The Anarchic Consort Chapter 302: Weiwei’s thoughts

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"Tu Sufeng, Dean of Taibai College." Helian Weiwei's tone fell, like a final word.

Yuan Ming touched his chin: "Woman, don't tell others about your thoughts, be careful if you are discovered, and treat you as an alien."

"I don't need you to tell me." Helian Weiwei flicked the weeds in her hand: "Now we can go, but it's not time to go to the dean. Think about how to get him to admit it. Is the key."

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows: "Woman, why don't you panic at all? If the third prince is really like Murong Changfeng, you will not be sad?"

Helianweiwei paused, stood in the dark, her long hair slightly raised: "When I was young, someone told me, don't rely on others, it will make you vulnerable."

"Oh?" Yuan Ming smiled: "I like the one who can say such things."

Helian Weiwei curled her thin lips and blocked him with his previous words: "Have your heart, there is no result in love between humans and demons, not to mention that he is still a straight man and won't be interested in you." /

Yuan Ming stared: "Woman, you won't have an old lover with the third prince on your back, look at your nostalgic tone."

"What to do, you really guessed it right." Helian Weiwei joked, took a step, and walked towards the courtyard. There was really nothing wrong with her. She was like this, referred to as Hard Bones.

In this world, no one can truly feel the pain of another person.

You have a thousand arrows pierced through your heart, and you don't want to live, it's just you alone.

Others may sympathize, or sigh, but they will never know how far your wound has festered.

Perhaps, there will really be such a person, you come to the moon, he can't wait to suffer that sin for you.

But, unfortunately, she has never encountered it.

So it doesn’t matter whether it’s sad or not.

Only in this way can we be able to play lightly even in the turmoil...

However, after the menstruation came, I couldn't wear it lightly. Helian Weiwei returned to the hospital and began to lay on the bed to load the corpse, covered with a thick quilt.

When Qing Zhan came back, he saw this scene and quickly asked Helian Weiwei what was wrong.

Helian Weiwei sat up holding the quilt and waved her hand: "Is it time for dinner?"

"Yeah." Qing Zhan looked at Helian Weiwei's bloodless face: "I'll look for Your Highness."

Helian Weiwei casually took the quilt into her arms again: "Your Highness is not the doctor who asked him to do anything. Besides, the doctor is inconvenient to treat my problem. There must be no such dining hall. After dinner, follow me to the business school and have a bowl of hot soup."

Only then did Qing Zhan put his legs back, and looked at Helian Weiwei's expression again, thinking about Yun Biluo, his expression was a little dazed.

So much so that Helian Weiwei called her three times in a row, but she didn't hear it.

Helian Weiwei reluctantly stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

Qing Zhan was taken aback: "The princess."

"I finally recovered." Helian Weiwei pointed to the door frame in front of her: "It is better to look at the door frame when you walk to avoid the danger of disfigurement."

Qing Zhan paused, then replied: "Yes."

Helian Weiwei yawned, and her eyes slowly fell on her body: "If it's because of the girl Yun that suddenly appeared today, it makes you like this, you don't have to."

Qing Zhan never expected to hear the three words "Girl Yun" from Helian Weiwei's mouth!

I raised my eyes suddenly, their eyes straightened.

Does the princess know?

What do you know? How much do you know?

Qing Zhan had to admit that she was a little flustered at that moment.

So, just...

"Wang Hao, don't care about your sister. My sister is all the same. Since your Highness has chosen you, he must have his reasons." Qing Zhan's voice was flat, and she tried to flatten her as much as possible, but it was obvious in the end. Lack of confidence.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows and smiled suddenly: "It seems that your relationship is very good."

Qing Zhan did not find the deep meaning of the smile, only thinking about what to say, in order to minimize the damage: "We are all dead men who followed His Highness. When I entered the palace, my sister was there. Now, she is the dead man who has been with His Royal Highness for the longest time. As a close-knit maid, she has taken care of His Royal Highness since childhood. She understands His Royal Highness's behavior better than any of us, and His Royal Highness..." At this point, Qing Zhan paused , Said: "His Royal Highness is also good to her, but a fire destroyed everything. His Royal Highness was seriously injured at the time. When he woke up, everything changed. My sister was gone, and His Highness lost his martial energy. At that time, we all thought that my sister was dead. We didn’t expect that she was alive all the time. The reason why she didn’t come back was entirely because the Supreme Emperor had always disagreeed with the matter between her and His Highness, and didn’t want her to come back. ."

Helian Weiwei snorted: "It turned out to be a dead man, and he had such a period with Bailijiajue."

Qing Zhan was stupid: "Wang Hao, don't you know?"

"I know now." Helian Weiwei smiled and looked at her: "Qing Zhan, thank you, the description is very concise and concise."

"Yes, but the princess just..." Qing Zhan stammered a bit and felt like being slapped. She thought the princess knew everything, otherwise, how could she suddenly say the three words Miss Yun!

Helian Weiwei is very innocent: "I only guess that you are likely to know that girl Yun, because you don't look right in her eyes. As for the other things, I will just listen to it."

Love affair... just like that?

Qing Zhan looked up at Helian Weiwei's face from time to time, and found that she hadn't even changed her mood.

Suddenly I was a little confused. Could it be that Helian Weiwei already likes Her Highness to like it, she can't even notice the meaning in her words.

The more so, the more Qing Zhan feels that he has to say something: "Wang Hao, sister is different from others, she..."

"She is the one that your Highness puts on the top of your heart." Helian Weiwei interrupted her not lightly: "So who do you want to follow now, find her, or stay?"

Qing Zhan was taken aback again.

Helian Weiwei moved her finger, and the black feather fell down, which was an open sky.

She was holding an umbrella, and occasionally a drop or two of rain fell and fell on the dust at her feet, blooming a silent flower.

She said: "If this is a battle, go to her, you can be handsome, not stained with blood, handsome and glorious. You can't follow me, because you are not standing in that position. Every second, there will be people attacking. I don’t have three heads and six arms. I am destined to be bloodstained. But, Qing Zhan, do you believe me, I can give you a world you have never seen before."