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

"And Tian'er, maybe he is not your father's biological son, but he is also the child we have raised for more than 20 years.

He is young and promising, and now he is already a major general in the army. What you are doing is ruining his future."

Old Madam Yang was filled with grief and lamentation.

"The old lady was just worrying too much, so she fainted from anger. I'm afraid she won't live long.

If you keep going like this, you will be able to see my mother soon. Remember to kowtow to her and admit your mistakes."

"you--"

"Su'er!"

Yang Yuan really couldn't accept Yang Susu like this.

In his memory, his and Liu'er's child was well-behaved, sensible and cheerful, but how come he became like this now?

He doesn't understand respect and filial piety at all.

"Father, don't be angry. It's just a trivial matter. You are willing to raise Yang Tian, ​​the bastard. What's so hard about this matter?"

As soon as the word "wild" came out.

Madam Yang and Yang Tian both changed their expressions.

"Su'er, no matter what, he is your elder brother!"

If Yang Susu was just a daughter of the Yang family before, the old lady would definitely not forgive her.

But now Yang Susu is not only the Princess of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but will also marry into the Ming Palace next month and become the Ming Princess. She cannot touch her.

Yang Yuan sighed. After all, he had treated her badly.

He said, "Su'er, I know you are angry, resentful, and hateful. Now that things have come to this, and rumors are rife, your father does not blame you.

But Yang Tian, ​​he was not wrong.

After all, he has been by my father's side for decades, and I have watched him grow up since he was a child, so please don't make things difficult for him."

Yang Susu just thought it was funny, looked at Yang Yuan deeply, and said calmly: "Okay, listen to father, as long as he doesn't bother me, I won't bother him either."

But how could Yang Tian let her go!

Yang Susu chuckled.

"Mother, let me help you go back."

Old Madam Yang got Yang Susu's answer. Although she felt extremely upset, she had no choice but to let Yang Yuan and Hu Momo help her back to Ci'an Hospital.

Looking at the back of Madam Yang leaving, Yang Susu sneered.

"Miss, Madam Yang looks unwell, her forehead is black, and her pupils are different colors. I'm afraid she has been poisoned."

Wangyou, who was standing aside, saw something was going on.

Yang Susu picked up the medical book again and said calmly, "It's none of my business!"

It's all the old woman's own fault.

I just didn't expect Yang Tianxia to act so quickly.

"Wangyou, don't feed the thornfish these days. Let them starve."

Although Wangyou didn't understand why, he still nodded: "Yes."

Yang Susu was holding a medical book while eating the flower cake made by Leng Yue. She wanted to sit for a while before going back to the palace.

Tonight, Prince Meng is here. If the prince is feeling better, he will go there too.

Anyway, the imperial decree of marriage has been issued, and everyone knows that she will marry him next month, so he can't deny it.

Thinking of this, Yang Susu felt better.

After eating a piece of flower cake, Yang Susu suddenly asked, "Hey, why don't we see Aunt Yan coming out? Did she go to pay respects to Old Madam Yang this morning?"

"Mrs. Yang sympathized with Aunt Yan's big belly, so she exempted her from paying respects, and Aunt Yan accepted the request.

After returning to the courtyard yesterday, the door of Aunt Yan's room has been closed and has not been opened."

"He is a smart guy who knows how to stay out of this mess."

She took another piece of flower cake and chewed it carefully.

After dealing with these people, I felt a little hungry.

What Yang Susu didn't expect was that when she mentioned Cao Cao, he would appear.

Aunt Yan came in with a big belly.

She was wearing fine celestine satin, an expensive material but extremely comfortable.

She didn't have too many jewels on her body, only a pigeon egg-sized ruby ​​hairpin inserted diagonally in her bun.

A small red bagua object like a sachet is hung on the chest with a small silver needle.

Her face was still a little sallow, but her eyes were bright and lively, and her gestures were graceful and elegant, with the standards of a young lady, yet also a bit of unrestrained carefreeness.

"The princess is in a very elegant mood, reading a book while eating cake."

With the help of her maid, she sat down opposite Yang Susu: "I didn't disturb the princess, did I?"

Yang Susu pushed the flower cake in front of her towards Aunt Yan: "This tastes good, not too sweet or greasy, Aunt Yan is craving for it."

She quickly reached out and took a piece: "I was waiting for you to say this. I'm drooling just looking at this cake."

In just a few moments, the four or five pieces of flower cake on the plate were all eaten by Aunt Yan.

“It’s delicious.”

She wiped the corners of her mouth and recalled: "I have been in the army for more than two years, and I have only eaten simple food. Everything in the army is good except the food.

At that time, I would take advantage of my free time to hunt birds, rabbits and other wild animals, pluck their feathers, wash them, roast them, and eat them deliciously."

Aunt Yan was talking to herself.

"The princess is getting married next month, right?

Although I am a concubine, the old lady is not in good health now, so can I take care of the princess's dowry?"

Yang Susu originally thought that Yan Qiao came to her house for her father's reputation, but she didn't expect that she came for her dowry.

Yan Qiao automatically poured herself a cup of scented tea, moistened her mouth, and continued: "Don't worry, Princess. You are the daughter of our Yang family, and you can't lose face when you get married.

I will definitely let you marry off with great fanfare.

People always care about their reputation, and if they lose it, they just need to get it back."

Aunt Yan said with a hint of meaning.

"Actually, Princess, you know that the general doesn't like me at all, and I don't like the general that much either."

Aunt Yan held the tea in her hand and looked ahead: "But the sword was only a little bit away from the general. At that time, I was thinking, if the general died and Bei Yan launched a large-scale attack, how many people in Dong Zhou would die?

So I stepped forward and pushed the general, saving him regardless of the danger."

"The wound was not very serious. The general looked at everything he shouldn't have looked at in order to take care of me. So the general took me in to take responsibility for me."

Aunt Yan also looked somewhat helpless: "Actually, I do have someone I like, but when something like this happened, I had no choice but to follow the general."

Yang Susu had already put down the medical book and was quietly listening to Aunt Yan.

"Princess, you know, I don't want to be a concubine. My mother and father are a couple for life. They are doing business in Jiangnan and have a good relationship. They are inseparable.

Ever since my mother found out that I became a concubine in the general's mansion, she cried so hard that her eyes turned red in Jiangnan."

She looked up at Yang Susu and said, "So, Princess, actually, the general still loves your mother very much. He has not changed his mind. In all those years in the army, he has never had a woman. He is always fascinated by your mother's paintings."