The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

The little hand was about to move, but Zhao Xuanjing stood up and tidied his clothes.

The Yanhun was not angry, smiled, and drank a small drink.

"Xie Qiao"'s face flushed.

Zhao Xuanjing walked to the courtyard, stretched out his hand, and took Zhou Weizong's saber. He stared at the cold blade with a dignified look, and he was refreshed. Suddenly, the blade was slashed in the palm of his hand. In an instant, blood flowed. come out.

"His Royal Highness!?" Zhou Weizong was stunned.

He quickly stepped forward to bandage, Zhao Xuanjing said indifferently: "Wait."

After speaking, he held the talisman paper sold by Xie Qiao in the palm of his hand, and after a while, he was soaked in blood.

"His Royal Highness, what is this? If there is something in your body..." Zhou Weizong was distressed to death.

"The lone is not a clay figure. This hand has no effect on the left and right. It doesn't matter whether it is injured or not." After Zhao Xuanjing said, Qingming's eyes suddenly showed a little smile: "I heard that black dog blood can drive away evil spirits."

"You are not... a dog." Zhou Weizong said subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, knowing that his mouth is bad, he quickly said: "If the subordinates go down to find the black dog's blood, it will be enough..."

Zhao Xuanjing felt it was useless.

The ghost who didn't know what it was just said, today is a special day.

If the general exorcism is available, with Xie Qiao’s ability, I’m afraid I won’t hide in this academy. Moreover, everyone says that the emperor is a dragon. Although he is not the emperor, he is almost the same. Better to use than black dog blood.

The talisman was soaked, and he stretched out his hand, Zhou Weizong quickly tore off the quick cloth bandage sensibly.

"If it works, why do you say Xie Banxian should thank Gu?" Zhao Xuanjing said with a smile, then raised his eyebrows with an air of expression on his face.

Zhou Weizong carefully wrapped the wound, a little speechless.

"Where is such a big favor, maybe...by the body?" Zhou Weizong tentatively asked.

"The heart of a villain." Zhao Xuanjing snorted, then retracted his hand and walked to Xie Qiao again.

Yanhun looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Xuanjing took out the Huang Fu, did not hesitate, and put a post on Xie Qiao's forehead. Not far away, Zhou Weizong looked a little embarrassed.

What a big girl, the blood stabbed paper on her forehead is really scary.

As soon as the talisman was pressed on, Xie Qiao's body fell backward.

Yanhun was shot out instantly.

After watching the other souls, they were a little hesitant. After hesitating for a while, one of the souls had the courage to try.

Xie Qiao opened his eyes.

"How are you? Are there any discomforts? Do you want to call an imperial doctor?" Zhao Xuanjing asked immediately with a relaxed expression.

Xie Qiao silently lowered his head: "I, it's okay..."

"..." Zhao Xuanjing glanced at her, "Really?"

"Yeah." Xie Qiao nodded immediately.

She looked shy and restrained, and didn't talk much, sitting upright, seeing that there was no problem.

"Yesterday Mo Lingzi came to see you? What kind of grievance was confiscated?" Zhao Xuanjing asked calmly.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "No, thank you for your concern."

Zhao Xuanjing snorted.

It's useless.

The **** Dragon Vein Qi is useless at all. What do you want it to do? !

"Zhou Weizong!" Zhao Xuanjing's heart was blocked and he shouted, Zhou Shiwei stepped forward quickly, looking very nervous, Zhao Xuanjing immediately said again: "Go to the house, get a blanket, and a rope."

Zhou Weizong was a little puzzled, but he did so honestly.

Arrange for someone to get the rope, and after a while, the two things will be together.

"Xie Qiao" is sitting there now, looking pretty well-behaved.

It also saves him more effort.