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363. Chapter 363 The prince is tired and the princess is so distressed

Murong Xitian nodded, looking a little tired: "She was turned against by Xia Qingtian, betrayed us, and killed her best sister, Concubine Xiu."

"Concubine Xiu?" Isn't that the purple-clothed Xuanshi lurking beside Xia Qingtian, and he is also a master second only to the captain?

Xi Muyun felt that the matter was serious. Dong Yan, as a purple-clothed Xuanshi, knew a lot of secrets. Her betrayal would never be as simple as destroying a purple-clothed Xuanshi, nor would it be just Cui You Neishi.

"Do you want to withdraw all the people who are temporarily lurking around Xia Qingtian and replace all contact groups at the same time?" Xi Muyun felt that it would be better to take risks to keep these people running first.

As long as the person is still there, their strength will not be reduced, and they will sooner or later recover their losses today.

But if these confidants were killed, it would be really difficult for them to cultivate such four excellent Xuanshi and then insert their confidants into the court.

Murong Xitian frowned again: "No need. Although Dongyan is a purple-clothed Xuanshi, he didn't know much because he was placed in the palace to serve Concubine Xiu early. The contact group would be exposed, and it was also because of Xiu.

When the imperial concubine reported to her superiors, she overheard Meng Zuo's name and then told Xia Qingtian that Xia Qingtian calculated it."

But despite this, there are still some purple-clothed Xuanshi who have to stop all activities.

These people were trained with Dongyan, and each independent group had a total of eight people, so in addition to Concubine Xiu, there were six people.

There are still things in the palace that have not been resolved yet. Concubine Xiu died and buried many other matters, so he asked him to deal with them.

It seems that he is going to be busy all night.

&&&&&&&

The next morning, the snow was still falling, and the snow on the ground had already flooded my knees.

Early in the morning, Xia Ziluo ran out of Luomeiting in a big fox cloak.

Yesterday, Murong Xitian entered the palace and did not return overnight.

She didn't know if it was because of the blizzard, or if something happened in the court? Or, Murong Xitian already knew that something happened to Xi Muyun was remedial?

No matter which one it was, she was worried that Murong Xitian would forget to eat because she was too busy.

And staying up late is too harmful to the body. She wants to nourish him.

So Xia Ziluo got into the kitchen, cooked health porridge for Murong Xitian by himself, and made some soup and delicious dishes.

As soon as Chen Shi arrived, Murong Xitian dragged his tired body back to Lu Haoju. He sat down on the chair of Li Huamu. As soon as he rubbed his temples, the door was pushed open.

"You are back!" Xia Ziluo pushed open the door and saw Murong Xitian. He was surprised at first and then saw Murong Xitian's tired face, and raised his eyebrows with heartache.

She hurriedly put down the food box she was holding in her hand, ordered someone to call hot water, and soak the towel with her own hands.

"You're so tired, wipe your face first." Xia Ziluo wrung the towel and sent it to Murong Xitian.

He is so familiar with this situation.

Now, every morning, he came back from the front and saw her as soon as he pushed the door open, and received the hot towel she handed over.

The table was filled with food she cooked in person. The dishes were his favorite and the taste was very delicious.

But today, Murong Xitian no longer has the feeling of being full of happiness in his past life.

There were too many things that happened last night. He was busy all night and exhausted physically and mentally. The most important thing is that the news he just received just now - it was snowing heavily last night, and Xia Qingtian sent someone to invite the princess. Murong Xitian nodded and looked at it.

She got up a little tired: "She was turned against by Xia Qingtian, betrayed us, and killed her best sister, Concubine Xiu."

"Concubine Xiu?" Isn't that the purple-clothed Xuanshi lurking beside Xia Qingtian, and he is also a master second only to the captain?

Xi Muyun felt that the matter was serious. Dong Yan, as a purple-clothed Xuanshi, knew a lot of secrets. Her betrayal would never be as simple as destroying a purple-clothed Xuanshi, nor would it be just Cui You Neishi.

"Do you want to withdraw all the people who are temporarily lurking around Xia Qingtian and replace all contact groups at the same time?" Xi Muyun felt that it would be better to take risks to keep these people running first.

As long as the person is still there, their strength will not be reduced, and they will sooner or later recover their losses today.

But if these confidants were killed, it would be really difficult for them to cultivate such four excellent Xuanshi and then insert their confidants into the court.

Murong Xitian frowned again: "No need. Although Dongyan is a purple-clothed Xuanshi, he didn't know much because he was placed in the palace to serve Concubine Xiu early. The contact group would be exposed, and it was also because of Xiu.

When the imperial concubine reported to her superiors, she overheard Meng Zuo's name and then told Xia Qingtian that Xia Qingtian calculated it."

But despite this, there are still some purple-clothed Xuanshi who have to stop all activities.

These people were trained with Dongyan, and each independent group had a total of eight people, so in addition to Concubine Xiu, there were six people.

There are still things in the palace that have not been resolved yet. Concubine Xiu died and buried many other matters, so he asked him to deal with them.

It seems that he is going to be busy all night.

&&&&&&&

The next morning, the snow was still falling, and the snow on the ground had already flooded my knees.

Early in the morning, Xia Ziluo ran out of Luomeiting in a big fox cloak.

Yesterday, Murong Xitian entered the palace and did not return overnight.

She didn't know if it was because of the blizzard, or if something happened in the court? Or, Murong Xitian already knew that something happened to Xi Muyun was remedial?

No matter which one it was, she was worried that Murong Xitian would forget to eat because she was too busy.

And staying up late is too harmful to the body. She wants to nourish him.

So Xia Ziluo got into the kitchen, cooked health porridge for Murong Xitian by himself, and made some soup and delicious dishes.

As soon as Chen Shi arrived, Murong Xitian dragged his tired body back to Lu Haoju. He sat down on the chair of Li Huamu. As soon as he rubbed his temples, the door was pushed open.

"You are back!" Xia Ziluo pushed open the door and saw Murong Xitian. He was surprised at first and then saw Murong Xitian's tired face, and raised his eyebrows with heartache.

She hurriedly put down the food box she was holding in her hand, ordered someone to call hot water, and soak the towel with her own hands.

"You're so tired, wipe your face first." Xia Ziluo wrung the towel and sent it to Murong Xitian.

He is so familiar with this situation.

Now, every morning, he came back from the front and saw her as soon as he pushed the door open, and received the hot towel she handed over.

The table was filled with food she cooked in person. The dishes were his favorite and the taste was very delicious.

But today, Murong Xitian no longer has the feeling of being full of happiness in his past life.
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