Xia Ziyan turned around until she couldn't see Xia Ziluo. As soon as she entered the house, she suddenly heard Xia Qingtian's sigh: "Ziyan, your sister is sensible."

"My little sister has always been sensible." Xia Ziyan was stupid and could not notice Xia Ziluo's changes. "But I still like my current sister very much. Although it is also fierce, it was fake and made on purpose."

Xia Qingtian responded, then blinked: "Ziyan, let's let everyone go. The imperial physician said that I had to rest in my body, and Ziluo and King Xiao were not separated. They could have lost both before the war started. They would lose the right time, place and people. If they really forced the palace, they would definitely lose. It would be better to accumulate energy and wait for the opportunity."

"Dad is just to run errands." Xia Ziyan strongly agreed no matter what Xia Qingtian said.

"Stupid." Xia Qingtian cursed, but his heart was warm.

However, he saw something he had always ignored before.

He has both children and children. Although his son is a little stupid, he is very filial to him and is extremely filial to him. His daughter is extremely smart and extremely filial.

He was also a prime minister and had a wealth of wealth, which was considered a blessing in the world.

Apart from wearing a yellow robe, there seems to be no regrets.

Xia Ziyan was used to being scolded, so she just smiled and scratched her head. Then she saw the corner of the quilt rolling away. He left and stepped forward, and his big hand covered the corner of the quilt with a calloused hand and covered Xia Qingtian with a quilt again.

At noon, it suddenly started to rain, and then the sky was clear. It started to wind again at night, and it was cloudy all night, and it was clear again. The ever-changing weather did not stop Xia Ziluo's steps.

She came to Xia Mansion to visit Xia Qingtian every morning, sometimes talking, sometimes playing chess, or walking around in the yard.

Xia Qingtian was in a good mood and healed quickly. He saw that his expression became clearer and more energetic.

The relationship between father and daughter has also increased a lot, and the father and daughter can often be heard from Xia Qingtian's bedroom.

Three days were gone in a flash.

At noon, there were suddenly sounds of horse hooves outside the palace, and a burst of dust was rolled up.

When the dust dissipated, the horse stopped, and the dusty Murong Xitian jumped off immediately and threw the whip to the guards guarding the gate.

When he entered the palace, he had not even had time to change his clothes, so he arrived at Luomeiting first.

He didn't see her for three days, and he felt that three years had passed, and his longing was about to be unable to suppress his feelings and rushed out of his chest.

"Luoer..." As soon as I entered the room, Murong Xitian couldn't wait to find Xia Ziluo's figure.

"Xi Tian?" Xia Ziluo, who was eating iced lychees in the room, suddenly heard the call and got up from the chaise longue. Without waiting for his shoes to rush out barefoot.

Murong Xitian saw her face as red as clouds due to the heat or running, and strode over and hugged her in his arms with one arm.

"Luoer--" The longing finally turned into this soft call. At this moment, it seemed that all words had become burdens.

The communication between hearts is expressed by the most primitive body language.

We hug each other tightly, and the body is closely connected, allowing the two of us to let out a soft hum at the same time.
Chapter completed!