Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Liu Er thought, it seems that the King still can't bear to be the son of Yin. Otherwise, he would not show such a complicated look.

If Shen Kibai knew what she was thinking, she'd probably have a heart to cry about.

White Lotus spends thousands and thousands of dollars, and the horrible thing is not that you meet, but that your fucking cripple doesn't know it.

She now thinks of herself in the past, how intolerable, full of pity, more complicated than the days of dogs.

It's horrible.

Shen Kibai thought of the other party's performances from the perfection furnace, holding his own little bedding Cersei trembling.

....

“Your Highness, Young Master Yin asks to see you.” Liu Yao came to report.

Shen Mubai hastily said, “No, my king is not feeling well. ”

“Mr. Yin has been outside the door for two days. Today he specially cooked soup for His Majesty. Is he really missing?” Liu Yao sighed.

Shen Wood thinks that if I pity him again today, my name will not be Shen.

“Missing. ”

Liu Er had to go ahead and reply.

When she returned, she hesitated, "Your Highness, Young-dong insisted on waiting for you outside the door. The sun is getting bigger today, and the slaves are afraid...”

Afraid of your grandmother's legs.

When you know what kind of flower he is, you will know that there are no innocent people in this world who are lying.

She was so fucked up.

No, I can't swallow this breath.

But when she thought about the value of the other party's force, she stretched her foot back very badly.

About an hour passed.

Liu Er couldn't bear to say, “Your Highness, Young-dong's face is ugly, some of it can't hold up. ”

Shen Wood White is not moving.

About a quarter of an hour later.

Liu Rushed in haste, “Your Highness, no good, Young-dong fainted. ”

Shen Kibai was skeptical at first, and when he saw it with his own eyes, hesitated again.

The white boy fainted, pale, and no color on his lips.

So he hastily ordered someone to lift him to his bed and asked the doctor.

When it got better, people woke up and saw her, the bottom of her eyes seemed lit up, “Wife lord..”

Shen Kibai unconsciously wanted to help him, but immediately after that, as if he remembered something, quickly took his hand back, “Nothing is fine. ”

The teenager held on to herself and looked at her instantly, "My wife... is hiding from me? ”

Shen Kibai calmly said, “The King has only been a little busy these days. ”

The teenager clapped his lips and whispered, “Brother Miaoren has left the royal palace. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

“Wife lord...” the teenager reached over and tried to pull her sleeve.

Shen Mubai avoided the trace and coughed up, "The king has sent you back. ”

“My wife hates me? ”

The teenager was silent, her eyes stared at her, and her delicate face was filled with sadness and loss.

Seeing his face in the past, Shen Mubai naturally felt heartless, but now, she only feels heartbroken.

“How can the king hate you? All you need to do now is raise yourself well. ”

The teenager looked at her and said softly, "When my wife came back from the palace, she began to hide from me...”

His eyes, sometimes like stars, sometimes as deep as a pool, like now, can't see the inside of the gods.

“But what did anyone in the palace say to his wife? ”

Shen Kibai just wanted to say something and saw the other person's lip cover cough slightly.

She thought, stop pretending, I know you're not sick at all.

As if to see the woman's thoughts, Yin Xueyuan laughed softly, "But no problem. ”