Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The surrounding air is frozen in this second, and the silence is terrible.

"I don't know which kind of princess said that I like it?" The ink night squinted, and the beautiful scorpion shone with shimmering light.

As if the whole body is full of dangerous atmosphere, mysterious and calm.

This feeling is very strange, Luo Dian dust can not be analyzed for a while.

"I am talking about..." Just as she wanted to speak, a sharp voice interrupted her.

"His Royal Highness, Seven Sisters Seek His Royal Highness -"

"Princess, slave and she said not to let her in, but she..."

She squinted at her, her eyes were cold and looked at the seven-legged cold road that looked so arrogant: "Your Majesty--"

Seven glimpses, obviously did not expect Luo Dust to talk to her like this.

She is also an 'old man' in the palace, and she has been in a position to stay with Feng Linger for many years.

The princess slept for 14 years, and now he just woke up, but he didn't expect it to be so imposing.

She gave up her mouth and reluctantly squatted down, apparently still with disdain in her eyes.

"It seems that you still don't understand the situation you are facing now." Luo's voice was very cold, almost with a word of chill, watching her words and words: "I am the only child of the father, body Not too good. Now you are good at the low light temple, so that the princess is getting worse, what do you say should be sin?"

"嘶————" Standing on the side of the two little women who are close to her, they all took a breath.

After the princess wakes up, her temper is very good. For these people, they have always been gentle and kind.

This is the first time they saw her fierce appearance, and the clear and moving voices were accompanied by shallow killings.

Seven swallows swallowed, apparently a little nervous.

She knows the identity of the princess, but she has been used to arrogance in the palace these years, and she has never met any sly character, and naturally she is arrogant.

"His Royal Highness, the slave is wrong. Only the girl has a life, let the ink son go to the Yuehua Temple." Although she was down, she was soft, but Luo Chen knew that her heart was still not so happy.

Not full of fear, stubborn attitude, made her feel uncomfortable.

In the next second, she snorted coldly and blinked sharply: "It seems that you still don't understand."

She slowly stepped forward, standing in front of her, and raised her chin to let her some arrogant eyes look at her. Her lips sneered and said: "If I am fainting here now, you are full of fun today."

"咻咻咻————"

I don't know if the scene is just right or deliberate. A cold wind blew through and directly blown the window of Zhengxi.

The cold wind blew her plain white dress and blew her three thousand green silks with a chill.

Against the light, she could feel the face of the seven-spots instantly white, and her lips were bloodless.

After a few seconds, she seemed to be shaking her eyes, and she hurriedly said: "The Princess's Highness is forgiving, and the Princess's Highness is forgiving."

"Roll--" She is concise and succinct, with no emotion in her tone.

Seven squats and retreats, and even walked out of the shimmering temple. She fully felt the indifference and killing sent to her by the dust, as if she stayed for a few seconds, her life would be accounted for here.

Luo dusted his eyes and returned his eyes to the body of the ink night.

He never said a word from beginning to end, just looking at her with a near-exploring look.

Very deep, very heavy eyes.