Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Blinking again, it is already the next day.

Luo Ding always feels that he has made a sweet dream, a sweet dream.

In the dream of a white snow, like a dreamlike scene. Ink night carrying her, stop and go, the eyes are full of disappointment.

She can feel his disappointment, and can feel the sadness and desolateness in his heart.

She couldn't understand his bleakness, but she could feel the sadness.

This feeling happened once in the original body, and she returned to the palace again a thousand years ago. I completely hide the true self. Every word I say, every thing I do, is to expand my power and get what I want in my heart.

And now the ink night, give her this feeling.

He is very contradictory, contradicting the entanglement between love and hate, and contradicting the choice between right and wrong.

This is what Louis can feel, and why she doesn't know why.

"His Royal Highness, you can wake up." The two ladies went in and helped her to make a wash of the water. "Mr. Quite a lot."

"It really doesn't feel so weak." Luo Dingshu relaxed his muscles and bones: "What about the ink son? Didn't you come today?"

The ladies looked at each other and looked a little embarrassed.

Deep in the depths of the palace, to understand what the master likes, is what people must do.

What their princesses like, like a girl, they naturally know.

Therefore, there is something about staying in the Moonlight Hall last night. Even if the palace is full of enthusiasm, they do not want to let their own princess know.

"Look at your expressions..." Luo Dinghui took back his smile and lifted his face slightly. The long eyelashes trembled: "Should something happen?"

"His Royal Highness Princess..." One of the little ladies went forward and licked her lips: "In fact, the rumors in the palace itself are varied and cannot be fully believed."

"Proverbs." Luo Dingmo could not help but laugh at himself: "You have to tell me what rumors, I can judge whether it is true or not?"

Two little gimmicks glanced at each other and stood behind the palace girl: "I am going back to Princess Her Royal Highness, I heard... I heard that Mo Gongzi stayed in the Yuehua Hall last night."

"Hey--" For a moment, they also felt the chilly atmosphere shrouded in the shimmering temple.

The window from north to south did not close, the goose-like snow flew in and dropped some hot tea in her hot.

She didn't want to change a cup, but slipped the lid of the cup gently, sighed and took a sip.

The hot tea poured into her cold heart at this moment, spreading out of the body's blood little by little.

The ladies saw her, and they panicked and whispered in the mouth: "His Royal Highness, the slaves are just listening, and your Highness should not care."

If they have never seen their own princess reprimanded, they will not feel so fearful about her.

After seeing it, I know that although the Princess has been sleeping for 14 years, her momentum has surpassed all the masters they have seen.

Moreover, just as the language learning ability, the Princess of the Princess is already different from ordinary people...

Therefore, for things that are not fully confirmed, they naturally do not dare to chew the tongue in front of her.

"Don't be so scared..." Luo Ding put the teacup down, the scorpion swayed slightly and chuckled: "This rumor cannot be true!"