Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Jiang Yue had to wonder if his voice would be as beautiful as that of this real person.

“You don't have to try again, I'm not an apprentice.” That cold voice split the sky and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

The little radish heads were stunned.

Real people only dare to speak out, respectfully called out, "Your Highness. ”

Shen Mubai also stayed. She never thought that the male lead would suddenly appear in front of her. She had to raise her face slightly. "Please accept me as an apprentice. I don't care if I am an external disciple or an internal disciple. ”

“I just said that.” Drop the curtain slightly to include the small figure on the ladder, without any movement on the surface.

People really feel that this girl is too brazen, let alone an inner disciple, even an outer disciple, even with excellent qualifications, can't get into the eyes of respect.

And it has been a great honor to have His Majesty present.

Shen Mu whispered, of course she knew that it was easy to irritate the male lead, but if she didn't seize the opportunity, she wouldn't know if it was possible to see her next time.

“My lord, even if you are not an apprentice, I am at your side waiting for you, and I am willing to be a small servant and servant. ”

“You little girl, even if you are a handyman, you don't deserve that.” A real person can't resist.

His Highness is beside him. How many people can't get their brains squeezed in? It's so unbelievable how thick the heavens and the earth are at first.

Little radishes widened their eyes and looked around, but did not see the honorable corner at all.

Yung Qing stood where she was, looking at the girl with her neck up, her bright eyes seemed to want to find themselves, her silver eyes slightly converged, "Even if you could never be my disciple, would you? ”

The girl nodded forcefully with a slightly naive soft glue, “willing. ”

Little turnips stared wide-eyed, and people really suspected that they were delusional, but listening to the honorable meaning... clearly meant to take this girl away.

Jiang Yue is even more incredible. She never thought that Lord Qing Mo would show up personally. She also agreed to let the person stay with her. Her heart was very delicate, jealous, envious and unhappy.

Wu Hao even more unexpectedly, this girl actually went into the eyes of His Majesty, her cheeks were hot and painful, and her heart was very sour and jealous.

Shum Wood White didn't think that dog luck would fall on him. He was a little excited, but when he pulled on his body, it was the grinning pain of his teeth, which inevitably caused some tears.

“Get up.” The chilling voice rang in front of her, her eyes raised, sometime more than one person, the other wearing white clothes, silver long hair like a cactus over nine days, the appearance was even more exquisite and beautiful, eyes of the same color slightly dropped, eyes on her.

An attack on Chinese clothes, dusty surroundings, cold face, makes people afraid to create a little disrespect.

Shen wood climbed up white, but took a deep breath in pain.

A hand like a white jade fell in front of her, and the man stood there, as if it were a step closer, blasphemy against him.

A moment of doubt, she whispered, "My lord, I have blood on my hands. ”

Just for a moment, Shum Wood White felt a slight itch in his wound, and the next moment, he was healed.