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

With blood-red teardrop mole on face and dark blue eyes!

Dark baby!

Oh my god! Yang Susu opened her mouth in shock, with a look of disbelief on her face.

These two guys are even more powerful than Nezha. They have only been in the Three-Life Stone for a few days, but they have grown so big.

Although they are beautiful and handsome, the two children are naked, which is eye-catching.

"Cough cough!"

Yang Susu rested her chin on her hand and imitated Jun Yichen, coughing twice gracefully.

Xiao Zuo and Xiao You, who were playing by the Ling River, paused when they saw Yang Susu appear.

Then he ran towards Yang Susu: "Sister, sister..."

"Sister, I remember you. You are our savior. I am Xiao Zuo."

"Xiaoyou, thank you for saving my life!"

Yang Susu's eyes drifted to a place not far away and she nodded: "You guys have fun, I'm going to go out first. I'll bring you some clothes next time you come."

Xiao Zuo and Xiao You nodded: "Thank you, sister."

Yang Susu hurriedly retreated from the Three-Life Stone.

This is incredible!

The little Zuo and the little You in the Three-Life Stone are already seven or eight years old, but those are their three souls and seven spirits.

The real body is still in Qingyuyuan, Mo Shi is watching it!

I don't know if my physical body has also changed.

Yang Susu still sat in front of the bed in the same posture, holding her chin with both hands, daydreaming.

"What is Sue thinking about?"

A gentle voice sounded, and then a strong hand with domineering inner strength gently pulled her to the bed, embraced her in his arms, put his hands around her waist, and hugged her gently. He whispered softly, "You have pulled me back from the gates of hell again."

Yang Susu smelled the faint and unique medicinal fragrance on him and said softly, "Then how should the prince thank me?"

"How about I help you destroy the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Yang Susu smiled softly: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Your Majesty."

"Well, Su'er is tired too, come sleep with me. We still need to prepare for Concubine Xiao's birthday in the morning, which should be very interesting."

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Today is Concubine Xiao's birthday.

Tiny snowflakes began to float in the sky again, and the weather, which had been sunny for many days, suddenly became cold again.

Fortunately, taking advantage of the sunny weather these days, the small kitchen of Qingyuyuan was built according to the drawings drawn by Yang Susu herself.

At this moment, Leng Yue was busy in the small kitchen.

Leng Feng was sweeping the fallen snow in the yard with a broom.

Mo Shi was holding an umbrella and hanging a fish on a wooden bridge. The Psylocke on his shoulder was flapping its wings from time to time. A snow wolf cub was squatting beside him, shaking its head and tail.

Even Qingyu, who usually doesn't go out, put on the thick cotton-padded jacket sent by Qingzhou and sat quietly under the eaves watching the falling snow.

She hid the severed palm in her sleeve, and her expression was no longer as ugly as before.

The master of the Medical Immortal Valley squatted on the tree, holding a chicken that Leng Yue had just cooked. He was chewing it with relish, while watching the beautiful silence and warmth in Qingyu Courtyard intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly, he didn't want to go back to Medical Immortal Valley!

When Yang Susu woke up, she was already lying on her couch.

She rubbed her hazy eyes, not knowing when she was sent back. She was sleeping so deeply and unconsciously.

"Miss, are you awake?"

There was a voice from outside.

"Get up, come in!"

Wangyou pushed the door open with a basin of warm water, her face filled with smiles: "Miss, get up quickly, I will dress you up."