After Dongfang Ye left, Xia Sizhu was still staring blankly at the roof. If that man really was Xia Wei, then his heart would be twisted!

When Xia Sizhu thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine.

At the place where Xi Ling Yan lived, Xi Ling Yan and Xi Ling Bei Tang were sitting at the same table.

"Ah, Beitang!" "Come and try this pastry. This is a famous pastry in the Southern Kingdom, and the tea leaves inside are also the best in the Southern Kingdom."

On the table, Xi Ling Yan was helping the Xi Ling Northern Tang Hall.

The Xi Ling Northern Hall couldn't stand Xi Ling Yan's tea checking for poison, so they could only drink a mouthful of tea from the teacups in front of them.

"Is Beitang delicious?" Xi Ling Yan looked at the Xi Ling Northern Hall with a face full of anticipation.

"Is this the reason why you are so unruly in the Southern Kingdom?" The Western Tomb Beitang put down the teacup in his hand and ignored the hopeful eyes of Xi Ling Yan.

"I, Yan, have come under father's orders this time to bring you back, so don't struggle anymore. It would be better to think about how to explain the reason why father has not returned for so long."

The Western Tomb Beitang said coldly as before. Jing didn't have any sympathy for Xi Ling Yan.

"Beitang, you're really, hmph!" After pestering the Western Tomb North Hall for a whole day without success, he got the Western Tomb North Hall to go back and speak good words for him. Then, Xi Ling Yan left in a huff.

As for the Xi Ling Northern Hall, they were still sitting there sipping tea, but in their hearts, they remembered what their father had told them before they left the Xi Ling Palace.

"Cousin, can't you forgive us for letting down your mufei?" Emperor Xi Ling looked at the Beitang who was kneeling on the ground with a guilty expression.

This son has a better temperament than Yan'er, no matter how talented he is, but he is angry with him, and will not accept the position of the King of the West.

"If royal father has nothing else to say, then this son shall take his leave." The Western Tomb Beitang was kneeling there, not a single trace of coldness on his face.

"Sigh ~ Go to the Southern Kingdom and bring your brother back! He hasn't finished what he has to learn. " Emperor Xi Ling helplessly looked at the Western Tomb Beitang. There was nothing he could do about this son of his.

"Alright!" The Western Tomb Beitang coldly replied and then left.

Then he changed the subject. In a room, there was a beautiful woman and a beautiful little boy. The little boy was practicing calligraphy while the woman looked at him with eyes full of love.

"The training is really good." The girl looked at the little boy and rubbed his head as she spoke.

"Mother, is that true?" The little boy who received the praise was very excited.

"Really." The woman said tenderly.

"Don't you want a sister?" The girl smiled at the boy.

"I think there will be a younger sister playing with Tang'er soon." The woman looked at the boy with a smile.

"That's great! "Great!" The whole room was filled with the smell of happiness and warmth.

A man then walked in. "Tang'er will go out to play first. Father has something to say to your mother."

The little boy went out, and soon after, there was a quarrel in the room. The little boy helplessly looked at this scene, his eyes filled with despair.

Then, the scene changed. The warm and affectionate house was covered in white silk, and the little man was crying as he laid on the coffin.

After crying, the little man was no longer lively like before. Instead, he was cold like ice and didn't want to talk.

"Pah!" The teacup in the hands of the Western Tomb Beitang shattered into pieces. After looking at the broken teacup, the Western Tomb Beitang got up and left.

The next day, when Xia Sizhu woke up from her sleep, she found that Dong Fang had moved to her side at some point in time. The moment Xia Sizhu moved, Dongfang Ye woke up.

"Did you get anything last night?" Xia Sizhu's gaze swept over Dongfang Ye. Seeing that nothing had happened to him, she relaxed.

"What's there to be afraid of? This grandpa will be crippled. I can't satisfy you." Seeing Xia Sizhu's sweeping gaze, Dongfang Ye couldn't help but mock her.

"Be serious." Xia Sizhu rolled her eyes at Dongfang Ye.

"Ah Zhu, you're a woman, so rolling your eyes like this really doesn't suit you." Dongfang Ye said with a smile.

"Don't change the topic. Did you investigate anything when you went to the Prime Minister's Estate last night?" From the looks of it, Dongfang Ye seemed to have found something, otherwise he wouldn't be in the mood to joke around here.

"I didn't find much, but I can confirm that there's definitely something wrong with Xia Wei. He definitely isn't as scared of death as he looks."

Dongfang Ye couldn't help but squint his eyes when he thought of the information he had found.

"What's there to be happy about?" Seeing Dongfang Ye's smiling expression, Xia Sizhu couldn't help but snort.

"Ah Zhu, are you angry?" Knowing that he has a problem and finding out what he did was not an easy task. "

Dongfang Ye couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Xia Sizhu's appearance.

"Let's go wash up and eat breakfast." Dongfang Ye pulled Xia Sizhu by the hand to get up and eat breakfast together.

Dongfang Ye quickly recovered. Because he needed some help, his right hand needed to change medicine, so he slowed down a bit.

"Crown Prince, Princess. Prince Xi Ling and Second Prince Xi Ling wish to meet with you." Xia Sizhu had just tidied up when she heard news about the arrival of the Western Tomb North Hall.

"Big Brother Beitang is here?" I'll go take a look. " As soon as Xia Sizhu stepped out of the room, Dongfang Ye's complexion paled.

The moment he heard that the Western Tomb Beitang had come, he ran away. Was he still putting him, his husband, in his eyes? Dongfang Ye angrily left the room, scaring countless people along the way.

"Qing'er, you look well rested. I heard that Qing'er is staying at the Night King Manor. Beitang gege was a little uncertain at first, but I didn't expect it to be true."

When the Western Tomb Beitang saw Xia Sizhu coming over, there was a rare warm expression on his ice-cold face.

"Beitang, you must be a fake!" Xi Ling Yan suspected that his cold royal brother had been replaced.

With that, he regretted it, because the originally somewhat calm face of the Western Tomb North Hall had turned cold to the point of freezing.

"The amount of memorials to return will be reduced by half." A cold voice rang out from the Xi Ling Northern Hall.

"This Prince Beitang is wrong, don't be like this. I will die." Xi Ling Yan cried out in grief. What did his stinky mouth say?!

"It's useless even if I'm wrong." The Xi Ling Northern Tang didn't even give Xi Ling Yan a glance.

He didn't know if saying something like that in front of Qing'er would frighten her, and she might even ask him to spare her.

"Why is this prince's life so bitter! Little beauty, quickly help me beg for mercy. " Xi Ling Yan continued to wail. Of course, he also didn't forget to ask Xia Sizhu for help.

"Little beauty?" The Western Tomb Beitang looked at the dumbstruck Xi Ling Yan and continued, "I will reduce the remaining half by half. From now on, you are not allowed to call me a little beauty."

Xi Ling Yan shut his mouth. He suddenly felt that he was in for a ride.

"Beitang gege, it's fine if he's already used to it!" "Don't punish those. It would be better to just let them die if you let them see those. At the very least, it would be much better if they came that way."

As soon as Xia Sizhu arrived, she saw such an exciting scene. Her eyes were bright. Those who didn't know the interaction between the two thought that the Western Tomb Northern Tang was their older brother.

As an elder brother, Xi Ling Yan required his younger brother to take care of him at every turn. He was also an incredible person.

"Don't put on a smelly face, I will definitely make a few changes to it." Xi Ling Northern Tang said as he looked at the stinky expression on Xi Ling Yan's face.

Xi Ling Yan's eyes lit up as he looked at Xia Sizhu. Did Beitang really listen to the little beauty's words just because he was on good terms with her?

As long as he made a mistake and the little beauty begged in Beitang's ear, he would be fine?