Chapter 213: The seventh king of the weak chicken prince (30) plus more! Plus more!
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
- Origami Glazed Tile
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- 2021-01-29 10:23:52
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Luo's dusty nose was sour, and he leaned over to hug him in an instant, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.
His life, born to be a tragedy. After a few days of happiness and stability, I thought she would bring happiness to him when she came to him.
I never thought about it, only the short-term happiness, and the endless pain.
Why is such a good person to bear so much, why people who are arrogant and arrogant can live freely.
Why can this be unfair in this world?
At that time, the emperor of the king of Chu gave the emperor today. Now they are still not satisfied, the father and son have joined forces to pull up the Chu family and kill them.
Why can people do such a mean and shameless situation.
"Yeah--" She bit her lip, watching the air in her arms, and he screamed.
The Chunan string is still closed and the eyes are slightly wrinkled, the corners of the mouth move, and I can't say anything if I want to say anything.
No, he can't have something, absolutely not!
system--
[The host can redeem the wash, at least let him wake up, the wounds on the body will not be so painful, but to recover, it is still necessary to stay for a long time. 】 The system quickly read what she thought, and immediately said it.
Ok, redeem.
[叮 - After deducting the exchange value of 500, successfully redeemed one of the washings. 】
Luo Dust quickly fed the system to her washing spirits into the mouth of Chu Nanxian, half a ring, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Dumping--" Chu Nan's string brows wrinkled tightly, talking with a slight gasp.
When the sound line is transmitted to the eardrum, it is still so gentle as water, so nice.
"Well, how do you feel?" She took a deep breath and tried to keep her emotions in a steady state.
Chu Nanxian showed a shallow smile, looking at her tearful eyes, distressed lips: "Much better, don't worry."
"That's good." The next second, she forced herself to put him down and slowly got up and said: "Chu Jiamou, the opposite thing, you should be very clear. I am married to the Chu Wangfu less than three months, but I have to bear so many outside worlds. I feel very tired of speech and pain."
She turned her back to him, trying to get herself up straight, as if the words were pulled out from the lips and teeth, and told him to listen.
Just because she knew that Jun Yao was in a corner not far from the neighborhood, monitoring her every move.
If she doesn't take it, he will not let him go.
"What do you want to say, just say it." The effect of washing the spirit seems to gradually play a role in his body, and his head is more awake.
But this heart is like the pain of a needle.
What she said to him when she was in geometry was still in her ears, but now it seems to be a mess of sand, and it has passed away with the wind.
I’m asking myself if I’m sorry for the Chu family, but now the Chu family is facing a lot of plagiarism. I ask myself that I can’t have trouble with you. If you can, give me a paper break!
She listened to what she said. Listening to my own voice, I feel very disgusted.
He is so good to her, she can actually say this. He will feel that she has no heart!
But how can anyone who has a flesh and blood have a speech that is so indifferent and decisive?
For a long time, Chu Nanxian smiled gently, and the gentle voice slowly sounded, still like a warm spring breeze, blowing into her heart.
"A fool, how can I be willing to accompany you to die..."