The Anarchic Consort

A clever hunter will always have extraordinary patience in dealing with the prey of the heart.

This is the result of the performance of the Bai Lijiajue.

He didn't take Helen Weiwei. When the two people finished their meal, they went to each other.

The difference is that after Helen Weiwei left.

The Bailijiajue turned his finger on the black jade finger, and the voice of the demon blew his shadow on the ground: "Follow her and see who she has contacted in these two days."

"Yes." The shadows retired.

Nangong Lie touched his nose and took a step forward. Before he entered the hospital, he saw the most remote corner. Sun Gonggong was like an ant in a hot pot. He walked over with the dust. The back collar is sweaty, it can be seen that it has been kept here for a short time.

After seeing them, Sun Gonggong’s eyes lit up and he slammed into the ground with a bang: “His Royal Highness.”

The sound of the Bailijiajue is faint: "Sun Gonggong is the big red man in front of the three emperors.

Hearing words, Sun Gong’s tolerance was tearful: "His Royal Highness..." The master is taking his jokes, he is about to be scared to death!

"Get up." Barry Gajah walked two steps forward carelessly, far from the cold and cold words: "The next is not an example."

Sun Gonggong’s scalp was tight, and he swallowed his mouth quickly. He respectfully said: “Yes.”

When Nangong greeted the crisis, he recovered the appearance of the slinger: "Sun Gonggong, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you get to your master?"

"Young Master." Sun Gonggong took a gift and looked back and forth at his clothes.

Nan Gonglie naturally noticed his gaze, and the evil laughter pulled his own Tsing Yi white shirt: "I am so handsome? The idea of ​​your master, disguised as a normal student, but also to play those famous ladies."

"Oh." Sun Gonggong’s heart is awkward, and it’s clear that you want to sing the famous lady!

Nan Gong Lie sighed long: "It’s too long to be too handsome. I wear it like this, but I can’t resist it and I’m always loved at first sight.”

Sun Gonggong’s mouth squatted and the old face raised a smirk: “The old slave remembered that the emperor said that this year’s vice president of Taibai College should be the young master.”

"Cough." Nangong Lie coughed heavily: "Be sure to familiarize yourself with the environment of the college, and protect your family. You don't know how much hatred has been caused since the arrival of the prince, the people in the hospital, I have long seen that Ai is not pleasing to the eye. Now I am squatting. How can I abandon your house at this time, huh?"

When Sun Gonggong listened to this, he was not anxious, but angry: "Who, who dares to look down on His Highness is not pleasing to the eye! My family is looking for them now, and a group of young kings and eight lambs want to rebel!"

Nan Gonglie touched his chin: "The net hopelessness that accompanied you to eat today is the mastermind."

Sun Gonggong’s neck shrank and he looked at his own body’s gaze on his body. The cold sweat on his forehead spilled out: “His Royal Highness, the old slave swears that the old slave is really not familiar with him!” He said He also looked at Nan Gonglie: "The young master, you are pushing the old slave into the fire pit." Going around for such a big circle, just to pit him!

"How come?" Nan Gong Lie stretched his hand and placed it on his shoulder. The evil eye smashed his left eye: "You can rest assured, your master, my heart is clear, no one pushes."

Sun Gonggong, the whole person is stiff!

The eyes of his master, the unpredictable truth really makes people's legs soft.

"Well, don't waste any more time, your master still needs you to do things." Nangong Lie's unrestrained hand was collected.

The tone of the Bailijiajue is still a careless indifference: "What excuse do you use from the excellent court?"

"The old slave said that he had eaten more, and he wanted to go to the toilet." Sun Gonggong hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness is relieved, that is, lend a hundred courage to the old slaves, and the old slaves will not reveal your identity!"

The Bailijiajue glanced at him: "You have been in the toilet for a long time, you can go back."

Sun Gonggong opened his mouth and finally gritted his teeth: "His Royal Highness, the election of the election, you...you." He originally wanted to say that you and Taishanghuang have been playing hide-and-seek for so long, and when the plan is over, the Royal Army is already at the foot of the mountain. After waiting for two days, I will wait until later, and I will be discovered sooner or later.

But forgive him, he really did not have the courage to ask for an exit!

"At dusk, the temple will go down."

Wen Yan, Sun Gonggong looked up incredulously, only to see the sleeves of the hunting and flying...

The sun sets, or the old place, in the sparsely populated courtyard, there are many ancient scrolls on the bookshelf.

The old man was sitting on a high place, and looked at Helen Weiwei, who was satisfied with the meditation, and reached out to caress his beard.

As the meridians have been damaged, Helian Weiwei will have a white face when he is advanced. This time is no exception, and his forehead is full of sweat.

"Taro, if you are too tired, take a break." Yan Mingxiang has never seen a prostitute like this child, who is smart and willing to suffer.

Helen Weiwei smiled and jumped up, lying on the chaise longue, lazily stretching his waist: "You can sleep here, and you will have a spirit to eat and drink at night."

"Hey, eat and drink?" Yan Mingxiang white eyebrows wrinkled, it seems to be inadvertently inquired: "The old man heard that the three halls are coming to Taibai College, and the other ladies are thinking about how to run successfully, how? There is no you on the list?"

Helen Weiwei yawned, and the voice was vague: "Yes, but I am not very interested in marrying people, and the man like His Highness is not my dish at all."

"Well, Shantou, you can think like this!" Yan Mingxiang immediately stood up, as if he met a confidant in his life: "The long look of his man is good-looking, it is too hard to fight! You can not count on it. He has any normal logical thinking ability. Whatever you say, he can do it as if he didn’t hear it. He stayed with him for a long time, and he will be mad at him!"

After listening to He Lianweiwei, he touched his chin and expressed his feelings: "In this way, except for the face that the three halls can see, there is no other advantage."

"You understand it." Yan Mingxiang patted her shoulder with great gratitude: "Don't be confused by his face."

Helian Weiwei smiled: "I really didn't see that the third hall would be a little white face."

The shadow listened to the last sentence, a jingle at the foot, almost fell off the branch, he could not believe his ears, what he just heard!

Little white face?

They said that His Royal Highness is a little white face! ! ! !

No, he has to fly back to tell the temple!

after awhile……

In the corner of the courtyard, sandalwood lingers, only to see a vague figure, is being served on clothes.

He seems to be just getting up, with a special magnetic and hoarse voice in his voice: "Little white face?"