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

Since it is a ghost, we have to deal with it late at night.

A Bao showed his patience and comforted Chu Wu.

Unexpectedly, on this side, Chu Wu had just ordered Wu Bi to go back to Qiwuyuan to pack her bags.

On the other side, Princess Xuan also wanted to follow Abao back to the ship.

"It will take a while for Concubine Jiang and Miss Shixi to decide who will win." Princess Xuan twisted her Buddhist beads and said, "I'd better stay out of the spotlight and have some peace and quiet."

Having said this, Abao couldn't bear to refuse.

Therefore, when they entered the Prince of Yue's palace, there were only Abao and his uncle.

Stepping out of the Prince Pingyue's Palace, it looked like he was traveling with his family.

Half an hour later, we returned to the Dafulou ship.

The ship, which had been shrouded in violent storms for two days, had now been cleaned up from the mess on the ground.

The naval soldiers continued to be on high alert and patrol in an orderly manner.

And Abao accompanied Princess Xuan on a stroll.

Passing by the embroidery room on the second-floor cabin, Princess Xuan stopped out of curiosity.

"I heard Chu Wu mention it earlier. There is an embroidery room on the Dafulou ship. It is stocked with all kinds of silks and satins, as well as many beautiful dresses that are not available in the cloth shop."

"I never thought it was really beautiful."

As she spoke, Princess Xuan's smiling eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia.

Seeing this, although he didn't know the reason, A Bao wanted to comfort her: "Why don't I tailor a new dress for Aunt Shi?"

Princess Xuan was pleasantly surprised: "That's great."

Although he suspected that there was something wrong with the relationship between Abao and Xuanyuan Fengran, he still loved the whole family.

Seeing the closeness between them, Princess Xuan tacitly accepted that Abao was one of her own.

"Come to think of it, when I was young, I also thought about becoming a world-famous embroiderer." Princess Xuan smiled and talked about the thoughts of a young girl in the boudoir: "At that time, in order to open a cloth shop, I had a big fight with my parents and two brothers at home."

Hearing this, A Bao was secretly surprised.

She still remembered the first time she met Princess Xuan while she was lying on the roof of Handan Courtyard.

Dignified and gentle, like the clay statue of Bodhisattva in the niche.

But when she was a young girl, Princess Xuan wanted to sell beautiful dresses.

Suddenly, Princess Xuan excitedly suggested: "As a return gift, I will also make you a new dress? Then, we can dress up beautifully and go shopping in new dresses?"

This good intention meant narrowing the distance between him and Princess Xuan.

Without hesitation, Abao readily agreed.

Suddenly, Hong Xiu came running over in a hurry, "Your Highness! The one on the third floor! Him!!"

A Bao's heart instantly rose to his throat and he hurriedly got up and ran straight to the third floor.

Behind him, Princess Xuan seemed to be thinking about something.

I've heard about the princess's red list election a long time ago, and it was very lively.

During this trip to Chuyue, several concubines came with him to serve.

Looking at the black-robed prince whom she regarded as her nephew, Princess Xuan asked worriedly, "Who is that person on the third floor?"

"..."Xuanyuan Fengran avoided answering.

Running straight to cabin number two on the third floor, Abao pushed the door open with a worried look on his face.

On the bed, Meng Guanjing was foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuan Ce did not retreat even a single step. He first tied Meng Guanjing to the bed with a white cloth, then blocked his mouth with cotton cloth, and finally, burned mugwort incense according to A Bao's instructions.

In a hurry, Abao opened the embroidery bag, calmed himself, found the acupuncture point and inserted the needle.

When Xuanyuan Fengran's footsteps approached, she, who was so nervous that she was sweating all over, finally calmed down the collapsed Meng Guanjing a little.

Turning back, she extended her hand to her uncle.

He was hugged tightly by the black-robed uncle.

"Do not blame you."

The uncle's comfort was gentle, but Po still blamed himself.

"But Meng Guanjing has been in a coma since I gave him the acupuncture."

On the night of July 10, Meng Guanjing fell into a deep coma and the situation became increasingly strange.

Only twice when I opened my eyes.

The first time I met Liang Qingyu.

The second time was this morning, when Meng Guanjing suddenly woke up.

He has no sense of pain, is mentally confused, and is brutal and violent.

She had no choice but to give him another acupuncture treatment, forcing Meng Guanjing into a deep sleep.

However, she and Xuanyuan Fengran have not yet thoroughly studied the life-saving "Yuzhilu".

Burying his head in the black robe of the uncle's shoulder, A Bao murmured, "Before setting sail to salvage the treasure from the sunken ship, we must first cure Meng Guanjing's strange disease, okay?"

Xuanyuan Fengran responded with silence.

As if realizing something, A Bao raised his eyes in confusion: "What happened to the emperor's uncle?"

Xuanyuan Fengran said in a deep voice: "The green jade dragon button square seal can only be used once."

A Bao was stunned: "Once?" Is there a limit on the number of times this thing can be used?

There was another long silence between them.

A Bao sorted out the dilemma he now faced.

There are two methods of locating the treasure of the shipwreck, whether using the black and white fish jade pendant left by Queen Qin, or using the blood of the Xuanyuan clan, the green jade dragon button square seal is indispensable.

So, either use the green jade square seal with a dragon button to unlock the secret of the antidote in "Yu Zhi Lu".

Or, use the Green Jade Square Seal with a Dragon Button to find the treasure from the shipwreck.

"In fact, it's either saving lives or getting rich. Choose one."

Finally, A Bao took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, let's save Meng Guanjing."

In fact, Xuanyuan Fengran had anticipated such a decision.

Pinching his little girl's cheek, the black-robed uncle gently agreed.

"Okay. Save Meng Guanjing first."