Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"I..." Hearing such a harsh reprimand, Lu Qingqiu's eyes were instantly red.

She felt extremely wronged, and she wanted to say something. When she got to her lips, she couldn’t say it.

"Please come back." Du Jiusheng's voice is very cold, with almost no trace of temperature.

Anyone can almost see it, he is really angry.

Luo Dianchen knows that the reason he is angry is not because of others, but because of her.

"Nine Kings..." Lu Yuan still wants to say something, but he was directly interrupted by Du Jiusheng: "I am different from the shackles, and I don't agree with the plan."

"I know that the nine princes are now in the air, waiting until the prince is mad..."

"Yang Yue -"

"Belongs."

"see a visitor out--"

Du Jiusheng did not say a word more, but took the hand of Luo Dust and went straight to her bedroom.

At the moment of entering the room, Luo Ding felt the warmth of the floor and spread it on her feet.

But when it comes to a warm place, the wound is slightly painful.

Along the way, Du Jiusheng did not say a word from beginning to end.

He held her palm tightly and did not let her go until she reached the room.

"Isn't my brother should thank me?"

The reason why she did this was to avenge her sister and set off the arrogance of Lu Qingqiu.

Second, the most important reason -

She wants Lu Yuan to know how difficult it is to retreat.

Now the prince is under house arrest, and the people who are attached to the prince's forces in the DPRK are sure to sit on the ground, and Lu Yuan is the most difficult person to sit on.

Du Jiusheng did not respond, but turned suddenly and took her into her arms.

He held her tight and tight, as if she had exhausted all the strength of this life.

"It hurts -"

Until some suffocation, Luo Dust yelled twice.

In fact, when she was tightly embracing, although she had a little pain in her chest, she enjoyed this feeling.

As if the other party gave all life to her, feeling the warmth between each other.

"Do you know the pain now?" He gently lifted her wrist, with blame and distress in her eyebrows: "Why didn't I feel pain when I scratched myself?"

Luo Ding gently rubbed his eyes and whispered: "It hurts too... you are not hurt by the knife."

"If I was knives by a knife, I must have no pain now." Du Jiusheng sighed deeply: "This is indeed the fastest way to get rid of the difficulties, but I don't want you to go."

He didn't know what his previous life was for, but he knew that his future life was to protect her.

"I know it is wrong." Looking at Du Jiusheng's face with an angry and helpless look, Luo Dust hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered: "I will definitely think of other ways in the future, I will not do this kind of thing."

"You don't want to find a way to be the best kindness to me in the future!" Du Jiusheng looked at her wounds slightly: "The doctor should have arrived, and the wound should be carefully bandaged."

"Okay!" Luo dusted his face and sprinkled his arm and said: "So the nine-born brother is not angry?"

"Look at your future performance!"

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Luo Dianchen said that she really performed very well in the next half of the month.

Every day, the door is not out, the second door is not a step, and it is not greedy. Every day, I seriously take care of my wrist.

Du Jiusheng was very busy. He almost ran the military plane every day. Although the generals Rosen and the ten kings crossed the ten, although they were very close, they were fighting against the foreign enemies.