"The climate of the Genglan Dynasty is a bit like the climate in the north of our place. No, it should be more northerly." Xia Ziluo sat at the table, rubbed his hands a few times, and then picked up the hot tea on the table.

Murong Xitian just closed the door and separated Xia Ziluo's words in the room: "I asked the store to prepare hot water. I have been rushing to you recently. After eating, I will take a bath and drive away the fatigue of the journey."

"You have worked hard, and you have to plan ahead in addition to rushing to the road." Xia Ziluo took Murong Xitian's hand and asked him to sit down, and reached out to rub his shoulders.

Then she leaned into his ear and murmured: "Just now, I saw you and this shop guy are quite familiar with us. He is ours? I contacted us by someone looking for Xi Muyun. What news is there?"

Haha, his Luoer is becoming more and more smart.

Look, before he could tell anything, he couldn't hide anything, and she saw it out.

But Murong Xitian was very curious, how did Xia Ziluo know that the shopkeeper was his?

"Luoer, do you recognize that shop guy?" Murong Xitian grabbed Xia Ziluo's hand, hugged her and let her sit on his lap.

What do you know? She is not a monk, she can do calculations.

She just knew the subtle influence. Those people either admire Murong Xitian to treat him as a role model, or because Murong Xitian was the boss, they all followed Murong Xitian for various reasons.

Xia Ziluo grinned and said, "I am just familiar with his expression when he spoke. Then look in the mirror and see what you look like, what are the shadow guards you trained, Xuanshi."

I see.

No wonder Xi Muyun always said that he and his Xuanshi were carved from the same mold, all of which were icebergs in human skin, one more boring than the other.

"In my opinion, Ju Qing's title of ghost-shou is better to give it to you." Murong Xitian tugged his lips and smiled, rubbed Xia Ziluo's head, and then inserted his fingers into her black hair to play with it. "They still have no news, but I have already ordered them to pass on the news I arrived and contact Xi Muyun by secret code. If Xi Muyun was hiding somewhere, he would naturally come to see me when he saw the secret code."

"But if, he wasn't hiding, he was caught or..." Xia Ziluo's eyes suddenly turned red when he died while he was pausing.

Murong Xitian's eyes immediately became deeper: "No, after searching for so long, they did not find Xi Muyun and Juqing's bodies, nor did they find clues about their capture. I believe they must be safe."

That's all I can think about.

Xia Ziluo nodded and became silent.

Murong Xitian knew how to comfort him at this time, and Xia Ziluo was worried, so he hugged her and used the warmth of his body to warm Xia Ziluo's heart.

After a while, the food was delivered, and the two of them cleaned themselves after eating. Xia Ziluo was too hard to travel recently, and he couldn't help but yawn and fell asleep when he lay on the bed.

Murong Xitian helped her cover the quilt, gently kissed her on the cheek, and then turned off the light and went out of the door.

He went there for a night, and when he came back, it was already dawn.

"Dingdeng..." After a burst of rapid footsteps, Murong Xitian returned to the guest room.
Chapter completed!