Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Standing in front of the screen, the original master was like a blue sky, and Luo’s door was full of hatred.

But the enemy of Liao people has been like this since ancient times, even if she has hate in her heart, it is impossible to avenge.

But now... she knows that she really doesn't think so.

The man she loved most, because she wanted to get another woman, she destroyed her house.

This is a dark act that annihilates all humanity.

Immediately, she rushed out and picked up a long sword from the side and stabbed in the direction of crossing the seven dynasties.

But as soon as he reached his throat, she turned to the sword and stabbed the moon.

The original master will not martial arts, even if the moon is cold and clear, there is no defense, and in the crisis moments also sideways.

The sword just stabbed her shoulder, but the original Lord was not so lucky...

When the seven dynasties swayed through the gods, they directly captured the long sword in the hands of the original master.

A sword seals the throat.

The blood spattered, and she slowly fell, and there were tears in the moving eyes.

Love may be like this. If you are deeply trapped, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

Anything that confuses you enough is enough to ruin you.

The heart is soft and sick, and it is fatal.

The original Lord died like this, and at the moment of death, the Seventh Dynasty quickly turned around to protect the moon and cold, and slammed her eyes, and said softly in her ear: "Don't look."

This is the story of the original Lord, desolate, sorrowful, and heart-wrenching.

The memory is received here and it is over.

In the memory of the original Lord, the existence of Du Jiusheng is very low.

He is the son of the cold palace, and the gentleman of the year is the daughter of Shangshu, a member of the Southern School.

Once upon a time, the emperor’s favorite and favored, but the Queen belonged to the North.

The dispute between the North and the South and the women in the harem are all good, and the soft-hearted maiden is finally scented in a **** hurricane.

Only one son is left, that is, crossing the nine life.

The Northern Cold Palace - the cold palace where Xia Rou lived in front of him, after he died, there was no one to pass, and it was even more depressed.

In addition to the sword and the wine, only a small **** was accompanied by him.

It is an **** who can't talk, and his legs and feet are inconvenient. Because of being disgusted for many years, he was transferred to the cold palace by the chief eunuch.

But for the dumb slaves, it is a great blessing.

Although I can't even eat anything in the cold, I am happy.

Du Jiusheng is very good to him, but he will be invited to share with good meals and extra wine.

He is very handsome, and often plays the piano in the courtyard, and there are palace ladies or small masters who give him cakes or silver.

Although it is a deep cold palace, but disguised ‘selling art’ makes him a good thing.

It’s just that his icy scorpion is always different from ordinary people.

This memory of the original master did not know that the scene that emerged in my mind was already given to her by the system.

Special plane, special plane, special plane.

She whispered these four words in her heart, and she was always alert to herself. Apart from martial arts, she did not have any ability other than ordinary people.

No system, no power...

The most terrible time when she came to this plane was not when Luo’s prosperity, but...

After being destroyed, the palace lady following the Queen's Empress went to Anning Palace.

"Follow the point, you have a special status, and you can't be arrogant." The female girl who walked in front of her carefully cared for her.

"Yeah." Luo nodded and hurriedly followed her.

Such an identity, such a moment, is too tricky for her.

At that time, if she was only based on her identity, she and Du Jiusheng could not save anyone.