862. Chapter 862 Husband and wife's private gift 2
Seeing his cold attitude, Ye Zixuan lowered her eyes and looked pitiful: "Cousin, are you blaming me? I was so frightened yesterday that I fell asleep after taking anti-shock medicine, so I didn't have time to visit my cousin."
"How could that be? I was relieved when I heard that you came back safely." Murong Xitian's words seemed a bit unfamiliar and polite.
Others might not notice the difference, but Ye Zixuan is smart and sensitive, so she would naturally notice it immediately.
It seemed that what Heiying said yesterday was right. It was important for her to stop temporarily and dispel Murong Xitian's doubts about her.
"Thank you for your understanding, cousin." Ye Zixuan said, coughing twice on purpose, pretending to be weak, "I caught a cold yesterday, so I went back to my room to rest so that I didn't delay my cousin's departure."
Murong Xitian looked at Ye Zixuan's pale face, thinking that she had sacrificed so much for the Murong royal family, and that she was one of his only remaining relatives, his expression softened unconsciously.
"Go back and rest. I'll ask the imperial doctor to check on you later. Just drink a few doses of medicine and you'll be fine." Murong Xitian said caringly.
Ye Zixuan showed a bright smile like a peony because of his concern: "Thank you for your concern, cousin... I know that my cousin still has me as a cousin in his heart and will care about me!"
As she said this, she made a gesture of wiping away tears, moved her lotus steps with emotion, and walked towards Xiaochun Pavilion.
Behind her were the two maids who had just been assigned to Xiaochun Pavilion to serve her - Huarong and Yuemao.
It wasn't until she was far away and could no longer hear the voices here that Xia Ziluo pouted and said: "Cousin, I know you have me in your heart. I also have cousin in my heart..."
"It's strange. After getting to the palace, you bought all the vinegar in the capital today?" Murong Xitian joked with a smile while helping Xia Ziluo get into the carriage.
When Xia Ziluo got into the car, she rolled her eyes at him: "Why, she has the right to like you, but I don't have the right to be jealous?"
He complained, but Xia Ziluo still laid out everything for Murong Xitian as soon as he got in the car. He spread it out with brocade quilts and piled large pillows. He wished he could take out everything from the cupboard in the car and lay it out for Murong Xitian.
Make the softest bed.
"Other women are made of water, but my Luo'er is made of vinegar." The corners of Murong Xitian's eyes and mouth turned up at the same time, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and happiness because she showed her love for him.
"Poor talk." Xia Ziluo made the bed and clapped his hands on the soft and comfortable brocade quilt.
Murong Xitian immediately went over and lay down obediently where she pointed, with his head leaning on the big pillow and his arms spread out: "Come, lie here."
Xia Ziluo looked at his outstretched arms, pouted, and lay down with a blushing face.
And he retracted his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
Neither of them spoke a word along the way, enjoying the sweetness and beauty of an intimate embrace.
The weather today is not very hot, because it rained a little last night and it is slightly cooler. Along the way, birds sang happy songs in the treetops, and the wind blew from time to time, ringing the bell that Xia Ziluo had hung on the carriage a while ago.
"Ding-ding-ding-dang-"
Soon, the carriage left the capital and came to the small lake, the field, and the small wooden house where Murong Xitian had brought her.
At this time, it is midsummer, and the flowers in the fields are far more lush than the last time I came here. Each beautiful flower blooms with the brightest smile facing the sun.
