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

"Sister-in-law must be fine." Wen Youyi turned to ask him.

Speaking of this, Sheng Qianmo's slightly drunk deep eyes seemed to have ripples in the cold lake water. He slightly hooked his lips, and said in a low voice: "She is very good. She can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was awarded a prize in Yulin Academy. The first place in the academy, she can sing beautiful songs, and she can also open her own business..." Cheng Qianmo suddenly lowered her eyes, and slowly repeated those words, "She is very good, very good."

"Sister-in-law will definitely wait for brother to go back."

Sheng Qianmo didn't speak, and raised his head to suffocate the rest of the wine in the jar.

go back……

become far away.

It is too difficult to go back.

It's even harder to get back to her.

It is impossible for him to go back in such a situation. He has his own ambitions and people who want to take revenge. Before he stands in that position and controls everything in his own hands, he dare not easily think about going back.

And this road is extremely difficult and dangerous.

Before that, he could endure all the trampling, including his dignity, but it was so difficult for him to suppress his longing for Ji Nuan.

He estimated the date, she was going to give birth.

He promised her to go back, but he didn't go back.

She is a little girl, when it hurts like that, he is not there.

As soon as he thought of this, Sheng Qianmo's whole heart felt extremely cramped.

So, in this cold night, all his thoughts were crushed by himself.

This kind of pain reminds me of the days I experienced in Seoul. Every day, when I open and close my eyes, there is blood.

It seemed that only the vivid blood could relieve the pain in my heart.

Only by stepping on the blood and continuing to climb up can he get closer and closer to Shu Nuan.

...

Sheng Qianmo put down the wine jar, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Go back."

"Brother, one day, I will always believe that evil will prevail over good." Wen Youyi's eyes were loyal and innocent, unwavering.

Cheng Qianmo paused slightly, glanced at him and said, "You're right."

He didn't fall down when he experienced the bloody storm in Seoul, he didn't fall down when he was captured by the Nanrong army, and he didn't fall down when he was beaten all over by those people.

Not only because he can carry it, but also because he has his own beliefs.

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Beichuan.

When Shu Nuan learned that Wen Zhigu came from Ancheng to Beichuan to look for her, it was a few days later.

In late autumn, yellow leaves fell all over the yard, and the cool wind blew and slowly swirled in mid-air.

Shu Nuan leaned on the swing, slowly swinging on the swing, reading a book, and taking notes.

What she was watching was "The Story of the Eight Desolations", which was about geography.

Shu Nuan thought for a while, she is still different from before, she used to like to read her scripts secretly, but now no one is watching her, but she wants to get acquainted with the geography of these countries.

However, it didn't take long for Shu Nuan to look at it, and then heard the slight sound of rattle drums coming from the yard.

This is the way Shunuan thought, Qingzhi can't make a sound, if no one is there when she wakes up, it will be very troublesome, so Shunuan hangs the rattle beside the cradle bed, so that as long as Qingzhi has a big If there is any movement in the range, the rattle will ring.

Shu Nuan heard the sound of the rattle drum, closed the book, got up and went back to the house.

Qingzhi really woke up, her two big eyes were full of tears, she looked at her who came in with tears in her eyes, she opened her small mouth, looking like she was about to cry, and even put her little finger into her mouth to eat.