Chapter 46 Sending Flowers (1)

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"Girl from the Shen family, does Jing Dian Shi have any grudge against you?"

Shen Miao quietly looked at the young man in front of her.

His eyebrows are beautiful, but he is heroic. Although his expression is cynical, he has a kind of poise that transcends his age. It's not what it shows on the outside, but as if following him, there is a sense of security that the other side bears when the sky is falling. Even in her previous life, whether in Qin or the harem, she had never seen such a clear-cut person. With just one sentence, you can get to the heart of everything.

Such an amazing person, who died young, is really jealous of the talent.

The regret flashed in her eyes, but when she spoke again, it was a flat tone: "Yes."

“Your chess game is going backwards and forwards.” Xie Jing Xing’s eyes were scrutinized, “It was only to send Gao Yan into an official career. Could it be that you want to disturb Ming Qi?”

Rao was that Shen Miao had lived two lives and could not help but be slightly surprised. If what Xie Jing Xing had shown before was just too smart for her, it was easy to understand, but now this person seems a little scary.

Ordinary people take one step at a time, and smart people take ten steps, but Xie Jing Xing's seemingly ordinary question seemed to be thousands of miles away. Such an undisguised one-pointed approach made her a little unsure of how to answer.

After a while, she answered: "What does this have to do with Xiaohou Ye?"

"I don't care about Ming Qi's **, but the Marquis of Lin'an can't move." There was a warning in his tone: "If you make an idea to the Marquis of Lin'an, don't blame this Hou for being rude."

Shen Miao glanced at him. Xie Jing Xing seemed to have always hated the Marquis of Lin'an and loved to fight against his father, but now it seems that he did not dislike it completely, I was afraid that he still had the Marquis of Lin'an in his heart. Otherwise, in the last life, in order to protect the reputation of the Marquis of Lin'an, he would not end up with a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

It was understandable for Xie Jing Xing to suspect that she would attack the Xie family. The Shen family and the Xie family didn't see eye to eye, and what she did now was always incomprehensible. From the perspective of others, it was indeed possible that the Shen family could stumble upon the Xie family.

"You can rest assured, Lord Xie." She said lightly, as if she was talking about the normal weather today: "If the water in Xie and Shen's two wells does not cause river water, naturally there will be no trouble. The things that Lord Xie is worried about will not happen. Life is just a few dozen years, and the feng shui turns, the Xie family now regards the Shen family as the enemy, but they don’t know that one day in the future, Xu will be in the same boat and share the same enemy.”

“Are you showing your favor to me?” Xie Jing Xing raised his eyebrows.

“Yes.” Shen Miao said calmly.

Xie Jing Xing looked at the girl in front of him. He has seen countless women since his birth. When they were young, those women wanted to be close to his father, and later those women started to be close to him. Among these women, there are Jiaohua Jieyu, some who conquer the country, some who are good at using swords, and some who are good at using strategy.

The wise man Xie Jing Xing had seen thousands of times, but none of them surprised him as much as the person in front of him.

Perhaps it was the intuition of those who had experienced sword fighting on the battlefield, Xie Jing Xing could smell the blood of this young girl. It was like a pool of stagnant water, but there were huge beasts lurking under the water. Now the surface is calm, and it is just waiting for an opportunity. When the day breaks through, it will be a bloody storm.

Although this looks a bit ridiculous, how much wind and waves can a boudoir daughter make? But Xie Jing Xing never underestimated his intuition.

The girl was covered in a lotus-blue brocade cloak, her pretty face was frosty, and this lush Merlin was actually standing out of the nine-foot palace by her. Noble, lonely, decisive, bottomless abyss.

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