She ran very fast, and the wind whizzed past her ears, blowing her delicate earlobes red. But she didn't feel it at all, and she only wanted to give the gift to Murong Xitian as soon as possible.
Then he accepted her apology, and the bad blood between them was reduced.
Inside Cang Hao's residence, the incense was lingering. In front of the sandalwood case, Murong Xitian was reading the memorial.
With a "bang" sound, the door was suddenly pushed open with great force.
Startled, Murong Xitian suddenly raised his head, and a beautiful face with a flushed face came into view.
He felt that Xia Ziluo seemed to be running very fast, there were fine beads of sweat on his smooth forehead, his red lips were slightly open, and he was panting.
"Looking for me?" Although Murong Xitian was curious about the reason why she came in such a hurry, he was more concerned about the agreement she had made that she would never set foot in Canghaoju again. "This is the second time you have broken the agreement and come to Canghaoju." Live."
Hearing Murong Xitian's deliberate reminder, Xia Ziluo pouted: "I know. I didn't intentionally break the agreement. I really have something to do with you."
"You used this same excuse last time."
Xia Ziluo was frustrated and felt powerless.
She can't lose, otherwise not only will her goal not be achieved, but she will leave a bad impression on him.
This is not the result she wants.
"Um, I'm here to give... to give..." It was the first time to give a gift to a man, especially to express apology, Xia Ziluo suddenly felt a little nervous.
My tongue was a little tied, and I hesitated for a long time, unable to express my intention clearly.
Oh, forget it! Xia Ziluo stuck out his tongue in annoyance.
Murong Xitian looked at her cute look pouting and sticking out her tongue, and was fascinated for a moment. But the next moment, the coldness of the iceberg appeared on his face again: "I have also used this trick of pretending to be innocent. Princess, I must not do this. If I don’t remind you, none of your tricks will have any effect on me.”
"Oh, that's not true." Xia Ziluo stamped his feet anxiously. He didn't know why, so he picked up the whole white tiger skin and handed it to him.
"What does this mean?" Murong Xitian was startled, doubt creeping into the corners of his eyes.
"Send, it's for you..." Xia Ziluo didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head and exposed his pink and fragrant neck.
At this moment, Xia Ziluo was nervous because she expected to get his forgiveness, and felt a little shy because she was giving a man a gift for the first time. A blush spread on her exposed neck little by little.
Murong Xitian didn't have time to look away and happened to see her shy look.
What's going on? Why did she suddenly think of giving him something?
This has happened before, but every time the gifts she gave were sent by the maid, never given by herself. Moreover, the gifts she chose were all priceless treasures, each of them extremely rare and precious.
But this time, what she gave him was just a white tiger skin, and she delivered it personally.
Murong Xitian suddenly thought of the scene when she came. Did she run so fast and pant so hard just to get to him and give him the white tiger skin with her own hands?
"Why?" Murong Xitian's eyes were filled with deep doubts.
"Why?" Xia Ziluo was stunned when asked.
"Why are you giving me something?"
"Oh, this!" Xia Ziluo raised an innocent smile, "I was wrong about threatening you this morning. I didn't take your feelings into consideration. I was only thinking about myself at the time and accidentally hurt you. Although I I apologized, but in retrospect I felt that the apology was a bit lacking in sincerity, so I wanted to give you something to solemnly express my apology to you."
