She still said lightly: "Empress Zhang, you don't have to beg him..."
"Empress, I will do my best..."
"I am so ruthless and I know this person. Now he is obsessed with Xiao Lian. If you beg him, you will become a thorn in the eyes of Zhang Jieyu and others. Now you are different from the past. You know Zhang Jieyu's methods too. , She will take your anger on you. You are so old, Fan doesn't want to bother with them..."
This is the truth. From now on, Concubine Zhang will definitely be wary of everyone in the Standing Hall, especially the "confidants" who are regarded as Fang Fei.
Empress Zhang had no choice but to go back.
As soon as Empress Zhang left, the three of them felt like they had lost their backbone. Hongyun was kicked herself, and they were still very painful now, just sitting on the ground and crying. Hongxia also cried. The two little girls had never passed by like this. Time, but I feel that the end of the world has come, and it is extremely sad.
Seeing that they were sadder than themselves, Fangfei just shook her head and did not comfort them. She sat down on the stool and let the wind blow on her face.
"Empress... Your Majesty will definitely forgive you, right?..."
"Are we going to stay here for the rest of our lives?"
"Oh, Your Majesty is so cruel..."
"Damn Zhang Jieyu, damn Xiao Lian, all of them blame those two bitches..."
"It's true, they're all blamed..."
...
The two cried bitterly, and had hopes for Long's forgiveness.
Every time Fangfei listens to one more sentence, she feels more desperate. Yes, what are you doing in this cold palace full of spider webs? Waiting for Luo Jia to discover his conscience one day?
She looked up at the gloomy sky blankly, and realized that her life was really a big joke, no different from a dog who wags his tail and begs for mercy.
She also sat on the stool, burying her head on her knees, but she did not cry like a red cloud, but her heart turned ashes and could no longer feel the slightest enthusiasm. It was different from the temple at that time, and at that time, she thought life was The most important thing is that as long as you live, there will be hope; now I realize that living is sometimes hopeless, and even more miserable than dying happily.