Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Come to people--" Feng Si drunk and cold, and his eyes slowly fell on the body of Xi Jin, the haze in the throat almost frozen her.

In the next second, he thinned his lips and said: "Take the sorrow and take a break. The next thing will be handed over to Dali Temple."

Where the guards turned around and looked at Xi Jindao: " offended the goddess."

"Don't touch me--" Xi Jin's eyebrows trembled, his lips mingled, and his tears screamed: "A decade of gentleman's turn, if I want to harm, I should kill the dust, not a substitute!"

As soon as the voice fell, she turned and followed the Cherry Blossom Temple.

It’s awkward, and suddenly it seems to be less important.

Therefore, at this moment, the Fengsi drunk has already blinded his eyes and blinded his heart.

I have to say that when the words "洛尘尘" are spoken from the mouth of Xi Jin, he can feel that his breathing is stagnation, and the heart is completely slowed down half a beat.

Xi Jin is right, but that face is the only pillar of his life.

He... he can't be lost.

Thinking of this, Feng Si drunk and turned to look at the doctor's side: "Put her clean, paint makeup, seal into the hail."

A doctor at a glance, I thought that the woman in front of me is the woman who is loved today. I loved him so much that he would take it to the Dali Temple.

What he did not expect was that the ‘love’ of the paranoid emperor did not make the woman safe.

But... but to keep her face...

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At the same time, Luo Dust Mountain wading finally came to Chang'an!

I have to say that the road from Chang'an Mountain to Chang'an is really not a word of 'far'.

It is obviously far and far away. Of course, this is mainly due to the scarcity of transportation in ancient times.

If, a few days ago, she was given a Maserati, she estimated that an hour before the Congyu Qingshan can arrive in Chang'an!

Chang'an City seems to have changed nothing, the hawkers selling along the street, the children holding the candied haws, a cheering and cheering voice.

Luo Dust found a good inn to stay, and Yan Xiu was not enough to suffocate her.

"Small two -"

"What do you need to be a guest?"

"Come a pot of tea, a few side dishes, and then some fruit."

"Well! Objectively wait!"

She put the moon glass fan in her hand and played it casually. While listening to the melons at the next table, she told the gossip in recent days.

In fact, she did not care much about this matter. Only when I heard the words of the cherished slut, I erected my ears unconsciously.

"Have you heard about it? There is something about cherishing the goddess."

"You can whisper, your head doesn't want it!"

"Isn't this a very small voice? I heard that even this prime minister can't help but cherish the maiden."

"Is it really true that she is a stupid girl?"

"Really! Listen to the people in the palace and say that the evidence is conclusive!"

"Oh, I didn't expect it! She is really a vicious person!"

In an instant, two unvoiced sounds sounded at the same time, from the dust and one... Xiaozheng Tai?

"What nonsense?"

"What are you talking about?"

Although not literally the same, the meaning expressed is the same.

The people who used to be used to the next door were smashed, and they ran away after they had finished eating and putting down the silver.

Luo dusted in the direction of Xiaozheng Tai, and picked a brow and said: "Who are you, so sorry to talk?"

Looking at it so carefully, he didn't want to be Xiaozhengtai, but he was a very handsome boy!