The Anarchic Consort Chapter 464: His Royal Highness Sends Weiwei Rose

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"Let the slaves say, Wang Hao is really smart, this kind of trick is not what she can think of!" Sun Gonggong also listened to the side, and poured a cup of tea for Baili Jiajue with a smile.

Bali Jiajue raised her pretty brows, and said in a light tone: "Smart is smart, but it's not ruthless enough."

Sun Gonggong was dumb, and he thought that this was not ruthless enough. The Su family probably won't be able to survive this early autumn, and this anger has to be angered for good or bad.

But... he really wanted to know what the master would use.

"What about your Highness? What will you do?"

Bai Li Jiajue tossed the outer shirt on his hand at random, and then loosened the collar, as if a little carelessly: "Send Su Yanmo's body directly to Prime Minister Su's hands."

Sun Gonggong:......

Then Prime Minister Su hasn't straightened his legs!

In terms of irritating people, the princess is indeed not as shameless as his master...

As if Baili Jiajue didn't notice his gaze, he draped his shirt over his shoulders sideways, and his body was long and bright: "Go and prepare the carriage, we will go out of the palace."

"Hey?? Out of the palace??" Grandpa Su hurriedly followed, wondering why His Highness suddenly thought of leaving the palace.

When Bailijiajue walked outside, he stopped and swept his indifferent gaze towards the flowers blooming in the imperial garden. He seemed to have stopped in place for a while before he turned. Turning around, he said to Sun Gonggong, "Where is the rose in the palace?"

"Huh?" Grandpa Sun really couldn't keep up with the rhythm of His Highness today, what rose?

The little seventh prince came out from the side, with a goldfish in his mouth, and his words were a little vague, with a tigerish expression: "Brother, are you looking for a rose?"

"Hmm." Baili Jiajue glanced at him: "You know?"

The little seventh prince touched his bald head: "Last time the third sister-in-law gave you off, didn't there still be many in the bedroom?"

"Those won't work." Baili Jiajue rebuffed him unhurriedly, without saying why.

The little seventh prince also knows what his third brother usually treasures those roses, but the roses from other places...

"Oh, my little ancestor!" At this time, Grandpa Sun seemed to come back to his senses, and grabbed the little man: "How can you eat fish like this! This is raw!" Your Highness, why don't you talk about His Highness Seven, what should you do if your body is broken if you eat it so raw?"

The little seventh prince ignored Grandpa Sun's obstruction, still holding the beautiful goldfish in his mouth, and thunder couldn't move.

Grandpa Sun suddenly felt exhausted.

Until Baili Jiajue looked at the little man and said: "Open your mouth."

The little seventh prince spit out the goldfish into Grandpa Sun's hands, reluctantly.

Grandpa Sun hurriedly released the goldfish that was still alive, and the little seventh prince of the province couldn't help it, and then took it back.

How did the cooks in the imperial dining room serve His Royal Highness Seven, starving him like this!

The chefs vomited blood unjustly, and howled in their hearts, it was obviously what the Seventh Majesty saw and what to eat, and what does it have to do with them!

Actually, I really don’t care about the imperial dining room. Long ago, Baili Jiajue knew that his younger brother could eat. He specially asked the imperial dining room’s people to guard twelve hours and cook twelve meals a day. Just in case the little people will be hungry.

If it is necessary to compare the degree to which His Highness Qi can eat, the afternoon tea of ​​other people’s family is a piece of pastry and several preserves, and His Highness’s Xiaoqi is a dish of ten meats and a plate of side dishes. The pastries are just for teething... …

I originally thought that with this preparation, the little seventh prince would definitely not eat the goldfish in the pond.

The Supreme Emperor has asked several times why the number of goldfish he raises always decreases. Every time they are speechless, they have to continue to feed the little seven princes! Extra meal!

Unexpectedly...he still didn't even let the last goldfish in the pond...

Grandpa Sun sighed.

The little man had nothing to eat, and was not discouraged. Following Baili Jiajue’s back, the small head could only reach the position of Baili Jiajue’s thigh. The momentum of the tiger's head and the brain seemed to be bitten by anyone who came over. Who is extremely overbearing and cruel.

With his existence, ordinary things don't dare to lean in.

Grandpa Sun was relieved, and silently went to prepare a carriage for the two masters.

This is not the only thing that your Highness is going out of the palace, you have to get more food in the carriage.

Well, twenty meat wraps are ready.

I don’t know if the Imperial Dining Room can make it out freely...

"Brother, why do you have to have a rose?" The little man grabbed Baili Jiajue's clothes and strode hard to keep up.

Bai Li Jiajue replied casually; "Give it to your third sister-in-law." He didn't know what the rose meant, but looking at the "wife chasing" manual that she often turned over, sending roses should be the best Good choice.

When the little seventh prince heard it was given to Helian Weiwei, a small face became serious: "Brother, I think you should send some practical things to the third sister-in-law, such as the grandfather's yard. The pair of cranes that you are holding will definitely taste delicious!"

Sun Gonggong:......

Why did he hear that His Royal Highness Seven was playing the idea of ​​the pair of cranes that was the most favorite of the emperor in recent days!

Little master, if you continue to eat like this, the Supreme Emperor will definitely not be able to bear it, so he will throw you back to Taibai Academy again!

"Crane?" Baili Jiajue stopped, as if thinking.

Grandpa Sun's eyes widened suddenly, no, no...

"No." Baili Jiajue continued: "The things she gave to your Sansao before, she found it strange."

Sun Gonggong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately.

The little seventh prince tiger's eyes lit up: "What did the third brother give to the third sister?" He wanted it too.

"The collar."

With just two words, Grandpa Sun and the villain were petrified in the wind...

The old and the small looked at each other.

Grandpa Sun sighed and held the little seventh prince's hand extremely: "Little lord, in the future, the minions will never say that it is strange for you to give away things. If you see a girl you like in the future, you will still give her something to eat. Right." It’s better to give food than to give a collar. That’s a rhythm that will be rejected to death every minute!

The little seventh prince wore a handsome face and said: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I'm still normal compared to the third brother."

The chef from the Imperial Kitchen who came to deliver the meat buns: ...Where are you normal! Go and find out whose children eat according to the basket!

Bai Li Jiajue ignored the noise of the few people behind, and turned to the west side of the imperial garden, only to see a few dozen roses.

Grandpa Sun originally wanted to call in the gardener who took care of these roses, so that he could pick flowers for His Royal Highness.

Before opening his mouth, I saw the white shirt move slightly in front of me, and the fragrance came.

Bai Li Jiajue, standing in the middle of the flower bushes, has a large bouquet of blooming roses in his hands. He is holding it with one hand, his robe is wanton, his figure is as pure as jade, and it is so pure and unremovable. Open a gaze...