Luo Jia cried sadly and smiled flatteringly: "Now in this palace, there are fewer and fewer beauties. If one occasionally appears, of course you will look at it more... If a person is not lustful, he will be punished by heaven and earth..."

Hey hey hey, sneers kept coming and going.

What does it mean that beauties are becoming less and less?

Isn’t the one who gets it called a beauty?

The one who doesn’t get it is the beauty?

He looked at the face across from him that was almost as dark as the pot lid, and immediately raised his hand, "But... I really only saw him a few times... or from a distance. You know, Xiao He always likes to talk to me

I 'encountered'..."

She sneered: "You also know that people like to meet you?"

He dismissed it: "Do you think I am a fool? There are so many women in the palace, and after so many years, who doesn't know about these tricks? How can there be so many coincidences in the world?"

Fang Fei was very angry: "Since you know that she did it on purpose, do you still sympathize with her? I think you are kind-hearted just because she looks beautiful. There are so many old maids in the palace, desolate and lonely, why don't you

See you to sympathize?"

"This..." A beautiful woman is willing to take the initiative to "encounter", who wouldn't?

But how can we say this clearly?

Therefore, Luojia pretended to be deaf and mute, automatically filtered out some words, and coughed a few times: "Ahem, cough, cough, this..."

"I returned to the palace this time and learned almost everything about the Sixth Palace. Those old palace ladies have been locked up in the palace all their lives and spent all their youth. Your Majesty, why don't you sympathize with them?"

"this……"

Hehe, who can sympathize with an old and ugly woman?

The so-called hero saves the beautiful, but who will save the beautiful?

Why haven’t you heard of a hero saving an ugly person?

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Fang Fei almost leaned against his ear, her eyes rolling, her expression so charming: "Your Majesty, let me tell you a secret..."

The beauty suddenly turned from slight anger to tenderness and consideration. A pair of jade hands were still touching her cheeks. Luo Jia was so flattered that he stretched out his hand to press her hand: "What's the secret?"

She pressed her whole body against his ear, like a fairy in the dark night, with the bewitchment of the dark night: "Your Majesty, from now on, I will no longer be jealous or jealous..."
Chapter completed!