cpa300_4(); Hongyu's pupils shrank almost invisibly, and she immediately squatted down to help her, "I know, don't do this, I believe in you." ”

Poria's eyes turned red aggrievedly, "Holy Maiden, don't you believe in slaves?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm confused." Hongyu pinched her eyebrows, and a hint of fatigue inadvertently leaked from the corners of her eyes.

"Poria, don't mention him to me in the future, I must go, let's leave this place together, go to my mother, and after finding my mother, we will stay away from these places and these people."

Poria suddenly felt like crying, what a proud person the saint was, what kind of person was she hurt to say such a thing?

I remembered that in those **** nights, the emperor pounced on the woman named Qianyu, and spoiled the prostitute like that in front of the saint, I don't know how good the saint was to the woman when she was away!

But the most infuriating thing is not this, if the emperor never ignores the saint, but she can see it from the saint if there is nothing to do...... With such an ambiguous trace, even if she is still a girl's family, it doesn't mean that she doesn't know what it is!

Since you like that simple language, why do you want to touch her holy daughter?

Since you have already married the saint, why can't you treat the saint well and provoke other women?

That woman is just called Qianyu, but she looks a little similar to the one in Dongqi, but she is also a Qinglou woman, or even just a stand-in, how can the emperor hurt the saint for such a woman?

In the end, it was a tragedy.

The saint's child is gone, and the saint's heart is completely dead......

Poria could see that at that time, before the saint's miscarriage, no matter how sad she was, the saint still had a trace of pitiful expectations for the emperor in her heart, but this time, she was really desperate.

Even if the emperor repents and wants to change in the end, those injuries are still real and cannot be erased.

Since the saint has made up her mind to leave, let it go. Maybe one day, we will be able to regain the way we used to be.

"Okay, saint, after we see Madame, we will go to find a deep mountain to live in seclusion, leave Southern Xinjiang, and leave South Vietnam!"

Ruby poked her head, "Who's going to live in seclusion?" If you want to live in the mountains, then live alone, don't blame me for not reminding you when you meet a tiger and a lion, anyway, I want to take my mother around......"

Poria wanted to cry and laugh again, a good joke, but it made her feel that the saint was forcing a smile.

"What's your expression?" Ruby gave her a disgusted look.

"Slave maid ......" just had time to speak, and before he could explain anything, he suddenly saw a long figure dressed in moon white at the door, and shouted softly, "Your Majesty!" ”

Hongyu's face froze slightly, and when Poria looked back at her, there was no expression on her face anymore, and her face, which had finally become vivid, suddenly became cold again, revealing a thick sense of unapproachable alienation.

Poria felt sour in her heart, and opened her mouth to say, "The slave and maid have retired first." ”

Since it is the last time we will meet, let the emperor and the saint have a good talk.

Although she also knew that it was impossible for the saint to talk to the emperor properly.

Hongyu's eyes looked at the man who was walking towards her lightly, "Does the emperor have nothing to do every day?" ”