The Anarchic Consort

Yunbi fell to the ground and thought that the other party would follow her indifferent smile.

I didn't expect Nan Gonglie's sinister face to be cold, but it looked colder than ever.

Yun Bi’s surprise was not waiting for her to speak.

Nan Gonglie stood up and smirked: "Don't you say you want to play a song? What about the song?"

In that smile, there is still a little bit of coolness, and the rest is just the usual swaying, so that Yunbi falls and thinks that he has just read it wrong.

Blackbird is also sitting on the side, holding tea in his hand: "Cloud sister will play another song, so that others can see, she is in the worst place."

Said, the black scorpion looked at the people at the table of Helen Vivi.

Helen Weiwei pressed his stomach and bowed his head, and the light dawn was like never putting anyone in his eyes.

This is what makes Black Skull most angry. The ugly people are more blameless, and it is true.

"Sister." Blackbird smiled at Yunbi: "It seems that some people don't even look at you at all, and they are right, just relying on her looks, I really don't dare to look at you. It’s just like that.”

Yunbi fell without talking, only bent his lips, and asked Nan Gonglie on his side: "Which one does Alie want to hear?"

"Sister, you are too monotonous to sing a song." The black glimmer flashed and fell back on Helen Weiwei's body: "I heard that my sister and Wang Hao have a gamble, it is better to compare them in advance. Who is better?" My sister has been with His Highness since childhood, and the chess and calligraphy paintings are naturally hand-picked, and the ugly woman is said to have written a bad word, let alone let her play the piano.

This time, be sure to beat the face of this ugly woman!

Let her understand clearly what identity she is!

"I can see." Helianjiao, who had never spoken, took the lead and chuckled: "We are all there, and it is fair to watch."

There was a smile on the corner of Helen Weiwei. She did not agree. This group of people made their own opinions and talked about what fairness?

She has not studied the piano, and He Lianjiao is clearer than anyone else.

In memory, this body has been lying outside the window, trying to secretly learn something.

At that time, she was still young, only in her teens.

But before she could listen to the next lesson, people were blocked in the corner by He Lianjiao. They asked her to learn to bark and shouted to light her clothes.

Helen Weiwei did not call, and the beggar had a meal, and there was no yard to learn the piano.

I want her to have a pair of hands, take a long knife, get a short sword, and sweep the black and white with a submachine gun. I can't play a xylophone.

This is someone who has pinched her weakness and wants to give her a lesson to see?

Helen Weiwei smiled at the teacup in his hand.

Qing Zhan also felt that this thing was clearly bullying. She glared at her left hand and glanced at the black scorpion: "Black, you look like this, you are not afraid of your next anger, have you killed your life?"

"Why should you be angry with your Highness?" Blackbird looked at Qing Zhan with a funny smile: "My sister is just like a song with Wang Hao. Besides, my Highness always likes to listen to my sister. If my Highness is here, I am sure I am more happy than anyone else." Zhan, you react so much and do what you want, and you don’t want to pay attention to it.

Having said that, everyone heard the irony inside, and a burst of laughter rang from the tea pot.

Qing Zhan’s face was white, but he didn’t mean to recede. He was in front of Helen Weiwei and had not had time to open his mouth.

But seeing Helen Weiwei suddenly stood up, crossed the wooden bench, smiled at the black scorpion, she did not cover up the magic of her body, the tears at the moment were particularly clear when smiling, and the corners of the mouth were half exposed. The white profile makes her expression very difficult to guess: "Is it not a gambling game? What is the bet?"

I don't know if it's because the contrast is too big, and the black scorpion is slightly wrong: "Bet?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, but," Helen Weiwei stretched his hand across the guqin on one side. The position was simple and the shot was good. The roots of the guqin were picked up and then turned around. Looking at her scorpion, she slowly said: "If you don't know, just let me go, don't get in my eyes."

After listening to this sentence, Blackbird suddenly straightened her neck. Her temperament was as expected, and she frowned at first. But she didn’t speak yet. Yunbi fell and held her hand against Helen Weiwei. Smiled: "Well, if I win, you give way, if I lose... I will tell you all the news clues this time."

“Give way?” Helen Weiwei repeated these two words with playfulness, raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Lie: “Is this what you mean? Or what do they mean?”

After all, Nan Gonglie can still speak on behalf of the three emperors at certain times.

Nan Gong Lie wrinkled his thick eyebrows and looked back at Yun Bilu, only to Helen Weiwei: "This matter has nothing to do with me, I just listen to a song."

"Yes." Helen Weiwei looked down at half-thinking.

Blackbird smiled and said: "Sister, you and her bet on what to do, as long as you see him, you still use her to give way. Your Highness will definitely take her off."

Hearing this, Helen Weiwei smiled and smiled, lifted his eyes and looked up at the clouds: "I bet you, but this bet is too small, I lost me. You can give way, but it is a title, you want to take it. As for what I won, the black tongue is cut off and lost. How? Cloud girl, do you want to gamble?"

Hearing the words, the black scorpion slammed into the clouds and looked at it!

Clouds and blues are silent, as if they are weighing.

The black scorpion does not believe in evil, and the grotesque way: "Sister, since Wang Hao said so, then gamble, just to make everyone full of happiness, after all, the song of the sister is different from ordinary people. It is also rare for people to have a chance to listen."

"Okay." As if making any important decision, Yunbi fell to smile at Helen Weiwei, as if he was considerate of Helen Weiwei: "We are probably not ready yet, I will come first?" ”

Helen Weiwei looked at Yunbi and gave him a cool look.

Qing Zhan is still worried about Helian Weiwei, because she is a dead waiter, she knows better than anyone else.

Yunbi fell and said, she reached out and let her hand pass her cockroaches. The fingers of the scallions just licked the strings, and the sound of the cymbals sounded like a spring in the stone, slowly from the ear. Sliding over, can't tell the comfort.

Her voice is also very nice, a smile, a tone and a tone have been played to the exquisite, the same song is sung by her, warm and heart-felt, really sweet...