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1083. Chapter 1083 Wife is a stolen incense 8

"The climate of the Genglan Dynasty is a bit like the climate in the north of our place. No, it should be more northerly." Xia Ziluo sat at the table, rubbed his little hands a few times, and then picked up the hot tea on the table.

Murong Xitian just closed the door, blocking Xia Ziluo's words in the room: "I asked the store to prepare hot water. You have been suffering from traveling recently. Take a bath after eating in a while, it will drive away the fatigue of the journey.

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"It's hard for you too. In addition to rushing, you also have to strategize." Xia Ziluo took Murong Xitian's hand and asked him to sit down, reaching out to rub his shoulders.

Then, she leaned into his ear and whispered: "I saw just now that you are familiar with this store clerk. He is one of ours? The people looking for Xi Muyun have contacted us. What news is there?"

Haha, his Luoer is really getting smarter.

Look, before he said anything, he couldn't hide anything, and she saw it.

However, Murong Xitian was very curious, how did Xia Ziluo know that the shop assistant was his?

"Luo'er, do you know that shop assistant?" Murong Xitian grabbed Xia Ziluo's hand, hugged her and let her sit on his lap.

What do you know? She is not a monk, she can pinch and count.

She just knew about the subtle influence. Those people either looked up to Murong Xitian as a role model, or because Murong Xitian was their superior, out of respect... various reasons led them to follow Murong Xitian's example.

Xia Ziluo then grinned and chuckled: "I'm just familiar with the look on his face when he speaks. After a while, you look in the mirror and see what you look like. What do the shadow guards and Xuanshi you train look like?"

I see.

No wonder Xi Muyun always said that he and his sages seemed to be carved out of the same mold, they were all icebergs in human skin, each one more boring than the last.

"In my opinion, it's better to give Ju Qing that title of ghost to you." Murong Xitian pulled his lips and smiled, rubbed Xia Ziluo's head, and then inserted his fingers into her black hair to play with it, "They are still

There is no news, but I have ordered them to pass on the news of my arrival and contact Xi Muyun with a code. If Xi Muyun is hiding somewhere, he will naturally come to see me after seeing the code."

"But what if, instead of hiding, he was caught or..." Death paused on his lips, and Xia Ziluo's eye sockets suddenly turned red.

Murong Xitian's eyes immediately became deep: "No, after searching for so long, they have not found the bodies of Xi Muyun and Ju Qing, nor have they found any clues that they were caught. I believe that they must be safe."

That's all I can think of.

Xia Ziluo nodded and became silent.

Murong Xitian knew how to comfort her at this time, and Xia Ziluo would be worried, so he hugged her and used the warmth of his body to warm Xia Ziluo's heart.

After a while, the food was served, and after the two of them ate, they purified themselves separately. Xia Ziluo, because he had been too hard on the road lately, couldn't help but yawn when he lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

Murong Xitian helped her cover the quilt, kissed her gently on the cheek, then turned off the light and went out.

He left for the whole night, and when he came back it was already broad daylight.

"Deng Deng stared..." After a burst of hurried footsteps, Murong Xitian returned to the guest room.

Just as he was about to push the door open, he suddenly noticed something strange, kicked the door open, and the person flew straight to the bed.

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