The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 286 Don't Lie to the Hall

"Then what about being jealous of me?" Su Yanmo pursed her lips, her eyes filled with poison: "Don't worry, she doesn't fit in with others and only knows how to play with her military swords and guns all day long. The ladies in the capital have long been tired of it." She died, and on the day of our wedding, she didn't even show up. I have told my sisters that she has a weird temper and can't tolerate me at all. She is suspicious and jealous, and her mind is as small as the tip of a needle. , It’s not surprising that such a woman is envious and mad at me, are you right, master?”

"Why didn't I think of this." Helian Guangyao was very grateful, and hugged Su Yanmo for a while: "You are really my lucky star!"

Su Yanmo smiled lightly.

However, Helian Guangyao was still worried about one thing: "But if Helian Yue is gone, it means that the military talisman is gone."

"What's the matter? Isn't that little evil seed still there." Su Yanmo comforted Helian Guangyao softly, patting his chest with her little hands, which can be said to be considerate in every way: "As long as she is here, you can always help Helian Guangyao." She holds the power of the Helian family, she is your daughter, and it is only natural for the father to take power for his daughter."

So it turned out that this was their idea!

Helian Weiwei seemed to be pulled away, looking at that small body with a high fever indistinctly, she was probably frightened, after all, she was still young.

Indistinctly, she heard other people's voices through Helian Weiwei's ears. The voice was a little heavy, like the hooting of an owl, which made people feel very uncomfortable: "The blood of Helian's family is more The elixir can also replenish qi, drain this woman's blood and give it to your daughter, it will definitely be useful in the future."

"Yes." Su Yanmo replied happily.

Helian Weiwei's arms went limp, she leaned over and lay under the empty pile of books, and when she woke up again, she forgot everything.

Children in their fifties and sixties, after encountering extremely terrifying things, will indeed close their real memories and replace them with another vague memory.

But Helian Weiwei thought, if it was her, she would not forget.

She will be remembered forever!

The faces of these people!

The voices of these people!

Then.

Let them pay in blood!

It's like when Mr. Tang asked her why she joined the Tang Sect.

For revenge, she said.

Mr. Tang looked at her and shook his head.

Young Master Tang left her behind.

When she couldn't see the light and almost gave up.

Gave her her only hope.

She asked the noble young master who was closed in her own world, tapping a notebook with one hand, and stacking blocks with the other: "Why did you keep me? Joining Tangmen for revenge, I will not be a good person in the future."

He didn't look up, he was only clinging to the building blocks in his hand.

Helian Weiwei felt that it was ridiculous to ask such a question to an autistic child who couldn't speak a few words in a year.

"You must have someone you love very much in your heart, that's why you can't tolerate anyone hurting her." Young Master Tang put down the building blocks, looked up, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "It's very suitable for Tangmen to do whatever it takes to protect her. "

In order to protect, do whatever it takes...

When Helian Weiwei opened her eyes, she didn't know where she was for a moment, she just stared blankly at the luxurious couch top, her eyes were dry.

"What are you thinking?" A deep voice rang in his ears.

Helian Weiwei's eyes lit up, as if seeing a relative: "Tang..."

It's just that when he turned his head away, the voice came suddenly.

Baili Jiajue's movement of wiping his hands also paused, and he suddenly smiled, his lips curled up with a frozen color: "Don? Tang what? Huh?"

"It's nothing, a friend." Helian Weiwei rubbed her aching head: "I thought you were him, you two have very similar voices."

"Oh? Just friends?" Baili Jiajue reached out and lifted her chin, and the black jade on his little finger flashed a cold light: "Why didn't I know that you had a friend named Tang by your side? The princess seems to have many friends who I don't like." Know the secret."

Helian Weiwei thumped in her heart, afraid that the other party would realize that she was a foreign soul, so she smiled softly: "It's a friend I played with when I was young, of course you don't know."

Baili Jiajue didn't speak any more, his eyes fell on Helian Weiwei's face, with an inexplicable coldness all over his body, his eyes were deep, as if an extremely dark abyss lurked a boundless danger.

Helian Weiwei didn't know what he was looking at, she blinked first, and then found that his hair was wet, took the white towel at hand, and helped him wipe his head.

Baili Jiajue paused with his fingers, and finally restrained his hostility a little, but his tone was still light: "What are you guilty of?"

"Why am I guilty?" Helian Weiwei's voice was hoarse: "I'm afraid that you will suffer from the cold like me."

Eunuch Sun watched from the side, took his hand back with a smile, and interjected in a timely manner: "His Royal Highness knew that the princess was ill, so he rushed back in the rain without even opening an umbrella. As a slave, I was worried that His Highness would be hurt." As for Han, now that the concubine is taking care of her, I feel relieved."

Hearing this, Baili Jiajue glanced at him.

Eunuch Sun didn't change his face.

Baili Jiajue's voice was light: "When did this hall open an umbrella?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Eunuch Sun was anxious, why are you so clueless, Your Highness! Only by saying this can the princess be moved! Love nirvana, do you understand!

Baili Jiajue ignored his wild blinking, and just smiled coldly, as if he was saying that the hall still needs your teaching?

Eunuch Sun's scalp was numb from his laughter, and he took the outer shirt that his master took off, and disappeared in a whizzing way!

With no one around, Baili Jiajue reached out and grabbed Helian Weiwei's wrist.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows.

Baili Jiajue raised his lips, with a half-smile: "Since you want to wipe my hair for this hall, you should do it well."

Helian Weiwei: ... Isn't she rubbing well like this?

So, after a while.

Seeing the man resting on his lap, his smile was a bit cold, and he looked so elegant and leisurely: "Why don't you continue?"

Helian Weiwei smiled, and always felt like raising a Persian cat. It is always right to stroke along the fur. In addition, a certain Highness's hair is of good quality, and the black hair of that end is in the hand and Like fine silk, moist and soft.

No wonder those domineering presidents like to rub the long hair of the people around them.

Now Helian Weiwei also has a deep feeling that the aura of a certain Highness is too strong, so this picture seems a bit uncoordinated.

"Helian Weiwei." When Baili Jiajue said this, he didn't even open his eyes, his dark eyelashes were lowered, making him look like a nobleman sleeping in an old castle, with an inhuman tone and tone of voice Huan Huan: "You'd better not lie to this hall."

Helian Weiwei hummed, except for the fact that she was from the 21st century, she had never lied to him.

However, he is so smart, he doesn't know when he will notice...

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