Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Chu Yi just hasn't seen Brother Qiu in a while, some time... and I hope Brother Qiu will forgive me...”

Shen Kibai now feels that the Prince is looking at everything in a blurred colour. She wants to cry a little. The system didn't tell her male owner what to do like this. Is she really going to use her beauty to put the other person on the throne?

Let's not say that the Prince of the Fireworks Land will soon move away, don't fall in love, it's shameful to think about selling your body or something.

This was embarrassing. Shen Kibai suddenly missed the old prince. She was overwhelmed and even panicked. At the banquet, every time she spoke to the prince, she wanted to cry.

“Brother Ro, are you all right?” Zhou Bichang saw him in a trance and patted him on the shoulder canal.

Luo Yuqing glanced at him and said for a while, “Why is she Miss Xiao's second lady? ”

Zhou Bochang sighed, “If she was not Miss Xiao Jia Er, how could you see her? ”

Luo Yuqing smiled bitterly, “But she is Miss Xiao Jia Er, I would be even less likely to marry her. ”

He shook his fist and was filled with unwillingness and anger. If he hadn't identified the wrong person at the time, without this oolong, things would have been different.

Zhou Bichang shook his head, “Brother Luo, I know you are a man of great kindness, but this is a matter of God's decree, what can you do? ”

Luo Yuqing slightly blurred.

Yeah, so what can he do?

“Speaking of, the Prince was born ridiculous and accustomed, and the good beauty was cold for eight years, reluctant to see, and ran off to the fireworks.” Zhou Bochang muttered.

Luo Yuqing's eyes were slightly cold, “The Prince went to Fireworks? ”

“No, I heard the other day that he was spending the night with Miss Autumn Frost of Happy Red Court, who is a famous beauty in the capital.” Zhou Bochang said casually.

His face became gloomy, and Luo Yuqing looked at the Prince's direction, only to see him slightly possessed. He approached the girl's direction and said something, smiling.

It fell into Lord Luo's eyes, but it was another matter.

The prince's reputation has never been very good, but he has been loved by Heaven. Eight years is neither long nor short, and the prince's reputation is getting worse and worse, even obsessed with wine. Seeing the princess as a child today, she was very beautiful, and another thought arose.

He knew the man was the future princess, and the prince should have liked her. But when he thinks of a prince like this, he finds it hard to quell his anger... even... even to think of things he shouldn't have.

Zhou Bichang was a little intrigued when he saw him. He couldn't help but cry, "Brother Luo? Brother Ro, what's wrong? ”

Lord Luo Yuqing shrugged off his face, “I just don't think the prince is worthy of her. ”

Zhou Bichang hurriedly lowered his voice, “This is the main hall, you and I should not discuss this, I also advise you, this princess is set by the heavens, you better dissipate your thoughts... blame you for not being close enough with her. ”

Luo Yuqing thought, is it really not fate enough? If the fortune is not enough, why did he meet each other in the military headquarters and why did he meet him again in the previous days?

“Tomorrow's hunt, you're with me.” One hundred miles closer, eyebrow mountain ink painting.

He was born most handsome, and because of this, even if he seemed arbitrary, ordinary women would see blushing and moving.

Shen Mubai's closeness to the Prince seemed frightened. She looked at each other nervously and swallowed saliva, “Yes… to ride with you? ”