"There have been many things in the court recently, and disasters have always happened in various places, and the borders have not stopped... In addition, we have to deal with Huan Bi and continue to investigate the assassin, and we are always busy with official duties." Murong Xitian's voice was faintly alienated, and he was completely different from the warm appearance just now.

Xia Ziluo felt even more distressed when he heard this: "Don't I bring the children to quarrel with you? It's not good for me, so I should ask you first. They are playing similarly, so I'll take them to fly kites, so you can continue to be busy. However, we have to agree that we should eat on time if we are busy."

Every word and every word she said was full of concern, but it didn't sound like it in his ears.

Murong Xitian pursed his lips and thought that she would always make midnight snacks for herself recently, or suddenly had breakfast with him on a whim, and even came to his study for a while every now and then.

He thought she was going to take action, but after waiting and waiting, there was no more of the following.

It seems that I really plan to be friends with him.

So, is this concern real?

"No, it's rare that the weather is good, so we should take a break and be with you." Murong Xitian finally decided to respond to changes in the same way and see how Xia Ziluo continues to perform this scene.

He said he was with you, not with the children... Xia Ziluo felt warm when he heard this.

"Put down Ze'er. You're tired after being crazy with them for so long." Xia Ziluo stepped forward considerately and blinked at Murong Ze. "Ze'er, come, mom hug!"

"Mom..." Murong Ze opened his arms happily and made the move to hug her mother.

Murong Xitian put her down and put her into Xia Ziluo's arms. After that, he rubbed Murong Ze's head unnaturally: "Just hug her, I'm weak and not as strong as my father."

"Yes." Murong Ze nodded obediently.

Xia Ziluo kissed her according to her forehead: "How is it, Dad has played with you, should you fly kites with your mother?"

"No, I haven't had enough fun yet." Murong Ze shook his head without thinking.

Murong Xin immediately stood on the same front with her sister: "Mom, we still want to play with Dad. Dad, I have played with him, what will we play next?"

The expressions of the two sisters looking at people are so cute that they make people reluctant to refuse.

Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian in embarrassment, and his eyes suddenly fell on the marble table in front of him. He saw spread out rice paper, pen, ink, paper and ink. Could it be that Murong Xitian wanted to draw when he came to the back garden?

Yes, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the most suitable way to relax and relax during rest.

"Let's see if my father is good at painting?" Xia Ziluo pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the marble table.

Since the children want to interact with Murong Xitian, it’s good to watch him draw, so that it won’t make Murong Xitian tired.

The two sisters pouted, stared at Xia Ziluo for a while, and compromised: "Okay, but we want to draw with our dad."

"Is it OK?" Xia Ziluo raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xitian inquiringly.

Murong Xitian shrugged: "Okay, I can take their studies as well."

Xia Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't disturb him, he would destroy his rest. She carried Murong Ze to the stone bench and sat down. There were two free brushes on the table, and she took them over and distributed them to each of them. "Since a lot of things happened in the imperial court, disasters in various places always happened, and the borders did not stop... In addition, we had to deal with Huan Bi and continue to investigate the assassin, and we were always busy with official duties." Murong Xitian's voice was faintly alienated, and it was completely different from the warm appearance just now.

Xia Ziluo felt even more distressed when he heard this: "Don't I bring the children to quarrel with you? It's not good for me, so I should ask you first. They are playing similarly, so I'll take them to fly kites, so you can continue to be busy. However, we have to agree that we should eat on time if we are busy."

Every word and every word she said was full of concern, but it didn't sound like it in his ears.

Murong Xitian pursed his lips and thought that she would always make midnight snacks for herself recently, or suddenly had breakfast with him on a whim, and even came to his study for a while every now and then.

He thought she was going to take action, but after waiting and waiting, there was no more of the following.

It seems that I really plan to be friends with him.

So, is this concern real?

"No, it's rare that the weather is good, so we should take a break and be with you." Murong Xitian finally decided to respond to changes in the same way and see how Xia Ziluo continues to perform this scene.

He said he was with you, not with the children... Xia Ziluo felt warm when he heard this.

"Put down Ze'er. You're tired after being crazy with them for so long." Xia Ziluo stepped forward considerately and blinked at Murong Ze. "Ze'er, come, mom hug!"

"Mom..." Murong Ze opened his arms happily and made the move to hug her mother.

Murong Xitian put her down and put her into Xia Ziluo's arms. After that, he rubbed Murong Ze's head unnaturally: "Just hug her, I'm weak and not as strong as my father."

"Yes." Murong Ze nodded obediently.

Xia Ziluo kissed her according to her forehead: "How is it, Dad has played with you, should you fly kites with your mother?"

"No, I haven't had enough fun yet." Murong Ze shook his head without thinking.

Murong Xin immediately stood on the same front with her sister: "Mom, we still want to play with Dad. Dad, I have played with him, what will we play next?"

The expressions of the two sisters looking at people are so cute that they make people reluctant to refuse.

Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian in embarrassment, and his eyes suddenly fell on the marble table in front of him. He saw spread out rice paper, pen, ink, paper and ink. Could it be that Murong Xitian wanted to draw when he came to the back garden?

Yes, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are the most suitable way to relax and relax during rest.

"Let's see if my father is good at painting?" Xia Ziluo pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the marble table.

Since the children want to interact with Murong Xitian, it’s good to watch him draw, so that it won’t make Murong Xitian tired.

The two sisters pouted, stared at Xia Ziluo for a while, and compromised: "Okay, but we want to draw with our dad."

"Is it OK?" Xia Ziluo raised his eyes and looked at Murong Xitian inquiringly.

Murong Xitian shrugged: "Okay, I can take their studies as well."
Chapter completed!