Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Stop!" Yan Ying screamed: "Is there a copy of your voice here?"

"Female 妃..."

Ning Shuixin felt wronged, Song Qinghan was indifferent to her, and even Yan Ying was very indifferent to her during this time.

What did she do wrong?

"The King of Feng has always been cold and arrogant, and he himself is very disdainful to us and the Wu Kingdom." Song Qinghan sighed and sighed: "For the sake of the Song Guoguotai and the people, as we are attached to the vassal state in their eyes, it is normal to be treated like this." thing."

Ning Shuixin sucked his nose and flashed a faint misty way in his eyes: "The courtier is also for the king, and the king is not angry..."

"Whether it is worth mentioning." Song Qing Han lightly sighed and said: "The day after tomorrow is the post-seaing ceremony. Everyone stays in the palace on these two days, don't go away."

Although the ambassador just said that he could not go, but in order not to make a living, Song Qinghan felt that this is the best way at present.

"Chen Chen did not think about chaos!" Ning Shuixin frowned and said: "It's so cold here, the courtiers don't want to go anywhere."

Song Qinghan ignored the words of Ning Shuixin, but turned to look at Ruier’s words: "Serve and rest."

"Yes……"

"Wang Shang..." Ning Shui's heart widened his eyes. After he had not finished speaking, he was stunned by the cold and sly son of Song Qing.

"Remember, here you are not qualified to call yourself a courtier, I am not a king."

Although it was a bit sad when I said this, it is the truth. When it comes to someone else's territory, it is necessary to keep the rules of others.

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Mu Xuege.

Luo Ding is leaning on the soft couch and looking at the book while eating sweetheart.

When I looked in the mirror yesterday, I didn't feel that my face was fat. When I looked in the mirror today, she felt that her face was fat.

But the pastry in my hand has never stopped, and tea is also a cup of drink.

"The Niangniang is really blessed. This time, the seal has come to many nobles." A few days before the branch, she was too abandoning her fat. In the past few days, she has been handing her delicious food.

It’s about to hear from the little palace girl that she almost slammed the board and called it a good one.

Although the usual branches are good for her, after all, it is the master and the slave. However, these days have reached a kind of apathetic flattery.

"I am the queen of Fengguo. It is strange to have the minister of the king to attend the ceremony." Luo Dian did not care, and continued to eat cakes.

"The palace aristocrats are certainly not strange!" The branches gently helped her to recite the apostasy: "The focus is on the great wizards of the Wu Kingdom and the kings of the Song Kingdom."

"Oh! The Witch's..." Luo's dusty look, the tea in his hand trembled and looked at the branch: "What do you say?"

"Women's..."

"Not the next sentence." Luo was shocked and stunned; "Do you mean that Song Qing Han came to the Wu Kingdom?"

"Song Qinghan... is... the king of the Song Dynasty!" The branches were scared by her eyes. Some nervous words: "Not only the Song King came, but even the Queen of the Song Kingdom and the Queen Mother came. Once... This time it is enough to give us the face of Feng Guo."

"Hehehe...hehehehe..." Luo shrugged his shoulders and gently put down the cup in his hand. There was a cold glare in his eyes. The corner of his mouth raised a sneer and said: "It turned out that God is still against me. It’s good. It’s all coming.”