The Anarchic Consort

Helian Weiwei’s finger paused.

"How?" When Barry Gale looked at her in the past, no one came outside.

Helen Weiwei didn't think it was a big deal. He lazily yawned: "Nothing." He said, he wanted to get the collar around his neck.

The Bailijiajue held down her hand, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smear a faint arc, whispering a smile, and appreciatively swept Herlen Weiwei's neck: "You really fit this thing." ”

Helen Weiwei: ...she should say thank you?

Anyway, let's take it off first.

Looking at her movements, Bai Lijiajue smiled like a smile, with a cold meaning: "You better want to pick it up again, otherwise, maybe I am not happy, I will take away the Qingchong around you."

Helen Weiwei looked at him with a funny smile: "Qing Zhan is your person."

"You care about her." Barry Gregory took her claws and took it in the palm of her hand, and the voice was indifferent to the nail.

Helian Weiwei’s finger moved the circle again: “But, you don’t look awkward? I wear this kind of thing?”

"No." Bai Lijiajue wrinkled his long eyebrows and looked at Helen Weiwei's appearance, like a pet who couldn't listen to the words, with helplessness and dissatisfaction: "I wanted to give you a chain directly." It's better to lock it up, but you don't seem to like it."

Helen Weiwei: ...No one will like it! I really want to smash the table! Can you have a normal gift!

"This collar is good." Baili Jiajue looked at Helen Weiwei with a faint look: "You like it very much."

Helen Weiwei’s mouth twitched: “When did I say that I liked it?”

"You just didn't look at the bronze mirror for a long time." The tone of the priest of the Barry, let Helen Weiwei directly vomit blood, and the power of a non-human misunderstanding of the Highness is really impossible to communicate!

Helen Weiwei has a feeling of being defeated.

Bai Lijiaju touched her head: "Don't be embarrassed."

Helen Weiwei only wanted to he look at him.

Then, I saw a delicate and magnificent streamer in front of me. The next moment, when I fixed my eyes, I saw that there was a ring of the same color in his hand. The ring was a bit like the shape of a key. And the collar on her neck is a series.

He calmly took the ring and then put it on the tail finger. The meaning is obvious. The collar on her neck can only be unlocked.

Helian Weiwei: ...

This is what awkward territorial awareness.

Xu’s mother, who stood next to them, couldn’t help it. She smiled at Helen Weiwei: “His Royal Highness is really good for Wang Hao. This set of things, I am afraid that this world will never make a second set.”

This sentence Helen Weiwei believes that because Xuanbing Tungsten Iron is rare, it is necessary to make Xuanbing Tungsten Iron so delicate, but it also costs a lot of money.

It is rare to see that the collar is just a collar.

Well, the world's first collar.

Helen Weiwei thought, looking at the side of the Baili Jiajue, I saw the man staring at the star under the light, looking at her neck, the bottom of the eye passed a light, the light lip line gently A hook, jade-like style.

Forget it, wear it pretty too anyway, just wear it.

Helen Weiwei always looked at this kind of thing, and he smiled and talked with Xu’s wife.

That circle is actually good, at the very least, it can also cover the traces on her neck.

The Bailijiajue was sitting on the wooden chair and listening to it. He had an ancient book on his hand, his left hand holding his chin, and he recovered his usual cleanliness. A white shirt was very casually dressed, tall and straight, and noble and elegant. Face, low-key and deep temperament, but the look is calm and as usual.

Xu Yang Niang also deliberately lowered her voice, holding the clothes on her hand, no longer talking about the workmanship, but she felt a little relieved, watching He Lianweiwei: "Some words do not know when to talk about improperly, if it is wrong I also hope that Wang Hao will forgive me."

Helen Weiwei put the clothes on the side: "What does Master Xu want to say is the cloud?"

Xu’s wife’s finger touched and then laughed: “It’s true that everything can’t escape Wang’s eyes.” The world said that Miss Helian is a real beautyless woman, without beauty and without a brain, but as far as she seems, she It is a bright-eyed master.

Helen Weiwei’s mouth was raised: “Master Xu, I am not interested in her affairs. What do you want to say, you may wish to tell the Bailijiajue directly.”

Xu Yang Niang, she did not expect it would be such an answer.

She thought about a woman who was not generous and would be angry.

I also thought that Wang Hao knew everything. I was looking for someone to discuss how to reset the cloud.

But now it seems that Helen Weiwei's reaction is not between the two.

“Don't Wang Hao have thought about the placement of Yuntoutou?” Xu’s wife stayed in the palace for a long time. It can be said that she grew up watching the three halls and the clouds.

Helian Weiwei smiled: "Relocation?"

Xu Dai Niang quickly said: "Wang Hao, the old slave has no other meaning, the spirit of His Royal Highness is so lonely from a young age, very few things are what I want. Before the old slave thought that His Highness was chosen because of the meaning of the Emperor, it seems His Royal Highness really put Wang Hao in his heart, but I want to sell an old face. If one day, my Highness should choose a side, then I would like to ask Wang Hao to give Yunxiao a qualification."

Helian Weiwei looked at Xu’s mother, and her mouth was half-bent: “It seems that Xu Wei really took the cloud girl as her own child.”

Xu’s mother knew that her request was too much: “Wang Hao, don’t be angry.”

"I am not angry." Helen Weiwei smiled faintly: "Every mother will do something that she would not do for her own children, but I also have the right to refuse this kind of thing. If the Bailijiajue really I have to choose the side, who I want to choose, I will not interfere, will not help anyone to speak, and will not run on, so this point, Xu Wei can still be assured." When she went straight, where is still Will manage this kind of thing.

Xu’s mother’s hands and feet are unnaturally stiff: “It’s too much for the old slaves, and even to Wang Hao’s request.”

This time, Helian Weiwei did not deny it. Instead, she looked at her: "If you feel excessive, don't mention it next time. Will the Baili Jiajue choose the side, I don't know, but Xu Wei's current practice, Do you think he will allow?"

"It’s still Wang Yu’s understanding of His Royal Highness.” Xu’s wife was coveted, with a smile on her face, and she was relieved and sad: “Yun’s head is a bit too infatuated. The old slave looked at His Highness for so many years and never saw him laughing like that. After a while, he was sneer. Not to mention the Wang Hao to visit the Royal Cloth as it is now. We are the next ones, and the time around the Highness is still a long time. His Royal Highness is also aware of it, so no one has ever been able to really approach the Highness. From the beginning to the end, His Highness is a person..."