Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 309 - 307: Sending a Little Cub Every Year_1

Chapter 309: Chapter 307: Sending a Little Cub Every Year_1

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Su Qingluo nodded with a smile, “With the little cub’s company, even if Huya returns to the mountains, you won’t feel lonely anymore.”

“What cub?”

The Little Prince’s attention was entirely focused on the cub, his tear-filled eyes shining brightly.

“Well, that’s hard to say.”

Su Qingluo touched her chin as if deep in thought, “Tigers are rare in number, and lions are hard to replace. The most common ones are leopards and bears. When sister goes hunting in the mountains, whatever I catch will be the gift. In any case, I won’t return empty-handed, only that I might miss your birthday.”

“Mmm, let’s make a pinky promise. Sister will keep her word and send me a cub for my birthday every year.”

The Little Prince jumped for joy, instantly forgetting his previous unhappiness.

“Alright, let’s make a pinky promise.”

Su Qingluo took the initiative and extended her little finger, hooking it around his tender one.

“Hehe, pinky promise, hang and not change for a hundred years.”

The Little Prince happily hooked onto Sister’s finger, his childish and joyful laughter echoing through the valley, delighting those who heard it.

The accompanying maids and guards all had happy smiles on their faces, watching the affectionate brother and sister pair.

Ye Xue’e’s maternal instincts were overflowing, her heart and eyes filled with love and indulgence.

“Mother, Qingluo has a pain-relieving ointment that can help with backaches and leg pain. If you apply a little, the soreness in your legs will disappear quickly.”

After comforting the Little Prince, Su Qingluo came to Ye Xue’e, handed a bottle of ointment to the maid Ying’er, and gestured for her to apply it to her mother.

“I’m not tired, no need for the trouble.”

Ye Xue’e’s legs were tired, but her heart was warm, feeling the long-lost warmth as she held Su Qingluo’s soft hands, her heart soft.

“Madam, you’ve been tired all the way. It’s rare for Miss Qingluo to be so filial, why don’t you just follow her wishes?”

Ying’er, who cared for her mistress wholeheartedly, took the ointment and gently persuaded her in a soft voice.

“Mother, you rarely walk, and this is your first time venturing so far into the mountains. You must be tired.”

With concern in her eyes, Su Qingluo helped Ye Xue’e back to a boulder by the creek to sit down. She squatted down, rolled up her pant leg, revealing her white ankle, and turned back to remind Ying’er.

“Sister Ying’er, just apply the ointment on the ankle.”

“I understand. Let me do it.”

Ying’er agreed with a smile, opened the box, picked some ointment with her fingertips, and gently rubbed it on the ankle.

It didn’t take long for the effects of the medicine to show. The soreness and swelling in her legs quickly disappeared, and Ye Xue’e regained her energy. She looked at her daughter with amazement and joy.

“Qingluo, where did you buy this ointment? It worked its magic in just a short time, truly amazing!”

“The ointment was made by sister herself, those mediocre doctors outside can’t compare to her.”

The Little Prince had sharp ears and puffed up his nose, then placed the freshly picked sealwort in his little basket.

“Ah, to think I was mistaken.”

Ye Xue’e was amused by the Little Prince’s proud look, “Exactly, our Qingluo is a Divine Doctor, there’s no need to buy ointments from those medicine shops outside.”

“Madam is truly blessed to have such a thoughtful and well-behaved daughter like Miss Qingluo to take care of you. Good days are yet to come.”

Ying’er chimed in with a smile.

“Qingluo, you must be tired too. Sit down and rest for a while.”

Ye Xue’e was delighted to hear this and held her daughter’s hand, her eyes full of love and affection.

“Alright, I’ll sit with mother for a bit.”

Su Qingluo wasn’t tired at all. She wanted to accompany Ye Xue’e, who was in the mountains for the first time, so she sat down obediently beside her mother.