"Please." Murong Xitian moved his lips, and could not see any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"What a virtuous son-in-law." Xia Qingtian patted Murong Xitian on the shoulder and said to Xia Ziluo with kind eyes, "Good daughter, don't be afraid if you have a father here. I will order someone to carry you back with a soft couch."

It seems that Xia Qingtian is ready and is determined to take her away.

At this time, obedience is not easy to make Xia Qingtian doubt her identity.

Xia Ziluo took a deep breath and couldn't pretend to be in a deep relationship with his father and daughter, so he had to continue playing the role of Leng Yan: "No need. I've taken the medicine and got out of bed by myself."

"Daughter, are you blaming your dad? Dad didn't expect that someone in the world would dare to attack you. Damn..." Xia Qingtian thought all over his mind about how to make his baby daughter happy and told her not to blame him for not coming to save her as soon as possible.

"I didn't blame my father." Xia Ziluo interrupted Xia Qingtian's words.

She is not Xia Qingtian’s real daughter, so how dare she accept Xia Qingtian’s spoiling: “Let’s go!”

Xia Qingtian thought Xia Ziluo didn't want to talk to him. At this moment, there was Murong Xitian next to their father and daughter. Xia Qingtian didn't want to act too disobedient in front of Murong Xitian, so he followed Xia Ziluo's intention and lit his head: "Okay. Dad, Dad, help you get out of bed."

After Xia Ziluo got out of bed with Xia Qingtian, he glanced at Murong Xitian: "I'll stay for a few days. Tell the children, don't say something happened to me, I don't want them to be afraid."

"Well, I will ask Xiuxiu to copy a prescription and send it to Xia Mansion later." Murong Xitian's expression became gentle without realizing it when facing Xia Ziluo.

"Okay, then I'll leave." Xia Ziluo turned around three times.

Seeing the reluctance in Xia Ziluo's eyes, Murong Xitian couldn't help but clench his fists. In fact, he didn't want her to leave. Especially when her identity was unknown.

only--

The overall situation is the most important thing. She has only been walking for a few days anyway. He can take the opportunity to calm down and investigate her further.

"No." Murong Xitian looked expressionless, and even his whole body was aloof and cold, but his heart was like a seasoning bottle that was overturned, all with all kinds of flavors.

He stood there, watching Xia Ziluo gradually disappear into the night.

From that moment on, he felt empty in his heart.

This strange feeling kept entangling him and tormenting him... On the night after Xia Ziluo left, Murong Xitian could no longer stand it. As soon as Hai was about to reach Hai, he sneaked into the Xia Mansion because of longing and worry.

He had already known the terrain of Xia Mansion, so as soon as he entered Xia Mansion, he quickly touched Ziluo's residence as if he was familiar with the road.

In the room, the candles were bright. Xia Ziluo had just had supper and was leaning against the window and staring at the ceiling boredly in a daze.

Peixue, who came over with tea, saw it and smiled with a smile: "Miss, are you bored and want to have fun? Do you still remember Mr. Song Er? Didn't he refuse to obey last time? Peixue has put all his efforts into it and finally gave him a good look tonight. Miss can have a good time!"

"Uh..." Xia Ziluo's eyes widened in surprise, a little unbelievable what she had just heard.

Oh my God, how proud is that real princess? Murong Xitian is not enough, even Peixue looks at her with such a look!

Oh, no. Compared with Murong Xitian, Peixue is the person who knows her best.

Therefore, in order to hide her identity as a fake, she could not refuse, right? "Please." Murong Xitian moved his lips, and could not see any joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

"What a virtuous son-in-law." Xia Qingtian patted Murong Xitian on the shoulder and said to Xia Ziluo with kind eyes, "Good daughter, don't be afraid if you have a father here. I will order someone to carry you back with a soft couch."

It seems that Xia Qingtian is ready and is determined to take her away.

At this time, obedience is not easy to make Xia Qingtian doubt her identity.

Xia Ziluo took a deep breath and couldn't pretend to be in a deep relationship with his father and daughter, so he had to continue playing the role of Leng Yan: "No need. I've taken the medicine and got out of bed by myself."

"Daughter, are you blaming your dad? Dad didn't expect that someone in the world would dare to attack you. Damn..." Xia Qingtian thought all over his mind about how to make his baby daughter happy and told her not to blame him for not coming to save her as soon as possible.

"I didn't blame my father." Xia Ziluo interrupted Xia Qingtian's words.

She is not Xia Qingtian’s real daughter, so how dare she accept Xia Qingtian’s spoiling: “Let’s go!”

Xia Qingtian thought Xia Ziluo didn't want to talk to him. At this moment, there was Murong Xitian next to their father and daughter. Xia Qingtian didn't want to act too disobedient in front of Murong Xitian, so he followed Xia Ziluo's intention and lit his head: "Okay. Dad, Dad, help you get out of bed."

After Xia Ziluo got out of bed with Xia Qingtian, he glanced at Murong Xitian: "I'll stay for a few days. Tell the children, don't say something happened to me, I don't want them to be afraid."

"Well, I will ask Xiuxiu to copy a prescription and send it to Xia Mansion later." Murong Xitian's expression became gentle without realizing it when facing Xia Ziluo.

"Okay, then I'll leave." Xia Ziluo turned around three times.

Seeing the reluctance in Xia Ziluo's eyes, Murong Xitian couldn't help but clench his fists. In fact, he didn't want her to leave. Especially when her identity was unknown.

only--

The overall situation is the most important thing. She has only been walking for a few days anyway. He can take the opportunity to calm down and investigate her further.

"No." Murong Xitian looked expressionless, and even his whole body was aloof and cold, but his heart was like a seasoning bottle that was overturned, all with all kinds of flavors.

He stood there, watching Xia Ziluo gradually disappear into the night.

From that moment on, he felt empty in his heart.

This strange feeling kept entangling him and tormenting him... On the night after Xia Ziluo left, Murong Xitian could no longer stand it. As soon as Hai was about to reach Hai, he sneaked into the Xia Mansion because of longing and worry.

He had already known the terrain of Xia Mansion, so as soon as he entered Xia Mansion, he quickly touched Ziluo's residence as if he was familiar with the road.

In the room, the candles were bright. Xia Ziluo had just had supper and was leaning against the window and staring at the ceiling boredly in a daze.

Peixue, who came over with tea, saw it and smiled with a smile: "Miss, are you bored and want to have fun? Do you still remember Mr. Song Er? Didn't he refuse to obey last time? Peixue has put all his efforts into it and finally gave him a good look tonight. Miss can have a good time!"

"Uh..." Xia Ziluo's eyes widened in surprise, a little unbelievable what she had just heard.

Oh my God, how proud is that real princess? Murong Xitian is not enough, even Peixue looks at her with such a look!

Oh, no. Compared with Murong Xitian, Peixue is the person who knows her best.
Chapter completed!