The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

When old man Zheng heard this, he was really going to faint.

"I said this, but that's because Daqiu is down-to-earth and willing to work! I thought, when the family opens a branch in the future, I will arrange him to be the shopkeeper. You are the young master's family, what's in your way? Already!?" Old Man Zheng covered his chest.

So sad.

In fact, he knew the character of his son.

There was someone outside his son, he didn't stop him, he opened one eye and closed the other, and his daughter-in-law was mad. He actually knew that, but he was only a child. He couldn't make his son feel uncomfortable for outsiders, right?

But he never thought that this child's mind was so small!

Zheng Lusheng still didn't believe it.

It was revealed, and he was done.

The Wei family looked at Zheng Lusheng angrily.

Unexpectedly, this person is not only a heartless man, but also a jackal in sheep's clothing, who can even kill people!

Moreover, it is so cruel to trap people in candles!

That is the blessing wax, which is considered as the sign of the family. Under normal circumstances, it is normal to not move it for several years or decades. If it is not for this fire, I am afraid that this person will hide in it for many years!

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

God opened his eyes, only to burn this one!

retribution!

Xie Qiao was still in a daze, so he just sat there.

The Wei family did not leave either.

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

Xie Qiao opened his eyes slightly, a little tired.

"Mo Chusheng." Xie Qiao said.

Zhao Xuanjing was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that the Daoist asked 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, hello." Xie Qiao nodded, then raised his hand inexplicably: "Junior Brother, I have consumed a lot, and I am a little tired. Quickly help me up and prepare a carriage. I will go back to the Yunlou Building to rest. rest."

Xie Qiao also tried his best to change his voice.

Sounds fine.

But Zhao Xuanjing just felt that something was wrong.

Xie Qiao felt that he was a senior sister now, so he could take advantage of it... that's okay.

After all, Zhao Xuanjing is a junior brother, and there is a master who protects his shortcomings. Now this senior sister said that even if he is a prince, he has to be respectful and polite. Besides, she has really worked hard just now, so it is natural to take care of her.

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

Xie Qiao looked at the slender fingers.

Then he put his hand on it.

The prince's hands are very tender.

Knotted, thin, hard...

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

This hand, white and thin, felt sick.

Exactly the same as Xie Qiao's.

Xie Qiao squinted slightly, and the small hand squeezed Zhao Xuanjing's big hand: "Junior brother's hand is very strong, not bad, it seems that you are studying martial arts with intentions on weekdays, right?"

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

He is a little confused now.

Is it Xie Qiao pretending to be Mo Chusheng, or...he was just... alone! ?

"Why is Senior Sister here?" The person in front of him didn't say anything, so Zhao Xuanjing also pretended to be a filial junior brother and asked.

Xie Qiao sighed: "Isn't this... come out to make some incense money... This life is too difficult, I'm too old, such a heavy work is a bit impossible..."