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

Outside the bamboo forest is Xiao Yi's yard.

The yard is not big, but clean and simple.

Princess Ruyang's personal nanny, Sun Momo, and several servants were guarding outside the courtyard.

When she saw Princess Ruyang and her group approaching, Sun Momo bowed respectfully to Princess Ruyang.

The group walked into the yard, and inside the yard, Mo Shi discovered something wrong.

She stopped and pointed at the two stone tables on one side of the yard and said, "Other people's yards have only one table, why does Master Xiao have two tables in his yard?"

Princess Ruyang didn't have a very good impression of Mo Shi, so her tone was naturally a little cold: "Why are you so talkative? You are here to treat my Yi'er's illness, not to investigate his family."

Yang Susu frowned and said, "Princess Ruyang is wrong. Sometimes some diseases are not diseases. If they were common diseases, the imperial doctors would have cured them long ago. If the imperial doctors can't cure them, the Valley Master can definitely cure them.

Since so many people have an incurable disease, I think it is necessary to understand the living habits and living environment of the eldest son Xiao before he became ill."

After Yang Susu's words, Princess Ruyang was stunned.

"Yang Susu, you, you mean, maybe my Yi'er isn't a disease?"

"Whether you are sick or not, we can only know after we go in and take a look. Lead the way."

The head of the Medical Immortal Valley said with a smile: "Miss Yang San is indeed very good. She has already guessed it before she even saw it. In fact, I also suspected before that Xiao Yi was not sick at all."

As Yang Susu followed Princess Ruyang into the room, she asked, "What do you mean, Master?"

"You will know after you take Xiao Yi's pulse."

Wangyou looked at the mysterious face of the Master of the Medical Immortal Valley and couldn't help but say, "Master, do you want to learn the art of sewing? You're even putting on a show with my young lady."

"Think about it, think about it, Sister Wangyou, I won't pretend, can you teach me your sewing skills?"

Wangyou's face froze, and her tone became even more angry: "Who are you calling sister? You are already old, and you still call me sister."

The head of the Medical Immortal Valley pursed his lips and said, "I am just following Mo Shi's name."

Mo Shi: "But you are not the same age as me. At your age, I should call you grandpa."

Valley Master: "No, my heart is actually as big as yours, but I just look a little older."

Mo Shi: “…”

Princess Ruyang gritted her teeth. Why do these people look so unserious?

Yang Susu looked around Xiao Yi's room and found that the room was very simple. There was nothing else except a table and a chair.

After looking around, her sight stopped at Xiao Yi's face on the bed.

It is said that the eldest son of the Ruyang Palace is gentle and elegant, handsome and graceful, like a piece of unpolished jade, and is the most talented person in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

And the person on the bed is indeed as rumored.

With narrow eyebrows, a high nose bridge, fair skin, rosy lips, and even breathing, he looked like he was asleep. He didn't look like someone who had been bedridden for a long time and was unconscious.

Yang Susu put her hand on his pulse.

Princess Ruyang and Xiao Ying looked nervously at Yang Susu who was checking Xiao Yi's pulse.

I was afraid that Yang Susu wouldn't be able to figure it out.

After all, the people Yang Susu brought with her didn't seem very reliable.