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602. Chapter 602 Who committed the seven rules?

Sure enough, she still hated him.

Then his body became stiff, and the hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists at some point.

He could tell that she had not slept well like him.

Look, even though she had her eyebrows drawn and rouge applied, it still couldn't hide the haggard look on her face. Her usually bright eyes had lost their luster, and her moist black pupils seemed to have lost their life, which made people feel distressed just by looking at them.

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"I have met Prime Minister Xia, the princess!" The official media has been too angry since Murong Xitian arrived.

Seeing Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziluo who had arrived late, their whole faces turned pale.

He was sweating more and more on his forehead. He didn't know why he became the unluckiest guy after sleeping yesterday.

"Just follow the rules. I'm just here to listen as the princess's father, and I won't interfere with your work." Xia Qingtian had a kind smile on his face, as if he was a good minister and good-looking person that everyone praised.

"Yes!" The official media were dazzled by Xia Qingtian's smile and became even more frightened.

Who doesn't know that Xia Qingtian is the Smiling Buddha? Maybe, his future will be ruined by a small mistake, and he may even move his head and offend the nine tribes.

The more the official media thought about it, the more frightened they became, and their left hand holding the gavel shook violently.

But he was more afraid of being seen out, so he hurriedly grabbed his left hand with his other hand, held the gavel with both hands and slapped it hard: "Is it Prince Xiao and Princess Xiao who are asking for peace?"

He was not bold enough to ask these two people to kneel down and answer the question and introduce themselves.

"Uh-huh." Murong Xitian's voice was extremely cold.

Xia Ziluo didn't say anything, just nodded casually as an answer.

The official media bit the bullet and asked again: "Prince Xiao, I want to ask you, do you want to reconcile with Princess Xiao?"

"No." Murong Xitian's voice this time had a rhythm that was almost freezing to death.

The two words he uttered coldly almost scared the shit out of the official media.

Uncle! If you don't want to reconcile, why don't you come here to scare people? You are always a relative of the emperor, why don't you do other things when you have nothing to do, but you have to come here to torture him?

The official media is full of slander, but they dare not get angry or speak out.

Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian with a gloomy face, feeling dazed for a moment.

"Princess, do you want to reconcile with the prince?" The official media did not dare to offend Murong Xitian, let alone Xia Ziluo.

Is that Xia Ziluo, Xia Qingtian's daughter, the overlord in the capital?

Who is not afraid to stand up?

"That's right." Xia Ziluo answered casually, and now her heart was a little confused.

What do you mean, it’s alright! How dare you come here to entertain him because he has nothing to do?

The official media complained secretly but could not afford to offend, so they had to accompany them carefully: "Princess, ambiguous answers will not work. If the princess really wants to reconcile with Prince Xiao, then it is the princess's suggestion. According to the marriage law, the woman's proposal is reasonable.

, it must be that the man has the following faults. First, the prince has a hidden illness. Second..."

Before the second word was spoken, Murong Xitian suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"

The official media was so frightened that they almost peeed. They shook their heads three times and remained silent.

"I have two five-year-old daughters. Do you think I have any hidden diseases?" Murong Xitian's eyes were always locked on the body in the box. Although he was angrily criticizing the official media, he looked at Xia Ziluo with gentle eyes.

of.

Xia Ziluo blinked, it turns out that the hidden disease refers to that kind of disease!

Then Xia Ziluo thought about the official media questioning whether he had any disease, and for some reason suddenly wanted to laugh.

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