The Anarchic Consort Chapter 142: Get closer

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In the early morning, in a comfortable carriage.

The tea wood of the burning stove burned out, making a muffled sound.

The elegant and mellow fragrance slowly diffuses from the red gold carved incense burner, and it lasts for a long time.

This is Long Yanxiang, nourishes the five internal organs, harmonizes the spleen and stomach, removes evil spirits, and breaks symptoms. It is best for the body to smoke and burn in the inner room.

If Helian Weiwei’s memory is correct, this Long Yanxiang is her mother’s favorite incense...

However, when Su Shi got married, he snatched her incense, saying that he couldn't smell it, and it would be disgusting if he smelled it.

So the National Protection Mansion banned the incense.

Everyone knows that this is the newly married second wife who gave the eldest wife a disarm.

But what did her "good father" do?

She protects Su's family everywhere, and says that she is weaker than her mother.

Su's body is weak, her mother is not weak?

At that time, my mother was already overwhelmed, and her chest was vomiting. A generation of female players galloping on the battlefield, the real Helian headed the house, but she didn’t even have the qualifications to light a piece of incense...

No one knows how sad it is.

The little Helian Weiwei pinched the corner of her skirt and watched her mother have been so humble, but could not do anything.

The memory deep in her heart caused Helian Weiwei to close her eyes tightly. When she opened her eyes again, her pupils had already become clear.

No matter what happened before, the reborn she will definitely take back all the things that belonged to her!

I was thinking, and suddenly I felt that someone was looking at me.

Helian Weiwei immediately reduced her suffocation and raised her eyes towards the opposite side.

Bai Li Jiajue, in a mink white robe, sat lazily on the armchair. The sleeves of the ancient robe were like flowers and lined with jade-like wrists. He turned the ancient scrolls on his hands, all over his body. The jade's high coldness.

Helian Weiwei increasingly feels that the three princes can shoot the effect of a magazine with any arbitrary action. It is a pity that such a person does not become a star.

Probably noticing Helian Weiwei’s gaze, Baili Jiajue glanced towards her, then pulled the small wooden box in the carriage, turned his slender fingers inside, and threw it to I bought a few pieces of Wu Xiu tungsten iron Helian Weiwei, which means let her watch and play.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows and played with the tungsten iron on her hands. The rumors are true that everything of the three princes cannot be measured by money alone, even the food they usually use is this battle. The best in Dragon Empire.

Just look at this carriage, you can see it, jade table, preserved fruit, tea, snacks, chess board, scrolls... etc. everything is available, everything is top-grade, valuable and luxurious It's not one and a half.

Helian Weiwei is not welcome, she squeezed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth in an elegant manner, the pastry melts in the mouth, the thick mung bean aroma, coupled with a lot of dried pears, the unique taste melts in your mouth , Let her enjoy the usual squinting eyes

Because of the carriage and the busy schedule the previous night, Helian Weiwei did not apply the black juice that makes her misunderstandings on her face today.

This makes her look very beautiful, especially when she laughs, she blends into the color of autumn light and has a long lasting charm.

Ordinary women win by their femininity, but she is different. Everywhere is exaggerated with charm and scorn. The black Danfeng eyes always look vaguely stubborn when they look at people.

It turns out that women also have such impressive skins.

Especially the thin lips wet with water, it looks a little moist, invisibly tempting.

Bali Jiajue sank his eyes, with a slight depth...

Helian Weiwei was eating sweet, so she saw the third prince who was reading the book opposite her and kept looking at her.

"It's delicious?" It's another commanding voice that is so clear and expensive.

Helian Weiwei thought that the question of the third prince must be a foreshadowing. Next, he must say that pigs like her eat everything delicious, so she won't be fooled by him!

So Helian Weiwei was very clever and did not answer!

What she didn’t expect was that the next move of the third prince was to hold a scroll in one hand, and to reach out and hold her wrist in the other, and to eat the remaining half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand. In his indifferent thin lips!

Helian Weiwei looked at this scene and froze a little bit. Why did she always feel that the movement of the third prince was a little more intimate.

Moreover, he eats the things she's eaten... It feels weird.

However, the third prince still looks like a cold male **** who can't eat fireworks. This makes Helian Weiwei unable to withdraw her hand for a while.

When I was doing missions in the field, it was not uncommon for everyone to eat compressed biscuits every bite.

Maybe she just thinks too much.

Helian Weiwei is doing psychological construction, and the wheel seems to have hit some heavy object, and there is a sudden sway.

She was holding a teacup in one hand and a man in the other. She didn't stabilize her figure for a while, but she couldn't stretch her hand to the left to stabilize her center of gravity, because the three of her Highnesses were sitting there.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid the man, but she didn't expect that he would push her whole body in his arms one step faster than her.

The faint and elegant fragrance of a man immediately filled her mouth and nose, like lotus like snow, consistent with the occasional breath from the carriage, and coldness in the silence.

"What's the matter?" His voice was so weak that he couldn't hear any emotions.

The person outside the window replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, I don't know who put a stone on the mountain road. It's nothing serious."

"Yeah." Baili Jiajue lowered his eyes and looked down at her. The beautiful peach blossom eyes glided past her eyes and landed on her messy neck, the deep eyes sinking slightly...

He put his hand on her waist, which she couldn't help but clasped, and the temperature of his palm passed through the clothes, warming her body inch by inch.

I don't know if he intentionally or accidentally, that finger rubbed her most sensitive place slightly.

Helian Weiwei felt a tremor all over, and a tingling sensation seemed to spread from the tailbone to her limbs.

Bai Li Jiajue naturally noticed her reaction, and the light in her eyes flashed, and a shallow, arrogant evil smile appeared suddenly, the low magnetic voice with a metallic texture, just like the superb cello sound quality: " So sensitive? Huh?"

Helian Weiwei raised her eyes, and saw a faint sunlight shining on the person, deep or shallow outlining his perfect figure, both righteous and evil, shaped like a sword and axe.

When he leaned in her ear to talk, the faint smell of sandalwood smelled cold like an electric shock.

This guy was born to challenge women's self-control!

Helian Weiwei has heard about it for a long time. It is said that the one who lives in the ghost temple, as long as he wants, can make any girl feel good...

Unfortunately, she is not in the "Any Girl" column.

Helian Weiwei turned around, and sat up straight up beautifully, with a light tone: "His Royal Highness thinks too much, but the waist is itchy, but the road is too unstable. Your Highness still It’s better to stay away from me, maybe what will happen in a while."