Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai nodded with joy, thinking that the mountain was no better than up and down the mountain, not to mention that she had not visited the ancient streets. "”

Wu Er glanced at her and suddenly said, "You are going to be riding in the same carriage with the bishop later. ”

"What's the matter? ”

Wu Er looked at her sympathetically and turned away without speaking.

Shen Wood suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The disciple in the teaching knew that she was leaving and wiped tears, "Miss Cuihua, come back early. ”

“I'll miss you in your absence. ”

“Miss Cuihua.....”

At one point, Shen Woo Bai also felt a little moved.

It just so happens that the right bit a meatloaf and came, obscuring, “Here comes the bishop. ”

His voice had just fallen, and there was no one in front of Shen Mu Bai.

Jun Jiuling obviously just woke up, his face was gloomy and darker than the sky, and he brought his own aura that no one dared approach.

Shen Kibai remembered that he seemed to wake up and cry bitterness in the dark, but he could only go on his scalp, "Bishop, the carriage has been packed for you. ”

After the other person boarded the carriage, they also followed.

Jun Jiu Ling sat on the couch. "Come here. ”

Shen Kibai carefully moved over, “What does the bishop have to say? ”

Jun Jiuling ordered, "Sit with me. ”

Shen Kibai didn't understand what he was going to do, but he sat down.

Jun Jiuling seemed satisfied, then leaned over his body, resting his head on her leg, lazy, "Let's just be the pillows of the bishop for now. ”

Shen Wood looked silently at what had been thrown into the corner and dared not to be angry or say anything.

Wu Er, who was in a hurry, witnessed this scene, rubbed his eyes and confirmed that he had seen it correctly. He turned and frowned, heartfelt, “The Bishop's life... something is wrong. ”

There were also right-left and left-handed people, as well as some highly skilled disciples of martial arts. Yunnan was left in the teaching.

The carriage travels all the way, perhaps because of the quality, not much turbulence, but rather smooth and stable.

When Jun Jiu Ling closed his eyes, Zhang Junmei's five most beautiful officials appeared even more confusing. Just because he had a gloomy and unclear look on his face during the week, coupled with the aura of photography, few people dared to look at him in the face.

Now the narrow eyes are closed, and the original sharp facial lines have been dissolved. If it weren't for the fact that he was a Fire Lotus bishop, I wouldn't know how many women were going to go up and put it up.

Shen Mubai also looked at it in a hurry. Fearing that Jun Jiu Ling suddenly opened his eyes, he said, "Dig your eyes. ”

She didn't dare move until she sat there and heard the staggered knife outside.

Leaning on her lap, Jung-Jiu Ling still had her eyes open and seemed to have no sense of what was happening outside.

Wu Er looked at the short-sighted killers and said secretly in his heart when it might not be preferable to come while the bishop was sleeping.

But they also had to turn their heads, “Bishop, they looked like disciples of the banquet. ”

The pale thin lip flickered gently, and a chilling voice poured out of his mouth, "Kill. ”

This means that no one is left alive. Wu Er will respond quickly, “Yes, the Patriarch. ”

For the first time, Shen Mubai had to swallow his saliva even though he knew that Junjiuling was there.