After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

"Sister Abao! It's time for dinner!!"

As he spoke, Xie Wuai excitedly opened the food box and began to set the table. "This is made by the old chef Bai Yujing! It's better than the old imperial chef in our palace!!"

Ah Bao was very confused. "Bai Yu Jing has reopened? It was burned down three or four days ago. How can it be repaired so quickly?"

"Bai Yujing is still locked up!"

Xie Wuai pointed at Xuanyuan Fengran and said, "He directly offered a high price to invite the old chef Bai Yujing back to Fengran Palace and asked the old chef to cook only for you."

"Yes, my sister, you have been injured and bleeding recently, and you have caught a cold and fever. The old chef in Bai Yujing is best at stewing medicinal soups and appetizing and spleen-strengthening side dishes."

A Bao was surprised that Xuanyuan Fengran was so careful and attentive.

She felt warm inside.

A Bao pulled Xuanyuan Fengran's clothes and said gratefully: "Uncle Huang is so nice~ so considerate~ so caring~"

Although he was clearly being praised, Xuanyuan Fengran felt a little embarrassed when he saw that the little girl's smiling eyes only reflected him.

After going through this life, I felt embarrassed for the first time.

Xuanyuan Fengran coughed twice and said, "Let's eat."

A Bao was wrapped in fox fur by Xuanyuan Fengran, who supported him and sat at the table.

Xuanyuan Fengran prepared mostly medicinal porridge and tonic soup this morning, including whitebait and bamboo shoot soup, red ginseng and black chicken soup, wolfberry and red dates pigeon soup, shredded chicken and lotus seed porridge, pumpkin and yam porridge, and stir-fried mung bean sprouts and shrimps...

She hasn't had a good appetite recently, but when she saw the round table full of food, she still felt like picking up her chopsticks.

A Bao first tasted the silverfish and bamboo shoot soup that Xuanyuan Fengran served him.

The whitebait is tender, the bamboo shoots are sweet and crisp, and the soup is clear and mellow. It is indeed much better than the soup cooked by the old imperial chef.

A Bao sighed, "I didn't expect that Baiyujing's kitchen is also full of talented people."

At this time, Xie Wuai, who had been concentrating on drinking soup and eating, suddenly looked up and looked at his sister with an embarrassed expression.

When A-Bao saw this, he frowned and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Is there a fish bone stuck in your throat?"

Xie Wuai thought about it over and over again, feeling very conflicted.

In fact, King Feng Ran was well-known for his romanticism, so it was not surprising that he had some concubines in his mansion.

But he inexplicably felt that as the most beloved brother of his imperial sister, he must tell his imperial sister about the person he had just met in Prince Fengran's palace!

"Royal sister, guess who I met in the Fengran Palace just now?"

Xie Wuai looked mysterious.

Po was originally nonchalant, but seeing this, his curiosity was aroused.

Who else in Xuanyuan Fengran’s palace could make Xie Wuai care so much?

A Bao asked: "Who is it?"

Xie Wuai carefully glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran who was standing beside his sister, "It's Miss Yaoxing from Baiyujing!!"

Unexpectedly, Abao's hand, which was drinking the soup, paused.

She took a deep breath and secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran out of the corner of her eye.

Xuanyuan Fengran looked normal, and was putting a chopstick of shrimp into her bowl. "Try this, it's soaked in Longjing tea before the rain, and it tastes very fresh."

A Bao couldn't remain calm, because the one-eyed old fellow clearly said that Miss Yao Xing and Xuanyuan Fengran were close friends who hit it off at first sight.

But she never hides her secrets from the people she really cares about, and will ask them directly if she has any questions.

"Uncle Feng Ran, why does Miss Yao Xing live in your house?"

Xuanyuan Fengran continued to put food into her bowl as usual, "Yao Xing is the granddaughter of the old cook. Baiyujing was closed, and the old cook entered the palace again. Yao Xing followed her grandfather to live in the palace."

After listening to this explanation, Abao felt that it made sense.

But she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

A Bao actually felt a little jealous, but he still persuaded himself to be more generous. Miss Yao Xing was just living in Prince Feng Ran's mansion, not sleeping on Xuanyuan Feng Ran's bed.

She ate the shrimps that Xuanyuan Fengran picked for her as if nothing had happened and drank some hot soup.

Seeing that his sister Abao was not angry at all, Xie Wuai secretly thought that he was overthinking it. The man his sister loved was not King Feng Ran. Even if there were five, six, seven or eight more Miss Yaoxing in King Feng Ran's mansion, sister Abao would not be angry at all.

Suddenly, he saw his sister put down the spoon and look at him.