Chapter 113: Is the monthly money less?

() At three o'clock, the thick fog gradually dissipated under the warmth of the twilight, taking away a trace of oppression condensed in the air, and the golden light shone on the layers of green tile eaves, and the cold wind passed through the corridor, and the end of the dead branches continued to sway.

A slender figure of cyan leaned against the mottled pillars, the man's chin slightly raised, and a beam of sunlight poured on his clear and indifferent face, the outline half in the shadows, half in the light.

The narrow eyes of amber are narrow, Shen Xiao's eyebrows are cold, his sword eyebrows are deep, his hands are holding his arms, his waist is narrow and straight, and his body is loose.

was about to leave, and he was thinking about saying goodbye to Zhao Qingmiao in person. It's just that the stomach is full of brewing and opening, and this heart is more and more depressed for no reason.

Shen Xiao's younger half of his life has experienced Jin Ge Iron Horse, and he also plays power and scheming, and he is as smart as him, the only thing he is not proficient in is feelings. It's not that I don't understand, it's just that the difficulty of finding a happy woman lies in the fact that a person of his identity and temperament is entrusted to the trust, and after that, the rock is unshakable.

You must know that the royal family cannot be infatuated, because infatuated people do not live long and cannot stand in a stable position. What a gamble!

Shen Xiao's temperament in his bones is still paranoid and strong, since he has fallen in love with someone, he naturally has the intention of firmly taking someone under his wings. It's just that I don't know what Zhao Qingmiao thinks......

Thinking of this, the lacquer moved suddenly, Shen Xiao snorted lightly, his long eyelashes fanned, and he couldn't help but lift the corners of his mouth, despising himself in his heart. He didn't see it, Zhao Qingmiao on the other side was walking slowly up the steps and coming towards this end.

The purple shirt swayed and dragged the ribbon with the pace, and a delicately made plum hairpin was inserted horizontally in the cloud bun, and the other half was hanging down behind the shoulder, and the white and translucent face was scattered with a pearl-like luster, Zhao Qingmiao's clear and clear eyes were slightly condensed, and she saw Shen Xiao, so she stopped.

“……”

“.…..”

As if some kind of tacit understanding, Shen Xiao raised his head, and the eyes of the two immediately touched. In an instant, it was as if the wind was blowing through the thin smoke in front of me, and it became clear and translucent.

"Miss." Shen Xiao's voice is still pure and sweet as a young man, with Shen Ling's unworldly expression.

Zhao Qingmiao always had a feeling that he didn't know what was different from usual. So he pressed the tip of his tongue and lazily responded: "Hmm." ”

"Yesterday, Miss Jean was frightened. It's Shen Jiu's fault. Shen Xiao spoke first to mention it.

"I'm fine, who would have guessed that the guy would hide in the Zhao family's shop. He had already made a plan, but fortunately, the fish that did not fight at the last moment was broken. Zhao Qingmiao's words were so frivolous to avoid Shen Xiao's self-blame. But when he thought of Lu Yun, he couldn't help frowning in disappointment.

"He's really, stupid." Shen Xiao sighed, without much sympathy.

The matter of Lu Yun's 'death' is still pressing in the yamen, because at this moment, neither of them knows that something happened to that person.

Zhao Qingmiao turned her face slightly, and her thin lips moved: "Wang Jue, it's my uncle's son, you've seen it." I heard that he was admitted this time, and the Wang family will hold a banquet tomorrow to celebrate, so you and I will go to the treasury to choose some gifts. ”

But she didn't hear Shen Xiao's usual promise, and she looked back when she felt abnormal.

Shen Xiao had a deep attachment in his eyes, and his eyelashes pressed down and said, "Miss, in fact, I am here to resign." I'm going home. ”

This sentence came suddenly, Zhao Qingmiao was stunned, defenseless, his fingertips clenched his sleeves tightly, and his chest was suddenly panicked. I couldn't help but ask abruptly:

"Why...... Is the monthly money given by my Zhao family less? ”