The Anarchic Consort (Book 1)

936-940

"Not yet, I'll let you know when we arrive." His Highness' voice was very deep. It somehow possessed a magic that induced deep sleep. "You can still sleep."

The familiar scent of mint laced with sandalwood constantly flowed into her nostrils, making Helian Wei Wei's consciousness fall deeper. Also, that rich, magnetic voice of his had put her so at peace.

As Baili Jia Jue saw her slipping into her slumber again, his lips hooked up in a smile, and his face looked so gentle that it was unlike him.

Fire Qilin watched from the side, grateful emotions bubbling in his heart.

Because he could not even imagine how Master would end up if he could not find the princess consort.

Just a while ago, he was ice-cold, without any trace of emotions.

Only the princess consort could make Master look like a human, flesh and blood intact.

Baili Shangxie was also aware of his Imperial Father's change, but he had nothing much to say. However, while Little Qingchen licked his ice-cream, his gaze turned toward Baili Jia Jue. "So, you're not actually a playboy?"

After hearing his youngest son's inquiry, Baili Jia Jue raised his eyebrow. "Of course not." He then set his eyes on Baili Shangxie and tapped his fingers against the papers, "Shangxie, as I've told you before, you may do all the bad things you want to, but don't ever let me catch you. This principle is applicable in school too. So don't ever let me receive any more reports saying that you're using violence, do you understand?"

Baili Shangxie did not really care and said in a flat tone, "After I go back, I will settle this person. Not only did he call my younger brother a country bumpkin, but he even dared snitch on me. Stupid humans, it seems I was being too nice to him before."

Country bumpkin? Baili Jia Jue had never intervened in his elder son's behavior of having sidekicks at school. However, this time, something else seemed to make Baili Jia Jue want to solve the problems in Dali and fly back to Beijing sooner, so he could go and investigate what exactly happened on that day.

Meanwhile, seated in the kindergarten, the rich lady refused to compromise in any way and demanded an explanation from the school. She could not bear to let her son get beaten just like that, especially when Helian Wei Wei's son was involved too. She would just hold herself back if it were a wealthy person, but on what right did Helian Wei Wei overtake everyone while she was only a widow? On top of the fact that she had to bring up her child on her own, she was filthy poor.

Even with her like this, her son still dared bully her precious son.

Just wait and see, she would definitely devise the perfect plan to embarrass Helian Wei Wei in front of every classmate of theirs.

After leaving one last warning to the school, the rich lady held Little Fatty Cheng's hand in hers and went home. She could already imagine Helian Wei Wei putting down her ego and coming to beg her after this weekend...

Time passed fleetingly. The sun in Li City set later than other cities so it shone much longer. It felt warm bathing in the sunshine, it was just that the wind was a tad bit stronger than deemed comfortable.

Stepping down from their private airplane, Baili Jia Jue hung a scarf his subordinates had prepared around Helian Wei Wei's neck right away. The two adults walked ahead while their two children trailed behind them. Baili Shangxie grabbed his small suitcase in one hand and held Little Qingchen, who was an entire head shorter than him, on the other as he walked forward with a cool gait, attracting many people's gazes...

Little Qingcheng still held onto the rope in his tiny hand, wearing a little leather hat on his head. He wobbled along unsteadily as he trailed behind Baili Shangxie and gazed at the people breezing past him with wide eyes.