Chapter 287

It seems that it was right to let Second Young Master Hei prepare a way out for her in advance.

She didn't want to see Baili Jiajue looking at her like a monster.

That was quite uncomfortable.

She just had to wait for her revenge before she left.

Whose voice is that woman?

And the martial spirit on Helian Jiaoer...

She must figure out what's going on!

Helian Weiwei slowly clenched her hands together, and Helian Yue's tearful face overlapped with her biological mother's face.

At that moment, Helian Weiwei felt Bo Tao's hatred!

Helian Guangyao, the real murderer!

Helian Weiwei took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions, and turned her gaze to the ancient book in her robe.

"What are you looking at."

A low voice rang from the ear.

Helian Weiwei came back to her senses: "What?"

Baili Jiajue looked at her with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts: "You have been staring at your robe since the beginning, what is there?"

"An ancient book." Helian Weiwei took out the thing with a light smile: "I use it to cultivate martial arts, do you want to read it?"

Baili Jiajue glanced at her again, stood up, arranging his clothes tall and straight, his tone was still elegant and cold, but it made Helian Weiwei stagnate.

He said: "Helian Weiwei, how many things have you been hiding from this hall?"

Leaving those words behind, Baili Jiajue left, and the chill that didn't fade away in time made Helian Weiwei confused for a moment.

"Woman." Yuan Ming said lazily: "Didn't you say that he is very smart, then you still dare to play tricks in front of him."

Helian Weiwei laughed: "You are the one playing tricks now, you clearly know about the military talisman, why didn't you tell me?"

"Uh..." Yuan Ming looked around: "I think you are still too young to know the truth, and haven't you forgotten? Your mother just wanted you to live well."

Helian Weiwei curled her thin lips: "Yuan Ming, you have to be clear, your master is me, and whether things are suitable or not is not up to you, but to me."

"Okay." Yuan Ming shrugged: "The military mansion is drawn in this ancient book, but how do you find the Shenyin Army? I don't know where they are going."

Helian Weiwei opened the ancient book, her finger landed on the picture on the fourth page, and said in a calm tone, "There is always a way to find it." If it was someone else, Helian Weiwei was not sure, but for mercenaries, she probably Can figure out their way.

Moreover, often colleagues will cooperate and understand each other.

After the martial arts contest, Huan Lao wrote her two letters in a row, asking her if she wanted to join the Battle Soul Army.

She used to find it troublesome and didn't want to join, but now...

Helian Weiwei put away the ancient book, her eyes brightened slightly: "Tomorrow we will go back to the academy."

"Okay, okay." Yuan Ming became excited: "You haven't fought for too long, I'm almost out of nutrition."

Helian Weiwei glanced at him lightly, and grabbed his ear: "Yuan Xiaoming, you'd better tell me honestly, is there anything you haven't told me?"

"No, I'm serious, except..." Yuan Ming raised his head to look at Fangliang, and said, "Except that you have to double practice with the third prince once a month, I have said everything that needs to be said."

Helian Weiwei narrowed her eyes: "Shuangxiu? It's better not to mean what I think."

Yuan Ming continued to look at the beams of the house without speaking.

Helian Weiwei looked at him with cold eyes, as if she was thinking about which ear would taste better when pulled off.

Yuan Ming smiled devilishly: "Otherwise, what do you think is a magic cultivator? You have to pay a price."

"Every month, how long does it mean?" Helian Weiwei calmed down and thought about the problem.

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes: "Don't worry, it won't be long, just three months, and there is no conflict with your plan. According to your intercourse, the next time will be about two days."

"Okay, when the time comes, you look at me, tie me up, and throw me into the pool." Helian Weiwei said calmly.

Yuan Ming frowned: "Woman, do you want to kill yourself? Besides, double cultivation is also good for the third prince, and the onset of magic cultivation is much more powerful than the medicine you took at that time. Do you think you support it?" past."

"Add ice to the pool." Helian Weiwei left this sentence and started to pack her things. She decided in her heart to exercise the drug resistance of this body, and started to try the drugs that are less potent. Trying for a month will always have some effect.

Yuan Ming looked at her, and his smile deepened a bit. He admitted that she was the most powerful owner he had ever seen.

However, it is not so easy to get rid of the demonic attack.

only.

Why did he feel that there was another soul in her body when she had a headache just now?

Yuan Ming lowered his eyes, this is not a good sign...

The rain outside the window was a little heavier. In the heavy rain, Baili Jiajue did not hold an umbrella, but none of the rain fell on him.

In the white rain, he was the only one with long sleeves and a slightly curled white robe, walking without any trace of rain or dust.

No one dared to approach, except the looming Huo Qilin behind him.

"Master, she said that it should be true to rely on ancient books to cultivate martial qi." Huo Qilin endured it before deciding to speak.

Baili Jiajue absently turned the black tail ring on his hand: "This hall knows."

"Then master..." Huo Qilin opened his mouth.

However, Baili Jiajue interrupted him: "How did you investigate the matter that I asked you to investigate?"

"The behavior of hunting spirit beasts has always been there, but these days, they are more rampant." Huo Qilin raised his head and looked at Baili Jiajue's profile: "They want to live forever."

Baili Jiajue sneered, and repeated these four words playfully: "Immortal?"

"I don't know who made the move for them." Huo Qilin lowered his eyes: "However, master, you summoned me out on the day of the wedding, and they have already noticed you. Your soul is still incomplete. I'm worried... "

"Then let them come." Baili Jiajue curled up his thin lips, with a soul-stirring devilishness: "It just so happens that my hands are itchy recently, and I really want to teach people, especially the one surnamed Tang."

Huo Qilin replied yes, thinking silently in his heart, it was really because of his desire for monopoly!

...

The next day, early in the morning, I went back to the hospital.

Helian Weiwei had just lifted the curtain of the carriage, and Baili Jiajue had already changed into the green shirt and white clothes in the academy, and lazily propped up his side face, reclined on the soft couch in the carriage, with Holding an ancient scroll to be studied recently.

Only then did Helian Weiwei remember that she hadn't read any of the books arranged by the master.

But it doesn't matter, she believes that His Highness the Third Highness must have read it, it's full of domineering aura, it's unreasonable not to read it.

Thinking about it, when I turned around, I saw Baili Jiajue looking at her straight up...