"Murong...Xi Tian!" Xia Ziluo instantly turned like a cat, looking at the angry Murong Xitian pitifully.

She was thinking about how to explain, but suddenly she saw Ye Muchao stabbing Murong Xitian's throat from the side. But at this time, Murong Xitian looked at her with anger and was unaware of it.

"No-" Xia Ziluo rushed over without hesitation in the flash.

Ye Mu Ran heard Xia Ziluo's exclamation, and before she could react, she had already rushed to Murong Xitian.

This scene happened too suddenly. Even Murong Xitian, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, was still one step too late. When he finally came back to his senses and wanted to hide in Xia Ziluo, he was still one step too late.

The sword in Yemu Ran's hand pierced through Xia Ziluo's ears and a strand of black hair fell down.

"Luoer——"

"Zi Luo!"

Two screams of exclamation, and both men were so scared that they almost broke their courage.

"I..." Xia Ziluo felt a wind in her ears, and it was chilling. She subconsciously reached out to touch her, but she touched the blood in her hand, which was bright red.

The head doesn't fall, but the ears-

She immediately frightened her legs and fell into Murong Xitian's arms.

"Luoer, Luoer, don't scare me!" Seeing the blood on her hands, Murong Xitian thought she was seriously injured, so anxiously hugged her and shouted loudly.

"I...I'm fine..." Xia Ziluo finally came back to his senses when he heard Murong Xitian's anxious voice.

God, she almost died just now, and almost couldn't see him again. She was frightened, and Xia Ziluo grabbed Murong Xitian's clothes tightly, stuck to his arms and said that she would not let go.

Murong Xitian sensed the fear of the person in his arms and hurriedly hugged her tightly in his arms. He was also afraid, and his heart almost stopped beating when she rushed over.

However, at this moment he was her safe haven, and he wanted to make her feel at ease, so he tried his best to suppress the fear of losing her, and gently murmured in her ears, comforting her frightened heart: "Don't be afraid, let's go home."

"Yes." Xia Ziluo subconsciously responded softly, because of his soft words and because of his warm embrace, his heart slowly calmed down and his body stopped trembling.

Murong Xitian's subconscious actions after being frightened by Xia Ziluo. Sure enough, he still had him in her heart, otherwise she would not feel at ease just because he was by her side.

"Be good, let's go home now." He kissed her forehead affectionately, preparing to pick Xia Ziluo up and pick him up.

go home?

In an instant, all Xia Ziluo's rationality returned to its original position. How could she be greedy for Murong Xitian's warmth? Murong Xitian is not hers, he belongs to Ye Zixuan.

Xia Ziluo didn't want to fall into the emotional tide again, and didn't want to suffer again. She had to be more cruel to herself at this time and do it once and for all.

"This is my home." Xia Ziluo pushed Murong Xitian away.

"Stop making trouble. You are the princess, and the prince's mansion is your home." Murong Xitian didn't expect Xia Ziluo to suddenly push him away and growled in surprise.

Xia Ziluo stared at Murong Xitian stubbornly: "No! We will divorce each other, so that home is yours, not mine. My home is here, and I will not go back with you."

"Don't mention those two words, go back!" Murong Xitian's heart started to burn again.
Chapter completed!