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

Zhou: "Hurry up and prepare for a bath. After you wash up, I will go to see Xin'er. Concubine Xiao's birthday is coming soon. How could this girl be sick?"

Zhou was so anxious that she didn't even bother to investigate the matter of Su Ju throwing cold water on her. Yang Rongxin was her precious daughter, and nothing could happen to her. She wanted to be the consort of the fourth prince and the queen, so she couldn't make any mistakes.

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Wangyou walked briskly into Qingyu Garden carrying a few rabbits. Seeing Yang Susu still sleeping soundly under the magnolia tree, he could not help but slow down his pace.

But Yang Susu's consciousness at the moment was busy and happy in the Three Lives Stone.

She was sorting the herbs in the medicinal field. There were too many Langya grass and wolf soul grass nearby. She just picked a bunch of them and took them to the cabin to make some poison water. Last time, the hungry wolves fought for supremacy, thanks to these little weeds. It is always better to be prepared.

There are many medicinal herbs in the medicinal field. A small part of them were planted by her in the other world, and the rest were grown there when she found the Three-Life Stone. They are very old and priceless.

While tidying up the medicinal field, she was surprised to find that a golden and exquisite seven-heart fruit had grown in the field.

She had seen it in the medical books in the medical pavilion. It was an extremely rare medicinal herb, which people in southern Xinjiang called a holy fruit.

The growth conditions are extremely harsh, and this kind of medicinal material needs tens of thousands of years of spiritual energy from heaven and earth before it can grow.

Unexpectedly, a plant grew in her medicinal field.

She excitedly picked up the small kettle, drew water from the stream nearby, and carefully watered the exquisite seven-star fruit.

Suddenly, she felt a little depressed and had a strange feeling.

Yang Susu knew very well that the original soul was tortured and became extremely weak, but her soul, which was separated from the other world, had an extremely strong consciousness. Although they were born together and the flower on her forehead was vivid, they could not become one.

The original body's soul consciousness was gradually weakening, and only a strong hatred was supporting her, and her separated soul from another world was constantly devouring and occupying the original body's consciousness, so at this time, Yang Susu's consciousness was mostly dominated by this soul from another world.

Yang Susu was busy with her hands and sighed, "Alas, we are all the same anyway. You are me and I am you. With the Tongsheng Flower, our souls will eventually merge and become one."

She held a bunch of Langya grass and wolf soul grass, walked into the cabin, and began to make poison water.

Wangyou couldn't bear to disturb Yang Susu's nap. She stared at the rabbits fiercely. She had seen her young lady's caesarean section and naturally saw how her young lady sutured the wound. Wangyou gritted her teeth, picked up a rabbit and walked towards the kitchen.

When Yang Susu came out of the Three-Life Stone, she saw Wangyou calmly suturing the rabbit.

Yang Susu looked at the rabbit lying motionless on the board, probably knocked unconscious by Wangyou.

Wangyou had plucked out a piece of fur on the rabbit's belly, leaving a large wound. She was concentrating on pulling the string through the rabbit's flesh.

Yang Susu understood that Wangyou was truly a surgical genius. She possessed all the advantages of a surgeon, and when faced with a bloody wound, she showed a calmness and composure that ordinary people could not match.