This time he came to Fenghuang Mountain on an impromptu basis. In his sleep, he suddenly felt a sense of regret. He clearly remembered that he sighed to him many years later that he had never been to Fenghuang Mountain, such a quiet and beautiful place.
So regardless of the tense situation, he rode south and arrived as promised.
When he saw her, he suddenly had a feeling that the regret seemed to end abruptly here?
But he clearly didn't know her.
If we talk about his interest in women, she is clearly just a child. She looks like she is only in her teens and cannot be considered a woman at all.
Besides, he, Xiao Xian, has never had any unnecessary demand for women. Except for his mother and concubine, other women are just two-legged people.
So what is his intention?
He felt that it was very complicated and strange, and that it was so profound that even a smart person like him couldn't understand it. Therefore, he felt that he had to find out more about it, otherwise it would affect him all the time in the future.
He doesn't like to be influenced by others.
"You might as well tell me." He also snorted.
Of course, Shen Mingzhu was not really angry with him, and she shouldn't have sized up the situation. She pouted her lips slightly, "A child whose father doesn't love him may not be a good-for-nothing. They left me in the countryside and used my wealth as a weed.
Let those lowly slaves bully me. Of course I won't accept it. Do I deserve to be trampled to death by them, and I can't fight back? I not only want revenge, but I also want to live well and feel proud, so that they regret that they were so humble.
For me, I still have to be afraid that the powerful me will retaliate against them and I am always on tenterhooks. Isn't this fun?"
After saying that, she laughed again, with a cunning expression like a little fox, but her eyes, like autumn water, were calm and indifferent, with a sharp and intelligent light.
The magnanimity of the three generations of cultivation was vividly displayed at this moment. Even someone as powerful as Xiao Xian would still be shocked by her.
He stared with a cold expression. After a moment, he twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Deal."
Seeing that he relented, Shen Mingzhu laughed happily like a child again, and came closer to him, her eyes shining brightly, "Then let's discuss what to do?"
After a heavy rain, the pomegranate flowers turned as red as fire, and the green leaves shone like emeralds.
The water drops on the leaf tips are as dazzling as crystals, shining with beautiful luster in the dim light of the morning.
Shen Mingzhu lay on the railing chair under the verandah of the Pomegranate Garden, looking at the blue sky and white clouds with a smile. It was certainly much better than the dilapidated courtyard.
However, this is not what she wants. What she wants most is freedom, control of her own destiny, and possession of her own power.
Not being controlled by others is what she wants.
Suxue came out of the house softly, took the pink porcelain cup from the girl's hand, and handed it to Shen Mingzhu, "Miss, let's have a bowl of white fungus soup."
The seventh uncle treats the young lady quite well, at least his treatment of the young lady is no longer as harsh as before.
Shen Mingzhu smiled at her, stepped forward, and took a bite from her spoon with her hand. Just as she was about to speak, she saw her brother running over from outside.
"Mingzhu, hurry up, hurry up and hide with Aunt Xue, Shen Hui is rushing over with his people."
While Shen Mingtang ordered people to close the door, he ran to Shen Mingzhu and asked her to hide quickly.
When Suxue heard this, her expression changed with fright, "Miss, you and the young master should hide quickly, I will deal with it."
