The Anarchic Consort

In fact, his movements are not big.

Just because there is no warning, it will look awkward.

Helen Weiwei looked at the direction of the Bailijiajue in a puzzled face, and Liu Mei slightly picked.

"So bad smell, how did you drink it." The teenager did not look at her, but instead slammed a word against Nangong Lie.

Nangong’s nose moved: “Is it so bad? How do I feel very good, and eat more **** in winter.”

"Yes." The teenager sneered a little, then left.

Nangong Lie only when he could not stand the smell of ginger, did not expect to get up the next morning, all the meals in the palace were turned into ginger.

The shadow stood in front of him with a serious look: "His Royal Highness says that since Li Shao feels that it is good to eat ginger, then eat more."

Nan Gonglie:...

and many more!

Make it clear and go!

This is not what his female horse is looking at, he is not pleasing to the eye!

All are ginger, how to eat!

It’s not too fast to kill him!

Nangong Lie almost collapsed, and finally couldn't help it. Pushing things up and sending flowers to Helen Weiwei!

"Have she come out?" At some point, Nangong Lie was still very ashamed.

Helen Weiwei glanced at him: "What are you worried about, Qingzhan entered the palace, of course, I have to go to the news first."

"I know this." Nan Gonglie touched his chin: "But I always feel that the two days are strange, do you say that he will tell me bad things in front of Qingzhan?"

Helen Weiwei was absent-minded: "Should not, why should he say your bad words in front of Qingzhan, he is not so busy."

"It’s also true." Nangong Lie took two steps, and he must have thought too much. Ah Jue’s feelings have always been sluggish, and even the big lady of He Lian’s family is close. I shouldn't think that he would look at Qing Zhan, no, he didn't look at Qing Zhan, he just thought that the little girl was very interesting, um, yes, just that it was interesting...

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about there? Don't hurry up and prepare the roses."

After all, Nan Gonglie is a young master who knows the girl's heart, and the evil spirit hits a ring.

A rose appeared in the hand and it was very beautiful.

Helen Weiwei smiled: "I really look down on you." No wonder it is a enchanting horror after growing up, so learn a full set of tricks.

"I am awakened by myself every day. I am also very upset about this." Nan Gonglie hooked his thin lips and thought of something: "This one is for you."

Helen Weiwei knew his character and refused to accept it. He took it lazily and said, "What do you want to ask me?"

"There is nothing." Nangong Lie's evil spirits: "It's nothing more than the things before you and the prince." Even if he died, he would have to die to understand that the prince was so complete that he started from this woman.

Helen Weiwei opened his mouth and just wanted to speak. He felt that there was someone behind him, such as Mang’s cold back.

Turning around and welcoming the youngsters of the youngsters.

When did he come? Why didn’t you have a sound?

Nan Gonglie also saw the Bailijiajue, but his attention was not placed on the other side, but he looked at Qingzhan.

Thinking of my own actions, my heart could not help but be annoyed.

This girl saw him give flowers, would he be regarded as the kind of **** again?

No, he has to explain!

"Qing Zhan, continue what you have just finished." The young man took his eyes back, and the palm of his hand had printed the crescent, walking towards the courtyard, and the whole body exudes a cold atmosphere, rejecting anyone's approach.

Nan Gonglie wanted to follow the past, but was stopped by the film guards.

"You give me away." Nan Gong Lie lowered his voice.

The shadows are coveted, but there is no step back: "There is no such thing as a strong one, and your highness is not very good recently. You should not go any further."

“Is it in a bad mood?” Nangong screamed and laughed. “It’s not going to be the Miss Helian’s lady who is missing something.”

The shadow did not speak, but looked at Helen Weiwei.

In fact, the mood of His Royal Highness has been very low for the past two days.

Often a person is in a daze, not even the news is absent-minded.

Especially after returning from the Sacrifice Palace last night, I didn't sleep in the study room all night.

Just sitting quietly, holding a mane cloak in his hand, I don’t know what I was thinking.

This kind of Highness, only then, the shadow has been seen.

Eight years ago, His Royal Highness was still small, and he was sick. He was looking for this woman in madness. Even when he was lying in bed with a nightmare, he was pleading and begging her to stay...

However, the entire palace could not find any clues about this woman.

Since then, His Highness has changed.

There is no anger at the bottom of my eyes.

At that time, the emperor's death, the emperor was not happy, but did not take the Murong family to open the knife, but instead looked for a lot of trouble.

The Queen Empress was even more disrespectful to her because of Her Royal Highness. She threw the Highness into the firewood house, closed for three days and three nights, and even gave a sip of water.

He and Bilu were looking around and could not see the lower side of the temple.

Fortunately, the emperor came back early, scolding the queen and the emperor.

In less than a year, there was a big fire in the palace.

After the fire, His Royal Highness has always been closed.

Later, His Royal Highness inadvertently met the lady of the Helian family.

He is no longer the same as before, seeing everyone showing his anger.

On the contrary, it gives people a kind of pure, jade-like, mature and mature.

Anything seems to no longer cause the turmoil of his emotions.

Unless the lady can't find it.

His Highness will wrinkle his brow, but even then it is faint.

Until now...His Royal Highness seems to be out of control again?

"His Royal Highness?" Qing Zhan has never been the kind of mouthful of people, but she has been obsessed for a long time, seeing her own master did not listen to it, and could not help but biased her head.

In fact, from entering the room, Baili Jiajue has forgotten that there is such a person around.

His mind constantly showed her appearance when Nan Gonglie gave her flowers.

She is very happy.

He has never seen her laughing like this, his mouth is slightly tilted, without any purpose, just because he is happy and laughing.

The heart is like water filled with ice.

He didn't want to talk at all.

Slowly loosened your hands.

In the end, I couldn't help it. The heavy side of the fist hit the wall.

A bang!

The shadow immediately rushed in, watching the boy being stained with blood by his right hand, and his heart was anxious toward Qing Zhan: "I don't want to call the doctor too soon!"

"No." The juvenile stood long and stood there, letting the blood drip from the fingers: "Qing Zhan, the temple has something to tell you..."