The Anarchic Consort

"How is this thing still here?"

She has just received the buyer's money.

Moreover, the appearance of Sun Gonggong seems to be moving to the cage bed.

So...why, is it back?

Helen Weiwei looked at the luxurious tiger skin and thin chain. When he thought about it, he knew who this was, and the smile of his mouth gradually sank.

Sun Gonggong stood by and didn't know what to say.

Helen Weiwei smiled coldly: "Continue to sell!"

Sun Gonggong stunned, and went to the study to look at the look of his master.

then……

He also took out a silver ticket, such as a few points to Helen Weiwei.

Helen Weiwei looked at the silver ticket in the palm of his hand and the cage bed that had not been moved in front of him. He hooked his thin lip and asked Sun Gonggong: "How much silver is there in your house? He can toss this way."

Sun Gonggong heard the words and immediately nodded, or Wang Hao’s eyes were bright, and this could always be settled...

Who knows.

"Then then sell, I have to look at the sale ten times, he can still buy it back!" Helian Weiwei smiled back, the robes handsome and comfortable.

Sun Gonggong opened his mouth, no way, and ran to the study.

At this time, the Bailijiajue had already been dressed, and he was dealing with the folds in his hand. He heard Sun Gonggong’s footsteps and slightly lifted his head.

Sun Gonggong only called out: "His Royal Highness..."

The Baili Jiajue put down the brush in his hand, slender legs and leaned back, and leaned back, and interrupted him: "Tell everyone, if anyone dares to buy something that Wang Hao sells, the temple interrupts him. Legs."

cough!

Nangong Lie, who was sitting next to him, was stunned by tea and curiously said: "What?" Did someone sell something on the first day of marriage?

Barry Gagaric looked at him indifferently and did not speak, but the look was exceptionally cold.

Nan Gonglie was a little uncomfortable when he saw him. He turned his head and continued to ask Sun Gonggong: "What exactly does Helen Weiwei want to sell? Let Ajue be so horrible?"

Sun Gonggong glanced at his own grandfather and scolded their handsome face, and lowered his voice against Nangong Literary Road: "It is the cage bed that His Royal Highness has particularly liked in recent days. Wang Hao seems to see it is not pleasing to the eye."

"Haha! Hahaha!" Nangong Lie suddenly laughed and pointed his finger at Bailijiajue: "I will say nothing, no one will be like your aesthetic!"

The singer of the singer of the singer, he looked at him with a cold look.

Nangong Lie smiled and felt a stiff, then coughed twice, so he made a serious saying: "Aju, actually, I am coming today, mainly because I want to discuss with you about yesterday, I am really a little under consideration."

"Hey?" Barry Gaard picked his brow and seemed to be instructing him to continue.

Nangong Lie is as serious as doing a review: "I think that as one of the most sacred sacrifices of the War Dragon Empire, I really shouldn't have thought about what medicine to put, and other practical methods, I can also put Miss Helian. Sent to your arms."

"Is it? What?" Helen Weiwei, who had not been able to wait for Sun Gonggong for a long time, stood behind him with a smile, like a skate.

Sun Gonggong coughed twice!

Nangong Lie was bowing his head in his own thoughts. He had no idea to change the voice of the other party. He only raised his cockroaches and looked at Baili Jiajue with sincerity: "I will help you study this later. The point is, Hurry up and let the old man get rid of the stupid idea of ​​choosing a saint to me!"

"Tangle so much to do?" Helian Weiwei took a step forward, followed by the hook, the word evil: "Whenever you give yourself some medicine, it will not be completely solved, but also what is holy Female?"

......

and many more!

It seems that something is not quite right... Nangong Lie is very slow and slow to go back, then hehehe laughed: "So what, I still have things, I will go first, the people on the side of the coffin are still waiting. Looking at my divination, see you."

"Strong classmates." Helen Weiwei put his hand on his shoulder and directly pressed him back to the seat. It looked like a smile, like a big man on the road caught the traitor in the gang. The voice is not cold or not: "I am so anxious to do something, I want to hear you talk about it, in addition to the medicine, what else do you have?"

Nan Gong Lie is stiff, watching Sun Gonggong, and mourning inside: Lao Sun, why don't you tell this young master, this woman is coming!

Sun Gonggong is helpless, he has been so coughing so obviously, it is his young master who can not see!

And, the medicine?

Yesterday evening, Wang Hao was in the medicine, and in order to help her antidote, His Royal Highness...

Sun Gonggong frowned, and it seems that things are not like he and Tai Shang Huang thought. What should I do?

I can see Wang Hao’s face but I can’t see any other emotions.

In addition to cutting the young master into a broken bone, she does not seem to care about what it is for her to touch her.

Helen Weiwei half-eyes, and there is only Nangong Lie left in his eyes: "You said that if someone knows that the great sacrifice has entered the hospital of Taibai College, what will those people do?"

Nangong Lie thought that no matter what the men and women were flying, they suddenly opened their mouths, and they were sensible and sensible: "You listen to me, I am also good for you and Ah Jue, really. Otherwise, when will the two of your caves be dragged to the night?"

Helen Weiwei sang two times: "Is I still want to thank you, huh?"

Nangong Lie listened to her tone, and immediately stood up: "Thank you, you don't have to, we are all in a courtyard, and we have participated in the competition. They are all family members, not so polite."

"I still want to be polite with you!"

A bang!

The silver knife on the hand of Helen Weiwei accurately crossed the side of Nangong Lie, nailed to the wall behind him, so beautiful force, straight through the wall.

Standing on the side of Nangong Lie, the little book boy went forward and slammed on one knee: "Wang Hao, the medicine is a slave, and has nothing to do with the young master. If Wang Hao wants to be punished, he will punished the slaves!"

It is said that Nan Gonglie’s always unrestrained face has flashed a bit of dullness.

Helian Weiwei took all of this into his eyes, and the shallow spurt of the arc, facing the little book boy: "I didn't expect you to be very loyal."

The little book boy did not speak, only biting his lip, and lowering his face. This is indeed her fault. If it wasn't for her first mistake, the young master would not know this drug without a solution.

However, Nangong Lie did not seem to be very sympathetic. The usual evil was lazy, and there was something unclear in the sneer: "What I do, what is the relationship with you, let go!"