"I suddenly thought of a question." Xi Muyun smiled with interest in his eyes, "What if it is her? Can you let go of the past and only look at the future?"
What if she was just her?
Murong Xitian suddenly remembered that he had encountered a scene of her having fun with a man. That slutty woman would only make him feel disgusted.
Besides——
Murong Xitian thought of the humiliation that Xia Qingtian had brought to him, the emperor and the queen mother after his father's death, and he couldn't help but show deep hatred in his eyes: "For the rebels, the nine tribes need to be killed."
"You are indeed still the cold-blooded prince." Xi Muyun secretly prayed in his heart that the current Xia Ziluo was not someone Murong Xitian hated, otherwise he really couldn't imagine Murong Xitian falling in love with Xia Ziluo and then murdering her.
.
Murong Xitian snorted coldly: "I am only cold-blooded towards my enemies!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely find the answer." And it's an answer that everyone is happy with.
Xi Muyun drank the last glass of wine and left gracefully.
Murong Xitian was the only one left in the room, and there was a strong aroma of wine in the room.
After he calmed down, for some reason the unfinished kiss between Xia Mansion and Xia Ziluo came to the back of his mind again, and Murong Xitian's dark eyes reappeared in a strange haze.
It was all because he was too selfless and wanton. After tasting her delicious red lips, he realized that her lips had been ravaged by him and were extremely red and swollen.
Fortunately, he tapped her acupuncture point so he wouldn't be discovered.
But what was supposed to happen still happened, and no matter how hard he tried to cover it up, he couldn't deceive himself.
What he has to do now is to eradicate Xia Mansion as soon as possible, so that he can solve the mystery she left for him and know the reason for her sudden change these days.
He only hopes that when the truth comes, it will be what he expected in his heart...
Early the next morning, Xia Ziluo, who had slept soundly, stretched out and woke up.
"Well... I'm so thirsty!" She felt that her mouth was extremely dry, especially her mouth, which felt strange, itchy, and numb.
Xia Ziluo opened the bed quilt and was about to get out of bed when his eyes suddenly widened.
Right in front of Xia Ziluo's sight, there was a tied man staring at her like a frightened little rabbit.
This person, uh... looks about three-fifths like Murong Xitian. But Murong Xitian definitely doesn't have such charming eyes.
Xia Ziluo looked at it carefully and suddenly remembered what happened last night. She almost forgot that there was some kind of Mr. Song in the room.
But, is this person really the Second Young Master of Song Dynasty?
Strangely, last night she thought he looked very similar to Murong Xitian. Why did she feel so different today when she looked at him, especially this man's eyes, which were not as bright as the sun, they were just like a pool of stagnant water.
"Is it because I miss him too much and am in darkness that what I see in front of me is actually my imagination?" Xia Ziluo pinched his chin in confusion.
If she had known that this guy looked like this, she wouldn't have told him about all the things he had and didn't have a lot of stuff last night.
After Xia Ziluo muttered to himself, he turned his gaze back to the tied man in front of him.
It's really strange, how could he be on the list? She didn't remember that he was tied in last night!
Did he tie himself up on purpose last night? This method of tying was very similar to what she had seen in some girl's comics... Well, it's strange that this person is so good. "I suddenly thought of a question." Xi Muyun's eyes were filled with excitement.
Smiling with interest, "What if she is her? Can you let go of the past and only look at the future?"
What if she was just her?
Murong Xitian suddenly remembered that he had encountered a scene of her having fun with a man. That slutty woman would only make him feel disgusted.
Besides——
Murong Xitian thought of the humiliation that Xia Qingtian had brought to him, the emperor and the queen mother after his father's death, and he couldn't help but show deep hatred in his eyes: "For the rebels, the nine tribes need to be killed."
"You are indeed still the cold-blooded prince." Xi Muyun secretly prayed in his heart that the current Xia Ziluo was not someone Murong Xitian hated, otherwise he really couldn't imagine Murong Xitian falling in love with Xia Ziluo and then murdering her.
.
Murong Xitian snorted coldly: "I am only cold-blooded towards my enemies!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely find the answer." And it's an answer that everyone is happy with.
Xi Muyun drank the last glass of wine and left gracefully.
Murong Xitian was the only one left in the room, and there was a strong aroma of wine in the room.
After he calmed down, for some reason the unfinished kiss between Xia Mansion and Xia Ziluo came to the back of his mind again, and Murong Xitian's dark eyes reappeared in a strange haze.
It was all because he was too selfless and wanton. After tasting her delicious red lips, he realized that her lips had been ravaged by him and were extremely red and swollen.
Fortunately, he tapped her acupuncture point so he wouldn't be discovered.
But what was supposed to happen still happened, and no matter how hard he tried to cover it up, he couldn't deceive himself.
What he has to do now is to eradicate Xia Mansion as soon as possible, so that he can solve the mystery she left for him and know the reason for her sudden change these days.
He only hopes that when the truth comes, it will be what he expected in his heart...
Early the next morning, Xia Ziluo, who had slept soundly, stretched out and woke up.
"Well... I'm so thirsty!" She felt that her mouth was extremely dry, especially her mouth, which felt strange, itchy, and numb.
Xia Ziluo opened the bed quilt and was about to get out of bed when his eyes suddenly widened.
Right in front of Xia Ziluo's sight, there was a tied man staring at her like a frightened little rabbit.
This person, uh... looks about three-fifths like Murong Xitian. But Murong Xitian definitely doesn't have such charming eyes.
Xia Ziluo looked at it carefully and suddenly remembered what happened last night. She almost forgot that there was some kind of Mr. Song in the room.
But, is this person really the Second Young Master of Song Dynasty?
Strangely, last night she thought he looked very similar to Murong Xitian. Why did she feel so different today when she looked at him, especially this man's eyes, which were not as bright as the sun, they were just like a pool of stagnant water.
"Is it because I miss him too much and am in darkness that what I see in front of me is actually my imagination?" Xia Ziluo pinched his chin in confusion.
If she had known that this guy looked like this, she wouldn't have told him about all the things he had and didn't have a lot of stuff last night.
After Xia Ziluo muttered to himself, he turned his gaze back to the tied man in front of him.
It's really strange, how could he be on the list? She didn't remember that he was tied in last night!
Did he tie himself up on purpose last night? This binding method was very similar to what she had seen in some kind of girl's manga... Well, it's strange that this guy was okay.