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

The sky suddenly brightened, and the warm golden morning light spread over the sea.

There was a particularly naughty one that slipped through the gap in the boat window and climbed onto the bed.

The air was filled with incense beside the couch, and a slender white wrist stretched out from the quilt and lifted the bed curtain.

Then, the sea breeze blew the shell bells, making clear sounds.

The sleepy little girl stretched and poked her head out from the soft quilt.

What came into view was that the floor-to-ceiling sliding windows of the tea room were open, and the fallen white gauze was dancing in the sea breeze. Large patches of warm gold enveloped the powerful and capable king who was only wearing a dark black inner garment.

He put aside the silver sword stained with blood on the battlefield.

On the table were the green jade seal with a dragon button and the secret book "Yu Zhi Lu".

Even though they had been fooling around all night, the pirate's words and Xuanyuan Fengran, who became uneasy because of those words, always made her feel worried.

A Bao casually put on the emperor's uncle's robe and walked towards him barefoot.

But suddenly, he grabbed her waist and held her in his arms: "You woke up so early?"

She followed his extremely hoarse voice, raised her eyes and stared at his sharp eyebrows. After a moment, she pursed her lips and smiled, holding her arms around his neck: "Isn't it the same for the emperor's uncle?"

The little girl who had just woken up in the morning floated into his arms as soft as a cloud.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and as Xuanyuan Fengran's heartstrings tightened, he hugged her tighter and said in a hoarse voice: "Unlock the "Yuzhilu" as soon as possible, and cure Meng Guanjing as soon as possible."

"The emperor's uncle still cares about Meng Guanjing!"

A Bao laughed and joked, while Xuanyuan Fengran raised his hand to brush her messy hair, his voice carrying the hoarse desire unique to the early morning: "You want to save him, and the emperor's uncle will naturally help you achieve your wish."

In the East Palace of the imperial capital, there were already many admirers surrounding A Bao.

When you come to the Chuyue area, there are countless beautiful girls.

If you can send one away early, it counts.

Therefore, Meng Guanjing's strange disease must be cured as soon as possible.

But Abao, who was unaware of the inside story, was thinking that although the green jade dragon-shaped square seal could unlock the secret page of "Yu Zhi Lu", this was just like drawing a mechanical blueprint. She had to think over and over again about every detail to find the most appropriate position for the dragon-shaped square seal.

Only in this way can the true secret page be obtained.

Her uncle Feng Ran has been trying so many times and is already very tired.

Feeling distressed and grateful, A Bao murmured, "This matter cannot be rushed. I was determined to save Meng Guanjing, and I am very happy that the emperor's uncle is willing to help me."

The butcher king, who had been labeled as very easy to please by the little girl, lost all the sharpness in his black eyes.

His thin lips moved, hesitating to speak, and after a long while he spoke in a deep voice.

"In fact, the secret page was solved last night."

Hearing this, Abao was shocked.

Xuanyuan Fengran omitted how he deciphered the "Yu Zhi Lu" and handed the deciphered "Yu Zhi Lu" on the table to her.

A Bao took it and opened it. There were six secret pages with words written in bright red handwriting like blood.

There is a horrible disease with red earthworm scars on the face. It is actually a strange poison called Hanging Soul Puppet. If the poisoned person wants to recover, he needs to boil white refined sand, thunder dragon gall, ten thousand year old clam pearl, vine wrapped tree, flaming snake slough, burning rhinoceros grass according to the prescription, one bowl every two days, and drink it for half a year to recover.

Although he had the prescription, Abao became more and more depressed.

The dilemma she was worried about finally came true.

In past and present lives, there is nothing but vines entwined around trees.

The other five medicinal ingredients in the prescription have all become legends.

Even if she wanted to save him, she was powerless.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Fengran, who was as dignified as the abyss, looked even darker, and comforted the little girl in his arms in a hoarse voice: "Wash up and eat first. I will take care of the rest."

Hearing this, A Bao was stunned.

But before she could ask any further questions, he carried her back to the bed.

In the cabin on the fifth floor, A Bao sat beside the messy bed, looking down at Xuanyuan Fengran who was half-squatting in front of her. It was Bingyuan in the sunlight.

He ordered sternly: "Hongxiu."

Soon there was a response: "Hey! Here it comes!"

Hongxiu, who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, hurriedly brought hot water and then tactfully left.

A Bao lowered her head and allowed Xuanyuan Fengran to carefully lift the corner of her black robe at her left ankle.

When he saw the bruises and swelling there, his eyes suddenly darkened and he gritted his teeth.

"Xuanyuan Abao. From today on, you are under house arrest."

"Ah? How long will it last?" Po pretended to be relaxed and joked, "It's such a big boatload of grandfather's treasury! I'll have to work hard to pry it open!"

But his uncle said nothing and was obviously angry.

But he still wrung out the hot towel and wiped her injured ankle carefully.

He then took out the crystal ointment from the medicine box, applied it to the injured ankle, and rubbed it with his broad palms until the crystal ointment slowly became boiling hot, then wrapped it with gauze.

I saw him supporting himself with one hand on the edge of the couch, trying to get up and leave.

A Bao immediately grabbed a corner of his inner garment, "Uncle?"

Xuanyuan Fengran paused, turned his back to A Bao and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he turned around and continued to half-squat in front of A Bao.

His little girl leaned over to him, her black hair falling gently like a waterfall brushing against the back of his hand, so soft and tender, as if she was acting coquettishly towards him.

Although he was angry with Abao, in the end, Xuanyuan Fengran felt more heartbroken.

"If you had stayed in bed and rested, your injury would have healed long ago."

"But what have you done these days?"

When asked suddenly, A Bao felt guilty: "Running around frequently."

"...You seem to be very clear about this." Xuanyuan Fengran said in a deep voice, "If you want me to help you save others, you should take care of yourself first."

Hearing this, Abao stretched out his hands towards his uncle and murmured softly.

"I was wrong. Can you hug me again, uncle?"

He considered her in every way, but she became suspicious because of what the black-robed pirate said.

She really shouldn't have done that. She's so sorry.

As always, he embraced her tightly in his arms.

"Give me a good rest."

"I will do the errands for you."