Chapter 598 (2/2)

Shen Miao closed the window and sat back on the bed in the room. Looking at the oil lamp at the head of the bed, it was almost extinguished. Her eyes, however, were very bright, shining like fine jewels in the dark.

She thought, if in the previous life, Xie Jingxing such a move should be called a crime, she can shout a wild, and then let people drag him out to be beheaded, but this life has also been teased completely helpless.

But why embarrassment?

In the flicker of the light, the man bent down his head slightly, and could see almost every long eyelash of him. His eyes were more moving than the moonlight, and his lips were thin and cool

Shen Miao suddenly came to his senses and rubbed his forehead. He thought that he was too tired these days, so he was bewildered. Women would be attracted to people as beautiful as Xie Jingxing's, just like the number one in the waiter's house. She comforted herself in this way, but could not pacify some strange heartbeat. When she was lying on the bed, she did not know that the corner of her lips was also unconsciously, slightly cocked up.

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The winter in Dingjing is extremely cold. The people who live under the emperor's feet, even if they are only ordinary people, are about as proud as they are. They are different from ordinary people in outer cities. They should pay attention to some superiority. Not to mention the dignitaries. Therefore, in winter, people have to get up late. In addition to the street vendors who want to get up early to set up their stalls, ordinary people are willing to stay in the house for more warm time and go out.

It snowed heavily last night, and it was even colder outside. Fortunately, the snow stopped early this morning, so we are still willing to go out. When it was a little later, more and more people were on the street.

After snowing for a whole night, the surface of Wanli lake has been frozen into hard ice. The old people who usually have fishing are not willing to come now. For nothing else, it's very difficult to dig holes in such hard ice. We'd better wait for a warm day to come.

Although Wanli lake is short of fishing old men, but more a group of playing naughty children. The lake is bright, and children like to wear hard soled boots or find a piece of wood to chase and frolic on the ice. Most of these children are children of shops and vendors in the street. Their mother scolded them for polluting their newly made jacket and for fear that the ice would suddenly break in the middle of the way. However, the children were playing at a playful age. They could not obey their mother's orders. They were still three or five friends who stole wood chips and went to Wanli lake to play.