Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Cloudy smiled with a bent lip and looked at me as if I understood the divine colors I understood.

In the morning, Shen Mu Bai's lips were all stared at with obscure eyes. When she thought of the culprit, she had to stare at Jun Jiu Ling in the dark.

Didn't expect the other person's face to look more gloomy than hers, those narrow eyes staring straight at her.

Shen Kibai, ".....”

What did she do wrong?

A few people on the right also seem to feel that today's bishop is in a very bad mood, one fearful, afraid of accidentally touching the great mold.

Wu Er is a very tragic example because he couldn't help but eat a garlic this morning, which led the bishop to kick him out with one foot.

The atmosphere in the inn was too depressing, and Yunnan was helpless. She could only find Shen Mubai, “Cuihua, go and coax the bishop. ”

Shen Mu felt strange in his heart, but he said, "The bishop is in a bad mood, I won't use it. ”

Yunnan had guessed that something was going on, but she couldn't say it. She had to say, "Your words will be heard by the bishop. ”

Shen Woo Bai, "Okay. ”

She knocked on the door, "Bishop? ”

No response in the room.

Shen Kibai screamed a few more times, still half motionless.

She looked back helplessly at the cloud maid and made an oral statement, "Three lords, look. ”

Yunnan pulled her over and whispered, “Try another name. ”

Shum's white complexion tightened and hesitated.

Yunnan said, “Cuihua, do us this favor, the bishop is in a bad mood, we are not well. ”

Shen Mubai couldn't help it, so he said, "Okay, I'll try. ”

She knocked on the door again, "A... mausoleum? ”

She still felt a little uncomfortable, perhaps because of the indelible impression of King Jiu Ling during the day, always feeling numb on the scalp.

However, for a moment, the door was opened from inside, and the beautiful face of Junjiuling revealed itself. His narrow eyes were deep and he was staring closely at him, "Call again. ”

Shen Mu badly screamed again, "Ling. ”

A shallow curve was pulled up on his lips, immediately followed by Shen Mubai's entire person being held by Jun Jiuling.

She looked at the cloud with a slight fright and a cry for help.

Yunnan would only pretend not to see it. She smiled and said, “I remember something else, my subordinates left first. ”

Jun Jiuling nodded and turned to close the door.

Shen wood white nervously stiffened his body to stay in his arms.

Jun Jiuling put her on the bed and looked at her vertically. "Sleep with me for a while. ”

Shen Wood White was then held tightly in her arms, her jaw resting on her neck and her eyes closed.

The thick white body of the shrub only relaxed.

She felt the warm aura spilling on her skin. Some cheeks were feverish, but she dared not move, so she froze for a while, slumbered up, and then ran off to meet the Zhou Convention.

By the time they woke up, they had changed a position, half of her body was leaning against each other's arms, and the hands in her waist could not ignore it.

At this point, the knocking sounded from outside the door, accompanied by a cold line on the left, "Son, madam, get up, the meal is ready for you. ”