The Anarchic Consort

"Since the sale can't be done, let the Princess Xuanyuan die." Helen Weiwei looked at his wrist slowly, and a bloodthirsty smile on his thin lips: "Tell her, Bailijiajue is Whose man."

"Yes." The mercenary said faintly, looked up at the sky. From the very beginning, you planned to do so. What is the fee for the introduction is a lie. It is simply that you are not allowed to peek at the third hall.

Helian Weiwei still admits this. She thought about it for a moment. She smashed the soul fragments that she had come back through through time and space. That is, she is alone, others can appreciate it, like it can, like this, obviously provocative, really Is she bully?

The mercenary did not retreat, looked at the coldness in the eyes of her own lady, did not know what the night party in the palace was like, and asked: "You don't have to call the generals."

"No, a talent is called a spike, and a group of people can't show my momentum." Helian Weiwei waved his hand.

The mercenary’s mouth was pumped. Whoever said it before, he liked that there were fewer people and more people, so it was easy to bully. Now it is beginning to highlight heroism.

"Little black, don't say the boss doesn't teach you." Helen Weiwei smiled at him: "When chasing people, nothing else is important, you have to be handsome, you have a bunch of big men standing there, I’m too robbed of my limelight, so I don’t know how handsome I am.

Mercenary:...

Are you looking at your eyes under the third temple?

Also, he is not called Xiaohei! Don't always give him a nickname!

"There is no way to teach your men that you are not reliable. It is better to lick a little at night." The person being talked about just came back from the outside, licking the collar of Helen Weiwei and letting her stay away from the window. Cut, the magnetic voice brought out the dissatisfaction "It’s snowing outside, don’t you know cold?"

Helen Weiwei touched his face, OK, not too cold, but: "How can you despise my chasing method, I am a god-level, understand?"

The man apparently dismissed her words, took her hand and drilled into her inner shirt.

Helen Weiwei called out: "There is a rogue in the daytime."

"You are screaming again, and the temple will throw you out." The voice of the singer is very light, obviously this sentence is not a fake.

Helen Weiwei was safely seen by his cold eyes, and it was not moving. Even if Bai Lijiaju put his hand in his chest, it was so warm, the palm of his skin was very hot. Not only is it a hand, it seems that the heart is hot.

The palace people are still waiting around, seeing such a scene, they have all dropped their heads, and they are all moved to envy.

It will enable the Highness to do so, and there is only one king in the whole world.

It’s just that the temple is raising the king, it’s like having a child, controlling the power, not knowing whether it’s good or bad...

At this time, Bai Lijiajue was looking at Helen Weiwei lazily, and the narrow nephew was full of warnings: "The next time I let the temple see you not wearing a shirt standing in the window, this temple will break you. These claws."

"I know, I will discuss things with Xiaohei." Helen Weiwei defended himself, and he would retract his hand: "Don't cool you, isn't there a stove?"

Qing Zhan listened to this sentence and immediately placed the heater on the side of the two.

But the Barry Gregoire did not go to take it, but according to the wrist of Helen Vivi, until the claws were not cool, they took it, and told the people waiting outside: "Go to a feast."

"Yes." The sound of uniformity, with echo.

Snapped…

The snow on the tree fell and hit the gold tile roof.

The exquisite and precious decoration of the palace reflects the mysterious and solemn taste of the marble.

All this, only because of the Bailijiajue sitting on the dragon chair.

With the emperor who has been eating medicinal herbs for many years, he has a scent of elegance, cruelty, indifference, and evil spirits.

Even with a long coat of wind, he can still feel his straight back, and his texture is clear and strong.

The pure aristocratic atmosphere of the ancient aristocracy, which has been expressed in his body, is the elegance accumulated by the years.

The Baili Jiajue looked a little careless, but when his mouth was slightly tweeted, the breath that could not be ignored quickly infected his resolute and beautiful face, as if he was born to rule the whole darkness.

He leaned back on the dragon chair and shook the glass in his hand. The liquid was particularly attractive when reflected by the candlelight.

When I heard the envoys of Sui Ziguo and Yuan Zongguo came in, the Bailijiajue squatted and did not look away from the glass. Instead, he lifted it gracefully and sniffed it in his nose.

Behind the two messengers, they followed the exorcist brought by them. When they saw the Bailijiajue, they laughed in their hearts. Presumably, the three emperors still don’t know anything. They will be so careless and look at them. This war dragon empire can only go with the pro-path, otherwise it will be a big national power. If this matter is not handled well today, nothing will be wasted...

"Below the representative of the country."

"Under the behalf of Yuan Zongguo."

"See His Royal Highness!"

The messengers placed their left hand on their right shoulder and looked very regular, but the rules also had ambiguous meaning.

In their impression, the Five Emperors of the War Dragon Dynasty are the ones who truly understand the officialdom and the game.

If it wasn't for the Emperor of the War Dragon Dynasty, it would have been a sudden disappointment. It is estimated that this master's work would not be able to turn to the head of the three emperors.

Originally, they still blamed the name of this person in the world. Now, it seems that there is no need to worry.

Martial arts and exorcism are two different things, and the political affairs are not on the side.

If the five emperors are in power, they will never be like this. It is a politeness to them and they are treated as a guest.

The emperor died, the evidence of the imperial court was unstable, and the most taboo was to annoy the neighboring countries.

Today's War Dragon dynasty seems to be the same as before.

But no one can believe that there will be no trouble in this!

The minds of the ministers are a hurdle.

Those who hold the military power are another hurdle.

Presumably, the three emperors have not realized it yet.

After a while, Xuanyuan’s people came, and the three emperors will know that this pilgrimage will never be as simple as before!

The messengers were taken to their positions by the palace people, and the two looked at each other and their faces showed more or less smiles and contempt.

Helian Weiwei in the back seat looked at this scene, slightly picking his eyebrows, his fingers knocked on the handle of the chair, and the lazy look brought a lot of playful taste...

To the reader's words: three more, happy birthday.