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

Wen Zhigu was shocked and disgusted at the same time, and he didn't know if his mother was blind to fall in love with someone like Sheng Nanchen, and she did evil things over and over again...

Thinking of what Sheng Nanchen said before, that he was her biological father, Wen Zhigu felt extremely cold in his heart at this moment...

"Cheng Nanchen deserved the death penalty, but I always feel that someone gave him the poison behind his back. Cheng Qianmo investigated it. During the time before Qingzhi's accident, did Sheng Nanchen stay in the imperial mausoleum?" After leaving, he gave Qing Zhi an unsolvable poison, I am afraid that if this person is not caught, there will be hidden dangers in the future."

"Although this method is a bit clumsy, I suggest extorting a confession by torture." The only way Wen Zhigu could think of was to extract a confession by torture.

Shu Nuan nodded lightly and said: "Sheng Qianmo said I'll leave it to him, and he will find him out." After a pause, Shu Nuan asked again, "How are you doing? I heard that Ji Xu Waking up in vain?"

Mentioning this matter, Wen Zhigu remembered Ji Xubai's childish tricks, sighed and nodded: "He has woken up, and his energy level has improved a lot in the past few days. I plan to find a new place to live in these two days." Moved out from Ji Mansion."

After all, she and Ji Xubai are no longer husband and wife, it's not good to stay there all the time.

"You want me to help you find it?" Shu Nuan just finished speaking, and smiled to himself, "You are more familiar with Beicheng than I am."

Wen Zhigu also nodded with a smile.

It was not difficult to find a place to live. After all, she was from Beicheng, and now that she has become a military adviser, the conditions are much better than before, and there is no financial pressure.

When she was talking with Shu Nuan outside the hall, Wen Jian was with Qing Zhi in the hall.

Qingzhi still couldn't get down to walk, so she could only sit on the couch and listen to Xiao Jian's elder brother telling her stories.

The weather has turned cold recently, Qingzhi is wrapped in a thick padded jacket, and she wears her favorite woolen hat with rabbit ears. When she tilts her head, the fluffy white rabbit ears will also shake. When it comes to something nice, Qingzhi's big eyes will bend, just like the moon, bright and clear and beautiful.

Because the residual poison on her body was not cleared, there were still faint purple spots on the back of Qingzhi's small hand holding the cup. At first, Qingzhi was very afraid of being seen by Wen Jian, so she tried to cover it with her sleeves, but Wen Jian graciously Show her the small wound on my arm that I accidentally burned when I caught fire, "Qingzhi, will you despise me?"

Qingzhi shook her head vigorously, Wen Jian said, "Then I won't dislike Qingzhi either."

After hearing this, the young and immature little man confidently showed the back of his little hand with purple spots for Wen Jian to see.

Qingzhi drank water in small sips while holding the cup, while listening to Little Brother Jian telling her stories that she didn't know.

In Qingzhi's heart, little brother Jian is getting more and more powerful.

But what Wen Jian didn't expect was that Qingzhi would listen to his story and fell asleep lying on the table.

When Shu Nuan and Wen Zhigu came over, they saw Wen Jian sitting on the desk writing poems for Qing Zhi's notebook, while Qing Zhi fell asleep on the other side of the desk in a daze.

Wen Jian looked up and saw Mother and Aunt Nuan approaching, and she didn't forget to remind carefully: "Qingzhi is sleeping."

It means don't wake up Qingzhi.

Wen Zhigu smiled, and really didn't speak loudly, she whispered to Wen Jian, "Little Jane, we have to go back."