Chapter 538 Grab (3)

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He is a man who is so difficult, why can a girl who is planning everything behind her shoulders everything?

He will never understand this truth.

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Under the oil lamp, Shen Miao was writing carefully. The snow-white paper was spread out, Gu Yu was grinding ink on the side, Jing Zhe carefully added some oil to the oil lamp every once in a while, so that the flame was not bright enough.

She wrote extremely seriously, and from time to time she stopped to think for a while, and then continued to write. After writing on the boxy piece of paper, it was already quiet outside. Shen Miao put down the pen, lifted the letter and blew on it, making sure to dry off all the ink on it, then found an envelope and packed the letter. In the hands of Jing Zhe.

“Tomorrow morning, find a reliable person outside and send this letter to Chang Zaiqing in Shen’s residence. Do not use it as someone else’s hand, it must only be sent to Chang Zaiqing.” Shen Miao said.

Jing Zhe accepted the letter while saying yes, although she wondered how Shen Miao could write to Chang Zaiqing so well, she did not ask any further questions.

Gu Yu put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, and smiled, "Young lady, please rest early. It's late at night, and it's not good for your body to rest later."

Shen Miao nodded. After Jing Zhe and Gu Yu left, she took the oil lamp to the small table in front of the couch, but sat on the edge of the couch in a trance.

I had such a dream last night, and now I can't sleep no matter what, and I have been thinking about it all day today. As if she had glimpsed a little clue of her previous life from that dream, she finally understood why Chang Zaiqing made Luo Xueyan become a ghost so easily, and Shen Miao herself had been helping and miserable in it. If Chang Zaiqing is the culprit, she herself has become a used executioner.

Thinking of these, hatred came overwhelmingly. Shen Miao only wished that she had to swallow Chang Zaiqing alive.

But now, thinking of a way to bring Chang Zaiqing into disrepute is too simple. What Chang Zaiqing has been cherishing all his life is inexhaustible wealth, status and status, why not let Chang Zaiqing get everything he wants and then it will be happier? Let her be ridiculed by the world. If Chang Zai Qing was used to deal with Chen Rou Qiu, it would save him a lot of energy.

The four words to make the best use of everything should be a lesson carved into the bone marrow, using a knife to kill people, this time it should be played by Shen Miao herself.

She thought about it all day and came up with something. On that piece of letter paper, densely packed are Shen Wan's preferences. Being an uncle and nephew who have been with Shen Wan for so many years, in the past, because she truly respected Shen Wan, Shen Miao had made a lot of understandings since she was a child to please the third uncle, but now these understandings are all handed over to others, or to an ambitious woman, Shen Miao He didn't believe that, with Chang Zaiqing's number of paragraphs, how could a hypocrite like Shen Wan not fall for the trick?

Lang Youqing and concubine have intentions. On the surface, the talent and beauty are a match made in heaven, but the inside is full of wolves, tigers and leopards. They are not good things. Wouldn't it be more interesting to tear them apart in the future?

There was a sneer in Shen Miao's eyes, a dog bites a dog, it is always good-looking.

She took off her outer clothes, got on the floor, and was about to lie down, but she looked at the window unexpectedly.

The windows were closed tightly, the breeze swayed outside, and there was no one else in the dark night.

Shen Miao was stunned for a while and secretly scolded herself in her heart, how could she suddenly look at the window when she was so good, as if she felt that Xie Jing Xing was not coming and was not used to it. She shook her head, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and blew out the oil lamp. This was the real sleep.

In Prince Rui's mansion, someone was feeding the tiger in the courtyard.

Baihu spreads joy in the yard, cuddles at the feet of the young man, and from time to time stretches his head out to beg for food from the latter's hands. Maybe it's because of the surprise of eating and being well cared for. This white tiger's fur was shining brightly, and it seemed to be fat, looking like a beautiful big cat.

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