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

Yang Susu raised her eyebrows, thinking that this little emperor was interesting.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell your secret to the Regent?"

In fact, she was rescued by the little emperor when she was unconscious, and she didn't know the little emperor's secret at all.

The little emperor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I believe that the girl is a good person. If a girl with such a beautiful face like her dies in the palace of the regent, I will not be able to bear it.

Tonight, I will send someone to escort the girl out of the palace."

Yang Susu raised her eyebrows: "Leave the palace? Escape?"

She waved her hand and said, "I won't run away. Xiao Yi is coming. I decided to help Xiao Yi."

The little emperor frowned and said, "How can you, a girl, help?"

The little emperor's eyes were filled with self-doubt.

"Girl, don't end up with a torn body."

The little emperor's face turned cold.

He finally showed some kindness and wanted to save someone, but he didn't expect that this person actually had some mental problems.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid tonight will..."

Yang Susu chuckled: "Little Emperor, you just said that if Nan Sheng was in power, you would definitely send troops to support Dong Zhou. Is that true?"

The little emperor replied without thinking: "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

Yang Susu uncovered the quilt and got off the bed. She squinted her eyes and said, "Okay."

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The defense of Los Angeles that night was tragic.

Huan Hongsheng seemed to be crazy, leading an army of 600,000 to attack the gate of Luocheng.

Hua Shengsheng did not go to the battle but only defended the city, which made Huan Hongsheng very happy.

"The Eastern Zhou Dynasty is afraid and doesn't dare to go to war anymore."

"The Dong Zhou are cowards. Kill them all."

"Conquer Luo City, and all the beautiful women in it will be at your disposal for your pleasure."

The Xishang soldiers laughed loudly, and their contemptuous and wanton laughter came from outside the city gate.

However, the 600,000-man army attacked the city gate of Luo City but failed to take it down after two hours of attack.

The warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty went crazy.

He used his body to firmly guard the gate. Outside the gate, the bodies of the Eastern Zhou soldiers formed a human wall.

One wave falls, another rises.

Xi Shang attacked Luo City for a whole night but still failed to capture it.

That night, Huan Hongsheng went from being happy and laughing at the beginning to being angry and gloomy later.

Even raging.

Someone came to report that the grain had caught fire.

He simply sent back a thousand soldiers to put out the fire.

Someone came to report that soldiers from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had entered Luocheng.

He simply sent a thousand soldiers back to Luocheng to suppress the rebellion.

He seems to be at odds with Hua Shengsheng.

He was determined to capture Los Angeles tonight.

The sky gradually turned pale.

Kolo City has not yet been conquered.

The soldiers' morale gradually waned.

He could only withdraw his troops in frustration.

He threatened: "You are a bunch of cowards. Wait until I get back to rest and then I will continue to play with you tonight."

Xi Shang retreated.

The city of Kolo was already filled with sick and weak soldiers, and there was a lot of wailing.

Hua Shengsheng sat on the city wall, looking at the rising sun. It was not so dazzling, but tears could not stop flowing from the corners of his eyes.

If Huan Hongsheng persisted for a few more minutes, he knew that Luocheng would be breached.

He covered his face and sat on the city wall, sobbing.

Los Angeles could no longer be saved.

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Princess Xishang's Residence

The princess wore a purple long gauze dress that showed off her curvy figure. She had bright makeup on her face, her eyebrows slightly raised, and a gilded flower on her forehead.

"Today, there will be a palace banquet. Ah Yang, you will go with me."

The prince consort sitting next to the princess immediately frowned.

"Princess, today is both a palace banquet and a family banquet. It would be inappropriate to bring a lowly concubine with you, right?"

The princess smiled softly, "What's wrong with that? Ah Yang is the one I love the most. I like him and I like to take him with me."

Then she said calmly, "Besides, there are several assassins in the mansion today. It's not safe. I don't feel comfortable leaving Ayang here."

The princess's eyes slowly swept across the prince consort beside her.

The prince consort's face suddenly froze.

"Someone, bring those assassins up here."

"Yes."

Soon, the four men in black were thrown to the ground, their hands and feet were tied, and their mouths were stuffed with cloth strips.

The princess admired the prince consort's colorful facial expressions and laughed out loud: "Prince consort, tell me, how come there are assassins sneaking in when our palace is so heavily guarded?"

Her tone slowly slowed down, and the smile on her lips gradually faded: "Tell me, did someone let them in on purpose?"

These assassins were indeed sent in by the prince consort, with the purpose of kidnapping Jun Xiyang.

The eldest prince needed Jun Xiyang as a hostage. Originally, when two countries were at war, the hostage would be the first to die. However, the eldest princess, out of her own selfish desires, forcibly protected Jun Xiyang.

The prince consort really hopes that Jun Xiyang, this evil, can disappear from the princess's mansion immediately.

He hated his charming face of the eldest princess.

But I didn't expect that the people sent by the eldest prince would be so useless. They didn't kidnap Jun Xiyang, but were captured by the eldest princess instead.

"Princess, Jun Xiyang must have brought him in. He went out the night before yesterday."

The prince consort stared at Jun Xiyang fiercely.

From beginning to end, Jun Xiyang was kneeling on the ground beside him, standing straight, with his eyes downcast, not making a sound.

He was just a concubine of the princess, so he didn't even have the right to sit in front of the princess and her husband, and could only kneel.

The princess looked as if she had heard a joke: "Prince consort, you mean that Ayang brought a few assassins in and wanted to kill himself, is that right?"

Then there was a loud slapping sound.

The princess slapped her husband on the face.

When she frowned, the ends of her eyebrows were raised, her cold eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a cold aura emanated from her body.

The prince consort trembled, stroking his burning cheek, and knelt down in panic: "Princess, I was wrong."

The princess narrowed her eyes and opened her red lips slightly: "Didn't I say that if you dare to touch Ayang again, I will chop off your hand."

The prince consort was so frightened that he fell to the ground and kowtowed to the princess. After all, he knew that the princess, this crazy woman, was the one who had the final say.

"Princess, I won't dare to do that again. These are the eldest prince's people. It was the eldest prince who asked me to do this. Princess, I love you too much. I don't want my love to be all on Jun Xiyang."

The prince consort, a grown man, cried like a pear blossom in the rain, looking very pitiful.

The princess snorted coldly, leaned back slightly on the chair, played with the bright red nail polish she had just made, and said coldly: "Kneel down and apologize to Ayang, otherwise I will chop off your fingers one by one."