The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao smiled, his voice was like the sound of a stream, slow and sweet.

On the other side, Li Qingyu stared at her when she heard her words: "How, how do you know!?"

Xie Qiao pursed his lips.

The old lady was also very surprised, and couldn't help but think of the words of King Ningbei.

King Ningbei said that this master knows yin and yang, and is much more powerful than the masters of Yuxuguan outside the city, so he must be polite and respectful to her.

At that time, he thought it was a bit exaggerated, but at this moment, he actually said that the immortal in his grandson's dream was really amazing!

Xie Qiao didn't guess the immortal's appearance, but because the immortal daughter was floating beside Li Qingyu.

The pale face seems to be coated with a layer of powder, the cherry-red lips look like they have just drank blood, the eyes have no pupils, the long hair is fluttering, the feet are hanging in the air, the body is originally a white feather coat, but I don't know why it is stained. A lot of blood red.

Her usual nails tugged at a strand of Li Qingyu's hair.

Gee, what a fairy.

Xie Qiao looked at the side with seemingly nothing, she smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, which seemed to make people feel uneasy.

A bit of discomfort flashed across Li Qingyu's face: "What the hell are you looking at?"

Xie Qiao held the teacup and drank quietly: "Junior, don't worry."

"..." Li Qingyu suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Where did such a poor master come from?

Old Li was very worried when he saw Xie Qiao's reaction.

Did the master see something dirty?

Elder Li thought for a while, and let everyone else retire first. When the room was empty, Elder Li asked carefully, "Master Mo, my grandson...but what's the problem?"

"How long has Young Master Ling been in this situation?" Xie Qiao asked.

"The old man asked the book boy and said that he has been watching some monsters since more than a year ago. It is only recently that he has become more obsessed, so he proposed to me to go out for a tour." The old man said again.

It is also a common thing for this reader to go out and travel.

Li Shiyan, the greatest scholar in the world, is often not found.

But the great Confucian people go out to travel, that is to broaden his eyesight, he is different, he is looking for immortals? !

Where did the fairy come from? This blue sky and day's net talk about dreams!

"Ling Sun's problem...it's not too serious. Fortunately, his body is strong. Although he has been supplemented with a little yang energy, he will make up for it in the future." Xie Qiao said.

"Pick up!?" The old man almost slipped off the chair.

"Who do you think was recruited!? Nonsense!" Outside, Li Qingyu, who was eavesdropping, kicked the door and rushed in, pointing at Xie Qiao and angrily said.

Xie Qiao smiled: "How about you?"

Li Qingyu's face was red and angry.

Ashamed and angry, I can't wait to drive this master out of nowhere right away!

"You gibberish nonsense, you should be pulled out and burned alive!"

"Master, can you tell me more?" The old lady asked persistently, as if she didn't hear what the grandson said.

"He has something on him that shouldn't be touched. That thing is a resentful soul. It has been with him for a long time, and he is very persistent. The night is heavy, and Young Master Li is affected. I can see some traces. This dream is confused with reality. , which made him what he is today."

"After being affected by the resentful soul for a long time, this temper will naturally change, especially the resentful soul. The resentment in the resentful soul will naturally enter his body, so it will be much more stubborn and irritable." Xie Qiao added road.

When Li Taishi heard this, the doubts in his heart were instantly resolved.

His youngest son is not in good health, so this grandson was raised by him by staying by his side.

The first two years were very disciplined and modest, but these two years are different.

Occasionally arrogant lies, speaking and doing things like a different person.