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

"But my lord, I am a girl and have never killed anyone. I am afraid..."

Jun Minhuai smiled, and the sarcasm on his face grew bigger and bigger: "You've never killed anyone? I can investigate it clearly. How did you replace the prince with a cat and put Yang Susu to death? Now, why don't you just copy it."

Yang Rongyan's face was stiff, and panic flashed in her eyes: "Your Highness, that was all done by mother and sister. Yan'er did nothing. I felt that the third sister was too pitiful and wanted to help her."

Jun Minhuai raised his hand impatiently: "Okay, I understand."

"I want you to take action tonight. I don't want to be passive."

Yang Rongyan was shocked: "My Lord, this..."

Jun Minhuai took out a packet of medicine powder from his sleeve and placed it on the stone table: "You know what to do."

Then he stood up and left without any regrets.

Yang Rongyan held the packet of powder in her hand for a long time, and finally stood up and left.

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When Wangyou came back, Yang Susu was writing some words on the table that Wangyou couldn't understand.

Wangyou just stood quietly by her side without disturbing her.

After she finished writing the last stroke, Wangyou said, "Miss, listen carefully. His Royal Highness Prince Duan wants the second young lady to poison the eldest young lady. He said that the same method that Madam used to deal with Miss can be used to deal with the eldest young lady."

Wangyou was very confused, wondering what method they used to deal with the young lady.

It must be an inhumane method.

Thinking of this, Wangyou looked at his young lady and felt distressed.

"Well, tell Wuwei to keep an eye on him. Keep your breath and don't die. The time has not come yet."

Seeing his young lady so calm and composed, Wangyou put away the pain in his eyes and said quickly, "Yes."

After Wangyou came out, Yang Susu picked up the paper on the table and blew on it to make the ink dry faster. This was the little result she had achieved after two days of research.

These two days she was obsessed with how to cure the cold poison.

Just now she suddenly felt that she had complicated the problem.

Is this cold poison more difficult to treat than cancer and leukemia in other worlds?

It shouldn't be the case. Cancer is an incurable disease. Even if the cancer cells are killed, they will continue to regenerate, so it is called a terminal illness.

But this cold poison is obviously not.

It's just a virus that hides in the blood.

It is precisely because of this virus that the cold air surrounding the meridians is generated.

Yang Susu suddenly thought, would it be enough to just replace Jun Yichen's blood?

To this end, she is inferring, deducing, and trying to imagine the feasibility of this method.

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That night

The snow stopped

Yang Susu was still immersed in reasoning and argumentation. The medical books piled up in front of her were getting more and more, and a thick stack of paper was already written in the front.

My hands are a little sore from writing with a brush, and I still miss the ballpoint pen from another world.

She only took a few bites of the food that was brought in by the cold wind and put it aside.

It's not that I don't have an appetite, but I'm in a hurry, and I hate being interrupted when I'm making arguments.

It was not until Yang Susu finished the last word that she twisted her aching wrist and neck and said with a smile, "The conclusion is worth a try. Let's take some blood from the prince tomorrow and try it out."

"Forget your worries!"

Wangyou, who was guarding the door, walked in quickly: "Miss, are you done?"

Yang Susu nodded.

"Has Yang Rongyan started to take action?"

"The eldest and second young ladies are still dining in Lily Garden."