Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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When she returned to the palace, she was already a child. Xiao Cui took a bit of a hit, and she returned to the Huahua Hall without knowing it.

Of course, it’s just that she doesn’t know what she thinks.

After all, the people of this palace... all know.

She can enter the palace so easily, because the Fengsi drunk early, and sent someone to wait for her.

Just arrived at the entrance of the Huahua Temple, Luo Dust saw a strange figure.

She wore an ancient smoky Bixia Luoyi with a honey color and a pair of phoenix embroidered shoes on her feet. With a hundred flower buds, the top of the head is slanted with a silk, silver, gold, and butterfly flower scorpion, which is extraordinarily extravagant.

Right now, in this huge harem, only one person can have this dress.

Xi Jin.

For the cherished person, the original owner is quite vague, maybe he has been photographed, maybe not.

In short, if she is allowed to recall what she is like, she can’t remember it anyway.

"Xi Jin has seen the Queen Empress -" She seemed to hear the footsteps, and she turned to her for a moment.

Tonight's snow is so big, she is so squatting in the snow, giving a very delicate feeling.

But she knew that she was not the kind of weak white flower. The feeling she gave her was more like a pleading.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Luo dusted slowly toward her, and she was trying to help her up. At the same time, she suddenly yelled: "Why, there is something in the family. If the queen does not agree with the phoenix, the phoenix will be long." Can't afford..."

As she said, the tears in the alum were like broken pearls, falling one by one.

Luo Dust took back his hand and blinked. He said: "I don't like to be threatened."

For Xi Jin, she has no hostility, but she is not kind.

After all, she is a small person. I only read one person and one person, and there is no sand in my eyes.

Xi Jin closed her eyes and bit her lip: "The Queen's Mother went to see the emperor!"

This sentence, let Luo trembled and trembled, and the woman in front of her had a new view.

Promise Hall.

The Li Gonggong and several palace ladies in the original hall outside the gate stood seeing Luo’s dust slowly coming to see him as a savior.

Luo Dust only puts his hand and whispers: "I know everything about the situation. You two go to the hospital to cook some hangover tea. You two go to the imperial kitchen to cook some porridge. Li Gonggong is watching it outside. I will call you something."

"Yes... Queen Empress." Li Gonggong took a very ceremonial saying: "The goddess, the holy... the holy..."

“No need to say anything.” Her brow twitched: “I know.”

In the next second, she slowly opened the door of the Promise Hall. The smell of the wine is overflowing, but the feeling is endless.

She never thought that she would return to Luofu, and she would be mistaken for a private meeting with Fengxing.

At this moment, she did not dare to think about what kind of reaction was when Feng Si drunk knew about it.

Such a man with a paranoid thought, with a hot love, was hurt again and again, what kind of pain it is.

At this moment, she had a decision.

Holding 50% of the task completion, a very risky decision.

"Chen Chen... please give peace to the emperor." Her voice was very light, but the silent temple of the Promise, but her voice is particularly clear.

The hall was dark and all the candles were extinguished. Seeing no one responded, she was about to go ahead, a cool, watery sound came into her eardrum -

"do not move."