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

The smile on Jun Zeyuan's face froze. He was stunned, and his expression gradually cracked!

What did he see?

I saw his second brother, who was handsome, intelligent, and not interested in women, sitting half naked, with his black hair scattered around his waist, like a demon. The girl opposite was as beautiful as a fairy, with her face flushed from ear to ear. The distance between the two was so close that it was impossible not to tilt.

Yang Susu noticed the Sixth Prince's misunderstanding look, and she panicked and immediately reached out to pull up Jun Yichen's clothes: "Han Du is very afraid of the cold, Your Majesty, please put on your clothes quickly."

Jun Yichen nodded: "Okay, since you helped me take it off, you should help me put it on."

Yang Susu paused while putting on her clothes: "Just now, it was urgent. For the sake of His Majesty Ming Wang's life, Susu didn't think too much. Sorry for the offense."

Jun Yichen wiped away the smile from the corner of his mouth: "Nothing, come to think of it, I have to thank you, otherwise I would cough like I'm dead again."

After Yang Susu helped Jun Yichen put on his clothes, she stood up hurriedly and said, "Your Majesty, please have a good rest. I will go back first and will come back to treat you tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, picked up the huge black cloak, and hurried out the door. When she passed by Jun Zeyuan, she did not forget to explain: "Sixth Prince, please don't misunderstand. I was helping His Majesty Ming Wang to diagnose and give acupuncture."

Jun Zeyuan nodded blankly: "Miss Yang San, you have seen my second brother naked, you have to take responsibility."

Yang Susu has always known that the Sixth Prince is cynical and outspoken. When she heard such words coming out of his mouth, she couldn't help but look at him: "Sixth Prince, you are wrong. I am a doctor. Patients must take off their clothes for acupuncture and pulse diagnosis. If I am responsible for taking off clothes for every patient, then I will be too busy to handle it, right?"

Jun Zeyuan disagreed and said, "Miss Yang San is wrong. I dare not say anything to others, but this is my second brother, and he is..."

"Sixth brother, shut up."

Jun Yichen's gentle and magnetic voice came from the bed, with a strong sense of coldness and irresistible majesty.

Yang Susu bowed to Jun Zeyuan and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Ming just vomited blood. The Sixth Prince should not disturb him for too long. He needs to rest. Susu will leave now."

Jun Zeyuan looked at Jun Yichen fiercely, walked quickly to the bed, looked at the blood-red bloodstain on Jun Yichen's clothes, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils: "Second brother, are you feeling better? Didn't you take Yang Susu's medicine and stop coughing violently? Why are you vomiting blood again?"

Jun Yichen said helplessly: "It's okay, call Qingzhou in and help me change my clothes."

Jun Zeyuan said with a serious face: "I can do such a small thing as changing clothes. I will change clothes for you."

"Your bloody smell is too strong, mixed with alcohol, your clothes are stained by rain, and it smells cold. I feel very uncomfortable when I smell it. Go away quickly."

Jun Zeyuan smelled the scent on his body, frowned, and called out with his inner strength: "Qingzhou."

Suddenly, a chill filled the room.

"Take good care of your prince. I'll be back soon."

Jun Zeyuan stood up like a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.

Jun Yichen looked at Qingzhou in front of him, a trace of guilt flashed in his deep eyes: "Qingzhou, change my clothes for me."

Qingzhou looked at Jun Yichen's face, which was even paler than usual, and the glaring blood stain on his clothes and asked anxiously: "My Lord, is Miss Yang's medicine ineffective?"