The Anarchic Consort Chapter 89: His Royal Highness is jealous

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The most eye-catching thing is naturally Helian Jiaoer and the group of people, Miss Niejia, Helianmei, and even those just now, are all envied girls in the capital.

Not only are they more martial arts than others, but they are also among the best in appearance. Everyone has more or less white cherry blossoms behind them.

The white cherry blossoms behind Helian Jiao'er were pushed into a pile, counting carefully, there could be more than a dozen.

She didn't look at it all the time, but shook the ball fan and smiled softly, without the slightest intention of picking it up.

Everyone is waiting for the white cherry blossoms in the hands of those noble princes, especially the one in Bailijiajue's hand.

Although His Royal Highness III attends the flower viewing party every year, he has never shown his face, let alone who gave the white cherry blossoms to him.

This time is different. Since he is here, it means that there is already a woman who wants to give Bai Sakura.

But everyone thought about it carefully. Even if the three of His Royal Highnesses gave it to Helian Jiao'er, they didn't have any hope, so they went to make fun of Helian Jiao'er again.

Helian Jiaoer raised her head and glanced at the pure and noble man again, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she said softly: "It's just that loud, so be careful that no one will come."

"Oh! So it turns out that sister Jiao'er is afraid that no one will come!" The girl from the Nie family touched her ambiguously, and covered her mouth with a fan: "Have you heard, sister Jiao'er asked you to speak a little, for a while. Your Highness won't come, what should I do?"

Helian Jiao'er's face blushed: "You, just your girl has a lot of thoughts!"

"Sister Jiao'er, no matter how many thoughts I have, I can't compare to someone." The girl from Nierjia pointedly glanced at Helian Weiwei, who was sitting not far away, with irony in her eyes: "From the very beginning, she has been eating, not just like the last time, use this method to attract your Royal Highness's attention."

The rare Helian Jiaoer didn't answer the conversation, but took a teacup and took a faint sip, her eyes filled with poison that no one could see through.

Helian Weiwei has not been eating, playing with Wu Xiu parts, thinking about opening a second branch.

But she didn't expect that Murong Changfeng would walk towards her, still holding a letter in her hand.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyes lightly.

Murong Changfeng wears a brocade robe, black eyes and black hair, as if he has given her a lot of grace, and his voice is not warm and warm, saying: "Believe I saw it, it is true."

What is so true?

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows amusedly. Is this person sick?

One of the two people looked down, the other raised their heads, and they looked a bit lingering from a distance...

Standing in the pavilion, Baili Jiajue had a meal with the teacup in his hand, his eyes seemed to be unable to see the bottom of the abyss, and the meticulousness of asceticism was expressed vividly on him, and there was a kind of laziness and decadence in him. The cold temperament is like snow and ice that has been covered in dust for a long time...

The young masters and ladies also saw this scene.

He Lianmei covered her face and smiled: "Here again, I don't know what she wrote on that letter this year."

"Is there anyone else? It's nothing more than some cheeky words." The ladies held a ball fan and covered their lips and smiled, some of which were somewhat mocking.

At this time, Helian Jiaoer stood up, glanced at Baili Jiajue not far away, and said softly and softly: "Don't say that, the eldest sister really likes the son, but the way... It's too bold."

Bali Jiajue was still sitting there, the cold wind hit her body, her fingers were a little cold.

Grandpa Grandpa, who had been serving in front of me, started nagging: "Our family thought that the letter we sent at this flower viewing party was an error, but it didn’t work until it was true. This Helian Weiwei did it for Shi Zi Murong really did everything. Maybe Shi Zi was moved, and he could really take the divorce letter back."

Bai Li Jiajue did not speak, as if carelessly, one hand loosened his collar, and the other lay lazily on his side. His eyes overflowed with a splash of ink-like cold light, which seemed to be smiling.

People who know him know that he is not smiling, but...

"Three brothers?" The little bald-headed seventh prince who knew him raised his head cutely from a pile of meat buns. What happened to the third brother? Why was he so angry all of a sudden? He obediently only ate a meat bun, because the third brother said that if he eats it again, he won't become a handsome man, he can only become a big fat man!

Helian Jiaoer also observed Baili Jiajue's expression, her eyes half drooping, and a trace of deep pride flashed through.

After this time, that **** woman must have no image at all in the eyes of His Highness.

She knows better than anyone how much this man hates unscrupulous women, not to mention that she takes the initiative to send letters to people at public flower viewing parties like now...

Didn't the little **** always want to draw the attention of the third majesty to her, then she will let her "get what she wants"!

She wants to see how that little **** will end up now!

"Second son, do you really want to forgive this woman?" At this time, a livid young man walked over and looked at Helian Weiwei ambiguously: "She is even more slutty than you thought. Last year You don’t know about the follow-up, she saw that you didn’t send her the cherry blossoms, so she simply stuck it on this young man., This young man thought she was ugly, said a few words about her, she was fine, and hit her face with a punch. The thick one can be..."

Boom!

Helian Weiwei took the shot before the man was finished.

She stood there with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked like a devil: "It hurts?"

"You!" The man didn't expect her to be so bold, and he wanted to stand up while covering his face.

Boom!

With another fierce punch, Helian Weiwei grabbed his collar with her fingers, Dan Feng's eyes raised slightly: "Come on, say what you just said again, it's bad, my fist is not happy ."

"I...I." As if frightened by Helian Weiwei's momentum, the man kept stepping back, trying to escape her control.

But his legs seem to be filled with lead, and he can't move anyway!

What is going on!

He couldn't use his martial arts!

Helian Weiwei is still smiling: "Say, huh?"

Boom!

The third punch hit the man's abdomen firmly!

The man spit out blood, his face turned blue, and he called out in pain, "Come here, come! Someone is going to kill!"

"Helianweiwei!" Helianmei was the first to speak!

But Helian Weiwei raised an eyebrow and was shocked in place: "Helianmei, you shut up! I tell you, whoever prevents me from beating this beast today, I will drink the blood. , Whose life is to be killed!"

Helian froze her limbs abruptly and came again. She seemed to see the silver hair hanging behind the **** again.

What is that!

Is it a ghost?

"Say!" Helian Weiwei leaned over, clasped her fingers on the man's wrist, and smiled hard!