Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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However, when she walked up the ladder, the sound of Ning Shuixin was in this silent and solemn atmosphere.

"Queen of the Queen, there is something to do with the Queen Mother--"

Only for a moment, everyone’s eyes were brushed on the body of Ning Shuixin.

It stands to reason that Ning Shuixin’s identity should not appear in this place.

Because the so-called envoys to celebrate are arranged in other places, including Song Qinghan.

Moreover, this position is a shame for Song Qinghan.

He also knew that after standing in that position, Feng Qi did not completely put him in his eyes.

And it is not only not in the eyes, but also completely want to embarrass him.

Because even the position of the Witchcraft Wizard is much closer to the high platform.

He didn't know why, but it was just that there was some familiarity between the vagueness of the person who felt that the red dress was slowly moving toward the high platform.

It seems to be a person he is close to, as if he is a person who is obsessed with his heart.

But he subconsciously defeated his own thoughts with reason. It is impossible for her to be her.

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When I heard the voice of Ning Shui, Luo Ding slowly stopped.

It stands to reason that Ning Shuixin will not appear here for no reason, only one may have acquiesced her behavior.

After all, such a solemn post-season ceremony, how can a casual person suddenly appear.

Luo dusted a little dagger, looking at the Fengqi in the distance.

He stood with his hands on his back, a pair of swords and eyebrows scorned, a cold look in his throat, but a smile on his lips.

Just looking at his look, she knew that Ning Shui will appear here, and must be related to this man.

At this moment, Luo Ding felt that there was a strange feeling in his heart.

It turned out that she was also really understanding Feng Qi at this moment, he was more than she thought.

At least for Ning Shui, it is a kind of smashing into the bones.

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Ning Shuixin waited for a long time, and Luo Ding did not look back.

The eyes of so many people around her made her feel a little uncomfortable. Some snow fluttered slowly in the sky. She felt the pain in the wound, but she resisted it.

"Queen of the Queen, I am the Queen of the Song Dynasty, Ning Shui." Ning Shuixin also did not forget to emphasize the Queen's two words to show their identity.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Although she did not want to marry the queen, she was still embarrassed.

This is the post-season ceremony, and she knows that it is not appropriate for herself to appear like this.

So kneeling on the ground, expressing your own awe. In order to be able to let Luo fall into the dust and never turn over, this sacrifice can be counted.

I saw the Luo Ding standing on the high platform and raised his hand gently, as if to signal her to continue to say.

Ning Shuixin took a deep breath and raised the volume. "As everyone knows, Fengguo is warm and hospitable. Fengwang has a passion for being a big country and a king. But yesterday, the secret guard of Song Dynasty died in the Phoenix Palace. I want to be charming in the hands of the palace lady!"

Between the vagueness, Ning Shuixin felt the pain of his wounds, as if breathing with a little force, the wound followed the pain.

Her consciousness has begun to blur, and her words are incoherent.

However, after all, she finished the words she wanted to say.

"Today's seal of the Queen of the Heart of the Heart, the self-knowledge is guilty, but the wicked can't go unpunished!" I saw a lot of Ning Shui's heart and said: "Please also call the Queen."