Chapter 538
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It was already so difficult for him as a man, so how could the young female who schemed behind the scenes shoulder everything?
He would not be able to understand this logic in his entire life.
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Under the oil lamp, Shen Miao was carefully writing. The snow white paper was spread out and Gu Yu was grinding the ink at 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 very seriously and from time to time she would stop to think for a while before continuing to write. By the time he finished writing on the square piece of paper, it was already quiet outside. Shen Miao put down the brush and lifted the paper to blow on it. After making sure that the ink on the paper was dry, she then found an envelope and put the paper in. It was handed over to Jing Zhe's hands.
"Tomorrow morning, find a reliable person outside and send this letter to Cang Zai Qing's hands in the Shen residence. Do not pass it to other people's hands and must only be sent to Cang Zai Qing's hands." Shen Miao said.
Jing Zhe complied as she kept the letter. Even though she was puzzled why would Shen Miao write a letter to Cang Zai Qing without rhyme or reason, she did not ask much.
Gu Yu put away the ink and paper on the table and smiled, "Young Lady should also rest early. Now that it is late at night, it would not be good for the body to rest later. "
Shen Miao nodded her head. After Jing Zhe and Gu Yu left, she took the oil lamp to the small table in front of the couch and sat by the side of the couch in a daze.
After having such a dream last night, she could not sleep no matter what and was thinking about this matter for the entire day. It was as if she had glimpsed a little clue of the previous life from that dream. She finally knew why Cang Zai Qing was able to turn Luo Xue Yan into a wisp of spirit so easily. It was because Shen Miao was helping the evildoer. If one were to say that Cang Zai Qing was the main culprit, then she herself had become the executioner that was used by others.
Thinking of these, the hatred could topple the mountains and overturn the seas. Shen Miao hated that she could not swallow Cang Zai Qing alive.
But it was too simple to think of ways to let Cang Zai Qing's reputation be ruined. Cang Zai Qing's entire life had been thinking of inexhaustible wealth and status. Why not let Cang Zai Qing get everything that she wanted and then turn it all into bubbles? Let her be ridiculed by the world. If he used Chang Zai Qing to deal with Chen Rou Qiu, it would save him some strength.
The words' make the best use of everything 'was a lesson that was engraved into the bone marrow. Using a borrowed knife to kill. This time it should be Shen Miao's turn to play.
She thought for a whole day and finally came up with something. The letter was densely packed with Shen Wan's likes and dislikes. After being Shen Wan's niece for so many years, in the past because she sincerely respected Shen Wan, Shen Miao had done a lot of understanding to please Third Shu since young, and now all this understanding was given away with both hands, and it was even given to an ambitious female. Shen Miao did not believe that with Chang Zai Qing's character, a hypocrite like Shen Wan would not fall into her trap.
On the surface, they looked like a match made in heaven, but on the inside, they were both jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards. None of them were good people. Wouldn't it be more interesting to tear them apart in the future?
A trace of sneer flashed in Shen Miao's eyes. Dogs biting each other would always be interesting to watch.
She took off her outer garments and climbed onto the bed. Just as she was about to lie down, she unconsciously glanced at the window.
The window was closed tightly and there was a breeze outside. In the dark night, there was no one else.
Shen Miao was startled for a moment and secretly scolded herself in her heart. Why would she suddenly look at the window without rhyme or reason? It was as if she was not used to it if Xie Jing Xing did not come. She shook her head and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart. After blowing out the oil lamp, she then really went to sleep.
In the residence of Prince Rui, there was someone feeding a tiger in the courtyard.
The white tiger was playing happily in the courtyard and snuggling at the youth's feet. From time to time, it would stretch its head out to beg for food from the latter's hands. Perhaps it was because the food was a pleasant surprise and it was being well taken care of. This white tiger's fur was shining and seemed to have become fatter, looking like a beautiful big cat.
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