Xie Shizhu clicked his tongue.
The system asked curiously: [Host, you could easily let Fan Miaozhou find out that you and he are relatives, and avoid the marriage. Why don't you do that?]
Xie Shizhu pondered and said, "If I tell you, it will disrupt my plan."
The system is puzzled: [What other plans do you have? ]
Xie Shizhu would not tell the system, after all, she was too lazy to speak.
Moreover, the system can’t understand what is said with its small brain.
After bandaging the wound, Fan Miaozhou breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, Fan Miaozhou wanted to send Xie Shizhu back to the palace, but the other party kept a distance from him and was taken away by Ming Ruzhen's sedan chair.
He had no choice but to give up.
*
Late at night, Xie Ji tossed and turned.
He tried to numb himself with knowledge.
But at the end of the day, he still couldn't calm down.
When Xie Ji was feeling melancholy, he heard the sound of footsteps.
Although it was very light, he was a martial artist and still heard it.
Xie Ji clenched the dagger, pretended to be asleep, and closed his eyes.
The next second, a figure approached his bed.
It was pitch black, with only moonlight shining through.
Xie Ji suddenly opened his eyelids, and his strong and thin arms quickly pressed the person down on the bed.
Following his martial arts training, he pressed down on the opponent's chest with his bony hands, ready to cut his throat with a dagger.
However, what he felt under his palm was not the man's flat chest, but a softness.
Xie Ji was slightly stunned and pressed the button a few more times with some uncertainty.
The weak and trembling voice of the woman he pressed down reached his ears.
In an instant, Xie Ji's mind went blank.
"Xie Ji, let go, I am your sister."
Xie Ji: “…”
The system chuckled: [Host, you've been taken advantage of!]
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