Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The next day, Luo Dust sleeps until noon to get up.

Probably last night, Feng Qianche ordered her to seduce her, and this night's sleep was exceptionally stable.

It was not until the next day that she woke up.

Red children prepared clothes for her and opened the wooden window. As the breeze blows, a few pieces of pale pink petals fall into the room, and the air is filled with a touch of peach blossom.

"How can there be peach blossoms in this weather?" Luo squinted his eyes and glanced at the faint doubts in his eyes.

It stands to reason that this season of deep winter should be all right.

"Girl, today is the birth of the Lord. He specially ordered people to go to Taolin, ten miles away, and transplanted more than a dozen peach trees." The red child chuckled: "The slaves dress for the girl, we can go to the front hall." It is."

"Good." Luo Dust gently nodded, his heart lingering shallow thoughts.

It’s hard to be a phoenix. Because of the story she said, she specially transplanted peach blossoms.

No, it should be impossible.

After listening to the story, he shook his head and sighed: "The story is a story, and it has nothing to do with reality."

Feng Qianche should not be able to know that this story is relevant to her.

Peach blossoms should be just a coincidence!

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she looked at herself in a pair of glasses, and she looked forward to it and smiled.

The original owner was really a beautiful woman. The hair accessory that combed the girl looked completely like a 16-year-old girl. It was not like a woman who had been married to another three years.

She also pity for her slightly, after all, three years of youth, actually gave a man who does not love her.

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The birthday party of Feng Qianche started from noon, and the people who took the worship into the East Palace were in a constant stream.

Feng Chi, who has never loved the excitement, seems to have invited people who have had a little influence in the front and back courts, including the Shang Hu Shangrong and his son Rong Muling.

At the same time, Rongfu.

Rong Mu listened to sleep all night, plus hangover, the spirit looked very bad.

His father, Jonson, also looked a bit old, probably because there were too many things happening during this time.

After Luo’s daughter jumped into the lake, she had no traces since she had finished her own work.

Coupled with the exposure of the thorny prince, the power to support the nine princes was weakened.

Even if the nine princes were lucky enough to withdraw from the incident, Feng Di went down and ordered him to put him under house arrest.

Rong Jia suffered two storms in succession, plus the people who were not the Royal Highness of the Prince. They never thought that the Prince would invite them.

Therefore, when accepting the invitation, how happy Rong Sen’s heart is.

This may be his best chance to win over the Prince, and this time the Prince also made two special invitations.

One of the signatures is him, and one is signed by his son Rong Muling.

In his eyes, this is that the Prince is not ignorant and wants to give them a chance.

Today, Rongjia is at the forefront, and such opportunities must be grasped.

"Today's Prince is born, speed up the finishing, and then enter the East Palace with the father." Rong Sen looked at Rong Mu and looked at his eyes, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Prince?" Rong Mu heard his eyes blinked, and his eyes flashed a bit of confusion: "Our family has no relationship with the Prince. In the past years, he had never asked us during the banquet in the palace. Why should I ask us at Donggong this year? ?"

Since the support of the family is the nine princes, he is very confused about the invitation of the prince.

It is reasonable to say that the status quo of the nine princes now, for those of them who have followed the nine princes, should be removed soon and then...