The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Meng Jifang was a little curious: "How to cooperate?"

"I am in charge of the command, and you are responsible for washing horses, cleaning and carrying water." Xie Qiao's expression was faint, and he didn't look like he was looking forward to it, so he said in a hurry.

"Command!? Oh, you're pretty good at choosing a job. Then, don't you just stand there and do nothing!?" Meng Jifang sneered.

"Never mind if you don't agree. Anyway, I don't have to work hard to do these tasks alone." Xie Qiao withdrew his gaze.

That's impossible without any effort.

Washing the horse is okay, you can just sit and do it, but carrying water is a personal effort, even if she saves it, she will be tired after dozens of trips.

And bending over to clean...prone to dizziness.

Xie Qiao didn't show any eagerness, and slowly went to the well to fetch water. The horse stood in the open, basking in the sun honestly, without moving, and very well-behaved.

To be honest, this Mustang is not easy to touch.

This time there are too many, and I really have to go on step by step, and it may not be done even after dark.

If you follow what Xie Qiao said...

As long as the horse is very cooperative, it won't be difficult.

"Okay! But you have to make sure that all the horses can be as well-behaved as the one you were just now. If there is a riot, I can't spare you." Meng Jifang said again fiercely.

Xie Qiao laughed.

The teenager in Form Two, who gave you the courage to say such stupid things.

Can't spare her? You can try if you have the ability.

"Come here!" Meng Ji waved to the people around him.

Xia Yayun looked at Xie Qiao, gritted her teeth, and walked over.

Meng Jifang didn't think much, and began to arrange work: "I am responsible for leading the horse, Lao Ding, you are responsible for brushing, Saner is responsible for carrying water, A Honghe..."

Pointing to Xia Yayun, she couldn't remember what this person was called.

"She can't, I won't direct for her." Xie Qiao opened his mouth and said.

Xia Yayun's face turned pale: "Xie Qiao, don't be too much, just leave me aside what do you mean!? This matter is the master of Mengzi, why do you ask for it!?"

"She's a little girl, isn't it okay to leave it alone?" Meng Jifang was kind of pity and cherishment.

Xie Qiao was like a cold stone, and his thoughts remained unchanged: "You can invite her together, but I won't care about her horse. You just have to think about it."

"How big is your hatred?" Meng Jifang was very curious.

"Insult a loved one, don't wear the sky." Xie Qiao's face was serious, and his head was raised.

Meng Jifang's eyelids twitched and almost came out. In this college, there is such a big crime!

These two little girls can really talk, and those who don't know thought they killed their fathers and seized their wives!

"Forget it, think about it yourself." Meng Jifang rejected Xia Yayun.

Xia Yayun turned pale and felt insulted: "Xie Qiao, you are the best at pretending to command horses? Do you regard these horses as your dog?! If you are kicked to death, don't blame others!"

Xia Yayun finished speaking, snorted, and ran to her stable.

"It's quite stubborn." Meng Jifang laughed.

Then, the big guy started to work.

Xie Qiao relaxed instantly, and Meng Jifang led the horse over, and she followed Mao, or muttered a few times in the horse's ear. Meng Jifang couldn't understand the muttering, but she felt mysterious.

Xie Qiao actually recites two sutras, casually talking about Taoism and Buddhism, and the other two recitations are from Mr. Lu's articles.

This animal can also perceive the good and evil of human beings. She talks more and has a calm tone. This horse naturally knows that she is not malicious.