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

The Demon Lord glanced at the cat in his arms calmly.

"It doesn't dare!"

Look, it's a naked threat.

But I really don’t dare!

The kitten is scared!

Tu Li endured the thought of having her face scratched and said shyly, "Brother Demon Lord, our wedding is approaching and Ali's wedding dress has been embroidered. Shall we go and take a look together?"

Seeing that Lord Demon was about to refuse, she hurriedly pulled his hand and shook it coquettishly, "Brother Demon, the wedding dress took the embroiderers two months to embroider, and Brother Demon's wedding dress was also the style that Ali took a long time to choose."

Seeing that the Demon Lord was still indifferent, Tu Li began to play the victim: "When Ah Li risked her life to rescue Brother Demon Lord and almost couldn't hold on, it was because of thinking about the way we put on wedding clothes and worshiped heaven and earth together that I was determined to survive."

“This has always been Ali’s long-cherished wish.”

"Brother Mozun, would you like to go and take a look together?"

By the end, Tu Li's voice was almost crying.

This kind of pitiful look would make any man feel distressed.

"No, I have something important to do."

But only the Demon Lord who was holding the little white cat refused.

The rejection was clean and clear, without any hesitation.

There was even some impatience in his eyes.

"Princess!"

As soon as the Demon Lord had rejected her, he saw Tu Li falling backwards, holding his chest. The Demon Maid beside him shouted in panic.

"Princess, Princess, something bad has happened. The princess is suffering from a heart attack."

The next second, the little white cat was quickly put on the ground by the Demon Lord, and he quickly caught Tu Li's falling body.

"Medicine, where is her medicine?"

He held her in his arms, his voice cold and anxious, looking very nervous.

Yang Susu dug her cat claws into the ground, watching the Demon Lord being nervous about other women.

He, I think, cares about Tu Li.

The maidservant beside her hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from her sleeve, poured out a pill and handed it to the Demon Lord.

He carefully fed the pill in his hand to Tu Li.

Tu Li is a double-hearted bird, and it seems that she only has half a heart left.

So she, a demon, also suffered from heart disease.

After taking the pill, Tu Li felt better.

The pale complexion gradually regained a hint of charm.

She collapsed weakly on the Demon Lord, looking like she was about to die, breathing more out than in.

Her eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lips, she felt extremely wronged, and her voice was filled with some weak pleading: "Brother Mozun, can you accompany Ali to look at the wedding dress and wedding gown?"

The Demon Lord finally compromised and agreed: "Okay."

The little white cat stared blankly at the smiling Tu Li with its pair of dark blue eyes.

She snuggled in his arms, raised her eyebrows at the little white cat, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was filled with sweet joy: "Thank you, Brother Demon Lord."

She hugged his neck and said affectionately: "Brother Mozun loves me the most."

Tu Li, with her face scratched by the little white cat, leaned weakly in the arms of the Demon Lord, letting him carry her towards the embroidery room.

The little white cat stood there, staring blankly at his back as he carried her away, still in shock.

She didn't understand why Ah Chen, after becoming the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, could forget her so quickly and marry another woman.

Why can he hold other women in his arms?

It seems that he lived a very good life in the demon tribe.

Unlike her, who had such a miserable life in Qianqing, she finally appeared in front of him as a cat.

But he had no idea who she was!

For a moment, her heart dropped to the bottom.

This evil world is so cruel to her!

She lowered her cat head, blinked her orchid cat eyes, suppressed the endless sorrow in her heart, and walked forward with a frivolous cat step.

Forget it, let's go and have a look.

Can't give up!

In ten lives and ten lifetimes, she stabbed his heart ten times.

Forget it, just allow him to make a mistake once.

While Yang Susu was trying to convince herself, she followed the Demon Lord listlessly with her eyes downcast.

"Greetings to the Demon Lord, greetings to the Princess!"

All the embroiderers in the demon clan's embroidery room knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, lowering their heads and not daring to look at the two people who came in.

These embroiderers were not originally from the demon tribe, but were kidnapped by Tu Li from embroidery workshops in the human world in order to embroider wedding dresses and wedding gowns.

If Tu Li is not satisfied with the embroidered wedding dress, the lives of these embroiderers will be at stake.

Worried about their own lives, these embroiderers naturally embroidered with all their strength.

So this wedding dress in front of me is really dazzling.

Dizzying red.

The magic flower of the demon clan is the red spider lily. On this wedding dress is embroidered a very large red spider lily. The red spider lily is embroidered with dark purple sky-colored thread, shining with a faint purple light, and looks lifelike.

The edges of the clothes are decorated with diamonds of different sizes, and gold and silver threads are dotted on them as if they were alive, making them look very shiny and luxurious.

The wedding dress beside the wedding dress is made of the same material.

Yang Susu blinked her cat eyes and looked at the wedding dress, feeling very uncomfortable.

The dress was indeed beautiful, but she didn't like it.

A cat's nose is always very sensitive. She smelled a strong smell of blood on these two pieces of clothing.

It has a sickening smell.

Unable to bear the smell, the little white cat took a few steps back.

The Demon Lord frowned unconsciously.

"Brother Demon Lord, do you like this wedding dress?"

Lord Demon took a deep look at Tu Li and nodded faintly: "Hmm."

Then he put down the Tu Li that was pressed against his chest and said, "I have something important to do. I will leave first."

He turned around, picked up the little white cat at the door, and touched her fur with his hand, very gently.

But his voice was a little cold: "Ali, I am very grateful that you lost one and a half of your soul to save me. Since I have agreed to marry you, you should relax a little. I don't want to see your heart disease flare up."

"You should go find a witch doctor to check your face."

After saying this, Lord Demon took his beloved pet and strode away, completely ignoring the heartbroken Tu Li behind him.

The little white cat tilted its head and looked at the Demon Lord: "Meow meow meow..."

Why do you say that Tu Li lost half of her spiritual heart in order to save you?

“Meow meow meow…”

Achen, Tu Li is a bad woman, please don't marry her, okay?

“Meow meow meow…”

Ah Chen, do you still remember what happened between us? You are my little wooden man, and I am the woman you like.

Ah Chen, I will forgive you this time, but next time, you must not hug another woman, okay?