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

The rain pattered.

But the room was so quiet that you could hear your breathing.

Uncle Feng Ran and Pei Guichen fell into the water together. Who should be saved first?

The idea was so novel that A Bao thought about it seriously for a long time. She even carefully sketched a scene where Uncle Feng Ran and Pei Guichen fell into the water at the same time.

Po: “…” Uh.

"Brother Pei and Uncle Feng Ran fell into the water? Who should I save?"

Pei Guichen seemed to want to crush her shoulder bone, pinching her shoulder so hard that it hurt a lot.

But compared to being buried alive, it was nothing.

A Bao could even continue to pretend to be innocent and naive, blinking blankly and saying sweetly: "Brother Pei is well-read, how could he ask such a question?"

"Filial piety comes first among all virtues. Naturally, I will save my uncle first."

The veins on Pei Guichen's forehead jumped: "..."

At the same time, in the cabin corridor, Xuanyuan Fengran was filled with helplessness.

In the room, A Bao smiled innocently and encouraged: "If Brother Pei is worried about drowning, why not ask for advice from a crew member who is very good at swimming."

"Brother Pei is smart, he will definitely master it quickly!"

A flash of desolation flashed across Pei Guichen's eyes, and then he stared at Abao silently.

Po knew he had something to say.

She was also very curious, what else did this scum have to say?

Pei Guichen's throat rolled, "I once had a dream."

"In my dream, you watched the sunset and sunrise with me; you caught fireflies for me, and you said that the fireflies in the entire Jinyi Palace were the stars in the sky you gave me; you also sewed gloves for me, cut clothes for me, and prepared three meals a day..."

Pei Guichen let go of Abao's shoulders, and instead half-knelt in front of her, holding her hand.

"I ask you, why are you so nice to me?"

"You said, because you love me."

Pei Guichen raised his eyes with red eyes and looked at Abao.

"Do you know how happy we were in the dream?"

Ah Bao looked down at Pei Guichen who was half squatting in front of her, as if she had heard a joke, but she pretended to be curious: "In the dream, Brother Pei, are we really happy?"

"We are really happy." Pei Guichen's voice trembled as he finished speaking: "Let's turn the happiness in our dreams into reality, okay?"

A Bao still looked down at Pei Guichen who was half-squatting in front of her.

His demeanor was still cold, but his eyes were dark and cold, like a soul-capturing icy abyss, causing an uncontrollable chill to run through her heart.

At this moment, she saw herself in his dark pupils.

But, it wasn't her who was reborn now.

But, her in her previous life.

Pei Guichen has been trying hard these days to teach her to love him.

But he forgot.

In her previous life, she had given him her true heart.

What he got was seven soul-soothing nails, a coffin of red-hot iron, and his soul was imprisoned beneath the imperial mausoleum for fifty years, with the bone-gnawing pain of the moment of death repeated day and night.

Thinking of this, Po smiled even more innocently.

She knew that deep in Pei Guichen's dark eyes, lurked a sinister and corrupt soul from his previous life. Although he was a skin as white as snow, at this moment, she could only see Pei Guichen, who was white-haired, skinny and old.

After a long silence, Po smiled and said, "Catch fireflies?"

"So, in Brother Pei's eyes, I am such a romantic person? The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is approaching soon. Why don't we invite our cousin Yun Zheng and Prince Zhao to celebrate the festival together?"

"It is also in accordance with what my father taught us, to treat everyone equally!"

Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

The moment A Bao saw that it was Xuanyuan Fengran, the air in the room almost froze.

A Bao didn't know how much Xuanyuan Fengran had heard.

But his calm eyes were terrifyingly dark.

A Bao hesitated to speak.

Xuanyuan Fengran walked silently to the tea table and put down the red lacquered food box.

The cold light of the rainy day cut Xuanyuan Fengran's face into half light and half dark.

The half of his face that was shrouded in shadow looked sharp and cold.

Seemingly nonchalant, Xuanyuan Fengran asked, "Why did Pei Cejun come here?"

Pei Guichen had already stood up and looked at Xuanyuan Fengran coldly, asking, "King Fengran, whose room is on the fourth floor, why is he here on the fifth floor?"

A Bao looked at Xuanyuan Fengran silently, with a mocking arc at the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, A Bao saw the man looking at her with a smile, "Why are you here? Of course, I came to see my filial and good niece."

After hearing these words, Abao finally confirmed two things.

First of all, Xuanyuan Fengran heard everything.

Secondly, Xuanyuan Fengran was very angry.

If she wanted to coax him, she would have to do it for at least three days.