"Pexue knew she was wrong, and she would never dare to do it again." She admitted her mistake obediently, like a child who made a mistake, showing a pitiful expression.

Xia Ziluo looked at it and couldn't pretend anymore: "Okay, let's not take the example."

"Miss Xie will not punish!" Pei Xue giggled again, then pointed her eyes at the second young master Song, and waved her hand impatiently.

The second young master Song was as if he had received a special amnesty, and his pace was no longer in a mess when he left this time.

When he left, Xia Ziluo Gangshu was so good that Peixue brought the freshly cooked Tremella Sweet Soup.

"Miss, you're thirsty!" As soon as he got mercy, Peixue didn't dare to smile blatantly, but she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Xia Ziluo took it and took a few sips. He looked up accidentally and happened to see the slight smile on the corner of Peixue's mouth.

"What's wrong?" Nothing to laugh like this, there must be no good thing.

Xia Ziluo suddenly sounded the alarm in his heart.

"Miss..." Pei Xue covered her mouth, but seeing that Xia Ziluo was not angry, she quickly ran to the mirror table to pick up a small bronze mirror and handed it to Xia Ziluo, and said nodded when she said it.

Xia Ziluo took the bronze mirror suspiciously and looked at it. She had fair skin in the mirror, her complexion was rosy, and nothing unusual.

But when she pulled her eyes down, she was surprised to find that her lips in the mirror were red and swollen!

"How did it happen?" Xia Ziluo looked around curiously. No wonder he felt his mouth numb and itchy when he woke up. It turned out to be swollen. "It's so strange! How come it's swollen!"

"Miss, did you go too far last night?"

"I obviously..." Xia Ziluo suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him anxiously.

She was dressed intact and showed no signs of being messy. So, she was not molested!

Xia Ziluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe it..."

She smiled and beat the fool, but she felt strange in her heart.

What happened last night?

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Three days later, it was the sixth day of the fourth lunar month and the third lunar month.

Xia Ziluo took advantage of Qingming to visit the grave of his mother who had been dead for many years and left Xia Mansion. After returning from scanning the grave, she said goodbye to Xia Qingtian and his son on the way and returned to the royal mansion.

The car stopped in front of the palace gate. As soon as Xia Ziluo got off the carriage, he unexpectedly saw Murong Xitian standing in the door.

Today he was wearing a white satin robe embroidered with unicorn patterns, with white fox velvet on the collar and cuffs, and an emerald green dragon jade pendant hanging on his waist. The luxurious clothing could not conceal his innate noble temperament, but it became more and more prominent in his nobleness.

"Why are you here?" Xia Ziluo stepped into the mansion and stopped in front of him.

She was indeed a little surprised.

She decided to go home temporarily, and he probably didn't know. But now, he happened to see him at the door of his house. This feeling was like he was welcoming her home!

"I wanted to go to Xia Mansion to pick you up today, but I didn't want you to go back first." Murong Xitian curled the corners of his lips, and his smile was like a spring breeze in March, warm and warm.

Hearing his voice and seeing his smile, Xia Ziluo's heart immediately felt sweet: "If I had known you were coming to pick me up, I wouldn't have returned by myself."

"What?" Murong Xitian didn't expect her to say this, and was slightly stunned.

"This way you can be taken back in the Xia Mansion!" Xia Ziluo's little daughter was completely in mind. She had long forgotten that she was a fake princess and only knew that she was a wife. "Pexue knew she was wrong, and she would never dare to do it again." She admitted her mistake obediently, like a child who made a mistake, showing a pity.

Xia Ziluo looked at it and couldn't pretend anymore: "Okay, let's not take the example."

"Miss Xie will not punish!" Pei Xue giggled again, then pointed her eyes at the second young master Song, and waved her hand impatiently.

The second young master Song was as if he had received a special amnesty, and his pace was no longer in a mess when he left this time.

When he left, Xia Ziluo Gangshu was so good that Peixue brought the freshly cooked Tremella Sweet Soup.

"Miss, you're thirsty!" As soon as he got mercy, Peixue didn't dare to smile blatantly, but she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Xia Ziluo took it and took a few sips. He looked up accidentally and happened to see the slight smile on the corner of Peixue's mouth.

"What's wrong?" Nothing to laugh like this, there must be no good thing.

Xia Ziluo suddenly sounded the alarm in his heart.

"Miss..." Pei Xue covered her mouth, but seeing that Xia Ziluo was not angry, she quickly ran to the mirror table to pick up a small bronze mirror and handed it to Xia Ziluo, and said nodded when she said it.

Xia Ziluo took the bronze mirror suspiciously and looked at it. She had fair skin in the mirror, her complexion was rosy, and nothing unusual.

But when she pulled her eyes down, she was surprised to find that her lips in the mirror were red and swollen!

"How did it happen?" Xia Ziluo looked around curiously. No wonder he felt his mouth numb and itchy when he woke up. It turned out to be swollen. "It's so strange! How come it's swollen!"

"Miss, did you go too far last night?"

"I obviously..." Xia Ziluo suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him anxiously.

She was dressed intact and showed no signs of being messy. So, she was not molested!

Xia Ziluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe it..."

She smiled and beat the fool, but she felt strange in her heart.

What happened last night?

&&&&&&&

Three days later, it was the sixth day of the fourth lunar month and the third lunar month.

Xia Ziluo took advantage of Qingming to visit the grave of his mother who had been dead for many years and left Xia Mansion. After returning from scanning the grave, she said goodbye to Xia Qingtian and his son on the way and returned to the royal mansion.

The car stopped in front of the palace gate. As soon as Xia Ziluo got off the carriage, he unexpectedly saw Murong Xitian standing in the door.

Today he was wearing a white satin robe embroidered with unicorn patterns, with white fox velvet on the collar and cuffs, and an emerald green dragon jade pendant hanging on his waist. The luxurious clothing could not conceal his innate noble temperament, but it became more and more prominent in his nobleness.

"Why are you here?" Xia Ziluo stepped into the mansion and stopped in front of him.

She was indeed a little surprised.

She decided to go home temporarily, and he probably didn't know. But now, he happened to see him at the door of his house. This feeling was like he was welcoming her home!

"I wanted to go to Xia Mansion to pick you up today, but I didn't want you to go back first." Murong Xitian curled the corners of his lips, and his smile was like a spring breeze in March, warm and warm.

Hearing his voice and seeing his smile, Xia Ziluo's heart immediately felt sweet: "If I had known you were coming to pick me up, I wouldn't have returned by myself."

"What?" Murong Xitian didn't expect her to say this, and was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!