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

Wen Zhigu had no expression on his face: "I didn't promise to come back with you."

Ji Xubai said lightly, "You will come home with me sooner or later."

Wen Zhigu frowned and pushed away his hand on his lower abdomen, Ji Xubai didn't push her too much, and said: "I'll ask someone to bring in the dinner."

"Ji Xubai." Wen Zhigu suddenly stopped him softly.

Ji Xubai looked at her with an uncertain expression.

"I can give birth to this child, but listen carefully, if you don't let me go, I won't let your child go either."

Wen Zhigu stared at him, as if the child in her stomach was also her bitter enemy.

After hearing her last words, Ji Xubai's expression turned gloomy and cold. He pinched her cheeks again, his eyes were gloomy, and he said every word: "How dare you touch me?" If your child gets a point, I will repay it ten times to your brother."

At that moment, Wen Zhigu's face was ashen.

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On this day, Li Yuan came to the military camp to report that the emperor sent a gift to King Sheng's Palace, and King Sheng must accept it.

At that time Ning Chengyuan was in Sheng Qianmo's tent, and when he heard this, he felt that something was wrong, he subconsciously glanced at Sheng Qianmo sitting on the seat, "Is the emperor forcing you to go home?"

Sheng Qianmo didn't speak.

But Ning Chengyuan couldn't help but said: "Brother Cheng, you still have to face what you should face. You haven't returned to Sheng Palace for so many days. If you don't know, you think we are plotting something in the barracks. You have to fight for the Cheng army." Think about it up and down, right?"

Cheng Qianmo gave him a dull look, and said in a calm voice, "I am very happy to see you."

Ning Chengyuan immediately suppressed the gloating on his face, who told Sheng Qianmo to make him have a hard time these days, now that the emperor took action to rule Sheng Qianmo, if he can't be happy, is he still human?

That night, Sheng Qianmo finally returned to the palace.

The flowers in the palace courtyard had already withered, and several palace people were still sweeping the snow on the steps. Seeing Sheng Qianmo came back, they saluted one after another.

Sheng Qianmo pushed open the palace door.

Uncle Sheng.

Do you know that feeling of longing to the extreme? I thought of you that way.

Sheng Qianmo paused, the hall was empty and there was no warm breath.

Every time he came back from the military camp, she would lie on that table to read and write. When he came back, she would immediately put down what she was doing and run over to talk to him.

One night in southern Xinjiang, there is no future.

Sheng Qianmo couldn't restrain his heart from sinking heavily.

He entered the inner hall, intending to change the helmet and robe on his body, but saw a person wearing almost transparent tulle sitting in front of the couch with his back facing him, like a very warm figure.

Her hair is also the same as Shu Nuan, she likes to hang loosely behind her head with a blue silk ribbon.

He stopped in his tracks, lost his mind at that moment, and almost blurted out - Nuan Nuan, this king misses you that much too.

But I miss it so much that I dare not think about it.

I'm afraid that if I think about it, it will get out of hand.

But when that person turned around, he didn't look like his little girl.

Sheng Qianmo's expression suddenly turned cold.

All the thoughts rushing to the apex of my heart are stuck there and cannot go up or down.

But the girl didn't know it, she knelt down at his feet with her head bowed shyly, she called out "King Sheng" in a soft voice, raised her head, and stretched out her thin white hands to untie the belt on his body.

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(Third update today, and fifth update tomorrow.)