"Pei Xue knows I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again." She admitted her mistake obediently, like a child who made a mistake, with a pitiful expression.
Xia Ziluo couldn't pretend anymore when he saw it: "Okay, I won't do it next time."
"Thank you, Miss, for not punishing me!" Peixue chuckled again, then turned her attention to the Second Young Master Song, and waved her hand impatiently.
It was as if the Second Young Master Song had received an amnesty. When he left this time, his steps were no longer awkward.
After he left, as soon as Xia Ziluo had finished speaking, Pei Xue brought over the freshly made sweet white fungus and snow pear soup.
"Miss, you're thirsty!" Peixue had just been spared, and she didn't dare to laugh blatantly, but she couldn't help but snickered.
Xia Ziluo took it and took two sips. He accidentally raised his head and saw the ambiguous smile on the corner of Pei Xue's mouth.
"What's wrong?" If you smile like this, it must be up to no good.
Xia Ziluo suddenly sounded the alarm in his heart.
"Miss..." Peixue covered her mouth, but seeing that Xia Ziluo was not angry, she quickly ran to the mirror, picked up a small bronze mirror, and pursed her lips while handing it to Xia Ziluo.
Xia Ziluo took the bronze mirror over and took a look at it suspiciously. She saw in the mirror that she had fair skin and a rosy complexion, nothing unusual about her.
But when she looked down, she was surprised to find that her lips in the mirror were red and swollen!
"How did you do it?" Xia Ziluo looked around curiously. No wonder his mouth felt numb and itchy when he woke up. It turned out that it was swollen. "It's really strange! How can it be swollen when it's good!"
"Miss, did you have too much fun last night?"
"Yesterday I clearly..." Xia Ziluo suddenly widened his eyes and looked anxiously towards him.
Her clothes were intact and there was no sign of being messy. So, she was not molested!
Xia Ziluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe..."
She smiled and said carelessly, but she felt strange in her heart.
What happened last night?
&&&&&
Three more days later, it was the sixth day of April in the Gregorian calendar and the third day of March in the lunar calendar.
Xia Ziluo used the Qingming Festival to sweep the grave of her mother who had died many years ago and left the Xia Mansion. After sweeping the grave, she said goodbye to Xia Qingtian and his son on the road and returned to the palace.
The carriage stopped in front of the palace. As soon as Xia Ziluo got off the carriage, he was surprised to see Murong Xitian standing at the door.
Today he is wearing a white satin robe embroidered with unicorn patterns, with the collar and cuffs trimmed with white fox velvet, and an emerald green dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist. The luxurious clothing cannot hide his innate noble temperament, but it more and more highlights his
The nobility is overwhelming.
"Why are you here?" Xia Ziluo stepped into the house and stopped in front of him.
She was indeed a little surprised.
She made an impromptu decision to return home, so he probably didn't know. But now, she happened to see him at the door of her house. It felt like he was welcoming her home!
"I wanted to go to Xia Mansion to pick you up today, but I came back first because I didn't want you." Murong Xitian raised the corners of his lips, but his smile was as gentle and warm as a spring breeze in March.
Hearing his voice and seeing his smile, Xia Ziluo's heart immediately filled with sweetness: "If I had known you were coming to pick me up, I wouldn't have gone back by myself."
"What?" Murong Xitian didn't expect her to say this and was slightly stunned.
"This way I can be taken back by you in Xia Mansion!" Xia Ziluo thought like a little daughter. At this moment, she had already forgotten that she was a fake princess and only knew her identity as a married woman. "Pei Xue knows that she was wrong. She will never do it again."
I don't dare anymore." She admitted her mistake obediently, like a child who made a mistake, with a pitiful expression.
Xia Ziluo couldn't pretend anymore when he saw it: "Okay, I won't do it next time."
"Thank you, Miss, for not punishing me!" Peixue chuckled again, then turned her attention to the Second Young Master Song, and waved her hand impatiently.
It was as if the Second Young Master Song had received an amnesty. When he left this time, his steps were no longer awkward.
After he left, as soon as Xia Ziluo had finished speaking, Pei Xue brought over the freshly made sweet white fungus and snow pear soup.
"Miss, you're thirsty!" Peixue had just been spared, and she didn't dare to laugh blatantly, but she couldn't help but snickered.
Xia Ziluo took it and took two sips. He accidentally raised his head and saw the ambiguous smile on the corner of Pei Xue's mouth.
"What's wrong?" If you smile like this, it must be up to no good.
Xia Ziluo suddenly sounded the alarm in his heart.
"Miss..." Peixue covered her mouth, but seeing that Xia Ziluo was not angry, she quickly ran to the mirror, picked up a small bronze mirror, and pursed her lips while handing it to Xia Ziluo.
Xia Ziluo took the bronze mirror over and took a look at it suspiciously. She saw in the mirror that she had fair skin and a rosy complexion, nothing unusual about her.
But when she looked down, she was surprised to find that her lips in the mirror were red and swollen!
"How did you do it?" Xia Ziluo looked around curiously. No wonder his mouth felt numb and itchy when he woke up. It turned out that it was swollen. "It's really strange! How can it be swollen when it's good!"
"Miss, did you have too much fun last night?"
"Yesterday I clearly..." Xia Ziluo suddenly widened his eyes and looked anxiously towards him.
Her clothes were intact and there was no sign of being messy. So, she was not molested!
Xia Ziluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe..."
She smiled and said carelessly, but she felt strange in her heart.
What happened last night?
&&&&&
Three more days later, it was the sixth day of April in the Gregorian calendar and the third day of March in the lunar calendar.
Xia Ziluo used the Qingming Festival to sweep the grave of her mother who had died many years ago and left the Xia Mansion. After sweeping the grave, she said goodbye to Xia Qingtian and his son on the road and returned to the palace.
The carriage stopped in front of the palace. As soon as Xia Ziluo got off the carriage, he was surprised to see Murong Xitian standing at the door.
Today he is wearing a white satin robe embroidered with unicorn patterns, with the collar and cuffs trimmed with white fox velvet, and an emerald green dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist. The luxurious clothing cannot hide his innate noble temperament, but it more and more highlights his
The nobility is overwhelming.
"Why are you here?" Xia Ziluo stepped into the house and stopped in front of him.
She was indeed a little surprised.
She made an impromptu decision to return home, so he probably didn't know. But now, she happened to see him at the door of her house. It felt like he was welcoming her home!
"I wanted to go to Xia Mansion to pick you up today, but I came back first because I didn't want you." Murong Xitian raised the corners of his lips, but his smile was as gentle and warm as a spring breeze in March.
Hearing his voice and seeing his smile, Xia Ziluo's heart immediately filled with sweetness: "If I had known you were coming to pick me up, I wouldn't have gone back by myself."
"What?" Murong Xitian didn't expect her to say this and was slightly stunned.
"This way I can be picked up by you at Xia Mansion!" Xia Ziluo thought like a little daughter. At this moment, she had already forgotten that she was a fake princess and only knew that she was a wife.
