Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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After finishing all the stories, I had no children since half a month ago and my body was still weak.

Luo Dust can obviously feel that his hand can't make up his strength. The time point of this plane has to give the system a compliment!

It was a cold winter, but her cold palace was covered with a stove.

"Mother, you woke up." Xiao Cui hurried over and looked at her and said: "What the maiden wants to do, let the slaves come."

Luo Ding puts a hand in his hand: "韶华殿... Is anyone living now?"

Xiao Cui heard the words and said: "If you return to the goddess, no one lives. But..."

"But what?"

"The emperor has already banned it."

Luo Dust counted the time and looked at Xiao Cuidao: "How many nieces are the beauties who have been sent to the palace in these years?"

"If you go back to the goddess, there are a lot of little masters, but most of them have never seen the emperor. If you are a nobleman... you can only cherish one person."

Xi Jin, when the daughter of the prime minister. Qin chess paintings, all good.

In these years, Feng Si drunk only sealed her as a noble man. In addition to the power of the prime minister, there must be other reasons.

After all, she can't imagine today, in order to fulfill her happiness, a man who can personally use his dagger to pierce his heart will fall in love with others.

System, give me the male owner's good feelings.

[50% of the good feelings, 50% of the hate value. 】

Hate value... What a ghost?

【hate! hate! hate! 】

Everything!

[The host must achieve the 100% of the good sense, while the value of hate is cleared, it is considered to be the love of the male owner. 】

So now the male lord is in the memory of: violent, cruel, paranoid, hegemonic stage right?

【Yes. 】

After that year?

[Despair and death. 】

!

Luo Dust said: This can not blame Fengsi drunk. Because if he is in the role of Feng Si drunk, it is estimated that he will do something more terrible than him.

When all paranoia reaches a zero point, then the rest is despair and death.

"Organize things, and later we will return to the Hua Temple!"

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Standing at the door of the Shuhua Hall, she was covered in a velvet cloak. On the door of Zhu Hong, two large white seals were attached, which read: Forbidden.

Luo dusted the dagger slightly, and the right hand gently lifted it and uncovered the seal.

"The Niangni..." Xiaocui on the side looked a little confused. She bit her lip and said: "We do it like this, if the emperor blames it..."

Luo Dust can clearly hear from the voice of Xiao Cui that she is good for herself. After all, this girl has been with her until the end.

"No." She shook her head gently, and a faint smile smiled at the corner of her mouth: "He won't care."

For the current Fengsi drunk, she is a devil, a devil who wants to go to **** with her.

But in fact, she is very clear, Feng Si drunk hate is taken for granted.

If it is her, she will certainly hate the cruel and original, and use her own hands and bones as a bargaining chip for the other side.

[The original owner has finally received a painful price, and the host is not too careful. The system seems to have sensed her thoughts, as the mechanical sounds slowly sounded.

She took a deep breath and did not answer.

The original 50% of the good feelings of the original is not as good as leaving her, after all, the value of hate as a paranoid is even more terrible.

She spent the rest of her life hurting a man she loves so much, really is -

stupid!