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

In the dim secret room, Pei Nanshan looked for the footsteps!

A Bao dragged his uncle and Yan Haixi to the corner of the secret passage, but Pei Nanshan couldn't find anyone, so he withdrew his sight and grabbed the knife to cut off the leg meat.

Listening to the eating sounds and the painful apology.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

A Bao sneered silently, holding the hands of the two people beside him, and returned to the secret room full of portraits.

"Since Pei Guichen told Yan Haixi about this secret room in the temple tree, he knew that we would come to investigate this place eventually, but he did not move Pei Nanshan away. It seems that he does not care if Pei Nanshan is discovered by me." Once Pei Guichen, the bastard, is involved, A Bao always has to be extremely vigilant: "This Pei Nanshan must be cheating."

"Don't touch Pei Nanshan for now." A Bao carefully considered, "Mrs. Zheng is also in the imperial capital now, so we can let her come here to see her old friend."

"As for the portraits all over the room..." A Bao crossed her arms and stared at the man in the navy blue brocade robe for a long time. She walked closer and frowned as she looked at the man's right ear. Was it a mistake in the brushstrokes when he was painting, or was it an original scar?

The sense of déjà vu is even stronger.

A Bao said seriously: "Let's move them all back to the East Palace and study them slowly."

"Uncle Huang, Yan Haixi, what do you two think?"

It's strange, why are the Emperor's Uncle and Yan Haixi not making any noise?

A Bao turned around in confusion, only to see the black-robed Emperor Uncle and Yan Haixi standing at the door of the secret room like cold iron statues, staring at each other in silence.

“Uncle Feng Ran?” A Bao looked from the black-robed uncle to Yan Haixi, completely confused: “Commander Yan? The way you two are standing and looking at each other, I feel like you two are going to fight…”

Before he finished speaking, they said in unison:

"No problem. This method is very good."

"No problem. That's the solution."

In the strange silence, A Bao: "..."

Silently moving outside the secret room, she said seriously, "You two are both gentlemen, so you can only talk, not fight."

After saying this, A Bao quickly retreated from the secret passage, climbed the chain ladder back to the ground swiftly, raised his hand to call for the East Palace guards, and gave them detailed instructions.

The black-robed King Quan and Yan Haixi, who were left behind, looked at each other coldly, and everyone knew it was because of what happened just now.

When she stepped back, this time, it was the two of them who pulled them back together.

Yan Haixi stroked the chess pendant on his wrist, "The one she cares about most is you. As for the others, King Feng Ran should get used to it sooner."

"..." The black-robed king clenched his sword tightly in his sleeve. He knew that she had a place for him in her heart.

But there are too many people eyeing him covetously; and he wants her undivided attention, and he can't allow even a little bit of her love to be shared with others.

What's more, even for more than half a year, they have been inseparable in Chuyue, Jiangnan, and even in Western Xinjiang.

But this time, they returned to the imperial capital.

He and she were still the princess and the emperor's uncle, and her master of the East Palace was still Xie Wuai.

The old emperor was even planning to put someone around her.

At the same time, A Bao suddenly had an idea and turned back to look towards the steep cliff behind the mountain.

In the dim sky of the evening, the lush old forest is hazy.

As the cold wind started to blow, she wrapped herself tightly in the fox fur coat and stared at the eaves of the corridor sternly - who was standing there just now?

The commander of the imperial guards asked, "What are you looking at, Your Highness?"

"Search the entire Zhenguo Temple. Dig three feet underground for me to search." A Bao said coldly.

Before he finished speaking, snow began to fall.

The young man in white robe in the dark raised his hand and caught the snow.

"Tell Midai that I agree to her proposal."

The shadow guard Vulture, who received the order, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought of Midai's methods.