Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai quickly patted him on the apostasy. "How come cough again?"

Yin Xueyuan breathed a little, and some uncomfortable shook his head.

Shen Mubai noticed that the boy’s body was a little bit of ice, and he quickly took the small stove prepared in advance. “Come on.”

The young man squatted on the stove, his face finally looked good, and the voice explained a little dumb. "The doctor said that my body is poor, it is inevitable to be slower than the average person. The wife must not worry..." he paused. It will be better after some time..."

Shen Mubai went to touch his hand, and the back of his hand was cold. It was a little scared. Hesitated and leaned back on the body.

Yin Xueyuan squatted slightly, his eyes were slightly bright, and his lips smiled implicitly.

Jun Shaomei couldn't help but look at the past and found that the two were about to stick together.

Xu was aware of his gaze, and the young man looked over, as if the starry eyes clearly reflected his face, and then a glance, a courtesy smile.

Jun Shaomei loves the color of green bamboo, so the green shirt is the most.

This color is worn on the juvenile. It is neither plain nor ostentatious. It is like a grass with dewdrops in the morning, comfortable and fresh.

His skin is white, although it is morbid, but the victory is exquisite and beautiful, coupled with the temperament and pity, but it is not worse than those who fall into the country, but there is a kind of indescribable taste.

Jun Shaomei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He squinted his eyes and didn't think about the reason. He only had a subtle mood because he liked the color of his clothes.

Yin Xueyuan regained his gaze and his lips were slightly undetectable.

After turning over, I have already recovered the appearance of a weak and pale day.

He coughed a few times, Xu was holding the stove too warm, and the eyelids were a little shrug.

Shen Mubai noticed the faint blue color of the young boy's eyes, and could not help but whispered, "I didn't sleep well last night?"

Yin Xueyuan’s face was reddish and soft, “just a little sleep...”

Shen Mubai hesitated, or gently put him in his arms, "Nothing, sleep, I will call you again."

Because of the drowsiness of the youngsters, the juveniles were a little moist, and they leaned their heads on the past, softly softly saying, "I am troubled by my wife."

The carriage was running smoothly, accompanied by the long breath.

"Wang, it’s here."

The accompanying guards screamed.

Shen Mubai replied, "This king knows."

She saw the teenager in her arms sleeping sweetly and screamed, "Snowy."

The other person opened his eyes a little, "Wife?"

"It’s already in the palace." Shen Mubai said, "Go on."

Yin Xueyuan nodded and was coughing again.

Shen Mubai got out of the car and helped him down.

Her breath is somewhat unstable and the other side is standing still.

Jun Shaomei followed closely, and Shen Mubai had not had time to relax, only to see that the horse suddenly licked his hoof.

The man in the car who is carrying one foot is a donkey.

Her eyes caught the other hand quickly.

Just then, there was a small exclamation behind him.

Shen Mubai turned subconsciously and saw that the horse had stretched his neck and wanted to sniff the young boy.

The other side was slightly stiff, and some were frightened and stood in the same place, with a small face.

The young man is thin and the weight is not light.

Maf Limara tightened the reins, which stopped the horse.

"Xueyuan, you have nothing to do." She hurriedly went over and asked.

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