Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1955 Tribulation (29)

"Come here, pull Luo Fei down! Lock her up at Broken Wolf Mountain for 300 years!"

Empress Dowager Tianhou really made up her mind this time.

In order to keep her, he could only punish her in front of everyone.

Severe punishment.

Otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven might not be satisfied.

"Mother--"

Luo Fei cried until the pear blossoms were raining, like a tearful person.

She was forcibly pulled away, but she still didn't give up.

Struggling, no matter what, he refused to leave.

"My lady, you can't do this—my lady, you can't treat Fei'er like this—"

"Fei'er didn't do it on purpose—you can't do this—"

The sound of her crying was far away and could still be heard.

Heart-piercing, screaming and crying.

In the Yaochi Hall, the Queen of Heaven sat down.

Hearing her cry from a distance, she put her hands sideways and pressed the center of her swollen eyebrows.

Distressed, can't bear it.

But also...

There is really no way.

She blatantly disobeyed the Emperor's order today, she must be punished in order to convince the public and give His Majesty a satisfactory explanation.

Otherwise, if His Majesty handles it personally, I'm afraid——

She is more than just confinement.

The Queen of Heaven sighed and said nothing for a long time.

Just a headache.

The other flower fairies also stood quietly, standing aside.

No one made a sound, they were silent, not daring to disturb.

Inside the Yaochi Palace, the cleanliness of the past was quickly restored.

Still lingering with immortal energy, the posthumous posthumous title is tranquility.

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One day in the sky, one year in the human world.

After finishing the matter of Fairy Rose, two months have passed in the human world.

During the two peaceful and comfortable months, no one came to disturb me.

After entering winter, the first snow began to fall soon.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth snowfalls came one after another, one after another, falling on the top of the small town, and the next one was endless.

It's snowing, and the town is in a hut on the north side of the mountains.

The original color of the straw roof has been covered by snow, with a thick layer, under the dull sky, it is bright white, like a carpet inlaid with fine diamonds.

It shone brightly to reflect the light of the sky, reflecting a clear and beautiful color.

Dazzlingly white, yet extraordinarily clean and clear.

The snow was not heavy, but it still quickly covered the swept yard with thin snow.

Silky and velvety, a shallow layer.

If you step on it, there will be a layer of clear footprints.

It's freezing cold and will soon be covered in snow again.

The bleak wind from the mountains blows, rustling the snow from the roof.

The hot smoke curling up from the chimney was quickly swallowed by the cold air that filled the sky.

Dissipated in the sky, turned into snow, and fell again.

Silently.

In the small kitchen.

The boy in a thick cotton coat and trousers was squatting there, adding firewood.

The face is white and clean, and there is a little more flesh on the face.

The eyelashes are long and thin, and the eyeballs are moist and soft.

The firelight reflected his fair and thin face. He was taller, but still childish.

Tender, with small hands holding a long stick, the firewood under the stove.

Prevent the fire inside from going out.

At this time, something was cooking in the pot, covered with a lid, and it was steaming.

look around.The small kitchen was kept clean.

Added new cabinets, and bowls.

After he got the firewood ready, he moved a small stool and placed it in front of the cabinet.

Step on it, tiptoe, and take the bowl off the cabinet.

Washed clean, huffing and huffing, the body is short and small, but the movements are very skillful.

(End of this chapter)