Chapter 1011
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More than half of that jar of Ten Prefectures Spring ended up in Shen Miao's stomach. Xie Jing Xing tried to stop it but every time Shen Miao was stubborn, even Shen Xin was helpless, not to mention Xie Jing Xing. But this time she did not throw a drunken tantrum like before. After she finished the wine, her expression was very calm and after saying a lot of words, she carried an empty wine jar and staggered out. Xie Jing Xing sent her back to the room and instructed Jing Zhe Gu Yu to take good care of her. Jing Zhe Gu Yu jumped in shock and said softly, "The body had just recovered and why did one drink so much wine? One fear that it is not good for the injury."
Xie Jing Xing glanced at her before turning to leave the room.
As he walked in the courtyard, the summer breeze blew on his face and sobered up a little. But he originally drank very little and at this moment his mind was as clear as a mirror.
In fact it was not as calm as it looked on the surface.
Shen Miao's words were like a thunderbolt striking his heart and in that instant, some things that were puzzling in the past became clear. But Shen Miao's words were too shocking and almost had the title of supernatural powers. He had never believed in ghosts and deities.
He did not believe in ghosts and deities but believed in Shen Miao.
Xie Jing Xing was very clear about Shen Miao as a person. If one really wanted to deceive a person, naturally one would be full of lies with a calm expression. Ever since Xie Jing Xing got to know Shen Miao in Ming Qi, he saw how she dealt with the Second and Third household of the Shen family, towards Cang Zai Qing and towards Jing Chu Chu, she would always smile and give people a stab. She would scheme in her heart but her face would always be warm and amiable. However when she was hesitant and hesitant, it was instead true.
The words that she said today had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, else she would not reveal such a relieved expression after saying it. But Xie Jing Xing could roughly feel the apprehension in her heart, so he maintained a calm appearance even though his heart was already in a stormy sea.
If the things in Shen Miao's dream really happened, then it would really not be a happy dream. Once he thought that Shen Miao ended up following Fu Xiu Yi and even ended up in such a miserable state because of Fu Xiu Yi, Xie Jing Xing could not restrain his anger.
It had rained the day before yesterday and when the green boots stepped on the puddles on the ground, there was a rustling sound. Xie Jing Xing stood still and said, "Tie Yi."
Tie Yi appeared in response.
"Check if Ye Mei siblings have any connection with Ming Qi." He said. If everything in Shen Miao's dream was true, then this Ye Mei was Shen Miao's enemy, but from Ming Qi to the Great Liang, this point did not match up. It was just that now thinking about it, why did Shen Miao show such hostility towards Ye Mei and her brother the first time they met? Now one could understand.
Tie Yi was a little surprised, but he still lowered his head and agreed.
His thoughts were a mess. He frowned and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. He couldn't tell what he was feeling, so he went back to the courtyard to play with the tiger cub.
Jiao Jiao had not seen her master for a long time and when she saw him coming, she was overjoyed and jumped up to play with him. Xie Jing Xing absent-mindedly played with the tiger cub for a while and when he saw that it was getting late and the tiger cub started to doze off, he then returned to the house.
But he was still not sleepy. He walked to the middle of the room, took off his robe, and was about to sit for a while when he suddenly felt something strange. Raising his eyes to look at the bed, he saw that there was a big bump on the bed and there seemed to be shallow breathing sounds.
He frowned and walked over to lift the quilt. Suddenly he was startled and then said in amusement, "What are you doing?"
On the bed, Shen Miao was wrapped in his quilt and hugging a pillow in her arms as she stared at him.
Previously, she had been calm, as if she had not been drunk at all. Now that she had finally regained her senses, the alcohol had gotten to her head. Her fair face had turned bright red, and her pair of clear eyes were finally covered with a layer of water. She said, "I am 'offering myself as a pillow'."
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