Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Moreover, Yan Ying is very clear that Ning Shuixin has a strong hostility towards Luo Dingchen. She has already used her means to torture her and tortured her to death.

That is, she does not shoot, and Luo Dust can't live much time.

But she finally chose to shoot, the reason is very simple, Luo Dust can not live in this world.

Even if she can't live for a long time, she can't wait for this time.

Because she found out that Song Qinghan is not right...

He often sits alone in the royal study room, screens out everyone, and one can stay for one day.

No one knows what he is painting, and he does not know why he wants to screen off everyone. He only knows that he does not even see Ning Shui.

Yan Ying felt strange, then took a look at the time when Song Qing Han was absent.

As everyone knows, he actually discovered that Song Qinghan had been painting a person.

She has a variety of looks, wearing a variety of clothes, revealing a variety of smiles.

This person is not someone else, it is Luo Ding.

Yan Ying knows that some decisions have to be made, and that is, Luo Dingchen has to die.

Since the ancient emperors have more love, only the more imposing emperors, the more they can stabilize their own mountains and rivers.

Once a heart sinks, many things are out of control.

He should be a celebrity emperor, and he must not be defeated by any woman.

After Yan Ying finished this sentence, Song Qinghan hesitated for a long time.

In fact, he should say no. But now she has been sleeping underground, and there is nothing about her, he does not want to bully.

Do not deceive anyone, including himself.

"I know." For a long time, he responded to Yan Ying's question.

Yan Ying was a bit stunned. She didn't even think that Song Qinghan would answer this decisively.

It seems that I have already made my own words on Luo’s like words, and I don’t hide anything.

Yan Ying closed her eyes and sighed deeply after a long while: "Where! She has already left, and some things will be left if you want to put them in your heart."

"The son will always be in the bottom of my heart." Song Qinghan's low opening, when he said this sentence, his heart has a feeling of relief.

The emotions that he could not admit in those years were finally recognized as decisively on the day of her death.

He actually loves her, but he has a lot to do.

"You should be very clear about the cold. If you stop the sputum from smashing her fingers, you will be able to save her." Yan Ying analyzed the heart of Song Qinghan a little bit: "But you have no Stop, because you know that the world is really only the mouth of the dead, it is the safest."

Silence, silence for a long time.

Song Qinghan held his hand and did not say a word to go outside.

Yan Ying said yes, he did not save her.

There are no more emotions in my heart now.

The person who made the decision was him, and regret was useless.

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At the same time, Weiyang Palace.

Ning Shuixin was told to go to Fengguo with Song Qinghan to participate in the Fengfeng Dynasty's post-season ceremony, and her inner joy was exceptional.

Since Luo Ding’s death, she felt that her position in the palace has not only not risen, but she has received more and more attention from Song Qinghan.

In fact, she knew that the reason why Song Qing chilled her was only because she was the daughter of the prime minister.

He needs a home, and needs Ningjia to help him sit on this throne instead of needing her.