The Anarchic Consort Chapter 84: His Royal Highness is jealous

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From then on, in just one day, the news that the second youngest of the Hei family wanted to marry Helian Weiwei spread throughout the entire Taibai Academy.

It is said that Hei Laozi almost expelled his favorite grandson out of the house after hearing the second son of the Hei family think like this.

How can someone from a dignified black family marry a notorious trash.

This is nothing short of a joke.

"Your Majesty, don't you know, this college started to have trouble." Grandpa Sun shook his head while talking about the gossip he heard: "Tell me, does the lady from the Helian family really have What kind of skill, she is so dark that she does not fall into the autumn, why Master Ze has taken a fancy to her."

Slap!

The black chess pieces fell on the chessboard crisply, and Baili Jiajue stood up with sleeves on his face, with a straight back, like Cangshan pines and cypresses, and his indifferent indifference made people not feel the temperature.

Grandpa Sun was dumbfounded, and the hand that poured the tea froze in the air. Just now, His Highness... was he...angry?

Why?

Grandpa Sun began to recall what he had done wrong again. Could it be because he took the excellent hospital's post without authorization?

No, His Highness also agreed to go.

So what else?

Sun Gonggong wanted to break his mind and didn’t figure out the problem. Nangong Lie, who was at ease outside the academy, smiled evilly: “Someone didn’t open his eyes and moved the pet he was interested in recently.” Heh, really. Want to end quickly, go back and see what he will do. "

"Sacrifice Lord, who are you talking about?" The minister looked at the genius sacrificial divination in a puzzled manner, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is it possible to find him to solve this drought?"

Nangonglie coughed twice, only then did he remember that he was still making a sacred prophecy, waved his hand, and continued to say something.

In the ancestral hall of the Chayuan, Helian Weiwei was lying on the wooden table as usual, fiddling with the martial arts parts.

The college students all around looked at her thoughtfully, whispering, and pointing.

Helian Weiwei frowned Liu's eyebrows, her eyes lifted, and those talents quickly picked up the voice.

They don't know why, they will subconsciously feel scared when they look at this waste.

Helian Weiwei didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to know what happened to this group of people, she was extremely excited today.

But before she could ask, someone came outside, saying that the third prince wanted to use the veil. The veil that was blown away before should be washed.

Cleanliness has a sense of ownership, this Helian Weiwei understands.

So this time, Helian Weiwei didn't sell the veil again. After washing it seriously, she took the veil and followed Shadow to Yuyuan.

The winter bamboo is faint, the green warbler screams, and the mist is thick. A depression of spring water is drawn under the white jade and stone arch bridge. In this weather, instead of icy cold, heat is lingering.

Don't think about it, there should be some springs around here.

The three princes really know how to enjoy themselves.

"His Royal Highness has just entered the palace to accompany the Taishang and his old man to drink some wine, and he is still resting inside. Miss Helian uses some cakes first, I will tell you." The shadow placed Helian Weiwei in the carved flower of the outhouse. On the sandalwood chair, next to the chair is a small wooden table. On the wooden table is placed a variety of snacks and nuts. The display is very delicate and pleasant, but it is a sign that no one has moved. There is also a purple clay pot next to the fruit plate. There is a lotus carved on the handle of the pot. The workmanship is very exquisite. Below the teapot is a small heater. The fire in the heater is not very big, just enough to keep the water hot.

Helian Weiwei was just hungry, and she was not polite to pick up the cake and eat it, and could still vaguely hear the noise inside.

"Let her in."

The voice seems to have its own reverberation, and even the tone of the speech is hoarse and low, and the **** is extreme.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The shadow brought Helian Weiwei in, and separated a cold line through the sand curtain.

"Come here." Baili Jiajue seemed to be sitting on the ground, wearing an ancient black nightgown, half-open, and long black curly hair half hanging down, messy on both sides.

Helian Weiwei saw this scene when he walked in. The high three princes really sat on the brown floor, with their backs leaning on the wooden bed, their two long legs bent freely, and arms folded. On his knees, even such a posture of some powers was made by him with a touch of casual elegance.

After hearing the noise, he glanced towards her, and a little alcohol was in his narrow eyes. The thin lips opened and closed, as if chewing something.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Helian Weiwei's puzzled eyes, Baili Jiajue took out a piece of unopened sugar melon from his robe and threw it to her, with a light tone: "Eat it."

It turns out he was eating sugar melons.

But...

Helian Weiwei looked at the things in her palms, and then at the man pulling the collar. She was quite sure that the third majesty was probably drunk.

Otherwise, Gao Leng, like him, will never throw away the snacks he carries with others to share.

Seeing that she hadn’t eaten what he gave her, Baili Jiajue slowly swept her face with an indifferent and calm gaze, as if it had been recognized for a while before he said: "Don’t call me Your Highness. "After a pause, he said in a deep voice with a hint of displeasure: "Everyone calls so, have you discussed it?"

Helian Weiwei:...

I was really drunk.

This... a certain drunk majesty is too cute!

Helian Weiwei looked at him badly: "I'll caress you first." After a while, she can take off the silver face of his face while there is no one, and take a good look at what he looks like. .

Unexpectedly, Baili Jiajue was brushed aside indifferently. He stroked his forehead, with a thick guard between his eyebrows: "Go and pour the water." His voice was slightly hoarse. , Like the sound flowing from the expensive cello, elegant and low texture.

Deserving to be the third prince, even if he is drunk, he will not be at the mercy of anyone, even with the innate aura of a superior person is becoming more and more obvious, ordering people must not be vague.

Pouring a glass of water is just a matter of ease. Helian Weiwei took the glass over, bent over and handed it to him.

Bai Li Jiajue did not take it. He lowered his forehead with his fists, and frowned his long eyebrows. There was a dead silence in Danfeng's eyes, but a little evil arose under her gaze. Looking at her with a touch of curiosity: "Who are you, so obedient."

Helian Weiwei:...

She's busy, he doesn't know who she is yet.

Should I say that the three princes forget things too much, or that he drinks too much and is unconscious.

No matter what, the veil was delivered, the water was poured, and it was time for her to leave.

I just didn’t expect that Helian Weiwei just thought of getting up, but he was pulling her wrist in her palm...