445. Chapter 445 Doing a good deed every day is not as good as doing a filial piety every day
"Didn't Dad think you had other plans?" Xia Qingtian's eyes, shrewder than a fox, turned around and landed on Xia Ziluo.
Xia Ziluo had a guilty conscience to begin with, but when he saw that it didn't matter, he stumbled and almost tripped.
"Be careful!" Xia Qingtian hurriedly reached out to help him, but the wine in Xia Ziluo's hand was impartial and spilled all over Xia Qingtian's body and face.
But Xia Qingtian didn't seem to see it. He was only worried about whether Xia Ziluo was injured: "Did your foot sprain? Oh, daddy was really scared to death."
"I'm fine." Xia Ziluo scratched his head in embarrassment.
Is this a coincidence?
She originally wanted to pretend to fall, and then she threw away the wine glass in her hand, and the wine naturally spilled all over Xia Qingtian.
But she didn't expect that she really fell and almost got mud in her mouth.
Fortunately, Xia Qingtian rushed over to help her, but Xia Qingtian was also splashed with wine for saving her.
Xia Ziluo couldn't bear to see it and apologized sincerely: "Dad, it's all my daughter's fault. I accidentally caused you embarrassment."
"How can such a trivial matter compare to your safety?" Xia Qingtian was not willing to blame Xia Ziluo, not to mention that he had just seen clearly that Xia Ziluo really almost fell.
His eyes are not just for decoration. Real fall and false fall are two different things.
Xia Ziluo saw that Xia Qingtian was not willing to blame himself at all. Instead, he felt even more guilty and lowered his head to the ground.
"Ziluo, are you sprained somewhere? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xia Qingtian mistakenly thought that Xia Ziluo had stretched somewhere, and asked with concern.
No, she feels a little guilty.
Xia Ziluo shook her head gently: "Dad, I'm fine. It's just dad's clothes..." She looked at the wine stains on Xia Qingtian's face and court clothes, and suddenly decided to remedy it.
At least she could do something else besides apologizing.
"Dad, why don't we step aside and wash our faces?" Xia Ziluo gently pulled Xia Qingtian's sleeve.
Xia Qingtian understood immediately and showed a sly smile. After nodding in agreement, he turned to the Queen Mother and the Holy Emperor to ask for an order: "I would like to use the back hall to change into dry clothes and wash my face."
"Of course, Eunuch Cai, you will accompany the prime minister to the back hall." Murong Leiting wished that they would leave, so he naturally agreed one by one.
So Xia Qingtian's family of three evacuated the main hall and came to the back hall.
Murong Xitian kept watching this dramatic scene and couldn't help but smile.
He didn't expect that Xia Ziluo really helped the Holy Emperor and the Queen Mother escape the siege. Although this move was a bit stupid, the effect was surprisingly good.
Murong Xitian couldn't help but chuckle, he didn't expect Xia Ziluo to be quite clever.
But - why did Xia Qingtian smile like that before leaving? It's a bit unusual.
Murong Xitian was suddenly startled. Did he underestimate Xia Ziluo too much? Could it be that this was a double act carefully set up by the father and daughter, not to rescue the Queen Mother from the siege, but to have a secret conversation after leaving the table?
Could it be that Xia Qingtian took action tonight, seized the palace, and took the opportunity to usurp the throne?
Thinking of this, Murong Xitian could no longer sit still, and secretly left the table while the singing and dancing sounded, and went straight to the back hall.
In the back hall, Xia Ziyan ordered someone to bring hot water and personally served Xia Qingtian to wash his face.
Then she saw that Xia Qingtian's temples seemed to be stained with alcohol. She thought for a moment and said, "Dad, you see there is alcohol in your hair. My daughter should help you wash your hair too."
