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

After returning to the Princess Mansion, Cheng Ling told the housekeeper that she was already full from eating outside, so that the housekeeper didn't have to prepare dinner for her, and she was going to go back to the study to calm down and read a book.

But not long after, the housekeeper remembered something. With the letter in his hand, he came to the study and told Chengling that the person at the station sent an anonymous letter today.

Hearing this, Cheng Ling was somewhat taken aback, she had no choice but to put down the book in her hand, took it over and opened it for a look. There was no letter in the envelope, and a thin piece of red paper-cut was placed.

Chengling took it out and looked around. The paper-cut was not very well cut... neat and beautiful, but it could barely be seen that it was a fish from the shape.

It's kind of... ugly.

So ugly that Chengling couldn't bear to look directly at her and frowned.

She quickly put down the paper-cut piece of small fish, and poured out the envelope again, but nothing came out this time.

Chengling looked at the front and back of the envelope unwillingly, but couldn't even find a signature.

Chengling had no choice but to raise her head and ask the housekeeper, "Do you know who sent it?"

The butler nodded: "The people at the station said it was sent anonymously..."

"Then, you know where it came from, right?"

The housekeeper shook his head and replied: "The old slave asked, but the post station said that the person who sent the letter did not come from somewhere, and the post station doesn't know."

Chengling frowned and remained silent for a while, then she just nodded and said she understood.

After the butler went out, Chengling stared at the staggered paper-cut on the table for a while, then silently picked up the paper-cut, got up and walked to the bookshelf behind her, raised her head slightly, looked around, and finally locked on the upper right In an ancient book next to it.

Chengling took it down, lowered her head and silently flipped through the pages for a while, took the paper-cut as a bookmark and stuffed it into the pages, then closed the book, and put the book back on the shelf.

Next, Chengling sat back on the desk to read the book again, but this time she couldn't read it after turning a few pages, and she couldn't calm down for no reason.

Chengling finally put down the book, got up and went back to the room to go to bed.

This night, she slept soundly and had a few dreams intermittently, but fortunately, the dreams were all things that happened to her when she was a child...

But this night was unprecedentedly long for He Ruojin.

In the middle of the night, after a sexual event, he was only wearing a thin long gown that was slightly opened, leaning against the door of his mansion room, staring dimly at the dark courtyard ground, his eyes gradually lost focus, and the cold moonlight was cold. It was reflected sadly and sprinkled on his tall and straight figure, making him look even more indifferent and creepy.

He didn't know how long he stood there until the door inside was opened carefully.

He Ruojin looked back sideways, glanced lightly, and saw the people in the room looking over, He Ruojin only glanced, then looked away indifferently.

After a while, a soft human body was slowly stuck behind her.

The woman hugged his waist cautiously and boldly.

He Ruojin looked down at her hand, and said calmly, "Let go."

Although his tone was gentle, the woman immediately retracted her hands when she heard these two words.

"General... I'm sorry, you, don't you want to sleep in the house?"

He Ruojin didn't speak, her profile was still as cold as frost.

"I'm sorry, Rong'er is talking too much."

He Ruojin raised her eyebrows, finally opened her lips, but said coldly: "Go back to sleep."

Rong'er lowered her head and whispered "Mmm", she had no choice but to listen to him, and obediently went into the house.