The Anarchic Consort

Who is she talking to?

Everyone is puzzled and faces each other.

Looking at such a calm and arrogant Helen Weiwei, He Lianjiao’s heart suddenly burst into a uneasiness.

But before she even opened her mouth, Helen Weiwei raised a white mist on his shoulder and slowly turned out a white cat.

The students in the college were still puzzled when they saw the white cat, but the guards of the Baize family standing next to them were all big and unbelievable!

Qi Qi shouted out a name: "His Royal Highness!?"

what? This kitten is actually the prince of the Baize family?

how is this possible? !

It is so small and thin, and there seems to be no ability to transform the adult shape. How could it be the prince of the Baize family!

After hearing about the claim, He Lianmei obviously had some unbelief: "The guard, you will not admit it?"

"It can't be wrong!" The guard, who was excited, walked toward Helen Weiwei.

Helianjiao wanted to stop, but found that it was too late.

Because the guardian has stood in front of Helen Weiwei, looking at the white cat sincerely: "His Royal Highness, how can you become this look?" Since even the real body is exposed!

The white cat swept around a group, and the voice was cold: "Who sent you to send the soldiers, who told you that she is chasing the prince! If it is not Wei Wei, the prince has already lost his life under the Warcraft, you still It is foolish to let people use it to capture the benefactors of my Bai Ze family."

The chief of the guards was trained to be gray-faced, and even the rebuttal did not dare to say.

When the white cat's words were exported, it completely wiped out the suspicion of Helian Weiwei. She was not only a pursuer, but even protected the royal descendants of the Baize family.

This fact is almost like a slap in the face of everyone's face!

At that moment, He Lianjiaer’s pale face was about to faint, and she couldn’t think of it because of their invisible actions, so that Helen Weiwei saved the life of the cat family.

The net hopelessness is even more panic, and I don’t know how to face the doubtful eyes cast on him.

"Since the net master wants to cure my sin, then heal it." Helen Weiwei smiled casually, and the spine was very straight. Although he wore a dirty cloth, the little face was black and black. The ashes gave the people a sense of oppression that could not be said: "I have even called everyone's wishes, and I will go with my thousands of battles!"

It was heard that the scene was awkward.

They didn't think that Helen Weiwei would say so absolutely.

Even the net hopelessly wants to round the field, can not find any excuses.

She is here to let him cure her sin, she is clearly forcing him!

He is now the acting dean of the college, and if he makes a mistake, he will be canceled.

The elders of the four families have finally joined forces to get rid of Tu Sufeng.

He had a chance to climb up, and now it’s enough to make such a thing out of the way that the royals have reason to call Tusufeng back.

If Helen Weiwei is not able to continue to do so, it is very likely that he will be charged with a brothel student. When it is time to say that he is the acting director, even the honorable name of the faculty may be followed. cancel!

When Murong Changfeng came, he saw this scene. He put the light on the woman standing in the middle of the crowd. He always felt that the back was so lonely and dazzling.

His always indifferent heart, like a sudden jump.

However, this does not affect his judgment on the situation.

The net hopelessness is a piece of chess that was buried in the Taibai Academy with the Su family as early as more than a decade ago.

Now it’s hard to get out of the way. How can I be caught in the hand because of such a small thing?

However, there is nothing to say about the net hopelessness. He is now in a dilemma. How to answer is not right. He is holding a hot girl in his arms.

Helian Weiwei smiled faintly. This time, she should be able to shut up her ridiculous and her people all these years!

The atmosphere was in a stalemate.

All the students seem to be waiting for an answer.

"Wei Wei, now things have been completely white, and the third hall is also there, there will be judges in the heart, the net master is not qualified to be the master." The calm and gorgeous tone interrupted this silence.

Helianweiwei looked back and saw that Murong Changfeng stood faintly behind her, and the light fell on Helianjiao and the net hopelessness, and then moved away, without the maintenance of the look, in a short sentence The net hopeless pressure has shifted.

Helen Weiwei looked at him with a gaze, and for the second time, it was the second time that he broke her back.

Murong Shizi speaks, everyone will naturally listen.

This is the network of relationships between the upper classes.

One thing, the truth does not seem to matter.

He once swore on the main hall, waiting for her, and never give up.

Up and down the middle and upper, no one knows no one, she is even the future son of Murong Changfeng.

Now, instead of being her support, he has been honed into a sharp sword by the time, and she has entered straight from behind her, and her film is not left.

Everyone is saying that she is pestering him, she is not worthy of him, but no one remembers who was the first to protect the country, just to play with her.

If he had taken her to the top of the mountain, he promised to give her the best scenery.

Now, when he let go, let her fall scalp blood.

In order to consolidate his real power, Murong Changfeng chose to maintain a net hopelessness, maintain Helianjiao, and abandoned her...

Helen Weiwei brought a deep disdain and disgust between the corners of his mouth.

However, Murong Changfeng misunderstood, and thought she was thinking of her before, watching her eyes are softer.

The net side of the side is hopeless to know that Murong Changfeng is giving him a step, and immediately said: "The son of the world is right, the old man is just a teacher who teaches martial arts, where knows what is not guilty of crimes." The Bailijiajue looked at the past: "Let the Three Highness rule."

When Helen Weiwei listened to this, he felt that there was no drama. The royal family was the most confused. Such a trivial matter, the three emperors would of course stand on the net and hopelessly on their side. Who would let him have his own imperial concubine?

And those young masters of the family know the rules best, and no one will open to help her speak.

Look carefully, it’s just that she is alone...

Helen Weiwei’s thoughts have not been finished, and he saw the Bailijiajue jumped from the horse immediately. A side face with a silver mask looks beautiful and beautiful in the colorful Chinese costume. With a fascinating temptation...