Xia Ziluo suddenly blushed as red as a tomato and shyly pulled up the quilt to act like an ostrich, only covering his head. His body was still under Murong Xitian, being rocked up and down by his fiery movements.
Looking at Xia Ziluo's cute movements, Murong Xitian couldn't help but smile. His face was tense, as if the devil from hell had descended.
Damn it, who ate the bear's heart and dared to ruin his good deeds?
It also frightened Xia Ziluo. What if Xia Ziluo used this as an excuse to not let him touch her anymore?
Murong Xitian quickly stopped his movements and shouted angrily at the window: "Get out!"
"Can you please demonstrate, Your Majesty?" Xin Jiefeng's teasing voice contained a hint of dullness that was hard to hear.
Murong Xitian was about to curse, but suddenly his eyes darkened, and he felt something abnormal about Xin Jifeng.
"Luo'er, it's urgent. I'll go and come back as soon as possible." Murong Xitian pulled back the quilt and pecked Xia Ziluo's red lips to comfort her.
"You..." Xia Ziluo's eyes widened innocently.
Murong Xitian thought that she was reluctant to leave him, so he suddenly smiled and said: "Good boy, go to sleep for a while. I will come back when I wake up, and then we will continue."
"You..." Xia Ziluo was exhausted and breathed for a while, "Just get out, don't roll back again. Otherwise, if you roll around, you will really turn into a ball."
Three black lines suddenly slid down Murong Xitian's face.
The person outside the window heard the conversation between the two people word for word, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Haha, I like the word princess. My lord, how about you call me 'Master Qiu' from now on?"
"Go away!" Murong Xitian vented his anger on Xin Jiefeng, and then looked at Xia Ziluo with an aggrieved look, "Luo'er, why are you willing to ridicule your husband in front of outsiders?"
"I hate it, why don't you get out of here? Do you like being listened to?" Xia Ziluo's cheeks felt like they were on fire whenever he thought about the person outside the window who knew the situation inside the house at all times.
Murong Xitian didn't dare to tease her anymore, so he pulled up the quilt to cover her and quickly left the inner room.
Outside, Xin Jiefeng was already tapping Erlang's legs, sitting on a chair, gloating and waiting for Murong Xitian.
"What's wrong?" If it wasn't an emergency, Xin Jiefeng wouldn't be so ignorant to interrupt his good deeds.
But even if it was an emergency, Murong Xitian didn't intend to spare Xin Jifeng.
There are thousands of ways to find him, but this guy just chooses the one that makes people gnash their teeth with hatred.
When it came to business, Xin Jiefeng put away his playful look and turned serious: "Chu Chu was poisoned to death."
"What!" Murong Xitian almost crushed the tea cup in his hand. The trap he had just set was now broken?
Did he underestimate them too much, or was Xin Jiefeng too careless?
Murong Xitian calmed down the killing intent flowing in his heart and regained his senses: "If you catch the mastermind behind this, you won't come to me. Tell me what clues you have."
"Clues? Nothing is left, or it should be said, all that is left are mistakes and mislead us." Xin Jifeng thought about what he heard and saw, and couldn't help but frown deeply.
"To create suspense, or to frame the case?" Murong Xitian's keen intuition and powerful wisdom immediately got to the point.
Xin Jiefeng nodded and told everything he knew and the arrangements he had made: "The first is the time of death. I went back from your place and went directly to the secret room and found that Chu Chu had just been poisoned to death."