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    Xie Jingxing got up and picked up the teapot on the table from the small table on one side, poured the water in it cleanly, and with one hand reached outside the boat to scoop up a pot full of lake water and put it on the heater to boil. He said, “It’s true that I’m not that kind, but seeing as you’re also righteous enough, I’ll be a good person for once.” Speaking here, he raised his head to look at Shen Miao and said, “They say that Shen Xin is loyal and righteous, I didn’t expect that a girl in the Shen family also knows how to be righteous. Thanks to you, you didn’t give me up.”

    He was half joking and half serious, Shen Miao did not explain that he misunderstood. At that time that kind of situation, if immediately said that the person in the secret room is Xie Jingxing, those two people immediately can kill her. Who wouldn’t, but Xie Jingxing thought she didn’t say anything because she was righteous, and could make Xie Jingxing feel that he owed her a favor, so Shen Miao didn’t intend to make this misunderstanding clear.

    However, Shen Miao lowered his head to think, even if really will Xie Jingxing confessed, to Xie Jingxing’s ability, afraid also can get away. Just now she heard clearly, those two people must have companions in the vicinity, but now there is no movement at all, exactly from whose handwriting can be imagined.

    After a short period of silence, the water in the pot also boiled. Xie Jingxing casually pulled off a piece of fabric from the corner of his robe, dipped it in a bit of hot water, held Shen Miao’s calf above his knee with one hand, and wiped the dirty blood around the wound with the other.

    Shen Miao’s feet were almost against Xie Jingxing’s arms, able to touch his cold lapel, the material was also cold and hard, as if his cynical appearance under the cold and solemn heart, Shen Miao was a little uncomfortable, inclined her head, her toes could not help but curl up slightly. In addition to Fu Xiuyi, she did not have such intimate contact with other men in her previous life, even Fu Xiuyi, now recall, but also barely more, most of the time, Fu Xiuyi left her, just a “king” impression, therefore, in her teenage years have seen a man, almost no.

    Feeling a bit silent, Shen Miao sought a conversation and asked, “Who are those people?”

    The “those people” she mentioned is naturally the tall and thin man and his group. After hearing this, Xie Jingxing didn’t say anything, he just wiped the blood on Shen Miao’s calf, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and felt out a handkerchief to bandage it for her. When doing this, he lowered his head extremely seriously, and his technique was also very skillful, as if bandaging wounds was an extremely familiar thing for him. The lights on the boat are brightly extinguished, the lanterns of Wanli Lake are like brocade, the bright light shines on his face, the young man’s eyebrows are incredibly handsome, and it seems that in this short-lived brilliance, it contains an illusion of tenderness.

    Even Shen Miao, could not help but be slightly stunned. However, this gentle illusion did not last long, Xie Jingxing put down her feet, suddenly two hands propped up on the side of Shen Miao, bulldozing closer, his well-defined face close at hand, peach blossom eyes as if full of intoxicating wine, seemingly smiling but not smiling to look over, clearly a casual move, but strong to make people a little breathless.

    Shen Miao calmly locked eyes with him, staring at Shen Miao for a while before Xie Jingxing let go of his hand and faintly said, “Knowing too much will not do you any good.”

    “I don’t want to know anything.” Shen Miao said, “I only hope that you won’t involve me.” As soon as the words left her mouth, she was a little chagrined in her heart. Today, I don’t know what happened, maybe it was a sudden incident, maybe it was because the injury made her moody, when facing Xie Jingxing, it even provoked some of her original small temperament that was buried deep in her bones. Those casual anger, capriciousness, fighting, unknowingly by Xie Jingxing led out.

    “As long as you know your place, no one will be able to get you involved.” Xie Jingxing said. He cleaned up the messy cloths on the boating boat and found a long pole to hang Shen Miao’s wet clothes on it to slightly bake.

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