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

Liang Qingyu was reluctant to leave and looked back frequently as he left along the boat ladder.

Feeling sad about parting, A Bao pursed his lips and smiled gently, "When Jiangnan is safe, I will celebrate for you. Then, we will definitely get drunk!"

Hearing this, Liang Qingyu stood at the bow of the red boat and waved goodbye.

When the sea of ​​Xingluo Island returned to calm, the moment Abao turned back to the cabin on the third floor, he saw a cold white robed shadow with a strong sense of oppression at the stern of the third floor.

She knew that it was Pei Guichen who was observing her in secret.

Po continued to enter the cabin as if nothing had happened.

At the stern of the third floor, the Shadow Guard was puzzled: "The eldest master is going to let Xiao Shizi go just like that?"

Pei Guichen clenched his hand around the jade handle of his folding fan, veins popping out. "The leader of the East Palace guards is a very skilled martial artist. As soon as the red boat entered Wanhe Gorge, the Xiao family guards were ready to fight. If you touch Xiao Yunzheng, it will only arouse the old emperor's suspicion. There is another hidden story behind King Xiao's death."

Hearing this, the Shadow Guard suddenly realized: "It is my subordinate who is shallow."

At the same time, Abao prescribed a new prescription for Meng Guanjing and the young Jiang Lan.

After all this trouble, it was almost dawn.

Back to the cabin on the fifth floor, as soon as I opened the door, I saw strings of shell bells hanging in the tea room.

The wind blew through the teahouse boat window, and the shell bells rang continuously.

"...Uncle? Is that you?"

A Bao looked around the tea room, but could not see Xuanyuan Fengran's black robe.

“Uncle?” She didn’t give up and simply searched the cabin on the fifth floor: “Uncle? Uncle Feng Ran? …Xuanyuan Feng Ran!”

In the silence where one could hear a pin drop, Po began to get scared.

Did an accident happen?

Suddenly, a black shadow slowly approached the window curtain of the tea room facing the deck of the ship.

The more she looked at the outline of the dark shadow, the more familiar it looked.

After a moment, she suddenly remembered, the black shadow, could it be?

After being stunned, A Bao opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the tea room in surprise, and what came into view was the soaring Honghu Sky Lantern outside the cabin on the fifth floor.

A long time ago, she was inspired to draw a sky lantern with two people on board.

But the sea phosphorus stone needed for the lamp bag and the lily wood used for the hanging basket are both legendary treasures.

However, the Honghu Sky Lantern, which she had thought would always be just a blueprint in the study, was turned into a living object by Xuanyuan Fengran.

The sea phosphorus that she had been looking for was making the huge lamp bag ignite with fireworks.

As for the rare treasure, the thunder willow wood, which is said to grow in extremely hot places near the sea, it was woven into a hanging basket strong enough to bear the weight of two people.

Xuanyuan Fengran, dressed in a cold black robe, stood in the hanging basket and stretched out his hand towards her.

His hands had thick palms and long, sharp knuckles.

Her fantasy was realized by Xuanyuan Fengran.

A Bao's eyes were red from the shock and surprise. "If one day in the future I want the moon in the sky, what will the emperor uncle do?"

Xuanyuan Fengran's voice was deep and magnetic, stirring her heartstrings.

"Find a way to pick the moon."

Hearing this, A Bao followed his hand and looked up. The face of the man in black robe was illuminated by the hot fireworks. His deep and calm black eyes seemed to have ignited a prairie fire.

She smiled and deliberately asked, "What if I can't pick it?"

"I'll keep picking them in my next life, and in the next life after that..." Although these words were almost paranoid, Xuanyuan Fengran said them with certainty and as if it was a matter of course.

His dark eyes stared at his little girl.

The storm is over and daylight is coming.

The warm sea breeze blew on her face, lifting her black hair like a waterfall, and her brocade skirt shimmered like a blooming flower.

He was staring intently, and suddenly, she pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"In the next life, or the next life, do you want to see me too, uncle?"

The sudden question struck Xuanyuan Fengran's heart.

After being stunned for a long time, he overcame his embarrassment and answered with difficulty: "Yes."

After saying that, she put her hand into his palm.

With her temperature, it is warm and soft.

Before he could react, he subconsciously clasped her hands with his ten fingers.

A Bao smiled even more tenderly, letting Xuanyuan Fengran hold her hand and step onto the hanging basket. Fearing that she would not be able to stand steadily due to the old injury on her left foot, he silently put his arm around her waist.

Under Xuanyuan Fengran's control, the sky lantern floated steadily between the sky and the sea.

The entire Xingluo Island in the boundless Chuyue Sea is fantastic and magnificent. The old sea banyan trees on the island have twisted beards, and the white velvet flowers in the woods look like shining pearls on the seabed.

The misty sky was torn open by the sudden appearance of daylight.

The sunlight shining on the sea looks even warmer than gold.

And the magnificent scenery at this moment is right under their feet.

A Bao was sighing, when suddenly Xuanyuan Fengran pretended to be casual and said, "Looking at this Chuyue Sea from here, the sea view seems to be better."

Hearing this, A Bao suddenly realized the painstaking efforts of his uncle.

So, she teased him deliberately, "It seems like the emperor's uncle is getting more and more jealous, huh?"

Xuanyuan Fengran coughed and said solemnly: "Jealous? Not really."

A Bao turned sideways and looked up, and suddenly felt that the black-robed emperor's righteous words were particularly likable.

"Yeah, yeah!" A Bao nodded obediently, imitating the solemn tone of the emperor's uncle and said seriously: "My emperor's uncle is not jealous! Not jealous~"

His little girl was clearly teasing him.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Fengran was helpless: "Xuanyuan Abao."