The Anarchic Consort Chapter 213: Feed Your Highness
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"Why didn't you continue talking?" Baili Jiajue stopped, as if he smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Although Helian Weiwei felt that she had handled this matter improperly, she still had to say: "His Royal Highness, we have entered into a contract. We are talking about helping each other, not restraining each other."
Bai Li Jiajue didn’t look at her, as if he was saying something to her, he was full of carelessness, and he seemed to be a little absent-minded. He didn’t even notice that the hot tea poured out of his hand was overflowing, but his voice was cold. He said coldly: "You mean, you just want to see Kurosawa, is this temple out of control?"
"No." Seeing that his hot tea was about to touch the wound in her palm, Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand, took his left hand, moved aside, and said again: "I just I feel that we can’t affect each other’s freedom. If your Highness is going to see a woman today, I say that if you don’t let your Highness go down, your Highness will definitely be uncomfortable. After all..."
"No." Before Helian Weiwei could finish speaking, Baili Jiajue interrupted her lightly, with a cold tone: "The temple knows who the temple is going to marry."
In other words, you don’t know exactly who you are going to marry.
When a man said that, Helian Weiwei felt a little guilty. According to the truth, ordinary couples are more taboo about this.
"Have you ever thought, if you lose your reputation before the martial arts test, what will be the consequences?" Bailijiajue’s voice did not sound like any change, but the clouds outside suddenly became thicker. At the level, the original breeze suddenly more than doubled and swept in your ears, like ten troops and horses trampling on the dead leaves, a little crippled: "The consequence is that you will not be able to marry the royal family in your entire life."
Helian Weiwei just wanted to speak, she listened to him continue to say: "This temple will not allow anyone to destroy the contract between you and this temple. If you insist on seeing him, then the temple has no choice but to do it for the Hei family. Clean up their second son."
Helian Weiwei's eyes sank. She hadn't thought that things would develop in this way, and only now did she clearly understand what people said about the means of the Three Highnesses.
For a long time, he has been indifferent, even elegant to the point of carelessness.
So much that she forgot, he was so cruel when chasing her.
His Royal Highness, as long as you don't touch his inverse scales, you can say anything.
If it breaks his plan, he doesn't mind showing you his methods.
Who the hell, but because in this game, she is just his pawn, so he cares about her reputation is also reasonable.
Helian Weiwei smiled, raised her head and turned back: "I know." Then she sat back in her original position, polite and unfamiliar.
Cooperation should look like cooperation. Although the rhetoric of the Three Highnesses is a bit ruthless, the essence is true.
It's just that Helian Weiwei has a wake-up call in her heart.
She has never been someone's pawn.
She started this game, and she has to end it.
From now on, she has to plan carefully how to get out of her body.
Because she discovered that the partner she picked was really more dangerous than she thought.
If you don't pay attention, there may be an abyss in front of you.
Helian Weiwei likes to work with people like this. That will make everything easier.
But, in the same way, Helian Weiwei also knows that she has to be careful about going back.
In this game, not only do they work together to deal with others, but they also have to maintain each other's degrees.
When encountering such a well-matched opponent, Helian Weiwei felt energetic all over, and even thought that when everything was done in the future, she went wandering around the world, or would she find Baili Jiajue? Fight.
As for now, it is better to be aware of your own positioning.
As for Kurosawa, he can only make an appointment at the academy.
Bali Jiajue found that he didn't like her obedience at all. The distance emanating from his bones was like a wall, pushing him a metre away abruptly.
For a Kurosawa, she is like this.
Heh.
Okay, it's really good.
Bali Jiajue squinted his eyes, his expression was arrogant and lonely, and there was a cold silky wind blowing across his face.
It's just my favorite prey.
He slowly grabbed his hand, so mocking in his heart, but couldn't help squeezing the scroll in his hand.
The atmosphere in the car seemed to freeze.
When Grandpa Sun lifted the driving curtain, he saw this scene, and he was hesitant to retract his neck.
Bai Li Jiajue raised his eyes and glanced at him, lazily leaning back, unbuttoning the robe with one hand, and putting one hand on one side randomly: "What's the matter?"
Something's wrong, Grandpa Sun knows his Highness himself, the more he is in a bad mood, the more he will look like this.
It's weird. According to what they said, His Highness was in a good mood along the way and asked for a refreshment, saying it was for someone to eat.
Why is it like this now?
Dong Gong held the tray in his hand and thought for a while: "His Royal Highness, do you want this sweet-scented osmanthus cake with tea, or the old slave will get you some candied fruit."
"No." Baili Jiajue's deep voice floated with the sound of rain: "No one has eaten."
Hearing that, Grandpa Sun felt that something was wrong more and more, and winked at Helian Weiwei.
Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand, brought the wooden tray over, put it next to Baili Jiajue, thought for a while, and said: "Eat more, and the wound on your Highness's hand will heal quickly."
The wind outside seems to be a little weaker.
Bai Li Jiajue glanced at her, did not refuse, only swept his left hand with his eyes, and swept her face again.
After waiting for Baili Jiajue for so many years, Grandpa Sun knew the meaning of His Highness the best. After seeing this scene, he quickly said: "Miss, Your Highness’s hands are not convenient for eating, old slaves. It's dirty, and I asked the eldest lady to help the old slave to persuade her to eat more."
Without waiting for Helian Weiwei's resignation, Grandpa Sun retreated from the carriage.
Helian Weiwei still hesitates here.
Over there, Bailijiajue had awkwardly picked up a piece of pastry with his hand wrapped in a white handkerchief. It was probably that the pastry touched his wound, his long eyebrows were also wrinkled, and the pastry residue scattered on him. On her long gown, it rolled to her feet, looking a little embarrassed.
Helian Weiwei didn't think about it anymore, she took the other pastries on the plate and put them on his lips.
Just when Helian Weiwei thought he would dislike her hand, His Royal Highness opened her mouth, and when her thin lips slid across the pastry, she gently touched her finger, which was indescribably cool, making He Lian Weiwei couldn't help but took it back, looking at Baili Jiajue's slightly incomprehensible eyebrows, feeling that she was making a fuss again...