Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Xue Ning stood outside the palace wall and slowly looked up at the Zhu Hong City Wall. He blinked slightly, and there was a faint stream of light in the curtain.

This is the place she once dreamed of coming to. This is the life she has been obsessed with on her other side, but it has already fallen into disarray.

"Xue girl please stay -" Xiaomi walked away from Yingying to Xue Ning. "This is the master of my family who gave the slave to you. It is probably the medicine to repair the scar. The girl may wish to try."

There was no slight movement on Xue Ning's face, because she knew that such scars could not be wiped off by applying plaster.

If you can, then all the ruined women in the world will not be bothered.

"Thank you..." Although she did not expect in her heart, she said with a smile: "I hope that Luo girl can be happy all her life, and she will be old with the king."

"The girl's words will be brought to the slave."

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The gifts of Xueyue Palace are really quite a lot. There are hundreds of pieces of Luo Dingchen, and this does not include the things that have been sent in succession.

In fact, the time she came to Beiliangcheng was not very long, and there were not many people who knew each other.

These gift-giving people clearly gave her a gift, in fact, all in order to please the cold maple.

This cold, arrogant and high-ranking king probably never got these bells and whistles, but this time he was allowed to give gifts to Xueyue Palace by the son-in-law of the ministers of the DPRK.

For what, her heart is probably still clear.

"The rushing of the robes will be completed this evening." Xiaoyou gave the head to the singer and said: "I just asked the progress of the wind guns. They seem to be very busy."

She pouted and had a feeling of being left out.

The attitudes of these people in the heavens have changed too fast, so that she has a feeling of floating, and suddenly she is left out, and her heart is inevitably unhappy.

"You..." Luo turned over and looked at her. "Some words Xiaomi should have told you a lot. In the palace, always remember to be careful, no matter which master you serve." ”

It’s mostly that the tone of Luo’s dust is a bit serious. Xiaoyou hurriedly said: “The slaves know the wrong, please the girl...the punishment.”

"What do I have to punish you?" Luo dusted her hand: "After the closure of the ceremony, I will give you a good job."

"Girl... girl, are you going to catch up with Xiaoyou?" Xiaoyou heard that tears were coming down, and snorted: "You must be careful when you are young, you will never bother girls." ,me……"

She was excited and incoherent, and this time Xiaomi just came in.

I saw her face and immediately slammed: "There are not many girls in the palace, if there is anything..."

“No.” Luo shook his head and shook his head: “I just don’t need so many people to serve, and there are a lot of easy errands in the palace. Xiaoyou is still young and has prospects in the palace.”

"The girl really didn't blame Xiaoyou?" Xiaoyou wiped his tears and said: "But Xiaoyou wants to stay with the girl."

"My location does not guarantee that you will have no worries in your life, but other positions can guarantee that you will do it well. There will be some things to do." Luo took a look at the sky outside: "A moment later, Li Wei will come and take you Go and choose the position you like."

Xiaoyou hesitated. There are three younger brothers in her family. There are indeed many people who want to raise them.

The work of the palace lady is too low, except for the Omiya woman, but the Omiya woman has to do too many things, she feels that she can't do it...