The Anarchic Consort

When Helen Weiwei woke up again, it was already noon, and the three emperors were sitting at the window drinking tea. It was not so slow, like waiting for her to wake up.

After a few days of high fever, it recovered after a night, except for the special forces that had been in contact before.

Helen Weiwei has not seen such a strong resilience.

However, she did not care, lying in bed and stretching, looking at the Baili Jiajue, slowly laughing, with a cold and shrewd: "Since the Highness is good, then we will talk about the doctor It’s a fee."

The Bailijiajue did not speak, only looked at her eyebrows, lazily sitting on the wooden chair, the legs were pleasing to the ground, the momentum was cold and luxurious, not at all like a wounded appearance.

Helian Weiwei took a small abacus from the space and slammed it: "A poisonous blood is twelve, I almost sucked seven, how is a small operation worth eighty two, in addition After all the night's fever, I remember that you are a hundred and two good, and the rest of the scattered expenses are also twelve or two, a total of one hundred and eighty two." Counting here, she wrinkled Liu Mei: "One One hundred and eighty two? How do you feel that something is wrong? Oh, yes, I also fed a medicinal medicine under the temple. The medicinal medicine will take you twenty-two and make an integer." The language falls, waiting for the man to react, a pair of slender white The hand stretched over: "The total is two hundred and two silver, and your highness pays."

The Baili Jiajue looked at the lush jade fingers in front of him, and the deep black scorpion picked up the pick. The light reflected by the sun light seemed to fall into his slender peach eyes and stunned people. .

Two hundred and two silver?

This woman is really dare to open the lion.

He rubbed his eyelids and swept the sterling silver abacus in the hands of Helen Vivi. The voice was faint: "You are short of money?"

When Helen Weiwei heard this, he felt that the silver was hopeful, and he nodded and smiled.

The cup on the handlebar of the Bailijiajue put down: "The silver that you won in this temple seems to be more than two hundred and two."

"His Highness is this going to reconcile?" Helen Weiwei looked at him with a clear eyebrow: "One yard is one yard."

Baili Jiajue looked at her. After half a ring, the cool lips were slightly ticked: "You really don't know, or you don't know."

"What?" Helen Weiwei always felt that the appearance of the three emperors was to insult her IQ.

The eyes of the Bailijiajue are cold and stunned: "In the War Dragon Empire, after the marriage, the property is managed by the wife."

Helen Weiwei’s hand extended and paused. The meaning of the third hall is that she will let her manage the money later.

I have to say that sometimes, the three imperial courts of indifferent fame and fortune are also cute!

Helen Weiwei took the abacus over again and paused. He looked up and said: "It is said that there are many strange treasures in the ghost hall. Is it true?"

"Yeah." The singer of the singer was faint, and there was no change in the mood on his face.

Helian Weiwei hit the abacus: "And, I heard that when you were a child, the Emperor gave you a lot of tungsten iron, let you hold it casually?"

The Bailijiajue nodded, but it was a simple tea exercise that would show that good education.

Helian Weiwei was indignant, this is the gap!

The same is the waste, and the third man of the third is holding the martial arts parts as a toy from below.

She doesn't even know anything about martial arts! Still stupid, I am chasing Murong Changfeng to play.

Think about it carefully.

Isn’t she welcoming Gao Fushuai and embarking on the peak of her life?

Although it is just a contract marriage.

Everything is fake.

But now, it’s really good.

However, Helian Weiwei is used to doing nothing, only to take advantage of others.

She put the abacus on, and the smile was light: "How about the martial arts parts on the hand of the Highness, how do you give me money, five or five points?"

The Barry Gregory finally looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was profound: "Yes."

"Then we will sign the contract as soon as possible." Helen Weiwei said as he took a brush to his desk and handwritten it.

In fact, Helen Weiwei feels that he has written quite well. At least for a modern agent, it is good to use the brush word regularly, without splashing the ink everywhere.

But still let the three cold princes of the cold gods frown: "You use this word to enter the Taibai Academy?"

"Well?" When Helen Weiwei looked up, his face was covered with an ink: "Don't you think that the words I wrote are very artistic?"

The Baili Jiajue sneered aloud: "It is really ugly to be understood by others."

Helian Weiwei: ...

Now she finally understood, the reason why the three emperors chose her, except that because her skin was more conspicuous at the time, there was another point, because the three emperors had to hit her from time to time to highlight their superiority!

Probably helpless to her, the whole person of Baili Jiajue leaned over, holding the brush across her hand and gently sliding the tip of the nose. Every word is clear and can be used as a modern copybook. The clouds flow in general, but also with a faint domineering.

His posture with a brush is very powerful, and he is born with a momentum that masters the whole situation, and he writes very powerfully.

It’s just like this posture, it seems that she is holding her whole person in her arms from behind, and Helen Weiwei’s eyebrows are wrinkled, and I want to let the position out.

"Don't move." Barry's chest was almost stuck on her back, her eyebrows were condensed, her slender fingertips fell, and the voice was clear without any waves: "Okay."

Then he stood up straight and looked at her with a condescending look, just like watching a stranger.

Sure enough, I thought about it myself. Helen Weiwei smiled and began to look at the treaties gradually. Some of them were written by myself, some were added by the three emperors, and the central idea has not changed. , people are strangers.

However, one thing, the scale of the wedding will not be too big, but also to tell the world?

Helen Weiwei put his gaze on the last one, biting the pen, and raised his brow: "Don't be so troublesome, just get a normal wedding."

The man looked up and looked at her carelessly: "How can I be married in the marriage of Bai Lijiajue?"

Helian Weiwei: ...

"Then the first thing like this, when I think of something, then add it inside." Helen Weiwei deliberately looked at the couple’s obligation, and wrote a word without a word, she was relieved, took the red fat Pressed the fingerprints, and then smiled and pushed the rice paper to the Bailijiajue.

The man's eyebrows are half-picked and look at Helen Weiwei. When she looks down, she always shows a piece of skin behind her neck. It is very white and tender and easy to bite.

Thinking this way, the eyes of Bai Lijiajue could not be moved. This place was repeatedly circulated last night...