Ye Zixuan suddenly woke up from her memories, and her infatuation on her face instantly closed: "It's not bad, the capital city is not as big as I imagined, it's still as old as I imagined."

"It's a pity that things change." Xia Qingtian poured a basin of cold water on his head. "If you don't believe it, you can go and see it yourself and feel it. I am not in a hurry to force you, just remind you that your time is no longer available.

There are too many."

Yes, there are really not many.

How many years can a woman have to spend? If she doesn't hurry up, not to mention that Xia Ziluo would snatch Murong Xitian away, even if she has no rivals in love, she will be disliked by Murong Xitian because of her old age and deterioration.

Men always like beautiful, young women.

"I know, I will do it." When Ye Zixuan lifted the curtain and was about to get off the car, she suddenly paused and looked back at Xia Qingtian with a deep meaning, "My cousin hates betrayal the most, especially for causing harm.

The matter of royal interests. I think we can start with the memorial in my cousin's study."

Xia Qingtian tweaked his eyelids, and he seemed not very interested: "Do you want me to help?"

"There should be more people in the palace than me. If it is inconvenient for you, I will let my people do it, but the premise is that you must cooperate with me and cannot interfere with my actions." Ye Zixuan's eyes flashed like a flash

The evil spirit is cold.

"Yes, but I will send someone to monitor what you do. If I let the gods find that you have any suspicion of harming the gods' interests or hurting Ziluo, don't blame me for being ruthless." Xia Qingtian agreed while agreeing

, and did not forget to trample on it.

Ye Zixuan's delicate body was shaking in a pretentious manner: "Of course, wait for my news."

After saying that, she got off the carriage and someone arranged to stay in the first room of Tianzi in the inn.

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The sun is red and embedded in the clouds woven by red leaves. The blue sky is cut into ribbons by branches, lingering between the sun and the clouds.

A carriage parked in front of the palace.

In the car, Xia Ziluo was like a koala, holding the car door tightly with his hands and feet.

"My God, when are you going to be delayed?" Ju Qing sighed. She was a famous "ghost sadness" in the world, but now she was afraid of Xia Ziluo.

She dragged Xia Ziluo from the bed early in the morning and finally got to the palace, but she stayed in the car and couldn't stand it.

"I don't want to go back!" Xia Ziluo pouted and protested.

In fact, she didn't know how to face Murong Xitian.

But... but what if he changes?

"Oh, it's so annoying..." Xia Ziluo turned his face aside and started to make a fuss like a child.

Ju Qing put her hands on her hips and couldn't stand it anymore: "My good sister, escaping is not the solution to the problem. Since you haven't thought about it, I will help you and send you back."

"Ah--" Xia Ziluo suddenly felt his neck being pulled up, and then she broke away from the wooden door she had been holding.

When his feet were off the ground, Xia Ziluo screamed at the top of his throat: "Juqing, I'm afraid of heights, let me go..."

"Okay, just close your eyes." After Ju Qing grabbed Xia Ziluo, she gently carried her on her back, then jumped and jumped onto the roof of the royal palace.
Chapter completed!