The Anarchic Consort Chapter 312: Enter the Battle Soul Army
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Crack.
The iron lock fell.
Helian Weiwei turned her wrist, and it didn't hurt too much. She glanced at the very precious iron chain, threw away the waste, and simply walked along.
When the door is opened.
Shadow's figure stagnates.
Helian Weiwei looked at him lazily: "He didn't react just now. Now that he has noticed that Yunbiluo is back, he can't have time to care about me. Shadow, do you want to do it, or do you directly Let me go?"
Shadow looked at Helian Weiwei, not knowing how to answer the question, but respectfully blocked the way: "Princess, I'm sorry, the subordinates can't let you go." He must obey the command from the master. .
Helian Weiwei smiled and looked handsome: "Do you think you can stop me?"
"The princess, don't embarrass his subordinates." Shadow is usually a silent type, and he doesn't know what to do with Helian Weiwei. Except for his highness, a bigger part of the reason is that he doesn't want to be hurt. This is a different woman.
Helian Weiwei's eyes flashed: "Well, it's not easy for you, I will wait for Bailijiajue to come back."
"Princess Xie." Shadow was still very vigilant, looking at Helian Weiwei, waiting for her to close the door.
Helian Weiwei smiled low and walked forward slowly.
Shadow looked at her back, beware of something, just about to reach out, when the wind sounded in his ear, he subconsciously moved to block it!
The reflection of the fireworks rubbed between Wu Xiu was in Helian Weiwei's eyes. She curled her lips and smiled at the shadow: "Good skill."
The Shadow did not speak.
"But." Helianweiwei paused, and when he moved his finger, smoke burst out from the other end of the umbrella.
Shadow tried to hold his breath quickly, but it was too late.
His eyes were dark, and with a pop, he fell to the ground sideways.
Helian Weiwei retracted the umbrella and looked at the fainted shadow, her mouth was evil: "Do you think it's just an ordinary umbrella?"
Speaking, she bent down and dragged Shadow into the room, because she was afraid that she might provoke the cleanliness of a certain highness, she thoughtfully did not put Shadow on the chair, only let him lean against the wall.
Then they changed their shirts, after finishing their collars, they walked out of the hospital.
Outside the yard, there are indeed a few shadows hidden in every corner.
Although they didn't show up, Helen Weiwei could still feel the gaze around him.
If she is not wearing this suit now, it is estimated that she will be surrounded by groups as soon as she is discharged from the hospital.
Helian Weiwei is good at disguising, so no flaws were revealed along the way.
She left the hospital without hesitation, turned around and went to Tu Sufeng's courtyard.
Helian Weiwei is not worried about whether Tu Sufeng is asleep. As the dean of Taibai Academy, that person has always slept very late.
Plus he has to bring a child...
As soon as Helian Weiwei walked into the brightly lit courtyard, she saw the little seventh prince with a stack of wooden bowls on her head.
The little seventh prince looked at her, blinked, calmly: "Sansao."
Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "What are you?"
"Stealing meat, was caught." Speaking of this, the little seventh prince seemed very upset, and even the cute little brows were frowned.
Helian Weiwei glanced at his look: "How long will it take?"
"The dean didn't say." The little seventh prince watched Helian Weiwei take a step, and he also moved a step, his short, stubby calves swayed.
Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand, took the wooden bowl off his head, and asked: "Where is the dean?"
"Sighing." The little seventh prince threw all the wooden bowls into the ancient well in a serious manner: "I'm too naughty lately, he can't explain to the emperor grandpa."
Helian Weiwei:...
"You know?" A helpless smile came from behind.
Helian Weiwei looked back, only to see Tu Sufeng in a long robe slowly walking over, he still did not change a bit, he was elegant and clear, and the years had accumulated too much brilliance on him, just looking Going up is convincing.
He also holds a hot meat bun in his hand, so you don't need to guess who it is for.
The little seventh prince ran over, took the meat buns, opened his mouth and said, "I'm just a bit more aggressive."
"Is it just a bit more aggressive?" Tu Sufeng's slender fingers rubbed his forehead: "Aggressive enough to interrupt the arms of the young masters in the excellent hospital?"
The little seventh prince raised his head holding the meat bun, and said seriously: "I am saving them. If they go to the third brother to fight, they will suffer more injuries."
Tu Sufeng admitted that what the little man said was reasonable, and he thought of the posts that said that the recent admissions in the college were too unruly for the rules, so his headache was even more painful: "There is no one that makes people worry." Especially the one who doesn't care about anyone at all, so let's talk about it.
After the Yuan family stepped down, the Liang family squeezed in and called on the messenger court. They were talking about Baili Jiajue’s problem.
Those people still don't know the identity of Bailijiajue. The last time in the courtyard test, they were attracted to them, but how could the three princes go to these people.
So, whether it is the Liang family or the masters in the courtyard, they all vote for him one post.
But it's because Tu Sufeng is in charge. If you change someone else, you won't be able to withstand the pressure long ago.
For such a person with long sleeves and good dancers, it is impossible for the Soul Army to not accept him into the martial arts.
Helian Weiwei raised her lips and smiled, and she directly showed the military talisman in her hand!
Tu Sufeng's eyes lightened slightly: "This is?"
"I want to have a good talk with the dean about the fantasy forest." Helian Weiwei took the military talisman back, and said: "And the internal specifications of the Battle Soul Army."
Tu Sufeng smiled: "How about the Battle Soul Army, I rarely understand, but I can talk about the fantasy forest."
Helian Weiwei glanced at him: "I have a message in my hand that will affect the safety of the people in Kyoto. I can only tell the personnel inside the Battle Soul Army."
The little seventh prince was listening to the conversation between the two adults. He took a bite of the meat bun, then opened his eyes wide and continued to look.
Tu Sufeng didn't make four or two rounds of gold this time, he looked at Helian Weiwei, and then smiled: "You are really smart, come on, you are the second person to find me today."
"The first one is Yunbiluo." Helian Weiwei raised her brow.
Tu Sufeng smiled and said: "It's her, but she didn't find the right direction."
Helian Weiwei was not talking, and followed Tu Sufeng to the study.
Tu Sufeng skillfully turned away the pen holder on the wooden table, and the all-wood bookshelf opened to the left and right.
A deep corridor long invisible to the end, just appeared in front of Helian Weiwei...