Murong Xitian looked at the suddenly empty embrace and was stunned for a moment.
Her sweet taste was still on his lips, and her faint fragrance was still lingering around his body, but she actually escaped!
Murong Xitian frowned dissatisfied.
"Luo'er..." He stretched out his hand, but his slender arm suddenly froze in mid-air.
No, he can't be too impatient, otherwise he will scare her away.
He brought her out not to push her away, nor to leave behind three days of memories. He wanted to change her mind and make her heart return to him again.
"We're here. Come on, get off the car." Murong Xitian suppressed the longing in his heart and decided to let Xia Ziluo go first.
Where were you? Did you want to sneak attack her when she wasn't prepared?
Xia Ziluo guarded him like a wolf, crossed his hands to protect his chest, and then peeked at him. At this time, Xia Ziluo discovered that Murong Xitian had already arranged his clothes, and it seemed that he had no intention of continuing his behavior.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her tense body relaxed completely. It was okay, otherwise, if he planned to continue, she was sure that her reason would lose to her emotions and she would lose herself again.
The two of them would shamelessly ride on the carriage in broad daylight and play the ancient version...
"Where are we?" Xia Ziluo hesitated and got out of the carriage facing Murong Xitian.
Just after she came out, before she could see where she was, Xia Ziluo saw Murong Xitian's hand. She hesitated for a moment, then tentatively stretched out her hand.
As soon as her fingertips touched his warm palm, she was immediately grasped tightly by him. Then she felt her body light up and she fell into his arms.
"Be careful, the ground is uneven and there are small stones." When Murong Xitian put her on the ground, it was as if she had turned into a porcelain doll, which would break if she touched it.
Xia Ziluo couldn't help but giggle: "How can I be so squeamish? Not everyone is Sister Lin."
"Sister Lin?" Who is that? Male or female?
Murong Xitian, who tastes delicious, will be killed regardless of male or female.
Xia Ziluo felt that his eyes were about to spit fire again, and he quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "A fictional character, does not exist. Well, in this era...it is the character in "A Dream of Red Mansions" written by Tidal Wave, and Lin Daiyu is also."
Tide? Very good. It turns out that she also knows Tide and knows Tide's works very well.
In this way, it is more and more likely that she is the same as Tide, yes... Murong Xitian's eyes couldn't help but light up. It seemed that he would find an opportunity to enter the palace as soon as possible, ask the emperor's brother for the key to the Treasure Pavilion, and look through the files about Tide.
"The characters are fictitious, but the scenery in front of you is real." Murong Xitian smiled softly, and gently pinched her cute face with his slender hands.
The view before you?
Xia Ziluo curiously walked out from under Murong Xitian's figure, and was immediately attracted by the charming scenery in front of him.
Under her feet are endless green fields, not far ahead is a sky-blue lake, and on the other side are surrounded by endless green mountains. The shadows of the mountains are reflected in the water, making it appear clearer and clearer, and the water surface is often like a mirror.
Occasionally, the wind blows across the lake, and the ripples rise and fall slowly, then quietly spread away. The ripples of the lake waves sound like lovers whispering love words, or like a naughty little girl carefully sliding her fingers.
The surface of the lake plays a beautiful tone, so light and soft.
