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

At first, little Abao didn't know that it was the young emperor's uncle. He just grabbed a life-saving straw and subconsciously hugged the boy's thigh tightly.

When she rolled around covered in snow and dead leaves, she looked up with a wronged look on her face, only to see the handsome and tall young man Xuanyuan Fengran.

At that moment, little Abao was so ashamed that he wanted to die.

Little Abao and the young boy Xuanyuan Fengran looked at each other in bewilderment on the dead silent mountain road.

Finally, little Abao gritted his teeth and pretended to smile coolly, "My niece wishes little uncle Feng Ran a happy new year. Little uncle Feng Ran, happy new year!"

After he finished speaking, the young man Xuanyuan Fengran's face was full of suppressed laughter, which was particularly brilliant.

Little Abao: "..." I hugged the wrong thigh during Chinese New Year! Annoying! !

But unexpectedly, the young Xuanyuan Fengran half-knelt down, patiently swept away the snow and dead leaves on her body, and asked gently: "Are you hurt anywhere, little Abao?"

Little Abao thought the little uncle was very gentle.

At this moment, she was in a trance, her big black and bright eyes were particularly well-behaved, "No, mother wrapped me up so tightly that I looked like a ball."

Otherwise, she wouldn't have rolled down in disgrace.

The young boy Xuanyuan Fengran pursed his lips and chuckled, pinching her chubby little face.

"Yeah, like a ball."

Little Po was angry.

So the boy coaxed the child.

"Come on up, little uncle will carry you up the mountain."

As he spoke, the young man Xuanyuan Fengran half-knelt and turned around.

Suddenly I no longer have to rely on my own legs to climb the mountains. It is a blessing from heaven.

Little Abao's anger disappeared instantly, and he happily climbed onto the back of the young boy Xuanyuan Fengran, put his little arms around the boy's neck, and leaned tightly against his shoulders.

The young Xuanyuan Fengran asked gently, "Are you ready, little Abao?"

Little Abao's heart was filled with spring blossoms, and he said happily, "Alright, alright! Little uncle, please go, please go!"

The boy has gradually grown taller, with broad shoulders and back, which really makes little Abao feel at ease.

She hugged the boy's neck and gradually fell asleep on his back.

Thinking of this, a warm smile unconsciously appeared on Abao's lips.

At this time, she finally no longer felt that climbing the mountain path was too difficult.

But half an hour later——

A Bao stood halfway up the mountain, panting and wanting to cry but without the tears.

Miscalculated! It’s really too difficult!!

At this moment, on the stone steps halfway up the mountain, A Bao, dressed in luxurious clothes, with heavy gold and jade hairpins on her head, and the complicated ancestor worship dress she was wearing seemed like a heavy burden.

In addition, the arrow wound on her chest was aching slightly.

Abao's legs were shaking from exhaustion.

In the past, Abao would have found an old pine tree to lie down and rest.

This happened to be her first time going to the Huangji Hall to worship her ancestors since she was canonized as the crown prince of the Eastern Palace of Daqi, so it was best for her to remain elegant and dignified at all times.

A Bao took three steps and rested for one step, staggering and panting as he continued to go up the mountain.

Just when she was about to collapse, she saw something not far away——

"Uncle Feng Ran!!"

Po panted and yelled at the top of his lungs.

Before she finished her words, Xuanyuan Fengran turned around abruptly and ran towards her without hesitation.

After a moment, she stretched out her hands, and Xuanyuan Fengran, who had hurried over, held her steadily. His arms were extremely strong and reliable, and the deep and quiet ebony scent on his body lingered around her, making her feel at ease.

"Where does it hurt?" Xuanyuan Fengran asked sternly.

Ah Bao was so excited that tears were about to fall, "Uncle, help me, please help me. I can't climb up this mountain."

Xuanyuan Fengran: "..."

There was a strange silence between the two for a while.

Xuanyuan Fengran: "You're still not used to climbing every year?"

Ah Bao's legs went weak, and he tightly grasped the corner of Xuanyuan Fengran's clothes, angrily saying, "...I can't get used to it, even if I live for several lifetimes."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Wish your uncle a happy new year, and he will save you."

When he heard about wishing a happy new year, A Bao was embarrassed and annoyed, "I just left that one time, did you have to remember it for so many years, uncle?"

In fact, Xuanyuan Fengran's hands were always firmly protecting Abao's waist.

But when he saw the little girl was so embarrassed and angry, and she was making a lot of noise, which was very cute and interesting, he couldn't help but want to tease her a little more.

"Of course you have to remember it."

"After all, that time, my princess was chubby and particularly lovable."

Xuanyuan Fengran was wearing a black robe with a golden background and mysterious patterns. She rarely wore a crown and her hair was tied up. Although she was dressed solemnly, she had a charming smile on her face.

Ah Bao stared at him angrily, gnashing his teeth in grief and anger: "Happy New Year to the Emperor's Uncle. May you have this day every year, may you be blessed as much as the East Sea, may you live as long as the Southern Mountains, may everything go well, may you be prosperous and blessed!"

Xuanyuan Fengran was amused and rubbed the little girl's head.

"My little Abao is so well behaved."