Chapter 388 Want to Choose a Side Concubine?

Helian Weiwei didn't think the current Baili Jiajue had time to accompany her to investigate the grievances.

The date of selecting the side concubine is imminent, no matter whether Baili Jiajue wants to choose this side concubine or not, he has to resolve this matter.

Helian Weiwei's head felt a little swollen thinking about it, and the weather was so hot that her back was wet within two steps, which made it difficult for her to calm down.

The feeling of being baked by the sun is not good, and staying in the house is sweltering and stuffy.

Helian Weiwei has never missed the air conditioner of the 21st century so much at this moment.

To be honest, she hesitated.

If there is really a way to go back to modern times.

After solving the matter here, can she go back?

Helian Weiwei didn't think about this from the beginning, because she was used to meeting whatever she encountered, and when she went to any place, the first thing she thought of was adapting.

But now that I have such a thought, I can't hold it back.

However, even so, Helian Weiwei still maintained her own unique rationality.

She knows that the most important thing for her now is not to stop her grievances and whether to go back to modern times.

It's her physical condition.

The night of the full moon is coming soon.

She had to make all the preparations in advance, so she didn't have any hesitation, and directly used all the available people, and arranged for the second son of the Hei family to meet in the business school.

When Helian Weiwei walked into the business school, it was meal time.

After the diners saw her, their eyes moved away intentionally or unintentionally, and they whispered: "No wonder the emperor asked the third prince to be re-elected as a concubine. This Helian Weiwei's face is really, ah!"

"That's why Sister Yun is the best." Someone answered: "Last time, everyone was punished, and only Sister Yun was fine. It can be seen who the third prince is hiding in his heart..."

Helian Weiwei felt a tightness in her chest when she heard the sound below, probably because the feeling in her body came again.

It is really enough.

Helian Weiwei smiled self-deprecatingly, held her head up and drank a glass of cold water, and just about to fan the wind with her hands, a deep and pleasant voice came from her ear: "Alone?"

Helian Weiwei raised her head and met a pair of gentle and smiling eyes, which seemed to be the cleanest in the world, long and narrow, beautiful, and as clear as water.

The man smiled at Helian Weiwei, as if he could calm down the heat of the whole summer: "Listening to these people talking, isn't it boring?"

"A little bit." Helian Weiwei propped her chin with her fingers, and she also raised her thin lips: "But it's okay, what does Mr. Wushuang think? Does it look like watching a theater?"

Jing Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "I thought my disguise was perfect, but you saw through it. These people are really interesting."

Helian Weiwei smiled and touched another teacup on the table with the teacup in her hand: "I keep saying that I don't have time to drink tea, so today I will invite Mr. Wushuang."

"You can call me Wushuang." Jing Wushuang's gentle voice will always make those who listen feel very comfortable. He put his eyes on Helian Weiwei's wrist and said with a coughing voice: "The Thousand Chance Umbrella is used Is it going well?"

Helian Weiwei hummed: "It's very smooth, I will add some changes later."

"Really?" Jing Wushuang stretched out his hand: "Let me see?"

Helian Weiwei didn't refuse, just moved her fingers, and a black umbrella appeared in her hand.

Jing Wushuang took it over and twisted the umbrella handle a few times: "As expected of the gold medal boss of Wei Ze Tian Xia, you can think of this kind of change."

"Let's play around." Helian Weiwei didn't care that much, her martial qi was different from others, and it didn't matter whether she had martial arts or not.

Jing Wushuang looked at Helian Weiwei, and smiled: "You are the only one in this world who regards loading and unloading martial arts as a joke." After finishing speaking, he coughed lightly twice, and a strong medicinal fragrance floated out of his long sleeves: "That day, outside the city, I thought you didn't want to marry the royal family.:

Helian Weiwei knew which day he was talking about, the day when she tried her best to escape from the capture of a certain highness, so she raised her chin and looked lazily: "At that time, I really didn't want to."

"Why did you think about it later?" Jing Wushuang paused while drinking tea, and when he looked at Helian Weiwei, he smiled more.

Helian Weiwei would not tell others about the deal between her and Baili Jiajue, she just said: "I think the third prince is not bad, so I married him."

"So that's the case." Jing Wushuang didn't ask further.

He has always been like this, knowing when enough is enough.

And it won't make people feel any abruptness.

Probably it has something to do with the strong scent of books and medicine on his body, it seems that even the years can be calmed down.

Even if he doesn't say anything, it makes people look comfortable.

Helian Weiwei yawned and wanted to sleep again.

Jing Wushuang glanced at her: "Tired?"

"A little bit." Helian Weiwei simply lay down on the wooden table.

Jing Wushuang looked into her eyes: "Did you not rest well recently?"

"Yeah." Helian Weiwei counted, she had three nightmares just last night, plus she has consciously or unintentionally resisted the heat brought by the double cultivation these days, it is inevitable that she will not sleep well.

Jing Wushuang lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes were thick and beautiful: "Is it because the third prince wants to choose a side concubine?"

"No." Helian Weiwei paused and smiled softly: "It's not because of him, it's because of me, probably because the weather is too hot."

Jing Wushuang took a sip of the tea in the teacup, and said in a warm voice, "If you feel sad, you can come to me for tea at any time, don't force yourself, if you don't want him to accept the side concubine, you can also say so."

"Thank you, but..." Helian Weiwei thought for a while, and still adopted a more tactful way of speaking: "Whether to establish a side concubine is a matter for the Third Prince, and I will not interfere."

He is the prince, and he may even become the emperor in the future.

This time, she can intervene.

What about next time?

If anything, she can only intervene to make it happen.

After that, she will definitely become a woman like a queen, just to be jealous and use all means.

She doesn't want to be that kind of person.

So she won't interfere with this kind of thing.

When Baili Jiajue came upstairs, he heard this sentence, and those beautiful eyes suddenly sank...

Helian Weiwei also saw him, with a blue shirt waist length white gown, paired with two slender legs, his perfect inverted triangle figure now had an ice-cold indifference.

He casually threw the cloak he took off aside, and after doing all this, he turned his head and stared at Helian Weiwei's eyes, which were clear but deep like the sea, with a slight ink color, which seemed to be able to draw people like drowning...