857. Chapter 857 What can I ask for such a good wife?
"It's not clear yet, don't think too much about it." Murong Xitian didn't want Xia Ziluo to worry about this, not to mention he didn't want to jump to conclusions before investigating clearly.
The assassin may have been arranged by Xia Qingtian, or it may have been a counterattack by a third-party force headed by Sima Chun, or even more likely... The person Murong Xitian least wanted to guess, but she had many doubts about him.
"Well, tell me as soon as you have any news." Xia Ziluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She really hoped it wasn't the killer sent by Xia Qingtian, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.
Murong Xitian touched Xia Ziluo's peach-pink cheeks: "It's very late, go back to sleep. I have to discuss something with Xin Jifeng later, and I smell of wounds and blood, so I won't go there in the next few days.
Where you are. When I recover from my injury, you can move here."
"What's the matter with the smell of blood? What woman doesn't smell it once a month..." Xia Ziluo murmured in protest, "If you have something to do today, I won't accompany you. You won't be allowed to leave my sight until you get up early in the morning and until the injury heals."
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Murong Xitian was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and almost laughed out loud: "Okay, little housekeeper, I'll do whatever you want." As he said that, he gently scraped the tip of her nose lovingly.
Xia Ziluo grabbed his big hand and said: "You are still moving around when you are injured. Take a good rest and heal your injury as soon as possible."
"I obey Madam's order." Murong Xitian held Xia Ziluo's hand instead.
Xia Ziluo raised the corners of his lips with sweetness in his heart: "Okay, I'm going back. No matter what the big thing is, don't talk for too long and take a rest early."
"Okay." Xia Ziluo's considerate and loving care made Murong Xitian feel even sweeter.
He has always been fighting alone, keeping his emotions and anger a secret. But now he has Xia Ziluo by his side, and Xia Ziluo is far stronger than he imagined... With such a good wife, what more can a husband ask for?
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"Let's go." Xia Ziluo stood up and turned back three times with one step.
Her reluctant look touched the softest part of Murong Xitian's heart. He quickly got out of bed and hugged her when Xia Ziluo was about to go out.
"Xitian..." The moment her back pressed against his warm chest, Xia Ziluo froze, and then turned into a pool of spring water. Her little hand couldn't help but hold his and overlap it.
"It smells so good. It's a pity that I'm injured, otherwise..." Murong Xitian's wet and hot lips fell behind her ear.
Xia Ziluo's cheeks became hot as soon as they were brushed, and he said coquettishly: "What a color! It's already like this, and you are still thinking about that thing. See if I don't punish you and you can't do that for a month..."
"How cruel." The smile on Murong Xitian's lips became deeper and deeper.
"Okay, hurry up and go back to bed. You are not allowed to get out of bed without my order until you are healed." Xia Ziluo blushed and reprimanded the person behind her who was always fanning the flames on her.
"My Luo'er is so beautiful, she actually wants to make my husband so tired that he can't get out of bed..." Murong Xitian deliberately misunderstood the meaning of her words, and moved his lips downwards, landing on her beautiful shoulders.
Xia Ziluo's body felt numb for a moment, and she subconsciously wanted to break away from his arms shyly. However, she did not dare to break away with too much force, for fear that Murong Xitian's wound would burst open again.
"I hate it. Go back to bed and lie down, or I'll get angry!" After finally escaping from the wolf's mouth, Xia Ziluo stood outside the door with one hand on his hip and the other finger pointing at Murong Xitian's forehead.
Murong Xitian coughed before holding back his bursting smile: "Okay."
