MTL - The Anarchic Consort-Chapter 51 His Royal Highness

Nan Gonglie also subconsciously thought that Helen Weiwei’s statement was directed at Bailijiajue, and he looked at him in the wrong direction.

He is drinking tea and reading books. Even the masters of martial arts have studied the ancient scrolls, the light colors of the tea, the thin lips moistened by the tea, and the lustrous and lustrous eyes. The focus on serious eyes is fascinating.

Such a man who was very proud of the royal family, after hearing the other party’s words, said with a slight tick in his mouth: "Okay."

Nan Gonglie was amazed: "Ah, what are you doing again?"

His voice is small, just to avoid letting others hear it.

The Bailijiajue did not speak, but swayed the teacup shaking his hand, looking sideways, and the white-faced Qingjun’s face was filled with a smile of abstinence, revealing a strong metamorphosis.

Nangong Lie saw it, and began to pick up the chicken skin. When he was a child, he took him to make a cup of tea. He had to look at his mood and decided to make one or two pots when he was in a good mood. When he was in a bad mood, he would let Taishang himself drink cold water. Being so willing to be called like this is definitely when the hunter is addicted, and the "prey" is still unaware of the dream.

Thinking of this, he once again rejoiced that between the four families and the royal family, he chose the royal family. Otherwise, as long as he thought of confronting this man, he could not control the scalp!

When he sat back in his seat, the Bailijiajue had no longer read the ancient books. He leaned back on the back of his chair, his arm was placed on the armrest, and his fingers were rhythmically pointed, as if thinking about something important.

Then, he suddenly fell to his side and leaned over to the ear of Helen Vivi. He smiled: "Call you up, is there any silver?"

Helen Weiwei only felt a cold ear, some itchy and numb, and opened the lazy eyes to know that because of the original Xiaoming, she made a stupid mistake.

"There is no silver." Helen Weiwei yawned: "There is a free lunch, go now?"

The mouth of Bai Lijiajue always tilted upwards, and the faint smile flashed an incomprehensible shadow: "Well, I just don't have silver to eat."

"Cough, cough!" Nangong Lie spurted out of the tea, His Royal Highness, you said these words are not red hearts and not jumping!

However, Bai Lijiajue did not lie. He did not have silver on his own body. Of course, just a small tail ring on his hand could sell a city on the edge.

Everyone knows that even if the three emperors lose their martial arts, they are also the most favored emperor of the Emperor, the only saint of the War Dragon Empire.

Usually, when people mention him, they are all high, holy, like God, and so on.

The key is when he missed the silver!

Nangong Lie really can't listen, just don't go too far, pretending to be dumb.

The Baili Jiajue just reached out and licked the dust that did not exist on the white shirt. The warm voice was like a mellow wine, which made people feel drunk: "Go."

Helen Weiwei didn't think much about it. The tip of her tongue licked her thin lip. Now she wants to eat the roast lamb, put it on the sputum, add some sauce, and the inside is crispy.

The dining hall of Taibai College is very clean, and you can also designate a master to open a small stove.

Helen Weiwei has never been ill-treated in this respect, the meat of a table, and the freshest watermelon, with a good daughter red.

In the mouth, very happy.

After all, it is brought to eat, and Helian Weiwei does not forget to give a few chopsticks to the Bailijiajue.

If there are not too many people onlookers, this meal will be more complete.

Helian Weiwei bites the wooden chopsticks, and looks at the opposite man with deep eyes. He has developed a peerless boy at a young age. He has a strong male charm with his hands and feet. The hormones, the people in the whole dining hall are probably quick to recruit. Can't stand it.

The famous ladies who came to eat, can't wait to eat her eyes and look at her, but it is really the face of the bee.

Helen Weiwei is also a bit strange in his heart. Is this person going to be treated by a group of girls every time he comes to eat? Will he not be indigested?

Helen Weiwei did not know that a certain temple had never been to any dining hall. Since he was admitted to the hospital, all the food, clothing, housing and transportation have been arranged by shadows. The water is the clear spring in the mountains, and the meal is the best cook in the palace. I thought about the insulation method and sent it to the college every night.

Therefore, the Barry Gregory will wrinkle its frown at the moment of coming in.

There are still people who do not know how to live and die at this time.

"Where is it, you can see a worm. To do this, we still have to admire. Are you saying that?"

The person who spoke was He Lianmei, and there were several other famous singers standing on her side. Except for her, the rest were all excellent, and Helianjiao was also among them. The long skirt fluttered and beautiful. Drops, even talking is a whispered look: "Three sisters, don't say it."

"Why don't you say that you are too kind to the second sister, you will be bullied by this evil girl!" He Lianmei did not forget the fan-mouthing thing, and looked at the glory of Helen Weiwei!

Helianjiao did not really want to stop He Lianmei, because she also thought about giving Herren Weiwei a good look.

Not to mention that when she saw Helen Vivi and the Barry Gregory together, the heart was filled with unhappiness.

In the end, what is this little monk going, so I have made such a son!

However, it’s so beautiful, it’s just a poor and poor student. I heard that even the bachelor’s hat can’t afford it.

Unlike Murong Shaofeng, who is rich and rich, he is a young man.

When He Lianjiaer thought of it, Twilight followed and turned around and made a look of words: "Three sisters, the friend of the big sister is still there, misunderstanding is not good." She said, she looked at Baili. Jiajue, with a shy and innocent smile on his lips: "The son, we met again."

"Well?" Bai Lijiajue squinted, and the deep scorpion had fine lines, and the deep ones could fall into it instantly.

He Lianjiao's heartstrings are inexplicably trembled. Before the excellent hospital, this man just stood and felt that his body seemed to carry magic. Now he is close to listening to his voice, and the low magneticity is clear in the cold. For example, the spring breeze in March is a special feeling of comfort.

He Lianjiaer once again felt unbalanced in his heart, and the smile on his lips was even stronger: "After the last time I was separated from the son, I never met the son again. I don’t know if I went to the excellent hospital to find me on the day. what's up?"

Since she can make Murong Shizi hate this sly woman, change a man, she can still do it! ‘

Moreover, the son who first saw it was her.

If it wasn't for the ugly woman Helen Weiwei who took the money to make a reward, it is estimated that the son would not even look at her, let alone eat with her, it is simply a fantasy!

Helianjiao is confident in his beauty. After all, in this world, no man can refuse her...