475 Meeting an Old Friend (6)
Shen Miao came back to her senses and looked at him. âYou too, Prince Rui.â
From Young Marquis Xie of the Marquis of Linâan to Prince Rui, Xie Jingxingâs status was becoming higher and higher. Originally, he could do whatever he wanted in Ming Qi. Now that as Prince Rui, he might start to challenge the immortals.
Xie Jingxing picked up the mask on the table and put it on. The silver mask fit his facial features very well, and it also made him more charming because of the mysterious aura.
His gaze was even more charming than the autumn moon outside. He glanced at Shen Miao and said, âDid you remember you said that Iâm yours?â
Shen Miao refused to admit it. âPrince Rui, you must have remembered it wrong.â
âIâll help you remember it in the future.â Xie Jingxing stood up. A corner of his purple robe suddenly swept across the table, disrupting the layout of the chess game.
He said, âIâll come and see you next time, Shen⦠Jiaojiao.â
Shen Miao was speechless.
Xie Jingxing rushed out of the window. Shen Miao looked at his back and thought to herself that tomorrow, she had to ask Shen Qiu to arrange a few more guards at the door of the courtyard. After all, many of the people living in this house were martial artists. Shen Xin, Luo Xueyan, and Shen Qiu had been in the army for many years. Why didnât they notice any movements at all?
Outside the window, a man in purple was walking on the street beside the wall of the Shen mansion. At midnight, the street was empty, except for this man and the guard behind him.
The silver mask gave off a cold light under the moonlight. The guard behind him said, âMaster, you seem to be in a good mood.â
Xie JIngxing said that he was going to meet an old friend. After he came out, he had been smiling non-stop.
The young man glanced at the guard. His eyes were half-smiling, and his voice was as pleasant as the spring breeze.
âItâs naturally not a bad thing to see interesting people.â