Sister control, he will never be able to escape for the rest of his life.
"Hey——, don't I only have this precious daughter?" Xia Qingtian looked at the direction where Xia Ziluo disappeared, "Daughter, for you, Dad has allowed the Murong Dynasty to exist in the world for several more years. This time, Dad will never
I can't wait any longer. Don't embarrass me anymore and force me to kidnap you back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Dad, aren't you the same as me?" Xia Ziyan just finished muttering in a low voice when his calf was kicked hard again.
He hugged his legs and cried out.
Why am I so unlucky today? I got kicked twice in a row, still in the same place.
It hurts so much...
The sun came to noon in a blink of an eye, and the heat was unbearable. I didn't know if it was going to rain again. It was extremely hot and muggy, with no wind at all, and the thick air seemed to be frozen.
Murong Xitian followed Xia Ziluo all the way and watched Xia Ziluo get off the carriage near Luo Mansion, and then someone came to pick her up and protect her as she got into another carriage.
The carriage went through the small alleys in the city for a while before arriving in front of the Luofu Mansion.
Xia Ziluo got off the carriage, wearing a man's cloak and his hair turned into a man's bun.
"Huh, I finally got home safely." Xia Ziluo stretched out his hand to knock on the door.
At this moment——
Seeing the right moment, Murong Xitian jumped down from the roof and landed just behind Xia Ziluo.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Xia Ziluo's hand that was stretching out to knock on the door.
"Who?" Xia Ziluo exclaimed and turned around suddenly, her delicate face just pressed against his generous and warm chest.
The familiar smell rushed towards him, and there was a reassuring warmth... Xia Ziluo's nose felt sour, and his eyes were filled with mist.
She was a little greedy for the warmth of his body, it was so warm and she missed it so much.
However, this warmth is not real, and it does not belong to her!
"Murong Xitian, let me go!" Xia Ziluo yelled angrily when his heart hurt again.
"Luo'er..." Already out of the sight of Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan, and there would be no spy from them near Luo Mansion, Murong Xitian could no longer bear the pain of lovesickness and pulled Xia Ziluo into his arms.
middle.
Then, he hugged her tightly, fearing that if he let go, she would no longer be his wife.
"Don't run, don't think about leaving me, okay?" He leaned in her ear and murmured softly.
He missed her so much. Even though she only left him for one night, he felt as if she had left him for a year.
His tone was so gentle, which made her reluctant to let go.
In just a moment, she almost forgot that the person he loved was Ye Zixuan.
Reason returned, and the anger in Xia Ziluo's heart rose to its peak again. She twisted her body crazily and slapped Murong Xitian, trying to escape from his arms: "Murong Xitian, don't think of me as an idiot! I won't stay anymore.
If I come down here to be your chess piece, I won’t offend my father again for you. Also, don’t even have the sweet dream of two women serving one husband together!”
What kind of weird logic is this?
Do women have to make a simple thing so complicated?
Murong Xitian hugged her tightly to prevent her from escaping from his sight again: "Luoer, calm down."
"Calm down, I'm very calm now. I don't want to see you again, and I never want to see you again." Xia Ziluo felt that he was about to be forced to collapse by Murong Xitian.
Why doesn't he let go and still persists? Is this interesting and meaningful?
