The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Fortunately, Zhao Xuanjing was quite straightforward and didn't make her wait too long.

"Didn't I say before that I want to cure this air leak for you? Today, you come to live, do you want to go with me?" Xie Qiao raised his chest and took it slow.

"Okay." Zhao Xuanjing responded naturally.

It's just that when I heard her say the word leak, I always felt weird.

"Let's bring a few people." Xie Qiao thought for a while, "It's just a small job, don't want to recruit a lot of people."

There are many people and you will be nervous.

"Okay." Zhao Xuanjing was still very obedient.

Only brought Zhou Weizong.

This week, Weizong is simply the tail of the prince, follow wherever he goes.

The prince hasn't married a wife for so many years, and there have been no rumors about him and Zhou Weizong all these years, but it's really... the world's brains are too simple.

After Xie Qiao and the prince had a marriage contract, she couldn't see the prince's face very clearly, and even some people related to the prince could not be seen very clearly.

To put it another way, when the auras are in harmony, it is difficult to use the eyes of outsiders to calculate the fate of one's own people.

Of course, except for major events, it's just that some details can't be seen clearly.

"What you want to do has something to do with that girl from the Marquis of Nan'an?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.

Xie Qiao nodded: "Meeting is fate, saving people is the end, and sending Buddha to the west."

"You are a Taoist who keeps talking about Buddha all day long, and you are not afraid that the coffin board of the patriarch is tilted up?" Zhao Xuanjing laughed.

When he said the grandfather, he was not referring to Li Shiyan's faction.

"There is blue smoke on the grave of my grandfather and grandfather. Thank you, I am too late." Xie Qiao's face was still a little proud.

Eighteen years ago, the Shuiyueguan could not be opened and closed!

That's why her master Mo Lingzi was caught by bandits while playing around. Later, it was her bandit father who gave him some silver taels in order to let the Taoist priest help raise the child, and let Shuiyueguan operate again, but it didn't take long. The silver is gone.

Later, she, at a young age, with a sick body, abruptly supported Shuiyueguan!

It's really not easy!

In the early years, she was learning fortune-telling while taking pills, and it was hard to say when she would faint.

Sometimes when I was having a meal, I was in a hurry to eat, and I lay down without taking a breath.

In such a situation, there may be ten or eight times a day!

Thanks to her unremitting efforts, Shuiyueguan has so many incense.

"Since it's yin and virtue, do you want to call Miss Xie with her? That girl is not in good health, so maybe she can do some good things and get better." Zhao Xuanjing suddenly said again.

Xie Qiao was stunned: "No need."

"Why?" Zhao Xuanjing asked casually.

"The girl is timid, I'm afraid she will be scared." Xie Qiao was cheeky.

The carriage swayed, and not long after it left the city, it arrived at the place where the thug accidentally fell into the water and died.

"Miss Xie once dug up a corpse in the forest. She's not a coward. Speaking of which, Senior Sister's temper is very similar to Miss Xie's. If it wasn't for her age, I would have believed it if she was alone." Zhao Xuanjing did not forget to tease she.

Xie Qiao turned back and glared at her: "I'm much more inscrutable than that little girl! She's a half-immortal at most, I'm different..."

Saying that, Xie Qiao took out from the bamboo basket, took out a fortune-telling banner, and showed it to Zhao Xuanjing: "Look, what is written on it?"

"..." Zhao Xuanjing was almost blinded by the gold embroidered characters on the top.

Zhou Weizong's memory instantly returned to last year!

At that time, what was written on the banner I saw was: Tiekou Zhiduo Xie Banxian.

And the one in front of him wrote: Don't live, don't die, don't live!