Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo looked at Lin Biao's nephew and looked at Lin Fangfang. He seemed to know what he wanted to say.

Every showgirl who enters the palace, with a little status, will bring a dowry.

If this dowry is a little beautiful, there will be opportunities for the little master to be favored by the emperor.

Lin Fangfang really looks very ordinary. When she walked into this inn, her father Lin Biao looked at her with a kind of exploration.

It turned out that this purpose -

"Oh..." Luo sneered and sneered: "Your daughter's attitude, I want to help you? Lin Daren does not feel ridiculous?"

She specifically added the words of the adults to ridicule Lin Fangfang, saying that the public must go to the office whenever and wherever.

Perhaps this sentence is indeed true, but she was born with this temper, what can I do?

"Hey you this person..."

Lin Fangfang still wants to say something, but Lin Biao directly interrupted her words.

"I see the girl who came to the country for the first time. Otherwise, the girl must have something to do with this appearance. The old man proposed this to the girl." Lin Biao's temper seems to be good, and his words are particularly stable.

Luo dusted his eyes slightly, and his mouth outlined a very sneer: "For this reason, you feel that you can let me enter the palace to help your daughter. Lin Daren is too naive."

"Hey, this person is just toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine. What do you think you are? I can pick you up. It is what you look at. What do you mean by a high-spirited look?" Lin Fangfang said while I just want to go up and beat the dust.

As everyone knows, she has a look, she will shock her back.

"What is my identity?" Luo Dingqing smiled coldly: "It must be your identity that you can't climb."

The sound fell, she turned without hesitation and left the inn.

In fact, if it is to follow Lin Fangfang into the palace, it is much easier to enter the palace than herself.

But she is a proud, some people do not even bother to cooperate with the two words.

Lin Biao lowered his low voice and looked at Luo's back, his face was gloomy and dull.

Lin Fangfang, standing beside him, sighed with anger: "Why are you pleading for such a woman! If you have no identity, you have no status! Don't you look good?"

"You are still young, and you don't understand the world." Lin Biao said with a sigh: "There is no calmness between her words and behaviors, so if she looks into the palace, it will be your biggest obstacle." ""

He glanced at his daughter and frowned slightly.

The appearance does have a gap with the word 'beauty', and the temperament is so violent. If you encounter a sly character after entering the palace, you must be a savage person.

I thought if I could borrow the power of that person, maybe his daughter could still...

Lin Biao shook his head gently, and now it doesn't make sense to say that.

I can only go to the palace and go and watch.

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At the same time, the city died.

A group of elite troops from the praying country arrived, headed by a teenager in black clothes.

He held his hand and stood in the middle of the city, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

"Yes, can't find it." The boy holding the sword, holding a fist, said: "Many places have been burned here, and some bodies have been unclear."

"Find." His voice was very cold, like the cold winter in the winter: "Live to see people, die to see the dead."

"Yes……"