Chapter 472 The Old Meet (3)

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The air seemed to be still at that moment. In the oil lamp, the sparks burned and made a small "crackling" sound. A small lamp flower fell off, and it disappeared for a moment like a spark in the dark night.

Shen Miao raised her head and looked at him.

The purple clothed youth smiled lightly and looked at Shen Miao, the shadows of the two were reflected on the ground, showing a lingering gesture, as if he was kissing Shen Miao with his head sideways.

He slowly retracted his hand and sat back to his seat, his voice was still pleasant, he said, "Don't come and be safe, Shen Miao."

The youth in purple stretched out his hand to lift the mask on his face.

The sword eyebrows are drawn into the temples, the star eyes are affectionate, the nose is like a gall, and the lips are like grease. It was as if he was a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth yesterday, but after two years, he is a man who is truly handsome and handsome. The smile on the corner of his lips is as always slightly mocking and stubborn, but there is no more arrogance and arrogance in his eyes.

It was an even more palpitating depth, like a dark night, beautiful because of the stars, but terrifying because of the darkness. Two years later, his dignified and graceful body was brought into full play. Every move had the innate arrogance of Tian Huang's nobles. He was cold and thin like a clear moon, but dazzling like a scorching sun.

Without the restraints and checks and balances of his identity, Xie Jing Xing who appeared again, Xie Jing Xing who no longer restrained his radiance, was so dazzling that people could not ignore it no matter what.

He looked at Shen Miao with a half-smile, and said in an ambiguous tone, "I haven't seen you for two years, who gave you the guts to call me by my name?"

He said this, but after all, he replaced "this king" with "I".

Shen Miao said, "Now you are not the Young Marquis of the Ming Qi Lin'an Marquis Mansion. If you don't like to be called by your name, it is okay to call you Prince Rui." There was still some irony in the words, from the young Marquis of the Ming Qi Lin'an Marquis Mansion. When Lord Hou arrived in Great Liang, the younger brother of Emperor Yongle, Xie Jing Xing did run a little off the beaten path this time.

But Shen Miao's polite words underestimated Xie Jing Xing. Xie Jing Xing smiled lazily and said, "If you have to call me by my name, I am useless. But I forgot to tell you that Xie Yuan is my real name, Jing Xing is my character, you call me Xie Jing Xing, you are calling me in small characters... Why, when I grow up, I have become a lot more enthusiastic." The smile on the corner of his lips was wicked and frivolous: "Between you and me, have we reached the level of small characters?"

Shen Miao glared at him.

In addition to relatives, only lovers and husbands and wives will call small characters. Shen Miao did not expect that when Xie Jing Xing changed his identity, Jing Xing became his little character. Speaking of which, she could only remember at this time that Emperor Yongle of Great Liang was also surnamed Xie, and the royal family of the Liang Dynasty was the Xie family.

What a coincidence.

Xie Jing Xing poured tea for himself, after two years, Shen Xin moved out of the General's Mansion to open another house, Xie Jing Xing came uninvited, and his behavior was still the same as before. As if it was two years ago, he can come and go freely as if he treats this Shen residence as his own yard. He took a sip of tea and glanced at the strongman's angry Shen Miao, which seemed to be very interesting, and said, "Reciprocity, what do you want me to call you, Jiaojiao?"

That delicate voice was carrying the fragrance of the person's teeth and cheeks, and Xie Jing Xing was beautiful, if it was an ordinary woman, I would have been so fascinated that he would not be able to find Bei. Shen Miao also felt hot when she was shouted, she thought, Xie Jing Xing was originally a royal family or not, being a waitress in a small house, she would probably be able to live a good life and maybe be famous all over the world .

“What are you thinking about?” Xie Jing Xing asked.

“Thinking about how beautiful you were born, you can’t even compare to the number one in the shop, no wonder you have to wear a mask to cover it up.” Shen Miao was deliberately angry with him.

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