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891. Chapter 891 Lord, let's go back to modern times!

The smile on Xia Ziluo's face faded.

Yes, how will Murong Xitian choose when facing her and the Queen Mother?

"Oh, I don't think about it anymore. What are you worried about in the future? Preparing for the future is not suitable for me. It's better for me to find someone to inform Murong Xitian as soon as possible. He said that everything is there, so I just keep staying at home and enjoy the happiness of the whole life." Xia Ziluo shook his head and threw away all the negative thoughts that were about to arise again.

Ju Qing nodded: "This is feasible. You, I don't know if the passing years are unfavorable. There are always troubles and storms on the ground. In my opinion, when this matter is calmed down, hurry up and burn incense and worship Buddha and pray for peace."

"I want to cram the Buddha's feet for the moment, but the Buddha doesn't have so many feet! Puff, the Buddha's feet is so funny. I only believe that things are done by man, and as long as Murong Xitian and I are in the same mind, no matter how many storms there are in the future, there will always be a day when the rain will be clear. Isn't there a saying that after the storm, we will always see the rainbow." Xia Ziluo thought of the promise made by Murong Xitian, and couldn't help but feel a surge of strength in his heart.

Juqing was defeated by her positive energy and optimistic attitude, but after thinking about it, only by this open-mindedness can we overcome everything.

Suddenly, the wind blew down the petals of a tree and fell on the two of them. The two looked at each other and smiled, accompanied by falling petals, and their smiles were engraved on their faces. At this moment, the beauty was like a beautiful picture.

When the wind stopped, Xia Ziluo and Ju Qing had already left the palace and returned to the palace.

Before they could reach Xiaochun Pavilion, the two of them heard the angrily scolding from Xiaochun Pavilion: "Xia Ziluo, you witch, vixen, you must die a good death..."

"I'm really a bad mouth, and I'm not afraid of going to the hell of tongue pulling in the future." Ju Qing smacked her lips, really disgusted with Ye Zixuan.

Xia Ziluo laughed and couldn't help but complain: "The evil ones will be punished by the evil ones. She is lucky to meet me. Otherwise, if it's the real princess, she will try it, and she will peel her and throw it to feed the dog in minutes, is it okay?"

"That's true." Ju Qing thought of the various rumors about the real princess, and suddenly had a sudden whim, "You said, if the real princess comes back and transfers the bag with you again, and then let the real princess to torture Ye Zixuan, how exciting it would be."

Shrimp?

What about her, go back to modern times?

It’s better to be yourself, but what should she and Murong Xitian do? Could it be that taking Murong Xitian back to the modern era and going happily?

Xia Ziluo tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head into a rattle: "No, no, is it good. When the real princess comes back, am I going to be together? And what should Murong Xitian do? I can't break up. I will become Meng Jiangnu, and I will be flooded even if I don't cry."

"That's true. It's weird if you are willing to leave King Xiao." Ju Qing smiled.

Xia Ziluo took her unintentional thoughts to heart. If the real princess could come back, she wouldn't need to go back to the modern era, that would be great.

But may God help her? Maybe when the real princess comes back, she either goes back to modern times and continues to be a home girl, or dies to the underworld.

Seeing her silent, Juqing suddenly pushed her: "Ye Zixuan is staring at you and wanting to eat people?"
Chapter completed!
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