Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Yang Susu sighed.

Finally caught up.

She looked at the familiar faces in front of her, but the only one missing was the Demon Lord.

Yang Susu frowned, it seemed that the Demon Lord had reached the eighth floor.

This speed is really too fast.

She rushed non-stop, and he almost flew.

Although the Demon Lord is not here, Hai Lingling, Wu Ying, the Little Demon King and the Little Tree Demon are all here.

The four of them sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like they were in some kind of illusion.

There is an illusion above their heads, and at this moment, a picture is playing in everyone's illusion.

Yang Susu was right in front of the Little Demon King. She took a few steps forward and looked at the Little Demon King with a faint smile on his face. Then he looked towards the illusion above her head.

The little demon king was lying on a large recliner, the little tree demon was pinching her shoulders with a submissive look on his face, and from time to time he would put some delicious spiritual fruits into her mouth, while the golden dragon was massaging her legs, looking extremely enjoying it. She squinted her eyes, humming a song from time to time, the golden warm sunlight shone on her face, and she looked extremely enjoying it.

Well, it's such a comfortable scene, no wonder she refused to come out of the fantasy world.

Yang Susu shook her head and sighed softly.

She walked in front of the little tree demon and looked up at the illusion above his head.

At this time, the little tree demon was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with his hands around the little demon king's waist, and the smile on his face was very wicked, but that wickedness was accompanied by a gentleness that was not usually seen.

The little demon king was wearing a very cute wedding dress, with a shy look on his face.

The little tree demon looked at her amber eyes affectionately and called her sweetly, "Wife."

The little demon king in the illusion did not get angry, but lowered his eyes and said "hmm" shyly.

The little tree demon's smile got bigger. He hugged her and laid down on the marriage bed. He pointed at his legs and said, "Wife, I've been busy all day. Please help me massage my legs. They're so sore."

The little demon king lowered his eyebrows and gave him a massage shyly.

The little tree demon looked comfortable and satisfied: "My wife has grown up."

"Come, pick one of the red heavenly fruits on your head and give it to your husband to eat."

The little demon king took the red fruit on his head without any hesitation and handed it to the little tree demon. Then he said shyly: "It is a blessing for Ah Yao to give my fruit to my husband."

"Really? Then the fruits on your head can only be eaten by me from now on, not by that idiot."

The little demon king nodded shyly: "Yes, demons all listen to their husbands, as long as they are happy."

The little tree demon reached out and touched the little demon king's face, and continued as if teasing her: "Ah demon, who do you think is better, me or that idiot?"

The little demon king said without any hesitation: "Of course my husband is the best."

"Do you like him more, or do you like me more?"

"Of course it's my husband. Without a reaction, Ah Yao will die like a fish without water. Without my husband, there will be no one to protect Ah Yao in the future. How can that idiot compare with my husband?"

The little tree demon laughed loudly, showing his big white teeth.

He held the Little Demon King's Heavenly Fruit in his hand, threw it up and caught it again, repeating this process several times before he ate the Heavenly Fruit with a smile.

The little demon king asked coyly, "My dear, is the fruit on my head delicious?"

"It's delicious, so delicious. However, even though the fruit tastes good, it's not as good as the taste of the demon."

The little tree demon grabbed the little demon king's waist, carried her to the bed, and then kissed her on the face, smiling wickedly: "My demon wife is so fragrant and sweet, hahaha..."

The little demon king also shyly replied: "My husband likes it, I am happy."

Yang Susu: “…”

She was so surprised that she almost laughed out loud.

The little tree demon really dared to dream such a beautiful dream.

However, it is true that such a beautiful dream only exists in fantasy, and it is simply impossible in reality.

Yang Susu thought the illusion of the little tree demon had ended.

The illusion is over, shouldn't people wake up?

But at this moment, in that scene, the door of the wedding room was suddenly kicked open, and a loud shout was heard: "Tree demon, ah demon is mine, you can't marry her."

The little tree demon sat up from the bed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"What are you talking about?"

He hugged the little demon king tighter and said, "You idiot, now Ah Yao is my bride, she belongs to Yue Shu, you idiot, forget it now."

He kissed the little demon king on the face: "Wife, is that right?"

The little demon king said shyly: "Yes, the demon is from the Moon Tree."

Jin Long was relentless, his face full of heartache: "Why? Ah Yao, don't you like me? Don't you want to marry me?"

The Little Demon King looked at Jin Long's sad expression and said mercilessly, "Who wants to marry you, idiot? My heart is with Yue Shu. We are a perfect match. Please don't interfere, okay?"

Finally, Jin Long left in despair.

The little tree demon held the little demon king and kissed him on the bed.

Yang Susu rolled her eyes.

She looked at the smile on the little tree demon's lips and couldn't help but hold her forehead: "He really is a daydreamer."

Would the little demon king be so obedient?

It seems that the illusion of the little tree demon will never become a reality.

Such an undesirable scene would naturally not appear.

Yang Susu shook her head.

She walked towards Hai Lingling who was standing beside her.

When Yang Susu looked at the illusion above her head, her pupils shrank.

In the picture, a little girl was sleeping on the table with a snow wolf in her arms. Then a man in black came in, picked her up with the snow wolf, and walked towards the bed.

He placed Mo Shi on the bed, carefully took out the little snow wolf from her arms, and quickly stuffed a pillow into her arms instead of the little snow wolf.

The poor little snow wolf was carried to his den by the man. The man sneered and lay down beside Mo Shi.

The two of them slept separately in the silent night.

Yang Susu frowned even more tightly. Why did Mo Shi appear in Hai Lingling's dream?

Could it be that Hai Lingling is Mo Shi?

But, she didn't feel that Mo Shi and Hai Lingling had the same aura?

Yang Susu was puzzled.

And the man in black was clearly Liuying.

Yang Susu walked up to Wu Ying with doubts.

The picture of Wuying is much more normal.

He turned into a big eagle, with Hai Lingling sitting on his back, soaring over the ice and snow rivers, the plateau continent, and the blue lakes...