Chapter 596
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On a winter night, the tea was cold and the snacks were also cold, but that arrogant and handsome youth did not have any disdain.
Even if it was an ordinary eating appearance, it was as elegant as a painting. Shen Miao slightly flicked the wick on the table and noticed that Xie Jing Xing's clothes seemed to have a cold air, as if he had just returned from outside. She said, "You have been here all along?"
Xie Jing Xing would not always be hanging on a tree in the Shen mansion, and it seemed that it was just a casual remark. Shen Miao did not believe that the dignified Prince Rui would have nothing to do all day.
Xie Jing Xing smiled without a care, "Did you not let me kill Princess Ming An?"
Shen Miao was surprised for a moment before looking at Xie Jing Xing and asked tentatively, "You killed her?"
"More than that."
Shen Miao did not speak anymore. Speaking of Xie Jing Xing's methods, she had tasted it before. Two years ago when Xie Jing Xing was still the Little Marquis of the residence of the Marquis of Lin An, he dealt with those masked people who appeared inexplicably during the Lantern Festival and slaughtered them all. Two years later in the secret chamber of the residence of the Marquis of Lin An, he also dealt with Xie Chang Chao cleanly. Actually at some point, Shen Miao thought that Xie Jing Xing possessed the qualities that an Emperor should have. But Xie Jing Xing and Fu Xiu Yi were obviously different people. Most likely it was because Fu Xiu Yi could play around for the Emperor's position and endure for many years, but Xie Jing Xing would be so arrogant that he would directly meet with blades.
Perhaps this was the pride in the bones of the Great Liang Imperial Court.
Shen Miao thought for a while and shook her head. What did the Great Liang have to do with her? Looking at Xie Jing Xing again, she suddenly felt that the current situation was somewhat strange. Since when did Shen Miao put herself and Xie Jing Xing together? Did she really treat Xie Jing Xing as an ally?
She asked, "What did you do to her?" How would Xie Jing Xing deal with Princess Ming An? Shen Miao's heart actually had a little expectation, and this kind of expectation had a little bit of malice. After being in the Inner Palace for too long, Shen Miao was not a pure and kind female who could not see blood. Moreover facing such a vicious and merciless person like Princess Ming An, Shen Miao would not have a shred of pity.
"That much expectation?" Xie Jing Xing looked at her in amusement and lazily said, "You will know tomorrow."
Shen Miao pondered over the meaning of Xie Jing Xing's words. Was it that Princess Ming An's death would be lively? She asked, "What about Xie Chang Wu?"
Xie Jing Xing even laid his hands on Princess Ming An, so there was no reason for him to let Xie Chang Wu off.
Sure enough, Xie Jing Xing said, "Kill."
"You are not afraid that the Marquis of Lin An would be sad if he knew about this?" Shen Miao looked at him and asked.
The fire in the room was burning brightly and Xie Jing Xing picked up the teacup to take a sip. His thin lips were soaked by the tea and appeared to be somewhat red but his smile was as casual as before, "What does the family affairs of the residence of the Marquis of Lin An have to do with me?"
It was clearly a cold sentence but Shen Miao could see a bit of self-mockery from the youth's indifferent smile and her heart moved slightly.
From the moment he started to lay his hands on the Xie brothers, Xie Jing Xing had truly abandoned all relations with the residence of the Marquis of Lin An. Because if there was a day that Xie Ding was able to track his whereabouts, even if Xie Ding originally did not have any enmity towards Xie Jing Xing, because of the Xie brothers' death, he would not be able to let it go. Father and son became enemies. Even though they were not biological father and son, but was Xie Jing Xing really as heartless as he appeared on the surface? Or was he just hiding all his emotions, good and bad, in that pair of eyes that were always filled with smiles?
Everyone in the world had their own secrets that they were not willing to speak of, and Shen Miao had no way of knowing Xie Jing Xing's thoughts. In this cold winter night with heavy snow, Xie Jing Xing ran to the trees outside of the Shen mansion to enjoy the cool breeze. Was it really just to give a flower to someone, or was it the same as her? It was just that there were no dreams at night, so he borrowed the heavy snow to sober up those unpleasant thoughts.
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