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

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Nanrong, stationed in the military barracks outside the city.

Wen Youyi took the information obtained from the carrier pigeon and ran all the way from the drill field through the corridor, and came to the main hall to look for Sheng Qianmo, "Brother, the letter from the palace."

In just four years, Nanrong's territory has expanded day by day. The once small country is no longer there. Today's Nanrong is enough to make those big countries not to be underestimated. Qianmo.

But Sheng Qianmo on the battlefield never showed his true face to others. Every time he went to the battlefield, he always put on a mask. The enemy never knew who this person was. Later, those enemies called him the Masked God of War. I know where Nan Rong got such a general, but because of him suppressing Nan Rong, few people would invade Nan Rong now.

And this time, the Nanrong King's letter was directed at the Southern Dynasties.

The king has watched his country grow stronger and stronger over the years, and naturally his ambitions have also grown. Now he wants to take the initiative to invade the Southern Dynasty.

Wen Youyi stood right in front of him, and naturally saw the letter, frowned and said, "General, it's only been two months since the truce, why are you going to attack again, the soldiers will definitely not be able to bear it..."

Sheng Qianmo didn't say anything, picked up a pen and wrote a reply letter, and said calmly: "It's possible to fight, but right now is not the time, wait for a month or so before the cold winter."

When Sheng Qianmo said this, Wen Youyi couldn't understand, "Why?"

"The Southern Dynasties are most afraid of going to war in the twelfth lunar month." After finishing speaking, Sheng Qianmo handed the envelope to Wen Youyi, "Go."

"Yeah." Wen Youyi took the letter, but didn't leave right away, and couldn't help but say a few words, "After this winter, four years really have passed..."

Another year is about to pass.

This year, I still live alone.

Sheng Qianmo has already gained the trust of the King of Nanrong, and if he can seize the opportunity to take down the land of the Southern Dynasty this time, he will be one step closer to what he wants to do.

Therefore, Sheng Qianmo will not let go of this opportunity.

But he had to admit that four years had passed.

In the past four years, it's not that he didn't have the opportunity to find him, but he didn't want to appear in front of her when he didn't have the definite ability to protect her. He knew very well that some people in Beicheng were eyeing him, even It was only during this year that Bei Er gradually lost his wariness towards him, and he didn't want to bring those disasters that had nothing to do with Shu Nuan to her again. So, she would rather think that she was dead than appear in front of her, or even bring her any news.

And then, he can only be thinking about his girl day and night like this.

Day after day, year after year.

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Bei Er came to the barracks to look for him in a few days, and he brought his sister Ru Wei to the barracks to play by himself, and he brought the king's order to see Sheng Qianmo , "The king agreed to postpone the expedition for one month."

"This month is enough time for the soldiers to recuperate and prepare for war." Cheng Qianmo said after reading the handbook.

Bei Er sat down on the couch at the side, flipped through the documents he was reviewing, and said casually: "It is enough, but to be honest, you should take advantage of this month to rest and rest. Let's go back to the barracks after the expedition."