Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shenmubai continues to immerse himself in the atmosphere of his own bedding. "But it’s really true. The slaves dream that the world is false. The capital includes the capital, part of it. People are fake, but some are true. They seem to be free to enter and leave the world, and those who are fake do not know anything."

Xie Xiaohou listened to these words, and his heart jumped for no reason.

Shen Mubai looked at him sadly. "And the slaves dreamed of several other little princes."

Although Xie Xiaohou felt that this was just a dream, he couldn’t help but open his mouth. "What about me?"

Shen Mubai saw him hooked, his heart was dark, and he nodded. "Well, slaves dreamed that Xiaohouye became a few other people, but Xiaohouye did not know slaves. The slaves called you for a long time, you are all Not willing to take care of slaves."

Xie Xiaohou feels that this dream is simply flustered, but on the one hand, he can't help but continue to ask.

Shen Mubai was very happy, so he pretended to try to recall a few fragments and told him to listen.

Xu was affected by the heart, and Xie Xiaohou had a dream that night.

In the dream he stood under a tree, someone called him in the tree, "Hey."

Xie Xiaohou looked up and the familiar face smiled at him. "How do you ignore me?"

As soon as the picture turned, he was inside the drunken building, and someone shot his back behind him.

Xie Xiaohou turned around and squatted slightly.

The opposite woman smiled at him and didn't know what to say.

The picture turned again, he was in a mansion.

The sound of slaps caused his attention.

Xie Xiaohou looked up and saw the woman with her hands on her opposite side. The other side looked at him with a beautiful voice.

He woke up like this, gasping slightly, and the frontal angle overflowed with a little cold sweat. When he looked up, he saw the same face as his dream and looked at him. "Little Houye, are you having a nightmare?"

Xie Xiaohou stared at her tightly and blurted out. "Have I ever seen you before?"

When the words came out, both of them were embarrassed.

Xie Xiaohouye pressed his forehead and felt that he couldn’t remember what happened in his dream.

Shen Mubai quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat for him. "Little Houye, what happened to you?"

Xie Xiaohou looked at her and opened his mouth. "He seems to have had a dream and dreamed of you, but he woke up but couldn't remember what happened in his dream."

He can't help but feel a little bored and violent.

Shen Mubai saw that the progress bar on that head had risen to 20%, and he had guessed something, and he was surprised. "Isn’t it because the slaves said it yesterday, Xiaohouye also dreamed?"

Xie Xiaohou’s heart suddenly showed a strange feeling, “Yes.”

Shen Mubai didn't want to push people too tightly. Hurry up, "Little Houye has a sweat, and the slaves are going to prepare you for water."

Xie Xiaohouye is a little absent-minded today. He has been thinking about what he dreamed of last night, but he didn’t have the slightest clue.

Shen Mubai is naturally aware of the fact that the fashion is not casually talking about the content of the previous dream.

Xie Xiaohou listened to those words, feeling inexplicably a little annoyed, and faint uneasiness.

He turned and walked, "Spring Flowers."

Shen Mubai quickly said, "The slave is here."

Xie Xiaohou carefully looked at her appearance. "Do you have anything else to glare at me?"

The look on the boy's face was a bit cold, just like when he first saw it.

The heart was slightly tight, and Shen Mubai didn’t know if he wanted to go on the ground. He heard the opposite person draping his eyes and said, “But Houhou believes in you.”

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