Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Although Beiling is not afraid, let's say war, there is no good reason, not to mention that this Hungarian slave is not so easy to deal with, like a tiger looking at a wolf, staring straight outside the fence. It stomps carefully, and you don't know when it's going to suddenly jump.

The emperor, though unhappy in his heart, will never tear his face apart, and his attitude is neither cold nor hot.

This Hungarian slave still has a smile on his face, but he can't see anything unusual.

“General Murong arrived.” The pointy voice sounded again, causing a lot of ministers to look.

His Majesty General Murong of Beiling was deeply trusted by the Emperor, not only to solve the great worries of victory and return, but the Emperor also deliberately cleansed him of the wind.

“Seen the Emperor.” Grand General Murong knelt down and bowed his fists.

But more people looked at the man next to him, and for a moment, they couldn't guess who it was.

Shen Mubai couldn't see clearly, saw the discussion in the palace, asked sideways, "Light smoke, what are they talking about? ”

Smoke back, “Princess, they're wondering who the man next to the general is. Nor can the slaves see men clearly. Perhaps they are relatives of the general. ”

Shen Kibai retracted his gaze and lost that curiosity.

Only the man caught her from the hall, his eyes slightly dim, followed by a ceremony with General Murong, his fists slightly after he sensed the gaze.

“Flatten up.” The emperor said, with a smile on his face, "yet to give the seat to General Murong and the five princes. ”

Over the years, he naturally heard something about the smell of human suffering. He was surprised and cautioned a little more. After caution, it was funny, a powerless prince, what a big wind wave could cause. Neither does it rely on the promotion of General Murong.

And General Murong, his loyalty is his son.

Once the emperor said this, the noise in the palace increased by several points.

The five princes are not spoiled, and they naturally know.

Only no one knows that in just a few years, there has been a change in the heavens and the earth, and the five princes have become close relatives to General Murong.

Not that no one doubts General Murong's intentions, but think about it, he is a martial arts idiot, the five princes are powerless, not even to please the emperor, even if he has that mind, why choose the five princes.

So gradually dispelled the suspicion, and nobody looked at it as a thing.

The Emperor gave a seat, chilled out a few words, and gave platinum jewelry to begin officially entering the theme.

Shenggibai couldn't help but look in a direction not far from her.

It seemed to sense her eyes. The man lifted his eyes, his dark eyes looked straight at him, and his face still did not see any divine color.

Shen Wood's white heart jumped and quickly retracted his gaze.

Haven't seen her for six years, smelling too much change, she dared not recognize it.

Junmei's appearance is completely long, the five officials are deep, the nose beam is also very tall and tall, a lot of height, the gloomy smell between the eyebrows completely dissipates, just sitting there, gives a deep sense of killing.

And in my memory, the slightly thin, silent, and gloomy juvenile temperament is too different.

Shen Kibai felt that the other person's eyes were more invisible than before. Somehow it gave her a breathless feeling. She somehow stuffed a grape with palpitations and lowered her head.

“Princess, what's wrong?” Smoky thought she was uncomfortable and asked softly.