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

After Yang Susu finished speaking, she gathered her cloak, let the scent of the medicine fill her nose, and walked towards the room.

Zhou's vicious voice came from behind: "Yang Susu, give me the antidote, otherwise, I will feed your mother's bones to the dogs."

Yang Susu suddenly stopped and tightened her grip on her cloak. Her eyes were even colder than the cold night. She sneered, "If you do this, it's fine. Anyway, it's enough to have Yang Rongxin, Yang Rongyan, and you to accompany my mother to her grave."

Zhou didn't expect that Yang Susu, who was originally weak and docile, would become a completely different person after returning this time. She said solemnly: "How can you give me the antidote?"

Yang Susu turned and walked into the room. Her cold voice reached Zhou's ears: "I'll give her to you when I've had enough sleep and feel better. Don't worry, she won't die. I want her, neither alive nor dead."

"Boom!"

Then there was the sound of a door closing heavily.

Zhou was extremely angry: "You..."

"Oh, by the way, mother, send someone to repair my Qingyu Garden tomorrow, especially the door in the yard. You must find a new one carefully. Otherwise, if I get upset, my sister will be doomed."

Zhou twitched her lips, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down.

Her poisonous eyes stared at Yang Susu's door, then she turned and left.

The next morning, the repairmen arrived.

Judging from the number of people, there are more than a dozen.

This time, Zhou did his homework.

Early in the morning, the sedan chair of Princess Wu Tianjiao of Ruyang Palace stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion.

Wu Tianjiao and Zhou were close friends.

Zhou had been waiting for Wu Tianjiao at the entrance of the general's mansion early in the morning.

Wu Tianjiao got off the carriage, wearing a dark green auspicious brocade dress, with a slightly yellowish complexion, thick eye bags, a high nose, and thick lips. She had her hair tied up in a neat bun with a few golden hairpins inserted in her hair, which was very precious. However, compared with Zhou, she looked much older.

Zhou held Wu Tianjiao's hand with a smile on her face: "We sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. I sent the invitation so late last night. I thought you were busy and wouldn't come, but I didn't expect you to come."

Wu Tianjiao smiled and said, "I don't have anything to do. It's just that my eldest son's illness has been keeping me worried all day. Since you invited me, I naturally want to come and relax."

Zhou nodded: "Yes, we have to go out and relax after all. We sisters haven't talked for a long time. Come to my courtyard, let's order some tea, eat some cakes, and chat."

Wu Tianjiao smiled warmly and said, "Okay."

The two walked into the door talking and laughing.

In the general's mansion, red silk ribbons were tied everywhere, and maids were coming and going. Wu Tianjiao couldn't help wondering, "Your mansion is hanging red silk ribbons today, is there any happy event?"

Zhou's eyes darkened: "I have been feeling unwell recently and have not been able to take care of the affairs of the mansion."

Wu Tianjiao looked at Zhou carefully and found the scar on Zhou's forehead that had not yet completely faded. She frowned and said, "What's the matter with the scar on your face? If you, the wife of the general's mansion, don't take care of it, then who will take care of it?"

Zhou's eyes dodged: "Let's not talk about these unhappy things. Today, let's talk about something happy."

Wu Tianjiao was a person of integrity. She frowned and said, "We have been sisters for so many years. Don't you trust me?"