The Anarchic Consort Chapter 200: His Royal Highness Bidong Weiwei

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Hearing that, Baili Jiajue paused after leaving, and his eyes as dark as night opened completely. The feeling of indifference gradually disappeared from the corners of his lips along with the arc of laughter.

He was frowning as if thinking about something. When the broken black hair struck down, he just covered those cold eyes. The demon cold and hostility dazzled the corners of his eyes at the same time. An indescribable emotion, like a sharp thorn, can penetrate into a person's heart.

The abbot presided over, but thought that the girl who became the object of the brat's conjecture is really pitiful.

He didn’t know that at the moment when the wooden door was closed, Baili Jiajue concealed under his long sleeves and said that he was tightened a little bit, and the violent aura lingered around him, his aura getting stronger and stronger under his feet. The bluestone trails were all affected by his violent aura, and they kept making "crack...crack" sounds, as if they would fall apart in the next moment.

Step by step, he walked into the vast night, the long wind hunting and hunting room, and the surname "Tang" kept pouring into his ears.

Next, he turned around and walked slowly toward the courtyard wing where he shouldn't have been.

It's night, the rain just stopped, and the early summer wind blows the bamboo forest. It will always make people feel uncomfortable when hitting the face.

Helianweiwei sits in a half-person high wooden barrel with her head up, feeling the comfortable and soft water temperature.

Usually in this case, Helian Weiwei will let Yuan Ming stay in the fantasy space. As for Xiaobai, it is still in the tribulation period, Helian Weiwei simply let it fall asleep, and wait until this period of time. In the past, if you let it wake up and save it, it will encounter lightning and lightning strikes.

She was the only person in the room, probably because of the mountains. At night, the air became better, and the green bamboo forest was rustling, quiet and long-term, so Helian Weiwei also forgot that she wanted to get fragrant wood. , Bowed down one hundred and ninety-nine steps, suffered minor injuries.

The wound is not big at all, but the bath is a little bit tricky. It hurts on the knee and always feels a bit painful when it is in the water.

Helian Weiwei didn't care. When she was on mission, she suffered much more serious injuries than this. After a while, she finished the bath and just applied anything.

On the mountain, the humidity is too heavy and ancient clothes are cumbersome. If it is in other places, Helian Weiwei can solve it by wearing a pair of slim sports hot pants. This kind of wound can be solved properly if it is left in the air for a day.

Helian Weiwei thought, and yawned with a glass of sake in her hand. In modern times, her favorite thing to do is to nest in her one-meter-wide two-person bathtub. Take orders while drinking red wine, and sometimes read novels on the tablet.

Now this habit can’t be changed even in ancient times. It’s just that you don’t expect to read novels on a tablet, but it’s better than the scenery.

Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand, just about to put down the wine glass in her palm, she heard a squeak, the wooden door she had locked opened!

Helian Weiwei was taken aback, and at the extreme point of her gaze, a few green bamboos beside the moon gate swaggered gently under the moonlight.

The man stood in the moonlight, dressed in a wide-sleeved brocade shirt with dark patterns of flowing clouds, and on the snow-white undershirt, painted lifelike bamboo, as if it had been soaked in ink, three thousand black hair and a half The beams are scattered on the broad back, like ancient gods.

"Your Highness?"

There seemed to be the anxious sound of the shadow behind the man. After all, this is the Lingyin Temple. The female and male dependents lived separately, and breaking into the nearby yard like Baili Jiajue is already breaking the rules.

Shadow is only fortunate that it’s late enough now, and almost all the people who are going to sleep are asleep, and he is able to settle the rest, otherwise, according to his own highness, tomorrow they will have to be invited by the emperor. Drink tea!

Bai Li Jiajue seemed to be unheard of. With a wave of his wide long sleeves, the wooden door seemed to have a sense of induction. When he closed it again, there was no gap left.

He just stood by the barrel and looked at her condescendingly for a while: "Do you want to talk to the main hall about the next thing without wearing anything like this?"

Helian Weiwei just remembered that although the bucket of hot water was deep and sprinkled with rose petals, it was not unclear.

In an instant, the red clouds spread from her cheeks, and Helian Weiwei picked up the towel she was laying next to her, and did not forget to remind Baili Jiajue: "Your Highness, please turn your head."

Bai Li Jiajue looked at the red, and his heart felt like weeds were growing wildly. He was itching slightly. He clasped his fingers tightly, and there was an unknown light in his black eyes, and he looked at it slowly again. After a while, Helian Weiwei turned around with restraint.

Helianweiwei quickly wrapped the long towel around her body and tied a knot tightly. There were no clothes beside her. If you want to wear clothes, you have to go over the man and go to the other end.

Helian Weiwei thought for a while, but didn't think there was anything. Anyway, with a towel wrapped around her, she stepped barefoot on the wooden floor. When she passed by Bailijiajue, she glanced at his Her face, her thick eyelashes were slightly closed, and she was full of abstinence. It seemed that a certain majesty didn't mean to take a look at her. She could feel relieved and boldly go to get the clothes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked over, Baili Jiajue’s body moved. She probably closed her eyes and didn’t know which direction she would come from, so she made a direct collision. In his arms.

The fresh and extremely fresh sandalwood instantly seeps into the nose, which smells good and is very representative.

Helian Weiwei frowned and saw that he slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of inquiring eyes, and the shape of the eyes was a bit playful and mocking, even though this did not hide what he revealed. Out of the intellectual and cold temperament: "Did you deliberately? Knock into the arms of the temple deliberately."

"Your Highness, you really thought about it." Helian Weiwei gave a wicked smile and tried to push him away.

Helplessly, the cloth strip tied with the towel fell into the palm of the opponent.

That pair of very slender hands, in the Taibai Academy, hold the Daodian scrolls, and outside the Taibai Academy, they hold the universe of the world. The beautiful ones can easily remind people of the porcelain white antiques displayed in the museum.

Such a hand is very suitable for holding a goblet, but it is more suitable for...killing.

But now he is holding the strip of cloth she used to bind the towel, which makes Helian Weiwei feel that everything is not so normal.

"His Royal Highness, don't you think you should let go?" Helian Weiwei smiled and put her hands around her chest: "I don't think His Royal Highness came here to play with the cloth on my towel. ?"

Bai Li Jiajue said "Huh?" He slowly approached her, put one hand behind her, and his eyes pressed down...