The Anarchic Consort

At this time, the divination game is finally over, and the excellent hospital wins.

The little seven emperors had a head in their heads, and they looked at Helen Weiwei. They looked past the schadenfreude of others. The expression of the little face was a bit indescribable. He bit his mouth and bite a meat bag and chew. Chewed, like thinking about something, then got up, raised his hand and raised the wooden chair taller than himself. The relaxed look and his usual style of lifting the meat bag, no difference, great strength Really scary!

The people around watching this scene took a hard breath.

In particular, the students in the Liangyuan hospitals had a cold sweat for the third appearance of the black family.

Will this Seven Highness be too horrible!

He is only five years old!

Is this domineering really good!

The little seven princes ignored the gaze of the surrounding, and the tiger and the tiger took the chair to Helen Weiwei, and then they tried to move up the small short legs and climbed up.

Nan Gonglie looked at him with a good-looking brow, and desperately held back the smile of his mouth. This little ghost usually has the prestige, and can't change the fact that his legs are short!

However, it is a pity that the young lady of Helian’s family is in, he can’t hold the little devil in his arms and knead it.

Ugh……

In order to be free and free to talk about the philosophy of life from the poetry songs, he still bears with tolerance. After all, the identity has been dismantled, and it is not so fun now.

The little bald head climbed for a long time and didn't climb up. The thick little brows wrinkled tightly together. Then, the warning style looked at Nangong Lie, and then his eyes fell on the Bailijiajue.

The face of the third brother looks particularly cold!

Why is that?

The little bald head squinted for a while, silently pulling back the wooden chair... no matter why, can't mess with it!

Helen Weiwei saw the little man who didn't climb the wooden chair for the first time. He planned to roll up his sleeves to climb for the second time. He smiled softly, bent over and reached out, hugged him up and placed it firmly. On the wooden chair.

The little seven emperor stunned, feeling that the long hair had passed over his cheek, and the subconsciously looked at the Bailijiajue.

The Bailijiajue also glanced at him. The thin lips were moving, and there was no sound and the movement was not obvious, so it would not attract anyone's attention.

Only the little seven princes knew what he was talking about, and he moved his little short legs awkwardly and said harshly to Helen Weiwei: "Thank you."

Helen Weiwei was not able to get through the appearance of his tiger head and tiger brain. Such a punk child is really rare in ancient times! Cool is also very proud, that is, the meat pack does not leave!

Helen Weiwei smiled, as if he had thought of something, took out the prepared beef jerky and handed it to him.

The little seven emperor’s dawn suddenly lit up, and he lifted his head silently. After seeing someone without any indication, he quickly picked up the beef jerky.

"Well." Helen Weiwei touched his head and had an urge to take it home.

be good? Nan Gonglie is very suspicious of the aesthetics of Helian Weiwei. This woman has never seen the appearance of a little ghost, and she is arrogant with his brother!

"Hey, is this a new road to people?"

The students of the Academy of Fine Arts laughed out with sarcasm.

Someone answered: "You should let her contact the Seven Emperors. After all, I haven't even won the first game. I don't want to know how to mix it."

"She wants to get in touch and let her go to other things, but don't let her go to our brothers."

Yuan Lingxuan, who has not yet appeared, frowned at this side, and then walked over: "Seven Highness, how do you sit with these people."

The little bald head looked up, hey, he wants to sit, what about him?

Helen Weiwei did not listen to Yuan Lingxuan’s disdain for them. They both looked at the chest and lazily looked at him.

Yuan Lingxuan raised his eyebrows and reached out and wanted to bring the seven emperors together: "Seven Highness, it is your turn to play, let's go."

"The second game is not finished yet." The little bald head was eating the dried meat, and the voice was cold: "Before you have no results, don't bother me."

Yuan Lingxuan’s face was stiff. He was the successor of one of the four major families. He was taught by a little baby.

“How?” The little bald head smiled and suffocated: “Looking at me is not pleasing to the eye?”

Yuan Lingxuan clenched his fists tightly: "How come, the seven halls of the temple are laughing." When the royal family stepped down, the first thing he had to do was to kill this stupid!

Little bald head doesn't care what Yuan Lingxuan thinks. He continues to eat meat and drink tea. There is no other purpose to sit here. He just wants to prove to the third brother that he is the one on their side! Oh, this meat is delicious!

Helian Weiwei wrinkled the wrinkle and Liu Mei: "This is not very good, and the Seventh Highness is still going back."

Probably the reason for children, still do not understand the difference between courtyards.

People in the Premier have never looked at them.

Now the Seven Emperors are sitting here, although they are not close to them, but they are likely to be excluded from the hospital.

Xiaoqi Huangzi heard the words, looked at Helen Weiwei, drummed his cheeks, and refused very cold!

"It's my turn to play, I will go back."

Helen Weiwei shook his head with a funny smile and asked the Bailijiajue around him: "Why should he sit here?"

"I also want to know." Bai Lijiajue slowly smiled, and the smile did not catch the bottom of his eyes: "After all, we are not familiar, do not understand, but I guess he should be in a rebellious period."

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "Is rebellious at the age of five?"

"The royal family should be different from other people." Bai Lijia looked casually in the direction of Xiaoguangtou, and the voice sounded casual: "I heard that when the Seven Emperors were excited, they I like to dance naked, I don’t know if it’s true. Maybe, if there is a chance, we can appreciate it for a while.”

The little seven emperor ate a small hand with a dried meat, and his face was stunned!

Nangong Lie, who knows all the causes and consequences, can hardly stand it. He can only lick his stomach, and his shoulders tremble on the side, and it is very hard to bear and laugh!

At this time, the Bailijiajue opened again, and said to the little bald head himself, the sound quality evil charm: "I don't know who is better than the seven emperors and the black family two sons?"

The little seven emperor’s face is a little, and the third brother is giving him a task!

He understands!

"I." Do not hesitate to answer, a look of tigers!

The Baili Jiajue smiled and said: "I am looking forward to seeing the scene where the Seven Emperors beat the black family."