She also knew that the court was very busy these days, but no matter how busy she was, she would have to go home, right? Besides, he had an agreement with her to make breakfast for him to eat.

Xia Ziluo put the porridge and side dishes on the desk, puffing his cheeks and getting angry: "If I had known that you were so untrue, I would have called you Murong Feifei!"

But when she saw the desk, a faint mist appeared in front of her eyes, and his appearance automatically appeared in her mind. The gentleness he showed inadvertently, the expression of his concentration on reviewing memorials, and the iceberg face when quarreling with her...

She admitted that she was not angry with him for breaking her promise, but missed him.

In my memory, she had never seen him for so long.

Xia Ziluo rubbed his tears in his eyes, and his little hands climbed up onto the desk without realizing it, touching it back and forth.

There was his aura on it, and it felt like he was standing beside her at this moment.

"If you don't come back, I'll report the case and say I've lost my husband." She slowly withdrew her hand, and suddenly saw a memorial on the top from the corner of her eyes.

The memorial was opened and placed, with many names on it with a red pen. She curiously picked up the memorial and glanced at it. It turned out that these people were involved in buying and selling official positions.

Officials like those who eat state salaries but do such things should be dragged out and beheaded. As for those who buy officials, they should be severely punished. Only in this way can this bad habit be completely eliminated.

I don’t know why Murong Xitian would write this kind of very easy to deal with, as if he was very cautious.

Unable to understand, Xia Ziluo put the memorial back on the wooden table as it was.

"Squeak--" But at this moment, Luo Haoju's door was suddenly pushed open.

His fingers suddenly pulled away from the memorial, and Xia Ziluo turned around in surprise, just in time to meet Murong Xitian's deep black eyes.

Murong Xitian's sharp eyes quickly glanced at her finger that had just pulled from the memorial: "Why are you here?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the food on the table and smiled.

"I've been busy all day and night these days, and I really miss the food you cooked." Murong Xitian seemed not angry, his expression was as usual, and a faint smile was curled up at the corner of his lips.

As soon as he mentioned this, Xia Ziluo's eye sockets became foggy: "Hmph, be careful that you will break your promise and become fat."

Break your promise and become fat?

Murong Xitian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered that when he left before, he made an appointment with her to have dinner with her the next morning.

"There are too many things, I forgot what I agreed with you." Murong Xitian smiled apologetically.

Seeing the deep fatigue between his eyebrows, Xia Ziluo felt distressed and didn't have time to blame him: "You didn't mean it either, but you just don't have to wait next time. You sit and rest for a while, I'll get you hot water and wash it, and then have breakfast."

After saying that, she hurried out to arrange hot water.

Murong Xitian sat down, looked at the steaming porridge, and his gaze turned back to the memorial.

He reached out to pick up the memorial, and a hint of fun appeared in his eyes.

Recently, his relationship with Xia Ziluo has improved a lot, and he really looks like a friend. But as he approached her, he realized that she was a mystery and wanted to uncover her mysterious veil.

However, he has never found a way to uncover the veil of mystery. Now—

Murong Xitian Yang Yang gave the memorial in his hand. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She also knew that the court was very busy these days, but no matter how busy she was, she would have to go home, right? Besides, he had an agreement with her to make breakfast for him to eat.

Xia Ziluo put the porridge and side dishes on the desk, puffing his cheeks and getting angry: "If I had known that you were so untrue, I would have called you Murong Feifei!"

But when she saw the desk, a faint mist appeared in front of her eyes, and his appearance automatically appeared in her mind. The gentleness he showed inadvertently, the expression of his concentration on reviewing memorials, and the iceberg face when quarreling with her...

She admitted that she was not angry with him for breaking her promise, but missed him.

In my memory, she had never seen him for so long.

Xia Ziluo rubbed his tears in his eyes, and his little hands climbed up onto the desk without realizing it, touching it back and forth.

There was his aura on it, and it felt like he was standing beside her at this moment.

"If you don't come back, I'll report the case and say I've lost my husband." She slowly withdrew her hand, and suddenly saw a memorial on the top from the corner of her eyes.

The memorial was opened and placed, with many names on it with a red pen. She curiously picked up the memorial and glanced at it. It turned out that these people were involved in buying and selling official positions.

Officials like those who eat state salaries but do such things should be dragged out and beheaded. As for those who buy officials, they should be severely punished. Only in this way can this bad habit be completely eliminated.

I don’t know why Murong Xitian would write this kind of very easy to deal with, as if he was very cautious.

Unable to understand, Xia Ziluo put the memorial back on the wooden table as it was.

"Squeak--" But at this moment, Luo Haoju's door was suddenly pushed open.

His fingers suddenly pulled away from the memorial, and Xia Ziluo turned around in surprise, just in time to meet Murong Xitian's deep black eyes.

Murong Xitian's sharp eyes quickly glanced at her finger that had just pulled from the memorial: "Why are you here?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the food on the table and smiled.

"I've been busy all day and night these days, and I really miss the food you cooked." Murong Xitian seemed not angry, his expression was as usual, and a faint smile was curled up at the corner of his lips.

As soon as he mentioned this, Xia Ziluo's eye sockets became foggy: "Hmph, be careful that you will break your promise and become fat."

Break your promise and become fat?

Murong Xitian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered that when he left before, he made an appointment with her to have dinner with her the next morning.

"There are too many things, I forgot what I agreed with you." Murong Xitian smiled apologetically.

Seeing the deep fatigue between his eyebrows, Xia Ziluo felt distressed and didn't have time to blame him: "You didn't mean it either, but you just don't have to wait next time. You sit and rest for a while, I'll get you hot water and wash it, and then have breakfast."

After saying that, she hurried out to arrange hot water.

Murong Xitian sat down, looked at the steaming porridge, and his gaze turned back to the memorial.

He reached out to pick up the memorial, and a hint of fun appeared in his eyes.

Recently, his relationship with Xia Ziluo has improved a lot, and he really looks like a friend. But as he approached her, he realized that she was a mystery and wanted to uncover her mysterious veil.

However, he has never found a way to uncover the veil of mystery. Now—
Chapter completed!