The beauty in her arms is really delicate. She is thinner than yellow flowers, especially her waist, which is too thin to hold, as if she folds it slightly, and the waist will break.

When you meet such a woman, who has had skin ties with you, who can be cruel to you? You must know that she is not a passerby, she is her own woman!

"Concubine Zhang Jie, alas, I am really sorry for you. I can only let you down."

"Your Majesty..." She was so angry that she cried, "Your Majesty, do you really want us in the future? No one except the queen?"

"This...ah, the queen is stubborn. I promised her that I will not look for anyone else in the future..."

But she did not have any of the explosions that Luo Jia imagined. She just lowered her head, slowly let go of his waist, lowered her hands, and pulled her cloak uneasily, her eyes full of despair and sorrow, slowly retreating step by step.

The wind was so strong and the snow was so strong that her thin body was shaking, like a white catkin, mixed with the heavy snow, and it was hard to tell who was the snowflakes and who was her.

Even Luo Jia was shocked by her weakness.

Who would not feel sympathy when seeing such a weak person?

For a moment, he felt that he was such a kind and kind man.

Zhang Jieyu's voice was low: "I know...I have known for a long time...I'm not as smart as the queen, and I'm not qualified to serve Your Majesty anymore. I'm a person with a weak order..."

When she spoke, tears were about to roll out, but she bit her lip, held it back, and held it stubbornly. The tears were rolling in her eyes, but she didn't want it to stay no matter what. Her throat became more and more choked, and her voice became more and more low. In the end, the voice had completely turned into a terrible crying voice.

Who can't be moved by this kind of stubbornness and sadness?

Luo Jia sighed: "Oh, why are you doing this?"
Chapter completed!