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

Chapter 11: My little girl 1

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Sheng Gu woke up this morning in a much better mood than before, because he knew that he would be able to go out for fun today, and he was going out with his fourth uncle. Sheng Gu asked Abi to get up early to dress her up, so he had plenty of time. , when the trouble was over, it happened to be the time when the fourth uncle came back from the palace.

Abi looked at Shenggu in the mirror and said, "The princess is so beautiful today. The prince will definitely be reluctant to take his eyes away when he sees her."

Sheng Gu blushed suddenly and glared at her, "Stop talking nonsense."

Abi smiled and said: "My slave is not talking nonsense!"

The master and servant walked out of Shenghe Palace in a good mood, only to find two carriages parked outside the palace. Shenggu was confused for a moment, wondering if his fourth uncle was unwilling to sit with her, until he heard footsteps behind him. Sheng Gu turned his head, but his face turned pale a little bit.

She saw Sheng Qianmo coming out holding the little slave girl's hand, and... Abi said that all slaves who had subjugated their country had to live in shackles for the rest of their lives, but at this moment Sheng Gu saw that the shackles on the slave girl's hands and feet had been untied. Already…

It was her fourth uncle who untied it for her.

After realizing this, Shenggu felt a tightness in his chest for a moment.

But she still walked over to say hello to Sheng Qianmo. After calling "fourth uncle", she subconsciously looked at the woman next to him.

She had to admit that this slave girl was really beautiful and lovely with her thin skin and tender flesh...

Shu Nuan called out in a low voice: "Princess Gu."

However, Sheng Qianmo did not introduce Shu Nuan to Sheng Gu. He simply said "Let's go" and took Shu Nuan into the carriage.

Shenggu stood there for a while, and Abi gently pulled the hem of her skirt. She nodded, and then got into another carriage.

After setting off, Abi gritted her teeth in the carriage and whispered: "Princess, that slave girl must have used some kind of flirtatious trick..."

Sheng Gu looked uncertain, coughed twice, and interrupted her in a hoarse voice: "Stop talking."

Today's capital is different from the past. The streets are bustling and lively.

In addition to the joy of the festival, the city was even more happy as King Sheng returned from a victorious battle not long ago.

The streets were decorated with lights and colorful decorations everywhere. After getting off the carriage, Sheng Qianmo told Li Yuan and Li Ming to take care of Sheng Gu's safety, and then he walked ahead with Shu Nuan.

"Want to eat anything?"

Shu Nuan: "I'm not hungry."

Sheng Qianmo bought a pack of soft fragrant cakes for her to eat. After a few days, he peeled off the wrapping paper. He held the soft fragrant cakes half wrapped in paper with his little hands and took small bites. Sheng Qianmo occasionally lowered his head and glanced at it. , and saw the little girl lowering her head and eating seriously, her little mouth swallowing slowly, relying on someone to hold her hand, she didn't even look at the road, and only concentrated on eating. It looks quite cute.

"Is it tasty?"

Shu Nuan finally raised his head, still eating in his mouth, and responded vaguely, nodded, and then said after swallowing, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Sheng Qianmo stopped, looked at her and said, "Give me a bite."

Shu Nuan looked at him, then at the half-eaten soft cake in her hand. She hesitated to open the wrapping paper on the uneaten side, but before she could tear the wrapping paper, Sheng Qianmo He grabbed her slender wrist in a domineering manner, lowered his head and took a bite where she had eaten, and then let her go.

He just exerted a little force, and Shu Nuan's hand suddenly turned red, with a few scratches appearing.

It can be seen that the skin is really tender.

Sheng Qianmo hugged Ren'er's slender waist, and while leading her forward, he lowered his head and smiled. His voice was low and pleasant, and it sounded clearly above Shu Nuan's head: "My skin is so tender, I will hurt you in the future." What should I do?"