Chapter 355 Xie Ming's frankness

In Shen Qianzhao's opinion, Song Huai's reaction was too great. He pushed away his subconscious actions without hesitation, which made a sense of strangeness rise in her heart.

Even his father is not afraid.

Why did Xie Ming make him so panic?

Chen Qianzhao couldn't even figure it out.

Song Huai, who was left in the same place, blew the cold wind for a long time, and the inexplicable fire in his heart gradually subsided.

At this time, the little girl could no longer be seen, and a trace of loss surged in his heart.

Just when he saw Xie Ming, his subconscious pushing away must have annoyed the little girl.

I just didn't understand something, but now I have the answer in my heart.

Among the same generation as the same generation in Beijing, he had always had a very good impression of Xie Ming before he was with the little girl, and he had a sense of appreciation.

Even when he found out that Xie Ming liked Chen Qianzhao, he felt that he had a very good vision.

The little girl is indeed worthy of many people's desire.

It is said that women should be reserved.

No matter how close he is in private, he is extremely happy, but when Xie Ming just happened to see him, he thought of him for a moment that he didn't want Chen Qianzhao to be looked down upon.

Especially, the other party still thanked him.

Song Huai's hand under his sleeve slowly clenched into a fist, and he knew in his heart that he could not even compare with Xie Ming.

But the little girl chose herself...

Song Huai's emotions are complicated.

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Chen Qianzhao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he simply got up, put on a fox fur, quietly left the tent, and walked outside.

The night is quiet, and facing such nights, it is always easy to cause deep thoughts.

I don't know how long she stood, but she vaguely heard the footsteps coming from behind, approached little by little, and finally stopped behind her that was a distance from her.

After a while, Chen Qianzhao slowly spoke, "The two poems you wrote are very good."

Xie Ming is a true gentleman, admirable.

Whether it is his daily behavior, or his emotions and friends, he is very sensible, and it is enough to show that he is a truly worthy of friendship.

The people behind were just standing calmly, saying nothing, and their eyes fell on the bright moon that seemed not far away but was actually far away.

Cold and bright.

Neither of them spoke.

The night wind gently blew Chen Qianzhao's hair, and for a moment, the people behind him could not even see it clearly.

After a while, Xie Ming slowly spoke, "I didn't mean to disturb me."

The voice and color are gentle, just like the feeling he gives.

Chen Qianzhao then slowly turned around and looked at Xie Ming. He also met since childhood. He clearly knew Xie Ming earlier than Xie Lin, but his understanding of Xie Lin was far greater than Xie Ming.

Sometimes, she actually doesn't even know how to get along with him.

His words and actions clearly show his gentleness.

This is probably how it makes people feel a little distance.

It is said that human eyes can best expose a person's mind, as does women and men.

But when the eyes met, Chen Qianzhao saw only the openness of a gentleman from Xie Ming's eyes.

His feelings were like snow, falling from the sky, with extremely white colors, and finally fell on the ground, silently turning into a pool of quiet water, peaceful and comfortable.

Chen Qianzhao nodded, "I know."

Xie Ming is not the kind of person who spys on other people's privacy.

But the night was so beautiful and her mind was chaotic. She lost her sense of duty when she saw no one around.

It happened to be that Xie Ming looked at it.

After a while, no one spoke again.

The night was as bright as water, and no one noticed it. Not far behind him, Song Huai stood beside the shelf where the fire had already been extinguished, looking at the two figures not far away.

One high and one low, standing face to face, as if saying something, but it seemed like I said nothing.

This scene was engraved in Song Huai's eyes, and his heart was like a knife, scrambling hard.

Even though I knew that the two people not far away must have just happened to meet them. Even if I talked, it was normal and would not have any other meaning.

But it was just the two people standing together, and the harmonious scene hurt his eyes.

A faint smell of blood spread out in the taste buds, and he pressed his teeth tightly, uncontrollable, sourness and an unknown self-depreciation bubbling in his heart.

There seemed to be a voice that kept shouting beside him...

You see, they are a pair of people made of heaven and earth, with a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

A gentleman as humble as Xie Ming is the prince consort the emperor wants to choose for her.

And you... are just an unknown biological mother and unknown biological father, and you were adopted in the Dongchang.

At this moment, all the thoughts and thoughts that were originally pressed into invisible places emerged.

It was just because of the little girl's passionate love that he even deliberately avoided the issue of identity, the distance and gap between the two.

When a person who is extremely suitable in all aspects appears and stands beside Shen Qianzhao, it seems like he has a pair of hands torn apart the actual problems that were deliberately avoided and placed bloodily in front of Song Huai.

He suddenly smiled, the smile at the corner of his mouth was a hint of mocking him.

He had said something to her in the past, and he still swears in his heart that he wants to leave her a way out. Once she wants to withdraw, he will definitely let her go.

But even now, seeing her and Xie Ming standing there, the man and woman are so handsome, all aspects are so suitable, so suitable that it makes people jealous...

He couldn't even give up.

If he had never tasted such a sweet taste, there was room for everything to turn around.

But now, he seems to be soaked in a honey jar, and there is no chance of getting out of it.

Now I will never let go.

I don’t know how long it took, but some of the topics mentioned casually gradually ended.

When Xie Ming saw the woman in front of him, his shoulders trembled slightly and said in a gentle voice, "I have to hurry up tomorrow, go back."

Shen Qianzhao nodded, took a step forward to leave, but his eyes flew not far away. When he saw Song Huai, his steps also stopped.

I don't know how long he has been standing there.

Not even here.

Xie Ming followed Shen Qianzhao's gaze and landed steadily on the figure. After a while, he spoke, "Governor Song is a very talented person."

Song Huai must be outstanding under the guidance of Song Governor since childhood.

Since he ran into the Imperial Garden that day, although he did not go to inquire deliberately, he could occasionally hear some related matters.

Especially, there is a younger brother at home who always talks about these two people.

The outstanding peers in the capital have many good family backgrounds. Judging from the talent and family background, we should be the one who is most suitable for her in all aspects.

So in the past, the emperor once verbally joked with Lord Ying about what kind of verbal marriage he had.

But compared with Ying Jin, Song Huai is not inferior at all.

The so-called family background and identity cannot erase Song Huai's courage and pride.

About this, Chen Qianzhao liked Song Huai, which was a very normal and natural thing in his opinion.

Xie Ming has always been accurate in judging people, and not many people appreciate them. Now, another one has been added.

Chen Qianzhao curled his lips and smiled, his eyes always falling on the figure not far away, and a smiley voice sounded, "If you met since childhood, you will definitely become confidants."

Xie Ming was slightly stunned and suddenly smiled slightly.

perhaps.

?          ?If I were Chen Qianzhao, I would like to thank me!!!

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