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

The old lady closed her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Then let the Third Miss take care of the affairs concerning the concubine's coming to the mansion this time."

Hu Momo looked up at the old lady, somewhat surprised at her decision, and could not help but advise: "Old lady, the third young lady is a concubine's daughter, and she doesn't know the etiquette of marriage, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

The old lady smiled with wrinkled lips: "Hu Momo, no matter whether she is born of a legitimate wife or a concubine, she is a legitimate lady of the general's mansion. Now she is the only lady in the mansion who has free time. Since she is in the general's mansion, she has to do things."

Seeing that the old lady had made up her mind, Hu Momo stopped trying to persuade her: "Yes, I will go and talk to the Third Miss later."

The old lady nodded and said, "Hu Momo, there is nothing she doesn't understand. You can help her and don't let her lose face for the general's mansion. Since she won't die, then make some preparations and marry her off before Yang Yuan comes back."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Well, I'm very sleepy. I'll go in and have a good sleep. You go to Qingyu Garden to inform Miss San to handle it well. Once it's done, I will find a good marriage for her."

"Yes."

Hu Momo followed the order and left Ci'an Garden, heading towards Yang Susu's Qingyu Garden.

In Qingyu Garden, Wangyou sold many fakes brought by Mrs. Zhou. His wallet was full and he was in a good mood. He bought a lot of vegetables and was busy in the small kitchen.

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the food, clothing and daily expenses of legitimate daughters and illegitimate daughters were different. Legitimate daughters had everything that was expensive and exquisite, while illegitimate daughters could never exceed the legitimate daughters. This was the rule.

But the general loved the third young lady, so he personally built a small kitchen in Qingyu Garden.

"Miss, Miss, dinner is ready."

Yang Susu lay under the magnolia tree like a salted fish for the whole morning. The sun shone warmly on her body. She sometimes closed her eyes to take a nap, sometimes read a medical book, and sometimes meditated.

At this time, I smelled the fragrance of the food and couldn't help feeling a little hungry.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Yang Susu's appetite was whetted. She ate two small bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup.

She praised: "I didn't expect Wangyou's cooking skills to be so exquisite, it's so delicious."

Wangyou smiled shyly and said, "Miss, if you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on."

Yang Susu nodded, her eyes deep and profound: "How wonderful! I don't know how long it has been since I had such a full meal. It seems like the last time I sat here to eat was in my previous life."

Wangyou said distressedly: "Miss, don't worry, I will accompany you every day from now on."

Yang Susu smiled and said, "Okay, revenge is needed and people should laugh. Go catch a few rabbits this afternoon to practice."

Wangyou said excitedly: "Miss, are you going to teach me the art of suturing?"

"Well, with your skills, catching four or five shouldn't be a problem."

Wangyou nodded her head and asked in confusion, "Miss, how did you know that I know Kung Fu?"

Yang Susu looked at Wangyou deeply and smiled knowingly: "When you were Liuyun, I knew you were good at martial arts, and you are not an ordinary female doctor. If I guess correctly, you have always been His Royal Highness Mingwang's man, right?"

Wangyou paused, smiled, and said slowly: "Miss, you are smart. I am indeed someone that His Royal Highness Ming Wang has placed in the Imperial Hospital. But now His Royal Highness Ming Wang has handed me over to Miss, and from now on I am Miss's person."

Yang Susu stared into Wangyou's eyes and said solemnly, "Okay, I believe him, and I believe you too."