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

The cold wind was whistling, white snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the cold winter came overnight.

Yang Susu was barefoot, stepping on the snow, with iron chains on her hands and feet. She felt the iron collar on her head was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. The spikes in the collar penetrated into her flesh, causing her soul to tremble with pain. However, her bloodshot eyes were fixed on the horse hunting ground under the platform!

Not far away stood Yang Rongxin, wearing a goose yellow velvet coat. Next to Yang Rongxin stood a girl in pink, who was Yang Rongyan, Yang Rongxin's biological sister. The two sisters were wearing moon-white fox fur cloaks. Lianxin and Qingyu held an oil-paper umbrella to protect them from the wind and snow.

"Sister, you are such a fool! In this snowy day, you disturbed my sweet dream just to execute a concubine who is not worthy of being on the stage! If you want to watch it, you can just come alone. Why do you have to drag me along?"

There was a hint of tiredness on Yang Rongyan's pretty face. Yang Rongyan was born beautiful with a hint of charm. Yang Rongxin was sweet and lovely, like a little bird. But their completely different looks still revealed a hint of the same essence.

Yang Rongxin smiled sweetly, revealing two deep dimples: "If you feel sleepy, just watch the show later. I promise that you won't feel sleepy in the next few days!"

Yang Rongyan pursed her lips: "What's so good about it!"

Yang Rongxin tightened her fox fur cloak and said, "This is our medal of victory. How can we not look at it? Let's begin!"

Below, a woman with waist-length hair slowly walked into the horse farm. Her hair fluttered in the cold wind. She was wearing a long blue gown, and she looked dignified and neat, with a calm expression.

Yang Susu clenched her hands tightly. She wanted to shout, "Auntie!"

But she opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes.

Aunt Liu seemed to sense something, raised her head slightly, and smiled gently at Yang Susu...

Seeing that Aunt Liu's hands and feet were tied with ropes, and the horses were pulling the ropes and galloping in different directions, Yang Susu felt suffocated in her heart, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down...

Yang Rongyan glanced away, not wanting to look at the bloody scene...

Yang Rongxin looked at Yang Susu, who was living a life worse than death, with a sneer on her face: "Lian Xin, clean up the lower part, and keep Aunt Liu's heart to make up for Yang Susu!"

Lian Xin: "Yes, Miss!"

Yang Rongyan rolled her eyes: "Sister has tortured her to this extent, enough, it is better to kill her with a knife and give her a quick death. After all, she is also father's..."

"Shut up!" Yang Rongxin's face darkened.

Yang Rongyan pursed her lips and said, "If you want to play, play by yourself. I'm sleepy and need to go back to sleep!"

Qingyu followed Yang Rongyan with an umbrella, but before she had taken a few steps, a scream was heard.

Yang Rongyan looked back and saw that the two people who had detained Yang Susu had been hit by a hidden weapon and died suddenly!

A person in black appeared beside Yang Susu. She held Yang Susu with her left hand and held a sword in her right hand. She touched the ground with her toes and flew up lightly: "Miss, you have to hold on!"

Yang Susu was shocked. This voice was from Mo Hua!

Aunt Liu had two personal maids, Mo Shu and Mo Hua.

She held onto the ink painting tightly. She wanted to ask, "Why didn't you save my aunt?"

But when she opened her mouth, no sound came out!

Yang Rongxin blinked her innocent big eyes, raised her hand slightly, and suddenly, feather arrows flew in the sky!