The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 110: Who wins and who loses

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Helian Weiwei froze suddenly, and there was no time to react. Fortunately, the man turned his legs sideways, and the corner of his white robe just blocked her, and coughed softly: "Your Highness, is there anything else?"

Baili Jiajue curled his thin lips, even if he was questioning, he still gave off a well-bred elegance: "There are no more now."

For some reason, Helian Weiwei secretly broke into a cold sweat because of her behavior just now.

This third prince wants to cheat her again!

Fortunately, the sick man reacted quickly enough and his acting skills were good enough, otherwise, ordinary people would really have no way to deal with that man.

Helian Weiwei lay down on the ground as if heaving a sigh of relief, propping her chin with one hand, she had no image at all.

"The grass man will leave." The man stretched out his hand to put down the curtain of the car, looked down at her, and ordered out of the car in a faint voice: "Uncle Liang, let's go."

The city gate opened, and the wheels rolled over the ground inch by inch, but Helian Weiwei heard an exclamation.

"Your Highness!"

It was the shadow, he stretched out his hand, trying to support the dizzy Baili Jiajue.

But he was stopped by Baili Jiajue's gaze.

"Your Highness..." Although it was just a touch, the heat gradually coming from the master's body already showed how bad his current physical condition is.

However, none of them noticed it.

As strong as His Highness, he would never reveal his slightest vulnerability in front of others.

Even now, he just pressed his fingers on his forehead, his long eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Continue to search."

"But your body..." The worry in Shadow's eyes was unintentional. Since the fire, His Highness has suffered from many problems, each of which is enough to kill one's life.

Baili Jiajue just turned his tail ring slowly: "I said, keep searching."

"Yes." Shadow lowered his eyes respectfully, raised his hand and led the remaining guards into the streets and alleys of Kyoto.

When there was no one around, Huo Qilin spoke from the fantasy space: "Master, you need to rest."

"The horse just now was the Black Wind Horse." Baili Jiajue said indifferently, as if he was just stating a fact.

Huo Qilin bowed his head: "Nothing can escape the eyes of the master."

"I didn't look at it." Baili Jiajue raised his head, and the light in his eyes lost some light: "It's a little restless, and it's aware of your existence."

Huo Qilin jumped up: "Master, your eyes."

"I can't see for the time being." Baili Jiajue's voice was still lukewarm, as if the blind person wasn't him.

Huo Qilin frowned fiercely, as he said before, the fire caused too much damage to the master, and the master has also encountered such a situation now.

As long as three days, as short as one day.

It's just that the time interval seems to be getting shorter and shorter. I don't know if this is good or not.

No matter what, the most important thing now is not to let anyone notice that the master is wrong...

And Helian Weiwei, who was lying in the carriage, glanced behind her, and an unknown light appeared in her pupils, which seemed to be a little strange.

"If the girl regrets it, you can get out of the car now." The man's voice was very gentle, but there was a sickness in it.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "Regret?" She just felt that she was a little invincible. If it was the third prince under normal circumstances, he would definitely find her hiding in the carriage.

It seems that sometimes good luck is also the key to a decisive battle.

Although her current body is not as good as the third prince's, where will she go.

Helian Weiwei leaned back on the soft cushion, tiredness appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Everyone wants to marry the Third Highness." The man looked at her, with an indifferent smile on his lips, and a low voice like running water flowing out, as if he was just stating a fact.

Dark blue hair draped over her shoulders like brocade. On the collar without a trace of variegation is a jade-like face that captivates all sentient beings. The star-like eyebrows are like the first melting spring snow, both happy and angry, forcibly suppressing the light of the car.

Such a man makes people feel that just looking at him will defile him, but he can't help but want to get closer.

Helian Weiwei looked at the white-clothed man in front of her again, and saw that he was sitting there lightly, with a solitary aura, as if he could breathe freely without doing anything.

It's not that Helian Weiwei has never met such a person, who looks weak on the surface, but actually has the ability to control the world.

In Dragon Empire, the only person who fits this image.

It's him, the second-ranked Liancheng family in the capital, the son Wushuang!

Legend has it that although the Liancheng family is not among the four major families, it is one of the noblest and most mysterious families of the Zhanlong lineage, and is closely related to the Baili lineage as the royal family.

Although the population is small now, everyone is a genius who knows how to make martial arts.

Among them, Jing Wushuang, the eldest son of the Liancheng family, stands out the most. Since he was a child, he has become the unanimously recognized successor of the Liancheng family.

The hereditary position of the Liancheng family is only for virtuous and capable people, regardless of seniority, whoever can be the patriarch must be a capable person who can control the fate of the whole clan!

So aside from the famous martial artists he created, just because he was recognized by the Liancheng family, it is not difficult to imagine that this man's ability is probably immeasurable!

"Where does the girl plan to go next?" The man flipped through the ancient scroll at hand casually. There was still a teapot in the middle of the car. The tea was warming in the teapot. The tea smoke curled up and exuded a faint fragrance. He turned towards Helian Weiwei. He smiled, although he was tired, but it didn't affect his elegant demeanor at all, like a fairy walking from a painting.

What Helian Weiwei originally thought was to threaten this man to take her directly to the martial arts conference. Anyway, Jing Wushuang, as the president's son, is also a gimmick for this martial arts conference, so he will definitely appear at the convention.

But now she doesn't resist when she sees a man, and he has helped her so much.

Helian Weiwei was too embarrassed to say those harsh words, so she could only say: "Turn over the mountain in front, and put me down."

The black wind horse is very fast.

After a while, he spread his wings and flew over a mountain.

Then… …

The man glanced at Helian Weiwei who was sitting next to him, and coughed softly twice: "Should the girl get out of the car, lonely man and widow, don't ruin the girl's reputation."

Helian Weiwei is not a shameless person, so she probably heard what the other party meant.

This is because she is afraid that she will take the opportunity to favor him.

The ancient people thought more complicated than the modern people. Before they were even twenty years old, they thought that all the women in the world approached him because they wanted something from him.

Helian Weiwei smiled, stretched her waist and threw ten taels of silver on the table: "This is a thank you gift, thank you Mr. Jing for helping me smooth things over, there will be no future."

The man paused, she just called him Young Master Jing...