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258. Chapter 258 Daughter Comes to a Beautiful Boy to Play

Xia Ziluo took a step back and waved his hands hastily: "No, no."

"But you are sweating coldly. No, dad has to call an imperial doctor to take a look at you." Xia Qingtian said worriedly.

She was indeed sweating coldly, but it was because Xia Qingtian was frightened, not because of the cold.

"No need!" After Xia Ziluo shouted, he realized that the sound was three times louder than expected.

Xia Qingtian was stunned again by Xia Ziluo's roar: "Daughter, are you still angry with your father?" His voice was almost flattering.

She had no choice but to deal with Xia Qingtian without being exposed by him. She had to continue to sell her voice.

So Xia Ziluo coughed and continued to roar: "But I was already angry. When I came back, I rushed home to tell my father that I was safe, but my father didn't seem to care at all whether I came back safe or not."

"Dad loves my precious woman the most." Xia Qingtian hurriedly came over and patted Xia Ziluo's head flatteringly, "Okay, dad won't ask any more questions. You didn't sleep all night last night. Go back to your room first."

How about you take a rest? When you wake up, dad will have your favorite dishes cooked for you, and then he will bring you some beauties from another courtyard to have fun with?"

"Who wants to sleep? I slept well last night." Xia Ziluo continued to roar, but his tone was obviously much kinder than before.

Xia Qingtian had to step down the stairs, so she followed the clues and climbed down the stairs, and got through.

"Sleep, where are you?" Xia Qingtian asked casually.

Xia Ziluo subconsciously thought that he was on Murong Xitian's bed, suddenly trembled, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"On the carriage, where else could it be, in a dungeon?" Xia Ziluo mistakenly thought that Xia Qingtian was suspicious, thinking that this old fox was too clever and treacherous.

There are traps everywhere in the words, making it difficult for people to guard against.

"Carriage?" Xia Qingtian suddenly remembered that only Murong Xitian's carriage had gone out once last night. Could it be that Xia Ziluo had been staying in that carriage?

No wonder his people said they couldn't find anyone. It turned out to be the most dangerous and safest place.

Xia Qingtian gritted his teeth, this time he was really in trouble.

"Dad, have you asked enough questions? I know that dad is not concerned about what happens to me, but wants to find evidence from me to bring down dad's nemesis. In dad's heart, I am far inferior.

Those interests are important!" Xia Ziluo jumped up from the money pretending to be angry, turned around and left angrily.

Xia Qingtian hurriedly chased and coaxed: "Ziluo, dad doesn't have that idea. Just be angry, but don't get sick from anger, dad will feel sorry for you."

"Who's going to get sick?" Xia Ziluo ignored Xia Qingtian. She didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

"Ziluo, dad will send Persia's treasure to you as soon as possible. By the way, he will also send a few beauties to another courtyard. I guarantee you will like them!" Xia Qingtian saw that Xia Ziluo was really angry and shouted anxiously.

Xia Ziluo, who walked outside the house, almost tripped over after hearing this.

Another handsome boy? Were the princesses in the past so lustful? They were not afraid of premature aging if they indulged in too much sex!

Therefore, Xia Ziluo walked a little hastily, as if he was running away.

The weather was very sunny on the first day of the new year, and the sky showed its long-lost blue color. The sun climbed to the middle of the sky, shining brightly on the earth, and some of the snow piled up in the corners seemed to be melting.

It was already time in the blink of an eye, and Xia Ziluo had been coming and going for more than an hour.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Xia Ziluo couldn't wait to rush to Cang Hao Residence.

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