Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The system is apathetic, "greasy, nauseous. ”

Shen Kibai said, “Looks like it's a good show. ”

Meyer ran over panting, “My lord, something's happened again. ”

Suddenly there is an ominous premonition in Shen Wood White.

“Prince Ji, he... he...” Mel gasped.

Shenmu white-hearted, with a wooden face, “Ok, this king knows, lead the way. ”

Ji Shuiyan was stung by a bee as a pig's head.

When she went in, she buried herself in a mattress and buried herself in tears.

Shen Kibai sighed, “What did the doctor say? ”

The male waiter rubbed his tears, “Your Highness, the doctor has already picked out the thorns, I'm just afraid it will take me half a month to rest. ”

Shen Mubai thought, so tragic, suddenly she wanted to see, “Shuiyan, Ben Wang came to see you. ”

Ji Shuiyan whimpered, “No, I don't want it, the king will definitely rest me when he sees me like this. ”

Shen Kibai, “....” You think too much, if you want to take a break, it will be a month before you take a break.

“Your Highness, don't blame the son.” The male waiter leaned over with tears, tender and weak, “he loved beauty, naturally reluctant to let the king see that look. ”

Shim Wood White, ".....” Shit can speak well.

Her frontal blues jumped and pulled off each other's hands.

“Prince ~” The male waiter was apparently dressed carefully, with a glamorous eye, soft and weak and delicate.

Shen Wood White couldn't really look him straight in the face with the rouge powder, nervous weakness, "shut up. ”

Ji Shuiyan kept an eye on the women's movements. She couldn't help but glance at this. This time, her anger was white and she jumped out of the mattress, “Hello, you fox genius! How dare you seduce the king! ”

Shen Kibai only saw his face.

The puffiness can no longer see the original gorgeous appearance.

She couldn't help it, pounded.

“Prince!” Ji Shuiyan stamped his feet and covered his face with tears.

Shen Mubai smiled, “Go ahead, how can it be like this? ”

Ji Shuiyan was angry, “The slaves put flowers in the house. I didn't know so many bees came today. ”

Shen Wood looked at the house and couldn't help but sweat, "You let so much go, the bee is naturally going to get in. ”

Ji Shuiyan mumbled, “Hmm, Dead Ghost, isn't he just trying to pick more flowers that you like? ”

Shen Wood White restrained himself from thinking of beating him to death.

“Shut up and speak well. ”

“My lord, didn't you like me the most?” Ji Shui Cigarette was strange, he felt that the king, though still like that, gave a feeling that it was impossible to say.

Shen Mu whitehearted slightly tight, cold face, “The king hates it now, if you still like this, don't blame the king for ruthlessness. ”

Nalan Wuwanben liked the colour, and Ji Shuiqi had no doubt whether her taste had changed, so she had to converge. "Yes, Your Highness. ”

But the nature cannot be changed. It is also delicate and the fingers of the orchid are stamped.

Shen Mubai came out of his yard and looked at the sky in a trance.

Ah, it's good to be alive.

At last, the backyard was able to stop a little, and the day Shenmu White secretly kowtowed on the melon seeds to read the book.

Mel came in.

She hastily put things away, “What is it? ”

Mel said, "The prince has been in the house for a while, but he's bored? Want to go out for a walk? ”

Shenki whispered, “Where are you going? ”

"It's been a long time since the Prince went to Greenhouse," said Meyer. ”

She shouted, "Didn't you see a little girl last time? You forgot? ”