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790. Chapter 790 Don’t be a turtle if you dare to do it 1

"Tragedy?" Xia Ziluo murmured, as if he was thinking seriously.

Xin Jiefeng was a good person and stayed true to his word, adding fuel to the flames: "Let me tell the princess a story. When I was a child, a hunter I knew asked a hunting dog to look after his children when he went out. When he came back from hunting, he couldn't find the child, and he saw that the hunting dog was all over his body.

It was blood, and he thought that the hound had eaten the child. The hunter went crazy and lost his mind and strangled the hound to death, but found the child hiding under the table. It turned out that a wolf was coming, and the hound fought with the wolf to protect the child, although he drove it away.

But the wolf was injured. The hunter who knew the truth regretted the pain, but it was already too late."

It's a tear-jerking story about such a good dog, but it lost its life because of a misunderstanding.

What Xia Ziluo heard was a touching dog story, but she suddenly thought of herself. Is she a bit like the hunter who had irreversible consequences due to misunderstanding?

"Um, do you know where Murong Xitian is?" Xia Ziluo suddenly grabbed the skirt of his clothes tightly, almost crushing them to pieces.

A strong feeling filled her heart, and she urgently needed an outlet to vent, otherwise she would be choked by this strong feeling and collapse.

"Back garden." Xin Jiefeng's words were concise and to the point.

Is it the back garden?

Xia Ziluo lifted up her skirt and rushed towards the back garden.

Xin Jifeng watched this scene from a distance, and the corners of his lips twitched for the first time: "If the princess can get along with the prince, Xiuxiu will be very happy, right?"

Before noon, the heat wave has already begun to rise, and there is no longer the coolness of last night.

When Xia Ziluo ran to the back garden, he was already dripping with sweat.

But when she saw the scene in the back garden, she couldn't help but gasp, her eyes were filled with surprise.

Is this the back garden she has been to countless times?

Why are the pavilions and pavilions gone? Those beautiful and colorful flowers and plants are also gone. The almost flattened back garden is now a man-made lake. The water of the lake is crystal clear, and the lotus leaves on the lake are green, and the blue waves are rippling, either pink or pink.

The white lotus flowers stand gracefully among them, making them even more charming.

Xia Ziluo was stunned.

This scene - wasn't this the lotus lake where she and she were boating at night that day? It was so similar that she almost thought she was in a dream, it felt unreal.

"Here, here..." Xia Ziluo was surprised as he rowed a small boat from the lotus bushes.

The people on the boat were dressed in moon-white gowns, and they looked refreshed and graceful. Their jade faces glowed softly in the sun, their eyes were like autumn water, and there were flowers on their lips. They were as handsome and elegant as if they had come from the sky.

"Murong Xitian?" When Xia Ziluo saw the people on the boat, his eye circles turned red for some reason.

"Luo'er..." Murong Xitian couldn't hide his surprise. He just thought on a whim that he would go for a walk on the lake first, choose some good things, and then take Xia Ziluo for boating.

But she never thought that she would discover this little secret he had created for her first.

"Why...the back garden was suddenly renovated?" Xia Ziluo asked blankly.

"The original pond in the palace was too small." Murong Xitian spoke concisely and concisely, suppressing the myriad of emotions in his heart.

Xia Ziluo almost told the truth last night, but unfortunately she fell asleep and missed the best opportunity.

And now, when she regains consciousness, will she say it again?

Murong Xitian's lips couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "It has been transformed into a man-made lake. You can go boating on the lake."

Rafting?


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