Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Every step he takes, every word he says, is like a knife late to the king, "Turns out you hide deeper than your young mother.” He showed a distorted and fearful look on his face, and as Snow's steps approached, his subconscious retreated, while making a painful and joyful sound in his throat, "Are you in love with her? Do you know who she loves is your father? ”

Snow's eyes sank all of a sudden, and he shrunk away his face with a creepy tone, "If you want to provoke me with that phrase, Father, you have succeeded.” He has a smile on his face and a smile on his face, "even if I know you're not telling the truth. ”

He slowly walked over and revealed a gentle smile with an unprecedented softness, "Father, do you have any idea how you're going to die? ”

The muscles on the king's face trembled and the cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead. He looked at the strange and familiar white snow in front of him and only felt a fear in his heart, as if standing before him, not as his own child, but as a terrible demon.

“Don't you want to know where she is?” He shivered his diminutive white lips with a slightly invisible shade in his eyes.

Snow noticed, but he was not affected at all, still smiling, "Father, I gave you a chance. ”

Trying to contain the fear in her body, but she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the king sneered, “Aren't you afraid I've actually killed her? ”

Snowy white eyes are dark and the smile on your lips is fading, "Father, it seems you still don't see me in your eyes as usual. ”

When he said that, the king had long been prepared to jump up and stab him with the knife hidden behind him.

Snow grinned and kicked the king out harshly, then stepped on his chest with one of his feet and crushed him a few times. The tone was gentle and judicious, “Father. ”

The king's throat was bloody, coughed a few times, couldn't fight, “What do you really want to do? ”

“Oh.” Snow White's throat made an unintelligible laugh, "Why can't you open it and touch her? ”

His eyes curtained and his gaze fell on the king's face, raising a faint smile, “Snow is angry.”

Clearly the other party had done nothing, but the king was born scared to urinate. This feeling is even more painful than Ling, even later than Ling. He couldn't help but howl out, “If you want to kill, kill quickly, just blame me me for not killing you. ”

Snow White's gaze fell on his two hands, and his tone was so gentle, "Let me think, Father, at that banquet, which hand did you touch the queen? ”

Aware of what the other party wants to do, the king's eyes reveal a glimmer of fear, "You lunatic! ”

Snow slightly crooked her head, like something in mind, and gave the king a faint smile, "I'm afraid you've said a lot of lies to her.” With a slight tone, he continued, "And this face, why do you smile gently at her? You know, the only person who can show this look at her is Snow White. I...”

The king was scared to pee.

Smelling that shame in the air, Snow White's eyes revealed a delightful glow, and he looked at the king trampled under his feet and said softly, "Father, where do we begin? ”