The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei was thinking, a soft fox fur cloak from her head, with a unique mint sandalwood, wearing a very warm and comfortable body.

Helian Weiwei wrinkled the wrinkle and eyebrows. This kind of movement is easy to cause others' attention. At this time, it is not a good thing for everyone to stare at her.

She does not believe that the three emperors will not understand this truth.

Helen Weiwei opened his mouth and just wanted to refuse.

Just listen to the faint announcement of Bai Lijiajue’s voice: "Continue to go forward, go to the sun coat with the umbrella without the umbrella, don't delay the hour."

The side meaning of this sentence is clearly to accuse Herren Weiwei of slowing their journey.

He Lianjiao had just smothered the smug smile in the poisonous sputum. He held the umbrella and slowly slid the thin lips. It was very good. Before the Lingyin Temple, the Three Emperors had already begun. I am impatient with the woman, and wait until Lingyin Temple, plan to implement it, and the Highness will treat her as a snake venom!

Everyone else is also a gloating expression. You said that I smiled and went on, and no one really went to the trench coat.

Basically, everyone understands the meaning of the Three Emperors. Even if it is the indifference of His Highness, it is difficult to conceal the dislike of Helen Weiwei.

Only Sun Gonggong didn't think so. He stood on one side and swallowed his mouth desperately.

Then, is the fox fur cloak not the favorite clothes of the master?

Last year, the young master printed a handprint on it, and he was almost dubbed by the master.

But now the Highness actually gave this cloak to a woman! ! ! ? ?

Sun Gonggong almost always doubts whether his presbyopia is aggravated, or that Tai Shanghuang has put too much pressure on him recently. He dreams that His Royal Highness has finally opened up... P!

Even if you open the door, you can't be against Miss Helen. It will mean that he will become another nightmare from a nightmare!

And when did His Highness let him prepare a cloak for everyone? He has nothing at all here!

Sun Gonggong snarled in his heart, but his face was a smile that was not moving. However, when he came back to God, he found that his master had gone far, and quickly took the umbrella and the past.

Helianweiwei does not matter what Baijijiajue thinks, but she is not stupid. Now, such a situation is much better, and she can enjoy the temperature brought by this cloak.

Um... I don’t know how much silver can be sold if the prince’s cloak is sold.

Last time his handkerchief sold for one thousand two, this cloak had to be added at least ten times.

"After washing, I will give it to the temple." It seems that she is thinking about what she is thinking. The man’s depressing voice once again rang from her ear: "If you let the temple find something that should have been placed here, Appeared in the market, who bought you, this temple will let people close."

The latter words, he said very slow and slow, slow to Helen Weiwei and even the scalp feel numb, the cool and indifferent voice is far away, the one-of-a-kind beauty, no matter when it looks Abstinence is perfect without any shortcomings.

Helen Weiwei secretly dispelled the idea of ​​selling things. If the three emperors threatened her if she sold the cloak, he would let her look good, and Helen Vivi would completely ignore this sentence, and the threat would threaten him. Her empire queen is not vegetarian.

But the man said that whoever bought her cloak, let who closes the door... This belly-black practice, how did he think of it!

Helen Weiwei feels that he is better than the shameless words than the three emperors. If he can't sell it, he will take it for himself. Anyway, this cloak feels good.

"His Royal Highness." The shadow appeared quietly behind the back of the Bailijiajue. One knee fell on the rain, and the night was loaded with the night: "Your Highness guessed it, this broken wood has a problem."

The light of the glory of the glory of Baili, standing in the backlight, standing in the sunset at the moment of the moment, is like a figure coming out of the comic. This moment is no longer indifferent and elegant, but thick in his body. Shen’s suffocation: “Protect the Taishang Emperor. No one is allowed to enter the temple today. Otherwise, kill innocent!”

"Yes." The shadows coveted and the figure disappeared again.

Originally, if you were in a carriage, you could get it with a fragrant time, but without a carriage, and if it rained, the mountain was slippery. Even if there was a sequence in the organization, when it was on the top of the mountain, the sky was already dark. Fortunately, the rain has finally stopped.

The open-air guards ran over and just wanted to knock on the door.

I heard a thick old voice: "Amitomo, put down the butcher knife, set up the land to become a Buddha, I do not know that there are guests coming, there is a far-reaching welcome, there is a long-term welcome."

The voice was low and far away, and with the silence that could not be said, it was easy for the listener to unload the atrium and return to nature.

The guards looked around and saw that they only heard the sound but they couldn’t see the person. The door couldn’t be pushed open, and the sweat of the brain was in a hurry.

The Barry Gregory walked inadvertently, and the light fell on his waist, and the sound was indifferent: "Go the sabre."

"It is still the wisdom and heart of the three halls." The language fell slowly, and the wooden door slowly opened. An old man stood with his hand, the age of the armor, the white-browed brow, and the Buddha's gauze, which was presided over by the temple.

He played with the beads and laughed: "The old man knows that the emperor is coming, and he has prepared a vegetarian meal in the temple. Is it good for me to lead the emperor to the emperor? The old and the three halls have not seen for many days." Some Dharma still want to find the three halls to ask for advice."

Basically, almost everyone in the War Dragon Empire knows the grievances of His Royal Highness and Shaolin Temple.

This is the case. At that time, the monastery was hosted by a grandfather who did not convert to Buddhism, and mixed into the three major factions of the gang, the head of the entire capital.

Who is not a minute, but is planted in the hands of a little boy.

This incident is also unfortunate in the temple. At that time, he just admits the wrong person and regarded the three emperors as the son of the family.

then……

Then they are smashed! ! !

You said how there are such children under the sun!

Even if it is amazing, it should be counterattack on the spot!

In that case, they will not be endangered by a pot.

Even now, when the abbot presided over the thought of someone at the time, he was irritated and it was very interesting to say that "it was kidnapped!"

Are they long like toys? looks like! ! !

Since that day, they have been cleared by officers and men.

At that time, the abbot presided over knowing that the little boy was not someone else. It was the famous three emperors.

In this regard, the abbot was hit hard, and the purpose of each thing was to defeat the genius of this genius!

Including him to convert to Buddhism, because the world of martial arts is in Shaolin.

This rumor is no longer a secret in the capital.

Therefore, the abbot’s words just fell, and people’s eyes turned to the Bailijiajue.

He just licked the dust that didn't exist at the fingertips, and he was careless: "Want to find the temple?"

"It is to teach Buddhism!" The abbot did not change his face to correct his rhetoric.

Barry Jiajue sighed and smiled like a demon: "That is, the temple does not understand Dharma."

The abbot quickly opened: "It is a contest! Competition!"

"Hey." Baili Jiajue yawned lazily: "The mountain is cold, and the temple is too lazy to do it."

Abbot: ...

Then you are still playing with Lao Tzu, you are playing Lao Tzu! ! ! !