Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Yin Xueyuan slammed his chest and his eyes were a little bit warm. "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Aoki exclaimed, "The master? What happened to you?"

This movement caused a few people's eyes, Shen Mubai was also shocked, and quickly opened the hand of Ji Shuiyan, step forward and step forward, "Xueyuan, are you okay?"

"Wife and wife..." The boy who was supported by the man slightly raised his face, rubbed his chest, and his eyes were wet. "I am sore.."

Shen Mubai quickly turned his face and said, "Come and call the doctor!"

I knew that I was gently caught by the teenager. "Wife and wife..." The other party shook his head. The pale face was like a transparent face, and his lips were light. "I will take a break."

He said, biting his lip, "Mother and wife go with their brothers first, I will come later."

Shen Mubai, I mean to go first, I have to be patient. "Nothing, we will wait for you for a while."

She asked Aoki to hold the man up, sat down, saw nothing else around, and had to pull the teenager to his side. "If you don't mind, you will rely on me for a while."

Yin Xueyuan grabbed the woman's sleeve tightly and nodded. Then she put her head up and licked her lips. "My wife and I are very kind to me."

Shen Mubai worried about his body and asked, "Is it still hurting? Do you want to call a doctor?"

The boy shook his head. "I have seen it before. I am old and I will take a break."

Shen Mubai was a bit uneasy. I was afraid that this was a heart attack. I asked a few more questions. After I learned the answer, I slowly let go of my heart.

Ji Shuiyan looked at the two people with cold eyes, and snorted. "How can you not forget it?" He kicked the stone under the kick. "Hey, Miao people ink."

Miao Ren ink turned his face and looked at him. "What?"

Jishui flue, "You said, why did Wang Ye suddenly care about this disease?"

He felt very strange, knowing that if he didn't know that there were so many men in the palace, he didn't know that there was such a person. After all, Nalan has little to mention juveniles. Who knows that he will rob a man who is dead and alive, and returning it is not, and he has to stay in the palace.

The Miao people are cold and cold, "I don't know."

Ji Shuiyan did not care. "He doesn't seem to be a good deal. What if he hurts Wang?"

Miao people's ink was slightly confused and frowned. "I can't. He doesn't seem to have any internal force. It's an ordinary person."

Ji Shuiyan turned a blind eye. "Who rules that ordinary people can't hurt the prince, what if it is fine?"

"What do you pretend?" Miao Renmo did not think that "Do you want to leave the palace sooner or later? What is the relationship between Wang’s safety and you?"

Ji Shuiyan’s face is stiff, “Who.. Who said that I am leaving the palace?”

Miao Renmo said, "Don't you just take a fancy to Nalan's wealth? If you have enough things, don't you stay here?"

Being seen through the thoughts in my heart, Ji Shuiyan was somewhat annoyed and angered. "Why are you not for the feng shui of this palace, to practice what you like."

The Miao people faintly said, "What is it, what are you doing with you?"

Ji Shuiyue sneered at the unknown.

Jun Shaomei looked at the woman's whisper and talked to the young boy. The softness between the eyebrows was incomparably quiet and peaceful. He didn't have a doubt.

I don’t know when the woman’s enthusiasm for him is not as good as it used to be. In front of outsiders, it’s just a superficial form.

Jun Shaomei took back his sight, but he had nothing to do with him no matter how he became.

Looking at the curtain, there is another woman's face inside.

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