Andre kept cursing and resisting, but the two guards didn't give him a chance at all. They were Luojia's personal guards and the best in the North. Andre was completely vulnerable in front of them and was dragged away.
He was dragged as far away as a dead dog.
Halfway through, he could even see the last scattered palace maids carrying books. They had already cleared out Fang Fei's library.
No matter how fierce the sun is, it can't penetrate the desertedness of the thick marble house. Fang Fei steps on the cold marble with bare feet, leaning against the window, looking at the outside world. This is also a house covered in flowers, a house of a holy virgin, and it is indeed better than the palace.
The princess's house is more beautiful, but she would rather not live in such a house again in this life. Even the woodshed outside is better than here.
The room was empty and all the books were gone.
Sleeping, hanging out, and reading. The focus of life was completely lost. She could no longer find a life goal to support her. She was like a walking zombie. In the last period of her life, the joy no longer existed. In fact, she had long understood that this
What does a carnival mean to them? Especially during such a severe drought, they need to sacrifice to the gods and obtain their blessings.
The maid opened the door and Luo Jia walked in.
Fang Fei didn't realize anyone came in, like a ghost who had lost her soul, leaning against the window with her chin in her hand, wearing a white gauze dress, looking miserable. Luo Jia didn't say a word, looking at her quietly.
After a long time, she suddenly turned around, knelt in front of Luojia, and prostrated: "Your Majesty, please let me go, let me go... I don't want to be a sacrifice..."
Luo Jia grabbed a handful of long black hair, her face was forced to raise, and tears flowed down her snow-white cheeks. It was a kind of paleness that had not seen the sun all day long, and was infinitely sad.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me, please forgive me, I don't want to be a sacrifice, I don't want to be burned to death..."
She burst into tears, holding on to her last plea, hoping that he would occasionally show kindness and give her the biggest red apple like he did nine years ago.
"Your Majesty, I beg you..."
He said flatly: "Fangfei, you are a devil, a devil from the Great Yan Kingdom."
"No, I'm not a devil...I'm just scared...scared..."
At this moment, her arrogant wildness and mean viciousness were completely gone from her body. She was just a little girl, weak and helpless. Due to the inexplicable imposed fate, she knew it was unfair, but she could only pray to the stronger in the hope of receiving mercy.
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She seemed to be touched by a rare softness in her heart. She was afraid of this little thing. She understood everything. How could she be expected to act like a docile lamb even though she knew her fate? Was it wrong for her to make a small resistance?
Already?
He coughed lightly and stared into her eyes, trying to see how much sincerity there was in her pleading eyes.
"My little devil, if you didn't use witchcraft, maybe I would have mercy on you..."
Isn't it possible now? Her prayers turned into anger, and she stopped sobbing, but she was filled with desperate sadness. She lowered her head, her black hair almost dragging to the ground, looking miserable and hazy.
Only then did he ask: "Fangfei, can you cure snake venom?"
She opened her eyes wide, with blurry tears in them. For a moment, Luo Jia saw his own reflection in those clear eyes - so ferocious. The man in those eyes was so ferocious, it seemed like he was seeing it for the first time.
See your own face.
He was startled, but saw the tears in her eyes quickly receding, and she looked at him in surprise with a strange light.
As if she had her own trump card, she hurriedly said, "I can cure 33 kinds of snake venom, and I'm still researching the others. I know it all, I know many things..."
"What about the epidemic?"
"I have only learned 19 treatments for the epidemic."
19 species? That’s a lot, right?
"Does the high priest know these?"
"I don't know. Some are recorded in books, and some are my own explorations." She was dazzled. She had only heard about the plague outside, but she didn't know what the situation was. Moreover, she had never witnessed a large-scale epidemic with her own eyes.
It was unimaginable that the plague would break out. She only found that Luojia looked different today. He was very haggard, unshaven, and had some bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that something major was bothering him.