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

On June 18th, the whole world celebrates.

The old emperor issued a general amnesty, except for those who were imprisoned in the Western Prison of the Zhenfu Division for heinous crimes.

According to custom, there were locations calculated by the Imperial Astronomical Observatory throughout the imperial capital, where tents were set up to pray for the old emperor and celebrate his birthday, and to distribute longevity peaches, cakes, and porridge.

Early in the morning, the stage was set up in Wanchun Garden.

The gongs and drums were beating loudly, and the actors on stage were singing out the joys and sorrows in the play.

At noon, the highlight, the Wanshou Banquet, was held in the Hua'e Xianghui Tower of Wanchun Garden.

After the purge secretly led by Abao, people in the court and the country were in panic and talked a lot. The old emperor tried to appease the court officials with this birthday banquet.

At the same time, in the inner hall of the East Palace.

In front of the bronze mirror, A Bao was wearing a rouge-colored, gold-threaded, peony-patterned, wide-sleeved brocade dress with a collar inlaid with crystal clear South China Sea pearls, and the hem of the skirt was embellished with soft silk ribbons.

The golden tassels are set off between the black hair, which is noble and gentle.

Xuanyuan Fengran was picking up a pen to help her draw the flowers between her eyebrows.

He leaned over, very close to her.

There was an extraordinary seriousness in those dark and deep eyes.

A Bao looked at him quietly and carefully. She especially liked to describe his appearance in her mind bit by bit at this time.

After a long time.

"Okay. See if you like it."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Fengran handed over a small bronze mirror the size of a palm.

A Bao took a look and saw that it used to be peonies, but today it was replaced by a phoenix with spread wings.

Suddenly realizing what was going on, A Bao deliberately leaned close to Xuanyuan Fengran's ear and whispered tentatively, "What is the uncle hinting at?"

Xuanyuan Fengran put his arm around Abao's waist with one hand and sat her directly on the dressing table.

The rouge skirt was raised in a rippled arc, and the soft silk ribbons swayed in disorder.

Suddenly, the man in black robe pressed forward and asked, "What do you think?"

"I know. I belong to the Emperor's uncle."

As he said that, A Bao raised his hand and stroked Xuanyuan Fengran's face, "I'm sorry."

"Today I am going to the birthday banquet with you, but I have to ask you to wear Xie Wuai's mask."

Appeared beside me in the form of another person.

In the silence, Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes suddenly darkened, and he moved closer to Abao and suddenly hugged her in his arms.

In fact, what he wanted was just these words from Po.

"It doesn't matter."

"I don't care what face I show to others."

The memory of waking up every morning with her sleeping next to him;

Three meals a day, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, the memory of him and her eating at the same table;

She always loved the memory of hugging his waist and nestling in his arms every night when she fell asleep;

The weather was fine, he and she were enjoying the breeze in the vine porch;

There are a lot more……

These simple yet warm memories all belong to him.

A Bao didn't know what Xuanyuan Fengran was thinking, she just still felt very sorry for him.

Thinking of this, A Bao raised his hand and hugged his uncle's waist, coaxing him: "When you come back tonight, I have a surprise for you, uncle!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran was surprised, but also expectant.

And Abao secretly kissed Xuanyuan Fengran on the corner of his lips.

Then she laughed triumphantly.

Xuanyuan Fengran held her hand tightly with his backhand, his gentle eyes full of doting and love.

"Do you still want to attend the banquet?"

"Well... to be honest, I don't want to at all."

Xuanyuan Fengran's heartstrings trembled, and his dark eyes gradually became meaningful.

However, he let her go and stroked the corner of her lips, but only kissed the phoenix between her eyebrows.

"If you want to fool around, come back tonight."

The black-robed man had a hoarse, low voice that was extremely bewitching.

But Abao is actually arrogant because of his favor.

She knew very well that the birthday banquet was approaching and her uncle Feng Ran would never tolerate her mischief.

So, Abao insisted on teasing the emperor's uncle.

"Oh wow! I found that the emperor's uncle has very good concentration~~"

"Xuanyuan Diyang! Do you want to see my poor self-control?" Xuanyuan Fengran counterattacked.

However, he stepped into Po's trap.

She grabbed her uncle's clothes and pulled him close to her.

The sweet fragrance of the woman's rouge wafted into his nose. At the same time, her soft lips brushed across the side of his face. Then his ears heard her mischievous laughter.

"Think about it!"

Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly clenched his fists, and the veins in his neck tensed.

But his little girl stepped away again, sat on the dressing table, and blinked at him innocently.

After a moment of silence, Xuanyuan Fengran gritted his teeth and said, "I give up."

A Bao's beautiful eyes curved with laughter.

"Oh, thank you so much, my wise and mighty uncle. I will give way to you~~"

Xuanyuan Fengran: "..."

Xuanyuan Abao, you wait for me tonight.