The Anarchic Consort

"Hehehe, caught, woman, see how you want to explain." The original glory laughed.

Helen Weiwei picked up his brow and directly cut off his communication with him. He looked up at Bailijiajue: "Isn't it said that the bridegroom and the bride can't meet three days before the wedding? I thought you would not go to college. "She remembers that there was such a rule in ancient times."

The Bailijiajue glanced at her, and the finger was buckled with a black ring. The ring was made of jade. With his movements, it reflected the light of snow and ice: "So you will come out with other things." People dating, right?"

His tone was so pale that when Helen Weiwei heard this question, he almost couldn't help but cough.

The Baili Jiajue looked at her expression of her face, and the light was indifferent.

Helen Weiwei looked at him seriously: "We are just chatting."

“Simple chat?” Bailey’s sneer sneered, apparently not convinced her.

Helen Weiwei snorted, anyway, she could say everything.

It was said that there was a smile in the eyes of Bai Lijiajue.

It was just that the smile was a bit cold, reflecting the shallow waves in his eyes, and it seemed to be moving. At first glance, it was a thrilling feeling.

He suddenly leaned over, slender fingers picked her long hair, and the man's cold breath shrouded her in a moment, and the low voice rang from her ear: "Do you say that the temple will believe you, huh?"

"The basic trust between people should be maintained." Helen Weiwei greeted his embarrassment and smiled at his eyes: "Not to mention that we are going to get married, and the words are all there."

The Barry Gregard fell on the white neck of her, like a smile: "You are right, we are going to get married."

Helen Weiwei frowned, how always felt a very ordinary sentence, it became a taste in the mouth of a temple.

"Shadow, send Wang Hao back." Bai Lijiajue took his hand back, his long body stood upright, his expression of indifference, but the dark and deep eyes, and Helen Weiwei felt that he was thinking about something.

The darker the ink, the night wind whistling, the tree swaying back and forth, like an invisible big hand, slowly approaching the quiet country.

In the darkness, Su Yanmo looked around, letting him hold it, and walked into an abandoned yard. There was a person standing in the yard, walking back and forth, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that Su Yanmo walked over, her eyes suddenly became bright, and even her face brought a deep joy: "Mrs. Su!"

"Hey." Su Yanmo put his finger on his lips and made a small whisper, and then he turned his eyes to the back.

I am very smart to stand outside the hospital, as if to give them the wind.

Everything is going on in the secret.

The person who came is not someone else, it is the happy woman who is responsible for the pick-up of Helian Weiwei.

Xipo was happy in his heart. After seeing Su Yanmo, he tried to lower his voice: "Mrs. Su rest assured that the old slaves have prepared everything according to your instructions. On the day of the wedding, the old slaves must cooperate... ”

"That's good." Su Yanmo smiled coldly, with a hint of hatred in his expression.

The little cockroach ruined her two daughters at once.

She doesn't give her a lesson, how can she swallow this breath!

When the sorghums do this, they don't have to do it at the time, and it is estimated that her three princes will have her life directly!

The night gradually sank.

In the next three days, Helian Weiwei did not go anywhere. Taibai College had no classes, and it was estimated that it would wait until after marriage.

So Helen Weiwei sat cross-legged on the floor and played with her pile of martial arts.

However, the mercenaries came two times, and they all told the situation of Herren’s family in recent days.

Probably the elders intended to let her go back, and Helian Guangyao had not let go.

Helian Weiwei was not in a hurry, took out 100,000 and let the mercenaries look at the arrangement.

She has always believed in the truth that money can make a ghost.

She would like to see how long Helian Guangyao can hold on.

Oh, if you eat something in your mouth and spit it out, you will definitely feel bad.

However, Helian Guangyao, have you forgotten that what you have now is my mother, including the consumption of your wife and daughter!

Thought it is here?

how is this possible.

She has just begun...

"Women, you are dealing with Helian Guangyao, and sooner or later you have to face the four big families." The original evil spirit said: "With your current ability to deal with them, they are still tender, I am very kind to them. Understand that the old man who is doing things has no humanity at all, and even those who are demon can't stand it."

Helian Weiwei made the last martial art and smiled softly: "You know that they are right, but, Xiaoxiao, you don't know enough about me."

The original meditation, the corner of the mouth is thicker.

Two days later.

Married in the prosperous age, welcoming ten miles.

The Baili Jiajue is a work-like gown, embroidered with Ziyun Longteng on the robe, and even the cuffs are outlined with the most complicated golden fringe, showing its rich and prosperous life.

His posture is tall and handsome, his face is clear and beautiful, his temperament is extraordinary, and his long white shackles carry a black horse's rope, his long legs are on both sides of the horse, and his big red robes reflect his complexion. More white, the north wind encouraged his two-sleeve sleeves, which made him look like a royal **** from the ridiculous land.

Behind him is a big red sedan chair lifted by eight people, and the makeup of the sedan chair almost occupied half of the street.

The ordinary people rushed to the tiptoe, looked at it, and gave a surprise sigh in the mouth...

Helian Weiwei is still sitting in the hi room, she is probably the first lady who has no parents to marry.

However, she did not feel anything.

Therefore, the news of the big marriage, she did not tell the Supreme Master who is participating in the martial arts contest in other empires.

Sitting on a wooden chair, lazy and letting the waiter give her a hair, yawning from time to time.

Let Bai Mei refuse to look at her side.

Although she does not want to admit it, this Helen Vivi is indeed a little different.

She has not seen anyone who is so relaxed before she marries.

What's more, she is still married to the master, the one who can stand in the clouds.

At this point, I am afraid that even my sister can't match.

"Those steps don't need to be worn, and they are tired." Helen Weiwei leaned back, slender legs and squatted on the floor, like a tempo, so casually. Elegant, so no one dares to say anything more.

The waiter who is waiting on the side looks at it, thinking that this figure is not bad, that is, the face is too dark, and how many layers of powder are applied, it is useless, but the three emperors can bear it, and it is estimated that there is no Method……