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

Qingyuyuan

After Yang Susu finished her hot bath, she sat by the table with a somewhat listless look on her face, her wet hair cascading down, holding the ginger soup that Leng Feng had just prepared, looking somewhat absent-minded.

Wangyou held a dry cloth in her hand and gently wiped her hair.

Seeing her young lady in a daze, as if she had been unhappy since she came out of Fengqi Palace, she couldn't help but worry.

She reminded him, "Miss, ginger soup must be drunk hot to be effective."

Yang Susu nodded, looked at the steaming ginger soup in the bowl, raised her hand and took a few sips.

"Wangyou, how is Qingyu these days?"

Wangyou wiped her hair while saying, "Qingyu's personality has changed a lot since she broke her palm and left the Second Young Lady. She is quiet and taciturn. I feel sorry for her when I see her like that."

Yang Susu nodded and took a few more sips of ginger soup.

"Wangyou, where's Moshi?"

Wangyou shook her head and said, "Miss, I haven't seen Mo Shi since I came back."

Yang Susu drank the remaining ginger soup in the bowl, picked up the thousand-year-old snow wolf cloak beside her and covered herself with it.

"I'm going to find Mo Shi."

Wangyou was anxious: "Miss, it's snowing hard outside, your hair is not dry yet, you have caught a cold, you must not go out again."

"No problem."

Yang Susu ignored Wangyou's dissuasion and opened the door.

There was a slender figure standing at the door, with a few snowflakes on his shoulders. The night light of the candle made his deep and shallow outlines look even more handsome and gentle.

Yang Susu raised her eyes and immediately saw those eyes full of stars.

Looking at her wet black hair, his brows knitted slightly: "Su'er, do you want to go out like this?"

Yang Susu's gaze withdrew from his starry eyes, turned her head slightly to the side, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Your Highness Ming Wang is visiting late at night, is there anything?"

Yang Susu didn't want to look into those eyes anymore. She was afraid that she would continue to sink into depravity and be unable to extricate herself.

Jun Yichen leaned forward, looked at her rather cold expression, and said softly: "I can't sleep at night, so I want to come and see Su'er."

Yang Susu pursed her lips and said, "Su'er is still an unmarried lady. It's not appropriate for Your Highness Ming Wang to do this. Please go back."

He smiled at her gently: "No, I will be wherever Su'er is."

When Jun Yichen said this, Yang Susu couldn't help but look at his gentle face: "What does your highness Ming Wang mean by this?"

Jun Yichen straightened up: "I don't mean anything else, it just means that I will depend on Su'er for the rest of my life and I can't drive her away."

He reached out and grabbed her wrist, taking control, and pulled her back into the house. Then, with a "bang", the door closed and locked.

Wangyou, who was standing outside the door: "..."

"Why did His Majesty Ming Wang enter the young lady's boudoir and lock the door? My young lady is still a virgin and cannot ruin her reputation—"

Wangyou was anxious and wanted to knock on the door, but Qingzhou grabbed his hand and said, "Don't worry about the matter between the prince and the young lady. My shoulder hurts. I don't know if it's bleeding. It hurts. I'll take off my clothes. Can you help me take a look?"

Wangyou: “…”

Qingzhou dragged Wangyou towards Wangyou's room.

At a corner not far away, Mo Shi was holding the little snow wolf. Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your Highness Ming Wang shouldn't be with my sister."