The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao was really not deliberately weak at this moment. He was born with a physique that was hard to hide.

The white and tender face was tanned by the scorching sun this afternoon.

If you sit and sunbathe, Xie Qiao should still feel quite comfortable at this moment.

The yang energy in the afternoon was also quite sufficient.

"Show it to others." Zhao Xuanjing suddenly opened his mouth, glanced at the snacks in front of him, and added, "Take the snacks too."

As soon as he said this, the gentleman next to him felt...somewhat mysterious.

"His Royal Highness today... so..." Generosity?

"Do you think that being alone in the past was not gentle enough? Or do you think that loneliness used to oppress students?" Zhao Xuanjing asked coldly.

Listening to this voice, Xie Qiao felt that this man seemed to have changed his personality.

When he was near Shifang Town earlier, this person's attitude didn't seem to be so indifferent, and even quite humane.

"No." The gentleman next to him twitched his eyes. "His Royal Highness has always taken care of the students in the courtyard. Everyone knows this."

After saying this, several gentlemen couldn't help but laugh in their hearts.

care?

Yes, he is really different from the students in the Royal Academy!

When the prince was early wise, gifted and wise, the emperor was doubly spoiled, but the prince was ill-fated and often had accidents. Because there were fewer accidents in this college, the prince rarely lived in the East Palace. This college was almost his Another mansion!

In this way, he has grown up to twelve years old.

Before the age of twelve, His Royal Highness was also a gentle and kind person.

But that day, during the royal hunt, a tiger rushed out from nowhere. The prince was young, but he reacted quickly. The veins of his right arm were destroyed and he was awarded the title of escort.

That right hand usually looks the same as an ordinary person, but it can't hold heavy objects anymore.

Not only that, but even when holding a pen, it will shake.

A really useless person.

Since then, the prince has been a little overcast, and most of the gentlemen who were good in the past have also been closed doors with him.

In this college, many people have been beaten by the prince.

Earlier, the prince did not watch the performance of the students less, but he has never felt sorry for the person standing under Wu Yangyang.

Not only that, every time the score is rated, there are very few who can pass, and most of them are: stupid, stupid, vulgar, acceptable, improvised, etc...

Although they are telling the truth, these words hurt the face of others.

Because of his identity, he dare not complain.

Gentlemen are thinking about everything in their hearts.

Could it be that in this empty valley courtyard, there is a girl who is pleased by His Royal Highness?

Thinking about this, one by one quickly shook his head in his heart to deny that, since the age of thirteen, the emperor will choose his concubine, and nothing can be achieved.

The emperor loves this son, and all these trivial matters are subject to him.

A prince who had scrapped his arm should have been scrapped a long time ago, but the head of the prince who was on the table a few years ago was cold.

Gentlemen think again.

Recently... the prince has become a major event, and perhaps he is in a good mood.

That's right.

In this case, several gentlemen exhaled instead.

In the martial arts field, there is a specially set up stand, and several young girls have already finished the show at this moment.

Every time it is shown, Xie Qiao can perfect those moves he remembered.

"Next, Xia Yayun." The gentleman said step by step without any joy or anger.

Xia Yayun raised her chin slightly, as if she was stepping on Nebula. Before going up, she gave Xie Qiao a blank eye.

After going up, he held the long sword in his hand and swung it up.

The movements are also smooth, with a few stutters in the middle. Compared with the first few, this performance is considered to be above average.