370. Chapter 370 The prince loves to speak out boldly
He stumbled immediately and almost lost his balance and fell: "How is it possible? Why is she painting my portrait? Isn't she from Xia Qingtian?"
"Elaboration can be unilateral or multi-party. How can you be sure that Dong Yan has not been bribed by a third party, or that she is simply a member of a third party, just lurking around you and me, and then goes to gain Yu Xia's trust?
Qingtian." Murong Xitian's eyes flashed as he analyzed calmly, "You were only fifteen when you left home, and now you are twenty-eight. With your coquettish and coquettish style now, it's really hard for people to catch you.
You are connected with that magnificent Eighth Prince."
"If Dong Yan is really a third-party force, then the assassination of Xia Qingtian may be true?" Xi Muyun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling guilty.
Murong Xitian shook his head: "Xia Qingtian is very smart. If there are really assassins, they will not just take the opportunity to suppress our forces, but will also annex the third party's forces. So you must hurry up and make sure to use Xia Qingtian's help."
Use your hands to find out the third-party forces. Otherwise, once the third-party forces become bigger and they are really from the Genglan Dynasty, then you will be really miserable."
"I'll go right away..." Xi Muyun has never been so anxious as now, as if he can't wait.
"Well, be careful to stay hidden. You haven't been as cautious as before recently." Murong Xitian warned a few words, and Xi Muyun couldn't wait to rush out the door.
He raised his eyebrows, and just as he lowered his eyes to review the memorial, he heard a gentle knock on the door: "Knock knock..."
"Come in." Who could it be? Xia Ziluo?
Murong Xitian's eyes immediately lit up and he raised his head suddenly, only to find that it was Xiuxiu who came in.
"Your Majesty, Xiuxiu saw that the food in the food box was cold, so she boldly went to the kitchen to get some hot food." Xiu Xiu said as she walked forward, put down the food box in her hand, and turned to collect the food that Xia Ziluo had brought before.
The one who came.
Murong Xitian's eyes fell on the food box Xiu Xiuxin brought, and then his eyes softened: "The princess asked you to send it to me, right?"
This, she can't tell, does it count as deceiving the prince?
But if you say yes, doesn’t that count as violating the princess’s wishes?
Xiuxiu scratched her head worriedly, not knowing how to answer.
Murong Xitian glanced at Xiuxiu who was struggling, and then glanced at the food box before. There were two pairs of bowls and chopsticks in it, so Xia Ziluo must have planned to eat with him.
However, she was angered by him and left.
A complex emotion emerged in his heart again, and Murong Xitian subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his somewhat stuffy chest.
Soon a little bit of self-blame and annoyance occupied the highest area of his heart, and Murong Xitian's voice suddenly softened: "Stop cleaning it up, let others collect it later. You give the princess the food box that was just delivered,
She probably hasn't eaten anything this morning."
"Yes." Xiuxiu was a little confused.
The princess wants to bring food to the prince, but the prince wants to bring food to the princess? What are they fussing about?
Xiuxiu didn't dare to ask any more questions. When she picked up the food box, she accidentally glanced at the empty bowl next to the other food box. Isn't that the mung bean porridge she sent to the prince before?
The bowl was empty. It turned out that the prince had eaten mung bean porridge.
Xiuxiu smiled softly. Since she had eaten, the princess had not eaten yet, so she had to go back quickly. He stumbled immediately and almost fell down: "How is it possible? What is she doing painting my portrait?"
Isn’t she from Xia Qingtian?”
"Elaboration can be unilateral or multi-party. How can you be sure that Dong Yan has not been bribed by a third party, or that she is simply a member of a third party, just lurking around you and me, and then goes to gain Yu Xia's trust?
Qingtian." Murong Xitian's eyes flashed as he analyzed calmly, "You were only fifteen when you left home, and now you are twenty-eight. With your coquettish and coquettish style now, it's really hard for people to catch you.
You are connected with that magnificent Eighth Prince."
"If Dong Yan is really a third-party force, then the assassination of Xia Qingtian may be true?" Xi Muyun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling guilty.
Murong Xitian shook his head: "Xia Qingtian is very smart. If there are really assassins, they will not just take the opportunity to suppress our forces, but will also annex the third party's forces. So you must hurry up and make sure to use Xia Qingtian's help."
Use your hands to find out the third-party forces. Otherwise, once the third-party forces become bigger and they are really from the Genglan Dynasty, then you will be really miserable."
"I'll go right away..." Xi Muyun has never been so anxious as now, as if he can't wait.
"Well, be careful to stay hidden. You haven't been as cautious as before recently." Murong Xitian warned a few words, and Xi Muyun couldn't wait to rush out the door.
He raised his eyebrows, and just as he lowered his eyes to review the memorial, he heard a gentle knock on the door: "Knock knock..."
"Come in." Who could it be? Xia Ziluo?
Murong Xitian's eyes immediately lit up and he raised his head suddenly, only to find that it was Xiuxiu who came in.
"Your Majesty, Xiuxiu saw that the food in the food box was cold, so she boldly went to the kitchen to get some hot food." Xiu Xiu said as she walked forward, put down the food box in her hand, and turned to collect the food that Xia Ziluo had brought before.
The one who came.
Murong Xitian's eyes fell on the food box Xiu Xiuxin brought, and then his eyes softened: "The princess asked you to send it to me, right?"
This, she can't tell, does it count as deceiving the prince?
But if you say yes, doesn’t that count as violating the princess’s wishes?
Xiuxiu scratched her head worriedly, not knowing how to answer.
Murong Xitian glanced at Xiuxiu who was struggling, and then glanced at the food box before. There were two pairs of bowls and chopsticks in it, so Xia Ziluo must have planned to eat with him.
However, she was angered by him and left.
A complex emotion emerged in his heart again, and Murong Xitian subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his somewhat stuffy chest.
Soon a little bit of self-blame and annoyance occupied the highest area of his heart, and Murong Xitian's voice suddenly softened: "Stop cleaning it up, let others collect it later. You give the princess the food box that was just delivered,
She probably hasn't eaten anything this morning."
"Yes." Xiuxiu was a little confused.
The princess wants to bring food to the prince, but the prince wants to bring food to the princess? What are they fussing about?
Xiuxiu didn't dare to ask any more questions. When she picked up the food box, she accidentally glanced at the empty bowl next to the other food box. Isn't that the mung bean porridge she sent to the prince before?
The bowl was empty. It turned out that the prince had eaten mung bean porridge.
Xiuxiu smiled softly. Since she had eaten, the princess had not eaten yet, so she had to go back quickly.
