She thought of his previous cruelty and inexplicable madness, and sneered. Luojia was just a wolf in sheep's clothing. What he said about his father and the king of the north were all lies. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. She is the same.
It's just a small ant. If he wants to crush it to death, he can crush it to death at will.
"Luo Jia, you always say that I am cruel. In fact, when it comes to cruelty, who can compare to you?"
His hand was still exposed, but it shook again unconsciously. She took a step forward, pulled the quilt, and covered his whole body, including his head, regardless of whether it would cover him to death.
"Your Majesty Luojia, you are suffering from a severe cold. I know some treatment methods. However, how can I save you? Anyway, you should also experience what it is like to wait for death."
Compassion? No matter how much mercy is given, Luo Jia will never get it. What’s more, she doesn’t have much compassion in her body.
The setting sun shines on the windows, but cannot penetrate, leaving the ground dim.
Luo Jia slowly opened his eyes. There was a bowl of steaming herbs on the table. The girl's body was standing by the window. She could only see the waterfall-like black hair. The memory was vague, as if she was hugged by such a soft body.
In my arms, I felt like I was having a long dream. In the dream, I saw that fat little piglet with a smile on his forehead: "Father, am I not a beauty?" The feeling at that moment will be unforgettable for the rest of my life.
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However, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality. The girl in front of him was neatly dressed, without any trace of panic in his memory. This moment was so strange that he suddenly wanted to look through the soft white robe to see if it was still the same.
The cute little body that he had many years ago was as fat as a smooth piglet. However, it was clearly a slim body. No longer, it was no longer the cute child it was before. He shook his head violently,
He seemed to want to shake off these nonsense thoughts. Fortunately, he glanced around and found that everything was clean and tidy, and there were no torn pieces of clothing. He thought that it must be a dream, and he was wrong about it. He would never
You will meet that hateful little devil - don't forget, she is the Holy Virgin Princess and cannot be blasphemed!
As if sensing his gaze, Fangfei slowly turned back, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile: "Your Majesty, are you finally awake? I've prepared medicine for you."
He sat up in surprise, with his upper body naked: "Can this medicine cure my cold syndrome?"