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

A Bao invited Su Fengyue to have dinner.

There are fresh tofu and plump bamboo shoots stew, as well as homely bamboo tube pumpkin rice, glutinous rice balls, flower pancakes, and the children's favorite salt and pepper eggplant boxes.

This play lasted most of the day and Abao was covered in sweat.

The chill I felt last night after being caught in the rain on the cliff top was actually much better after this sweat.

But I was sweating all over, and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

There happens to be a hot spring garden on the top of Huaqing Peak in Jishou Mountain, named Huaqing Pool, with running water flowing all year round, which is very beneficial for dispelling wind and dampness, and promoting blood circulation and dredging meridians.

In the evening, Abao invited Su Fengyue to take a hot spring bath together.

It is very quiet in Huaqing Pool.

The moonlight hanging in the night sky poured down like tiny pieces of flowing silver.

As layers of clothes fell off, A Bao casually took off her hairpins, and her black hair was soft and gentle, cascading down like a waterfall and spread on her shoulders.

Slowly stepping into the hot spring pool, Po took a deep breath and dived to the bottom of the pool.

Above the hot spring pool, her jet-black hair ripples with the rippling water. Bathing in the clear and warm spring water, her skin becomes as delicate as cream.

After a while.

Two rows of candles beside the hot spring pool are dim, illuminating the hazy white mist of the hot spring.

With a splash, Po popped his head out from the bottom of the water.

The entire Huaqing Pool was so quiet, so quiet that it made her feel creepy.

Also, why hasn't Su Fengyue come yet?

A Bao was surprised, and immediately stood up and dressed alertly, then turned around to go out and investigate.

Suddenly, she heard familiar footsteps approaching.

Through a brocade curtain, a cold and thin figure was projected in the steaming white mist of the hot spring pool.

Due to Lin Rongjin's death, the Eastern Palace guards and Western Frontier scouts beside her have stepped up patrols.

Unexpectedly, I still couldn't defend against him.

The brocade curtain never moved, but A Bao felt that the figure on the curtain made her shudder and feel intimidated.

For some reason, Abao gradually felt dizzy and his body became a little unstable.

At this moment, the figure lifted the brocade curtain and walked in.

It’s Pei Guichen.

A Bao's pupils suddenly tightened, and she turned around and drew the sword beside her, but Pei Guichen was faster. In an instant, he grabbed her wrist holding the sword.

Then, Abao smelled a fragrance.

She looked at Pei Guichen as if she realized something, but she felt dizzy and her vision was blacking out.

As the world spun around, Po fell into the hot spring pool behind him.

The moment Pei Guichen grabbed her waist tightly, her eyes widened in horror.

There was a loud splash and water splashed everywhere.

The water in the hot spring pool, filled with white mist, began to vibrate.

Pei Guichen and Abao fell into the hot spring together. The spring water flooded over them, but he kept Abao tightly trapped in his arms.

Po, who was almost suffocated, struggled desperately, and finally emerged from the water with a splash.

In the misty white fog of rising water vapor, the mottled halo of the swaying candlelight gently fell on Pei Guichen's face.

He looked at her, soaking wet.

"The head of the Yuan family owes the Pei family a favor."

"When I was born, the head of the Yuan family told me a fortune for this reason."

"The hexagram shows that I am destined to be alone and have no relatives."

"But the head of the Yuan family also said that there is a noble person in my life who can save me from this misfortune of loneliness and prevent me from being separated from my relatives and being alone and helpless."

"Abao, that noble person is you."

After he finished speaking, Pei Guichen gazed at A Bao with deep affection.

But, Po only felt anger and horror.

She remembered that when she was buried alive by Pei Guichen in her previous life, he was standing by her side.

He watched with his own eyes as the seven soul-suppressing nails were driven into her body, one by one, bit by bit, with hammers, nailing her into the bronze hall.

Bright red, warm blood slowly flowed out from the wound caused by the Soul-Soothing Nail, forming a deep pool of blood at the bottom of the cold bronze hall.

An executioner asked: Your Majesty, the molten iron has boiled, what's next?

Pei Guichen's cold and elegant face stood beside the Bronze Hall, looking down at her struggling to death in a pool of blood, and every word he spoke was filled with murderous intent.

"Fall. Down."

A Bao just thought it was ridiculous and extremely funny.

After being reborn, Pei Guichen actually said to her affectionately that she was his destined benefactor?

The more he sneered, the angrier Ah Bao became, and the more dizzy he felt.

She laughed at herself, saying that in fact, she was indeed Pei Guichen's destined benefactor.

In her previous life, if she had not misjudged people, Pei Guichen's process of usurping the splendid kingdom of Daqi would not have been so smooth, and he would have ascended to the throne in one step and become the Emperor Tiansheng.

At this moment, A Bao was imprisoned in Pei Guichen's arms.

She had lost her voice and could not call for help from the Eastern Palace guards, so she could only save herself.

He bit the tip of his tongue, waiting for the moment when the rich smell of blood between Abao's lips and teeth hit his crown.

Taking advantage of the brief moment of clarity, she bit Pei Guichen's throat hard.