Seeing him glare at him, Xia Ziluo felt as if he was trying to mess with her.
From the moment the official media started asking questions, he was extremely uncooperative and even tried to obstruct her verbally, just to not give her an excuse to leave him.
Could it be that he couldn't bear to part with her? No, no, Xia Ziluo thought negatively, maybe he still wanted to keep her as a pawn?
The official media did not dare to interrupt, but they found it ridiculous.
Princess Xiao wanted to reconcile, but Prince Xiao was not happy with it. Then Princess Xiao used the most reasonable and well-known excuse of yin and yang, but Prince Xiao, who didn't want to reconcile, actually lied and refused to admit it.
Interesting, so interesting.
Seeing that Murong Xitian insisted that she had only had an intimate relationship with him, Xia Ziluo changed the topic: "What about jealousy?" This is okay.
"I never ask for flowers, why are you jealous?" Murong Xitian still sang the opposite tune in a high-profile manner, wishing to tell the world and shout loudly that he was unwilling to divorce.
"Where's your husband?" Xia Ziluo rubbed his temples.
"The princess has always been virtuous, gentle and soft-spoken. How could she be like a hag and roar like a lion from the east of the river!" Murong Xitian stared at her coldly, wishing to go up and block her mouth to see how she could talk nonsense again.
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He tried his best to find reasons so that the official media could not judge their divorce, but she was determined to find all kinds of reasons.
Xia Ziluo blinked and was speechless.
Damn, Murong Xitian is sincere!
Xia Qingtian suddenly snorted coldly, interrupting the quarrel between Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo: "How can it be possible for my true daughter to be virtuous and virtuous? In fact, there is no need for a reason for divorce, right?"
Xia Qingtian turned his attention to the official media and at the same time left the problem to the official media.
"Yes, yes." The official media was on the verge of tears. Why was this hot ball kicked back into his hands again?
"Are you sure?" Murong Xitian stared at the official media with frozen eyes.
Even the official media wanted to kneel down.
Prince Xiao is famous for being cunning. If he offends him, his life will be worse than death!
But on the other hand, Prime Minister Xia and Princess Xiao are notoriously cunning and cunning. If he offends them, he will probably die as well.
Left and right, how to choose? The official media felt that their whole bodies were soaked with sweat.
Both of them are gods who cannot be offended. What can he do? Otherwise... the official media gritted his teeth, straightened his body, his legs became weak, and he fainted and pretended to be dead.
This sudden situation shocked the two government officials under the official media and dumbfounded them.
Even people like Murong Xitian and Xia Qingtian who had seen big scenes were surprised and incredulous.
Then it was Murong Xitian who reacted a step faster: "The official media is seriously ill and cannot handle the divorce incident today."
After saying that, he suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Xia Ziluo's little hand: "Princess, let's go back to the mansion."
"No!" Xia Qingtian, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed up and grabbed Xia Ziluo's other hand.
"I have a marriage contract with Luo'er. She is my wife. Is it wrong for me to take my wife back?" Murong Xitian's other hand held Xia Ziluo's waist domineeringly.
"The problem is, you are about to get divorced." Xia Qingtian argued without giving in at all.
"Immediately? Haha, that means it hasn't happened yet. So, we are still husband and wife." Murong Xitian did not give in, and he clearly had the upper hand. Almost half of Xia Ziluo's body was wrapped in his arms.
