Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The candle light swayed, leaning against a bright moonlight, and the sound of the insects heard from the ear, showing extra silence.

Rui's body was injured, Song Qinghan left the bed to her, and she was on the ground floor.

He didn't sleep, he couldn't sleep at all.

What I think about in my mind is what happened before, what happened with that person.

"Is there anything in the king's heart..." Rui's sweet voice opened, let him squat, and the memory was stretched again.

"Yeah." Song Qinghan did not know what happened to him, and he admitted.

"If Rui did not guess wrong, the king saved me because I thought I was like who?" She gently licked her face, feeling inexplicably sad.

"Ok."

He also admitted.

"He wants to be one, the person she longs for." Song Qinghan did not know whether it was in Ruirui, or said to himself: "The one who can stand in front of her when she is the most difficult." ""

"Ah..." Ruier sighed: "The girl is really enviable."

"You envy her?" Song Qinghan seems to laugh at himself: "She has been deeply buried in the loess, and the heavens are gone."

When I said this, Song Qinghan felt that his tone was particularly desolate.

Many things have to wait until they are lost before they know how to cherish.

Rui Er is not talking about what to write, the wind at night is very cold, and the moon in the night is very heavy.

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At the same time, the Phoenix Palace.

In the past few days, Luo Ding felt that he was a little fat. The tailor-made queen clothes were now tightly worn.

"The goddess is a lot fatter." A smile on her side for her tailored lychee.

Luo dust immediately glanced at her, looked up and tapped her head: "What to say! Don't you know that it is a very rude behavior to say that other people are fat?"

"The slaves know the wrong..." The branches are sullen, and the secluded road: "The maiden is good even if it is fat."

"No, I... this palace is not fat!" Luo dusted his head and shook his head very resolutely.

But only the tone is firm, her body is weak in this tone.

It is indeed a lot of fat, feeling fat and even his head is getting bigger, the Phoenix crown can not bring.

No, no, this must be her illusion.

She is not fat!

[Fat paper never admits that it is fat paper. 】

? ? ?

Nothing, don't come out, I... this palace looks at you.

[Does the host not find that Fengguo does not have the title of '朕' and 'this palace'? Advise the host not to reveal the stuffing. 】

Oh! Thank you for your reminder! Goodbye!

I don't know why, sometimes I think their system is very cute, but most of the time it is very annoying.

"The waist of the girl's clothes may still have to be changed, or it's really too tight." The branches licked his lips and squinted his eyes: "The goddess you can rest assured that even if it is a lap, the goddess is still very thin. Because the goddess itself is thin!"

"Oh--" Luo shrugged his shoulders and turned his eyes to the branches: "If you say this earlier, I may still believe, now..."

"Anniling..."

"Do not change or change! Resolutely do not change!" Luo dumped his fork and said: "I can take a breath to participate in the post-season ceremony, I can also go on a hunger strike for a few days..."

"Anniling, Xiaodezi asks."

I saw that the sound of the dust was not falling, and the big red man near Fengqi came.

"what happened?"