The Anarchic Consort

Helen Weiwei smiled and looked at Sun Gonggong. The scorpion brought out a glimmer of light: "There is something, I don't know if I should say it."

"Missy, but it does not matter." Sun Gonggong is indeed a personal fine, but people are very comfortable.

Helian Weiwei turned the leaves in his hand, and his voice was faint: "The little eunuchs under Sun Gonggong are very smart and will arrange things."

Sun Gonggong does not think that this sentence is to praise them.

After spending a long time with his own Highness, Sun Gonggong will listen to his voice, and he will be surprised: "What is Miss Dao referring to?"

"When I came to Lingyin Temple, my carriage was old and was moved by people. This is the car of Miss Shen." Helen Weiwei said, added: "On the mountain The broken wood, broken very neat, is not an accident, it should be broken by the internal force."

When Sun Gonggong heard this, he knew what was going on. Tai Shang Huang asked him to take charge of this trip to Lingyin Temple. It can be said that it is his hands that are both large and small.

How can the carriage be a problem?

It is clear that some people have benefited from it here, and they will have these things behind!

He has to hurry to check in the end. It is the little rabbit that his hand has taken and he should take it. He will kick out the palace early, and it will be a curse after the province!

Thinking of this, Sun Gonggong raised his shackles and hesitated: "These things, why didn't Miss Day say anything?"

"Sun Gonggong is the man of His Highness, and he has not stepped on me down the road. I shouldn't say it. I won't say it." Helen Weiwei said a few words.

It was called Sun Gonggong’s heart.

As clever as he is, how can he not understand, Miss Helen is taking care of his face.

Give him a way to live, otherwise if everything is shaken out yesterday, he will not know, but also have to slap a few boards, too, the most taboo is the party smuggling.

He admits that he is a bit greedy, but he never thought about selling the master, nor did he think about which one to vote for.

It seems that the small eunuchs under the handle have changed a batch.

In the future, the situation in this palace will only become more and more severe. It is not good for people who are absolutely loyal to keep their possessions.

Sun Gonggong coveted, to be a gift, sincerely: "The old slave thanked Missy."

Helian Weiwei smiled. She didn't feel that she had done a lot of touching things. Her style of work was really good, but it was for those who provoked her, who didn't provoke her. She always went. Will give the other side a back road, not to mention the other side is still an old man, and do not know, there is no need to impede innocent.

But Sun Gonggong, a man who is smart, is smart when he knows what is called the duty.

Helian Weiwei just said this to him, his first reaction was to tell Tai Shang Huang.

The Emperor Taishang’s hand holding the sutra sinked and sneered: “It seems that these people are really confused when I am.”

Sun Gonggong coveted: "It is the fault of the old slave."

"What does this have to do with you, get up." Taishanghuang folded his sleeve and smiled: "But the girl is really heavy and serious, and she has a sense of doing things. If she is in the future, she will be The emperor can also rest assured."

Sun Gonggong opened his mouth and didn't know how to borrow this words. His own prince's temper, he understood that it was really the Lord who would rather kill one thousand without letting go.

There is no way, his nature is so cool, elegant and decent, but the means are too embarrassing.

As Tai Shanghuang said, he also hopes that there will be such a person that he will not make too many obstacles after his throne.

"Let them all come in." Tai Shang Huang’s soup in his hand drank, and put the Buddhist scripture down, and the words were faint.

At this time, Blackpool has arrived, and the white beads hanging on the hand have not been completely collected, and they have been seen by the eye-catching classmates.

"Isn't this the Bodhi in Lingyin Temple? How did the young black master come from?" The man stared at the white beads on the black hand and wanted to reach out and touch.

Kurosawa gave him a faint look, so cold, that the man's movements were stiff.

Another young master took the paper fan and shook it gently. He smiled and said: "Li brother, I see you really looking for a fight. The Bodhi was given to the young Master. When you first came, you didn't see the black. Did the young master be taken?"

"I was pulled by someone? Who is it?" The man raised his eyebrows in confusion.

The young fan of the fan is chuckling: "Who can, who is the lady of Helian's family? This Bodhi can be difficult to get. If you want a string, you have to lick dozens of heads, or the black master has charm. Admiration...

A crackling sound!

The words have not yet spoken, and the young fan is scared by a spirit.

The little **** who was waiting on the ground almost squatted on the ground. He didn’t think that he would hand a cup of tea to his three halls, and he would hit the ground!

Is it that he has not been stable?

No, he also deliberately held both hands.

The little **** came not only to think so much, but also flustered with the cuffs trying to wipe the tea in the hands of Bai Lijiajue, but it was so stiff as the ice-condensed eyes.

Just to make him puzzled, the three priests who always loved to clean did not immediately pull out the white pal, but maintained the forward posture, and did not know what to think about, and the look looked even awkward.

When Sun Gonggong just came out, he saw such a scene, and he was distressed and called out: "Where is it hot? Don't hurry up and order some ice for His Royal Highness!"

"Yes, yes!" The little **** came back to God and quickly left.

A burst of people turned over.

The eyes of Bai Lijiajue never condensed God, only the moment they fell on the wrist of Blackpool, they became very deep and eye-catching.

"No need." He slowly walked away from the waterdrops on his fingertips, leaving him with a clear red mark on his back.

Blackpool raised a brow on his side.

The Baili Jiajue didn't even look at him. He passed through the room and was cold to the extreme temperature. There was no emotion, just biting ice.

Sun Gonggong was anxious to follow his own master, holding a scald ointment in his hand.

He could not remember how long he had not been hurt, it seems that after the palace fire, he did not see any scars on him.

How was it hot today with a cup of hot tea, Sun Gonggong remorse in his heart, did not stand by the Baili Jiajue.

The buddy did not take this matter to the scene, because there was no trace of discomfort in the expression of the three emperors. The curvature of the thin lips was deeper than usual, only when Sun Gonggong was shocked.

But the Emperor Taishang is, after all, the Emperor, who is his grandson, even though he was a difficult master to understand, he also knows his temper.

He is not happy...