Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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She was slightly lifted, and she always felt that there was a kind of obsession in the scorpion that Fengsi was so drunk.

That kind of obsession, with a strong sense of possession and a faint tenderness that can't be said.

"Where is it..."

"Chen to participate in the emperor -" Luo Dingchen has not finished, the hospital of Taiyuan, a group of doctors rushed in and fell down on the tunnel: "Chen..."

"Don't be awkward." Feng Si drunk and raised his eyebrows, with an absolute imperial momentum: "Help her see."

"What are you looking at?" Luo Dingfeng just wanted to struggle, and he was holding his wrist tightly by his slender hand.

The doctor quickly rushed forward to take the next vein for her. After a few seconds, the road said: "The maiden's pulse is stable and there is no serious problem. Keep warm and avoid the cold."

Only for a moment, Feng Si drunk and blinked, his face showed a puzzled look.

He thought that 99% of her was giving him poison, but she never thought she was not poisoned.

What exactly does this woman want to do? Is she good for him?

Hehe... impossible.

A person who will retaliate against her for half a year and finally kill her own child, may suddenly be good for him?

He... don't believe it.

"Know it, let's go back." Feng Si drunk his eyebrows and moved, and gave him a look at Li Gonggong with his hand: "Clean up."

Li Gonggong immediately met and said: "Yes."

The pieces of porcelain that were originally dropped and the bowl of the soup were taken away, and only two of them were left in the entire royal study.

"What you mean to Li Gonggong is..." For a long time, he gave her a cold look, and the good-looking lips outlined a sneer in the arc and looked at her: "Do you want Fengxing to return to Chang'an?"

She can clearly feel that when Feng Si drunk said the last sentence, his tone was extremely cold.

It seems that Feng Xing's three words have a limit like one, for him... the limit of endurance.

"Yes." She took a deep breath, and there was a faint light in the curtain: "The sooner the better."

After all, the longer Fengxing stays in the northern wilderness, the more likely it is to build its own power.

Once again, she can't take any wind. This kind of power must be completely killed in the cradle at the very beginning.

"Oh..." He smiled coldly, leaned slightly, and looked at her with both eyes. The whole body burst out with a chill: "You don't even want to cheat."

Then everything can be said, she gave him the so-called soup, but in order to change the Phoenix star back to Changan.

Luo Ding Luo, dust, dust, why your love is so paranoid. Where is his Fengxing, what is it worth doing?

"Okay, I promise you." He was slightly decapitated, and his eyes were desperate. I saw his brow wrinkled, but the corner of his mouth was raised with a good-looking arc and looked at her: "But the queen has to promise a condition."

She whispered, her hands slightly gripped, trying to calm her breath and watching him ask: "What conditions?"

"A few days later, the flowers are blooming." He was cold and swayed, and a pair of good-looking nephews moved to other places and stopped looking at her. Then he said: "The Queen's ‘eyes’ has always been good. If you spend a lot of time on the flowers, you can help you pick a few nobles!”

"I?" She glanced, and there was something in her heart that was not a taste.

But in order for Feng Xingzhen to come back, she must do this.

After all, at this moment, only 10% of the tasks are completed, no matter what the Fengsi drunk will not believe.

"Yes is you." He screamed at her and said to her: "Please ask the Queen to personally send it to the Promise Hall, to change yours... The sweetheart returns to Changan."