Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The guards who stood outside the temple saw the coming people kneeling down, "I have seen the emperor."

The man slammed his feet and walked in, and the door behind him was closed.

Shangguan, who was wearing a plain coat, turned lightly and looked at him.

There is no such thing as the atmosphere of the Queen, and the body is thin and breathless.

"I have seen the emperor."

The smell of people's twilight slipped through a complicated, tone of light, "I don't know what the Queen Mother is looking for?"

Shangguan’s smile was awkward. “I don’t know if the emperor can let go of the deaf?”

Hearing people to bear the hand, "killing the king, rebelling, no matter which of these crimes is enough to make him die a thousand times 10,000 times."

His look is indifferent, and his eyes are not undulating.

Shangguan’s lips squirmed, “I’ll ask you after the mother.”

"Mother?" The smell of people smiled and said, "You can't afford it."

"The emperor." Shangguan slammed under the sigh, "Hey, he is your brother, you can't open one side."

"In this harem, where did I come to my brother." Wen Ren looked at her with a sigh of relief, and the corner of his lips slid a sinuous arc. "Is the Maternity a little forgetful?"

Shangguan’s body was stiff and stiff, and he raised his face in disbelief. “You...”

Wen Yan looked down at her and whispered, "I am afraid that the Queen Mother will only smell a child, even if it is not your blood."

Shangguan was light and full of eyes, widened his eyes, as if he saw a monster, and then went back and forth.

I heard people look at her with no expression. "But hey, thank you."

He whispered, "Let the emperor have no blood relatives."

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Hearing people no longer looked at her, turned and left, a low voice came, "The Queen Mother mourns the emperor, cuts the hair into the Nepalese, stays in the Xiangyin Temple, and meditates daily."

At the moment when the door of the temple was severely closed, the tears of the Shangguan's light-eyed corner continued to slip, and it could not be heard.

She remembered that year, the wrong drunk general Murong as the emperor, wrapped around | | cotton one night. Later, I was pregnant, I was afraid of it all day, and even wanted to get rid of this child, but the emperor was so happy with the arrival of this child. With her selfishness, she left the child.

As the stomach grew up, the Shangguan dynasty smiled with the emperor in a light day, but the night was anxious.

Later, I accidentally learned that the harem was so unfortunate that Li Wei and a child in the belly of a palace lady who was accidentally released as a talented person could not spend much time with her.

Shangguan’s light thoughts and frettings were originally made to the idea of ​​Li Wei’s body. However, it is inevitable that there will be many dangers and difficulties, and there is no way to transfer the target.

Unexpectedly, the time and place, and the palace lady not only did not be pampered, but also lived for a few days, almost the same as her time.

The Shangguan 菀 lightly allows people to exchange their children, bury the truth, and even create fake time differences.

She had thought that this thing would never be known anymore. Now, when she is bloody, she is embarrassed, and at the same time, she thinks of the indifferent eyes of the people and the thoughts.

Is this palace really wrong?

......

Shen Mubai slept very well, and when he turned around and noticed that he was too cold and unrelenting, he was shocked.

The man grabbed her waist and stuck it tightly. The low voice was a bit duller than usual. "Luo."

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