The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny
Chapter 300: Cry hard
At this moment, Xie Pinghuai became a little cute in Xie Qiao's eyes.
There is sympathy, that is, conscience still exists.
Before seeing Xie Pinghuaineng looking at the victims with disgust, she was very worried.
"Rice is only two or three kilograms, if you talk about valuable things... it means that the person is lucky and got two padded jackets, a hundred dollars... almost." Xie Qiao said lightly.
Xie Pinghuai suddenly felt faint in his mouth.
His favorite snack is worth a hundred words.
The grasshoppers he plays on weekdays may cost dozens of dollars apiece, but he doesn’t like it. Almost all of the grasshoppers he buys are worth tens of taels, and even... he bought a one hundred taels before. Grasshopper was just pinched to death by his elder brother.
Xie Ping was conceited and suddenly shrank his head.
This expression was really wilted, it looked listless, as if it had been stimulated.
In this way, Xie Qiao took him off the wagon.
The silver in exchange for the silver beans bought medicine for the family members, and then a group of people sat in the drugstore to rest, and then asked an uninjured family member to find a patron at the Sixing Temple.
Jia Ding hurried over and saw Xie Pinggang open his mouth and said: "The eldest master is not good, the eldest and the second master went outside the city to do good deeds and were beaten. Now they are in the drugstore..."
At that moment, Xie Pinggang only felt that someone was ringing a big clock in his head.
Dangling!
Xie Pinggang immediately went to the prince to ask for leave.
With a dark complexion, everyone can see that something big is happening.
"Why is Xie Qing so flustered? But what big case is there?" Zhao Xuanjing already knew it.
This Xie Pinggang looked rude, but in fact he was steady, even if the great thief stood in front of him, he could not change his face, but there was only one person who could make him change immediately.
That is his compatriot sister, Xie Qiao.
He had a chat with Xie Qiao earlier, but he had no chance.
Right now, just right.
"It's just some family affairs... My sister was aggrieved outside, she seems to be injured, and she is now in a medical store... Subordinates have to go back and see, she is weak and has no offspring yet..." Xie Pinggangyue The worse you think.
Don't die early.
After Xie Pinggang finished speaking, he looked up.
But there was no one in front of me.
I was taken aback for a moment, and when the prince left the house, he immediately got people to prepare the horse. In the blink of an eye, he got on the horse and left? !
Where is the prince?
Anyway, he also asked for this leave, so he... also left?
Xie Pinggang didn't hesitate, and hurriedly let someone bring his horse over.
On the side of Sixing Temple, Xie Pinggang's official position is not high, but no one dares to provoke him. One is because he has a bad temper, and the other is because he has a backing.
The former backer was the national teacher, but since the prince came, the prince has to be accompanied by him every time, and he is almost inseparable, so the candidate for the backer has changed again.
Therefore, even if he skipped work and left, no one dared to control.
Only when he went to do an errand.
Zhao Xuanjing took the guards and headed straight to the drugstore. When he arrived at the drugstore, he really saw the carriage with the Xie's logo hanging at the door, feeling cold and rushing in directly.
However, his footsteps were stunned.
Xie Qiao...
The clothes are neat, the face is white, and the hair is not even a bit messy, just the hands... it seems a little strange blue-red.
The other people around her looked a little miserable, especially Xie Pinghuai, who had a swollen head and a listless face.
Zhao Xuanjing didn't go any further, but turned around and left again.
"Sister, the one just now was too paper..." Xie Pinghuai was more swollen right now, and he couldn't straighten his tongue when speaking.
"Yes." Xie Qiao nodded. "The prince is here, maybe the eldest brother will be here soon, remember what I taught you, cry hard, show your own chivalrous intestines and grievances, think about the one who was beaten to death. Man, if you behave well, you can avenge his grievances and vent your anger, and you won't be beaten in vain, understand?"