MTL - Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shenmubai, "The amount, the courtiers feel that the emperor has a bad beard, or don't want it."

Son of Heaven, ""

Shen Mubai also felt that his move was like teasing each other. He quickly got into the bad guys, holding the other's neck and plunging into the ear. "The emperor, you will follow the courtiers, tonight." I will dispose of it."

The emperor’s heart froze, and there is a serious way on the face. “Since I love it, I say this. If you hurt you so much, you will naturally be responsive.”

Shen Mubai felt that he was about to complete his task. He couldn’t help but touch a man’s face. After all, he would say goodbye.

She carefully grasped the beards and deliberately picked out the three.

Just waiting for the completion of the task.

"What is this about love?" The Son of Heaven did not understand.

"The emperor looks good, and the long beard is so beautiful," he said.

The emperor reveals the wrong face, but feels that this is the love 妃 seduce himself, can not help but cough a voice, "Hey, I have to go see Wu Aiqing."

She waited for a while, and did not wait for the task to complete the prompt, could not help but knocked.

[System: Sorry, the player, the material you submitted does not meet the mission requirements. 】

Shen Mubai, ""

Isn’t the dragon must be the beard of the Son of Heaven?

Shen Mubai was shocked.

Is it something else?

She couldn't help but look at the emperor.

The other party received her fiery gaze, and she was quite a bit eager to move. She couldn’t help but stride over and squatted.

Shen Mubai, "Wait, the emperor, what do you want to do?"

The emperor bowed his head and looked at her with a deep gaze. "Nature is a child."

The Shenmubai task was not completed, but it was again whipped by the dragon.

She climbed up from the bed with tears. "Is it hair?"

This idea is very normal and is most likely to meet the mission requirements.

But Shen Mubai feels very difficult.

In ancient times, it was very important for the hair, and the head could be broken and the hair could not flow.

If she pulls out the hair of the Son of Heaven, this is the rhythm of finding death.

The emperor retreated to the dynasty, but it was full of spring breeze.

Unlike the past, the face did not see any emotions, and people looked straight and panic.

Shen Mubai is pondering, how to get the hand of the Son of Heaven.

Finally, I decided to cut the three pieces with scissors while the other person was asleep.

Just do it.

The emperor stayed for another night.

Shen Mubaiqiang held his eyelids and prevented himself from falling asleep. He did not know how many hours he insisted, and then he sneaked out of bed.

Then I ordered an oil lamp and took the scissors and trembled.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her and then reached out.

Just three.

Just cut three and stop.

However, when Shen Mubai was about to start, he was on a pair of deep eyes.

"what!"

She was shocked and fell back.

The emperor on the bed pulled her at once and then hugged it to the bed. She couldn’t hear the emotion. "Say, what do you want to do?"

Shen Mubai is a little scared. After all, the momentum of the emperor is not a joke. She is stunned and whispered. "I am afraid, you know the emperor, you will be angry, maybe you will cut my head."

The emperor glanced at her deeply. "Why are you going to cut your head?"

Shen Mubai took a deep breath and continued to whisper. "Because Chen is making a mistake."

The emperor grabbed her hand and the scissors fell. He picked it up. "You want to kill?"

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