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    “When can I leave?” Shen Miao asked.

    “Outside manpower are staring, now go out to cause people to criticize, besides you and I stay together, inevitably will rely on me.” Xie Jingxing’s words can still kill people: “So for the sake of my innocence, when the boat docks, I will take you to the princess residence. The people from the princess residence will send you back.”

    Shen Miao was slightly stunned, “Princess residence?”

    “Princess Rongxin,” Xie Jingxing fiddled with the charcoal, “she will help.”

    Princess Rongxin is also the first emperor’s concubines born, although not more favored than Princess Yuqing, but also deeply loved by the late emperor. Among the heirs of the late emperor, Princess Yuqing and Princess Rongxin were sisters. Princess Yuqing married Linan candidate, Princess Rongxin married the dynasty scholar, but unfortunately the scholar died in a few years, Princess Rongxin did not change the price, moved back to the Princess House, so many years are widowed.

    I thought that with the friendship between Princess Yu Qing and Princess Rong Xin, she would also help Xie Jing Xing with this favor.

    Shen Miao raised her eyes to look at Xie Jingxing, he is thinking long term. If you try to get the Shen family to come over at this moment, seeing them alone and unclothed, it is inevitable that they will think too much, with the relationship between the Shen family and the Xie family, who knows if it will become more and more complicated in the future. By Princess Rongxin, it is not a bad idea.

    Overhead came the sound of fireworks, Shen Miao was leaning against the boat window, heard the sound will follow the window to look out, fixed the capital city of the night sky, colorful is actually bright fireworks. As Bai Lu and frost said, this night fireworks will not stop, just when the crowds of people look, with the silence of the lake to see the state of mind is different.

    “You like reading these?” Xie Jingxing raised an eyebrow.

    “I don’t like it.” Shen Miao returned.

    Ming Qi royal family every year the annual feast, the emperor and consort with the same music, but also in the imperial garden to set off countless fireworks, at that time she just came back from Qin, the palace suddenly more than a lintel Mrs. holy favor does not fail, the night of the annual feast, the lintel Mrs. with Fu Xiuyi in the imperial garden drinking wine and fun, she sat in the Kunning Palace, Wan Yu and Fu Ming accompanied, one of their own people to see the fireworks set off and faded, that is the coldest fireworks she has ever seen a fireworks, and since then, she has Since then, she has disliked these things.

    “What’s so pretty about something that’s fleeting. A flowery frame that is not useful to look at.” There was a bit of indignation in her tone, but her gaze looked a bit sad.

    Xie Jingxing glanced at her in surprise, thought for a moment, got up and took something out of the cabinet at one end, he walked to Shen Miao’s side and handed the thing in his hand to Shen Miao.

    “I don’t know how long it will take to wait for the ship to dock, since today is the Jade Rabbit Festival, you should also make a lantern.” Xie Jingxing said.

    Shen Miao looked at the hand of the lanterns, about before the boat on the boat to have fun left behind, has not been put in the candle, flat and neat folded. Looking through the window, the lake surface of Wanli Lake is surrounded by layers and layers of lanterns, their boat shuttle in a bright, as if a pretty Galaxy in the ferry.

    Not waiting for Shen Miao to answer, Xie Jingxing himself made one first, he put the lanterns into the lake casually after he was done, and his movements were careless. Seeing this, Shen Miao asked, “Why don’t you write a note?”

    The lanterns are filled with strips of paper on which the wishes of the lantern maker are written, so that the gods can hear the prayers of the people and will bless the lantern maker’s wishes in the coming year.

    “I don’t believe in God.” Xie Jingxing lazily said, “It’s fine if you don’t write.”

    Shen Miao thought about it, but she really couldn’t imagine what it would be like to pray to the gods for blessings in a serious manner with Xie Jingxing’s arrogant and unruly nature. She folded the two lanterns, but did not write a note, nor did she put candles inside, instead, she lit the topmost flower of the lantern with a fire folding, and reached out to put it into the lake.

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