Chapter 200 His Highness Bidong Weiwei

Hearing this, Baili Jiajue paused when he left, his eyes as dark as night were completely opened, the feeling of indifference gradually disappeared from the corners of his lips along with the arc of a half-smile.

He was frowning as if he was thinking about something. When the black hair fell down, it just covered the pair of cold eyes, and the coldness and hostility were blurred in the corners of his eyes at the same time, and there was a kind of saying no. The emotions expressed are like sharp thorns, which can penetrate into the heart of a person.

The abbot presided over, but thought, that girl who became the object of the brat's imagination is really pitiful.

He didn't know that at the moment when the wooden door closed, Baili Jiajue's words hidden under his long sleeves were tightened a little bit, and the violent aura lingered around him, and the aura became stronger and stronger, and the bluestone path under his feet was trembling. Affected by his violent aura, he kept making "click...click" sounds, as if the next moment, it would fall apart.

He walked step by step into the vast night, and the surname "Tang" kept pouring into his ears as the wind fluttered.

Then, he turned around and walked slowly towards the courtyard wing that he shouldn't have gone to.

It was night, the rain had just stopped, and the early summer wind was blowing the bamboo forest, and it was always indescribably comfortable to hit the face.

Helian Weiwei sat with her head held high in the wooden barrel half a person's height, feeling the comfortable softness of the water temperature.

Normally, under such circumstances, Helian Weiwei would let Yuan Ming stay in the fantasy space. As for Xiaobai, it was still in the period of the catastrophe, so Helian Weiwei simply let it fall into a deep sleep. Let it wake up, and save what kind of lightning and lightning strike it will encounter after it comes out.

She was the only one in the room, probably because of the mountain, at night, the air became better, the green bamboo forest was buzzing, the tranquility was long, and Helian Weiwei also forgot that she knelt down to get the fragrant wood One hundred and ninety-nine steps, with minor injuries.

The wound was not that big, but taking a bath was a bit inconvenient. The wound was on the knee, and it always felt a little painful when soaked in the water.

Helian Weiwei didn't care either. When she was on a mission before, she had suffered much more serious injuries than this one. After a while after taking a bath, just apply whatever she wanted.

The humidity on the mountain is too heavy, and the ancient clothes are cumbersome. If it is in other places, Helian Weiwei can just wear a pair of slim-fitting sports pants to solve it. This kind of wound can be healed by drying it for a day.

Helian Weiwei yawned as she thought about it, holding a glass of sake in her hand. In modern times, her favorite thing to do was to nestle in her one-meter-wide bathtub for two, drinking red wine while drinking Taking orders, and sometimes reading novels with a tablet.

Now this habit can't be changed in ancient times, but don't count on reading novels on any tablet, but the scenery is better than people.

Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand, just about to put down the wine glass in her palm, when she heard a creak, the wooden door that she had locked opened unexpectedly!

Helian Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and as far as her eyes could see, a few green bamboos beside the Moon Gate were swaying gently under the moonlight.

The man stood in the moonlight, wearing a wide-sleeved brocade shirt with flowing clouds and dark patterns, and on the snow-white undershirt, there were vivid bamboo paintings, as if it had been soaked in ink, half a bundle of three thousand black hair scattered in the On the generous back, it looks like an ancient god.

"Your Highness?"

There seemed to be anxious shadows behind the man. After all, this is Lingyin Temple, and the female family members and male family members live separately. It is already a violation of the rules to break into the nearby courtyard like Baili Jiajue.

Shadow is only thankful that it's late enough now that almost everyone who wants to sleep has gone to sleep, and he has the ability to settle the remaining few, otherwise, they will have to be invited to drink tea by the Supreme Emperor tomorrow according to His Royal Highness's approach!

However, Baili Jiajue seemed to be unknown, with a wave of his wide long sleeves, the wooden door seemed to respond, and it closed again without leaving a single gap.

He just stood by the barrel like that, looked down at her for a long time: "Do you want to talk to the hall about the next thing without wearing anything?"

It was only then that Helian Weiwei remembered that although the bucket of hot water was deep and sprinkled with rose petals, it was not unclear.

In an instant, red clouds spread from her cheeks, Helian Weiwei picked up the towel that was placed beside her, and reminded Baili Jiajue: "Please turn your head away, Your Highness."

Baili Jiajue looked at the red patch, his heart felt as if weeds were growing crazily, and it was slightly itchy, he clasped his fingers tightly, with an unknown light shining in his black eyes, he looked at Helian Wei slowly again After a while, Wei turned around politely.

Helian Weiwei swiftly wrapped the long towel around her body and tied it tightly. There was no clothes beside her. If she wanted to put on clothes, she had to go past the man and walk to the other side.

Helian Weiwei thought for a while, but she didn't think there was anything wrong. Anyway, she was wrapped in a towel, so she simply stepped on the wooden floor with her bare feet. When she passed Baili Jiajue sideways, she glanced at his face. Her eyelashes were slightly closed, and there was a strong sense of restraint. It seemed that a certain Highness had no intention of looking at her, so she could boldly go get her clothes with confidence.

But what is unexpected is that as soon as she walked over, Baili Jiajue's body moved. He probably closed his eyes and didn't know which direction she would come from. Instead, she bumped into his body directly. arms.

The incomparably fresh sandalwood infiltrated into the nostrils in an instant, smelling nice and noble, very representative.

Helian Weiwei frowned, and saw that he slowly opened his eyes, which were a pair of probing eyes, but the shape of the eyes carried a playful and mocking meaning, although this did not conceal the intellectuality he showed High cold temperament: "Did you do it on purpose? You bumped into the arms of the hall on purpose."

"Your Highness, you really think too much." Helian Weiwei gave a wicked laugh and wanted to push him away.

Reluctantly, the strip of cloth tied with the towel fell into the other party's palm.

That pair of very slender hands are holding Taoist scriptures in Taibai Academy, and holding the heaven and earth outside Taibai Academy. They are so beautiful that it is easy to remind people of the porcelain white ancient wares displayed in the museum.

Such a hand is very suitable for holding a goblet, but it is even more suitable for... killing people.

But now he is holding the strip of cloth she used to bind the towel, which makes Helian Weiwei feel that everything is not so normal.

"Your Highness, don't you think you should let go?" Helian Weiwei smiled, crossing her arms across her chest: "I don't think His Highness came here at night just to play with the cloth on my towel?"

Baili Jiajue said "Huh?", and slowly approached her, with one hand behind her, his eyes were suppressed...