The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids jumped.

Being able to be supported by the prince, Xie Qiao's footsteps were a little wavy.

"Senior sister was catching the ghost just now?" Zhao Xuanjing thought of the lost little lamb that Xie Qiao had sent to the ground.

If that pair of bones was a little lamb, what was that thing just now?

"This soul has been sealed in the candle. It died pitifully and resentfully, so it has no sanity. It happens that the fire here can be free. He only came out and wanted to kill everyone, but junior brother, don't be afraid, this little thing It has been accepted by me, after I go home, I will spend a lot of time, it will soon be the Winter Clothes Festival, and I will send him to Samsara on that day." Xie Qiao said again with a smile.

She had a loving look on her face and looked like a real elder.

Zhao Xuanjing just pretended to be stupid: "I also know a woman who catches her soul for a while, and I heard that Senior Sister and her also know each other."

"You're talking about the eldest girl from the Xie family, right? Yes, her master Mo Lingzi and I are also brothers and sisters, but that girl is a lady and doesn't know much." Xie Qiao's expression did not change.

"..." Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids jumped and he secretly examined.

He supported Xie Qiao all the way and prepared to get on the carriage.

Before going up, Xie Qiao suddenly turned around and said to the Wei family parents: "After you go back, go and dig under the osmanthus tree at home. What you dig up will be sent to Wangyun Building on East Street, that's the place. the reward for the second time.”

The Wei family husband and wife nodded in confusion.

"However, your daughter is still in my hands now, and it will take some time before she can go to reincarnation. If you want her to have a better life in the next life, you can also come and buy something for her to nourish her soul, and do more good things. It is enough to accumulate yin and virtue for her." Xie Qiao said again.

When the Wei family heard this, there was nothing wrong with it.

Like a chicken pecking at rice, he has to kneel again to thank him.

"I don't like it if I received the money." After speaking, Xie Qiao waved his hand and got into the carriage.

Xie Pinggang glanced in the direction of the carriage, a little surprised.

This woman turned out to be the senior sister of His Royal Highness? It looks really weak, but I think I have real skills. Otherwise, how could the black fog just dissipate so quickly?

Zhao Xuanjing accompanied him personally and sent Xie Qiao back to Wangyun Building.

He was the first to come back, and when he walked in, he felt more and more that his sister's behavior was 80-90% similar to Xie Qiao's.

Earlier in Shifang Town, Xie Qiao would sell talismans, and there seemed to be a stack of them in the bamboo basket.

It's just that Ruo Xieqiao is Mo Chusheng...

Then when did she worship the teacher?

Didn't he enter the door when he was three or five years old?

This is a bit, incredible.

Zhao Xuanjing was a little uncertain, and it was not easy to ask questions. The teacher was unrestrained, but he preferred Mo Chusheng the most.

From the beginning, I listened to the teacher's explanation from time to time. When treating this senior sister, you must be respectful and not offend.

The teacher's kindness to him for teaching him, and other people's words can be ignored, but the teacher's explanation should be respected one or two.

Zhao Xuanjing's expression was very complicated.

Xie Qiao didn't seem to see it, and then commanded: "Second Junior Brother, I'm hungry, please go to the opposite side to buy something to eat."

After finishing the work, I have no energy, of course I have to make up.

Zhao Xuanjing asked Zhou Guard to do it.

Xie Qiao nodded and looked at Zhao Xuanjing kindly: "In the blink of an eye, you've grown so big? When you started, you were still a kid."

Xie Qiao couldn't remember, anyway, when the teacher sent a letter saying that he had accepted another apprentice, it should have been eight or nine years ago.

At that time, the teacher wrote several letters in a row, explaining that she would never forget her old apprentice when she had a new apprentice!

For fear that she will fall out of favor.