Shen Miao was slightly startled and looked up towards Xie Jing Xing again. In the Ming Qi, there was no place that would put up a resistance to Xie Jing Xing, he was too familiar with everything. Naturally he was familiar as he grew up in the Ding capital, and knew every crook and cranny of it like the back of his hand. In addition, he also had the backing of the Feng Xian Pawnshop, a station that buys and sells information. Perhaps Xie Jing Xing's eyes and ears as compared to Fu Xiu Yi's were not inferior in any way and even in excess.
He naturally was able to know what he wanted to know about.
"What does this have to do with you." Shen Miao said in a bad tone, "Your Highness Prince Rui really have leisure time to worry about other people's household matters."
"Household matters." Xie Jing Xing raised his brows, seemingly founding that the words were quite good, "You seem to be afraid of that surname Chang female."
A trace of coldness flashed in Shen Miao's eyes and she said, "Just a relative that seek shelter. What is there to be afraid of?"
"Not right." Xie Jing Xing stroked his chin as he swept a look at her. He suddenly leaned over and carefully stared at Shen Miao's eyes. He did not feel anything was wrong when he leaned so near and paused a moment before saying, "A female from the Liu province and you have never go to the Liu province, so why is it that you seem to understand her?"
Shen Miao suddenly looked up and stared straight into Xie Jing Xing's eyes. That youth's features were as always breathtaking but in those peach blossoms eyes, the sharpest blade was hidden in them, "It is the same for Princess Ming An too. You had never go to the Qin country, yet you had profound grievances with her."
Shen Miao continued to keep her silence, clearly so close that there were some ambiguous position, but her gaze gradually got cold.
"You have been living in the Ding capital since young, and the further place that you went was the Xiao Chun City. In those two years in the Xiao Chun City, you have not stepped into any other place, so it is not possible for you to have been to the Liu province, and impossible to have met the Princess of the Qin country." His voice floated in the night, bringing a light coldness of the early winter that could almost seep into a person's heart.
"What do you want to say?" Shen Miao looked at him.
He spoke lowly, with an elegant and rich low voice that was sultry but made one's heart palpitate. He said, "Are you Shen Miao?"
For a moment, goose bumps rose on Shen Miao's entire body. It seemed as if there was a fine cold wind that poured down from the top of her head and in a short moment, her entire body became icy cold. She had met a lot of people and relying on her experience of an Empress in her previous life, those people were just one mask after another. There were good and bad masks that one expected, but only when facing this seemingly cynical purple robe youth, she was a living person.
Because one did not know under that mask, what kind of face was it.
In the past lifetime, Shen Miao impression of Xie Jing Xing was a handsome youth who died before his prime and in this lifetime, knowing his unfathomable depths, she now felt more and more terrified. All the things she did made others suspicious, but Xie Jing Xing actually suspected if she was Shen Miao or not.
She was not Shen Miao. She was Empress Shen. Xie Jing Xing dared to think about it, and he was actually very close to the truth. This kind of discomfort that brought about when one's secret was almost glimpsed, made Shen Miao to panic for a moment. But she did not do anything and just stared at Xie Jing Xing's face before finally smiling lightly.
She often smiled with a dignified warmth, a gentle smile as if nothing mattered. When facing Xie Jing Xing, most of the time it was attacking by innuendo, a cold smile that her skin was smiling but her flesh was not. Her current smile now seemed to be a magnolia that bloomed at night, containing a touch of delicate fragrance that wafted over completely innocently.
