Xie Qiao was very angry, he had already seen it.

No matter what you do, always take a breath, and you must do it to the end, every time you exhaust all your abilities and energy before giving up.

Temper and stubborn, partial and kind people can not be angry.

Zhao Xuanjing tried his hand on her forehead.

No fever, just tired.

There was a doctor with her, but Xie Qiao didn't dare to let Xie Qiao take the medicine indiscriminately. After all, she was not in good health and had already taken the medicine.

Besides, she works so hard to conceal her identity every day, and her makeup looks like this. If she finds herself exposed, she doesn't know how angry she is.

Zhao Xuanjing thought for a while and looked inside the carriage.

"Where's Master Mo's bamboo basket?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.

As soon as this was said, things were sent up in a short while.

The things inside are not very heavy, and the bamboo baskets are well woven, both light and durable. The things inside are in a mess, and there are everything, but most of them are some talisman paper, cinnabar, and some bottles and jars.

He didn't touch it, he only found the makeup thing.

After pondering for a while, she washed her face again, and then drew the appearance of Mo Chusheng on Xie Qiao's face, stroke by stroke.

It's pretty hard.

Zhao Xuanjing sweated out.

After painting for an hour, it felt perfect.

...

And when Xie Qiao fainted, a beggar on the street in Xunxian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He has been wandering on the streets for many years, and the place he goes to most every day is the old house of the Pang family. Now that house has been replaced, and there is only one left of the Pang family...

His name is Yue Chongxing, and his wife is Liu Qiaonu.

The opening of the evil formation requires someone to bear the karmic fruit, and this karmic fruit is borne by him.

Now, the Sha array is destroyed, and naturally it has come back to him.

He knew that he had harmed innocent people, but in this world, who would remember him who was harmed innocently by Pang Xiyuan! ?

His wife was just a slave, he ran for her, and he took his wife away to another country. Their husband and wife used to be very affectionate. If Pang Xiyuan hadn't crossed the bar, both of them would have children now. ...

But enough.

Doesn't he have many wives and concubines? He let his wives and concubines, neat and tidy, die.

Yue Chongxing vomited blood and closed his eyes forever.

With a lack of yin and virtue, who can say exactly what it will be in the next life? Or, maybe you will suffer below and pay your debts?

...

Xie Qiao fell asleep, and the prince's men dug the tomb.

The corpses inside are still quite competitive, and they can be separated without falling into each other, so they are moved out one by one and wiped clean.

As for Pang Xiyuan's, he buried it casually, and erected a very simple monument out of wood.

Mrs. Li was shocked when she saw the number of people who died.

He also just waited for Xie Qiao to wake up with peace of mind so that he could arrange the burial.

The convoy went to Xun County first, and temporarily stored the bones in the Yizhuang.

Xie Qiao slept for a full day and night. When he woke up, his mind was dazed. Fortunately, he was a little sensible and quickly touched his face.

Although her makeup is waterproof, it can't be soaked in the rain for a long time!

It won't... be exposed! ?

However, this touch is strange, the makeup is good, and it doesn't cost at all!

Picking up the mirror and looking at it, Xie Qiao was even more proud and shocked by his superb makeup skills.

Look, it's perfect!

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