1162. Chapter 1162 Fighting with the master and killing you 7
"Yes." Xia Ziluo curled his lips in disappointment.
The night was hazy, and the closer to dawn, the darker the sky became. However, the Champs Elysees was brightly lit, and security teams passed by from time to time, just like the Habayashi Army in the palace, taking turns to patrol conscientiously.
Not far in front of the parking lot, there was already a car waiting.
The group got in the car and walked through the huge Champs Elysees for dozens of minutes before arriving at the Champs Elysees Pavilion.
Xia Ziluo got out of the car, looked at the Champs Elysées, covered his face and exclaimed: "God, this is really not the emperor's palace? This is too luxurious. I looked at it like I was watching the Queen of England on TV.
The palace!"
"You are used to seeing our real palace, are you still surprised?" Murong Xitian was not shocked. No matter how luxurious this place is, it is still slightly inferior to the palace of the Splendid Dynasty.
Xia Ziluo shrugged: "That's right, after all, this is just a home for ordinary people. And ours is the home of the emperor."
Jun Kui, who was leading the way, heard their conversation and subconsciously pinched his chin.
If the arrogant Shengshi heard these words, I wonder what he would think?
"Boss, I'll ask my second brother later, don't interrupt." The young emperor ran from the back to the front in a few strides. He kicked open the crystal door and walked in without waiting for everyone.
Jun Kui was worried that something might happen to him and hurriedly chased after him.
Xia Ziluo and Murong Xitian looked at each other, as if strolling in their own yard, leisurely opened the crystal door and walked into the Champs Elysées.
The inside of the Champs Elysées is even brighter than the outside. The decoration inside is luxurious yet elegant and grand. It is not at all like the decorations of the nouveau riche, which are tasteless and only pile up luxury goods.
"Second brother, I..." Suddenly an aggrieved voice came from inside.
Murong Xitian held Xia Ziluo's hand and walked into the living room, where he saw a man lazily leaning on the sofa.
He was wearing trousers, with only a few buttons on his shirt. He was holding a wine glass in his hand, and the beautiful ruby-like red wine was swaying gently in the glass.
Looking at his appearance again, one word - handsome!
Two words, domineering!
If Murong Xitian is the emperor who rules the world, then this man is the emperor of the financial world. The temperaments of both men are innately noble, making people envious, jealous, and hateful.
"Xitian, I can finally see someone who is not inferior to you in terms of momentum." Xia Ziluo secretly held Murong Xitian's hand and whispered.
Unexpectedly, before she could finish her voice, the person on the sofa turned around suddenly. His lunar gaze swept across Xia Ziluo's pretty face, scaring her into silence.
Murong Xitian reacted instantly, hugged his sweet wife with one hand, raised his head at the same time, and looked back with the same sharp eyes.
The first confrontation between two monarch-like figures was so sharp!
A room full of people, in front of two people, no matter how noble their status was before, they are now reduced to supporting roles.
"Mistress, is this the man you are talking about?" Sheng Shi suddenly pursed his lips and smiled. The first sight of a man who was not inferior to him made him have a strong interest in Murong Xitian.
There is even a bit of sympathy for each other, heroes against heroes!
Murong Xitian looked at Shengshi indifferently, and suddenly smiled: "San, this is the waiter, right? His temperament is indeed extraordinary, second only to me."
"Master..." The young emperor suddenly became confused and called his second brother Xiaoer in front of his face. This is a way to seek death!
(Off-topic: I'm sorry for being late again. I'm not doing well lately, so I'll make up for it when things get better. Finally, I'd like to thank my friends who gave me advice last night. Last night, I was afraid that I couldn't sleep because of ghosts in bed, but at three o'clock in the morning, I finally got better.
I fell asleep. I put the scissors under my pillow, and then I didn’t have nightmares... I slept until noon. Finally, thank you all for your recent understanding and support. I will reply and update as soon as possible.)
