Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In the absence of a systematic response, Shen Mubai yelled, "You don't feel comfortable with me, and now I don't want to tell me, you are like this." What is the use of the system?"

The system is indifferent. "We have to share the points in our system."

Shen Mubai, "...oh, then don't say it."

system,"....."

When Shen Mubai, who didn’t speak or talked systematically, returned to the palace and looked at the mirror with a look of resentment, "What about the mirror, what to eat tonight?"

The mirror shivered and said, "After returning to the queen, today's dinner is cheese ham chicken chops, pumpkin soup..."

After listening to the name of the dinner dish to be eaten tonight, Shen Mubai was a lot happy. She looked at the face reflected in the mirror, and suddenly felt that the original eyebrows were similar to Snow White.

This coincidence made her think that she couldn't help but think that the white snow inherited the beauty of the mother, even more than ever, and the two are very similar. The king should not regard the original owner as a substitute. After all, he did not have the idea of ​​marrying his wife for the predecessor's ten years.

But if the king really loves the former queen, why is it so cold to his own daughter, and even can be said to be indifferent.

When Shen Mubai thought about it, there was still no clue. She suspected, "System, you should not be in the pit, the world is too unreasonable."

The system said, "The factors that each world's protagonist's fate line collapses are different, and the response is different. Our system is only responsible for the assignment task, and the rest is the matter of your mission."

Shen Mubai, "... count you."

When it was time to eat dinner, Shen Mubai had no appetite after eating some, and always felt that he could not afford a little. After climbing the soft bed, I realized that I was sick.

After stupidly sleeping until dawn, Shenmu white vaguely heard a low-pitched voice, "...what did you tell me last night?"

After that, it was the sound of Bilis’s low voice. “Go back to the temple, the queen’s work habits have always been like this, and Bilis dare not bother.” The tone is the humility that has never been seen before her, even with a hint of silk. The horror.

The intermittent conversation made Shen Mubai want to hear the ear, but the groggy mind made her sleep again.

I don't know when the hot forehead was covered by a cold, cold thing, and a soft and soft word came from the ear, "Mother..."

Shen Mubaiqiang opened his eyes and saw Snow White sitting on the sidelines looking at her.

Seeing her waking up, there was a happy smile on the face of Bai Xue. The scorpion under the long thick eyelashes was unrecognized care and worry. "How do you feel after the mother?"

Shen Mubai blinked his eyes, "...I am a little hungry."

There was a faint smile in the bottom of my eyes. The white snow was slightly tilted, and my eyes looked at the person in front of me. "I will prepare breakfast for my mother."

Shen Mubai nodded. After the other party left the palace, he touched his forehead. "System, I suddenly fell ill?"

The system said, "You kicked the quilt the night before."

Shen Mubai did not believe, said, "How can I kick the quilt?"

The system played a record in her mind.

Shen Mubai did not speak, silently biting the corner, and tearful eyes were unwilling to face reality.

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