On the way back to the East Palace, Zhao Xuanjing thought for a while. When Xie Qiao was looking around, he suddenly spoke.
"I received a letter from Jiang Jinlu. He only found six drops of that cow's tears. He spent a lot of effort in order to come back early, but he did not reach the amount you told him to obtain. He's ashamed, so he asked me to put in a good word for him."
"He found six drops? So fast? He's really lucky. It had only been three or four months. He must have searched all the villages around? It's not a small number. Come back if he wants to," Xie Qiao replied subconsciously.
Zhao Xuanjing chuckled.
Xie Qiao looked back at him and suddenly realized something!
She was Xie Qiao!
Not Mo Chusheng!
Jiang Jinlu did not know Xie Qiao at all, and she had no right to decide whether he could come back or not!
Xie Qiao's face turned pale, and he suddenly clutched her chest. "How dare you trick me!"
