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

Murong Si smiled.

Wangyou stood aside and pouted. This was originally her job, but now it was taken away by the prince.

Qingzhou held the sword, leaned against the tree, and stared at Wangyou with satisfaction.

Suddenly, Jun Yichen coughed, covered his chest fiercely, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He showed a look of shock.

who is it?

Everyone was shocked.

Then, a group of people broke in, each with strong and strange martial arts skills.

To be precise, these people are the ghosts who carry the coffin during the day.

Their target is Jun Yichen who is beside Yang Susu.

Yang Susu held Jun Yichen tightly, fearing that he would be kidnapped again.

She wanted to take poison from the Three-Life Stone to kill these little ghosts.

But she was also shocked to find that she couldn't enter the Three Lives Stone.

She lost contact with the Sansheng Stone.

Among these people, Wangyou's martial arts was the weakest. Even though Qingzhou was protecting her, the little ghost's martial arts were unpredictable. She was still captured by the little ghost. The scimitar was placed on her neck, penetrating three-quarters of the way, and bright red blood flowed out.

The leading ghost said to Jun Yichen who was covering his chest: "Ghost woman, please come into the ghost house."

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When Yang Susu woke up again, she was in a dark cell, with Murong Si, Yeluzhu, Qingzhou and Wangyou lying beside her.

Everyone was there, except Jun Yichen.

The lights on the prison road were dim, but it was not as damp as the Dong Zhou prison. There were two little ghosts standing outside, looking quite scary. No wonder the mice in the prison were so scared that they didn't come out.

Yang Susu leaned against the wall, feeling a bad premonition.

Thinking back to the burning look the witch gave Jun Yichen in the restaurant, especially the word "My dear", Yang Susu was extremely anxious.

If her guess was correct, her prince must be with that witch at this moment.

She tried to enter the Sansheng Stone.

This time, I entered the Sansheng Stone smoothly.

She was confused as to why she lost contact with the Sansheng Stone at that time. This had never happened before.

The Three-Life Stone and the Holy Heaven Sword are both her reliance. If she loses even these two things, she will be in great danger.

Yang Susu didn't have time to think about it. She took a lot of poison from the Three Life Stone and put it on her body. She shouted to the two little ghosts outside: "Hey, two little brothers, I want to pee."

The two little ghosts seemed not to have heard her words and stood there motionless.

Yang Susu's voice became more coquettish: "Two little brothers, please be kind, I'm really impatient."

One of the ghosts had painted red lips. He glanced at Yang Susu and said, "Girl, stop yelling. The witch said that tonight is her big day and she told us not to take it lightly. She said you are a cunning woman and we can't care about you."

Yang Susu: “???”

Logically, Yang Susu and the ghost woman had only met once.

How could she say that about her?

"What great day?"

Yang Susu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

But the little devil stopped talking again.

"Susu, please step aside."

Yeluzhu also woke up, with a faint smile on her face. She whispered in Yang Susu's ear: "I can open the lock of this prison."

"After being locked up and tortured by you Dong Zhou, I returned to Bei Yan and found a master to learn lock picking. If necessary, it can be an escape skill."

Under Yang Susu's admiring gaze, the iron chain on the iron fence actually opened after Yeluzhu fiddled with it for a few seconds.

Hearing the clanking sound of the iron chain, the two little ghosts turned around suddenly, but Yang Susu and Murong Si were already behind them and twisted their necks with one hand.

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The room was covered with light gauze curtains and white smoke was curling up. Jun Yichen sat beside the table, his eyes closed, his breathing disordered, and he tried hard to endure the discomfort in his body.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

The ghost woman walked in with her bare white feet.

She had taken off the red veil on her face, revealing willow-shaped eyebrows, peach eyes, a high nose bridge, bright red lips, and white jade-like skin.

She walked towards Jun Yichen with graceful steps, and with every step she took, the bells on her feet made clear, silvery sounds.

She had bathed and had changed out of her red veil. She was now wearing a thin, almost transparent pink veil.

"Mr. Lang."

She stopped a few steps away from him and saluted.

Jun Yichen still had his eyes closed. He didn't know why his internal strength was gone. The demonic energy in his body was suppressed by something, and he was also injured. At this moment, he was like a weak and sick person who couldn't even tie a chicken.

He closed his eyes and endured the discomfort.

Seeing Jun Yichen closing his eyes and silently enduring, the witch laughed softly a few times, walked behind him, put her arms around his waist, and said in a bewitching voice, "My dear, I have waited for you here for so long, please don't let me down, okay?"

Jun Yichen stood up suddenly, pushed her away, and said in a deep voice: "Ghost, I'm afraid you have made a mistake. I already have a wife, so I hope you can respect yourself."

The ghost woman staggered a little after being pushed by Jun Yichen, and her white thighs hit the corner of the table, which immediately turned blue and red.

She covered her mouth and laughed: "My dear, you are a demon and she is a fairy. She can't be your wife."

Jun Yichen took a deep breath.

It seems that this witch is not a frail mortal.

"My dear, don't you open your eyes and take a look? I am your fiancée. I have suffered a lot for you."

Her voice suddenly became low: "Demon Lord, you can't let me down."

Jun Yichen frowned.

As the witch spoke, her fox eyes narrowed, and then she stretched out her flawless white feet, shaking them slightly, and the crisp sound of the bell seemed to have a magical power.

Jun Yichen felt like his brain was about to explode, and the blood in his body was boiling, feeling extremely hot.

"Demon Lord, can you open your eyes and look at me?"

Jun Yichen still closed his eyes and shook his head, even though bright red blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you are still like this. You don't work for the revival of the demon race, but only want to sink into the land of pleasure, and you still betray me."

The ringing sound became even more piercing, and Jun Yichen could hardly stand.

The witch walked slowly forward, stretched out her hand to hold his waist, took off his black coat, and stood on tiptoe, wanting to kiss the corner of his bloody lips, when the door opened.

Yang Susu, who was standing at the door, looked at the erotic scene in the room and immediately became furious: "You bitch, how dare you seduce my man."

She raised the Holy Heaven Sword and slashed at the witch.

The ghost woman was shocked. She didn't expect Yang Susu to come out of the ghost prison and find her so quickly.

She snorted coldly, and a ball of black air appeared in her palm, and then turned into a round ball covered with bells.

Zhuxian Ball.

It turns out that the ghost woman has the Zhuxian Ball in her hand.

No wonder she had inexplicably lost contact with the Three-Life Stone, and even the Holy Heavenly Sword could no longer radiate its power.