"Yes. The prime minister and the general will definitely be very happy." Peixue responded and happily reported back to Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan.
Xia Ziluo yawned and let the other maids dress up for her tremblingly.
Then, with a deliberately straight face, she led Peixue down to the dining room and had breakfast with Xia Qingtian and his son.
During breakfast, Xia Ziluo didn't speak. Xia Qingtian and his son laughed with her and didn't dare to say anything. They just gave her her favorite pastries.
Xia Ziluo ate some casually, looked dissatisfied and showed a lack of interest, and proposed to go back home.
When Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan saw that Xia Ziluo had a bad temper, they didn't dare to say a word and obediently sent Xia Ziluo away.
But after Xia Ziluo left Xia Mansion, Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan, a strange father and son, rushed into Xia Ziluo's boudoir immediately.
"Dad, my little sister really ate Ye Muran!" Xia Ziyan looked at the evidence on the bed with relish.
"But your little sister seems to be very dissatisfied. Huh, who would have known that the night sky has its own appearance, and it turns out to be a pewter spear head." Xia Qingtian thought of Pei Xue's message, and his cunning eyes darted around.
Xia Ziyan disagreed: "If you don't like him, just find another man. If there's nothing in the capital, just look for him elsewhere."
"Who else looks as handsome as Murong Xitian, and who can make your sister dizzy like Murong Xitian? By the way, you must not be weak in that aspect, neither men nor women can go to bed just based on appearance...
..." Xia Qingtian began to talk to Xia Ziyan about some unpleasant topics.
Prince Xiao's Mansion, in front of the main entrance.
As soon as Xia Ziluo got off the carriage, he saw Murong Xitian who was about to go out.
This is a coincidence, she didn't bring it to my door on purpose, right?
"That's a coincidence." Xia Ziluo smiled awkwardly.
Murong Xitian suddenly thought of the scene where she gave her a tiger skin to apologize, and his cold face softened for a moment. But then when he saw Xia Ziluo riding in the Xia Mansion's carriage behind him, his handsome face was as dark as ink.
"Looking at your happy face, I think you had a lot of fun last night." Murong Xitian knew what she would do at night without even thinking about it.
"Happy?" Xia Ziluo suddenly thought of the nightfall, and suddenly felt like she was being caught by her husband.
Fortunately, no substantial mistakes were made last night, otherwise it would have been difficult to undo anything.
Xia Ziluo quietly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly a voice jumped out of his heart: He is only her husband in name, and she doesn't need to keep her privacy to him.
So why is there any talk about catching an adulterer?
Suddenly, Xia Ziluo felt confident again: "I'm very happy. I didn't expect that my father was so generous and gave me a lot of good things." When she mentioned the money, she laughed from the bottom of her heart.
Murong Xitian looked at the smile as fresh as a chrysanthemum on her face, and said coldly: "You have gained both wealth and wealth, and you are worthy of your famous title in the capital."
The famous title in the capital? Which one?
A vicious daughter or a lustful princess?
No matter which one it is, he is just mocking her!
Xia Ziluo pouted unhappily, wanting to scold something back, but suddenly thought that it seemed like every time the two of them quarreled, she would always suffer in the end.
Either she lost the kiss inexplicably, or she was touched completely, or she was scolded by him.
So Xia Ziluo learned his lesson and ignored it.
When Murong Xitian saw her frowning and pouting, he thought that Xia Ziluo was about to argue with him, but the next moment she took him for granted and walked around indifferently.
