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

Yang Susu walked into the bedroom with a worried look on her face and stiff steps.

Then four palace maids led Yang Susu through many twists and turns and led her into a bathroom.

Open the door of the bathroom and there is a huge bathtub in the middle.

The bathtub was filled with smoke, making the whole room warm and hazy, and the charcoal fires in the several golden charcoal braziers beside it were shining bright red.

But Yang Susu only felt that this kind of warmth made her breathless.

The maid behind her urged, "Miss Yang San, please come in quickly. I will help you take a bath. His Royal Highness Prince Duan is still waiting for you in the east wing bedroom."

Seeing that Yang Susu didn't move, the two maids beside her pushed her slightly.

She was like a puppet, her body stiff, allowing the maid beside her to take off her moon-white dress.

When the maid raised her hand to remove the Sansheng Stone from her neck.

Yang Susu suddenly raised her head, stretched out her hand to cover the Three-Life Stone, and said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to take this away."

The maid took a look at the Sansheng Stone on Yang Susu's neck and said in embarrassment: "Miss, His Royal Highness Prince Duan said that if you enter his bedroom, you cannot bring anything with you."

Yang Susu was slightly startled, then smiled knowingly: "Is he afraid that I will poison him to death?"

Jun Minhuai was self-aware, she really wanted to poison him.

"I said I won't take it off, and if you force me to take it off, you can kill me. This is a relic my mother gave me. She said I can't leave it for even a moment."

The maid had no choice but to let Yang Susu wear the crystal clear jade.

Yang Susu soaked in a tub filled with flower petals, smelling the fragrance of flowers, gradually relieving her fatigue from the past few days. She closed her eyes and her consciousness returned to the Three-Life Stone.

In the cabin, Jun Yichen was still lying on the bed with a pale face, showing no signs of waking up.

Yang Susu sat beside the bed, holding his hands with distinct knuckles.

Looking at his gentle and pale face, the lines from his brow bone to his nose were smooth and perfect, and his long eyelashes spread over his eye sockets. She murmured, "My lord, if you don't wake up, I may become Jun Minhuai's woman, and the entire Dongzhou will fall into Jun Minhuai's hands. My lord, can you bear to watch the people of Dongzhou suffer?"

She held his hand and kept mumbling to herself.

She also didn't know why Jun Yichen hadn't woken up yet.

She had done the same thing before, and after the cold dissipated, his body obviously felt much better.

But this time, although the cold air had dissipated a little, he showed no sign of waking up.

She whispered many words in his ear and looked at him without any response.

She sighed and then left the Sansheng Stone.

The maid had already brought some clothes and asked her to change.

Yang Susu saw that the dress the maid brought was a piece of pink gauze.

At first glance, this tulle is for flirting with men.

Yang Susu's face darkened: "Is Jun Min sick? Let me wear such clothes? I won't wear such clothes."

The maid said in embarrassment: "Miss Yang San, this is specially prepared for you by the prince."

Yang Susu's face was gloomy: "He likes to tell him to wear it himself. I don't wear this kind of clothes. Go get something normal and tell him that I am afraid of the cold, so I want cotton lining inside my clothes."

The maidservant could not help it. Miss Yang San was clearly the woman that His Royal Highness Prince Duan liked.