The Anarchic Consort

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Chapter 146: His Highness, the King of Hell

Translator: Misty Cloud  Editor: Misty Cloud

The one who’s scary wasn’t you, it’s that King of Hell behind you!

The four pampered lords simply didn’t dare to speak, as they uniformly banded together. In their hearts, they only thought about who could beat up that seemingly indifferent and harmless person in front of them and get rid of him like pulling up a weed! ! !

The crucial point was that they couldn’t even see his moves!

After he finished beating up people, he even portrayed the expression ‘I’ve been bullied by others, please come and protect me’. The kind of trouble he stirred up with that expression!

We were the ones who were beaten, you know? !

“Do you feel that they’re a bit strange.” Helian Wei Wei smiled faintly and turned around to glance at Baili Jia Jue.

Baili Jia Jue brushed away the dust that wasn’t on his body as his long eyebrows slightly creased. “Strange?”

The complexion of that group of people collectively changed as they clamored to shout. “Strange? We’re not acting strange!”

Helian Wei Wei felt it was funny and curved her lips. “How are there people like you who answers your own questions.”

The pampered sons of wealthy families wanted to cry, but had no tears: [We also didn’t want to do that. The key point is that you should look at the dear friend standing next to you. His chilly gaze seems as if we only need to speak one wrong word and we’ll lose our lives, god!]

“It’s fine.” Baili Jia Jue massage his temples, as if he couldn’t bear the pain on his cheek. “Just let them go.”

Wei Wei uttered ‘mm’ as she casually threw that person in her hand to the side. As she watched the defeated and fleeing figures, she looked again at the side of Baili Jia Jue’s face, which was turning red. “Very painful?”

“A little.” Baili Jia Jue calmly replied. “Myself fighting against four people, I wasn’t able overcome them.”

Having heard what was said, those lads who were running at the distance slipped one after another, lying! This person lied again! Clearly the one who beat them up so badly that they even had trouble recognizing their mom and dad, was pretending again!

“We need to apply something to reduce the swelling.” Wei Wei’s fingers poked at that face as she looked here and there, not the least bit like the usual shy girl. She tilted her head as her brows furrowed slightly. “How did the force come at you? There seems to be something strange about the way the force was directed.”

Baili Jia Jue’s eyes flashed, don’t know if it was on purpose or not as he pushed her hand away, his devilish appearance spoke with an emotionless tone. “What, is Minister Bankroller feeling pained?”

“Huh?” Wei Wei smiled as she retaliated with. “No matter what, you’re under my protection. Let’s have your wound treated a bit before we talk about what happened today.”

Baili Jia Jue indifferently ‘mm’d as he took advantage of the moment when Wei Wei turned around to throw the white handkerchief that he’d just used to wipe his hand into the garbage by the side, his face an image of aloofness that was unfamiliar to Wei Wei.

This was the real him. It’s rumored that he shunned the world for ten years. The apathetic Third Prince who stepped out of the nine layered palace only as a last resort and only occasionally appeared to say a few words.

Luckily, within White Academy, there was a doctor who could heal people. That doctor also basically hadn’t seen such a gorgeous student before as his old hand continuously trembled.

Wei Wei leaning by the side of the wood medicine cabinet, casually browsed those medicines, seeing the guy’s handsome face slowly shrinking, took the iodine from the doctor’s hand, and without the slightest bit of unnaturalness, moistened a corner of the white handkerchief and leaned her body to lightly apply the medicine on the side of Baili Jia Jue’s face. The warm sunshine spread on her body. Her entire body was encircled by a golden halo.

If these movements were done by another woman, it’d be difficult to avoid expressing a trace of ambiguity. However, there was simply a complete absence of this kind of feeling from Wei Wei’s body. She maintained a distance from him that was just right, neither too close, nor too far. Most of all, her expression smiled lightly carrying her characteristic languidness, and seemed as if she was doing something very ordinary.

“All done.” Wei Wei retrieved the handkerchief.

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Baili Jia Jue also didn’t prevent her from treating him, clearly he’s used to people serving him. It’s just that, when Wei Wei retrieved that handkerchief, his pair of dark eyes looked up slightly.

Wei Wei collected everything, returned them to the doctor, and smiled as before. “We merely used a bit of iodine, and shouldn’t have to pay for it.”

The doctor receiving the things was dumbstruck. Only when the two people left, did his senses return to him, and became extremely angry. [Who said it wasn’t necessary!]

“The people who wanted to hinder you were those young lords from the Superior Compound?” Wei Wei also didn’t beat around the bush as she immediately spoke to the point. “Because of the competition this time?”

Baili Jia Jue emotionlessly ‘mm hm’d and rolled his sleeves in a manner that was neither rushed, nor slow. His build as well as his face were flawless. Walking within a crowd, he was like a precious oil painting. Frequently, people would turn their heads to look at him. This wasn’t an overstatement at all.

Wei Wei felt that actually, this environment wasn’t suitable for chatting, as she turned her head and directly sighed. “When you go out next time, you should wear a mask, just like Third Prince.”

When he heard the word ‘mask’, Baili Jia Jue’s fingers stiffened and seeing that there’s no other intent in Wei Wei’s eyes, he then calmly said. “The academy rules states that students can’t wear masks.”

Wei Wei raised her eyebrows. “You still care about the school rules?” Wonder who it was that showed himself off in front of the teacher on their first day of school.

Baili Jia Jue smiled. “Of course.”

“The principal said that we need to wait for the third team member.” Wei Wei’s lips curved. “You seem to be very close to our third team member, should you ask the servant by your side to rush him a bit?”

“I already rushed him.” Baili Jia Jue looked up and scanned the passageway to the Inferior Compound not too far away. “He’s already here.”

Wei Wei followed his gaze, looked over, and only saw a demonically charming guy surrounded by three or four young girls with him in the middle. He smilingly chatted with them, not uncomfortable about it in the slightest. He seemed to attend to each of the girls, not paying special attention to any single flower among a field of thousands.

Having noticed their gazes, Nangong Lie faced the two girls to his left and right and smiled, extremely elegantly. “My friends have arrived. Can I trouble you to give me some space?”

Even though the young ladies were felt they lost face slightly, they also didn’t resist this request of his as they glanced at him with hidden bitterness then left with their servants.

When they passed by Wei Wei’s side, there arrogant expressions resembled a peacock that spread its tail.

Wei Wei didn’t pay any attention to them. She already lazily found a place to sit down.

On the other hand, when Nangong Lie saw the two of them appearing together, his pair of long and narrow eyes was brimming with an unprecedented contemplation.

“I heard that there’s a fair maiden who saved the hero?”

Wei Wei smiled. “Your information network is truly fast.”

Nangong Lie smiled demonically as his arm plopped on Baili Jia Jue’s shoulder. “This hero, how does it feel to be rescued by a fair maiden?”

“Those people just now told you?” Baili Jia Jue calmly glanced at him.

That gaze was extremely cold!

Nangong Lie’s scalp first numbed before his subconscious mind ‘mm hm’d once.

He hadn’t even reacted when he heard the guy’s characteristic demonic cold voice transmit over. “Relying on selling your sex appeal in order to obtain news from the girls, how do you feel about that?”

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