Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Because praying for love this princess is better than everyone.

And this princess, in the courtyard of the deep palace, moved to another person.

For a long time, the original owner knew that he was not the daughter of the imperial family, but the love of her praying for her made her almost no love for the father of Bai Xing.

Even though she knew that she was praying to kill her father personally, she couldn’t think of Bai Xing’s hatred for him.

Because in the original world, she is so happy from small to large.

She is a princess who is prayed in her hand, no one dares to bully.

She grew up with the princes from the urinary, and the prince prayed to her very well, although this good may be partly due to praying for her.

The second emperor Qi Yuan is a very elegant person. He likes chess and painting, and does not love Jiangshan Society.

And the three emperors prayed for the night...

When the original Lord first saw the praying night, when she was five years old, she met the boy in her ignorant memory.

A white coat of snow, good-looking can not be square.

His face is always very gloomy, and he has never seen him show any smiles.

When the original master of the time was very curious, he could come into contact with the night.

"Why doesn't the third brother always laugh, but the third brother is because of any troubles?"

"Why are you always so happy to laugh?"

"I don't have any troubles, why can't I be happy?"

"Don't you?" There was a glimpse of the darkness in the prayers of the night: "Don't you ever think about revenge for your father?"

The original master stunned, the nice little face, slightly pale.

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Some people in the palace know her life, but not everyone dares to discuss it.

The person who talks about her identity, praying for the night is the first.

She looked at his eyebrows and looked at it for a long time.

Some people will not forget it after a glance, and they are branded like fire, deeply engraved in the heart.

Like praying for white apricots, like the original Lord to pray for the night.

The original owner always told himself that he had something about his father, and she didn't have to be too persistent.

Because the praying is good for her, so that she can completely forget.

But the blood is close to the pro, the more grown up, the more emotions there are in the heart.

At that time, Luo’s death was not just for Luo Yuanxuan, but for all the people on the Luo family.

Or maybe these are just an excuse for the original owner.

She likes to pray for the night, and she can't help but say that she likes it in her bones.

Perhaps it was because he was the first to uncover the long-lasting scars of her dust. The good-looking eyes seemed to reach her heart and let her uncontrollable little deer jump.

She knows his ambitions and wants to dominate the country and want to be famous.

He definitely wants to be a prince who has nothing to do. He wants to be a prince and wants to be the king of the country.

But he has this ingenuity, but he does not have this ability.

But the original owner has...

Although the 300,000 Tigers can't make him a prince, he can help him recruit the forces of the DPRK.

But if you just take out the tiger's character of 300,000 soldiers, it is too strange.

At the age of sixteen, the original owner decided to follow the army and march to the battlefield.

"I have taken the father's tiger charm, and I should make my due contribution to my great prayer."

I prayed that she would not let her go, how can he put her at risk.

The original owner continued: "The mother had a wish before she died, and she wanted to let her go to the dead city for a look."

The brow of the praying was tightly locked, and after all, he sighed deeply: "You will protect you well, and if you look at it, you will come back."

"Yes."