Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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His tone is very cold, and every sentence makes people feel guilty. It seems to protect something like a treasure, and no one is allowed to hurt.

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He never thought that he would meet her here. When the two little dolls shouted to see the little brother, he still didn't believe it.

I didn't expect that the assassin that Mo Yi had heard before was her. At that moment, he couldn't sit for almost a second, and flew toward the place where the incident occurred!

Moyu is a master of swords, and martial arts is one of the best in the rivers and lakes. On the way to the run, he can clearly feel that there is some fear in his heart...

Huasu Ye’s remarks were made, and thousands of nights were completely determined to determine that Luo was dusty and he was acquainted, and the relationship was not as general as imagined.

The head of the guard is also a wise man. It is definitely not ordinary people who can be pampered by the imperial concubine.

"Yes... It’s a sinister job, but I don’t know Taishan..." The head of the guard immediately gave Luo’s voice a bang, and trembled: "I still want to keep my son in mind!"

"Sorry, I smashed your house in the middle of the night." Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the Huasu leaf with a complex emotion: "My sister is seriously ill, there is not much time. Daen does not thank you, come to Japan. I will go to the door to plead guilty."

Her tone is very unfamiliar, and her voice is serious.

Hua Suye sneered at the self-deprecating sneer: "If you say such a stranger, is it because of him?"

But when she thought of the danger that was just so dangerous, she was desperate to hold the sword in order to save the man next to her.

I don't know why, I feel very unhappy at the bottom of my heart. At this time, coupled with her so unsophisticated tone, he felt that his lungs were to be blown up.

Luo fell into the dust and saw his eyebrows extremely unpleasant, want to say what has shrunk back.

Nowadays, on the front and the front, it is rumored that His Royal Highness has a broken sleeve. At the moment, she is a man dressed as a woman. If there is anything that should not be said, it may be a **** hurricane.

Half-sounding, she took a deep breath: "This medicine is very important to my sister, you should let me go."

"Where are you injured, where are you going?" Huasu Ye extended his right hand and directly led her to his side. The thousand nights on the ground didn't even have time to react. Luo Dingchen had already stood opposite him.

"You..." Luo Dingou screamed at his anxiously, whispering: "You let go first, the image is not good..."

"There is nothing wrong with it." Huasu Ye snorted, and the prince said in a gas field: "Give him the medicine, and I did not say that he would not let him go."

Luo is a dusty glimpse, but it is completely full of rice to think of the Chinese and Soviet leaves will say such a sentence.

The surrounding guards are even one of the jade jade. In the eyes of others, the Huasu leaves at this moment must be very strange!

In the face of the night assassin of the East Palace, gentle and overbearing and add, giving people a feeling of infamous pet.

Luo Dian Chen saw him holding her hand tightly, and hurriedly took a handful of tears out of his pocket with one hand and handed it to Qiandao Andao: "You take it back first."

"Then you..." Thousands of nights still want to say something, and I was directly stunned by the cold eyes of Huasu Ye, and I had to swear by my hand: "Flood job!"

Huasu Ye Zizi was cold, and the guards who were kneeling on the ground behind him said coldly: "All the people who are involved in the fight with her tonight will never appear in my East Palace from tomorrow. Otherwise, don't blame me for not leaving the servant. feelings."