Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"You don't have to say." Feng Linger shook his head gently, and the enchanting Dan Feng eyed his eyes and smiled. "Seven gongs have been in the palace for many years. They have also dressed your mother. There is no credit and no hard work. It is not unreasonable to enter Dali Temple."

"What is it about me?" Luo slammed the cold and sighed, and the word bead said: "This slave does not know my status, you should know. My father is a princess, I think a slave has a lot of life. valuable."

The scorpion was scared and his face was not very good.

But it was different from the time when it was in the low light temple. After all, it was on its own territory, and there was a master guard, and she was not afraid of much.

Feng Linger looked at her up and down and looked at the ink night.

After a few seconds, the eyes of the torch, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "The princess said that the life of the slave is naturally worthless."

"Feng girl..."

"I am still swearing to the princess, this crime of assassination of the princess, even mys can not afford it. Feng Linger always has a smile, but Luo Dian knows very clearly that such a laugh is a mockery .

Seven 嬷嬷 is somewhat helpless, but since her own master has said this, if she does not admit her sin, I am afraid that she will not be guaranteed.

"The slaves know the sin and ask the princess to sacrifice their lives." The voice of the seven princes is sharp. Although he apologizes, he can always hear the heart and be reluctant.

Luo did not speak, but looked at her coldly.

The two little palace ladies beside them were naturally unhappy, and they all looked at the seven sly indignation.

The Seven Miles is a disappointing look that shakes his head and shakes his head. The facial expression makes people really have the urge to slap the front fan.

Feng Linger can naturally see the displeasure of Luo Ding, but she does not know why she is not happy with her, and her heart is inexplicably happy.

I have to say that this niece of her sister is really beautiful, and when she was young, she was really a model, and she didn’t even have a few points.

I think that Chang Zhao, the general who won the championship, fell in love with such a face, which led to the later ending.

She hates her sister and naturally does not like the doll that comes out of her sister's belly.

Therefore, when she found that Luo Dingchen looked very different when she looked at the ink night, she probably guessed that she was definitely not a simple master-servant relationship for the ink night.

No one will be arrogant in front of the person they like, not to mention that the dust is a fourteen-year-old girl.

She naturally hopes that her impression in the mind of the night is perfect, so even if she is angry at the moment, she should not do anything extraordinary.

This is what Feng Linger guessed, and she doesn't think she will guess wrong.

but……

The reality is quite different from what she speculated!

After a few seconds, I saw that Luo Dust slowly stepped forward, standing in front of the Seven Miles. The right hand slowly lifted her face with a few fine lines, and without saying anything, raising her hand was a slap.

Just listening to ‘啪’, the loud slap of the slap in the whole room.

At this moment, even Feng Linger was scared and took a step back.

Although Qi Qi is screaming, he is only thirty years old. In ancient times, this age became a lot of jealousy.

Can be so proud of himself, Luo Dian is still the first time to see.

Her person wants to like positive face, and she can't do this in front of anyone.

Not to mention the status of her status now, why bother?