The Anarchic Consort Chapter 597: The second soul fragment

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The air-conditioning around is very heavy, lingering in the winter color, and the whiteness is so white that even the air coming out of Ha can be seen.

Helian Weiwei stood in the center, confused for a moment. This is... the palace?

Heavy snow spreads, and the north wind blows through. Those snow dust are like dandelions that have been driven out. They spread and fell on the white stone steps. Not far away, you can even see the palace ladies and eunuchs walking back and forth.

This is indeed the palace.

But the point is, how could she appear in the palace?

Did she go back?

No, it's impossible!

According to Huo Qilin, after collecting the soul fragment, it will enter the location of the next soul fragment.

Helian Weiwei lowered her eyes to look at the crown in her hand, her fingers tightened, and it seemed that the last turning around of that person could still be seen before her eyes.

Let things continue the way it was originally...

How could Helian Weiwei not understand the meaning of this sentence? Because she understood too much, she felt a little distressed.

She moved her fingers to suppress her emotions, and when she raised her eyes again, she had already returned to her usual clarity.

Since this is already the location of the second soul fragment, Bailijiajue shouldn't be far from here?

Just, which palace in the palace is this?

Why are you so deserted?

She's been to Lenggong, it's not like this.

Except for the cold palace, is there any palace that has few pitiful ladies?

Helian Weiwei took a step forward, not knowing which door she opened, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly hit her face.

Helian Weiwei raised it subconsciously, blocking her eyes.

She looked to her left, facing the direction of the light source.

Because I just opened my eyes, my eyes are still a little uncomfortable.

Only one can see an unscrupulous figure standing under the golden color.

The figure is very small.

Helian Weiwei thought it was Xiao Qi.

But when the figure approached, she knew that it was not Xiao Qi.

The figure wore a black brocade robe, with a large cloak facing outside.

If this kind of cloak is worn on other children, it will definitely feel nondescript. But when worn on this boy, they complemented each other so well.

His handsome eyebrows are like the firmament that runs across the night and propped up, neither cold nor cold, without the slightest expression.

All I have is the coolness and the preciousness of the world.

The cold blood flowed from the boy's fingers, but he didn't feel it, and walked forward with a small ceramic face with no expression, until he saw Helian Weiwei. , His eyes without any waves suddenly became cold!

Helian Weiwei did feel this hostility, but it was not this that surprised her, but the boy...he was clearly a reduced version of a certain highness!

Helian Weiwei was stunned, and now she saw this scene somewhat familiar.

When she was trapped in the formation, Nifeng tried to make her understand the former Bailijiajue.

Now it's not just his hands, but even his back may have stitch marks from his mother's queen.

Unlike seeing in a dream, the boy in front of him is too real, so real that Helian Weiwei can feel the coldness radiating from his eyes even if he is not close to him!

In other words, the soul fragments this time are your Highness as a child?

Helian Weiwei is a little dazed.

The boy didn't see the second one after looking at her, pressing his right arm with his left hand, and pacing into another palace gate.

Helian Weiwei walked in without even thinking about it. It is indeed lonelier than other palaces. This should be the palace before the fire broke out. No wonder she feels strange...

Boom!

The wooden barrel sank into the ancient well, and the little Baili Jiajue was pulling the wooden rope with one hand, trying to carry a bucket of water up.

It's just that his left hand hurts too much, obviously he is not used to it before.

I thought it would be so.

Unexpectedly, a pair of white and slender hands suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a strong lift, he took the wooden barrel in his hand.

When Bailijiajue turned around, he saw a face with a slight smile.

He just saw this face, a woman who didn't know where it came from.

"The temple has never thought about exposing you, and you don't need to please the temple." Baili Jiajue reached out and pushed her away, his voice indifferent and almost ruthless.

Helian Weiwei originally thought that a certain majesty who had become smaller would be better to deal with, but Bailijiajue, who had experienced the most complicated side of waywardness, was the most difficult to deal with.

Will his act of drinking and sleeping be a bit too noble?

Still blowing like that.

How old is he.

Like seven or eight years old.

How can it be like making a blockbuster.

Don't say, those eyelashes are really dense and thick, and the black ones are like ink.

Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it. She belongs to the Appearance Association, so she can't refuse this terrible temptation...

Probably he did not expect Helian Weiwei to make such a movement. The boy was taken aback, and his cat-like eyes narrowed dangerously: "Are your hands no longer wanted?"

"Why have you been so cold since you were a child." Helian Weiwei decided to educate and educate her husband while he was still young. After saving it, she would have trouble chasing him: "You are so cold, you can't make friends." /

"Really..." The little boy's expression was quite arrogant and evil, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Helian Weiwei felt that the child’s eyes were so strange, she reached out and touched his lotus root-like hands: "What do you think, your smile is so permeating?"

"I'm thinking about **** you." The little boy said coldly, expressionlessly.

Helianweiwei paused, then pulled him over, hugged him in his arms, and smashed him hard: "Don't be so rough, treat ladies with a certain gentlemanly demeanor, uh, No, it doesn’t have to be gentlemanly for all ladies. You must remember my face. Just be gentlemanly for me. Other people don’t need it. You must remember my face because Later, you will love me so much that you can't help it, understand?"

The little boy seemed to be angry with her, and his face became gloomy again. Isn't this woman afraid of death? Really wordy, I have never seen anything more wordy than her.

For the sake of this warm embrace, I won't throw it out across the wall! The little boy thought fiercely in his heart, but when he heard the woman's last words, he couldn't help but mocked "I? I love you so much that I can't help myself? Woman, haven't you woke up yet? Daydreaming Okay, don’t look at how old you are. This temple doesn’t like you being so old."

Helian Weiwei:...It's really not cute at all. Is this kind of poisonous tongue skill innate? Will you die if you comfort her? She is only seventeen years old now! Where is old! ! !