I became the Prince’s stepmother.
Everyone thought I’d please the Prince, who seemed to think the same about me.
But I just want to mess it up.
The Prince wants to eat. I’ll let him learn to cook.
The Prince needs to practice martial arts. I’ll let him find his master.
Then I waited for the decree to come.
The Emperor is gentle, “Take care of the Prince, you’ve worked hard. I’m sorry.
One.
When We entered the palace, when I was sixteen years old, We sealed a princess, and there was one in the harem, above a thousand.
But I didn’t expect the Queen to suddenly disappear, and the five-year-old prince she left came to me.
My position rises overnight and is only one step behind.
My father smiled and told me to live with the Prince, but I couldn’t.
Just before I entered the palace, I woke up and was nothing but a vicious bride in a man’s hysteria who was beaten to death by his father, the Emperor, after he had failed.
If I can’t escape the fate of the palace, I’ll have to rot.
“Your Highness, this is the Princess. * When the clouds lead a young boy in white to the garden, I look down and look at a cold look. *
Little Prince Gente Creek, born to a former queen, was born handsome.
I’m surrounded by twigs.
As soon as the Prince arrived, all eyes fell on me, and the Princess whispered, “This is the beginning of a rush for the Prince. The Queen’s bones are still cold.” I’m sorry.
“No, if it wasn’t for the general’s brother, the father of Zaizu, how could she have been a princess once in the palace? I’m sorry.
I didn’t touch my eyelids.
It’s all good with the Queen’s Queen.
I don’t care if I don’t point at my nose.
“I’ve met the Princess. “The little prince’s voice is still a little childish, but can hear indifference.
I’m a little heady, and I’m gonna keep mopping on Dancoon.
After a while, I realized the Prince was still here.
And I looked back and saw his legs shaking in small measure, and his pale face was whiteder, as if he were patient.
I said, “What?”
I was told, “Your Highness has been kneeling for the first queen for a long time, and can’t stand for longer.” I’m sorry.
I was like, “What? I’m sorry.
I’m not going to hold him, but I’m not going to torture him.
“The Prince is tired, too. Go back. I’m busy talking.
Let’s go, let’s go.
I’m a little hungry. Think about what I’ll eat later.
It is said that the low head of Gentee Creek was lifted in an instant, that the sight of the inquiry fell on my face, that the lips were a straight line, and that the sound turned and walked out.
As soon as he left, the raisins on the other side looked at me and stopped talking.
And the concubines around us are frozen.
I guess I didn’t go as they thought.
Seeing that I’m not moving, the Zilong is in a hurry, and he’s down in a voice that we can only hear, saying, “What can we do for the rest of the day, Mother, when you’ve come to the palace and you’ve been told by His Majesty to play His Highness?” I’m sorry.
We said, “Then eat the pig’s hoof. I’m sorry.
It’s time to eat and drink.
What can he do to me?
Two.
That night, at dinner, the Prince came again.
No, he’s my nominal son, and he’s with me all the time.
And the gills made me look crazy and said with their mouths, “Ah! I’m sorry.
I pretended not to see.
The Prince is sitting next to me and looking at the table is not his favorite dish.
I don’t pick anything — it’s all my favorite food.
I ate most of the food in a table, then ate the chicken leg, and saw him look darker, reaching out with chopsticks, and caught the last chicken leg in my own bowl.
Think about it and say to him, “You are too young to eat too much oil and eat more vegetables.” I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, I brought him a plate of green cuisine.
It’s for my stomach.
But I’ll give it to the Prince.
Gente Creek:
He had a breath. He didn’t eat a single meal at night.
I ate enough to put down chopsticks and turn around and go back inside.
I don’t think I’ve finished my work.
Just in time to see the excitement.
Think so, I’ll step up.
The handsome little man is waiting for me.
And when I snuck away, the little one couldn’t help but cry to me, “No one will take you as a mistress.” I’m sorry.
I looked back upon him innocently. “I was the first of my kind. I was not skilled. I’m sorry.
The little prince was strangling, and he was all red, and he looked at me for a while, and I didn’t feel sorry, and I left the table.
I’m:
Uh, drawing books.
3
In the middle of the night, the watchers lifted up my covers.
“Your Highness, the Prince has stolen the kitchen and the kitchen has been set on fire!” I’m sorry.
I sleep in my eyes, “Is the food all right? I’m sorry.
Voice down.
The images suddenly fell into a dead silence.
When I looked at the door by the shadow of the gill, I saw the little prince with a gray head standing outside the door, and under the moonlight, the gray face seemed even more so.
In secret, the eyes are red.
I thought I said something from someone, “Cough, what’s that, dry, and watch out for the candle?” I’m sorry.
The cylindrical:
Little Prince:
“I don’t want you to be my queen! “The little prince looked at me and ran away.
I think I saw tears flashing on his face.
Hey, I’ll take the bed. I’m sorry.
He’s been walking around and he’s not looking back.
I’ll go out and take the prince to the kitchen.
Oh shit.
It did burn, a wall was dark.
But the night watchman is still doing his job, and the fire is quickly extinguished.
“I won’t eat even if you make something for me now.” I’m sorry.
I said, “What?”
“What do you think? I thought you were cooking. You do it, I’ll watch you before you walk again. I’m sorry.
That’s sweet.
That’s a tough one.
But hearing me, the little man’s face is broken, he can’t remain calm, he can’t breathe. I’m sorry.
4
Voice down.
And until I say something, the Zilong will speak first: “Your Highness, don’t be angry, what do you like to eat, what do you like to eat, and what do you like to make by your right handman, the mother-in-law is the softest. I’m sorry.
She was so persuaded that the little prince’s anger had picked up a little bit, that she wouldn’t look at me, and was silently protesting against my evil deeds.
The image was frozen for a while.
I didn’t open my mouth, and the gills just ripped my clothes off and made me look like the Prince.
I’m:
And We looked at the boy with his small face, and in his mind I swooped at him, unwittingly, and ended up with an adoring end, and a bit of wood.
You’re supposed to go in there with me and my kid?
But I don’t care.
And I turned around, and I said, “You tell the truth. I’m not the one who doesn’t eat. I’m not the one who burns the kitchen. I’m sorry.
Besides, my father is Zahab and my brother is a general.
It’s not yet time for my royal family to fall.
Little Prince:
I can’t believe I’m so salty, he’s stuck on his ash little face, he’s a little stale, and he’s just looking at me, and he’s like, “Do it yourself!” Excuse me, Your Highness! I’m sorry.
That’s one out.
Not only did I pause, but even the gills were staring, not to mention the eunuchs around.
It took only one night and the news spread throughout the palace.
As everyone knows, His Royal Highness was forced to cook for himself the first night of his life at the Long Spring Palace.
That’s not the point.
The most important thing is that His Highness didn’t go to His Majesty.
I’m going to ask An’s concubine one more than an aphrodisiac, but most of his eyes are filled with joy.
“I didn’t think the princess would have the means. I’m sorry.
“No, but how can you punish her if it’s in His Majesty’s ear? I’m sorry.
“…”
But no matter how they argue, the gifts sent to the lunacy will only increase.
“Your Highness, you’re a good girl. “The gills smiled and made me tea and said,
At the door, a box and a box of gifts came in. They were sent by the bridesmaid.
But…
I didn’t.
I’ll drink tea, and I’ll be in shock.
Yes.
I suddenly found out now.
The premise for killing is that he is good for the Prince.
But even so, they ended up in the cold.
So I’m not even going to do it now, and I’m about to be put on the agenda.
“O Zilong, let the Prince move out tonight. “Thinking of it, I’ll return to my command.
I can’t keep my ancestors, but I can send them away.
But I didn’t realize that I had finished my speech, and I saw two tall faces coming in from the door, and at the same time a message from the eunuch, “Your Majesty is coming.”
I looked up, and I saw the little one throw me a noble look.
Dude.
Did you really tell me?
5
This is the first time I’ve seen Yuanchua since I entered the palace.
I ignored the little eyes of the demonstration in Gente Creek, and I looked into the eyes of a man of great colour.
Yuan Chong, the Emperor of Qing Qi, is nothing different from what I remember.
Of course, my concern does not lie with his appearance. In the book, a young young man and queen were married and loved each other. After the queen’s death, he almost stopped walking into the harem, drunk, and occasionally to the harem in order to see the prince.
I was in my thoughts, and I forgot to bow.
It was not until I heard the coughing of the beaks around me, that I was blessed with men: “I have met His Majesty.” I’m sorry.
“The Princess is free. “The soft voice in the low, warm voice came from above, and immediately followed by a boned hand reached me and held me in vain.
I’m flattered, my mind shrunk back.
I have a clear feeling that someone across the street has fallen on me with a tight heart.
The scene was weird.
It was at this point that the little one made the sound of a slight complaint: “The father, the son, does not want to be with…”
As soon as I heard that, my ears were up.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful if I took the initiative to get the Prince out of the house and spread the word?
I looked towards the Prince, and I saw the little man standing next to a tall man, and I looked up at his father again, and I seemed to notice him, and I groaned very softly.
I’m:
Well, for the sake of your immediate departure, my grown-ups don’t count.
But I didn’t think that the little prince’s words had been interrupted before he had finished, and that the men’s indifferent vision had fallen on me, and the words were not too heavy: “There is no master after this, and you are the largest, so you take care of the prince.” I’m sorry.
Prince! I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
Nope.
I’ve heard all about the abuse of my little prince. Aren’t you afraid I’ll take care of you?
The thoughts were turned back and forth, but, as a noble daughter of the family, I answered with my face: “I am afraid that my concubine will have more.” I’m sorry.
You’re kidding.
I wouldn’t like it if the Prince wanted it!
Who wants to bring a baby?
Just after I said it, I was looking at my prince with my back.
I’m staring back.
He choked, and his slightly younger face changed, and he slowly rose red, and his chest got up and down, and he watched me for a second, making sure I wasn’t joking, turning to Yuan Chong, biting his teeth, saying, “My father, my son can live in Donggung!” Don’t bother the Princess! I’m sorry.
The last few words, he bit very hard.
I’m also looking at Yuan Chong.
Listen.
Your son said that.
And when I saw it, it looked at me, and I looked at him as though he had a smile, and I looked at him with a small lips, and said to the Prince, “You are too young to be separated from your mother, and a princess is a man and a good deed, and listen to me, and I have an official duty to come to you later.” I’m sorry.
“…”
There’s a kind one that calls the emperor to think you’re nice.
I’m still in charge of the Prince.
Six.
Yuan Chong was busy, and after that, he took one of the men who came and cried and left.
Leave me and the little prince staring at each other.
Apparently, he fell apart, he was being polite, he had a bad fit, he had a red face, and he threw the following sentence: “I will not call your wife anyway! You can’t think of me as your son! I’m sorry.
Ooh.
I don’t really want it either.
7
The young prince lived in the palace of Euphoria, so he looked up and looked away.
After the first cooking lesson, every meal that followed, the little one didn’t fall, but because it was my favorite food, the little prince couldn’t bear to cook for himself.
The cooking has improved a lot.
Of course, I’m looking at his groceries every time.
“Your Highness, my son has reached the age of martial arts practice. In the spring of winter, two years later, the Prince grew a little taller and stood before me with Chang Joon’s face on his face and said without face.
The gills stood by me and looked at me silently.
Over the past two years, I’ve almost raised the Prince, and her mouth has said that it’s no use, and now she’s just calmed down.
“Hmm. “I’m going to pick up a cinnamon cake and order the mid-fall party this year.
I’m the only one left to deal with a lot of things, but he’s come to see and stay, just like the Prince who left for a while.
When I think of a day like this, I’m not in a good mood, and I look at him, “Do you want a teacher? I’m sorry.
His eyes moved and his head noded: Yes. I’m sorry.
And I followed my nod: “Then go, I agree.” I’m sorry.
The Prince? I’m sorry.
“Ooh. “The gills couldn’t stand to laugh.
I looked away and she put up with the smile.
It didn’t come back until after a while, two years of grinding and stifling, “Wing Queen! I’m sorry.
What a coincidence.
He shouted at the next second when my name came out, and a man’s anger came out of the door: “Insolent!” I’m sorry.
8
Zhu’s door was wide open, and a long, strutting strutted in front of me, with a soft look down, suggesting that I would not have to turn my head behind a bow and look at the little prince with a stiff face, and scolding: “Who taught you to call your princess?” You’ve learned the way of a dog? I’m sorry.
Men are terrible.
The son of heaven, who has been so humbled since birth, has a little red in his eyes, even with his voice: “It was her who bullied me first…”
“Enough, I know that you are displeased with the princess, but for the past two years she has taken care of you for no good or for no good. You are so rude, you have been grounded for three days! “The cold scolding fell and the little prince no longer said anything. He looked me in the eye with tears and turned his head.
I’m:
Somehow, it’s a little uncomfortable.
But I knew exactly where the story went. He was the Prince, and Yuanchu was just a man of hope.
And I’m just a bad man, destined to be his stepping stone.
Even now that he has suffered a little bit from me, I should not be sympathetic.
After all, it’s me who gets worse after that.
“The child has always been spoiled, and you have to wait. “And suddenly, the low voice of the man, listening, was soft.
But I did not notice when I was in my mind, and I shook my head a little: “Your Majesty has misunderstood that the Prince is a good man here and he reads and reads every day, and today he is only playing with his concubine, who does not care.” I’m sorry.
Yes.
During this time, Gen-Yeo was not a nose for my nose and eyes for my eyes, but he was qualified to be a future prince.
When he heard this, his face was better, but he said, “He calls you by your name is disrespectful to you, and the punishment is justified.” I’m sorry.
My lips are silent and in my heart, and then you will cast me into the cold.
It’s probably because I didn’t do it to the Prince.
9
The prince lives in the temple, and when he leaves Won Chau, I think about it.
It was only close to hearing the sound coming out.
“Your Highness, if you hate the Princess, you and His Majesty may not tolerate such insolence at your mercy. “It’s a strange woman’s voice.”
“You’ve never suffered so much while the Queen was here before! I’m sorry.
This is the sound of the sound, so I hear the familiar sound, and it’s a bit cold: “Shut up, who says the house hates her?” Auntie So, don’t you understand? I’m sorry.
“Your Highness…” seems to have something to say, but he didn’t.
Soon, a grandmother came out of the palace and saw me, in a state of panic and kneeling: “The slaves meet the princesses.” I’m sorry.
And We stood there and turned our heads and said to her, “Go down.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. * And bowed down. *
And the clouds walked next to me, and I stepped in, and I looked at those sitting on the end.
Growing up at the beginning of the year, the candlelight cast a shadow over that side of the face, which I had not seen before.
When people who were sitting there turned their heads and frowned under their heads, they looked at me with their eyes soaring that they didn’t even notice the book in their hands.
Seeing, the clouds are laughing to light all the candles next to them.
The little prince’s face was red and red, and it seemed like he was a little bit overwhelmed, and he finally put his neck in his neck: “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I took the food box, put it on the table in front of the Prince, and slashed it, and I said, “Well, now that I’ve promised to take care of you, I’m going to do it.” I’m sorry.
Little Prince:
He’s quiet, like he’s thinking about something, head down, little hands don’t know what to do with their clothes, and his voice is a little low: “Isn’t your father supposed to stay with you tonight? Why are you here? I’m afraid I’m too happy to find North.
I’m a little funny.
How can Yuanchu stay with me?
I opened the food box and whispered, “You’re a grown-up, don’t worry about the kids. I’m sorry.
He says, “…”
He said, “Well, do you think I want to mind your business? I’m sorry.
When I saw him eat, I turned around, and I didn’t wait for me to go to the palace door, and then I heard a very weak whisper from behind: “The Lady…”
I took a step back and looked back and saw the young boy bury his head in a blanket.
I’m eyebrowing and my lips don’t rise.
Looks like he’s cute every now and then.
10
After that, Gen-Yeo saw me, without the “rebellious” that happened before.
Listening to the clouds, he said that he had become more and more accessible than before, and that he had been praised by the masters for his outstanding studies.
I’ve seen my wife in the palace, and I’ve had a little more respect.
And then it was on the eve of Mid-Autumn Day.
During that time, he recognized an old general as a teacher and went out every day before the chicken, and I was so tired of sleeping, he came here every day and asked me to say, “My son will be back for dinner after lunch. I’m sorry.
No problem, if I didn’t know he was trying to wake me.
My eyebrow was beating and my temper was nodding. I’m sorry.
He also nodded his head and said, “I love lunar moon cakes for Mid-Autumn Day.” I’m sorry.
I put up with it, I put up with it, “Well, do it yourself! I’m sorry.
After that, the scene was quiet for a second.
And when We thought he would be displeased, We heard his voice: “What then do you like to eat? I did it with you.” I’m sorry.
It was said that We looked at him with open eyes, but he looked at me, and turned his head, and the ears were slightly red.
“I like red meat. I’ll answer.
“Who asked you that? What kind of mooncake do you like? When he heard me, he turned his head, and looked a little violent.
“I don’t like mooncake.” I’m sorry.
No mooncakes.
I choked on Won-eok. I’m sorry.
So, on Mid-Autumn Day, I received a lunar moon cake and red meat from the Prince himself.
Sitting next to Yuan Chau, I watched the prince put things in front of me, naturally, and called me with humility and respect: “The Lady.” I’m sorry.
My eyebrow beats.
Indeed, Yuanchu spoke: “When did the Prince make a good meal?” I’m sorry.
And I looked at the dark, pitiful stream, and I didn’t catch evil from his eyes, but I hid it in plain obscurity.
It’s probably revenge before revenge.
I pushed the moon cakes to Yuanchuan and laughed: “Your Highness has said to his concubine a few days ago that His Majesty had been too hard to handle his affairs and that he wanted to share his concerns with his father, so he intended to make a month’s cake for His Majesty on this Mid-Autumn Festival, and that she had watched the Prince practiced in private for a long time. I’m sorry.
My meaning is clear.
He did it for his father, but it’s none of my business.
When I finished, it became clear to me that the smile of Geng Hak had disappeared in my face and I looked at the lilies.
Exactly.
This lunar cake is not for me. It’s for him. It’s for him.
After listening to me, Yuan Chau looked at him with pleasure, raised his hand to pick up the lush moon cake and handed me a piece of it: “The Prince is in love.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t like to eat, but I smiled at the Prince’s eyes, and I bit him, and I said, “The Prince’s skill is so good that his concubine needs to eat more. I’m sorry.
See, the face of Gen-eok was suddenly black and black.
Ah ha ha ha.
Eleven.
“You. * When the little prince returned to his place, and my lips rose up, I heard a sigh in my ear. *
I was unconscious, and I fell into a smiley eye, and my heart jumped a little faster.
Nope.
Why is he suddenly so close?
“I’ll never see him so angry if he eats your heart.” When I was thinking about it, it seemed like a good mood in Wonzhou, staring and saying,
“Isn’t it wonderful that the Queen wanted to be with her? * I don’t know why.
As soon as that word came out, the atmosphere seemed to have hardened.
“Hmm. * He’s supposed to be thinking about the Queen who went away and stopped talking. *
And the festival of Mid-Autumn, and the families were in the palace.
When the party was over, my mother took my hand with me to the Long Spring Palace, four times when no one else was there.
“Mother, there has always been a queen in His Majesty’s heart. I’m whispering.
You know, the woman who dressed up in front of you came out of nowhere and threw my hand away, and said, “Your father worked so hard to get you into the palace so that you wouldn’t do anything. I’m sorry.
I looked at the mother before me, and I turned away.
I always knew that my mother and father had sent me to court in order to please me, to give birth to the prince and to strengthen the royal family.
But I’ve never complained, I’m proud, and naturally I’m responsible.
But now, I know it’s impossible. Why should I do useless work?
In the book, I also wanted to live a good life with Yuan Chau, but he had only the queen in his heart, and I began to fight for dignity, killing the prince, wanting my own child to take the throne of God.
“The Prince will rise to the throne. “A feeling of weakness came out of my heart, and I was whispering.
The world is a book, the Prince is the Lord, and he is destined to be the King, and whatever I do is in vain.
If it had been before, I might not have been comfortable with why my children could not be emperors, but now, through this knowledge, I find that the prince’s strength and character, which he claims will be after the emperor, is a matter for the people of the land.
“You! “It’s obvious that I’m mad at women.
And I turned my eyes, and turned my back, and said, “Go back to my mother, and this day I have never said anything like this, nor has my daughter heard anything. I’m sorry.
Zilong! “I cried out.
The beaks who were guarding the door outside the door were pushed in with the clouds, and they looked upon the Your Highness with difficulty. I’m sorry.
Over time, I clearly felt disappointment in the eyes of my mother.
I don’t know. It’s hard not to understand.
And I turned and turned back, and I did not notice that, after the pillars in the halls, a small figure stood in the shadows for a long time.
12
After Mid-Autumn festivities, the matter was raised in central China.
When the gills told me the news, Gen-eok sat next to me and gave me a poem.
I didn’t move my eyelids.
“Do you not want to be queen?” I’m sorry.
“No, being a queen is tired. “I drank a cup of tea and slowly returned him.
He waited, looked at me in silence for two seconds, looked down, and said nothing.
A few days later, it was said that the sister of the first Queen had to be brought into the palace because her sister had grown like the first Queen by five or six points and His Majesty had no objection in the middle.
Things seem crucified.
“What good does the Princess have to do with the Crown Prince? I’m sorry.
“No, I was looking forward to seeing some opportunities for the princess, and now I’d like to come to her palace to see the prince. I’m sorry.
“She’s wasted so much work, she’s lost it. It’s a joke. I’m sorry.
Words in the palace may grow and, infrequently, be passed into the palace.
The gills and the clouds are not equal to me: “These broken mouths really don’t look at you! You’re the princess of His Majesty! I’m sorry.
I hear there’s nothing in it, but there’s one to react: “It’s nothing, you think, when the queen takes care of a lot of things, the princess is so good that nothing is done…”
But until I’m finished, I hear the sound from outside.
It’s Nie’s girl, the first queen’s sister.
She followed me to Gen-eok, where she was blessed, and had little respect for her. I’m sorry.
“No offense. I’m whispering.
She stood up and laughed and looked at me, and the face was so delicate that she said, “The princess pardoned and the courtesan came from His Majesty’s side.
I bow my head to tea, and I don’t care.
She’s got a lot of nerve, and I can’t wait to hear it, and I’ve scoured the stream, and I’ve seen him staring at me, and he’s holding on to his temper: “There must be something wrong with her.” * Like a broken mouth. *
Hey, in front of the kids, let’s give some face.
It’s hard to get people out of here. I’ve been dragged out of my mouth.
Look down, it’s Won-eok.
“Why don’t you mind at all…” His voice was low, I couldn’t hear it, I was trying to bend down and listen, and he had already let go and dumped me in the cold back, “No one can rob you anyway. I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
What’s he talking about?
13
I’ll know soon enough.
At noon, when my lunch break was over and my eyes were not clear, I heard a sharp sound coming from the palace door: “The message is coming!” I’m sorry.
I kneel in front of the court and hear the eunuch’s chief with a smile, saying, “Your Highness, Your Highness, the Lady of Goodness, Sosuke, is a queen and a treasure.” I’m sorry.
After reading, the eunuchs delivered to me the decree and the book, saying, “The Queen of the Queens, the Queen of the Queens, has asked the Queen of the Queens to bring a message, saying that you have worked hard to take care of His Highness the Prince.” I’m sorry.
And when I hear this, my slow nerves are touched and my head is raised. What did I just hear?
14
That night, I didn’t notice when Yuan Chau came.
I didn’t do anything, did I?
Why did I suddenly become queen, not the sister of the late Queen’s mother?
When I can’t understand it, the fragrance of the cold fragrance surrounds my nose and the low voice knocks in my ear: “What are you thinking? I’m sorry.
“As a gift…” * I’m used to being kind to His Majesty, and I’m suddenly waking up. *
As you see it, Yuan Chau repeats it with a smile in his eyes: “You have worked hard for two years to do what you are surprised. I’m sorry.
No, I’m not hard, I’m dead.
But is it a mess?
I’m stupid, staring at the man in front of me.
It’s true that Yuan Chau is a dragon Zhang Zhen, a narrow Dan Zhen Zhen Zhen Zhu Zhen Zhu Zhen Zhu Zhen Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu is a Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Z
But I know that he likes to have a wife, and if he doesn’t have a prince and a mountain, he’s going to follow her.
A man like that, now tell me, give me the Queen?
If I’m too surprised, I’m wrinkled, “Why so surprised? But thinking about future children? If he were a prince, I would surely have crowned him, and if she were a princess, she would have become the most noble princess of the nation…”
Who wants this?
I took two steps back and coughed twice. “Your Majesty pardons, my concubine has become cold on these two days, and it is not appropriate to be in bed.” I’m sorry.
It doesn’t look like the book!
15
The news of the post-seat was soon released, and an explosion was unleashed in the palace.
I thought Gen-Yeo would be the first to disagree, but I didn’t think that when he saw me the next day, his face would be calm, but he looked at me from time to time and saw me without sorrow. I’m sorry.
“Did you say that?” I looked over.
I thought about it all night, and it’s probably this son that matters most, and he wouldn’t have a reason to disagree if he had offered to recognize me as a mother.
And when I took it apart, the hands of Gen-Yeo were coughing on his lips, and his mouth was hardened: “It was not me, but the father himself.” I’m sorry.
At most, at most, he didn’t disagree.
And I looked at him, and I did not continue to ask, and suddenly I came to think of something: “Do you not like your aunt?” I’m sorry.
It was said that the first queen’s sister and the first queen were very similar. I have never seen the first queen, but I think it should be.
“She’s not my aunt. “It’s not like I’m the only one who’s ever been there.
“The Queen is not my mother, her relationship with the Father is not as good as others say, and the father’s favorite is you, and I saw your picture secretly in the father’s study…”
“What? I was completely shocked.
As if I didn’t believe it and looked and made sure there wasn’t anyone, it looked to me and whispered: “I had heard before that I was not a father’s child, but a father’s kindness, and made me a prince, and perhaps someday I’ll be destroyed.”
His voice is low, he’s completely out of his old pride, like a dog who could be thrown away at any moment.
I wrinkled my brows and dragged people into my arms.
“You…” He looked up and his eyes were shaking.
I touched his head, “If you want, I’ll be your mother and you’ll always be the prince.” I’m sorry.
Word is, he’s out of his head, his ears are red, his little hands hold me, “Well! Then I’ll have to agree! I’m sorry.
And I: Glorious!
16
When I learned the truth, again facing Yuan Chau, I was somewhat overwhelmed, giving him a place to stand aside.
He took my hand and dragged me to my bed and lamented: “Do you not like me?” I’m sorry.
Huh?
And We looked up upon him, and We shook our heads in the eyes of him, with a shadow of bitterness.
In fact, when I first met Wonchu, when he was a prince, I was pushed into the pond by my father’s daughter, and he climbed up, and he gave me his cape, and he didn’t say anything about standing beside me and covering the wind for me.
Then I knew that he was only an unloved prince, and he was unable to protect himself, yet he stood up for me.
It was the first time that a young girl was in love, and it was impossible to say she wasn’t moving.
But I never thought he’d marry someone else.
And as if I had guessed, he was suffocating: “The Queen was made by the late Emperor, I had no choice, the Queen was in bad shape, and I had no feelings for her.” I’m sorry.
My lips don’t speak.
I already know that. There’s no need to lie to me.
I’m not sure what I can see when I’ve been cut off from his face. “I’m just an unloved prince who couldn’t protect you or daren’t bring you into the palace. Now, will you give me a chance? I’m sorry.
He’s very serious, and I have a little tremor in my heart, remembering that every time he comes back, he only comes to see the prince and twists his head: “But every time you come back, you only come to the prince.” I’m sorry.
It’s so beautiful now.
Wonzhou: ?
Seeing that he was surprised, I asked him, “Did you not come to see the prince? I’m sorry.
He said, “A fool, of course I came to see you, but the Prince was only by the way, and you probably didn’t know that the Prince was not the son of me and the Queen, but the abdomen of my brother, who died seven years ago, who gave me the throne and chose to defend his kingdom, so now I am the Prince of the River, and now I am the Prince. I’m sorry.
I’m an idiot. What a royal secret!
And he whispered, and he looked at me with his eyes: “How is my queen?” I’m sorry.
He used me, not me.
The sound of low-intensity, magnetic sound was like a spell, and I nodded down my head. I’m sorry.
Smells like a smile on his face.
He smiles very well, I’m blushing.
And suddenly, there was a noise coming from the window, and I looked up, and I heard only a very soft sound, and immediately followed by a familiar sound: “Looks like my father’s beautiful man. My mother’s safe. I’m sorry.
I’m looking at Yuanzhou.
I only saw a man with a black face, and he stood up: “This boy is no big deal. I will punish him!” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to laugh.
With this father and son, it doesn’t look as if the rest of the day will be so boring.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
