The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

When mentioning this, Xie Pinggang gave the woman a very troublesome expression.

After listening to Xie Qiao, he wanted to hit his eldest brother's head with a hammer.

Not sensible!

If the girl wants him to send him home, she must have spoken directly!

Such non-stop talking about who I am, obviously I want to get to know each other, and have more contact with each other in the future...

"Brother, 80% of that girl...I want to befriend you, thank you for your life-saving grace." Xie Qiao looked deeply and helpless.

"She's a little girl, what do I have to do with her? Is it possible to accompany Laozi on horse racing and knife juggling with me if she is weak and weak?" Xie Pinggang's expression of disgust was particularly obvious.

"..." Xie Qiao had nothing to say.

Just be so stupid.

I will never marry a wife in my life.

In the future, he will be conscientious in his career. When he is old and dead, there may be a sentence in the history books: There is an official, who looks like a bear, sounds like a tiger, eyes are like bronze bells, and looks extremely ugly.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiao gloated at Xie Pinggang with a grin, smiling like a flower.

"Grand Prince, the prince has come down, and all have gone to your backyard." Xie Qiao was thinking, and the housekeeper ran in in a panic.

Xie Pinggang also stood up immediately: "I'll go and see the palace, you... reflect on it!"

"..." Reflection?

What did she do wrong? !

Xie Qiao snorted: "I want to go too."

"His Royal Highness is a man, what are you going to do?" Xie Pinggang frowned and looked at her.

"His majesty is beautiful, I will take a second look, and I am willing to die." Xie Qiao said casually, putting the wooden man back into the box, and then smilingly asked: "His Royal Highness has been waiting for a long time, brother can't you leave? If not, I will go by myself."

"You want to be beautiful." Xie Pinggang was disgusted.

This stinky girl wants to talk secretly with the prince again, right?

What is there to chat with the prince?

That's right, this prince looks... good-looking, but he can't marry him and have children. That effort was wasted!

Xie Qiao stepped out of the house when it started to snow outside.

It fluttered and fell, making her tremble with cold.

She looked for the prince, naturally, it was impossible for her to look at him, but to give him something.

The prince's problem that attracts ghosts can be cured.

He had already talked to the prince about the situation in the East Palace earlier, but now he doesn't know how to change it...In short, it doesn't hurt to see.

Xie Qiao wrapped himself tightly, like a big red rice dumpling.

Xie Pinggang was a little worried at first, but seeing her such a thick look, his face relaxed a lot.

Dressed as a chubby, unless the prince is blind, he will look at her.

Zhao Xuanjing was standing in the backyard at this moment, playing with Xie Pinggang's tens of kilograms of big knife.

There was only one Zhou Weizong with him, and Zhou Weizong stared at the big knife, his eyes almost staring out.

This Xie Pinggang actually used such a heavy weapon!

Your Highness has taken it for so long, don't be exhausted!

Especially that hand!

Zhou Weizong kept staring, his eyes faintly resentful, and after a while, Xie Pinggang and Xie Qiao arrived, and only then converged.

"Xie Qing, this long sword, looked at the cold light, must have seen blood?" Zhao Xuanjing directly avoided the trouble of saluting the two of them, and said in a casual way.

"Yes, when my dad and I were fighting barbarians outside, we used this one. Unfortunately, this thing was made in the stockade. The handle of the knife was very rough. I got a good spear earlier. That dad... was sold by my dad to others, and I will come back when I have enough money." Later, Xie Pinggang gritted his teeth a bit.