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

"what--"

Jun Yichen knelt on the ground, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He felt like many nails were pounding in his mind, hitting his brain and causing him excruciating pain.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ear: "Achen!"

Someone hugged him!

But he couldn't see it, he only saw a blood-red scene in front of his eyes.

"Kill her, kill her, kill her..."

"Kill her, and you won't feel any pain, your suffering will end..."

He tilted his head and murmured, "Kill her, okay, I'll kill her, it won't hurt, it won't hurt..."

He raised his hand suddenly and moved towards Yang Susu's heart.

Yang Susu seemed to know what was going on. She reached out and hugged him tightly, whispering in his ear, "Achen, let me hug you again."

He was shocked.

The nails in my head seemed to get even crazier.

He screamed once more, and the nails began to absorb the evil spirit from his body, piercing his brain again and again.

"Kill her, kill her quickly..."

The great pain made him lose all reason, he raised his hands and she closed her eyes.

Hua Yulou stared at the pair of evil hands approaching Yang Susu's heart, squeezing them tightly.

In this life, let the Demon Lord kill her.

It should be able to pull her heart out of its trance.

When the magic hand touched her heart, it suddenly stopped.

Hua Yulou's sword-like eyebrows knitted up instantly.

Jun Yichen's eyes were bloodshot, his face was still distorted, and the voice in his head was still shouting, "Kill her, kill her," madly attacking his brain.

But he just couldn't do it. There seemed to be a faint voice in his heart resisting and feeling distressed.

"Su'er——"

His voice was unusually hoarse and low.

Yang Susu opened her eyes and smiled at her, tears streaming down her face.

The corners of his mouth curled up, but two lines of blood and tears flowed out.

"boom--"

The barrier collapsed with a loud bang!

The demons and Azure Dragon finally broke into the barrier.

"Tu Li, quickly take your demon grandson back to the demon world."

As the Demon Ancestor spoke, he walked towards the dozen people who had set up the barrier.

A white light passed by Yang Susu, flew behind Jun Yichen, and held him in his arms, and he fainted from the pain.

"Saint, the Demon Lord is mine."

Tu Li is still charming and seductive. Even though she has lost her heart, she still lives a good life.

She raised her chin and looked down at Yang Susu, holding Jun Yichen's hand tighter, and then revealed a scornful and mocking smile.

The huge white wings flapped, and the white light shot towards Yang Susu like thousands of arrows.

The Azure Dragon protected Yang Susu behind him, and those white feather arrows were shot away by it, but its body was too big, and some of them still shot into its dragon flesh.

Watching Tu Li holding Jun Yichen and flying further and further away, Yang Susu felt as if her soul had been sucked away. She didn't care about anything else and flew after Tu Li on her sword.

Ah Chen is not Tu Li's, he is hers.

She chased too hastily, and a huge white feather arrow suddenly shot into her heart.

She fell off the Holy Heaven Sword.

Tu Li disappeared with her Ah Chen.

So this is what it feels like to have your heart pierced!

In every life, she would stab the sword into his heart.

His heart had been pierced so many times.

"I'm sorry, Achen!"

Don't forgive me, it's not worth it!

She closed her eyes and let the tears flow out wildly!

There was a lot of noise nearby, as if someone was calling her name, all kinds of noises.

She heard Yang Zuo and Yang You calling her sister,

Jun Zeyuan called her the second sister-in-law.

Wangyou called her Miss.

But it was all so unreal, only the snowflakes fell on her face, so cold that they seemed to freeze her tears.

She could feel that her heart was no longer beating, but blood was still pouring out, dyeing the snowflakes blood red.

The red snowflakes fell and fell with her!

She heard Qinglong crying. That idiot cries easily, and she was worried about leaving him outside.

She used up her last bit of strength to send Qinglong back to the Sansheng Stone.

"boom--"

The moment she landed on the ground, she was like a blood-stained white lotus, blooming and dying!

----

Xishang Palace

The eldest princess was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and lying on the chaise longue, holding a wrinkled book in her hand and reading it. There was a sense of impatience in her charming eyes, her brows were tightly knitted, and her face was full of hostility.

Jun Xiyang knelt beside her, his big hands with distinct joints pressed down the princess's white and tender legs. Her black hair was scattered, her eyebrows were long, her eyes were bright, her nose was straight, her lips were charming, and her black hair was draped behind her.

She was wearing a moon-white robe with gold and silver threads on the sleeves, made of top-grade silk. Her collar was loose, exposing her fair and strong chest. She looked even more charming than the eldest princess.

"Ayang!"

The princess put down her wrinkles and put her arms around his waist, her voice sounding very tired.

"Princess, are you tired?"

Jun Xiyang reached out and stroked her soft and warm hair: "If you are tired, take a rest for a while."

"Ayang, the Eastern Zhou army is at the gates of the city, and Xishang is about to be destroyed."

Jun Xiyang nodded and patted her on the back: "I know."

"Ayang, tomorrow, I will take you with me. I have already chosen a place that is like a paradise. We can live forever there together."

Jun Xiyang's voice was very clear. He stroked the princess's hair again and again, as if to calm her down: "Okay, I will listen to you."

The princess let him go, looked into his eyes that were even more charming than hers, and said in confusion, "Ayang, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Jun Xiyang had a charming smile on his face and reached out to touch her face: "Princess, what do you think?"

It was the first time that Jun Xiyang saw confusion in the eldest princess' eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pulled off her dragon robe, revealing her jade-like white skin on her shoulders. His eyes were filled with warmth and tenderness, "Princess, I will never lie to you."

His slender, cold fingertips lingered on her shoulders for a few inches, and he approached her within a few inches. He looked at her with a seductive look, and said affectionately: "I am the princess's man in life and her ghost in death. My body and mind, whether alive or dead, belong to the princess. I love the princess."

The eldest princess's face was filled with astonishment.

Because Jun Xiyang would never say such words to her.

She was not loved since she was a child.

Now someone said that he loved her, and that he was the one she had humiliated in every way, and the one she treated specially. At this moment, her heart was actually very happy.

The princess chuckled and looked at his seductive eyes: "Ayang, where is your rebelliousness? Where is your arrogance? Why are you so proactive today?"