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

Jin Long snorted coldly: "Sister Fairy, you are so rude. When I was being beaten, you and the little demon king were eating spiritual fruit."

The golden dragon was very sad.

Yang Susu smiled awkwardly: "Well, I'm just too hungry. Sorry."

"Can you please not look for me next time you want to fight?"

He just wanted to mess around in the Spirit Lake and didn't want to fight.

"If not you, who else can I look for? You are the only one I can show off, Xiao Longlong. You are much more reliable than that little demon king."

Jin Long's face lit up with joy, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

Yang Susu nodded: "Of course it's true."

Jin Long instantly became happy.

The corners of Yang Susu's mouth were curved.

Look, this dragon is so cute.

A strong and dazzling appearance, a childish and fragile heart, and a silly nature.

The golden dragon blinked his dragon eyes and looked at Yang Susu's face: "Fairy sister, you are much more beautiful like this. When you just came out, I thought I recognized the wrong person. There were ants all over your face. I was scared to death."

Yang Susu: “…”

The effect of the Illusion Pill has worn off again.

Without saying anything, Yang Susu took out another stone from the Three-Life Stone and asked herself to swallow it. Then, she turned into a pockmarked woman at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah? So disgusting..."

The golden dragon let out a cry of surprise.

Yang Susu's face darkened instantly.

Even Jin Long felt disgusted by this pockmarked face. How could the Demon Lord have the heart to do that to her?

Yang Susu was really puzzled.

Forget it, forget it. I must find some time to improve the Huanyan Pill after I return.

At least don't always insult other people's eyes, just be a little more normal.

Jin Long closed his eyes: "My eyes have been blinded by the poison."

Yang Susu: “…”

Feeling the air pressure around him drop a lot in an instant, Jin Long reluctantly opened his eyes and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth: "Just kidding, just kidding."

Then a pair of dragon eyes looked around: "Where is the little demon king?"

Yang Susu also looked around at the weeds and trees in frustration: "That guy ran away so fast, I don't know where he went to hide."

"Here, here!"

The little demon king flapped his white wings and flew over.

Her flowing hair was disheveled, the big red flower headband was gone, her face was dirty, but she was holding a little bird in her hand.

"Sister Fairy, I caught this parrot bird!"

The little demon king came to Yang Susu with a hop and skip, and raised the bird in his hand: "It's this parrot, the bad bird that tricked you here."

Yang Susu raised her eyebrows and turned her gaze to the bird in the little demon king's hand.

The bird is small and brown, and looks unremarkable, just like any other bird in the forest, except for a patch of white hair on its head.

At this moment, the pair of round eyes kept rolling around in their sockets, and he shrank his head, feeling very guilty.

Yang Susu reached out and poked its head: "Is this the thing that tricked me into coming here?"

The Little Demon King nodded and said, "This is a parrot. As long as it sees a human once, it can imitate the human voice. It can also create illusions, making the fake look real and creating an illusion for the human eye."

The little demon king said fiercely, "Come, call me, the demon king."

The parrot bird snorted softly, then shrank its head and turned aside with dignity.

"Oh, you're still arguing with this demon king."

The next second, the little demon king reached out and plucked a hair from the parrot's tail: "Scream, or I will pluck all your hair off."

The parrot bird shuddered all over.

It was obvious that the threat had worked, but he still didn't speak.

"You're quite courageous."

She pointed at the Black Lake and said, "We chopped up a pervert like the Demon Snake. Can't you handle a tiny thing like you?"

"Look, I will pull out your tongue."

Under the tyranny of the Little Demon King, the parrot bird was finally frightened and said, "No, no, what are you yelling for?"

The parrot bird really spoke human language.

"What's that? Don't you have any idea?"

The little demon king reached out and plucked a few more feathers, and the parrot bird cried out in pain.

"I call, I call."

Then, Yang Susu heard the voice of Hai Lingling coming from the parrot's mouth.

"Sister, save me, save me..."

The voice is exactly the same as Hai Lingling's!

Jin Long said angrily: "It was you, bad bird, who caused me to encounter that stinky snake. Damn it, strip it of its feathers!"

The parrot begged for mercy: "No, no, it was Master Tu Li who told me to do this, please don't pluck my feathers, wuwuwu..."

But the little demon king mercilessly plucked all the parrot's feathers.

Amid the wailing of the parrot bird, the orange fruit on the little demon king's head glowed.

The parrot bird that was struggling just now suddenly became limp, and the green demonic energy on its body entered the little demon king at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the little demon king absorbed the demonic energy of the parrot bird, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"It feels so good. I eat some demon energy and feel refreshed all over."

Then she threw the bare, limp bird in her hand away.

"If this bird hadn't offended the fairy sister, it would have been able to take human form in a few decades. It's a pity that now it can only be a bird forever."

Yang Susu nodded and looked at the fruit on the little demon king's head thoughtfully.

"So, of the fruits on your head, except for the red one, you can eat the rest?"

The little demon king nodded.

Yang Susu smiled brightly and held the little demon king's hand: "Well, isn't there another red fruit? How about giving it to me to try?"

The little demon king shuddered, quickly pulled out the hand held by Yang Susu, and hid behind the golden dragon: "Sister, you can't eat this fruit, only demons can eat it."

Jin Long also nodded vigorously: "Yes, you can't eat it, only I can eat it."

The little demon king slapped the golden dragon on the head and said, "What are you talking about? You're going to eat it for me. You're just dreaming, you crybaby!"

As soon as the little demon king finished speaking, the birds in the forest suddenly chirped and took off, and a commotion sounded in the dark night.

Then several huge demonic auras came towards this side.

Yang Susu's face darkened, and she quickly pulled the golden dragon and the little demon king back into the Three Lives Stone.

When those huge demonic auras were getting closer and closer, Yang Susu's waist was suddenly embraced by a large hand, and then she fell into a familiar embrace.

The faint medicinal scent on him made her feel at ease, and his silver hair brushed her cheek slightly.

She raised her eyes to look at his profile. Under the moonlight, the Demon Lord's lips were so sexy.