"Don't be too troublesome! I'm not in the mood today!"
Your Majesty today is like a puppet, and even Xiao Lian is suddenly helpless.
But how could she give up? She felt extremely aggrieved: "Your Majesty... No wonder you are unwilling to order Feng Zhaoyi's identity to be deposed... It turns out that you are still thinking about her, wuwu..." Xiao Lian felt infinitely wronged, "No wonder she bullied her concubine
, look down on me. It turns out that Your Majesty has always been thinking about Feng Zhaoyi..." She cried and told her, acting coquettishly, "Your Majesty is obsessed with Feng Zhaoyi. Feng Zhaoyi and a big backer like the prince will return to the palace sooner or later
, seek revenge on our sisters... I have no support, what should I do in the future? Since I cannot be pityed by Your Majesty, it is better to leave the palace early..."
She snot and tears, the beauty cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining, and it was so sad that Luo Jia hurriedly hugged her: "Beauty, baby, don't do this..."
Zhang Jieyu also wiped her tears: "Your Majesty, Sister Xiao Lian is infatuated with you, serving you with all your heart, and is always worried that Feng Zhaoyi will come back to take revenge. Your Majesty, you might as well follow Sister Xiao Lian..."
"Nonsense, how can Feng Zhaoyi come back?"
"Isn't there any of your highness? Your Highness and Feng Zhaoyi..."
Your Highness and Feng Zhaoyi - this is Luo Jia's heartache. One is his own son and the other is his own concubine. These two people, these two people...
Isn’t it just a standing hall? Why do everyone thinks it only belongs to her Feng Zhaoyi?
Zhang Jieyu observed his words and expressions, knowing that His Majesty's anger had reached its peak at this time, so he stopped talking. A fire burned to the middle of the way, and let it handle the temperature by itself, and then it burned over.
"Your Majesty, I am very miserable. I am born to be bullied. Woooooo... No one loves me except my sister... Woooooooo..."
Luo Jia picked her up and said, "Okay, beautiful, I will take you back to the Seal Hall immediately, let's go to the Seal Hall..."
She held Luo Jia's neck and was still crying, but her eyes lit up, "Your Majesty, can I really go to the main hall?"
"You have no jokes, so you have a sedan chair."
The incense burner warms the sedan chair, the tassels are warm, and there is a comfortable small stove inside.
The kings and concubines climbed into the warm sedan chair one after another and headed to the main hall.