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

The second young lady specifically asked the kitchen to make a few more snacks today, saying that today is her birthday."

Yang Susu raised her eyebrows slightly. She had forgotten that today was indeed Yang Rongyan's birthday.

At this time of year in previous years, the General's Mansion was very lively. Zhou would hold a big banquet and invite noble ladies and princesses to celebrate Yang Rongyan's birthday.

Yang Susu's slender white fingers tapped slowly on the table.

She was waiting, waiting for Yang Rongyan's good show.

But before the show even started, Leng Feng hurried in, leaned over to Yang Susu and said, "Miss, I just heard the servants in the mansion talking about it. I heard that Madam Wu from Jiuqing Mansion just passed away?"

Yang Susu raised her eyes.

"Wu is dead?"

Leng Feng nodded: "I heard on the street a few days ago that Madam Wu was seriously ill because of the matter of the eldest son of the Zhou family. I didn't expect that she passed away in just a few days."

"Well, I understand."

The cold wind retreated.

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General's Mansion Secret Prison

Since Yang Susu left the dark cell, she has never come back. Now she is hiding in the darkness.

Watching the scene of Yang Rongyan and Yang Rongxin killing each other, Yang Susu smiled coldly.

The light in the cell was very dim, and the candle in Pearl's hand was too dim, so the light was flickering.

"Useless things, just give me the candles and lamps."

Pearl shrank her neck in fear: "Yes."

Zhenzhu was originally the maid that Zhou had chosen for Yang Rongyan.

Timid, but responsible.

The meaning is to tell Yang Rongyan to be more obedient and not to think too much about things that are impossible to obtain.

Yang Rongyan has been behaving herself these days.

After Zhou went crazy, she never showed her ambition again.

But now it's different.

Now standing behind her is Prince Duan.

As long as Yang Rongxin disappears forever tonight, she will be Princess Duan.

Yang Rongyan looked at the unconscious Yang Rongxin on the ground. Even though she was scared to death with the knife in her hand, the uncontrollable smile on her lips was reflected on the dark prison wall by the dim candlelight, which looked a little scary.

She held the sharp knife and took small steps slowly on the damp ground of the dark cell. She slowly walked to Yang Rongxin's side, lifted her skirt, and squatted down.

"Sister, please don't blame me. Just think of it as a birthday gift for me, how about that?"

She pointed the knife at Yang Rongxin's face and said, "Sister, I actually hate your face the most. You look so sweet and pure, but you deceived everyone. As long as you are here, there is no way out for me."

"I really love His Royal Highness Prince Duan. In the past, you wanted to snatch him from me. Now, you are plotting to harm him and bring him down. Sister, sometimes I really can't understand, do you have no heart?

You are willing to kill such a good person like His Royal Highness Prince Duan."

Yang Rongyan looked around the dark cell and sighed, "This is where you imprisoned Yang Susu. You tortured her like a ghost.

Look at that spiked iron chain, there is still traces of Yang Susu's blood.

Hey, His Royal Highness Prince Duan said that he wants you to be disgraced and die in humiliation, or that he wants me to treat you the same way you treated Yang Susu.

You really hurt him.”

The sharp knife in her hand stopped right at Yang Rongxin's heart: "But at least, you and I are sisters."