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

Li Yu frowned slightly, and after Chengling finished drinking the medicine, he lowered his head and peeled a jujube candy for her, and put it in her palm.

Chengling slightly bent her fingertips, but still took the jujube candy and put it in her mouth.

She swallowed the sugar for a while, and began to cross the river and tear down the bridge: "You can go."

"I'm afraid the princess will still have a high fever at night."

"Do you still want to stay here?" Chengling didn't know whether it was because her mouth was bitter or the jujube sugar was not as sweet as she imagined. She swallowed the sugar for a while but didn't taste any sweetness, and said, "Seeing you are here I'll be sicker."

Li Yu's expression changed slightly when he heard this sentence, as if he was finally a little frustrated.

He was silent for a moment, and finally answered, and when he got up to go out, he still didn't forget to gently close the door for Chengling.

Chengling sat on the edge of the bed for a while, got up and took the pen and paper, and put it on the small table.

A small dim lamp was lit on the table beside her bed. In such a dim orange mist, Chengling lowered her neck slightly, coughed from time to time, and slowly said tonight's words one by one. The letter was written.

After writing the letter, put the pen and paper back, and fall asleep if you want to.

But this time, she seemed to be very ill. Cheng Ling felt as if a ball of fire was crackling up in her head, her hands and feet were sore and limp, and she felt hot and cold from time to time.

Chengling tossed and turned on the bed, and in the middle of the night, she finally couldn't help tearing off the quilt on her body, and got out of bed enduring her sore calves. Her mouth was dry and she wanted to boil some hot water to drink.

But as soon as the door opened, Cheng Ling was taken aback suddenly.

Li Yuren didn't leave, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting outside the yard...

Chengling stood inside the door, staring blankly, her head still in a daze, a little at a loss.

And when Li Yu heard the sound of the door opening, he also turned around and stood up. He saw Cheng Ling wearing thin clothes, with a very pale face, slightly open for calculation, but his eyes seemed a little dazed.

Li Yu got up and walked over. When he stretched out his hand, he remembered that his body was full of cold frost, and he could only restrain himself. He looked down at her uncomfortable little face, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Chengling might be really uncomfortable, and she didn't bother to quarrel with him at this juncture, so she only said one word, "Thirst."

When speaking, Cheng Ling felt that her throat was steaming.

"You go into the house first, and I'll boil the water." Li Yu said.

Chengling looked at him, nodded, and went back to the house honestly.

Not long after, Li Yu came in with hot tea, but he didn't let Chengling drink it right away, but waited until the tea was not so hot before handing it to Chengling.

Chengling felt that when she was holding the teacup, her fingers trembled a little, and she felt a little cold.

It wasn't until I drank a few sips of hot water that I felt a little better.

After Chengling drank the water, she finally raised her head to look at him. She pursed her lips and asked softly, "Why are you outside?"

"Don't worry about the princess."

Chengling held the still warm teacup, her palms were warm, she lowered her head, and suddenly became very quiet.

But Li Yu couldn't help but said: "Princess, did you sneak out by yourself?"

Chengling didn't say a word.

"Did you quarrel with the emperor?"

"without."

Li Yu suddenly thought of something, frowned and asked, "Did that person bully you and make you sad?"

Chengling's mind was originally chaotic,