The Anarchic Consort Chapter 444: How deep is the relationship between the four hundred and forty-ninth two people

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Of course you have to be sensible to love and love your significant other. This is common sense in "The Arms Tycoon", you don't even understand common sense? People who don’t read novels are terrible, they have no culture at all!

At this moment, in another part of the palace, I want to see Helian Weiwei and the five princes and Yun Biluo who are fighting in the nest of Bailijiajue. I will probably never understand for a lifetime. What is wrong with their strategy? where.

If Helian Weiwei is asked to tell them, it's all because you haven't read a novel.

The result...cough cough cough.

The letter did not stay in Helian Weiwei's hands for long.

In less than a quarter of an hour, it was handed over to Bailijiajue.

Sun Gonggong can clearly feel the cold air around him.

His master just smiled, and ice cold appeared in his pure black eyes: "This letter is pretty good. The person who wrote it is also interesting. It doesn't miss a word. It's really hard for them."

Grandpa Sun didn't dare to speak, and swallowed his saliva vigorously.

Bai Li Jiajue took the tea cup in his hand, his fingers paused, and he snapped!

Dumped out!

The drop of water splashed on the table top and penetrated the rice paper on it.

"Go and check it out for me!" Baili Jiajue's eyes were half-squinted, with a sense of pressure that made people afraid to breathe: "After finding out, take people to the emperor's grandfather. They have worked so hard, so this hall should Entertain them well."

Grandpa Sun knew that the hospitality of his master's son would definitely be worse than going to hell.

It’s just that, I rarely saw your Highness getting so angry before.

Even if he kills, he is still calm and not bloody.

After doing things, she will definitely wash her hands and change clothes to keep her clothes well-dressed.

Like today, it is very rare to deal directly with whom.

It seems that this time, those people are afraid that they have touched the bottom line of His Highness.

After all, that letter shouldn’t be seen by the princess...

Thinking of this, Grandpa Sun hesitated and said: "The Princess..."

Hearing this, Baili Jiajue's fingers paused, his eyes sinking: "Go and call Nangonglie over."

"Master Lie?" Grandpa Sun didn't understand why he called Master Lie at this time.

Bali Jiajue frowned and his tone faded a lot: "He is better at handling this kind of thing."

Grandpa Sun understood instantly that Young Master Lie did have his own way of coaxing women.

It was only half a stick of incense, Nangong Lie, who had a slightly open robe, walked over and slumped directly on the chaise longue. He stretched out his hand to loosen his collar: "Fortunately, Ajue. You called me. Those old people don’t know what’s going on recently. They are crazy. They have to say that Vivi is taking her home and let me fortune telling them every day. By the way, what are you looking for me for?"

Bali Jiajue didn't say much, and threw the letter to him directly.

After Nangong Lie finished reading it, he smiled evilly: "Someone dared to eavesdrop on your conversation with the Supreme Emperor. Is it impatient to live?"

"I just got this letter from Weiwei." Baili Jiajue's voice was indifferent, and his fingers knocked on the wooden table without a match, as if thinking.

Nangong Lie's expression on her face is "No way": "Such a letter obviously cannot reach her. It will definitely cause misunderstandings and affect the feelings between you."

"She didn't misunderstand." Baili Jiajue suddenly figured out something, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Nangong Lie, who was smiling like that, was a little dizzy.

"Then tell me what these are for?" Nangonglie didn't understand.

Bali Jiajue stretched out his hand to take the shirt, and fastened the buttons slowly: "It's nothing, show off my feelings with her."

Nangong Lie:......

"Wait, Ajue, you will come back and make it clear to me! Is it interesting to abuse me like this!"

Bai Li Jiajue ignored the voice behind him and walked back to the bedroom.

Helian Weiwei was talking to a mercenary in black attire. After seeing him coming, she said to the mercenary: "That's it, you can do it."

"Yes." The mercenary looked down and retreated, and when passing by Baili Jiajue, he would always tremble involuntarily.

He also understands that if it weren't for the man's permission, he wouldn't even be able to get in.

Although on the surface, the three princes have forbidden the freedom of the young master.

Actually, what the young master did, the man didn’t stop him...

"I asked the Imperial Dining Room to make rose cake for you, did you eat it?" After the mercenary left, Baili Jiajue directly reached out, picked up the person, and placed it on his lap, with a deep and nice voice .

Helian Weiwei yawned, took his hand to play, and compared the hands of the two people: "After eating a piece, it’s not as delicious as apricot blossom cake, but Xiao Qi likes it. I give it to It’s Little Seven."

"He is losing his teeth now, what can he taste." Baili Jiajue gave a low laugh, and then clasped her fingers, speaking slowly: "About today's letter, there are some words on it. I really said it, not later, but when I say these things, I don’t want people to keep staring at you. This palace has been unpredictable since ancient times. People from the four major families, I will unplug sooner or later, and wait. Wait, when the time is right, I will let them all shut up." In this world, only the dead are the safest.

Helian Weiwei looked at the violence that appeared in his eyes, thought about it, leaned forward, and kissed him directly on his eyelids: "I know, but one thing makes me very angry."

"What?" Bailijiajue's heart suddenly paused.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows and yawned lazily: "What do you think the person sending this letter thinks? Are you insulting my IQ? How good are you to me? , I know in my heart. Even if I raise a dog, I still can’t bite my owner, let alone a person. Didn’t you see me wearing a collar around my neck? I am the domineering president of a loyal dog and a group of small brains."

"Huh?" Baili Jiajue touched her hair, her thin lips leaned behind her ears, her voice was low, with temptation: "Say the two words just now."

Helian Weiwei paused in confusion: "Which two words?"

"What can't you bite?" Baili Jiajue said casually, while reaching out into her clothes, his handsome face was asceticous as indifferent, as if the person who did these things was not at all he.

Probably because of temperament issues, people feel that the contrast is more exciting.

Helian Weiwei was hot all over, and she refused to say those two words again.

But how could Bailijiajue spare her, after several fights, kissed down from her shoulder inch by inch through her clothes, wrapped her waist from behind with one hand, and unbuttoned those annoying buttons with the other. Evil Ning bit her ear: "Hey, tell me, what can't you bite?"