Xia Ziluo strongly agreed: "I'll hold Zixuan first, and you go back quickly."
As she said this, she was about to reach out, but Murong Xitian suddenly said loudly: "No need to bother, look, I just saw two little eunuchs in front of me."
After saying this, Murong Xitian waved to the young eunuchs and called them over.
"Good luck to your lord, good luck to your princess." The little eunuch didn't dare to delay and rushed over immediately.
"It's just you. The princess has a sprained foot. You carry the princess to the main entrance of the palace." Murong Xitian chose a young eunuch who looked stronger.
The little eunuch immediately took the order and squatted down in front of Ye Zixuan.
The situation suddenly became difficult to get out of. Ye Zixuan had set up the situation herself. No matter what the outcome was, she could only bear it.
"You walk slowly, don't bump me." Ye Zixuan was unwilling to do so, so she had to climb on the little eunuch's back.
Seeing her unwillingness, Xia Ziluo felt even happier. Then the next moment, she began to struggle - it turned out that she also had such a selfish and dark side.
"What's wrong?" Murong Xitian noticed that Xia Ziluo's pace had slowed down and he was two steps behind them, so he hurriedly stopped and waited for her.
"No, I'm just a little tired. The palace is really big, my legs hurt from walking, and I haven't seen the gate yet." Xia Ziluo didn't dare to tell the truth, so he had to find excuses to cover up.
As soon as she finished speaking, Murong Xitian suddenly raised his arms and picked her up.
"You..." Xia Ziluo's eyes widened in surprise, never expecting that Murong Xitian, who kept saying there were differences between men and women, would hug her like a princess.
Murong Xitian looked at her beautiful big eyes full of surprise, and smiled fondly: "Is the madam shy? What, have you forgotten that you are my wife, and no matter what you do to your husband, it is natural and right?"
Not serious, shameless!
But she just loved his attitude and hoped that he would keep holding her and never let go.
But--
Ye Zixuan's face appeared in Xia Ziluo's mind.
Murong Xitian's hands could only hold one person, how could he accommodate two people.
Three people walking together was a natural thing in ancient times.
But she is a modern person, and she cannot become Emperor E, nor can she be a heroine.
She could not allow her husband to have anyone else beside her or in her heart.
Alas... love is so painful.
Xia Ziluo lay in Murong Xitian's arms with great confusion, no longer in the ecstatic mood at the beginning.
Murong Xitian noticed that she was unusually quiet, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Why, are you really tired? But I can't sleep, be careful of catching a cold. We will return to the carriage soon, and you can rest again then."
"Yeah." Xia Ziluo didn't want to explain and responded to his words perfunctorily.
How could Murong Xitian not feel it? Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard Ye Zixuan's voice in front of him: "Cousin, when we came here, we were driving my sister-in-law's carriage. What about you? Are you with us or someone else?
carriage."
"Let's go together. I entered the palace a few days ago by horse, not a carriage." Murong Xitian raised his head and saw Ye Zixuan who stopped in front of the carriage.
At this moment, she had just climbed off the little eunuch's back and was leaning on the side of the carriage with one leg. She was as beautiful as the eyes of a lake that were always spinning around his body.
Why was she staring at him? Murong Xitian just thought Ye Zixuan was a little weird. But he couldn't figure out what was weird about it. Maybe it was just his illusion?
