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

So, some thought.

Po took a deep breath, calmed himself, and prepared to do something big.

When she raised her eyes, she noticed that behind Xiao Yunzheng, Xiao Jingyue's eyes seemed to be on the chess board, but in fact she was secretly looking at Pei Guichen.

Perhaps thinking that no one was noticing, Xiao Jingyue's eyes were filled with tenderness and affection.

When Abao saw this scene, he suddenly remembered his past life.

In the thirteen years after she and Pei Guichen got married, Xiao Jingyue had actually been appearing by their side non-stop.

Even at the beginning of her wedding with Pei Guichen, Xiao Jingyue attended the ceremony as her aunt's cousin, and later lived in the palace for some time.

But in her previous life, she was unable to see the secret between Xiao Jingyue and Pei Guichen.

Po grabbed the 'little Po' in his mind and beat him up severely.

But I still can't get rid of the anger.

She was secretly annoyed at herself for being so blind when suddenly there was a burst of cheers that almost blew the roof of Baiyujing off.

A Bao looked out at the Bihu Flower Terrace from afar. The dance and music had already ended amid the fluttering white gauze.

Countless gold and silver were thrown onto the flower stand. Qinnan was graceful and her eyes were charming.

This reminded Abao.

The time she and Xie Wuai had agreed upon was almost here.

Meanwhile, A Bao was struggling to think of a suitable excuse to leave Tinglan Warm Pavilion;

On the other side, Pei Guichen spoke lightly.

"you lose."

A Bao was suddenly brought back to his senses by this sentence. When he turned his attention back to the chessboard, he saw that the white chess piece belonging to Xiao Yunzheng had lost.

Xiao Yunzheng lost, lost to Pei Guichen.

As expected, Po didn't find it strange at all.

But she still pretended to be exaggerated and said in surprise: "I knew Brother Pei was the best!"

Before he could finish his words, the door of the pavilion was suddenly pushed open.

Po looked back at the sound, and the surprise on his face froze instantly.

It’s Xuanyuan Fengran.

He stood quietly at the door, not saying a word with a dark face, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Abao: "..."

Just at this moment, Pei Guichen stood up and stood behind her.

She and Pei Guichen were so close to each other that they looked like they were in the same camp and were very close.

Ah Bao watched Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes freeze in the depths. Although he stood there silently, the extremely strong sense of oppression from him made her palms sweat.

There was dead silence in the Tinglan Warm Room for a while.

Suddenly, Abao covered his lips and started coughing violently.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough! Cough cough cough!!" Damn it! How much did the little uncle hear? Did he hear her praising Pei Guichen for being so great? !

Po was completely devastated and howled to the sky.

Why is it that every time she praises Pei Guichen against her will, she is always caught by the little uncle!!!

A Bao coughed for a while, and seeing that Xuanyuan Fengran was unmoved, he had to stop silently.

She smiled awkwardly, "Little uncle, you are here."

Before she finished her words, Xuanyuan Fengran walked towards her with dark and heavy eyes.

A Bao couldn't guess what Xuanyuan Fengran wanted to do, and was extremely nervous.

The next moment, her wrist was grabbed by Xuanyuan Fengran.

A Bao raised his eyes nervously, "Didn't the little uncle say, let me take my time?"

Why did you suddenly come to Tinglan Pavilion?

Xuanyuan Fengran pulled the little girl closer to him, looking disdainful and helpless, "You are so slow, if the emperor's uncle doesn't come to look for it, what if it is lost?"

Abao was no longer nervous.

She felt warm inside and smiled softly, "It's not lost."

As he spoke, he secretly scratched Xuanyuan Fengran's wrist and said with a smile: "It's in the palm of the emperor's uncle's hand."

Hearing this, Pei Guichen on the side clenched the handle of his fan and smiled meaningfully.

He originally thought that A Bao had only invited him tonight, but unexpectedly, not only Xiao Yunzheng showed up, but even Xuanyuan Fengran was there tonight.

Pei Guichen smiled as gentle as jade, "This Baiyujing is really lively tonight."

"No hurry, there will be something even more exciting." Xuanyuan Fengran's black eyes were stern, and he looked at Pei Guichen with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Pei Guichen maintained a gentle and harmless smile, but he was wondering coldly in his heart, what did Xuanyuan Fengran mean by that?

Just as A Bao was leaning against Xuanyuan Fengran, secretly observing Pei Guichen's reaction, Xiao Jingyue was leaning closely against Xiao Yunzheng, also observing A Bao.

Xiao Jingyue's gaze moved back and forth between A Bao and Xuanyuan Fengran.

Finally, she stared at Xuanyuan Fengran's hand.

Although the Butcher King was a ruthless killer, his hands were extremely beautiful, with distinct joints, sharp and slender.

At this moment, he was holding Abao's wrist tightly.

Xiao Jingyue frowned, her unique woman's intuition told her that there was a strange, tense atmosphere between A Bao and Xuanyuan Fengran, as if they were alone.

If she were to elaborate...

Xiao Jingyue thought carefully about how Xuanyuan Fengran appeared just now. He was like an immovable and unshakable backer, standing silently behind A Bao.

Xiao Jingyue clenched her fists silently, feeling extremely resentful.

Why does this bitch Abao have the right?