Wicker chairs, slump beds, there are no beddings that can provide sleeping! Even a table and chair are only available, placed next to the window.

"Isn't... no one lives here?" Xia Ziluo's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this time, she realized that although the room was cleaned with clean windows and the sandalwood that had just been burned, she was less angry. The rooms where someone lived and the empty rooms were almost angry.

"It's so weird! It's obviously an empty house, why don't I come in like a thief?" Pouting, Xia Ziluo walked to the wooden desk and fiddled with the scroll on it.

One of the scrolls aroused her curiosity, because only this scroll is more particular from paper to decoration than others, and looks much more elegant and unique.

Xia Ziluo held the scroll with a delicate little hand, picked it up and held it in front of him, and immediately found a line of small characters in regular script on the side of the scroll: Chu Sheng eight years old.

Did you draw it more than five years ago? Looking at the handwriting, it is vigorous and powerful, and it should have been written by a man.

Could it be that the owner of this room is a man?

"It seems to be getting more and more fun, just like playing a secret room game, looking for clues to escape." Xia Ziluo couldn't wait to see what he was drawing, so he hurriedly untied the tied ribbon and opened the scroll.

Xia Ziluo was stunned when the person in the painting came into her eyes.

I saw that the scroll painted a beautiful girl standing in the peach blossom forest. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She wore a long garland dress layer by layer, illuminated by the sunlight and dyed a faint pink color. The girl's long hair drooped her temples, her skin was like cream, and her pair of autumn water eyes were shimmering and waving, which made her own charm.

The inscription on the drawing: cousin Ye Zixuan.

"Cousin, Ye Zixuan...cousin..." Xia Ziluo's hand holding the scroll suddenly trembled involuntarily.

She remembered that Xiuxiu once said that Murong Xitian had a cousin. And if it weren't for the genuine princess who intervened in, the title of this princess today belonged to Ye Zixuan.

It turns out that this house belongs to Ye Zixuan. This painting was painted by... Murong Xitian.

For some reason, Xia Ziluo suddenly thought of the four words "childhood sweetheart".

The combination of cousin and cousin is all childhood sweethearts in the TV series and novels she has watched. Will Murong Xitian and Ye Zixuan have the same relationship?

Xia Ziluo suddenly remembered that Murong Xitian was very nervous about this yard.

He didn't allow her to come in because he didn't want her to know the existence of Ye Zixuan.

"No, no, it's impossible for the real princess to not know that there is Ye Zixuan." Xia Ziluo was a little confused.

She remembered Xiuxiu said that Princess Xiao became his wife by forcing marriage. If there was no forced marriage, then the person Murong Xitian would marry should be Ye Zixuan. Therefore, the result of the inference is that Murong Xitian and Ye Zixuan fell in love.

If so, Murong Xitian's purpose of not allowing the princess to come to this yard will change.

Xia Ziluo couldn't help but wonder whether the position of the mistress of the royal palace was occupied by the mortal enemy. Murong Xitian could not be with his beloved, so he could only protect the beautiful love that had passed away?

And this yard should record every bit of their love and have his best memories.
Chapter completed!