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

When Yang Susu entered the general's mansion, Sun Bo hurriedly opened the front door: "Miss San, the lady asked you to go to her Furong Courtyard when you come back."

Yang Susu yawned and said lazily: "Uncle Sun, I didn't sleep all night last night when I entered the palace. I'm very sleepy now. I'll go in and catch up on some sleep before going to the Madam."

Before Sun Bo could react, Yang Susu went towards Qing Yu.

Sun Bo raised his head and looked at Yang Susu's receding back, wondering: "The third young lady's temperament has changed a lot!"

In the past, if the Madam told her to go east, the Third Miss would not dare to go west. But now, when the Madam told her to go, she actually said she wanted to sleep before going. It seems that the Third Miss is no longer afraid of the Madam.

"Miss, you just returned home and the lady is already looking for trouble with you!"

Wangyou held the umbrella for Yang Susu and said unhappily: "How annoying!"

Yang Susu nodded and looked forward: "Zhou came to me for three reasons.

First, I want to know whether I have cured the emperor.

Second, the money she earned from donating porridge to charity could not be paid out from the account office.

Third, Concubine Xian was punished to go to that temple, and she just wanted to vent her anger on me.

No hurry, leave her alone, I will go back and have a good sleep first, then I will get up and deal with her."

Although Yang Susu said it lightly, Wangyou still looked at her own daughter with heartache. The daughters of other families had a lot of time to embroider, play the piano, write calligraphy, paint, and appreciate flowers.

But her daughter was either toiling here or hurting there all day.

The wound from the snow wolf bite was still painful, and she was dragged into the palace just after she lay down. She was really distressed!

Walking into Qingyu Courtyard, I saw a pink figure sitting on a wooden bridge fishing from a distance, with a psyllium butterfly obediently perched on her shoulder, flapping its wings.

The slender figure holding an oil umbrella for her must be Leng Feng.

Wangyou sighed: "Why did Mo Shi come out to fish again in such weather? The thorny fish and green snakes in the river must be laughing at her!"

Yang Susu was amused by Wangyou's words and couldn't help but said lovingly: "Mo Shi is not an ordinary person. As long as she is happy, let me think of something else that can be raised in this pond. It's a pity that if we raise thorny fish, other fish will find it difficult to survive."

Wangyou agreed with Yang Susu's words, Mo Shi was indeed very special.

Leng Feng was delighted when he saw Yang Susu coming back, and he quickly bowed to her: "Miss!"

Mo Shi also put down his fishing rod, and with the help of Leng Feng, he jumped down and bowed slightly to Yang Susu: "Master!"

Yang Susu smiled and said, "Did Mo Shi catch any fish?"

A sweet smile appeared on Mo Shi's fair and rosy face: "Of course I caught one. I asked Leng Feng to prepare a chicken for me, and then I poisoned it to use as bait. As a result, as soon as I let go of the fishing rod, those silly fish jumped up one after another. It was so fun!"

Wangyou: "Silly fish?"

Well, she can't look at Mo Shi with normal thinking!

Yang Susu chuckled: "Okay, as long as Mo Shi has fun."

"Master, you have gained a lot from your visit to the palace. Mo Shi would like to congratulate you!"

Yang Susu glanced at Mo Shi tenderly. She knew that she had awakened the Fan Clan's meridians!

Yang Susu took Mo Shi's hand and walked forward. It was strange that in such a cold day, Mo Shi's hand was always very warm. She said: "I got a blessing in disguise, thanks to Mo Shi's magic bag. Mo Shi must not take risks like this and hurt himself for me in the future."