Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The saying that Princess Zhaoyang knew that his favorite person had secretly sneaked out of the palace after his own cousin’s military policy.

When Xiao Wang was in training, he was not allowed to be disturbed by others. Zhaoyang had to wait for him.

Xing Qi took the melon seeds and looked like a bitter face.

Princess Zhaoyang looked at the field, and the white boy was holding a bow and arrow in his hand. The cousin stood tall and straight, and his eyebrows were arrogant. The beautiful face was one of the best in Beijing. Many women made a secret promise.

The white man is a different kind of grace. For example, the face of jade is especially delicate, giving a gentle and soft feeling. The hair is tied with Jinfa and the style is unparalleled.

She looked at her face for a while, and she saw that her cousin didn't know what was said in her mouth, and then walked behind the white robes, she was slightly possessed, and her hands were holding each other.

Zhaoyang, "..."

She stared at this scene, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

But it can't be said that it's weird.

The white boy seems to be unaccustomed to such a relative's posture, slightly turned his face, "Little Wang, this is not appropriate."

The person behind him was cold and faint. "What's wrong with you? You don't even have the right way to take the bow and arrow. The king has never seen anyone with a poor talent like you."

Shen Mubai, "..."

The other side slightly picked up the eyebrows. "It is the Yin Sigong who seems to have something to say, but what is hard to say?"

She had to whisper in a silent way, trying to ignore the other's presence.

If you seem to care about it, you become a problem.

Zhaoyang stared silently for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this all the time?"

Xing Qiyi nodded with a sad face, licking the seeds, for a long time, sighed.

Princess Zhaoyang did not understand the bitterness in his heart, and he was so depressed and unconscious that he really wanted to go up and pull the two together.

However, I think about it, my own cousin Xu listened to the words in the temple that day, and I will take care of Yin Yin.

If it is an ordinary person, the cousin is too lazy to take care of it.

Think about it this way, Princess Zhaoyang is finally in a good mood.

Until the end of the training.

The maiden, according to her instructions, smashed the food box prepared by the royal cook.

"Yin Yin, this is the pastry that I specially brought from you in the palace." Princess Zhaoyang opened the food box and revealed the beautiful and delicate cakes inside.

Shen Mubai is tired of his arms are not so own, even if the food is in front, it is also heartless and powerless.

Her fingers are still shaking now.

"Thank you for the good intentions of the princess, Yin Yin was taken over."

Zhaoyang’s heart is sweet and sweet. She is now satisfied with this face in front of her eyes.

It’s just that my sweetheart has been slow to start, strangely, “Yin, why don’t you eat it, isn’t this pastry not in line with your appetite?”

"When you sneak out of the palace, are you afraid of being discovered?" A voice came.

Xiao Wang, approaching the boots, approached the pastry in the food box and picked up the eyebrows.

Princess Zhaoyang snorted. "There was a lot of boring in the palace. I am going to be moldy all day long." She saw the little man in white clothes tired and awkward, complaining, "Chen Ge, Yin Yi did not teach Wu from childhood. You don't want him to eat too much."

Xue Rongyan glanced at the person she said, and the tone was faint. "If it is the master of the king, I am afraid it is not so simple."

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