Eunuch, this is a good suggestion.

Xia Ziluo strongly agreed: "I will support Zixuan first, go and go back quickly."

As she said that, she was about to reach out, but Murong Xitian suddenly said loudly: "No need to worry, look, I just saw two little eunuchs in front."

After speaking, Murong Xitian waved at the eunuch and called them over.

"The prince is lucky, and the princess is lucky." The little eunuch did not dare to delay and rushed over immediately.

"You're the one. The princess's foot is sprained. You carry the princess to the main entrance of the palace." Murong Xitian chose a relatively strong eunuch.

The little eunuch immediately took the order and squatted down in front of Ye Zixuan.

The situation suddenly became difficult to make a big move. No matter what the result was, she could only bear the situation she had set up by herself.

"Let's go slowly, don't push me." Ye Zixuan felt a hundred and twenty unwilling, and had to climb onto the eunuch's back.

Xia Ziluo felt even happier when she saw her reluctant appearance. Then the next moment, she began to worry - it turned out that she also had such a selfish and dark side.

"What's wrong?" Murong Xitian found that Xia Ziluo's pace had slowed down and was two steps behind them, so he hurriedly stopped and waited for her.

"No, I'm just a little tired. The palace is so big that my legs hurt so much that I haven't seen the gate yet." Xia Ziluo didn't dare to tell the truth, so he had to find an excuse to cover up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Murong Xitian suddenly raised his arm and picked her up.

"You..." Xia Ziluo widened his eyes in surprise. He never thought that Murong Xitian, who always said that there was something different from men and women, would pick her up in the princess hug.

Murong Xitian looked at her beautiful eyes full of surprise and smiled docilely: "Are you shy? Why, did you forget that you are my wife, and it is natural for you to do whatever you do to you for your husband?"

Not serious and shameless!

But she loved his tone so much, hoping that he would keep holding her and not let go.

But--

Ye Zixuan's face appeared in Xia Ziluo's mind.

Murong Xitian can only hold one person with both hands, how can he accommodate two people?

Three people walk in ancient times.

But she is a modern person, and she cannot become Ehuang or Nuying.

She could not allow her husband to be around or in her heart, except her.

Alas...Love is really distressing.

Xia Ziluo lay in Murong Xitian's arms in great entanglement, and no longer had the feeling of ecstasy at the beginning.

Murong Xitian found that she was unusually quiet and lowered her head to her ear and murmured: "What, I'm really tired? But I can't sleep, be careful to catch a cold. We will soon return to the carriage, and you can rest at that time."

"Yes." Xia Ziluo didn't want to explain and responded perfunctorily.

How could Murong Xitian feel it? Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard Ye Zixuan's voice in front of him: "Cousin, when we came, we made my sister-in-law's carriage. What about you? Should you be with us or have another carriage?"

"Together. I entered the palace a few days ago by horse, and there was no carriage." Murong Xitian raised his head and saw Ye Zixuan who stopped in front of the carriage.

At this moment, she had just climbed off the eunuch's back and leaned on the side of the carriage with one leg on her side, as beautiful as if the eyes of the lake were spinning around him.
Chapter completed!