Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 407

Chapter 407: Chapter 405: Don’t Let Qingluo Hear It_1
“Jinyu has sneaked away, and Qingluo has returned.”

Ye Xue’e’s heart was heavy with worry, and she couldn’t help but shed tears, “Their brother and sister have such a tragic fate, born from my womb, they will suffer from the constraints of royal power all their lives.”

“Don’t cry, don’t let Qingluo hear.”

Lin Jinyang covered his chest and coughed a few times, looking very weary, “She is still young, and there are some things that she should not know yet. Let her be happy for a few more years.”

“Father, Mother, what should Qingluo not know?”

Lin Qingluo lifted the curtain and peeked her little head through with a grin that revealed her teeth but hid her eyes.

“Qingluo, when did you arrive?”

Ye Xue’e saw her daughter and was so flustered that she forgot to use her handkerchief and hastily wiped away her tears with her hand.

“I’ve been here for a while.”

Lin Qingluo’s big, bright, black eyes moved around, and she smiled mischievously, “I heard you talking, so I didn’t come in.”

“Qinghe, Cuiliu, how do you serve Miss? Why didn’t you announce her arrival?”

Ye Xue’e’s face darkened, she scolded coldly, displaying some authority as the lady of the house.

The two maids looked pale with fright, twisting their hands and explaining, “Please forgive us, Madam, the young lady didn’t allow us to speak.”

“Mother, don’t blame them, it was Qingluo who didn’t let them announce my arrival.”

Lin Qingluo’s mischievous eyes sparkled, and she lifted the curtain and entered the room, clinging to Ye Xue’e’s arm and acting spoiled.

“I saw Father and Mother talking so passionately, I didn’t want to disturb you.”

With that, Ye Xue’e lost her temper and smiled affectionately.

“Qingluo, if you don’t like the maids from Fluttering Snow Residence picked by Grandmother, have the steward bring some people from the agency, and you can choose the ones you like.”

Lin Xiaoyang’s mood brightened considerably upon seeing his daughter and he tried to sit up from the bed.

“Father, there’s no hurry about the servants. You’re not feeling well, so lie down, and Qingluo will take your pulse.”

Lin Qingluo quickly stepped forward and grasped his wrist.

“With Qingluo here, Father will get better soon. Our Qingluo is a little Divine Doctor.”

Lin Xiaoyang complied and lay back down, his eyes reddening involuntarily as he felt his daughter’s smooth fingers on his pulse.

It was his mistake, for having married a venomous woman, that led to his family’s separation and his daughter being lost among the common people for ten years.

How could he make it up to her?

And how could he face his concubines?

Seeing them reminded him of Aunt Xue, and involuntary guilt bubbled up in his heart for his daughter.

He had seen no one since he started coughing up blood and became ill. No matter how they cried and made a fuss, he could not summon a shred of sympathy for them.

Perhaps, this shadow would remain, and he would never again be as obedient to them as before.

Even Xue Ji was no exception.

“Father, take a Spirit Pill first. Qingluo will write a prescription, and once the medicine is prepared according to the prescription, you’ll recover in less than ten days.”

Lin Qingluo finished taking his pulse with a clear understanding in her heart. She stuffed a Spirit Pill into Lin Xiaoyang’s mouth and walked over to the desk to write the prescription.

“Qinghe, come in, take this prescription and have the medicine prepared quickly.”

Ye Xue’e commanded the maidservant through the curtains.

“Yes.”

Qinghe stepped in, took the prescription from her young miss, and exited the room.

“Qingluo, your father was right earlier, if you don’t like the maids in the Fluttering Snow Residence, change them sooner.”

Ye Xue’e peeked through the window crack and saw Qinghe leaving in the distance, pulling her daughter to sit beside her and whispered her reminder.