Chapter 13: Isn't it possible?

It's not that I haven't seen a sick beauty, but I've never seen anything like this.

Yesterday I could dig a pit in the middle of the night to pick up bones in the cool breeze, but now I feel like I'm going to die.

Why do you think it's a bit ridiculous?

Zhao Xuanjing was also a little suspicious, but after all, this person saved his life, whether he could really pinch it or the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, he owed a favor after all, and he should go over to see it in person.

Immediately, let the carriage be reversed.

"It's a little simple to travel outside, if Miss Xie doesn't mind, she can take my carriage, right?" Zhao Xuanjing's temperament is a little cold and hard, and he doesn't look very approachable, but what he says is quite polite.

Xie Qiao stood up.

She took two steps forward.

Suddenly there was another pause.

"But do you want to send it to the official?" Turning his head and looking at this noble man lightly, then his eyebrows frowned slightly, "My health is not good, and I will die if I enter the yamen, if it will be a death, it is better to be tired and decent......"

Zhao Xuanjing's eyelids jumped.

It's a prickly head.

"Since the girl is a great talent, she treats herself as a guest, and since what you calculated has come true, you are not a gravedigger, how can you send the girl to the land of the yamen?" Zhao Xuanjing's sharp gaze was calm and profound.

Xie Qiao's feet moved lightly on the ground twice, and the robe was thrown a little carelessly.

"Then please send me to the nearest town, call ...... Shifang Town. Xie Qiao didn't look up much, and his voice was soft.

It seems that there is no confidence, and it is easy to be despised.

It's more like a scared child.

"Are there any of your relatives in town?" Zhao Xuanjing asked more.

"Hmm." Xie Qiao nodded, "Mother, and sister." ”

Zhao Xuanjing tugged at the corners of his mouth and nodded sullenly: "Yes, it's just that I have a few words I want to ask you, I don't know if the girl is willing to go back?" ”

"I asked in the car, I'm tired." Xie Qiaotou was lower.

Zhou Weiwei and the others have been beside them, obviously feeling that their son-in-law has a good attitude, but seeing this half-immortal's pitiful, aggrieved and aggrieved appearance and not daring to raise his head, he can't help but feel that his son's voice is too cold and fierce?

Zhao Xuanjing glanced at Xie Qiao a few more times.

This half-immortal...... Very good.

It's just that the speed of speech is a little annoying, the anger seems to be unable to come up, and the weakness is like kicking the legs.

He has always been most afraid of the woman who cries and loves red eyes, and if the voice is like a mosquito, it will make him even more avoidant, so listening to this half-immortal opening at this moment, he only feels that this temple is "suddenly" jumping.

Xie Qiao didn't bother to avoid suspicion, so he simply hugged Nobita and got into the car one after the other with this noble son.

"It'...... Also in a car? Zhao Xuanjing's steady mentality collapsed.

The body leaned back subconsciously.

Xie Qiao lowered his head, leaned slightly against the car door, hugged the big tightly, and one foot was still against his own bamboo box.

It looks like a woman from a good family has met a gangster.

"Can't you?" The voice trembles, the eyebrows are low, and the tone is slow.

Zhao Xuanjing lived so big, he really never sat in the same carriage with the animals.

But if he didn't nod his head, it seemed that he was strong and weak, so he glanced at the big with cold eyes, and then muttered, "Okay." ”

The corners of Xie Qiao's mouth hooked slightly, and his hand scratched the smooth feathers on the back of the big rooster.

"Where did Miss Xie cultivate in the past?" Zhao Xuanjing opened his mouth, thought about it, and added: "Who is the teacher?" ”

"Since I was a child, I have been watching and recuperating in Shuiyue, and I have been sick for a long time, I can only see a little bad luck, it is not worth mentioning, if I calculate anything, it is a coincidence." Xie Qiao is rarely humble.