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

Lord Ji, wearing a prison uniform, knelt in the cold and damp dungeon, and gave thanks.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's because people are getting old, and fame, wealth and status are no longer important. As long as people are still alive, they can do whatever they want.

Ji Xili knelt in the opposite cell, clutching the edge of the cell door tightly and weeping bitterly: "Father, my daughter is sorry for you, I am sorry for you, it is my daughter who has troubled you."

Madam Hou looked coldly at Ji Xili who was in the opposite cell, "Is it too late to say I'm sorry now? The family of Ji's family became prisoners overnight because of you."

Lord Ji shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk about it, the emperor is thinking about the old relationship, and he has done an extrajudicial favor to the Ji family, and no one is allowed to mention this matter again."

And Ji Xubai was locked in the cell next door, the former high-ranking Taifu finally ended up in exile in the barren north.

He took off his white clothes and was wearing a prison uniform, but just leaning against the wet corner like this, he still had a natural noble and elegant temperament.

"Xubai, have you told someone to take care of Zhigu? She is still pregnant with a child, alas, the Ji family is really sorry for her..." When Lord Ji was imprisoned, he heard Ji Xubai talking about Wen Wen. Zhigu had been sent away from Beicheng in time by his divorced wife. At that time, he knew that the Ji family was doomed. Hearing that Wen Zhigu could leave alive and carry on the family line for the Ji family, Lord Ji would have no regrets in this life. Unexpectedly, in a turn of events, the emperor would be kind to the Ji family...

Ji Xubai let out a faint "um" with his eyes downcast, and didn't speak any more.

Ji Yi was still crying loudly: "Mother, Dad, I don't want to go to Beige, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

No matter how much Mrs. Hou cried to comfort her child, Ji Yi still kept crying.

Ji Xubai said coolly: "Cry again, don't talk about going to Beige, your head will fall to the ground."

Ji Yi was so frightened that he no longer dared to cry, but Mrs. Hou couldn't help crying and cursing, but the next moment she also tightly shut her mouth, for fear that the emperor would really change her mind.

Ji Xubai leaned against the cold wall, slowly closed his eyes, and tightly grasped a jade stick in his hand.

It was a stick made by Wen Zhigu himself, and used to hold the book, but he took it away after a short time.

And he only had this one thing that belonged to her, to accompany him through the long years in Beige.

...

On the day they were exiled from the city, all members of the Ji family were put in chains.

The word "prisoner" on his body is particularly eye-catching.

The son Ge Sheng Zhiyu, who always dressed in luxury, appeared in front of Ji Xili in plain clothes.

"You...why are you here..." Ji Xili thought he was coming to see him off.

But Sheng Zhiyu was carrying a burden on his body, and he smiled at her, very coquettishly: "Bei Ge is too far away, I will accompany you."

To put it lightly, she was prepared to accompany her to suffer in that barren northern place for the rest of her life.

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Do you know what is the most desperate thing?

The most desperate thing is probably trekking across mountains and rivers, with all hope, before reaching that person's side.

Li Yushan's commander shook his head and smiled wryly and told her, "Girl, you are late, Seoul has been completely fallen two days ago..." The commander paused, squinted his eyes and looked elsewhere, feeling rather uncomfortable, "That Prince Cheng , As expected, his reputation is well-deserved, he is really capable of carrying it, facing the oppression of a 50,000 army, he insisted on carrying it for so long...it's a pity..."