Xia Ziluo's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he thought of Murong Xitian's expressionless face.
It was obvious that he was unwilling and aggrieved, but he still had to show his strength and show that he didn't care and was not hurt.
Suddenly, she felt a little sorry for his strength.
"Did I go too far just now..." Xia Ziluo's white and tender hands grasped the edge of the robe, tightening it unconsciously, and the robe tightly wrapped her body again.
What should I do? She accidentally hurt Murong Xitian.
Xia Ziluo slapped his head in annoyance.
Really, she knew that Xia Qingtian was the thorn in Murong Xitian's heart, but she still wanted to use this thorn to hurt him again.
Even if she notices it immediately and apologizes, the hurt will not be eliminated!
Furthermore, in that case, her words sounded mostly explanatory.
"Ah, what should I do, what should I do..." Xia Ziluo was shocked to realize that his apology had not been conveyed to Murong Xitian.
No, she must find a way to remedy it.
Apology or compensation? Whichever you choose, the prerequisite is to meet Murong Xitian.
This is a bit troublesome. If she can't find a reasonable excuse to see him, will he misunderstand her as not keeping her promise or deliberately trying to seduce him?
To put it another way, even if she could find an excuse to see Murong Xitian, would he listen?
Perhaps, she should find a way to make the apology a matter of course.
"Princess, the milk tea is ready." Xiu Xiu walked in and was stunned when she saw Xia Ziluo wearing men's clothes.
Then Xiuxiu thought of the private rumors among people, how they were vividly and vividly killing Xia Ziluo and seducing Xi Muyun with her shoulders exposed, as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes.
Xiuxiu didn't believe it at first, but now it seems she can't help but believe it.
"Oh." Xia Ziluo climbed out of bed listlessly.
Only then did Xiu Xiu realize that the clothes on Xia Ziluo looked familiar, like the ones the prince wore this morning.
"What's wrong, your eyes are so big?" Xia Ziluo saw Xiuxiu looking at him in surprise, and lowered his head curiously.
As a result, at this glance, two red clouds suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks.
"This... I really don't know how to explain it. My skirt accidentally tore, please help me get another one to put on." Xia Ziluo just finished speaking and then hurriedly warned, "Make sure it's strong and don't tear it again."
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"Yes." Xiuxiu obediently went to find her clothes. Her simple little mind could no longer think of the question she just asked.
After drinking milk tea, Xia Ziluo also changed clothes, but still couldn't cheer up.
"Xiuxiu, if you accidentally made your friend angry, how would you apologize?" Xia Ziluo was sick and rushed to the doctor.
When Xiuxiu heard this, she suddenly became anxious: "Princess, did I do something wrong?"
Xia Ziluo twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, I mean if... it's just a hypothesis, not a fact."
"Oh." Xiuxiu was no longer anxious, "Sister Chu Chu is a very nice person and won't be angry with me. If she is really angry, then I must have done something wrong. At this time, I usually give it to Sister Chu Chu
Give her something to eat if she likes it, or embroider a silk handkerchief or purse for her."
"Giving a gift?!" Why didn't she think of it?
In the 21st century, there are people who give gifts to express their apology. Oh my god, I didn’t expect that she actually found a solution after asking without hope.
