Chapter 302 Vivi's Thoughts

"Tu Sufeng, the dean of Taibai Academy." Helian Weiwei said in a tone that seemed to be a final word.

Yuan Ming rubbed his chin: "Woman, don't tell others about your thoughts. Be careful that people will find out and treat you as an alien."

"I don't need you to tell me." Helian Weiwei flicked the weeds in her hands: "We can go now, but it's not the time to go to the dean, the key is to think about how to get him to admit it. "

Yuan Ming raised his eyebrows: "Woman, I find that you are not flustered at all. If the third prince is really like Murong Changfeng, you will not be sad?"

Helian Weiwei stopped and stood against the light, her long hair slightly raised: "When I was young, someone told me a word, don't rely on others, it will make you vulnerable."

"Oh?" Yuan Ming smiled: "I like people who can say such things."

Helian Weiwei pursed her thin lips, and used his old words to block him: "Give up, love between a man and a devil is fruitless, not to mention that he is still a straight man, so he won't be interested in you."

Yuan Ming stared: "Woman, you won't have an old lover behind the Third Prince's back, will you? Look at your nostalgic tone."

"What should I do? You guessed it right." Helian Weiwei joked, and walked towards the police station. It was true that there was nothing wrong with her.

No one in this world can really empathize with another person's pain.

You are pierced by thousands of arrows, you are in pain, and it is only your business.

Others may sympathize or sigh, but it will never be clear how far your wound has festered.

Perhaps, there will really be such a person who exists, and when you have menstruation, he would like to take the pain for you.

But, unfortunately, she never encountered it.

So it doesn't matter whether you are sad or not.

Only in this way can you go into battle lightly in the midst of chaos...

But when menstruation came, she couldn't pack lightly even if she wanted to. Helian Weiwei went back to the police station and began to lie on the bed and put the corpse on, with a thick quilt covering her body.

When Qing Zhan came back, he saw this scene, and quickly asked Helian Weiwei what was wrong.

Helian Weiwei sat up with the quilt in her arms, and waved her hands: "Shouldn't it be time for dinner?"

"Yes." Qing Zhan looked at Helian Weiwei's bloodless face: "I'll go find Your Highness."

Helian Weiwei casually threw the quilt into her arms again: "Your Royal Highness is not a doctor looking for him to do something, besides, the doctor is not convenient to treat my problem, the cafeteria that eats at this point must be out of food, Follow me to the shopping mall and drink a bowl of hot soup."

Only then did Qing Zhan put his legs back, and looked at Helian Weiwei's expression again, thinking about Yun Biluo, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

So much so that Helian Weiwei called her three times in a row, but she didn't hear her.

Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand helplessly, and shook it in front of her eyes.

Qing Zhan was taken aback: "Princess."

"Finally regained consciousness." Helian Weiwei pointed to the door frame in front of her: "It's better to look a little while walking, to avoid the danger of disfigurement."

Qing Zhan paused, and replied: "Yes."

Helian Weiwei yawned, and her eyes slowly fell on her: "If it's because of the girl Yun who suddenly appeared today that you became like this, there is no need for it."

Qing Zhan never expected to hear the words "Miss Yun" from Helian Weiwei's mouth!

He raised his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were straightened.

Did the princess know?

What do you know? How much do you know?

Qing Zhan had to admit that she was flustered at that moment.

So, just...

"Princess, don't worry about my sister. My sister is a thing of the past. Since His Highness chose you, there must be his reasons." Qing Zhan's voice was very flat, and she tried her best to be calm, but in the end it was obvious that she lacked confidence.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows and smiled suddenly: "It seems that your relationship is very good."

Qing Zhan didn't realize the deep meaning of that smile, he just thought about what to say to minimize the harm: "We are all dead soldiers who follow His Highness, when I entered the palace, my sister was there, she She is the dead soldier who has been with His Highness for the longest time, and has taken care of His Highness since childhood as a personal maid. She understands His Highness's behavior better than any of us, and His Highness also..." At this point, Qing Zhan paused and said: "His Highness treated her well, but a fire destroyed everything. His Highness was seriously injured at that time. When he woke up, everything changed. His sister disappeared, and His Highness lost his martial spirit again. It was unprecedented. At that time, we all thought that my sister was dead, but we didn't expect that she was still alive. The reason why she didn't come back was because the Supreme Emperor never agreed with her relationship with His Highness, and he didn't want her to come back at all."

Helian Weiwei groaned: "It turns out that he is a dead man, and he had such a relationship with Baili Jiajue."

Qing Zhan was dumbfounded: "Princess, don't you know?"

"I know now." Helian Weiwei looked at her with a smile: "Qing Zhan, thank you, the description is very concise."

"But, but the concubine just now..." Qing Zhan stuttered a little, feeling like she was being told, she thought the concubine knew everything, otherwise how could she suddenly say the word "Miss Yun"!

Helian Weiwei is very innocent: "I only guess that you are very likely to know that girl Yun, because you don't look right in her eyes. As for the rest, I'll just listen to it as an affair."

Affair... that's it?

Qing Zhan raised his head to look at Helian Weiwei's face from time to time, and found that she didn't even change her mood at all.

Immediately a little confused, could it be that Helian Weiwei already liked His Highness so much that she couldn't even sense the meaning of what she said.

The more this happened, the more Qing Zhan felt that he had to say something: "Princess, my sister is different from others, she..."

"She is the person your Highness puts on top of your heart." Helian Weiwei interrupted her words not lightly: "So who do you want to follow now, go to her, or stay?"

Qing Zhan was taken aback again.

With a movement of Helian Weiwei's fingers, the black feathers fell down, forming the stretched sky.

She was holding an umbrella, and occasionally a drop or two of rain fell and fell on the dust at her feet, blooming a silent flower.

She said: "If this is a battle, go to her, you can be handsome, not stained with blood, handsome and prosperous forever. You can't follow me, because you don't stand in that position, every minute, every minute Every second, someone will attack me, I don’t have superhuman powers, and I’m destined to be covered in blood, but Qing Zhan, do you believe that I can give you a world you’ve never seen before.”