It was also because Xie Qiao was really not in good spirits today.
Her clothes did not have many patterns, and she did not wear a good-looking hairpin on her head, which made her look shabby.
Yesterday, Xie Qiao had gone to the suburbs to dig up bones, and her shoes were also stained with some dirt. After working all night, she did not change her shoes.
Unlike Young Lady Zhou and the others, whose feet were not stained with dirt.
Yu Xian did not want to talk to her.
Xie Qiao fainted, but she did not sleep for long. In less than an hour, she woke up while rubbing her head.
When she saw Yu Xian, she was still a little dazed. "Why are you here?"
"Master, have you forgotten? You saw me before you fainted." Yu Xian stared at her nervously, "How do you feel now? Master, you really are not well. Why were you out alone? You should bring a young Taoist with you. Otherwise, what if you faint again on the way?"
