The Anarchic Consort Chapter 310: Lock it up

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There is a very quiet and beautiful chain on her wrist

It is the forbidden martial arts black iron lock, specially used to imprison martial arts artifacts.

It is said that the entire Dragon Empire has no more than three at most, which is priceless.

Helian Weiwei is a martial artist and is most familiar with the use of this kind of thing.

Is he really planning to lock her up?

Helian Weiwei frowned just now.

There was a slight chill on his wrist, and his fingers slowly rubbed her skin: "Look, it suits you." His voice was still low and quiet, even with a little bit of it. Warm and elegant, like a spring breeze.

However, Helian Weiwei heard the danger in this quiet and gentle voice.

She darkened her eyes and her voice became cold: "No one would like this kind of fit, Your Majesty, do you treat your allies like this? It seems that I still have use value, and it is difficult to use such an expensive chain for Your Highness. Come lock me up."

The current situation is not the result she wants to see.

Unfortunately, what made her headache was that certain hobbies of a certain highness seemed particularly serious.

It is estimated that he is the only one who can give people an inviolable cold and handsome when holding people with iron locks.

Are there any mistakes? It's the one who did the bad thing.

Helian Weiwei complained in her heart, but she didn't want to go to the point of facing each other with Bailijiajue.

"What else do you need me to do, it's better to just say it, let's end it happily." Helian Weiwei thought so in her heart, so she said her own thoughts, and she felt that she had spoken things out. It will always be better.

It's just, but she didn't expect that when she finished speaking, the expression in Bailijiajue's eyes was a bit colder than at the beginning.

Heh.

Happy ending.

He raised his eyes and saw that her face was very calm, as if he was about to negotiate peacefully with him, and she felt very dazzling for a while.

She doesn't have him in her eyes...he has never been.

Bai Li Jiajue raised her lips and laughed, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and she coldly floated on her face: "The day that does not end happily, what we want in this hall can only be left in this hall. Around."

"So, did your Highness use this method?" Helian Weiwei tugged on the iron lock of her wrist, and raised her brow mockingly.

Bali Jiajue's back stiffened, and he sank into the quilt and slowly clenched his hands.

When did he need to keep a woman in this way?

Even if this is not in line with his usual style of doing things...

The most noble imperial son of the Dragon Empire, the three majestic royals, when is there something he can't ask for?

Unfortunately, Helian Weiwei is such an exception.

He is confident that he can control everything, but he is the only one... helpless.

"Why? This method makes you feel mean?" His voice was low and deep, but with a cold smile, the breeze blew his black hair, covering his beautiful eyes: "This hall is such a despicable person, who is fundamentally different from the same table you imagined. Now that you finally understand, you want to escape? Hahaha."

Hearing the words at the same table, Helian Weiwei couldn't help but look into the deep and strong black pupils. The transparent feeling of dust removal disappeared, replaced by the piercing coldness.

She can even clearly feel the coldness when a man approaches her, and the not-so-warm breath that comes out.

Helian Weiwei was in a daze, her outstretched hand froze in mid-air. I don’t know why, she would feel that in such an extremely cold voice, there was actually caring dampness, as if despair was extremely desperate. , It makes people feel... lonely.

Behind him, countless oil lamps collapsed to the ground.

The wooden table shook violently because of him, and the sound of the wind was hunting.

He is angry.

Perhaps this time, he really planned to strangle her to death.

But after waiting for a while, the boiling anger didn't burn on her.

Huo Qilin was standing outside the door. He knew better than anyone else that the vibration from the blood could almost burst out of the blood vessels, so hot that it could almost burn the heart!

He doesn't know what's going on, but the only thing they can be sure of is that the burn came from his angry master!

In the dimness, the doors and windows in the room clanged and the wind swept in, whistling like wild beasts outside the house.

Ferringly, a huge wind rushed towards you, the sky was blank, and the electricity flashed, and the glass window had already hit the window lattice heavily...

Bali Jiajue is standing there!

Helian Weiwei was startled and looked up, regardless of whether he was angry or not.

Flying forward, he tugged vigorously, changing the positions of the two.

At the same time, I heard a "clam" behind me, followed by a large area of ​​brittle crackling...

Only the sharp and cracked edges of the previous glass were left, and it slammed firmly on Helian Weiwei's arched back, and under the lightning, the ground was covered with shards of glass.

Bali Jiajue was taken aback for a moment, and the situation stopped.

He looked at her and forgot to move for a while.

Helian Weiwei propped her body with one hand, the chain rang, and shouted at Baili Jiajue: "You have the ability to call the wind and the rain, and you have the ability to avoid! Bastard, handsome and handsome Can you be self-willed?"

Bali Jiajue only reacted at this time, and he picked up the person, as if anxious, and touched her back with his fingers.

Helian Weiwei shook and pressed his hand again: "What are you doing?"

"Take your hands away." These words really can't be overbearing.

Helian Weiwei raises her eyebrows. This is his attitude towards the savior?

However, the softness of the fingers did not match his tone at all.

Helian Weiwei’s back is nothing. After all, she has done a lot of training. She knows what posture to block when a heavy object falls, which will minimize the damage.

But he stripped off his clothes like this, and was inspected by him like a daily necessities.

Helian Weiwei just felt a little bit dumbfounded.

It seems that the inspection has finally been completed. Baili Jiajue looked at the smooth white back in front of him, and then took her into his arms very lightly. The jaw seemed to be on top of her head, and there was a sound in his voice. With an imperceptible lowness: "Waiting for the main hall here."

Helian Weiwei looked at him in a walking posture, and raised her brows again. At this point, he still didn't plan to untie the thing in her hand?

Bai Li Jiajue seemed to be walking in a hurry. With a wave of his long sleeves, he commanded to the shadow outside the door: "Look at the princess."

"Yes." From the moment the shadow was full of stunned face, until now, I don't know what it feels like. I saw his master quickly disappeared into the night, and he couldn't help but murmured: "Look at the expression of your highness, He should have guessed about Miss Yun’s return..."

Helian Weiwei lay on the soft couch, listened to the movement outside, and laughed.

That's it.

Will a certain majesty react too slowly?

Helian Weiwei mockingly moved the chain on her wrist, her eyes looked at the step that fell to the ground...