Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“How can our lives be so bitter to serve an unpopular prince? ”

“I heard that Xiao Cai had climbed into the dragon bed on his own before he had the five princes today. The Emperor has never been to the Palace of Peace. ”

The two palace ladies looked inside and saw that the person on the bed had not moved, so they continued, “I heard that the nine princesses were deeply loved by the Emperor. This person is different, one heaven and the other earth. ”

“Princess Yong is the most adorable princess. No wonder she is gracious to the Emperor. ”

“Like our master, alas, this identity is also a goodbye to clouds and mud. Princess Yong is the daughter of the Zhao family. Xiao Cai could have been a palace girl, just like us. ”

“If the Emperor hadn't been drunk, it wouldn't have been her turn. ”

One of the uterus ladies' acid trails, after glancing at the shadow of the person, frightened.

The little teenager stared at them with those pitch-black eyes without expression.

The palace woman leaned her lip and pulled another one, “Shut up and get to work. ”

The smell of a man holding a jade in his hand, his lips, and the gloom between his eyebrows is indelible.

He drowned his eyes and his fists burst with blues and a little chill in his eyes.

Remembering the words of the mother-in-law's orders in her head, she eventually let it go.

No one taught him how to do it, only the mother-in-law, the woman whose memory was even blurred, always held him quietly, “Dead, this palace is a place to eat people, we are powerless, we can only endure things. ”

Until one day, the man said to him, "You are a prince, not a bully's cat and dog. ”

“See? If you don't want people to step on your head, find a way to step on their head and make them ineligible to raise their faces. ”

His ninth sister raised the snow slightly with a weak face, but the eyes looked at him brightly and abnormally, arrogant and arrogant.

The smell of a man's heart burns like a burn, and he can't look away ever since.

When we met again in Beijing, the spring || color in the green building made him unforgettable at night, and the face of the ninth sister in the dream grew clearer.

He snorted and released what was in his hand. Then he leaned against his bed, closing his eyes, and his thoughts were unspeakable chaos.

There was no escape, and his feelings for the ninth sister were indeed that of a man and a woman.

“The Lord thought that Wenwenjuya, Wenwu Shuangquan, treat me well and be considerate, what I hate most in my life is the kind of person who looks ruthless, like the person who smells human. ”

Jealous of eating his heart, he smelled a raging rage and wanted to kill the man she would love himself in the future.

Hungarian slaves are rampant, the rhetoric of the wolves is immortal, they want to occupy the land and they want to marry.

“General Murong, son, what do you think? ”

He knelt before the Emperor and said, “Look, you can fight a war. ”

Hungarian slaves are difficult and deceitful, they are almost trapped, and the soldiers fight in the water.

Fire tent, big mouth eating meat drinking sounds all the time.

The sniffer asked, "How long have we been away? ”

Others replied, "It's been six months. ”

In his heart, Nine Sisters is about to catch up.

Full of bitterness and anguish and jealousy, he smelled a big mouthful of wine, gloomy.

“The prince of Hun Nu actually went to the battlefield himself, but it also proved that they had lost their way. ”

“I heard that the Hungarian prince had insulted the Nine Princesses in words and said that he would treat the Great Defeat of Beiling Country, and in front of everyone, scolded the Nine Princesses...”

The smeller put his eyes on the other Prince Hun, held the handle of the sword in his hand, and bleeding killings appeared in his eyes.

That's all, he's going crazy.

Not to mention watching her marry.