Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1582

[Chapter 1582 The Faint King: How many times do you want to assassinate me?]
At this moment, Lin Dongxue felt as if he was deep in the intersection of the world and hell.
The front is light and the back is dark.
What he was most afraid of in his life were ghosts and ghosts, and whenever he heard them, his scalp would tingle.
What’s more, this is still a moment of sacrifice.
“Can I… can I… not turn around?” He looked at Luo Qingchen and asked very seriously.
“Probably not.” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, and said pretending to be calm: “After all, he is a little angry.”
Lin Dongxue swallowed, touched the back of her head, and thought: If I had known at that time, I would let Xiao The bottom of the clothes is a little more ruthless.
In the next second, he planned to run towards Luo Qingchen without saying a word, but he was directly grabbed by the big hand behind him.
Lin Nanyi’s cold voice came slowly: “What? What are you going to do to the empress?”
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Dongxue, who was originally terrified, was like a deflated ball, and he was completely relieved.
“I said brother…it’s really scary in your atmosphere…” After Lin Dongxue said this, he didn’t forget to add: “I’ve seen Brother Huang.
” You took it away.” Lin Nanyi’s eyes were bright, but not so deep.
No one knows his younger brother better than him.
Sometimes it seems that it doesn’t matter on the surface, but in fact he just hides his emotions.
He squinted his eyes and said after a long time: “Well, I took it away.”
After the post-sealing ceremony, he was the first to arrive at the sky prison.
In the innermost cell, the air was faintly filled with the smell of wine. A woman with her head covered and her hands and feet tied was lying stiff inside.
Down and out and desolate.
He slowly helped her take off the hood, and what came into view was a pale face and eyes that were not closed.
Poor, really poor.
At this moment, his eyes were red, because of Yue Caizhi.
Once upon a time, the childhood sweetheart in the school. When the master asked them to read “Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island; a fair lady, a gentleman is so good”, he would always unconsciously look at Yue Caizhi who was sitting beside him.
At that time, she had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she did not wear makeup at that time, but she was indeed so good-looking.
When she sees stray dogs, she will give them food. When she sees boys bullying ugly girls in the school, she will step forward to stop them.
Most likely, it was Yue Caizhi who made her fall in love with her for so many years.
But people… eventually change.
When something that I like too much is not available, a kind of hatred will arise in my heart.
From hatred to jealousy, to change of heart.
He took her body away and went to a place where no one was there. There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and fragrant flowers.
This was probably the last thing he could do for her.
“Reporting to the emperor, General Meng Hun said that Tu Fan is dissatisfied with the treaty of a city, and plans to enter the Celestial Dynasty again.” Wende bowed his hands and said: “The general is already on his way, and I really want the emperor to ask for a military advisor.”
Lin Nanyi said deeply . There was a faint light in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked: “The heavenly dynasty is full of talents, and I have already thought of a candidate.”
“Please tell the emperor, this old servant will invite you.”
“You.”
“…”
“Ahem——” In the next second, Lin Nanyi cleared his throat and said, “I don’t know who that day said, I should be sent to death row according to the law, and I will be executed at another day. I, I still remember it very clearly.”
“…” Wende stared at Lin Nanyi innocently.
There is always a feeling of grievance in my heart, but I can’t express it.
Sure enough, there was a reason for the cold sweat at that time. After all, his emperor is a faint king!
[End of This Chapter]
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