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

After a while, the maid brought a lace quilted pink dress with pink peach blossoms embroidered on it. At first glance, it was indeed very beautiful.

Yang Susu glanced at the dress and continued to sit in the bathtub, with no intention of getting up.

The maid beside her looked anxious: "Miss Yang San?"

Yang Susu closed her eyes and said slowly, "The Queen has passed away, and it is still in mourning. You are all wearing white clothes, but you want me to wear this pink dress. What is your intention?"

Then she opened her eyes, and the fierceness in her eyes made people feel afraid: "The emperor is just unconscious, he is not dead. If the emperor wakes up, Your Highness Prince Duan will be fine, but you are..."

The maid knelt down hurriedly, her face full of fear: "I know I was wrong, I will go get you a new set right away."

After a while, the maid brought another dress, this time it was a pure white dress, with nothing on top of it except a white jade belt to tighten the slender waist.

Only then did Yang Susu step out of the tub with satisfaction and let the palace maid put the dress on her.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, her skin was white, and she was as beautiful as a flower. Even Yang Susu herself was stunned by her appearance.

But it was this kind of appearance that made Jun Minhuai obsessed with her. Even before Emperor Wen Zhao died, he couldn't wait to control the palace and force her to become his woman.

She reached out and touched the small white jade hairpin on her head. It was carved by Jun Yichen himself in her room not long ago. The end of the hairpin was quite sharp.

"Miss, His Royal Highness Prince Duan is waiting for you in his bedroom. I will take you there right away."

Yang Susu's lips curved up into a barely perceptible smile: "Your Highness Prince Duan has been waiting for a long time, so let's go over there."

Seeing Yang Susu's indifferent expression, the maid smiled and said, "Miss, it's good that you have figured it out. Then please follow me."

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When he entered Jun Minhuai's bedroom, he was still sitting in front of the bed in his white brocade clothes, with his hands on his knees, looking at Yang Susu who had just finished bathing in front of him with a pair of playful eyes without blinking.

"This King has been waiting for you."

Yang Susu sneered: "Since the prince wants to seize the throne, why does he have the time to sit here and wait for me? I think the prince also values ​​romantic matters."

Jun Minhuai stood up and walked towards Yang Susu: "You are wrong. I am not trying to seize the throne. My father is seriously ill, and I am his favorite prince. The throne is naturally mine."

He stopped a few steps away from Yang Susu and said, "Come here and help me take off my clothes."

Yang Susu took a few steps back and moved away from Jun Minhuai: "Jun Minhuai, Yang Rongyan has always liked you. If you want the General's Mansion to submit to you, just marry her."

Jun Minhuai smiled and said, "But I don't like it. Come, take off your clothes for me. Otherwise, if I give an order, Jun Zeyuan's life will be in danger."

"mean!"

Jun Minhuai shrugged: "I will count to three, if..."

"One, two..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Susu slowly stepped forward, placing her delicate hands on Jun Minhuai's shoulders.

"Jun Minhuai, you don't want to be a prince, do you really want to be a eunuch?"