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

The moment the blood spurted out, Fu Yuetong turned into a giant seven-color insect mosquito.

Yang Susu curled her lips and smiled.

"The corpse of the Seven-Huang Insect Mosquito is still very nutritious."

"It can be used as fertilizer for spiritual fruit trees."

Yang Susu waved her hand, and the dead bodies of the insects in front of her became fertilizer for the spiritual fruit tree.

"Zhao'er!"

Die Zhao's mother Die Fei, who was sitting in a wheelchair, slowly opened her weak eyes.

The cloudy eyes were now clear.

Die Zhao was overjoyed, kneeling on the ground, placing his hands on Die Fei's knees, raising his head with tears in his eyes.

"Mother, you're awake!"

This was the only time her mother opened her eyes and spoke to her calmly after she became possessed.

Master said that when Xiaofen recovers a little, he will use his vitality to heal his mother.

I just didn't expect that my mother opened her eyes at this moment, and her eyes were very clear.

"Zhao'er!"

Die Fei held Die Zhao's hand tightly and wanted to raise her hand to touch Die Zhao's cheek, but she had no strength in her hand.

Die Zhao immediately grasped her mother's raised hand and placed it on her cheek, a tear dripping from the corner of her eye.

"Mother, Zhao'er is here, here."

"It's good that mother wakes up, it's good that mother wakes up."

The woman tried hard to put on a smile.

"Zhao'er, I'm sorry. Yes, it's mother who has dragged you down."

Die Zhao shook his head vigorously: "No, mother did not implicate Zhao'er."

Die Fei smiled gently again.

She weakly raised her head and looked at the people standing by.

Die Zhao turned his head, tears still gleaming in his eyes.

Following Die Fei's gaze, he looked towards Yang Susu.

"Mother, she is Zhao'er's master."

"Zhao'er's master is very powerful. Not only does she know talismans, she also knows formations, and her cultivation is also very powerful."

Diefei smiled weakly.

"well!"

Die Zhao introduced everyone in front of him to Die Fei one by one.

Her eyes were red with tears in them, but she had a smile on her face.

Die Zhao said weakly: "Thank you, thank you."

Die Zhao's gaze fell on Die Zhao's face again.

"A Zhao, you are doing well now, mother, mother is relieved."

"Mother, I won't be a burden to you."

"Mom, I'm so tired!"

"You have to be well, be well..."

After the words fell, Die Zhaofei lowered his head, closed his eyes, and a gentle smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

"Mother, mother!"

"Mother, wake up, wake up..."

"Mother, how come you are a burden to Zhao'er?"

"You won't be a burden to Zhao'er, no."

"Mother..."

Tears streamed down Die Zhao's face, and he held Die Fei's hand and cried inconsolably.

When Yang Susu wanted to step forward, Die Zhao was already kneeling in front of the fallen Xiaofen.

"Xiaofen, please, please, save my mother, save my mother..."

"I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you!"

Little Pink was so scared that she hid behind Little Yellow.

"Sister Zhao, it's not that I don't want to help you."

"I am still able to live, but your mother has no desire to live at all."

"Without the desire to live, it is useless even if I use my energy to live."

Die Zhao knelt on the ground, his body stiffened, tears falling silently.

Yang Susu stepped forward, squatted down, hugged Xiao Zhao, patted her back gently, and comforted her silently.

"Master, I don't have a mother anymore, I don't have a mother anymore!"

"How could she be a burden to me?"

"No, she has never been a burden to me."

"Why is she so cruel and leaves so decisively?"

"Ohh Ohh ohh......"

Listening to Die Zhao's sad words, everyone was unusually silent.

The greatest pain in life is separation from loved ones and death.

Xiaofen and Xiaoni also started to wipe their tears.

Xiao Huang's eyes were also red.

Yue Shu, Jin Long and the others could not bear it, so they found a place and sat down.

Die Fei's body turned into dots of purple powder, which disappeared as the wind from San Sheng blew.

Die Zhao hugged Yang Susu and cried for a long time.

Xiao Ni, Xiao Fen, Xiao Huang, and Da Xi sat in a row and cried together.

I don't know how long it took, but Die Zhao finally stopped crying.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..."

She is not brave at all!

But her heart was really broken into pieces.

Since she was a child, her mother has always been by her side no matter how hard it was.

"Xiao Zhao, you have to be brave, be good, and become stronger!"

“This is what your mother would want to see.”

Die Zhao nodded: "Well, I must become stronger."

The wind blew their black hair, trying to soothe their sad emotions.

Li Zhaoyuan was very diligent in helping Jun Yichen.

Soon, everyone ate the delicious food in silence.

Just remain silent.

After eating, Die Zhao had returned to his normal state of mind.

She knew that she couldn't let her own affairs delay everyone else.

After all, their situation is still very dangerous.

"Sister, are we going out now?"

Yang Susu leaned against the Bodhi tree and looked at the blue sky.

“Now, we have two paths to take.”

"First, break the formation of Bitan Mansion and escape from Bitan Mansion."

"Second, all staff members should improve their capabilities. Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang."

Jun Yichen said: "Su'er, maybe we can go down the same path together."

Everyone looked towards Jun Yichen.

He continued, "You all practice here, I will go out and find out if the formation of Bitan Mansion can be broken."

Yang Susu slapped her thigh and said, "Yes, Chen also knows how to use formations."

And Achen's formation is not weaker than hers.

The dragon formation that protected the chaos of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was set up by Achen.

"Achen, I'll go with you, and you guys stay inside to practice."

Jun Yichen shook his head: "Su'er, you are also practicing in there."

"I'll just go out."

After all, it was very dangerous outside, and Su'er's cultivation was too weak, so he was worried.

Yang Susu naturally knew that she had to practice quickly, so she nodded obediently.

She knew that if she went out with her cultivation level and encountered that old monster, it would be like sending herself to death.

Yang Susu moved her mind, and a mirror appeared in her palm.

"Achen, put this mirror on your body."

"So we can know where you are in real time and what's happening."

Jun Yichen took a step forward, took the mirror from Yang Susu's hand, and put it on his waist.

He took a step forward and gently embraced her.

"Don't worry, Su'er, I'm fine."

"Concentrate on your practice!"

Yang Susu said "hmm" softly.

"Yes, I can follow you, Lord Baohu."

The little clay figurine had already jumped off Yang Susu's hair, and then climbed onto Jun Yichen's body.

Yang Susu smiled and said, "Okay!"