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

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Two months have passed, and Sheng Qianmo seems to have adapted to this kind of life.

He doesn't suffer for anything, he lives soberly and vigorously every day.

If he encounters something he doesn't like, he will still go up and fight with the soldiers here. Those soldiers are not his opponents. At first, he will find the crowd to beat Sheng Qianmo, but he knows that the people above won't allow them to take Sheng. Qianmo's life, as time goes by, these soldiers are finally less likely to trouble Sheng Qianmo, because trouble with him is like asking for trouble for themselves, and they can't kill Sheng Qianmo, and they have to be beaten by him. It's not good.

However, if this is the case, they won't let Sheng Qianmo get cheap in terms of errands, and those who should torture him still have to torture him.

But when it came to building the city gate, Sheng Qianmo didn't resist, he just kept silent all day long and did what he was supposed to do.

The slaves here come from all corners of the country, some of them have made plans to live here, and some of them try to escape from this place, but there is often only one word in the end—death.

There are also people who are indomitable, neither humble nor overbearing, even if they are stuck in this mud and cannot get out, they still stand there resolutely and never fall down.

For Wen Youyi, Sheng Qianmo was the latter.

In the third month since he came here, he has never seen Sheng Qianmo show a fearful look. This person seems to be born with courage and tenacity, and he has always been such a person from the beginning to the end. Change for anything and anyone.

After taking a shower at night, Sheng Qianmo went to wash the clothes he had changed, and when he came back, he saw Wen Youyi standing outside his door, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, do you have a pen and paper?"

Sheng Qianmo nodded.

"I want to write a letter, can you lend me one?"

Sheng Qianmo said lightly: "They won't let you send the letter out."

Wen Youyi twitched the corner of his mouth and said softly: "I know, I just want to write, and I will hide it secretly after I finish writing, and I won't send it out."

Cheng Qianmo looked at him silently for a moment, then turned and went back to the room, saying, "Come in."

The room is very small, with only a wooden bed, table and chairs.

Sheng Qianmo took out a pen and paper from under the wooden bed and threw it to him. When Wen Youyi took it, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a portrait hidden under the bed. Wen Youyi glanced curiously, "Brother, that is who..."

However, Wen Youyi didn't take a closer look at the person in the portrait, so Cheng Qianmo covered the quilt, his eyes were indifferent and speechless, which meant that he had issued an order to drive away the guests.

Seeing this, Wen Youyi had no choice but to thank her, and took a pen and paper to leave, but couldn't help but turned around and asked Sheng Qianmo, "Is it sister-in-law?"

Sheng Qianmo blinked calmly, and gave a faint "hmm".

Wen Youyi gave a rare smile, "Sister-in-law must be a lucky person to marry someone like brother."

Cheng Qianmo was silent for a while, before slowly saying: "I am blessed."

It was he who failed her again. She finally gave herself trust, but he failed to keep the promise she made to her.

How are his little girls and their children doing, he has nothing.

Even, overwhelmed.

After Wen Youyi left, Sheng Qianmo took out the two drawing papers hidden under the quilt.

One is Shu Nuanhua's sweetheart.

One is Sheng Qianmohua's sweetheart.

The appearance of his little girl sitting in the bookcase quietly and obediently practicing calligraphy, her outline, her eyebrows, her fingers, and the books she likes to read, he remembered them all in his heart, so he drew them on paper.

When I miss her at night, I take it out to have a look.

Then press it under the pillow, thinking about her and falling asleep.