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

Qingzhou followed the direction of his prince's gaze and saw the white figure disappear around the corner!

He said, "My Lord, it's Miss Yang San!"

Jun Yichen nodded: "It's freezing in winter, and the thousand-year-old snow wolf skin she won is still in the palace. It's a pity that Miss Yang San is no longer alive. If she were still alive, she could return the snow wolf skin to her!"

Qingzhou: “…”

That’s right, everyone knows that Miss Yang San is dead!

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." Jun Yichen started coughing again.

Qingzhou said worriedly, "Your Majesty, after we return home, shall I ask Doctor Wen to come and see you?"

Jun Yichen covered his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable, and nodded: "Let's go!"

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In the Xingzhao Palace, Jun Minhuai glanced at Yang Shishu and snorted coldly: "Lord Yang is so capable. The King saved you today. If one day the King..."

A wicked smile appeared on his gloomy face: "When that time comes, I will see who can save you!"

After saying that, he strode out!

Prime Minister Zhou also glanced at Yang Shishu sinisterly, then left with Jun Minhuai!

Yang Ruoxin helped Madam Zhou, who looked unhappy, out of the Xingzhao Yamen, followed by Hehua and Qiuyu!

Without Lin Mommy around, Mrs. Zhou always felt empty inside. She sighed, "Oh!"

Yang Rongxin helped Madam Zhou get on the carriage while comforting her, "Mother, Yang Momo has only been imprisoned, not executed yet. We still have a chance!"

Madam Zhou raised her eyes and said, "Xin'er, Lin Momo is not only your mother's wet nurse, but also your mother's education. She is devoted to you and very kind. After this incident, she will definitely not be able to continue to serve you. After rescuing her, you will find a good manor for her to spend her old age in peace!"

Yang Rongxin nodded: "Don't worry, mother. The Fourth Prince has promised his daughter that he will replace General Li and rescue Lin Momo!"

Madam Zhou nodded with relief, and then said, "Xin'er, there must be someone behind this. Now that Fei Shang is dead, how can we find out who is playing tricks behind this!"

Yang Ruoxin's beautiful almond eyes narrowed slightly: "Today's matter is to clear Madam Liu's name. This person who pretends to be a ghost must have a close relationship with Madam Liu. It seems that we still have to start with Madam Liu and investigate the people around her carefully!"

Madam Zhou nodded: "Xin'er is right, it must be the remnants of that bitch! That little bitch Yang Susu is dead, and the two bitches Mo Hua and Mo Shu are also dead. There were not many people in that bitch's yard. Apart from the dead people, there are only Liu Lu and Tao Hong left, but Liu Lu and Tao Hong are ours!"

Mrs. Zhou suddenly looked up: "Could it be them?"

Yang Ruoxin smiled with the corners of her lips pulled: "Whether it is true or not, we will know when we go back and try it!"

Madam Zhou: "If it's really those two slaves, I will definitely skin them alive and tear out their tendons!"

Yang Ruoxin comforted her: "Don't be angry, mother. Take care of yourself!"

Madam Zhou looked up at Yang Ruoxin and said worriedly, "Xin'er, mother wants to ask you, do you still have those feelings for King Ming?"

Yang Ruoxin seemed to have been poked in a sore spot, and smiled bitterly: "Mother, his body is already in that state, what's the point of me thinking that way?"

Madam Zhou said earnestly, "Xin'er, your uncle Wen is the head of the Imperial Hospital. He said that Prince Ming's illness has reached the point where no medicine can cure him. He will definitely not survive this year!"