Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The light smoke hesitated, or did the little princess tell you to put the basin down, then screw the sweat towel and go to the Five Princes' clothes.

Smell people resisting, staring at her dead, the color of the god is a bit alert, like a subconscious act.

“Five princes, the slaves will not do anything to you.” Smoke softly and persuade, while reaching back.

The smeller hesitated and looked at the girl standing nearby, slowly lowering her guard.

The light smoke untied his clothes, the boy's thin body revealed, and there was also a blue and purple color printed on it, perhaps because of the new wound plus the old wound, but it was a little appalling, couldn't bear the small screaming sound.

Shen Mubai naturally saw it, and he said, "Light cigarette, just give him the medicine. ”

Smoke back and hurry back, “Princess, don't look. ”

Shen Kibai knew this ancient taboo in his heart, even if he was a relative, pretended not to understand, “Why can't I see it? ”

The little princess doesn't understand things between men and women, because under the age, light smoke doesn't tell herself intelligently, so she obscures, “The slave is afraid of the wounds on his body will scare you. ”

Shen Kibai wasn't that interested in looking at the body of the child. He turned around and said, "If you don't look at it, you don't look at it. I'm still disgusted with my eyes. ”

Smoke gently wipe the body of the five princes with a hot sweat towel, see him hold his lips tight, can not help, “five princes, if you feel uncomfortable, speak to the slaves. ”

Seven-year-old children were bullied into this look, their wounds were frightening, and they lay in the snow for hours. Even their eyebrows were frowned upon. That kind of patience and invisibility was astonishing.

Light cigarettes didn't feel anything, but now a little pity has been created. But the palace has always been a place where people don't throw up bones. The five princes don't care, that's his life.

After wiping his body, he went to fetch the ointment and put it on the Fifth Prince.

“Light cigarettes, go get him some clean clothes and a bowl of hot soup.” Shen Wood sat beside him and tried to sniff out his nose, then opened his mouth.

Light smoke did not feel comfortable staying with the five princesses, but there was no one else in the Phalanx Palace who could summon them, so he replied, "Yes, princess, the slave will be back soon. ”

After the light cigarette went out, Shen Mubai snuck up his toes and grabbed two pieces of pastry. After eating, he wiped his mouth.

"Are you hungry? ”

"Why did you save me?" he said. ”

His voice hoarseness was abnormal, as if it contained something, and his ears were stinging and unpleasant.

Shen Mubai walked past, raised his neck slightly, looked at the child sitting on the bed, and said in a delicate tone, “If I want to save, I can save. If I don't want to save, I can't. ”

And he lifted up the top of the bed, and wanted to come down, when he heard no speech.

Shum Wood frowned. “What do you want? ”

Smell people wearing good boots and whisper softly, "Go back. ”

Shen Mu was in a hurry and hurried to a stop in front of people, "I won't allow it! ”

The smeller looked at her and didn't speak.

“I saved your life. What if you went back like this and died? Didn't I save you for nothing?” Shen Mubai spoke in a rather unreasonable tone.

Smelling a slight movement in her eyes, she paused at the foot and looked at the girl with a head lower than his. The other side's distinct black and white eyes stared at him with a fragile little white face