Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 930: Marriage Bride: A Marriage (8)

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"An extremely **** way..." She listened to this half-short story and asked, "What is it?"

"Blood wax." He raised his eyebrows: "The blood of the newborn baby's blood is made in a special way, no matter how terrible the ghost, can't get out."

"So you are a ghost?"

"Super terrible ghost."

“I didn’t feel it!” Luo shrugged and shrugged: “So what you mean is that although the emperor and you are the same father’s blood, are you hostile?”

"Uh huh!" He snorted, lazily leaning on the big ice chair next to him: "But I hosted me such a pure and lovely bride, it seems to make me a little better!"

“Hey!” Luo said with a look of anger: “I am not your bride!”

He pointed to her neck: "With blood, is it too late to repent?"

"Your bride is now hostile to you in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, you yell at me!" She felt a little tired, went to the big ice chair and sat down, the bitter chill made her whole Oh, but forced to calm down and continue: "I am just a substitute, in other words..."

"what?"

"We have the same enemy!"

Murong Ming heard the words, the brows frowned, and the corners of his mouth outlined a very lazy smile.

Somehow, she always felt that his smile was very special. In the casual, with a touch of sadness.

"It’s a naive little sister." For a long time, he chuckled: "The only door of this imperial mausoleum is impossible to open from inside, let alone me, even you can't get out."

"I must be able to go out." Luo dusted the eyelashes and trembled: "As for you... it seems that you can't go."

"Can you go out?" Murong Ming asked in disbelief: "Really?"

“Really!” She said in a light and foggy way: “If you are sure that we have reached a common cooperation, I will open the door for you after I go out!”

Murong thought for a long time, gently lifted his right hand, and a touch of blue light shimmered around his fingertips.

The next second, this smudged through a beautiful arc, directly to the left hand of Luo Dust.

She bowed slightly and added a ring to her left hand.

The ring is covered with a dark blue gleam, shaped like a folding fan, and the fan is wide open, with a chilly air.

"What is this?" She lifted her head and touched her left hand. The original exquisite ring was golden.

"This is a gift." Murong met with the light and hid, but gently frowned: "Ghost ring, bring her you can see the ghost in the place where it is not the mausoleum."

"I... I have to watch the ghosts!"

Yin Yang eyes, she is not ignorant. I just don’t know why Murong Ming gave her this ring. Is it really just a gift?

She did not refuse, but waved the ring in her hand: "I am going to the second floor, don't follow. Otherwise, I will not go out."

Murong Ming frowned, but he nodded.

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Blinking again, she is already standing outside the door of the Imperial Tomb. At this time, the outside world is already dark.

If she didn't know that the third floor was a male owner, she probably ran early...

The Nether Ring of the left hand seems to be sensing something, not listening to the light. There are still heavy guards not far away, but because of the darkness of time, they did not notice the movement here.

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