493. Chapter 493 Men are crazier when they are jealous
Murong Xitian glanced at him proudly: "You didn't say anything, but I forgot about you. But you reminded me by saying this. No wonder I feel uncomfortable all the time. It turns out that the car I'm riding is not mine.
Royal carriage. Come on, Ziluo, let's go back to our carriage."
After saying that, he didn't give Xia Ziluo time to react, and got off the carriage with Xia Ziluo in his arms.
Ye Muran wanted to chase him, but there was no reason to leave Xia Ziluo behind, not to mention that he couldn't catch up.
Looking at the carriage gradually going away and the figures of the two people, Ye Muran suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her heart.
He decided that something in his heart seemed to be shattered and it was difficult to put it back together.
At this moment, Murong Xitian held Xia Ziluo and directly used Qinggong to fly onto the carriage running beside him. When he landed on the carriage, he opened the curtain and got into the carriage.
"This is not good." Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian seriously.
Murong Xitian stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek: "What's wrong? This king rides in his carriage, which can be regarded as giving him enough face."
"I mean, I haven't said goodbye to Ye Muran yet. This is very rude." Xia Ziluo didn't know why Murong Xitian behaved so strangely tonight?
Could it be that men also have special situations for a few days every month, and their physiology and psychology become weird because of this?
When Murong Xitian heard her mention Ye Mu Ran, his dark eyes instantly dimmed: "You seem to care about him very much. By the way, I remembered the recent rumors that came to the city, saying that Master Ye Shao, the second most beautiful man in the world, had fallen.
Princess Xiao’s clutches.”
"No way, rumors! Rumors should be limited to wise men, and I believe you are that wise man." Xia Ziluo was frightened, and while denying it, he did not forget to put a high hat on Murong Xitian.
"Sophistry." Murong Xitian saw that she was avoiding the important and taking the easy, and the jealousy in his heart was a bit overwhelming.
Xia Ziluo felt guilty and did not dare to look at him: "You can say whatever you want. Anyway, you identified the kind of person I am from the beginning, and whatever I say to you is a lie."
These words sounded sad at first, but by the end they felt a bit off-putting.
Murong Xitian raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He wanted to argue but felt that if this continued, the two of them would inevitably quarrel.
As soon as he paused, the carriage became quiet.
After a moment of silence, Murong Xitian's lips twitched twice, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a cold male voice suddenly coming from outside the carriage: "Your Majesty."
There was no next sentence, but Murong Xitian clearly understood the meaning of this call.
"There is something going on in the court, you should go back home first." Murong Xitian stretched out his hand to touch Xia Ziluo's head, but in the end he lowered it and placed it stiffly on his side.
"Okay. What about you, how do you get there?" Xia Ziluo nodded in agreement, and suddenly thought that he was riding in his carriage, so how could he go to the court to do business?
Thinking about it, she suggested: "Otherwise, I can walk back by myself."
"No, I'll ride a horse." Murong Xitian denied her proposal arrogantly. When he got out of the carriage, he suddenly paused and added, "It's too unsafe to be alone."
After saying that, without waiting for Xia Ziluo's reaction, he got out of the carriage and left on horseback.
Xia Ziluo was left in the carriage, staring at the door of the carriage alone in a daze.
Does his last sentence mean that he is worried about her?
Xia Ziluo subconsciously touched the amethyst hairpin on his head. The corners of his lips were slightly raised because of the sweetness in his heart, and he revealed a peaceful smile.
