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861. Chapter 861 Husband and wife's private gift 1

"Speaking of which, don't you feel your feet tingle when you walk?" Murong Xitian remembered that every time he went to her room, he had to use Qinggong, otherwise the soles of his feet would definitely suffer.

But Xia Ziluo shook his head: "You don't understand! This is equivalent to foot massage, blood circulation and fitness. How about I get it here for you?"

"No need to expose your wealth." Murong Xitian hurriedly declined Xia Ziluo's kindness.

Xia Ziluo pinched his nose and laughed at his slip of the tongue: "How dare you come to the dignified Prince Xiao's Mansion? Those who come are just assassins who kill people, and those who steal money will only take detours."

This is true. Anyone who dares to come to the palace to steal money is different from seeking death.

"You changed the subject again." Murong Xitian decided not to argue with her on irrelevant matters, "Speaking of birthday gifts, we will go after dinner."

Xia Ziluo put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at him seriously, and said word by word: "I said, no, no, no, run away."

"I won't have time to accompany you when I get busy in a few days." Murong Xitian insisted on celebrating Xia Ziluo's birthday because it was the first birthday he had celebrated for her.

There is another important meaning - this is the first anniversary they have spent together. In addition to the first kiss and the first night, he hopes to have more first times with her, and then a second time.

The third time... until they were over seventy years old, until they passed away holding hands.

Xia Ziluo was a little angry when Murong Xitian was so persistent. She was not worried about his wounds, but he didn't appreciate it and insisted on showing off. Did he think that he was made of steel and an immortal NPC with unlimited health?

resurrection?

"you……"

Before the words came out of his mouth, Xia Ziluo heard the sound of Murong Xitian's cello playing again: "Luo'er, this is your first birthday in the Splendid Dynasty, I insist."

First birthday...so that's it.

He never said any sweet words, and he never even said that he loved her or liked her. But his actions always expressed his love for her... This kind of love is deeper and easier to sink into.

Making her fall in love with him even more.

So, how could she blame him?

Xia Ziluo's heart felt as warm as the spring sun, and her eye sockets were slightly red with joy: "Okay, but you can't be brave. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it..."

"With you by my side, I don't think I have a chance to show off my strength, right?" Murong Xitian's warm fingers climbed up her cheek, gently wiping away her tears of joy.

"That's right." Xia Ziluo smiled happily because of the sweetness in his heart.

After dinner, the two of them drank tea and relieved themselves from the heat before leisurely leaving Canghao Residence and arriving at the gate of the palace.

The carriage that has been arranged for a long time is here. It is the carriage that symbolizes Prince Xiao's status - the carriage with colorful glazed green curtains. The four horses raised their hooves and neighed with great joy because they saw their owner. The eight people sitting behind

The carriage is luxurious and elegant, showing the nobility of King Xiao in every aspect.

However, there was a pretty person beside the carriage.

"Cousin, I went to the temple to burn incense and pray for you early in the morning. When I came back, I saw the carriage parked here." Ye Zixuan saw Murong Xitian and left like dog skin plaster, "Cousin, are you going out? You are so hurt.

Heavy, how can you go out?"

"It's okay." Murong Xitian didn't know if it was because of his state of mind. Looking at Ye Zixuan again, he didn't think she was gentle and sensible.

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