The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Seeing Xie Qiao's refusal, the old lady was a little anxious.

"That girl Xia can't do it!" The old lady yelled quickly, her soul looking a bit ferocious.

"Ms. Xia, she is a good person, she gave us things for nothing, but... we can also feel that she doesn't look down on us victims at all, Master, you said, she is scoring for that, waiting for that thing. Once I get it, will she take care of my grandson..."

"I'm also for scoring, and, don't you want others to plan for your grandson for a lifetime?" Xie Qiao chuckled softly.

The old lady shook her head.

She didn't mean that.

She just felt that Miss Xia was not as good as the master in front of her.

This master took action to let those bullies do the trick, and she had been watching secretly just now. The master had collected a lot of poor ghosts and wanted to illuminate them and send them to reincarnation...

Treating ordinary ghosts with such care, if she promised her grandson, she would be more responsible.

"Master, I just don't worry about Miss Xia..." The old lady looked very pitiful.

Xie Qiao sighed.

In fact, she also understood the old lady's thoughts.

"I can't do it if you want him to fly, because everyone's fate is in my own hands. It is not something outsiders like me can change. My father and brother are just military attachés. If you insist on asking me to take action, I can only let your grandson To be a recruit in the military camp, my father will take care of him and teach him one or two, but he will still suffer a lot, and promotion depends on his own ability."

"Or maybe, in this life you can only be in the barracks. When you get old, you will retreat with an injury, or even maybe you will lose your life. Think about it." Xie Qiao said again.

The old woman's soul trembled.

Hesitating.

"You..." Xie Qiao glanced at her up and down, "Should be dreamlike? You can ask your grandson what it means."

This old lady's obsession is still quite heavy, and the possibility of passing the letter in a dream is also relatively high.

However, some old people don't like the dream of future generations, because they are afraid of harm to the younger generation.

The old lady was sent away now.

This wish is too heavy, so Xie Qiao is not easy to respond.

At this moment, in the restaurant, Xia Yayun couldn't help frowning while looking at the fifty teenagers downstairs.

"They don't seem to like the food very much, the shopkeeper, is it because the cook's food is not good?" Xia Yayun said unhappily.

She stayed upstairs now, condescending.

When the shopkeeper heard it, he shouted injustice in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak directly.

"Xu Ye... I haven't seen these before, and I want to taste it slowly..." The shopkeeper had to say.

"Yes, I suddenly came to this kind of place, and I definitely couldn't adapt to it." Xia Yayun thought for a while and said.

The shopkeeper couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Sure enough, Miss Qian Jin doesn't know the suffering of the people's livelihood!

These guys, the younger one is six or seventeen years old, the older one is fifteen and sixty-seven. Although their clothes and hair are a bit dirty, most of their faces are still fair, and their hands are not particularly rough. It can be seen that before the disaster, It's all pretty good.

Miss Xia's approach is simply pricking people's hearts.

But this girl Xia is a big customer. If she has the money, she can make it. What does she care about?

Xia Yayun thought about Xie Qiao again, pondered for a moment, and asked the maid next to him to come over: "Go outside and find a few... beggars, let them praise what I have done, be sure to suppress Xie Qiao's reputation and let all People feel that I am more kind and do better than Xie Qiao!"