The Anarchic Consort Chapter 159: Your Highness is in a bad mood

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At this time, the fortune-telling match was finally over, and the excellent hospital won by a narrow margin.

The little seventh prince had a bare head and looked at Helian Weiwei and the others. Compared to the gloating of others, the expression on that little face was a bit indescribable. He opened his mouth and took a bite of meat. Bao, chewed it, as if thinking of something, then got up, raised his hand and lifted a wooden chair taller than himself. The relaxed look was no different from his usual way of lifting a meat bun. , The strength is really scary!

The people around who watched this scene took a breath.

Especially the students in the good courtyard, all squeezed a cold sweat for the second son of the Hei family, who played the third martial arts contest.

Will this Seventh Highness be too terrifying!

He is only five years old!

Is it really good to be so aggressive!

The little seventh prince ignored the gazes around him, and put the chair next to Helian Weiwei and the others, and then planned to climb up with his short legs.

Nangonglie looked at him with a good-looking brow, and desperately held back the smile at the corner of his mouth. No matter how prestigious this kid is, he can't change the fact that his legs are short!

However, it's a pity that with this little girl from Helian's family, he can't hold the little devil in his arms and knead it.

Hey...

In order to be able to talk about life philosophy from poems and songs to the ladies freely, he should endure it. After all, his identity has been disassembled and it is not as fun as it is now.

The little bald head crawled for a long time and didn’t climb up. The bushy little brows were tightly furrowed together. Then, he glanced at Nangonglie warningly, and then turned his gaze to Baili Jiajue. Body.

The third brother's profile looks very cold!

Why is this?

The little bald head tilted his head to ponder for a while, and silently withdrew the wooden chair a bit...No matter what, don't mess with it!

Helian Weiwei saw the little man who didn't climb up the wooden chair for the first time. She planned to roll up her sleeves and climb for the second time. She smiled lightly, bent over and stretched out her hands, hugged him, firmly Placed on that wooden chair.

The little seventh prince was taken aback, feeling the soft long hair brushing his cheek, and subconsciously looked at Baili Jiajue.

Bai Li Jiajue also glanced at him, and the thin lips seemed to move. There was no sound and the movement was not obvious, it would not attract anyone's attention.

Only the little seventh prince knew what he was talking about, moved his short legs awkwardly, and said abruptly to Helian Weiwei: "Thank you."

Helian Weiwei was so cute that he was so cute that he was so cute. Such a punk kid was really rare in ancient times! It's cool and arrogant, that is, the meat buns can't leave your hands!

Helian Weiwei smiled, as if thinking of something, took out the beef jerky prepared before and handed it to him.

The little seventh prince's eyes lit up suddenly, and he raised his head silently, and after seeing someone without any indication, he quickly took the beef jerky.

"Good boy." Helian Weiwei touched his head, feeling an urge to take it home and raise it.

Good? Nangonglie is very suspicious of Helian Weiwei's aesthetics. This woman has never seen the appearance of a little devil hitting someone. She took a stick and knocked hard. That posture was more arrogant than his brother!

"Hey, is this hacking a new road again to confuse people?"

The students from the Uyuan Academy laughed mockingly.

Someone answered: "Let her get in touch with the Seventh Prince. After all, she hasn't won the first game. Why don't you want to get rid of the evil ways?"

"She wants to contact, let her contact others, don't pass it on to our brother."

Yuan Lingxuan, who has not yet appeared, frowned and then walked over: "His Royal Highness, why are you sitting with these people?"

The little bald head raised his head and squinted. Where does he want to sit, he is in charge?

Helian Weiwei didn't fail to hear Yuan Lingxuan's disdain for them. She wrapped her arms around her chest and looked at him lazily.

Yuan Lingxuan raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to lift the Seventh Prince: "His Royal Highness, it's your turn to play, let's go."

"The second test is not over yet." The little bald head ate the jerky with a cold voice: "Until there is no result, please don't bother me."

Yuan Lingxuan's face stiffened. He was the heir of one of the four big families, and he was actually taught this by a little milk baby.

"Why?" The little bald tiger smiled angrily, with a strong sullen expression: "Doesn't you look pleasing to my eyes?"

Yuan Lingxuan clenched his fists tightly: "How come, His Royal Highness is joking." When the royal family stepped down, the first thing he had to do was to kill this stinky kid!

The little bald head doesn't care what Yuan Lingxuan thinks, continue to eat jerky and drink tea, sitting here has no other purpose, just want to prove to the third brother that he is from their side! Oooh, this jerky is delicious!

Helian Weiwei frowned her eyebrows: "This is not so good, His Highness Seven is better to go back."

Probably because of the children, I still don't understand the difference between courtyards.

People in the U.S. Academy have always looked down upon them.

Now the Seven Princes are sitting here like this, although they haven't gotten close to them, but they are likely to be squeezed out by the students in the excellent hospital.

The little seventh prince heard the words, glanced at Helian Weiwei, bulging his cheeks, and refused very coldly!

"It's my turn to play, I'll go back."

Helian Weiwei shook her head funny, and asked Baili Jiajue next to him: "Why does he have to sit here."

"I want to know too." Baili Jiajue smiled slowly, the smile did not catch the eye: "After all, we are not very familiar and do not understand, but I guess he should be in the rebellious period. ."

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "Rebellious at the age of five?"

"The people of the royal family should be different from others in this respect." Baili Jiajue casually glanced in the direction of the little bald head, and his voice sounded casually: "I heard that the seventh prince was excited. At that time, I like to dance naked, I don’t know if it’s true. Maybe, if we get the chance, we can enjoy it later."

The little seventh prince ate the jerky hands with a terribly choked expression on his face!

Nangong Lie, who knew all the causes and consequences, almost couldn't help it. He could only hold his stomach and leaned against the side with trembling shoulders. It was very hard to endure a smile!

At this time, Baili Jiajue spoke again, speaking to the little bald head himself, with an evil sound quality: "I don't know who is better than the Seventh Prince and the Second Young Master of the Hei Family?"

The little seventh prince's face is smashed, the third brother is setting up a task for him!

He understands!

"Me." I didn't hesitate to answer, with a look of awe-inspiring expression!

Bai Li Jiajue smiled, meaningfully: "I am looking forward to seeing the scene where the Seventh Prince beats the Hei Family on the ground."