Chapter 225 Massacre (3)

"I did intend to peek," Chen Yuan said, "but my sister hid herself too well, and I, as a brother, was helpless. But I felt that you and I were siblings, and I thought that if I had the chance, I should give you some advice and teachings."

Shen Miao turned her head and stared at him without blinking: "I'd like to hear the details."

"Actually, when I returned to Beijing this time, I found that Fifth Sister had changed a lot. It was like a completely different person. Maybe Fifth Sister has grown up, or maybe it's because someone is teaching her. But after all, I, the second brother, have walked more roads than Fifth Sister, and I see some things more clearly than you do." He paused and looked towards the wedding hall. There, the sounds of people toasting, the sounds of cups being exchanged, the sounds of congratulations and thanks, and the sounds of flattery could be heard from a distance. Chen Yuan said, "Qing'er is getting married today. Are you happy, Fifth Sister?"

“Honestly, it’s very satisfying.” Shen Miao smiled slightly.

A hint of sternness flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and then he smiled again: "Fifth sister, you really don't know how to restrain yourself. The feud between you and Qing'er has reached the point of no return, and now you send Qing'er to the Prince's Mansion, thinking that this is victory. So, Fifth sister, you are still a child at heart." He touched Chen Miao's head, as if he were really a kind brother: "But Qing'er entering the Prince of Yu's Mansion may not mean that she has no chance of turning things around. After getting through this, it's hard to say what Qing'er will be like in the future, but Fifth sister, I'm afraid you will have a hard time."

Shen Miao remained silent, only to hear Shen Yuan continue, "If I were the fifth sister, I wouldn't have given Qing'er even a sliver of opportunity. I would have eliminated her opponent early on and taken her life. The so-called rage, the so-called pain she inflicted, is nothing but adding to your own future troubles." He looked at Shen Miao and smiled kindly, "I think you're still young and don't understand the principle of tolerating evil. If you were her opponent, taking her life would be the best option."

Shen Miao quietly looked at Shen Yuan in front of her, her heart slightly touched. Shen Yuan was indeed the most intelligent person in the Second House. He didn't care about the process, only the result. If you offended him, he would directly use the simplest method to take the other person's life. The method was cruel and direct, but there were no consequences. Such a person was calm and rational, and would not be affected by external factors. If you wanted to deal with such a person, it was impossible to anger him.

She smiled and said, "Second brother is right. After all, I am young and not as cold-hearted as you." Such sarcastic words fell into Shen Yuan's ears, and Shen Yuan smiled indifferently. But then, he heard Shen Miao's indifferent voice: "Although I am not as cold-hearted as you, there is one thing that we have in common. I also... don't like to leave any trouble. What do you think, will the eldest sister turn things around after marrying into the prince's mansion?"

Shen Yue stared at her: "Don't you think so?"

“Will it?” Shen Miao asked back. She had always been calm and spoke in a gentle manner, but this “Will it” was filled with a strong sense of provocation and ridicule. That kind of condescending sarcasm made Shen Yuan, who usually kept his emotions expressionless, suddenly shrink his pupils.

After Shen Miao finished saying this, she chuckled, not looking at Shen Yuan again, and turned to leave the garden and walk back to the wedding hall.

Will Shen Qing finally turn things around? The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the joy that came from her heart startled Mo Qing who was following behind her. After following Shen Miao for so long, Mo Qing gradually understood. He had seen Shen Miao get angry, but more often than not, she would calmly give orders. She would occasionally smile, but even that smile seemed to carry a hint of majesty. However, at this moment, her eyebrows were curved, as if she was extremely happy, but he didn't know what could make her so happy. Mo Qing glanced at Shen Yuan who was still in the garden, and wondered, could Shen Miao be so happy just by talking to Shen Yuan?