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

Being an emperor means not only having to deal with a myriad of affairs, having three thousand women in the harem, but also having to treat everyone equally.

Therefore, she did not want to be the Queen.

Next time she sees Jun Yichen, she should ask him what he thinks, or have a good talk with him. Given his health, he should not be the emperor.

Too tired!

And she doesn’t like it!

This issue will come to light sooner or later.

Emperor Wen Zhao's health had been getting worse during this period. I don't know if it was because of the war at the border, but the doctors from the Imperial Hospital had to go to the Imperial Study every day.

Xiao Yi quietly looked at the woman in front of him who was thinking deeply, and did not say anything to disrupt her thoughts.

Xiao Yi drank a cup of tea, chatted with Yang Susu for a few words, and then left.

Putting aside other things, Yang Susu still felt very happy chatting with Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi seemed to always be able to follow her wishes and talk about what she liked, but he also clearly reminded her of the current situation!

After Xiao Yi left, Yang Susu held the big package in her arms, hummed a little tune, and walked lightly into Qingyu Garden.

Walking into Qingyu Garden, Leng Yue was still busy in the small kitchen preparing tonight's meal. She naturally knew that the young lady was back.

Leng Feng was holding a needle and thread in her hand, making a new Luo skirt for Yang Susu in spring.

Mo Shi moved a small chair and sat under the eaves, watching the raindrops dripping from the eaves. The blood butterfly on his shoulder was very quiet, occasionally flapping its wings. The snow wolf squatting next to him, which had grown a lot, buried its head in its body and slept soundly.

There were a few new maids in the yard, cleaning the place.

Seeing Yang Susu coming back, they all bowed slightly to her.

Mo Shi saw Yang Susu, stood up with a smile, and went to greet her: "Sister, you are finally back."

Then he looked up at Yang Susu's red lips in confusion: "Sister, what's wrong with your lips? They seem swollen."

Yang Susu blushed.

This Mo Shi is not sensible. Look at Zhuang Biyao and Xiao Yi, they both know everything but don't say it. They have been talking for such a long time but they haven't exposed her lips.

Yang Susu looked at Mo Shi's clear and suspicious eyes, and couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth and laughed silently: "Well, I accidentally bit it while eating, so this happened."

Mo Shi was about to say something, but Yang Susu had already stepped past her with the package in her arms: "Let's continue to watch the rain, or go fishing. The pond has thawed in the past few days, so the fish should be more fun."

Then she opened the door and immediately closed it again.

Mo Shi always felt that her sister was acting strange today, and she couldn't help but look at Wang You who was standing beside her with a questioning look.

Wangyou reached out and touched Mo Shi's head, with an awkward smile on his face: "Miss, you ate too much in the Ming Palace these few days, that's it, go quickly."

Then he went about his own business.

Yang Susu, who had just stepped into the room, was stunned when she saw the moon-white figure in front of the table!

In front of the table, Jun Yichen sat cross-legged on a mat, holding a book in his hands. The white steam from the tea in front of him had disappeared, and it seemed that he had been sitting in the room for a long time.

He looked up at Yang Susu who was standing blankly at the door, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Su'er is back?"

Then his dark eyes fell on the package in Yang Susu's arms: "I seem to be having a good chat with Xiao Yi."