"Mom--" Murong Xin hung her head down.

When my mother gets angry, it means they have really done something wrong.

Murong Ze pulled Murong Xin's hand to comfort her: "Go back to sleep, and when you wake up, you can see your father and mother again."

"Yes." Murong Xin burst into tears and smiled, her eyes still shining.

Xia Ziluo touched the well-behaved Murong Ze's head and said, "Let's go, mom, I'll take you back."

"Yes." The children ran up and pulled Xia Ziluo's hand, then turned around and smiled at Murong Xitian, "Dad, let's go back and have fun with Dad tonight."

Murong Xitian didn't say anything, but he would give them a light smile.

The children's eyes lit up instantly, and then they smiled into a crack.

At night, the wind blew.

The slightly melted snow condensed into ice again, and the icicles hanging on the eaves were one by one, forming a series of lines. From a distance, it looked a little dazzling.

After the first dinner together, Murong Ze and Murong Xin played with their parents for a while before they were sent back to the room.

Xia Ziluo told them their favorite fairy tale of "Frog and Princess", and then they fell asleep with sweet smiles.

"Let's go." Xia Ziluo kissed their faces one by one, then tiptoed out of the room with Murong Xitian.

The two of them left the room and went to the yard, without saying anything for a moment.

After a busy day, it suddenly became too quiet and it was a little difficult to adapt.

Murong Xitian coughed twice and walked out.

Xia Ziluo followed behind and did not speak actively, so as not to touch Ni Lin and make a quarrel again.

After walking for a while, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and Xia Ziluo subconsciously shrank his neck and pulled the cloak a little tightened.

Murong Xitian, who was walking in front, was not wearing a cloak, but seemed not cold at all.

Xia Ziluo was envious when he saw it. It was good to know martial arts, and he was not afraid of the cold. Look at her, wearing a cloak and wearing a lot of clothes, but she still had a cold to death.

Just thinking about random thoughts, Xia Ziluo did not pay attention to the road beneath his feet.

It just happened not long after it snowed. Although the courtyard and the road were cleaned, the temperature rose in the past few days and the ice and snow would melt during the day. Some snow water flowed along the trees and the ground, and at night the cold wind would icy.

Xia Ziluo stepped on a place with thin ice with one foot, and a slippery person rushed forward.

"Ah! Bang--" The scream was followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Stop shouting." Murong Xitian, who was pressed underground to make a meat pad, turned over impatiently, and wanted to reach out to cover her mouth to stop the noise.

As a result, he turned over and used too much force, and while pressing her under him, his mouth hit her lips.

The moment the four lips were closely pressed together, the magic sound disappeared, and the quiet courtyard returned to peace.

Murong Xitian blinked in surprise, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Reason made him get up and leave her immediately, but the soft touch on his lips and the familiar faint fragrance coming from her made his senses sway.

His heart was swaying, and he couldn't control it.

At this time, Xia Ziluo's red lips subconsciously made some moves of opening and closing due to surprise.

A numb, crisp feeling was like electric current flowing rapidly in the two people's bodies.

In an instant, Murong Xitian's black eyes became deeper and darkened.
Chapter completed!