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

The snow gently knocked against the black oil-paper umbrella, and some of it fell on Jun Yichen's arms. Yang Susu stopped and looked into Jun Yichen's peaceful eyes, which seemed to have stars that would suck people in. She asked, "It was His Royal Highness Ming Wang who saved me from the wolves at the hunting ground that day?"

Jun Yichen lowered his head slightly, looked into her stunningly beautiful eyes and said, "Yes!"

Yang Susu: "But His Majesty Ming Wang, can you take out the hundreds of silver needles in my body for me?"

"Yes!"

Yang Susu's heart trembled, looking into his gentle eyes, she said sincerely: "Thank you!"

She stepped forward and said, "No matter what the reason is for you to save me, Your Majesty, I want to thank you!"

Jun Yichen coughed lightly a few times and said in a gentle voice: "When I was on a diplomatic mission to the Kingdom of Mongolia, I almost encountered an accident. It was General Yang who saved me!"

Yang Susu looked at the snow in front of her and pulled her thick cloak closer: "Your Highness Ming Wang is a martial arts master, why does he need my father to save him?"

Jun Yichen lowered his eyes to look at her profile, and smiled silently with the corners of his lips curled up: "How do you know that I am a powerful martial artist?"

"You were able to save me from the jaws of a hundred wolves when I was dying, and you also needed a lot of internal strength to remove the hundred silver needles in my tendons and veins. Isn't your martial arts great?"

Jun Yichen coughed a few more times before slowly answering, "You are the third person who knows that I can fight!"

"Who are the other two?"

"Qingzhou, Zeyuan!"

Yang Susu nodded: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I won't tell anyone!"

Jun Yichen said calmly: "Even if you really tell it to others, no one will believe it!"

Yang Susu understood: "Yes, who would have thought that His Majesty Ming Wang, who has been weak and sick since childhood, would be so powerful in martial arts!"

She paused and asked with a puzzled look, "Is His Majesty Ming Wang's illness fake?"

Jun Yichen burst out laughing: "Miss Yang San, you are joking. This prince is indeed terminally ill. I don't ask for anything else, but only hope that in my last days, I can see my mother recover from her illness!"

Yang Susu said dully: "If I don't die, I will definitely heal the Queen!"

She paused, looked at his handsome profile and continued: "I will heal you!"

Jun Yichen's coughing became more and more frequent. He pointed to the Yongquan Palace not far away and said, "My king, my king will not go in. You go back!"

He covered his mouth and coughed while handing her the black umbrella!

Yang Susu frowned, reached out and held Jun Yichen's hand, and placed it on his pulse.

Jun Yichen withdrew his hand slightly, covered his mouth and started coughing violently!

Yang Susu was about to step forward, but he raised his hand and said, "It's too late. Go back quickly and follow the plan!"

Yang Susu paused, took out a bottle from her arms and said, "If you cough, take one!"

She turned and left!

………………

"Someone, someone, open the door, open the door..."

Early in the morning, there were bursts of knocks on the door coming from Yongquan Palace.

After a while

"squeak"

The door opened, and the guards at the door rubbed their dizzy heads, wondering why they had slept so deeply last night. It was not until the woman went crazy and knocked on the door that they woke up!

The guard looked unhappy and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Susu held the box in her hand and said in despair: "Go and tell the emperor, they, they are dead!"