Xia Ziluo raised his eyebrows in displeasure upon hearing this: "Killing is too brutal, so I'm not that bad, okay? Although stealing other people's achievements is immoral, it's not a heinous crime. The most they can do is punish them on the street."
"Sweeping the streets?" Murong Xitian caught another new word.
And the sapphire blue and burgundy ones just now... The most surprising thing is, when did Xia Ziluo know so much about clothing?
She is a wealthy lady who only knows how to spend money and be lustful. She has never touched any female celebrities.
Seeing the confusion in Murong Xitian's eyes, Xia Ziluo screamed inwardly. Then she grinned guiltily and tried her best to hide it: "It's the same as sweeping the yard. It's just that the yard is replaced by a street. Don't you even do this?"
Don’t you understand?”
"The streets, from the capital?" Murong Xitian raised his eyebrows, "It's better to let them die. After sweeping the streets of the capital, they will almost lose their skin. Life is worse than death."
"I didn't say it's from the capital, but it's not allowed in the palace?" Xia Ziluo shouted without confidence.
"The imperial palace is also very big." Murong Xitian answered truthfully.
Xia Ziluo pouted and stamped his feet: "Then where do you want to sweep? How can you steal other people's achievements without punishment?"
"It's better to be in the imperial palace." Murong Xitian said flatly.
Xia Ziluo looked at the seriousness in Murong Xitian's eyes and was stunned. He couldn't help but feel that Murong, this arrogant guy, was actually a little bit cute...
Xia Ziluo's ears turned slightly red when he heard his own heartbeat speeding up: "It's okay, I'm leaving."
"Let's go slowly without seeing you off." Murong Xitian said calmly.
"Who wants you to send me away? I don't have any legs. Do I still expect you to carry me back?" After Xia Ziluo finished speaking, he realized the flaw in his words. Thinking of the unexpected incident where she pestered him to send her back to her room, her whole face changed.
Suddenly it turns into red pepper.
She turned around quickly and fled, not even paying attention to the threshold under her feet as she walked, almost falling.
Murong Xitian looked at Xia Ziluo leaving in a panic and raised his eyebrows. Seeing her almost falling, he couldn't help laughing.
Hug her back? Is this a casual comment, or is it a sincere thought?
If she really thinks that way, should he go along with the flow and take the opportunity to let her come back to him?
The next day was a rare day of good weather, and so was the day after.
In the afternoon, the time agreed upon by the family of four came. I heard that Murong Xitian had invited the best painter from the palace. Xia Ziluo held hands with his little ones and jumped to Canghaoju with his daughters.
Cang Hao Juli, Murong Xi Tianzheng said this to the painter.
Hearing a string of cheerful laughter, Murong Xitian turned his head and happened to see Xia Ziluo walking in holding Murong Ze and Murong Xin.
Today's Xia Ziluo looks very different from usual. She is neither pure and pleasant without makeup nor heavy makeup. Instead, she has lightly applied makeup - lightly stroking her eyebrows to make her skin appear whiter and more delicate; her cheeks
The faint blush on the edges creates a delicate and cute look like petals; the faint light red rouge on the lips is like the finishing touch, making the whole face look particularly beautiful.
Her hair was tied high into a simple bun, with only the Chaoyang Five Phoenixes hanging gold hairpin inserted. She was wearing the new burgundy clothes she had designed by herself.
The children wore the same clothes as she did, but their hair was different from before. Xia Ziluo wore it in a bun, making her look even cuter and smarter.