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

Emperor Wen Zhao hurriedly stopped her and said, "Yang San, Lan Yi cannot die in Dongzhou. If something happens to her in Dongzhou, the Lan family will not let her go. Don't make trouble!"

Prime Minister Zhou also said gloomily: "Yang Susu, what are you up to? Do you want to destroy my Eastern Zhou Kingdom?"

Master Zhuang frowned and said, "Miss Yang San, you can't kill her."

Some people wanted to speak up, but Yang Susu didn't want to listen to their chattering. She just felt anger burning in her chest.

Suddenly she thrust her sword into Lan Yi's chest, but the sword only penetrated three-quarters of the way it did Jun Zeyuan, not through the entire chest.

Everyone was horrified, fearing that Yang Susu would cut the Lan family's eldest daughter's neck next.

Prime Minister Zhou was even more excited than Emperor Wen Zhao: "Yang Susu, what are you doing?"

Concubine Xiao's face was instantly filled with anger: "Yang Susu, if you want to be an enemy of the Lan family, don't drag the entire Eastern Zhou into it."

Yang Rongxin, who had been in shock, came to her senses at this moment, stood up and said with a worried look on her face: "Third sister, that's the eldest daughter of the Lan family, you must not do anything stupid."

Yang Susu always felt that the people around her were as noisy as flies.

She drew her sword and dodged slightly to avoid the blue blood staining her moon-colored skirt.

Under Lan Yi's incredulous gaze, he grabbed Lan Yi's collar and raised his hand to slap him hard. His voice was so cold that it seemed as if it did not come from his own mouth at all.

"Miss Lan, where did your elder brother take the prince?"

Lan Yi never thought that he would fall into the hands of a powerless woman from Dong Zhou.

After the shock, I felt a surge of anger that I had never felt before.

She was a high-ranking young lady. Even in the Lan family, everyone always respected her and gave in to her. Even the men she wanted would automatically climb into her bed. She had never suffered such a hurt, such anger, and such humiliation.

She wanted to open her mouth and scold the woman who was even more arrogant than her, but her tongue was numb and she didn't obey at all.

Yang Susu sneered: "Oh, I remember now, you were poisoned by me, and now you can't speak. It's okay, I'll talk to you after I finish the operation."

Yang Susu let go of Lan Yi and shook her hand which was a little sore from the slap she had just given.

"She has been poisoned by me. If you want her to die quickly, just move her."

After Yang Susu said this, she wanted to go to the bedroom. Wangyou should have been ready. Jun Zeyuan must have surgery immediately.

But a shocking change happened in an instant. The poisoned man in blue suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then he moved his body: "Bitch, you are looking for death."

She quickly picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed Yang Susu in the back.

Zhuang Biyao cried out in surprise: "Susu, be careful."

But Lan Yi had just been stabbed by Yang Susu, and his movements were obviously much slower.

Yang Susu turned around suddenly, holding a gorgeous sword in her hand. The sword made a joyful sound, and just by exerting its own pressure, it broke the sword in Lan Yi's hand into two pieces.

"Holy Heaven Sword!"

Lan Yi's eyes widened as he stared at the sword in Yang Susu's hand.

"How do you have the Holy Heaven Sword? How could the Holy Heaven Sword recognize someone like you as its master? You..."

Lan Yi seemed to have a blockage in his throat and couldn't say the following words. He just felt that he was being played by the woman in front of him.

Obviously she knows martial arts!