What will be the consequences of offending the king? In history, many beloved concubines were deposed or even killed because of one careless word. Your Majesty, what did he think of when he suddenly came to me? Could it be that he favored Xiao He and really wanted to do it again?
Destroy yourself?
The more frightened she became, the more speechless she became.
"Tell me! Where did you go?" He almost roared, "Are you going to tell me? Did you go to some ulterior place? You don't even dare to say this?"
She simply shut up and said nothing - because she was afraid! Too afraid! She went to the cold palace for a while, could it be that her words came true? Your Majesty, what happened to him?
She stared at him blankly and moved her mouth: "Your Majesty... you... I..."
Luo Jia was completely angered by her attitude. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook her violently: "Tell me... where did you go..."
This terrifying voice and look were so stern that fear suddenly spread throughout his body, just like that night when he was having difficulty giving birth, when he was so furious that he was about to slap him down with one palm...
Take your own life!
His Majesty suddenly went crazy. Did he want to kill himself?
She looked at him in horror, his eyes were full of anger and ferocious flames. She didn't even know how to deal with his anger!
"How dare you not say it? Fangfei..."
Stars were flying in her mind, as long as he got angry, that's it, would he be called "a subjugated bitch" again? After all, she was afraid of him! Her body was trembling slightly, but she didn't dare to disobey any more, and her voice seemed to slip out of her throat.
tremblingly: "Leng Palace... I went to Leng Palace..."
Her eyes were full of tears. For a moment, Luo Jia saw his own reflection in it, so ferocious. He was startled: "What are you doing in the cold palace?"
She cried loudly.
As soon as Luojia let go of his hand, her body was so weak that she almost fell to the ground. He immediately reached out and grabbed her, but unconsciously relaxed his movements and sighed: "Fangfei, what are you doing in the cold palace?
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She leaned against the wall on one side, her face covered with tears, and she couldn't answer a word. What was she doing in the cold palace? Shouldn't she ask him? Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.