Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"The one who wears the black and white brocade is the third son of General Huang, who is brave and war-torn, holding a heavy hand!"

Luo Ding shook his head again and said that he didn't like it!

"That...the gentle and courteous son of the gentleman is the son of the literary sect of the book, the current literary champion!"

Luo sighed and sighed: "Luo's heart is so big? If it's just that, your other two daughters can, not necessarily bring me."

Luo Yi looked at him and sat down on the side for a long time. Luo Si Zhao and Luo Xinyue shook their heads and said: "Are you kidding me?"

"Yes!" she chuckled: "I am joking with you."

"you……"

Luo's face was clear, he was trying to say something, and he found that the entire palace was blasted in the court.

Only because of the first beauty of the famous Beijing city, Murong Xiaoxiao came.

She has a honey-colored stream of flying flowers, gold robes, a pair of phoenix-embroidered shoes on her feet, and long blue silk combs with lily.

It looks so beautiful and moving, and there is a demeanor between the gestures.

She is not someone else, but a former princess.

"Wow... look at Murong girl..."

"Ah! So beautiful! It really is the first beauty of Kyoto City, really beautiful!"

"It seems like talking to her in the past!"

"You don't think too much, she is the childhood sweetheart of His Royal Highness. If you offend yourself, you can't help it!"

Murong Xiaoxiao lifted her hair slightly, and her eyes were cold. She almost completely did not look at the dawn of the surrounding glory, and the final gaze fell on Duan Yumeng.

That is a kind of hostile gaze.

Luo thought about it for a while, but he didn't really understand why this gaze was intended.

"Hey, old man?"

"What?" Luo saw her so loudly calling him, the lungs of the gas were all blown up, and he jumped up.

Luo rushed to pat him on the back and said: "You are so suspicious, it is naturally clear to the right and wrong. Is there any grudge between Murong Xiaoxiao and Duan Yumeng?"

"Do you see it out?" Luo apparently admired his daughter's observation. It seems that most of the weaknesses she showed in Luo in the past few years were loaded.

This is very similar to him.

"Look at your expression, they are for..." Her brows froze, and there was a stream of light in the depths of her eyes: "Man?"

"Because His Royal Highness."

“Hey?” Luo slammed into the dust and squinted: “I thought it was King Pingnan!”

"Tai Fu's daughter Duan Yumeng was the first to be the Prince, but there is always a former princess on his side. After several times, I didn't see it all, and gave up. This is in the palace. Passed for a while, Tai Fu lost face for this." When Luo Yi said the last sentence, there was a light and happy look between the eyebrows.

Luo Dingqing cleared the throat and said: "You look so happy!"

"That is nature. I and Taifu have never been on the plate, and everyone in the middle of the world knows it." He licked his beard and said: "Lao Yumeng later made it easy for Pingnan Wang to meet each other."

"Spicy chicken!" Luo slammed into the dust, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

To tell the truth, Pingnan Wang did not do anything to the original owner. But I don't know why, Luo Dust is not pleasing to the eye!

It is impossible for her to think more, and there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the air in the next second.

Luo dusted a cold, the first thing to open was Murong Xiaoxiao.