Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Only for a moment, the whole audience took a breath.

This three words in the palace like a forbidden word, even from such a strange face, even shocked everyone.

"I don't believe in the emperor?" Luo dusted his eyebrows slightly, his mouth with a touch of faint smile, so he looked at his eyebrows.

I looked at her with an anxious look and whispered: "You... don't say anything..."

If he wants to turn over the case for his sister and let her outsider fall into a trap, he will never forgive himself.

Xi Jin’s hands trembled slightly, and at this moment she and the idea of ​​cherishing are the same.

Their two brothers and sisters must not let others die for themselves. Feng Si drunk is not the original wind and drunk.

Now he has blinded his eyes and heart. He does not see good and evil. His eyes only hate.

Then at this time, the strange woman mentioned the words "Luo Dust", there is only one consequence.

That is... death.

"The emperor... everything is the fault of the cherished, with this girl..."

"I believe."

Time shackles seem to return to the original far point at this moment, when she let him believe her, Thaksin!

And now, he also believes.

He believes in his obsession, even if a completely strange face reappears in front of him, he also firmly believes in the answer to his heart.

‘Dangdang’, the sword in the hands of all the guards suddenly landed.

They almost slammed at the same time: "Be august."

Only for a moment, Mu Yingying, who had fallen to the ground, was wide and his face was glaring at him. Her mouth was slightly open, and she shook her head desperately: "No... impossible, how could it..."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with her sentence. After all, everyone here is very surprised.

They don't know why the phoenix drunk that is always cold and frosty this year will say this sentence. When this sentence is heard... is it a fool's word?

The original Queen Luo was so long that they had not seen it. If Mu said that she was Luo Ding, many people believed it.

But this person in front of him...what is it for?

"The problem is that you think it is impossible and it doesn't make much use!" Luo Dust walked on the high platform of Fengsi drunk, standing around with many people, but no one dared to stop her.

One is because of the current sanctuary, and the second is because the woman has an inexplicable momentum.

That kind of momentum has always existed from the very beginning!

In an instant, Luo Ding stood firmly in the side of Feng Si drunk, playfully wandering his wrist: "After all, as long as the emperor feels possible, there is nothing for you..."

Luo Dust can clearly feel that the person beside him is stunned, and the hand she is holding is slowly shaking.

"Orange girl..."

"Cough--" Luo Ding Chen interrupted his words: "Please call me... Luo Dust Girl!"

In the next second, she fell on her face and said to her: "Then, can the emperor put the cherished slut?

Feng Si drunk slowly squatting, the original darkness of the bottomless faint faint stream of light looking at her. For a long time, he slowly raised his right hand and gently rolled the broken hair in front of her ear, and the corner of his mouth raised a very light smile: "If you say let go, let it go."

At this moment, it is as if nothing is important to him. He doesn't even need to prove whether the person in front of him is a dusty dust, because he knows that he can make his heart jump so fast...

There is only one in the world.