The Anarchic Consort

After the marriage is completed, it is the last wish.

The royal incense does not require ordinary people to do a lot of rituals. Tai Shang Huang only took three of them to bend over to the main Buddha, and did not squat, let alone gimmicks.

It was sent by the abbot and all the way down. Lin Road was taken.

Probably still thinking about the signing of the wooden sign, the abbot's face is obviously a bit embarrassing.

Taishang Huang left him, so that the various family members first got on the bus.

"What do you think of this Helen Weiwei?" Taishanghuang and the abbot presided over to the edge of the forest, watching the distant figure, he hesitated to open his mouth.

The abbot presided over the coveted, and there was some concern in respect of the respectfulness: "The old man always felt that she was a bit like the one who was next to her Highness. It was probably too long in the past, and the old man was not sure."

The Emperor Taishang’s cockroach sank down: “You mean that he chose Helian Weiwei because of that?”

"Daddy can't answer you, too emperor. Because Daddy is not His Highness, I can't be sure how His Highness thinks." The voice of the abbot presided over it slowly: "Maybe he is simply interested."

Taishang Huang smashed his hands: "If, if Aju did not get Helen Weiwei, what would he do? Or one day, that cockroach will come back, what will happen to Helen Weiwei?"

"He will... I think you know, too emperor. For the existence of that embarrassment, it is impossible for him to be unaware of it. Even if he doesn't know it now, someone will find a way to let him know what time it will become. The old man couldn’t predict it.” The abbot presided over, and said: “You are not saying that now it is very likely that your Highness has already recovered your martial arts. In this case, the old man thinks, according to his habits, once he has the Lord, he will I won't want another substitute, let alone you and I haven't figured out what it is, what kind of mentality he has for this substitute, maybe as you said at the beginning, he is against He Liwei. Wei is just using it."

Taishang Huang heard the words, pondered for a moment, and returned to the road: "Whoever can, only that 丫鬟, the emperor absolutely does not allow her to approach the arrogant again, she is a curse for the royal family, the emperor It’s time to kill her, and now there’s nothing left.”

"Amitabha." The abbot presided over his hands and did not like to talk about killing.

When the Emperor was too stable, he was already calm and wise as usual: "So, let him help him get Helen Weiwei before he knows that he will come back."

The abbot presided over the frown: "This will be too unfair to Helen Weiwei." Mingming is just a substitute, no, perhaps it is more appropriate to grab the robbers, too, the emperor also pushed her into the fire pit.

Tai Shang Huang did not speak.

The abbot presided over knowing that this is the decision he has made.

The royal family has always been ruthless.

This is especially true for people who are at a high level.

Taishanghuang was on his gaze, as if to guarantee: "If she really can't change her name, then the emperor will let her fall back without fail."

The abbot presided over: "Tai Shang Huang believes that the head of He Lian's family can change His Royal Highness?"

"Gambling a gamble." Taishang Huang looked at the figure not far away: "Aju is not the kind of person who will faint for those who do not necessarily use it on the elders, but I Always give him a thought."

The abbot presided over a sigh, and suddenly felt a little cold.

The good thing that Taishanghuang said is to think about it. In fact, if the heart of the Highness has always kept the shadow of that sly.

For Helen Weiwei, she is a substitute even if she is alive.

Even one day, His Royal Highness killed the cockroach, and it was the same.

It’s a pity that such a good sign.

According to the truth, the person who can draw the wooden sign will never go into this way.

The abbot presided over the squat and looked at the direction not far away. He only hoped that in a game, the little girl who is acting uniquely should not get too deep.

Amitabha……

Taishang Emperor looked at the abbot's pretending to hold his hands together and reached out to let the accompanying eunuchs walk over.

At that moment, he felt that he was really old.

If he is still young, he will never use the gimmick of Helen Vivi.

He is really more and more aware that this gimmick has a good character and is sensible.

Yes, there is no way, this kind of person is needed by his grandson.

Even if it is a fire pit, he can only push her forward...

......

At this time, after coming out of the temple, the original meditation was able to speak, but his voice still sounded a bit unusual and weak, lazy nest in the fantasy space, it seems that he is not going to come out again.

Helian Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "What happened?"

"I can't say it." The original meditation on the previous thing: "I always feel that there is a kind of familiarity at that time, but when you move the position, when you hit the three emperors from behind, the breath will disappear. But shaking too much, you always have to give the deity a little time to recover."

Helen Weiwei squatted: "What breath?"

"Not sure, wait until you are sure to tell you, I will sleep first." The original wave waved, directly shielding the exchange of consciousness, but the heart has hidden things.

I don't know if it is his illusion.

At that moment, he actually felt the breath of the man.

Oh, how is it possible?

The man has been destroyed by the gods, how could it still be in the world.

It must be that he thinks more.

The original singer yawned, and his heart widened, and Helen Weiwei gave him a new book cover, and began to devour the aura and cultivate life.

When Helen Weiwei saw him, he would not continue to ask more questions. She would not ask a demon thing to tell her the truth.

Lying is the nature of the devil.

Since the original Xiao Ming did not want to say, she did not have to go to the bottom.

However, it is rare to see him like this, which makes Helen Weiwei somewhat irrational. What happened in the end, it seems that the temple looks like a piece of harmony. If there is anything to say, it is the appearance of the three halls. It seems that I am not too happy.

Helen Weiwei recalled the picture just in the Buddhist temple and slightly condensed his eyebrows.

"Miss Wei Wei."

I was thinking, suddenly I heard someone calling myself. When I turned around, I saw Sun Gong’s just standing behind her, with hesitation on his face: “There is something slave who wants to trouble Miss Da.”

Helen Weiwei took back the hand that opened the curtain and smiled a little: "What?"

"At the time of the temple, when the Emperor was in the upper dynasty, the hand was injured. Until now, there was no applicator." Sun Gonggong said eagerly, when he looked at Helen Weiwei, he sighed: "Probably His Royal Highness has forgotten. But when he saw the carriage, he gave an order and did not allow anyone to approach. The old slave was worried about the hand of His Royal Highness. On such a hot day, would he have pus?"