Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The seedlings on one side looked at each other for a while, then lowered their heads to reveal a thoughtful look.

After asking around, there was no clue. Shen Mubai worried about what would happen to Ji Shuiqi, he increased the number of people.

She was very confused in her heart. The King's Palace was very alert. Even if Ji Shuiyan wanted to leave the King's Palace, it made no sense, even the doorman had never seen it.

Besides, Ji Shuiyan's face was thick before he tried to stay, how could he leave without even saying hello?

“My lord, the slaves have asked, even Master Miao did not know.” Liu Yao came over.

Shen Kibai sighed, “The king knows, do as the king says first. ”

Liu 'er responded retreating.

She bowed her head and drank a sip of tea and heard, "Master Wife. ”

Lifting her head, the teenager looked at her, her face was a little better than yesterday's, but her body was still very thin and painful.

It's only been a few days, but the dream still remembers.

Shen Kibai had not had time to swallow all the tea to choke her, “cough cough cough cough..”

“Wife owner...” the teenager was worried to come up and pat her on the back, "how could it be so careless. ”

Shen Mubai hastily avoided his move, saw the wound on the green wood, and shifted the conversation, “What's wrong? ”

Aoki pulled down his eyelid and panicked, “Go back to the king, it was the slave who accidentally hit the table last night when he lit the light. ”

“Wife owner doesn't have to worry, I've already hired a doctor for him.” Yin Xueyuan looked over and said softly, "Aoki, this tea looks like it's going to get cold. Go and get the king another pot. ”

“Yes, master.” Aoki approached carefully and went out with his head down.

“What's wrong with him?” Shen Kibai feels a little strange today.

Yin Xueyuan said, "Aoki accidentally knocked over what was in my room today, worried that I would blame him. ”

He paused and said softly, "Why don't you take a look at me?" ”

Loneliness and darkness in a teenager's speech cannot be masked, and is known as soon as he hears it.

Shen Wood coughed white and hurried, "You went out with the cigarette yesterday, but you noticed something was wrong with him. ”

The Miao Man standing beside him shook his head, “He was just like the day before. ”

Yin Xueyuan sighed, “Didn't Ji Brother Mo get mad at me? ”

Shen Kibai glanced at him and asked, “What does this mean? ”

The teenager bit his lower lip and hesitated, "Yesterday Ji Brother knew that his wife had stayed in my room and said a few words to me and left negatively. ”

Green wood fingers that came back with tea shivered slightly and lowered their hair.

Miaoren Ink couldn't help but look at it more.

Shen Mubai didn't feel anything, but he still thought it was strange that he couldn't say anything about it. "But since he was leaving on a weekday, he should leave a letter. ”

Yin Xueyuan softly said, "Maybe it's sad in my heart... and that's what happens..”

It seemed to mean something. She had to look up at her, and the teenager looked at her, pale, dim, void of heart for no reason, "So, what, this king did not offend him, nor did he ever harm him. ”

Yin Xueyuan did not speak, just whispered, “My wife, if I disappeared one day, would you be concerned? ”

His eyes glanced at him instantly and he couldn't see clearly.

Shen Mubai dared not answer, obscured, “If you want to leave the king's palace, don't you want to tell the king like a cigarette? ”