Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo dusted her hand slowly and slowly, pushing her to the ground with a force on her hand, with a hint of killing in the cold eyes: "No more, don't blame me for not leaving alive."

The two thought that the other person was white, like a woman who was bullied. But at this moment, looking at her icy scorpion, she was not consciously afraid.

"You...you give this girl...wait!"

"Oh, fast... go away..."

Probably the Luo Dust was pushed too hard. The woman's entire arm, called Wang Hao, rubbed against the ground under the snow, making them extremely frightened.

I am afraid that if I still stay here, I will really lose my life. It is better to go to the rescue army earlier.

After all, Wang Hao’s father was the daughter of the second-class official, and there were still some forces on the court.

It’s still easy to kill an ordinary person who looks bad in the past.

Seeing that they were far away, Luo Ding took a look at the ground that had been covered by snow, and the footprints were too shallow to be seen.

She did not hesitate, and her right hand directly morphed the phoenix dance sword from the portable space, and smashed the stone tablet into two halves with a wave of force.

In fact, she knows where it is. Even if it is not fully confirmed, there will be a place in the palace that is so clean and filled with peach forests. There is only one possibility.

Here is the cemetery, a cemetery where the remains are placed.

The bluestone outside the doorway was written clearly, and the entrant died. This is also a testament to the solemnity of this place and its position in Feng Qian’s mind.

Luo Dust just doesn't quite understand why Xiaoyue will come in here.

After a while, she came to the center of the cemetery. Standing in front of her is a crystal-built mausoleum with flowers in front of the tomb. The orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors are increasing, which is particularly beautiful.

It turned out that this year's time, the body of ‘her’ was placed here.

It’s really a place of wonderland between individuals, it should be very peaceful here!

"Dangdang--" the sound of small stones moving

Luo Dingchen saw the light green clothes hiding behind the stone tablet. She said helplessly: "Small moon."

The next second, Xiaoyue, hurriedly rushed over and hugged Luo Dingdao: "Pour sister..."

"How come you came here?" Luo Ding gently touched her head, slightly blame in the tone.

She suddenly understood some of Ye Hao’s former mood. He was so smart. Perhaps he was afraid that Ye Hao would give him trouble, but her life safety.

Under the heavens, it is not the emperor.

In the unlikely event that a small month offends a person who can't offend, I am afraid that there will be no life.

"I only saw a butterfly flying here and followed a few steps. I don't know if I want to go back and find that my sister's figure is gone." Xiaoyue's bowed his head: "The butterfly waited for me for a while, I don't know how to go, I thought that the butterfly that it and my sister recruited would look so similar and would take me back..."

Speaking of the back, her voice is getting quieter and louder, leaving only a small whisper: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry..."

"I have to run around in the future, I promised that Ye Hao will look at you, so that is not to let my sister lose faith in people." Luo Dust pulled her hand: "It's okay, we just go out now."

"Sister...I am not stupid..." She sighed with a sigh: "No wonder Ye Hao always educates me. It seems that I am owing to education."