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

At the same time, thousands of miles away.

Xuanyuan Fengran received the letter sent by Xue Diao.

There was a childish drawing of a gold ingot and a book in the letter, and a smiling face on the cover.

Only my little Abao can come up with such a quirky description.

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and Xuanyuan Fengran read the letter over and over again.

When the wind in the mountains and forests grew colder and the night grew darker, Xuanyuan Fengran finally considered his words and, taking advantage of the moonlight, solemnly wrote his reply.

My wife, Xiao Abao, I am glad to see you in person after reading your letter.

Although there are many bandits and thieves along the shortcut, they are nothing to be afraid of.

Today, when I arrived at the outskirts of Qingzhou, I confirmed that what Zhang Yu said was true. There may be unusual movements among the barbarians in the northern border.

Recently, if you have urgent matters in the imperial capital, you can look for the thin coachman in the palace.

Show the jade whistle and you are me.

It is difficult to express my feelings fully in the book, wait for me to return.

Also: I hunted something yesterday and asked an old craftsman to make it into a scarf, gloves and knee pads for you.

In addition: It’s a cold spring, so dress warmly and drink more ginger soup to ward off the cold.

Release the snow sculptures.

Xuanyuan Fengran leaned against an old tree in the forest, folded his arms around his chest, and looked in the direction where the snow sculpture was flying away.

Thousands of miles away, no trace of the imperial capital can be seen.

Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes were slightly lost. Was she asleep?

Is the moon in the imperial capital tonight as round as the one he sees?

It was only half an hour, but Po felt like a lifetime had passed.

Pei Guichen coaxed her to sleep.

But she was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep, and she didn't dare to sleep.

She tried hard to stay awake before the drug took full effect.

Pei Guichen sat upright at the tea table, took off half of his clothes, and applied medicine on his right arm.

His right arm was covered with bloody wounds from sharp blades.

Some of the wounds had already scabbed over, but the one closest to the wrist was obviously a fresh cut, and the white gauze wrapped around the wound was still oozing blood.

Noticing Abao's cold and inquiring gaze, Pei Guichen didn't care at all. In fact, in a rare move, he used a coaxing tone to comfort Abao.

"Don't be afraid. The wound hurts, but it's worth it."

After applying the medicine and tying the gauze, Pei Guichen stood up and walked to A Bao who was lying on the soft couch.

"It's very difficult to raise a spiritual intuition."

Pei Guichen raised his eyes, but saw A Bao's eyes were as cold as a blade.

His heart suddenly tightened, as if he had really been stabbed by her, and blood was flowing.

"It took me nine attempts to keep it alive."

"I have felt nine times the pain you feel right now." Pei Guichen half-knelt in front of A Bao and held A Bao's hands with both hands. "A Bao, if you knew our past lives, you would definitely not look at me with such cold and hateful eyes."

A Bao looked down at Pei Guichen who was so close to him.

No, it is precisely because I remember my past life that I looked at you with indifference and hatred.

She sneered in her heart.

But Pei Guichen gently stroked her hand: "In the previous life, after you passed away, you became clearer and more important in my heart day by day."

"I just realized that the road to the throne is too cold, and you are the only one who will walk with me."

After he finished speaking, Pei Guichen grabbed A Bao's hand and placed it over his heart.

His pupils were very black and bright, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Abao was extremely affectionate and sad.

But Abao only felt that she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and a chill ran down her spine.

Pei Guichen, the hissing venomous snake, wrapped his huge, scaly, cold body around her and whispered in her ears with a paranoid madness.

"I want you to love me."

Pei Guichen half-knelt in front of A Bao who was lying on the couch, straightened his back, and kissed A Bao on the forehead.

A Bao was horrified and his sanity was almost torn apart by Pei Guichen's kiss.

Pei Guichen's lips and Pei Guichen's words are just like him.

They were all covered in blood, cold and eerie.

Pei Guichen stared at her expectantly, "A Bao, are you back?"

A Bao had no feeling of being devotedly in love with Pei Guichen at all. She was not even moved at all. She was still thinking about cutting Pei Guichen into pieces and killing all his nine clans.

But why did Lingxi fail?

At the same time, in front of the statue of the Goddess of Marriage, Xie Wuai met Su Fengyue.

"My sister should be with you. Where is she?"

Xie Wuai was shocked, and Su Fengyue also looked bewildered and confused.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess sent someone to say that she and Master Xie had some urgent matters to deal with, so she asked me to walk around the temple by myself."

Upon hearing this, Xie Wuai felt as if struck by lightning.

My dear sister, please be okay!

Otherwise, nothing else to say.

Once the Butcher King returns, massacring the imperial capital would be considered the least he could do.