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

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"I want to go to southern Xinjiang ahead of schedule." Shu Nuan returned to the yard and said to Wen Zhigu while packing his luggage.

Sitting at the table, Wen Zhigu calmly watched her put away her things, and said, "Prince Cheng is missing, what are you going to do in southern Xinjiang? Don't forget that there is still war in there."

"At least you have to see it to know what's going on there." Shu Nuan paused his movements, looked at Wen Zhigu and said, "Yushui City will be handed over to you for the time being, I will act carefully and try to get this The events of the war in southern Xinjiang were also included."

Wen Zhigu sighed helplessly: "I can't refute you based on Grand Master Li's order, but it's really too dangerous to count Nuan."

Shu Nuan: "I will be careful."

Wen Zhigu looked at her: "Swords are ruthless on the battlefield."

Shu Nuan was silent for a moment, then raised her head, looked at Wen Zhigu, she didn't speak for a while, she didn't know what to say, after watching Wen Zhigu for a long time, she silently lowered her head and continued to pack her things.

Because she just planned to go to southern Xinjiang to check the status quo, she didn't bring much luggage, only the clothes and money that she should bring.

Before leaving, Wen Zhigu gave her a dagger, "Take it, be careful on the road."

Shu Nuan probably didn't expect that Wen Zhigu would prepare this, took the dagger she handed over, felt quite touched, nodded slightly, and couldn't help but stepped forward to give her a hug, "Zhigu, you Be careful too, I will come back to find you soon."

Wen Zhigu: "Okay."

Shu Nuan hired a carriage, but the coachman said that he could only take her to the bottom of the mountain outside Yushui City, and she had to take the rest of the way by herself.

Shu Nuan himself knew the danger in southern Xinjiang, so he didn't force the coachman.

When he got to the bottom of the mountain, Shu Nuan went up the mountain by himself with his pack on his back.

It was snowing heavily, and Shu Nuan wrapped himself up bulging, and his snow boots were clumsy and difficult. From daytime to dusk, he crossed a mountain and several glacial mountains and rivers. He was too tired to walk. He moved, and it was already dark, so he couldn't go any further, so he had to find a hole at the bottom of the mountain stream to avoid it.

She found some dry branches nearby, most of which were stained with frost and snow moisture, but they were barely usable. She drilled wood in the hole to make a fire. She put her little hand on the fire and handcuffed it, because she had drilled wood to make fire just now, her palms were very red and swollen, cold and hot, but they were finally warmer.

Shunuan took out the prepared dry food from her bag, and ate with the cold water in the water bag. After filling her stomach a little, she leaned against the stone wall and closed her eyes, planning to get up early in the morning and continue on her way.

After a tiring day, Shu Nuan quickly fell asleep exhaustedly.

In the middle of the night, a pitch-black figure approached the cave door without a sound. He stood there with his lips slightly parted, and whispered a word. A purple-gold five-clawed insect slowly crawled in and got into Inside the bundle beside Shu Nuan, the figure also left immediately.

After dawn, the fire next to me had already been extinguished, and the snow water from the ice cones dripped from the hole, and the snow was bumpy, and the wind outside was still strong.

Shu Nuan put on his cloak again, wrapped it tightly and continued on the road.

When we arrived in the inner city of southern Xinjiang, it was already the third day of our departure.

Shu Nuan had already prepared for the worst, but when she arrived in the inner city, she saw the people who had survived the catastrophe. There was no gunpowder outside the city, except for some buildings that were damaged.