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

The rain hits the mountains and forests, and the world is bleak.

At the moment when these words fell, the dilapidated temple became even more silent.

The young man in a white robe in the clear moonlight and cool breeze looked coldly towards the back hall of the dilapidated temple.

His tone was cold: "Bring her in."

Hearing this, A Bao frowned.

The person that the shadow guard Vulture brought into the temple with a knife was actually the kidnapped Shan Niang.

Moreover, the rope was extremely thick, making it impossible to escape.

He just looked haggard, obviously suffering from pain.

But what concerned Abao more was that, just as she had seen in Chuyue a month ago, Shanniang was still wearing the same dark blue Haiyun dress and jingling shell bracelet.

For a moment, she recalled the moment she first landed on Mengjia Island.

After experiencing the bloody and cruel zombie tide and the eerie and horrifying human sacrifice, when the zombie tide subsided, Zhu Niang picked up the shell bracelet left by her daughter and burst into tears.

Later, she saw her maid Shanniang in the palace, who was also wearing a shell bracelet on her wrist.

She guessed that Shanniang and Zhuniang were related.

When Xiao Jingyue instigated Shanniang to poison her, she used the excuse "Zhu Niang is still waiting" to try to persuade Shanniang to switch sides and help her, but Shanniang really wanted to go home.

I want to go home and see my sister and little niece Nannan.

The memories came to an abrupt end, and Abao looked indifferent.

"I clearly promised you that I would arrange a good place for you two sisters."

Once again, he turned against his own side and helped the Pei family to do evil. Shan Niang felt that she had betrayed her trust and was too embarrassed to look directly at A Bao. She lowered her head and murmured, "The head of the family told me that if I was obedient, he would help me save my daughter."

"Your Highness, Princess, is in Shanniang's heart."

"Nannan is always more important than you, Your Highness."

Hearing this, A Bao was shocked for a moment, and actually felt that what Shan Niang said made sense.

However, she witnessed Nannan's wreckage with her own eyes.

There is no way that child can come back to life.

Thinking of this, A Bao looked at Pei Guichen indifferently.

After a moment, he discovered that there was contempt hidden in the extremely cold eyes of this young man in white robe.

A thought came to her mind, and she withdrew her gaze and asked Shan Niang curiously.

"Pei Nanshan told him, how is he going to save Nannan?"

"The Pei family has a secret method!" Shan Niang said stubbornly, like a drowning person holding onto a floating log: "I saw it with my own eyes! The young man named Meng Guanjing had his throat cut, but he was still alive! The head of the family said that Meng Guanjing used the secret method of their Pei family!"

I haven't heard the name Meng Guanjing for a long time.

A Bao was caught off guard and his heart started beating fast.

When saying goodbye at the Chuyue Boat Port, the young man, whose cheeks were covered with strange blood veins, shed sad and burning tears of blood, and repeated over and over again that he wanted to go home.

But is Meng Guanjing considered alive?

The original anger was reduced to a helpless sigh.

"Shanniang, you have been deceived."

A Bao tried to pull Shan Niang out of Pei Nanshan's lie.

But upon hearing this, the tied Shan Niang struggled frantically and tried to pounce on her.

"I wasn't fooled! The master of the family is so powerful! Nannan must still be alive! As long as I can save her! I am willing to pay any price!!"

In a flash, Shan Niang was easily restrained by the shadow guard Vulture again.

Pei Guichen looked down at Shan Niang as if she were a lamb to be slaughtered.

After a long time, his very beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

“…Kill him.”

Shadow guard Vulture took the order and struck with his sword.

There was only a dark line in front of Po's eyes.

It was Emperor's uncle Feng Ran who raised his hand to cover her eyes.

However, the smell of fresh blood was irresistible.

After calming himself down, A Bao tightly grasped the warm big hand of his black-robed uncle and slowly pulled it away from her sight.

I saw the autumn rain getting heavier and heavier at night.

There were several small puddles of water in the dilapidated temple, which became increasingly dark and damp.

Shan Niang was lying in a pool of blood, and the shell bracelet on her right wrist was also stained bright red.

A Bao suddenly felt nauseous, turned around and hugged the arm of the black-robed emperor's uncle, and vomited all over the place.

Seeing this, Pei Guichen's eyebrows became even colder.

Next to him, Shadow Guard Vulture cautiously asked, "Master, should we continue?"

Hearing this, A Bao suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, turned around and looked up.

But he happened to see Pei Guichen looking at the woman in white.

Suddenly, Po took a deep breath.

Thunder and wind roared, separating the crumbling southern wall of the dilapidated temple.

She looked into Pei Guichen's eyes in silence.

As my thoughts became complicated, I recalled Pei Nanshan's strange death in my previous life.

Ah Bao stared at Pei Guichen thoughtfully, and asked tentatively: "Shan Niang's assassination was ordered by Pei Nanshan, not by you. But you took advantage of the situation and planned to use the ruined temple tonight to assassinate and plan something else. Am I right?"

Hearing this, Pei Guichen's cold eyes turned to A Bao again.

"you know?"

"It's not hard to guess."

A Bao said indifferently: "For a scum like you, I wouldn't be surprised whose blood is on your hands."

What's more, it's your father who abused you.

The soul inside Lin Ao's body was torn apart painfully by A Bao's words.

Pei Guichen's eyes were cold as he stared at Abao, but he found that in the storm, Xuanyuan Fengran, who was as cold as a sword, was holding up the sleeves of his black robe to shield Abao from the rain.

Such intimacy made him hate it.

Suddenly, Pei Guichen sneered provocatively: "Sure enough, in this world, there are only you and me...Abao, only we are most familiar with and understand each other best."

"So we are the only ones who have the best understanding and are the best match."

Hearing this, Po felt even more sick to his stomach.

Frowning, she suppressed her anger and looked straight at Pei Guichen: "In your calculations, who should die next? Is it this woman in white?"

"And then?" The young man in white robe, who was not stained with a trace of dust or blood, actually spoke in an encouraging tone, as if welcoming her to continue guessing.

A Bao clenched his fist angrily: "Use her instead of me, and die tonight in Pei Nanshan's plan."

"Once I die, the throne will be vacant again."

"When the time comes, it will be a natural progression for the Sixth Prince to ascend the throne."

At this point, it’s almost an open game.

"And now that I have lost my original identity, I am just a living ghost." A Bao laughed in anger: "Pei Guichen, what is the new identity you arranged for me?"