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

"The prince has been like this since the beginning of winter. He coughs up more and more blood each time, and has nightmares at night. In order to prevent the queen from knowing, the prince has to take heart-protecting pills every time he sees the queen. The few heart-protecting pills left are all gone!"

Jun Zeyuan glanced at Qingzhou complainingly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

“Cough, cough, cough, yes, it was me who didn’t let him tell you!” Jun Yichen’s pale face was completely bloodless. His fingers trembled as he grasped the handle of the chair. He gasped and said, “No need, no need to worry! Cough, cough…”

"How can I not worry about you? You know that I am wandering outside just to find your medicine, but now you are hiding it from me!"

Jun Zeyuan placed his palm slightly on his back and slowly injected true Qi into him. The white true Qi wrapped around his dry veins and disappeared in an instant. Jun Zeyuan tried to inject more true Qi, but Jun Yichen's dry veins seemed to never be fed!

He lowered his chin with his hand, coughed for a while, and then said slowly: "Sixth brother, it's useless, don't waste your energy anymore, change my clothes for me, I have to go to Yongquan Palace!"

Jun Zeyuan was surprised: "Yang Susu and the strange baby are imprisoned in Yongquan Palace. Tomorrow is the day chosen by the magician for offering sacrifices to the heavens. Why did Second Brother go there at this time?"

Jun Yichen looked at the heavy snow outside the window, his eyes showing sorrow: "Sixth brother, maybe Yang Susu can cure our mother's illness. We must go meet her tonight no matter what!"

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Yongquan Palace

The huge palace was deserted, without a single palace maid or eunuch. A bronze chain was tied to the door at the entrance. On this cold winter night, the guards on both sides stood upright with swords on their backs, like two statues!

"Come on, little babies, drink some milk!"

Yang Susu held a small spoon and fed the two babies mouthful by mouthful. After a few days, Yang Susu discovered the difference between the two children. They were very, very well behaved, as if they could understand what she said. Their eyes were very bright and sometimes they would talk to you in babbling sounds. Their little faces were white and tender, and they had gained a lot of weight under Yang Susu's careful care!

"Xiao Zuo, Xiao You, look at you two, your faces are all covered with milk. Auntie will wipe it off for you. Be good!"

Xiao Zuo and Xiao You are the names Yang Susu gave them these days. After feeding them with mare's milk, she hummed a nursery rhyme softly, and soon, the two little guys fell into a sweet dream.

I don’t know what Xiao Zuo was dreaming about, but he actually burst into laughter in his dream. Then, Xiao You also started laughing. After a burst of laughter, they fell asleep sweetly again!

Yang Susu looked at them sleeping soundly, and her heart ached. How could such innocent, cute and smart children be ghost children? Why couldn't the house accommodate them?

Such a small angel had to be sacrificed to heaven with fire. She couldn't help but feel annoyed!

How to save them?

Whose old voice is that in my mind?

Yang Susu scratched her hair in annoyance, and with a thought, she entered the Three Lives Stone.

The Sansheng Stone is still exactly the same as before, with a gurgling stream and many spirit fish swimming happily in the stream.

There is a forest not far away, with all kinds of poisonous creatures in it, and a medicinal field with strange-shaped medicinal herbs that look very beautiful. Next to it is a wooden house, with all kinds of medical books in it.