The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao was sitting on pins and needles, but Xie Pinggang opened the wine, sniffed it happily, and handed it to the prince as a gift.

This is fruit wine, it smells sweet, and the wine is mellow, making people want to take two sips to taste it.

Such a fine wine was actually brewed by Xie Qiao?

Zhao Xuanjing didn't say anything, just tasted it.

The wine is like a person, pure and elegant, with a light fragrance, like nectar, and I will never forget it.

pity……

Zhao Xuanjing glanced at Xie Pinggang with a faint look, suddenly stretched out his hand, took the wine glass in front of Xie Pinggang, and drank it: "As a brother, how can you be so excessive? Yigu, Xie Qing should not drink this wine. Otherwise, Miss Xie will see it, and she will not know how distressed she is."

"..." Xie Pinggang's eyes were like copper bells.

I can't believe my wine glass is so empty! ?

"I'm her eldest brother! What's so distressing?!" Xie Pinggang felt aggrieved. Besides, the prince didn't put the wine back. Who should drink it? Could it be that if the prince drinks this wine, his sister won't feel distressed? !

Distressed and not dead, his sister won't live long, and now he can still make wine, he should try a few more sips!

Xie Pinggang was very depressed and wanted to beat people up.

You can commit crimes and offend the prince, but that's not allowed.

He stared straight at the wine jar.

The prince put the wine jar beside him, and he didn't dare to reach out to grab it.

Really bad.

Xie Pinggang couldn't help swallowing two saliva, and then sighed faintly, that is the prince, the king, he is a minister... let him order, it doesn't matter.

It's just a pity that the eldest sister's wine, looking at the way the prince is drinking, is like a cow drinking water, I don't know if you can taste it, can you? !

Zhao Xuanjing didn't seem to see Xie Pinggang's eyes, and said while drinking: "It's not bad, it's really good wine. It's really a wonderful person to make my sister able to drink good wine and yin and yang."

"..." Xie Qiao.

"..." Xie Pinggang.

The brothers and sisters stared at each other with big eyes. Xie Qiao sympathized with these poor courtiers, but Xie Pinggang envied Master Mo at the moment, because the prince did not grab the wine in her hand.

"Master, what does my sister do with you on weekdays?" Xie Pinggang asked.

Xie Qiao's voice was very soft: "Capturing the soul, transcending, accumulating yin, but she is not very skilled, so she just...runs errands."

Xie Pinggang nodded: "My little sister's body... What can you do? If you need money, my father and I will think of something..."

Judging from what happened to the Qiu family just now, this Master Mo should be greedy for money.

The movement in Zhao Xuanjing's hand paused slightly, and listened carefully.

"No way." Xie Qiao replied in a muffled voice.

There is only one way to accumulate Yinde.

As for how to know if one's wickedness is enough... You can rely on fortune-telling, and divination and deduction can also be a number to survive, but the secret cannot be leaked, especially if it is her own, it will be somewhat vague and difficult to calculate this kind of thing , but also to lose some luck.

Moreover, her own body, she can feel it.

For example, recently, except when I was in the Prince’s Courtyard, I consumed a lot and was a little tired. At other times, it was not bad.

Even the cough is much less, and I haven't fainted for a long time.

Thinking about it, it was all due to the previous exposure of the Zhou family's major case.

"I don't know much about my sister. The master came out of the same Taoist temple with her. I must know a lot about her. If she likes something, she will bother the master to pay more attention. Thank you Xie here!" After speaking, Xie Pinggang drank He took a mouthful of ordinary wine, and put the bowl aside in disgust.