1053. Chapter 1053 Can you do it after the prince divorces 1
"After I'm done with the court affairs, I'll make arrangements for you. Do you have an identity that you particularly like?" Murong Xitian not only agreed, but also stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms.
Xia Ziluo smiled strangely: "Yes, I want to be the queen!"
"Why?" Murong Xitian was stunned and looked at Xia Ziluo in surprise.
"Of course, because I am the queen, I can be equal to you! If you make a mistake in the future, I will divorce you and send you to the palace!" Xia Ziluo looked sly, like a naughty little fox.
On an equal footing?
Murong Xitian suddenly remembered that the era he lived in was very different from Xia Ziluo's era. I heard that men and women were quite equal there. If the relationship was not good, you could get divorced. There was no such thing as divorcing your wife and going to court.
But things were different in the Splendid Dynasty. As a prince and a man, he could divorce his wife using any of the seven rules.
Murong Xitian knew what he was doing, so he grabbed Xia Ziluo's hand and gently kneaded her slender fingers: "Instead of doing this, I would rather give you a promise to my husband that he will never divorce his wife."
"You want to divorce your wife before you get married?" Xia Ziluo was unhappy, pouting and glaring at him.
Murong Xitian was immediately confused: "You are the one who said we should be equals, divorce the husband first. The husband just followed your words, how come it became the husband's fault?"
"Huh, sophistry." Xia Ziluo raised her pink little hand and gently poked Murong Xitian on the forehead, "I just thought it was fun to talk casually. You are so smart and can get the wrong meaning. How can you have a good agreement?
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Well……
Could he be mistaken? This is a woman's heart, like a needle in the sea, it's hard to fathom.
Murong Xitian hurriedly grabbed Xia Ziluo back and hugged her slender waist: "Then what do you mean, Madam? The Queen is in trouble, why don't you change her?"
That's right, if you become the Queen, doesn't it mean that you become his sister, so how can you get married?
"Let me think about it and think of the most suitable one..." Xia Ziluo tilted his head, rested his head on Murong Xitian's chest, and tried to think.
Murong Xitian did not rush her, he gently placed his chin on the top of her head, entangled her black hair with his slender fingers, and slowly pulled it down, watching the beautiful hair like a waterfall slide from his fingers.
Both of them were silent, and the room became quiet. The candlelight danced from time to time, lengthening the figures of the two people and reflecting them on the opposite wall.
The candlelight also made a "cracking" sound from time to time.
Suddenly, a ghostly figure poked its head out from the darkness in the corner, rolled on the spot and reached Murong Xitian's legs.
He knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I'm afraid it won't work."
"What?" Murong Xitian's arm holding Xia Ziluo tightened suddenly with such force that Xia Ziluo immediately frowned in pain.
Then, Murong Xitian realized that he was being abrupt and hurriedly let go of Xia Ziluo: "Are you okay?"
"It hurts but won't kill you. It's better to go to the palace and see the emperor." Xia Ziluo couldn't care less about whether he was in pain or not. The emperor was dying. Of course, entering the palace was more important.
Murong Xitian made sure that she was fine, and as soon as his worried expression subsided, he was filled with deep sorrow because of the emperor's situation: "Luo'er, I have entered the palace."
"Go quickly, be careful on the road." Xia Ziluo personally escorted Murong Xitian out. Worried about the cold night, he put a cloak on him. He didn't return to the house until he could no longer see Murong Xitian's back.
