But when Xiao Yurong was bullied so much, Xie Qiao felt uncomfortable in his heart.

This Xiao Yurong is the most talented person among the younger generation. To be honest, if it is really better than the things in the book, she may not be able to pass Xiao Yurong.

She learns mixed things and has limited energy. Calligraphy, calligraphy and sculpture are indeed good, and poetry and songs are also acceptable, but if it is taken for the imperial examination, it will definitely be inferior to Xiao Yurong.

Right now, Xiao Yurong is gone.

"Is this scholar's mind so tense?" Xie Qiao couldn't help but muttered.

"Senior Brother Xiao is indeed a little simpler. Over the years, I have been obsessed with teaching academy disciples. In other respects, he has been somewhat inadequate." Zhao Xuanjing looked at Xiao Yurong's back, thoughtfully.

I don't know how long Xie Qiao's identity will be kept secret.

Xiao Yurong is a good solution, but this other junior...

A little troublesome.

"That's right." Xie Qiao suddenly thought of the Buddha beads in his arms. Seeing that no one nearby could hear him, he took it out and said: "The empress' empress is wearing this string of beads by her side. I will take it back and clean it up."

Although she is not Master Mo now, Zhao Xuanjing also knows her ability to thank Banxian, so Xie Qiao doesn't have to worry about this.

Zhao Xuanjing glanced at the Buddha bead in surprise, frowned, "The queen is in poor health. Is it because of this thing?"

"Almost." Xie Qiao nodded, "His Royal Highness is better to send a letter to the Gu family. Maybe there is a problem with the ancestral grave. I am too far away... Master, she may not have time to go, but you can ask my master Mo Ling. Son help, of course, if it is a Taoist priest who knows the Gu family, has a good ability, and has a good temperament, that's okay."

"Although you and I are one, but for this matter, I still want to thank you, Qiao'er, if it were not for you, my mother's empress would be fierce and unlucky." Zhao Xuanjing stared at her earnestly. Leng Xing stared Xie Qiao uncomfortably.

"You're welcome, you're all my own." Xie Qiao laughed.

"Speaking of... Qiao'er, you really helped me a lot. In the past, you also changed my Donggong Fengshui, and you have done many fortune-telling cases for me. You have worked hard for you." Zhao Xuanjing looked at her again. Tao.

He felt that what he said was obvious enough.

The word “handling a case” is also a very obvious reminder.

But Xie Qiao thought of the Zhou family's big case. At that time, she indeed helped the prince with Xie Qiao's identity.

Indeed, her two identities are both nobles that the prince can't live without.

Xie Qiao actually has a guilty conscience and once suspected that he was exposed, but... if you don't say it, I don't say it, then it means that the identity is fine!

Explode, it is absolutely impossible.

Moreover, Zhao Xuanjing has been quite disciplined to Master Mo recently, so she also thinks that she thinks too much.

"It's all trivial things. Those of us who are Taoist priests also have to accumulate blessings for ourselves." Xie Qiao said seriously, "Besides, you will be my own in the future, and hello is my good."

Zhao Xuanjing couldn't laugh or cry when he listened to these uninhibited words.

When the two were chatting, there were many eyes nearby.

The four princes originally wanted to come over and talk to Dong Xiyun, and get to know each other, and they will get better relationships when they get married in the future.

But when he said a few words, Dong Xiyun would stare at his eldest brother or Miss Xie, making him a little shameless.

"I heard that Miss Dong still has a younger sister, why didn't she bring it here today?" The fourth prince was also bored and asked casually, hoping to divert Dong Xiyun's attention.

"Sister is sick."

Dong Xiyun was smiling at the four princes, but Xie Qiao was smiling like a flower, his face was tight, and the veil was tightened.