Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 2012 Son Feng Hua Shi Wushuang (25)

She stood up and saw your son's face immediately cool, one hand pulling the reins and the other hand lifting the bag of obstruction.

The woman in the pink coat screamed, “Don't move. ”

They lift their eyes and have no emotions.

“I threw the wrong bags, I'm going to throw them to the little guy over there.” The woman in the pink coat saw the person of her choice, and she hurried to explain it aloud.

Maid, "???” Miss, are you crazy?

The other girls are shocked. This is the little prince. Is she crazy?

The crowd's eyes are squeaky, and the lady in the pink coat can't help but be shy. The little prince looks good, but!

She found out that she used to like the little prince because she didn't meet the white boy.

Yeah, so she's right.

Love is not wrong.

The crowd looked in the direction she pointed.

Shen Wood White was even more dull, and she could drink tea to the fire.

Heaven, are you the devil?

That won't let her go.

The other sons were even more stunned. Then they laughed. "Brother Yin Yu is certainly very blessed. Such a woman can resist the charm of the Little Prince and like you. I really admire her. ”

“Brother Yin Yu, why don't you marry her? I see she is a beautiful, rare beauty. ”

“This woman is so bold, she doesn't let her eyebrows go. ”

Shum Wood White, "... don't be ridiculous. ”

She stared directly at the male owner's back. All she felt was that the big pot in the sky had fallen on her head. It was under the public. What if the other party took revenge?

She has to find a way to get to know the little prince, but definitely not this way.

Wait, I don't know if it's too late to put your face on.

But this idea just came to mind, and the person immediately seemed to notice her “eager” attention, stopped the horse, and turned around.

Two people looked at each other.

Shen Kibai, “.....” calm down.

Yes, be calm.

What does she have to say?

Hi, little prince. Long time no see.

Bullshit, just a few times, people remember where you're soaking shit.

Psst. Psst. It's not dog shit.

With the look on the white boy's face in his eyes, Xue Rong grabbed the reins and paused slightly, then lifted one hand to indicate the sergeant behind him.

When the soldiers saw the order, they stopped.

The face of the jade overlapped the memory, the lips slightly unsightly snapped, and then turned away.

Xue Rong glanced at the woman in the pink coat. Her eyebrows were clear and her tone was snowy. “How about I give him this bag for you? ”

The woman in the pink coat is foolish.

Did she offend the little prince just now? I didn't expect her to be so kind. I was flattered. "I...”

Before the end of the speech, the little prince on horseback blew his robe, his toes stepped on the horse's back, his clothes fluttered, and the next moment he went outside the tea house with force.

He drowned his eyes slightly on the stunned white boy's face and handed him the bag in his hand, "the girl said, delighted. ”

“Seen the Little Prince.” The rest of us didn't expect this from each other, and when they were surprised and scared, they prayed.

“What do you think?” Xue Rong blurted, his eyes never shifted.

Don't talk about Shen Wood White, even other people are under a lot of pressure.

If you do, isn't that offensive, little prince?

I don't know exactly what the Little Prince meant, this is really a panic.