C71 I Don't Care If He Calls Me Uncle or Not!
“If you don’t want it, I can only throw it away!”
Lan Qingqian was already eager to eat the food. She stuffed her mouth full like a little hamster. She nodded and said, “Yes, I want everything.”
She was so happy…
Gu Jun’an was satisfied and smiled.
“I’ll buy you whatever you want in the future. If you dare to eat Prince Gu’s food again, I’ll sew your mouth.”
Lan Qingqian looked at him. “What if Prince Gu sends me food again?”
“Throw it to feed the pigs!” Gu Jun’an was not polite.
Lan Qingqian nodded and agreed, but she had other ideas in her mind. She was eating quietly and if she didn’t bring it back, the old prince wouldn’t be able to find out.
It was already winter and the New Year was coming. This was Lan Qingqian’s first New Year in the West Province.
There were a lot of jade and gemstones that were given to her by the palace. She was the only mistress in the Seventh Prince’s residence, so it was more than enough. She had made more than ten sets of clothes for the New Year. There were also small embroidered shoes made of gold threads and pearls.
Gu Jun’an watched her step on the snow, leaving a row of neat little footprints on the snow.
She looked back proudly, leaving a series of happy laughter…
The lotus pendant on her waist fell on the snow, forming a lotus shape. Lan Qingqian bent down and picked it up. “It’s so pretty, white lotus.”
Gu Jun’an saw that she liked it so he was interested. It just so happened that she hadn’t prepared a present for the new year yet.
He told the sweet soup to come over. The sweet soup heard him and immediately went to do it.
“Old son-in-law, what did you find?” Lan Qingqian shouted.
Gu Jun’an went over and saw a dying bird in the grass.
Gu Jun’an frowned and looked at the dying bird. He urged her to get up and go back. Unexpectedly, Lan Qingqian reached out and carefully took it out.
“It seems to be injured!”
Gu Jun’an said, “It can’t live in such cold weather.” Gu Jun’an wasn’t patient. In this world, the strong ate the weak. Even humans followed this rule.
Lan Qingqian shook her head stubbornly, “No, it needs to be saved. It is seriously injured.” She carefully carried the bird in the snow and breathed it out.
She murmured to herself, “Little guy, I will treat it. You can go home after you recover!”
“You are so young. Your father and mother will definitely wait for you to go home!”
Gu Jun’an watched her walk back and forth. He frowned and finally carried her into his arms.
Lan Qingqian found some cotton from somewhere and carefully wiped the bird’s body with a handkerchief. She put the bird in a cotton box.
“It has a wound on its body. We need to get a doctor to save it.” Lan Qingqian felt that if she was sick, she needed to find a doctor.
Gu Jun’an helplessly twitched his mouth. Who could treat such a small thing?
He pressed her head and turned her around. “You’ve done a pretty good job in treating the wound. Go and find San Qi.”
San Qi stood in front of the box and looked at it for a while. He was at a loss.
“Your Royal Highness is so young and his wound is so serious. How can I do that?” He immediately gave in when he saw Gu Jun’an’s cold eyes. “I’ll try. I’ll try!”
He started to suture the wound on the bird’s chest and applied top-quality medicine to stop the bleeding. San Qi let out a sigh of relief. “This is the first time I’ve treated a bird!”
Lan Qingqian stood by the side. “Will it recover?”
Gu Jun’an comforted her. “It won’t recover!”
San Qi’s face was bitter. “Your Royal Highness, I am not a vet. How can I save its life?”
“If you can’t cure it, then you can go back to the West Lake Mystic Realm!”
San Qi ran away with the medicine. “Your Royal Highness, I will do my best!” He didn’t want to go to the West Lake Mystic Realm!
Gu Jun’an turned around and found Lan Qingqian had already brought the bird to the side of the brazier.
“Are you going to roast the bird?”
Lan Qingqian pouted. “No, I’m warming it up. The fire will warm it up.”
She gently touched the bird. “It’s going to recover soon. You can go home now.”
