However, all of this cannot be assumed.

Concubine Lin couldn't get the answer for a long time - because Luo Jia herself couldn't answer either.

There has never been any question in this life, and it will be so difficult to answer.

It’s not just him, I’m afraid that many men in this world will not be able to answer.

Lin Xianfei's eyes gradually became dim - that kind of dimness was a kind of dimness full of despair, just like a ray of sunset, at the last moment of sinking.

The green years of this life.

The days I have lived with this man in this life.

However, no longer dares to have any extravagant expectations for these.

Now, I only have to ask for permission.

Please forgive him - forgive himself and forgive his biological son.

Concubine Lin crawled on the ground, begging, and begged in despair: "Your Majesty, now, my concubine, mother and son are guilty, and no one dares to ask for anything else, but please let the emperor go...even if he is cut off

I am serving the people...even if I want him to be a village man and a groom... Your Majesty, I just beg you to spare his life... Please..."

Even the close listeners next to him were shocked - the people were demoted and said lightly.

Such a heinous crime, and one can be dealt with by demoting one's post to the people, how can His Majesty face the subjects of the world?

Luo Jia slowly raised his head, sighed, and looked directly at Concubine Lin Xian's gaze.

At this moment, Concubine Lin suddenly saw her reflection in his eyes—

I am old!

My head is gray.

A woman who was so charming in the past - she dedicated her youth to this man.

And your Majesty, he is old too.

He also had silver threads on his temples.

The handsome handsome man in the past seems to be yesterday - but he has become aging in the destruction of each other and in the hostility of each other!

But, this gaze is such a chilling look.

This is different from the attempt to kill the prince.
Chapter completed!