Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The Emperor introduced her nine princesses and told her about the nine princes.

When it's time to smell people, your attitude is much cooler and you take it with you.

The smeller sat at the end of the day, surrounded by a palace lady, looking rather lonely.

Shen Kibai found that none of the other princes appeared to like her, except the ten princes, who were only two years old.

But to do the surface, he stood up individually and smiled at her.

Yong Fei probably knows she won't invite another princess to see her, but she doesn't care either, she just looks at her own little princess.

After eating a few grapes and watching the song and dance flatten, Shumwood started to get bored.

If you want to eat again, the concubine next to you grabs her hand, “This grape is cold, don't eat too much. ”

Shumwood whitened his lip and ate something else.

Lady Yong was helpless and had to let her go.

“Bye, Princess Yong, Nine Princesses.” A clear voice rang out.

Looking up, a boy, aged seventy-eight years, dressed in a gown and saluting, looks good.

“Are you the son of the Liu family?” asked Princess Yong.

“Yes, Madam Yong Feng, my name is Liu Fengzhi and I line up my dick at home.” Liu Banquet sneaked a peek at the little princess with some enthusiasm.

“Can I help you?” My mother-in-law's family had a bit of a relationship with the Liu family, but her tone was softer.

“I just wanted to say hello to Princess Yong.” Liu Feng Dao, in the palm of his hand, leached a little nervous sweat, his eyes poured from time to time towards the little princess. The last time he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on the little princess, what should we do?

Shen Kibai recognized that he was a child with the Fourth Prince that day. After a glance, he retracted his gaze.

Yong Fei saw his caution, but he didn't really care about his heart. He just stuffed him with some melon fruit, “Go back and watch the dance. ”

Liu Banquet inevitably felt a little discouraged, but it was still courtesy of Zhou Zhou. “Thank you, Lady Yong. ”

When he returned to his seat, Han Zichong next door whispered, “Liu Feng Zhi, I think you are a madman, you dare to go to Princess Yong. ”

Liu Fengzhi still thought about that little face, distracted, “Madam Yong's home is with our Liu family, why can't I go? ”

Han Zichong whispered, “You can only do this if your father is not here now. ”

He looked up at the nine princesses over there and took them seriously as gold leaves, many times prettier than his cousin didn't know.

“Five princes, slaves want to go to the toilet.” The Miyagi was in a bit of a hurry, but did not dare to make her own decisions, as usual, cautiously.

Smell the man retract his gaze, sideways, “Go. ”

He was sitting in the corner, and no one was paying attention to him except some of the sights that people looked at when they first came in.

He lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of the little princess who looked at him, somehow, somewhat angry.

“Fourth Brother, my stomach hurts a little, I want to go to the toilet, how about you accompany me.” The Sixth Prince leaned over, first offering a gift to Li Fei, then sneaking to the ear canal of the Fourth Prince.

The Fourth Prince is a little obsessed with dancing and frowned impatiently when he heard it. “Six brothers, why don't you let the slaves go with you? ”

The Sixth Prince bit his teeth, suggesting that he looked at the location where the person was being smelled.

The Fourth Prince just reacted and paused, "Then go with you. ”