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

"Achen, can you knit these things now?"

"Well, when I was bored as a kid, I saw a book about knitting like this, and I took note of it."

“Is this your first time editing?”

"Um."

Her Achen is so awesome!

At this moment, Little Huang Jing watched Jun Yichen knitting without blinking, full of praise.

"Master Demon, are you weaving a small bag for me?"

"Um."

"Sir, you are so kind. I will be your loyal fan from now on."

The current Lord Demon is even gentler than Lord Su!

Yang Susu smiled and looked forward.

"Don't move, that position is mine."

“Whoever arrives first gets it. There is no clear rule.”

"It's mine, it's mine..."

Not only was there a gust of cold wind coming from not far away, but also the sound of grudges from the ghosts.

They carried their bodies wrapped in black resentment and headed towards the pit, desperately trying to get a better position.

Some of them were filled with bones, which had already rotted away without any flesh left.

Some were dragging their own half-rotted corpses.

Some hold a head, perhaps he has no body.

Some people have found an eye or an ear, but the rest of their body may be missing.

For a moment, the pit was filled with all kinds of strange bone tissues, a mess.

Those ghosts went into their own original objects, lying quietly and bathing in the talisman bath, quietly letting the talismans beside them dispel the resentment in them.

But among these people, Yang Susu did not see Xiao Azhao.

In fact, Yang Susu wanted to see what happened to little Azhao's body.

Qin Rumo and Qin Xiang walked over from not far away.

They also all passed away wrapped in their own grievances, their bodies wrapped in their own grievances.

Their bodies did not appear to be so decomposed that they could not be seen.

The two found a relatively close spot and lay down together.

"Wow, Master Demon, your craftsmanship is really great."

"This little bag is tailor-made for me!"

Little Huang Jing had already put the small bag that Jun Yichen had just woven across her body, just right.

There are a few small flowers woven on the bag, which is very delicate and makes the little yellow jellyfish even cuter.

At this time, Yang Susu's eyes also fell on Xiao Huangjing's small bag.

"Achen, your cooking skills are pretty good."

"It seems that we won't starve to death in the future. When we are penniless, you can sell this skill."

Jun Yichen smiled faintly: "Okay."

At this moment, a small figure was standing in front of her, looking at Yang Susu, as if he wanted to say something to her, but he didn't dare to come over.

The expression on her face changed again and again, as if she was struggling with herself.

"Xiao Azhao, what are you doing standing there?"

"If you have anything to say, come and tell me. I won't eat you."

After hearing what Yang Susu said, Xiao Azhao finally mustered up the courage and floated in front of Yang Susu.

She clasped her hands together, looking very nervous.

"Where is your body?"

"No, not here."

"Where is that?"

“In the palace.”

"Where is Concubine Xiao?"

"no."

"Where is that?"

Xiao Azhao shook his head: "I don't know either."

"Was it the Imperial Master or Concubine Xiao who took your body away from here?"

"It's Concubine Xiao."

"So, did you just want me to help you find your body?"

Xiao Azhao nodded.

But because she had hurt Yang Susu before, she didn't dare to come forward and ask for her help.

"Okay, I got it. I'll help you get it back."

"We have to find Qin Xiang's head anyway, so let's get yours back as well."

Xiao Azhao was very embarrassed and a little bit surprised. She didn't expect Yang Susu to forgive her so quickly.

"You, you will really help me find it back?"

"Yes."

"Are you angry with me?"

"Why should I be mad at you?"

"Because, at the beginning, I helped Sister Mei and wanted her to eat you."

"Later, I did a lot of things that hurt you."

"I......"

The more Azhao spoke, the weaker her voice became, and regret was written all over her face.

"Xiao Azhao, it's not your fault. You have no choice."

"Achen and I also have a daughter who is as tall as you."

In fact, when Yang Susu saw little Azhao, she was slightly stunned.

At that moment she thought of Xiaoman.

Xiaoman is as tall as her.

"Okay, stop being so hypocritical."

Yang Susu handed her a spiritual fruit.

"Eat."

"Thanks."

Little Azhao took the spiritual fruit, lowered his eyes and twisted his fingers.

"I, I actually have one more thing to trouble you with."

"Say it."

"If you find my body, can you send it to my aunt?"

"why?"

"My aunt will definitely be happy. After all, her beloved little Azhao is back and she can bury me with her own hands."

Yang Susu looked at the motionless corpse of the demon monk in front of her and nodded.

"Sure. Do you want to send the corpse of this evil monk over there to vent your aunt's anger?"

Little Azhao quickly shook his head: "No, no, if that happens, Auntie will be scared."

Yang Susu smiled.

"I'm just kidding you, come on, eat."

After the two of them and the ghost finished eating the spiritual fruit, Yang Susu caught the little yellow spirit that was still chewing the spiritual fruit and brought it back to the Three Life Stone.

Yang Susu and Jun Yichen walked back to the palace hand in hand, and little Azhao also disappeared on the spot.

After returning to the palace, Yang Susu lay on the jade bed, hugged Jun Yichen, put her face on his chest, and lay comfortably.

The breath in Dantian woke up again and started shaking again.

Yang Susu's expression turned a little ugly.

She threw another spiritual fruit in, but the breath did not eat it, but hit it even more furiously.

"I'm sick!"

She narrowed her eyes.

Jun Yichen's voice was a little lazy: "Is that breath rioting in the body again?"

"Well, not very well behaved."

"He was very free in my body before, but now you've suddenly restricted his freedom. It's inevitable."

"You are so disobedient."

With such a violent collision, Yang Susu couldn't even think.

I was originally thinking about what to do next after leaving the King's Palace tomorrow.

"Madam, why don't you put it back into my body?"

Yang Susu shook her head.

"I've already been cheated, how can I just give it back?"

"Absolutely not!"

After saying that, Yang Susu sat up, waved her hand, and Xiao Huangjing, who was holding her small bag and wanted to take a nap, appeared in front of them.

"Lord Su, what's wrong?"

It rubbed its hazy eyes, looking unhappy.

After all, it had just burrowed into the soil and taken a nap for a while, so how come it was picked out again by Lord Su?

so annoying!