The Anarchic Consort

"Missy, don't blame the wife and I have a lot of mouths." Xipo gave her something while she said: "This ordinary young master has one or two waiters at home, and there is definitely a place around him. You are out. It’s a big girl, this thing, we can weigh it and weigh it.”

Wen Yan, He Lian Wei Wei slowly laughed, waiting for the two words in the ancient saying good, in fact, is a pass room.

The people who had been sent to protect her last time were carrying a vinegar.

Really, when Helen Weiwei didn’t know anything?

However, this happy woman chose to say this at this time.

Is it sincere to find her unhappy?

Helen Weiwei opened his eyes and looked at the happy woman.

Just a single look, I actually let Xipo have a feeling of scalp tingling, she slammed her hand back: "Oh, time is not early, Missy also go to the car as soon as possible."

Helen Weiwei stretched out, his toes were dyed with red, and stepped on the wooden floor, giving the beauty that can't be said to you: "I don't follow the happy woman, that face, I don't look at it." like."

That Xibao suddenly stuck in the same place, and the smile was a little tight: "Missy, my wife is saying something wrong, so that you are not happy, my wife can change. This is not a happy woman, not a rule ""

Helen Weiwei glanced at her and smiled lightly.

That Xi Po thought that her chance came and wanted to say something.

Just listen to Helen Weiwei and continue: "Pull down, today is a big day, I don't want to hear anyone telling me that it is not compliant."

"Yes." The mercenary's people flashed.

There is no figure in the room.

There was no change in the face of Helen Vivi, his hands stretched out and the wedding dress was put on his body.

Bai Mei looked at her so lazy and casual, and thought about it, or opened her mouth: "Wang Hao, Your Highness does not have a house."

Helian Weiwei’s face, suddenly smiled: “I know.”

Bai Meiyi: "How do you know Wang Hao?"

"People who don't tolerate people who are jealous will not tolerate themselves and say it again." Helen Weiwei paused, and his mouth was slightly ticked: "If you want, you should be a small cockroach."

Bai Mei frowns, what is the small room of the house?

However, in fact, when the Queen left her sister in the temple, it was indeed used for the house of the temple, just...

Forget it, she wants to do so much.

"White plum."

There was a clear, lazy voice in the ear.

Bai Mei did not think that Helen Weiwei would remember his name and looked over her.

I saw that the man stretched out his hand, pulled his clothes, looked at her, and couldn’t tell the handsome: "This marriage is me and your house, and something goes wrong. Your face is your house."

White plum fingers, no longer dare to think about it, respectfully responded with "Yes!"

She wants to be lucky, but they all look at the woman in front of her.

Her means may not be inferior to the temple...

"Ji Shi arrived!"

There was a festive blow from outside.

The red hijab fell, and Helian Weiwei was carried on a soft sedan.

The Bailijiajue horse was at the forefront, his fingers were slender and radiant, his nails were pink and translucent, and his faint pearls were shining, and the whole body was surrounded by the Tsinghua nobles.

The eyes of more than half of the female guests on the street lingered on him.

There are amazing eyes and envious sighs...

Although Helen Weiwei is not the waste of the year, she can marry the three emperors with her beauty, how can it be unscrupulous.

He Lianjiaer is biting her teeth. She looks at such a grand wedding, with a poisonous scorpion, slowly sliding over the sedan chair around Helen Weiwei...

Not for a while.

A wonderful scene will be staged.

In the face of Wenwu Baiguan, forced to show the devil, she does not believe that Helian Weiwei can still live!

Oh, she really can't wait to see that scene...

These Helen Weiwei did not see it. Her head was covered with a red hijab. She listened to the sound of blowing and playing, and she still held a red apple in her hand.

Marriage was originally a tiring thing, not to mention marrying a prince, and the number of rituals was more complicated than that of a cow.

Helen Weiwei swayed and felt that he was going to sleep, yawning from time to time.

Bai Mei followed the left and right sides of the soft car, always paying attention to the left and right movements.

Yuan Ming felt bored and asked: "Women, what does it feel like to get married?"

"Tired." Helen Weiwei could not move with the phoenix crown, his neck was crushed, and he was planning to loosen his muscles.

Just listening to a series of unclear exorcism and prayers into the ears at the same time.

Helen Weiwei knew that it was not appropriate to open the curtain now, so she just gently picked her brow.

Yuan Ming stood up in a hurry: "This is the exorcism spell!"

"Exorcist spell?" Helen Weiwei frowned: "What is that?"

The original glory is half a sigh: "Let the magic show the spell, now I can still resist, but after waiting for you to go out of the sedan chair, approaching those monks who are cursing, I will certainly not control the original shape. According to the truth, the spell should not be read on the day of the wedding, woman, you guessed it is true, some people really start to wonder if you are being beaten, they want to be married Heaven catches you current."

Helian Weiwei did not speak.

Su Yanmo, standing not far away, looked at the wedding car near Xuanwumen, and couldn’t help but pick up the tiptoe.

How did Xibao disappear?

Originally planned, it was the first time that I heard the chanting, and the happy woman immediately opened the curtain and let Helen Weiwei get off the sedan.

The lack of a happy woman now is undoubtedly a loophole in this plan.

However, Su Yanmo is not worried. The little cockroach can't hide in the sedan chair for a lifetime. As long as she comes down, even if it is supported by the three emperors, it will definitely be revealed!

"Women, or else, let's just make a big noise, how about completely falling into the magic road?" The original tongue licked the thin lips, in fact, those old monks are quite appetizing for him.

Helen Weiwei took the apple away, not too slow: "Don't eat, don't consider the consequences, I don't want to demonize."

"What do you do now, do you go out like this?" The voice of the original meditation just fell.

It was discovered that the sound of the chanting was louder, and such a sound would inevitably affect the owner.

Sure enough, when he looked up, the sweat on the forehead of Helen Weiwei had overflowed, but her eyes were bright.

"It’s also an opportunity to say it." Helen Weiwei smiled and said: "As long as they can’t make any moths today, they won’t send people to the world, they don’t have to worry about their own identity. Will be discovered."

Just like the original meditation, how to go is the key, she is tired and sleepy, I did not expect that the illusory chanting can really make people feel pain, the feeling of being about to leave the body, Let her body lean slightly forward...