545.Chapter 545 The prince's golden house hides his beauty?!
"If you scratch her again, your face will be swollen." Murong Xitian said jokingly, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch the tip of her small nose.
Xia Ziluo lowered his hands and twisted them in front of him: "I know, wipe your face and eat."
With that said, she went over to soak Murong Xitian's towel.
"Huh?" Xia Ziluo suddenly discovered that the hand towel placed on the basin rack was missing. What was worse was that she forgot to bring her silk handkerchief when she came out today.
"What's wrong?" Hearing her whisper, Murong Xitian turned his head curiously and asked.
Xia Ziluo shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that the towel is missing. I just forgot to bring the silk handkerchief."
"In the second cabinet on your left, there should be some towels and a bunch of silk handkerchiefs." After speaking, Murong Xitian turned around and went into the inner room to change clothes.
"Oh." Xia Ziluo walked over and opened the cabinet to get a towel. Suddenly he found that the cabinet door below was ajar.
I guess Chuchu forgot to turn it off when she was cleaning the room early in the morning.
Xia Ziluo was about to close it when he suddenly caught a glimpse of what was inside - a lot of golden memorials, but on top was a small, delicate wooden box that shouldn't be there.
From the outside, it definitely looks like a woman's thing.
How come there are things for women in his room? And they are placed together with the memorials that are very important to him, indicating that this thing is also very important to him.
Curious for a moment, Xia Ziluo reached out and took out the box.
After a small sound of "Gaba", Xia Ziluo opened the box.
I saw that the inside of the box was also carved with exquisite peony patterns. On top of a layer of bright red brocade, there was a red gold hairpin inlaid with a ruby butterfly flower.
"The style of Dielianhua? It's very beautiful." Xia Ziluo picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly found a line of small words engraved on the back of the hairpin.
In the eighth year of her reign, Princess Haoyang was given the gift.
Princess Haoyang? This is Ye Zixuan’s hairpin!
Xia Ziluo's heart felt as if he was suddenly pricked by a needle. The pain made his hand tremble, and the hairpin fell from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound: "Crack-"
"What's wrong?" Murong Xitian, who had just changed his clothes, heard the noise and hurriedly stepped out.
"Ah, it's okay, I accidentally knocked something over." Xia Ziluo hurriedly picked up the hairpin from the ground, intending to put it into the box and put it back before Murong Xitian found it.
"Huh..." Suddenly, her hand holding the hairpin froze.
I saw that the ruby inlaid on the hairpin was broken in one place, and the beautiful butterfly flower pattern also had a butterfly missing...
Oops, how can I cover it up now?
Xia Ziluo panicked and heard footsteps approaching. He quickly put the empty box back to its original place, then put the hairpin into his sleeve and hid it.
When Murong Xitian came out, he happened to see Xia Ziluo standing up from the ground. He couldn't help but curled his lips: "Our princess knocked something down. Is it another memorial?"
"That's not true." Xia Ziluo stuck out his tongue guiltily, then took out a towel from the cabinet above, soaked it, wrung it out, and gave it to Murong Xitian.
Murong Xitian took it and wiped her face with her hands. He found that her expression was not right and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
"It seems like something happened when I was changing my clothes." Murong Xitian asked casually as he sat down and picked up his rice bowl.
Sure enough, Xia Ziluo's expression changed several times, and he was so guilty that he couldn't even lift his head.
