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

"You can't die. Don't you still want me to help you give birth to a little devil cub?"

"What if I already have your little demon cub in my belly? If you die, what will happen to the little demon cub? What should I do?"

"I don't want to be a widow, so you must be well and never die!"

As Yang Susu spoke, she took out a hemostatic pill and a heart-protecting pill from the Three Life Stone and gave them all to the Demon Lord.

But the Demon Lord had a smile on his face. He reached out and touched her face, saying in a soft and weak voice, "Su'er, don't cry. It won't look good if your eyes are covered with tears."

"Do you still dislike me?"

The Demon Lord smiled palely: "No, I will never dislike Su'er."

Yang Susu also laughed.

But her smile was so pale and powerless.

She placed her hand on the wrist of the Demon Lord, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed into him.

Just now, the magic pill in the body of the Demon Lord had cracked a small crack.

If the magic pill is damaged and cracked, it will be reduced to ashes.

A trace of fear flashed across Yang Susu's pale face.

The magic pill had cracks, but a smile still floated on the corner of his mouth.

He also smiled at her.

When she was unconscious and he was alone facing Hua Yulou, Yaohua, and those evil insects, he must have been seriously injured.

The Demon Lord naturally knew that his magic pill had cracked a little, and he might not be able to wait for his little demon cub.

But he couldn't let his Su'er die here.

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips: "Su'er, it's okay. If you get out, go find Demon Ancestor and Granny Tao. The Demon Realm will definitely protect you."

The evil aura on Hua Yulou was too pure and too strong. He had never seen such an evil aura before.

Plus, there was Yao Hua helping out, one immortal, one evil, and so many evil insects.

He had already used his life-defining magic weapon, the bone whip, but still ended up like this.

There was still infinite tenderness in his eyes, but the magic energy was already flowing in his palms.

He said to her: "Su'er, you must protect yourself."

The Demon Ancestor wanted to use all his magic energy to tear open the void and send Yang Susu out.

He knows the art of tearing the air, but this technique is extremely powerful. If he uses all his magic energy, he will definitely die.

Each time and space has its own rules, and one cannot enter it casually. When those powerful people go to other time and space, they also tear the air once, and they have to use all their strength. It is also very difficult to recover such strength, and it is possible that they will hurt their roots and lose their lifelong cultivation.

Therefore, even those powerful people would not use the Sky-tearing Technique.

Yaohua is a special case.

Therefore, she can become the most important daughter of the Emperor and Empress of Heaven.

Although Yang Susu didn't know what the Demon Lord was going to do, she knew that in order to protect her, he would definitely do anything regardless of the consequences, including his own life.

But this is something Yang Susu cannot bear.

So when the Demon Lord continued to use his magic energy, she moved her consciousness without blinking and pulled him into the Three Lives Stone.

The pupils of the Demon Lord shrank.

"Su'er, let me out now."

Even though his magic pill was damaged just now, he was not so nervous.

Yang Susu's voice rang out from the Three Lives Stone: "I don't want to be a widow at such a young age."

The Demon Lord struggled to get up, knelt on one knee, covered his chest with one hand, and his red eyes were full of panic: "Su'er, let me out quickly."

After he finished speaking, a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth again.

Yang Susu comforted him, "Master Demon, you should stay in there and recover from your injuries, and wait for my good news."

After Yang Susu finished speaking, she closed the connection with the Sansheng Stone.

At this moment, a wisp of evil energy suddenly rushed from the body of the Demon Lord directly to his magic pill.

His pupils shrank and he fell down all of a sudden.

The evil spirit in the Demon Lord's body emitted an evil laugh, and that laugh belonged to Hua Yulou.

He kept hitting his already damaged magic pill.

"Demon Lord, Jun Yichen, you never expected that? A trace of my evil spirit has been hidden in your body, hahahaha, as long as I smash your magic pill into pieces, you will disappear, and Su'er will be mine, hahahaha..."

Around the magic pill, there was also a group of demonic energy, which was the demonic energy of the Demon Lord. The demonic energy and the black and gray energy were fighting each other.

Hai Lingling, who was not taken out by Yang Susu from the Three-Life Stone, was holding a large pile of Ganoderma Lucidum and Ginseng in her hands. When she saw the Demon Lord lying on the ground covered in blood, she couldn't help but tremble with fear.

She stuffed all the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng she had collected into her storage space. She looked at the Demon Lord who had fainted on the ground in front of her and frowned.

He hurriedly ran up and poked him with his finger: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother-in-law, how did you get injured so badly?"

"Brother-in-law, are you still alive?"

"Where's my sister? Where's the black eagle? Where's the little tree demon? Where's the little demon king?"

At the end, Hai Lingling's voice began to tremble.

After all, her brother-in-law is so powerful, he is the Lord of the Demon Realm.

How come he came back covered in blood?

But no matter how Hai Lingling called him, Lord Demon still didn't respond at all.

Hai Lingling's heart was in a knot.

How's everybody doing out there now?

She shouted towards the blue sky of Sansheng Stone: "Sister..."

But Yang Susu had already closed the connection with the Three-Life Stone, so naturally she couldn't hear Hai Lingling calling her.

At this time, Yang Susu was outside, her holy vines were covering the sky and killing the evil insects that came out of the square ancient pattern of Hua Yulou one after another.

She knew that this ancient pattern was a passage that could pass things from another world.

We must find a way to close that hole.

But there were too many evil insects, and they were all very cautious. They would rather die than let the holy vine get close to the entrance.

Yang Susu has already mastered the method of strangling these evil insects.

Because their voices were too harsh, once they crawled out of the tunnel and had not yet grown to human size, her holy vine would whip them and smash them to pieces.

But the spiritual energy in her spiritual sea was constantly being consumed and was almost dried up.

In such a scenario, the entrance to the Sansheng Stone must not be opened.

If these evil insects enter her Sansheng Stone, she will be doomed.

Hua Yulou's head was still floating in the air, his eyes were still filled with dark grey air, looking eerie and scary, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.