It was Empress Dowager Feng, her steps were light and she was wearing a very wide robe.
She almost exclaimed and immediately chased after her.
Fangfei ran very fast.
It is an instinct. When a person encounters insecurity, he will instinctively escape to a place he thinks is safe and hide in his shell - finally, far away, that small wooden house is in sight.
She felt relieved and her pace slowed down.
"Fangfei...Fangfei...This is my room..."
She was frightened, who was talking?
Luo Jia, is it him?
"Fangfei, what are you doing?"
"I...I..."
This is Luo Jia's room.
After he and Emperor Hongwen got along, he actually went to Luojia's room.
When her legs became weak, she sat down.
The mountain path was blown white by the bright sun and wind that day. She fell to the ground, not knowing that it was cold or hot, and her mind was empty.
It seems that the sky is great and the earth is great, but at this moment, there is really no place to live.
The surroundings were so quiet that they were even weak in crying.
She raised her head blankly, and even tears could not flow out.
After a long time, a voice comforted himself in his heart: "Your Majesty, I didn't mean it... It's really not... Everyone has times when they make mistakes... Please forgive me once, before, you and Zhang Jieyu, you
I forgive you and Xiaolian, you and many women... You must forgive me too... Your Majesty, you must forgive me..."
The mountain wind was whimpering, as if Luo Jia was nodding, it was his voice: "Well, silly thing, you go back, go back, don't stay here..."
She raised her head, her eyes suddenly filled with joy.
"Yes, I won't go to Cining Palace anymore, and I will never go again in the future!"
As long as you don't go there, everything will pass.
From afar, a man stood behind her and looked at her quietly.