The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 27: His Royal Highness

It was said that the face of Baili Jiajue’s indifferent face suddenly bent an arc, but the eyes were cold and had no temperature.

"It's really her!" Nan Gong smirked and touched his chin. He looked back at the figure of Bai Lijiajue lying down. He said with deep meaning: "This time, you will definitely not let her go, but you are The current situation of the college is not very good. The few young masters who live in the excellent hospital seem to see you very disrespectful."

"Let them do." In the face of such provocative news, the Baili Jiajue only gave the four words of Nangong Lie in a cold, and the fingers seemed to think of something, and the eyes became deep and deep.

That little thing is more different than he thought.

That kind of tenderness, such softness, actually gave him the impulse that he never had before...

Nan Gonglie knew that he had never put those young masters in his eyes. Since he knew the man, he knew that he was more arrogant than his appearance!

As long as he is willing, the entire ruling and opposition field can let him turn his hand into the cloud and cover his hands as rain...

What's more, there are a few young masters who have just been admitted to the hospital. I hope that the freshmen will have their eyes wide open and have a good look. What kind of man is this, don't be foolish and hit the gun.

Of course, if someone hits it without a long eye, he is also very happy.

Nan Gonglie went to the bed and put his hands behind his head, making a smile.

For example, a kitten that is not afraid of death, huh, huh.

I really look forward to it, a beautiful college life...

The next day, the morning sun, the green willows, the early morning will start to start the first class of the ladies who commanded the shackles of the men, the water to fetch water, wash your face and wash your face.

"Hey, have you heard that?"

"what?"

"It is said that last night there was a flower-seeking woman who went into the bath used by the boy and almost gave a son a strong one?"

When Helen Weiwei heard this sentence, he was licking his head and licking his mouth. He almost squirted: "Cough, cough!"

When did she almost give him strength?

Is it clear that he is doing a good job on her?

"I don't know which woman is so bold, it's terrible!"

Helian Weiwei: ...

To be terrible, it’s the boys who are worried. You’re going to make a fuss about it.

"And I heard that the woman's five big three thick, that is called a tiger back bear!"

Helen Weiwei: ...she is not too thick?

"Then later, how about it?"

"Then the son shouted indecently and scared people away. It was really thrilling!"

"Hey!" Helen Weiwei couldn't help it. I imagined the man's chest shouting indecent, and the smiling shoulders began to tremble. Well, it was really thrilling! !

He and the masters looked at each other, but they really didn't understand what the man was laughing at, only when she was stimulated. After all, it was also a young lady who was born in the country, and her sister went to the "youth" that everyone envied, but he Stayed at the last "poor hospital".

They don't care. After all, their origins are there, and they have just been selected by Taibai College. They have already prepared to live in the "poor hospital".

At Taibai College, the most important thing is that the younger sister of the official family, Miss Fu Jia, casually draws out a person, that is, the son of the nine-door admiral or the daughter of Jingcheng Taifu.

People like them from a remote city are just a group of "civilians" in the eyes of these people.

However, this Miss Helen is obviously one of the blood of the four great families, but it has fallen to the same realm as them.

It seems that the rumors are not false, she is really a waste without a little bit of martial arts...

boom!

The ancient wood slammed into the big iron bell hanging in the center of the courtyard. The heavy sound reminded all the students that the new course is about to begin.

In the courtyard of Taibai College, a large ancestral hall was built. The floor of the ancestral hall is pure ancient wood, with incense sticks inside, and the taste of ancient accents is everywhere.

When Helen Weiwei came to the temple, the hall was filled with people, and looking up at the past, the chaos was like the beginning of the 21st century high school.

Different from others, she chose the most backward position. The position is very good. There is light coming in, playing on the body, it is very suitable for sleeping, and it is also very suitable for secretly entering the fairyland space to practice, she is holding hands with evil spirits. The elbows are arbitrarily supported on the desk, and the underground seats are fluffy mats, enjoying the freedom of one person.

It’s just that this freedom didn’t last long, because she just sat down and there was a laugh in her ear. The smile couldn’t be proud of her. It’s like talking to her, it’s giving her a lot of favor.

"I thought I had just read it wrong. I didn't expect it to be the idiot waste that was entangled in my cousin. You look at her like that, is it too poor to buy a shirt? Hahaha!"

The words of the people soon caught the attention of the four weeks.

Helen Weiwei closed his eyes and reached out to lick his ears. He smashed to the extreme, as if the other person said something, and nothing to do with her.

It’s just that her unattended attitude makes people even more angry!

I want him to be the son of the Shandong governor. Wherever he goes, he is not the object of everyone's pursuit. This waste actually despise him so much that he doesn't even look at him.

Zhang Shijie converged with a smile, his face was gloomy, and his backhand slammed on the low table that Helen Weiwei was squatting, leaving a shallow handprint on it. The shape of the handprint was very special, and it floated around. Layers of blue fog.

The freshmen took a deep breath and whispered: "It’s the people of the Qing dynasty!"

"Looking at the handprint should be the unique power of their martial art, the dragon claws! It is a great power, so if the palm is shot on the person, it must be harmless."

When she heard the words of the dragon claws, Helen Weiwei’s eyes were stunned. She looked up and down the teenager in front of her. If he didn’t mention this move, she would not be able to remember the scum.

Zhang Jiashi has not received the grace of his grandfather for generations.

But before the mother entered the shackles, Zhang Shijie and his father went to the side of Su's side, and also bite the mother's mouth, saying that she did not measure, and suppressed a cockroach everywhere, but she was too angry to go early... ...

Who can imagine that a child who is only eight years old is telling lies more poison than poison.

When the whole city was laughing at his mother, he received a reward from the Su's, even because she accidentally bumped into him, she licked her leg and covered her dragon claws. On the back.

This time, the relationship between Murong Changfeng and Helianjiaer is also the line he took from.

Oh, it’s really a professional twenty years.

Helen Weiwei recalled the past, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised a dangerous arc...

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