18. Katsukawa: Beyond ground

18. Katsukawa: Beyond ground

Questo River: Away from Land

I can’t help it. We’re in love.

The first time she saw Zhou Nanjo was in Gangnam.

He was young and left in a beggar’s nest since he was young, as he fought over half of his chicken leg and was beaten with blood and thrown in the rain.

It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s inch deep in the bone marrow.

He wants to be a bitch. It’s good to be dead.

“Look at that kid. He looks like you. I’m sorry.

It’s covered in the rain, it’s a little blurry, but the hand holding him can’t fake it.

“He has a mole in his eyebrow. I’m taking him back. If you make me unhappy again, I’ll love him later. I’m sorry.

Landlord raised his head hard and saw Zhou Nanjo unsuspectingly drop his oil-paper umbrella and come and help him.

It’s about too little, she’s holding on so hard, she’s scolding people: “Bak Ki-chon, you bastard! Give me a hand!”

“You want me to help you save someone you love in front of me. I’m sorry.

Despite that, Baqingchuan is still holding up in the water, and the horse is back at Chow’s house.

The injuries on the ground were so severe that one leg was in danger of being rendered useless because of the years of insufficiency and the thinness of both cheeks.

That’s why Zhou Nanjo, 13, was surprised to hear he was one year older than himself.

She was halfway around the landing, and the final sound of the hammer was: “From now on, you will learn your martial arts from Baqingchuan, and tell him what you want, and he will find me if he doesn’t buy it for you.” I’m sorry.

After saying this, Lee Moo-fung calls her outside: “Sister Nanjo, I have an article that I can’t read and I want to ask you. I’m sorry.

Zhou Nanjo left him and turned away.

He thought she was too lazy to care about herself, but Zhou Nanjo came back that evening.

She held on to a piece of paper, and it was written in fine and secret.

She asked, “Are you literate?” Do you want to name yourself? I’m sorry.

He shook his head and his voice was dumb: “Please give the girl a name.” I’m sorry.

Zhou Nanjo studied that piece of paper, half a cup of tea, and gave him a name.

Since then, he’s got a name called Luji.

He was always good to him, and after he had been injured, he took him with him to learn martial arts, even when he was on the battlefield, and even stood in his way.

It was difficult for him to find another opportunity to speak to him alone.

She’s a very special girl, and she’s so gentle in Gangnam that she tends to be a gentle, but understanding girl.

These two completely contradictory features are strangely integrated into her.

The outsider, she is understanding and equals.

It’s the only way to deal with Pakikawa.

Before she left Gangnam, she came outside town to deliver Pao Qingchuan with three words and a temper.

“If you die, I’ll find ten, no, 20 men to keep you from resting!” I’m sorry.

For the first time, Baqingchuan had not argued with her, but had the girl’s back in his head, holding him in his arms.

“If I die in battle, you just marry someone else. If he bullys you, I won’t let him go. I’m sorry.

Zhou Nanjo doesn’t talk anymore.

She struggled to stand up and her tears rolled down her cheek.

Take care of yourself. I’m sorry.

Rudd is a few steps away, watching quietly.

This is the first time that he senses the subtle envy in his heart, even… jealousy.

Zhou Nanjo treats him well, polite and friendly.

And she was not but Baqingkawa, insolent and insolent, and yet he was greatly used.

After the victory of the General, Li Mu-feng took his place.

He was asked to marry.

The young king sits in the temple, and his eyes fall upon his loyal chief: “If General Pao were to harm Nanjo’s sister, I would not have spared you.” I’m sorry.

“The Emperor also knows that her temper has never been the only one who has been bullied.” I’m sorry.

That’s what I’m saying, but everyone knows.

When he mentioned Zhou Nanjo, his eyes were thickened by love.

The eyes of the emperor were not met with the praise of a loyal general.

Instead, it was a dark, dark hostility.

Then he thought, perhaps from that day on, there were signs.

After marriage, more than half of the day, Pacingchuan was in the war.

He’s fighting more and more.

Lu Li followed him, and the position rose.

Every time he returns to Kyoto, Zhou Nanjo will wait for them at the entrance of the General’s Palace.

And the land was put on its side, but she had only the next Baqingkawa in her eyes.

“Are you hurt?”

“None. I’m sorry.

Zhou Nanjo refused to believe and looked at him with doubt: “If you lie to me, don’t eat tonight.” I’m sorry.

Before they returned to the capital side by side, Baqingchuan said, “Leave, you have a wound on your arm and go back to your medicine. I’m sorry.

“Yes, thanks for the General’s kindness. I’m sorry.

The sound was light, but he couldn’t help but look his head up and look at Zhou Nan.

She heard what she would do.

No response.

Baqingchuan asked, and she didn’t want to talk.

She was always one with him.

It’s always been a good hide.

After he realized that Zhou Nanjo’s heart could no longer accommodate others other than Pao Qingchuan.

He was more careful.

One is to save lives, and the other is to offer.

He thought it would be nice to have a day like this.

Until the death of His Majesty Zhou came to Gangnam.

Zhou Nanjo went all the way back with a horse lashes and never saw her mother’s last face.

That night, Paqingchuan came to see Lu Li.

He said, “This time I will come back from North Ling, and I will use military power, and all that I have done, to seek a clean name for my father-in-law and mother-in-law.” You have a bright future, and you should not be dragged by me. Cut it. I’m sorry.

He put him in prison and led the SS team.

But Bae Ki-chon didn’t come back.

Messages were sent back to the capital, and Rudd thought of Zhou Nanjo almost immediately.

She’s gonna do it.

Is there anyone else in the world she’s attached to?

He’s been treated very well in the last few years.

It’s not very good to think about it, so it’s not very good to hide it, that at some point, for example, when she sees the bag of Zhou Nanjo embroidery, or when she comes to the school to give her snacks.

But Bao Chingchuan never said anything about it.

Lu Li went to the General’s Palace.

Zhou Nanjo did not shed a tear, and she stood there in peace, her eyes were empty and she was not angry.

And even a stiff smile on her lips: “What nonsense is that you are still angry with me?” I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I shouldn’t have been angry with him before he left. I’m sorry.

“But this can’t scare me. I’m sorry.

“…”

She said a lot of things, and at the end of the day she was completely speechless, and for every word she spits out, there was a tear to the ground.

I’ve never seen a man shed so much tears.

The last thing he did before he resigned was for Zhou Nanjo and himself, who had to put his hands behind the lieutenant who sold out Bakikawa.

But he and Zhou Nanjo knew who the real killer was.

Three thousand knives, and every one of them, the people make a terrible scream.

Rudd has no soft heart.

Following this execution, Li Moo Feng secretly summoned him once.

“General Pao died in the service of his country, and he stayed in the city of the old ones with a desire to kill them as many as I have ordered. I’m sorry.

Li Mu’an’s lips were always filled with gentle smiles: “I have decided to seal Zhou Nanjo as the master of Ning Shu County. She’s too sad to be cared for, but I’m worried that she’s too young to deal with.

By the way, his tone stopped.

The look of the landing, deeper.

I’m not sure his mind was that good.

Baqingchuan can see it, Li Mu Feng can see it.

What about Nanjo? Did she see it?

Do you care?

At that moment, he had a lot of flashes in his head.

He’s in the General’s house with the housekeeper.

As I happen to see, Zhou Nanjo let go of his hand when he was swinging to the highest point and fell into the arms of Pao Chingchuan.

Baqingchuan step back and hold his girl tight.

In any scene he saw in Zhou Nanjo, there was Pao Chikawa.

The two are so inextricably linked.

Only once, when he was still lying in bed.

The sun was like blood, and Zhou Nanjo came in with the paper and gave him a name.

He thought he just had to watch and watch her happy.

But at that moment, he realized that he was self-sufficient.

He wants Zhou Nanjo alive.

Rudd took orders.

He resigned and became the first male pet in the county capital.

He tried to take care of Zhou Nanjo the way he used to, but he couldn’t do it.

If Pao Chingchuan’s time was Zhou Nanjo is a flower that’s alive to the eye.

And now, every petal of this flower is blooming, and it’s rotting from its roots.

She’s smart.

There’s a lot of things she can guess without the truth.

She saw her cry many times, and the worst was after she found out that the child was not the one left behind.

And she held him, as if she had been devoured by a great, infamous despair: “He left me nothing, not even the last blood.” I’m sorry.

The heart of the earth is dying.

And that night she made forth the brightest of smiles, and filled the winds with Lee Mu-fung, seeking joy.

Lee Mu Feng left after.

She threw a sip of blood in the first rising sun.

She said, “I’m sick and sick. I’m sorry.

“If the soul of Pao Ki-chon could really see it, would he think I was dirty? I’m sorry.

And the land swung its lips and shook its head with her: “No.” I’m sorry.

No one in the world can love Zhou Nanjo more than Pa Chikawa.

Not even himself.

Rudd listened to her very well.

So she wanted him to be the emperor and he did.

It doesn’t matter that there will be no offspring. Bringing back children who can count on them from the private sector is good upbringing.

He’s also from the commoner, the worst beggar temple.

The bloodline, the distance, is dim.

He took charge of the SS and contacted the dispersed guards who had taken the tens of thousands of men from Baqingchuan with their own hands to take control of the military, leaving the forces silent and permeating into the palace.

When he did all this, he actually had a little hope.

Hope that after killing the culprit, Zhou Nanjo will live.

However, that night, he arrived at the Long Lok Palace with the best soldiers, and saw the pyre glowing after half the night sky.

He suddenly understood.

Zhou Nanjo, died on the day the body was brought back to the capital.

That’s good.

How can a castrated man become an emperor when he has been in power?

But most of them will support him.

No one has ever dared to say anything since the military might killed one of the most vicious kings.

He’s not really that gentle and kind.

While in prison, he was told to smile, and his subordinates saw him smiling with iron and had to rub his arm.

“My Lord Lu, this is really scary. I’m sorry.

Scary?

If he did go to the county, he’d have to take it down when he did.

Lu Li had her parents buried in Gangnam with her body.

Now they can finally be reunited.

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I can’t help it. We’re in love.

Chocolate A-hwasyan.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.