Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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I don't know if the wind and sand in the northern wilderness is too big for her eyes, or the story is too sad to make her unconsciously red eyes.

[Host, you don't have much time. 】

The system prompts her to make a chill in her back. This time is after her dinner, after the arrow in the south, she and Yu Yumeng returned to the northern time.

A month later, Minnan clothes will be poisoned and killed.

System, good feelings hate value?

If the Nannan clothes did not hate the original, she really did not believe.

[The degree of goodwill is ten, and the value of hate is ninety. 】

Lying in the trough! Are you teasing me?

[The male owner belongs to the personality of the personality paranoid black paranoid complex. In his world, it is not love if he does not get it. And in order to get it, he can do everything he can. However, he still lost. 】

No, no, I mean, is the value of hate too exaggerated?

[After the original entry into the palace, a total of 90 assassinations were carried out, and the last time was successful. It is also reasonable for the male lord to hate her. 】

So what should I do now?

[How can I ask the system for the plane of the host? 】

......

Luo dusted his frown and looked around. It was a simple tent.

There is always a big big sand blowing into the tent, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

[However, the system should remind the host again that many of the original stories will change as you come to the plane. 】

Yeah. I know.

Out of the tent, not far away is Yu Yumeng and a few of the original small country princes around the glass country.

Most of them are to protect the last blood, and they have been saved by their parents.

"Our heroes woke up!" Yan Yumeng saw her coming out of the tent and said with a smile: "You still have enough cockroaches, poison and soft tendons to use at the same time, otherwise we may not kill the emperor.

Luo dumped the dust and heard a faint glimmer of light in the scorpion, and then chuckled: "That is of course. This time thanks to your help, I have not succeeded in killing him so many times, and now I finally reported The revenge of the country."

The Northern Wilderness is a certain distance from Chang'an. If she wants to go back now, she must not let them have doubts.

"When I was in the glass country, I thought that I would never forget the emperor. Now it seems that you still love your country and your power." The rain is very cool, and he is very clear about the nature of the original master.

"That is nature. If the glass country is still there, I am the next king. I want the wind to be windy and rainy. This is not all..." She paused, her eyebrows whispered: "By his place." Give."

In fact, what she wants to say in her heart is ‘By what you give’!

After all, even if there were no 100,000 troops in the south, they were already surrounded by the glass country.

When she thought of this, she felt that the original owner’s brain had something wrong. At least, Nannan did not let her deceased princess fall into the hands of a small country.

At least, only the country of Liuli was a country, but now he has found many burials for her.

And she brought her deceased princess back to Chang'an, and served with Jinyi Yushi.

But with the memory of the original Lord, she probably knows that she is a person who is more valued for power.

She likes the feeling of being above the top, so that three years will be because she is surrendered to her, and her heart is unwilling.

"At the moment, the emperor is in critical condition, and the Tianchao will be in a state of extreme uneasiness. We can take back the lost things as long as we take the opportunity to send troops!"

In the northern wasteland, only the glass country is fertile. The heavens are different, but that is the place where the soil is gold.