Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1892: Wife master, I am in pain (68)

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Shen Mubai knew how obsessed he was with cultivating immortals, thought for a while and said, "You can continue to stay in this palace, I allow you to use the feng shui here to make alchemy..." After a pause, he said tactfully, "Of course, this king who is free It will also be returned."

Miao Renmo's face turned livid, but he couldn't find anything else to say for a while, so he said coldly, "In this case, the prince of the divorce should take it first, and I will get it another day."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away.

Jun Shaomei stood where she was, with a rare look of paleness on Qingjun's face, and his eyes were complicated, "Does the lord care about what happened back then?"

Shen Mubai knew what he was talking about, shook his head and said, "No, on the contrary, it was the fault of this king, who cut off the marriage between you two."

Jun Shaomei didn't know where she thought, her lips trembled slightly, "Is that related to the bandit incident?"

He was drugged back then, his clothes were messy, and Li Liuting appeared on his couch again, even if nothing happened, jumping into the Yellow River would not clean it up.

Shen Mubai also couldn't bear it a bit, after all Jun Shaomei did nothing wrong, her first love was forced to marry at that time, and Nalan Wuyang fell in love with her, she was disheartened, and it was considered good if she didn't commit suicide.

"Shaomei, I was the one who was sorry for you at first, but now if you don't want to stay in the capital, I will help you find a good place to live a good life in the future. If you still stay in the capital, I will not let others bully you go."

Jun Shaomei closed her eyes, her hands hanging aside trembled slightly, "Your Highness really wants to divorce me?"

Shen Mubai looked at him, faintly aware of something, but if he didn't make it clear today, it would delay him even later, so he nodded cruelly.

"That's good..." Jun Shaomei looked over, showing a forced smile, "Of course I will go, I hope the prince finds someone who loves you and loves you."

"Farewell."

He is naturally unworthy, even if the body is clean, it is not true enough to give this heart to others.

Jun Shaomei felt that sometimes God really made things out of people. I want to meet the right person at the wrong time, and fall in love at the wrong time.

He only wants the rest of his life. If he meets someone like Wang Ye...no...he might not meet him.

What kind of person is the prince

In fact, Jun Shaomei didn't understand either. He sometimes subconsciously thought that the former prince and the current prince were two people.

This prince didn't pay much attention to him yet, but he caught his attention.

It's a pity that the other party gave the other party's attention.

Even so, he also felt... no regrets.

Not affectionate enough, fate is shallow, doomed to nothing in the end.

Shen Mubai withdrew his gaze in a rather complicated mood, then lowered his head, and said softly, "Relax this king."

Ji Shuiyan desperately shook her head, "I don't."

Shen Mubai couldn't bear it anymore, "Release!"

"My lord, you can't treat me like this." Ji Shuiyan yelled and cried, "Otherwise I'll bump my head to death here for you to see."

Shen Mubai said very indifferently, "Oh, then hit it."

Ji Shuiyan gritted her teeth, with tears in her eyes, "My lord, I really hit you."

Shen Mubai said perfunctorily, "I don't want to stop you either."

In a panic, Ji Shuiyan let go of the woman's thighs, and slammed into the pillar. Blood spilled from her forehead, dripped down the corner of her forehead, and then she fell down, fainting.

Shen Mubai, "..." Damn it, it really hit me!

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