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

There was heavy snow and the north wind was howling.

A horse-drawn carriage stopped in front of the iron gate of the Northern Frontier Military Fortress.

The curtain of the car was opened, and little Abao, wrapped in snow-white fox fur, jumped into the snow.

The knee-deep snow was freezing cold, and she shivered so much that even her voice trembled.

"Tell you about King Feng Ran!" Little Abao shouted, breathing out cold air and holding up the Qilin Silver Bow in his hand, "Someone is looking for him!!"

On the watchtower of the military fortress, the guard who received the news hurried to the main tent to report.

King Feng Ran, who was wearing black armor, heard nothing clearly. He only knew...

There was a little girl holding a unicorn silver bow, clamoring to see the commander-in-chief outside the military fort!

When the iron gate burst open, King Feng Ran, who was running wildly, was suddenly stunned.

The little girl he thought about day and night actually came thousands of miles away for him.

Wrapped in the snow-white fox fur that he gave her, she stood in the white snow and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Just like what he had never dared to imagine in his dreams.

Her clear, bright eyes could only see him.

However, the blood that stained my hands when I killed the enemy still remained warm.

It actually made the Butcher King, who had intimidated the sixteen tribes of the barbarians, quietly clench the hilt of his sword and dared not move forward.

Little Po didn't miss his timidity.

The moment the iron gate opened, the cold and murderous look in his eyes instantly turned gentle.

He was obviously very happy when he saw her.

Little Abao staggered in the knee-deep snow to the man.

Suddenly, pretend to fall.

As she expected, the man hugged her in panic and asked anxiously: "Did you get hurt on the way here? Where does it hurt?"

Before she could finish her words, the man directly picked her up and shouted at her coldly.

"Someone! Send a military doctor!"

The deputy general had never seen the commander so nervous. He quickly glanced at the little girl in the snow-white fox fur, then took the order and ran straight to the old military doctor's tent.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived with the old military doctor, the commander's tent was heavily guarded.

In the coach's tent, a brazier was burning.

Little Abao lowered her head and stared at the emperor's uncle who was squatting in front of her and rubbing her hands to keep them warm.

The conspiracy she overheard echoed in her mind.

The court officials reported: King Feng Ran has his own army and is arrogant! He has wicked ambitions! Your Majesty should make a decision soon! If King Feng Ran is defeated this time, Your Majesty can use this as an excuse to kill him!

After a long silence, the old emperor said calmly: King Feng Ran has made great military achievements.

Another courtier was indignant: It is precisely because of his great military achievements that you should be more vigilant against King Feng Ran's arrogance! One day, he will rebel!

After the words fell, the court officials all knelt down: Your Majesty! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Little Abao took a deep breath and thought about the journey she had come here. The battlefield between the Northern Frontier and the barbarians was actually not far away from her. She could even hear the deafening roar in the north wind.

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and crows were circling above, wailing miserably.

The flames of war and smoke made it hard for everyone to breathe.

Little Abao raised his hand and carefully wiped the blood off the man's cheek.

After the love letter from Bailu Academy, they had a fierce quarrel. Although they met often during the half month when he returned to the court, they didn't say much.

Now, several months have passed since then.

The man seemed more tired and haggard than when they had quarreled.

But he was worried and asked, "Why did you suddenly come to Northern Xinjiang? Do you want to die?"

No one on the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry outside could have imagined that King Feng Ran, dressed in a stern black robe and the notorious King of Killers, was actually taking off his little girl's shoes and socks to warm her by the fire.

"Did someone in the capital bully you?"

There was only silence, and King Feng Ran couldn't help but look up at his little girl.

The tip of the little girl's round nose was red as she tried hard to hold back her tears.

Prince Feng Ran's heartstrings tightened suddenly, and he asked worriedly, "Empress Xiao? Concubine Shu? Could it be Concubine De? Or the eldest prince? Where is Xuanyuan Wu? I told him to take good care of you."

After hearing these words, the grievances that little Abao had been holding back all the way suddenly burst out.

"Yes! I just don't want to live anymore!"

Even though there was a burning brazier, it still lost to the chill in my heart.

Little Abao threw himself into the man's arms with grievance, "If they dare to kill you! You can take me as a hostage! Delay for a while! Then hide your identity and live freely! I want to see who else they can find to guard the northern border and resist the barbarians' invasion from the south at the risk of their lives!!"

The man who heard this was stunned for a while.

Then he raised his hand and stroked the back of the little girl in his arms, his deep voice particularly gentle.

"I am not guarding the northern border for their glory and wealth. I am guarding the northern border for the people of Daqi to live and work in peace and happiness, and also for..." You.

The last word is as heavy as a thousand pounds and as sharp as a blade.

To the extent that even King Feng Ran, who was not afraid of death, did not dare to say it out loud.