"I no longer had a fever last night." Murong Xitian reminded her of her confused mistake with a smile.
"Last night... that's right! I fell asleep and forgot about it." Xia Ziluo grinned stupidly and patted his face cutely.
Murong Xitian smiled again without realizing it, and even reached out to pinch her tender face.
"Huh?" Xia Ziluo opened his eyes stupidly.
Murong Xitian's smile froze and he quickly put his hands behind his back.
"Well... go wash your face and wake up." Murong Xitian coughed twice in embarrassment.
"Oh, okay." Xia Ziluo turned around and washed his face, but he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: The awkward guy wants to pretend that nothing happened just now! Can only what has happened be erased? Huh, proud innocence!
Xia Ziluo made faces at Murong Xitian's back.
As a result, Murong Xitian happened to turn around and saw her childish grimace.
The moment their eyes met, he smiled softly, but she was dumbfounded.
Really laughing! Big icebergs can also laugh...
"You look so pretty when you smile!" Xia Ziluo said what was in his heart without paying attention.
After saying that, she immediately bit her tongue regretfully.
This does not mean that he admits that he is a nymphomaniac and is very interested in Murong Xitian's appearance.
After hearing this, Murong Xitian's face darkened, his lips pursed tightly, and he said nothing.
Realizing that the atmosphere was not good, Xia Ziluo hurriedly made amends: "Actually, what I mean is... smile for ten years, and you will stay young forever."
Unexpectedly, Murong Xitian, who was trying to hold back his smile, became really angry after hearing this explanation.
"So, you think this king is old and wan?" She disliked his old age.
Suddenly he thought of Ye Muran, the second most beautiful man in the world.
He is three years older than Yemuran, and Yemuran is only two years older than her, so she likes the new and dislikes the old, and chooses the younger Yemuran.
"How is that possible?" Xia Ziluo shook his head like a rattle, "You are only twenty-seven years old, how old are you? And the older a man is, the more handsome he becomes, just like aged wine, the older it is, the more fragrant and mellow it tastes..."
Unexpectedly, the more she explained, the uglier Murong Xitian's face became.
"I just like half-baked men like you." Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian, her face flushed. She waved her hands in a panic: "Of course I don't mean that I like you. That, that... In short, I just want to express your feelings
Such a man looks very good, even if he gets old in a few decades, he will still be very tasteful..."
Shameful, so shameful! She felt that the more she explained, the more confused she became.
In the end, Xia Ziluo covered his face and ran out.
"Puch!" Murong Xitian looked at Xia Ziluo's turtle-like fleeing back. He was once again amused by Xia Ziluo, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even burst into tears.
Xia Ziluo, who ran out of the room to enjoy the cool breeze, did not slowly stop until he rushed outside Luomei Courtyard.
"How stupid! How could you say such misleading words?" She felt regretful.
But words spoken out are like water thrown out and cannot be taken back.
What should I do? If Murong Xitian misunderstood that she was interested in him, then it would be a big mistake.
She is not a real princess, and she will still run away in the future. How can she be involved in feelings with him?
No, I need to find an opportunity to make it clear.
She and he can only be friends, not lovers.
But, will he care about her explanation?
Xia Ziluo sighed, suddenly feeling a little bit lost in his heart.
