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

The night when I first stepped into Yunqi Palace.

A Bao remembered that she gave the little goldfish to Xiao Yunzheng, and Xiao Yunzheng's eyes lit up.

And her acupuncture techniques can help treat Xiao Yunzheng's old lumbar injury.

A Bao raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Fengran again. His dark eyes were stern and he remained silent.

On the other side, Xiao Yunzheng kept thinking about what A Bao said, I'll listen to you.

——She listened to Xuanyuan Fengran.

Xiao Yunzheng, you already knew that the person in her heart was Xuanyuan Fengran, didn't you?

Knowing this, Xiao Yunzheng felt unwilling, yet he also laughed at himself coldly.

Just when Xiao Yunzheng thought A Bao was going to refuse, he heard A Bao ask a question.

“When will the acupuncture be given?”

Xiao Yunzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at A Bao with surprise.

And Abao was listening to the medical advice of old doctor Zhang.

"This is Sanguisorba Officinalis and Imperatae." As he spoke, Doctor Zhang picked out a small purple bottle from the dazzling array of medicine bottles and said, "Your Highness, when you give acupuncture to Lord Xiao, you need to apply this first."

Then, Dr. Zhang reminded about the daily acupuncture time and precautions.

Abao wrote them all down.

Outside the window of Yunqi Palace, the night was getting darker.

Xuanyuan Fengran pinched Abao's face meaningfully and asked in a deep voice, "Going home?"

Po nodded, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and prepared to get up.

A corner of his sleeve was caught by Xiao Yunzheng who was lying on the bed.

Xiao Yunzheng's throat was hoarse, and he said weakly: "A Bao..."

A Bao stopped standing up, turned around, and met Xiao Yunzheng's pale eyes.

Xuanyuan Fengran didn't say anything either. He had been silent all the time, but now he was waiting for her reaction with a smile on his face.

A Bao was startled: "..."

After taking a deep breath, A Bao stood up and said, "You should have a good rest. I will give you acupuncture tomorrow."

Xiao Yunzheng was still holding onto the corner of A Bao's sleeve.

But he found that she was not in a hurry, and her clear eyes looked at him calmly.

After a long time, Xiao Yunzheng's eyes dimmed and he let go of his hand in self-mockery.

A Bao didn't look back, and was held by Xuanyuan Fengran's hand and walked straight out of the palace.

This time, Xiao Yunzheng waited for a long time.

Until Old Doctor Zhang packed up his medicine box and said goodbye and left.

Even the sound of the rain at night gradually stopped...

Abao didn't come back.

After returning to the inner hall of the East Palace, neither Abao nor Xuanyuan Fengran mentioned Yunqi Hall.

Xuanyuan Fengran accompanied Abao for a midnight snack.

Then, Abao grabbed the corner of his clothes and fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, I had a nightmare all night.

When I was suddenly awakened, I was in the inner hall of the East Palace, and the morning light shone through the gauze of the window onto the bed.

Uncle Feng Ran was sleeping beside her, with his silver sword hanging beside the bed.

She saw his thick, black eyelashes tremble, and knew he was awake.

After hesitating for the whole night, A Bao looked at the lifelike human skin mask beside the bed and tried hard to muster up the courage to ask, "Did Xie Wuai help you and ask Wanwan from Baiyujing to change your appearance?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Fengran was very frugal with his words.

A Bao suddenly realized, "So that's why you said that day - you will never leave."

After she finished speaking, she coquettishly hugged her uncle Feng Ran's strong and sturdy waist with both hands.

"Uncle, uncle, am I right?"

Xuanyuan Fengran raised his hand to smooth her messy hair and nodded in acknowledgment.

When he ran back to the imperial capital for three days and three nights without stopping, he had already decided to stay with her forever, just like the reason he told her when they had the sword-fighting competition at the Plum Blossom Viewing Banquet.

As her husband, I have to protect her at all times.

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Fengran silently suppressed his lust. "Xiao Abao, you guessed right."

Hearing this, A Bao was filled with joy. He nuzzled Xuanyuan Fengran's nose and said coquettishly, "So last night in Yunqi Palace, you called yourself Emperor Uncle..."

Xuanyuan Fengran raised his eyes and stared at the little girl on him, his Adam's apple rolling.

Seeing Xuanyuan Fengran avoiding answering, A Bao teased him deliberately: "The emperor's uncle calls himself, 'Mr. Ben?' Right? My memory is pretty good!"

Xuanyuan Fengran: “…” He knew what this childish girl wanted him to admit.

But he couldn't say it.

But Po finally got the chance and would not let him go easily.

In the East Palace, there is only the Master of the East Palace, who calls himself "this Lord".

Ah Bao leaned over and got close to Xuanyuan Fengran's ear, and deliberately said softly: "Little uncle, you admitted it yourself! You are this princess' husband!"

After a pause, A Bao was puzzled again: "But why did you suddenly figure it out, uncle?"

It was you who had always insisted on finding the right measure.

Before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan Fengran, with a dark look in his eyes, grabbed his waist and pressed him under him.

Trapped between his arms and the bed, Po immediately became timid and obedient.

Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse.

"Because of everything that happened between you and me on this rosewood wedding bed that day."

"So, yes, I am your husband."