Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

When she woke up, Snow White smiled slightly and cared, "How does Mother feel now? ”

Shen Wood blinked white, "It feels better. ”

With a gentle laugh in her throat, Snow leaned over and pressed her forehead against her. Her eyes locked Shen Woo's white gaze, and she lowered her voice, “Well.. it's much better. ”

The sudden snow surprised me, and Shen Wood opened his eyes slightly, "You.. how did you suddenly lean over? ”

Her eyes beneath her long lashes were slightly restrained, and the white snow appeared slightly reddish on her face, with a gentle voice, "Snow white just wanted to see if the fever of her mother had completely regressed...”

Shen Kibai nodded without a doubt, “Oh, well. ”

Her lips rose slightly. Snow lifted her eyes and looked at the girl across the street. “Is Mother hungry? ”

“What time is it?” Shen Wood slowly beat a hoard, Dao.

Snow whispered softly, "It's the afternoon. ”

Shen Kibai looked at her and stunned, “Have you never left? ”

Snow nodded softly and his eyes didn't leave her, “Hmm. ”

Shengwood White was a little touched and had an affectionate dinner with Snow White.

Before the other party left, he covered her with a quilt and kissed her forehead without realizing anything was wrong. He was very touched by the system, “Snow is so gentle and cute. ”

The system doesn't talk because it feels like it's forgotten something, and so does this retard.

The progress strip on Snowhead has reached 50%, but Shen Mubai cannot smile because the king intends to marry the prince of a neighbouring country and invites him to the kingdom of Arias. In a few days, the prince will arrive in the capital.

And the king asked her and Snow White to come to the king to personally pick the fabric and prepare the dress for the feast.

The exquisite carriage leaves the royal palace all the way towards Wangdu.

The young and beautiful Queen and Snow White sit in the carriage and the passers-by can't help but stop for a glimpse.

Though there are memories of the original owner in Wangdu, he is quite interested in the first experience of Shen Wood White.

Similar to the modern European 19th century, the carriage is exquisite and gorgeous. The horse is cultivated from the palace. It is smooth, steady, uncomfortable and slowly steered. It is contaminated with the royal temperament. At first glance, one can see the unusual identity of the person in the carriage.

The samurai who follow them are carefully chosen and, although small in number, victorious in strength.

Arias' Wangdu center was very prosperous, crowded but not noisy. The flower-selling girl wore a fine braided straw hat. A bright and enthusiastic smile caught the attention of passers-by. The handsome teenager could not help but slightly reddish her cheek against her beautiful and clean blue eyes.

“Does the Queen like it?” There is a soft and gentle sound in the ear.

Shenmu White retracted his gaze and looked over at Snow White.

After realizing what the other person was referring to, she raised her chin slightly, “Well, just curious. ”

If anyone who has lived in Wangdu since childhood has no curiosity, Snow White bent his eyes and his red lips slightly curled up. “Then the clothes were chosen and Snow White could accompany the mother for a few laps. ”