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

Half an hour later, the trace of Zhou Jin's pirate ship disappeared in the hazy moonlight like a veil and the golden rainbow bridge where the sea and the sky met.

A Bao gazed into the distance silently, thinking for a long time.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Fengran picked him up horizontally.

"Uncle Emperor?"

Being suddenly suspended in the air made her subconsciously hug Xuanyuan Fengran's neck tightly.

The black-robed imperial uncle ignored the public gaze, with a dark face and a low, cold voice.

"Go back to your room."

Upon hearing this, the onlookers left on the boat had different thoughts.

Soon, the early morning of July 12 arrived as promised.

Where the water and the sky meet, the morning light suddenly appears, as warm as molten gold, spreading vastly and covering the boundless Chuyue Sea.

The harbor on the shore became busy and the atmosphere of life returned.

At the same time, there is a flower room in the cabin on the second floor, with a tea table and soft couches.

Ah Bao held the steaming medicine bowl in both hands obediently, sitting very docilely while stealing glances at her uncle in black robe.

In fact, during the heavy rain, he gave all his umbrellas to her.

Therefore, it was actually he who got wetter by the heavy rain.

However, he silently took the soft square cloth and wiped her hair that was wet by the rain.

The large palm carried his burning body temperature.

His movements were slow and gentle, with neither too much force nor too little, as if he was coaxing a little girl.

At first glance, he seems completely different from the black-robed evil spirit in the rumors.

However, although it was a warm golden light, his strong and cold bones were outlined to sound even colder and sharper, which frightened her so much that she swallowed silently and nervously.

Suddenly, the black-robed uncle asked in a deep voice, "What do you think of Zhou Jin, little Abao?"

Hearing this, Abao's alarm bells immediately rang!

Sure enough, the emperor’s uncle must ask what needs to be asked!

It was just a sudden question, how should she answer to avoid the trap?

When she raised her eyes, she saw Uncle Feng Ran's dark and deep eyes staring at her.

A Bao immediately straightened his posture and made a serious analysis with reason and evidence: "It's far from enough to know each other after just a quick meeting. If you want to know more about Zhou Jin and the Zhou family behind him, you still have to wait for the news from Jia Si."

After a pause, A Bao stole a glance at his uncle.

Unexpectedly, he was caught red-handed by the emperor's uncle with a gloomy face.

"Drink all the medicine while it's hot."

"Okay! Uncle~"

It seems that the emperor's uncle accepts this answer?

A Bao held the medicine bowl and sipped the hot medicine in small sips.

After a while, there was only a little bit of the medicine left. A Bao finally mustered up the courage and asked tentatively: "What do you think, uncle? What do you think of Zhou Jin?"

Before he finished speaking——

Xuanyuan Fengran paused as he wiped his wet hair.

A Bao's heart also sank.

The room was dead silent.

Until Xuanyuan Fengran's voice became hoarse, he said: "Good-looking, smart, and good character... Let's observe it again."

Uh, this comment feels familiar.

A Bao pondered for a moment and recalled the East Palace election last year.

At that time, Concubine Wen was like this. She considered every detail of her husband's choice for her, including his appearance, stature, intelligence, means, character and style.

The only difference is that Concubine Wen also considered the family background of the candidates.

The mandarin duck wedding flowers in the flower room on the second floor swayed gently in the moist and warm sea breeze.

Xuanyuan Fengran lowered his head and looked at the little girl on the couch.

The beautiful bride has a rosy face and snow-white skin.

She frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking about, her clear eyes were dazed and ignorant, a little silly, but more likeable.

Could it be because he mentioned Zhou Jin just now?

After all, the only person who appeared around her recently was Zhou Jin.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Xuanyuan Fengran became even colder.

Feeling the emperor's uncle wiping her wet hair again, A Bao came back to her senses and looked up, just in time to meet the coldness that the emperor's uncle in black robe had not had time to restrain.

She even noticed the sadness in his eyes.

With his heartstrings tense, A Bao stood up from the soft couch, put his arms around his uncle's neck, and jokingly said, "I didn't expect that Zhou Jin is quite good in the eyes of the uncle?"

Xuanyuan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood: "..."

Ah Bao's eyes curved slightly, and he smiled gently: "In fact, even if Zhou Jin is a god who has descended to earth, I still think that my uncle Feng Ran is the best, the best in the world."

Xuanyuan Fengran was suddenly stunned.

And for the first time, Abao took the initiative to touch the corner of the emperor's uncle's lips.

As he stepped back, the black-robed uncle's eyes suddenly darkened.

The next moment, he hugged her tightly around the waist and pulled her into his arms.

The world was spinning, and both she and he fell onto the couch.

Her half-wet black hair spread out lightly, she raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile, he held her fingers tightly, his dark eyes were only for her.

The temperature between the couches gradually grew warmer, and their breathing became more and more irregular.

In fact, the emperor’s uncle is very easy to please.