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

Sheng Qianmo was probably too angry, and he was so angry that he had a stern look on his face, and he never thought of stopping.

Even when he was murdered by Sheng Nanchen back then, he never felt angry or angry, because it was his own choice, so he chose to walk back, but this time is different, this time Sheng Nanchen moved his thoughts When it came to his daughter, Sheng Qianmo would never be able to tolerate this.

"Don't kill him yet." Shu Nuan stepped forward to hold Sheng Qianmo, and said in a low voice.

Originally, she was more impulsive than Sheng Qianmo, but after seeing Sheng Qianmo beat him up like this, Shu Nuan felt a little relieved, but this was not enough, because Qingzhi was enduring the pain of being on the verge of life and death , just this little torture, how can it be worth Qingzhi's suffering...

Shu Nuan lowered his eyes and asked coldly: "Who gave you the incense of addiction?"

She remembered that the imperial physician had said at the time that the addictive poisonous fragrance was a poison from the Western Regions. If so, someone helped Sheng Nanchen obtain such a rare poison to harm Qingzhi, but who would this person be? And why join hands with Sheng Nanchen?

But no matter who this person is, Shu Nuan will find him out, she can no longer let those hidden poisonous patients stay in the dark and wait for opportunities, she can no longer give those bad guys a chance to hurt Qingzhi!

There will be no more in the future!

"You...want to know?" Cheng Nanchen coughed and said with a wry smile, but blood kept coughing out of his mouth.

Sheng Qianmo directly drew his sword to his throat, not intending to give him a chance, and said coldly from his lips: "Say."

Sheng Qianmo's cold tone was not just negotiating conditions with Sheng Nanchen, but he directly put the knife on his lifeblood without giving him a chance to negotiate.

In just a split second, Cheng Nanchen felt warm liquid seep down from his throat, but the skin was broken, and he had the illusion that his throat was about to be strangled.

"I... I... said..."

Sheng Qianmo still didn't take the sword away...

In such a suffocating feeling that his throat was about to be cut at any time, Cheng Nanchen suddenly smiled miserably in pain, and said, "I said... fifth brother... you haven't... seen your face today... A... queen..."

Cheng Zhiyu had been standing by the side holding his breath waiting for Sheng Nanchen's answer, when he heard this sentence suddenly, his heart was shocked, his pupils locked suddenly, and he asked with a suppressed voice: "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, just ask someone to go to Ji Xili Palace to ask." Sheng Qianmo gave Cheng Zhiyu his opinion with a sideways look.

Cheng Zhiyu nodded immediately, and glared fiercely at the embarrassed Sheng Nanchen, "If you dare to touch her, I will never let you die too easily!"

The person sent by Cheng Zhiyu to inquire soon came back, saying that the queen had left the palace early in the morning and returned to Ji's mansion. I never went back to Ji Mansion...

Only then did Cheng Zhiyu feel completely worried.

Angry and nervous.

He really didn't expect that Sheng Nanchen would become so crazy that he could even kill Ji Xili!

If he knew this earlier, he and his fourth brother should have killed him back then!

Cheng Zhiyu rushed into the cell, lifted Sheng Nanchen up from the ground and threw him on the stone wall, "Say! Where is Xili?!"

Cheng Nanchen smiled while bleeding, "Fifth Brother...don't you think you...are...special...ridiculous?"