The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 339 Has Your Highness Been Tempted?

"What the green dragon looks like depends on the aura around it. When the green dragon was trapped at the bottom of the lake, it was only because of the auspicious aura here in Taibai Academy, which kept it in good shape. As long as the auspicious aura of Taibai Academy If it is destroyed, the Azure Dragon will be demonized and used by me."

Illusory Warcraft's eyes lit up: "The master still has a way, I'll tell the Bone Corrosion Beasts right now."

The man hummed, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, bringing out an evil spirit he had never seen before: "The world ruled by humans should also end..."

Slap.

The water droplets joined by the night rain hit the broad leaves.

When Helian Weiwei woke up, she subconsciously tugged on her locked left hand, and then looked at the man lying next to her, only to realize that her clothes had been changed and her stomach pain was gone, so she said no It's comfortable.

She slept for a long time this time.

He licked his lips and wanted to drink water.

Just as he was thinking, Baili Jiajue woke up, glanced at her indifferently, then took the porcelain cup and brought it to her lips.

"Drink it."

That tone is no different than having a pet.

Helian Weiwei thought for a while, and with a movement of her fingers, she unlocked herself first, and then drank a glass of water under Baili Jiajue's slightly cold eyes.

After finishing the drink, he locked himself back again, he was so obedient.

Sure enough, His Highness the Third Highness was very satisfied with her performance. He brushed her long hair with his fingers, hugged her again, and closed his eyes.

Helian Weiwei's current mood is really hard to describe.

However, Yuan Ming jumped out to make trouble, and his tone was not the least bit evil: "Anyway, he likes you a little bit, so you just throw him down. What is more important than cultivation, what a stupid woman."

"Shut up." Helian Weiwei only gave Yuan Ming three words.

Yuan Ming hooked his thin lips carelessly: "If you don't throw him down now, there are still eight days at most, you have to fall down too, why hesitate?"

"Do you want me to burn you, huh?" Helian Weiwei's tone was threatening.

Yuan Ming sneered twice: "I won't say it, I won't say it, eight days, you remember eight days."

Helian Weiwei had a headache, so she simply cut off the communication with Yuan Ming. When she raised her eyes, she found that Baili Jiajue was looking at her, with a bit of evil on her thin lips: "If you If you have been so obedient, this hall will not get angry."

Lock yourself up? Is that good?

Hey.

His Highness really had such thoughts.

So... for convenience, Helian Weiwei unlocked herself, and then locked herself again. Those who are proficient can no longer be proficient.

So much so that when the little seventh prince came over, he was a little confused about what was going on.

Because it was the first time he saw such a person who was willing to lock himself up.

So he instinctively opened his mouth to Baili Jiajue: "Third brother, what is third sister-in-law doing?"

"Your third sister-in-law likes to play role-playing." Baili Jiajue slowly put his legs together, put his arms behind his head, his tone was cold, without any change, as if he was just stating a fact.

The little seventh prince already understood what role-playing meant, and it was all thanks to the special education given by a certain highness, so as soon as he uttered these words, he glanced at Helian Weiwei: "It turns out that the third sister-in-law likes this. "

Helian Weiwei: ... Hehehe! Who is the person who likes to play role-playing?

"Yes." Baili Jiajue had already answered for her.

The little Seventh Prince tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "But I want to eat snake meat, I have already placed the snake's head at the door, isn't the third sister-in-law good at cooking, let the third sister-in-law bake it for me."

"Do you think your third sister-in-law is a cook?" Baili Jiajue glanced at him, "And only pigs like snakes."

The tiger-headed little Seventh Prince hesitated for a while, and said, "I just took that snake head and fed it to the pig, but the pig refused to eat it and kept shaking."

"Why are you feeding pigs and snakes?" Baili Jiajue frowned.

The little seventh prince is very domineering: "Fat up and eat!"

"It won't eat anything you feed a pig, because it has already sensed your intentions." Baili Jiajue straightened his sleeves while talking.

The little seventh prince frowned, "Then I'll hide in a corner and feed it secretly from now on."

Helian Weiwei: ...It turns out that His Royal Highness usually deceives children like this. The pig was clearly scared by seeing the snake head, so it is enough to detect Xiao Qi's intentions.

"Then can I ask my sister-in-law to roast a snake body for me first? After eating, I will feed the pigs."

Apparently, Baili Jiajue underestimated his brother's pursuit of food.

He glanced at the little man again: "Yes."

After getting Baili Jiajue's approval, the little man was very happy, and with his short legs, he wanted to move the snake's head in.

Baili Jiajue continued: "However, you have to do a dance first."

Hearing this, the little man shook his back, and subconsciously covered his little butt with both hands. That action was so cute that Helian Weiwei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"No need to dance, but isn't that snake a magical beast? Would it be bad to eat it?" Helian Weiwei only knew that if it was a spirit beast, it might be helpful for cultivation, but only those who practiced evil would do it. , is not more disadvantageous.

The little man put on a small face: "I can eat anything."

Helian Weiwei raised her forehead: "I know you're a foodie." She never doubted Xiaoqi's ability to eat, she was thinking about the consequences.

"It's okay." Baili Jiajue said at this time, his voice was flat: "He can digest anything he eats."

The corner of Helian Weiwei's mouth twitched: "What the hell is his stomach made of?"

Baili Jiajue has not spoken yet.

The little man took out a meat bun from his pocket, and said, "I'll use this as a cushion first." As he ate, he seemed to think of something, and said in a huffy voice, "By the way, the dean gave me the meat bun." At the time, he wanted me to tell my sister-in-law that he would announce the content of the third test in a while."

"You should talk about this first." Helian Weiwei felt defeated for the first time.

However, the lock on her hand?

Helian Weiwei glanced at Baili Jiajue again: "I'll be back in a while."

Baili Jiajue's brows were cold, but he didn't agree.

Helian Weiwei smiled, and felt that he looked like a very noble and extremely lazy Persian cat. If you stroke it along its fur, it is always right.

So, she turned her face directly, with the corner of her mouth slightly hooked, and kissed him on the forehead.

Baili Jiajue's fingers froze, but before he could react, the person beside him had disappeared.

Of course, Helian Weiwei didn't stay longer, she carried the little Seventh Prince in her arms and rushed towards the underground palace.

Baili Jiajue frowned, then stood up abruptly, his slender fingers landed on the place Helian Weiwei touched just now...

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