Chapter 90: Chapter 91: Childlike Cuteness 1
Translator: 549690339
“Plop!”
The Little Prince finally got his wish, happily giggling while hugging her neck and contentedly kissing her soft face.
His tender drool smeared all over her face.
For a moment, Su Qingluo was stoned – her precious first kiss was gone.
Anyway, did the little guy even understand the concept of a first kiss at all?!
“Sister, kiss.”
The Little Prince seemed genuinely unaware, blissfully pointing to his tender little face, hoping his big sister would also kiss him back.
Su Qingluo’s heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively asked, “Xuan’er, who did you learn to kiss from?”
“Empress Mother, Father Emperor, they like Xuan’er, and they kiss.”
The Little Prince’s cute, tender voice rang in her ear, causing Su Qingluo’s breath to hitch. The numb, tingling sensation disappeared as her heartstrings constantly tightened, bringing her a peculiar kind of pleasure.
She just knew it – a four-year-old cutie wouldn’t understand what a first kiss was. He was simply imitating his parents!
“Sister, don’t you like Xuan’er?”
The Little Prince perceived her hesitation and sulkily pursed his lips, his big eyes flickering, filling with misty tears.
“Hey, don’t cry, don’t cry. Big sister likes Xuan’er, I like Xuan’er the most.”
Su Qingluo panicked, and without further thought, hugged the irresistibly cute little guy, smearing his face with her drool as well.
“Heehee.”
The Little Prince was an innocent and lovable child, laughing nonstop.
His soft, pink cheeks, plump red lips, and cuddly baby voice melted listeners’ hearts and could dissolve them into a puddle.
“Xuan’er, the rhizome of mondo grass can be used as medicine. Do you remember what other medicinal plants’ rhizomes I told you about that are treasured materials?”
After binding the flower wreath, Su Qingluo took the opportunity to dig up a mondo grass root and began her hands-on explanation.
“Notoginseng, goldthread, ginseng, cinnabar grass, ancient sheep vine, golden cherry root, costus, gastrodia, banyan hanging roots.”
The Little Prince tugged out the names of dozens of medicinal herbs in his adorable baby voice.
“Hey hey, Xuan’er is so amazing, sister likes Xuan’er so much.”
Su Qingluo listened, her heart blossoming with happiness. This time, she really wanted to give him a sweet kiss as a reward.
“Heehee.”
Hearing his sister’s praise, the Little Prince was ecstatic, shoving the mondo grass root into his mouth with his tender little hand.
“Ah, you can’t eat the raw rhizome; it’s bitter and doesn’t taste good.” Su Qingluo hurriedly snatched it away, patting off the dirt from his hand.
“Eat it, cure leg.”
The Little Prince pouted in aggrievement, clenching his tiny fist and forcefully pounding his numb legs.
“Xuan’er.”
Su Qingluo’s heartstrings tightly constricted, brimming with boundless pity. She instinctively held his small fist, stopping him from hurting himself.
“Xuan’er, be good. Sister will massage your legs. Massaging them promotes blood circulation. The more we massage, the better your legs will get.”
“Sister, massage.”
The Little Prince looked up hopefully, the twinkling stars in his shiny black eyes making her feel even guiltier.
If only she hadn’t let him go so easily when they first met, he wouldn’t have suffered so much and been delayed by the charlatan doctors of Medicine King Valley, causing him to lose sensation in both legs.
In recent days, she had carefully analyzed the treatment plan of Medicine King Valley.
They also used the method of eliminating poison, expelling it from the internal organs.
However, they lacked the ability to remove poison from the bloodstream.
They could only take the most extreme measures: sealing the meridians, suppressing all the poison below the abdomen, causing the accumulation of a large amount of toxin that eroded the veins in his legs, leading to the loss of sensation.
At present, in order to restore sensation in the Little Prince’s legs, the first thing to do was to unblock the meridians, allowing fresh blood to flow unimpeded into his legs..
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