The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao also knows that little girl, her mind is relatively simple, she simply expresses her happiness and anger without thinking too much.

It's not like her who lived to the end of the old way of entering Ding, who is a little bit affectionate.

But she really didn't bother to squeeze out that gentle smile, and then smiled at everyone and said that it didn't matter...

Sour toothache.

Fang Muxue and the others were a little embarrassed.

The expression was awkward.

Xie Qiao was also lazy.

Mr. Lu was very pleased to see her thirsty for knowledge expression, "In that case, I will talk to all the gentlemen when I turn around, let you focus on your body as much as possible in class, and do whatever you can. "

"Thank you, Mr." Xie Qiao said.

She fainted for a while, and felt much more clear-headed.

Not as tired as before.

"By the way, you got the chief, you should thank your highness for giving the jade, don't forget it after a while to rest." Mr. Zhu added.

"Where is he?" Xie Qiao puzzled.

"His Royal Highness intends to have a courtyard in the academy, and the easternmost position is through a bamboo forest." Mr. Zhu replied.

bamboo forest?

Xie Qiao frowned slightly.

The physique of the prince is a little special, like this kind of imperial middleman, many of them have dragon aura, and if he is named a prince, the dragon aura should be quite strong, but he is very attracted to the attention of the ghost, and I do not know why.

Come to think of it, if it weren't for the protection of the dragon, this person would have been affected by the spirit body and died.

With such a physique, it is not a good thing to be next to bamboo.

Trees live by absorbing water, most of them are feminine, this bamboo...

Hollow things don't like sunlight, so like locust trees, they are extremely shaded, and they are not suitable for the Prince.

Xie Qiao hadn't seen the bamboo forest, so he couldn't say anything.

The imperial doctor took her pulse again, and seeing that the pulse was much better than before, he asked her if she needed a prescription.

Her body can live up to now, there must be medicines that she has been using. The doctor knew this well, so she didn't dare to re-administer it rashly for fear of conflicting with the medicine she drank.

The medicine in the academy is silver beans.

Can be credited.

Xie Qiao shook his head.

Then I thought of my own color head: "Where is my silver bean?"

Mr. Zhu reluctantly sent things up.

There are three hair combs, one pair of hairpins, one pair of stepping brushes, and two forehead ornaments. It looks very expensive.

It's just that in the academy, it's not allowed to use overly gorgeous jewelry, and even the clothes are standard.

This thing can be taken back and sold.

Xie Qiao happily received it.

Holding a bowl of silver beans, Xie Qiao slowly counted them, and there were sixty grains!

Make a lot of money.

Xie Qiao was satisfied and put the silver beans into his pocket, so that he wouldn't worry about not repaying his sister's usury and loans tomorrow.

Then there was the piece of white jade.

In the hand, there is a sense of warmth. The quality of jade is good. If worn all the year round, it will definitely benefit the body and mind.

Xie Qiao stared at the jade, thinking wildly in his mind.

Apprentice?

No need.

There are many courses in the academy, and she can’t learn it anymore. There is no need to find a special master to point out a certain item, and as a master, she generally doesn’t like that the apprentice always delves into some sideways. .

Exchange for priceless treasures?

You may have.

It can also be sold to others...I think, as a master disciple, many people should be willing to buy it, right?

In a short period of time, many thoughts flashed through Xie Qiao's brain.

She rested for a while in this wing again.

Both the husband and the imperial doctor withdrew, and the two mothers were left here, serving tea and handing some water.

After resting for half an hour, Xie Qiao was going to find His Royal Highness.