Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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She didn't know if this kind of self-confidence was useful, but the atmosphere made her feel the killing of the Seventh Dynasty.

"But your party still said that you want to spend a safe time..." The seven-year-old stunned and blinked: "Because the nine brothers?"

The Trans-Seven Dynasty looked at her with a scrutiny eye and wanted to see a hint from her indifferent eyes.

He always felt that he did not care about the life of this remnant of the prefecture, but after yesterday, he found that he still cares.

I am concerned about why her changes are so great and I care about the relationship between her and Du Jiusheng.

Today, she changed her dress for the palace girl; yesterday, she wore her own clothes.

This is enough to prove that she is well prepared today.

The person of his character, once he has doubts in his heart, is to explore, just like in Sanqingshan, he decided to love the moon, and he will continue to love it.

"The slaves are not familiar with the nine princes." Luo said with a slight movement: "There is only command and obedience between the master and the next, and the slaves understand this truth."

After crossing the seven dynasties, he looked at the dust in front of him and had not spoken for a long time.

Luo Dust asked herself that every sentence she said was at least three times in the brain, and there should be no loopholes.

Although I don’t know why the Seventh Dynasty was brought to her today, his silence indirectly proves that she has no problem.

"Say well--" The seven-year-old indifference was lifted, and the paper in his hand was put down: "I don't know if the prefects were obsessed with his master, so they fell to the point of copying."

Only for a moment, she could feel the flame in her heart burning, but her surface was still dull.

When he crossed the seven dynasties, he used the radical method, and his mind went so badly.

Luo Jiaman transcripts, sixty-six lives, in his eyes is not worth mentioning.

Now, in order to find out her bottom line, the Seventh Dynasty does not ban this thing to be a radical, forcing her to reveal the 'original shape'.

After all, in the heart of the Seven Dynasties, her martial arts was so unfathomable that day.

No matter what he thinks, he has absolute reason to doubt. The person standing in front of his eyes is not a dust, or ... not the original dust.

"Things above the imperial court, how can the slaves and other generations of women and children understand?" Luo Dingchen pretend to sigh: "The end is life."

Even though her inner body was already burned by the flame of hatred, she did not show it at all.

She was tempted in the Seventh Dynasty and she was patient.

When a fire and ice suddenly collide, the more stable person is the ultimate winner.

It was another long silence, and Luo Chen knew that she had won.

"Slaves are always slaves." After a long time, the seven-year-old coldly snorted and threw a letter in his hand on the ground and looked at Luo’s dust: "Give this letter to the sinking outside." Father, you will step back."

He knew that Luo Ding did not show her bottom line, but he had no way to detect her bottom line.

When you come to Japan, you are always in the palace and you can always find a breakthrough.

Du Jiusheng, Luo Dust...

He really does not believe that the two of them are only the relationship between the master and the slave.

After all, the scene of the nine-day-old man holding a sword yesterday to hold her firmly behind her is still vivid.

In the next second, Luo smashed the letters on the ground and took a courtesy: "The slaves retire."