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

Po covered his ears with his hands and buried his head in his black cloak.

Suddenly I didn’t dare to continue watching or listening.

Yan Haixi lowered his head and stared at the injured and aggrieved little animal in his black cloak. His mind moved slightly, and he raised his hand to touch her head, but hesitated.

The closer the touch, the harder it would be for him to control himself.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and Yan Haixi reached out to block it.

But he found out that it was not a secret enemy, but Xuanyuan Fengran.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Haixi made a gesture of a secret spy from the Western Prison.

What I mean is that the little girl seemed to be crying.

It landed steadily on the roof of the study as light as a feather. Xuanyuan Fengran, who was half-crouching beside A Bao, could only see a bulging black cloak.

The loss and disappointment almost condensed into black mist.

The black-robed king rubbed her head comfortingly as he did before.

In a moment, his Abao emerged from the black cloak, stretched out his arms and nestled in his arms.

The black-robed king was stunned for a moment, then hugged the person in his arms tightly with heartache.

The next moment, A Bao felt the big hand of her black-robed uncle caressing the back of her neck. The force was very gentle, and the warmth from his palm was transmitted through her flesh and blood to her limbs and bones, soothing her with the warmth.

She buried her head in his chest and clutched the black robe tightly around his waist.

There was silence for a while again, and the autumn wind was rustling.

The moonlight shines through the treetops of the old red maple trees, and the roofs are like rippling water.

And Mr. Wen finally agreed to keep Xiao Jingyue in the bamboo building in the back mountain.

Abao had been to that place once.

The bamboo forest is lush, quiet and leisurely.

Without Master Wen leading us, we would definitely get lost.

It is indeed suitable for Xiao Jingyue to retreat from the world and take care of her pregnancy.

It's a pity that when her soul in her previous life was trapped, she had nothing to do and recalled over and over again the first time she entered the bamboo forest in the back mountain, which actually helped her to reconstruct the correct path.

Even if Xiao Jingyue hid in the bamboo forest behind the mountain, it would be useless.

Thinking of this, A Bao held his breath and watched coldly as Old Wen stood up and took Princess Xiao and Xiao Yunzheng to the back mountain. Looking into the distance, he saw a sedan chair behind them.

Taking advantage of the night, quietly and silently, like a thief.

There were only three of them on the roof of the study.

Xuanyuan Fengran pinched his Abao's face and coaxed him gently: "Do you want to have a midnight snack?" His little Abao liked to use food to distract his uneasy thoughts.

But Abao remembered that she had hung the food box on the treetop.

Thinking that her grandfather liked roasted pig's trotters, she took a detour to buy some freshly roasted ones when she returned to the mountain tonight. Speaking of which, she was planning to pick some hawthorns to make fruit wine to warm herself up tomorrow.

He stared at the food box on the treetop and remained silent for a long time.

The corners of A Bao's eyes turned red, and he looked up to the emperor's uncle for an answer.

"I feel so bad, I don't want to stay here any longer."

"If you don't want to stay, then don't stay." Xuanyuan Fengran held Abao's cheeks with both hands, rubbed them gently, and comforted him: "We don't lack a place to live."

Hearing this, Abao felt even worse.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Fengran gently rubbed her forehead with his, and continued to coax her in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, you will definitely like that yard."

Po said in a muffled nasal voice, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Xuanyuan Fengran smiled gently.

Suddenly, he glanced at Yan Haixi behind A Bao without leaving a trace.

Yan Haixi looked at the distracted A Bao and was silent for a moment. He gestured that he would pack his luggage and follow them later.

Xuanyuan Fengran nodded in thanks, then picked up Abao and returned the same way.

After a while, Yan Haixi entered the carriage carrying a food box and luggage.

Xuanyuan Fengran ordered the driver, "Go to the other courtyard."

The driver understood immediately and drove quickly along the crooked cobblestone road, through the bustling downtown, and finally into a high-walled courtyard.

The brothel is extravagant and luxurious; Yueqin Island is cool and elegant;

This villa is unique, quiet and leisurely.

When Xuanyuan Fengran held his hand and walked into the yard, Abao knew it at a glance.

Why is Emperor Uncle Feng Ran so sure that she will like it?

When she was young, she had imagined with her uncle Feng Ran what she would most want in her yard when she grew up.

Then, Uncle Feng Ran made it.

The one that became the imperial capital, the Fengran Palace.

She had seen the Fengran Palace with her own eyes, and it was very similar to this villa.

On the other side, when the old steward of the villa heard that Abao was going to stay for a long time, he smiled happily, called the servants and started to help pack the luggage.

Meanwhile, Abao thought: "What a beautiful yard."

"I've prepared it in case you need it one day." Xuanyuan Fengran said it lightly, but Abao knew the types of flowers and plants in the yard.

Especially the osmanthus tree in the yard is enough to prove it.

This villa took at least five years to build. So five years ago, Uncle Feng Ran had already arranged a place for her to stay when she traveled outside the palace?

A Bao suddenly felt that the discomfort in his heart was eased.

"So many years ago..." Her eyes turned red: "How did Uncle Feng Ran know that after traveling around the world, I would definitely stay in Jiangnan?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to stay in Jiangnan." Xuanyuan Fengran rubbed Abao's head: "Western Xinjiang, Northern Xinjiang, East Coast, Chuyue, Huainan..."

"There is such a courtyard in those places."

Hearing this, Po, who had been holding back tears all night, could no longer hold back.