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

Jun Zeyuan planned to rest for a day and continue the siege tomorrow.

The sun in the sky is warm and gentle, shining on the snow.

Zhuang Biyao is leading the sweet wine team to collect snow dew.

The heavy snow stopped in the early morning, so the snow dew can still be collected.

"Miss, we already have half a pot of snow dew, isn't that enough?"

"Of course it's not enough. I used two whole pots to stew the pigeon yesterday. He must be tired of eating meat every day.

In the past in Dongzhou City, he was the most picky person.

Let’s make him plum blossom dew today to change the taste.”

Tianjiu nodded and said, "Then I will go to the front and pick some plum blossoms."

"Okay, the snowy road is very slippery, be careful."

"Yes."

Sweet Wine walked forward, leaving footprints in the snow with every step, until he gradually disappeared.

Zhuang Biyao was wearing a light yellow cotton rosa dress today, with a white fox fur cloak on the outside, which made her look very pretty.

Suddenly, she paused after taking Xuelu's hand, and her heart began to beat faster unconsciously.

She turned around slightly and saw the man wearing a grey gown standing not far away, staring at her blankly.

When she turned around, a flash of haste flashed across his face, then faded away.

When he woke up, she secretly went to see him once.

Seeing that he was in good health and his complexion was getting better day by day, she finally felt relieved.

However, he never wore grey clothes before, he liked bright colors, very lively.

Now he is wearing a grey shirt, which has a different flavor.

She just stared at him, unwilling to look away, her thoughts turning in a thousand twists and turns.

He walked towards her, bowed down before her and saluted her.

"Your Majesty, I greet you, Your Majesty."

He called her Imperial Concubine!

At this moment, Zhuang Biyao felt as if a sharp blade had stabbed into her heart, causing her to choke on her breath.

She just looked at him like this, bowing her head and bending her body in front of her, bowing to her, calling herself a minister and calling her Imperial Concubine.

Yes, she is already another man's woman.

No more relationship with him.

What is she longing for!

She held onto the corner of her clothes tightly, trying not to let her sadness spill out.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Hua Shengsheng stood up and looked at her in confusion.

When their eyes met, he saw a thin layer of mist in her eyes.

His heart suddenly tightened.

Zhuang Biyao hurriedly wiped away the tears from her eyes. Really, how could she not hold it back?

"Stand up, young master, stand up!"

She looked so miserable.

"Yao'er!"

The thin mist in her eyes stung his eyes, as if a pair of hands were mercilessly peeling off his heart, layer by layer, leaving him with no place to hide.

I couldn't help but call out "Yao'er".

He took a few steps forward, and reached out his hand to touch her soft and warm hair as if possessed by a ghost, and pulled her into his arms, resting his forehead on her hair, smelling her unique fragrance, and in an instant his eyes turned red and his heart was bewildered.

She didn't want to let her go anymore, so he hugged her tighter.

He murmured in a low voice: "Yao'er, Yao'er, my Yao'er..."

Zhuang Biyao closed her eyes, trembling all over, and collapsed in his arms. Her heavy breathing suppressed the restless and pounding heartbeat.

But she was so obsessed with his embrace that she didn't have the courage to push him away.

The two of them hugged each other quietly in the snow for a long time.

We were speechless, hoping that time would freeze at this moment and never move forward.

When Tianjiu came back from picking plum petals, he was horrified to see his young lady and the young master hugging each other.

What's even more terrible is that His Majesty is standing not far away, followed by Lord Qingzhou.

Tianjiu wanted to step forward and separate the young lady and the young master immediately. After all, the young lady is now a royal concubine!

She took a few steps forward, but His Majesty, who was not far away, raised his hand and waved at her.

Sweet Wine tilted his head in confusion.

Eh? Could it be that His Majesty wanted her to keep quiet?

Could it be that His Majesty meant that he wanted her to not disturb the couple and wait for him to return and kill them one by one?

Sweet wine a chill!

No matter what His Majesty meant, she couldn't let the young lady and the young master continue to make mistakes.

Tianjiu quickly stepped forward and pulled Hua Shengsheng away: "Young Master, what are you doing?

Now our young lady is a royal concubine, how can you still cuddle with her? "

"Quickly let go of our Imperial Concubine, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is watching us!"

Tianjiu's words made Hua Shengsheng, who was hugging Zhuang Biyao tightly, loosen his grip.

"Where is His Majesty?"

The two asked at the same time.

"It's right there!"

Tianjiu pointed in the direction where Jun Zeyuan was standing just now.

“Huh?

Why is there no one here?

Your Majesty was clearly standing here with Lord Qingzhou just now, watching the two of you hugging each other."

Tianjiu scratched his head and explained: "It's impossible, it can't be that I am dazzled!"

His Majesty even waved at her.

The weather finally cleared up, but in the blink of an eye, snowflakes began to fall again.

Zhuang Biyao lowered her head, not looking at him, and said softly, "Young Master, it's snowing, let's go back!"

She walked past him, the cold blowing up her skirt.

It was as if his heart was broken when she left.

He suddenly grabbed her hand and said in a low voice: "Yao'er, you still love me, right?"

Zhuang Biyao raised her eyes to hide the tears in her eyes and pulled her hand back.

"Didn't the young master just call me Imperial Concubine? Why are you asking me this question now?"

"Young Master, you should take care of your health first, and don't think too much about the rest."

Zhuang Biyao turned around and tried to leave, but Hua Shengsheng took a few steps forward and pulled her into his arms again. He held her hand tightly and said firmly, "Yao'er, if you love me, I will take you away. We will run away. I want to cuckold His Majesty."

Zhuang Biyao: “…”

Tianjiu's eyes widened: "Ah?——Oh my God!"

Jun Zeyuan gritted his teeth in the dark: "I will shoot Hua Shengsheng on the spot!"

Qingzhou tried hard to hold back his laughter: "Your Majesty, calm down, calm down!"

Yang Susu, who was hiding aside and watching the show, had a hint of an auntie's smile on her face.

The snow was falling heavily, so she turned and left.

In the tent, Yang Susu was sitting cross-legged on the hard bed, her consciousness entering the Three Lives Stone.

"Come on, this demon king is here, come and hit me..."

"Hmph, little brat, I'll give you a spanking."

"Stupid and dumb Azure Dragon, if you have the guts, come and capture this demon king!"

"If you have the ability, don't run. Slipping around like a loach is not a real ability."

"Haha, I'm not stupid. Why would I wait for you to beat me up? Do you think I'm as stupid as you, a stupid dragon?"

"Ah - don't run, I'll tear you to pieces..."

"Come on, come on..."