Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

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Shen Mubai looked at the man in front of him, the face of the handsome face was deep, the nose under the tall nose, the thin lips were sexy, and the identity was not mentioned first. With a single value, a group of women could be rushed.

Even if you don't talk ridiculously, the temperament and momentum formed by the mixed nature attracts many sights.

About to notice her gaze, smelling people, and the look in her eyes softened and brought her whole person over.

Shen Mubai was too lazy to struggle, hesitated, and asked, "Five brothers... Have you ever thought about standing?"

Her voice just fell, and the face was sullenly sullen, and the dark eyes looked at her straight. "Do you want the five brothers to stand?"

Shen Mubai’s sense of crisis came to life, and immediately said, “The secretaries of those ministers have come to me. This harem has no scorpions. Indeed, it is strange.”

Speaking loudly, "I won't stand."

Shen Mubai was really afraid that he would have a brain pumping. He wanted to tell him that he was a "pro-sister", and he thought about it and swallowed it back.

Worth.. Anyway, the future.. It is hard to say.

When I heard that she didn't talk, her face slowed down and kissed her forehead. "If it is really necessary to go there, the emperor's five brothers are not right."

Shen Mubai’s heart suddenly burst into a sudden, but it was not a long time.

The night of the smell of people kissed and kissed and rubbed | | gun fire, Shen Mubai listened to his gasping, only felt that can not afford, the words of rejection have not been said to be swallowed again.

The pair of thin hands slid down all the way, leaving a shudder on the slippery skin.

The voice of the man’s low and dull voice was in her ear. “Five brothers are light, you should be able to withstand it.”

It is indeed restrained, but this kind of bravery, Shen Mubai is still tired and can not lift a finger.

She was kneeling in the quilt, and she had already gone to the early morning.

The system said, "Unnatural death and natural death are still different. It is a princess of a big country. You are a little psychologically prepared. It will be a little uncomfortable for a while."

Shen Mubai complained, "This is so troublesome."

The body of the medicine jar, gave birth to a serious illness, no medicine, and it seems normal.

Hua'an Palace is a medicinal taste every day. It smells like a man who is in a state of uncertainty. When she is in front of her, she is forbearing and oppressive.

Shen Mubai’s mouth is bitter, and his face is paler.

Wen Ren is no longer in the early morning, staying in Hua'an Palace all day, Wenwu Baiguan riots, daily to send a memorial, he did not even look at it.

For this reason, Shen Mubai’s mood is complicated, and her feelings are now becoming a blemish.

It was snowing last night, and the layers were very thick.

Hearing people with a hot body, holding her in her arms, the expression can not cover the exhaustion, the voice is hoarse, "warm?"

Shen Mubai whispered, "Not cold, five brothers still go to the DPRK."

She can imagine what the rumors of those people are.

The man kissed her forehead and kissed him. "Nothing in the middle."

Shen Mubai looked outside and said, "I want to see the snow."

The man frowned, but still got up, put her on the fox, and then took out the Huaan Palace.

Although it is in the snow and ice, but Shen Mubai does not feel cold, the constant warmth is uploaded from the other side, the body is close.

She said, "Five brothers, I dreamt of my mother-in-law yesterday."

The smell of people tightened their arms, as if to melt her into his bones, the atmosphere was messy.

Shen Mubai was quiet after saying this.

The color of the sky is a bit gloomy, just like when the first time comes, the heavy snow.

The light smoke followed behind, and the little girl stepped on the thick snow and used a crisp voice to talk to a few teenagers who bullied the teenager. "Stop."

The sky was snowing again, fluttering and falling on the ground, and the people who were holding the arms in their arms stood for two hours.

The **** behind him couldn’t help but sigh. "The emperor, this snow is too big, you still go back to the temple."

He smelled his face and looked at him.

The **** looked blank and slammed down and slammed his head. "The emperor forgives sins, and the slaves should not talk."

I don't know how long it took, he raised his face carefully, and Yu Guang saw the unmoving princess in his arms. The whole person froze, and his face turned blue again.

Princess Beiling Guoji died of illness. When the son of the Northern Palace was innocent, he passed the throne to the royal family.

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