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

Aunt Pan hugged Zhang Ren, who had a splitting headache, and her eyes were full of heartache: "Ren'er, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jizhong's eyes were full of cruelty, and he said to Yang Susu in a deep voice: "What did you do to Ren'er?"

Yang Susu took a few steps back. Although this man looked like a scholar, he was full of hostility!

After she distanced herself from Zhang Jizhong, she said calmly, "He wanted to kill me, I just protected myself! He was poisoned by my God Release Powder. Anyone who smells it will have a headache for a day and a night, and the poison will automatically dissipate after a day and a night."

Zhang Jizhong narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "You are looking for death!"

He raised his hand slightly, and the guard beside him placed his hand on the scabbard.

"The princess's poison has not yet been cured. Are you sure you want to kill me for your bastard?"

Yang Susu's voice sounded lightly, with some mockery: "It seems that your love for the princess is just this much!"

Yang Susu really hated the Huainan Palace family. They were all ungrateful and ungrateful.

Especially this Zhang Jizhong, he is very cunning and scheming.

He had just put a knife to her neck and forced her to save the Princess of Huainan.

Now he's threatening her again!

The coldness in her eyes grew stronger, and her words were naturally rude.

Zhang Jizhong raised his eyelids suddenly, held down the sharp knife that the guard was about to draw, and said in a deep voice: "My love for the eldest princess has been seen by everyone for so many years, and you are not allowed to make any comments.

"Miss Yang San is very good at treating poisons. This prince admires you. My son is young and doesn't know the etiquette. Please be kind, Miss Yang San, and give me the antidote!"

Yang Susu looked at Zhang Ren, who was curled up in Aunt Pan's arms, holding his head and wailing, and shook her head: "My Shi Shen San will not kill him, but the syphilis in his body is already terminal and fatal. He won't live for more than a month!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Aunt Pan glared at Yang Susu fiercely!

Yang Susu sighed, the depths of the mansion are unfathomable.

Zhang Ren is so young, but he has such a disease!

The disease is so serious that even gods cannot save it.

Zhang Jizhong and Aunt Pan have an unshirkable responsibility for the child's condition. Thinking of this, Yang Susu couldn't help but speak even colder: "Take a close look at his body. The red spots are spreading, there are pustules on his abdomen, and there is a foul odor if you smell it carefully. The soles of his feet are black, and there is no cure!"

Aunt Pan ignored her image and grabbed Zhang Ren's arm, pulling up her sleeves. Her tender white arm was indeed covered with dense red spots. Her hand paused!

Ignoring the look of shock and pain on Zhang Ren's face, she hastily ripped off his clothes.

Suddenly, disgusting pustules appeared on the abdomen in front of everyone. The ladies stretched out their hands to cover their daughters' eyes. The pustules were smelly and rotten, and a stream of foul-smelling pus flowed out!

Some people couldn't help but vomit!

Emperor Wen Zhao sat at the top, making it impossible to see what he was thinking!

The concubines covered their mouths and turned their faces away.

Jun Minhuai narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Huainan Palace will be extinct!"

Jun Minrong had a smile in his eyes: "That's hard to say, isn't the eldest princess still giving birth to a child in there? What if she gives birth to a prince?"

Aunt Pan clutched Zhang Ren's clothes tightly with both hands, her eyes wide open, and she cried out in disbelief: "Ah! My Ren'er, my Ren'er!"

Zhang Jizhong's face was also full of surprise!

Although Zhang Ren is a bastard, he is also his only son!

Aunt Pan stood up suddenly and kicked Sun Zhi, who was kneeling and trembling, "Damn you slave! The young master was so seriously ill, why didn't you report it to me!"

Sun Zhi was kicked by Aunt Pan and cried out "Ouch!" He covered his lower abdomen and rolled on the ground wailing in pain, explaining intermittently: "Slave, slave didn't know, spare me, spare me, spare me..."