Luo Jia, after he took advantage of himself, did he want to burn himself to death? He should have long thought that he could escape from the temple and such a great sin, how could he let him go!
She shivered, unable to imagine that she would encounter any terrible consequences if she cured the prince. She wanted to escape but couldn't raise her strength, so she could only lean on a tree next to her and shrank all over.
Luo Jia was hard-hearted and wanted to continue to intimidate her, but seeing her was like a little rabbit hit by an arrow, all her vibes and beauty disappeared, and even the powder on her face was quietly falling off. I don't know if the tears have washed away, and it is the pitiful girl I saw in the past.
He suddenly woke up, what did he scold her like this? Why did she be so cruel? He has never scolded any woman like this. However, he was inexplicably irritated. He knew that his son dared not go beyond his limits, and he knew that he did not dare to do it. Something else, but why are you still so angry? You hate her for not being so colorful in front of you? He also hates herself for why she woke her fatal hole again - that was her fatal hole, he knew it deeply. I am like a villain.
But if she doesn't wake up, would she let her be lawless? She is a Saint Virgin Princess. Even if she leaves this identity, she will never be allowed to marry any other man, especially the prince! That little person is destined to be used for Holy! It was a thing that she could not even dare to think about if she wanted to marry someone else.
She just leaned against the tree and cried, lowered her head, and a cold wind blew, her hair spread out, and a strand of hair covered her face, covering her pale face. Just like when she was a child, she was ridiculed by other princes and princesses. I feel shabby and feel ashamed, but I can only cry.
"Fangfei... I'm angry because I'm worried about the prince's body. As long as you cure him, I promise not to punish you again..."
She raised her head, her eyes were blurred with tears, and strange flames burned in her eyes. Suddenly, she felt that Luo Jia was strange. Even the last trace of warmth she had retained when she was young completely disappeared - Luo Jia's hypocrisy! His hypocrisy was unattainable.
After all, it is just repeated use, beating and pulling, and the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked.