The Anarchic Consort (Book 1)

201-205

The Young Masters continued their previous conversation, somebody asked. "Brother Hei, how did you get to know Miss Helian. In the past, she clearly was interested in Lord Murong, how come now, even the things you like to eat, or what you care about, she knows them like the back of her hand."

Hei Ze smiled. "What does this have to do with you guys, whatever you guys need to do, go and do it, just don't touch those beads of mine, understand?"

"We know, we know all too well." Those two people smiled as they looked at each other.

At this time, Eunuch Sun already changed the teacup, and was going to offer it to his master when he discovered that the hollow of his palm was tightly clenching a remaining shard. No small number of blood beads already flowed.

Eunuch Sun subconsciously cried out in alarm, when he saw Baili Jia Jue seemed as if he was fed up as he tucked his hand inside his sleeve and wiped the stain in a composed manner. He then casually threw the white handkerchief to the side and also didn't receive that cup of tea in Eunuch Sun's hand. His apathetic expression appeared as if the person who was wounded simply wasn't him.

Eunuch Sun also didn't dare to say anything more and put the cup of tea to the side.

Hearing the young masters chatting and smiling, he felt ill all over.

It wasn't for any other reason except that he felt that from the beginning, that smile plastered on the corners of His Highness' mouth had yet to fade!

"Let's go, let's take a look at the hall in the front." On Retired Emperor's face was a wise and farsighted smile as he turned his head to say. "Presumably, you guys also want to know what kinds of wishes those girls are making."

No small numbers of young lords' faces reddened, after all, they're all maturing teenagers, it's impossible for their hearts not to hold a young girl they fancied.

On the road there, the bamboo forest swayed gently, the cool breeze blew. It didn't feel hot at all and was absolutely leisurely and comfortable.

Wei Wei didn't go with Helian Jiao Er and the rest of them to submit their prayers, yet also couldn't drag them down, so she just simply sat under the flowering Chinese scholar tree at the gate to the prayer hall. Her body half leaned. Between the forest, the soft and light flower petals floated like snow as the tree swayed. Two petals randomly fell on the back of her hand. The scene was extremely beautiful.

When the crowd of young masters arrived and saw this scene, they paused in their steps and stared somewhat dazedly.

Hei Ze saw this sort of situation and was afraid that Retired Emperor would find fault, so he gave voice to remind her. "Why are you here?"

Wei Wei then opened her eyes and lazily 'mm hm'ed once. When she saw the crowd of people gradually arriving behind Hei Ze, she calmly stood up politely, yet not intimately.

Retired Emperor hadn't seen this side yet as his head was turned to look at the cloud of burning incense on the other side.

Hei Ze looked down. "In a moment, enter along with us. If you're out here and seen by people with intentions, they might denounce you as someone who failed to understand our customs."

"Fine." Wei Wei yawned. The outside corners of her eyes still looked tired as she raised her head and looked, she accidentally saw Baili Jia Jue's ice cold gaze at a not so distant place.

Wei Wei also didn't know what he's looking at that he's staring so fixedly at her, the light in his eyes hidden so deeply it's like a frosted ancient well.

Basically, the length of time this was maintained was too long, even those young masters standing by the side became quiet, looking at Baili Jia Jue, looking again at Wei Wei as they felt there's something strange.