Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Rong Jing raised a cat, which is very spiritual and rarely sick.

I don't know why I suddenly became ill, and the condition is very dangerous. The doctors are helpless.

Gu Heng hurriedly posted the notice, but recalled that the look of their king did not seem to be anxious.

Luo Ding was taken into a quiet room by Gu Heng. She remembered the road when she came. With her understanding of ancient palace buildings, her location should be very close to the Royal Garden.

"I will bring the kitten to the girl to see." Gu Heng gave her a gift, and Luo rushed to the hand: "No need to be, it is so serious as a kitten, or I am going."

"The girl is fine, this is the order of the king." Gu Heng said again: "The girl just needs to wait here."

"Well."

The sound fell, Gu Heng went out.

Luo had been waiting for a long time, and he had never seen the cat out, but he heard some voices outside.

She went out and saw a woman dressed in luxury, with a big eyebrow and a pretty look.

I saw her pointing to a palace girl: "You know what I am, the pastry in your hand stains my clothes, you don't want to live?"

At this point, the palace lady has been kneeling on the ground and screaming, asking for mercy to cry: "Miss Yan is a slave, wrong, slaves will wipe it clean for you."

"Ha ha."

The moon and the moon snorted and glanced at the beggar standing behind her.

I don't know how to quickly pull out a dagger from the sleeves. There is a cold light in the scorpion: "We are the daughter of the prime minister, staining her clothes, but it is not a slap in the face."

"You...slaves...slaves..."

The right hand gently licked the dirty clothes, and proudly said: "I give you two choices, either leave your hand or leave your face."

When I heard this sentence, Luo Dust and the cockroaches on the ground at the same time.

The woman in front of her eyes, who is called Yueyueyue, looks like a woman of a good age. But what she can say is cruel.

How can this be a dear tutor, so that a woman of this age can not take human life seriously.

"Slaves... The slaves know that they are wrong... Miss Yan is forgiving!" The palace girl is still begging for mercy, and it seems that she is very clear about the identity of this month.

Indeed, it is a person who cannot be offended.

"Shut up -" stood in the wrath of the moon and said: "We Miss did not want your life, you can not squirt blood here."

"I...slaves--"

"Hey--" I saw a sigh of screaming in the month of the month: "It seems that you don't want to choose yourself, then let this lady choose for you!"

The sound fell, her white and delicate fingertips raised the face of the palace lady: "This little face is a good look, I heard that you are in Jinghe Palace. Today, there is no harem in the king, so the palace lady is easy to be confused. Wang Shang, Chun Tao -"

"The slave is here."

"Scratching her face, if it is resistance, it is not as simple as a face." The voice of Haoyueyue was somewhat low, and there was no intention to let go of the meaning of this palace lady.

Luo Dust actually knows that in this case she should not intervene.

But there is no way, sometimes people are like this.

Although she is not a hero, she can’t do it with her.

Moreover, how to attract a little attention to the attention of the scene!

In order to get to his side, she really did their best!