The Anarchic Consort Chapter 263: The day of the wedding

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"Hehehe, I was caught, woman, let's see how you want to explain it." Yuan Ming smiled happily.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, cut off the communication with him, raised her eyes to Baili Jiajue: "Didn’t it mean that the bride and groom can’t meet three days before the wedding? I thought you wouldn’t. Go to college." She remembered such a rule in ancient times.

Bai Li Jiajue glanced at her. There was a black ring on her finger. The ring was made of jade. With his movements, it reflected the light of ice and snow: "So you can come out with peace of mind. Are you dating someone else?"

His tone was so weak that when Helian Weiwei heard this question, she almost couldn't help coughing up.

Bai Li Jiajue looked at her with a choking expression, his eyes were indifferent as usual.

Helian Weiwei looked at him seriously: "We are just chatting."

"Simply chat?" Baili Jiajue sneered, obviously not believing her.

Helian Weiwei said, anyway, she said everything she could say.

Hearing this, Baili Jiajue's eyes slowly showed a smile.

It's just that the smile is a bit cold, and it looks bright and moving in the light of the shallow waves in his eyes. At first glance, it is a thrilling feeling.

He suddenly leaned forward, his slender fingers opened her long hair, and the man’s cold breath instantly enveloped her, and a low tone sounded from her ears: "Do you think this hall will believe your words, eh? ?"

"People should maintain the most basic trust between people." Helian Weiwei met his eyes and smiled: "Not to mention that we are about to get married, and the evidence is there."

Bai Li Jiajue put his eyes on her white neck, smiling but not smiling: "You are right, we are about to get married."

Helian Weiwei frowned, how could a word that always felt so ordinary, when it reached a certain majesty's mouth, it changed its taste.

"Shadow, send the princess back." Baili Jiajue took his hand back, his long body stood upright, his expression indifferent, but the dark and deep eyes made Helian Weiwei feel like he was thinking about something. what.

The ink became thicker and thicker, the night breeze roared, and the tree branches swayed back and forth, like an invisible big hand, slowly approaching the silent Protectorate.

In the darkness, Su Yanmo looked around, let the maid help, and walked into an abandoned yard. There was a person standing in the yard, pacing back and forth, as if thinking about something.

Seeing Su Yanmo walking over, her eyes suddenly brightened, and even her face was full of joy: "Mrs. Su!"

"Hush." ​​Su Yanmo put her finger on her lips, made a quieter motion, and then winked at the maid behind her.

The maid stood outside the courtyard very cleverly, as if she was trying to help them.

Everything is going on in secret.

The person here is not someone else, but the wife who is responsible for Helian Weiwei's sedan chair.

Xi Po was happy in her heart. After seeing Su Yanmo, she tried her best to lower her voice: "Madam Su, don’t worry, the old slave has already prepared everything according to your instructions. When the wedding day comes, the old slave will definitely Cooperate..."

"That's good." Su Yanmo smiled coldly, with overwhelming hatred in her expression.

The little evil seed ruined her two daughters at once.

She didn't teach her a lesson, how could she swallow this breath!

When the high monks do something, she won't need to do anything at that time, it is estimated that marrying her third prince will directly kill her!

The night gradually sinks.

For the next three days, Helian Weiwei didn't go anywhere, and there was no class at Taibai College. It is estimated that the class will have to wait until after marriage.

So Helian Weiwei simply sat cross-legged on the floor, playing with her martial arts.

It was the mercenaries who came here twice, both of which reported on the situation of Helian's house in recent days.

It was probably those elders who wanted her to go back, and Helian Guangyao hadn't let go.

Helian Weiwei was not in a hurry, took one hundred thousand taels, and let the mercenaries watch the arrangement.

She has always believed in the truth that money can make ghosts ruin.

She wants to see how long Helian Guangyao can hold on.

Heh, eating something in your mouth and vomiting it out will definitely make you feel uncomfortable.

However, Helian Guangyao, have you forgotten that all the things you have now belong to my mother, including your wife and daughter's food and clothing expenses!

Thinking to forget it when you get here?

How is it possible.

She has just started...

"Women, you deal with Helian Guangyao like this, and sooner or later you will have to face the four big families." Yuan Mingxie said completely, "You are still a little tender with your current ability to deal with them, but I am I know them very well, that group of old men have no humanity at all when they do things, and even those of us who are demons can't stand it."

Helian Weiwei finished the last Wu Xiu and smiled softly: "You know them well, but, Yuan Xiaoming, you don't know me enough."

Yuan Ming was taken aback, the corners of his mouth became thicker.

Two days later.

The prosperous marriage is ten miles away.

Bai Li Jiajue wears an exquisitely crafted wedding gown with purple cloud dragon vine embroidered on the gown, and even the cuffs are outlined with the most intricate golden fringing, showing its valuable prosperity.

He is tall and handsome, with a clear and handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. His slender and fair hands hold a black horse rope, and his slender legs are placed on both sides of the war horse, reflected by the big red robe. His complexion became fairer, and the north wind stirred his two-winged sleeves, which made him look like a royal **** from a barren land.

Behind him is a big red sedan chair carried by eight people. The back of the sedan chair occupies almost half of the street.

The common people scrambled to point their toes, looked towards this side, and gave out a surprise admiration...

Helian Weiwei is still sitting in the wedding room. She is probably the first lady to marry without parents.

However, she didn't feel anything herself.

So she didn't tell the Supreme Master who was participating in the Martial Arts Competition in other empires about the news of the wedding.

Sit on the wooden chair, letting the waiter comb her hair lazily, yawning from time to time.

Make Baimei look at her involuntarily.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, this Helen Weiwei is indeed different.

She hasn't seen anyone so relaxed and relieved before getting married.

What's more, she was still married to the master, the one who can stand in the clouds.

At this point, I am afraid that even my sister can't match it.

"Those steps are unnecessary, wear tired." Helian Weiwei leaned back, her slender legs slightly folded, and she stepped barefoot on the floor, as if she was tapping. The elegance that comes out makes no one dare to say anything.

The waiter Xi Po looked at him, thinking that this body is pretty good, but that face is too dark, and how many layers of powder are useless, but thanks to the three princes who can bear it, I guess There is no way...