Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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It can be such a feeling that she cannot say to anyone.

She can't say whether she is crossing the Seven Dynasties or crossing the nine life.

The moon closed cold and closed his eyes, letting the indifferent figure sway away from his mind.

But until I entered the dream, the figure was never dissipated.

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Due to the injury of Du Jiusheng, in the past few days, the North Han Palace has always been a ‘guest’, a palace lady, and a small master.

After a while, I will send the medicine, and I will send the medicine for a while, even if I send the quilt.

Luo Dianchen said that even if the North Han Palace is a cold palace, it is also the palace of the king!

How! What! can! can! lack! cotton! Be!

"Luo girl, trouble you to help me put this quilt to the nine lords, this cold winter can not be cold."

Luo Ding dust to take advantage of this large flower quilt, the corner of his mouth pulled a hard smile: "OK..."

The sound fell, and Luo Dian did not hesitate to close the door. Holding the quilt, walked inlessly.

Du Jiusheng, who was preparing to go to the study room from the backyard, saw the Luo Dust holding the quilt and said: "How come there is a quilt. You have bought a lot of quilts these two days."

"Buy?" Luo Dust's 'haha' two sounds, a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "Jiu Ye, this can all be the quilts that your sister gave you, there are many ginseng supplements in the warehouse, you have lived I am afraid it is better than Your Royal Highness!"

"..." Du Jiusheng stunned and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Jiusheng's brother didn't shout, and directly called Jiuye!"

Du Jiusheng looked at her face with a jealous look and felt inexplicably happy.

Such a day is really happy, so true.

It’s good to be able to go on like this, not to ask the world, not to ask for power.

"It's not because there are too many fans of Jiusheng's brothers, they are mad at me!" Luo Dingchen held a quilt and slammed his footsteps: "I am a temper tantrum! But the girl came to the snow to give me charcoal, I Can't refuse it!"

"Before I let the dumb slaves refuse, sometimes he would be too embarrassed to accept a little." Du Jiusheng smiled and said: "If you are a mediator, you don't have to accept it."

"Wow-" Luo dusted his face and said with angrily: "It's easy to say! People who don't know how to reach out and smile, don't understand! And what to send, why not!"

"It turns out that our family is so diligent and trustful!" Du Jiusheng reached out and touched her head: "Super."

"Buckle--" A familiar knock on the door sounded again.

Luo Ding originally wanted to suddenly stiffen at the moment when he heard the knocking on the door.

"A big ghost!" Luo Dingchen put the quilt in his hand on the hand of Du Jiusheng: "Please also ask Jiuye to help put the big cotton quilt into the warehouse! In a few days, we have the North Han Palace May have to make a fortune!"

"Ah?" Du Jiusheng snorted: "Where are you going?"

"I?" Luo Dingchen gave him a clear-knowing eye: "Continue to store quilts."

The sound fell, she walked in the direction of the south gate. Du Jiusheng looked at her back, and her mouth did not consciously smile with a slight smile.

Everything is warm to the heart.

"Which is the little palace girl!" Luo said that while opening the door, he did not know that it was not the palace lady, but the father-in-law.

Looking at the mark on the eunuch's suit, it should be equal.

"Luo girl, the slave is the father-in-law of the Prince's East Palace--" Shen Gonggong performed a courtesy: "The Prince's Highness invites the girl to cross the East Palace, only the girl."