Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"I have a very, very like person."

The moonlight of Haoyue shines on her lovely cheeks. She lifts her head and wants her tears to go back, but she still falls.

"The one you like very much, in the palace?" Luo Dust tried tentatively.

But the next second, Meng Meng gave her a response, let her know that she guessed it!

Scorpio... This big palace is not only Ning Wei, but the only man left is not...

"But he wants to marry others!"

Le Meng's next sentence, let her completely overthrow the idea of ​​one second.

It’s not Ning Wei, not an eunuch, then it’s only...

"Is he a royal guard?"

"You are so good!" Le Meng almost looked at her with a kind of adoring, she guessed so accurately.

"So, tell your story!" Luo Dianchen knows that she can do a good listening role at the moment.

Le Meng and Yi Shou are a pair of childhood sweethearts. They grow up together and laugh together.

At the age of twelve, Yi Shou and Le Meng said that he would marry her.

At the age of fourteen, Yi Shou entered the palace and became a one-on-one guard with the martial arts taught by his master.

That year, he wrote a letter to Le Meng, let her wait for his big red sedan chair.

At the age of sixteen, Le Meng’s mother was seriously ill, and Yi Shou went out to visit the palace, and her eyes were determined.

At the age of seventeen, Le Meng spent all her savings on her mother's mind, thinking that she would lose her mother soon. There was a box of silver in the house, which was taken by Yi Shouming.

Eighteen years old this year.

After Le Meng’s mother used the best medicine, her body gradually improved, and Yi Shou has never contacted her since.

Just heard that he wants to marry the Miss Song family.

She was waiting at home for the opportunity to meet again, but she could not wait anyway.

The old jokes have become the children's play in the present, and there are too many unwillingness in Le Meng's heart, so they came to the palace.

"Miss Song Jia, the daughter of Song Shangshu?" Luo screamed and shivered, and the Song family had always been prestigious in the court.

"Well, Song Ning." She nodded and smiled.

I don't know why, looking at her smile like this, she feels a little distressed.

"You said, I still have the chance to see him?" Seeing Luo did not talk, she turned and looked at her and asked.

For a long time she said: "There must be!"

Just like she must be able to see Ning Weihan!

But all things in the world, even the moon has a cloudy and sunny, they are so determined.

After seven days, all the flowers in the back garden died.

A group of people squatted in front of Huan Si and Zhi Yu, and their hearts were amazed.

A few days ago, I heard that others said that the flowers in the garden were more and more beautiful, and it was only after a few days that they all died.

The system will not lie to her, if not destiny, it is artificial.

She lifted her head and looked at her side. A smile on the face of a round, without guessing, I know that she is a ghost!

"The most despicable palace girl, you... you dare to do such a thing." I heard that they talked indiscriminately, and the board that picked up the air was going to be beaten on the spot!

"What else do you have to say?" Huan Si blinked and dropped his eyes on Luo Ding, the corner of the corner.

She knows what is going on in the back garden, but the palace is the world of the weak meat.

There is no such thing as justice, only wisdom and not intelligence.

Luo smashed his eyebrows and was about to say something, only to find that Le Meng was in front of her.

"Everything is my idea, my sisters in the female temple have nothing to do!" She stood up, her eyes were pure, and her fingertips were a little trembling.

After all, still afraid...