The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

It's not that I have never seen a sick beauty, but I have never seen such a woman.

Yesterday, I was able to dig pits to pick up bones in the middle of the night in the cool breeze. Today, people seem to be dying.

How do you feel that there are some people?

Zhao Xuanjing also had some doubts, but this person saved his life after all. Whether it was really able to pinch it or the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, it was always owed to him, and he had to go and see it in person.

Immediately, people turned the carriage.

"Traveling is a bit crude, if Miss Xie doesn't mind, just ride in my carriage, right?" Zhao Xuanjing's temperament is a bit cold, and he doesn't look very approachable, but what he says is pretty polite.

Xie Qiao stood up.

She took two steps forward.

Suddenly stopped again.

"Do you want to send an official?" Turning to look at the noble man, then frowning, "I am not in good health, and I will die if I enter the office. If it will be a death, it is better to be exhausted and decent..."

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids twitched.

This is a thorny head.

"The girl is talented, and I treat myself as a guest, and since the things you counted come true, you are not a grave digger. How can you send the girl to the place of Yamen?" Zhao Xuanjing's sharp eyes were deep and composed.

Xie Qiao's feet moved slightly on the ground twice, and the robe was shaken carelessly.

"Then please send me to the nearest town called...Shifang Town." Xie Qiao didn't raise his head very much, his voice was light and fluttering.

It seems that there is no confidence, it is easy to be despised.

It's more like a scared kid.

"Are there your relatives in the town?" Zhao Xuanjing asked more.

"Yeah." Xie Qiao nodded, "Mother, and younger sister."

Zhao Xuanjing twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded in a dull voice: "Yes, but I have a few words to ask you."

"Asked in the car, tired." Xie Qiaotou lowered.

Zhou Shiwei and others have been around, obviously feeling that his son's attitude is quite good, but seeing this half-immortal's pitiful, aggrieved look and dare not raise his head, he can't help but feel that the son's voice is too cold and fierce. Up?

Zhao Xuanjing sighed.

This half immortal... is pretty good.

It's just that the speed of speaking is a bit irritating, it seems like it can't get up, and it's weak as if it's about to kick.

He has always been most afraid of the crying red-eyed woman, if the voice is like a mosquito, it will make him avoid it, so listening to the half-immortal opening at this moment, he only feels that the temple is jumping "abruptly".

Xie Qiao was too lazy to avoid suspicion, so he simply hugged Nobita and the noble son and got in the car one after another.

"It... also takes a car?" Zhao Xuanjing's mouth twitched.

The body leaned back subconsciously, and the white clothes also tugged back.

Xie Qiao bowed his head and leaned slightly against the door of the car, hugging the big **** tightly, with one foot resting on his bamboo box.

It looked like a good girl met a gangster.

"Can't it?" The voice trembled, low eyebrows pleasing to the eye, and slowly.

Zhao Xuanjing lived such a big life, he really never rode in the same carriage with a livestock.

But if he didn't nod his head, it would appear that he was strong and weak, then he glanced at the big **** coldly, and then he muttered: "OK."

Xie Qiao's mouth twitched slightly, and his hand scratched the smooth feathers on the back of the big cock.

"Where did Miss Xie clean up in the past?" Zhao Xuanjing said, after thinking about it, he added: "Who did you learn from?"

"I have been raising my body in Shuiyueguan since I was a child. I have been sick for a long time. I can see some bad luck. It's not worth mentioning. If you know something, it's a coincidence." Xie Qiao rarely feels self-effacing.