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

Yang Rongxin looked at Jun Yichen's figure, her eyes flashed with excitement, and her heart was extremely excited.

Jun Yichen has always been the person in her heart.

And Lan Yi also gave her an idea. If she controlled Jun Minrong and let him sit on the throne, would it mean that she could get him secretly——

Shouldn't a woman live like the eldest daughter of the Lan family?

The people below were all thinking.

From time to time there were bursts of noise coming from above.

Suddenly, a huge blue vortex appeared beside Lan Shan and Jun Yichen, and it quickly sucked the two of them in.

Yang Susu's face changed drastically when she saw this!

"Jun Yichen——"

The steps that the man in blue had just taken suddenly flashed through my mind.

She moved her body, used the same moves, and ran towards the blue vortex, but the vortex disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!

Jun Zeyuan and Qingzhou, who were fighting against Lan Yi, also panicked when they saw the blue vortex disappear.

Qingzhou was knocked down by Lan Yi's palm.

And Lan Yi's sword instantly sank into Jun Zeyuan's chest, who was in a trance!

"Pfft-"

Jun Zeyuan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lan Yi smiled slightly, and pushed the hilt of the sword in his hand. The tip of the sword instantly pierced through Jun Zeyuan's chest, and blood came out from his back.

"Tick tock..."

Blood flowed down the tip of the sword.

The sneer on Lan Yi's lips was particularly brisk: "This way, you can shut your stinky mouth forever!"

A sword was drawn, blood splattered -

It hurt the eyes of everyone below!

"Yuan'er!"

The queen screamed and fainted instantly.

Jinxiu and several palace maids behind her hurriedly supported her fallen body.

Jun Zeyuan's body also continued to float downwards with the cold wind.

He felt very cold, he hadn't felt this cold in a long time.

The last time it was this cold was when he was four years old.

He was pinned down in the snow and beaten by a group of people. They punched and kicked him, buried his head in the snow, and laughed and mocked him for being the child of a foot-washing maid, a lowly and humble prince.

It was just luck that he was adopted by the Queen.

At that time, he was cold and helpless, lying in the snow with a bloody head, like a broken doll that had been cut open.

She didn't dare go back to Fengqi Palace, and didn't dare tell her mother, because her mother was already sad enough because of her second brother's matter.

Even if I tell my mother and punish that group of people, I will be beaten even worse next time, because the leader of that group of people is the son of Concubine Xiao, whom my father loves.

A legitimate and legitimate prince.

But even if he didn't say anything, his mother still found him injured. She didn't argue with them, but sent him to his seriously ill second brother and stayed with him all day.

Since he came to his second brother's side, he has never been so cold again.

He thought that if he fell like this, he would hit the ground hard.

After all, most people here hate him.

But the feeling of the cold ground did not come as expected, and he fell into a soft, warm and trembling embrace.

There is a faint floral scent on her body, which seems to be the scent of osmanthus.

Smells good.

He suddenly remembered that this smell was familiar. When the green python attacked the palace, he was injured by the green python. She also ignored her brother's obstruction and came to his side.

He wanted to open his eyes and look at her again, maybe for the last time.

But it's very noisy, messy and noisy around here.