Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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There are many disputes in the harem, but a man who is smart enough, is good enough, and knows enough to understand the heart, will completely protect his beloved woman.

Will not let her suffer any harm, as the name suggests, even if the woman in the harem is so good, do not dare to act on her.

What a wise man to pray, there is nothing in the world that he does not know.

In the harem of the past ten years, there has never been such a thing as Yulu Junze. At most, it is a few times a month to go to other nephews. The rest of the time is apricot flower palace.

Therefore, when I was praying for middle age, there were very few sons under my knees, only three.

Except for the remaining son of the empress, the Prince is only the second emperor and the three emperors.

In the words of the princess, she is the last one.

Since the white apricot entered the palace, there were no princesses or princes born in the palace.

The shackles of other palaces are less for the sake of praying, and the white apricot is because...

She secretly found someone to take the medicine, even if she prayed for her madness, she did not make her pregnant.

In the second half of her life, she can let her body dominate, but she can't let herself be pregnant.

This is her...the only remaining self-esteem.

In fact, she knows that praying is good for her, that kind of almost crazy.

But this kind of good is based on her hate, her pain. The original Lord grew up little by little, and prayed that she would use all her love for her.

She looked at the praying, and looked at the original owner, and her heart was mixed.

Perhaps, the cold heart will be melted.

White apricot is not a victor, a man with the highest right and status always bows in front of her.

One year, two years... ten years...

As the days grew longer, she became more and more hateful to this man.

His children grew up day by day, and he was getting older every day, and his rights were not as good as before.

And her...the body is not as good as one day.

At the time of his death, he prayed to be with her every day. There was not much between them. Basically, he said.

But when she was lying in bed, she said more.

"You know, I hate you all the time..."

"But I have to admit that I am more and more eager for this warmth."

"Sometimes I will think, if I met you first, not him, would we be between us..."

"But. This life is over, but it doesn't matter."

"I don't hate you..."

She wants to stop and say, and finally there are still a few words to say, but after all, she did not say anything.

Perhaps this is fine, they only see that it should be so silent.

Praying gently touched her face, tears in her eyes, and laughed like a child: "You don't have to say, you know what you want to say from your eyes. Apricot, I am very happy." ”

The prince is praying for loyalty and is very good to the original Lord. If he becomes a future prince, he will certainly protect the original master.

After the death of Bai Xing, he prayed that many of the forces in his hands were gradually distributed to the hands of the Prince.

The only thing that was not issued was the tiger's character of the 300,000-strong army.

In order to let the original owner spend a lifetime more peacefully and smoothly, he prayed to hand over the tiger to the original owner.

This world, this is the world of the tigers, everyone is surprised by the act of praying, but it has not reached the point of shock.