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

With her back on her back, Sheng Qianmo said softly, "What the imperial grandmother gave you is just a glass of ordinary wine."

Shu Nuan lay on his shoulder, heard his words, blinked her eyes lightly, and after a while, she replied very lightly: "Ah."

Along the way, Sheng Qianmo didn't talk to her again, Shu Nuan also pursed his lips and turned his head away, staring at a certain place at the end of the river bank, there was some water in the eye sockets slowly congealing Turning around, a cloud of water vapor slowly filled up. She raised her head and looked up for a while, trying to swallow back the tears, but her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, and hot tears flowed down from both sides of her eyes. Raising his hand to wipe away his tears, he pushed his shoulder a little harder, "Put me down!"

Cheng Qianmo noticed that her voice was crying, and turned his head to ask her something, but Shu Nuan suddenly struggled hard, kicking him to get down, although Cheng Qianmo could restrain her, but he was afraid of her No matter how bad it hurt her, he had no choice but to put her down according to her will, but just as he put Shu Nuan down, Shu Nuan didn't even wear shoes, so he pushed him away with bare feet.

How could Cheng Qianmo let her run so far barefoot, and soon caught her, clamped her hands and pinned her against the street wall, with a stern look on her face, trying to teach this animal a lesson? The disobedient little thing, but saw that Shu Nuan's eyes were full of tears, his pupils were covered with mist, glistening with water, but with a cold stubbornness, he was looking straight at him.

Seeing Shu Nuan like this, Sheng Qianmo couldn't even express a trace of anger, but could only coax her in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"The prince already knew, didn't he?" Shu Nuan bit his lip, but couldn't hold back his sobs. He just felt wronged, and tears kept falling, "You and the empress dowager both know that's not true. Poisonous wine, I just don’t know... If I drank it, you would say, look, this little slave girl is quite sincere to King Sheng, and it would be a pity to die! If I didn’t drink it, you would say, counting! Nuan betrayed King Sheng for his own life, and he has always been an unfamiliar subjugated slave..."

The more Shunuan said, the more unstable her breath became, and it was difficult to breathe smoothly. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, crying and laughing while rubbing: "As for me, I have been the one being played with from the beginning to the end. What am I? neither……"

Sheng Qianmo didn't expect Shu Nuan to cry like this, let alone think of herself like this.

He sank his eyes, pinched her small face, and stared at her.

After a long while, she stretched out her hand to gently wipe the tears on her face, and said slowly, "You don't know what you are, so the king will tell you."

Shu Nuan was pinched by his chin, and was forced to look at him with tears in his eyes. He clearly felt the man's warm fingertips caressing his cheek bit by bit, and his deep and quiet eyes.

Cheng Qianmo stared at her and continued calmly: "You are the first little girl brought back from the battlefield by this king, you are the first little girl to live in Sheng Palace, and you are the only one who can make this king look like you are now." Treat your little girl like that."

As Cheng Qianmo said, he slowly spit out a few words from his thin lips, "Little white-eyed wolf."

Shu Nuan looked at him with tears in her eyes, bit her lips tightly, and let the tears fall into her lips, she bit her lips and teeth for a while before turning her head away, not wanting to face Sheng Qianmo, but Sheng Qianmo took her again Turning her small face away, she focused on her, and said slowly, "I won't know until you've made your choice."

Shu Nuan lowered his head, suddenly grabbed the hand that was pinching his chin, then raised his head and said bitterly: "I'm not a little white-eyed wolf!"

Obviously those watery peach blossom eyes are still wet with tears at this time, and the little appearance is very cute and pitiful, but with such a fierce expression, it looks not only not scary, but also very cute.

Cheng Qianmo was bitten by her like this, it didn't seem to hurt, but she raised her lips and smiled: "That's the little wild cat?"

Shu Nuan took a sniff, turned his head away in disbelief, but was immediately hugged by the man, face to face, lowered his head and looked straight at his little wild cat, with undisguised liking in his eyes, As a result, the little wild cat stretched out its paws and scratched his neck, "I don't want you to hug him."

Sheng Qianmo not only hugged her, but also lowered his head and kissed her, his voice was deep and soft, low and sweet, "It's obvious that you did something wrong, why do you always want me to coax you, poor little one?"

Shu Nuan had to turn her head away, but Sheng Qianmo didn't follow her this time, and held her tightly in her arms. There was only a slanting silver light falling down from the dark corner, reflecting in the opposite shadow superior.

In the end, Sheng Qianmo carried her to a rock not far away and asked her to sit down, then he bent down and squatted down, held her fair ankle, and put on her shoes.

Shu Nuan looked down at him putting on his shoes, blinked his eyelashes, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to touch his numb lips.

She stared at him with her head down, and called softly: "My lord..."

Cheng Qianmo looked up at her, and saw that the little girl would look at him with watery eyes without blinking, and his voice was soft as always. He stretched out his fingers and pinched her lips, very soft, "I want to say what?"

Shu Nuan looked at him hesitantly for a while, but finally said nothing.

Cheng Qianmo didn't ask her any more, and took her hand, "Go back to the palace with me?"

Shu Nuan still looked at him: "The book bag is in the shop..."

"Let Li Yuan go and get it tomorrow morning."

Shu Nuan didn't speak.

Sheng Qianmo carried her back.

"When this king first learned about this, he planned to let you fend for himself and leave you alone."

Shu Nuan was buried in his neck, feeling aggrieved.

"But you're dishonest. If I don't care about you, you're probably going to be lawless."

"There is no number."