On the skin as white as gelatin, a small but shocking wound appeared at this moment. The blood around the wound had solidified and turned dark red.
"Luo'er..." Murong Xitian's voice was slightly hoarse.
He stared at Xia Ziluo blankly for a while, then got up and went to get a wet towel.
After coming back, he quickly cleaned Xia Ziluo's wound, and as soon as he applied the gold wound medicine, he heard Xi Muyun's reminder: "Hurry up, there are still things waiting for you to solve outside."
"I know." Murong Xitian quickly bandaged Xia Ziluo's injury and buttoned her clothes.
Murong Xitian greedily touched Xia Ziluo's somewhat pale face, his head filled with images of her desperately stabbing herself.
Maybe he really misunderstood something?
Anger and speculation did make him often isolate her from his heart. It was not until the moment she stabbed him that he saw a little bit of real thoughts.
He cares about Xia Ziluo beyond imagination.
That is, it is impossible to care about Xia Qingtian's daughter.
"Wait for me." Murong Xitian gently kissed Xia Ziluo's forehead.
As tenderness revived, her words swirled in his mind——
"Murong Xitian, you are not me, you will never know what I am thinking."
"Originally, I wanted to tell you the truth you have always wanted to know before I left, but now it seems that it is not necessary. Goodbye."
This time, he wants to put aside all his prejudices and know what she thinks, and even more, he wants to know the truth about her.
"Luo'er, I'm sorry. Wait for me." Murong Xitian straightened Xia Ziluo's clothes, stroked her face with his fingers, sighed, and left.
When he walked out of the room, Murong Xitian glanced at Xi Muyun: "Leave Xia Ziyan's matter to me. You can guard this place for me."
"I know, go ahead." Xi Muyun waved his hand impatiently, turned around and walked into the inner room.
With Xi Muyun guarding him, even if someone rushes into the palace or takes advantage of the chaos to attack Xia Ziluo, they will not succeed.
Murong Xitian glanced at Xia Ziluo's room and strode away.
The night sky suddenly became dark, the bright moon and twinkling stars disappeared, black clouds spread from the northwest corner to the entire sky, and dull thunder sounded in the distance.
The main entrance of the palace is extremely spacious, and can accommodate three carriages driving side by side at the same time. This spaciousness is supposed to highlight the grandeur of the prince's home, but at this moment, there are countless soldiers standing, armed with spears and blunt weapons, confronting the guards of the palace.
"Murong Xitian, you traitor and collaborator, get out of here, General!" Suddenly, an angry curse pierced the night sky.
This roar shocked everyone in the palace!
Murong Xitian, who had just walked to the door, became even more angry when he heard it. Anyone else would be annoyed or even angry by being accused of treason.
It’s really a thief shouting to catch a thief!
Damn old thief Xia actually pulled this trick, he is so ruthless! Since ancient times, many famous patriotic generals, loyal ministers and good ministers have been wrongly accused on unfounded charges.
"Murong Xitian, you shy little turtle, are you afraid of what happened in Dongchuang? Why don't you get out of here right away, General!" Xia Ziyan stood at the gate of the palace with his hands on his hips and shouted again with great energy.
"How dare you, are you the one who called me by my name?" Suddenly, a cold word came, which made the proud Xia Ziyan shudder.
He hurriedly looked towards the door and happened to see Murong Xitian who had just stepped out of the door.
