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

However, being too clever can backfire.

After being reborn, Abao naturally knew who killed her in her previous life.

Suddenly, Po heard a familiar song.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. It turned out to be the actress who played the role of the mermaid singing.

But the actor's blue eyes disappeared.

At the same time, in the box, Zhao Chuance, who almost died under Xuanyuan Fengran's sword, became instantly sad and angry as soon as he escaped from the fear brought by the illusion of the barrier.

He changed his usual casual attitude and grabbed Xuan Changdu's clothes tightly.

"This is Yuezhou! Your Xuan family's territory!"

"You actually let Princess Abao be drawn into the illusion? That's an illusion of enchantment! If you don't get out in time! Princess Abao will go crazy! This is an assassination!"

When Xuan Changdu heard the word "assassination", his expression suddenly changed.

He got lost in the barrier, and when he found the princess, she was already injured.

Under such circumstances, it is hard not to think that the Xuan family has ulterior motives.

What's more, the Xuanyuan royal family is naturally suspicious.

If there is a hidden danger, they would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

Thinking of this, Xuan Changdu's heart suddenly tensed up: "Please give me some time, Your Highness! I will do my best to catch the real culprit who attacked Your Highness!"

"Don't worry, Prince Xuan, take your time to check." A Bao looked calm, "But, could you please take Prince Zhao back to the ship to find the ship's doctor? And tell Hongxiu to bring a new dress for me."

Only then did Xuan Changdu notice that Zhao Chuance's eyes were bloodshot, which was very strange.

The blood from Abao's injury stained the hem of her skirt.

"It was my negligence. I will do it right away."

Xuan Changdu dragged Zhao Chuance away, and suddenly they were the only ones left in the box.

The white gauze curtain on the high platform facing the lake swayed gently, and the actor's song was faint.

A Bao sat silently on the ground leaning against the round chair, tilting his head to look at Xuanyuan Fengran, only to see that the emperor's uncle's dark eyes were gloomy, suppressing countless complex thoughts.

But when he bandaged her wound, he was careful and gentle.

After a long silence, Abao gently poked his uncle's shoulder with his uninjured hand.

"Is the emperor in a bad mood?"

"I hurt you."

Xuanyuan Fengran stared at Abao, his deep voice trembling.

In the illusion, Xuanyuan Fengran's brutal killing of Abao made him feel scared.

And when she hurt her hand, he felt even more guilty.

Xuanyuan Fengran raised his hand and stroked A Bao's eyebrows, "As soon as that illusion appeared, I hurt you." Is this a foreshadowing?

A Bao looked at the wound on the palm of his hand that he had bandaged.

In fact, she knew that what Xuanyuan Fengran really couldn't let go of was his fear that the illusion would come true.

Even if she said it didn't matter, the illusion still pierced his heart.

Thinking of this, A Bao held Xuanyuan Fengran's face with both hands and gently rubbed his nose.

"Did the emperor hurt me on purpose?"

"of course not……"

The smell of blood still lingered in Xuanyuan Fengran's nose.

It really reminded him.

"But it was me who hurt your hand so much that it almost broke the bone."

Hearing this, Abao's heart softened.

She thought, in this case, in order to alleviate Xuanyuan Fengran's guilt, she could just give him a symbolic punishment. But what exactly should she punish him with?

Suddenly, a demonic temptation emerged in her heart.

Hurry! Seize this golden opportunity! Torment him as much as you can!

Isn't this not good?

A Bao silently refuted while taking a deep breath, "Then as an apology, uncle, can you promise me one thing?"

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Fengran agreed quickly, "Yes. Anything is fine."

"..." Po was stunned for a moment, "Anything?"

Xuanyuan Fengran said guiltily: "Anything."

"..." Ah Bao suddenly smiled mischievously, "That's fine! Uncle, don't regret it! I have some official business to deal with today, let me think about it carefully first."

I dug a huge hole for myself.

For some unknown reason, this thought suddenly occurred to Xuanyuan Fengran.

Half an hour later.

Welcoming banquet at the Prince of Pingyue’s palace.

All the members of the Xuan clan were present, except for Princess Shi.

A Bao adjusted her mindset as a bystander and silently watched Xuan Changdu face his father, King Pingyue. He looked reserved and even inadvertently revealed his fear of his father.

Seeing this, Abao became more suspicious.

After three rounds of drinks, singing and dancing, the noisy welcoming banquet did not end until late at night.

Xuanyuan Fengran helped the drunk Abao back to the room to rest, but as soon as the door was closed, the drunken girl curled up on the bed suddenly sat up.

Then, the pretending drunk Abao changed into night clothes.

Xuanyuan Fengran was worried: "What are you doing?"

Po excitedly said, "It's a dark and windy night! It's the best time to do bad things!"