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

After a lot of thoughts in his mind, the old doctor finally understood.

He bowed respectfully and said, "I will do my best to obey your orders, Your Highness."

Po was very satisfied with this answer.

She looked at Pei Guichen again and pretended to be concerned, "Although Xinlan Pavilion is remote, it is quiet and undisturbed. It is a good place for you to recuperate. You should rest well."

Having said that, A Bao turned around to leave, but Pei Guichen grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

She turned around and stared at his hands pulling her sleeves. They were thin and pale, and seemed to be trembling.

So she looked up at him and asked in confusion, "Anything else?"

The corners of Pei Guichen's eyes turned red. He lowered his head and looked at A Bao cautiously, and was silent for a long time.

A Bao remembered that on the Lantern Festival, she punished Pei Guichen.

Therefore, her relationship with him now is not as close as it was in her previous life.

Therefore, Abao's subsequent thoughtfulness was just right.

She raised her hand to call Hongxiu over, "I see that you don't have a capable palace maid in Xinlan Pavilion. Hongxiu is very good, so I will leave her here to take care of you."

"The old doctor also stays here."

"Mr. Pei, don't worry. This left arm bone injury will slowly heal."

As she spoke, she took away his hand that was pulling at the corner of her sleeve.

"The Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple is still waiting in Zhaoshi. I've been very busy recently. I'll come to see you after the tribute ceremony is over."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Fengran walked to her side and held her hand, "Are you coming back?"

A Bao hummed, "Back."

She saw the loneliness in Pei Guichen's eyes, which shouldn't have appeared.

But she thought that Pei Guichen's acting was becoming more and more perfect, and he seemed to be really putting his heart into it.

Silently putting Pei Guichen's lonely look out of his mind, A Bao turned around and followed Xuanyuan Fengran out of the small courtyard gate of Xinlan Pavilion.

However, when he was about to step out of the courtyard—

A Bao took a look and saw a young man in a brocade shirt with plum green and old silver in the corner of the courtyard, Yang Sishan.

In this farce of stealing paintings instigated by Lin Rongjin, he existed from the very beginning, but he was invisible from beginning to end, just watching the show.

"The music played by Lord Yang that day was very beautiful."

The clear spring breeze blew by, blowing up a strand of black hair on Abao's temple.

She stood beside the wall covered with wisteria, her eyes like spring water and her smile bright.

"When I am done with the tribute ceremony, would Lord Yang be willing to come to the inner hall and play another song for me?"

Hearing this, Yang Sishan's eyes lit up with joy, and he said, "I am willing."

Upon hearing this, A Bao glanced at Pei Guichen inconspicuously, only to see that half of his face was hidden in the mottled shadows of the trees, looking dark and cold.

A Bao is looking forward to seeing how the brotherhood between Pei Guichen and him will continue.

This time, Abao really left the courtyard of Xinlan Pavilion.

All the way back to the winding corridor of the inner hall of the East Palace, A Bao frequently stole glances at the emperor's uncle beside him.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Fengran said coldly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"I invited Yang Sishan to play music. Are you jealous, uncle?"

"No."

"Really?" A Bao pretended to be innocent and said, "Then I'll keep Yang Sishan for dinner?"

“Xuanyuan Diyang, you dare.”

Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly stopped, pressed Abao's shoulders and turned her around.

A Bao raised his eyes to look at him, it was obvious that his uncle Feng Ran was angry.

"You said you weren't jealous~"

"........."

"If you're jealous, then that's all. It means that I'm very important to the emperor's uncle."

A Bao blinked, his eyes sparkling: "When I think about this, I am so happy."

Xuanyuan Fengran pulled Abao into his arms and hugged him tightly.

A Bao leaned against his chest, raised his hand, patted his back soothingly, and coaxed: "Uncle Huang is also very important in my heart."

"You just said that I am the imperial uncle you respect the most." Just the imperial uncle?

"Yes."

"He is my most respected uncle and my favorite lover." Suddenly thinking of something, A Bao said happily, "Come to think of it, I actually took my most respected uncle home to marry him. I am so awesome!"

He hugged Abao tighter, and Xuanyuan Fengran's gentle smile reached his eyes.