Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 105: Little cute baby is 5 years old

By the way, it briefly stated the minor achievements made by the secret agents of the imperial court in the matter of annihilating the Black Wolf Guard.

Like the two Qilin guards, they didn't mention anything about the shocking vision.

The Empress praised the Imperial Secretary greatly, and was very satisfied with Xu Ruyun's humility and obedience.

Immediately issued an order to reward the secret agents of the imperial court who participated in the siege.

Xu Ruyun was promoted to a higher rank, and was one of the three commanders of the imperial court department, and she was given the power to kill first and play later.

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The black wolf guard group was wiped out, and the chill cloud over the little prince's head dissipated temporarily.

Su Qingluo was in a good mood, and devoted herself to studying pharmacology, developing new medicines, and using her spiritual power to treat the little prince's illness.

In the days between summer and autumn of the following year, the little prince celebrated his fifth birthday.

On her birthday, with the help of Li Xiu'e, Su Qingluo cooked the first bowl of longevity noodles in her life.

The soft and rotten noodles, poured with chicken soup, are full of fragrance and fragrant.

The little prince ate the noodles made by his sister, very happy, giggling while eating.

The soft and waxy little voice of milk is heard in the ears, drunk in the sweetness of the heart.

The whole family chatted and laughed around him, and couldn't help raising the corners of their lips, feeling refreshed and happy.

On the night of his birthday, Su Qingluo sorted out the meridians, massaged the acupuncture points for the little prince as usual, and got rid of toxins.

When she supported his right leg and pricked his toe with a silver needle to squeeze out poisonous blood, his right thumb shrank convulsively.

A slight stabbing pain came from his toes, making him tremble all over.

Moments later, her eyes were red, her mouth was puckered, and she threw herself into Su Qingluo's arms.

"Xuan'er, do you feel feeling in your feet?"

Su Qingluo was sensitive to the strangeness of the little prince, and the hand pinching his toes trembled slightly.

"Sister, sister."

The little prince didn't know how to express his surprise and joy, so he just put his arms around her neck, sobbed and kept calling his sister.

"Xuan'er, dear Xuan'er, that's great, you finally feel feeling in your legs."

Su Qingluo's eyes were also red, and she hugged her soft and cute body tightly in her arms, unable to contain her excitement.

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One and a half months after the little prince's birthday, Su Qingluo turned eight years old.

The first snow in early winter comes as promised, and the feather-like snowflakes flutter and fall from the sky. The towering mountains are covered with silver overnight, and the pure and pure ice and snow world is extremely enchanting.

After the snow cleared, every household became lively, opened the doors and windows, and began to clear the snow.

The men spontaneously walked out of the yard to clean the roads inside and outside the village. The women took their young children and cleaned the small courtyards of each house.

Su Qingluo helped Li Xiu'e clear the snow. With a slender and flexible body, elegant and free and easy, he dexterously climbed up to the roof, shuttled across the eaves, and swung the broom to sweep knee-deep snow off the roof.

"My sister is amazing, there is still snow on my sister's side."

The little prince wore a cotton cap and a scarf, wrapped up like a small rice dumpling.

With three big gray-haired dogs, he looked enviously at the energetic and unrestrained figure of his sister in the yard, and kept moving on the eaves and roofs.

Watching flakes of snow falling from the eaves, they clapped their little hands and cheered loudly.

"Ouch!"

He just looked up at the eaves, tripped over the broom under his feet, swayed, and fell backwards.

"Wow woof..."

The three big gray-haired dogs leaped together and lay on his back, serving as fur pads.

"Xuan'er!"

Startled, Su Qingluo jumped down from the roof, bent down and picked up the little prince, and carried him into the house without any explanation.

Three big gray-haired dogs scrambled behind, also got in through the gap in the door curtain, and stood side by side in front of the kang.