The Anarchic Consort Chapter 623: His Royal Highness to Weiwei

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"How can I blame the shadow for this." Nangonglie looked at Helian Weiwei with a smile but a smile: "I brought this woman in. If you want to blame it, you should blame me, sneer, sneer, it looks exactly the same. It’s good, otherwise I won’t bring her to you. Ajue, so be it, since I caused the disaster, then I will deal with it. I will take her out of the palace right now, you and He Miss Lian must have a lot to say, so we won’t bother."

Speaking, Nangong Lie wanted to stretch out his hand.

Bali Jiajue gave him a cold look.

In that way, with a warning gaze, Nangonglie's hand froze in place: "Ajue, this is not okay, that's not okay, what do you want?"

"I don't want to be so." The boy's voice was cold, with a careless indifference: "It's just that no one can retreat after moving the main hall."

Nangong Lie was taken aback: "Ajue, you can't, she just kissed you..."

"You can go now." The boy's unwavering voice interrupted Nangong Lie's words.

Nangong Lie was dumbfounded: "Ajue, I came to see you this time, but there is something serious, your red..."

"I don't want to talk about business today." The boy looked at him and smiled, but his eyes didn't have the slightest temperature: "Are you going by yourself, or let me kick you out."

Nangonglie's scalp was numb and he cleared his throat: "I will go by myself, but I have conditions."

"Said." The boy frowned, with a faint impatience, but because he was at this age, he looked very good-looking.

"Lend me one of the Deadpools by your side." Nangong laughed charmingly.

The boy didn't look at him again: "You pick it yourself, it's better to get out now."

After getting what she wanted, Nangong Lie didn't stay for a while, and after throwing a "helpless" look at Helian Weiwei, she immediately flashed.

He actually wants to watch a little more fun, but don’t worry, anyway, there will be time to inquire about gossip...

Nangonglie's departure seemed to have taken away the only warmth in the palace.

But I am also glad to have such a little time, let Helian Weiwei breathe slowly, sort out her emotions.

The girl also found that something was a bit wrong, and stretched out her hand to pull Baili Jiajue’s sleeve: "Your Highness?"

Bali Jiajue turned around, with a smile in his tone: "Huh?"

"Are you angry with me?" The girl's voice was lowered.

The young Qinggui's profile is soft: "Why, I'm just a little anxious."

"I know, I won't mess up in the future." As if promised, the girl opened her eyes wide.

The boy nodded, looking extremely doted.

Helian Weiwei watched this scene and didn't show anything, she just felt cold, it was cold from beginning to end.

She wondered if she should leave first.

Wait to find a corner, lick the wound or something, and then fight after returning.

Because of the pain, I was a little out of breath.

Probably there was another person, the girl was a little uncomfortable, and she frequently looked in the direction of Helian Weiwei.

The young man also noticed her gaze, and said in a light voice: "You also go back first, the main hall will take care of the matter."

The girl didn't want to leave. I don't know why she always felt anxious after seeing the woman who looked exactly like her.

The difference is that this woman is more mature than her, and... She has never seen anyone like her, and her face remains unchanged when His Royal Highness is angry.

"Miss Weiwei, your subordinates will send you out." The shadow naturally knew the mind of his master, and walked to the girl's side, trying to lead the way.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at Baili Jiajue with her beautiful eyes: "She didn't mean it, so please don't be too cruel to her."

"Don't worry, this hall knows that you don't like seeing blood." The young man looked very considerate and smiled at her: "Follow the shadow."

The girl nodded and couldn't help but look back at Helian Weiwei again.

The temple door was closed.

In the empty room, only Helian Weiwei and the boy were left.

"You heard that too, she doesn't like blood." The young man walked to the wooden table, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea: "So I won't do anything to you."

Helian Weiwei let out a cry, suddenly feeling aggrieved.

Damn!

Change someone, you are so obedient.

How can I only bully her when I am with her!

Don't listen to her, I am usually arrogant except for the poisonous tongue, when have you been gentle to her!

"What about you, what else do you want to say?" The young man brought the tea to his lips, suddenly thinking of something. He paused with his fingers, instead of drinking the cup of tea, but put it back. Original place.

Helian Weiwei smiled and shook her head.

There were a lot of things to say.

Who knew this would be the case for the third fragment.

I'm not an iron man after all, and my fingers hurt.

Helian Weiwei suddenly loses the strength to speak...

The young man slowly grasped the teacup in his hand and smiled coldly: "Is there nothing to say?"

Her silence, her indifferent, her indifferent, all turned into sharp thorns and plunged into his heart.

Except for the coolness, I can't feel anything else.

Slap!

The young man raised his hand, and an iron chain appeared in front of Helian Weiwei's eyes.

Helian Weiwei was taken aback.

The young man is closer to her. That Zhang seems to be a work of heaven, perfect and flawless, but what he says is straight to people's hearts: "Since you don't care about anything, then it happens to be tied and given away. "

Helian Weiwei raised her head and looked into those unsentimental eyes, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped: "Are you complaining about me?"

"You really take yourself seriously." The young man sneered and turned his back.

Helian Weiwei's voice fell: "I don't take myself seriously, I don't want to see you so unhappy."

The boy's back stiffened suddenly.

She is bewildering him again.

I'm really good at it.

Eight years ago, when she kissed him, he would feel warm all over his body, and he wanted to give her all the best things in the world.

He has done too many stupid things for her.

Even the cage must be made of all gold, just to please her.

In fact, at that time, he had already understood that he couldn't hold her heart at all, but at least he could own her.

Because he thought she cared more or less about him.

But later he discovered that as long as his so-called soul fragment did not agree to go with her.

She will disappear immediately, without even a trace of hesitation, and she doesn't care what happens to him at all.

Bone-eating hatred surged into my heart, and the boy's eyes were eroded by darkness again, and his deep eyes were clearly beautiful, but because of the ice, they were bright and chilling.

He stared at her with condensation in his eyes...