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

The woman was in ragged clothes, with unkempt hair and a dirty face. The rain soaked her whole body, and she looked very miserable.

"Your Majesty, this woman just caused trouble outside, and we arrested her. She said she came from Xishang and was asked by someone to see Your Majesty."

"Jun Xiyang asked me to come."

The woman raised her head. Although her face was dirty and the rain dripped down her cheeks, making it more blurred, it could not hide her beautiful face.

"Ayang asked me to deliver a letter to your Eastern Zhou commander."

"When you attacked Luocheng, I came out with the letter, but I didn't expect that Dongzhou would be defeated so quickly. I had to go through many twists and turns before I could reach Lincheng."

"My name is Sheng Jiuyue."

When the woman gave her name, Yang Susu was stunned for a moment.

"You are Nan Sheng's princess, the little emperor's sister?"

The woman nodded, her eyes showing surprise. She didn't expect someone would recognize her here.

Yang Susu stood up and examined Sheng Jiuyue for a while. She found that the girl's eyebrows and eyes were eight points similar to the little emperor, so she said: "Didn't Sheng Jiuyue die in Xishang a long time ago? How did you survive?"

Sheng Jiuyue pursed her lips and said, "It was Ayang who pulled me out of the mass grave. He saved me."

Yang Susu nodded and said to Jun Zeyuan: "Your Majesty, she is Princess Nan Sheng, that's right."

After hearing what Yang Susu said, Jun Zeyuan nodded and said, "Let her go."

"Yes."

The two guards let go of Sheng Jiuyue and retreated.

"My life was saved by Ayang. I was able to escape from Xishang this time because Ayang took a great risk and secretly stamped the princess's private seal. That's how I was able to escape."

Sheng Jiuyue carefully took out the letter from her bosom. Even though she was soaked, the letter was well preserved, wrapped in layers and not wet at all.

"Ayang said this letter can help you."

Yang Susu took the letter from Sheng Jiuyue and handed it to Jun Zeyuan.

Jun Zeyuan opened the envelope and found a blank piece of paper inside.

Everyone looked at each other.

Jun Zeyuan frowned slightly: "Why is it white paper?"

Sheng Jiuyue also became puzzled: "How could it be a blank piece of paper? Ayang clearly told me that this is something very important and something that can help you."

Yang Zuo pondered for a while and said, "Maybe the things above have been hidden."

"I have an idea."

Yang Zuo hurried out, and after a while, he brought back a basin of water.

"Your Majesty, put this letter paper into the vinegar water, maybe the words will appear."

Jun Zeyuan half-believed and half-doubtedly put the letter paper into the vinegar water.

After a while, the contents of the letter paper appeared.

But it wasn't a letter.

"This, this is Xishang's defense map."

Jun Zeyuan showed surprise.

Yang Yuan also walked over quickly, took a look, and was also surprised.

"Your Majesty, this is Xishang's defense map."

Jun Zeyuan laughed loudly: "As expected, you are my third brother!"

Although we have never met.

Before Jun Zeyuan was born, Jun Xiyang had already been sent to Xishang.

Jun Zeyuan put away the defense map, and the group excitedly studied the strategy.

Sheng Jiuyue was also taken away to change clothes.

Wangyou was driven by Yang Susu to change the wounded soldiers' dressings. After all, the little girl had been crying and following her since she arrived.

Yang Susu held an oil umbrella, walked along a long corridor, crossed a gravel road, and finally stopped.

She stood in the rain, watching Zhuang Biyao guarding Hua Shengsheng, and a sense of sadness rose in her heart.

"Baguio."

She put away her umbrella, walked into the room, and called her softly.

Zhuang Biyao suddenly raised her eyes and when she looked at Yang Susu, a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

"Susu!"

She took a few steps forward and looked at Yang Susu happily: "Susu, why are you here?"

Yang Susu just smiled and reached out to hold her hand: "Young Master has become like this, how can I not come?"

She patted her hands and comforted her, "Don't worry, the young master will be fine."

Zhuang Biyao choked up and said, "But, Susu, he, he has been in a coma for a long time."

"I'm so scared he'll never wake up again!"

"No, I specialize in snatching people from the hands of the King of Hell."

After that, she went forward to check on Hua Shengsheng's injuries.

Yang Susu probably already knew from Wangyou how bad Hua Shengsheng's injury was. The wound was so deep that the bone was exposed.

And she didn't tell everyone that Huan Hongsheng's scimitar was smeared with poison.

Wangyou gave Hua Shengsheng the detoxification pill she left for him.

Fortunately, the poison was removed, but the wound was too deep, affecting the ribs.

Hua Shengsheng is just an ordinary person, unlike Yang Zuo and Yang You who are ghost children.

His condition worsened day by day, and even Wangyou was helpless.

Zhuang Biyao even ignored his reputation and rumors and stayed by his side.

When Yang Susu saw the wound on her abdomen with her own eyes, she still gasped even though Wangyou had explained the situation to her.

The wound has been seriously infected and festered. The medical resources here are limited, and it is already very good to be treated like this.

If I didn't have a strong will, I would have failed long ago.

Therefore, Hua Shengsheng doesn't want to die.

"Susu, is he dying?"

"I stayed here with him every day and found that he was getting weaker and weaker, and his face was getting paler and paler."

Zhuang Biyao squatted in front of the couch, her eyes red, and even her hands trembling slightly: "With such a wound, I'm afraid he won't be able to recover for a few days, right?"

"Susu, don't hide it from me. If it really only takes a few days, then it doesn't matter."

Yang Susu patted Zhuang Biyao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am a miracle doctor. If I say you can live, you can live."

"Look at you, you look so ugly, how many days have you not slept? Go back to sleep quickly, when you wake up, I will return you a lively young master."

She reached out and pulled her up: "Of course, I didn't save her for nothing, you have to make at least ten jars, no, twenty jars of fruit wine for me."

Zhuang Biyao raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then held Yang Susu's hand tightly and said, "Don't mention twenty jars, two hundred jars, two thousand jars, it's all fine!"

Yang Susu smiled and said, "Okay, that's what you said. I'm really craving for Biyao's wine."

"Tianjiu, help your young lady go back to rest quickly."

"Yes."

Zhuang Biyao looked back every few steps as she was helped down by Tianjiu.

Yang Susu closed the door and began to treat Hua Shengsheng's wound.

Ordinary doctors cannot save such patients.

But now she has a big baby.

After entering the Sansheng Stone, the consciousness found the sleeping little demon king on top of the big meteorite.

Yang Susu didn't know before that this year's Little Demon King had no color and no martial arts ability, and she didn't know what special features he had to become the King of Hundred Demons.