Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The young man was dressed in white. When he approached, he saw a little smile on his pale and delicate face. His voice was like a spring. "I'm looking for Miao brother."

Naturally, the waiter recognized it and said, "master Yin, I'm going to inform the master. Please wait a moment."

He opened the door and said, "master, if someone came to look for you, it's master Yin."

Miao Renmo put away all the pills, but nodded, "let him in."

After pouring two cups of tea on the table, the waiter stepped back and closed the door.

Yin Xueyuan covered his lips and coughed a few times, and said in a soft voice, "this tea is sweet. May Miao brother give me some?"

Miao Ren Mo said faintly, "my tea is just ordinary tea. Younger brother Yan is joking."

The boy bent his lips and said nothing.

"Ji Shuiyan is your hand and foot?" Miao Renmo asked straightforwardly.

"Now that the elder brother of the Miao people knows it, why should he ask it clearly?" Yin Xueyuan laughed in his eyes.

Born good-looking, such a smile, please people's hearts very happy.

Miao Ren Mo looked straight at the past and frowned, "is he still alive?"

"Whether he lives or not is not my question." The young man in white plays with the tea cup in his hand. His pale lips are dyed with a layer of gorgeous, and his eyes are like stars. If you look at it, you will only sigh and be beautiful.

"What do you mean?" Miao people's ink wrinkled more tightly, and his tone was tinged with a little chill, "although he can not forgive people on weekdays, he won't let you kill him."

"Kuang Dang -"

the cup of tea fell on the table, and Yin Xueyuan raised his eyelids, half smiling. "If I want to kill, there is no one I can't kill."

Miao Ren Mo was silent for a long time before he said, "are you taking my life today?"

The young man shook his head gently, with a crooked face and said, "you are so smart. Since you have guessed that I will come, it naturally understands."

Miao Renmo took a deep breath. "I used to say that you just like Wang Ye and his youth's temperament. Now it seems that I have lost my sight. From the beginning, all this is in your plan."

Yin Xueyuan had a good time and looked at him with interest, "Oh? What do you say? "

Miao Ren Mo said coldly, "if you are lurking in the palace, you must have your purpose. No matter what purpose you have, the Lord is always true to you."

Low light laughter sounded, the young man did not angry smile, "it seems that you one by one, you really like tight wife Lord, I am happy with her, of course, is to give her the best things in the world."

Finish saying, smile idea light down, tone thin cool way, "you calculate what thing, also dare to question my feelings to wife Lord?"

Although there is no movement, but just listening, you can feel the cold and killing intention like a cotton needle.

Miao Renmo's face turned blue in an instant, and the veins in his forehead burst out. Some of them groaned and overturned the hot tea.

The waiter outside the door heard the noise and was about to come in, so he was stopped drinking.

Miao Renmo raised his face and said, "what have you done to me?"

Yin Xueyuan enjoyed his embarrassed posture like a play, bent his eyes and said, "what's the taste of being eaten by a hundred poisonous insects?"

Miao ink forehead exudes a large cold sweat, life is not like death, "you... You want to kill."

"I don't want to kill you, but it's not the right time." Yin Xueyuan said slowly, "as long as you take the initiative to leave the palace and do not appear in front of his wife in the future, I can spare your life."