The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 410: His Highness’ Warm Embrace

The man suddenly stooped down, his kiss plugged up Helian Wei Wei’s words.

Fresh breath with a faint orchid-like fragrance abruptly filled her mouth. Helian Wei Wei experienced her first brain hypoxia in her life. While her brain was feeling fuzzy, she could only hear the gasps around her and the dry, steady beat of the man’s heart.

Her entire sky was spinning. Baili Jia Jue adjusted to her strength, grabbing her wrist in one hand while pressing her head forward from the back of her head, deepening the kiss as if no one was watching.

Everyone else was stunned silly. They could never have imagined the noble and pure Third Prince would kiss anyone.

Yun Biluo face immediately went pale, her fingers almost digging into the flesh of her palms. Her usually gentle and harmless eyes were filled with jealousy!

A cool breeze exploded on her tongue. Helian Wei Wei wanted to retreat, but her tongue was swept gently by his, before being twirled around and vacuumed.

Helian Wei Wei shuddered like a toasted shrimp, curling in his embrace. Her fingers were shaking but she could not move them. The rustling between their clothes seemed too loud beside her ears.

However, Baili Jia Jue did not stop there, but went at it harder, as if trying to suck out all the air in her.

Helian Wei Wei’s legs slowly lost their strength, turning into a puddle. Because of Baili Jia Jue’s all-around attack, she had nowhere to run.

She did not know when she dropped the gun in her hand. When she realized it, her fingers were clutching at his clothes. Her eyes were red as she rested on his shoulder while panting furiously.

Baili Jia Jue extended his arms and brought her into her embrace. His fingers slid down her back. He smelled like sandalwood.

“If you simply run around again, I’ll break your claws.”

Threatening words, but there was not a speck of threat in them. Rather, the deep sexy voice conveyed a patient gentleness.

She felt like her ears were almost being impregnated…

The Little Seventh Prince looked at this scene seriously. In his heart, he was determined to kiss his future wife on the battlefield one day.

Don’t ask him why! That’s how headstrong he is!

Every single one from Helian Wei Wei’s Hidden Army was staring at each other dumbfoundedly.

Emperor Murong, however, wanted to take this chance to kill Baili Jia Jue once and for all. Just as he took up a soldier’s bow, he was blown away by the Seventh Prince!

Ka-boom!

Although he was a talented fighter, he could not take such a heavy blow. His entire body was sent flying up high before being slammed heavily onto the ground!

“My, my…” The Little Seventh Prince carried the sniping cannon while he walked over calmly. Then, he raised his feet and stepped on Emperor Murong’s body.

Thump!

Emperor Murong felt an intense pain in his chest, and blood spurted out like a fountain from his mouth.

When they saw this, the soldiers put down their weapons, and kneeled on the floor, shouting, “Spare us, Your Highness!”

Helian Wei Wei looked on with satisfaction. Since she caused this trouble for Baili Jia Jue, it was natural that she should solve it.

However…

It seemed like she went over the top.

Helian Wei Wei curled her thin lips; her beautiful eyebrows were raised.

So what if she did?

This was exactly how she wanted to tell the world.

The Helian clan is rising again!

She, Helian Wei Wei, will reclaim all that is hers!

In the billowing smoke, Baili Jia Jue held her while he sat at the highest point, looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers beneath his feet. His expression was calm in his noble eyes. His black hair and the white robe were intertwined as if a deity had descended.

Helian Wei Wei rested against him lazily, her long and narrow eyes looking at him dreamily.

Looking at the two, one could think of a phrase.

If you lose this land, then I will rise again with you; if we win, then we will rule the world together.

Hearing the shout of cheers around them, a carefully planned coup was ended abruptly.

Emperor Murong and Prince Murong were jailed. Baili Jia Jue had his reasons to keep them alive. Helian Wei Wei knew that he wanted to bring them to the imperial court.

If they were executed now, only the Murong family would suffer.

But in the imperial court, they could pluck out the armies that did not send help one by one, to interrogate and execute their masters.

There would be a huge shift of power in the dynasty.

Silently, they could sniff a message.

The empress was losing power too quickly, so quick that it was impossible to react. Suddenly, the powerful ministers on her side were now replaced by the Third Prince’s men.

The four influential families were starting to panic…

“Master.” When the matters were almost finished, Fire Qilin showed his original form and kneeled on the floor. “Should the ambush we planted around the academy stay and stand by or leave with the princess consort’s Hidden Army?” he inquired respectfully.

“Leave.” Baili Jia Jue adjusted his sleeves slowly.

“Yes, master.” With a sway of his body, Fire Qilin disappeared right after receiving his master’s order.

Under the twilight, Helian Wei Wei looked at Baili Jia Jue’s overly handsome face. “You had hidden troops in the Green Dragon Mountain?”

“Yup,” Baili Jia Jue did not plan to hide it from her.

“How many?” Helian Wei Wei skipped a beat.

“Thirty thousand,” he replied in a nonchalant manner as usual.

Helian Wei Wei realized that even if she did not appear with the Hidden Army, this man would not be met with any danger at all because he knew that Emperor Murong would start a coup and surround them with the ambush of 10,000 soldiers.

If Helian Wei Wei did not fly the flag of the Hidden Army previously, she would have been targeted by this man’s troops.

“You brought your troops to Green Dragon Mountain?” she asked testingly. After all, if news of a prince bringing out troops from the imperial city were spread out, some might accuse him of treason.

Baili Jia Jue replied coolly, “Just a few servants.”

Helian Wei Wei was left speechless.

He had 30,000, not 3,000 troops.

She had never seen a master that treated 30,000 troops like servants…

While Baili Jia Jue answered her questions, he could still dish out commands to the shadow guards, “Tell everybody this, ‘The Prince does not want a single soul to ever spread the rumor about the Hidden Army appearing in the White Academy’.”