[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 1

Rong Ting frowned. He was also looking at Song Yuan.

But she couldn't relate her to the paintings in her father's secret room.

Everyone in the world said that the father and the emperor were incomparable in painting and calligraphy, and it was flattering when they thought about it.

Song Yuan only felt that his throat was dry and his pupils were dilated.

"You ..." She was really brave! In this section of the bones did not faint, but dare to speak out.

Of course, this word is already the limit of her guts.

Rong Ting stepped forward.

Song Yuan stepped back.

"Gu knows that you are guilty." After all, cast aside.

Song Yuan was suspicious and didn't understand what he was talking about.

"I don't want to listen to your pain."

Song Yuan: "???"

After this, Moonlight refracted through the window. She saw the shadow of the little boy on the ground, and she was relieved, and she also found her guts, thinking about it, and trying to make her expression sincere and kind. "Child, did you find the wrong person? Does your family live here?"

The author has something to say: I really love this, but there must be bugs and logical deaths

His Royal Highness is over five years old this year. The ancients seem to be precocious. In addition, he was trained as a Chu monk, and his speech and work, including his thinking, are much more stable and mature than those of his peers. Of course, he is also very proud.

The heroine was dressed in ancient times before, and then back again. In fact, only a week has passed in modern times, she lost her memory ==

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