Murong Xitian almost burst into laughter: "Luo'er, there are so many things, do you plan to drive a truck back?"
"Hey, there are so many dishes, it doesn't reflect our high-end atmosphere and class. If we want to open it, we'll fly back and scare the real princess to death!" Xia Ziluo made a V-sign to Murong Xitian, "Why?
So, doesn’t she look like a young lady in her eighteenth or nineteen?”
The Young Emperor came over and coughed a few times before suppressing his smile: "Yeah, if you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were only 15."
"Shit, be careful if you tell lies, you will end up in tongue-pulling hell!" Xia Ziluo laughed and cursed a few words, then put his arm on Murong Xitian, "Looking like this, can I go out with you?"
"Okay, but for your safety, it's best to put some fuss on your face." Murong Xitian still felt uneasy.
The young emperor blinked and realized that these two people were not having a fancy dress party on a whim, but that Xia Ziluo was going out with Murong Xitian.
"Um..." The Young Emperor coughed, a little embarrassed, "I originally agreed to take you to fly the plane today, but because something happened to the cargo, we will leave tonight."
"Tonight?" It's already noon, and I definitely can't spare the time to learn to fly a plane.
Murong Xitian frowned deeply: "You can make arrangements."
"Don't worry, sir. When we get to the Emperor's Capital, we can play whatever you want." The young emperor thought that Murong Xitian was unhappy, so he was a little anxious.
"Let's talk about it. I'm in such a hurry to leave today. Are you sure it's safe on the road?" Murong Xitian asked cautiously again.
Safety is always his top concern.
The master has said that Xia Ziluo will suffer disaster in two lifetimes. The one in the Splendid Dynasty has passed, but the one in the 21st century has just begun.
"Don't worry, Master. As long as I'm here, the sky will be bright everywhere..." The Young Emperor just patted his chest, but before he could finish his words of assurance, Xia Ziluo poured cold water on his head.
"Stop bragging, look, there are cows flying in the sky!" Xia Ziluo laughed mockingly, "Also, I have to remind you that you have just been cheated by the empress. As for heaven, you have to risk your life to get there.
Sister, I want to live a good life in this world!"
Murong Xitian endured it and did not smile, but the corners of his lips were already raised.
The young emperor was embarrassed: "Young Master, accept your defeat." If he couldn't convince others, he should just keep his mouth shut.
"Luo'er, let's go get ready too." Murong Xitian was not too reassured, as the Young Emperor's reputation was certainly unreliable, but his strength was definitely not reliable.
He only believes in himself.
Xia Ziluo nodded, and before leaving, he never forgot to give the order: "Young Emperor, don't forget what I just told you. If you offend me, be careful that my Xi Tian will molt your skin, pluck your hair, and cook you in a pot."
"I can't forget, I can't forget." The young emperor hurriedly sent Xia Ziluo back upstairs as if sending off the plague.
When he couldn't see anyone, he arranged for his men to make preparations for the trip. However, before leaving, he didn't forget to follow Xia Ziluo's bad advice and go to the empress' villa to cause trouble.
Not many things were smashed, only three and a half items in total.
There is a Ruyi jade vase from the Kangxi period, an enamel color from the Qianlong period, and a one-hand pot that was the empress's favorite, which is said to have been used by Wu Zetian after she became emperor.
Before the last half of the vase could be smashed, the Empress came back. However, he still crushed the mouth of the vase forcefully, even if it was half a piece.
Three and a half items is not much, but it adds up to more than 500 million.
