Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Dust..." He licked her lips and sneered at her name, and his eyes were unbelievable.

No, impossible...

Luojia is still looking for her around the lakes that are dozens of miles away. If she is still alive, how can she not go home?

Rong Mu listened to the blink of an eye, and the girl in a long white dress was facing him. She stood in front of a particularly familiar face, just under the hangover, and for a moment he even forgot where he had seen it.

A white dress, graceful; eyebrows smile, if you are shocked.

Why did he see this scene, his heart suddenly took a moment, there is a feeling of not breathing.

Everything around it seems very vague, the only clear place is the woman in white.

No, definitely not her.

His heart kept refusing this answer, and even a terrible thought appeared in his mind.

Maybe she is really dead, he only has a guilty feeling for her, but there is no such feeling of suffocation.

Rong Mu listened with a deep breath and quickly passed through the crowd, muttering to himself: "She never likes white, she won't go out to visit the Lantern Festival... She won't be blue and light, Never spoiled, not even sticking to him, let him take her to the lantern."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Rong Mu’s thoughts.

The original owner joined Rongfu for three years, and almost no door to the door was not a step. Even some people simply did not know what Mrs. Rong’s wife looked like.

For them, the impression of Lan Ling is even more profound. Because every time the feast of the courtiers, or the feast in the palace, he went with the blue spirit.

Whether it is his friend or relative, everyone seems to have forgotten the big lady in the family.

In the eyes of Rong Muling, there has always been only one wife, and that is the blue spirit.

The crowd was crowded, and he desperately ran towards the direction of memory. However, when he reached the front of the Kongming Lantern stall, he was another strange face.

"Dust--" He gasped and exclaimed, holding the white girl's wrist, but he couldn't turn the figure he saw.

"Who are you! Neuropathy!"

"Don't touch my lady! Let's drink, let's go."

It seems to be an ordinary couple. Did he just read it wrong?

Maybe he got it wrong! After three years in marriage, he never saw her laughing like she had just been, as if she was carefree and pure...

"Boss, did you have another woman in white clothes who bought a lantern here, probably so high, standing still beside me... still standing with a handsome man..."

The boss looked at him and looked at him up and down. Then he said, "Drinkers! Go away and don't hinder me from doing business."

Rong Muling only used one glance to see that the boss had been thinking for a moment. He took out a bag of silver from his arms: "I bought all your kongming lanterns, you answered my question!"

He blinked and looked at the hawker boss with an imposing manner that ordinary people did not have.

The boss measured the purse, and his face changed instantly: "Yeah! It turned out to be a grandfather! The little one really didn't know Taishan. Just now, there is a pair of lovers who are surprised to be heavenly people to buy Kongming Lantern. They After buying, I went to the direction of the river bank."

"Thank you." After listening to Rong Mu, he quickly ran towards the river bank.

Along the way, his heart almost mentioned the eyes of the blind. Surprised by the looks of the heavens, is it really Luo Ding?

Then, who is the same man who is shocked by the appearance of heaven?