I would rather have a brown chicken than a crazy wild wolf. But who is the brown chicken? Luo Jia? It is the charming appearance but staring at him, but he is very fierce and hateful.
?Why is love so absurd? Why is such a bad person always thinking about him, thinking about him all the time, thinking about that person in the middle of the night? Why is this happening?
"Fangfei...the father is dead! He is dead!"
"Get out..."
"You have to admit the reality! The father is dead! He can't survive. No matter how sad you are, you can't survive... You can't disturb the soul of your father..."
"I'm going to disturb him, I want to dig his grave...bad guys...scam, you are all liars..."
"Don't do this, Fangfei... Be calm down, your father is dead, you are too much now..."
"Even if he dies, I will accompany him!"
...
For a moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Even in the secret room.
That was the last layer of care, and the psychic priest was giving him the final relaxation. In this way, he was basically already great. But he never expected that his son would appear at this time.
The psychic Taoist priest was also very shocked.
Even if he became a monk, he became very uneasy at this time. Especially such signs of affair between men and women! When he touched Luo Jia's body, he felt that his body was quickly getting cold.
Emperor Hongwen was not what he had expected before, and had a conflict with Empress Dowager Feng - Emperor Hongwen was actually pursuing his concubine's mother!
He had been in the northern country for a long time, and it was not surprising to the Xianbei people that he knew such a thing, but he still had a knot in his heart - His Majesty is still alive, mainly because Luo Jia is still alive!
Luo Jia waved his hand and stopped him and listened carefully. When he heard the last sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up!
Fangfei!
Dear Fangfei, she actually said this!
He even wanted to laugh out loud, proud, and sweet!