"Second brother drinks more than we do." King Kang was listless even in bickering and couldn't bring himself to get up. "Second brother has a clear mind. He's not afraid that they will leave without saying goodbye."
Shengshi fell silent, and so did the military leader.
"I'm afraid that if we think of this, Murong Xitian will also think of it." Sheng Shi suddenly sighed, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes, "It's such a pity that he comes from ancient times. Otherwise, what kind of things will our brothers create if we join forces?
The prosperous empire!”
After hearing what he said, King Kang jumped up from the ground: "No way, will they still leave overnight?"
"I'm afraid the building has already been deserted." Jun Kuai's eyes dimmed.
They are reluctant to let go, but no matter how hard they are to let go, they can't keep him. As a man, a man who stands tall and tall, Murong Xitian still has responsibilities to bear, just like they also have their own responsibilities.
"Damn, I left without telling you. I'm so sad and my heart is so cold." Suddenly, King Kang fell back on the sofa dejectedly like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Perhaps he is as reluctant to leave as we are. Not saying goodbye means we are not separated." After a long time, Sheng Shicai spoke quietly.
But his words deeply stirred the hearts of the three brothers.
No farewell means no departure, Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo are still by their side.
In City H, a Lamborghini rushed out quickly. The moment it entered the boundary of City H, the car stopped and turned around to face City A.
After listening quietly for a minute, it seemed as if the world had paused for a minute.
A minute later, the Lamborghini turned around again. This time without further delay, the car drove straight away at full power. Behind the car, there were trucks and even a helicopter.
"Xitian, is it really okay to leave without saying goodbye?" Xia Ziluo felt sad. What she feared most was leaving.
Although she only knew them for a few days, not even a month. But it was in this month that she formed friendship with them.
Not as profound as Murong Xitian, but not shallow either.
"Fool." Murong Xitian reached out and touched Xia Ziluo's head, "otherwise, can we still leave? If we miss this time, can we still find a way to go back? Even if we can, we can afford to wait, Jinxiu
Can the dynasty afford to wait? Other small countries that are facing being swallowed up by the real princess cannot afford to wait."
"But..." Intellectually, Xia Ziluo completely agreed with Murong Xitian's words.
But emotionally, she was about to collapse. Separation, this is not a business trip for a year or two, this is permanent. When they return to the Splendid Dynasty, they will never be able to come back again in this life.
"Luo'er, I didn't say goodbye because my husband didn't want to be separated from them. It may be a pity, but there is always hope in my heart." A bitter smile suddenly appeared on the corners of Murong Xitian's lips, "Only when there is hope will we look forward to getting together again.
day."
Isn't it more painful to leave behind a hope that can never be realized?
Xia Ziluo was confused and silent. When he looked up and saw Murong Xitian's well-hidden sorrow, his body shook violently.
"I understand." There was relief in her eyes.
Murong Xitian looked at her tenderly and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her hand. He didn't say anything, but he told her the most direct words from his heart through his actions.
"Xitian, we really have to go back. I'll go home with you!" Xia Ziluo shuddered, then smiled sweetly.