The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Dong Xiyun felt embarrassed, and the hands inside his sleeves were clenched into fists, but on the surface he had to maintain a good demeanor.

And Xie Qiao, facing the crowd, just explained lightly: "The world map looks no different from the general map on the surface, but if you look closely, the painting method is still very unique, the most difficult thing is that inside There are many kinds of techniques, all together, Fang Cheng is a masterpiece."

The Baili family has produced masters from generation to generation.

The world map is not completed by a single master. The paintings made by the efforts of several generations have different styles, but they blend together, but they are not abrupt at all.

Xie Qiao didn't say anything, but the amazing voice was still there.

"I really want to see it with my own eyes..."

It's a pity, far away, really didn't see anything!

Fang Muxue and others pulled Xie Qiao over: "What do you want to tell them? Xie Qiao, our academy is about to fight now, so don't talk to them."

Xie Qiao couldn't help but be happy.

"It's outside now." Xie Qiao was very clear, "Each position is different, there is no need to be so tit-for-tat."

If she was in the academy, she would also pay more attention, and she would pay more attention to the people in the empty valley.

But it would be a bit rude if you were like this when you were outside.

Moreover, the competition between the two houses was actually caused by Master Qiu and several other masters, deliberately letting the students not deal with each other, and they were a little self-motivated.

The big guys are pawns in their hands.

"You are too unconscionable, how good our relationship is, don't tell us first..." Fang Muxue and the others were still sour in their hearts.

They are all good friends and often get together. Why didn't Xie Qiao tell them about the world map first?

"I have a copy of the painting in my hand, you... don't you want to see it?" Xie Qiao smiled at them, "This treatment is only available to you."

Xie Qiao is not completely indifferent.

It's mainly because people come to ask politely, she can't pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Can we see it!? Can we see it!?" Several people exploded directly.

"Yes, next time you come to my house, let you see." Xie Qiao said again.

The two copies she copied are guaranteed to be exactly the same as the real one.

The ability to imitate, she is also good.

After Xie Qiao said this, where is there any complaint? Almost picked her up.

They still wanted to say something to Xie Qiao, but when they raised their heads and saw the prince's gaze, they suddenly tugged at each other twice, and whispered twice: "Then... see you next time when I go to your house! Over there! ... Your Highness seems to be waiting for you, so we won't get involved."

Saying that, a few little girls, you dragged me and I dragged you, and then took Xie Xi and ran away shyly.

For them, the Prince's look at Xie Qiao... was very eager, and it was really embarrassing.

Xie Qiao looked back at him.

Four eyes facing each other.

"You gave such a big gift, how do you think you should pay it back?" Zhao Xuanjing came over, looking down at her with a serious face.

Those eyes were burning, and the voice was so low that it made one's heart itch. Xie Qiao felt that his blood flowed faster, and his face turned red: "It depends on what you have."

"Face?" Zhao Xuanjing replied subconsciously, "Or, waist?"

"You can't say this casually." Xie Qiao opened his mouth, "Besides, it's no use if I like it, can you cut it and send it to me?"

After speaking, Xie Qiao was silent for a while.

What is she talking about?

Cut the waist? If that doesn't work, it won't work if you cut it.

In fact, she was used to being a master, and now she suddenly felt the face of Xie Qiao, and she felt weak.