The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

There are some things that Xie Qiao can't say, but he really doesn't dare to say it.

Speaking of doing some soul-catching work by yourself? Is it for longevity?

At least I have to tell my father and brother that she can see those things that float, right?

She has a solution on her own, and doesn't want to trouble them to worry about it, and if she knows more, she is afraid that she will not be treated as a normal person in this eye.

"You haven't seen Na Kun Dao. You look at your thirties, with a high and indifferent face. At first glance, you look like a homeless person. By the way, he looks sick and crooked. If one day falls on the side of the road, I'm afraid I can't find my family to take care of." Xie Pinggang looked at Xie Qiao with deep expression.

His girl should have some abilities, she might not be able to catch souls, but she should know some geomantic omen after thinking about it, and she can simply take a look at the picture.

I'm afraid that one day I really learned that Kun Dao and ran out and wandered around.

She has a bad body...

Dead on the road, I'm afraid no one will know.

Let's dispel her thoughts as soon as possible.

Xie Qiao looked at Xie Pinggang particularly innocently: "Brother, those who are learning the Tao are all experts from outside the world, how can you care about these worldly things..."

"You can go when Dad is dead." Xie Pinggang thought about it seriously and said.

"..." Xie Niushan's eyelids twitched.

"Oh." Xie Qiao sullenly eats.

Xie Pinggang glared at her, there was no father in his eyes, and Xie Niushan was also used to it, there was no change in his face at the moment.

"The Winter Clothes Festival is coming soon, I have to go to the old house... Knocking my ancestors." After a long while, Xie Niushan suddenly jumped out.

"We still have an old house?" Xie Qiao asked directly.

Didn’t this move to Beijing in the past five or six years...

"..." Xie Niushan's expression was a little weird.

"What kind of old house, it sounds good. It is the demon made by the old lady. The house that Dad bought in this capital is also moved in from the old house. There are not many in the Communist Party. It is said that it is an ancestral hall. During the New Year's Day, I have to pay my respects. By the way, I will give some money to honor the living and dead people." Xie Pinggang sneered, straightforwardly.

"Smelly boy, did you think I didn't dare to beat you?" Xie Niushan was a little unhappy, "Is it a family, can I still disappear? Besides, Da Ya has been in Beijing for so long and has never seen him. It's not good to go out."

Xie Pinggang chuckled.

"Yes, it is time to meet these monsters, ghosts, and monsters, but I will see you, this year our family is in a bad situation, there is no silver tael, this filial piety is only one hundred taels, if it is too small, then don't go, who is rare to run that one. Come?" Xie Pinggang said blankly.

He felt that Xie Qiao's temperament was slightly weakened.

No matter how bad the old house is, there is one thing that is not bad, that is, there is life.

People who are noisy will have less peace of mind, and they will be able to think less about being a monk.

Xie Qiao has always had no opinion.

The eldest brother said casually, and she responded casually.

Lu Shi and the two younger ones were afraid of Xie Pinggang, but when he spoke, they didn't dare to say much and kept eating honestly.

Her father Xie Niushan has brothers and sisters.

Now the people who have come to the capital are the uncle Xie Mangshan, the uncle Xie Congshan, and an aunt.

There is also an older aunt who is not spoiled. When Xie’s family moved, she was unwilling to come. She lived in her in-law’s house and did not have such relatives. The younger aunt had a bad relationship with her in-law’s family, so she just made peace. Li, want to come to the capital to marry again, but Xie’s situation...

She has good eyes and low hands, and she did not marry.