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

"Well, since you already know it, I won't pretend anymore."

All the smiles on Die Zhao's face disappeared instantly without a trace.

"Sister, please give up the breath in your body now."

"Since you have entered this palace again, you can never leave again."

"As long as you give me the breath in your body, I will make your death more comfortable."

"After all, I still like you very much."

Yang Susu nodded calmly and looked at Jun Yichen beside her.

"Achen, do you know what level of cultivation little Azhao has?"

"Late Jindan stage."

Now that he has come to this world, and knows that this is the world of immortal cultivation, and that there are different levels, Jun Yichen quickly learned the ropes.

Yang Susu smiled and said, "That's the same as you."

"Su'er, it's different. I'm much better than him."

"Yes, my Achen is the most powerful. Now I have to rely on you for protection."

Jun Yichen also laughed.

Looking at the two people who were still chatting and laughing in front of him, Die Zhao's eyes showed some doubt and vigilance.

"Huh, I don't know where you came from."

"But now that we're here, we all have to die!"

"What are you laughing laughing!"

Suddenly, a strong ghost and demonic aura emanated from the little Ah Zhao in front of him, and a pair of purple butterfly wings grew behind him.

The wings are shining with a little light, and when they move slightly, they will scatter a lot of fluorescence.

The red dress on her body also turned into a long purple gauze dress, and two small black tentacles grew on her head.

What Yang Susu didn't expect was that she was wearing a silver bracelet on her fair wrist.

There is a butterfly bell tied in the middle of the bracelet, which is exactly the same as the bell on the Luoshu scroll.

"Where did you get that butterfly bell on your hand?"

Yang Susu's expression changed.

But Die Zhao in front of her had already attacked her and Jun Yichen.

"Oh!"

Jun Yichen stood in front of Yang Susu and easily took Die Zhao's palm.

The moment the golden light collided with the purple light, the golden light instantly swallowed up the purple light.

Die Zhao's expression changed drastically, and he took several steps back, looking at Jun Yichen with disbelief.

"You, you are in the late Nascent Soul stage?"

"How is this possible?"

"This world of Yu Guijun is filled with corruption and ghost energy. It is impossible for people here to practice cultivation."

"You have never practiced in all these years in the King's Palace. How is it possible that you have reached the late Nascent Soul stage all of a sudden?"

"I absorbed all the ghosts here and reached the Nascent Soul stage."

"How is this possible?"

"Did you start practicing after leaving the King's Palace?"

"In just a few days, you have reached the late Nascent Soul stage?"

"No, no, no, impossible, impossible!"

Yang Susu smiled faintly: "Don't deny yourself."

"Achen and I just started practicing these few days."

"Achen practiced twice and easily reached the late Nascent Soul stage."

“There is no comparison between us and you.”

Yang Susu was extremely proud at this moment.

His Achen is so awesome!

Finally, someone stood in front of her.

"Die Zhao, there are many things you don't want to believe."

"Does your tree god look like this?"

Suddenly, a scroll appeared in Yang Susu's hand, and on the scroll was a picture of a moon tree.

"Where did you get this portrait from?"

"Why do you have a portrait of the Lord Tree God in your hand?"

"You are a member of the Fish Ghost Lord Shikong. Logically, you have never left this Shikong. How did you know?"

Yang Susu put away the portrait of Yue Shu.

"Then you just don't have to think in a common sense way."

"I not only know what your Lord Tree God looks like, I also know what your Lord Demon Ghost looks like."

After saying this, Ah Yao's scroll was opened in Yang Susu's hands.

But she knew that the Ah Yao in the painting was different from the Ah Yao now.

She is now an evil demon.

"who are you?"

A hint of purple-blue flashed in Die Zhao's eyes.

It seemed as if he was using some kind of magic to look at Yang Susu, as if he wanted to see through this person.

"You want to know who I am?"

Yang Susu's eyes were still on Die Zhao's wrist.

"Then tell me first, where did this butterfly bell on your wrist come from?"

Die Zhao glanced at his wrist and said, "It was given to me by a very important person."

"Any questions?"

Yang Susu nodded: "I want the bell on your wrist."

"I can offer you a lot of spiritual fruits in exchange."

Before Die Zhao revealed her identity, she also wanted to eat Yang Susu's spiritual fruit, which means that spiritual fruit is also helpful for her cultivation.

“I can’t possibly give it to you.”

"why?"

“Because this is a very important person to me.”

"What if I exchange this energy in my body with yours?"

Die Zhao hesitated for a long time before shaking his head: "No!"

"This is something very important to me, I can't give it to you."

Yang Susu smiled coldly.

"In that case, we can only rob it!"

"Achen, grab it."

As soon as Yang Susu finished speaking, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

She immediately grabbed Achen's hand.

"Su'er, what kind of formation is this?"

"Illusion array!"

Yang Susu narrowed her eyes.

It seems that she still underestimated Die Zhao. Even though she was very alert, she still didn't know when she set up the illusion array for them.

Suddenly, Yang Susu felt a severe headache.

Jun Yichen's complexion was also very bad.

"How is this going?"

Jun Yichen asked.

"Achen, there is other poisonous gas in this illusion array."

A poisonous gas that can paralyze the nerves.

When Yang Susu realized and wanted to take countermeasures, it was too late.

Gradually, her consciousness faded.

"Mom, mom, look, does my little skirt look good?"

Xiaoman's voice rang in Yang Susu's ears.

When she opened her eyes, the little girl in front of her looked at her with hope and a sweet smile on her face.

Xiaoman wore a white lotus dress with a bell bow on her head, like a fairy among flowers.

"nice."

Yang Susu smiled and reached out to touch Xiaoman's face.

"Xiaoman."

As the words came out, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it because mommy gave birth to a very beautiful Xiaoman that she cried with joy?"

Yang Susu nodded: "Yes, my mother's Xiaoman is so beautiful."

"Mom, don't cry."

Hu Xiaoman kissed Yang Susu on the face.

"Mom, you will always be happy from now on."

Yang Susu hugged Xiaoman tightly in her arms.

"Mother, even if Xiaoman is not by your side in the future, you must be happy."