1120. Chapter 1120 The prince meets a rival in love in modern times
Xia Ziluo couldn't cry anymore and grinned: "I obey, but you are messing with the seniority. You are my best friend, and if you want to be my elder, you must first be my sister-in-law! Isn't that right, brother Mu Yun?"
"Xia Ziluo!"
"Xia Ziluo!"
Two exclamations came out at the same time.
Ju Qing was extremely shy, and Murong Xitian was jealous.
Xi Muyun, who was also shot while lying down, retreated secretly: "This has nothing to do with me. You have also heard the imperial edict. Now she is Princess Xiaolan, my sister... But sister, you can just call me brother. This time, brother Muyun, I
But you can’t bear it, don’t let your eldest brother lose his life at the hands of your brother-in-law!”
"Okay, brother Mu Yun..." Xia Ziluo deliberately spoke loudly and stretched his voice.
Xi Muyun ran away.
With a dark face, Murong Xitian hugged the naughty Xia Ziluo into his arms and pinched her cheeks punitively with his hands: "Try shouting again..."
"Xitian...husband~~" Xia Ziluo called sweetly, acting cute and coquettishly.
Sure enough, Murong Xitian squinted his eyes very much, and the hand that pinched her face turned into touching, and finally landed on her lips that were as shiny as honey.
Ju Qing saw that the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and ran away with a blushing face.
"Luo'er, it's been a month..." Murong Xitian's voice was full of emotion, and his deep black pupils shone with a charming light, making people blush and heartbeat.
Two attractive red clouds immediately flew up on Xia Ziluo's face, and his voice was shallow: "Hmm~~"
In an instant, Murong Xitian, who had been depressed for a month, couldn't wait any longer and kissed her lips passionately.
The moment the two lips touched, both people's bodies trembled sensitively. Then, the heat suddenly rose from the lower abdomen, roaring, wildly igniting the body in an instant, and the heat wave came from the 36,000 pores in the body.
Squirt out.
The passion could no longer be contained. The moment Murong Xitian lowered the curtain, the two of them piled into each other.
After that, the antique canopy bed began to "creak" and shake violently as the two of them fought. The whole room was filled with a smell of love, accompanied by the scent of sandalwood in the room, intertwined and compounded into a strange...
The fragrance lasts for a long time.
Three days later, at three quarters of Xu hour.
Halfway up the Qianyuan Mountain in Qiangu Town, Xia Ziluo rested his head on Murong Xitian's broad arms: "My dear, why don't you see heavy fog yet? Do you really want to climb to the top of the mountain?"
She felt her calves trembling as she looked at the top of the mountain that seemed to reach straight into the sky.
Climbing halfway up the mountain almost killed her, but if she climbed to the top of the mountain, it would be the same as reinventing the wheel.
"The master is talking about the time of Hai. Maybe heavy fog will appear at that time." Murong Xitian also glanced at the top of the mountain. Somehow, being on this mountain gave him an illusion.
It seems that we can never reach the top of the mountain.
Or, after climbing to the top of the mountain, he arrived in another time and space.
"That's right." Xia Ziluo was not in a hurry and waited patiently.
Murong Xitian hugged her tightly. As time passed, he became more and more nervous.
The master said that as long as he had a little doubt in his heart, he would not be able to accompany Xia Ziluo back to modern times. If he did not accompany him, Xia Ziluo would never be able to return to this era.
Xia Ziluo responded, knowing what he was worried about. He clasped his small hand on the big one and was about to say words of comfort when suddenly the world changed dramatically!
