Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

"What the **** are you doing on this big day!"

"I... I am not old confused."

At that time, the teacher of Huo Lianjiao was the mother of Junjiu Ling, and he fell in love with a famous disciple. The disciple's master naturally disagreed and deceived him. Who knows that some accidents occurred and he was disappointed at a young age. The fire lotus religion therefore blamed this martial art, and the mother of Jun Jiuling also died because of the heart disease.

Now, after so many years, the martial art has long been miserable because of some things. And Jun Jiuling also grew up, these grievances are also meaningless.

This matter is only known to the elders of the sectarian status, and is tight-lipped. Nowadays, although their teachers like to have an ordinary gimmick, their identity is not a big problem, and there is no one in the family. From then on, they are the wife of the fire lotus. Although there is no effort, there are only a few colors and cooking skills that can be taken out, but they really like it, and why?

With such a thought, the elders who could not open the original dissipated in the heart, and have already imagined that they will be able to hold a chubby little teacher next year.

The former leader and her husband’s tablet are on the lobby.

Shen Mubai was led by Jun Jiuling, who was also dressed in a big red dress, step by step.

The rule of the ancient family was to worship the parents by the heavens. Under the guidance of the other party, Shen Mubai’s knees followed, and she was a little nervous, and her heart was very guilty.

"Mother, father, today is the day of my great joy and whiteness. You have a spirit to bless us and love you forever." The low voice of Jun Jiuling sounded in his ear.

Perhaps because of psychological reasons, Shen Mubai always felt that the two old people seemed to be staring at her, and there was a little sweat in his palm, and he felt more guilty.

Perhaps she was aware of her emotions. Jun Jiu Ling’s low laughter sounded, and there was a little pet in the voice. “I will definitely love you for a lifetime, I will pet her, love her, will not let her There is a bit of aggrieved, but the grandson is gone for a while, because the son will be jealous."

Shen Mubai, "....." The grandson is not going to have anything.

She was even more guilty and guilty. She bit her teeth and was about to say something. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in her stomach.

There was a sigh in the throat, and the white wood was so white that he couldn’t help but bend down.

A moment before the coma, I felt a pair of big hands holding myself. The master of the voice yelled at the side, and the tone of voice was inconspicuous panic and anxiety. "Call for Li Chang!"

....

"How is she?" Jun Jiuling stared at the unconscious girl lying in bed, his face gloomy as water, and immediately after Li’s elder pulse, he immediately asked.

When Li Chang Lao touched his beard, he was worried and worried.

Jun Jiuling saw him like this, his heart suddenly burst into abruptness, his brows became more and more tight, and the low voice was unable to cover the violent temper. "There is nothing for Li’s elders to say."

The day of great joy became like this, and Li’s heart felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He sighed with a low voice. “Teacher, my wife is in the middle of seven days.”

Jun Jiuling’s pupils were miniature, and the fists standing on the side suddenly clenched. The knuckles were white, and he sighed in a word. “No matter what method, I will save people back.”

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