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

There is a lot of rain in spring, and it rains continuously.

A Bao stood at the gate of the West Prison. The surrounding black rocks were gloomy and cold, and from time to time he could hear the wailing and screaming of the criminals.

A Bao looked into the distance and saw Gu Qijue, who had seen off the girl in mourning clothes, walking back towards her.

Xuanyuan Fengran stood beside her and held the umbrella for her.

"What were you thinking about when you saw that girl just now?"

At certain times, this man's eyes were sharp and he could easily see through her thoughts.

Thinking of this, A Bao was silent for a long time before turning to look at Xuanyuan Fengran, "I was thinking, my uncle will live a long life."

Before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan Fengran hugged A Bao tightly into his arms.

He didn't say a word, but she knew he was scared.

A Bao didn't know how long it would take to comfort her uncle who was frightened by her death.

But if you need to coax her, you still have to coax her.

A Bao raised his hand and patted his uncle's back soothingly.

Then, she heard Gu Qijue's low and sinister voice, asking, "There is one thing I still don't understand, why did the dancer Song Yaoxing stab Your Highness."

"Your Highness, can you help me solve this problem?"

Ah Bao withdrew from Xuanyuan Fengran's arms, looked past Xuanyuan Fengran, and chuckled at Gu Qijue, "Commander Gu's methods are cruel, why doesn't he ask Song Yaoxing himself?"

Old man Song is still in Fengran Palace.

Ah Bao was certain that Song Yaoxing had risked everything by stabbing her. Knowing that he had already lost, Song Yaoxing would not say a single word for the sake of his grandfather.

However, Gu Qijue asked gloomily: "Your Highness, don't you know?"

"Two days ago, the prison van that was transporting Song Yaoxing from the West Pin Camp to the West Prison was hijacked. This morning, Song Yaoxing was found by the West Prison Tiger Guards, but he was hanged on the Guiyan Bridge."

A Bao's mind suddenly sank, and he subconsciously grabbed the sleeve corner of Xuanyuan Fengran beside him.

On the day of the heavy rain, only she and Xie Wuai, who were closest to her, could hear Xuanyuan Fengran's words clearly.

Outsiders can't know.

Thinking of this, A Bao pretended to be curious and asked with a chuckle, "Then, Commander Gu, can you find out who hijacked the prisoner car?"

"That group of black-clothed men have extremely high martial arts skills, and their whereabouts are a mystery, so it's hard to track them down." Gu Qijue glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran next to A Bao, and asked meaningfully: "That Song Yaoxing once lived in the Fengran Palace, maybe the King of Fengran can provide some clues?"

Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be smiling: "It's just a group of men in black. Can't Commander Gu investigate it himself?"

A Bao secretly tugged at the sleeve of his uncle.

But her uncle pinched her cheek, then took her hand and left with an umbrella.

But when she passed by Gu Qijue, she heard her uncle's deep voice saying meaningfully: "The salary of the Commander of the Pacification Division is not given for nothing. I hope Commander Gu's ability is worthy of this position of calling the shots."

A Bao: "..." You are afraid that Gu Qi Jue won't be able to find out about you, right? !

A Bao tightly held his uncle's arm and said silently, "I'm hungry. Let's go home. I want to drink milk!"

The rain was getting heavier and blowing in the wind.

Xuanyuan Fengran tilted the black umbrella in his hand towards Abao, shielding her from the wind and rain.

"Okay, let's go home now."

After saying this, he glanced at Gu Qijue casually and deliberately.

Once I returned to the inner hall of the East Palace, the door was closed.

A Bao pushed Xuanyuan Fengran into the sandalwood chair and said solemnly, "You promised me!"

"Little Abao, the uncle promised you that he would not kill her at that time."

Seeing the innocent face of his uncle Feng Ran, A Bao suddenly understood what he meant. It was clear that he didn't want to kill him then, but could kill him after a few days' rest.

Abao: "..."