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

While Pei Guichen, Gu Qijue and others were following him.

A Bao silently inspected the Chuhe Restaurant carefully from top to bottom.

However, after examining it carefully, it was found that this was a prosperous restaurant and there was nothing unusual.

Abao had no choice but to go back to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as I opened the door, the restaurant waiter had already served the dishes.

At the round table, Xiao Jingyue had a gentle look on her face as she poured wine for Zhang Lanheng.

A Bao suddenly remembered that apart from the slight change in expression at the beginning, Zhang Lanheng's expression remained dull when Old Sun in the private room next door talked about the incident at Jinghu Cottage with a chuckle.

To the extent that A Bao couldn't help but wonder what in the world could really touch Zhang Lanheng?

Thinking of this, Abao leaned against the window seat and returned to the table.

In fact, compared to the matter of Mirror Lake Cottage, what she cares about most now is——

In her previous life, she had never noticed this Chuhe Restaurant.

But after its rebirth, what is so special about Chuhe Restaurant?

Surprisingly, even Xuanyuan Fengran specifically reminded me.

A Bao was distracted when suddenly, Xiao Jingyue spoke softly.

"Your Highness, I heard that this Hibiscus Wine is the secret recipe of the proprietress of Chuhe Restaurant. It tastes like nectar and makes you forget the mundane world after drinking it."

"Your Highness, why don't you try it?"

After saying this, Xiao Jingyue personally poured a glass of hibiscus sake for Abao.

And Abao suddenly became alert.

Her intuition told her that she couldn't drink the glass of wine poured by Xiao Jingyue.

But Xiao Jingyue's beautiful eyes were eager and she smiled charmingly, "Your Highness, do you dislike me? Even when I personally pour the wine, Your Highness won't touch it?"

As she spoke, Xiao Jingyue looked at A Bao, feeling proud.

Abao is now the crown prince of the Eastern Palace. She must not care about the rumors and gossips in the city and restaurants.

Otherwise, people will be accused of being guilty.

But the incident of Jinghu Cottage back then was so devastating that it was devastating to the core.

This time she took the initiative and threw dirty water on the bitch Abao again, which would definitely ruin Abao's reputation.

A Bao stared coldly at Xiao Jingyue who was toasting.

At the stalemate——

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers of surprise outside the private room.

"Ah! What a beautiful cat!"

"Is that a cat? Why does it look a bit like a little tiger?"

"What are you yelling about? Who dares to raise a tiger in the capital? And raise the tiger so well-behaved!"

Then, a small creature started to push at the door of their private room.

Po seemed to sense something, and stood up and opened the door. The little tiger cub happily wagged its tail at her.

She picked up the little tiger cub with familiarity and pulled out a small note from the little bell around its neck.

The note read: Come out. Go home.

Through the sharp and powerful brushstrokes, A Bao seemed to see the Xuanyuan Fengran who was truly angry and got mad at her for the first time.

Because of the Jinghu Cottage incident, he didn't even speak a word to her for half a year.

What is coming will eventually come, Abao sighed secretly.

After putting away the small note, she hugged the little tiger cub and looked at Gu Qijue who was sitting upright.

"I have some urgent matters, so I'll stop here today."

Before he finished speaking, Abao turned around and hurriedly left the private room.

Since he asked Little Tiger to deliver the note to her, Xuanyuan Fengran must be nearby.

Sure enough, as soon as A Bao walked out of the door of Chuhe Restaurant, he saw the carriage of Prince Fengran's palace parked across the street.

Xuanyuan Fengran stood beside the carriage, looking at her in silence.

Po suddenly became nervous and was about to run straight towards him.

Behind me, someone shouted.

"Sixth girl."

There is only one person in the world who calls her that.

A Bao stopped and turned around, and it was indeed Zhang Lanheng.

The morning light was warm, but there was still wind, and the wind blew the pear trees along the West Market Street.

The pear blossoms fall like snow all over the sky.

Zhang Lanheng's long black hair turned white.

Zhang Lanheng still had a calm expression, but he wasn't distant.

"Sixth Miss, I have something to ask..." Zhang Lanheng glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran who was walking towards them, "I want to talk to you alone."

A Bao felt a sudden chill beside him.

She raised her eyes and realized that Xuanyuan Fengran had walked to her side without her knowing.

"Uncle Emperor?"

"It's windy, dress warmly."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Fengran tied the cloak in his hand for her.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and stroked her cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Huang is waiting for you here, come back soon."

His left hand touched the side of her face, and the silver-black ring on his ring finger exuded warmth and warmth.

A Bao gently tugged at his sleeve, coaxing his uncle Feng Ran.

"Well, I'll be back soon."