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

After that, little Abao often sneaked into the cold palace to play.

As the number of times increased, Concubine Wen gradually discovered her good daughter's little secret.

One day before going to bed, Concubine Wen took the initiative to test.

"Are you happy, little Po, playing with your little brother?"

"Well! I'm so happy." Little Abao blinked his clean and bright eyes.

"But the little brother doesn't seem to pay attention to you." According to the report from Aunt Rong, who she sent to follow Xiao Abao, the one in the cold palace was always doing his own thing, while Xiao Abao was particularly enthusiastic and could mutter to himself for a long time.

It was obvious that her little daughter was being ignored.

Unexpectedly, little Abao said seriously: "I'll just take care of the little brother!"

The child's words were innocent, but they almost made Concubine Wen vomit blood.

Concubine Wen: “…”

In fact, little Abao is lively and cheerful and likes to make friends, which Concubine Wen encourages very much.

But, if it involves the person in the cold palace.

Concubine Wen was thinking about asking Xiao Abao to give up his interest in the one in the cold palace.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened.

My mother is favored, and my mother's family is extremely powerful.

On weekdays, the eldest prince is the most arrogant and domineering.

However, bullying and humiliating others is addictive.

The eldest prince, who was used to running rampant in the Imperial College, finally, under the instigation of his followers, set his sights on the cold palace unscrupulously.

Bullying the little uncle in the cold palace is more interesting than bullying classmates.

A few days before the accident, little Abao gave Xuanyuan Fengran a little tiger clay doll.

I was prepared to be rejected, but I didn't expect Xuanyuan Fengran to accept it.

The delighted little Abao never thought that when she sneaked into the cold palace with cakes and candied fruits as usual, she happened to see the eldest prince deliberately making trouble.

In front of Xuanyuan Fengran, the eldest prince smashed the little tiger clay figurine into pieces.

Xuanyuan Fengran was forced to kneel among the sharp broken pottery pieces in the vast snow. Strands of cold air penetrated his bloody knees and seeped into his bone marrow.

The eldest prince's subordinates, those spoiled bastards who took advantage of their power to bully others, cursed arrogantly.

"Haha! You bastard!!"

"The eldest prince is mighty and brave! He is our role model!"

The eldest prince shouted sternly: "You! Build me a snowman! I will let you go!"

At that time, Xuanyuan Fengran was not qualified to resist.

He knelt in the snow and slowly gathered the snow on the ground with his hands.

The frostbite that the boy, about 11 or 12 years old got this winter has not healed yet. Festering blood is oozing out of the broken frostbite, dyeing the snowman he made red.

The eldest prince took the opportunity to express his disdain: "Tsk tsk! You are indeed a dirty bastard!!"

"He can't even build a snowman! Beat him up!"

As soon as he received the order, the followers immediately punched and kicked Xuanyuan Fengran like mad dogs.

After being beaten so many times, Xuanyuan Fengran protected his head skillfully, but he was still kicked in the corner of the eye and blood gushed out instantly.

Little Abao felt distressed. His face was so handsome, what if he got beaten to pieces?

When the bright red, warm blood blurred his vision, Xuanyuan Fengran saw a fiery red figure covered in fox fur rushing towards him in the blood mist in front of him.

"Don't bully my little brother!!"

"Are you stupid? He is not your little brother!"

"he is the one!"

"Xuanyuan Abao! He is..."

The eldest prince never dreamed that the little sister would suddenly rush out, even grab his hair and fight with him with all her might.

The followers tried to stop the fight and separate the two little ancestors.

But when little Abao goes crazy, no one can stop him.

The dignified Princess Diyang, the emperor's most beloved youngest daughter.

He glared at me angrily, which was quite intimidating.

The eldest prince was physically strong, so it was easy for him to defeat little Po. However, little Po beat his master to death with random punches and never used any moves according to any routine.

The eldest prince's head and face were covered with blood marks from being scratched by little Abao.

Finally, the eldest prince could no longer bear the scratching and roared, "You bitch! Let me go!!"

Little Po grabbed his hair tightly, "I won't!"

The eldest prince's scalp tingled: "If you make trouble again, I will tell father!!"

Little Po was not afraid: "Go ahead and tell my father! You loser, you fought with my sister but you couldn't even beat her!!"

The eldest prince spat out a mouthful of blood and was immediately choked.

He could only curse angrily: "Little bitch!"

Little Po proudly shook the eldest prince's hair that she had pulled off, "What a waste!!"

Xuanyuan Fengran: “…………”

Are these the royal siblings?