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

Lifting up her skirt, Po started running wildly.

Yan Haixi followed silently, watching the little girl walk through the boat full of white bones.

However, after getting off the boat, she stumbled and fell into the soft black sand, rolling all over, but the girl immediately stumbled to her feet and without caring about anything else, continued to run towards the black-robed figure without hesitation.

The snow wings circled, but the black-robed emperor uncle pulled the arrow in his hand.

The water from the surrounding sea walls began to roar again, deafening.

Abao suddenly stopped, and the black sand and gravel at her feet trembled slightly. She was targeted.

In a flash, the uncle, whose black robe was fluttering, suddenly loosened his fingers as he tightened the silver string.

One bow and three arrows, breaking through the air.

His fierce murderous intent made Abao stunned.

With a whoosh, a strand of black hair was lifted up, and three arrows brushed past her cheek at the same time.

She heard a loud clanging sound behind her and turned around in surprise.

At some point, three zombies crawled out of the black sand, and the three arrows shot by the emperor's uncle hit the zombies' cervical vertebrae directly. The three heads that had been festering for years rolled down and scattered, but their maggot-filled and festering eyes were still open, staring at her.

Abao, who was like falling into an ice cellar, survived the disaster.

The next moment, huge snow wings rose up and swooped down.

She was hugged into the arms of the black-robed uncle who jumped off the Snow Wing.

A Bao turned around suddenly, stretched out his hands and hugged his uncle's sturdy waist, took a deep breath, leaned close to his chest tiredly, and tears rolled down silently.

Xuanyuan Fengran touched the head of the little girl in his arms soothingly.

"It's okay, the emperor's uncle is here."

A familiar, deep voice coaxing a little girl.

After hearing this, Abao cried even harder.

With a crying voice, she said uncomfortably: "You are still injured!"

Several days have passed, but she can still feel the scorching heat of his blood when he blocked the black python for her and splattered all over her face.

But he was wearing a black robe at the moment, so she couldn't see his injuries at all.

"Don't worry, the injury is not serious."

Compared to her injury, it was fortunate that he blocked the black python's attack.

Xuanyuan Fengran raised his hand and untied the black cloak on his body, carefully wrapped up the little girl in his arms, and then tied the ribbon carefully.

After days of blood and chaos, Po was tired and powerless.

Until this moment, she finally felt the warmth.

She raised her eyes and looked straight into the depths of her uncle's dark eyes. "I miss you so much."

Suddenly, the black-robed uncle's eyes darkened.

The little girl in his family had blood stains and tear marks all over her face, and she looked disheveled and dirty.

But those eyes were still clean and bright, stubborn and uncomfortable.

Following his thoughts, King Feng Ran stared at her forehead and leaned over to give her a kiss.

"I miss my little girl, too."

As he finished speaking, his breathing became heavier, but he felt it was not enough.

Suddenly, A Bao's eyes widened, and the black-robed uncle pressed the back of her neck and sealed her lips.

She suddenly clutched the black robe around his waist, and after a moment of silence, she slowly closed her eyes. The wind and waves around them instantly quieted down, leaving only their heartbeats.

Until he left, his voice was hoarse and lazy.

"My little girl has no need to ask God."

The warmth left, and she stared at him blankly, only to hear him speak in a hoarse voice.

"I will never let you down if that's what you want."

Hearing this, Abao seemed to realize something and looked down at the red rope on his wrist.

The prayers in the temple of the goddess of the sea cannot be told.

But it turned out that he knew that she had prayed for him to live a hundred years that day.

In a trance, he hugged her tighter, and her ears could hear his solemn promises above her head.

"Xuanyuan Fengran will try his best to survive for Po."

The tip of his nose felt even more sour, and with red eyes, A Bao tried to hold it back, but in the end, he hugged his uncle's waist again, leaned on his chest and cried.

Suddenly, Yan Haixi asked from behind.

"This is a den of ghosts. How can that jade whistle still be useful?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran hugged the crying little girl in his arms even tighter.

Directly, blocking Yan Haixi's gaze.

"What I give her is always useful."

The two looked at each other, their eyes clashed fiercely, and the situation was tense.

Yan Haixi said meaningfully, "I've always heard that this jade whistle is special, and today I got to see it for myself."

Upon hearing this, A Bao grabbed the sleeve of her uncle and wiped her tears, then tightly grasped the jade whistle around her neck, as if thinking about something.

And his uncle Feng Ran said coldly, "Have you found General Yan?"

Yan Haixi raised his eyes and looked towards the bottom of the sunken ship. The willow planks of the hull in front of him slowly became transparent, and he seemed to see the skeleton in front of the bottom cabin door.

"found it."

But like the other naval forces, the hundred years in the depths of the sea had already devoured the flesh and blood, leaving only a pair of bones that could barely be recognized by the tattered armor.

Hearing this, A Bao wiped away his tears and emerged from his uncle's arms.

"I remember that it was written in the book that General Yan was originally a bastard son of the Longyuan Yan family. He was unsuccessful in his early years. However, because he saved Emperor Xianling, he was able to become the commander of the Pacification Division and was in charge of secret spies. Emperor Xianling later sent a fleet out to sea to search for immortals, and General Yan volunteered to serve."

Yan Haixi withdrew his gaze coldly and stared at Abao.