Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Yin Xueyuan looked at it with red eyes, whispered, "Wife, do you want me?"

Shen Mubai thought, that can't be done. After one month, I am going to give you a book.

But the boy's eyes prayed cautiously, very poor, and nodded.

Yin Xueyuan smiled and smiled and leaned over the woman's waist. "The wife and the wife can remember their words."

Shen Mubai suddenly had a very bad feeling.

She silently licked the goosebump on her arm and told herself that it was just an illusion.

When the medicine was sent, the younger cough on the bed was a few times. Some hopeful eyes came over, hesitated, or said, "Where is the wife and wife going down today?"

Shen Mubai noticed that the other person was uneasy and smashed the bedding. He thought that there would be meat at dinner, so he nodded.

There was a faint smell in the house.

She took a spoonful and sent it to the lips of the teenager.

The other party drank, because of the bitterness, some wrinkles.

Shen Mubai opened his mouth, "Aoki, go get some honey..."

When the words were not finished, they were dragged by the teenager, "wife."

She looked at the past.

Yin Xueyuan shook his head. "The good medicine is bitter. If you eat the candied fruit, the effect will not be as good as it is."

Shen Mubai said, "But this medicine is so bitter."

The young man smiled and said, "I am used to it, my wife and I don't have to worry, we will endure it."

Shen Mubai is also a person who has eaten ancient soups. She understands how bitter the taste is, and she can’t help but admire.

Oh, the man is really pitiful.

Like a little cabbage, the original life was not very good, and it was still robbed by Nalan.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but give birth to an impulse to raise the other person's chubby fat before giving the book.

Because of Yin Xueyuan's body, Shen Mubai often ran to this side for several days.

The most important thing is that there is no need to find an excuse for glutinous rice. It is the best of both worlds.

"Wang Ye, I have something to say to you." Meier said.

Shen Mubai sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. "What?"

Mei Er said, "Yes.. is that Jun Gongzi has an accident..."

She couldn't help but be surprised. "What happened? What happened?"

When Mei Er saw it, he thought that it seems that Wang Ye still cares about the monarch, and he said the truth.

Jun Shaomei had a bad stomach in these days and kept lying in bed. His male waiter couldn’t help but report it.

Shen Mubai was shocked. She did not seem to have passed Jun Shaomei for several days.

So he stood up and said, "This king will look at him now."

When the male waiter saw the woman entering the hospital, he was happy and happy. "The master, the master, the prince came to see you."

Jun Shaomei was lying on the bed, and after a meal, he got up.

When Shen Mubai entered the house and saw the man salute, he quickly went over. "Zhaomei, you are lying down, don't have to salute."

Jun Shaomei’s look is a bit worse, “Thank you, Wang Ye.”

Adhering to the maintenance of the people, Shen Mubai spent energy, but also the deep feelings of cold and warm, but also the call of Shaomei Shaomei, almost did not turn around and spit.

But what is gratifying is that Jun Shaomei is as cold as ever.

Shen Mubai finally pretended to reluctantly, "Jiamei, you have to take care of your body, or the king will be distressed."

Jun Shaomei said faintly, "Thank you for your concern."

She walked back two steps and went back. When she finally came out, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Acting is really a technical job.

"System system, how am I doing?"

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