Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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An Sheng stunned for a moment, and Rong Jing shook his head slightly: "Listen to the Queen."

"You don't have to use it. I will go alone."

"No." Rong Jing immediately refused: "I want to be with you."

Here is the city under the imperial city, surrounded by the imprisonment of the country, how can he be assured that she will go alone.

"Do you believe me?" Luo Ding Chen looked at Rong Jingdao: "She definitely does not deserve to hurt me."

Rong Jing naturally knows that she has a high martial arts. When she died in the city, she faced so many assassins, but she was not injured at all.

But at this moment it was different. At that time, she was just amazing for him, and now she is the lifeblood of this life for him.

She is born, how difficult he can live.

But if she dies, he may... there is no survival desire to live.

So he has to follow him, just as he left the country with arrogance, he must follow her.

If you are inseparable, you can be safe.

"Okay!" Luo nodded faintly: "Then you look at it from a distance. If you find it dangerous, will you protect me?"

The reason why she compromised was because she knew the mood and knew that if the other person was alone in the face of danger, the person who left it would be extremely uneasy.

"It will protect you." Rong Jing gently touched her head: "I will follow you in the range that is sure to protect you. If you want to solve this problem yourself, I will not leave you too." near."

"it is good."

Luo nodded and picked up a white umbrella and walked step by step toward the gate of the city.

The drums were very loud, but there was no other soldier's passionate voice except the drums.

The military order is like a mountain. In the face of the family's life and death, in the face of the country's survival, the military order is like a hurdle in the heart.

It’s too hard to be too difficult to jump.

Luo Dust stepped forward step by step, not long after Song Zhizhi saw her.

"There are enemies close, all armed!"

She was holding an umbrella, and Song Zhi couldn't see her. She only knew that the other person seemed to be a woman, and the other hand clasped the weapon.

Snow flickering, she step by step to the palace of the praying country, the heart seems to be a huge stone, can not land.

This place has too many happy memories of the original Lord, too many painful memories, too many... obsessed with memories from birth...

These memories can't be erased. These memories are like rotten roots in the bottom of my heart. If they can't be uprooted, it will always exist.

"Ready to put the arrow -" Song Zhizhi shouted, Luo Dian dust slowly folded the umbrella.

She slowly lifted her face like a gel, and her eyebrows looked faintly at the branches of the wall.

Only for a moment, Song Zhizhi’s eyes widened and she looked at her with horror.

"You...you...how?" She sighed back, feeling the breath suffocating, and the voice trembled: "No, impossible... absolutely impossible...not alive, absolutely impossible to live. ""

In the snow, Luo Ding's right hand slowly slammed a tiger's character from the sleeve, and lifted it slightly: "The tiger's side can move 300,000 to pray for the country, this is the rule."

The soldiers put down the long arrows and glanced at each other.

It is probably because the distance is a little far away, they can only see the outline of the tiger's character, and it is not completely certain that it is a tiger.

At this point, standing next to Song Zhizhi gave a plan.