Chapter 145
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"The person that I am waiting for has arrived. Little Marquis should think of a way to get out yourself." Shen Miao's eyes were filled with killing intent. Now that she had arranged this show herself, it was to let Shen Xin see clearly what kind of situation was this harmonious and friendly Shen residence, and what kind of evil intentions were hidden in those relatives who kept saying that they doted on her. Military Generals were loyal and they were not fools. They were just not willing to use the most vicious thoughts to guess a person's heart and she did not have much time to let Shen Xin slowly understand, thus she could only use the most direct and violent means to let them see clearly.
She picked up a piece of wood that was on fire from the ground and fiercely touched it on her arm. Xie Jing Xing was startled for a moment. Shen Miao gritted her teeth and large drops of sweat flowed down her forehead. She threw away that piece of wood and on her fair arm, there was a burn mark.
Xie Jing Xing could not hide the shock in his heart. It was not that he had never met females who were ruthless to him in his entire life. Those females among the death warriors would also treat him like this without hesitation. But Shen Miao was not a death warrior. She was just a delicate young lady in a noble family. Her life should be the same as those noble young ladies in the Ding capital, just like her name, delicate and soft, and not something that would burn his body without a frown.
He saw Shen Miao put some flames on her body before straightening her body and running outside. She stumbled as she ran, as if she was about to fall, but her movements were extremely precise and there were no flames in the places that she ran past. Xie Jing Xing narrowed his eyes and saw clearly that the path was narrow and there was a small opening in the burning ancestral hall. It seemed that someone had long prepared it and poured something that would not catch fire on it, so that she could successfully escape from it.
Everything was arranged by Shen Miao. She really used her own life to gamble for a future and she won the gamble, so the unlucky ones would be the others.
Xie Jing Xing's lips curled into a smile. He took a meaningful glance at the back of the figure that had disappeared into the flames. Then, he rushed to another exit, which was the back door of the ancestral hall. His body was as light as a swallow. With a punch and a kick, this incomparably dangerous fiery cage and him were like flat ground. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed out.
The people on the other side were already there. When they saw him coming out, they all heaved a sigh of relief. "Master."
"The thing isn't in the ancestral hall. Shen Xin is back. Let's go," he said quickly and disappeared into the woods behind the ancestral hall.
Outside, Shen Miao stumbled out.
Seeing Shen Miao's figure, Shen Qiu jumped up, "Younger Sister!"
Shen Xin and Luo Xue Yan almost cried tears of joy. They had tried to brave the fire and rush in but who knew that they could not get in. Now that they saw Shen Miao running out by herself, they were overjoyed.
"Jiaojiao!"
When Shen Miao ran out, her legs softened and she fainted. Shen Qiu quickly caught her and saw that there was a shocking burn mark on Shen Miao's left arm. Shen Qiu's eyes suddenly turned red and Shen Miao shrank in his embrace as she muttered with her eyes closed, "Let me out, I will not marry …"
When Shen Xin and Luo Xue Yan who had rushed over heard this, they were immediately stunned on the spot.
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In the Western courtyard, there was a thick fragrance of medicine in the air. The servants inside and outside seemed to be busy, and in this seemingly deserted courtyard, there seemed to be an upgrade. And at this moment, the room was bustling.
"I handed Jiaojiao over to both Younger Sisters, thinking that Younger Sisters would definitely help me look after Jiaojiao, but now it seems that it is not so. If I did not come back at the right time, one fear that Jiaojiao would have died in this fire without anyone knowing." Luo Xue Yan hugged her chest and sneered. Naturally she was not a person that was easy to get along with, and on the battlefield, she had the nickname of 'Rakshasa's Woman'. Usually she was polite to the people of the Shen residence, but that was only on account of their upbringing of Shen Miao. Who knew that today, it was as if the mask of the past had been torn off, and her heart was extremely angry, so her words were naturally merciless.
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