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

Yang Susu let out a long sigh.

It’s so dangerous!

Damn it, I almost lost my life at the hands of the person I love the most.

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As the sun sets, the bright red glow falls on every corner of the demon clan, as if this is not the most evil place between heaven and earth.

The Demon Lord sat on the eaves of the Demon Palace, propping up his cheek, with his silver-white hair draped behind him. His red eyes looked into the kitchen not far ahead, with a lot of confusion and amusement in his eyes.

He has been sitting here for a long time, probably one or two hours.

From his position, he could see the busy figure in the kitchen.

In order to prevent his beloved pet from getting lost again, he placed a restriction on it.

Yesterday, he found it from the magic doctor because of this restriction.

Just now he was looking for the cat in this forbidden area, but he didn't find any trace of the little white cat.

However, the restriction he placed appeared on the demon king.

He curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

Could it be that the demon king is not a duck demon, but a cat demon?

But why can't the demon stone detect her true form?

So, who is this person?

The first time they met, she grabbed him and wouldn't let go.

And he seemed to have a special feeling for her.

He reached out and touched the lip that she had bitten this morning, and a strange feeling flashed through his heart.

As the night was about to fall, the figure in the kitchen finally walked out of the kitchen, and his figure disappeared over the eaves.

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When the Demon Lord returned to the Demon Palace, a table full of delicious food was already placed on the table.

He had to admit that this woman's craftsmanship was quite good.

At least looking at the food on the table makes me hungry.

Seeing him coming in, the woman limped forward and grabbed his sleeve with a smile on her face, as if he had never tried to kill her this morning.

The Demon Lord was puzzled.

How could she be so tolerant?

"Come, it's time to eat. The dishes I made today are all your favorites."

She seemed to have known him for a long time, and naturally pulled him towards the table.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the hands holding his sleeves. His eyes froze, and then he let her pull him to sit down in front of the table.

The Demon Lord was really puzzled as to why he was so abnormal towards this woman, and he seemed to enjoy this abnormality.

Women who climb into bed should all die, but for the sake of this table of delicious food, and because she is his pet, I will not kill her for now, and keep her to find out the reason.

Anyway, life in the demon world is quite boring.

"Master Demon, please eat more. These dishes are prepared for you."

As Yang Susu spoke, she put a small piece of pig intestine and a chopped green onion chicken leg into the bowl of the silent Demon Lord.

She remembered that when he was in Dong Zhou, he liked to eat pig intestines the most, and he would eat a whole plate of pig intestines.

I don't know if his taste has changed after he turned back into the Demon Lord.

As for the scallion chicken, it was the grandmother who said he liked it.

So she did both.

She herself likes to eat fried chicken.

When she was in another world, beer and fried chicken were her favorite.

So, tonight, she prepared fried chicken and devil's wine for herself.

She heard from the demon soldiers that this evil wine from the demon world was made from the water of the Styx and the evil fruit from the demon world.

She just took a small sip while in the kitchen and it tasted pretty good.

Although this is incomparable to the fruit wine brewed in Baguio.

Lord Demon looked at the pig intestines in his bowl, and his eyes became much deeper.

Who told her that he liked to eat this?

No one in the demon world should know that he likes to eat this.

When my mother was around, she would often stir-fry this pig intestine. She said it was a delicacy from the human world.

Delicious indeed.

But after his mother died, he never ate it again, and no one in the demon world knew how to cook this dish.

Why did this woman know?

He hesitated and picked up the chopsticks, and put the piece of pig intestine she had picked into his mouth.

It's his favorite flavor.

So, he lowered his eyes and picked up another piece of pig intestine with his chopsticks.

Then he grabbed another piece.

Soon, the white rice in his bowl gradually shrank.

Yang Susu smiled with satisfaction.

Very good, the taste remains the same.

Suddenly, he felt the woman across from him was laughing. The Demon Lord slowly put his chopsticks aside and raised his eyes, only to see that the woman in front of him had lowered her head, taking a bite of fried chicken leg and a sip of demon world's evil wine, eating happily.

He frowned imperceptibly, feeling that something was wrong.

"Have you been to the human world?"

Yang Susu was chewing fried chicken at the moment. She found that Lord Demon was talking to her, so she nodded and said vaguely: "Of course, the emperor of the human world is my brother."

Yang Susu added in her heart, they are still your brothers, there is no way, you have forgotten them too.

The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows: "Oh? In that case, you are the princess of the human world, why did you come to the demon world?"

Yang Susu picked up the wine in the cup and drank it in one gulp. She stared at the man opposite with sour eyes, "My husband is his elder brother, and I am his sister-in-law."

"As for why I came to the Demon Realm, it's because there's someone I'm looking for in the Demon Realm."

She burped and looked at him with burning eyes: "I am very important, a very important person."

After she finished speaking, she sighed again, lowered her eyes in sorrow, poured herself another cup of wine, drank it all in one gulp, tilted her head slightly and looked at the purple-blue sea of ​​red spider lilies outside, her tone revealing unspeakable sorrow: "You have forgotten me, but I have not. Now I sigh for the past. My life is so miserable!"

The Demon Lord quietly looked at the woman who was constantly groaning in front of him, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"What's your name?"

"Su'er!"

"Su'er?"

Lord Demon felt that this name was somewhat familiar.

Yang Susu said sadly: "In the past, my husband liked to call me Su'er the most."

A glimmer of understanding flashed across the eyes of the Demon Lord, thinking that this cat demon must have been hurt by love.

Forget it, forget it, since it is your beloved pet, you should be more tolerant.

But what the demon clan master couldn't understand was why she had the demon king's evil spirit?

What is the connection between his beloved pet and the demon king?

Could it be that the "he" she was talking about was the Demon King?

The Demon Lord thought about this, and somehow, his mood sank.

He looked up and saw that his beloved had just finished drinking a small cup of wine. A layer of red appeared on his fair and pockmarked face, and his eyes began to blur.