Princess Consort With Deadly Destiny

CHAPTER 12: You Can Never Guess What Others Think

Zhao Xuanjing agreed.

From a con man to an immortal? Xie Qiao might have gotten used to it.

The Zhou Imperial Guards personally came to ask him, his expression solemn. “Abadi, our young master would like to talk to you..”.

Qin Zhi was confused. "Trs. Zhou's? Why do you call it eternal? Shouldn't we take him to court?”

Please don't scare him!

This guy has read his luck. First, he said that he was not his father's biological son. Second, he said he would never have a son. Third, he even said that he would die from falling into a well.

No other word could describe how tragic his fate was.

If he is immortal, what is he?

Qin Zhi was dazed, but Xie Qiao suddenly grabbed his head. "Hurt head. Can't walk. I need a break."

The Zhou Imperial Guards fell silent as he felt his eyes twitch.

He felt this was the reason for the girl. He grumbled about their lack of manners yesterday.

But when he took a closer look, there was indeed a gleam of sweat covering his forehead. His face was very pale. Even his lips did not have any color.

He was surprised at that moment. “Call the accompanying doctor! Eternal, please rest in this place..”.

Xie Qiao nodded.

He sat on the ground and immediately opened the bamboo basket. First, he fed the chicken food. After that, he drank water. After drinking, he said, “Da Xiong, I'm sorry that you have to suffer. You've been following me all along, but there's no other way. You can never guess what others think. After all, there are a lot of bad people in this world.”.

The corner of the lips of the Zhou Imperial Guards twitched.

“It didn't suffer. Isn't your chicken to eat.” Qin Zhi is confused. As he stared at the huge rooster, the only thing that came to his mind was that the sturdy, sturdy chicken would have a good meat.

Xie Qiao's hand stiffened.

Then he slowly sighed as he raised his hand and gently stroked the chicken feather.

The Zhou Imperial Guards glared at Qin Zhi.

He had even started calling her immortal, and he still did not understand?!

His prediction proved to be true!

“Abadi, Qin Zhi is a bad boy who is spoiled by his family. He has no wisdom. Please don't mind him. In fact, we may need you to. ”.

"Yuk!" Before he could finish, Xie Qiao suffered from a severe cough. “Da Xiong. What would happen if I left you? You will definitely be eaten by the bad guys.”.

He coughed nonstop. His weak body trembled as if he would die at any moment.

The Zhou Imperial Guards were so frightened that he had them rush over and bring along the accompanying doctor. Immediately the accompanying doctor ran to and fro while panting. He rushed over as if his life depended on him.

Xie Qiao stretched out her slender and beautiful wrist. His long eyelashes fluttered.

The wrist was so thin that it was like a stick that would break if struck and break if broken.

The doctor's face flushed from running. He rushed over and checked Xie Qiao's pulse on his wrist.

“Nona, this disease has been with you since birth right? Then there shouldn't be much trouble. But you are still weak. You need to relax and stay away from the trigger. Rest in peace, when you are healthy again, there may still be hope to survive.”

Of course, if he doesn't recover, he'll die. But that's normal too.

When the doctor said this, Palace Guards Zhou did not dare to speak loudly afterwards.

“I will... pick up young master here?” The Zhou Imperial Guards asked cautiously after thinking for some time.

Xie Qiao did not reply. He looked like he was one step away from death.

The Zhou Imperial Guards felt like they were stepping on an egg shell.

Just yesterday, they were staring at this girl. Today, they treat it like glass. The problem was, after talking to this girl, they were expelled before they uttered two sentences to each other. It seems that something is not right here.

When he saw Zhao Xuanjing, the Zhou Imperial Guards told him everything.

“Doctors have seen it. It seems he's not pretending. When he coughed, I was so afraid he would cough up his lungs. Most likely he won't walk here. What do you think we should do... Mister?” The Zhou Imperial Guards found it difficult when asking that question.