Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

"Wang Ye...Wang Ye.."

Shen Mubai woke up in the crying. She only felt a bit of pain. Before she had time to sort out the information in her mind, she was pressed down by a figure. "Hey, Wang, you finally woke up."

The man grows a round apple face, his eyes are red and looking at her. It looks very young. He is also a 14-year-old in modern times. "Wang Ye, how do you feel? The Zhao Zi is hurt. You fell into the water, and now you have been caught by the family, you have to peel him off."

She hated and hated, tears falling.

Seeing the woman looking at herself with a silly look, Liu Er anxiously said, "Wang Ye, don't scare the slaves."

Shen Mubai pointed to himself, "Wang?"

Liu Er stayed and cried louder. "Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Mubai only felt a blue sky, biting his teeth, or put his hand into the bedding and touched it.

What is it?

"Wang, what are you doing?" Liu Er saw the woman first looked desperate, then went to the horror and wondered, strangely asked.

Shen Mubai ignored her and touched another place, so I was relieved.

Well, it’s not a real woman.

She rubbed her temples and then lay down weakly and sorted out the body message.

The North Dangguo is a female dynasty dynasty. From a hundred years ago, it was a woman's respect, and the man's status was in the bottom. In the country of the North, as long as the power has the power, the woman can be more than a few men, ordinary ordinary people can only marry one.

However, Nalan has no central government, that is, the prince of the North, and his status is expensive. Because of the good male color, there are many men in the government, and some of them are still grabbed.

And just today, Nalan has no choice but to look at a man. The other party naturally does not want to go from it. He is panicked and avoids it. This is the next time, Nalan’s footsteps fall into the lake next to him. , hit a stone.

This Liuer is her youngest lady, who is pure and simple, but she is heartfelt.

Shen Mubai touched his head and took a deep breath. "Where is the Zhaozi mark now?"

Liu Er said, "I was locked in the dungeon. Will the prince kill him?"

Shen Mubai took a slap in the mouth, it is an ancient thing, killing is just a matter of words.

Liu Er said again, "Wang Ye, this Zhaozi mark is just a middle-aged look. It is his blessing that you see. He doesn't know how to be so good."

Shen Mubai wants to help a little, she just thinks that a man is married to a woman is already a thundering person, the role is adjusted, it is terrible to think about it.

Fortunately, the men here will not have children, otherwise it will be even more terrible.

She was a little weak and waved her hand. "Forget it, let him get out, don't appear in front of the king."

Liu Er was slightly rounded and looked surprised.

Shen Mubai saw it, remembered that he had set up his man for a month, and lifted his chin slightly and snorted. "This Zhaozi is also a trace of color, but now it’s true that the king is not a must, or the beauty of the house is more Wang’s mind."

Liu Er nodded, "Yes, Wang Ye."

Although Nalan has no grass, she is also a temperamental master. Except for the lack of dignity in front of a beautifully-looking beautiful man, this will not be doubtful.

"Wang Ye, the monarchs, they are looking outside to see." The guards reported.

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