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

Jun Yichen's words were like a bomb, leaving everyone stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

Yang Susu had a smile on her lips, and her heart felt warm, as if it was filled with honey.

Yang Rongxin's heart felt like it was being squeezed by a giant hand, and she was so jealous that she could hardly breathe.

Why are both of them like this?

Yang Susu, this damned vixen, had bewitched the Fourth Prince, and now even the Prince Ming Wang, whom she had secretly kept in her heart, had been seduced by her. How could she tolerate this?

Princess Ruyang frowned. There were so many changes today. I'm afraid the engagement will not be successful.

Wu was even more upset, secretly cursing Yang Susu as a vixen who even spared the sickly prince who had never been interested in women.

The old lady was so shocked that she took a long time to recover. She felt very upset. Although the King of Ming was of noble status, he would not survive this cold winter.

Jun Minhuai's already cold eyes looked even colder now, with some anger hidden in them, but he still managed to be humble and said, "Are you kidding, second brother?"

After all, Jun Yichen was older than him, and was the legitimate son. Although they were both princes, the status of the legitimate son was always more noble than that of a bastard, so he had to perform formal formalities when he saw Jun Yichen.

Moreover, Jun Yichen had made great contributions in recovering the Mongolian state and was named a prince early on. In terms of identity, status, power, and favor, Jun Yichen was higher than him and had more than him.

Therefore, in front of Jun Yichen, he had to be respectful but not lose his authority.

In fact, Jun Minhuai looked cold, but in his heart, he was still very afraid of Jun Yichen.

After all, a sickly prince, who was powerless, actually relied on strategy and tactics to recover a country.

Such a great plan and wisdom is indeed the best candidate for the crown prince.

If he hadn't been ill, my father would have made him the crown prince long ago.

The gentle smile on Jun Yichen's lips was still hanging faintly. He put his hand on his chin and coughed slightly: "Fourth brother, I never joke!"

“Doesn’t Second Brother know who he is and what his condition is like?

Miss Yang San is the concubine of the general's mansion, and she is also someone who will survive this cold winter. Does Second Brother want her to be a widow?"

Jun Minhuai's cold and frosty appearance gave off a chill, and he was so angry that he almost exploded!

He just wanted Yang Susu, a concubine of a general's mansion, why was it so difficult?

Jun Yichen, this sickly guy, actually came to compete with him.

After Yang Susu heard Jun Minhuai's words, her face suddenly darkened!

She slowly stood up and walked towards Jun Yichen who was in the wheelchair.

Today she was wearing white brocade, with a ribbon tied around her waist. She had a slim figure, dark eyebrows, slightly dark eyes, and light red lips. She was so beautiful that one could not take their eyes away.

The Tongsheng Flower on the forehead is so charming and seductive that it seems to suck away people's souls!

She stood beside Jun Yichen, facing Jun Minhuai's frosty sword-like eyes without any fear. She said in a deep voice: "Fourth Prince, I need to correct you. I am now the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion, not a concubine's daughter. Please don't make the mistake again."

"Also, I also like the prince. No matter whether the prince can survive this cold winter or not, I still like him. Whether he stays as a widow or not is my own business, so Your Highness, please don't worry about it."