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

Yang Susu turned to Jun Yichen and said, "Your Majesty, the noodles won't taste good if they're cold. Please eat quickly."

Jun Yichen said gently: "Listen to Su'er."

He obediently picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Yang Susu handed another bowl of noodles to Wangyou: "Hurry, eat it."

Wangyou took the bowl of noodles and said happily: "Thank you, Miss."

Wangyou is a servant and cannot sit down and eat with the prince and his lady.

She stood a little further away with the steaming bowl of noodles before she started to eat. While she was eating, she looked outside and glanced at the remaining bowl of noodles. It was almost cold. Why didn't that idiot come back?

But before he could worry for long, that figure appeared. She was delighted and said quickly: "You're back."

Qingzhou looked at Wangyou who was holding the noodles and nodded: "Yeah."

Yang Susu waved towards Qingzhou: "Qingzhou, this bowl of noodles is yours."

Qingzhou walked to the stone table and said, "Thank you, Miss Yang San."

Then he said respectfully to Jun Yichen: "Your Majesty, everything has been taken care of."

Jun Yichen nodded calmly: "Okay, let's eat noodles!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Qingzhou walked towards Wangyou holding the bowl of noodles.

Jun Zeyuan watched Yang Susu share the noodles before she slowly started eating them herself. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss Yang San is really beautiful and kind-hearted!"

Yang Susu's lips twitched slightly: "Why didn't the Sixth Prince prepare a bowl of noodles for himself?"

It would be great if there was a noodle that could shut Jun Zeyuan up right now!

Jun Zeyuan smiled and said, "I've eaten in the imperial kitchen. Miss Yang San, eat more. You'll gain weight if you eat more!"

Jun Yichen, who was holding the noodles, paused!

What happened to this sixth brother?

Yang Susu was indeed very hungry. She ignored the nervous Jun Zeyuan and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.

The noodles cooked in the imperial kitchen tasted really good, and she actually ate the entire bowl.

Jun Zeyuan was very satisfied watching Yang Susu finish the big bowl of noodles, and pushed the cakes on the side towards her: "Miss Yang San, eat this cake too!"

Yang Susu frowned and looked at Jun Zeyuan in confusion, and asked weakly: "What's wrong with the Sixth Prince?"

Jun Zeyuan had a question mark on his face: "Hmm?"

Jun Yichen glanced at the nervous Jun Zeyuan and said to Yang Susu in a gentle voice: "Are you full, Su'er?"

Yang Susu nodded slightly and burped unconvincingly.

"Then let's go."

"it is good."

Looking at the backs of Jun Yichen and Yang Susu leaving, Jun Zeyuan scratched his head.

He did this all for his second brother!

It seems that there is still a long way to go to feed Miss Yang San!

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Fengqi Palace

The veil fell down, and from time to time one or two coughs could be heard from inside the veil.

The queen lay on the couch, her formerly elegant face now looked sickly, her hair hanging down behind her, her eyelids slightly swollen, her cheeks slightly sunken, her face pale without a trace of blood, she lowered her chin with her hand and coughed slightly.

She was wearing a very thick, soft and warm white fox cloak, but underneath the cloak, her jade-white skin was covered with shocking black bruises.

This is a new injury that was added not long ago.

Outside the gauze curtain sat an old man with a white beard and double braids. His wrinkled face was unusually serious at the moment: "It's only been a few years, and you've ruined yourself like this? Is this how the emperor takes care of you?"