From then on, in just one day, the news that the second young master of the Hei family wanted to marry Helian Weiwei spread throughout the entire Taibai Academy.
It is said that after Hei's second young master had such thoughts, he was so angry that he almost kicked his favorite grandson out of the house.
How could a dignified heir of the black family marry a notorious trash.
This is nothing short of a joke.
"Your Highness, you don't know that there has been a commotion in this college." Eunuch Sun shook his head while talking about the gossip he heard: "Tell me, what kind of abilities does that young lady from the Helian family have? She's so dark and not autumnal, how could Master Ze have taken a fancy to her."
Snapped!
The black chess piece landed on the chessboard crisply, Baili Jiajue stood up with a flick of his sleeves, his straight back was as straight as pines and cypresses in Cangshan Mountain, his indifference made people feel no warmth.
Eunuch Sun was dumbfounded. The hand pouring the tea froze in mid-air. Just now, His Highness... was angry
Why
Eunuch Sun began to recall what he had done wrong again, could it be because he accepted Youyuan's post without authorization
No, His Highness clearly agreed to go.
what else
Eunuch Sun tried his best to solve the problem, but Nangong Lie, who was carefree outside the academy, smiled evilly: "Someone actually didn't open his eyes and moved the pet he was interested in recently." Oh, I really want to hurry up Over, go back and see what he'll do. "
"Master Sacrifice, who are you talking about?" The minister looked puzzled at the genius priest who was doing divination, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Will finding him solve this drought?"
Nangong Lie coughed heavily, only then remembered that he was still making the divine prophecy, waved his hand, and continued chanting.
In the ancestral hall of the mission courtyard, Helian Weiwei was lying on the wooden table as usual, fiddling with those martial arts parts.
All the students around looked at her thoughtfully, whispered and pointed.
Helian Weiwei frowned, and raised her eyes, those people quickly listened to the voice.
They don't know why, but they subconsciously feel scared when they see this trash.
Helian Weiwei had no other intentions, she just wanted to know what happened to this group of people, and she was extremely excited today.
But before she could ask, someone came outside, saying that the third prince wanted to use the handkerchief, and that the handkerchief that was blown away by the wind should be washed.
Cleanliness obsessives have a sense of claiming their own property, which Helian Weiwei understands.
So this time, Helian Weiwei didn't sell the handkerchief again, after washing it seriously, she put on the handkerchief and went to Youyuan with Shadow.
The winter bamboo is quiet, the green warbler is singing, the mist is rising, and a spring is drawn under the arch bridge carved with white jade.
Don't think about it, there should be some springs nearby.
The third prince is indeed a person who knows how to enjoy himself.
"Your Highness has just entered the palace to drink some wine with the Supreme Emperor and the old man, and he is still resting inside. Miss Helian will have some pastries first, and I will go and report." Shadow placed Helian Weiwei on the carved sandalwood chair in the outer room On the table, next to the chair is a small wooden table. On the wooden table are various snacks and nuts. The arrangement is very delicate and pleasing, but there is no sign that no one has touched it. There is also a purple clay pot next to the fruit plate. A lotus is carved, and the workmanship is very particular. There is a small stove under the teapot. The fire in the stove is not very big, just enough to keep the water hot.
Helian Weiwei happened to be hungry, so she picked up the pastry and ate it without hesitation, and could vaguely hear the noise inside.
"Let her in."
That voice seemed to have its own reverberation, even the tone of speech was hoarse and low, and it was extremely sexy.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The shadow brought Helian Weiwei in, and through the indistinct sand curtain, he outlined cold lines.
"Come here." Baili Jiajue seemed to be sitting on the ground, wearing an ancient black nightgown, his clothes were half uncovered, and his long black curly hair was half hanging down, messily hanging on his sides.
This is what Helian Weiwei saw when she walked in. The high and mighty Third Prince was really sitting on the brown floor, with his back leaning on the wooden bed, his two long legs bent casually, and his arms resting on his knees , even such a somewhat powerful posture is made by him with a bit of casual elegance.
After hearing the noise, he glanced towards her, and there was a little alcohol smell in his long and narrow Danfeng eyes. The thin lips opened and closed, as if chewing something.
Glancing at Helian Weiwei's puzzled eyes from the corner of the eye, Baili Jiajue casually took out a piece of unopened candied melon from his robe and threw it to her, saying in a flat tone, "Eat it."
It turned out that he was eating sugar melon.
but…
Helian Weiwei looked at the things in her palm, and then at the man pulling his collar, she was very sure that the Third Highness was probably drunk.
Otherwise, as cold as he is, he would never throw the snacks he brought with him to others to share.
Seeing that she didn't eat what he gave her, Baili Jiajue slowly swept across her face with his indifferent and calm eyes, and after a moment of recognition, he said irrelevantly: "Don't call me Your Highness." After a pause, he said in a deep voice with slight displeasure: "Everyone calls it that way, did you discuss it?"
Helian Weiwei: ...
Really drunk.
This... the drunk Highness is a little too cute!
Helian Weiwei looked at him wickedly: "I'll touch you up first." When there's no one around for a while, she can take the silver off his face and take a good look at what he looks like.
Unexpectedly, he was brushed aside indifferently by Baili Jiajue. He stroked his forehead, with a strong defense between his brows and eyes: "Go and pour water." His voice was slightly hoarse, as if The timbre flowing from the precious cello has an elegant and deep texture.
As expected of the third prince, even if he is drunk, he will not be manipulated by anyone, and even the innate aura of a superior is becoming more and more obvious, and he must be unambiguous when ordering people.
Pouring a glass of water is just a matter of ease, Helian Weiwei took the glass over, bent down and handed it to him.
But Baili Jiajue didn't take it over, he just lowered his forehead with his fists, his long eyebrows were tightly furrowed, the dark Danfeng's eyes were originally dead silent, but under her gaze, there was a little evil, with a faint Looking at her curiously: "Who are you, so obedient."
Helian Weiwei: ...
She's so busy, he doesn't know who she is yet.
Should it be said that the third prince forgot too much, or that he drank too much and passed out.
No matter what, the handkerchief was delivered and the water was poured out, so it was time for her to leave.
It's just that Helian Weiwei just wanted to get up, but he pulled her wrist into the palm of her hand...