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

At that time, in Ziyun Palace.

Ji Xili asked the people in the palace to open the windows and doors on the window sills, and take advantage of the faint golden rays of light falling from the palace garden to dry the flowers on the windowsills.

The servant girl was afraid that the queen would catch a cold, so she hurriedly fetched Mrs. Tang to warm her hands.

Ji Xili was leaning in front of the couch, holding Mrs. Tang in both hands and looking out of the window. Looking around, there was a piece of white frost and snow, and it was really cold this day.

Looking at the snowstorm that was getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't calm down.

It was as if there was some kind of silk thread twirling round and round in my heart, the kind that couldn't be untied.

She didn't know how long she sat there, until the servant girl told her that the emperor was coming, Ji Xili was relieved, and hurriedly got up to go out to meet him.

When Cheng Zhiyu came in, he saw Ji Xili running out without even putting on his cloak, he couldn't help but frowned and went to hug her to his side, while scolding her in a low voice, "Why did you run out, it's so cold."

While talking, he held her hand tightly, for fear that she would freeze.

Ji Xili heard that his voice was faintly exhausted, so he didn't refute anything, but obediently followed him back to the bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, Cheng Zhiyu reprimanded the palace people again, talking about the opening of the windows and doors.

Ji Xili pulled his clothes and whispered, "I want to open the meeting window myself, don't mess with people."

After hearing this, Cheng Zhiyu sighed helplessly, and asked the people below to close the windows and retreat first.

When the person left, Ji Xili approached him and helped him take off his cloak that was covered in frost and snow, then hugged his waist, buried him on his chest, and rubbed lightly on his chest, saying, "Aren't you tired?" ?”

Cheng Zhiyu had been in bed for almost a day, and at this moment, being hugged by the person in his arms, sweeping away his tiredness, he lowered his head and rubbed her hair, and said softly, "A little bit."

"When you're done, you hand over the government affairs to Bian Mo for a few days. Let's find some time to play for a few days, shall we?" Ji Xili said lying in his arms.

However, this time, Cheng Zhiyu was silent for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "Xi Li, I decided to go to the imperial conquest myself."

Ji Xili didn't move for a long time.

When she finally came to her senses and realized something, she slowly raised her head from his arms, and asked with some incomprehension: "There are many people in the army who can go to reinforce, why do you want to go in person? Nanjiang It's so dangerous now..."

"Xili, Southern Xinjiang is lost, this is my responsibility, I can send others, but I let the people of Southern Xinjiang down, they are now captives, refugees... The people are displaced, this is my fault , I underestimated the strength of Liang Guo. When the fourth brother handed over the country to me, I promised him that he would let the North Country I live in peace and prosperity. Now that something happened, I can’t leave the mess to the fourth brother. And..." Zhi Yu slowly closed his eyes and said, "The fourth brother only has Qingzhi as a child. I have ordered Qingzhi to come back. I can't take the fourth brother in. Otherwise, Shu Nuan would be so scared by himself. .”

Ji Xili listened to him quietly, nodded, and said calmly: "When are you going, and who are you taking with you?"

"Leaving the day after tomorrow, Ning Cheng was originally going to go, but I found out that his family member was ill, and he must not be relieved to leave at this juncture. After thinking about it, he still rejected him. It was Su Huang who learned that The accident occurred in Nanjiang, and I am very worried about Susu's safety, so I will go no matter what I persuade."

Ji Xili said silently, "So fast."

She wanted to say that she would actually be afraid, afraid that something would happen to him. The assassination of Li Yu last time made her lose half of her soul. Now Cheng Zhiyu is going to the battlefield, and it is a battlefield where the battle situation is unclear.

Cheng Zhiyu lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said slowly: "I promise Xili, no matter what, I will come back safe and sound."

Ji Xili's eye circles were a little red, but when he spoke, his tone was very light and calm: "How are you going to tell the two children, Bian Mo is still sensible, if Ling'er knows that you are going to southern Xinjiang, maybe you will be a little bit more serious." How cranky, how worried and afraid."

"So..." Cheng Zhiyu said in a low voice, "Xili, help me hide this from Xiao Ling'er, and then tell her that I just went to Jiangzhou Weifu for a tour, and I will be back in a while."

Ji Xili couldn't help but looked up at him, bit her lips to suppress her emotions, after a while, suddenly couldn't help but raised her head and kissed his lips, deeply and deeply.

No matter how windy and snowy it is outside the hall, the atmosphere inside the hall is getting warmer little by little amidst the ambiguity.

The fire by the candlestick was very dim, and there was a slight sound, trying to cover up her low moans.

What she didn't tell him was—

As a queen, she understands him and all his decisions.

But as his wife, she was more afraid than anyone, anyone, that he would be in a little bit of danger.

But precisely because she is the queen, she can't express her uneasiness to him so capriciously.

The only thing she can do is to have a little more tenderness with him before parting.