After understanding, Ju Qingcai sighed: "Now that you have made a decision, why are you still sad? If you are thinking about leaving in the future, then no matter how uncomfortable you are now, you must hold on and do your best to help the people you like.
.If you think about being with Murong Xitian, then tell the truth and clear all obstacles with him."
Is this possible?
Can things really be that simple?
Xia Ziluo fell into deep thought and could not clearly see the future path or the future ending.
"Believe me, the authorities are blind to the beholder." Ju Qing felt that she should be given time to think, so she stood up and said, "I'll get you hot water. You can take a bath."
Hearing what she said, Xia Ziluo felt that his body was still sore and weak.
"Yeah." Xia Ziluo was lying on the table, his eyes still blurred.
After a while, Ju Qing ordered someone to get hot water.
Xia Ziluo took a comfortable bath and then took a nap. When he woke up again, it was already evening.
After stretching, Xia Ziluo rolled around on the bed wrapped in a quilt, letting the quilt wrap around him tightly, absorbing the unique warmth of the quilt.
When warmth enveloped his body, Xia Ziluo suddenly thought of Murong Xitian.
Immediately afterwards, Ju Qing's words kept lingering in her mind, and she could not forget them.
What if she really confessed to Murong Xitian?
Xia Ziluo carefully recalled what happened last night. Although most of the plot was fragmented and could not be recalled, she still knew the key points.
For example, Murong Xitian did not cause trouble for her when he found out that she was a virgin. Otherwise, he would not have slept with her for a night.
She woke up this morning, and she woke up in his arms.
He hugged her and slept all night. Does this mean that in his heart he also... No, no, it shouldn't be. If he had her in his heart and cared about her, he wouldn't call her a slut every time he had a quarrel.
|Wife.
Xia Ziluo sighed, then turned over: "Is it because he didn't ask about my identity openly and honestly because he only cares about my title as Prime Minister's daughter, rather than who I am? Then, should I listen to Ju?
What about Qing’s suggestion to confess his origins to Murong Xitian?”
There were too many uncertainties in her heart, but at this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in her head, which was a portrait of Ye Zixuan.
At this moment, all Xia Ziluo's positive energy was suppressed by this painting. Her heart felt as if lemon juice had been sprinkled on it, sour and astringent, and then it began to hurt, as if it were being cut out of flesh.
How could she forget that there was someone in Murong Xitian's heart?
Last night, although last night was not her intention at first, but later she thought it was a beautiful dream and her sweetheart was in front of her, so she went with the flow, even on purpose... From deep in her heart, she wanted to give herself to him, even if
They have no future, and she also wants to give him her most precious things and leave a memory for the future.
It would be better if he could remember last night because of it.
As for confession——
If there is no one else in his heart, she is truly willing to take a gamble and tell her story and identity.
However, Ye Zixuan stood in the middle of them.
Does she need to be the third party that everyone despises?
Why--
Just treat last night as a sweet dream! If Murong Xitian doesn't look for her, she will continue to pretend that she doesn't know.
If, if he were to find her... Xia Ziluo felt his heart beat faster, his face was hot, and his head was in a mess.
