Chapter 470 The Old Meet (1)
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On the way back, Shen Xin and Luo Xueyan didn't speak much. Although they tried their best to be very relaxed, they still showed a bit of seriousness. Shen Qiu was also uncharacteristically. Although Luo Tan's temperament was carefree, she was sensitively aware that something was wrong, so she cautiously did not speak.
Today, after all, he has offended Princess Ming An, that is, offended the Prince of Qin. As soon as the Shen family came back, they were pushed to the cusp of the storm. Although Shen Xin tried his best to avoid it, it was like there was an invisible hand behind him, always pushing the Shen family out. Shen Xin and Luo Xue Yan were not afraid of the possible embarrassment, but it was Shen Miao who came forward today, what they were afraid of was that Princess Ming An hated Shen Miao and stumbled behind her back.
However, things had already happened, the water came to cover the earth and the soldiers would come to block it, only better to protect Shen Miao and not make any mistakes.
After returning to the house, Shen Miao entered her yard and finished grooming, it was already a little late. She lit the oil lamp, Gu Yu saw that she didn't intend to rest, and said, "Is the girl still worried about tonight's events? It doesn't matter, with the master and the wife here, I won't let that Qin princess come here."
Shen Miao shook her head. What kind of temperament Princess Ming An is, she knows better than others. Princess Ming An was very selfish and strong. At the tribute banquet in her previous life, Princess Ming An also felt sorry for her. It was only because Princess Ming An thought that someone as outstanding as Fu Xiu Yi was very disdainful of marrying such a vulgar wife. Now the people of Great Liang have replaced Prince Rui, and the most outstanding person in Princess Ming An's eyes has become Prince Rui, but she still hasn't let her go. Maybe this is what people say, some people's hatred is destined by heaven, No matter how many lifetimes have passed.
“You guys go down.” Shen Miao said, “I can’t sleep, play chess for a while.”
Gu Yu wanted to say something, but Jing Zhe tugged at his sleeve. Jing Zhe said: "Then the slaves and servants will retire first. Don't think too much about the girl. When you feel tired, take a rest earlier, don't let your body get exhausted. It's cold at night, don't be too late."
Shen Miao responded and Jing Zhe and Gu Yu retreated.
On the small table in front of the table, the chess game was empty, Shen Miao held the white stone in one hand and the black stone in the other, seriously playing against herself.
She played seriously, the time passed slowly, and the chess game gradually changed from the black and white vertical and horizontal lines that didn't change at the beginning, which seemed extremely complicated. And she was also handy from the beginning, and later, every time she dropped a child, she had to think hard for a long time.
It was quiet outside the yard, not even the babbling of birds and the chirping of insects, and the Ding capital fell into a sweet dream. The yard is breezy.
Shen Miao looked at the chess game and let out a light breath.
In the past two years, the forces of all parties have taken turns to play, and the arranged chess pieces have also reached the position where they should go. In some respects, taking advantage of the opportunities may not always lead to victories. This is a game between her and Fu Xiu Yi, but now it seems that she still thinks some things too simply.
Everything in this world is changing, she is changing, not the one she was in the previous life, and naturally other people will change. The only constant is the change itself, and what kind of changes these changes will bring to the chess game, no one can predict.
She glanced at the chess game on the table, stood up, walked to the window and opened it. A rusty autumn wind blows from the window, giving birth to some coolness. The shadow of the tree in front of the window swayed, she watched it for a while, then turned around, but the oil lamp in the room had burned out to the last point, and the candle flickered and went out.
The lights went out, and the moonlight streamed into the house like water, illuminating the house brightly. It's a little cooler than the lights.
A "da" sound came from the table. At some point before the chess game, there was already a person sitting, he was holding black stones and randomly dropped on the chess game, Fang raised his head and looked at Shen Miao.
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