Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At the same time, a chic room.

The glazed crystals are filled with a touch of blue light, and a drop of crystal water drops.

This is a drop of tears from the heart of the heart, crystal clear.

"The son, isn't Cher coming back!" Ninger floated on the side, and the eyes were delighted: "It seems that Xiaotou has found his own young master, so crystal-clear and tired, the young master must not have lost her!"

"Of course he didn't take me!" Xue Er's squatting into the room said: "The things of the year were too complicated, but the teardrop in the glass crystal represents everything."

"It’s good to come back." Murong’s eyebrows were light and his eyes were always looking out the window, and there was a very inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Can't say it, it's very uncomfortable!

"To the son, I just put a little bit of love in the sandalwood of the royal study on the way back. At this time the emperor should be particularly fascinated by the girl!" Cher smiled slyly, who let him The heart is so bad, the package is sacrificed!

The girl gave her the person who was still Yan Dan, a good person! Loss of emotion can confuse people's minds and let men have a special yearning for women in front of them.

In short, it is a special joy.

"What?" Murong Ming whispered, and the next second disappeared into the wing.

"Where the son goes... Where?" Cher has not finished, Murong Ming has disappeared into the endless night, the sky is still red with red light, revealing a touch of sin.

"You have nothing to put on your feelings!" Ninger looked at her with a puzzled look: "The girl doesn't like the dog emperor now!"

"Ah--" Xue Er whispered: "But, what is the son doing! Hey... I am not worried about the girl!"

"You have the courage to ask, and come out, the courage is a lot of fat." Ninger seriously reminded: "The son is not the same for the girl, but the son does not know."

"you know?"

"I know with my nephew!"

Along the way, Murong Ming came to the Imperial Study Room at almost the limit of teleportation.

At this time, Murong Hanxuan was looking at Luo Ding with affection, and said softly: "Dust, it used to be wrong. I don't understand, the best you have been around."

Luo dumped a dusty scorpion, and some puzzled look at the face of Murong Hanxuan.

In the first second, his eyes were full of fear, but in the second second, he was relieved of tenderness and water. What happened?

She stopped and stepped back a little, keeping a close eye on Murong Hanxuan and watching him coldly: "Today I am confessing to you, for one reason."

She paused and continued: "From now on, we are the absolute enemy. You have listened to Murong Hanxuan, I will not let the Soviet Union fall, and will not let you go."

This is the purpose of her coming to the palace, why bother to pinch, hate is hate.

"Su fell..." Murong Hanxuan glimpsed a little, some self-deprecating smile: "Hey, that kind of person, the more you don't get, the more you want, but if you get it, you don't think that this person has any precious!"

"You are very honest." She snorted: "The palace will soon change, so I can do it myself."

"No-" The next second, he rushed forward and grabbed the hand of Luo Ding: "Dust, do you protect the right one? You used to protect you..."

"Oh--" A dark blue light crossed, and someone pulled her hand and held her behind her, with a chill like a snow.