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

Chapter 942 The Little Red Flower Hairpin Fell Off

If Tu Li knew about this, he would definitely go crazy!

Yang Susu suddenly thought of something and said quickly, "I don't like that wedding dress."

The Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her for a long time.

Yang Susu felt a little embarrassed when she saw this. She even thought that the pockmarks on her face were gone and she had returned to her former stunning appearance.

Suspicious, she hurriedly reached out to touch her face, wanting to see if the effect of the beauty pill had worn off.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief when I realized that nothing had changed.

I don’t know why Lord Demon suddenly looked at her like this. Really, what’s so good about a face full of pockmarks? Isn’t it disgusting?

She forced a smile and said, "Um, I really don't like that wedding dress. Can you change it?"

If it was an ordinary wedding dress, it would be fine, but it was not ordinary at first glance. It smelled of blood. She would never wear it even if she was beaten to death.

Just when Yang Susu thought that Lord Demon would say that she was being hypocritical or troublesome and that the wedding dress could not be changed, he said, "That wedding dress was made by Tu Li using the blood of thousands of people. Naturally, you don't like it."

"I will ask the embroiderers to embroider it for you again tomorrow."

"Or, if you like a certain style, you can give us your own suggestions."

"Really?"

"nature."

Yang Susu suddenly felt that the Demon Lord was really great.

In fact, it doesn't matter what the wedding dress is, as long as the groom is her Achen.

"Water, water..."

Hai Lingling's weak voice came from inside.

Yang Susu immediately stood up and trotted in, helped her up, and fed her the water that she had prepared long ago.

Hai Lingling opened her eyes weakly and suddenly started crying: "Am I dead? I don't want to die, I still have a lot of money that I haven't spent. Wuuuu, mother, sister, you must burn more paper money for me, and when I am eighteen, burn a man for me. Wuuuu, I died before getting married in my last life, and it is the same in this life. I have never tasted a man in my two lives, wuuuu..."

Yang Susu was in a state of dismay.

I don't know why Hai Lingling felt like she was dead.

"Ling'er, if you die, don't worry, I will definitely burn a few more houses for you. How many paper figures do you want? Hey, they are cheap anyway, so it doesn't matter if you burn a few more. Three? Four? Ten? I will burn as many as you want!"

Hai Lingling's voice suddenly stopped.

"Sister, are you coming down to accompany me too?"

"Oh, if you want to die, I won't accompany you."

"Sister, you are so heartless."

Hai Lingling moved slightly, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

"Ouch, why does it hurt so much?"

Yang Susu carefully put her down and let her lean on the pillow.

"It's natural that it hurts after such a serious injury."

"I'm not dead?"

Yang Susu hooked her nose and said, "As long as I'm here, you won't die."

Hai Lingling's eyes lit up: "Really not dead? I thought he was dead!"

She pointed at the bed curtains: "Is this the demon world?"

"Why are the bed curtains in the demon world all black? They're the same as in the underworld."

Yang Susu: "......This."

That's just someone's taste.

“Black is good, it is resistant to dirt.”

Hai Lingling: "...You don't have to wash it."

"Sister, how are you doing in the demon world now? Can you take me in for a while? I'm afraid we can't go back to Qianqing because..."

Before Hai Lingling finished speaking, Yang Susu quickly covered her mouth, her heart pounding as she turned back to look in the direction of the Demon Lord.

Huh?

No one.

When did you leave?

Could it be that you think Hai Lingling is too noisy?

Since the Demon Lord had left, Yang Susu felt relieved. She hurried out, looked left and right, and closed the door after making sure no one was there.

"Tell me, why did the Hua family want to hunt you down?"

Hai Lingling sighed: "Because Hua Lian is dead."

"died?"

Hai Lingling nodded and said, "They found Hua Lian on the back cliff five days later. I heard that only half of her body was left."

"Hey, sister, why are those people in the Hua family so stupid? It took them five days to find someone. I don't know where their brains are."

Yang Susu expected Hua Lian's death, because she didn't want her to live at all.

Back when she was in the Saint's Palace, she had poisoned her. This poison not only caused her nerve cells to continuously die, but also eventually caused her death.

However, according to Yang Susu's guess, Hua Lian must have been frightened to death by Hai Lingling.

Her poison was so subtle that she could usually survive for half a month.

What Yang Susu couldn't understand was why the Hua family would go after Hai Lingling after Hua Lian died. The only explanation was that the Hua family already knew that she and Hai Lingling had done it.

If this is the case, and the Hai family's great elder is also involved, wouldn't he be in danger as well?

But, they were obviously very careful, so why were they still discovered?

Her eyes fell on the sighing Hai Lingling: "How do they know that you did this?"

Hai Lingling's face fell: "Because, because something fell into the hole."

"My little red flower hairpin must have fallen out when I was touching something. Many people have seen me wearing that hairpin."

Yang Susu: “…”

In the room, Yang Susu and Hai Lingling were discussing important matters.

On the eaves, Lord Demon propped up his face, sat comfortably, and listened to the conversation below with his ears perked up.

Wu Ying was holding a pile of documents in his hand. They were things that the demons needed to deal with in the past few days. He happened to encounter a rather difficult matter and wanted to come and ask the Demon Lord for a decision.

But as soon as he walked here, he saw the Demon Lord sitting on the eaves, with curiosity in his eyes.

What happened to Lord Demon?

Didn’t you say you were feeling tired?

Why are you on the roof?

"Black Eagle, what are you doing here?"

A charming Tu Li came towards him.

Wu Ying saluted Tu Li politely: "Princess Tu Li."

"Well, weren't you practicing in the prison pond? What? Are you out of retreat?"

"Yes."

Tu Li glanced at the letter in Wu Ying's hand and frowned, "Did Brother Demon Lord ask you to handle the affairs of the demon clan?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't Brother Demon Lord handle it himself? Why did he give it to you?"