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

Leng Feng and Leng Yue felt their scalp tingle and their blood boiling when they thought about it. The scene was too exciting.

Zhou walked slowly across the wooden bridge and sneered: "What a shabby bridge, it's so hard to walk on."

With the help of Qiuyu, they walked slowly across the wooden bridge. Lengfeng and Lengyue's expectation did not happen. The two of them looked at each other and closed the door in disappointment.

Wangyou stood in Yang Susu's room, all wet, with her narrow eyes full of seriousness, guilt and worry: "Miss, how did the eldest lady treat you?"

Yang Susu said coldly: "What can she do to me now? I didn't poison her to death, but just wanted to play with her slowly, letting her experience the pain and torture she inflicted on me bit by bit."

Yang Susu clenched her hands tightly, trying her best to suppress her anger and hatred.

She whispered, "Go down."

Wangyou looked at his young lady worriedly: "Yes",

She didn't know how much suffering the young lady had gone through in the past to show such emotions. She remembered that when she first met the young lady, she was alone, with frost in her eyes, cold and without a trace of human emotion.

She retreated silently.

The weather had been sunny for many days, but after it rained last night, it snowed heavily this morning.

Although Dong Zhou had experienced a lot of rain and snow in the past, this year was particularly severe. The temperature dropped by several degrees overnight, and a thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the pond under the bridge in front of the gate.

Yang Susu opened the door and what came into view was the bare magnolia tree. The branches of the magnolia tree were covered with snowflakes. At first glance, it looked like it was wearing a new white dress.

Wangyou walked in with a basin of steaming hot water: "Miss, it's so cold today. Fortunately, our yard has been repaired almost completely, except for the small kitchen."

"It's okay. They should have received the money. It won't be too late to cover it up after the snow stops."

"I think it's good too. Someone will bring me food."

Wangyou happily helped Yang Susu wash and dress: "Early in the morning, the people from Prince Ming's Palace brought food. I will serve it to you later."

While helping Yang Susu comb her hair, Wangyou said, "Your Majesty Ming Wang knows that Miss loves to eat exotic fruits, so he sent a large basket this morning. I am drooling over the fragrance."

Yang Susu smiled and said, "I can't eat that much by myself, you can take some and share some with Leng Feng and Leng Yue."

Wangyou shook her head and said, "This fragrant exotic fruit was given to Miss by His Majesty the King Ming, and it is a tribute from the Mongolian Kingdom. It is very precious. How can you give it to a slave?"

"It's just edible fruit, take it and eat it. It's hard work for you to follow me."

"Miss, what are you talking about? I just like following you."

After Yang Susu washed up, Wangyou served the breakfast that Qingzhou had sent early this morning, which included green bean porridge, side dishes, and cakes.

Yang Susu looked at the breakfast on the table, and a warm feeling flashed through her heart.

She drank a mouthful of the still warm porridge and ate a few bites of side dishes.

"These were sent from Qingzhou."

Wangyou pursed his lips: "Yes."

Yang Susu: "Did you show your displeasure to others?"

Wangyou thought, that is necessary, if I don't show my displeasure to him, who else can I show my displeasure to?

But then I thought about it, that person also prepared a breakfast for me as an apology, it was early in the morning, in the snow, it was quite warm, and my anger subsided.

Wangyou shook her head: "No, Miss, I am not that stingy."

"Well, it's good to be generous."

At this time, Qiuyu, Zhou's maid, came in.