Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang languidly gets up, feeling a burst of soreness and softness in his hands and feet. He opened the quilt and saw that the sticky strength inside made his face blue.

He can't help but want to smoke himself: shit! It's just a dream. The protagonist of the dream is still a man. How can I really make a move in reality? The situation seems to be a bit tragic. How long has he not touched a woman.

The door is suddenly opened, Jiang languo's first reaction is to wrap up his small quilt. His vigilant look at the past, see is the male Lord, inexplicably relieved.

"The princess began to fall asleep at noon yesterday. Is it so sleepy?" Man's voice is not general gentle, do not know what he thought, but also chuckled.

Ginger languor pulls the clothes outside his quilt, slowly covers them, and then asks, "is it what?"

"Did you have the son of my king?"

Ginger languor eyebrow eye momentarily froze, shook head secretly: male Lord also too can think. I want to be pregnant, but I'm a boy. What's more, it seems that you are under pressure.

The official guard came over, holding the towel in the washbasin with elegant manner. When he wants to wipe his face for Jiang, he gets away from it.

In fact, Jiang Lang's mind is pure, and he feels guilty about his current situation in the quilt. He didn't want to. The man thought more.

Guanjiawei lost eyes, gently dropped the eyes, the hand is still stiff in the air did not move.

The atmosphere was very dignified.

After licking his dry lips, Jiang languo took the towel from the man's hand and said, "such a small thing, how can you let the Lord do it?"

"But I want to do it."

Jiang languid did not speak, pretending not to hear. Wipe your face and your hands. Get up and throw the towel back into the basin.

When he saw that the man wanted to lift the quilt again, he was flustered, but he had to keep calm on his face. Holding the official guard's hand, Jiang languo said: "really, Lord, you can't do these trivial things. You can't reduce the price."

The official Wei's bright eyes are like water, and his eyes wave on Jiang languo's body. He said slowly, "princess, the king's kindness to you is devalued in your eyes."

"No, no, I didn't mean that." Jiang was so anxious that he wanted to grasp the skull.

He explained, "yes..."

What is it? He can't make up a reason.

It's annoying. Women don't have as many brain holes as men.

"I just want to be nice to you. If you don't need it, you don't need it."

A hand gently picked up the chin of the official guard, and Jiang languo looked at his eyes affectionately and said, "there is no need. I just don't want the prince to be too tired. In the future, I'll just do these trifles. "

The man gently smiles: "the princess's hands are white and tender. Can these rough jobs be done?"

Hand along the male Lord's chin slowly downward, ginger languid careless tone way: "of course."

Jiang languo is satisfied to see that because of his actions, the man begins to breathe a little bit.

The door was knocked gently.

The official Wei retreated and said mildly, "my king went to the court first. If the princess finds the house too stuffy, she can go out for a walk

Jiang Lang's eyes brightened when he heard this. As a result, the man added: "don't worry, the king will send someone to protect the princess secretly."

Jiang languo ha ha two voice: this special Mo and surveillance have what difference, he still can't go to wanhualou, see beauty.

"I..." Jiang languo's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

If you go with the male Lord, see how magnificent the real palace is. Gold lacquer carving dragon's throne, arrogant emperor of the world

If I go back in the future, I won't have to blow when I lift my sister.

Jiang languo grabbed the sleeve of the official guard. When the man looked at him, his eyes bent: "Lord, can you take me to see the world?"

"Why are you interested in the palace?"

Ginger languor leans forward slowly, embracing the waist of male Lord gently in front. "I'm not interested in the palace, I just want to know more about the Lord. Lord, will you let me follow you

How can the official guard resist such a coquettish act.

……

Outside the house, looking at Jiang side princess has been wrapped around the prince, Liu Xiya side salute, said: "it is normal for the princess not to give up, but the prince will come back, the princess should not be too sticky."

Lin'er's beautiful eyes and water waves repeatedly: "hurry away from the Lord, delay the king's going to court, see what you take to compensate, just the daughter of Jiang family."

All of a sudden, a sharp eye shot at lin'er. Lin'er blinked and found that the king was still looking at her so gently. Is it difficult? She just had a problem with her eyes?

"It's all sisters. Pay attention to your words." Yau Road, Liuxi.

With a smile, Jiang Lang said to lin'er: "this time, the king brought his family. That's right. It's me. "

Hear the sound.

Liu Xiya gently droops her eyes, no one can see the desire in her eyes.

Lin'er was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He couldn't bear it any more.

And the official guard just with a smile, regardless of others, looking directly at his princess. This kind of self conceited appearance is really popular.System: male, you may be blinded by love.

The carriage had already moved, and lin'er stamped his foot in place, "what is this?"

Liu Xiya looked at the gradually moving carriage, and her face was not good. This is the second time since the imperial concubine Jiang came into the door. The Lord thought that they did not exist.