There was no sign of the ship's doctor in the sickbay.

Pei Guichen searched for a long time and finally found the ship's doctor at the stern of the cabin and brought him back.

But he was blocked at the corner staircase on the fifth floor.

The guard apologized, "Her Royal Highness is resting and will not see any visitors."

Pei Guichen clenched the handle of the fan and looked at the closed door on the fifth floor of the cabin with a cold sneer.

He asked, "Who gave the order?"

Imperial Guard: "Replying to Lord Pei, this is the order from King Feng Ran."

Pei Guichen's expression became even colder, "The Daqi Imperial Guards actually obeyed the orders of King Feng Ran?"

The guard was in a dilemma. "King Feng Ran has the princess's token."

Hearing this, this scene reminded Pei Guichen of his previous life.

The year that Po ascended the throne, he inexplicably wanted to keep a cat.

On July 7, Xuanyuan Fengran, holding a snow-white kitten with light pink paws in his arms, handed in a visiting card to the palace, asking to see Abao.

When the Royal Guards reported, Abao was taking a lunch break.

At that time, everyone in the entire palace knew about it.

Pei Guichen is both the empress's savior and her lover.

Therefore, Pei Guichen easily intercepted the report from the Imperial Guards.

But the Royal Guards soon returned and reported that Xuanyuan Fengran was still waiting.

At the gate of Ganquan Palace, Pei Guichen stood under the cool and comfortable rattan corridor, watching Xuanyuan Fengran standing under the hottest sun at noon for a whole hour.

Xuanyuan Fengran asked the Imperial Guards every once in a while.

"Is your Majesty awake?"

Pei Guichen just watched indifferently.

A Bao was awake, of course, and was reviewing memorials.

However, without Pei Guichen's permission, the Royal Guards would not dare to let Xuanyuan Fengran step into Ganquan Palace, let alone reveal the whereabouts of the empress to Xuanyuan Fengran.

In the evening, Pei Guichen met Xuanyuan Fengran in person.

He deliberately told Abao's uncle that Abao didn't want to see him.

Xuanyuan Fengran used his hands to shield the little white cat in his arms from the scorching sun and accepted it very calmly.

Pei Guichen watched Xuanyuan Fengran leave.

However, Xuanyuan Fengran, who had already walked far away, turned around and went back.

"It's very well behaved and affectionate. Could you please send it to His Majesty?"

"She...will like it."

Hearing this, Pei Guichen smiled generously: "I am happy to help."

He accepted the little white cat and personally delivered the cat to Po as promised.

Afterwards, it was indeed as Xuanyuan Fengran said, Abao was particularly fond of the little white cat. Not only did he name the little white cat "Guaiguai", he also couldn't let it go and even held it in his arms during the morning court.

Pei Guichen was contemptuous and jealous.

Is it the little white cat that attracts her?

Or, is it that she likes the little white cat that Xuanyuan Fengran gave her?

Pei Guichen tolerated it for half a month and finally drugged the little white cat.

The powder was not highly toxic, but it caused Abao, who was close to the little white cat, to break out in rashes.

Old Doctor Zhang couldn't find the real cause of the disease for a long time.

In desperation, Po had to send the little white cat out of the palace.

But Abao was particularly worried that the little white cat would be bullied by others, so he returned the little white cat to its original owner, Xuanyuan Fengran.

The day he sent away the little white cat, Pei Guichen was worried.

"Why on earth did King Feng Ran send this little white cat into the palace just to have a rash?"

"Or, does he want your life?"

At the beginning of his accession to the throne, the throne was unstable and people in the court and the country were in panic.

A Bao was already having trouble sleeping and eating, and these words were like a poisonous needle piercing her heart.

Seeing A Bao's pale face, Pei Guichen took the opportunity to suggest: "Why not poison King Feng Ran. This can not only eliminate the hidden danger of rebellion in the northern border, but also deter other princes."

Pei Guichen was just one step away from witnessing the scene he had longed for.

——Abao killed Xuanyuan Fengran with his own hands.

But at the last moment, Po chose to give up.

Even though it was just a memory of his past life, Pei Guichen was still angry after he came to his senses.

Suddenly, the tightly closed door on the fifth floor was opened.

Pei Guichen, who was standing on the corner stairs, looked up. In the corridor on the fifth floor, Xuanyuan Fengran closed the door and turned to look at Pei Guichen.

Their eyes met, a silent confrontation.

There was dead silence for a moment, and Xuanyuan Fengran walked down the stairs.

The guards took the initiative to make way for the other party.

After a long period of dead silence, Xuanyuan Fengran stood in front of Pei Guichen.

The hem of his robe with sharp patterns also fell to the ground.

Pei Guichen raised a subtle mocking smile at the corner of his lips, "King Feng Ran is no longer trying to hide his true intentions and is directly trying to stop me from seeing A Bao?"

Xuanyuan Fengran's expression was calm: "You can understand. That's good."

Hearing this, Pei Gui's usually cold eyes couldn't help but reveal a fierce look.

This was not the first time that Xuanyuan Fengran blocked him from entering Abao's door.

But how many times can Xuanyuan Fengran stop him?

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