Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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This night, Feng Si was not asleep for a moment. He almost didn't dare to close his eyes. He was afraid to hug her with her, but when he woke up, he found that it was just a dream.

She is very familiar with sleeping, and lying on his side feels particularly stable.

In any case, she should protect him from any harm. After all, he really suffered too much, and really hurts the heart that he hurts for her!

Early the next morning, when I blinked again, Feng Si drunk was no longer around.

This seems to be the first time she spent the night in the Promise, vaguely remembering that when the original Lord and Fengsi were drunk together, they were all in the Huahua Hall.

Moreover, she only slept with him once. In the original world, it was an accident.

For the rest of the day, she will have a special musk at the Huaihua Hall, which makes people sleepy.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and glanced at it. She didn't want to think about everything in the past. In any case, now standing next to her drunken drunk is her Luo Ding, a dust that absolutely does not love Feng Xing.

"Mother, you are awake!" Xiao Cui slowly sat in, wrung out the towel and handed it to her: "The emperor fears that the slaves of the Taiji Temple are not waiting for the maidens, especially let Xiao Cui come to wait for the maiden to get up."

"The emperor... is it up?" Luo Dust took the towel and washed his face: "Look at the sky, the upper dynasty should be back!"

After all, looking at the position of the sun outside the window, it should be three shots at this time.

"Did you forget the girl?" Xiao Cui appeared to be a little swallowed and said: "Today... today is a hundred flowers!"

Oops!

At this moment, she can clearly feel the sound of her heart, and some are not taste.

Probably because there have been too many things lately, she has never remembered that there is still this scorpion.

It seems that he is going to choose a few nobles, and she does not need to personally send it to the Promise Hall?

Thinking of this, she felt that her heart was not a bit of a taste, but rather a special taste.

"Xiao Cui, find a 'rich and magnificent' clothes for me, let's go to the banquet balcony and enjoy the so-called flowers!" She snorted softly and planned to come to a 'Hail Palace drama'!

"Yes, the maiden!" Xiao Cui smiled, and suddenly she especially liked the Queen of the Empress.

No longer treat the emperor with cruelty, no longer treat yourself cruelly.

Hundreds of flowers are starting at noon, this time in addition to the original owner of the small master in the palace, there are some wealthy young ladies who are just years old.

Among them, the daughters of the DPRK Central Minister are mostly, and very few are quite talented folk women.

This kind of matter is the responsibility of the priest in the palace. This time she made the scene very big.

As a result, the Fengsi drunk is too late to cancel, and the flower blossoms have already begun.

Sitting on the high platform, the phoenix is ​​quite unsightly, and a pair of swords are slightly converging, and the whole body is bursting with chills.

How did he forget this thing! This group of people is probably Lulu Naduo, desperately trying to find something for himself?

"The next performance is from the extraordinary folk woman of the Northern Wild Dance - Thousands of Rain Girl." The sound of Jun Siyi is very loud, and even the Luo Ding who stands not far away can hear it clearly.

And her footsteps stopped unconsciously.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Luo dusted his eyes and squinted, and there was a faint chill in the scorpion: "Nothing."

Since some people must do things, don't blame her for not paying attention to her face. After all, she does not want to pay attention to them.