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

Wangyou: “Ah?”

Wangyou's narrow eyes glared at Qingzhou, and she pushed away the big hand that was holding her arm: "What's the use of your prince being here? Your prince is sick and weak."

Qingzhou was out of breath for a moment. Is his prince so weak? Even if his prince is so weak, he can knock down a large group of people in an instant with just a flick of his finger.

But Wangyou, this girl, has only been with Miss Yang for a few days, but she is so bold that she has started to disrespect her former master. She is so heartless.

Qingzhou was furious, and unexpectedly reached out and pressed Wangyou's Ding and Ya points.

He looked at the surprised and angry face in front of him, and his narrow eyes seemed to be spitting fire. Qingzhou couldn't help but laugh softly: "Miss Wangyou, I will take you to dinner right away. Don't worry, no matter how weak my prince is, he can protect your young lady."

After saying this, he stretched out his hands to hold the slender waist, exerted a little force, carried the pretty figure on his shoulders, and disappeared into the night.

inside the house,

Jun Yichen said in a gentle tone: "Did they bully you?"

Yang Susu smiled and said, "The Concubine Xian and the Prime Minister's wife were both delayed by urgent matters, and the Princess of Ruyang also left in a hurry. With His Royal Highness Ming Wang protecting me, who else can bully me?"

"I am talking about Zhou and the old lady of the general's mansion."

Yang Susu felt warm in her heart: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. They can't do anything to me."

Jun Yichen nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip: "That's good."

Yang Susu looked at the chessboard and said with concern: "Your Highness, playing chess for a long time is exhausting and harmful to your health. You should lie down and rest more. Lie down now and I will give you acupuncture."

Jun Yichen raised his eyes to look at her and said softly: "Okay."

Then he thought: "How about waiting until Miss Yang San has finished her dinner before giving me acupuncture?"

Yang Susu waved her hand: "No, let's give you the acupuncture first, and then eat slowly after the work is done."

Jun Yichen smiled and said, "Okay."

He stood up and sat beside the bed, and Yang Susu followed closely.

He raised his eyes and said, "Will you help me take it off, or will I take it off myself?"

Jun Zeyuan, who was standing outside the door and wanted to knock on it to enter, suddenly stopped his raised hand, his face as if petrified. Is this what his second brother Jun Yichen would say?

Jun Zeyuan: "..."

Well, he should go drink some wine to calm down.

Yang Susu coughed unnaturally: "Your Majesty has his own hands, so of course he takes them off himself."

Jun Yichen chuckled: "You helped me take off my clothes yesterday."

Yang Susu recalled the scene of yesterday, and her cheeks could not help but blush: "What are you talking about, Your Majesty? Yesterday, I saw that Your Majesty was vomiting blood and was about to die, so I..."

Jun Yichen took off his shirt and said, "I know, let's start."

Yang Susu looked at Jun Yichen, who was shirtless, and couldn't help but feel that the room was too stuffy and she felt a little hot.

Although this man had been suffering from illness and poison for many years, his body still looked very healthy and his mind was delicate. She always felt extremely safe when she was by his side.

She took out a silver needle from the medicine box, pinched it between her fingertips, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted her breath, cleared her mind of all the messy thoughts, and focused her mind. When she opened her eyes again, she was already clear.

She cleared her throat and said, "My Lord, it will be a little painful, please bear with it."

"it is good."

She thrust the needle into the acupuncture point quickly and accurately...