Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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It seems that she has inadvertently entered the special area of ​​Songnan Mo.

In the past, I met the man’s temper, and he was overbearing, gentle, black, and arrogant... everything.

But she doesn't seem to have encountered this... simple front.

For emotions, there is a blank.

Obviously so good, but still a modest son.

In the palace of Noda, it is full of introverted courts. The appearance of Song Nan Mo is like a bright moon in the sky.

That's so special...

On the early morning of the next day, Luo Dingchen got up early, and went to the main hall to ask the gentle girl.

Although she does not like this feeling very much, but there should be rules in the palace, she still has to comply.

"The emperor is inside! What do you want to do?" Vanilla stopped her in an instant, and her tone was very bad.

Luo dusted his eyes and said: "I came to the empress, please, I stopped me outside the door, then I wonder if I don't know the number of gifts."

“Hey—” Vanilla snorted: “What kind of person are you, I know clearly, I don’t need to be in front of me.”

The other little gimmicks around him heard each other.

Vanilla in the Xuan Xuan Palace with a soft love, it is indeed Zhang Wei, usually not less bully.

So everyone dare not say anything, but they are not willing to echo what she said.

"The state of the villain." Luo dumped a slight dagger, and the eyes flashed a touch of cold light.

The vanilla glimpsed, and then looked at her with a raging anger, raising her hand and planning to slap it down -

Luo slammed the dust and wanted to catch her wrist. I didn't expect Song Nanmo to take a step ahead of her.

"Vanilla, what are you doing?" Song Nan squinted his eyes and flashed a blame of light.

"Song... Song Daren..." Vanilla eyes burst into red, tears fell. It seems to be a grievance of a stomach, but there is no way to tell.

"If she is told by a sister that you are bullied, I will be angry." Song Nan Mo opened her wrist, and there was a touch of indifference between the eyebrows.

Vanilla immediately saluted: "The slave is wrong..."

Song Nan Mo is not responding, but his eyes are on the dust of the dust: "Dust, you come with me."

Song Nanmo himself can clearly feel that when his eyes fall on Luo Ding, he will become particularly gentle.

It is also accompanied by complications such as rapid heartbeat, shortness of breath, and blushing of the ear.

"Oh--" All the ladies in the room took a breath of cold, and the vanilla was about to take out the eyes.

Song Nan Mo is the younger brother of the soft-hearted girl, and the emperor's best friend. The emperor had already approved him to enter and leave the harem at will.

But in fact, every time he comes to the harem, it will cause a particularly big incitement. After all, he is the first handsome man in the Forbidden City.

But he never stopped, even if he came to Yixuan Palace to talk to vanilla or other palace ladies, let them inform them.

He doesn't seem to be good at men and women. Even softness often makes him joke, saying that he is not blessed in his blessing.

But now -

Luo Dian Chen came to the Yi Xuan Palace the next day, Song Nanmo took her alone, this is a situation that has never happened before.

"Okay." Even if it was surrounded by hatred, her mouth couldn't help but raise a faint smile.

This feeling, though inadvertent, does not make any sense.

But I don't know why, her inexplicable feeling is a bit sweet, as if Song Nanmo gave her sugar.

But in fact, she did not know, Song Nanmo, who was walking in front, had a clear mouth and inadvertently showed a warm smile.