Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

He was discontented, so the second son of Yin was ignored. On weekdays, he always brought this fourth brother to his mouth. People who don't know thought it was a mother,

but what happened to the third son of yin?

So Mr. Zhao said, "Yin San, don't you always dislike your fourth brother?"

The third young master of Yin was stunned, and before he could say anything, the second young master beside him was furious, "don't you like the fourth brother?"

"No, second brother, I'm not, I'm not."

The second young master Yin got up to be a severe beating.

Three young master Yin ran around with his head in his arms, "second brother! second elder brother! Easy

Mr. Zhao was so stupid that he was relieved.

"Hum," he said, "I'm still a little white faced boy, how good your brother is."

The second and third childe of Yin turned back together.

Mr. Zhao, what are you going to do

During the class, the old man saw his bruised face and asked.

Mr. Zhao grinned with pain and said he fell outside.

When the old master turned around, he couldn't help but look up at the young master beside him, "hello."

Shen mubai shakes his head and shakes his head.

Mr. Zhao was dissatisfied in his heart, but he had no choice but to endure and say, "how can you help me draw a picture?"

I saw two fingers sticking out.

"What, you want twenty silver?"

The young master turned to look at him, his black and white eyes were wide and round.

Mr. Zhao was afraid that the other side would repent, so he bore the humiliation, "twenty then twenty, you wait, I will bring the silver today."

The new table mate is a lot of stupid money, and the brother I know is also a lot of stupid money.

Before long, Shen mubai's purse was bulging.

The second and third sons of Yin were worried that their fourth brother would be bullied, but now they are living in fear that one day the old master and his family will go to the Yan mansion.

Zhaoyang didn't like the new Taifu's class, and often found an excuse to drag on for a long time before it passed.

Maid is not good to urge, can only bear to persuade for a while.

Zhaoyang has always been a headstrong master. She doesn't care whether the mother and the emperor are angry.

"The osmanthus in front is in bloom."

She was holding her skirt, and she was very happy with her smile.

The maid said, "would you like to see the princess?"

Zhaoyang slightly raised his chin and said, "nature."

But when she came closer, she found a little boy under the osmanthus tree.

She's about her age.

Zhaoyang is a little curious and can't help but take a closer look.

The young master was sleeping with a book on his face. His green shirt was full of green, and his forehead was full of fat.

If on weekdays, Zhaoyang would have made a sound.

But now I don't know why, looking at this picturesque scene, I can't bear to disturb.

Finally, the little boy moved his head and stretched himself.

The book on his face slipped down to reveal his whole face.

Zhaoyang is staring at, breathing slightly.

In her eyes, only her cousin was as good-looking as the man in front of her.

The young master is so white and beautiful at a young age. I don't know how good-looking he will be when he is as old as his cousin.

Shen mubai opened his eyes and saw a strange girl, who are you

One side of the maid can't help but say, "bold, in front of you is Zhaoyang princess, do not kneel down to salute."