Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

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Lin Fu.

After nightfall, the sound of wind and snow outside gradually increased. When Mrs. Lin passed through the curved corridor carrying a bowl of medicine, the lantern on the edge of the eaves was blown brightly. Madam Lin was afraid that the medicine would be cold, so she hurried to the forest Pinellia in the yard.

There was still a dim light in the room, Madam Lin knocked on the door to remind the people in the room that she had come in, so she relaxed her movements and gently pushed the door open.

When Mrs. Lin entered, the room was quiet, and Lin Banxia fell asleep lying on the desk beside the soft couch.

Half of her face was resting on the scroll, her black hair was hanging loosely on the side of her neck, her brows and eyes were slightly frowned, as if she was dreaming an unsteady dream.

Mrs. Lin looked at it for a while, put the soup and medicine on the case table, went back to the back room and took out a brocade quilt, but just as it was lightly draped over Lin Banxia's body, Lin Banxia's eyelashes trembled slightly twice, confused Hazy opened his eyes, saw Mrs. Lin's figure, opened his mouth slightly, and called her in a low voice, "Mother..."

Mrs. Lin responded, and had no choice but to pick up the cloak that had fallen by the couch and put it on her again, and said helplessly, "Why did you fall asleep here?"

Lin Banxia's eyelashes were slightly opened and closed, and they were softly pressed against her eyelids, and her eyes were half-opened, still a little dazed, and her voice sounded soft and hoarse, "I'm sleepy from reading..."

"You, you always don't care about your body." Mrs. Lin shook her head helplessly, telling her to sit up and drink the medicine.

Lin Banxia took the bowl of soup and medicine obediently, drank the medicine slowly, and then slowly smashed it out, raised her head blankly and asked: "Mother, the medicine tonight is not so bitter."

Mrs. Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You child, are you still looking forward to the medicine becoming more bitter?" Having said that, Mrs. Lin still patiently explained to her, "Physician Jing said that your physical condition is improving, so it is starting to decrease. The dose is taken."

Lin Banxia moved her calf, looked down at her little toe that had escaped from the shoe, and whispered, "I can take a small step today, and I will try to take two more steps tomorrow."

After hearing this, Mrs. Lin smiled very relievedly and said: "Okay, our pinellia will get better every day. It's really thanks to Doctor Jing who sends people to deliver medicine every day. Mother doesn't know what kind of magic medicine it is. , but every time Banxia drinks the medicine, her complexion will always be better."

Lin Banxia raised her face slightly, and asked softly, "Is he from Tai Hospital?"

Mrs. Lin shook her head: "I asked Imperial Physician Jing before, but Imperial Physician Jing said no, and Imperial Physician Jing refused to accept the money, saying that the medicinal material was not available in the Imperial Hospital, and was picked by a kind-hearted person himself. .”

Lin Banxia was dull for more than half a month. Hearing this sentence, he thought for a while and said softly: "Mother, can you tell me what kind of medicine I'm drinking?"

"Mother can't remember either, just wait, mother will go find the previous prescription."

Mrs. Lin quickly found the prescription for her to read, but Lin Banxia read it a few times and said she was sleepy.

Mrs. Lin helped her back to the bed and lay down, said goodbye to her daughter before leaving in peace.

And not long after Mrs. Lin left, Lin Banxia slowly got up from the bed, stood up with the bed barely supported, sat back on the wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair to the desk of the soft couch, picked up the Zhang Yaofang, staring at the several medicinal materials repeatedly for a long time, remembers to memorize them thoroughly.

Two days later, when Han Luo came to visit her at the house, Lin Banxia asked Han Luo to help her find some medicines.

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(The new title [I will always surrender to your tenderness] comes from the original sentence [I will always surrender to tenderness, you are tenderness itself]. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the original source, so I had to mark it.