Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The lady in the green skirt stood under a laurel tree and looked up at the little master. She was nervous and scared. "Prince, don't scare the slaves. Come down quickly. If you fall, the slaves are not enough to cut off 10,000 heads. ”

Several of the eunuchs on the side had already found a ladder, one of the fine white flesh supported by the rest of them, climbed up carefully, some annoyed, “Prince, how many birds do you want, slaves to catch you. ”

A child with a slingshot in his hand gave birth to a beautiful and handsome show, but his dark eyes flashed with a few breaths, his lips pulled open an arc and chuckled, "Prince Ben wants nature to find a way to bring it, get lost. ”

He stood on the laurel tree, although the bottom plate looked steady. But several slaves dared not carelessly, and the cold sweat of the forehead did not know how much overflowed.

Hundred Miles pulled out a mean smile, stretched out a foot in a gold silk boot and kicked it forward.

Along with the crackling sound, the ladder fell down, the unlucky nature of the people standing up and down, a screaming pity.

Baili retracted his gaze satisfactorily, pulled the slingshot back open and closed one eye to the distance.

He looked naturally like the canary of Zhaohua Palace, flying around all day long, boring people's eyes.

If he caught this canary, he would have kept it in a cage.

Hundred Miles doesn't really like this canary, he's just bored and bored, the other person just bumps into each other, so there's this scene now.

The prince has always been indiscriminate, even disobedient to the Queen's mother. Zhaohua Palace is the sleeping palace of Princess Yang. Even if it is not much loved, it is also the princess of the emperor. The canary is also her favorite thing.

The Miyagi was anxious to pour oil on the fire. She had no choice but to pray that the Prince would not hit her.

The beautiful canary, not aware of the distant crisis, opened its wings and finally fell on a branch, then lowered its head slightly, pecking its own smooth feathers.

Thousands of miles of fingers twitched, dark eyes instantly looked at it.

“Thank you Aunt Cloud.” The crisp voice sounded, falling behind the girl in pink clothes, a little face of snow and white was born beautiful, the eyes of the Spirit of Water were the most eye-catching and delightful.

“Miss Xiao Er was polite.” The clouds smiled faintly and couldn't pick out a bit of laziness.

When she wanted to say something, she heard a backward breath and rushed back to check it out.

The girl was seen covering her forehead with her hands, perhaps because of too much pain, and her eyes wept, causing pity.

“Miss Xiao Er.” One step ahead of the clouds, sharp eyes looked around and looked at the guards beside him, “to see who was so bold and dared to hurt Miss Xiao Jia Er! ”

The guard responded hastily, "Yes. ”

This time is not a joke, Shum Wood White really pains tears.

Yunnan also naturally saw the red marks on her forehead, and she was angry immediately. “Don't worry, Miss Xiao Er, the Empress will take charge of this matter for you. ”

In bad luck, people can fill their teeth with cold water, and Shen Wood White can only nod his head with tears, “Chu Yu thanked Her Majesty and Aunt Yun. ”

The canary on the branches had already been passively scared off with its wings swinging and then flew away.

Baili retracted his gaze and narrowed his eyes slightly.