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

In the eyes of Emperor Wen Zhao, Concubine Shu is the most important. It can be seen that he seems to have completely forgotten his feelings for the Queen.

Emperor Wen Zhao waved his hands in annoyance: "Everyone go down, I am tired, Concubine Shu will stay and accompany me."

"Yes."

Concubine Wan walked out quickly and said to Yang Susu, "Miss Yang San, when you have time, please come to the palace more often to play with Xue'er. Xue'er has been hiding in the palace all day and has never come out. I'm afraid she's bored."

Yang Susu nodded: "Yes, Concubine Wan."

Concubine Wan left with her personal maid.

Whether Emperor Wen Zhao was awake or not, or who the Empress was, seemed to have nothing to do with Concubine Wan.

It's a pity for a woman like this to live within these palace walls for the rest of her life.

Yang Susu still stood there, watching Concubine Wan leave.

A hand reached out and held her arm, pulling her to the side.

Yang Susu frowned and said, "Jun Minhuai, are you sick? Let go."

Jun Minhuai was very strong. Yang Susu used her inner strength to fight him for a few moves, but Jun Minhuai barely managed to dodge them: "Yang Susu, I just want to ask you something."

Yang Susu stopped what she was doing: "Then just talk properly, why are you using your hands and feet!"

Jun Minhuai stood with his hands behind his back, his thick eyebrows tightly knitted: "Is father's illness really cured?"

Yang Susu nodded: "Well, I'm in better shape now than before. I'm afraid I won't die in a short time."

Jun Minhuai looked at Yang Susu solemnly: "Then did you find anything unusual?"

Yang Susu shook her head: "He came back to life. Although I don't know why he came back to life, after all, this is not something I can control."

Yang Susu turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly thought of something and said, "These past few days, it has been the Concubine Shu who has been taking care of the emperor. I remember that last time, there was a white-haired and tender-skinned nanny beside the Concubine Shu. I just don't know where that nanny is now?"

This is what Yang Susu suddenly thought of.

Yang Susu always felt that the nanny was very strange.

His hair is all white, but his skin is as clear and transparent as snow.

"Thank you!"

Jun Minhuai's voice came from behind.

This was the first time Jun Minhuai thanked Yang Susu.

Yang Susu smiled and walked out of the palace.

Halfway through the journey, he met Jun Yichen who was coming into the palace.

He is tall, with pale skin, and usually looks simple and elegant.

Today he was wearing a blue shirt and a black cloak.

Even though the New Year has passed and the sun is still shining brightly, he is weak and needs to keep warm.

He walked forward and held Yang Susu's hands. His bright eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth had a perfect warm smile: "How is he?"

Yang Susu smiled at him and said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has come back to life."

Jun Yichen's hand paused.

No wonder everyone is curious.

"Moreover, he also wants to make Consort Shu the empress."

Yang Susu continued, "Your Majesty, the Emperor seems to have suddenly forgotten his feelings for the Empress."

Jun Yichen coughed a few times, and his face was still pale under the sunlight.

He held her hand and walked forward: "I will take you back home."

Crossing their fingers, his hands were as cold as ice, and her hands were as hot as fire.

She said, "Didn't the prince go to the palace to see the emperor?"