He remembered that babies usually cried loudly when they first woke up in the morning.
Before he came over, he specifically looked for a bottle.
Lu Zhaofeng thought that as long as Mu Qianqian cried, he didn't care what his family thought. He had to collect every single tear she shed to treat Lu Zhaolin's leg.
Once Mu Qianqian returns to the palace, it will be difficult for him to see her.
In addition.
The wedding day is approaching.
He doesn't have many days left to live.
His only thought now is to cure his brother's illness.
I can die without regrets this way.
After all, my parents are getting old.
Her younger sister lived in the deep palace for a long time.
His parents cannot be left without anyone to take care of them.
My father has fought on the battlefield for many years, suffering from both new and old injuries, leaving him with many chronic health problems.
If Lu Zhaolin's illness is not cured.
He will truly die with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
Is Mu Qianqian deliberately going against him?
I've never seen her sleep this much before.
I can't wake him up no matter how much I call him.
He was even forced to pinch her.
She didn't react at all.
"Father, Mother, I'm going back to the palace soon." Consort Shu had barely opened her mouth when tears streamed down her face. "I want to see my brother."
Madam Lu was taken aback.
Although she knew Lu Zhaolin's temper.
But then she thought about how her daughter would soon be returning to the palace.
I still couldn't bear to refuse her.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and take her daughter to Lu Zhaolin's residence.
I just got to the door.
Madam Lu's steps suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, Mother?" Consort Shu asked in surprise.
In the past, whenever I walked to Lu Zhaolin's residence, the air was always filled with a strong, fishy stench.
Why today...
Could it be?
Madam Lu had a bad feeling.
She ignored her daughter beside her and rushed in.
"Lin'er..." Madam Lu cried as she ran, her cries heart-wrenching.
Even if Lu Zhaolin is bedridden for the rest of his life and can't do anything.
She was willing too.
As long as he has a breath left.
She felt there was still hope for the future.
Although Consort Shu did not know what had happened, seeing her mother's anxious appearance, she quickly followed.
The two entered Lu Zhaolin's bedroom one after the other.
The scene before my eyes.
This caused Madam Lu to suddenly stop in her tracks.
“Mother.” Lu Zhaolin sat half-upright on the bed, holding a book in his hand.
His face was no longer as pale as before. Although it still had a strong sense of illness, a faint blush had appeared on his cheeks.
Not only has his mental state improved a lot, but even the way he speaks has lost its former irritability.
"You..." Madam Lu rubbed her eyes with her fingertips, somewhat incredulous. "You... can sit up?"
She remembered when she had cleaned Lu Zhaolin's body before.
He was completely limp; he needed the combined efforts of three people to move even a little bit, let alone sit up.
What exactly is going on here?
Mrs. Lu felt her mind go blank.
I was stunned.
“Yes, Mother, yesterday…” Lu Zhaolin paused, glancing at Consort Shu, “I had a dream last night. I dreamt that a little girl came to my bedside and said she gave me some medicine. I woke up today feeling much better.”
Mrs. Lu: ? ? ?
Consort Shu: ...
Ghostly sightings happen every year, but this year there seem to be more than usual.
The disease that even renowned doctors couldn't cure was actually healed in a dream?
Why does it sound so much like she's possessed?
Consort Shu couldn't help but shiver, and inadvertently glanced at the words on the book he was holding...
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