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

Jun Minrong was in a very good mood today, and there were even several ministers in the court who were dissatisfied with Jun Minrong.

He felt that he had never been so proud.

He laughed a few times and kissed Yang Rongxin on the forehead: "Didn't I just give Xin'er a reward?

how?

Xin'er still wants it?"

Yang Rongxin smiled shyly, her two deep dimples were very innocent: "Hateful."

Jun Minrong put one hand around Yang Rongxin's waist and continued, "Xin'er, what do you think I should do next?"

Yang Rongxin turned around and lay down to look at Jun Minrong's ordinary face. Among the princes, Jun Minrong was the worst in terms of appearance.

It should be that he has the shortcomings of both Emperor Wen Zhao and Concubine Xiao. Anyway, she doesn't like him at all.

But she couldn't show it, and after suppressing the slight dissatisfaction in her heart, she said affectionately with shy eyes: "My lord, how can I be appreciated by you and give you advice?"

Jun Minrong looked at Yang Rongxin's innocent face and felt sick.

He really couldn't imagine that a woman who looked so pure on the outside could be so ugly, scheming, and coquettish on the inside.

It turns out that her appearance is just a disguise.

But Jun Minrong didn't show his thoughts on his face. He stretched out his finger and poked Yang Rongxin's dimple: "It is a blessing for me to have such a good wife."

He put his arms around her soft waist and said, "Don't worry, Xin'er. As long as I take that position, Xin'er will be my greatest contributor. The position of Queen will definitely be yours."

Yang Rong smiled sweetly: "Then I would like to thank you, Your Majesty."

"You haven't told me yet. What should we do next?"

Yang Rongxin sneered, "Inducing Prince Duan to kill Concubine Xu is just an appetizer. What comes next is the fatal blow to him."

Jun Minrong raised his eyebrows and listened quietly to what Yang Rongxin said.

He had to admit that this woman's strategy was much better than those of his advisers.

"My Lord, tell me, Prince Duan has lost the support of the people now. Is he particularly anxious and wants the emperor to die soon so that he can ascend the throne as soon as possible?"

The sneer on her lips grew bigger and bigger: "But, the emperor is so attached to the world that he is reluctant to die.

His Royal Highness Prince Duan couldn't wait any longer, so he wanted the Emperor to die sooner.

He killed the king and seized the throne, and was discovered.

You say this crime is enough for His Royal Highness Prince Duan to die a hundred times! "

Jun Minrong laughed loudly: "Good, that's great. If he was seen by someone when he was killing his father, he would be completely finished."

Then he frowned again: "But how can we lure him to kill our father?"

"My Lord, this is not that simple."

Yang Rongxin lowered her voice and whispered in Jun Minrong's ear.

Then they both laughed together.

"Okay, good plan. This time, I will send Jun Minhuai to hell."

He had always been behind him and obeyed his orders since he was a child. As a prince, he had long hated Jun Min.

At this moment, Jun Minhuai, who was mentioned, was lying on the eaves in the snow, watching the two people below from a small gap.

And they talked freely about how to put him to death.

He clenched his fists tightly to control his urge to kill the couple.