Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"The emperor thinks about it, the current Zhao Guoguo is rich and rich, but the people are not very rich. The east is such a big map, some people in the city may still chew the tree bark." Luo Dust picked up the pen on the desk Draw a rough map of the east on a piece of rice paper.

Of course, she can draw such things for sure.

After all, the original owner used to read Zhao Bingyang's future, read the military books, and the map orientation is more familiar, remembered.

She looked at Zhao Anyang and found that he listened very seriously to her, and the unconscious feeling in her heart was nourished.

"For example, people in this city are rich in tea. The people in this city are good at refining weapons. However, people in one place have never seen tea, and people in one place have never seen weapons..."

"I understand." Zhao Anyang interrupted her words, and the dawn of the light said: "The meaning of the word is that tea is cheap in this city, but it becomes expensive in the city."

"Yes! After all, things are rare." Luo Dust laughed and said that he was very satisfied.

Perhaps he listened carefully to her thoughts, or perhaps her heart trembled.

Zhao Anyang has a happy color between her eyebrows. She is right, and the people are rich.

[叮 - Good feeling plus five, the task completion is 50%. 】

I am going, system, why do I add five degrees of sensitivity, minus ten! When you become a system, the program is written incorrectly! Is the algorithm unqualified?

The system simply ignored her and continued to die.

"Look, it's very late. You sleep first, you have to change the exam questions." He turned and looked at her with tenderness and water.

Luo dusted his head and shook his head. The long blue silk shook slightly with her shaking his head, and the tassels on his head made a sound of a bell.

It makes people feel happy in the bottom of their hearts.

"I will be here for a while, wait for the emperor to write, you can call me." Luo Dust leaned to the left, slightly sleeved, water-green wide-sleeve group tiled on the copy, she closed her eyes, long Long eyelashes flutter slightly.

So beautiful, really beautiful.

[叮 - Good feeling plus five, the task completion rate is 55 percent. 】

Mad, dare to do so hard, directly back to liberation.

"Good..." Zhao Anyang wanted to refuse to let her go to bed first.

But looking at her so beautiful face, suddenly she was reluctant to leave her half.

Early the next morning, when Luo Dust woke up, Zhao Anyang was no longer around.

Her body was covered with a white leopard coat, and there was a breath of his body.

Stretched a lame, she went directly outside the royal study. I did not expect to open the door, that is, the four palace ladies kept outside the door.

"Slaves ask my wife for peace!" The ladies looked at their new masters with a smile, and of course included Xiaoqiu who had followed her for so many years.

"You?" Although I probably know what is going on, I still want to ask.

"Slaves are the emperor to the lady, and later serve the wife's daily diet." Xiaoqiu is obviously the most happy one, the corner of the corner of the arc is high dimples.

Luo Dust nodded and said that Zhao Anyang is also a heart, but also specially sent people to find Xiaoqiu, should be afraid that she is not used to it.

Keke, a warm and intimate man.

However, this ancient is not the same, this has not yet sleep with the emperor, the palace girl first with four for her.

Sure enough, there is money and willfulness.

Amount, right and willful!