The Anarchic Consort

When Helen Weiwei entered the palace, he found something wrong.

There are too many yin and yang teachers sent by the elders, and they have never left since, like searching for someone.

"It seems that there is an accident in the palace." The voice of the original evil spirits rang from behind her: "So much resentment, is there anyone who entered the demon?"

Helian Weiwei listened on the side and did not hesitate. He grabbed a palace girl and asked, "What is going on?"

"Three kings!" The palace lady was shocked first, then immediately squatted on the ground: "The slaves see the three kings."

Helen Weiwei reached out and pulled her: "You don't have to worry about it. Tell me first, what is going on here? How come so many yin and yang teachers?"

"You, you still don't know?" The lady looked at him with amazement, and then said, "The little seven is like a monster. Now the emperor has already made a decision, and is arresting him."

"Monster?" Helen Weiwei wrinkled her eyebrows tightly: "Who said?"

The palace lady was shocked by her tone: "The slave is not too clear. It seems to be the news from the side of the Qing Palace. It is said that during this time, the palace is constantly dead, and the blood is sucked up by the small seven. ”

"Dry Qing Palace?" Helen Weiwei sank the sinker. Isn't that the place where the old emperor lived? And she remembered that the original meditation had said that there was something wrong with it...

"Found, find the seven emperors!"

Suddenly, there was a noise in the distance!

Helen Weiwei's heart sank, did not think much, immediately followed the footsteps of Yin and Yang teachers!

In the Qing Palace, hundreds of banned troops surrounded a small firewood house.

The emperor and several ministers of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs stood on the periphery.

"Put the door open!" The emperor voiced his voice.

The ministers of the crotch, look at me, I look at you, and finally can't help but say: "Your Majesty, will this be a misunderstanding, and the Seventh Highness is still so small, how could he kill?"

The emperor did not speak.

The elder standing next to him sneered aloud and said: "Zhang Daren, I see you are old confused, and the seventh hall is a monster, he will certainly kill, this has something to do with the age." He said to the emperor In the past, both hands became fists: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that it should be burned with fire, so that people can be smoked out, so that the ministers can see it clearly."

The ministers of the cadres were not prepared, but they were not as good as the elders, and the emperor’s attitude was too clear.

They can't do anything at all!

Do you have to watch the seven emperors burned out by the fire?

According to the character of His Royal Highness, if you know this later, no one can spare them!

But for now, they really have no choice...

"Come on! Fire!" The elder raised the tone, and there was a flash of fire in the curtain: "Listen, swear this monster!"

"Yes!" The Yin and Yang divisions have just set up the formation and will ignite.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded with a strong sense of oppression: "You say, who is the monster?"

The atmosphere instantly fell to the freezing point, and a breath of death seemed to have an invisible big hand pinching the hearts of everyone!

Just a little twist, suddenly the blood flies, life instantly turns into a dead gray!

Immediately, several lightning bolts cut through the sky, and the pupils of the moment swayed.

And at that moment, everyone clearly saw a cold and unparalleled face lithographed with a clear outline -

It’s Helen Weiwei, she walked cold like a ghost, and at the same time, her palm moved!

The snow dust rolled up from the ground, like a whirlwind, and instantly pressed the flame tongue down!

The elders stood in the whirlwind, their faces were blown, and they reached out and blocked their eyes. "Herren Weiwei! It's you again! Do you know what you are doing?!"

Helen Weiwei slowly walked forward, and the clothes fluttered in the wind. It seemed to be the messenger coming from hell. He looked at the elder with cold eyes: "I still want to ask the elders if you know you. What are you doing? The blood of the royal family flowing in Xiaoqi, you commit the following, saying that burning is burning, what is your thoughts!"

The elders were stunned by her words and suddenly they couldn’t speak.

The little **** who was next to the emperor saw his own master and nodded. He yelled loudly: "Three kings, the big guys know that you want to protect the seven halls, but the guards are not so protected! Now the seven halls have become Monsters, killing so many people in the palace, you actually asked the elders what thoughts, clearly is to cover the murderer!"

"Do you say this sentence represents you, or your majesty?" Helen Weiwei slowly fell over his eyes.

The emperor frowned.

The little **** is a personal fine. Of course, he will not give up the master. He only said aloud: "I am talking about the hearts of all the dead ladies!"

"Hey!" The sound of the broken wood suddenly sounded from the air, and the head still had a blazing fire, rolling down at the feet of the little eunuch!

The little **** was shocked. When he looked up, he saw Helen Weiwei looking at him. The ink-colored nephew seemed to be a deep sea at the moment, but the voice was not shocked: "You say it again."

The little **** was stiff, and then shouted with a pointed voice: "Not yet let people tell the truth!? He is a demon under His Highness..."

However, before he even exported his second half of the sentence, his body fell to the ground with a slam!

The foot of Helen Vivi stepped on his wrist, and the wind that had originally blown on her did not know why it suddenly took a hot temperature, as if he had burned him through one hole after another!

What's even more horrifying is that he doesn't know why he can't even send out his voice. He can only twitch his mouth silently, as if he has been stunned by death!

"Who told you that those palace ladies are small seven kills?" Helian Weiwei's voice was cold and cold: "A **** dares to filthy the prince? It's **** it!"

The emperor did not think that Helen Weiwei would be bold enough to start in front of him, his face could not maintain peace, and the voice seemed to come out from the lips: "He Liweiwei..."

However, Helen Weiwei did not have the opportunity to speak to him. He immediately interrupted him with a salute. His face was loyal: "Your Majesty! The minister has cleared the traitors of His Highness, and please don't blame. Female!"

The muscles of the emperor's face twitched angrily, but they couldn't take Helen Weiwei.

Because of that, it is too obvious.

It will inevitably make people suspicious.

Therefore, he can only say with no expression: "Get up."

"Thank you Lord Ron." Helen Weiwei stood straight.

The elders sneered aloud: "No matter how many people can speak, things must be investigated clearly. As for whether the Seventh Highness is a monster, you have to wait until you see the Seven Highness, you can decide, come! Go knock twice, if Still no one should, fire it!"

However, at this time...