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

"They, they're dead!"

When the guard heard that the conjoined twin babies who were to be offered to the gods today had died, he hurriedly opened the red gauze on the box, and saw the two babies lying peacefully in the box with their eyes closed. He reached out to check their breath, and sure enough, there was no breath!

"Just wait here and I'll go and report to the Emperor!"

One of the guards hurried away!

The snow fell even harder in the early morning!

After waiting for an incense stick of time, Emperor Wen Zhao came hurriedly, his eyes were slightly dark and his complexion was not good!

Yang Susu frowned. Didn’t the Queen put the packet of medicine powder she gave to the Queen under Emperor Wen Zhao’s pillow?

Logically, this medicine can make people fall asleep very quickly, so Emperor Wen Zhao should have slept very comfortably!

Emperor Wen Zhao stood in front of Yang Susu.

A "swish" sound,

He pulled off the red gauze covering the babies, reached out to feel their breath, and couldn't help but frown: "They were fine yesterday, why are they dead today?"

Yang Susu shook her head and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know. They were all fine yesterday and had a good appetite. They drank a lot of mare's milk. But when I woke up this morning, I saw that they were both dead!"

"Yang Susu, you are a doctor, tell me, why did they die?"

Yang Susu: "Your Majesty, conjoined twins are one body, and their bodies are weak, so it is normal for them to die young!"

"Humph!"

Emperor Wen Zhao's face was filled with anger. He adjusted his sleeves, crossed his hands behind his back, and said sullenly, "Let him die. The sacrifice has been prepared anyway. Let's burn this dead baby and offer it to the heavens!"

After Emperor Wen Zhao finished speaking, he looked at the wooden box with disgust and turned away: "Lock the door, and wait until the hour of Xu today, and then burn this unlucky thing to offer a sacrifice to the heavens!"

"Yes"

Yang Susu couldn't help but speak out: "Your Majesty, no matter what, they are all your nephews. Now that they are dead, can't you keep their bodies intact and bury them in peace?"

Emperor Wen Zhao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yang Susu with an extremely gloomy look: "How can this monster be my nephew? If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out your tongue, humph!"

Emperor Wen Zhao turned away, and his angry figure disappeared in the wind and snow!

The door was shut heavily, and an old iron chain locked the two doors!

The sad expression on Yang Susu's face turned cold in an instant: "The imperial family is the most ruthless!"

"Miss Yang San can't just smear everyone in the royal family!"

At some point, Qingzhou appeared behind Yang Susu!

Yang Susu turned around and found a hole in the roof, just big enough for one person to come in. At this time, snowflakes were falling through the hole.

Yang Susu's face was slightly cold. She carefully put down the box in her hand, took out the conjoined twin babies from the box, and took out the fox fur cloak that she had just hidden and wrapped them around them: "Xiao Zuo, Xiao You, when you go out, be good and wait for me to come out to perform surgery on you. This cloak given by the Queen is very warm, you shouldn't be frozen. Remember, wait for me to come out and drink your milk well!"

Qingzhou took out two dolls from the bag he was carrying, put them in the box, and then covered them with red gauze.

Listening to Yang Susu's instructions to the twin babies, I couldn't help but look at Yang Susu a few more times!

Yang Susu handed the children in her arms to Qingzhou: "Take good care of them!"

"Don't worry Miss Yang San, the prince has made all the arrangements!"