Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang languo keeps calming his heart, which is extremely fast. He was surrounded by people who examined him.

Yellow paper fan, yellow long clothes.

Yellow paper fans, yellow clothes

He was haunted by it.

"In this world, the host will have uncontrollable moments, that is, irritability will accompany you. Good luck."

Bear under the brain crazy throbbing, ginger languid waved, "alone, down."

Others looked at each other, and then looked at the priest. The priest nodded, and they all said, "here."

Then there were only two people left in the room.

Yuan languor raises Mou, the eye is sharp, "Gu says words, when you fart?"

"In order to pay close attention to Wang's situation, Wei Chen will not leave." The priest saluted.

Jiang languo got up and went to him. Take off his mask, the scar spread over his face, it looks very frightening.

Because of his beautiful and smart eyes, people just feel shocked when looking at the scar, but they don't feel how terrible it is.

"Why do you think you are wearing a mask? Is it so?" Jiang languo took up his hand.

After the priest put on his mask again, he knelt down: "I have insulted the king's eyes, please punish him."

"It's lonely and determined to take off your mask. Why punish you?"

Zang zhivalve's eyes flashed with surprise, blinked and slightly drooped. It was the first time he had seen such a calm king since that incident.

"Here it is."

Jiang languor rubbed the sore temple and reclined on the side of the couch again. Glaring at him, ask: "what is the wound on the face?"

"You It's drawn. "

Ginger languor slightly frown: "why do you do so alone?"

A priest represents the destiny of his country. Why does he do such a thing to his own destiny.

When Jiang Lang raises this question, his brain tingles even more.

The priest knelt down: "because I have executed your favorite concubine. She should be put to death. "

Jiang languor waved his hand, "OK, don't talk, you have a headache when you talk."

"It still hurts, doesn't it?" Zang Zhi valve heard that and wanted to go forward. But without Jiang's permission, he could not go forward.

Seeing his hesitant appearance, Jiang Lang opened his eyes and asked, "will you serve others? Just rub your forehead. "

"Yes."

"Knead for Gu." Jiang languidly called.

"Here it is."

The priest came forward and kneaded Jiang in front of him. His movements were very skillful, as if he had kneaded many times.

Ginger languidly feels, that priest's fingertips seem to have scars. He took it off and looked at the white scar that was obviously not in line with his skin color.

"These are also isolated."

Zang Zhi valve hesitated: "yes..."

Jiang languo's heart palpitation, how irascible the original owner is and how cruel he is to human means.

"Can you go?" Jiang Lang raised his eyes, broke into his clear eyes, and then asked, "look at your looks. Can these scars go? They won't delay you from marrying your daughter-in-law."

To forgive the only daughter-in-law Jiang languo can only think of such a key issue.

Zang Zhi valve shook his head: "priest, you can't marry a woman, that will hurt her."

Also, the priest is a priest who serves as a supplementary or chief offering on the altar. Besides mass and wedding ceremony, it has the function of praying, confessing and even exorcising the dying.

How can an ordinary woman bear such a powerful man. If you really get married, I'm afraid it will be the result of sudden death overnight.

"Your scar..." Jiang is still obsessed with this issue.

Although it was not done by myself, it was also the evil created by my own body.