The Anarchic Consort

"Just be a slave and redeem the sin." The little book boy lowered his head, and the voice was pressed like it was gone.

Nan Gonglie slammed his fists tightly, obviously not seeing the person who glued him by means, but at the moment he was a bit...

"Sin is free." Helen Weiwei smiled softly and brought some unclear tastes: "It is you, follow me later, it should be this time."

The little book boy didn't expect it to be such a result. She listened to other people early. She was very uncomfortable at this time. His Royal Highness was not very irritated. He didn't know that His Highness didn't want to care for her, let her play around, or what, There is nothing in control.

She thought that falling into the hands of such a woman would definitely abolish most of her life if she didn't die.

Because she is a slain, more than anyone knows, these young ladies, no matter how glamorous the surface looks, but in fact some people are tormenting others.

But who knows, Wang Hao not only did not get angry, but even let himself follow her?

"How? Don't want to come over?" Helen Weiwei asked the little book boy a sentence, and then did not have a deep look at Nan Gonglie.

It was found that the person's face was a bit ugly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

The little book boy shook his head quickly and said: "Slaves are willing, Xie Wang is envious."

In this case, things can be solved satisfactorily.

What's more, the person who sees himself has never been pleasing to the eye. Instead of staying with him and making him bored, it is better to follow Wang Hao.

She actually understands why he hates himself. He always hates other people's calculations, but she has made his jealousy and used his wholehearted trust to get him.

No, not getting it.

But push him farther...

Wen Yan, Nan Gong Lie sneer a sneer: "Ajue, the people under your hand are really two-minded and powerful, before saying that as long as I am willing to do anything with me, now others one or two sentences, they have to go."

In an instant, the little boy’s face was white.

Helen Weiwei looked at her and saw that she was very embarrassed to bite her lips, but her eyes were silent and tenacious.

Probably this tenacity, let Helen Weiwei look more and more and think that she is pleasing to the eye.

Nangong Lie’s hand under the long sleeves screamed heavily, and he resumed his careless attitude. The twilight coldly fell on the little book boy: “Whatever you like, whoever you follow will follow. Just you want Clearly, you are leaving today, and you will not want to go to the festival again in the future."

Being able to enter and leave the sacrificial hall, this is his right to give her only one person, but she used this right to take medicine in his incense.

However, even if that happened.

He was still very tolerant of her, at least not picking her up to feed the dog.

She also did not go outside to inquire about the whole city of Sijiu, the person who counts him will fall.

He was just indifferent to her for a few days. She was fine, saying that she would go with others when she went with others.

Not to say that he has already been his master.

It seems that his master is at best a coping.

Ah.

He knows how important it is for her to enter and leave the Sacrificial Hall at will, because that is what Ajue told her to give her.

Before she was so tolerant of him, isn't it for this?

Now, she certainly will not leave so easily.

But who knows how to calculate, let Nangong Lie be a genius sacrifice, and everything will be wrong.

When the little book boy's fingers are white and pinched his own clothes, and then lifted up, it is already indifferent: "Then don't go in."

"What do you say!" Nangong Lie did not pay attention to the kind of suffocation that he had uttered in his eyes at this moment, which he never showed before.

Even Helen Weiwei picked up his eyebrows.

The Bailijiajue is a clear and indifferent expression from beginning to end, and the dawn is placed on Nangonglie.

Seeing that he took a step forward, his eyes looked coldly and looked down at the little book boy who was kneeling on the ground: "Tell me what you just said."

"Since the young master does not want to let the slaves appear, then I will not appear." Xiao Shutong's head is lower and lower.

Nangong Lie's thin lips are cold: "Okay, very good!"

After he finished, he waved his long sleeves and strode out of the hall, as if he had finally smashed the sticky insect.

The little book boy looked at his unremarkable back, and the light was dark. He should wait for a long time, although he knew that he was already annoyed by her, but when he saw it, he still felt like a heart. It was blocked by something, and even the breathing became a little uncomfortable...

The eyes are a little fuzzy, and when I want to look up and push things back, I am pressed back and forth by the people.

then.

She saw a hand.

The finger of the hand was very thin and white, and a slender finger was spread over a white pad.

The little book boy couldn't believe that the hand covered her eyes: "Wang?"

Helian Weiwei smiled and slammed people up. The tone was natural: "Girl, remember, woman, as long as there are makeup on the face, there is money on the body, and there is no fear of where to go, so don't make up the makeup." ”

She didn't say crying. Obviously she didn't want her to be too ugly. The little book boy never really encountered such a woman. The coveted cousin said, "Yes." Then he thought about it and added another sentence: " Thank you, Wang Hao."

"Don't thank me, thank you, I thank you." Helen Weiwei smiled, otherwise, she still didn't know how to take the genius to slash, and finally found his weakness, of course, to get it directly Go to your side and let him taste the regret.

Of course, the main thing is that she is the most unworthy of a girl.

Especially such a pleasing girl, the surface looks dull, in fact, the eyes are clean and strong.

Although she did not know what happened to these two people.

However, if you stay in this state, staying at Nangong Lie, it is not a torture for Xiao Shutong.

In love, once a party is too humble, it will only encourage the arrogance of another person.

This time, she would like to see how Nangong Lie is still arrogant.

Dare to take medicine on her body, huh, huh, can not kill him, but also always let him suffer some torture!

As for one of my temples...

Helian Weiwei smiled very lightly and looked at Sun Gonggong who stood on one side: "Sun Gonggong, what is the money sold in this cage bed? Then give it to His Highness, but this is his credit."

Sun Gonggong snorted and just wanted to talk.

Just listen to the voice of Bai Lijiajue's graceful voice, and slowly rang: "Do you think that you sold the cage ten times, and the temple will buy ten times?"

"Of course not. I was watching when I was going to play under the Royal Highness. Since my Highness was tired, it was just right." Helen Weiwei slaps his lips: "That's just right, Sun Gonggong asks who wants the cage bed." , the price is processed."