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

The sunlight gradually faded, leaving only the afterglow of the sunset.

Shrouded in the overwhelming red fog, the palace complex built on the island's rock veins is hidden in the ink-like night and deep in the vines climbing the walls.

Inside the Fengdu sleeping hall, there was total silence.

A Bao climbed up to the palace window, looked up at the dark night, and his heart became increasingly heavy.

Pei Guichen's cold and aloof appearance, like that of a banished immortal, had already completely merged into the Emperor Tiansheng, the supreme ruler who held the imperial power of Taiji Palace in his previous life.

Having tasted the peak of power, he naturally would not be willing to wait ten years before usurping the throne.

It was too long and Pei Guichen couldn't bear it any longer.

Thinking of this, Abao shuddered and rubbed the old wound on his neck that was aching slightly.

Pei Guichen used a lot of force when pinching her.

It seems that she is not going to continue pretending to be as gentle as jade.

But he cannot wear the mask forever. The moment the mask of the sea god is taken off, that may be the day when Pei Guichen starts to rebel.

It was clearly a summer night, but there was no sign of fireflies chirping.

Everything seemed to hint to her that Pei Guichen had a ruthless trick up his sleeve.

So, where is the way out?

He secretly calculated the time and concluded that the snow sculpture should have returned to the Dafulou ship by now.

Xuanyuan Fengran, Brother Xie, and Hai Xi, the three of them must have gotten the antidote from Zhao Chuan Ce, which she had prepared in advance just in case.

But she cannot rely on Xuanyuan Fengran to lead his army to rescue her.

Suddenly, thunder roared, and a flash of purple lightning cut through the dark night.

The rainstorm came without any warning.

Abao was sitting by the window of the temple, swinging his feet slowly and stretching out his hands to catch the rain.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the palms of my hands with a crackling sound. It was a little painful, but mostly icy.

But there was not the severe pain of being corroded by the poisonous water as she had imagined.

It seems that, just as she guessed, the scarlet fog is not poisonous. It is very likely that Pei Guichen deliberately arranged it to isolate the crowds of undead in the old banyan forest and the group of corpse-eating snakes to protect this palace complex.

Therefore, in the medicinal fields and in the kitchen, there was nothing unusual as were the water, fruits, vegetables, meat and eggs.

So, what if the red fog dissipates?

Pei Guichen, Lan Mi, and those minions who assisted the tyrant.

What will be their fate?

An idea came to his mind and Po closed his eyes tiredly.

The cold rain blowing in her face reminded her of Meng Guanjing.

She promised him that she would save him.

Where is he on this island now?

Suddenly, the maid in green clothes said anxiously: "Miss, you are in danger! Come down quickly!"

"Don't worry, I used to climb trees when I was a kid..."

He took a deep breath and the moment he turned back, Abao's words of comfort suddenly stopped.

The coral agarwood box was held in the hands of a maid in green.

Noticing that Abao's expression had turned cold, the maid in green panicked, "What's wrong with the girl?"

Po had a blank expression on his face: "Who asked you to send it?"

Hearing this, the maid became even more nervous: "The master specially ordered me to deliver this. This is the wedding dress that the master prepared specifically for you. Do you want to try it on?"

A Bao jumped down from the palace window swiftly and walked towards the agarwood box without saying a word.

The moment she opened the brocade box, she couldn't help but sneer.

The patterns of mountains and seas, clouds and moons are embroidered, which are grand, gorgeous, complex and exquisite.

Not surprisingly, it was the wedding dress of the new Queen of Tiansheng.

The memories of those terrible and humiliating times came flooding back.

After she was buried alive, her soul suffered the pain of burning day and night, but Pei Guichen could not wait to marry Xiao Jingyue as the new queen of Tiansheng.

At that time, Xiao Jingyue's wedding dress was the dazzling red one in front of you.

Po stroked the soft fabric inside the box.

This wedding dress is made of precious materials and has exquisite tailoring. It must have taken a very long time to make.

If things had gone as they had in her previous life, Pei Guichen would have just married her at this time, but he had secretly prepared a wedding dress fit for a queen for Xiao Jingyue.

But it was sent to her in this life, which is really disgusting.

As Pei Guichen’s wife, is she very rare?

A Bao said coldly: "Where is your master?"

"The master is here..." The maid in green was suddenly choked. What should she say?

Could it be that Miss Xiao cut her wrists and the master is comforting her?

Seeing this, Abao understood and was actually a little curious.

How is Pei Guichen trying to comfort Xiao Jingyue?

Is Xiao Jingyue willing to accept Pei Guichen's arrangement?

At the same time, in the medicine room of Qiankun Hall, the black stone was shining coldly.

Lan Mi put her hand into the ice crystal box and stared gloomily at her hand that was instantly wrapped by leeches.

At this time, a gentle female voice was heard, with surprise: "I never thought that the princess was so skilled in using poison that even Sister Lan Mi fell for it."

Lan Mi gritted her teeth and endured the pain: "She is really amazing."

Just now she noticed that the only people poisoned were her, Pei Guichen and the Red Armor Guard.

The farmers and female slaves on the island were unharmed.

Thinking of this, Lan Mi's competitive spirit was aroused, "Where is Xuanyuan Diyang?"