"Just just asked me if I wanted to have dinner together, I was still hesitating. After hearing what you said, I just need to reject her in a while." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Murong Xitian's lips.

"Of course not!" Xia Ziluo refused.

The children probably haven't had a meal with Murong Xitian yet.

Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Ze and Murong Xin with gentler eyes. He was obviously two cute children, but because of political reasons and the bad habits of the real princess, he has been living a life that his mother does not love his father or loves him since he was born.

She always felt sorry for them and wanted to compensate them instead of the genuine princess and give them a happy childhood to the best of her ability.

So, how could she destroy the children's request for dinner with Murong Xitian?

"So?" Murong Xitian did not miss any slight changes on her face.

"Of course you have to agree, and not only spend dinner with the children, but also breakfast and lunch. It is best to do this every day and stick to this habit." Xia Ziluo did not realize that he was planning Murong Xitian's schedule.

"I go to the morning court every day before dawn, so breakfast is definitely not good. Sometimes the court will delay home late at night, and lunch and dinner are also unknown." Murong Xitiandao's truth.

Xia Ziluo immediately pouted and showed him: "I just said you were smart, but I became stupid! Of course it's not good when you are busy, but there are always people when you are not busy. I told you that the child has grown up in a blink of an eye. When childhood passed, you wanted to save it but couldn't find it."

As for time, it feels like it passes by day by day, but in fact it is simply a blink of an eye.

Look, it’s almost three months since she arrived at the Jinxiu Dynasty.

"You seem to care about the children's feelings?" Murong Xitian remembered her in the past, and she would only be kind to the children when she used them.

But now, she is really good to the children. Why?

Confusion was deeply imprinted in his eyes.

Xia Ziluo was about to say something when he suddenly heard the painter's voice: "Prince, Princess, the portrait has been painted."

"Let's take a look." Xia Ziluo hurriedly got up and walked over.

On the desk, there were a few newly drawn portraits. In the top portrait: the family was sitting around the table, the children lowered their heads and origami, she was talking to him with something in her ear, and both of them had a shallow smile on their faces.

The other picture is the initial position map, but the painter moved a little.

He drew the children in front of the two of them, one smiled with his eyes and the other pursed his lips and laughed secretly. Murong Xitian was close to her, and her hand was still holding his arm. The two people in this picture had a deeper smile, brighter and brighter.

The last few pictures are separate portraits of her and Murong Xitian, as well as her and the children, Murong Xitian and the children, and finally the children's own.

Xia Ziluo likes the children's own most and can't let it go: "The charm of the painting is so good. Xin'er smiles like a bright eye, and she looks bright like a beautiful flower. Ze'er smiles a little weird, and she always keeps her smile, like a little adult."

"The princess said very much." Seeing that Xia Ziluo liked it, the painter relaxed his heart a little.
Chapter completed!