Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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I didn’t even think that Luo Dinghui would return to Nanyi’s side so smoothly. She always thought that it would be like the Shengong Courtyard, with some twists and turns.

As everyone knows, he directly recognized her.

Whether it is by feeling, or the writings she wrote, this bet, Luo Ding is the winner.

However, the **** in the flowering day of the day, even pretending not to hear!

"Can't you talk?" In the Star Hall, Nan Yizhen asked her to wrap her wounds and asked, the dark scorpion with a distressed look.

Luo shrugged and shrugged, nodding his head while eating oranges.

"The ghost of swearing?" Nan Yi squatted and lifted her head. During the period of dressing, she did not forget to touch her head.

Luo put a piece of orange into his mouth, and his eyebrows scorned, nodding again.

I have to say that for ten years, Nan Yizhen’s appearance is almost completely unchanged, but how can it feel stupid!

In addition to the embarrassment in this world, who else can get her.

"It doesn't matter if you count it. Anyway, you will be back." Nan Yi's right hand gently hooked her little nose and said: "It doesn't matter if you can talk!"

The next second, Luo Ding looked seriously and she shook her head very decisively, picked up his palm and wrote four words: This is very important!

The baby's voice is so nice, why should it be dumb!

I can still lick, Meng is not cute! ?

"What is your expression?" Nan Yizhen looked at her face with a sullen look, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously outlined a petal smile: "still cute."

This night, Luo Dust did not go back to the original temple where they were, but lived directly in the Star Temple.

For her, it is a familiar place.

It was because she did not return that the women who set their own perfect traps could not sit still.

"You said that it’s been a night, what is the situation when the dumb hasn’t returned yet?"

"It must have been taken away, or it was locked up by Nanxun Wang."

"Impossible. If South Wang wants to dispose of her, she does not need to come in secret."

"But we did not hear any winds... Jiao Jiaojie, what do you say?"

"You, you are stupid." Mujiao clasped her chest with her hands, and snorted coldly: "She is privately shutting us from anything. She is dead and alive about us. Do you want to follow her footsteps?" ?"

The man's face was white, and he hurriedly shook his head. "How come, Jiaojiao said everything right, do we have a dumb in the country? Certainly not!"

"In a few days, I will send you to observe the situation there. If there is any wind and grass, you will report it with me."

"Yes……"

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Early the next morning, Luo Ding dust put on a twilight dress, which was the favorite dress when she was a former Nanyi prince.

Standing at the entrance of the Star Temple, the sun shines on her body. When I close my eyes, I always feel that the world is quiet.

"Hey, aren't you a woman from Muguo dedicated to my uncle?" She looked at her and said, "How come you come here, here is not where you can come."

Among the impressions of the thoughts, the woman who saw so many women on that day, the only person she saw was the one in front of her.

So when she saw her face again, she did not forget to remind her.

“嘘——” Luo Ding gently compared a gesture, pointing to the garden not far away, asking her whether she should go shopping.

"You... can't talk?"