The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 47: His Majesty the Black Belly

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He pretended to be puzzled and asked: "What is this?" It looks very interesting. "

Nangong Lie opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak...

Baili Jiajue looked over with a glance, Nangong Lie stopped the voice instantly, and only slandered angrily in his heart: You, a seven-year-old who has been playing with various martial arts, have the nerve to pretend to be a novice! ? Don't tell me, you really didn't see what those scrap irons were used for. There are countless ones in the ghost hall for you to play with!

I have to say that His Royal Highness's acting skills are really good, with unprecedented cleanness in those deep eyes, so that Helian Weiwei, an ace agent, did not have the slightest doubt, and lazily explained: "Practice and play, Ordinary martial arts, it’s not formed yet, when it’s ready, I’ll give it to you.” At this point, she paused, and then said: “I just saw your body as compensation that day.”

Nangong Lie didn't take a sip of water, and almost spit it out, coughing so hard, the eldest lady of the Helian family is really... bold!

In the capital, there is no famous lady who would say "I saw your body" bluntly. I have to say that a certain Highness's taste is really unique.

"I'm looking forward to it." Baili Jiajue was taken aback at first, and then he smiled slowly, with an astonishing evil spirit on his thin lips.

Nangong Lie was trembling all over while watching, and began to calculate how many days Miss Helian's family could live.

What he didn't expect was that Ah Jue seemed to be in a better mood than before, and even gracefully arranged all the scrap iron that should be used for Helian Weiwei in order.

But there is nothing strange about this, His Royal Highness's temperament has always been unpredictable, even he sometimes doesn't know what he is thinking.

Helian Weiwei looked at the man's movements with raised eyebrows, and said casually: "You also heard what those people said just now, aren't you afraid that what I made won't make it to the stage at all?"

"Don't be afraid." In the same calm tone, Baili Jiajue propped his face sideways with one hand, and continued to place the scrap iron for her with the other, his black hair was half down, and the smell of books rushed towards his face.

Helian Weiwei snapped her fingers, and took the scrap iron in his hand: "These things are not good, and I will make them for you when I find something suitable in the future." Since she is someone who believes in her, she should always distinguish treat.

Baili Jiajue has seen countless good martial artists, so he naturally knows that the ice and iron are somewhat incomplete, but his face has a vague and incomprehensible look, which is a pity that he is lazy.

Helian Weiwei knew that basically all the freshmen who were admitted to the hospital wanted to get a piece of martial arts of their own. However, due to the preciousness of martial arts, the school did not equip all the freshmen, but gave all the resources to Youyuan.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the man in front of him wants to get a piece of martial arts.

But Helian Weiwei always felt that there was something strange... By the way, she remembered it!

"When I first met you, didn't you even bring guards with you? Why did you become so reduced that you couldn't even afford a bachelor's hat in the end?"

Nangong Lie paused, it's over, their identities will be revealed!

However, Baili Jiajue looked away quietly, and his tone was very light, as if he was just stating a fact: "I lost all my martial energy, and my family only paid the hospital fee for me, and sent only one accompanying guard Follow, and never do the rest."

When Helian Weiwei heard it, she suddenly had a sense of fate, and patted him on the shoulder handsomely: "Don't be sad, they will definitely regret it in the future!"

Looking at her movements, Nangong Lie twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Miss Helian, you are the one who will regret it in the future!

No one has ever dared to pat the Third Highness on the shoulder like this! Hey!

"Really?" Baili Jiajue retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes slightly, his hair was black and soft, at first glance he looked like a freshly baked good-looking boy.

Nangong Lie's expression on the sidelines was very tangled, pretending, too good at pretending! Do you know how you can pretend to be the emperor

On the contrary, Helian Weiwei touched his head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was incomparably free and easy: "Don't worry, there is a sister covering you, and you can get the place back in minutes!"

After Helian Weiwei finished speaking, seeing Baili Jiajue's shoulders tremble twice, she thought that he was moved, so she stretched out her paw and touched his head twice.

What she didn't know was that Baili Jiajue, who was turning his back, had an evil smile that was not a smile, and he could hardly hold back the joy overflowing from his throat, heh, this little thing really got more and more interesting the more he looked at it, it made him laugh I don't want to regain my identity and go to Youyuan anymore...

"Master is here!"

Who knows who yelled, and the whole ancestral hall fell silent immediately. The master in white robes walked in, holding an ancient scroll and started the real first class.

Helian Weiwei didn't listen, she nimbly fiddled with the scrap iron with her fingers, and could hear tiny but very regular noises, probably because her movements were so beautiful, so the sound seemed to have a different kind of sound in her ears. Indescribable joy.

After the master finished speaking, he went around with his hands behind his back, and when he came to her place, his old face sank: "What is that in your hand?"

Helian Weiwei swiped the tail with a snap, her expression light and calm: "It's nothing."

The master felt dazzled for a moment, wiped his eyelids with a white handkerchief, and then looked at Helian Weiwei's low table, there was nothing but a brand new Wuxiu.

Could it be that he was wrong

The master shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "Concentrate, don't look around."

Helian Weiwei hummed casually, and after the master left, she continued to play with the second pile of scrap iron as if nothing had happened.

After the whole class, the master went to Helian Weiwei's place no less than three times, but found nothing.

After class, there were only two figures left in the ancestral hall.

One of them was playing with the scrap iron on the low table next door, with a calm expression on his face, but a playful look in his eyes.

Nangong Lie touched his chin in admiration: "A girl who doesn't even have martial energy, actually made three martial arts in just one class. During this period, she would stuff herself with strawberries from time to time. That's perverted enough! Ah Jue, that old man Tutian might not be able to reach this level, right?"

Baili Jiajue stood up, his slender fingers slid across those Wuxiu who had already been preconceived, thinking of what that little thing said, he smiled evilly: "It's really good."

"Huh?" Nangong Lie followed: "Wait, you are right, are you referring to these martial arts or people?"

Also, what happened to him just now? What does it mean that the family only paid the hospital fee for him, and only sent an accompanying guard to follow, obviously he thought there were too many people and would be annoyed, okay

So up to now, those ministers and masters are still waiting for the carriage sent by the royal family, but they don't know that this person has already arrived one step ahead...