Chapter 159 His Highness Is in a Bad Mood

At this time, the divination contest was finally over, and Youyuan narrowly won.

With his head bare, the little Seventh Prince also looked towards Helian Weiwei and the others. Compared to the other people's schadenfreude, the expression on that little face was a bit indescribable. He opened his mouth and took a bite of the meat bun, chewing Chewed, as if thinking about something, then got up, and lifted up the wooden chair taller than himself as soon as he raised his hand, the relaxed look was the same as he usually lifts the meat bun, there is no difference, great strength It's really scary!

The people around watching this scene gasped abruptly.

Especially the students of the Liangyuan, all broke into a cold sweat for the second son of the Hei family who appeared for the third martial arts competition.

Could this Seventh Highness be too scary!

He is only five years old!

Is it really good to be so domineering!

The little Seventh Prince ignored the gazes from all around, put the chair next to Helian Weiwei and the others aggressively, and then planned to move his short legs to climb up.

Nangong Lie looked at him with good-looking eyebrows, desperately holding back the smile on the corner of his mouth, no matter how majestic this brat is usually, he can't change the fact that he has short legs!

But, what a pity, with this little girl from Helian's family around, he couldn't hold the little devil in his arms and give him a good kneading.

Ugh……

In order to be able to talk freely with the ladies from poems and poems to the philosophy of life, he should bear it for a while. After all, his identity has been dismantled, so it is not as fun as it is now.

The little bald head climbed for a long time without climbing up, his bushy brows were tightly frowned, then he gave Nangong Lie a warning look, and then his eyes fell on Baili Jiajue.

The third brother's profile looks very cold!

why is that?

The little bald head tilted his head to ponder for a while, then silently moved the wooden chair back a little... No matter why, don't mess with it!

Seeing the little man who didn't climb up the wooden chair for the first time, Helian Weiwei planned to roll up his sleeves to climb up the second time, she smiled softly, bent down and reached out, picked him up, and put him firmly on the chair. on the wooden chair.

The little Seventh Prince was taken aback, feeling the soft long hair brushing his cheek, subconsciously looked towards Baili Jiajue.

Baili Jiajue also glanced at him, his thin lips seemed to move, there was no sound and the movement was not obvious, so it would not attract anyone's attention.

Only the little seventh prince knew what he was talking about, moved his short legs awkwardly, and said bluntly to Helian Weiwei: "Thank you."

Helian Weiwei couldn't help being so cute by his tiger-headed and tiger-headed appearance. Such a punk-style child was really rare in ancient times! Cool and proud, but the meat buns are always in hand!

Helian Weiwei smiled, as if thinking of something, took out the beef jerky prepared earlier, and handed it to him.

The little Seventh Prince's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he raised his head silently, and after seeing someone who didn't express anything, he quickly took the beef jerky over.

"Good boy." Helian Weiwei patted his head, feeling an urge to take him home and raise him.

good? Nangong Lie was very skeptical of Helian Weiwei's aesthetics, this woman had never seen a kid beating someone, and she beat someone hard with a stick, her posture was even more arrogant than his brother's!

"Hey, is this another way to curry favor with others?"

The spectators of the Excellent Academy laughed mockingly.

Someone answered and said, "Just let her get in touch with the Seventh Prince. After all, she hasn't even won the first match. If she doesn't want to play tricks, how can she get along?"

"She wants to get in touch, let her get in touch with others, don't pass the bad luck to our senior brother."

Yuan Lingxuan, who hadn't appeared yet, frowned towards this side, and then walked over: "Your Highness Seventh, why are you sitting with these people?"

The little bald head raised his head and squinted his eyes. Where does he want to sit? That's up to him?

It's not that Helian Weiwei didn't hear Yuan Lingxuan's disdain for them, she put her arms around her chest and looked towards him lazily.

Yuan Lingxuan raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to pull the Seventh Prince up: "Your Highness, it's your turn to play, let's go."

"The second competition is not over yet." The little bald man ate the jerky and said in a cold voice, "Don't bother me until there is no result."

Yuan Lingxuan's face froze. He is the successor of one of the four major families, and he was taught such a lesson by a little milk boy.

"What?" The little bald man smiled fiercely, "I don't like it?"

Yuan Lingxuan clenched his fists tightly: "Why, His Highness the Seventh Prince was joking." When the royal family steps down, the first thing he will do is to kill this brat!

The little bald man doesn't care what Yuan Lingxuan thinks, he continues to eat jerky and drink tea, and there is no other purpose in sitting here, he just wants to prove to the third brother that he is on their side! Wow, this jerky is delicious!

Helian Weiwei frowned: "This is not good, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince should go back."

Probably because of children, they still don't understand the difference between courtyards.

People in Youyuan have always looked down on them.

Now that the Seventh Prince is sitting here like this, although he is not very close to them, he is very likely to be excluded by the students in the Excellent Academy.

Hearing this, the seventh prince glanced at Helian Weiwei, puffed up his cheeks, and refused very coldly!

"When it's my turn to play, I'll go back."

Helian Weiwei shook her head amusedly, and asked Baili Jiajue beside her, "Why does he insist on sitting here?"

"I also want to know." Baili Jiajue smiled slowly, and the smile didn't stain his eyes at all: "After all, we don't know each other very well, but I guess, he should be in the rebellious stage."

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "Rebellious at the age of five?"

"People of the royal family should be different from other people in this way." Baili Jiajue casually glanced in the direction of the little bald head, and his voice sounded very casual: "I heard that when the seventh prince is excited, he will I like to dance naked, I don't know if it's true. Maybe, if we have a chance, we can enjoy it later."

The little Seventh Prince slammed his little hand while eating the jerky, with a choked expression on his face!

Nangong Lie, who knew all the causes and consequences, could hardly bear it any longer. He could only hold his stomach, leaned aside with trembling shoulders, and endured a very hard work with a smile!

At this time, Baili Jiajue spoke again, speaking to the little bald head himself, with an evil voice: "I don't know who is more powerful, the seventh prince or the second son of the Hei family?"

The little seventh prince's face turned pale, the third brother is assigning him a task!

He understands!

"Me." She answered without any hesitation, her face full of power!

Baili Jiajue smiled meaningfully: "I'm really looking forward to seeing the scene where the Seventh Prince beat the Hei family's son to the ground."