Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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As soon as she entered the door, a clear voice was introduced into her eardrum.

"When the moon is empty, it is just like leaving the moon palace.

It’s as good as a squat, and it’s cold and cold in the Guanghan Palace.

Ah Guanghan Palace, the jade bridge leans against the railing.

Then come to play. The golden squid is facing the water.

Ah, the water is facing, and the wild goose geese fly. ”

......

That is, Feng Linger is singing.

The air is filled with a touch of light, like a pear flower.

It turned out that the ink night brewed pear wine for her.

Luo dusted his frown and walked in the direction of Shizi Road. He just saw a familiar face just a few steps away.

Isn't that a few days ago, is she still cold-eyed relative?

"Hey, isn't this the princess of the princess?" It was probably on his own site, and the seven cowards were much bigger.

"It’s not a gift to see your highness!" The little palace girl standing next to Luo’s dusty body seemed to be unable to understand the face of the seven-spot, and snorted directly back.

Luo dusted the heart and silently gave her a thumbs up, it really is the little girl in their family, the blind can teach.

"You see, I haven't forgotten it?" The seven-small grin, a reluctant look, quickly made a courtesy: "I have seen Princess Her Royal Highness."

Luo slammed cold and cold, and looked at her with a slight chill in her eyes: "Have you just prayed? The princess didn't see it!"

"You..." The face of the seven-faced face ate the soil, and endured the anger again: "I have seen Princess Royal Highness!"

This time, she learned to be smart. After the ceremony, she paused: "Is the Princess of the Princess seeing this time?"

"Of course not." Luo shrugged and shrugged: "You are also called a salute?"

"I have been in the palace for more than ten years and have served..."

"It seems that you still don't understand my temper." Luo said coldly and calmly: "Take her down and sue the father on the charge of assassinating the princess."

"Yes, princess!"

"His Royal Highness!" Seven sly, after a few seconds, I swayed, and hurriedly said: "The princess is to slap the unwarranted sins on the old slaves!"

"You know that I have this ability, and why should I be a self-sufficient look?" Luo sneered and said: "You really don't deserve."

She waved her hand and motioned that the little palace girl could go down and sue, but at this time, the front door of the inner hall slowly opened.

The next second, from the inside out of a woman who penetrated the plain yarn and was graceful.

Feng Linger...

She meditated on her name in her heart, and the hatred in her heart did not dissipate over time.

The memory of the past is vivid, and the life of the Luo family is more than a hundred, and the mother’s shackles before her death are always glaring at her.

It took a thousand years to come here, not to swallow, but not to be bullied.

"You are?" Feng Linger frowned, as if he did not recognize who Luo was.

At this time, the ink night came out.

He was in white and his face was a bit cold. After a slight gaze from her, she turned to look at Feng Linger: "This is the Princess of the Princess who has been sleeping for 14 years."

"Oh, it turned out to be you!" Feng Linger glanced at her and said in a soft tone: "What is your business here?"

"It was not a rule when your slaves came to my palace. I have told my father to take her to Dali Temple for a trial."

"Feng girl, slave ......" Seven 嬷嬷 instantly changed another face, all kinds of grievances, and the tears did not fall.

Such a scene, how ridiculous it seems to be in the dust.