At this moment, the door was kicked open without any warning.
Someone comes in!?
"Ah..." Xia Ziluo realized that he was still in Murong Xitian's arms, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Murong Xitian aside.
Then, she turned away and covered her red face, feeling shy.
I hope it's not that Xi Yaya, otherwise he will make fun of her again when he sees this scene.
Just a little bit close to knowing her true identity!
"Xi Mu..." Murong Xitian glared at the person coming angrily, thinking that it was Xi Muyun who was deliberately looking for trouble, but unexpectedly the person who came was not him.
"Little sister--" Xia Ziyan rushed in, ignored Murong Xitian in the room, and went straight to Xia Ziluo.
He reached out to grab Xia Ziluo's arm, but retracted his hand halfway: "Dad is seriously ill and wants to see you for the last time. Come back with me quickly!"
Seriously ill? What's going on? Xia Qingtian is not doing well and has been fighting with Murong Xitian all the time?
How can you say that you are seriously ill? There is no such disease as cerebral hemorrhage in this era. Besides, Xia Qingtian's body has been eating well and feels good, so it doesn't look like he has a heart disease?
"What's going on? You lied to me and got beaten up by me?" Xia Ziluo only believed it one part, and suspected Xia Qingtian and his son would come up with another bad idea.
Xia Ziyan saw that she was not anxious at all, but he himself was so worried that he was sweating profusely: "Little sister, what time is it, and you still ask what's going on? If you get back late, you won't be able to see dad."
Thinking of Xia Qingtian's instructions before going out, Xia Ziyan gritted his teeth and was not afraid of angering Xia Ziluo. He boldly grabbed Xia Ziluo's arm and pulled her out.
"Hey, wait a minute..." Xia Ziluo couldn't stand Xia Ziyan's hot temper, saying that the wind was just like the rain. As he was struggling, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
"Xia Ziyan, this is not your Xia Mansion. You are not allowed to do whatever you want in Prince Xiao's Mansion!" Murong Xitian stood in front of Xia Ziluo and raised his hand to force Xia Ziyan to let go of Xia Ziluo's arm.
Xia Ziyan's face turned red with anger, and she stretched out her hand to catch Xia Ziluo again: "She is my general's sister, the daughter of the Prime Minister, how can you, an outsider, take care of her!"
"She is my king's concubine, my king's wife!" Murong Xitian grabbed Xia Ziluo's arm and led her to the side, making Xia Ziyan jump away.
"Shit!" Xia Ziyan yelled and came up to grab it again.
After going back and forth, Xia Ziyan didn't take any advantage at all, and became angry. He rushed towards Murong Xitian with red eyes, and a fight between the two was about to break out.
Being robbed here and there by them regardless of their own wishes, Xia Ziluo also became angry: "That's enough! What do you think of me? I'm an item that you can grab here and there at will?"
Her roar was very much like the roar of a lion from Hedong. They were so shocked that Murong Xitian and Xia Ziyan stopped moving and looked at her in a daze without moving.
"Really, if the tiger doesn't show its power, it will treat me like a sick rabbit." After venting his anger, Xia Ziluo looked at the two of them helplessly, stroking his forehead and sighing.
Things were a bit tricky and she was in a bit of a dilemma. After all, she was holding the titles of Princess Xiao and the Prime Minister's daughter at the moment.
Considering her identity, she is first of all Xia Qingtian's daughter. There is no reason why she should not go back to visit her father when he is seriously ill. Even though Xia Qingtian is a traitor who does not compromise, but as a father, he is very qualified, even too much.
Pamper her.
Good and bad, she had to bear them all from the day she decided to pretend to be Princess Xiao.
