The Anarchic Consort

Shaking his head, Sun Gonggong stepped out and let the two palace ladies put the smoked robes out of the screen softly, thinking that their own highness would rise.

Who knows, but the sound is not heard in the back.

Sun Gonggong sighed and could only go to the Emperor Taishang and screamed, saying that His Royal Highness and the new Wang Hao would be late, so that the Emperor should not wait.

The Taishang Emperor, who was already ready to get up and wash, heard the news, and laughed loudly. He said a few good words and stroked the long hair: "No hurry, let them take a rest and rest." ”

He said, he looked at Sun Gonggong with a smile in his face: "I didn't expect that Juer would actually do this." He was ready to hear the sound of the room night.

"Under this, your old man no longer has to worry that the girl will come back to affect him." Sun Gonggong smiled back.

I didn’t think about this sentence, but let the smile of Taishang’s emperor gradually fade away: “You don’t know the prince, hey, I hope so...”

In the morning, the breeze is slowly, and the sun is shining.

The burning brilliance came in, and the hall was now decorated like a hi-room. The red account, the gilt lamp, swaying slightly, the 80% off the hollow screen, is the golden couch, the soft couch. With a dark and luxurious tiger skin, it looks very comfortable.

Among the soft couches, there are two beautiful and beautiful figures.

One of them was imprisoned in the man's arms, but the back of the porcelain jade was covered with deep and shallow purple.

When Helen Weiwei woke up, he only felt that his body was as heavy as his head. The temple had a painful breath. For a moment, she didn’t even know where she was, and the whole body seemed to have been disassembled, especially The two legs are numb without consciousness.

The air is still filled with thick musk.

She couldn't help but raise her hand, pressed her back in the back of her head, and turned her head to see where she was.

One of her hands was bound by a thin chain made of gold. She was long on the bedpost, probably afraid of leaving traces on her wrist. The other party was very careful to put a plush on it... ...

The memory of last night flooded out like a tidal wave, and Helen Weiwei was awake, and the double scorpion was re-stained with ice.

Hey, hey!

She arched her long legs, her body shape turned, and the brocade in her hand was turned into a shawl, so she was so draped over her body, and another hand was imprisoned...

Helen Weiwei smiled coldly, then the slender arm was a force!

Just listening to the bang, the fine chain made of gold was broken into pieces of debris!

She turned her wrists in a faint manner, just wanted to stand up, but she was circled by her big hands from behind her waist. The black hair of the man was a little messy, scattered in the forehead, with his face. There is a kind of **** that can't be said: "These things are so weak, and even the tie can't tie you."

Helianweiwei picked up his eyebrows and rushed out of the cold. He opened the man's hand and stood up indifferently: "His Royal Highness, is there no one who told you, don't touch the medicine easily?"

"No, though." Bai Lijiajue looked at her, looked at her like a smile, and did not move. It was clearly lying on the soft couch, but it still gave people a kind of imperial power: "This temple thinks, in the middle. People who have medicines don’t have a taste."

Helen Weiwei knew that he was suggesting her behavior last night, and also smiled gently, but the smile did not blend into the bottom of my eyes: "I also think that it is good to use His Royal Highness as a medicinal solution. ""

"Just antidote?" Baili Jiajue looked at Helen Weiwei's eyes. It was still pure and clean, without any impurities, but because it was too clean, it reflected anyone's figure.

There is no such a woman in his eyes... there is no such thing.

Bai Lijiajue suddenly smiled, smiled and stunned, revealing a hot, chilling: "Really ruthless."

He only wore a dark black robe on his body, and the robe was half open, giving a clear view of the skin.

In a gesture like a man, there will be a bunch of women who will follow the man behind him.

but.

Helian Weiwei is not another woman.

"Otherwise, what did the Highness think?" Helen Weiwei leaned down and vacated a hand, gently patted his side face, probably was tossed for one night, then it was the ultimate: "His Royal Highness It should be fortunate that you are not the person who prescribes the medicine, nor did you participate in this matter. Otherwise, on the night of the wedding, His Royal Highness was assassinated on the spot, it would be bad."

The Baili Jiajue looked at her movements, looked at her, and laughed again. Even the pair of black and flamboyant eyes became deep and full of unknown danger.

It’s such a look that makes people want to push her under her body, oh... oh!

After Helen Weiwei realized what was the thing with his long legs, his eyes were dangerously smashed and thrown at the next dose of a flying knife. He turned into the clean room, but his heart spit out a neuropathy!

All three worlds must have done this in the same way, while the face is indifferent and people chat with the sky, while they are hard!

Say good only to men!

Say good downright sleeves!

Have you taken the dog?

Helen Weiwei looked at the traces on his neck. Suddenly he remembered the last time. He pressed her on the wall and stared at her forgiveness...

What a mess!

Helen Weiwei took a deep breath and directly invaded himself in the bathtub. Then he thought of something, his face was ugly, and he came out from the tub and took a soft bath towel. With her long hair and a hazy corner of her mouth, she must find out who the medicine is!

And these things... all that can be cleaned up, she looked at it, and remembered something bad!

Helian Weiwei always likes to have a head debt and has a lord, and whoever is married with whom to report it!

Dressed up, blackened his face, and even looked at the Bailijiajue, he called the ladies standing outside and asked who had been here before the big marriage.

The ladies looked at the new Wang Hao who was living in the dormitory. They didn’t know what was going on, but they answered with respect and respect: "There are few people who dare to enter the palace of His Royal Highness."

As clever as Helen Weiwei heard this, he knew that this matter should be slowly checked, lazily leaning on the chaise longue, simply raising his hand, lazy pointing to the clean room behind the screen, no Willing to eat a little bit of loss: "Go and throw the tub."