Chapter 6 Mocking the Ghost Palace

Baili Jiajue squinted slightly, it was the first time in his life that he had been molested after living for so many years.

Thinking of how people used to be fearful or flattering to him, Baili Jiajue frowned lightly... When everything is compared, there is a difference. At this moment, this little thing who doesn't know how to live or die is obviously a little more general than those women. The smell of wind.

Of course, don't be too dead!

Helian Jiao'er rolled her eyes and said softly, "Your Highness, calm down, the eldest sister didn't mean to make you angry. I must have heard the rumors about the eldest sister, her reputation, cough is more bold..."

The word bold is used here, and everyone knows what it means.

The daughters of all the families have never been ashamed of what Helian Weiwei has done, but now they are even more gleaming, full of contempt.

When Baili Jiajue heard the words, he hooked his thin lips, and his expression was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

Seeing this, Helian Jiao'er lowered her head shyly. As a person in the forefront of beauty and talent in the Zhanlong Empire, she believed that no man could escape. Now that she can get the attention of her sweetheart, she is naturally happy.

Baili Jiajue looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, but the more beautiful the smile, the stronger the ridicule in his eyes.

Helian Jiaoer didn't know anything yet, and was fantasizing that he could turn his head and talk to her.

Seeing that Baili Jiajue took his gaze back, his ivory-white fingers raised Helian Weiwei's chin a little bit, and in that posture, he lowered his eyes slightly, as if kissing...

How could this be?

Didn't he hear what she said!

That bitch can't get it at all!

Helian Jiaoer was crazy with jealousy, the handkerchief in her hand was ruthlessly pinched and deformed!

However, Baili Jiajue turned a blind eye to all of this, just lowered his breath, and got very close, so close that Helian Weiwei could smell the faint sandalwood on his body, mixed with the coldness of a strange man, and a An indescribable smell of nitrate choked into the nose...

"Woman, remember, you provoke me first!"

Such a threat was almost said on the edge of her earlobe. Helian Weiwei frowned, grabbed the blood-red cloak on her body, and looked at the back of the man walking away, her eyes flashing slightly.

Baili Jiajue walked out of the pear garden slowly under the stars and the moon. His holy shirt was stained by the setting sun, bringing out an unexpected magical nature. Even if he left, the residual sense of oppression was still there.

After a while, Aunt Mei breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, how dare you speak to the ghost hall just now?"

"I'll be there in a hurry." Helian Weiwei stretched out indifferently, and said in a light voice, "Aunt Mei, let's go back."

Aunt Mei hesitated: "But the wound on Miss's forehead..."

"Don't worry, I won't suffer from this injury in vain." Helian Weiwei blew her bangs away coldly. Now that she has just arrived in this continent, she has not yet sorted it out. In the future, she will definitely let the people who slander her pay blood for blood. return!

After Gong sent Baili Jiajue away, Helian Guangyao turned around and saw the eldest daughter who had left, and felt a little uncertain in his heart.

Is this the kind of tolerance his trash daughter should have?

However, Helian Guangyao, who had never put Helian Weiwei in his eyes, didn't think much about it, but immediately observed Murong Changfeng's face.

Murong Changfeng was obviously absent-minded, looking at the direction Helian Weiwei was leaving, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Master, what tricks is this Miss Helian playing?" Sixi, the book boy standing beside Murong Changfeng, couldn't help but speak, her tone was full of disbelief, and even her eyes were round.

In the past, when the dandy lady saw the master, she didn't rush forward, why did she leave without even looking at the master this time?

"What do you think?" Murong Changfeng took his eyes away from Helian Weiwei, and his tone was neither flat nor light.

Sixi snorted coldly: "She was so tightly wrapped around the master before, but now she does the opposite, it's obviously hard-to-get!"

Hearing this, Murong Changfeng stopped talking, and a look of disgust appeared on Junmei's face.

When Helian Guangyao saw it, he laughed and said, "Sir, don't care about the unsatisfactory daughter of the old minister, but it's Jiao'er's business, and you have to trouble the eldest son with his heart."

Murong Changfeng glanced at Helian Jiaoer, saw her shyly lowered her eyes, and the corner of her mouth raised a smile: "General Helian, don't worry, now Jiaoer is a member of Taibai Academy, relying on her martial spirit Xiuwei, as long as she can win the annual martial arts competition in Taibai College, I will naturally introduce her to the master to see if she has a chance to become a martial arts master."

Wu Xiu...

Helian Jiao'er breathed tightly, her little face brightened.

Martial arts are a dream for every martial artist, and if you have a martial arts that suits you, you can double your combat effectiveness.

However, there are very few martial cultivators who can create martial arts, because martial arts are not ordinary weapons like ordinary weapons. Only those with a certain level of cultivation and a talent for dismantling can become a martial arts master!

If there is a famous teacher to guide... Helian Jiao'er raised her eyes: "Last year's martial arts test, the prince was also present, and the warriors who are the same age as Jiao'er are very few compared to me, and Jiao'er will definitely win. !"

Helian Guangyao nodded, reached out and stroked his beard, a triumphant look in his arms...

On the other hand, after Helian Weiwei returned to her residence, she did not go back to her room immediately, but looked at Yuanzi not far away and narrowed her eyes.

Since the death of my mother, this place seems to have been abandoned. It is obviously the best orientation. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and a red flower has been planted. After many years, it has been locked by heavy iron chains.

It's time to bring it back to light!

Helian Weiwei pulled out the white jade key on her neck and unlocked it with a snap.

But in exchange for Aunt Mei's surprised look: "Miss, didn't you say that you will have nightmares when you open this garden?"

"It won't happen in the future." Helian Weiwei's quiet eyes shone brightly, and she looked at the entire study without any expression. The furnishings inside had changed, and the sandalwood rocking chair that grandfather liked during his lifetime was also sold by the Su family. go out.

Today's Helian's mansion has long been a person and a thing.

Helian Weiwei stood alone in the ancient and empty study, her fingers slowly crossing the bookshelf, her eyes low and cold.

Someone must have searched here!

The furnishings in the room are very complicated, but not so obvious, and the appearance is orderly, as if it was restored after being disrupted. If it weren't for Helian Weiwei, it is very likely that anyone who came here would not notice it.

Because of such subtle details, only experienced her can see through it at a glance!

Helian Weiwei paused with her fingers, and paused on a very old writing. She didn't know if it was a manuscript made in that era, and it recorded a lot of incomprehensible words.

As soon as Helian Weiwei opened it, the wooden window shook violently, as if something was about to burst out from the door!