Since knowing Xia Ziluo’s identity, Murong Leiting has blessed them and is grateful to Xia Ziluo.

It was because of her appearance that Murong Xitian learned to love and be loved, and made Murong Xitian's heart warm and truly come alive.

"Don't disturb King Xiao and Princess Xiao, quickly take down Xia Qingtian and his son, and clean up the bodies at the same time. All of our sacrificed warriors were buried with great funeral." Murong Leiting quickly sorted out his emotions and presided over the aftermath work.

With his order, the Yulin Army surrounded him again, preparing to capture Xia Qingtian and his son alive.

Xia Ziyan was reluctant to surrender, and raised his huge axe regardless of his injuries and prepared to resist.

Xia Qingtian, who was protected by Xia Ziyan, was so angry that he was half-hearted that he was ashamed of the true princess. At this moment, he was tight and short of breath and felt extremely uncomfortable. He looked at the Yulin Army surrounding him and looked up at Murong Leiting wearing golden armor.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you lose, you will lose. Isn’t it a life!

However, when Xia Qingtian's eyes fell on Xia Ziluo, sadness suddenly came from his heart.

Now he was sure that the true princess who disregarded him and Xia Ziyan was his biological daughter because his ruthlessness was exactly the same as him.

This one in front of you is fake...

It's so confused. So what if it's fake? Judging from her filial piety to herself and the cruelty of the real princess to him, will he still not choose?

"You are poisoned..." Xia Qingtian reached out and wanted to touch Xia Ziluo's head, but under Murong Xitian's gloomy gaze, he had to retreat.

The poison must have been given by the real princess. She wanted to poison her, but she lost a child.

Xia Qingtian immediately pounded his chest with guilt: "Daughter, my father is confused, my father is stupid... Good boy, my father understands now. If you choose again, my father will only recognize you!"

"Prince, is there any meaning to say this now? Come and take down the prime minister!" Murong Xitian was worried that Xia Ziluo would be soft-hearted and was used by Xia Qingtian. Before she could react, she rushed to give orders.

"Who dares to hurt my father!" When Xia Ziyan saw this, he stepped on a giant axe and protected Xia Qingtian tightly.

Xia Qingtian suddenly cursed Xia Ziyan: "Idiot, why don't you put down your weapon? I didn't hear your sister being poisoned... If you continue to make trouble, it will only make it difficult for your sister to do it. Do you want her to be injured or injured?"

"I..." The person who was bleeding, sweating and not crying could not help but his eyes turned red.

He threw the giant axe to the ground, but the person who never kneeled down to Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo for the first time: "Although my brother is stupid, you know that you are not my sister, but when my father is seriously ill and his elder brother is seriously injured, you are my best girl in my heart. My elder brother only asks you for one thing, and I will bear the charges by myself. I will never complain about killing and cutting my elder brother. I just ask you to beg the emperor and the prince to spare my father's life..."

"Dad, brother..." Xia Ziluo was pressed tightly in Murong Xitian's arms, and he could not see the expressions of Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan.

But she was still crying fiercely, holding Murong Xitian's clothes tightly with her hands.
Chapter completed!