Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Yin Xueyuan looked at him softly and said, "My wife is the only one. ”

Ji Shuiyan was smiled, “Your Majesty is all alone. Why, Your Majesty, she doesn't like you at all, just pity you. If you lose, do you think the king will look at you again? ”

“That is my affair with my wife.” The teenager seemed a little unhappy, then thought of something, and smiled lightly, "but it was Brother Ji, who met an old man in the wind village, seemed to have an unknown source. ”

Ji Shuiyan panicked and couldn't bear to take a step back. “I don't even know her. What are you talking about? ”

“Really?” Yin Xueyuan muttered, "She told me at the beginning that you made her lose her family and wanted to frustrate you. ”

He smiled. “Is that so, Xiao Hong? ”

A woman came out from behind her, her eyes locked tightly, and she laughed coldly, "I'm deeply in love with you, even so, I don't blame you. But when you turned around and climbed to the capital, you climbed to the current king. What a great skill, I should have broken your legs to see how you watery flowers. ”

Ji Shui, the fireworks are discolored, “You... what are you doing here?” He tried to scream out loud, but his throat was clogged like something, and he couldn't make a sound.

“Brother Ji, don't get excited, otherwise my insect accidentally bit the wrong place.” The teenager's tone was gentle. If he hadn't looked at the color of his eyes, he would have thought it was genuine.

Xiao Hong hugged his fist, “Thank you. ”

The smile on Yin Xuebin faded and said softly, “Just take what you need, but if you let him appear in the sight of his wife again, don't blame the wrong time. ”

Slightly understated, hiding needle-cotton dense and numb killers.

Xiao Hong knew his identity and nodded, hugging Ji Shuiyang out of the Wang Mansion.

The teenager stood in place for a while, sighing, “How could the wife's owner be so lovely? ”

“Master.” Aoki over there hurried in with his shirt, "are you all right? ”

Yin Xueyuan gently coughed and shook his head, "It's all right. ”

“Where's Prince Ji?” Aoki couldn't help but ask. He looked up and down at his master and feared that his thin body would be good or bad.

Yin Xueyuan softly said, "Brother Ji seems to hate me very much. ”

Aoki relaxed his breath, “Why should the master put a hot face on his cold ass? Prince Ji is so arrogant.” Then he muttered, “Besides, the king's least favorite is him, the favorite is you, the bright-eyed can see things, master, how can you not understand? ”

The teenager's lips curled slightly. He glanced at the male waiter. “It's a pity you got my heart deep.”

Aoki couldn't help but wonder, “What's the pity? ”

He looked over and caught the teenager in a good mood and couldn't help but dazzle for a moment.

Yin Xueyuan didn't care either, continued softly, “It's just a pity... I don't like to hide deep in my heart. ”

There was a slight panic in the green wood eyes, "Master, slaves don't understand you. ”

The teenager coughed a few times and his lips were pale, "Nothing.” He turned his head and bent his eyes. “If I could stay in the house, would I let my wife marry you? ”

As soon as Aoki heard this, his legs got a little soft, and he pounced down on his knees. "Master, slaves don't dare to think about it. Don't break the talent. ”