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

The candleless box was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

When Bai Cha entered the room, she unexpectedly discovered that in front of the screen with blood splattered like red plums, there was an extra tea table compared to the last time, with carefully prepared silver silk pastry and a pot of...

"It's actually Galan wine." Galan famous wine.

Bai Cha sat down and slowly poured a full glass of wine.

"It seems that the news network of the brothel is really well-deserved." Bai Cha's expression turned cold, and he stared at the fierce black shadow behind the screen: "He actually found out - Jia Luo."

It was so quiet that only the rustling of the hourglass remained.

Xuanyuan Fengran stroked the black ring on his finger, remained silent for a while, and said in a cold voice: "To spy on the life experience of the current King of Human Slaughter and secretly take the blood of the Crown Prince of the East Palace."

"A deal that carries the death penalty everywhere"

"Even in a den of brothel, you have to protect yourself."

Hearing this, Bai Cha lowered his eyes and stared thoughtfully at the dying black cat in his arms. Suddenly, Bai Cha calmed down and said with a smile: "You are so cautious, which really makes me feel extra relieved. It seems that you really got what I wanted?"

Liu Ruyi walked out from behind the screen at the right time and placed the palm-sized porcelain bottle on the tea table.

"The goods are genuine, the blood of Princess Diyang." Liu Ruyi maintained a polite smile: "Please inspect the goods in person. Once you leave the den, we will not be responsible for any problems."

"Of course the goods must be inspected."

Bai Cha opened the porcelain bottle and the smell of blood overflowed.

The black cat, which had been lying listlessly in Baicha's arms, suddenly screamed miserably.

"Don't be afraid." After pouring the blood from the porcelain bottle into the black cat, Bai Cha gently stroked the black cat in his arms while staring at its pupils.

Something was moving madly.

After a moment, the black cat meowed weakly.

"Rakshasa Buddha has great powers." Bai Cha said with satisfaction.

Liu Ruyi immediately reminded: "Miss Bai, pay for the goods upon delivery."

"Of course it should be so. Please ask Manager Liu to invite the young man in blue from the third-floor stands to come in." After saying that, Bai Cha looked behind the screen again - a cold black shadow like an iron statue. Who exactly is this Rakshasa Buddha?

The palace is guarded as solid as an iron wall.

How could he get the blood of the Crown Princess?

At the same time, Po, hiding in the dark, stared at the black cat.

Thoughts and guesses abound.

For a moment, she felt cold.

The young man in blue came very quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, he received a signal from Bai Cha before putting the bag on the tea table.

"This is the payment for our master's goods." As he said this, the young man in blue quickly untied the bundle and continued, "The key has been given to you."

The bronze square box, tightly wrapped in layers of bundles, was covered with green copper rust, and was obviously quite old. But what A Bao cared more about was that the mysterious runes engraved on the bronze square box were stained with mottled dark red. It was not difficult to imagine that it had been soaked in a pool of scarlet blood.

Liu Ruyi picked up the bronze square box and turned to go behind the screen.

According to the master's previous instructions, it was handed directly to Abao.

Only when it was right in front of her did Abao notice the sword marks on the bronze square box. She stroked them bit by bit, and her heart sank when she thought of a possibility.

The bronze key with the wax animal emblem turned and clicked open the bronze square box.

Lying quietly inside was a black Kui carved from secret iron. It was clearly a wild beast that could call the wind and rain in the legend, but it was carved to look naive, as if it was trying to please a child.

A Bao took the black Kui in his hand and looked at it, and suddenly discovered the engraving on the bottom.

Gift to Feng Ran - the small characters are written in iron and silver strokes, majestic and magnificent.

In addition, there is a letter.

A Bao also saw the letter from the deposed Queen Qin at the place of Princess Xuan.

It was exactly the same as the signature on the envelope in her hand.

What did the deposed Queen Qin leave behind? Thinking of this, A Bao looked at his uncle worriedly, only to see that his cold black robe was tense.

At the same time, in Jiangnan City, at the old house of the Xu family.

After receiving the message from Pei Guichen, Xiao Yunzheng went to the appointment indifferently.

The wheelchair rolled through the corridor covered with fallen leaves. When the young man was shocked that Pei Guichen actually had another identity, he vaguely heard the woman's laughter.

Subconsciously, the young man felt that the laughter was familiar.

Could it be that Abao, who suddenly left Bailu Mountain, was trapped in Pei Guichen's hands?

Only Po can laugh even when he is in dire straits.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yunzheng turned his wheelchair and walked along the path.

He saw a woman among the shadowy flowers in the autumn rain.

In the continuous autumn rain, the woman stood in the rain with an umbrella, playing happily in the water.

A familiar scene from the past came to my mind.

Xiao Yunzheng called out in a trance.

“——Po!!”

The second heavy hammer fell to the ground, hitting Pei Guichen with a loud bang that was deafening.

After a long, deathly silence.

In the darkness of the corridor pillar very close to Xiao Yunzheng, the young man in white robe clenched his fists.

How many times had Xiao Yunzheng thought about it in the past days, and how clearly did he remember it that when he saw this scene, he blurted out - Abao?

So, the woman in the painting is Po.

Xiao Yunzheng knew about this several years ago.

Pei Guichen, who realized he had been cheated, looked coldly at the woman in white who lifted her skirt and ran into the depths of the flower forest where rain was falling, but accidentally left her umbrella behind.

The young man in white robe, who was as cold as ice, spoke in a cruel tone at this moment.

"Nothing about what happened today can be leaked to the outside world."