The Anarchic Consort Chapter 107: Refuse Your Highness

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"Oh? What does it have to do with me?" Helian Jiaoer sneered, obviously not having such a good temper.

The close-fitting maid shrank her neck, flattering her smile: "That Wushuang son likes rhythm, and she rarely praises people. In the martial arts practice that day, someone mentioned that the young lady's piano skills are excellent, and he followed I said a few words, and every sentence is complimenting the lady." As the maid said, she raised her eyes to look at Helian Jiao'er's face. Seeing that the corner of her mouth finally smiled, she said more vigorously: "It can be seen that Young Master Wushuang has been paying attention to you, Miss you for a long time, but... because of not having a chance to meet."

After hearing this, Helian Jiaoer took a handkerchief to cover up the smile on her vermilion lips, but her voice remained motionless. It didn’t matter: "Okay, I see. Don’t tell anyone about these things. , So as not to provoke something wrong again."

"The servant girl understands." The servant girl bent over, turned her back and wiped a cold sweat.

Helian Weiwei was standing in front of them, looking at the wooden comb that the hawker placed outside, it was completely unexpected that Helian Jiaoer and Helian Guangyao would meet.

Her first reaction was to look down at the headgear and pretend to be a passerby buying things. After listening to the useful information, she took the things she wanted to buy and lost a couple of silver to the vendor.

When she passed by, it was hard for her to notice her face.

Helian Jiao'er seemed to be stunned for a moment. She probably had never seen someone more beautiful than herself. Her first reaction was to look back and look at her again.

However, she only had time to see the woman's back.

A rough commoner, with a disdainful and sour taste all over his body, but an ordinary civilian.

Helian Jiao'er thought with disdain. Just about to turn around, she saw the people around her breathe out one after another, her eyes widened, she didn't even fall on her body for the least. , Are also dumbfounded.

This caused the anger in Helian Jiao'er's heart to surge out all of a sudden. She reached out and pressed the girl's arm, and the sharp Yin Hong nails pierced in fiercely: "That person was very good-looking just now? Huh?"

The maid realized that she had made a mistake, and the blood on her face instantly faded.

The most taboo of her lady is that someone is prettier than her.

She can't show the slightest surprise in front of the lady!

So the maid shook her head immediately, enduring the pain and said: "Good-looking is good-looking, but compared to the young lady, it's just a muddy ball under her feet, without the slightest temperament at all."

"You girl can talk." He Lianjiao'er let go of her hand, then glanced back, her voice was cold: "You dare to be compared with this lady even with that kind of clothes, it's ridiculous!"

After hearing this, the maid hurriedly agreed: "Yes, the lady is right, she is not worthy even to lift your shoes for the lady."

"Okay, I'm tired of your compliments like this." Helian Jiaoer blew her fingertips in a cool tone, her eyes dimmed: "Go back to college, before leaving, I want to show you how to make that **** woman never return to college."

She doesn't know where Helian Weiwei has gone, but if she can let her go, she can't come back!

Helian Jiao'er lowered her head with a chuckle, the poison in her eyes was more terrifying than ever...

But who is the woman who just walked past?

How can a village girl have such fair and translucent skin?

Every time in early summer, she is the most troublesome how to keep herself from being exposed to the sun, using the best pearl powder and sandalwood to keep her current appearance.

But that country girl seems to be even better than her...

Helian Jiaoer grabbed the veil in her hand, and then sneered in her heart. No matter what she looks like, she is a bad family. Even if she is married, she is just a concubine. goods.

Thinking about it this way, Helian Jiaoer's heart is balanced, and her slap-sized face is restored to its former beauty. With a scarf on her face, she is finally supported by the maid on the soft sedan chair.

However, she didn't know that the person she wanted to frame was the "village girl" who just passed her by.

"This is fine. Your sister will also participate in the martial arts conference. I don't know what insidious tricks she will play at that time." Yuan Ming's voice is always stronger for watching the show, probably with his The identity is related, the magic messenger likes to create some chaos, not to mention this kind of "deliciousness" delivered to the door, he likes it even more.

The white cat has always looked cold and cold, as if thinking, looking at the crowd not far away, with a faint voice: "Weiwei, you can't let that woman get that martial arts."

Yuan Ming glanced at it lazily: "It's just a handful of martial arts."

"You don't understand." The white cat proudly raised his chin: "That's not an ordinary martial artist. When I was in the spiritual forest, I heard my father and mother say it. Everyone thought it was a Shenzhou. The best martial arts materials in the mainland should be found in the spiritual realm Senli, but many years ago, these materials were secretly transferred to a place, and that place was Yangcheng, where the son of Wushuang was born. Generally speaking, there is no formed martial arts. Materials will release a kind of magical magnetic force for humans, which is why martial arts are different from ordinary weapons. Our sacred beasts are indifferent, but if humans come in contact with them for a long time, they will be harmed to a certain extent. The body of the Wushuang son It’s not good. I guess it’s because I have stayed with these materials since he was a child. The martial arts he is making now is probably his masterpiece. It can be called the perfection of perfection, not only the materials, but also the appearance and Performance, in the entire Shenzhou Continent, is a top-to-one artifact. Those who own it will have the magic power to split mountains and rivers!"

After Yuan Ming heard this, the evil and charming face also began to ponder.

Helian Weiwei just smiled, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Which one is better, this Wu Xiu or the Wing of the Night God I did last time."

The white cat was taken aback and said: "It's about the same." After a pause, it added another sentence: "You have already sent the Night God's Wings out. It makes no sense to compare."

"I just want to simply want to know, who is better than me or that unparalleled son." Helian Weiwei curled her thin lips, and a gleam of light appeared in her narrow eyes: "I don't allow anyone to be in Wuxiu. Rob my business at the meeting."

The corner of the white cat's mouth twitched: "After all, you still want money!"

"Of course it's for silver." Helian Weiwei looked at it with a more innocent look than a white cat, and sighed: "If it wasn't for silver, would I be so hard to hide? The prince’s beauty and temptation also require courage."

White cat:...