After a while, Wang Qi walked in from outside, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, with an expression of excitement on his face, as if he was very confident in the medicinal powder he had prepared.

Wang Qi walked closer and said happily to Lin Wan: "Miss, I flipped through the medical books, studied the diseases of various animals, and found that the little white tiger may have suffered from hypochondriasis because of congenital deficiencies. So, I prepared some medicinal powder for the treatment of hypochondriasis and wanted to try it on the little white tiger, but I don't know if it will work, because no one has ever tried it on the tiger. However, when some cattle and horses have such diseases, the herders will give them their own medicine, sometimes they can be cured, sometimes they are not successful, and they are only about 50% sure. ”

When Kapok heard this, he suddenly thought of something, got up and walked over, nodded in agreement, and said, "Xiaoqi is right, I also know something." Although most of the horses in our Beichen country are not like this, there are also a few congenitally deficient horses, who will not be able to stand up after birth, and the herdsmen will feed them a kind of forage, and add a lot of bone meal to the forage to supplement the nutrition of the horses. Most of the time it works, and although such a horse cannot become a war horse in the end, it can at least survive. ”

Lin Wan listened to Wang Qi and Kapoanzi's words, and also felt very reasonable, and hurriedly asked, "Then what should we do?"

Wang Qi thought about it, first brought the goat's milk to the nose of the little white tiger, and said softly: "Xiao Qi, do you drink this? This is delicious, as delicious as the milk of the tiger mother." ”

The little white tiger raised its eyelids to indicate that it had heard, but there was no response, and it seemed that it was not interested in goat's milk.

Wang Qi put down the goat milk bowl, picked up the milk bowl again, and sniffed it for the little white tiger, but the little white tiger shrank again and buried the tiger's head deeper into Lin Wan's arm.

Lin Wan patted Little White Tiger on the back and persuaded in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, you want to take a look, maybe there is something you like to eat? You can't starve yourself to death, right?"

The little white tiger listened to Lin Wan's words, raised its little eyes full of grievances, glanced at Lin Wan, and then fell back.

Wang Qi didn't give up, picked up the bowl of chicken blood, approached Xiao Baihu, and asked, "Xiao Qi, what do you think of this?"

The little white tiger shrunk his neck again, and his eyes were closed, as if he was already a little impatient.

Wang Qi still didn't give up, pulled off the stopper of the porcelain bottle in his hand, and poured almost half of it into the last bowl of horse blood. Then he brought it to the little white tiger again, and coaxed softly: "Good, Xiao Qi, do you like this?"

The little white tiger seemed to smell something it was more familiar with, sniffed lightly, leaned in front of the bowl of horse blood, sniffed, and closed his eyes in disappointment.

Lin Wan saw that the little white tiger seemed to only have a little reaction to the horse blood, and he was overjoyed, and instructed Cuihuan: "Sister Cuihuan, the horse blood is left, and the rest should be withdrawn." ”

Cuihuan nodded and said, "Yes, Miss, I'll retire first." So, Cuihuan put the three bowls containing goat's milk, milk, and chicken blood in a tray, picked them up with both hands, and slowly withdrew.

Lin Wan took the bowl of horse blood in Wang Qi's hand, brought it to the little white tiger, and said with a straight face: "Xiao Qi, I don't care how important you are, and I don't care if you are one of the four divine beasts. I just want to tell you that if you pick and choose like this, I will leave you alone and leave you to your own devices. ”

The little white tiger seemed to understand, his little eyes blinked aggrievedly, and he looked at Lin Wan inquiringly, as if he was thinking, what she said was a little true and a little false.

Lin Wan frowned, his expression was serious, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the little white tiger coldly, but his heart had slowly softened.

After a long time, the little white tiger turned his head and glanced at the bowl of horse blood with medicinal powder, as if he wanted to give it a try, but struggled a little. In the end, he gave up and nested back into Lin Wan's arms.

Seeing this, Lin Wan suddenly became angry, got up and put the little white tiger by the door, put the bowl of horse blood in front of it, and said expressionlessly: "Drink it or not, don't think that everyone has to revolve around you." ”

After speaking, Lin Wan turned his head to Jin Ruoxin and the others, who had already finished eating and were watching the excitement: "Let's go, just throw it here." It doesn't want to live on its own anyway, and we don't have to bother with it anymore. ”

Listening to Lin Wan's words, Ximen Yuqing was the first to stand up, nodded and said: "Wan'er is right, since it was born, it was respected and held by everyone as a divine beast, and it no longer has any fighting spirit, nor does it have any value of survival." Why should we revolve around such a little tiger that is not even as good as a cat? Whether it is a mythical beast or not remains to be verified, but it has clearly been spoiled. After speaking, he took the lead and walked out.

Changfeng, Jin Haoran, Jin Ruoxin, and Kapok Zi also stood up and followed Ximen Yuqing out of the dining room very cooperatively.

In the end, Lin Ruichen walked over, stood in front of the little white tiger, looked at it for a long time, and then said, "Wan'er, I left it here, how to dispose of it, it's up to you." I'll go back first, after the banquet is over tonight, the emperor and the queen mother, the queen mother, they will go back to the palace, I want to go back to escort, and the matter here will be handed over to you. ”

Lin Wan nodded and said, "You go, I'm fine here, you go back and talk to your father." I stayed here to recuperate, and I won't go to the wedding of the eldest prince and Princess Ziyue and Princess Ziling the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, Ah Mian will go to pick up Sister Huixin, and when we leave, let Sister Huixin live in the eldest princess's mansion. ”

Lin Ruichen nodded, wanting to say something more, but he didn't say anything in the end, and after a long time, he touched the back of Lin Wan's head and said in a low voice, "We'll wait for you to come back." ”

Lin Wan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will come back after accompanying my mother for the New Year." ”

Lin Ruichen took a deep breath and smiled: "Tell my mother everything about me, let her not worry about me, we are all fine, if she wants to come back, I will pick her up in person." If she doesn't want to come back, as long as she's doing well, we're happy for her. ”

Lin Wan's heart was moved, her eyes were also a little red, and she nodded: "Brother, I will bring your meaning to my mother as it is, she will definitely be proud of you." ”

Lin Ruichen smiled faintly, glanced at the little white tiger on the ground, and walked towards the door.

The servants had already cleaned up the dining room with their hands and feet, and left the dining room without a sound. In the dining room, only Lin Wan, Wang Qi and Bing'er are left, as well as the little white tiger on the ground.

Wang Qi walked over, looked at the poor little white tiger by the door, and asked with some embarrassment: "Miss, did you really throw it here?"