Chapter 310 Locked Up

Just heard a click.

There is an extra chain on her wrist that is very beautifully crafted

It is the forbidden martial black iron lock, an artifact specially used to imprison warriors.

It is said that there are no more than three in the entire Zhanlong Empire, which are priceless.

Helian Weiwei is a martial artist, and is most familiar with the use of this kind of thing.

Is he really going to lock her up?

Helian Weiwei frowned just now.

There was a slight coolness on the wrist, and his fingers slowly rubbed her skin: "Look, how suitable you are." His voice was still low and quiet, even with a bit of warmth like a spring breeze The elegance and leisure.

However, Helian Weiwei could hear the danger from this calm and gentle voice.

She closed her eyes, and her voice became cold: "No one would like such a suit, Your Highness, you treat your allies like this? It seems that I still have value, and it is difficult for Your Highness to lock me with such an expensive chain." .”

The current situation is not the result she wants to see.

However, what gave her a headache was that His Royal Highness seemed to have a particularly serious hobby in a certain aspect.

It is estimated that he is the only one who can give people a kind of inviolable aloofness and beauty when he is locking people with iron locks.

There is no mistake, in the end it is the one who did the bad things.

Helian Weiwei complained in her heart, but she didn't want to go to the point of fighting with Baili Jiajue.

"What else do you need me to do, why don't you just say it directly, and we can end happily." Helian Weiwei thought so in her heart, so she just said her thoughts, she felt that it would be better to talk about it little bit.

But, unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, the look in Baili Jiajue's eyes was a little colder than at the beginning.

Ah.

happy ending.

He raised his eyes and saw that her face was very calm, and she seemed to be negotiating peacefully with him. For a moment, he felt extremely glaring.

She doesn't see him...he hasn't been there all along.

Baili Jiajue picked up his lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and floated on his face coldly: "On a day that doesn't end happily, the things I want can only be kept by my side."

"So, His Highness used this method?" Helian Weiwei tugged on the iron lock on her wrist, and raised her brow mockingly.

Baili Jiajue's back stiffened, and he sank into the quilt and slowly clenched his hands.

When did he actually need to keep a woman in this way.

Even if it doesn't conform to his usual style of doing things at all...

The most honorable son of the royal family of Zhanlong Empire, the incomparable Third Highness, when will there be something or someone that he can't ask for?

However, Helian Weiwei is such an exception.

He was sure that he could control everything, but he had nothing to do with her....

"What? This method makes you feel despicable?" His voice was low and deep, but with a cold smile, the breeze blew through his black hair, covering his beautiful eyes: "This hall is Such a despicable person is fundamentally different from the deskmate you imagined, now that you finally understand, you want to run away? Hehehe."

Hearing the word at the same table, Helian Weiwei couldn't help but look into those deep and strong black pupils, the previous transparent feeling of dust removal disappeared, replaced by a piercing coldness.

She could even clearly feel the coldness of the man when he approached her, as well as the not-so-warm breath that came out.

Helian Weiwei froze, her outstretched hand froze in mid-air. For some reason, she felt that such an extremely cold voice was mixed with a caressing wetness, as if she was extremely desperate and let One feels... lonely.

Behind him, countless oil lamps collapsed to the ground.

The wooden table shook violently because of him, and the wind was also rustling.

He is angry.

Maybe this time, he really planned to strangle her to death.

But after waiting for a while, the boiling anger did not burn on her body.

Huo Qilin was standing outside the door. He understood that vibration better than anyone else. The vibration from the blood could almost burst out of the blood vessels. It was so hot that it could almost burn the heart!

He didn't know what was going on, but the only thing they could be sure of was that the burn came from his enraged master!

In the darkness, the doors and windows in the room clanged, and the strong wind swept in, whistling like wild animals roaring outside the house.

Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed towards the face, the sky flashed blank, and the glass window had already slammed into the window lattice...

Baili Jiajue is standing there!

Helian Weiwei was startled, and looked up, regardless of whether he was angry or not.

Flying forward, he yanked vigorously, switching the positions of the two of them.

At the same time, I heard a "clang" sound behind me, followed by a large area of ​​brittle crackling...

The previous glass had only sharp cracked edges, which firmly hit Helian Weiwei's arched back, and under the lightning, the ground was covered with shards of broken glass.

Baili Jiajue was taken aback for a moment, and the situation subsided.

He looked at her and forgot to move for a moment.

Helian Weiwei supported her body with one hand, the iron chain was rattling, and growled at Baili Jiajue: "You have the ability to call the wind and rain, and you have the ability to avoid it! Bastard, you can be willful if you are handsome! ?"

It was only at this time that Baili Jiajue came to his senses, and hugged her, as if in a hurry, he touched her back with his fingers.

Helian Weiwei was startled, and pressed his hand again: "What are you doing?"

"Take it away." The words couldn't be more domineering.

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, is this his attitude towards the savior?

However, the softness of the fingers did not match his tone at all.

There was nothing wrong with Helian Weiwei's back. After all, she had done a lot of training and knew how to block the heavy object when it fell, so as to minimize the damage.

But in this way, he stripped off his clothes and inspected them like a daily necessities.

Helian Weiwei just felt a little dumbfounded.

As if the inspection was finally over, Baili Jiajue looked at the smooth and white back in front of him, and then gently pulled her into his arms, his chin seemed to be on the top of her head, with an undetectable sound in his voice He said in a low voice, "Wait here for the main hall."

Helian Weiwei looked at his posture about to leave, and raised her eyebrows again. At this point, he still doesn't intend to untie this thing in her hand?

But Baili Jiajue seemed to be leaving in a hurry, waved his long sleeves, and said to the shadow outside the door: "Look at the princess."

"Yes." Yin Ying has been stunned since just now, and now he doesn't know what it feels like. He saw his master quickly disappear into the night, and he couldn't help murmuring: "Look at the expression of Your Highness, Miss Yun is back. He should have guessed about the matter..."

Helian Weiwei was lying on the soft couch, listening to the movement outside, she laughed.

I see.

Could His Highness's reaction be a little too slow?

Helian Weiwei mockingly moved the iron chain on her wrist, and looked at Bu Yao who fell to the ground...