The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 625 Looking for Trouble

I love you, may say many times.

But the only one is the most touching.

Heh, this guy has long regarded Qing Zhan as his only one, so cute.

Probably because her love life was not going smoothly, Helian Weiwei actually became much more pleasing to the eye when she saw Nangong Lie.

When he was young, Nangong Lie still had a little bit of innocence. When he heard Qing Zhan's name, his face would always blush, and he still trusted Helian Weiwei.

Helian Weiwei patted him on the shoulder, very generously: "If you call Qing Zhan, she might not come out, then you send roses, I'll make an appointment for you..."

"Okay, as long as this matter is done, Master Ben can help you with whatever you want."

The two of them hit it off almost immediately, and together they talked about a lot of big plans for chasing someone...

Shadow was still standing outside the sacrificial palace, originally thinking that Young Master Lie would definitely not be able to bear His Highness sending a woman to him, and maybe within a while, he would drive her out.

As a result, he waited for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement inside, so he had to go back to Baili Jiajue to report his orders.

"Your Highness." Yin Ying knelt on the ground with one knee, looked at the noble young man sitting on the chaise longue, hesitated for a while, but still didn't know how to speak.

The young man seemed to be a little careless, moved his fingers away from his thin lips, and said in a calm voice, "Is it because A Lie's opposition is too obvious? Then bring her back..."

Before the boy could finish saying "come", Ying Ying broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Young Master Lie didn't object, he left him behind."

"Did you keep the person?" The boy paused with his finger holding the teacup, his eyes were deep: "Did she not clamor to come back?"

Shadow shook his head.

Just listen to the snap!

The teacup shattered in the boy's palm.

He couldn't tell whether it was tea or blood, but the young man's face turned indifferent to calm: "This teacup is too easy to break, so bring in another batch."

Shadow lowered his head even lower, and swallowed: "Yes." That was a teacup rewarded by the Supreme Emperor, and there were only one or two teacups in the world, and they were crushed by the master...

"Ariel never likes to be around people, she won't be around for long." The boy's cold voice came from his ear.

Shadow nodded quickly: "Young Master Lie really has such a temperament..."

However, the day passed.

Not only did there not be any news of "retirement" from the sacrificial palace, but everyone was saying that the genius sacrificial priest got enlightened and took a maid to pick flowers outside the palace.

"Picking flowers?" The young man sneered after hearing this: "I really didn't expect the priests in this dynasty to be so leisurely. If so, let's arrange more things for Young Master Lie, so that he will feel that life is boring."

Nangong Lie, who is eager to chase someone here, still doesn't know everything. Once he returns to the sacrificial hall, it will be overwhelming official duties. Let alone make appointments, he doesn't even have time to sleep!

"Why are there so many things happening in the palace all of a sudden?" Nangong Lie pressed his handsome face on the table, feeling like he was about to get tired, but being sensitive, he still noticed something was wrong, and his left hand was lazily Holding his chin, his long eyebrows frowned: "It's so strange."

After all, Helian Weiwei was his maid, and they were already companions on the same front, so they naturally cared about him.

I found a stove, boiled two bowls of ginger water, and planned to send it in.

I never expected to meet Baili Jiajue at the gate of the hall. He still looked noble and indifferent, his steps were light and elegant, he was dressed in a crescent-colored robe, with clean and dust-free fur on his shoulders, and behind him was holding an umbrella for him. The shadow of the girl walked towards Helian Weiwei slowly.

He looked down at the porcelain bowl in her hand, and his eyes, which were already cold, became a little colder.

"Your Highness, my young master is inside." The book boy didn't know what happened, so he led Baili Jiajue with a smile on his face.

Baili Jiajue took another step, passed Helian Weiwei and entered the palace gate, no one knew how tightly his hands under his long sleeves were clenched.

Nangong Lie was still lying on the desk, and when he saw Baili Jiajue coming, he immediately began to complain: "Ah Jue, what happened in the palace these two days? There are so many things that are going to kill me!"

"Tired?" Baili Jiajue sat on the imperial concubine chair, leaned back, and stretched out his hand to loosen his fur collar: "I see that you are living well."

It's going out of the palace and picking flowers, and now someone is making ginger juice for you.

In the past, it was a benefit that only he could get.

Now... heh.

It had long been known that he was not special to her.

What he didn't expect was that the only warmth he had was that she could actually give it to anyone.

Ironic, isn't it?

"Where is it moisturised? Did you do it on purpose? You left so many things for me to do." Nangong Lie is not stupid, but he just couldn't figure it out: "Where did I offend you?"

Baili Jiajue turned his face sideways, and from the corner of his eye he saw Helian Weiwei walking in, his voice was cold: "You think too much."

"Well, even if I think too much, from tomorrow onwards, you can find someone to help you do things. I don't care about how much money this kind of officials have embezzled." Nangong Lie held the brush in his mouth. , clapped the letter in his hand, he wanted to hear how A Jue would explain next.

But Baili Jiajue was very calm: "The people below sent the wrong one."

I have been busy for a long time!

You told me that the people below sent it wrong!

The corners of Nangong Lie's mouth twitched. It's not that he didn't like him, what else could it be!

But for some reason, as soon as he met Baili Jiajue's gaze, he felt like he was sorry for his brother, and his scalp went numb.

Seeing Helian Weiwei walking in with ginger soup, Nangong Lie changed the subject: "Ah Jue, you must have been quite cold all the way here. There is ginger soup here, would you like a bowl?"

"No need." The boy's voice was still warm, and his eyes widened, as if he was thinking about something.

Nangong Lie understood: "That's right, you never drink such strange-tasting things."

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows, won't he drink? No wonder when she was a child, when she handed it to him, he always frowned. It turned out that he didn't like it...

Then she will keep the remaining bowl for a while.

Helian Weiwei put the bowl aside, and when she leaned over, she happened to see the letter Nangong Lie wrote to Qing Zhan, and couldn't help laughing.

Nangong Lie looked back, quickly stretched out his hand and pressed the piece of paper: "Don't say anything."

"Don't worry, it won't." Helian Weiwei smiled and retracted her eyes, her tone was meaningful.

The two of them seem to have a little secret with each other, and they have a good understanding.

As if he could no longer bear the smell of ginger soup in the room, the boy sitting on the chaise longue suddenly stood up...

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