The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 620 The Beginning of the Third Fragment

Helian Weiwei's fingers froze for a moment: "I see."

"Let's start." Fire Qilin's voice gradually weakened.

Large flakes of snowflakes fell from the sky, staining Helian Weiwei's eyelashes white. She reached out and patted her face, but she still couldn't overcome the sadness in her heart, and slid along the wall to the ground, her shoulders trembling a little.

The north wind howled past.

The little boy slept very restlessly that night.

He had a dream in which she said that she was cold and looked at herself pitifully.

As a qualified owner, one cannot let one's prey be frozen.

He remembered the fur coat he put in the bedroom, and ran to the back room, but because he was too small, he couldn't reach the things that were placed high.

He turned around in a hurry, didn't care about anything, moved the chair and climbed up, stretching his fingers enough and enough.

Finally, the fur coat was finally taken by him.

However, there was already a figure beside her.

With his appearance, but much more mature than him, tall and big, he can easily hold her in his arms and keep her warm with his own body temperature.

She curled her lips, completely without the usual pride, just nestled in the arms of that figure, obedient like a well-behaved fox.

The little boy stood in the back room just across the door, staring blankly at this scene, acting like a fool.

He was holding the fur coat in his hand, and when he put it down, he realized that his knee was torn.

I probably hit the closet when I climbed the chair...

The sudden pain spread from his legs to his chest. He was so painful that he even had difficulty breathing, but he still wanted to look at her.

For the first time in his life, he hated that he was younger than her, he hated that he was not tall enough, and he hated himself to death.

But what was the use of it, she didn't even look at him.

The little man clenched the fur coat in his hand, and asked side by side: "Why..."

Why did you have to choose that person?

Can't he?

His voice became hoarse when he asked, and he didn't get any response...

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." It was Shadow, the wound that had been medicated could not be touched, but His Highness hadn't calmed down since he fell asleep, and Shadow was worried that he would touch his forehead.

The little boy finally woke up, and after realizing that everything was just a dream, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he stood up from the bed, coughed heavily, his little face was still flushed abnormally.

He thought that as long as he went to her and let her see his wounds, she would definitely care about him.

So he didn't care about anything at all, so he just ran out.

But... the room next to it was empty.

The little boy's hand froze there, and he clenched his hand on the doorknob, turning around and shouting, "Shadow, where is she?"

"Her?" Shadow was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing who the little boy was talking about, he said, "Sister Wei has been in the room since you came back, and has never come out. The subordinates thought she was asleep long ago, so... ..."

Before he could finish his words, the little boy ran away and directly broke into Fengluan Hall, looking at the queen with cold eyes: "Where is she? Where did you get her?"

"Who?" The queen narrowed her eyes: "Do you know what you are doing? How dare you barge in without notifying me! Where have all your etiquette as a direct prince gone!"

Boom!

The little boy waved the palace lantern on the ground at once, with red eyes in his eyes: "She's gone, why are you talking about etiquette! Where is she!"

"I don't know who she you're talking about." The queen looked at those red eyes, and her expression became uneasy: "I didn't touch the people around you."

In fact, the little boy also knew that it was impossible to be the queen, so he just wanted to take a look with hope, even if there was a slight possibility.

But in reality, she was nowhere to be found.

It's as if she never existed.

The unstoppable sense of panic was like a tide, submerging his whole body.

The little boy returned to the original room, and the world was eerily silent.

He stared at the bed, his eyes trembling slightly.

Then, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and took a deep breath.

He was the only one left in the entire space, and all the news reported back showed that she was gone!

The little boy clenched his fingers so hard that red marks appeared on his palms.

The moment he slowly let go of his fingers, something slipped from his eyes...

He didn't know how long he sat on the ground.

Maybe one hour, maybe two hours...

In the end, he laughed softly, and the bottom of his feet was cracked one after another. At that moment, it seemed that the whole room trembled!

Flying sand and stones, a small figure came out from the darkness, his delicate face was still covered with blood, behind him was a collapsed house, soaking the entire palace with ashes and dust of snow...

...

"Cough, cough cough!" When Helian Weiwei opened her eyes again, she was offering sacrifices to the palace.

The juvenile version of Nangong Lie was looking at her with the eyes of a monster, and even poked her face with the sacrificial crutch in his hand, with a dissolute look: "Hey, are you a human or a ghost? Why did you appear in here?"

Helian Weiwei pressed her temple, and couldn't help but wonder if the Fire Qilin sent her to the wrong place.

"Could it be a mute?" Nangong Lie's youthful and handsome face slowly approached, and he suddenly laughed evilly: "It's really interesting, I just helped Ah Jue do a fortune telling, went out for a while, and then came back , you appeared in the hexagram, chi chi chi, could it be that you are the destined red luan of Ah Jue?"

After Helian Weiwei heard the words of A Jue, her heart ached.

Nangong Lie touched his chin: "It looks good, but no matter how you look at it, it looks familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere..."

"Where is he?" Helian Weiwei put down her hands and interrupted him.

Nangong Lie raised his eyebrows: "It's not dumb, what a pity, Ah Jue doesn't like talkative people."

Helian Weiwei smiled: "I don't like people who talk too much, so it's more practical for Young Master Lie to tell me where he is."

"Him? Ah Jue?" Nangong Lie looked at her playfully: "Could it be that you appeared here on purpose? Don't waste your time, except for the one from Helian's family, Ah Jue won't look at other women... …" At this point, Nangong paused, and stared at Helian Weiwei seriously: "Wait, you look... It seems, is it too similar? Could it be that you are her? Hey, you The joke I made this time is too much, why do you feel a few years older all of a sudden, do you know that Ah Jue is looking for you everywhere?"

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