How could she speak out her thoughts just because of her vindictiveness and her ability to speak quickly? Fortunately, the last escape route was ruined by her own hands.
Not only that, she also implicated Xiuxiu. Xiuxiu was the first friend she made when she came to this world, and she truly treated her like a sister. How could she be willing to let Murong Xitian treat Xiuxiu like this?
"Murong Xitian, you bastard!" She was also angry. She even forgot about the consequences of irritating Murong Xitian and cursed him on impulse.
Murong Xitian was scolded by her, like a volcano erupting under the Antarctic. He was furious: "Xia Ziluo, am I so unbearable in your heart? Bastard, do you know what a bastard will do?"
He approached Xia Ziluo step by step, and Xia Ziluo backed away step by step. In the blink of an eye, Xia Ziluo's back was pressed against the desk, and Murong Xitian in front of her was already less than a foot away from her.
"You, what are you doing?" Xia Ziluo's teeth chattered, and only then did he realize that he had offended a bad wolf.
"What do you think, my dear - dear - princess." Murong Xitian deliberately emphasized the word "dear" very hard.
Xia Ziluo hurriedly protected his chest with his hands, blocking it in front of him to resist Murong Xi Tianlang's transformation: "I'm not you, how could I know? Besides, if I were you, I wouldn't imprison my wife."
Anyway, if you extend your head, it will be a knife, and if you shrink your head, it will be a knife. You can't dodge it anyway.
Xia Ziluo simply went all out, with the attitude of a strong man who will never come back: "Murong Xitian, can you cherish the little friendship we have? Don't make me hate you!"
Murong Xitian was stunned, and temporarily stopped approaching because of her words and her tough attitude.
Don't make her hate him?
But it was already too late. Wasn't she so disgusted that she couldn't stand him, wanted to leave the palace, and was determined to reconcile with him?
So no matter what he does, he won't let this result get worse!
Murong Xitian was almost close to her body before he stopped. He reached out and suddenly pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him: "Xia Ziluo, use your words to retaliate to you - if I were
You will never give up your husband and your children for a businessman..."
"Cousin..." Suddenly, a delicate voice like a lark came from outside the room.
This soft call shocked Xia Ziluo, and made Murong Xitian, who was almost entirely on top of her, stiffen up. His handsome face could not conceal his eyes widening in surprise.
They even forgot that there was a fierce duel just a moment ago, and all looked towards the door.
Outside the picturesque door, the wind blew gently, swinging the bell at the door, making a sweet "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound.
In front of the door, stood a woman with picturesque eyebrows and delicate eyes. Her hair was as black as ink and as flowing as a waterfall; her eyebrows were lightly swept on her face with white and tender melon seeds, and her beautiful red and phoenix eyes were shining, giving her a charming look.
The lips are dotted with red, as delicate and beautiful as peach blossoms, and curved like the crescent moon. Not smiling is better than smiling, but a slight smile is endless charm.
Xia Ziluo stared blankly at the beautiful woman in an apricot shirt and skirt in front of her, and a picture emerged in her mind. It was the portrait she had seen earlier when she sneaked into Xiaochun Pavilion out of curiosity. It was from Murong Xitian
