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

"Hahaha, hahaha, it must be you. You are jealous of me. You are jealous that Ashu likes me."

"Mother, you also like Shu. You want to snatch a man from your daughter. Do you have any shame?..."

"Snapped"!

Before the Supreme Young Master could finish her words, a big slap mark fell on her face.

"Ayou!"

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Do you feel that your life is too comfortable?"

"Today is your wedding day."

"Do you want to force your mother to kill you today?"

The eyes of the sparrow have narrowed.

She had never liked the Supreme Young Master.

Especially the ghostly look she had under the shapeshifting charm.

She hadn't seen this ghost for a long, long time.

When she saw her like this, she wanted to strangle her to death.

Or, dig out her heart and make her into a puppet.

After all, this was a child she had researched, so she still wanted to leave a body as a memorial.

However, Lian'er and Wei'er stopped her.

But she never stopped thinking about killing her.

too ugly!

No matter how great you are, your appearance is a failure.

It was not until the Supreme Young Master developed the Transfiguration Talisman, which allowed her to hide her ghostly appearance, that she slowly accepted it and gave up the idea of ​​killing her.

Lingque's eyes were cold, filled with naked disgust.

The Supreme Young Master was stunned by the slap from the Spirit Bird, and it took him a long time to recover.

She covered her face and laughed and cried: "Mother, wasn't everything under your control last night?"

"If it weren't for your tacit consent, why did my beautiful long hair disappear?"

"If it weren't for your tacit consent, why did the Shu I loved so much disappear?"

"I know you don't like me like this, but I was born by you."

"I became like this because of you, because of you..."

The Supreme Young Master yelled hysterically, staring with those green eyes, as if he wanted to yell out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

He roared and then started to cry.

She had never spoken to her mother like that.

She never thought that one day she would scream hysterically in front of her mother.

She was afraid of her.

She just wanted to kill her.

Facing the Supreme Young Reverend's repeated questions, Lingque's expression became completely gloomy.

Her eyes narrowed.

The Supreme Young Master trembled, and pointed at Yang Susu, who was sitting leisurely on a chair watching the show.

"Mother, didn't you say that?"

"All her whereabouts are under your control."

"Why did it become like this?"

"why?"

Lingque's cold eyes fell on Yang Susu's face, and then looked at Bai Wuchang who had been lowering his head.

Her eyes were like those of a demon from hell, and her voice was extremely cold.

"Xiaobai, what is going on?"

"Didn't you follow her last night?"

"Didn't you say that she went to Ah You's laboratory, saw those children being patched up, vomited, and then went to the Dragon Slaughter Farm. She couldn't break the demon-devouring formation in the Dragon Slaughter Farm, so she went back?"

"Why has it become like this now?"

Bai Wuchang had already knelt down, his white robe falling to the ground, his head lowered, his black hair scattered on both sides of his cheeks.

"Tell me, what is going on!"

The bird almost roared in anger.

"I don't know either!"

Bai Wuchang's voice was very calm, so calm that it seemed as if Lingque's angry voice was not directed at him.

"You don't know?"

"Didn't you follow her closely last night?"

"Didn't you come back to report to me?"

"Now, you actually told me that you don't know!"

Lingque waved his sleeves, and a powerful evil spirit attacked Bai Wuchang.

Suddenly, his body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled on the ground like a blooming flower.

"Xiaobai, I'll give you one last chance. What did Yang Susu do last night?"

Bai Wuchang slowly raised his pale face, covered his chest with his hands, and said slowly with a hint of satisfaction on his lips: "Last night, didn't the Venerable ask his subordinates to go to the Supreme Young Venerable, shave her hair, tie up Yueshu and teach the Supreme Young Venerable a lesson."

"Let her know that she can't go against you?"

The sneer on his lips grew bigger and bigger: "Didn't you say that only by giving her a heavy blow before the Supreme Young Lord's wedding can she behave herself and know how powerful you are."

"And all of this can be blamed on Master Yang."

"Your Excellency, I have done a perfect job."

"The moon tree is still in your bedroom now."

"Your Excellency, do you want to kill me now?"

"I followed Yang Susu the whole time last night, and only left for a while when I went to shave the Supreme Young Master's hair."

"Perhaps, everything Yang Susu did was done when I shaved the head of the Supreme Young Master?"

Lingque's eyes widened in shock, as if he had not expected Bai Wuchang to say such a thing.

The Supreme Young Master had already rushed into the master's bedroom, and then there was a scream.

"Ashu!"

"What did your mother do to you?"

"You and mother, and mother..."

"what......"

Lingque: “…”

Her face was full of confusion.

What Ashu?

impossible!

When she got up, the bed was empty.

Black and White Impermanence got up earlier than that.

At this time, Yue Shu's apologetic voice was heard from the bedroom.

"Ayou, I'm sorry, I belong to your mother now. Last night, your mother..."

"Ayou, I'm sorry, I had no choice, I..."

"Let's cancel our wedding. I am sorry for you."

Yue Shu's sorrowful and helpless voice came from Ling Que's bedroom.

Ah Yao widened his eyes and scratched his ears.

"Sister Fairy, didn't you say that Ashu was sleeping in the Three-Life Stone?"

"Why, why did you end up sleeping on Lingque's bed?"

"He, he lost his virginity."

"Now, the Supreme Young Master is going to call him daddy?"

Yang Susu: “…”

"A Yao, Ashu is yours, how could I not help you take good care of him?"

Yang Susu used her spiritual sense to transmit the message, with a faint smile on her face.

Ah Yao: “?”

Suddenly, she understood.

"Sister, what I mean is..."

Yang Susu nodded: "If we can let the mother and daughter fight each other."

“Then we will be much more relaxed.”

"And the one that my sister could think of was Ah Shu, who was loved by both mother and daughter."

Ah Yao looked at Yang Susu in admiration: "So high!"

"Sister, you are so smart."