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

That would be even more handsome, but if you lose, you should go back to the mountains and don’t stay around me and embarrass yourself.”

After hearing what Yang Susu said, the green python roared and worked even harder.

There was constant sound of fighting outside.

In the Si Nu Palace, Chen Yanrou was cleaning the wounds of the injured Concubine Wan.

Since Jun Zeyuan was injured last time, she has learned some basic wound treatment from Wangyou.

Leng Feng Leng Yue and Hu Momo protected Madam Yang behind them, fearing that the Si Nu Palace would be breached by the enemy.

Yang Susu stood at the entrance of the Si Nu Palace, looking at the Queen Shu who was being closely protected by the secret guards in front of her, and the two looked at each other.

"Yang Susu, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could arrange things so well in such a short time."

“Thanks for the compliment.”

As the sound of fighting continued, Yang Susu remembered what Xiao Yi said. As long as Emperor Wen Zhao died, even if Empress Shu won the battle, she would not be able to control the government legitimately.

She took out the painting expressionlessly.

He gently pressed the lighter in his hand and lit the painting in front of Queen Shu's horrified gaze.

As the fire spread, the Queen in the painting let out a series of shrill screams.

Queen Shu, who was protected by the secret guards, also began to show a look of pain on her face.

This fire burned a few strands of Queen Shu's spirit.

But the Queen Shu outside also had to endure the pain of being burned by the fire.

With only a remnant of soul and spirit, Empress Shu could no longer control Emperor Wen Zhao.

As the fire gradually died down, Queen Shu curled up on the ground, holding her head and twitching.

Jun Zeyuan's threads also penetrated into Pan Junwang's heart one by one. His blue shirt was covered in blood, which dripped drop by drop into the pool of blood. His face was colder and more stern than Yang Susu had ever seen.

The green python in the sky also swung its tail, hitting Eunuch Bai so hard that he spit out blood.

It cleverly used Cui'er in its mouth as a shield, so that Eunuch Bai would have to be cautious when performing witchcraft.

The fighting continues...

But Emperor Wen Zhao in the Qianqing Palace opened his cloudy eyes.

He hurriedly sat up, searching for something on the bedside with his hands.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for this?"

A clear voice sounded.

Emperor Wen Zhao raised his eyes and saw a young man in blue standing not far from the bed.

"Xiao has discussed this with your majesty."

Xiao Yi bowed slightly to Emperor Wen Zhao, then took out a purse from his hand and placed it in the palm of Emperor Wen Zhao's hand: "Your Majesty, the purse you are looking for is the Empress's."

Emperor Wen Zhao nodded woodenly: "Yes, this is Juan'er's purse, it still has Juan'er's scent on it."

Xiao Yi did not give Emperor Wen Zhao too much time to think: "Your Majesty, you are under a spell. Only the things of the person you love most can bring you back to your senses."

Emperor Wen Zhao looked up at Xiao Yi, confused. His eyes were a little cloudy. He thought for a long time before saying, "You are Xiao Yi, the prince of Ruyang? Are you awake?"

Xiao Yi said respectfully: "Yes, I woke up a long time ago, but Your Majesty was busy with government affairs and forgot that I woke up."

Emperor Wen Zhao's eyes were blurred, and his lips moved slightly: "Really?"

Xiao Yi continued, "Your Majesty's Dragon Life will end at dawn. I am waiting here for Your Majesty to wake up. I hope Your Majesty can issue an edict to pass on the throne."

"I have imitated your majesty's handwriting and written the imperial edict. I hope your majesty will take a look at it."