Could it be that Xia Qingtian's plan is not only what happened last night, but also has a back-up plan?
"I'm just curious." Xia Ziluo smiled uncomfortably, and when he raised his head, he suddenly found Murong Xitian looking at him, the smile on his lips was so bright that it competed with the sun and the moon.
"Did you have a twitch in your face? Did you have a stroke or suffered from wind evil?" Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian blankly, feeling a little dizzy.
How can someone laugh all the time? It’s not like he’s a nymphomaniac.
Could it be that he wasn't worried about Xi Muyun's safety at all? Or was he not aware of Xi Muyun's arrest at all?
Murong Xitian was immediately stunned, with a smile frozen on his face.
"What? My expression is weird?" Murong Xitian just raised his eyebrows, and instantly suppressed his anger, trying to maintain a gentle look.
Xia Ziluo looked at him and said worriedly: "Actually...my dad came to see me last night, and then I went back home."
"Huh?" Murong Xitian did not expect that Xia Ziluo would explain to him what happened last night.
What is her purpose for doing this?
To state her position and tell him that she was not involved in what happened yesterday? Or, she thought that he must know about going home, so instead of being asked, she might as well confess to gain his trust?
"Um... there's an assassin coming to the house, trying to kill my father..." Xia Ziluo saw that Murong Xitian still didn't react, and he became more and more anxious, falling into a battle between heaven and man.
Does Murong Xitian know about Xi Muyun's arrest?
If she continued talking, she would have revealed everything.
"Is the prime minister injured?" Murong Xitian's eyes flashed. It turned out that Xia Qingtian arrested someone yesterday and used the incident of assassination to make a fuss.
Unknowingly, Murong Xitian completely took control of the conversation between the two.
"No, it's just that my brother was slightly injured." Soon, Xia Ziluo found himself being led away by his words and became anxious, "I didn't mean to say this! I'm asking you, is the assassin Xi Muyun?"
Murong Xitian's smile inadvertently froze for a moment, and then became even brighter: "I don't even bother to do such trivial things."
"Really? I'm telling you, my father has caught the assassin and plans to use the assassin to make a big fuss and lure out the mastermind behind the scenes. I'm worried about you with good intentions. If Xi Muyun really did it, he belongs to the palace.
Butler, it will be difficult for you to explain clearly then." Xia Ziluo didn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with Murong Xitian.
After all, the only people in the entire court who had a grudge against Xia Qingtian were from Murong's lineage.
But the one Xia Qingtian wants to deal with right now should be Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian saw her worry in his eyes, coughed twice, and replied with a smile: "You are overthinking it, Xi Muyun couldn't have done it. He can play tricks, but he doesn't have the ability to assassinate the prime minister. Besides, he can do it with words."
, how could I be so stupid as to send someone to assassinate the Prime Minister? Even if I did, I would never send someone around me."
"So it's really not Xi Muyun who was arrested?" Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian suspiciously.
If he said it normally, she would definitely believe it.
But there were so many things strange about Murong Xitian today, and she always felt that he was hiding something from her.
"Of course not." Murong Xitian smiled and stretched out his hand to brush a strand of hair hanging in front of her right ear behind her ear. His movements were extremely gentle and full of care.
He smiled again, and his smile was so bright! Could it be that Xia Qingtian's plan was not only what happened last night, but also had a back-up plan?
"I'm just curious." Xia Ziluo smiled uncomfortably, and when he raised his head, he suddenly found Murong Xitian looking at him, the smile on his lips was so bright that it competed with the sun and the moon.
"Did you have a twitch in your face? Did you have a stroke or suffered from wind evil?" Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian blankly, feeling a little dizzy.
How can someone laugh all the time? It’s not like he’s a nymphomaniac.
Could it be that he wasn't worried about Xi Muyun's safety at all? Or was he not aware of Xi Muyun's arrest at all?
Murong Xitian was immediately stunned, with a smile frozen on his face.
"What? My expression is weird?" Murong Xitian just raised his eyebrows, and instantly suppressed his anger, trying to maintain a gentle look.
Xia Ziluo looked at him and said worriedly: "Actually...my dad came to see me last night, and then I went back home."
"Huh?" Murong Xitian did not expect that Xia Ziluo would explain to him what happened last night.
What is her purpose for doing this?
To state her position and tell him that she was not involved in what happened yesterday? Or, she thought that he must know about going home, so instead of being asked, she might as well confess to gain his trust?
"Um... there's an assassin coming to the house, trying to kill my father..." Xia Ziluo saw that Murong Xitian still didn't react, and he became more and more anxious, falling into a battle between heaven and man.
Does Murong Xitian know about Xi Muyun's arrest?
If she continued talking, she would have revealed everything.
"Is the prime minister injured?" Murong Xitian's eyes flashed. It turned out that Xia Qingtian arrested someone yesterday and used the incident of assassination to make a fuss.
Unknowingly, Murong Xitian completely took control of the conversation between the two.
"No, it's just that my brother was slightly injured." Soon, Xia Ziluo found himself being led away by his words and became anxious, "I didn't mean to say this! I'm asking you, is the assassin Xi Muyun?"
Murong Xitian's smile inadvertently froze for a moment, and then became even brighter: "I don't even bother to do such trivial things."
"Really? I'm telling you, my father has caught the assassin and plans to use the assassin to make a big fuss and lure out the mastermind behind the scenes. I'm worried about you with good intentions. If Xi Muyun really did it, he belongs to the palace.
Butler, it will be difficult for you to explain clearly then." Xia Ziluo didn't believe that this matter had nothing to do with Murong Xitian.
After all, the only people in the entire court who had a grudge against Xia Qingtian were from Murong's lineage.
But the one Xia Qingtian wants to deal with right now should be Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian saw her worry in his eyes, coughed twice, and replied with a smile: "You are overthinking it, Xi Muyun couldn't have done it. He can play tricks, but he doesn't have the ability to assassinate the prime minister. Besides, he can do it with words."
, how could I be so stupid as to send someone to assassinate the Prime Minister? Even if I did, I would never send someone around me."
"So it's really not Xi Muyun who was arrested?" Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian suspiciously.
If he said it normally, she would definitely believe it.
But there were so many things strange about Murong Xitian today, and she always felt that he was hiding something from her.
"Of course not." Murong Xitian smiled and stretched out his hand to brush a strand of hair hanging in front of her right ear behind her ear. His movements were extremely gentle and full of care.
