The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids twitched.

Being able to be supported by the prince, Xie Qiao's footsteps are a little erratic.

"Senior Sister was catching the ghost just now?" Zhao Xuanjing thought of the lost little lamb that Xie Qiao had sent into the soil before.

If the bone was a lamb, what was the thing just now?

"This soul has been sealed in the candle. It died pitifully and resented the sky, so there was no saneness. It happened to be on fire here to get freedom. He just came out and wanted to kill all people. But the younger brother is not afraid, this little thing I have already accepted it. After I go home, I will spend a lot of time. This is about to come to the Winter Clothes Festival, and I will send him to reincarnation that day." Xie Qiao smiled and said again.

She has a loving face and looks like a genuine elder.

Zhao Xuanjing just pretended to be stupid: "I also know the woman who catches the soul for a while, and I heard that the senior sister and her also know."

"You are talking about the girl from the Xie family? You know, her master Mo Lingzi and I are also senior brothers and sisters, but that girl is a young lady and doesn't know much." Xie Qiao's expression remained unchanged.

"..." Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids twitched, and he looked secretly.

He supported Xie Qiao all the way, ready to get on the carriage.

Before going up, Xie Qiao suddenly turned around and said to the Wei family’s parents: "After you go back, go dig under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree at home, and send the dug things to the Wangyun Building on East Street. That’s it. The remuneration for the second time."

The Wei family and his wife nodded dumbfoundedly.

"However, your daughter is still in my hands. It will take some time before she can go to reincarnation. If you want her to live better in the next life, you can also buy something for her to raise her soul and do more good deeds. Give her yin and virtue." Xie Qiao said again.

When the Wei family heard it, there was nothing wrong with it.

The little chicken pecks rice, and has to kneel again to thank you.

"Those who have collected the money, don't like this." After speaking, Xie Qiao waved his hand and got into the carriage.

Xie Pinggang glanced in the direction of the carriage, a little surprised.

This woman turned out to be the senior sister of His Royal Highness? It seems to be really weak, but it is really capable of thinking about it, otherwise, how could the black fog just disappear so quickly?

Zhao Xuanjing personally accompanied Xie Qiao back to Wangyunlou.

He was the first to come back, and when he walked in, he felt that his senior sister's behavior was 80 to 90% similar to that of Xie Qiao.

Earlier in Shifang Town, Xieqiao would sell amulets, and there seemed to be a stack of them in the bamboo basket.

It's just that Ruoxieqiao is Mo Chusheng...

Then when did she worship the teacher?

Didn't he enter the door when he was three or five years old?

This is a bit weird.

Zhao Xuanjing was a little uncertain, and he was not good to ask questions. The teacher was unruly, but the disciple Mo Chusheng was the most favored.

From the beginning, I listened to the teacher's explanations from time to time, and I must treat this elder sister respectfully and not to offend.

The teacher's kindness to him for teaching, other people's words can be ignored, but the teacher's account must be respected.

Zhao Xuanjing's expression is very complicated.

Xie Qiao didn't seem to see it, and then commanded: "Second Junior Brother, I'm hungry, and those who bother you go to the opposite side to buy something to eat."

After finishing work, I have no energy, of course I have to make up for it.

Zhao Xuanjing asked Zhou Shiwei to do it.

Xie Qiao nodded, and looked at Zhao Xuanjing kindly: "In the blink of an eye, are you so old? When you started, you were still a kid."

Xie Qiao couldn't remember, anyway, the teacher sent a letter saying that when he took another apprentice, it should have happened eight or nine years ago.

At that time, the teacher wrote several letters, explaining that he would never forget her old apprentice if he had a new apprentice!

For fear that she would fall out of favor.