The Anarchic Consort (1)

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Chapter 157: His Highness Not in a Good Mood

Translator: Misty Cloud Editor: Misty Cloud

At this time, the divination competition could be considered to have concluded, the Superior Compound barely victorious.

Seventh Prince's bare head also turned towards Wei Wei and company and looked over. Compared with other people rejoicing in misfortune. That little face's expression was a bit difficult to describe. He took a bite of the meat bun and chewed, as if he thought of something, after which he got up, and used one hand to lift the wood chair that's even bigger than he was. His relaxed appearance was exactly the same as if he's eating a meat bun, no difference at all. His strength was truly scary!

The surrounding people watching this scene forcibly sucked in a breath, especially those students from the Fine Compound. One after another, they produced cold sweat on behalf of the martial qi competitor coming up in the third match, Hei Ze.

Wasn't this Seventh Prince a bit too frightening!

He's only five years old!

Was it good to be so domineering!

The little Seventh Prince also didn't care about the surrounding gazes, as he used an incredible strength to place the chair by Wei Wei and company's side. After that, he planned to climb up using his little short legs.

Nangong Lie's handsome eyebrows rose as he watched the little guy and did his best to keep a smile from appearing on his lips. No matter how impressive this little demon was, he still couldn't change the fact that his legs were short and stocky!

However, it's a pity that since this girl from the Helian family's here, he couldn't hug the little demon and properly pinch him.

Sigh...for the sake of being able to freely read poetry and discussing philosophy with all of the girls, he'd better restrain himself. After all, if his identity was exposed, it wouldn't be as fun as it is now.

Little bald head climbed for awhile, but didn't succeed. That pair of thick brows knitted tightly together. After that, he threw a warning glance at Nangong Lie, before his gaze fell on Baili Jia Jue again. action

The side of Third Brother's face appeared especially cold!

Why?

Little Bald Head pondered for a moment, silently turned the chair around a little...regardless why, still shouldn't be provoked!

Wei Wei watched the little person fail to climb up the first time then rolled his sleeves to try again, and smiled. She stooped to embrace him and firmly placed him on that wood chair.

Little Seventh Prince blanked out, felt that soft long hair brush past his cheek, and subconsciously glanced at Baili Jia Jue.

Baili Jia Jue also took a look at him, those thin lips seemed to move, noiselessly added some indistinct motions, yet didn't attract anyone else's attention.

Only little Seventh Prince knew what he was saying and moved his little short legs,then awkwardly turned towards Wei Wei to say. "Thank you."

Wei Wei simply couldn't resist totally adoring that cute little tiger's face. Such a spunky little guy was truly a rare find in ancient times!

Cool and uniquely arrogant, really was a meat bun inseparable from the hand!

Wei Wei smiled and seemed as if she'd thought of something as she took out the beef jerky she'd prepared beforehand and passed it to him.

Little Seventh Prince's eyes shined, then silently raised his head to look, and after seeing that a certain person didn't express objection, he quickly took that beef jerky.