He suddenly rushed out: "Fangfei, I have always regretted it, I really regret it. In fact, I never wanted you to be hurt..."
She was stunned and understood that the time he said!
That was once he used himself.
But, it has been so long since the matter has passed, isn't it?
She smiled sweetly: "I hated you before, but then, it was gone..."
He was not relieved at all. On the contrary, a bitterness spread in his heart like this strong wine. It was that time that he completely pushed her to the face of his father.
From then on, she was completely lost.
"Fangfei, I regret it!"
"I really didn't blame you."
"But, I blame myself!"
She was silent.
"If it weren't for my thoughts, you wouldn't have fallen in love with your father later." This was the pain in his heart. Once, in front of his father, he couldn't even raise the courage to hate him. It was himself, he gave up her, and
It was not my father who took over her. Who can I blame? But for this mistake, I have paid too much price. I have been waiting for so long. Now, all the obstacles have completely disappeared. Shouldn't I get it.
forgive?
This time, it was her turn to tilt her neck and drink it all in one go.
What was floating in front of me was Luo Jia's shadow, as if pointing at his nose and pulling at his ears: "Fangfei, don't drink anymore."
That is a kind of pissing mentality, and you have to drink it.
"Your Majesty, if you don't come out, I will drink every day and piss you to death."
"Fangfei, what did you say?"
"ah?"
There seemed to be a little warmth on his ears, which was pulled by him.
"Your Majesty, eat some food..." She woke up and stammered, gagging and talking to him, and putting some vegetables in his bowl.
He looked down at the things in the bowl: white-cut chicken. It was his favorite food, and it was also what she had made for him by herself back then. She was gentle and virtuous, just like her ideal wife and the closest companion.