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

The little guy opened his mouth to speak, bringing out a small cloud of hot air, snowflakes fell white, filled with the little guy's breath, there was a kind of warmth that was difficult to express clearly.

Jing Che's movements followed Qingzhi's blurting out of a clean word without any impurities, and he paused slightly. He raised his eyes to look at Qingzhi, and asked lightly: "Does it look good?"

Qingzhi nodded vigorously, "Look at it."

Hearing the little guy's praise, Jing Che finally had a faint smile in his eyes. He untied the black rope hanging around his neck, put the engraved jade back into the mouth of the jade pendant, fastened it, and held it in the palm of his hand. Here, it is precious.

"Uncle Jingche, is it the spirit of Sister Bailing?" Qingzhi innocently asked curiously with a small face up.

Without hesitation, Jing Che let out a faint "Mmm", opened his hand, and a black rope hung down from his palm. The word "Spirit" was engraved on the snow-white jade, and the word "spirit" was shining on the mouth of the jade pendant. , and a bit like the color of moonlight, a psychedelic and pure light, shaking slightly in mid-air.

Really beautiful.

Qingzhi thought of something, wiped away the shallow dimples, held her own face with two small hands, leaned her head on her knees and asked, "Is this a necklace for Sister Bailing?"

"Yeah." This is not a necklace that Jing Che bought at random, but a necklace he has worn as a talisman since he was a child. He wants to give her the most important thing in his body, and he even wants to tell her Bai Ling, he didn't take her so lightly as she imagined, and he wasn't as cold and heartless as she imagined.

"Sister Bailing will definitely like it very much." Qing Zhi encouraged Uncle Jing Che like a little adult.

When Jing Che heard the young man's words, the snowflakes mixed with the cold wind fell down, and smiled, which really gave him confidence.

Qingzhi was talking, when she looked up and saw her mother standing outside the palace courtyard not far away, she stood up and wanted to go over, but seeing her mother's eyes asking her to stand still, she had to stand obediently where she was , looking up at her mother with a small face, with an innocent smile on her face.

Shu Nuan came over, picked up the little Qing Zhi, turned to look at Jing Che, told Jing Che about Bai Ling waking up not long ago, thought for a while, and said: "Bailing still doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Well, when she wakes up, tell her well."

Jing Che gave a "hmm" and said softly, "I know."

...

This time, Bai Ling woke up in the middle of the night. She could feel that the pain in her legs was not as unbearable as before. She slowly opened her eyes and planned to get out of bed. Eyes, I saw Jing Che guarding the bed again, this time Jing Che didn't fall asleep, his eyes were staring at her all the time, I don't know how long he stared at her...

Bai Ling felt a little weird in his heart and turned his head away. Only then did Jing Che's gaze slowly withdraw, and he got up without a word to pour water for her.

The hall was quiet, so Bai Ling opened his eyes, and could clearly hear the sound of water gurgling into the teacup, and the sound of Jing Che's approaching footsteps again.

"Drink some water first." Jing Che stretched out his hand to gently support her head, and sat down on the edge of the bed. That posture was somewhat intimate, and Bai Ling was almost leaning against his arms, sipping his feed in small sips. Tea to lips.