The Anarchic Consort Chapter 628: She stole things from the main hall

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The young man seemed to have just woke up, dressed in a fur nightgown, messy black hair and drank a sip of tea. With spring-like phoenix eyes, he carefully looked at Nangong Lie who appeared in front of him, without even thinking about it. Just kicked over.

Of course, there is no real kick.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Nangonglie to escape.

But just such an action is enough for Nangong Liehao to call out: "Ajue, you can do it! So to my buddy!"

"Sorry, I haven't been awake just now." The boy looked condescendingly at the man lying on the ground, his posture was lazy, and his voice was low.

Nangong Lie:......

Not sober! ?

Your cold eyes are almost freezing to death. You tell me you are not awake? What a fool!

"Jue, we have known each other for seven years, right." Nangonglie admitted that he was a black but this kid, and began to play friendship cards: "Seven years, how many seven years in life, you can't do this to me!" You have to make me understand!"

Bali Jiajue looked at him and smiled slowly, but there was no smile in his eyes: "The person I gave to you, your relationship looks good."

Nangong Lie is so clever, he immediately shook his head and defended himself clearly: "No, no, no, you see all appearances, in fact, we are not good at all, not good at all!"

"Why gave her flowers." The boy's voice sounded a little casual.

However, Nangong Lie noticed that his left hand was clenched, and he immediately began to wash himself: "I was to thank her. She taught the flower delivery. It was originally intended to be given to others." /

"Give it to Qing Zhan?" The boy's voice turned back faintly, and the long-term suffocation in his chest finally faded a little.

Nangong Lie had a horrible expression on his face: "You, how do you know?"

The young man smiled, with a black belly: "Seven years, the only brother in the temple, of course, I need to care more."

Nangong Lie:......

Damn!

I don’t need your attention at all!

Don't tell Ben Shao, even Xiao Qingzhan is your ghost!

When Nangong Lie thought of this, his handsome face was crying without tears: "What do you want to do, let me give you a good word."

"It's nothing." The boy continued to give him a prompt: "It's just that you spent the first two days too leisurely, going out to pick flowers and so on, thinking you would like to have a little wave in your life."

Shadow stood outside the door, silently raising his head:...No one would like such a wave.

Nangong Lie didn’t feel self-pity on the other hand. He made a sudden wicked smile and stretched out his hand to put his hand on the boy’s shoulder: "A Jue, you said it earlier, buddy should know that your heart is moved, early in the morning. I will help you!"

The young man turned his eyes sideways, and glanced over his hand indifferently.

Nangonglie's scalp was numb, and he immediately took it back.

The boy dusted his clothes, and the sound quality was clear and expensive: "Don't think too much, this hall is just not pleasing to the eyes of the woman."

"Speaking of which, what is going on with you and that woman?" Nangonglie's eyes were teasing: "How can I ask her, she won't say anything."

The young man raised his head and glanced at him, his tone of voice was not hurried: "She stole something from the main hall. For this thing, the main hall looked for her for eight years."

Nangonglie frowned, stealing? That woman is not like that.

On the contrary, there is one thing that makes him very concerned.

The appearance of that woman... is a bit too similar to the lady from Helian's family.

It should not be that simple.

Nangonglie’s eyes lit up, and she said arrogantly: “Since she was a thief, she chopped off her hands and feet and threw them out of the palace. No way, you can kill people, how can you relieve your breath? For so long No action, unlike your style. When I go back, I will kick people out first, and then you can see what you want to do."

The teenager did not speak.

Nangong Lie knew he agreed.

However, he didn't think that Grandma would do anything to that woman.

If it is really disgusting, there are too many ways to make a person disappear in the palace, not to mention that the identity of the grand jue is there, and the life of whoever wants is not a sentence.

However, Jue's expression doesn't seem to be a lie.

After all, even the number of eight years has come out...

"Since there is a solution to the matter, should you also deal with Xiao Qingzhan's affairs? She sees me now and turns around and leaves!" At this point, Nangong Lie was very upset!

The young man was a little absent-minded, so Shadow called Qing Zhan over.

On such occasions, the young master-like Nangong Lie would of course not show up. He hid directly behind the screen, pricked his ears to listen to the noise outside.

The young man’s voice is still magnetic, graceful and luxurious, and he said slowly: "Qing Zhan, the main hall has heard about everything in the afternoon. You seem to have a little misunderstanding about Lie."

"No." Qing Zhan made a serious face, tender and childish: "His Majesty, you can see what kind of subordinates Lie Shao usually looks like. When you see the beautiful sister, he will talk to you. It’s no secret in the palace. I know that you have a good relationship with Young Master Lie, and I can’t bear to say bad things about him. It’s his blessing that Young Master Lie can have friends like His Highness."

Behind the screen, Nangong Lie only felt that he had been stabbed in the knee, and his expression was particularly tangled.

The shadow who knew the cause and effect, desperately endured the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Only the young man is calm and unhurried: "In fact, he also has a good place."

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, with you, I will serve Shao Lie well!" Qing Zhan gave the guarantee, but he was very loyal at a young age.

Nangong Lie didn't feel happy at all. After Qing Zhan left, he looked down at the boy in despair.

The young man’s voice was faint: "This hall has done my best. Who knows that you still have a hobby of talking to beautiful sisters."

Nangonglie:...I regret it now, okay!

"Well, Qing Zhan will come to you in the future. Three years is not enough for you to change her impression of you?" The boy rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired: "You are Isn't it time to do your business?"

Nangonglie was still silent in his sorrow, and returned to the sacrificial palace. After seeing Helian Weiwei, he asked in the first sentence: "Did you get anything from the Grandmaster?"

"No." Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, in a lazy voice: "Why do you say that?"

Nangong Lie half leaned against the door frame and looked evil: "I just visited him. He said that eight years ago, you stole something from him. He has been looking for you for eight years now. After finally catching you, do you think he will let you go? Hey, ask for more blessings, this young man can only provide you with such a clue, if you think about it carefully, maybe you took it at that time You don’t care about something, but it is very important to Grandma."

Helian Weiwei squinted for a moment, and finally shook her head.

"There is no way, you can go..."