Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dingchen did not respond. In the past two years, the scene seemed to flash like her in front of her eyes.

It turned out that everything had already been fixed when he entered the palace to see the emperor. This is how he knew the ending between him and her so early.

"Luo Dust, do you know how much I envy you?" Mu Xier sat on the ground and cried, not at all with the dignity of a queen.

She did not respond, she said with a dumb voice: "But you should envy me one thing, as a medium, I can't live for a long time, I can accompany him to die. On Huangquan Road, you can't accompany me, I can!" ”

"Hehehehe..." She leaned on "How do you know that I can't accompany?"

That was the last sentence that Luo Dian and the wooden bowl said. After she said that she did not even fight the umbrella, she flew toward the Taihe Palace.

Du Jiusheng slept early this evening. Since she stayed at the Taihe Palace, the place where Taihe Palace went was warm.

Listening to Yang Yue, there was nothing before that.

Luo dusted into the inner room, retired the next person on duty today, and ordered a lamp alone, sitting in a chair not far away, his eyes were full of fog.

Gently rubbed it, and the tears fell unconsciously.

When everything suddenly realized, she suddenly felt that she was so stupid.

That is the nine life! That is to protect her so many years of life, he has betrayed their love.

Time, time, maybe time.

Because the time interval is too long, let her make excuses again and again, but again and again disappointed.

Over the years, she will become more and more tired, and she does not want to find excuses.

Du Jiusheng knew this, so he started the plan as early as two years ago.

Now, even if all the dust falls, he does not intend to tell her.

Because he had already decided, let her hate and watch him die.

This is really like the style of Du Jiusheng...

Suddenly remembered, she first met the scene of Mu Qing. A white dress is like snow, and the pair is clean and translucent as if it is not stained with emptiness.

It turned out that he was simply the puppet he created.

No wonder, no wonder there are so few people in Mufu.

No wonder, it is no wonder that the first time he went to play the garden, he knew where the cup was placed.

No wonder, no wonder he and Mu Qing can't appear at the same time.

So that day...

He is the last step in the exchange of life, so he must be injured...

So from that day on, the stars of the sky are not so bright.

She looked at the nine students, even if she fell asleep, her eyes were close to each other, which made people feel particularly distressed.

The room was quiet and it seemed that I could only hear the sound of the candle ‘Zizi’.

Suddenly, he was amazed in his sleep: "Dust--"

At this moment, she almost completely could not control her emotions, crying and crying...

Du Jiusheng stunned and sat up and looked at her face with her hands on her face.

"What's wrong?" His long eyelashes trembled, even though his face was slightly pale, the peerless look was still pretty.

"Uh huh... I... oh..."

She felt that she could hardly make a sentence. Under the candlelight, Du Jiusheng frowned slightly, and the tone was distressed: "Come here..."

Probably these two words, the fragmentation of all the walls in her heart.

She had almost no thoughts, and she rushed into his arms like crazy.

Du Jiusheng was stunned, and this moment he was unconsciously red-eyed.

"Do you know... How long have I not held you?"