"Yes." Murong Xitian nodded slowly, then pulled her hand down and kissed it.
Xia Ziluo smiled softly, then waved goodbye to him.
This time, Xia Ziluo and Xia Ziyan left side by side, and Murong Xitian didn't look back until he couldn't see anyone.
When he returned to the table, Murong Xitian saw the memorial on the desk, and the thorn in his heart was about to come out again. But in a blink of an eye, he saw the cookies on the table, and the coldness in his eyes that was about to recover returned again.
It turned into tenderness.
He picked up the cookie and put it in his mouth, and the fragrant and sweet taste immediately filled his entire mouth.
As the sweetness stimulated his taste buds, the ambiguity of that night emerged subconsciously in Murong Xitian's mind. It was an unforgettable night for him, not only because he and her bodies became one, but he also felt that their hearts melted together that night.
Together.
Thinking about it, Murong Xitian couldn't help but reveal a lustful smile.
If she wasn't...no, as long as she wasn't Xia Qingtian's daughter, that would be fine!
Even if she killed Xia Qingtian's daughter for some purpose, or she deliberately approached him for some purpose... No matter what the possibility was, as long as she was not Xia Qingtian's daughter or the vicious Princess Xiao, he could forgive her.
and tolerate her.
Hopefully, the truth will be as he wishes!
Suddenly there was a breeze, and the leaves on the trees swayed slightly, making a "whisking" sound.
Xia Ziluo and Xia Ziluo left the palace, got on the carriage, and drove all the way to Xia Mansion.
On the road, the carriage suddenly bumped violently while turning, and the carriage swayed from side to side.
"Ah!" Xia Ziluo couldn't sit still and threw his body forward with the inertia.
"Sister!" Xia Ziyan turned pale with fright, and hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Xia Ziluo's arm.
Xia Ziluo finally turned the corner and sat back down again: "It was so dangerous, it scared me to death."
"What are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought." Xia Ziyan saw that his sister was okay, and then his heart dropped in his throat.
"Of course it's Mu..." Xia Ziluo suddenly stopped, and then his face turned slightly red, "It's dad's business, otherwise what else would you think about."
Xia Ziyan said oh, then scratched his head, wondering whether he should explain the truth to Xia Ziluo.
While he was hesitating, he heard Xia Ziluo ask worriedly: "What disease did dad have? What did the imperial doctor say after seeing it? How could a person who seemed so lively and lively a few days ago become seriously ill when he was told that he was seriously ill?"
Her barrage of questions was like a sharp sword, killing Xia Ziyan without leaving a trace behind.
His face turned red quickly as if it was filled with blood, his eyes were evasive, and his words were hesitant: "Well... my elder brother is stupid and doesn't know how to say it. My sister will know when she goes back and takes a look!"
It's strange, just to answer the question, does he need to be so secretive?
Could it be that Xia Qingzhen is really seriously ill?
Xia Ziluobi was getting more worried just now, and couldn't help but scolded: "When did Dad start to feel uncomfortable? Why did you come to notify me when such a big thing happened?"
"No, actually..." Before Xia Ziyan could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the driver.
Immediately afterwards, the carriage stopped.
"What's wrong?" The Wang Mansion is a long way from Xia Mansion, so it shouldn't arrive so soon.
What happened?
Xia Ziluo curiously opened the gauze curtain on the car window and took a look - parked in front of the carriage was a sapphire blue green car that looked familiar, like Xia Qingtian's special carriage.
