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

Ah Bao raised his hand to slap Pei Guichen, but because of the sudden approach of the graceful figure behind him, he was forced to change it to caressing his cheek and said gently: "You are reluctant? What does it have to do with me?"

Pei Guichen's eyes dimmed.

Po smiled at the witch queen and was about to say hello when he heard a cry of grievance from far behind him.

"Brother Mu Liang, are you blind? Bai Rong's softness and innocence are all fake!"

"You actually helped her bully me?! I! I'm starting to hate you!!"

Abao turned around and witnessed the quarrel.

Bai Rong was soaking wet, standing alone in the garden quietly, looking particularly desolate. Yi Yan cried and pushed away Bai Muliang's hand that wanted to keep her, turned around and ran away from the path with her bulging pregnant belly, crying all the way.

But what Abao cared more about was that the Witch Queen's reaction seemed to be cold and indifferent, but she actually admired Bai Rong.

Retracting his gaze from the witch queen, A Bao suddenly smiled and said: The drama in this barbarian capital is really exciting.

However, tonight, there is an even more exciting performance.

She promised Bai Muliang to meet the little beggar.

This matter was supposed to be arranged yesterday, but Bai Muliang happened to have something important to do, so it was postponed to midnight tonight.

And she suspected that Bai Muliang was someone she once knew.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence yet.

What's more, Yi Yan was six months pregnant, so it was even more impossible that she was the person she knew.

Unless she could find a good opportunity to strip Bai Muliang of his clothes and confirm something extremely important.

But tonight, I'm afraid I'll miss this rare opportunity.

Suddenly, at this moment, Pei Guichen held her hand instead, and slightly turned his body, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the Witch Queen's view of the two of them.

"Now that we are in this barbarian capital, let's cooperate with each other and carry out the drama we have planned. Madam..."

A deliberately low and cold voice rang in Abao's ears, making her grit her teeth in anger.

As night fell, the palace was under martial law.

However, a carriage carrying Young Master Mu Liang's token left the royal capital and headed straight to the east of the royal city.

A moment later, Bai Muliang, who had gone to the appointment alone, saw a thin figure standing by the snowy river, exactly the same as the little beggar in his memory.

It was obvious that he had to mobilize a large number of troops to find this person.

At this moment, he seemed to be timid and did not dare to move forward to approach the man.

In the wind and snow, the bright full moon cast silver all over the ground.

At the same time, Pei Guichen, who was hiding in the dark, stared at the little beggar not far away who was about to meet Bai Muliang.

The straw butterfly that Bai Muliang stole from his study was the one he made based on the little butterfly she had made to coax Zhao Zhao into doing so in her previous life.

Her straw butterfly has a little habit: there is a small corner missing on the left wing of the butterfly.

Recently, the news that the young leader of the barbarian tribe was making a big fuss to find the little beggar was known to everyone in the dark market.

He guessed that the little beggar Bai Muliang was looking for was Abao.

And tonight, Abao really came secretly to keep the appointment.

No matter what kind of past event that little straw butterfly with a missing corner belongs to Bai Muliang.

He was certain that it must be of great importance to Bai Muliang.

In this case, it is possible that Abao will take this opportunity to persuade Bai Muliang to surrender, just as the King of Qin had tried before.

But he had to ensure that this battle between the barbarians and Daqi would be a river of blood.

Suddenly, Bai Muliang asked softly, "How have you been these years?"

A thin figure slowly walked out from the shadows of the trees, but he was wearing a mask. "Why do you want to see me? Mu Liang? Young Master?"

Hearing this, Pei Guichen wondered whether Bai Muliang had heard something strange.

But he was sure in an instant that the little beggar who had come to the appointment tonight was not Abao.

So, where is Abao, who clearly left the house, going now?