Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1077 It eventually led to a tragedy

Hongyu's pupils shrank almost invisibly, and immediately knelt down to help her, "I know, don't do this, I trust you."

Fu Ling's eyes were red with grievance, "Saint, don't you trust slaves?"

"I'm sorry, I'm confused." Hongyu pinched the center of her brows, a look of fatigue inadvertently revealed from the corners of her eyes.

"Fu Ling, don't mention him to me in the future. I must go. Let's leave this place together and find my mother. After we find my mother, we will stay far away from these places and people."

Fu Ling suddenly felt like crying, the saint is such a proud person, what kind of hurt did she say such a thing?
Thinking of those nights and nights, the emperor devoted himself to that woman named Qianyu, and spoiled that prostitute like that in front of the saint. How nice!

But the most infuriating thing is not this, if the emperor never pays attention to the saint, it's fine, but she can see it from the saint... such ambiguous traces, even if she is still a girl, it doesn't mean She doesn't know what it is!
Since you like that Qianyu, why did you come to touch her saint?

Now that he and the saint are already husband and wife, why can't they treat the saint well and provoke other women?

That woman is just called Qian Yu, she just looks a little bit like the one in Donglan, but she is just a brothel girl, even just a substitute, how could the emperor do it for such a woman? Hurt the saint?

In the end, it turned out to be a tragedy.

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

Fu Ling could see that at that time—before the saint was born, no matter how sad she was, the saint still had such pitiful expectations for the emperor, but this time, she was really desperate.

Even if the emperor finally repents and wants to change, those injuries still exist and cannot be erased.

Since the saint has made up her mind to leave, let her leave.Perhaps one day, it will be able to return to the way it was before.

"Okay, Holy Maiden, after we see Madam, we will find a place to live in seclusion in a deep mountain, leave Southern Border, leave Nanyue!"

Hongyu poked her on the head, "Who wants 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 tigers and lions. Anyway, I want to take my mother around. of……"

Fu Ling wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, a good joke made her feel that the saint was forcing a smile.

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

"Slave..." Just as the words were out of the mouth, before he could explain anything, he suddenly saw a tall and tall figure dressed in moon white appearing at the door, and whispered, "Your Majesty!"

The expression on Hongyu's face was slightly stagnant, and when Fuling looked back at her again, there was no expression on her face, and the face that had finally come to life suddenly became cold again, revealing a strong sense of disbelief. proximity to alienation.

Fu Ling's heart felt sour, she opened her mouth and said, "Your maidservant will leave first."

Since this is the last time we 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 looked lightly at the man walking towards her, "Does the emperor have nothing to do every day?"

(End of this chapter)