The Anarchic Consort

But in an instant, the screams of that person penetrated the entire college.

"I said, I said!" His painful face was white, soft and soft: "You didn't post it that day, yes, yes..."

The man looked around, still thinking that someone could help him.

But he underestimated the enthusiasm of Helen Vivi.

The underestimation of the presence of Bai Lijiajue is even more underestimated. The next three eyes of the temple sweep away, and those who want to go to help can only return.

The man had no choice but to close his eyes: "I want you to be thin, so you only shot me."

Hearing the words, everyone was in awe.

Looking at the light of Helen Weiwei brings a different taste from the past.

Even Murong Changfeng’s eyes flashed a trace of gloom. He didn’t know what would be the case that day.

Inexplicable, there is some soft heart.

She has suffered so much for him?

Should he follow her intentions and send her a white cherry.

Murong Changfeng thought of this, just opened his mouth and screamed: "Wei Wei."

Helian Weiwei suddenly smiled and interrupted him coldly: "Shi Zi, the letter in your hand is not written by me. Before I talk to people, I will first figure out who you are looking for, if not. Other things, please let me go, you are standing here, it really affects my appetite."

This scum man’s face was seen once, and she was disgusted once.

Helen Weiwei said that he pushed the man on his hand to the side, and he did not even look at the face of Murong Changfeng.

"Helian Weiwei, you are waiting for the young master!" The man was stunned and swearing, and he was moving backwards. How to look funny.

Helianjiao did not think that his carefully planned strategy would be such a result.

She also specially made people go to copy the words of Helen Weiwei, but she was beaten by this one, and it did not come in handy.

Instead, the little monk clarified even last year's affairs.

This kind of annoyance that didn't try, Helianjiao's teeth hurt, she thought that no matter how Helen Weiwei changed, she liked Murong Changfeng's heart will not change, after all, no matter what happened before As long as the Murong Changfeng is involved, the little monk can endure.

But now...

If this face is not the same as before, He Lianjiaer simply doubts whether Helian Weiwei has changed personally!

"This Miss Helian family is really sincere to pick up people." Sun Gonggong patted his chest: "The heart of the family is trembled."

The Barry Gregory faintly sighed, looking at the hot and sullen figure not far away, demeaning seems to have crossed a smile.

Sun Gonggong’s blink of an eye is his illusion? How does he always feel that his family's mood seems to be better than just now.

"Helian Weiwei, don't regret it!"

On the other side, it seems that after a long time, Murong Changfeng only found his own voice. He waved his sleeves and squatted. Because of excessive anger, he tightened the lines. The deep squats were drawn. Broken in general, actually brought out the loss?

Probably I didn't expect her to really like him anymore.

He always thought that her performance during this time was only a matter of desire.

After listening to her words today, Murong Chang Feng realized that she was taunting him.

It used to be clear where he went, and where the scorpions with love would follow.

Now that there is no more, Murong Changfeng is not relieved as he imagined. Instead, he feels that his chest is holding a big stone, which makes people breathless.

Some of the family members who admire Mr. Chang Feng’s family can’t stand it anymore. They are sour and whispered: “She thought she was who she was, but it was a waste. The letter was not written by her, but she was also received. The letter has gone, otherwise the world will not even look at her, and it is enough for the self to be as good as anything."

"Who said that it is not, you just look like her adult, it is really a bad word, you wait and see, no one will send white cherry to her."

Helen Weiwei was too lazy to take care of these words, sitting in the original position and continuing to eat, waiting for the emperor to come to a good meal.

Kuros looked at her like that, and her thin lips were hooked. What should I do? It seems that the more I look at his appetite.

Just... that face.

Blackpool wrinkled his frown, he was still thinking about it.

Hey, there have been too many troubles recently. I don’t know who is watching him. He is not pleasing to the eye, and he ventilates in his ear.

He is being watched everywhere he goes, even if he wants to give White Sakura to the woman, he can’t reach out...

Like seeing through the idea of ​​Blackpool, the scorpion sitting next to him was sinking, like a wave of deep ancient wells, and soon disappeared into the night.

At this time, there was a lot of noise in the courtyard.

"Tai Shang Huang is driving, Queen Empress is driving!"

Gao Yin’s voice broke through the sky, and Helen Weiwei saw a golden color in the distance.

The cloak of Taishanghuang’s body hunted in the wind, with the wisdom and imposingness that the average old man did not have. He was always in the upper position, making him look like a tall, even the face was horny. It is enough to see that at a young age, he is also a first-class beauty man.

Behind him is the young aunt of Murong, the young aunt of Murong Changfeng. It is said that when she entered the palace, the former queen died and she was in charge of the post.

Of course, what is the specific situation, no one knows.

But Helen Weiwei thinks that there is no good thing in the surname Murong. Don’t ask her why, she just wants to take the name with her surname!

Moreover, this queen is not the mother of the three emperors...

In the end, the things in the palace are not working. Even if you are not allowed to talk about the conditions of the palace, there will be news leaking out of it, so this is no secret.

Seeing them coming in, everyone shouted "Chitose, Chitose, Chitose."

The atmosphere of the flower banquet was ignited at once!

Taishanghuang smiled and sat down, and raised his hand with ease: "Get up, this is not a palace, no need for more gifts."

"Yes." Miss Sisters are all delicate and standing on the side.

Taishang Huang looked at this scene, nodded with satisfaction, and then set his gaze on the ice boy who was only indifferent to his face from beginning to end, and his beard blew.

Standing next to him, Tu Sufeng naturally knows what the thoughts of Taishang’s old man are. Wenrun Erya reminded him: “Look, should you let them continue to give flowers, Weichen just glanced at it, and many sons’ white cherry blossoms did not Give it."

"Continue, of course, continue." Taishang Emperor is just looking up, facing the Baili Jiajue: "The third child, you also choose one."

In an instant, everyone’s eyes were concentrated on the body of the Bailijiajue!

After all, every three years of the three halls have not been given to who is white cherry, now being asked by the emperor, he had to send one out.

In other words, that is the result of the election!

As if he had decided that he would choose himself, He Lianjiaer was filled with a pair of watery scorpions, and his cheeks were dyed with a faint red...