"No, I'm just a little clumsy. Eat quickly, don't talk when you eat or sleep!" Xia Ziluo hesitated and changed the topic at will.
No words were spoken during eating or sleeping? When did they not talk to each other when they had dinner together?
Murong Xitian was even more sure that Xia Ziluo was weird, but - when Xia Ziluo wasn't paying attention, he secretly glanced at the place where she was just now with the corner of his eye, and found that there was a cabinet there specifically for memorials.
It's strange that in that cabinet, there are only blank memorials that he used to report his affairs.
This kind of useless memorial would definitely not make her so flustered. There must be other things going on.
"There will be a flower show next month, are you interested in going to see it?" Murong Xitian decided not to ask her anymore. He would ask Xin Jifeng later and he would know what she did while she was changing her clothes.
"Flower show?" Xia Ziluo suddenly heard this and was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, it will be very interesting."
"I will try my best to spare time to accompany you." When Murong Xitian saw her smiling again, the corners of his lips slowly rose with hers.
After Xia Ziluo heard this, the sourness in his heart was suppressed by the sweetness: "Okay, it's best to bring Ze'er and Xin'er with us. Let's go as a family."
"Okay." Seeing her smiling happily, Murong Xitian felt that his heart melted little by little again and turned into a pool of spring water.
The two stopped talking. After breakfast, Xia Ziluo lied about going out and ran away.
Murong Xitian looked at her somewhat embarrassed figure and couldn't help but laugh: "Ahem...Xin Jifeng, what on earth did she just do?"
Suddenly a man dressed in black with a gloomy and cold face suddenly appeared in the darkness.
He crossed his arms across his chest and said coldly: "They say women are a disaster, but I think men are. Don't you dislike your cousin? Why are you still collecting her things in the room?"
Ye Zixuan’s things? How is that possible? He doesn’t have the habit of collecting women’s things.
Uh... He seems to have collected Xia Ziluo's folded rose flowers.
Murong Xitian looked embarrassed, then regained his composure: "You only need to say what you saw, and there is no need to interfere in my affairs."
"Humph." Xin Jiefeng snorted, "If you want to know, you can find the answer yourself. I have no comment."
Damn, that's really cool.
Murong Xitian glanced at Xin Jifeng coldly, but could do nothing to him. He only promised to protect himself, and did not promise anything else.
But the feeling of being ignored was really bad. Murong Xitian curled his lips, got up and walked to the cabinet.
When he opened the cabinet door, he was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the small wooden box that suddenly appeared inside: "What is this? When did this king have such a female object in his room?"
Xin Jiefeng spread his hands and said that he didn't know either.
Murong Xitian raised his eyebrows and opened the box curiously. After looking at it for a long time, his beautiful pupils suddenly closed: "This is... the hairpin that the Queen Mother gave to Ye Zixuan back then."
If he hadn't happened to see it when the Queen Mother was choosing a birthday gift for Ye Zixuan, he would not have been able to figure out who it belonged to.
But, why did Ye Zixuan's things appear in his room?
Murong Xitian quickly thought of Chu Chu. Chu Chu had been responsible for cleaning his room, and Chu Chu was Ye Zixuan's confidant.
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that the box was empty and the hairpin inside was missing.