512 Invitation (1)
Shen Miao was slightly stunned and looked up at Xie Jingxing. Xie Jingxing lived in the capital since he was young and knew every corner of the capital. In addition, with the Exiled Immortal Pawnshop behind him, Xie Jingxing might even be better informed than Fu Xiuyi.
He could naturally know whatever he wanted to know.
âWhat does this have to do with you?â Shen Miao said angrily, âPrince Rui, are you so free as to worry about other peopleâs family matters?â
âFamily matters?â Xie Jingxing raised his eyebrows and said, âYou seem to be very afraid of that woman.â
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A trace of coldness flashed across Shen Miaoâs eyes. She said, âWhatâs there to be afraid of?â
âThatâs not right.â Xie Jingxing rubbed his chin and glanced at her. Suddenly, he leaned over and stared into Shen Miaoâs eyes carefully. He did not feel that it was inappropriate for him to be so close to her. He pondered for a moment and said, âYouâve never been to Liuzhou. Why do you seem to know her very well?â
Shen Miao suddenly looked up and met Xie Jingxingâs gaze. The young manâs face was as attractive as ever, but his eyes were sharp. He said, âItâs same with Princess Ming An. Youâve never been to the State of Qin, but you seem to have a deep grudge against her.â
Shen Miao still did not speak, but her eyes gradually turned cold.
âYouâve lived in the capital since you were young. The furthest youâve been is Spring City. While you were in Spring City, you didnât go anywhere. Itâs impossible for you to have been to Liuzhou or seen the princess of the State of Qin.â His voice echoed in the room, carrying the faint coldness of early winter.
âWhat do you want to say?â Shen Miao looked at him.
He said in a low voice, âAre you Shen Miao?â
For a moment, a thin layer of goosebumps appeared on Shen Miaoâs entire body. It was as if a chilling wind was blowing down from the top of her head, making her shiver in an instant. She had seen many people. Relying on the experience from her previous life, she knew those people like the back of her hand. However, towards the man in purple in front of her, she seemed to be clueless.
Shen Miaoâs impression of Xie Jingxing was that in her previous life, he was just a handsome young man who died young. In this life, when she found out that he was unfathomable, she felt even more afraid. What she did would indeed arouse suspicion, but she didnât expect Xie Jing to actually suspect her identity as Shen Miao.
She was not Shen Miao, but Empress Shen. Xie Jingxing had a wild imagination, and his imagination was very close to the truth. The discomfort of having her secret exposed made Shen Miao panic for a moment. However, she did not lose her composure. She only stared at Xie Jingxingâs face and smiled.
However, that smile only lasted for a moment before her expression turned cold. âNot everyone in the world has a double identity like Prince Rui.â
Xie Jingxingâs playful smile froze.
It was unknown if Shen Miao was really Shen Miao, but Xie Jingxing was no longer Xie Jingxing. Now that Young Marquis Xie of Linâan had become Prince Rui, were they still the same person? After all, Xie Jingxing had nothing to do with the Daliang Dynasty in the past.