However, in a blink of an eye, it was not the little fat pig back then, but a young girl in her prime, with eyes like a ferocious little leopard, who would jump up and bite her at any time. He loosened his hand and put her on the ground. She slowly
After taking a breath, he coughed twice, his face flushed, and his eyes full of anger.
Luojia's eyes fell on the great gods in front of them who were covered with needles. There were countless snow-white thorns, green thorns, brown thorns... densely packed in their hearts, chests, and brains... They were all key parts.
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Doesn’t she know that this evil little thing is a serious crime that can destroy her nine clans? The disaster of witchcraft has always been a taboo in the palace. In order to compete for favor, concubines loved to use this frame-up trick. During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty,
There was a gap between the treacherous minister Jiang Chong and the prince Liu Zhi, so he framed the prince and buried a large number of wooden figures in his palace in advance, and then reported to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty that there was poison in the palace. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent people to investigate and found many wooden figures. The prince
He was very frightened and in order to protect himself, he hurriedly launched an uprising and raised his troops to fight. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent people to pursue him. After a fierce battle for five days, the prince was defeated and committed suicide. As many as tens of thousands of people were implicated in this incident and were killed.
Wei Zifu, the singer queen who was favored by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the biological mother of the prince, was also forced to commit suicide.
For what Fang Fei did today, even if she died a hundred times, she wouldn’t be wronged!
Luo Jia looked at the puppets. This time, he witnessed with his own eyes that it was not anyone who framed Fang Fei, but herself!
"Fangfei, it's useless. Your vicious intentions are useless except to vent them."
She closed her eyes, the pain confusing her thoughts. She didn't care whether she could destroy those great gods. Originally, those were dead and inanimate things.
But, what can I do besides venting on these useless things?
Fate, terrible fate.
Luo Jia looked at her despair and struggle with satisfaction, with a cruel smile on his face: "Fangfei, this is your fate, just accept it."
He walked to the door, stopped, and said in a low voice: "Fangfei, you are never allowed to leave this place again!"
The stone door slammed shut, and Fang Fei sat alone on the cold stone couch, looking at the lifeless stone statues with spikes on their chests - for many years, they had been with her, facing each other day and night. Devil, they and Luo
Like Jia, he is the biggest and most terrifying devil.
PS: There will be another chapter after about 0 o'clock, I'm coding:)) Hehe