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

The servants came in with the medicine, Wen Jian took the medicine, and as before, gently supported Qing Zhi in her arms, and fed her the medicine.

Qingzhi has always been obedient when it comes to drinking medicine, so he fed Qingzhi the decoction without much effort. Qingzhi's body was still very hot. He was afraid that she would be cold, so he hugged her gently. When she lay down, she didn't forget to put an extra layer of thick bedding on her...

When he sat up, he suddenly felt a pause in his hand, it was Qing Zhi who was still holding onto his hand tightly.

Wen Jian was silent for a while, and could only sit back slowly, quietly guarding Qingzhi's bed with her eyes downcast.

He looked down at Qing Zhi's fingers gently grasping his hand, and gently touched her hot fingers with his fingertips. It was obvious that the two of them were holding each other's hands, but they couldn't be like before, Wen Jian He couldn't help grabbing her fingers with a little force, and his heart tugged a little bit inexplicably.

Qing Zhi didn't know when she slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the young man guarding the bed without emotion, and watched quietly for a while, then Qing Zhi turned her head weakly and didn't look at him.

Wen Jian raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, and saw Qingzhi's eyelashes drooping slightly, her eyes half-opened, looking very tired.

Wen Jian let go of her hand, got up and poured her a cup of hot water, supported her and said softly, "Qingzhi, drink some water."

Qingzhi didn't feel sorry for her body, obediently took a few sips of water, then turned her head away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where's Susu?"

Wen Jian paused for a moment when she put down the cup in her hand, and then said, "He said he has something to do in the city, so he will come back later."

Qingzhi nodded slightly in his arms, and asked expressionlessly, "When are you leaving?"

For a long time, Wen Jian didn't say a word, just hugged her like this.

"Wen Jian, show some face." Qingzhi gently pushed him away, leaned on the bed a little drowsily, looked at him quietly, slightly curled her pale lips, "You didn't want me back then."

Wen Jian didn't use any force, so she easily pushed her away, and he was afraid that she would be angry, so he stood up anyway, remained silent for a while, and slowly said: "Qingzhi, I know I owe you too much, This time I came to Southern Border, just to help you tide over the difficulties. I will leave after this matter is over."

I don't know if it was the last sentence that stimulated Qing Zhi, she lowered her eyes all of a sudden, covering the faint cold pain in her eyes, after a while, she raised her head coldly, and opened her lips: "You Is there an order?"

Wen Jian looked at her silently and said nothing.

"If not, what qualifications do you have to appear here? I have already notified the court of the snowstorm outbreak in southern Xinjiang, and the court will naturally send someone over when it learns about it." Qingzhi said, paused, and said directly She stared at him and said, "And you, Wen Jian, in what capacity did you come to tell me these things?"

Qingzhi was really dizzy and hot, and now she was leaning on the couch, obviously having a splitting headache and feeling terribly uncomfortable, but she still said these things to Wen Jian with a cold face.

Wen Jian closed her eyes for a moment and finally said, "Qingzhi, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" Qingzhi sneered, "Talk about me being your aunt?"

At that moment, the air condensed instantly.

The wind and sand outside the camp was still overwhelming, such a clear storm.

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(updated at noon tomorrow