Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Liu Ma also said, "it is said that the little prince will begin to write poetry when he is three years old, and he can make a speech at the age of five. Even the emperor praises the first person in Beijing."

She couldn't help saying, "the childe is not bad, and he's loved by the master, and he won't let his wife down in the future."

Mrs. Yin stopped talking.

Liu Ma seemed to think of something, knowing that she had made a slip of the tongue, "I beg your wife to punish you if you are wrong." ,

"nothing Mrs. Yin's eyebrows slipped a trace of sadness, even though she regretted that she was frightened, she had no way out now, and sighed, "I just hope she can grow up peacefully. As for the future, step by step, step by step."

Originally happy atmosphere was diluted half, Liu Ma is also very worried, but not at all, afraid to be noticed.

Compared with the two people's complex emotions, Shen mubai is heartless.

In her opinion, the matter has become a foregone conclusion. It is better to eat, drink and have fun than to be afraid all day long.

When the guests are well received, it is time to draw lots.

People had already arranged things. Lord Yan took the child from Mrs. Yin and put it into the lot with a smile, "yu'er, you can catch whatever you like, do you know?"

In his opinion, his little son is different from ordinary children. He has a aura that others don't have. He must be very intelligent.

So the heart is ready, feel the beard.

The guests were also very curious and couldn't help laughing and said, "why don't you move? Are you dazzled and don't know how to choose?"

Others said with a smile, "I see that young master is thinking carefully. As expected, his father must have his son."

Shen mubai is looking at a pile of things in front of him, dumbfounded.

There are all kinds of swords, calligraphy and painting, Qin Qi.

She didn't dare to be interested. She sat there for a while and then began to climb.

However, in the eyes of others, it is not clear.

Lord Yin coughed, "yu'er."

There was a little more sternness in his words.

Shen mubai is not very willing to look at the things in front of him. He ignores a lot of things. When he sees a piece of black things that look like cakes, he can't help but take a look.

Then, in the eyes of the crowd, he picked up and smelled it. He looked a little puzzled and uncertain. He opened his mouth, which had not yet opened his teeth, and bit it down.

Then he was stunned.

Around the guests are also stupefied, for a while burst into laughter, "young master, don't you think this can be used to eat?"

One of them is humanity.

Other people saw that Lord Yan's face was a little wrong, and they all made up for it. "No, it's not. In my opinion, young master must be a successful man when he grows up. He is full of ink and full of talent."

The crowd echoed.

Lord Yan's face looked better, and he quickly asked Liu Ma to take it back.

Little childe's eyes were a little red. He was in a daze for a long time before he reacted. He tolerated and didn't cry.

Mrs. Yin was so funny and distressed that she quickly took a handkerchief to clean his mouth.

Shen Mu was so white that she knew what the ancient ink looked like, but it was like a piece of cake, and it smelled very fragrant.

At this time, a conversation came from the ear, and someone complimented, "Lord Yin, that piece of ink is a rare pear blossom ink."

Lord Yin touched his beard, "yes, it is. I went to Yangzhou on business a few days ago and got it by accident. It happened to be that the child was one year old, so he took it and added it."