The Anarchic Consort

Zong Zhengyu is not afraid of her saying this. She has already prepared for everything. She is red-eyed and immediately straightens herself. She does not give up half a step: "I like him, even if he has you, I can accept it. For him, this princess is willing to do anything!"

Those who heard this sentence were all moved by the affection of the girl.

A princess condescended to such a point, and indeed retreated a lot.

In addition, the tears in the eyes of Zong Zhengyu have begun to turn around, which has made many men feel soft and soft.

Helen Weiwei glanced at the crowd and knew what they were thinking. The thin lips smiled coldly: "Talk to me about feelings? The feelings of the world, I am willing to give up and save people, and I will be a million years old." There are also all kinds of moths to extinguish the fire, but these things have never been destroyed, and there is no other person to talk about. Zong Zheng Yuer, your brother does not teach you, then I will tell you this outsider, you are not love, It’s a small one who still wants to set up a memorial archway. Hehe, you said that even if you have me, you can accept it. You have destroyed others and you have to show your courage to be thick. It is rare.

The last sentence of Helen Weiwei said that Zong Zhengyu was embarrassed for a while, her lungs were blown up, and her whole body was shaking, as if she had been bullied.

The exorcists of the Xuanyuan Dynasty immediately did not do it, and all stood up, and the sleeves were hunting: "Three kings, you should not be too much!"

Helian Weiwei smiled: "How? What did things do without face, don't you let people say?"

"Wang Hao..." He Lian Weiwei, who was away from Chen Daren, recently said that he was pleading with a tone of voice, reminding: "There is no speech yet, or wait."

Helen Weiwei took a brow, as if suddenly changed his mind and looked at him with a smile: "Chen Daren means to let the temple down to deal with this matter."

The adult surnamed Chen has been an official for many years. He knows the most about the mentality of this kind of blind man. The Ming is to slap his own favor and want to stop his highness.

But she does not want to think about it, the other party is the princess of Xuanyuanguo, how should the Highness also consider the overall situation, even if the overall situation is not considered, the beauty of the patriarchal jade, plus the deep affection of His Royal Highness, which man does not want?

Chen Daren thought of this and corrected his stance: "So big things, of course, must be decided by the three halls."

At this point, Zong Zhengwen, after looking at Helen Weiwei, fell his eyes on the elders.

The ignorant elders received instructions and immediately laughed. Stepped forward and shouted at the top of the hundred miles of the seat: "His Royal Highness, if the dear is willing to do, then please give an attitude to His Highness, the old man heard His Royal Highness has been married for so long, but Wang Hao has no movement at all. This kind of woman, His Royal Highness can naturally stay, but Yu Princess, she has never been a waiter, she has never done anything for the princess. Small, this small location is still good for others."

The little man’s brows with short, short and thick brows on his head were wrinkled. What does this old man mean to make Sancha small? What a joke!

"Of course, once the three halls are answered, these exorcists are all under the command of His Royal Highness." The veteran elders smiled and glared at a face. He believed that he said that the Baili Jiajue would not refuse. After all, the current Dragon Dynasty It is impossible to reduce the help of Xuanyuan.

Helen Weiwei heard this, his head smiled, his fingers wrapped around his long hair, and he was somewhat careless.

Zong Zheng Yuer was very happy, but when she saw her laughing, she felt very uncomfortable. When she was unhappy, she was too angry!

Twilight could not help but sink, looking at Helen Weiwei, brought out the cold, even if the wife of the Ming media is.

She is the princess of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, naturally more expensive than her.

What's more, she admired the man who had been admiring for too long. At that time, he was still a teenager. She just looked at it from a distance and fell into it.

She has been waiting for an opportunity for so many years.

Now the opportunity is coming, she will not give up when she says anything.

And... as long as she can get close to that person, she has the confidence to let him see her!

Thinking of this, Zong Zheng Yuer raised a small face, eyes brightly watching the already-moving Baili Jiajue.

That person is like, is coming towards her...

The heart screamed and the face brought out the heat. Zong Zhengyu thought about how he would answer if she talked to herself.

Chen Daren, who listened to his ear, said with a smile: "It seems that His Highness is also taking the initiative to the public. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to come in personally according to his temper."

Zong Zheng Yu Er heard this, more and more ashamed, she felt that all her efforts are worth it.

The Bailijiajue also came to this side. He wore a black robes with exquisite workmanship. Even the cuffs were outlined with silver ribs, which showed his innate elegance. Expensive, he still has another cloak in his hand. When he walked through the group, the vocal voice gradually subsided.

Whether it is the messenger from all over the world or the exorcist, I feel the innate arrogance of the man, it seems that just saying a word will smash the same person.

It is not a complete immortality, and there is a kind of darkness flowing in him.

Such a breath is placed on a person with a strong sense of abstinence, and it will only make people more unable to move their eyes...

"Three, three Highness." Zong Zhengyu, a red face, the sweet voice is like a sugar, just lifted up, want to the eyes of the hundred miles.

Just listen to it!

It seems like something is broken in the ear!

Then, it is a rich **** taste!

"Ah!" Chen Daren screamed, his left hand held his broken right arm, and the painful forehead was cold and sweaty: "Daguan, Your Highness, why? What did the old minister do wrong? You have to treat the imperial court!"

The Barry Gregory smiled, blowing his robes for the wind, a black cloaked cloak, and the erected collar was surrounded by silver fox fur, lined with his handsome white face and more. It’s cold and expensive. He is like an aristocrat who wakes up from the darkness. Every move has an innate elegance. Even if he looks like it, it’s not so approachable: “The court is loyal? You thought you ended yesterday. Xuanyuan’s messenger’s one million and two silver things, the temple does not know?”

"What?! Didn't think of Chen Lao, he actually..." The group of ministers whispered.

Chen Daren is because of this, the scared face has changed: "His Royal Highness, you listen to the old minister to explain, Your Highness!"

The Baili Jiajue just took the white Pai to wipe the blood stains on the swab. The evil spirit of laughter is elegant: "You don't have to explain, this temple wants to kill you, not because you took the money, but you should not manage it. Things."