The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 411 Your Highness's Warm Embrace

The man suddenly leaned over and kissed what Helian Weiwei was going to say next.

For the first time in her life, Helian Weiwei felt the lack of oxygen in her brain suddenly came from the mouth of the fresh and elegant breath. When her mind was numb, she only heard the obvious gasping sounds around her, and the other party was dry and stable. heartbeat.

The whole sky seemed to be spinning, Baili Jiajue followed her force and separated slightly, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and the other did not let go, went around the back and pressed the back of Helian Weiwei's head and pushed forward, as if no one else was there. deepened the kiss.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They never thought about who the noble and holy Third Highness would kiss.

Yun Biluo's complexion turned even paler than yours for a full circle, her fingers were clenched tightly, almost pinching into her own palm, those gentle and harmless eyes were full of jealousy!

The slightly cool touch exploded on the tip of the tongue, and Helian Weiwei wanted to step back jerky, but he gently swept the coating of the tongue, wrapped it up and took a slow breath.

Helian Weiwei shuddered all over, like a boiled shrimp, curled up in his arms, her fingers trembled, but she couldn't move, the sound of rubbing between the clothes rang in her ears, it seemed much louder.

However, instead of restraining his behavior, Baili Jiajue kissed even harder, as if trying to suck all the air out of her mouth.

Helian Weiwei's legs gradually lost strength, her body almost softened into a puddle of water, and there was nowhere to escape, because of his omnipresent aggression.

She didn't know when she dropped the gun in her hand, and when she realized it, her fingers were grabbing Baili Jiajue's shirt, her eyes were red and she fell on his shoulder, panting heavily .

Baili Jiajue stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, running his fingers along her back, with the pleasant smell of noble sandalwood all over his body.

"If you run around again in the future, this hall will break your claws."

The words were obviously threatening, but they couldn't feel the slightest coolness. Instead, the low and sexy voice brought out patient gentleness.

It made Helian Weiwei feel like her ears were about to become pregnant...

The little seventh prince looked at this scene fiercely, thinking in his heart that when he had a wife in the future, he would also kiss her on the battlefield.

Don't ask him why, he's just so capricious!

The Shenyin soldiers brought by Helian Weiwei looked at each other dumbfounded.

King Murong wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with Baili Jiajue directly, he pulled the bow and arrow of the soldier beside him, and just about to pull the bowstring, he was knocked off the horse by the little Seventh Prince's cannonball!

Boom!

Even if King Murong possessed special skills, he couldn't resist such a powerful firepower. His whole body was blown up into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground!

"I really don't have the eyesight to see." The little seventh prince lifted the blocker gun in his hand, walked over coolly, raised his foot and stepped on King Murong directly...

puff!

King Murong only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and blood spurted out just like that.

Seeing this, the soldiers following him in the courtyard put down their weapons one after another, knelt down on the ground, and shouted: "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Helian Weiwei looked at this scene with satisfaction, it turned out that she had caused trouble for Baili Jiajue, so naturally she should settle it.

but……

It seems to be too crazy.

Helian Weiwei hooked her thin lips, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were bent.

So what?

This is how she wants to tell the world.

The Helian clan is about to rise again!

She, Helian Weiwei, wants to take back everything that belongs to her!

In the billowing smoke, Baili Jiajue sat on the top of the mountain with her in his arms, looking down at the thousands of soldiers below him, with an indifferent expression, noble eyes, black hair and white robe entangled together, like a god arriving Advent.

And Helian Weiwei was lazily leaning on him, her long and narrow red phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and she was carelessly playful.

Looking at these two people, it is easy to think of a sentence.

These thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

If you lose, I will accompany you to make a comeback; if you win, I will accompany you to rule the world.

Listening to the sound of shouting a thousand years, a sophisticated battle around the courtyard fell into a huge screen.

King Murong and Prince Murong were both taken into prison. Baili Jiajue had a reason for not killing them. Helian Weiwei knew that he was going to take these two people directly to the court after the incident go up.

If they are dealt with now, only the Murong family will be unlucky.

But if it is brought to the main hall, those army battalions that do not send troops today will be pulled up one by one and dragged to beheaded.

The imperial court will usher in a bigger change of blood.

Faintly, people only smelled a message.

The queen's power weakened too fast... so fast that it was almost too late for people to react. When they looked up, the positions of those important ministers had been replaced by the third highness.

And the four major families also began to get really anxious...

"Master." When the matter was almost finished, Huo Qilin showed his original shape, knelt down on the ground, and asked respectfully: "Should our army ambushing around the academy stay put or follow the princess's hidden army?" Back off?"

Baili Jiajue tidied up his sleeves slowly, and said a few simple words: "Go back."

"Yes." After Huo Qilin received the order, just like when he came, he flickered and disappeared in an instant.

At dusk, Helian Weiwei looked at Baili Jiajue's overly handsome face, and raised her brows: "You have an ambush in Qinglong Mountain?"

"En." Baili Jiajue didn't intend to hide it from her.

Helian Weiwei's heart skipped a beat: "How many ambushes?"

"Thirty thousand." The tone was still indifferent.

Only then did Helian Weiwei know that even if she did not show up with the Shenyin Army, this man would not be in any danger, because he had already known in his heart that King Murong would rebel against the courtyard, including the tens of thousands of ambushes outside .

If Helian Weiwei and the others didn't fly the banner of the Shenyin Army when they came, they must have been targeted by this man's ambush.

"Did you bring soldiers to Qinglong Mountain?" Helian Weiwei asked tentatively. It's not good to spread the news about the prince leading troops out of Beijing. He is not afraid that someone will accuse him of treason.

Baili Jiajue replied very lightly: "It's just a few servants."

Helian Weiwei: ...

That is an army of 30,000, not an army of 3,000.

She has never seen a master who can treat an army of 30,000 as servants...

However, when Baili Jiajue answered her question, he was still able to order Shadow to do things: "Go and tell everyone, this hall does not want to hear such rumors that the Shenyin Army appeared in Taibai Academy in the future."

A message to readers: The first update, which was full of disasters and disasters, was originally written at 12 o'clock, but the document crashed and I re-wrote it.

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