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

"He has been unconscious for such a long time because he has been under the spell of the witch clan. The blood of the woman from the Shu family alone is not enough. If you enter his dream, even you will not be able to call him out. You can use your blood to break the spell."

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and psychedelic. Yang Susu also saw the jade flute that Xiao Di had used before in his hand.

No, this jade flute belongs to Yang Rongxin.

After Yang Rongxin was executed, the white jade flute she carried with her disappeared.

At the moment, it seems that it was taken away by the man in black robe.

"who are you?"

She held several poisoned silver needles in her hands, and with her inner strength, the poison needles flew towards the black-clothed man hidden in the shadow of the tree in front of her.

Just when the poison needle was about to touch his eyes, a huge internal force swept the poison needle away and turned it into powder.

When the evening breeze blows, it disappears into the bamboo forest.

Yang Susu frowned. She was now certain that she was no match for the man in black robe.

But the other party didn't seem to want to kill her.

"After three months, the 100-year-old wood heart will appear in the western part of Beiyan."

After saying this, the man in black robe turned into a wisp of black smoke and went into the dense forest.

Yang Susu was shocked.

Centennial Mu Xin!

The medicine in the cold poison detoxification prescription was exactly what she didn't have.

Who is this man in black robe and why does he know the recipe for detoxification of cold poison?

Is this person an enemy or a friend?

A cool breeze blew through the forest, and Yang Susu felt a chill in her heart.

If it is an enemy, I am afraid it is a strong enemy.

When he returned to the bedroom, Jun Yichen still had his eyes closed and showed no signs of consciousness.

There were beads of sweat on her fair face, and her hand, which was originally on her waist, had clenched into a fist.

"Your Majesty?"

Yang Susu leaned down and called out softly.

During these days, Jun Yichen lay motionless on the bed like a lifeless puppet.

Yang Susu originally thought that perhaps being trapped by the witch clan's illusion was a good thing, so he was reluctant to come out.

I have always been calm, and never been as nervous and painful as today, clenching my fists and frowning.

Yang Susu's gentle and anxious calls did not improve Jun Yichen's symptoms. Instead, the pain on his face became more and more severe.

"Invincible and fearless——"

Wudi Wuwei landed behind Yang Susu silently. They both bowed respectfully to Yang Susu and said, "Princess."

"I am going to cast a spell to enter the prince's illusion. Before I wake up, both of you must stay here."

"Yes."

Yang Susu took out the transparent bottle from her sleeve.

The bottle contained the bright red blood of Concubine Shu.

She tapped the blood in the bottle with her fingertips and drew a strange symbol on the back of Jun Yichen's hand.

She had found some witchcraft books in the Three Life Stone these days, and had studied witchcraft extensively, so she naturally knew the solution to the witchcraft fantasy city.

If the person himself does not come out, it is difficult for outsiders to pull him out.

But now, she had to give it a try.

After the blood on Jun Yichen's hand turned into a circle of light, she drew an identical spell on the back of her own hand.

She silently chanted the spell, waiting for it to speed up gradually, and a circle of light formed on the back of her hand.

Then she felt as if her soul was being pulled by something, and the pain made her feel a little dizzy.

After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes and found herself floating in the air, with a large peach garden in front of her.

In the peach garden, a girl in white was resting her head on the lap of a boy in black.

She smiled happily, holding a broken peach branch in her hand, on which were several blooming peach flowers and tender leaves, looking very fresh.

The girl tapped the boy's head gently with a peach branch, and her voice was as sweet as a spring: "Little wood, smile."

The boy's cold face and pure eyes looked at the cheerful girl, and then he forced out a smile that was not really a smile, which seemed so stiff, unnatural, and even a little shy.

The girl giggled: "Yes, that's how you laugh, but it's still a little lacking."

She stood up, supported herself on the ground with both hands, and leaned forward slightly. She smiled and stretched out two fingers to the corners of the boy's mouth, rubbing them upwards: "But, the amplitude of the corners of your mouth is not big enough. You see, this is how you smile to be happy."

The boy looked at the girl with light in his eyes, smelled her fragrance, and his cheeks blushed.

The girl's hair was blown by the breeze, and her white gauze skirt was quietly scattered on the ground, with some pink petals falling on it.

The girl's eyes are pure and a little infatuated, just like the boy's cool and elegant face in the peach blossom forest.

Yang Susu floated down from the sky, and she recognized at a glance that this young man was her prince.

However, the prince in front of him was still a teenager, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura.

How could he be like His Majesty Ming Wang of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, whose face was always gentle and elegant, with a smile on his lips and deep eyes, like the sun in the sky.

The young man Jun Yichen in this fantasy world doesn't seem very happy.

But Yang Susu knew that he must like the woman in white very much.

Unable to help it, she felt unhappy.

She turned her gaze to the face of the woman in white, but strangely, she could not see the woman's face clearly. She just felt that she was very familiar, and even her voice sounded unusually familiar.

Is this girl the prince's white moonlight?

Did the prince meet his white moonlight, so he didn't want to leave this peach blossom forest?

She floated down, squatted beside the young man, and whispered in his ear: "My Lord, no matter how good this place is, it is your environment. No matter how good the white moonlight is, it does not belong to you. Come home with me."

Neither the boy nor the girl could see her.

She knew that if she entered the prince's fantasy in this way, she would not be able to appear in front of him unless he wanted her to.

She stretched out her hand to stop Jun Yichen from looking at the girl's obsessed and affectionate eyes, but when she stretched out her hand, she couldn't touch him.

She watched the girl holding the boy's hand as they walked through the peach blossom forest, their silver bell-like laughter drifting far away in the breeze.

The coldness in the eyes of the young man behind him faded away, and he tried hard to smile like the girl taught him.

Yang Susu, who was following behind them, pursed her lips and looked a little angry.

No wonder I didn't want to come out. It turns out that I was in such a beautiful peach forest with my beloved Bai Yueguang, chasing the wind and catching butterflies under the moonlight. Naturally, I didn't want to come out.

When Yang Susu was thinking this, the beautiful peach blossom forest suddenly became blurred, and the two people chasing her also disappeared.

In its place was a fairy palace, magnificent and majestic, with mist floating in the air and music lingering in the background, like a dream.