Chapter 420 (1/2)

The little girl was covered with thorns, from a straw bag to a chess player, from an attractive general's daughter to a loser. It seemed that she had never changed. It was the gentle but ferocious look in her eyes, which was full of dignity and pride. That kind of natural, as if in the high position has done for many years of bearing, a sentence ”Li Gonggong, this palace wants to see fireworks” is long and lingering, like the bell in the silent night, ringing in the heartstrings.

Even the dream, her momentum, can be called a queen should have the bearing. Now I'm still a girl film. In a few years In a few years, I'm afraid that I'll have my mother's bearing in the world.

Xie Jingxing slowly released the hand holding Shen Miao chin and glanced at her, which means hard to level in the eyes. After a pause, he made a gesture to get up and leave, but he heard Shen Miao mumble: ”Xiao Li, go and bring the cloak of this palace. It's cold in this palace.”

All of a sudden, from ”Duke Li” to ”little plum”.

Xie Jingxing had some complex mood, she was so mixed, suddenly can't laugh and cry. He asked, ”you order me?”

”Cold.” Shen Miao looks at him wrongly.

Xie Jingxing took a deep breath and held back the idea of beating Shen Miao in front of him. He took down his cloak and threw it on Shen Miao.

Shen Miao surrounded his cloak and gave him a smile: ”go back to this palace and reward you with some satins.”

There is no limit to grace.

Xie Jingxing looked at her expressionless: ”thank you for your love. I'm leaving. ” She is about to leave, but Shen Miao grabs the sleeve.

Shen Miao tonight is really abnormal. Xie Jingxing never dreamed that Shen Miao was drunk like this. He thought he could bully Shen Miao while he was drunk, but in the end, it seemed that he was bullied. The grand Lord of the Xie family was called by a eunuch. Mr. Li? Little plum?

Shen Miao pulls Xie Jingxing's sleeve and pulls him down until Xie Jingxing squats down and is even with her line of sight again. Release your hand and grab Xie Jingxing's collar.

Xie Jingxing was baffled by Shen Miao's action. Shen Miao only murmured to himself, ”the princess of the previous dynasty lived alone, so she took up her face. Since your majesty is not good to me, I will be a dead husband, and I should look for a face. ”

Xie Jingxing had heard the first sentence, some can not understand, to hear the back, but also strange. He stares at Shen Miao: ”in your dream, is it a loser?”

”Not out of favor! It's a dead husband Shen Miao hears the speech and glares at him.

Xie Jingxing nodded and said lazily, ”if you lose your favor, you must be poisoned.”