Chapter 753: Emotion (2)
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Shen Miao returned to the Shen residence, where Shen Xin and his wife were waiting for her. Even after dark, Shen Miao still hadn't returned, and everyone thought something had happened. Seeing her safe and sound, they breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Miao, preoccupied with something, pleaded tiredness and a desire to rest early, and no one suspected anything. Shen Miao returned to her bedroom, sent Jingzhe and Guyu down, and sat down at the table.
She felt quite uneasy.
Xie Jingxing's appearance at the Princess's Residence today, revealing his true identity to Princess Rongxin, was a rather rash decision. However, Xie Jingxing himself was not a rash person. He had no other reason other than to rescue Shen Miao and prevent Princess Rongxin from doing something unforeseen to the Shen family.
Shen Miao was not willing to see the situation that had brought such a pleasant surprise become difficult because of her. She had to know that even though Xie Jingxing spoke harshly every time, he had never really hurt her from beginning to end.
Shen Miao didn't know the true depth of the relationship between Princess Rong Xin and Xie Jing Xing, but in the Princess's Mansion, Princess Rong Xin's reaction after confirming Xie Jing Xing's identity was truly chilling. Xie Jing Xing didn't say anything and looked nonchalant, seemingly unconcerned. However, Shen Miao knew the depth of the hurt caused by those close to her.
Just like Fu Xiuyi to her in her previous life, and the second and third branches of the Shen family to her, how cold they were when they fell out, and how mocking they were when they were tender and affectionate. If it was Xie Ding ignoring or hurting Xie Jingxing, he might not care, but Princess Rong Xin might not.
After all, Xie Jingxing gave his first tiger head ring to Princess Rongxin. After all, when he returned to Dingjing two years later and learned that Princess Rongxin had suffered another heart attack, he would immediately send people to search for the medicine.
After all, there is some friendship involved.
Shen Miao stood up in a somewhat irritated manner, walked to the window, opened it and looked out. The sky outside the window seemed like ink splashed on the ground. The Ding capital city on a winter night revealed a bleak and deserted feeling inside and outside.
She thought for a moment, then turned back inside and took out a thick crimson brocade cloak from the box. She put it on and tied the rope in front of the cloak tightly. Then she walked to the window and called out softly, "Congyang."
A dark figure descended from the tree, stood straight in front of Shen Miao, and said respectfully, "Young Madam, what can I do for you?"
Shen Miao could no longer hear Cong Yang addressing her. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Take me to see Xie Jingxing."
Cong Yang opened his mouth wide and gasped. He was naturally serious and usually had a stern expression, but now he looked rather funny.
Shen Miao was somewhat annoyed and angry at Cong Yang's gaze, so she asked, "Do you have any solution?"
"Young Madam." Cong Yang came back to his senses and said with an embarrassed look: "I don't know where the master is now."
Shen Miao frowned. With Cong Yang watching her every day at the Shen residence, it was indeed impossible for him to know Xie Jing Xing's whereabouts. Tonight, when she left the Princess's Mansion, Xie Jing Xing walked too fast. She didn't have time to ask. At the moment, no one really knew where Xie Jing Xing was.
But for some reason, she felt that Xie Jingxing should be in Prince Rui's Mansion at this moment. He was indistinct from his emotions and was used to hiding his emotions under a mask. Therefore, Shen Miao felt that if Xie Jingxing was frustrated, he would probably stay alone.
She immediately said to Congyang, "Take me to Prince Rui's Mansion."
Cong Yang looked troubled. Seeing this, Shen Miao frowned and asked, "Can't you even do this?"
Cong Yang quickly explained, "I can certainly do it alone. But I can't do it with the young lady."
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