However, have they gone from meeting each other, getting married, and now becoming one?
Even if there is, it's just her acting!
"Husband and wife? Humph, when Xia Ziyan surrounded the palace with heavy troops, trying to kill me and then kill me, do you think we are still husband and wife? Put away your hypocritical mask, I will never believe you again, never again
Yes!" Murong Xitian suddenly jumped up, raised his hand and pinched her slender chin.
"Murong Xitian, you..." Xia Ziluo frowned in pain, and his face turned pale because of the pain.
Believe it, when had he ever believed her?
The accusations he imposed and his ruthless behavior penetrated Xia Ziluo's heart like a sharp sword. At the heartbreaking moment, Xia Ziluo's eyes couldn't help but fill with mist, and crystal tears instantly filled his eyes.
In fact, she has been deceiving herself!
She always made excuses for Murong Xitian's various bad behaviors, and always took the past of being a princess into her own hands.
But--
She is obviously not a princess!
When she first traveled to the Splendid Dynasty, Murong Xitian mistakenly thought that she was a concubine, which was normal.
But what happened next?
She has a completely different personality from the next princess!
If the next princess is a tiger, then she is just a little white rabbit.
Even if the two people look exactly the same, but have completely opposite personalities, how could Murong Xitian not feel it?
Later, they got together by accident.
Her first time was given to Murong Xitian. Although Murong Xitian kept a clean life, Murong Xitian was the father after all.
Is it the woman's first time or the Nth time, can't he feel it?
Xia Ziluo thought about the past, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
It's not that Murong Xitian can't feel the difference between the two souls, it's that he doesn't want to feel it, doesn't want to feel it.
Murong Xitian probably didn't want to care about any woman in the world except Ye Zixuan, and he didn't want to care.
Wrong, wrong, wrong... She indulged her emotions along the way, and she was so wrong.
When Murong Xitian saw her looking like she was about to cry, his heart suddenly hurt, but he woke up immediately.
It was tears like these that made him believe her again and again, but she disappointed him again and again: "Stop your pitiful appearance. I have already been deceived and brought death to myself. I will never do it again."
I was blinded by your hypocrisy."
Hypocrisy?
"It's like this again, because of your wishful thinking, you found me guilty and sentenced me to death. Murong Xitian, you have no right to accuse me, let alone bully me at will. Let me go!" Xia Ziluo was heartbroken.
At the extreme, silent sadness poured into his black pupils, and crystal tears slowly rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
"Don't cry, I won't be moved by your tears again!" Murong Xitian felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw her crying.
Such throbbing pain made him want to hold her in his arms and kiss her tears away.
However, reason told him that he could no longer be fooled by her acting skills.
"Why should I do whatever you want me to do?" Xia Ziluo didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her tears. The more she tried to suppress them, the more violently she cried.
Perhaps, the tears were due to the pity that she was falling deeper and deeper into love.
"I want you not to cry, do you hear me? Do you think I will still regard you as a gentle and kind-hearted woman, and I can't bear to let you feel sad?" Murong Xitian pinched her chin with more strength as the anger in his heart became stronger.
Trying to cover up the heartache and pity with rude actions.
