The Emperor finally turned my green card.
I was shocked to hear that.
Because I’m dead.
But Meng sent his men to my bed, the palace of Anjoo, as though they were walking.
One.
The Anjo Palace is large and empty, but hundreds of children are in the middle of meetings.
Sisters who have been a ghost for 400 years have coughed and sisters are quiet and brushed at me.
Sister Gui fell off the beam and touched my ghost head, laughing: “If we don’t have a soft face for the people of this country, no, it’s been three years, and the Emperor wants to put you in your bed and get dressed. I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed, laughing, scratching the back of my head, saying, “Don’t laugh, I haven’t even seen the Emperor before the Queen.” Besides, it’s not real. I’m sorry.
But I was wrong.
Meng apparently came prepared.
He went straight ahead and put on his chair a red dress that I used to wear, and he tied his sleeve with a red wire to his chair arm, lifting himself out of the house.
I was staring at God, and suddenly I screamed “hey, hey, hey, hey.” I can’t believe I’m going out like I’m being pulled.
The partners were shocked.
But maybe my puppets were so stupid to fly, and they all laughed.
A good friend of mine also floated out, grabbed me and took steps together.
And We covered her arms, and said, “Beware, that I am in trouble, and come with me.” I’m sorry.
“What’s so hard? I have been asked by my sisters to look at the joy of the loss of a hundred years, and see how a ghost princess has served you. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but kick her in the ass and laugh at her, “Get lost!” I’m sorry.
And he rubbed his knees that would not hurt, and laughed, saying, “Sweetly, the little ones will not roll, but will float. I’m sorry.
All the way to Taiyang Palace.
Meng’s legs were shaking, but he kept his chair on his face and put it on the edge of the dragon bed, shivering the red silk line, kneeling down and worshiping a few times and running away and closing the door.
Me and Ii had already bent on laughing.
Master Meng, the courage is too small.
I didn’t know the Emperor was empty.
I was out of control of the red wire and drifted with freedom.
I was the late princess and, like me, was killed by the palace fight.
Of course I’ve never been to Taiyang Palace.
I’m not sure what I’m talking about.
And we held hands, and we floated to the beam, and we floated to the shelf, and we floated on the pillars, and we floated on the dragon bed, and we leaped, and we lamented for a long time, and we remained at the desk.
There’s a picture on the desk.
It has drawn a son and a beautiful woman, standing side by side, with each other a flower.
“Sweet, beautiful, looks like you.” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing. I can’t.
But listen to me and laugh at me: “Who is this fair-minded man?” I’m sorry.
I was just about to answer, and suddenly I heard “creaking” and the door opened.
The Emperor has returned.
When he attacked the dragon robe, he was long and tall, he had a steady pace and his eyes were cold. Straight to the table, pick up the scroll and look.
It’s the same as a man.
It’s just a lot different than what I remember five years ago. It’s a little colder, and it’s a little lower.
I didn’t come back until I was stabbed several times.
“Sweet, you and him, isn’t…”
“Not really. I immediately denied it.
I cleaned her up and pulled her out.
I didn’t think I’d get shot back at the threshold.
And then they went out, and soon went back through the wall.
“Yo, this little emperor is very good at it. I’m sorry.
I noded my head. I’m sorry.
Obviously, I’m not sure, “I’ll stay with you. I’m sorry.
“We’re here, we’re safe.” It’s a ghost. If you’re not afraid of death, why?
We’ll get our minds right and we’ll continue to have fun.
The Emperor is said to be the Son of the Dragon, and now that all the instruments in this palace have been seen, we have seen his treasure, the living.
“What is the little Emperor’s name?” I’m sorry.
And I said, “Silver by the stars, the name of the titty.”
“Ooh,” he lifted his chin at him, and said, “Strength the baby, call the queen.” I’m sorry.
Shaw’s star-by-staring is not responding.
Then We were angry, and We said, “Who do you take advantage of?” If he calls you Queen Mother, what should I call you? I’m sorry.
“What do you say, daughter-in-law? I’m sorry.
And I kicked her a few times, and I laughed, “Don’t be old, you’re two months younger than me. Call me brother-in-law.” I’m sorry.
By nature, we laughed and started harassing the stars.
I was the first to do it, to blow a ghost’s breath, to lift up the horn of his robe. Shaw frowned a page, and said nothing.
And I blew my breath. The plowing of the stars is still wrinkled, as if it were cold, without saying anything.
We got bolder.
A few cuffs were blown in turn, and a few skirts were pulled. Shaw doesn’t even wrinkle.
The two of us are completely relaxed, and it seems that whatever “practices” or whatever they are is superfluous, and we think that there’s nothing we can do for our kids, even if they’re real dragons.
So we became more aggressive.
She wore it, I wore long legs, she stabbed herself in the arm, and I pulled a few hairs.
After a while of playing and making sure that Shaw didn’t respond, we finally stopped laughing.
He said, ‘Sweetly, it seems that he is not afraid, so keep the night secure.’ I’m tired. Go back to my ghost nest. I’m sorry.
And I laughed, “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow. I’m sorry.
They will come out through the wall, and soon I will be left with Ba’al.
Oh no, it’s a ghost.
And I floated before him, and sat beside him, and looked at him with my chin.
I haven’t seen him in years. He’s already grown up.
Just relaxing to read a book, my face is cold and sharp, even though I was just teasing with Yoyuri, it’s always as cold as ice and ice, and it’s so destructive.
I wonder if his cheeks are too high to climb?
I can’t help but think about it, and I can’t help but laugh, and my hands are reaching out and moving towards the memory, and there’s a pear vortex on the left side of his face.
He’s still not responding.
I got scared, my hands were getting closer and closer…
When I hit the brakes there, suddenly the wrist was held in vain.
There is no strength, no real contact, but it’s nothing wrong with holding it.
The sound in his ear, with a faint smile, gave me the creeps.
“Stop it, come to bed. I’m sorry.
Two.
If it’s late at night, if there’s a brass mirror in front, I’m sure I can see myself scared like a ghost.
A ghost, scared like a ghost.
I threw a ghost up.
Shaw has turned around and looked at me.
It seems that there are traces of sticky red in the eye, as if it had opened the eyes of a tall man, for the sake of my bed?
I’m scared.
But I don’t want to.
But his eyes were so deep that I couldn’t see the mood. Maybe it’s to comfort me, it’s a little bit soft, but I can’t keep it steady.
In a stand-off, there was a knock.
“Your Majesty, the slaves serve you. “It is Meng’s voice.
I’ve just come back, and I’ve had a ghost, and I’ve had a breath, and I’ve been on my wrist since the bust.
Shaw let go of me with his left thumb to his wrists, with a smile.
I couldn’t help but say “hush.”
Fly up to the beam, get a breath of relief, act like you’re still in your heart position.
The soup pool will be ready soon.
Bao went around the inside screen and turned them back.
Meng left with a bunch of palace girls in a state of tremor and fear, and looked at my red dress, and in the eyes of the rest of his life, his fear of “the Emperor’s self-favour” was mixed.
Look, this is a normal person.
I stood up and felt like ghost confidence was back.
But suddenly I heard a soft drink.
“Where are they? Why aren’t you here? I’m sorry.
“Hmm? “He’s the one who’s driving people away. Who’s to serve?”
I’m wondering if I’ve been looking around my head, but I can’t find a palace.
Just me.
Me?
Me?
Me! Me!
When he was shocked by the suspicion of “ghost-born”, Shaw came out.
He was wearing white shirts, with his fingers around his waist straps, wrinkled his head and looked up at me with displeasure.
“No one taught you the rules of bed service? I’m sorry.
I’m lost.
It seems as though she was taught by her aunts and taught “that kind of thing” but what should she do? I can’t remember what happened to my aunt. Did…
I’ve just moved to ask, “What’s the rule?” I haven’t said anything yet.
“Let me bathe with you. I’m sorry.
My head was like a thunderbolt, and I remembered three words from the old face.
“The bath. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Get out of here!
My whole life. Oh, no, it’s not good!
I couldn’t hold my legs back to the soup pool, and a squirt fell in front of him, biting his teeth. I haven’t seen you for years, I’ve met you for the first time and you’re going to play this big? I’m sorry.
Shaw stopped by the stars, leaned on the screen, smiled and raised his chin, and asked me, “What am I playing? I’m sorry.
I’m:
“I’m not going to come from you.” I’m sorry.
And the plumb-and-smoke smiled more and more, and he fell over his ears and laughed, “Oh, really?”
And yet I have not yet heard from Shaw, who turned and went to the dragon bed, picked up the long red silk, returned to the soup pool, washed it with warm water, dried it dry, entangled in his wrists and walked to me.
I was wondering, but I saw him snapping his left finger, and the red blood came out like a flash of light, and I said, ‘Aah’, with my eyes covered.
But the flash of light between the stones has gone away.
I opened my eyes and barely stabilized myself.
Shaw smiled at me, started licking his fingers, and a whole drop of blood was stained on his lips and kissed to the red wire.
A little, an inch, an inch, an inch, patience and care.
It’s just licking, but it’s staring at me.
And his eyes were as thick and deep as a lake with fog, but it was as hot as flames, and he could not hide his desires and expectations.
I was standing there, and I felt like I was shaking, and I couldn’t help but say, “Strengthen, you…”
All of a sudden, the depression stopped, his tongue licked his mouth, and he stood up.
And his fingers seem to be unwittingly swirling a thread that is getting redder.
My body was so stiff that I was moving forward with his hands.
“Sweet, from now on, you are mine.” I’m sorry.
As a ghost, remembering what he was just like, he was so aggressive and gentle, I just felt that for the first time I was going to say two words to a man.
“The devil. I’m sorry.
It just feels so short.
Bao went back to normal, laughtered me in front of him, slowly unzipped me, and loved my embarrassment, and pulled me back out of the screen with his finger.
And gave me a good smile for a prank.
And in my bedding, and in my pleasure, I was allowed to lie on a smooth and smooth beam, and to sleep in peace after half an hour of night talk.
It’s as if that was more ghost-like than the King of Ghosts in the palace. It’s my fault.
It’s only half the night, when I wonder if I dream or if I’m real, and I’m suddenly a little tight, and I’m not able to float to the plume.
He turned his eyes, turned his arms around my waist, and said, “Sweetly, I miss you. Sooner or later, I will ask you to come to your place of rest and be truly honest. I’m sorry.
I woke up and found myself still on the beam.
The dragon bed below is empty and the depression has gone early.
I floated out of the temple door again with a taste, but I didn’t expect it to bounce back, so it was easy.
Go all the way back to the Anjo Palace, and there’s a lot of noise in it.
I’m surprised.
The annual “Miyagi” conference was just held yesterday. Why is it here again? For the sake of my petty little boy, did you postpone it?
It turns out I’m thinking too much.
This is not a noble, elegant and lively “ghost convention” which is clearly like the market for food.
As soon as I got in, my sisters came up.
There’s one more one, with a smug smile on his face.
And to the late kings, the first kings, the first kings, the former kings, the former wives who had served in their beds, and who pretended to laugh at me: “My Lord, yesterday’s Emperor, would you please?” I’m sorry.
As a daughter of a woman who was never more fit to die, after having been baptized for half a hour after being asked for the details of the bedding, he finally floated over with pride in the front line of the gourd, and slapped his chest on the top beam and said, “Sisters! I’ve got all the information in my hand, the little Emperor, who can’t see, feel, eat, or eat. I’m sorry.
At one point, there was a “scrambling” and the whole Anjo Palace was surrounded by a bitter atmosphere of grief and strangulation.
I’m:
I have come to the crossroads of whether I want to clarify the facts in a timely manner, and to the point of justice.
I don’t know where I’m going.
The default is right?
Or does he say he can see, but he can’t touch or eat?
As justice and shame were burning in my heart, Mother Gui came suddenly.
“What are we all doing here?” Are you afraid you won’t get caught? I’m sorry.
Sisters lost their voices, one silent but apparently disobedient.
After all, despite the fact that Sister Gui warned you about the need to be careful and that even the Miyagi would open only at the end of the Chinese Won Day, who but for her own?
The Anzu Palace is my nest, and everyone is gone, and I hesitated to go out to play, and I was dragged away by Sister Gui.
I didn’t expect to see you all night long. Sister Gui is completely out of laughter.
When she took me to the inside, she whispered, “Sweet, the little emperor can’t see you?” I’m sorry.
I would say that Shaw is nearing the crown, not small. But in the presence of Sister Gui, who had been a ghost for 500 years, she swallowed it back.
Only 1510 told her about last night.
And the sister of Quil’an murmured for a moment, saying, “Beware, as I knew, and be gentle.” I went out last night to check out information about the recent arrival of an extraterrestrial man by the Emperor. Sister’s worried it’ll hurt you. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, “I’m a ghost. What else can I do?” I’m sorry.
Sister Gui stopped saying, “You’ve never seen, so you don’t understand,” but she didn’t give me a clue.
Leave me alone in a windless room, think about it for half a day and come to me without thinking about it, so I’m going to laugh at it.
But I, who believed in “ghostless, timely pleasures”, soon turned the strange advice of Sister Gui away and found Yi.
It’s just that since then, Shaw’s star-hunting seems to have fallen in love with my green head and turned around every day.
In the beginning, the sisters were murky, begging me to go after the details of their bed, but I could not tell them what to say, and for a long time I had left the pit, and I felt that it would be more fun to go to the palaces of the lost.
I’m the only one who’s worried about me.
I don’t know if it’s because I can’t see it or because I can’t see it, but if I do, it’s normal to read and drink tea.
When I leave, I’ll put my hands behind you and focus on me.
If I were a living concubine, I’d be very flattered.
Every night, Shaw plays with me, but most of the time he talks to me, sometimes tells me funny things, sometimes talks about wild history, and reads me funny things before sleeping.
Knowing that I love food, I also want to make a table with fresh twigs, peaches, melons and so on.
Then even took me elsewhere.
At first only occasionally went to the storeroom, then to the garden, and later took me in a carriage to take me to some of the empty houses.
Days pass with joy and without surprise.
Until mid-fall full moon night.
People say this year’s moon, strange round.
But I do not dare to see the moon, because Sister Gui says that the sun and the sun will meet tonight, and that no ghost will go to the moon in good faith.
I don’t know if it’s in line with the depression.
He took the initiative to take me to a fun place instead of the moon.
And I counted the doors with him, and I didn’t doubt it, and I floated in the carriage, and I followed him.
The carriage stopped at the southwest corner of the palace, under a very high attic.
The big tree covered, we couldn’t see the moon and went straight into the attic.
Shaw was free to tell me about the history of this loft, and I listened to it, and I floated on his side, chewing on his own mooncakes and laughing at his responses.
Up to the top, in front of a half-open Zhu red door.
“This is the mid-autumn day, I’ll give you a present. Want one? I’m sorry.
I asked, “What gift? I’m sorry.
And the plunging of the stars overtook me, laughing, “Go in and know it.” I’m sorry.
I’m just finishing my last mooncake and I’m tired of saying that I can go back for a drink. But in such a obscurity, it’s no good to say, but to pretend to follow him in shame.
It seems empty, with only a few pillars. I was trying to get a gift from the post, but suddenly I heard a loud bang from behind.
The door is closed.
In doubt, a monk suddenly appeared in front of me in a black robe, with a pot in his hand.
In the ear was the spell of the monk’s low drink: “Stand, Law, Order, Fight, Spirit, Live!” “At the same time, the flames of the burning gold flashed.
For the first time since I was a ghost, I had experienced pain, but it was a terrible pain in my body, and I instinctively managed to escape with all my strength.
But when Shaw stood in front of the door, and his eyes looked at me like cold at night, and suddenly bit his lower lip, and blood-thirsty licked the red wire, and murmuring, “Where are you going?” I’m sorry.
I’m getting more scared and I’m panicking and asking for help: “What is this? Let me go! I feel so bad! I’m sorry.
The only thing I saw was that Shaw had fallen on his eyes, and I had drawn red threads, entangled with thousands of ropes, and I was suddenly dragged back to the golden light.
I just feel like I’m going to tear my whole soul apart, like a blunt knife, like a saw, an inch, cut me apart, I’m blind, I’m shaking, I’m begging for a slump…
In the middle of the day, the floor below was “creaking.”
The abyss is opening to me.
And the bitter pain of the soul torn and the fear of the naked bones surrounds me, and with a horrifying cry I began to fall.
In the moment of the fall, I saw a slump-on smile.
And the sound of his tenderness, as though he were a soul, “Sweet, remember me. I’m sorry.
I fell in despair and almost lost my soul, but suddenly I was dragged by a cold force in the empty air.
The bottom of the abyss is a laugh.
The cocoon is cute, but it’s poison, and it shakes my whole body and my whole body.
“The king has been unconscious for 300 years and has a fresh child finally arrived? Hiss… smells good!”
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With a long yawn underneath, my body was suddenly sorely stretched that a big hand grabbed me and strangled me to a big mouth.
Jesus! I’m gonna get eaten?
A ghost facing the fate of being eaten?
“Ah, aah, aah, aah, aah! “I screamed with all my might, but I felt that the little ones were dying, and I felt like I had been thrown on a bunch of things.
When the sky turns around and looks at the stars, the light rises in the darkness, and the sound of footsteps comes, and a soft sound rings, “Your Majesty, have you finally woke up? I’m sorry.
There’s a big rabbit in front of you.
The rabbit talks!
I looked down at what was in the waist and it was a pile of white bones.
I may not be so afraid, but I suddenly feel like I’ve got so many goose bumps that can’t exist, and one jumps up in a cold hug.
Everything’s over.
Now I’m completely blind. Intuitive tremors raise your eyes and see a man.
Oh, no, it’s a guy.
The men with their hairs dirty, black and red robes.
His eyes were closed, blood was dripping from his mouth, and his lips, without blood, were dazzled, and his teeth were revealed in plain and white.
It’s just an accident, and it’s not possible to cover it up completely.
I was reminded of Sister Gui’s mysterious spirit, the King of Ghosts, which has been mentioned many times as a ghost story, at every Queen of the Palace. I’m sorry.
Apparently, he was the one who was about to eat a ghost and somehow let me go.
There is nothing left between the lightning and the fire stone, and I can’t afford it, and I can’t afford it, and I can’t afford it.
“My daughter greets His Majesty. I’m sorry.
The Qin King seems to have “humming” a little bit, but that’s the sound of “googling” like a little devil boy. How can you be so strange? I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
Astonished, the King of Qin snuffed his nose with that knife and said, “You can’t eat it, you can seduce me. Aren’t you afraid the king will give you the soul? I’m sorry.
In that sense, the rabbit has come forward and is clearly going to be a qualified accomplice.
Why would I want to end up like this with a ghost? I suddenly remembered that there was some food in my sleeve and I had to pull it out.
God help me too! I’ve just suffered from that monk, and my soul is torn apart, and this moon cake is still… round and round. Hey, it smells good!
I’ve dedicated myself to this: “Your Highness, the Emperor has given the moon cake today, and it’s engraved on it: “The fragrance, the soufflé…”
The words “sweet” have not been finished yet, and the moon cakes have been taken away by the Qin king at once.
Perhaps the Qin King’s eyes were opened.
It was like a shock, for a moment.
But I don’t care. I just focus.
As a food, fortunately, I have hidden a lot of food from the right and the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right, from the right
I’m a beautiful and kind man who’s been hungry for 400 years.
I didn’t want to stop until the Qin king made a small hiccup.
Indeed, the last of the Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin’s hands gave me, and even the rabbit’s sperm was polished and given a little grape.
I was stung by the half of the day, and did not forget to share with the Qin King.
After a full meal, the King of Qin, who was in a state of whiteness and in a state of Qin, suddenly stood up and went to the casket, and took out a big round night bead like a walnut, crushed it, and waved it around.
Oh, that’s a little bit of a sword-dancing beauty.
Not a moment later, he’s been turned. The hair is all ink, and the face is as clear as the moon, and the broken red man’s robe is changed into a dark, green robe, and even the invisible smell of corruption becomes a fragrance.
In short, two words: “Smoke! I’m sorry.
How can I not be moved when I’m a generation of beautiful people with such a high degree of “mutual magic”?
So I set forth with determination, and looked upon him with a shy and hot look, and worshipped, saying: “The king is mighty and worthy of the generations of the angels!” I’m sorry.
I heard he was wise and wise in his life, and I saw through him.
“Humming” was the sound of a childish murmur in the thin lips of a frostly face, “for the sake of your piety to the king, give you a hand.” I’m sorry.
Then another night bell will be blown to pieces, and it will be splattered.
I flustered forward, spin gently, jump up.
After beauty, the Qin King finally remembered that there was another follower: the bunny.
As soon as the eye was washed out, the rabbit came to the spirit, spitting out the grape seeds, and the treasure came to laugh, “The King, this time awakening, don’t go out to the grave and do something.”
“Do something.”
I can’t help it.
It’s no wonder it’s too small a head to pretend that there’s too many people between people, between people and ghosts, and between people and demons.
All I have to do is model teaching, and the gentle and graceful way of lightness: “Sweet little girl, with her family in the palace, will follow His Highness.” I’m sorry.
The Qin King’s ablaze is a little lightened.
It was clear that the rabbits felt the gap, learned a little bit of the Nafo movement, and I couldn’t help but laugh and signal that it was coming.
It’s big, like an underground palace.
Of course, to be precise, this is in fact a large grave of the highest size — the tomb of the former King of Qin.
The three of us, the King of Qin, the two of us. Also, as a follower, the Rabbits are very familiar and they come to me to chat.
It speaks vaguely, but it does not think it is a rhetoric, and it has spoken almost every time about eating and sleeping in the past for centuries without any meaningful information.
I’ve heard that the King of Qin is great. Is the rabbit here also a good scout?
I couldn’t help but ask, “What’s your name? What’s your name? I’m sorry.
The rabbit smiled, clears his voice, shakes his head with his hands: “I take the name of Qin King and call him Zhao Bai. He’s been with him since he was born. He’s only a rabbit. They like to eat fresh cabbage with dew, little cucumbers with bouquets and pure sweet grapes in the west…”
I’m:
You’re the right one.
Several hidden caves have been passed without realizing that there is a stream ahead. We have yet to wait for the Qin King’s order to jump forward in vain and drag a small boat from the gravel of Qin and ask the Qin King to row with me.
The boat swayed and dipped and dingled under the ground, unknowingly entering a stone hole. The hole is small, narrow and deep, the light is weak, the front is narrow and darker… but suddenly, a little light comes, and after a few strokes, the front is wide open, as the palace is.
It’s just that it’s bright, but it’s getting worse and worse.
We were on our way back, and suddenly we heard a whistle, and a thousand footsteps came, and many little demons came.
Cat demons, dogs, spiders, bats, rats… ..for a moment, a thousand small demons in Lin Lin are all on their knees. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Dude, this line, it’s just… The King of Mankind, Xiao, casts the stars!
The Qin king walked off the boat, took his head and showed him how to rise.
He’s got eyes, eyes, faces, faces, faces, faces, faces, faces, faces, and faces.
Of course, if … you cannot speak.
“Get up. Qin Qin Qin Qian Qin Qin Zhong Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zhu Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng
But he was the first to see the soft, beautiful little cat demon coming to me and asking, “What is this, Your Highness?” I’m sorry.
At the same time, I whispered in my ear: “She is Zhao Myu, a small name.” I’m sorry.
Listen to this tone, like the girl who introduced her.
I couldn’t help but look at it, and I was about to respond to it, and suddenly I heard the Qin king say, “My dear Princess.” I’m sorry.
I’m blinded.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
What? I’m sorry.
What’s going on?
I even denied, “No… that…”
I just said that an eye knife from the King turned around and sealed his mouth.
Qin King smiled, “No? I’m sorry.
This… this dead question, how do I answer it?
But when it comes to the Queen’s Queen, I say, “My Lord, uh, my brother…”
I was too busy and I was too busy to talk, and I took a lot of obnoxious underworld spirits and pretended to be calm: “My daughter is the princess of the Emperor.” I’m sorry.
King Qin, “Oh?”
If you think about it, the King of Qin looks in his eyes and says, “You’re being punished by a son-in-law? I’m sorry.
I’m confused. He’s been sleeping underground for 400 years. How do you know the name of Shaw?
But he didn’t dare ask, but noded.
The Qin King is getting more excited, “So, you’re flattered? I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
What logic is that? Even though it may have been true, how could he have guessed it from this inexplicable evidence?
As a ghost, I was personally commanded by the emperor to do the work of the monk, so I came to the conclusion that I was… flattered?
I guess I’m not stupid.
So it turns out that Shaw didn’t want to hurt me.
The Qin King is an experienced “old ghost” who seems to know the bends in it, but apparently doesn’t want to make it clear to me, just to look at me for a long time.
I had to laugh back, ” sort of, so…”
The King of Qin smiled back, “So, did you serve Shaw’s star-hunting? I’m sorry.
To bed…
Another bedding…
It’s not gonna happen.
What do you mean by being eaten by a bunch of women?
Looks like a thousand little demons looking up at each other.
I’m…
“Yes, it’s just…”
I can’t go on.
The King of Qin said, “Well, let’s go and say hello to Shaw.” I’m sorry.
Now I’m freaking out. Say hello. Say hello. How do you say hello?
He tried to stop the Qin King in a hurry, as if he had seen through him, and laughed, “Why? Don’t you want to see him?”
I used to listen to Sister Gui’s story about the Ghost King.
300 years ago, he went to the palace and did something. There seems to be a big fight, but the ghosts don’t know what happened.
The news was blocked by the Emperor.
There were no casualties and no ghost casualties.
So, he’s looking for Shaw, so he wants to have a friendly conversation?
I’m confused.
I’m even more wondering why he’s only met for the first time.
Is this the king of Qin, who was a full-fledged, wise and wise man with no enemy?
He was not married until he died.
It’s been a long time since you’ve been single.
But he does not seem to want to explain.
It’s only Ho who’s leading the army.
I had to follow it all the way.
White and white are familiar with the terrain, and soon he took a chorus to a section hall.
At the end of the porch, it’s a door. The door sutures reveal a little yellow light, with no ghost.
It must be the exit.
I was just about to go up the stairs, but I saw the King of Qin making a good look.
I’ll give it to you right away.
“The brothers stop here, and no one moves without His Highness’ order! I’m sorry.
I’m going to give it a look of appreciation, but suddenly I see it jumping in front of the twilight, and leaning down, “Of course, do as you please. I’m sorry.
I’m:
This white rabbit is still a lover?
The Qin King has already left, walking on a meteor.
And We floated with Our hearts.
The light is getting closer and closer…
I hear familiar voices in my ear, but they’re still blurry, still blurry and not so vague…
I finally heard you at the end.
It’s as if Shaw was extremely weak, as if he was a silky voice, “How soft is he not back yet?”
And the last inch is as if We were set, but there was only a small tremor in the unheard chest.
When the Qin king’s lips were sneered, his right hand suddenly strangled me.
Scratch your skinny fingers and move forward.
4
This place is Tai Yu Palace!
In front of the golden flash.
It’s the monk, with his right hand holding a tatter on the window and tomorrow moon, with his left hand squeezing his finger, and with words in his mouth, he suddenly looks like Qin.
“That’s why you cut me off! But I’m avoiding the tomb.
The King laughed and said, “Let’s ask your grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather! Saying that my hand was loosed and that a soft sword with a tumultuous body was drawn from my waist, slashed at him and squeezed at him, saying, “Come on! I’m sorry.
The monk suddenly loosed his pelvis, and threw up his sleeves in front of his soft sword, pouring out thousands of dusty powders, and listened only to the explosion of the twilight, and the monk disappeared alive.
There’s only one room of fireworks left, and there’s the fragrance and the smell of a ghost.
“Ahem… ahem…”
In the sudden silence, a few coughs are particularly disturbing.
I think it was the past that helped the monk in the Shaft, and the busting of the stars was felt a little bit, and he was clearly weak.
And I floated in front of him, looking at him leaning on his bed, as though he was white, and he was soft. “What’s wrong with you?”
The plume did not answer, but looked at me with only a wet red eye, holding me in my arms, and said, “Sweet, I thought I would never see you again.” I’m sorry.
I am somewhat unclear, but I feel the meaning of his speech for the rest of his life, and I ask nothing but silence to maintain this atmosphere of deep sorrow.
Unfortunately, there’s a ghost who doesn’t understand the wind moon.
It’s not quiet yet, and the Qin Qin Qin’s “gold” is on its back. Don’t be rude to the princess of the king. I’m sorry.
He said he pulled me back to him.
And as the star-scrambling face was green, the king’s weight came at once, and he said, “What do you say?” I’m sorry.
I’ve never seen Shaw like this before, and I can’t help but stand by and try to play Ha-ha to ease the tension and suddenly listen to Qin Ha-ha.
It’s not a “hello” smile, but a real one.
“Good boy, it’s interesting to see the king. I’m sorry.
The name of the King of Ghosts is well known in the palace, in the capital city and in the whole sun, even after he was born, and some martial arts houses have secretly carved his face to worship him, and Xiao’s nebula is clever and naturally guessed, without fear at all.
“What is it that you are afraid of?”
You’re the real dragon. I’m impressed.
They say “good people don’t fight ghosts” and “Shaw-to-star kings” are not afraid of people, but even of ghosts? What do you mean, “dead”?
But I know.
When he finished his speech, he saw the Qin king’s Qin body taking a chill and suddenly pulling an emerald out of his sleeve, crushing it hard, blowing it forward and snorting at the stars, he slowly closed his eyes and swayed down to his bed.
I panicked.
How can you help him if you want to help him without even touching his body? “What’s going on? Exercising him…”
Cut, you can’t die. Qin has not finished yet.
And I looked down on the stars and looked at it, and it was as though I had fainted, and there was no fear of life.
I wanted to leave a picture, but the King refused.
Fortunately, he didn’t seem to have any bad intentions about Shaw, but he personally arranged for Zhao to stay.
It’s soft, but it’s cold and expensive, and it’s a nice cat, and I’m just having a hard time.
And he was not afraid to rebut his king, but lamented his feet, leaving behind his beloved.
The mission was carried out with a calm blowout of candlelights, as was the case with duty guards, who were generally at the edge of the slump-by-star bed.
And with a whistle for the time being, the demons came crying.
The night is dark.
Let’s go!
“Your Highness, first stop or the old place?” I’m sorry.
Listening to his speech of excitement and expectation, I guess the old place is extraordinary.
Only the Qin king wrinkled his eyebrow and looked at him with a twilight.
“What is the old place?” I’m sorry.
Sneaking in the white news, he suddenly turned to his face, his tail turned up, and looked far away, as if he wanted to wear the “old place” that gave him infinite power, and spitting three words in his heart.
“The Royal Dining Room. I’m sorry.
At the Royal School, thousands of little demons are in line, rats are in the lead, spiders are out, dogs are in the left, cats are in the right, and hundreds of bats are in the black as air rangers.
With a white horn, the army ran and shouted, “Go!”
In a moment, a thousand demons are running!
The King of Qin is at the forefront, riding a black-faced horse demon, with a cold face, with a strong heart, and a robe that rings with a cloud, with its might, its breath, its triumph, as if the King of War had come to the sand.
Of course, if it wasn’t for all the men in charge in the palace, they would have been blown out of the air by the King, even half of the enemy.
If it wasn’t for these little demons, they’d have gone too far, too far and too far…
If it wasn’t for this huge operation, it would have been for the royal dining room.
I believe he’s alive.
The army soon seized the royal room.
What I didn’t expect was that the little demons were truly militarized and even poached.
There’s food, there’s vegetables, there’s meat, there’s meat, there’s even a small wave of special forces, there’s only one big thing.
The little demons can eat the real thing, but we can only eat the “ghost.” Naturally, they can’t forget the spirit of the King’s mouth, but they set up a huge table in the royal dining room, put on the Qin King’s beautiful picture, put on the incense, light the incense and start offering.
I hate to put all the good food and wine on the table.
The King of Qin leaned on the door frame and smelled it, waved his sleeves unspeakably, and the foods they fed were automatically floating into his sleeves.
I’m hungry.
And then, two laps to the plaque, and the other door frame, with no noise on the surface, but the inside smelled fragrance.
The King of Qin is a handsome man with a good heart, and as the only two ghosts present, we are the only ones who want to feed him, and he knows my thoughts at once. He was not stingy, but smiled and took a little half and took out a couple of weed bags from his bag.
“Go on, pack up the rest, for you.” I’m sorry.
I’m ecstatic!
I’ve never been treated so well in the recent bust, but I used to be the “poor” and I’ve been looking at it with my eyes.
It’s just that I’m sober, trying to keep my distance from the Qin King, so I can keep my face calm, my eyebrows, my sacks, and pretend I don’t want to.
These demons are too good for this! Foods of all colours are available without mention, even saline sauce, pots and pots are on stage. It’s a good way for the girls to cook and eat directly in their hideout for two months!
The more I’m working, the more I’m happy, the more I don’t know what I’m up to, the more I’m gonna take it, the more I don’t know what to do. The guacamole hums, and I didn’t react until I jumped forward and laughed in my ear.
Unhappily looking up, looking white.
Whoo-hoo! This is not looking too tight. I almost got scared.
This guy, he’s full of good food, little fish dried, little shrimp balls, little chickens all tied up in a string of necks, waists, arms, and those two long rabbit ears, fearing that others won’t be able to look at him.
It’s just that these don’t seem to be rabbits’ favorites?
And while he was in doubt, he heard it laughter in vain: “There is no doubt that it was for my family. I’m sorry.
It was filled with dog food.
It’s just someone who doesn’t know how to make a difference.
The Qin King took a sack out of nowhere, threw it on white, frowned it, and drank it, “Damn it! I’m sorry.
The hare’s face, which was exhilarating and a little shy, turned into a face full of shame, but instead of returning to it, he said, “Oh” and took orders from his king.
I’m on the side. I’m having a lot of fun.
The battle will soon come to an end, and at the moment when the royal dining room is completely empty, there will be a loud horn and a gold collection!
The demons shouted, “Aye! I’m sorry.
And then he took the food “war booty” underground.
King Qin and White are not going together.
At night, the Qin King walked out of the royal room and looked to the moon. A long time later, turned to me.
“How many ghosts are in the palace today? I’m sorry.
Although it is still the word “comfort,” he is a little fluorescent in his face and dark dark eyes, as if he had experienced the end of the sea, calm and reassuring, and as if he was hiding a thousand things, deep and admirable.
In a moment, I’m kind of stuck.
“One hundred.” I’m sorry.
The King of Qin said, “Who is the last one?” I’m sorry.
“I am. I’m sorry.
Weirdly quiet.
The King of Qin suddenly came to me and looked at me in the eye, with his eyelids locked and dark, and his eyes were filled with undisguised pity. I couldn’t help but step back and instinctively try to break this dark tide and laugh, “What’s the problem?” I’m sorry.
The King of Qin frowned for a long time and shook his head.
Soon he returned to normal and said, “Call out all the kids. The king has something to command.” I’m sorry.
5
It’s not like he’s hostile.
It’s just that it’s not dawn yet. The lazy sisters aren’t awake yet.
Fortunately, I quickly came up with a good idea: looking for Sister Gui.
Sister Gui lives in a no-man’s house and knocks on the door for half a day, and hears the sound of confusion. Which one of those little hooves is bothering me? I’m sorry.
I’m not waiting for me to speak, I’m laughing for nothing. I’m sorry.
The voice was low, but I didn’t think that the door would open in a moment, and that you had always been the Grandmother of the Queen, and you fell down on your knees, “Your Highness! I’m waiting for you! We’re saved at last!”
And it was not finished, but it was full of tears.
My whole ghost is stupid.
What is this?
Sister Gui has always taught us to be a ghost, to be happy. Why are you crying? What do you mean, finally? What do you mean, saved?
But apparently the elders were not going to answer the questions of a child like me. Quickly come to Anjoum!”
The Anzu Palace is the largest bedroom in the whole palace, except for Tai Chi.
And nobody.
It’s perfect for a bunch of ghosts.
Less than a fragrance, the sisters have come with a yawn.
Qin has brought me and White White.
I didn’t know it was a riot.
And the main cause of the riots was… white.
“Ah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aaah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aaah-aah! Where’s this rabbit? That’s so cute!”
“Whoa, this white hair is so soft, touch my sister! I’m sorry.
“Yo, these ears, they’re so cute. Give them a hug! I’m sorry.
“…”
The ghosts in the palace, all of them women, are free to eat, they are bored to the point, they can only live by watching the ceremonial play and passing the script.
Now, there’s a soft rabbit with bright eyes, and it’s about to be her sister and her mother.
I’m just remembering how cute it was when I first met him, when I was scared by the skulls and the cold face of Qin.
Now, as my sisters remind me, the more I like it, the more I can’t help but move forward and touch its rabbit ears.
But I didn’t realize that the Qin king and white eye knife had arrived just before the hand touched.
I’m:
Good for you.
White guy, I don’t know if he’s thick or thin. He said he had a thick face, but the red faint that was visible in his eyes had spread to his ears, and he said he had a thin face, but the whole tail had gone over his head.
And even more unexpectedly, after pretending to cough in an awkward manner, suddenly turned around, with a little hand, and turned into a very good-looking Su-swen.
In a moment, the whole Anjo Palace was blown up.
“It’s so cool! Come and give me a hug! I’m sorry.
“Whoop, turn around and look at the tail! It’s so soft! I’m sorry.
“…”
The sisters have never been out of the palace since they were ghosts, and today, all over the palace, except for the depression, which you can’t easily reach, there are only a few young men who can cause interest.
And, of course, me.
It’s just someone who doesn’t know what a ghost is.
“What’s that? Get back behind me! I’m sorry.
The whole Anzu Palace quieted down at once.
In fact, everyone must have noticed the King.
Who can’t see a man with such a great sense of grace? It’s just embarrassing to say that listening to the Qin King today can only be shocked by his voice, which is very disproportionate to its appearance.
It’s just, it doesn’t seem like any more strange noise than the charm of his face.
The sisters shut their mouths and drifted to the usual position of flats, while the Qin king looked in shame.
But he turned back into a rabbit in vain.
The King of Qin looked at it with frustration and displeasure.
I just don’t know why, I always feel like there’s no blame in this eye, there’s only sourness, as if it’s like, “This is my little rabbit and no one wants it.”
Well, I didn’t know the boss was cute.
I ate the guacamole and drifted to the other sisters I had made. They held me with concern and whispered to me about my recent situation.
I was just about to answer, but suddenly I felt my back sunk and was pulled back by a force.
The eyes of the King of Qin turned to surprise, and the eyes of the King were very similar to those he had just seen in white, and he was spoiled and sorely satisfied…
And even worse, he said, “Who gives you the right to hug your king’s princess?” I’m sorry.
Whoo-hoo! The sound was not very tight and immediately caused another shock throughout the house.
The sisters are all in the light of familiar gossip!
I feel like the whole ghost is in bad shape, and I can’t help but deny it and wave my hands at my sisters.
But they are more excited about what they see.
Fortunately, Sister Gui has come to the palace, and the King of Qin has announced the beginning of the conference, has entered the formal subject, and has finally saved me for a while.
Sister Gui was the first to introduce, and the sisters, who used to listen to her story about the King of Ghosts, were not strangers to her.
I just don’t know. The Qin King is here now. Why do you work?
Sister Gui turned around after she had listened to the Qin Qin whisper, saying, “You used to ask me why I was a ghost when I died, but I didn’t return. I was afraid you’d be sad. I didn’t tell you. Tonight, when His Majesty the King of Qin came himself, the old man no longer concealed that a monk had made a terrible curse, and that since then the dead woman in the palace had to become a ghost and never be born to a hundred. Now His Highness has opened the golden mouth and is ready to take us to the curse and return to the circle. But before that, His Highness asked you a question. I’m sorry.
Then, Sister Gui turned away and listened to only the Qin king: “It’s simple, the king would like to ask if there is anything she would not like to return. If so, say it now. I’m sorry.
Quiet.
Over the years, under the teachings of Sister Gui’s theory of the Happy Ghost, we’ve never thought about a return.
Sometimes it’s good to be a ghost.
It’s just that today we suddenly know that we were cursed, and suddenly we’re asked if we want to go back, and all the time we’re silent.
In the silence, a sister whispered, “I want to go back, before entering the palace, the neighbor’s son Yuan said, “This is a dead life, and if we have another life, we’ll be born together.” But he was born a hundred years ago, and I…
Another sister said, “I want to go too.” My mother took my hand before she died and said that she would protect me in the next life and not let me suffer again. But when will I be able to have another life? I’m sorry.
“…”
The sisters whispered, and gradually, they cried.
And he went forward, and pulled me, and said, “Sweetly, if we may, let us return together.” You and I were alone in the palace, and if we could, we’d be a good family and sisters in the next. I’m sorry.
I nodded, I couldn’t help but think about my father, my brother, my queen, my youth, the depression, and the love of life.
It’s good to have a mother-in-law to take care of our sister-in-law, and to see that we have no objection to it, we have suppressed all emotions at this moment and worshiped the Qin King again, saying, “If we can be human, who will be a ghost?” I’m sorry.
The King of Qin said: “In this case, let us leave the palace and work together to break the curse. I’m sorry.
Sister Gui wonders, “Your Majesty, there are troublesome ghosts in the palace, and we can’t get out of the palace. I’m sorry.
King Qin (Qin) said: “Look for Xiao, he has the blood of a living dragon that can be used to break it.” I’m sorry.
Sisters were afraid, after most of them were concubines, with their natural fear of the emperor, and when they were young and young, they settled several rebellions, and the emperor was so strong and so strong that no one would dare to provoke him except for me and Zei.
He’s willing to listen to the King.
“What are you afraid of?” I’ve been blown away by His Highness. I’ve got the best little cat in the history of my family who’s watching over him. I’m sorry.
That’s why we’re here.
I’m worried, but I thought that King Qin didn’t seem too hostile to Shaw, so I didn’t want to go with him.
On the way, full of moons full of glory and greatness. At first, the sisters were quiet, thinking of the bitterness of being mutilated, the curse of dying, and the darkness of the past, which was filled with expectations of a full circle. Slowly, we stood by each other and watched as the palace was trapped behind us, and thought we had to break the line and escape!
I wonder who opened his head, and slowly followed him, and shouted, “Be a man, not a ghost.” Be a man, be a ghost, be a man, be a ghost.”
All the way to the call sign!
Let’s move forward together, let’s move forward together!
But when he was about to drift into Taiwa’s palace, he suddenly heard a sad cry of white and white, shattering the night sky!
It’s all quiet in a moment.
We’ll look where the white sound is.
Only the corner of the Zhu red gate, which was closed, was closed at the threshold, until it was so soft and beautiful that no one could resist.
And she fell all over her body.
Six.
Qin changed his face in a moment, flying forward and snorting.
A moment later, the movement stopped.
The tears fell in white and white, a drop in a string, and soon wept.
My heart is broken.
I want to move forward, but I see the Qin king suddenly rises, stretches out his arms, looks at the full moon, hollers with a bang, and a dark light from the moon breaks into his body!
When the Qin king frowned and frowned, he retreated, and a snow-purified Danmaru appeared in his hand.
Pass it to white.
For a moment, the face, full of tears, has been in a state of shock. It’s the only thing you’ve done for 400 years.
The Qin King softly drinks, “What do you mean, stupid rabbit? Eat to her while her soul is still alive. I’m sorry.
“Mmm! Mmm! “The white tears are already like rain, shivering and twitching and biting into the mouth.
Just after feeding, the sound of “whoa”… bled and coughed.
Picked up in vain, turned around and ran to a place full of vortex and disappeared.
It’s good to be alive.
I was relieved, but I couldn’t get better.
I don’t understand.
Before leaving, all the men on duty in the palace were blown out by the King of Qin, and there was nothing but a bust and a sling. She was killed, and she seems to be involved with Shaw.
But the plume-to-slinging of the stars is not as kind as mercy, but it does not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
There’s no hostility to him. Why is he here?
But I don’t have time for questioning.
The Qin king quickly turned his mind and went to Tai Ho palace, and the cold was already around his body, getting heavier and thicker… In front of that red house, under the dark and dark lamp of the palace, … even a group of ghosts can’t help but be afraid.
He’s reaching forward, he’s flinging his palms, he’s flying around the palace!
But in the middle of the house there was a man with his back against us, standing by a pillar, stomping on a dragon robe, and a little blood on his shoulder.
It seems to be waiting for the Qin King, and it seems to be deliberately trying to provoke him, with his whole body in an idle, impatient and provocative position.
Indeed, the Qin King was angry and drew out a soft sword, so he had to go ahead and stab himself.
My heart is full of fear, and if this sword were to pierce it, he would be…
It’s too late to hesitate!
“No!” I’m sorry.
But I felt numb, and a black wire came down from the sky, and the twilight struck me all over me, in pain, and I could have asked for help.
All of a sudden, a big hand stretches out and pulls out the black wire.
And the next moment, I was drawn into the shadow of cold and stiffness, which made the soul of the devil as God.
“Sweet, are you all right? I’m sorry.
I haven’t answered yet. I’ve heard a lot of sad sounds coming from behind me.
What?
What’s going on?
I turned around at the same time as the Qin king, and I saw the sisters all covered with a black wire, and suddenly two monks came from nowhere, and they were facing them with a giant pelvis.
King Qin has been able to save his treasures from his sleeves, but the silk lines, with their spirituality, are all perfectly safe and even more so. Sisters have fallen to the ground, calling for help instinctively, full of pain!
My whole ghost is angry!
Shaw… you…
Get out of here!
He was trying to find him, but suddenly the King stopped him.
He’s the only one who smiles, “Shaw Shaw Moon, you’re the old man back.” What, knowing that the King is going to get you, and he’s not going to do it with his face first? I’m sorry.
I was in a trance.
Who?
Xiaoxi Moon, the King of the Kingdom!
He’s still alive?
I looked back and saw the man who had attacked the dragon robe.
He looks a little bit like Shaw, but he’s very different. Even though they are living, their faces are full of evil, and their foreheads are scarred with ugliness and fear.
He only smiled at the king of Qin when he tied his hand to the black line: “I know you are strong, but it is only a pity that these silk webs have become one with me, and if you touch me, all these women will be dispersed.” You want to try it? I’m sorry.
Qin’s face is already black. “Tell me, how can we let them go? I’m sorry.
The moon of Xiaoxiang laughs: “It’s simple, go back to your coffin!” In this way, two monks have turned the Qin Monuments to the Qin King and set up the Qin Front.
All I hear is a crack in the ground.
Qin did not hide, but closed his eyes, fell in love, listened to the sound of “creaking…” and the crack disappeared.
At the same time, the black wires on the sisters were lost in the air, and all of them flew backwards.
“What god of war?” It’s just a waste of women! And all of you kids, go back to my place and be human! I’m sorry.
The sisters were naturally angry, but dared to say so, and had to be forced back to their hideout.
Two monasteries have been completed and disappeared soon.
There’s only me and Shaw Moon left.
I was about to find a hidden route, but I saw him turn around, and I was certain to look at me, and my eyes were dim, and he was clearly hostile.
“You’re the little girl who wants to be born again? He said he wanted to come, and his hands tried hard to catch me.
But he listened to the anxious words from Taiwa’s palace: “Don’t touch her!” I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it’s a depression.
Shaw took the door frame and walked out.
The face is white and the legs are shivering and apparently not recovered.
“What do you want to get up for? I’m sorry.
Shaw didn’t answer, he looked at me, he grabbed me back behind him, he took me.
“What did I teach you? As kings, women’s kindness is most important, and children’s personal relations are more taboo! A little girl has got you all over the place. Is the blood of the Dragon so bad for you? I’m sorry.
Shaw went to the stars, and the sound cooled down, “My body, what do you want to do? I’m sorry.
Shaw-soon seems to be holding up, and after a long time, he laughs, and says, “Good boy, you’ve grown up, and you won’t even listen to your ancestors! I’m sorry.
In that case, he turned away and disappeared in the night.
A revolution that ends without a disease.
The days quickly recovered.
Shaw’s star-by-star body is getting better, and he’s still turning over my green card, waiting for me to be gentle. The sisters have not been physically harmed, and they are still playing around and doing a bunch of “happy ghosts.” The men on duty at the palace were also quickly awakened and were given rest and patrols. Even that night’s room was empty, and it was filled in one day.
Everything seems to be back to the past, except for the inexplicably hungry people in the palace.
But it seemed like it would never come back.
Everything that night, like a dream, gave us a shock, gave us hope, and soon disappeared.
But there are some things that have taken root and have sprung out in secret…
Round back.
Once upon a time, this was a luxury that we could not even think about, yet there was a night that was so close.
Sisters haven’t forgotten.
Since then, the name of the King of Ghosts has faded, and the name of His Majesty King of Qin has been blown out of the circle overnight.
Despite the fact that they were the ones who lost the palace battle, most of them were told not only because they had a hard heart, but also because they had a hard hand.
From the words of the King of Qin and Xiaoxion, there was a storm of mind, and the sisters thought of the year.
Noshi said that, at the end of the previous dynasty, since the beginning of Shaw, the Qin king had rebelled. For some reason, on the night of the full moon, the rebels were ambushed and the king of Qin, who had never been defeated, was captured.
Now it’s time to think about what the negatives of Shaw are.
Then the Moon became obsessed with the way, until one day he was said to have gone.
It doesn’t look like it’s a fairy now. It’s just some magic work.
Surely a hundred of our females will not be returned by the curse of life, and the moon will not be removed.
How can the curse be broken?
Just wait for Qin King.
I thought he had been repressed for 400 years, so I woke up. But he was willing to save us and fall again and sleep in that dark grave coffin.
What is this spirit?
This is a heroic spirit that is self-defeating and self-defeating.
Not to mention… he’s so handsome and so handsome.
As a result, His Majesty became the “dream ghost” of his sisters overnight, and the human spirit was appalling.
Several ghost princesses who write scripts also set in motion the journey of their brain holes. One by one, in the script, the King of Qin and almost all the younger sisters were allowed to talk about it.
I heard that the hottest is King Qin, Shaw’s Stars, and my big magic power for dog-blooded love triangle, called “The King of Ghosts falls in love with me at the same time: those years of inaccuracies of palace walls.”
Ongoing.
The storybooks are co-authored by the Great Lady of the Great and Ranjian, the first time they’ve been written together, and the small partners are chasing.
According to her, she’s obsessed and happy, but there’s something to worry about.
Because the relationship is not clear.
Many readers and sisters stand on His Majesty the King.
But she, for some reason, thought that Shaw was a great star-hunter and accidentally stood in the cold door.
Even worse, in the most recently updated chapters, the Qin King is clearly far too far-flung to interact with the gentle master, and the following section of the preview is more subtlely suggesting that the “car” scenario is coming.
I think it’s dangerous.
I’m:
I mean, let’s get out of here and get out of here. Every time there was a quiet night, there were three or five women in groups to search for the Qin King.
But there’s no way to find the entrance.
After two consecutive months of futility, things finally came to an eye.
It’s white.
7
It was an ordinary evening, when Meng came to meet him, and he was with me on his way to Tai Ho palace.
But at the entrance to the palace, he suddenly saw two rabbit ears shrunk from the far corner.
I couldn’t move freely, so I jumped.
As you will, it floats.
The following day, hunger was said to have begun again under the ground.
I’m begging you to help the Emperor’s family.
It’s such a big deal, I’ll do my best.
So the night and the night were full of the stars, and the chef of the Royal Dining House was asked to give the palace of Ano more delicious.
I was told to stop eating and joked that when the chef first got his message, he couldn’t even hold his knife.
Even though I’m laughing, I’m happy to see you.
I’ll be right back.
I thank you for answering one of our questions in good faith: “How can the Qin King wake up again?” I’m sorry.
And he said, ‘Awarely, he had been eavesdropping, saying, ‘The night of the full moon will awaken him if he is hurt.’ I’m sorry.
And We have been in it for a long time, and we have been in it for no reason.
Did he wake up last time because I was his important man?
I don’t know if I’ve been affected by those scripts, but I can’t help but think about it.
Of course I don’t.
But the reason is not important.
It’s important what we do.
The system still exists in the palace, and every night when I go in, I can’t come out until the next morning.
But some things have to be done in the dark.
I’m gonna have to figure out a way to get Shaw to take that out of the way that limits my night operations.
Since the time of the squawk month, the squawk has never been idle, and it has become more fertilizing. The Queen and the Princess, who used to be in charge of her family’s affairs, were taken care of by him, and he was able to consolidate the church. According to several gypsies who are eager to govern the DPRK, the stifling of the stars is still young, but there is already a generation of weather.
He just doesn’t seem happy.
Sister Gui said that she went to her ancestors’ house in the early morning mornings, and left the people, and was kneeling alone.
Look at the back and be patient and silent.
When I was young, I met the plumbing water of the slump. He was still an undesirable son, and the first king did not love her, and she died and was bullied by a host of royal brothers.
But he’s not depressed. He’s always hopeful.
And when he had known me, he said to me, proudly, that he had dreams from time to time, and dreams of the late Emperor. The former fathers treated him well and cared for him when he thought of his wife, came to comfort him when he was bullied, and taught him when he failed.
I thought it was a dream.
Now, maybe it’s not the dreamer, it’s the real moon.
The king who has lived and never disappeared.
There are rumours that the King of the Kingdom of Bin Dynasty fought the King of Qin in a war that was won by the deployment of thousands of female soldiers by the monks. It is through vicious methods such as the sacrifice of souls and the repression of evil spirits that the Xiao Jia Mountain is stable.
Those who have been subjected to repression by the authorities have never been eliminated.
Maybe Shaw heard of it too.
More probably, and that is why, he has tried hard to rule the country, and he has tried to prove with his great talents that he did not, much less gave him an infinityly warm moon of depression.
Really… isn’t it?
It’s just these aspirations, the confusion, the struggle, the depression never told me.
And every night when he returns to his bed, he reads with peace, and sometimes he watches us laughing. If I leave, I’ll focus on me, eat for me, walk with me, talk to me, tell me stories, sometimes get excited, and play badly.
But I never wanted to show my feelings.
Until the day of the winter and the day when the stars shall be suffocated. He drank at the party.
Somehow, a lot of it.
That night, he leaned on the bed, drew a red wire and pulled me around him.
And he looked at me, and he was drunk, and his eyes were as heavy as the sea, and he said, “Sweet, do you want to return?” I’m sorry.
“Do you want me to go? I’m sorry.
Then the plume shook his head, and said, “No, I fear I will not find you after a return.” Once I’m completely resting, I’ll try it again. I’ll help you reborn, okay? From now on, we’ll live like normal couples, and I’ll do my best to protect you and not hurt you again. I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer, but I said, “What about the other ghost wives trapped in the palace?” I’m sorry.
Shaw stopped talking.
I haven’t talked all night.
Since then, the days have remained as usual.
It’s just that I’ve been asking him, why do you want to play with the palace?
Shaw always smiles.
And I pretended to be angry, and I flattered him.
For a long time, Shaw sent a monk to remove it.
Even turning the green card and letting Meng take me. In order to make it easier for me, every day until dusk, the men on duty at the palace will retreat, and I will go as I please, as long as I can wait for him to return from his government.
I think it’s time.
It’s another full month’s night on last Sunday.
And when the sun was at the end of the sun, We went with Zei to the House and the House, and We saw at the gate the promise.
There was no one to sneak us into the bedroom, and some white powdered drugs were spilled on the table, and then we slipped away.
Half an hour later, Shaw came back.
Let’s play with the old days.
Shaw seems to be in a good mood. “Sweet, it’s the holidays. Want to go out and see the lights? I’m sorry.
I shook my head.
And in order to save him from doubt, he went forward and said, “I want to see, but I don’t want to go out, I want you here with me.” I’m sorry.
Shaw smiled and noded.
Then Master Meng came with some stuff like paper, pastry, mackerel, and he put up a bouquet, said it would satisfy both my wishes.
Nature is wonderful.
Shaw’s been doing it for a long time, making me wonder what kind of nice and cute shape he’s gonna make.
I’m starting to guess.
Little rabbits, big cows, little sheep, big cats and all that, you know, all the time.
It’s… a pig.
Flower pig.
And when I was driven out of the stars by a ghostly aesthetic and craftsmanship, he gave it to me proudly, and took a cup of tea and drank it.
It’s late.
Shaw was down on the table.
And I looked at the lumber, and the light was weak, and the pig lined up a little bit, as if he was smiling, and as if he was hiding sorrow.
Then We took a breath, and We went forth out of the House, and went forth into the House of the Underground, along with the waiting for a long wait, and a long wait.
It’s been a long time.
The demons seem to be gone.
He said that the army of the devils was scattered on a day-to-day basis and trained only on a half-year-to-year basis. When His Majesty was awakened, he was instructed to come.
This militarization, combined with the management of life, is a lovely rabbit of the King of War.
I was led in vain, and I and I were moving forward, and the cold was getting heavier, and it was not until we were cold enough to swung around each other that we finally reached the tomb of the King of Qin.
He was standing by, he saw me, and he stood up and worshipped. I’m sorry.
I … instant social death.
Then it will not be possible for him to laugh, but he will not be able to resist the sound of a trumpet: “Ah-aah-aah-aah! did I indeed stand in the wrong place of the Lord?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Don’t shout, you did not.” I’m sorry.
But looking at the whiteness and the pureness of his face, he had no choice but to touch it, to kick her and to laugh at her.
The Qin casket was finally opened in white and in white, with a few loud and uncalled-for labour slogans.
It was only in time to see the sleep of His Highness, and he ran to her in vain, so that she could be warm and sweaty.
Me and I, “…”
What would the Qin King, who loved the rabbit, think if he knew?
And I went forward with Ilya, and saw the King of Qin lying still in the coffin.
The five officials, who are so cold, seem a bit soft in the shadows. Eyes sharp, lashes shiver, seemingly alert, and, again, a glimpse of expectation.
Look, someone’s gonna wake him up.
I took a deep breath, calmed down, slowly moved forward and pulled out a soft sword from his waist.
And the cold came upon me, and I couldn’t help but strangling, and I gave it to Eyyy: “Come and stab me.” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? Idiot!”
She said she was anxious to add: “Even though it is necessary for “the important person” to be harmed to wake up.” But it doesn’t say how much harm is needed. I guess you just punch yourself! I’m sorry.
But apparently not.
The King of Qin hasn’t moved a bit.
After a lot of punches and a lot of kicks, the Qin King stayed still.
I’m a little restless.
The meds for Shaw’s Star-to-Star drink don’t last long, so try to get back before they fail. After several failed attempts, I finally gave up my heart.
And while we were looking softly for white-and-white solutions, and we were not able to spare ourselves, We took out a soft sword and stabbed ourselves.
This is the moment!
Watching the swordsmen get closer and closer to me, I’ve been thinking about it all the time, hoping that my men will be fine and will not be seriously hurt.
But on the stabbing, suddenly it sank, and I was pulled out of the grave. At the same time, the soft sword was unsuspecting.
And in the ears of his ears, he squeezed: “Someone, smash it all and bury it all.” I’m sorry.
What the hell was that?
He wasn’t fooled! He followed us! They say they’re going to smash them all? Buried?
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Get out of here!
When I was scared, I couldn’t take care of anything, and I cried out with all my might: “Run fast!” Quick, run!
The three of them turned back and the arrows generally escaped.
As a thunderbolt, the whole tomb burst from above, and a massive stone fell down, and thousands of dust and sand fell down and buried all at once!
King Qin…
“Your Highness…” Two squalls, all the underground palaces!
My heart is completely down.
Turning and looking at the plumb, he felt that the whole thing was going to explode and the whole thing was going to explode!
I suffocated with the urge to destroy the earth, and smitten with my fists: “Your Majesty our King, the hope of all our ghosts to be reborn, you! I’m sorry.
Shaw didn’t get away from it, it seemed to be stinging, and it was full of tears.
“Sweet, you…”
The words were not finished, but suddenly the face changed and the eyes were staring forward.
I was stunned, and I was about to turn around, and I saw a soft sword like a cold winter ice hole coming in, and it went right into the heart of Shaw!
The blood of the real dragon is splattering!
The next moment, the familiar cynicism in my ears, the tenderness and the cutest, brought me an entire ghost in fear.
“Shaw’s been waiting for you. How come you’re here? I’ve heard that your true dragon is so strong and so pure and sweet, hiss… I’m sorry.
8
The sound has just fallen and the Qin King has drawn a soft sword, pouring down, like the devil, on the stars.
Screams have been sounded, white and pierced.
At that moment, I only felt that everything in my head had come together as an unconscious white beam, without fear, without fear, but with a tremor in the heart.
I shivering, holding on to Qin’s hard shoulder, pushing away with all my life’s energy, blocking my ghost in front of Shaw.
The King of Qin is covered in dust, with a black mark, with red blood on his mouth, staring at my eyes with a bloodthirsty desire, and his throat squeals, “Get lost!”
I didn’t roll, I tried to stop it.
It has been said that the blood of the dragon is a burning thing in the world, a drop of a small child, and a thousand drops of it, enough to burn a soul.
At this moment, they are burning in flames behind me, listening to the sound of a plumbing fall of the plume and feeling that there are only a few souls left behind.
“Where’s the kid? How dare he eat you first! * Says he’s got a big hand, he’s got me, he’s got me, he’s got me, he’s got me, he’s got me *
And yet, I was almost burned out.
For the second time in this situation, fresh blood burst into the nasal cavity, and I put up with instinctive fear that my eyes would close, and suddenly stopped at the moment when they were about to be bitten.
A voice that has never been heard and is unknown, “Sweet?” I’m sorry.
It is no longer the voice of a man who is silent but unable to hide his fear.
I opened my eyes suddenly, and only the eyes of Qin became clear.
It’s as if everything that’s been done is just another ghost.
“Your Majesty! Are you finally awake? The little Emperor he…”
The King of Qin came to me as though he had awakened, laid me down quickly, an arrow marched to the stars, and the sound was clearly out of control, “Strength, how come you’re here?” I’m sorry.
As soon as the words were finished, the eyes were sharp, looking up above the tomb, reaching out their fingers and drinking, “Break!” I’m sorry.
The tip of the finger opens a crack, with a “aah” scream and falls into one.
The monk before!
The monk was clearly afraid and told the Qin king, “You are the one who can avoid the Qin cycle?” I’m sorry.
King Qin laughs, “Egen, are you pretending to be stupid or are you trying to trick us?” You really think the King is a 400-year-old ghost? Come with me to save Shaw from the stars! Or you’ll be buried alive! I’m sorry.
Monk B has changed his face, “The Emperor! I’m sorry.
A moment later, he quickly drew his heart and pointed to the top of the tomb and said, “Get up! I’m sorry.
We have all been moved to the ground in an instant, in front of the palace.
King Qin put down the plume, and Monk B went on both sides of the plume, looking at the moon, one with a sword and one with a puddle, and put on a stair for the sun.
Soon, there were two waves of light between the sky and the moon and the star-by-star chest, and a gleam of darkness and luminous luminous luminous, like lightning.
And I prayed with one another, with one another, with one another, and with one another, with one another,
But after a fragrance of time, it seems that the bodies of the depressed stars are getting colder and do not feel any better. Half an hour has passed and the naked heart looks like it’s healing, but it’s still not beating. One hour has passed and the skin of the chest has recovered, but the eyes remain closed…
After two hours, King Qin and Hen stopped, while he turned back, and he fell to the ground.
The King of Qin dragged his exhausted body into a slump and went to the stars. After a search, he lashed his breath unheard of, saying, “As long as he can live for a while, wait until he wakes up.” I’m sorry.
Shaw was placed in the bedroom.
I’ll take a look at them. They’ve got a lot of drugs. He was forced to stay in the palace. Meng’s father was apprehensive and worried patient.
Beyond that, all those who lived were kept secret, and no one knew what was going on.
Of course, it’s not the ghost sisters.
Surprisingly, there was no delay in the matter.
It is clear that the Qin King is extremely capable of handling political matters. After a few zealous princesses have told us, the Qin king has turned white into Meng’s face, claiming that the Emperor’s body is temporarily in a state of disrepair. The undetermined couplings are handed over directly to the King himself.
It’s a lot of work.
Beyond that, it’s waiting.
I stood by the stars day and night, and though it was of no use, I did not know where to go and what to do.
It’s only at half night that I feel complicated when I look at my Qin King from time to time in the same house.
The night is dark, everyone is gone and the ghosts are gone.
The Qin king came to visit Shaw again, but didn’t say anything, but stood and looked at me, “Sweet, ask what.”
I turned to him and suddenly I was laughing. What am I supposed to ask?
But as a happy ghost, I kept all my emotions down and tried to make a smile and ask, “You’re sick.” I’m sorry.
King Qin: “Hmm?
I said, “Crazy?”
Qin King:
I said, “When you wake up twice, you are cruel and violent, but soon you will suddenly return to normal, so…”
The Qin King laughed at himself, “Well, sort of. But it’s too bad to be crazy. Why don’t you wake up? I’m sorry.
I’m:
I mean, you call it “get up” when you don’t get along with it?
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
But I didn’t say it.
Qin himself seemed to think that the joke was too cold, coughing up and saying, “I’m sorry I missed him anyway. I’m sorry.
I shook my head, and I said, “Don’t tell me, not to mention, he wanted to hurt you first. I’m sorry.
The Qin king also shook his head and said, “He didn’t want to hurt me, he just wanted to help me break the curse in this way. I’m sorry.
I’m shocked.
The Qin King added: “But this kind of hard-line rotation is not going to work, and even if the King of Mankind is helping himself, he can barely keep a child.” It’s just that I’m not an ordinary kid, but it’s a pity he’s all in his heart. I’m sorry.
Now, I’m even more confused, “Why would he help you? I’m sorry.
Qin’s frowning, not answering, seems to be thinking.
And I asked, “What did you call him when you were in the ground? I’m sorry.
The King laughed, “We used to know each other. I’m sorry.
Now I’m completely blinded, “What’s the time?” I’m sorry.
Qin Wangton, he said, “Forever.” I’m sorry.
His eyes were dazzled, and his lips were dazzled, and I could not tell whether it was true or funny.
But apparently, he does not want to explain.
It’s a big bed, and it’s lying on its back, and it’s empty.
The Qin King sat on his bed unsuspectingly, leaning on his head, and took out a scroll from his sleeve, and looked up. Look at that. That’s pretty good.
As a child, I was afraid to ask the King, so I fell on the beam and took a nap.
But when you’re confused, you listen to a very, very low laughter down there, and you seem to be very depressed, and you try to contain it, but you can’t. I can’t stand it anymore. Open my eyes and look down.
The King of Qin is still reading the book, and he was born with a cold and powerful face, and his smile can’t stop him, even his shoulders are shaking.
I feel astonished and astonished as I could be.
– “The King of Ghosts falls in love with me at the same time: those years of inaccuracies of palace walls.”
I don’t know.
Crazy.
Even more madly, the Qin king is rising up against me who has not yet recovered his sight.
… seems to have been deliberately waiting to catch me.
King Qin: “What are you peeking at? I’m sorry.
I looked in the eye, “What are you peeking at? I’m sorry.
The Qin King’s swaying book smiles very flatly. I’m sorry.
I’m:
I said, “No. I’m sorry.
Qin Qin Qin sighs and laughs: “You really don’t want to see the show when we’re getting married and Shaw’s crying? I’m sorry.
I’m:
I said, “No. I’m sorry.
Qin says, “That is a shame. He said he looked down at him and went down, and he swayed him, and he whispered, and he said, “Come on, wake up. I’m sorry.
I’m:
The ghost has gone mad.
What a psycho.
For some reason, I always felt that the depression of the stars, though still mired, shuddered and invisible, and some green…
Good thing Qin is intermittent.
A moment later, he turned his back on God and asked, “Sweet, are you sleepy?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t respond.
Ghosts do not have to sleep, but women in the palace are bored and become sleeping habits.
The King of Qin also asked: “Did you have any damage to your soul after you encountered the blood of the Star of Shaw?” I’m sorry.
I still haven’t responded.
Nature is damaged, but pain is not always remembered. After all, Shaw is in a coma, and I really don’t care.
Qin has not spoken again.
Then suddenly his fingers were softened, and he dragged me to him, and his hands were put on my shoulder, and he whispered a spell.
– “Psychic.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t move, but I didn’t resist. I can feel my soul slowly being repaired.
But it’s a bit of a surprise, “It’s also a ghost. How come you’re doing this? I’m sorry.
The Qin King seems to be working hard, and his voice is a little low, “I’m not like you.” I’m sorry.
Different?
It was suddenly recalled that there were rumours that the King of Qin had been buried in a living pit with thousands of prisoners of war. It’s just underground graves, no other kids.
He said something different because of this?
I wondered, “Why are the living spirits not seen?” I’m sorry.
The Qin King continues to practice the Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qi Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qi Qin Qin Qi Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin I’m sucking their anger before I breathe. I’m sorry.
I was so shocked, “And every time you wake up, it’s because…”
Qin’s unheard of saying, “Well, I’ll be surrounded by their anger when I fall asleep, and I’ll wake up in a moment.” I’m sorry.
I don’t talk anymore.
It’s not fair.
Thinking of his generation of warriors captured, buried alive, crushed by thousands of ghosts, kept in a dark coffin for centuries, unable to return…
I suddenly feel, inside, a little hurt.
It’s just a small, unheard sound of “sweet…”
9
I turned hard.
“Easy, you… you awake? I’m sorry.
But there was a hum in the back, listening only to the Qin king: “Take it easy for me to learn.” I’m sorry.
But how can I not get excited?
Shaw’s star-to-star waking up, and his eyes seem hard to open, and his mouth just moves, “Water…”
How can I give him real water as a ghost? In the midst of chaos, the King of Qin passed the tea to the plumbs.
He also complained a little bit about the whispering, “Come on, don’t be busy.” When he wakes up, it’s like he’s lost his soul. “It’s time to put the tea cup back at the table.”
I didn’t think about it, but I looked at it, and I wanted to say something, but suddenly I felt a wind blowing, and my eyes stinged and rubbed.
But when I opened my eyes, I saw the whole body of Shaw and the whole body was gone!
What’s going on?
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Get out of here!
When the Qin King returned, he saw that the bed was empty, and we came out of the window with our eyes turned upside down, and the whole palace called out our deafness.
“Shaw to Stars!”
And at that moment, the sky covered the moon by a cloud, and a black wind swirled with a chill, and I could not help but beat the cold, far from the cold of my heart.
Who took Shaw?
And We searched and cried with the Qin King, but felt that the night sky had been darkened, and we cried, and we were not in the wind.
At a time of despair, the moon suddenly breaks a layer of clouds, and the night sky as dark as hell flashes a corner, pointing in one direction!
I stopped at the time with Qin Wangdong and came out without a word. I’m sorry.
This is a loft that lies next to the south-east corner of the palace, and was named after him in his own name in the middle of the slump, where he lived before he was hidden.
It’s where the moon sits.
It was there, 400 years ago, that the King of Qin and thousands of living souls were buried alive.
I fought hard with Qin when I set my course.
But I’m obviously not as fast as he is.
Halfway, the King of Qin picked me up.
I didn’t say anything but want to find a slump-and-sling as soon as possible. But the Qin king suddenly slowed down as the sun went nearer.
In a tremor, I can feel him shivering.
How is that possible? I thought it was an illusion, but I saw the Qin king wrinkled his head and held his left hand over the temple, as if it was extremely and increasingly insinuating… When he was far from the moon, he let go of me like he was in deep pain.
Suddenly, the clouds cover the moon again, and the wind strikes again, as if there were countless evil spirits, all around the King of Qin, listening only to “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The King of Qin has fallen to the ground in cold sweat.
But he was still depressed and he was doing his best to “shh” me, pointing at the moon.
There’s a voice on the top of the moon, and it seems to be… the voice of a dispute, and it sounds like a depression.
It seems that his life should not be in danger.
The Qin King apparently wanted to clarify the situation first.
But just now, where he was bewitched alive, did the bitterness of the thousands of souls suddenly come out?
I didn’t ask…
It is only possible to feel his infinite suffering just now, as well as those souls, which for centuries have been unwilling to break away.
The Qin King seems to be breathing deep and holding back.
I didn’t know what to say, I didn’t know what to ask, I looked at him in silence, I felt bored, my nose swollen, and seemed to come out, and it was impossible to shed tears.
The King of Qin stopped for a moment and suddenly smiled, “Sweet, are you in love with me?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer, but I whispered, “How are you?” I’m sorry.
“No problem. The Qin King smiled again, and the face spreads, as if he had recovered his strength and lowered his voice, and said, “It may not be the moon, but it won’t be the cause of depression, and we will listen patiently.” I’m sorry.
The top of the penthouse is about to hear noises.
I noded my head and flew out the high window with Qin. The King of Qin took a net of invisibility from his sleeve and covered us up.
There’s a moon and a moon, and there’s a master who looks like the B., and it’s supposed to be the B.
The moon is full of rage and wrinkles: “The stars, I heal you, and I give you a hundred years of life.” I’m sorry.
Shaw’s star-sliding, unresponsive and apparently tacit.
As Xiaoxiang gets more angry, “You’re a human being I raised with my own hands, and if you live in peace, you’ll last 300 more years for Xiao Jiayama.” I’m sorry.
It seems to me that Shaw’s going to be more sad, “Did my ancestors come to me to accompany me and raise me, and now they’re here for emergency treatment, or did they just want me to help you sit down?” I’m sorry.
Bao-soon did not answer, but frowned: “What is the question?” I’ll give you a hundred years of my life. I’m sorry.
“I just want to live another 15 years.” I’m sorry.
Xiaoxi Moon stopped, “Why? I’m sorry.
“The ghosts in the palace, I want to help them return.” I’m sorry.
The whole family is angry, “Don’t you know that if they go back and break the law, I’ll lose your ancestors and the whole family will disappear? I’m sorry.
Bao’s star-to-star, “Yeah. I think our ancestors lived so long, maybe enough. I’m sorry.
Bao-soon’s already shivering, “You dare say that again?” I’m sorry.
The plume was not said, but it was set to look at it, and its face was calm and firm.
The moon was cold, and I laughed, “Well, I saw it!” I’m sorry.
In that case, he stood up and suddenly drew a sword out of his sleeve and went straight for it!
Get out of here!
At one stroke, the Qin King suddenly drew a soft sword, pierced the net and stormed into the moon. It was clear that Shaw-soon was not expecting it, and he got busy. He’s already been captured by the Equinox Man, a wave, and countless white powders are pouring out into the depression.
It’s explosives!
The King of Qin said: Run! I’m sorry.
And then I retreated, and the Qin king quickly lifted up the plume and ran out of the moon.
Shaw Moon and Sage are long gone.
It is clear that the busting of the star has been felt and that, although the King of Qin has not been protected by the blast, the entire chest is about to burst and once again dying.
At this moment, I suddenly understood the secret of what was done during the slump.
With the Qin king, who was supposed to be the true Dragon’s Son, and thousands of living beings and hundreds of palace ghosts, one and the same.
In exchange for Xiao Xiao Moon to live forever, and to live with Xiao Jia Shan.
If you want to break the curse, you need the blood of a dragon. And the blood of the true dragon is owned only by the family of Shaw, who sits in the mountains.
So for centuries no one has broken this curse.
Because no one after Shaw would want to.
Maybe except for the depression.
Shaw Shawn Moon, having known that Xiaoxing had betrayed himself, wanted to kill him and wanted him dead.
The night is dark.
The devils came and surrounded the stars.
A dead soul.
Desperate times.
Sister Gui came out suddenly.
For a moment, she said something.
Four hundred years ago, a man, at the expense of his own life, set up a line in the palace to protect all those who died as a result of the palace battle, even if they had done so, could put aside their resentment and have a happy soul.
After he died, he returned.
And this can be returned. Use our joy for his life.
And he was the one who was in the previous life, a slump.
All ghosts are shocked.
Sisters face each other.
I’m heartbroken, but I didn’t say anything. After all, I understand how important it is for a ghost, especially a ghost who dies with bitterness, to put aside its ties and to live in peace without burden. I understand how important “happy” is today when sisters are forced into the walls of this palace, lost their freedom and their lives.
But the sisters stood up after a long silence.
Willing to return.
Returning as a ghost, the only and the last thing as precious.
It was only before the return of the FLNKS that the Princess and Lancheng suddenly came to the Qin king, and came out with many phrases, laughing, saying, “This is a sand sculptor written by the sisters in groups, and perhaps we will never be able to write or laugh again. If His Majesty likes, keep it for us. We’ll give it to people or ghosts. We’ll make them happy and happy. I’m sorry.
King Qin once finished, he said, “It’s good, it’s good. I’m sorry.
His smile was in the night sky, like dawn and sun, warm and warm. The sisters were so shocked that they couldn’t help but laugh and laugh, but they seemed to have some grief.
“Return the FLNKS” started.
The sisters were surrounded by the stars of Shaw. And We cuddled with each other, and gave one another, and the last, a great smile.
Shaw woke up, in good health.
When he woke up, he said he’d take us back in rotation, but wait another 15 years.
Sisters have noded their heads.
As wives who were trapped in this palace and who died and wandered through it, we all know that in this palace, all men have a mission and have their own.
And above that throne is the plume of the stars, and they have their own means.
It’s not that simple, with hundreds of millions of people, hundreds of women, thousands of people, and the ancestors who gave him warmth.
Everything must be taken into account.
How? How?
10
There is no way to resist the alliance between the King and a generation of kings.
But when the moon fell and all the battles were about to be broken, they stopped.
Bao-soon closed the dying, dispersing moon and forced him to join him in a “turn-back spell” to send the King back.
King Qin did not refuse.
It was only that he came to me with a copy of the words of the Lady and Lanchurch, which he had made of me and him, and laughed, and said, “Sweet, this book has a good end.” I’m sorry.
In that book, I was married to him.
After that, he stopped and went back to his turn.
That night, at the home of General Zhao of the capital, he welcomed a boy. Xiao Qin gave him a gift, and named him a name, a word for “Qin”.
In 10 years, there has been no more Happy Ghost in the palace.
Shaw’s star-hunting is still up, sitting in the halls, only left behind the north-west, and found some talented men to become his master.
Besides, when you’re free, you send people to feed us food and make us happy. Although, it never worked.
And sometimes, I’ll take care of Shaw Moon.
Every day, he spends so much time and time, as if everything was in his hands.
It was only at night that I was often dragged to him, silent.
In the fifth year, the King of Qin was declared in the palace and was taken away, waiting for his white and white.
In the tenth year, King Qin went to the northwest and followed his military experience.
The fifteenth year, another full moon night. Little King Qin left behind by Xiao Xiao’s team, led the army south and took down the river without blood.
Under the night sky, Shaw, along with the young King of Qin, will completely destroy the long-lost Moon Palace.
Shaw Shaw Moon disappeared.
Those who have committed heinous sins for the sake of immortality and the perpetuation of power have disappeared forever.
Sisters go round and round.
I can’t be a happy ghost, but I’m full of expectations.
After all, who’s willing to be a ghost if he can?
I’m gone, too, and he said he’d be waiting for me by the Nile Bridge.
I nod my head and say goodbye to Shaw.
Shaw didn’t let go of my hand, but took out a short sword and stabbed himself.
This time, his soul finally floats out, cuddles with me, and walks with me.
Finally, there’s no turbulence.
And finally, I had hope with him.
Extra one: In the past.
By the Naho Bridge, Bao-Sung and Ii drank the soup and went to life.
And I held up a bowl, and my nose was squeezing, but I felt as though her eyes were sneered with a smile.
I didn’t pay attention to her, she had to drink with her head buried, but her lips were just about to touch the warm and bitter soup, and she was interrupted by her “hey” voice.
I kept ignoring her, trying to drink with a little sip, but she’d cut me off again.
I turned my back on her again, and I tried to swallow it, without accident.
I’m speechless. This soup is poisonous?”
Meng’s head was shaking, “How is that possible? It’s a lie! Only the Lord himself came here. I’m sorry.
“Yo-ho?” That surprised me. “Who’s the god?” Is it me? I’m sorry.
She didn’t hide it and laughed, “Don’t remember? You’ve been here for 400 years. Now that you’ve come back to your old house, don’t you want to spend hundreds of years doing it for something useful? I’m sorry.
It’s about rubbing each other’s fingers and thumbs, laughing and looking forward.
I’m even more shocked, “What’s the point of a few hundred years? How many do I have?”
Mona: “Twenty-three thousand. I’m sorry.
I’m:
I’m swelling up.
It took me 200 years to learn about my life.
It’s a god.
Just a hundred seats in the sky, so it’s a little fairy.
It’s not a mistake, it’s a once-in-a-10,000-year, 500-year-old affair.
As a result of this, I have rejected Mon’s “offer request” on previous occasions and, without any surprise, have suffered a bleak and ruthless outcome. As in this world, I met a few years ago, at first sight. Unfortunately, at first he was too weak to be suppressed by the Queen’s alliance with her family’s family, but on the eve of success, she found me poisoned by the Queen.
Pathetic.
So, this time, I learned.
The search took another 500 years to get the next life and the last of my life.
Although she did not have such a right, she had a wide range of friends and quickly contacted several good sisters in heaven and ghosts to put this deal into effect.
It’s just that Meng’s God is so generous that, in accordance with my terms and requirements, all the factors are added to each other and the Abacus has been used for a long time, giving a reasonable and just price: 478 repairs are enough.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t find a change and was going to offer me a service.
I couldn’t afford to waste it, so I laughed.
The service offered is to look at my former life.
There’s Qin King’s life.
In a super pot full of obscurant soup, the spoons turned gently, showing 400 years ago.
Qin, Xiao Zhi and I have shared memories here.
This is the first time I’ve been robbed.
I’ve never been to Bombay soup, I can’t go to God, but I’m still in the same way.
When he was in the forward, he was the son of a great family, and I was his cousin.
From childhood.
She died early and was attached to her aunt. My aunt became a concubine in the palace and was greatly admired, and I stayed in the palace for two years.
This led to the Qin King.
King Qin is the most unpopular son of the Qin, and she died in childbirth. I heard there was blood on the night of birth. Some say that this is a bad omen.
And the Qin King’s discipline has left people far behind.
It is only because of the wisdom of the sky and the ability to fight, that they were sent to the north-west as young as they could, and on a few occasions they managed to come up with ideas that could lead to great progress, and gradually gained a sense of holiness.
He was targeted by other princes, often in partnership.
It is also the usual trend of “the heavens shall be sent down upon us, before their wills” and, after all, of “the heartless for the cause.”
It’s just that he’s alone and he’s having a bust and me.
The heart of those who do not see that people are being bullied and help them, either deliberately or by accident, even though the proud King of Qin does not seem to have any affection. I was bored in the palace alone and took care of his affairs several times.
For the first time, it was a snowy winter night.
The young King of Qin came out of the palace early in the morning to worship his wife and return at dusk. The wheel of the carriage was moved by a group of the three princes, and then returned to the palace, where the obstacles were placed by the hidden walls of the palace. The carriage was suddenly dumped, and the King of Qin, who was resting in his eyes, was dumped.
The perpetrators had already disappeared, and even the young eunuchs who followed them had already been bought and smoked.
The King of Qin, alone in the snow, limped back to his bedroom, which was particularly bleak.
I happened to sneak out of the snowman, see him and follow him to his bedroom.
Made him a candle fire and gave him a fast-melting snowball to make him happy.
He obviously didn’t expect such an improvist to stare at me for so long.
I laughed, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
And he looked at him, silent, and whispered after a long time, saying, “Single in the room with the widowed and the lonely and disorganized.” I’m sorry.
I smiled back at him, “You look like the life of a real dragon. God pity you, that’s all.
The second time, it was last night.
The King of Qin, who was alone in the theatre of martial arts, was placed not far behind him by the King’s favorite lamp, which was pierced by his unknowing sword.
And because of such small things, he was described by several ministers of the King of Qin as a very bad omen, and the Emperor was led to fight him on 50 scales.
I was shocked.
Even though God has been so long, he has not seen such naked slander and childish and cruel poison.
Only the King of Qin is a dead-minded, unprovoked man who has survived.
And the night We snuck to his house, which was cold and clear.
The King of Qin has no wives, and the people around him are Queens, who do not take care of them.
I gave him medicine despite the King’s obstruction.
It is only unexpected that when he slows down and can speak from time to time, he speaks not of his wounds, nor of bitterness, nor of bitterness, nor of his will in the future.
Just looking at me and asking, “What’s your relationship to depression?” I’m sorry.
And I said, “You’ll get married when you grow up.” I’m sorry.
For a moment, the King of Qin asked, “Are you so good to everyone? I’m sorry.
“What do I do to whom I need advice? I’m sorry.
He looked away.
I threw him the bottle, and said, “Twice a day, find someone you can’t reach. Don’t go alone in cold blood, like you. No one knows if you’re gonna get hurt. I’m sorry.
Then I left.
Since then, there have been events in which the Qin King has sometimes been injured, and in which he has sometimes been pitted and framed.
I would have offered to help him at first, but when he was unkind, he was too lazy to take care of him, and I begged my aunt to send a couple of tactful aunts and grandpaes to take care of him.
I left him behind.
So many encounters, they avoided him.
Until one of Twilight Springs.
The King of Qin came back from the palace with a white rabbit in his arms.
He was young, but he was tall, and his face was so handsome, and he had a bit of an insinuation, so he had a little rabbit in his arms.
I can’t help but look at this little rabbit.
I thought the Qin King would walk away. But did not think that he would come to me straight and hand me the rabbit, saying, “This is what I found by the river, and this is for you. I’m sorry.
Eyes flashing, different from usual.
I rubbed it with a soft, soft rabbit, and said, “Do you want to beg me?” I’m sorry.
The King of Qin shook his head and said: “Just hope that you will not hide from me again.” I’m sorry.
I thought it was funny, and he said, “Not hiding from you, just being lazy.” I’m sorry.
The King of Qin has suddenly changed his face and has always been steadfast and heartless in his eyes, flashing like a wounded god.
And I was soft, and I coughed, and I gave him back the little rabbit, and I said, “Fancy you.” Too bad I can’t come to you all the time. Let the bunny be with you. I’m sorry.
The King of Qin picked him up and said, “Then what’s your name?” I’m sorry.
And We were also kind in saying, “Look at it white, it is white.” I’m sorry.
The King of Qin smiled, looking at my white cape and saying something strange.
“It is white, like you. I’m sorry.
Xiao Qi soon returned to the palace.
He still helps the Qin King from time to time and, of course, the other poor people in the palace.
I’d go to him sometimes, but he never asked questions like, “What’s your relationship with depression,” “Are you so good to everybody”?
And no more cold faces.
But not very enthusiastic.
It’s just that every time I’m going, I feel like he’s going to say something, but he wants to stop.
It’s hard to guess.
Then I grew up with Xiao Ziao, out of the palace.
But not married.
There was a sudden disruption in the hall and the family was crushed by the political party. Even with the use of thunderbolts to defunct young men, the battle could not be overcome.
He’s afraid I’m being held hostage.
But he watched his father and his brother go to prison one by one.
Even my aunt died of the wine.
Even worse, after that, the Queen, who had no idea where she had come from, said that the spirit of her aunt had become a ghost in the palace and was going to be destroyed in a pilgrimage.
And in the name of the devil, many wives were killed alive, and the great families behind them were brought to power only to help their stupid and bad five princes.
As she saw the house of Xiao’s house turned upside down, the aunt’s soul was humiliated, and everyone in the halls risked their lives.
With his own life, he set up a line in the palace. Bless all the ghosts who died as a result of the ceremonial fighting, so as to put aside their resentment.
That saved my aunt’s restless soul, and all of the family of Shaw.
When the wave was restored, the North-West War broke out.
Before I left, I came to my yard.
And when I was sad at the end of my life, but I knew that it was an inevitable affair, and I did not weep, but waited in peace, waiting for the end of this life.
The Qin king saw through his mind.
It was rare for him to rise up helpless, and he said to me, “Don’t do this, but live well, I will be good to you.” I’m sorry.
He made me laugh again, waved.
“God doesn’t care. I’m sorry.
After having arranged for me to take care of all kinds of care, the King of Qin went out, soon to settle the northwest.
I didn’t expect even greater unrest.
Another ‘Shaw’ group of dissidents, far from the south, broke up and fought all the way to the capital in the month of Shaw. The Qin king waved south and quickly stunned the moon. On the night of the “blood moon” , he was attacked by thousands of soldiers and defeated in an ambush.
And then, in a change of generation, Shaw moon took over.
On the night of the full moon, the moon was in the palace, and even worse was the battle.
The King of Qin is to be suppressed with thousands of living souls in order to keep him alive and alive.
Every thousand years such moths are sent down on the earth, a surety for all things.
As a god, I don’t want to interfere, and I don’t need to.
I’ve just heard that the King of Qin, as a man of his eyes, is suffering from a broken corpse. Thinking he’s got the life of a real one, he’s been bullied from childhood and ended up like this.
I’m not going to be happy.
And when I’m finished with my first death, I’ll kill myself. I’ll save my life for nothing, help him repair the demons, and stay with the spirit of the Qin King.
He saw the King in his eyes with the last of his powers.
In FLNKS, the King of Qin is held in the centre, surrounded by thousands.
I understand that all of these people will turn into a ghost.
But I didn’t realize that, in the bitterness of the earth, the soul was so hot that the twisted King of Qin suddenly cried out, waved his hand and took all the bitterness of thousands of souls!
How painful is it to save the murmurs and help them return to their return?
Even though I’ve seen so many events, I can’t help but feel a little tremor.
And what I didn’t know was that, at the moment of Qin’s fall, he suddenly looked up to the sky.
A word of his deepest soul.
“God loves the people, but I only seek your company. I’m sorry.
♪ Two: the next ♪
My name is Jiangrou, the daughter of Sang-hoon.
My cousin, Jiang Yi, is only two months older than me.
I grew up with Ii, and I grew up playing.
In this world of peace, like the majority of the women of the capital, they live in a free day.
I feel like I’m normal, but everyone says I’m different.
Because I am summoned to His Majesty.
When I was five, the Emperor called me to the palace for the first time.
I had to call him brother.
No one can call the Emperor a brother. I’m five years old.
Of course, and more importantly, he’s 15 years older than me and should be called “Uncle”. Although he looks like a fairy, he’s younger and more energetic than all my uncles.
But I insist on being young and determined not to fail.
As I remember, the Emperor was drowning and laughing so helplessly, he murmured and said, “It’s weird that I’m 15 years old. I’m sorry.
After that I went to the palace.
The Emperor spoiled me.
Sometimes, like uncles, give me good food, teach me to read, and give me some reason.
Sometimes, like my brother, play with me.
More often, it’s quiet sitting around, watching me and his pet rabbits and cats play around, like remembering something and, like, just sitting quietly.
Time is so quiet.
Until the day of the fifteenth year, when the Emperor called me to the palace, the rare voice was low and he hesitated to ask me: “Whether you will be gentle or not…”
It’s not over yet.
We’ll run to the Royal Garden soon.
His Majesty’s question is not finished.
Never again.
Sometimes the Emperor says “heavy,” but I don’t know who he’s talking about.
But for the next year, it was true that there was a man called “Stand Up.”
It’s the New Year’s Eve.
I heard he was the youngest of the men and the city to die.
The day of the street trip, the whole city was blown up, and people on both sides of the street.
So much fun, I’m not going to miss it with Ii, and I’ve booked in advance the best view in the street in front of the windows, and I’ve been guarding it early this morning.
At midday, the sound of the turn, the drums and the sound of the crowds were heard.
I stopped when the white horse came in red.
The whole world seems to be quiet.
There’s only one thought in my mind: I saw him in a blurry dream.
That day, I had a long time to ask if I was in love at first sight.
I want to ask: is it so obvious?
The heavens and the earth are great and the city is small.
A month later, I was swinging a swing in the backyard of the house, and suddenly I saw Ii and a bunch of little girls come and laugh and say that the new science came to visit my father.
I’m not ashamed of myself.
He was dragged to the front yard.
Under the pear tree in the front yard, thawing in white and standing in front of me.
“Ask the girl, have I ever met?” I’m sorry.
I laughed back at him, “Maybe.” I’m sorry.
The pear flower of the day, it was so nice.
Like his cheek, like a pear vortex.
Weeds
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
