The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

When Old Man Zheng heard this, he was really dizzy.

"I have said this, but that's because Daqiu is steadfast and willing to do it! I thought, when the branch opens in the future, I will arrange for him to be the shopkeeper. You are the young owner. What's in the way for you? That's it!?" Old man Zheng clutched his chest.

Very sad.

He actually knew the character of his son.

There was someone outside the son, he didn't stop him, he opened one eye and closed one eye, and his daughter-in-law was **** to death. He actually knew in his heart, but he was just this one child. He couldn't make his son feel uncomfortable for outsiders, right?

But he didn't expect that the child's mind was so small!

Zheng Lusheng still didn't believe it.

He was over when this matter was revealed.

The Wei family husband and wife looked at Zheng Lusheng bitterly.

Unexpectedly, this man was not only a guilty man, but also a jackal in sheep's clothing, who could even kill people!

Moreover, what a cruel heart to trap people in candles!

That's a blessing wax, it's a sign of the family. Under normal circumstances, it is normal to not move it for several decades. If it weren't for this fire, I'm afraid this person would have to hide in it for many years!

Even when the right time is right, this kid can get people to the suburbs and bury them, without knowing it!

God opened his eyes and burned this one!

retribution!

Xie Qiao was still dizzy, just sitting like this.

The Wei family and his wife did not leave either.

Zhao Xuanjing stepped forward and waited for a while. Seeing Xie Qiao's eyelids moved, he asked, "Dare to ask the Dao Xian?"

Xie Qiao opened his eyes slightly, a little tired.

"Mo Chusheng." Xie Qiao said.

Zhao Xuanjing was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that the Daoist commander told him not to speak, thinking that he was arguing for her to rest.

But the next moment, he suddenly reacted: "Mo...Senior Sister?"

"Second Junior Brother is okay." Xie Qiao nodded, and then raised his hand inexplicably: "Junior Brother, I consume a lot and I am a little tired. Quickly help me up and prepare a carriage. I will go back to Wangyun Building to rest. rest."

Xie Qiao also worked hard to change his voice.

It sounds okay.

But Zhao Xuanjing just felt something was wrong.

Xie Qiao feels that she is now a senior sister, so she can take advantage of it... it's okay.

After all, Zhao Xuanjing is a junior, and there is a master who protects her shortcomings. Now this senior sister speaks, even if he is the prince, he has to be respectful and polite. Moreover, she did a lot of hard work just now, so taking care of her is natural.

He also stretched out his hand, ready to pull the person up.

Xie Qiao looked at the slender fingers.

Then put his hand up.

The prince's hand is very tender.

The bones are distinct, thin, hard...

"..." Zhao Xuanjing frowned, trying to pull her hand back, but vaguely, smelled a familiar smell, suddenly his eyes flashed and placed her on her outstretched wrist.

This hand is white, thin, and sickly.

It's exactly the same as Xieqiao's.

Xie Qiao smiled slightly, and the little hand squeezed Zhao Xuanjing's big hand: "Junior Brother's hands are very strong, not bad, it seems that you usually learn martial arts with ulterior motives?"

"..." Zhao Xuanjing's face became stiff, and a strange feeling came to his mind.

He is a little confused now.

Is Xie Qiao pretending to be Mo Chusheng, or... I am... alone! ?

"Why is the senior sister here?" Zhao Xuanjing pretended to be a filial junior and asked if the person in front of him didn't say anything.

Xie Qiao sighed: "Isn't this...come out to earn some incense money... This job is too difficult, I am old, and such a heavy job can't be done..."