The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 688: The combination of His Royal Highness and Vivi

"The little wolf green that my family raised these days has been called, and the people who call it are flustered. Every time they call it is a point. I have not dared to say anything to the officials. The old people are not saying. Have you ever been, this dog is very powerful at night, not a thief, there is something dirty, just this little wolf is called again, I am afraid that what will happen to my daughter, if there is any way, Can't help me?"

The true meaning of Liu Erma.

Helian Weiwei naturally agreed to it, and used one sentence: "I need to look at the feng shui of your home." Successfully entered the wooden door of Yan's family.

Yanjia is a very ordinary small courtyard in the capital. There are some winter cabbages in the yard. The family is also general. Helen Weiwei looked around and found no stranger. He looked at the wolf dog hidden in the dark.

The wolf dog could not be seen by others, but the little wolf blue noticed the breath of the king from the same kind. The paw pulled forward and pulled, and the choked daring.

Liu’s mother looked strange: “It’s just still calling, how come it’s so quiet, then.”

Little Wolf Green: ... There is a big guy in front, can it be quiet?

Boss, boss!

Relative to the pride of the wolf dog, the little wolf is almost timid and excited, and turns around in a circle.

Helen Weiwei gave the wolf dog a look.

The wolf dog immediately walked toward the little wolf, and his mouth opened and called twice.

Sure enough, Xiaolang Qing was completely screamed: "Wang Wang Wang Wang!" The image is answering questions.

Liu Erma did not care, just turned to ask Helen Weiwei: "The son, there is nothing in our family."

Helian Weiwei faintly sighed, but there was a thoughtful taste in the middle, which is also the strange place that Helen Weiwei felt. She walked around and almost everything looked normal. Even the alleys are not suffocating. If there is something unclean, don’t say it is a wolf dog. Some of the temples have already noticed it, but they have all strolled around here, and there is no Discover what.

Liu Erma listened to Helen Weiwei’s words. She felt very disappointed at the same time. She was always restless in her heart. How could it be okay?

Helian Weiwei also saw her thoughts and added: "Feng Shui is no big problem, but the general trend of the nearby house is not very good. Madame, if you are not in trouble, I want you to talk to me. What are the connections between the people who have been missing one after another? Some things you can't tell the people in the door, you have to tell me, otherwise, I want to help the money, I don't know where to start."

Liu’s mother hesitated and said: “Everyone is on a street, but they often meet each other. The connection can’t be said, but these few prostitutes are...” When it came to her, she paused, obviously it was a bit difficult to open.

Helian Weiwei looked at her: "Madam, anything is a debtor. If you can't find the root cause, I am afraid that the unclean thing will not go."

Liu’s mother was scared and white: “In fact, there is nothing, but such a thing is always said to be not very good for the girl’s family. These prostitutes have a little thought about the two sons of the Zhang Daren’s family. Zhang Ergong also often visits the alley."

Some words are said to be appropriate, Helian Weiwei will understand, the dawn flashed, Zhang family two son?

"Mother, don't talk about it." Yan Liuer took her mother's sleeve and bite her lip: "If you are heard."

Liu Erma responded to this, facing Helian Weiwei: "The son, I have no other meaning, the son has heard it, don't say it."

"Mrs. Rest assured, I am not a mouthful." Helen Weiwei looked at Yan Liuer again, still wondering. Since she is not a murderer, everything in the family is normal, why is she not killed? Just because of these girls, only she has not been in contact with the Zhangjiazi?

After hearing the news he wanted, Helen Weiwei looked at the Bailijiajue.

The entire temple of the whole temple is standing there with a long body, and the expression is very indifferent.

However, even if it is, it can make a close look of his people blushing.

Yan Liuer is one of them: "This son, do you want some tea?"

At this time, it seems that something has ran from the foot of Yan Liuer. She screamed and screamed. She looked at the Bailijiajue without looking at it. The face was full of panic. Color: "There is something, there is something there!"

For a moment, the windless night of the night, the layers of dark fog, the Baili Jiajue seems to melt into the darkness, the cold and cold scorpion falls on the small hand of his arm, the corner of the mouth The ridicule is replaced by the danger of chilling.

Yan Liuer seems to have realized that her actions are somewhat inappropriate, her face is more shy, but she did not find the eyes of the man in front of her eyes, bringing out the clear intention of killing!

Helen Weiwei couldn’t understand another highness. The first reaction was to reach out and hold the arm of Bailijiajue. The voice was low: "She didn't mean it."

The Bailijiajue was still indifferent, but the murderousness in the shackles was finally gone. He only untied his robe with one hand and threw it on the ground.

Yan Liuer saw a very embarrassing situation, stuttering: "I was abrupt, I just saw something ran from my feet, I am..."

"Liu, are you okay?" Liu Erma asked anxiously.

Yan Liuer shook her head and looked down at her feet. Then she rubbed her arm: "It's a mouse. How can there be a mouse at this time? And how can this mouse not be afraid of people?"

Helen Weiwei’s eyes flashed. Indeed, the rats on the street should be very few at this time. How do you say that it is winter now, are they not afraid of cold? Is it like saying that when it is in Qinglong Lake, the grievances here have reached the point where the mouse can be forced out? No, no, if there is really grievance, one of the Highness should be aware of it.

But one of the temples clearly has no feelings.

"These mice are not normal."

I haven’t talked with stream of consciousness for a long time.

I heard the voice of a certain low-pitched evil spirit.

Helen Weiwei really missed the original enchanting.

"Remembering the original meditation? Um?" The magneticity that came from it was slightly elevated.

Helen Weiwei firmly denied: "No."

Barry Gagaric gave her a faint look.

Helen Weiwei immediately shifted the topic: "How are these mice not normal?"

"No souls..."

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