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

There was a loud thunderclap and Po shivered with fear.

Xuanyuan Feng's brows were stern and fierce, "Don't forget why her left wrist was injured."

Outside the porthole, the sea surface in the autumn night was as dark as the sea that had extinguished this person.

There was a moment of silence, and the strength in Po's left wrist suddenly loosened.

Then, the man who had pushed her against the corner of the spiral staircase on the fourth floor stepped back.

Xuanyuan Fengran put his arm around her shoulders and went straight upstairs.

Yan Hai was stunned for a moment, watching the little girl who was in his arms just now pass by him and move farther and farther away from him in silence.

Until that touch of rouge disappeared behind the door.

At this time, Hongxiu came happily with a food box in both hands.

Zhou Jin, who had been standing silently in the dark, now stood beside his good brother Yan Haixi and asked jokingly with a smile: "Did Miss Hongxiu bring any good things?"

Hong Xiu bowed and smiled, "Her Royal Highness the Princess just ordered the kitchen to prepare medicinal food for King Feng Ran. I am preparing to send it over while it is hot."

"Oh~ specially prepared for Xuanyuan Fengran~" Zhou Jin smiled meaningfully.

Yan Hai kept silent with a gloomy face, turned around and tried to leave, but was hurriedly stopped by Hong Xiu.

"Master Yan, please stay!" Hong Xiu smiled and handed over the food box in her left hand. "That plate of Qianjinsu is made of red dates, pumpkin, black rice and soybeans that Your Highness personally ground. And that bowl of angelica and lamb soup is the best for nourishing blood and replenishing qi."

"His Highness specifically ordered that it be left for Master Yan."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jin was surprised: "Really? Our Second Master also has it?"

"Of course, we have them all." Hong Xiu nodded seriously, and said solemnly: "Her Royal Highness the Princess said that Master Yan was also injured."

Hearing this, Zhou Jin looked at his good brother beside him teasingly.

After Hongxiu said goodbye and turned away, she walked away.

Zhou Jin finally couldn't help himself and sighed, "Second Master, do you want to fight?"

There was a dead silence for a while, and Yan Haixi turned around and went downstairs.

Zhou Jin, who did not get an answer, was full of curiosity and kept pursuing the matter: "Second Master now controls the Chuyue Pirates, which is a great contribution to the old emperor! Why not use the control of the Chuyue Pirates as a dowry and marry the Crown Princess of Daqi?"

Hearing this, Yan Hai glanced at Zhou Jin indifferently.

The young man in brown tights raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "In my opinion, although the princess has many princes in the East Palace, if the Second Master is willing, he can still compete with her."

"I won't argue." Yan Haixi suddenly spoke.

Zhou Jin was shocked: "Why?"

Carefully observing his good brother's despairing expression, Zhou Jin guessed, "You still remember Xu Ying, don't you?! I told you long ago! The time when Old Man Hai wanted to kill you and Elder Xu saved you, you have cleaned up Xu Ying's mess for many years."

Yan Haixi only felt that the food box in his hand weighed more than a thousand pounds.

"It has nothing to do with Xu Ying. It's me. It's too late."

Zhou Jin was increasingly confused: "Too late? What's too late?"

By the porthole, Yan Haixi recalled that many years ago, he was sent to the Western Prison Spy Camp by the old emperor.

But he never thought that Xuanyuan Fengran was there too.

After meeting on the training ground, Xuanyuan Fengran clearly wanted to join the Northern Frontier Army.

Once he collapsed in the mud due to exhaustion, he finally asked, why did he come here?

Once you enter the secret service camp, you can never return to the sunlight.

Xuanyuan Fengran was silent for a long time and said that the old emperor was suspicious of him.

In his lifetime, he had no chance to enter the Northern Frontier military camp.

"Little Abao is vulnerable, and I need to control the power to protect her. And the West Prison is the closest place for me to that power."

Hearing this, Yan Haixi recalled the little princess he met by chance during the hunting trip.

She is soft and sweet, and has been raised to be optimistic and cheerful. When she smiles, her eyes and eyebrows are curved, bright and clean.

Perhaps it was because their mother clans were once prominent Daqi clans, but now they were the only ones left, and they actually felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

So he reminded Xuanyuan Fengran that we are destined to die a miserable death.

Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly smiled, and her smile was very gentle.

"I am not afraid of death, but I have to die for my little Po."

The secret spy camp in the Western Prison is actually a place for breeding poisonous insects.

The most brutal spy training takes place in deep winter, when the snow is heaviest and the weather is coldest.

They listened to the eerie howling of the wind all night long, and when they woke up, they could hear the torture of prisoners being interrogated in the West Prison down the mountain.

It was a horrifying scream coming from the depths of hell.

But none of them expected it.

Little Po would secretly hide in the food delivery cart and sneak into the spy camp.

"Mother said that there is a very powerful swordsman living in this mountain, so you, little uncle, came here specially to seek advice. You will not be able to leave the mountain for many years." Little Abao frowned and looked very sad. "But I miss you very much."

On the hidden cliffs, where few people go, there are rustling cedars.

On a winter afternoon, the sun is unusually warm.

Little Abao smiled with his eyes curved, and leaned on Xuanyuan Fengran like a little animal.

She danced with joy and shared everything that made her happy and angry recently.

"Fifth brother has a lot of schoolwork lately, so he doesn't even accompany me."

"Mother said that I am too playful, which is not good. I should be more sensible."

"So, little uncle, I've been reading books from Wenyuan Pavilion recently." At this point, Little Abao suddenly pounded the ground in grief and anger: "Humph! Those ancient books are already difficult, but Xiao Jingyue came to the palace again and secretly mocked me for being stupid and only knowing how to eat and drink."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and Little Po snorted.

"She even showed off to me! Cousin Yun Zheng gave her a pearl pony!"

"…I don't care!"

There was an unguarded and intimate tone in Little Po's voice.

"I have a little uncle who teaches me archery! I have a little uncle who tells me about vixen!"

"I also have a white kite that my uncle gave me!"

After that, little Abao would sneak into the mountains every time to visit her little uncle.

The young Yan Haixi always hid in the dark shadows of the trees, watching silently.

At first it was envy, then jealousy.

Finally, the boy became greedy.

I also want her sincere and passionate gaze.