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

But she can't do anything about such a thing, she can only sit on the sidelines and watch, it can't share the pain for Ji Xubai.

It was already half an hour after Doctor Chu finished the stitches, and Wen Zhigu didn't know if he was sleepy, but he always felt groggy when he looked at Ji Xubai.

Ji Xubai naturally noticed it, so after the imperial physician Chu finished stitching him up, Ji Xubai asked the imperial physician Chu to diagnose Wen Zhigu's pulse.

Wen Zhigu heard it in a daze, and asked a little bluntly: "Why are you checking my pulse..."

"Your complexion is too bad." Ji Xubai said with a frown.

After hearing what Ji Xubai said, Imperial Physician Chu paid attention to Wen Zhigu, and after taking Wen Zhigu's pulse, he sighed again: "Second Young Madam, this is because of a cold..."

Wen Zhigu was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Imperial Physician Chu prescribed medicines for them respectively. After prescribing the medicines, he still couldn't help asking, "Are you really going to get married tomorrow?"

Doctor Chu's meaning is very clear. In the current situation of Ji Xubai and Wen Zhigu, one leg was injured again, the other caught a cold, and both of them are sick, so it is not suitable for them to get married... …

Wen Zhigu didn't know whether he wanted to get married tomorrow, so he subconsciously turned his head to look at Ji Xubai, Ji Xubai looked at her firmly, turned a corner and said: "Father said the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month is a very good day. "

Wen Zhigu understood, "Oh", sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered: "Then let's get married tomorrow."

Imperial Physician Chu: "..." I don't know why young people nowadays are so anxious to get married.

After seeing off the imperial doctor Chu, Wen Zhigu saw that it would be dawn in less than an hour, so he asked Wen Jian to go back to the room and sleep for a while, and it was fine for her to guard Ji Xubai.

Wen Jian was sensible, she could see that her father was pestering her mother very much now, so she nodded her head obediently, and poured a cup of hot water for both her father and mother before going back to her room.

Wen Zhigu sniffed his snot while drinking water, thinking about the scene of getting married tomorrow, he couldn't help laughing, but just as he was about to laugh, he sneezed again, "Oh, I think it's over..."

"I made up my mind. When tomorrow comes, I will marry you standing up. After tomorrow, can I go back to a wheelchair?" Ji Xubai discussed with Wen Zhigu.

Wen Zhigu couldn't discuss with him at all, so he refused: "No, you will marry me in a wheelchair tomorrow."

Ji Xubai was very wronged: "That's ugly."

"It's okay, you look handsome when you shoot yourself in the foot with a rock."

"...so I know I was wrong, don't be like this..."

"hehe."

Ji Xubai couldn't help but gently grabbed her hand. Wen Zhigu's hand was hot, much hotter than his. Ji Xubai frowned: "Didn't you take medicine? Why are you still So hot."

"...Whose medicine is effective as soon as you take it."

"Then I'm in a hurry."

"Don't worry, I will insist on marrying you even if I really have a high fever."

Ji Xubai looked at Wen Zhigu affectionately, and was about to be deeply touched, when he heard Wen Zhigu say indifferently: "After all, you can marry me in a wheelchair."

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(I will stay up all night and update at midnight later, and at noon tomorrow, and try to stabilize the update time at zero the day after tomorrow. Don't be angry.