Everyone looked at each other in shock. Didn't His Majesty catch her? How could he let her run away? Everyone knew that they should chase after her immediately. However, Luo Jia never spoke.
To pursue or not to pursue?
Luojia's teeth were chattering. Gao Miao knew that his cold syndrome had struck again, so she had to help him quickly: "Send His Majesty back first... Others, chase after him immediately..."
"Chase, we must chase her back."
Luojia's heart was full of hatred, anxiety, and irritability. Until this moment, he had never thought about why he chased her out personally. Was it hatred? Was it to take her back and behead her in public?
My mouth was suddenly very thirsty, and the thirst was unbearable. Thinking of her herbs, the gentle girl under the moonlight, and the beautiful and soft body under the sun that I had just woken up to, I felt so fierce that it seemed to be embedded in my own body...
"Uncle, you don't want her to talk to men other than uncle, right?" He didn't dare to admit it. In fact, that was it. The holy virgin, that was his holy virgin. Perhaps, as early as the first time he hugged her warm
When the body was born, it was destined that she would be pure because of herself and sacrifice to the great God.
Fangfei, how dare she elope with another man?
A flower that has been pampered in the temple for eight years has never experienced wind or sun. Once she steps out into the outside world, where can she go? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more headaches, chills and anxiety he felt.
, almost defeating him immediately.
Across the moat, there was an empty and silent path. Everyone rushed to the Carnival Square, and the world around Pingcheng suddenly became empty.
One or two black carriages stopped on the side of the road, and after hearing the sound of footsteps, the black curtain opened, and a black figure stepped out.
Andre stopped and followed Fang Fei, who was stumbling behind him. He escaped once again and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. He only knew how to run and follow Andre. He had no other choice.
That figure was also black, wearing a big hat: "Andre, take her away quickly, the farther away the better..."
Andre was anxious: "What should you do?"
Black Shadow was very impatient: "You don't have to worry so much. Let's go quickly."