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

Amid the violent storm, there were Song Yaoxing's terrified and desperate pleas.

After a moment of silence, A Bao walked towards Xuanyuan Fengran and carefully held his hand.

In fact, she had vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Xuanyuan Fengran.

The more expressionless this man was and the more he pretended to be calm, the more worried she became.

"Uncle, look back at me."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran turned around subconsciously, and A Bao held his face with both hands, coaxing him seriously and gently: "Uncle, let's hand her over to the government office, okay?"

"Don't let killing her get you into trouble."

At this time, Song Yaoxing yelled bitterly: "I don't need your hypocrisy!"

A Bao looked at Song Yaoxing coldly and sneered: "Don't think I'm going to let you go. I just don't want to dirty my uncle's hands."

At this moment, Song Yaoxing's face turned as pale as paper.

After a long silence, Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes flashed, as if he suddenly came to his senses.

He looked down at the little girl, her eyes full of worry for him.

At this moment, the sneer on his face froze.

Did he scare her just now?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes darkened, and he immediately said, "I'll do as you say."

After getting this promise, Abao gave orders to the thin driver.

"Give her to Jia Si."

The thin driver stopped putting the rope around Song Yaoxing's neck and nodded in agreement.

Then, they took Song Yaoxing and headed towards Jiasi.

Once we dig deeper into the past of the West Pin Camp, we will find countless bloody crimes that are difficult to list.

As the commander of the Pacification Division, Gu Qijue had to stay in the Xipin Camp.

Interrogate, question, and use all means to conduct a thorough investigation.

When A Bao thought of her previous life, this den of thieves, which was originally hidden in the shacks in Liangshan, had never appeared in her sight.

Even when Pei Guichen ascended the throne as Emperor Tiansheng, he never exposed its evil.

Therefore, A Bao deliberately left Xie Wuai behind, not only to monitor Gu Qijue, but also to keep abreast of all the information obtained from the Xipin Camp.

However, Xie Wuai still sent Jia Si with a team of Western Frontier scouts, along with the Western Prison Tiger Guards, to escort A Bao back to the palace.

At the same time, A Bao found an excuse to send Pei Guichen and Xiao Yunzheng back to the palace early.

Half an hour later, A Bao entered Xuanyuan Fengran's palace carriage.

Before leaving, Xie Wuai secretly slipped a small note into A Bao's hand.

The carriage galloped across the Guiyan Bridge.

Under the bridge is the flooded Min River, with strong winds and high waves, and the turbulent river surface is like the roar of a wild beast.

Inside the carriage, the round light was soft, and the sandalwood table was filled with peach cakes, osmanthus cakes, and glutinous rice balls.

On the soft couch embroidered with gold and silver, A Bao was holding a cup of hot tea to keep warm, while Xuanyuan Fengran was wiping her hair with a cotton cloth.

In the tea-making stove, the small note finally burned to ashes.

"Uncle, don't be too nervous later."

A Bao comforted him in advance: "Those Jianghu assassins hired by the Li family are not worth mentioning."

Xuanyuan Fengran lowered his eyes and said nothing, just carefully wiping Abao's wet hair.

At this moment, Jia Si shouted loudly: "There is an assassin! Protect His Highness!"

Before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan Fengran grabbed A Bao's wrist and pressed him into his arms.

She raised her head from his arms and saw that the man had a grim expression on his face.

At this moment, there was a fierce fight outside the palace carriage.

A Bao felt Xuanyuan Fengran's body tense up, she raised her hands and hugged his neck, leaned on his shoulder, and coaxed him softly, "I'm not lost, I'm here, don't be afraid, uncle."

"Not afraid."

A Bao would not listen to his uncle's stubborn words.

He was obviously afraid and hugged her even tighter, almost making her unable to breathe.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid." A Bao nuzzled Xuanyuan Fengran's neck affectionately, and leaned close to his ear to continue coaxing him softly: "Who is my uncle? The god of war who has never lost a battle! There is nothing in this world that my uncle is afraid of."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly grabbed A Bao's waist tightly.

"I was afraid you wouldn't see me."

A Bao was stunned, and was surprised that Xuanyuan Fengran confessed.

She had never thought that the person who had experienced life and death and was so frightened, even to the point of being paranoid and seeing enemies everywhere, was actually Xuanyuan Fengran.

Realizing this, Po felt soft and warm in his heart.

"I really like my uncle more and more." A Bao coaxed him, "Do you know what a married couple is? It means that we will be together in life and death. I will not abandon you."

Xuanyuan Fengran did not let go of the hand that was holding Abao tightly.