Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Chapter 116: Chapter 117: Instantly Turning Into a Pet Dog—I

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Approaching the Little Prince, the three ferocious dogs immediately transformed into affectionate pets, wagging their tails and jumping onto him, licking his little feet.

The Little Prince was delighted, sliding down from lifeng’s back and holding the three adorable pets, giggling non-stop.

Su Qingluo came running out from the courtyard and saw this scene, her eyes filled with warmth and tenderness.

“Sister.”

Spotting her, the Little Prince left the three big dogs and ran towards her with his arms outstretched.

The little body was just learning to run, and his steps were unsteady, almost tripping and falling as he wobbled forward.

“Be careful.”

Su Qingluo rushed forward in a few swift steps and managed to catch the Little Prince’s soft and fragile body just in time to prevent him from falling.

“Sister, Xuan’er missed you.”

The Little Prince returned to her long-missed embrace and lightly sniffed the unique feminine fragrance that belonged to his sister. Like a newborn puppy, he clung affectionately to her neck.

“Xuan’er, be good.”

Su Qingluo held the adorable treasure, but her joy lasted only a few seconds before she noticed the purple bruise on his forehead. Her heart jolted, and anger flared as her gaze towards the two royal experts grew hostile.

“Why is Xuan’er poisoned again?

Jifeng, filled with guilt and unease, responded, “The Noble Lord was attacked, and the Little Prince was affected. Thankfully, we had the spirit pill you gave us, which saved his life.’

Jiyu, seeing someone from the village passing by, quickly stepped forward, leaned close to Su Qingluo’s ear, and whispered, “The Empress has decreed that the Little Prince is weak and should not be moved back and forth. From now on, he will recuperate in the countryside and not return.”

“It’s best if he doesn’t return.

Still upset, Su Qingluo held the Little Prince and turned to head home, grumbling resentfully.

“How many poisonous snakes are lurking in that vicious palace? They’re so ruthless that they won’t even spare children.”

“It’s also the Noble Lord’s fault. He not only brought disaster upon himself but also implicated Xuan’er.”

“Ahem, ahem.”

Jifeng and Jiyu felt chills down their spines as they listened, coughing softly with unease.

Su Qingluo felt pain for the Little Prince and anger towards the Noble Lord.

However, she was unaware that the various forces in the Capital City had been affected by the attack on the Noble Lord. The Empress was furious, leading to a new wave of bloody purges.

The First Imperial Princess had been completely abandoned by the Empress, and was given three feet of white silk to hang herself.

The Second Imperial Princess’ secretly trained shadow guards were wiped out by the Empress’s Qilin Guards.

The Third Imperial Princess kept a low profile, her princess residence sealed off, deserted and declining day by day.

On the day the Little Prince returned to Woniu Village, Su Hu and his wife also rushed back from Mingshui County Town, accompanied by Madam Liu.

Li Xiu’e, following her younger daughter’s advice, bought two more maids and a sharp-witted boy from her friends.

She left one maid and the boy at the Su House in the county town to look after the children studying there. One maid was brought back to help with household chores in the village.

When the couple arrived home, it was already dark outside, and the kitchen was filled with smoke.

Wang Meng and Su Qingluo, both of them small-sized by nature, were bustling about in the kitchen, cooking stewed meat, stir-frying vegetables, and making rice, busy around the stove.

Seeing this, the new arrival, Madam Liu, quickly showed her tactfulness. Without taking a break, she went into the kitchen and drove the two little ones out with a smile, taking charge of the cooking herself.

Su Hu and Li Xiu’e saw their daughter cooking and couldn’t bear it. They hurriedly pulled her into the house and asked about her well-being.

“Sister, hug me.”

At that moment, the Little Prince, accompanied by the three big dogs, was playing on the kang-bed. Seeing Su Qingluo entering the room, he immediately clung to her.

Having returned to the palace for less than a month, the little fellow experienced yet another brush with death. His young heart was shadowed, and only in his sister’s arms did he feel safe..