The Anarchic Consort

"There is no pus in the pus." Helen Weiwei hooked the thin lip and solved it for him: "But the hands of His Royal Highness, if you left the scar, it really affects the appearance. I will go see with Sun Gonggong?"

Sun Gonggong saw the big savior, and his eyes shook brightly. He reached out and said: "Miss and the old slave are going here." He said, he turned his head and told the little eunuchs: "You go ahead. Who should dare to speak out today and take care of your neck!"

Helen Weiwei knew that this was paving the way for her. Now it is good that Helianjiao has already left, otherwise they will see that Helen Weiwei entered the carriage of the Three Halls and will have many things to come.

Sun Gonggong’s words were to cover up these troubles for Helen Weiwei, and thus to protect Helianweiwei’s purpose.

After all, if a woman is born with a slap in the face, it is also difficult to prevent people from doing things.

On the way, Sun Gonggong led He Lian Weiwei to go over. He thought that he would sue, but at this time the carriage of the Emperor was lifted up, and he suddenly did not know what to do.

Helen Weiwei naturally saw his busyness, and did not care: "I have been good in the past, and Sun Gonggong, you are going to be busy with you."

"Then it is hard to Miss Wei Wei." Sun Gonggong turned his head and pointed to the little **** who led the way, and hurriedly walked over to Taishang Huang.

The little **** probably didn't have a long time with Sun Gonggong. He didn't look directly at Helian Weiwei's eyes. He was afraid of his head down: "Miss Weiwei, the carriage of His Royal Highness is there."

Helian Weiwei carried the shackles and saw a carved eucalyptus carriage not far away. The carriage was large and there was no extra decoration. The roof was engraved with a floating cloud pattern, using the best sandalwood, low-key There is a hidden luxury.

"Okay, I know." Helen Weiwei walked over, but was stopped at a place that was open at one meter.

It was also a small **** who was on the road. The one who was on the way was the Bailijiajue. When he saw Helen Weiwei, he did not say politely: "This lady, you see clearly, your carriage is over there, It’s not here at the Highness."

Helen Weiwei knows that he is doing what he should do. After all, if everyone can get close to the carriage of the Three Emperors, it will be a mess.

Just when Helen Weiwei was planning to explain his intentions.

However, I heard the little **** screaming another sentence: "I really thought that our Highness is so easy to get together. Even if we used the means in the Buddhist temple, we still have to post it. I don't know if my Highness is the most annoying."

Downside down?

After hearing these two words, Helen Weiwei sneered and reached out and took his collar over. The tone was not flat: "I am your grandson, please come to your Highness, but now it seems no need."

In the words, Helian Weiwei turned and planned to go.

The little **** was very dismissive and snorted. He also invited Sun Gonggong to lie, and whoever he thought he was a beautiful woman.

If you have a family who looks like a young lady, it’s almost the same.

Look at her face, black people can not compliment.

What's more, in the temple, His Royal Highness has already hated this woman, and certainly does not want her to approach.

The little **** was leaning on his chin and was proud of it.

I heard a voice without any temperature in the carriage. The cold and indifferent scalp numb: "If she is gone, use your head to change."

The sound is very light and light, but even so, the moment when the little **** is scared, it is on the ground!

"Three...Three Highness, slaves..." The little **** trembled.

The Bailijiajue did not even look at him at a glance: "The temple does not know, when Miss Helen has posted over the temple, hasn't anyone told you that this temple does not like being misunderstood?"

"Slaves, slaves..." The little **** only felt embarrassed. He also listened to Helen Weiwei, who said that His Highness disliked this idiot. After all, His Royal Highness never let a woman take the opportunity to pick herself up. But now, They all guessed the wrong mind of the Highness.

There was no undulation in the voice of Bai Lijiajue: "Shadow, take him down, cut off his tongue, tell the eunuchs, if you shouldn't say it, leave the temple closed and don't talk."

"Yes!" The shadow slammed the **** with a force.

The little **** had long dared not speak, and the lips were pale and colorless, and the sinisters were always better off.

Helen Weiwei stood by and did not say anything, just watching it quietly, she did not think that the three halls would send such a big anger.

But think carefully, this is what his means are.

Perhaps because of his iron-and-blooded approach, the four major families will not act rashly.

"Up." The sound inside the car rang again, although it was still indifferent, but there was no suffocation.

Helen Weiwei still thought about the matter just now, and did not respond.

Just listen to Bai Lijiajue and say one more thing: "It’s hard to make this prince personally hold you up."

Helian Weiwei was taken for granted by his theory, plus a tone of no emotion, and some words.

Let the three halls hold themselves on the carriage?

Even if Sun Gonggong has the heart to help her, it is estimated that there will be no time, all the students will know the news.

Because of such a picture, it is really strong.

Helen Weiwei even had some doubts, she would not be shot in the eyes of this person.

"It seems that I really want the Emperor to hug."

Wen Yan, Helian Weiwei quickly said: "You stand, don't move! I go up."

"You are not leaving?"

I don't know if I have an illusion. Helen Weiwei always feels that the three words of His Highness are a little bit behind.

Helen Weiwei slammed the finger of the curtain and paused. When he really got into the carriage, he knew he was wrong.

Just after her so-called desolate, it was entirely because some of the priests just woke up, so that the voice was hoarse.

He seems to have not returned from his sleep, the scorpion is half-closed, and the black eyelashes are blown down to reflect a shadow.

The long curly hair of the ink splashed behind him, and the inside was lined with pure white robes, but the collar of the robes was pulled open by him. The luxurious brocade was embroidered with a large flower of roses on the silver thread, exquisite and extraordinary. The cuffs are pierced with a few plants, and the whole person is elegant from the inside out.

Such a hundred miles of the princes lacked the indifference and holiness of the people, the high cold and the noble, and the more lazy and deadly sexy.

He was half lying on the mane chaise longue in the car, a long leg and a half bent, even when she came in, she didn't blink her eyelids...