Chapter 597 The Second Soul Fragment

The surrounding air-conditioning is very heavy, lingering in the winter scenery, a vast expanse of whiteness, even the breath of breath can be seen.

Helian Weiwei stood in the middle, confused for a moment, this is...the palace?

The heavy snow spread, and the north wind blew, the snow dust was like dandelions blooming, drifted away and landed on the white stone steps, and not far away, you could even see court ladies and eunuchs walking back and forth.

This is indeed a palace.

But the point is, how did she appear in the palace?

Could it be that she went back?

No, it's impossible!

According to Huo Qilin, after collecting the soul fragments, he will enter the location of the next soul fragment.

Helian Weiwei looked down at the crown in her hand, her fingers clenched tightly, and it seemed that the person who turned around at the end could still be seen in front of her eyes.

Let things continue as they were...

How could Helian Weiwei not understand the meaning of this sentence? It was because she understood too much that she felt distressed and uncomfortable.

She moved her fingers to suppress her emotions, and when she raised her eyes again, they had returned to their usual clarity.

Since this is already the location of the second soul fragment, then Baili Jiajue should not be far from here?

But, which palace in the palace is this?

Why is it so deserted?

She's been to the Lenggong before, it's not like this.

But apart from the cold palace, which palace has so few maids to serve?

Helian Weiwei took a step forward, but she didn't know which door was pushed open, the dazzling sunlight suddenly hit her face.

Helian Weiwei raised it subconsciously, blocking her eyes.

She looked to her left, in the direction of the light source.

Because I just opened my eyes, my eyes are still a little uncomfortable.

All I could see was an unruly figure standing against the backlight under a piece of golden yellow.

The figure was small.

Helian Weiwei thought it was Xiao Qi.

But when the figure approached, she realized that it was not Xiao Qi.

The figure was wearing a black brocade robe, with the outside of the robe facing a large cloak.

If this kind of cloak is worn on other children, there will definitely be a nondescript feeling. But when worn on this boy's body, they complement each other so well.

His handsome eyebrows and eyes are like the sky propped up by the night, neither cold nor cold, without the slightest expression.

All she has is the coolness and the nobleness of commanding the world.

The cold blood flowed out from between the boy's fingers, but he didn't seem to feel it. He walked forward with a face as delicate as porcelain, until he saw Helian Weiwei. The pair of eyes without any waves suddenly turned cold!

Helian Weiwei did feel this hostility, but it wasn't these things that surprised her, but the boy... He was clearly a miniature version of a certain Highness!

Helian Weiwei was stunned, the scene she saw now somewhat familiar.

When she was trapped in the formation, Nifeng tried her best to let her know about the former Baili Jiajue.

Now not only his hands, but even his back may have the needle marks left by his mother.

It's different from not being able to see it in a dream, the boy in front of him is too real, even if Helian Weiwei doesn't get close to him, she can still feel the coldness emanating from his eyes!

In other words, the soul fragment this time is His Royal Highness when he was a child?

Helian Weiwei was a little confused.

After the boy glanced at her, he didn't look at her for a second time. He pressed his right arm with his left hand and walked into another palace door.

Helian Weiwei walked in without even thinking about it. This place is indeed colder than other palaces. This should be the palace before the fire broke out. No wonder she feels strange...

Boom!

The wooden barrel sank into the ancient well, and the little Baili Jiajue was holding the wooden rope with one hand, trying to bring up a bucket of water.

It's just that the left hand hurts too much, and it's obviously not the habit he used before.

I thought about it.

Unexpectedly, a pair of white and slender hands suddenly appeared in front of him, and he took the wooden barrel in his hand with a strong lift.

When Baili Jiajue turned his head, what he saw was a smiling face.

He had seen this face just now, a woman who appeared out of nowhere.

"This hall never thought of exposing you, and you don't need to please this hall." Baili Jiajue pushed her away, his voice indifferent and almost heartless.

Helian Weiwei originally thought that a certain Highness who had become smaller would be easier to deal with, but she never thought that Baili Jiajue, who had experienced the most complicated side of willfulness, was the most difficult to deal with.

Could his movements of drinking and sleeping be a little too noble?

Still blowing there decently.

How old is he.

Looks like seven or eight years old.

How could it be like making a blockbuster movie.

Not to mention, those long eyelashes are really thick and thick, as black as ink.

Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it. She belongs to the Appearance Association, so she really couldn't refuse this terrible temptation...

Probably because he didn't expect Helian Weiwei to make such a move, the boy was taken aback, his cat-like eyes narrowed dangerously: "Do you not want your hands anymore?"

"Why have you been so cold since you were young?" Helian Weiwei decided to educate her husband well while he was still young, so as to save her the trouble of chasing him later: "You are so cold, you won't be able to make friends."

"Is that so..." The little boy's expression was rather haughty and charming, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

Helian Weiwei felt that the child's eyes were too strange, so she reached out and touched his lotus root-like hand: "What are you thinking, you are smiling so penetratingly?"

"I'm thinking about how to kill you." The little boy said coldly with no expression on his face.

Helian Weiwei paused for a moment, then pulled him over, hugged him in her arms, and ravaged him vigorously: "Don't be so rough, you must treat ladies with a certain gentleman's demeanor, uh, no, it's okay It’s not about being a gentleman to all the ladies. You must remember my face. You only need to be a gentleman to me. Others don’t need it. You must remember my face, because later on you Will love me so much that I can't extricate myself, understand?"

The little boy seemed to be annoyed by her, and his face became gloomy again. Isn't this woman afraid of death? It's really long-winded, I haven't seen anyone who is more long-winded than her.

For the sake of the warm embrace, I won't throw it out through the wall! The little boy thought fiercely in his heart, but when he heard the woman's last words, he couldn't help mocking, "I? I love you so much that I can't extricate myself? Woman, are you still awake? Daydreaming Well, don't look at how old you are, this hall doesn't like you being so old."

Helian Weiwei: ...It's really not cute at all. Is this kind of poisonous tongue skill inborn? If you comfort her, will she die? She's only seventeen now, okay? How old is it! ! !