In the dark night, the cold snow, her legs were numb, and she still couldn't understand why things had turned out like this.

Through the heavy curtain of the door, bursts of light laughter came out, and the lively scene could be imagined, as if no one in the room remembered her.

The trembling body doesn't seem to be his own, his hands are no longer hurting, he only feels uncomfortable, is this going to freeze to death? Frozen to death here, how will it be said tomorrow?

Does it mean that King Jing is cold-blooded and ruthless, or is it that the fox is a demon to confuse the public? Probably not! It should be said that Princess Jing is shameless and takes the blame for herself! Look, she has thought about the rest of the story, how ridiculous! How ironic!

used to love me so deeply, but now he treats me like a mustard, his disgusted eyes are still so clear, why did I become a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh overnight?

"Oh no, the princess fainted." The eunuch at the door went in in a panic to spread the word, and soon the imperial doctor hurried into the house, and this ridiculous punishment ended like this.

"Back to the prince, the princess has already taken the medicine and has no worries about her life. But kneeling in the snow for too long, the cold air enters the body, I'm afraid ......" The imperial doctor looked embarrassed.

Dark purple brocade, gold and silver threads depict auspicious clouds and pythons, intertwined, dark and shiny mink hair draped over the body, with a trace of impatience between the eyebrows.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" If you ignore his attitude at the moment, he is really a handsome boy, with picturesque eyebrows, a trace of evil aura in his gestures, and the charm in his eyes is the deadliest poison in the world.

"I'm afraid it's hard for the princess to get pregnant again." The Imperial Physician knelt on the ground in fear, fearing that his anger would spread to him.

"There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. Since the princess is injured, let's send the princess back to Luofu! "No surprise, no anger, everything was as expected.

It seems that today's incident was completely facilitated by King Jing!

Three days later, Luo Qingqing walked out of the room with the support of her grandmother, and the sun was so dazzling today. Looking up at the sky, I saw a vast blue through my fingers.

The letter of resignation has been delivered, I'm afraid everyone in the city already knows it, she Luo Qingqing was divorced by King Jing! When I married into the palace, I also walked this road, how happy and glorious, but now I have to walk out of the palace step by step.

What is surprising is that King Jing is standing at the gate of the palace, surrounded by Qian Ziyi, who is dressed in red, and her pride is already overflowing, what a favorite concubine, she is the one who makes Luo Qingqing's life worse than death!

"Today, when you leave this door, you have nothing to do with the palace or the king." King Jing was telling the truth, with a pair of deep eyes churning with inexplicable emotions.

"Thank you for taking care of me in the past few years, I will remember it." Rouge covered the paleness and haggard on his face. It seems that those eyes are exceptionally clear and decisive.

Joke! It is the gentle and considerate Luo Qingqing who has affection for him, and it is not her Luo Qing'er, although it is Luo Qingqing's derivative personality, but their personalities are very different.

Luo Qing'er was born to replace her and face these jackals, tigers and leopards. The things they did to Luo Qingqing really have to be remembered in their hearts.

Looking at the red figure, he stepped into the sedan chair without hesitation, but he didn't see the slightest nostalgia and hesitation. King Jing's eyes changed and changed, and he was finally pulled back to the palace by Qian Ziyi.

The sedan chair did not go fast, the scenery along the way was seen clearly, and the talk of the people on the roadside could be heard clearly. Until the gate of Luofu, the conversation did not fade down, and the guards coaxed it again and again.

The gate of Luo Mansion did not open, but opened a side door. Only the butler came out to greet him, with a few family members.

I have seen the elders of the family in general, and everyone is symbolically saying comforting words, with uncontrollable contempt in their eyes and unstoppable ridicule between their lips and teeth.

It's really a shrimp play in the shallow water of the dragon. wants to marry into the palace that day, what a flattering face this room full of, the kind elders of the day, the gentle housewife, and the father who loves his daughter.

Now one by one, they are saying comforting words like going through the motions. But he never even looked at Luo Qing'er with a straight eye. But soon, Luo Qing'er understood the reason for this.

Luo Wanyang walked in with the prince, and the family immediately changed their faces, the Luo family has been an official for three generations, but they are all five grades, and there has never been any important person.

Luo Wanyang walked over and took Luo Qing'er's hand. "My sister heard about my sister, and my sister was worried. At home, you have to be good at life, and you will be able to nourish your body. ”

"Sister Lao is worried, I'm tired today, so I won't bother." Luo Qing'er bowed one by one and turned to leave. He hadn't walked a few steps before a voice came from behind him.

"I still think that I am the eldest lady of Luofu, but she is the next cousin wife of King Jing, but she has lost the face of Luofu."

"When I married into the palace, I saw that she was proud, and I thought I had a lot of ability, but it turned out to be a useless product."

"How can King Jing take a fancy to her, it's just for the support of her father. Now that there is no father, her father naturally looks down on her. ”

Luo Qing'er's footsteps paused slightly, it seems that her snobbish father switched to the prince's door. No matter how much King Jing is favored by the emperor, he is not as good as the prince. From beginning to end, no one asked her how she was doing, and she could be wronged.

Pinglan Garden, a yard that was temporarily cleaned up for her, not far from the courtyard wall, dilapidated and simple, I don't know that I think this is a yard for raising livestock.

Everyone knows that Luo Qing'er is the next cousin of King Jing's Mansion, except that someone cleaned it at the beginning, the Pinglan Garden seemed to be poisonous, and even the subordinates didn't bother to go in.

The people in Luofu were eager to dissociate themselves from her, and the subordinates were sluggish, and the housewife had the heart to let her fend for herself, but Luo Qing'er was also happy to be pure.

The medicine brought back by the palace has been exhausted, and he is about to lack food and clothing, but there is still a Yujin in the courtyard who does not like to talk and will secretly wipe his tears.

Luo Qing'er took advantage of the dark night to touch the edge of the house wall, and wanted to climb over the wall, but her body was too weak, so she simply found a dog hole and got out.

didn't have much money on her, so Luo Qing'er simply exchanged all the jewelry rings for silver money, and went to the pawnshop to get some unnecessary clothes, which also solved the urgent need.

I bought a lot of money in a mess, and I spent the money, and Luo Qing'er just returned home, and the first time in the dog cave or something was a little awkward. After coming and going, I feel that it is getting smoother and smoother.

Yu Jin looked at the bags of rice and noodles, and began to play her specialties again, her red eyes were like a rabbit, and she knew what she was doing without looking at it.

Luo Qing'er shook her head helplessly, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and continued to fiddle with the handkerchief in her hand, she had to make money to take care of her body, and her body was the capital of everything.

Lately she had the same dream at night, dreaming of what her mother had taught her to carry, and each time she remembered a little more, she became more and more sure that her mother, whom she had never met, was certainly not an ordinary person.