Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1822: Wife Owner, I Hurt (4)

He said, couldn't help staring at the teenager.

Yin Xueyuan snorted his lips and said softly, "Brother Shuiyang, don't be angry, the wife owner naturally likes you. ”

He said, looking at a woman, he was afraid that his decision would upset the other party.

Shum Ki white-smoked the corner of his mouth, "Don't make a scene. ”

Ji Shuiyan snorted coldly, “Go away, you are so sick, carefully spread the infection to the king.” She pushed her body gently.

I don't know, Yin Xueyuan's whole person fell aside and called out lightly.

He frowned slightly and the attendant quickly lifted him up.

Shen Kibai hastily said, “Snow Abyss, are you okay? ”

The teenager shook his head with a glimmer of pain on his face, “I'm fine, my wife doesn't have to worry. ”

Shen Mu Bai had to frown and look at Ji Shuiqi.

Ji Shui only felt wronged in his heart. He obviously didn't touch people much. He couldn't help but complain, "Your Highness. ”

Shen Kibai doesn't know how fragile the male owner is. Anyway, she seems to be dying at any time. She doesn't want to suddenly hang up before she completes the task. “Your body is so bad, I'll send the doctor to see you tomorrow. ”

Yin Xueyuan coughed and looked delicate, "Thank you, Prince. ”

Seeing him like this, Shen Kibai felt a little distracted and frightened. "Wherever you want to go in the future, it's just that you don't have to walk on your own. ”

The teenager said softly, "This is going to be too much. ”

Shen Wood waved, “Will the king still need this money? ”

Yin Xueyuan looked at her for a good while.

Shum Ki Bai had to touch his face, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face? ”

The teenager bent his lips, perhaps for the first time, and was stunning, “My wife is not the same as before. ”

Her heart beat slightly, forcing her to calm down, “What's the difference? ”

Yin Xueyuan coughed a few times, "My wife rarely used to think of me. ”

He lowered his eyes slightly, "Though I know it's no use staying in the Imperial Palace. ”

Shen Kibai felt that the male owner was also quite pathetic. She walked down the street and was robbed of Wang Fu. She had to pat each other on the shoulder canal. “Rest assured, the future is fine. ”

Junior, you'll be out of here soon. Happy, surprised?

Jun Xiaomei looked at the woman and gave birth to the teenager's right thoughts.

He understands that Naran's mediocrity is good and mediocre, with the exception of a good look, the rest doesn't stand out.

But now Naran's uncentric eyes look at him, but it makes people feel a little different.

Jun Xiaomei couldn't think of one, so he stood up and said, "I won't bother the king to rest. ”

Shen Kibai was also too lazy to continue acting. She was tired and waved, “Let's go. ”

Liu Yao went to get the sedan ready. Qingxiu's male attendant held the teenager up. She had to sigh slightly. At first glance, Young-soo was obviously the best looking one.

The waiter followed along, and when the curtain lifted, he had to lift his face, "Master? ”

The teenager looked at the house where the woman lived and bent her lips, “Do you think the wife just cared about me? ”

The attendant nodded, "The king cared about the master. ”

The teenager squinted his eyes slightly, like a snow white cat, and he squeezed his lower lip, spilling a little laughter, "My wife looks great today. ”

How did he ever find each other so beautiful before?