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

Jun Yichen originally wanted to ask Princess Li Ling for help, so that Yang Susu would misunderstand him and make her extremely disappointed in him, but now it seems that he should just forget it.

It seemed as if Yang Susu was deliberately trying to waste time with Jun Yichen, with no intention of letting go.

"How did the prince recover the Mongolian Empire without a single soldier?"

Her face was still flushed, her eyes were becoming more and more blurred, and under the influence of alcohol, her hands moved restlessly on his waist.

The moonlight shines through the window, and the beauty on her body is like a poison.

He turned his head slightly, no longer looking at her charming face, but looking at the full moon outside the window. He felt inexplicably nervous, and the blood marks on his wrists and ankles from the iron chains were still aching.

He had to rush back to the palace as soon as possible and tie himself up with iron chains.

"Although Meng is a small country, their people all grew up on horseback, and they are simple and honest, brave and good at fighting. Moreover, their people follow their king's lead, and I, the king, just happened to save their king."

He explained the whole story in just a few words.

Then he said, "Su'er, you insist on entering the Ming Palace and becoming the Ming Princess. Don't regret it."

She raised her head and looked at him stubbornly: "This princess will not regret it."

He was helpless, quite helpless: "Let me go first."

But she hugged him tightly: "Don't let go."

There was silence.

After a long time, the person on my body finally fell into a deep sleep.

But the hand on his waist was holding him tightly.

He sighed.

That night, the secret guards outside Qingyu Garden were in a state of panic, always on edge.

Even Jun Zeyuan and Qingzhou took off their official robes, changed into dark clothes, and hid in the darkness.

Inside the house, Jun Yichen was on edge. When he tried to use his inner strength to press Yang Susu's sleep point to leave, he didn't know when she had already drugged him, making him lose all his inner strength.

He smiled bitterly, as if as long as she was by his side, the strange feeling in his body was not that strong, and he did not feel any discomfort.

The moonlight gradually deepened, and he fell asleep without knowing when.

At dawn, the golden cock crows.

The people hiding in Qingyu Garden breathed a sigh of relief.

Jun Zeyuan and Qingzhou looked at each other.

It seems that Jun Yichen's illness still needs Yang Susu to cure it.

They retreated silently.

Especially Jun Zeyuan, who has to attend the court early.

After Jun Yichen woke up, he was also shocked for a long time.

Yang Susu was clasping at him like an octopus, with a smile in her eyes: "My Lord, did you sleep well last night?"

After a long while, he looked at her and whispered, "Very good."

He didn't want to drag her into hell, he was afraid of killing her with his own hands, but, perhaps, she was also his salvation!

Yang Susu stood up and pecked at his lips like a chicken pecking at rice: "Your Highness, don't even think about getting rid of me in this life. Even if you don't like me, I will definitely rely on you."

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When Yang Yuan learned that King Ming stayed at Qingyu Garden last night, his face was extremely bright.

Yang Yuan never expected that his and Liu'er's daughter would grow up like this.

She has grudges and she wants revenge.

She blamed him for being unfaithful to her mother.

She ignored him and embarrassed him.

He could understand all this and he wouldn't blame her.

But she was so bold that she not only attacked Princess Liling at the palace banquet, but also kidnapped Prince Ming and brought him back to her boudoir.

this--

What a disgrace!

With a gloomy face, he hurried towards Qingyu Garden.

By chance, I met Eunuch Chen from the palace.

Behind Eunuch Chen was a long row of rewards.

He smiled happily and saluted towards Yang Yuan.

"General Yang is so lucky. The emperor specially prepared so many imperial gifts today, all for the princess to apply makeup on."

"Yesterday's palace banquet showed the princess's sincerity towards the king, and the emperor was very happy."

"The Emperor said that His Royal Highness Prince Ming is ill and needs the Princess's care. Anyway, the two are going to get married next month, so General Yang should do more to help with the Princess's wedding."

What Eunuch Chen said has a deeper meaning.

Yang Yuan naturally understood the meaning.

It turned out that the emperor also knew that his daughter had carried the Prince to her boudoir and slept there all night.

He sighed and said, "Yes, I understand what the emperor meant."

"Then we will send the makeup first."

Eunuch Chen walked lightly towards Qingyu Garden with a row of imperial gifts.

"The general should be happy that the princess has found her true love."

Aunt Yan's voice came from behind.

Yang Yuan turned around and saw Yan Qiao, who was smiling gently and was supported by a maid with a bulging belly.

He frowned slightly, walked a few steps to her, supported her, and said with concern: "You are heavy, I will help you back to the yard."

Yan Qiao smiled and said, "I have already told the princess that I will prepare all the arrangements for her marriage and dowry."

Yang Yuan looked at Yan Qiao's bulging belly and was a little worried: "But your body——"

Yan Qiao smiled: "No problem——"

"Thanks a lot!"

"Now that I have entered the general's mansion, I am a member of the general's mansion. Naturally, I have to share the general's worries."

The two of them walked while talking.

They were completely unaware that a pair of sharp eyes were staring at them from behind.

Yang Tian really hated it.

He likes Yan Qiao, but Yan Qiao is with his father by mistake.

When Princess Liling arrived, Yang Susu was in the yard taking stock of the makeup sent by the emperor.

The boxes of silk, satin, gold, silver and jewelry made her smile from ear to ear.

Jun Yichen stood aside, taking in the smile in her eyes, and his lips curled up.

"These are just vulgar things. What's there to be happy about? Come, fight with me, the princess."

Yang Susu turned slightly and saw Princess Liling wearing a purple Mongolian costume, holding a sword in her hand. Her big almond eyes looked at Yang Susu's eyes, sparkling.

Being looked at like this by a woman, Yang Susu really felt an indescribable feeling.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and heard Princess Li Ling holding the sword in her hand: "I have never met an opponent with such high martial arts skills. I am so happy."

"Princess Zhenguo, come on, fight with me."

Yang Susu just glanced at him calmly and said, "No fight."

"Why?"

“Not interested.”

"If you agree, I won't bother Brother Yichen anymore."

Yang Susu suddenly smiled: "No matter how you pester me, the prince is mine. Besides, you don't look like you like him very much. This princess is counting money and won't fight."

"Ah? Didn't I act badly? Obviously I acted very well, from my facial expressions to my movements, my heart and eyes were filled with Brother Yichen. How could you think that I don't like Brother Yichen very much?"

Yang Susu captured the word "acting" very accurately.

She raised her eyes and looked at Li Ling again: "Are you and the prince acting?"

Li Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "Fight with me and I will tell you."

Yang Susu burst out laughing.

Then he looked at Jun Yichen beside him with a subtle expression.

He looked a little embarrassed and didn't look at Yang Susu.

He knew that Li Ling was not a reliable person.

"Do you want to fight?" Princess Li Ling urged.

“No.”

Princess Li Ling was extremely angry, and looked at Jun Yichen who was standing next to Yang Susu without saying a word, as if asking for help.

"Cough cough cough..."

Jun Yichen held his chin, coughed slightly, and didn't look at the others.

"How about this, since you like money so much, how about you fight with me and I'll give you this mustard seed jade?"

"The mustard seed jade was accidentally obtained by this princess a few days ago, and it is worth quite a bit of money."

Yang Susu looked at the mustard jade in Li Ling's hand. It was a small piece of mustard jade, but it made her expression change slightly.

There is an illusory human face in this mustard seed jade.

And it was a face she was familiar with.

"beat."

Yang Susu's face turned cold.

"Forget your worries, cool wind and cold moon, clear the scene."

"Yes."

Wangyou, Lengfeng and Lengyue quickly brought people to carry all the makeup gifts bestowed by the emperor into the west wing storeroom.

Princess Li Ling was very excited and raised her sword to go towards Yang Susu.

She has been obsessed with martial arts since she was a child. In the Meng Kingdom, no woman can beat her. Being at the top is lonely, so she became a little negative. After all, she wanted to find an opponent.

All martial arts moves can only be learned through combat.

Now, she met Yang Susu, how could she not be excited?

Yang Susu narrowed her eyes and looked at Princess Liling who was approaching at high speed, her expression changed slightly.

Then the Holy Heaven Sword on his wrist instantly grew larger and collided with Princess Li Ling's sword, making a hissing sound.

In the battle with Li Ling, Yang Susu did not dare to relax at all.

At this moment, she realized that Li Ling was not only acting out a love scene with Jun Yichen last night, but also suppressed her martial arts by more than half, so she could take Jun Yichen away so easily.

Yang Susu played very seriously, and Li Ling became more and more excited.

The two swords were slashing at a dizzying speed. The sound of the two swords colliding became louder and clearer. The speed was so fast that it was hard to tell who was who.

The people watching were terrified, fearing that their young lady would get hurt.

Jun Yichen had already sat in the flower pavilion without knowing when, brewing tea, and looking at the two people who were having a great time fighting in front of him with deep meaning.

After an hour, Yang Susu and Li Ling both stopped.

Yang Susu was panting, her body soaked with sweat, but her eyes were full of admiration.

Princess Li Ling in front of her was also sweating, her hands holding the sword were shaking, and her eyes were full of excitement.

"Hahaha......"

She laughed out loud: "It's really enjoyable, so enjoyable."

The wanton and flamboyant smile on her face was in stark contrast to her delicate appearance last night.

"Princess Li Ling, how can you pretend like this?"

She put away her sword and clasped her hands together: "Thank you for the compliment. I was just asked to do this and had to act more realistically last night."

Then she threw the mustard seed jade in her arms to Yang Susu: "This jade is yours."

"Thank you."

Li Ling smiled and said, "Don't thank me. I will come again tomorrow, but I will bring new gifts."

Yang Susu: “…”

Is this an addiction?

When she turned around and wanted to leave, she suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Jun Yichen in the flower pavilion, and said earnestly: "Brother Yichen, the princess is such an outstanding beauty, don't mess around, just give in."

Jun Yichen: “…”

Li Ling left.

Yang Susu glanced at Jun Yichen, smiling meaningfully, and turned to Wangyou and ordered: "Prepare warm water for me to bathe."

"Yes."

After changing her clothes, Yang Susu felt refreshed. She then sat opposite Jun Yichen and said straight to the point, "Your Highness, do you remember what you looked like when you were ill?"

Jun Yichen paused as he held the white jade cup.

"Ever since the prince had an attack, he has cut off all ties with me. Are you afraid that he will be bad to me when he has an attack?"

Jun Yichen was silent.

"Your Majesty, you saved my life, so what if I die in your hands?"

"Besides, Steward Li said that during the time I was with the prince, the prince did not have any illness."

"Last night, it was a night with a full moon and dark clouds, and the prince was by my side and he didn't get sick, did he?"

Jun Yichen raised his head and looked at her deeply.

It turns out she knew it all.

Last night, she also deliberately trapped him under her.

She reached out and clasped his large hand.

"Your Majesty, there are many mysteries surrounding you. Su'er will accompany you to solve them together, okay?"

Jun Yichen looked into her affectionate and expectant eyes, finally sighed and nodded.

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In a huge spiritual formation, Yang Susu sat cross-legged, with the mustard jade she got from Li Ling not far away.

In the mustard jade, as the spiritual power of the spiritual array gradually increased, screams were heard one after another.

"Yang Susu, you bitch, why don't you let me go even though I'm dead?"

A woman's face gradually emerged on the mustard jade.

Yang Susu curled her lips, looked at the now illusory face that could disappear with a flick of the wrist, and said with a smile: "Yang Rongxin, who hid this trace of resentment of yours in the mustard seed jade?"

"If I guessed correctly, it's Yang Tian, ​​right?"

"I am really your good brother. Do you still want to take over Li Ling's body?"

Yang Rongxin still bared his teeth, staring at Yang Susu fiercely, without saying a word.

Yang Susu knew that she had guessed right.

Yang Tian will not settle for the status quo, he needs to find a backer and a goal.

However, Yang Rongxin's anger was too strong, so his remaining soul remained in the human world.

She must have sent a message to Yang Tian in her dream.

The mustard jade must have been sent to Princess Li Ling by Yang Tian through various means in the past few days.

But they certainly didn't expect that Princess Li Ling had practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her soul was also extremely strong. Yang Rongxin's soul was very weak, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Yang Susu smiled faintly: "Yang Rongxin, you could have been reincarnated, but you insisted on being a demon. There is no other way. You can only turn into ashes and perish forever."

The illusory Yang Rongxin was horrified: "No, no, Yang Susu, no..."

A shrill voice was heard.

Although this sound could only be heard by Yang Susu who was sitting in the formation.

The dark blue flames devoured Yang Rongxin's remaining soul bit by bit, and the screams became more and more illusory. Finally, they turned into a wisp of smoke, which was blown away by the wind.

Yang Susu collected the spirit formation.

Standing there for a long time.

Finally, there was nothing left of Yang Rongxin.