Chapter 142 Getting Closer

In the morning, in a comfortable carriage.

The burning tea wood in the stove seemed to be burnt out, making a muffled sound.

The elegant and mellow fragrance slowly drifts out from the red gold carved incense burner, which lasts for a long time.

This is Longyanxiang, which nourishes the five internal organs, and the spleen and stomach, eliminates evil spirits, and eliminates addiction. It is best for the body to smoke and burn in the inner room.

If Helian Weiwei's memory is correct, this Long Yanxiang was her mother's favorite incense back then...

However, when Mrs. Su got married, she robbed her of the incense, saying that he could not smell it, and would feel disgusted if he smelled it.

So this incense was banned from all over the Huguo Mansion.

Everyone in the servants knew that this was the newly married second lady giving the eldest lady a blow.

But what did her "good father" do?

Protecting Su's everywhere, and saying that she is weak and can't compare to her mother.

Su's body is weak, so isn't her mother's body weak?

At that time, my mother was already dying, and her chest was vomiting. A generation of female generals galloping on the battlefield, the real Helian headed the family, but she didn't even have the qualifications to light a stick of incense...

No one knew what a sad situation it was.

The little Helian Weiwei pinched the corner of her skirt, watching her mother live so pitifully, but she couldn't do anything.

The memory deep in her heart made Helian Weiwei tightly close her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the pupils had already become clear.

No matter what happened before, the reborn she will definitely take back everything that originally belonged to her!

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

Helian Weiwei immediately suppressed the evil spirit all over her body, and raised her eyes towards the opposite side.

Baili Jiajue, who was dressed in a sable white robe, sat lazily on the armchair. The sleeves of the ancient robe seemed to bloom against his jade wrist. He flipped the ancient scroll in his hand, his body was like jade high cold.

Helian Weiwei felt more and more that the third prince's random movements could have the effect of a magazine. It would be a pity that such a person would not become a star.

Probably sensing Helian Weiwei's gaze, Baili Jiajue glanced towards her, then opened the small wooden box in the carriage, flipped through it with his slender fingers, and threw it to Helian Weiwei got a few pieces of Wuxiu tungsten iron, which meant to let her watch and play.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, and played with the tungsten iron in her hand. The rumors were true. Everything the Third Prince owns cannot be measured by money alone. Even the usual food is the best food in the Dragon Empire. OK

Just by looking at this carriage, you can tell a thing or two, jade tables, preserved fruits, tea, snacks, chess boards, scrolls, etc. are all available, everything is top-grade, valuable, not a little luxurious half point.

Helian Weiwei was not too polite, she elegantly pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, the cake melted in the mouth, with a strong mung bean aroma, and with the dried pears with a lot of pulp, the unique taste melted in her mouth, making her Narrowing your eyes in enjoyment

Because of being in the carriage and the busyness of the previous night, Helian Weiwei didn't smear those black juices on her face that would easily misunderstand her today.

This makes her look very beautiful, especially when she smiles, she is smudged with autumn colors, with a long lasting charm.

Ordinary women rely on softness to win, but she is different. Everywhere is charming and ruffian. When looking at people with black phoenix eyes, there is always a faint stubbornness.

It turns out that women also have such impressive skins.

Especially her thin lips, which were wet with water, looked a little wet, with an invisible temptation.

Baili Jiajue's eyes sank, with a slight depth...

Helian Weiwei was eating deliciously, when she saw the third prince who was reading a book opposite and kept looking at her.

"It's delicious?" It was that kind of commanding voice down to the bone.

Helian Weiwei thought to herself that the third prince's question must be a foreshadowing, and then he must say that everything a pig like her tastes delicious, so she won't be fooled by him!

So Helian Weiwei was very smart and didn't answer!

What she didn't expect was that the third prince's next move was to hold the scroll in one hand, reach out to hold her wrist with the other, and send the half-eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand into his indifferent room. In thin lips!

Helian Weiwei froze slightly as she watched this scene. Why did she always feel that the actions of the third prince were somewhat intimate.

Moreover, he eats what she has eaten... It feels weird.

But the third prince still had the appearance of an aloof male god who didn't eat fireworks in the world, which made Helian Weiwei unable to pull her hand back for a while.

When doing tasks in the field before, it is not uncommon for everyone to eat compressed biscuits one bite at a time.

Maybe she's just thinking too much.

Helian Weiwei was doing mental construction, when the wheel seemed to hit something heavy, and it swayed suddenly.

She held the teacup in one hand and was held by the man in the other. She couldn't stabilize her figure for a while, but she couldn't reach out to the left to stabilize her center of gravity, because the third highness was sitting there.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid the man, but unexpectedly, he was one step ahead of her and pressed her whole body into his arms.

The faint and elegant manly fragrance immediately filled her nose and mouth, like lotus and snow, consistent with the breath that occasionally emanated from the carriage, and it was quiet and cold.

"What's going on?" His voice was very weak, without any emotion.

The person outside the window replied respectfully: "Your Highness, I don't know who put a stone on the mountain road, it's not a big deal."

"En." Baili Jiajue lowered his eyes and looked down at her. The beautiful peach blossom eyes slipped from her eyes and landed on her messy neck, and the deep eyes sank slightly...

His hand was placed on the waist that she couldn't help covering, and the temperature of his palm penetrated through the clothes, warming her body inch by inch.

I don't know whether he intended it or not, but that finger rubbed her most sensitive place slightly.

Helian Weiwei felt her whole body tremble, and the numbness seemed to spread from her tailbone to her limbs.

Baili Jiajue was naturally aware of her reaction, the sparkle in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly revealed a shallow, arrogant evil smile, his low and magnetic voice had a metallic texture, just like the quality of a good cello: "So sensitive? Um?"

Helian Weiwei raised her eyes, only to see the sunlight lightly shining on the man's body, which outlined his perfect figure in a more or less deep way, both good and evil, like a knife and axe.

When he whispered in her ear, the faint scent of sandalwood was cold like an electric shock.

This guy was born to challenge a woman's self-control!

Helian Weiwei has heard it for a long time, it is said that the one who lives in the ghost hall, as long as he wants to, can make any girl move...

Unfortunately, she wasn't in the "any girl" category.

Helian Weiwei turned around, sat up straight beautifully, and said in a calm tone, "Your Highness is thinking too much, but it's just that the waist is itchy, but the road is too uneven, Your Highness should stay away from me. It's good, maybe what will happen in a while."