Chapter 2282: Love through the millennium (26)

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Luo Dust's slap is very powerful. When the eyes of the seven eyes are staring, and the face is flushed, the dust is falling.
The two little ladies standing next to her were all looking excited, and they didn’t shout out.
Feng Linger stood not far away, looking at the dust in disbelief.
She can even feel the faint killing of the 14-year-old girl.
The two slapped down, and the Seven Miles felt that their ears had begun to scream.
When Luo was trying to look up and slap a slap, she immediately screamed: "The Princess's Highness is forgiving, the Princess of the Princess does not fight..."
People! This is the case, I have not eaten the bitter, I do not know the fear.
Everyone thought she was a newly awakened princess. Even if she was protected by the emperor, she still didn't understand the world.
In addition, it seems to be weaker, and some people will naturally not be respectful.
What's more, Qiuqi does have some status in the palace, at least in the slaves is the image of 'big sister big'.
This time, Luo Dust is completely shattered her image.
I saw her blinking and said coldly: "Right? I don't want to spare your life."
"Slaves... The slaves are really wrong!" The seven-way gimmicks, the corners of the mouth with a slight blood.
Feng Linger frowned, and it seemed that some of them could not stand. She hesitated a bit, her face changed, smiled and said: "The princess is not angry, this slave does not understand the rules, hit the fight, and he also smashed, and saw the face of her mother, let her go this time!

After seven sighs, I thought that my master's opening must be reprimanded.
I didn’t think of it, it’s actually talking about...
Luo dusted his frown, and his white cheeks flashed a cold look. This wave of reversal made her not think of it.
"His Royal Highness, otherwise it will be alright!" He frowned, his eyes falling on her flushed palm, with a faint glow in his throat.
Luo was so cold and cold that he felt a little wronged.
Probably a girl wants to be loved, and I hope that when faced with thorns, there is a person who can stand by her side.
After all, this is a belief.
In the next second, she slowly lifted her eyes, and there was a faint star-studded gaze in the clear water: "Since the ink-night son said so, I have let go of this slave’s life today, but in my eyes, I can’t 2. Sometimes it can be forgiven once, and the second time can not be forgiven."
Feng Linger heard the words, his eyebrows glimpsed and looked at her: "What do you want?"
"The life of this slave can be seen on the part of the ink-night son, but I don't feel comfortable in her heart. If Feng Xiiang felt that she should stay, I asked the father to let him make the decision. "The sound falls, her eyebrows are slightly stunned, and the corner of her mouth outlines a very light smile."
Wanting to make her dissatisfied, then she would make everyone dissatisfied.
When everyone is not happy, she goes with ease.
In fact, it seems that there is no big problem with Luo Dingchen, but it is a fatal problem for Feng Linger.
Because she has no choice, the princess is still a slave, which is not necessary in the eyes of today's holy.
Moreover, it is still the emperor and her sister to protect the princess.
"My mother thinks that this kind of little thing doesn't have to bother the emperor. There are not many slaves in this palace, and there are not many ones." Feng Linger glanced at the seven screams: "Let her go out of the palace."