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

When she got into the carriage, Chengling couldn't help but secretly opened a small gap in the curtain, and looked at the snow outside the window while eating candied haws.

But after watching for a while, Li Yu who was sitting next to him stretched out his hand and lowered the curtain, "I'm not afraid of getting sick."

Chengling glanced at him indifferently: "It's as if you won't get wind if you go out."

Li Yu was taken aback and smiled, nodded in agreement and said, "Mr. Sheng is right."

So Chengling opened the curtain confidently again, and asked while looking, "Where are you taking me?"

Li Yu: "I can't say it now."

Chengling snorted arrogantly, ignored him, and didn't beg him to speak, she directly poked her head out to ask the driver, "Master, where are you going?"

"On Bell Mountain, didn't your husband tell you?"

Cheng Ling, who was a little elated when she heard the answer, flushed slightly when she heard the driver's last words, coughed, frowned and said seriously: "He's not my husband."

Li Yu gave a low laugh, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised.

"What are you laughing at?" Cheng Ling looked at him indifferently, her lips were tightly pursed.

"It's nothing, just having fun."

When Chengling looked at him, she found that Li Yu's finger protruding from the cuff inadvertently had scratches on Ziqing, she frowned slightly, and wanted to ask him what's wrong, but couldn't find a suitable opportunity, so she could only hold back. I was silent in my heart.

Although Chengling has been in Bell City for a long time, this is her first time going up the mountain.

She heard from the coachman that the mountains are so beautiful in this season. There are flowers all over the mountains and fields, and it is still snowing, as if people are in a fairyland.

After going up the mountain, Chengling felt the immortal energy. It was amazing that the mountain was surrounded by smoke and clouds, and the snowflakes floated very slowly, as if he could touch the clouds and mist by raising his hand.

The flowers are blooming all over the place, spreading all the way to the white woods. From time to time, you can see the footprints of little squirrels running past, reflecting the refracted winter sun, with a faint golden brilliance...

"Where are you taking me?" Seeing that Li Yu still hadn't stopped, Chengling couldn't help asking him.

"Behind the woods."

Hearing this, Chengling had no choice but to follow him and continue walking.

The forest was quite small, the wind was rustling, and it was so quiet that one could hear each other's panting as they walked one after the other on the snow.

"Lingling, look over there." Li Yu suddenly called out to her.

Chengling looked over at the prestige, her eyes lit up, she saw a squirrel with a fat and fluffy tail jumping down from the tree, its tail twisted and twisted, snowflakes shook down in mid-air, and it ran away without a trace.

"So cute!" Cheng Ling couldn't help admiring.

Li Yu looked back at Shengling, it was rare to see her smiling.

He looked at it for a while, and then smiled lightly.

After walking out of the forest, Cheng Ling was dumbfounded.

Cheng Ling's expression became sluggish, and she couldn't even react.

What came into view was a snow sculpture.

A simple line of poetry is engraved on the snow sculpture——

A pool of lotus in the bright moon, the sun and the moon are long for fishing Wei silk

At the back of the verse is a cute image of a big-headed villain, under which it is written solemnly in block letters: May the little princess live a long and long life.

Every word on it is A Yan's word that she was familiar with back then.

In other words, every word was engraved by Li Yu himself...

For a moment, Chengling seemed to finally understand why his hand was injured.