4. Humiliation
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The husband brought back a girl, and I waited for her to bow, and she shouted, “Everyone is born equal,” and I proposed that she be a concubine, and she took her husband to “a life of two.”
The husband told me to leave her.
I was silent.
And he was kicked into the gutter with one foot: “You were born equal to a dog. Go on, you two, for life and for life. I’m sorry.
One.
Before Song Yeung returned, my brother told me to stay calm, and the Song family had just begun fighting.
I’ll make sure you don’t mess up.
On the day of the Song Flaming Fire, We greeted him with a hostess at the door, well-intentioned, and then we saw him with whom he had returned, a strange face.
The girl came down from Song’s chariot and looked at us, and he couldn’t reveal such a look.
And until she saw me, she did it, and she added, in a strange way, “Beautiful, without soul.” I’m sorry.
The Song dog looked at her and smiled, “They naturally didn’t have you alive.” I’m sorry.
Her murmurs are too loud, and a group of us hear it clearly.
A concubine behind me was very angry. How can you do that? I’m sorry.
A group of people were staring at her, and the girl got upset and yelled, “All human beings are born equal,” and he didn’t want to.
It is clear that Song Yin appreciates her forthrightness, feels so special, and speaks for her: “No two is different from you, and do not force her to adhere to your red tape.” I’m sorry.
And when he had not met again, the first thing he and I said was for another woman.
And We raised our hands against a group of bellies who were moving behind them, and said, “Fine, that’s not the first time we met.” I’m sorry.
The happy days of the triumphs, I do not want to be in conflict.
Just now, in front of my brother, there was a conflict that prevented him from entering the palace.
On the way back, when the cold wind blew through the hall, I sneezed, thinking of the girl next to her, who was wearing a thin and cold dress, trying to unsealed the cape, and as a result, Song Flame was so thoughtful that he had his cape over her.
I’ve been working on it for a while.
It’s sad. How can I show my kindness?
He’s been walking up front with the girl, but left me behind as a real lady, and I’m going to catch up with them and ask, “What’s wrong with this girl?” I’m sorry.
Song Yeung didn’t talk to me, he was just trying to give the girl a dress.
I’m embarrassed.
His guard whispered for him, “Sou is an orphan girl.” I’m sorry.
Lonely girl, that doesn’t give you too high a score.
I made a thoughtful offer: “Why don’t you take Sue as your concubine?” Dowry I prepare for her. *And she should be satisfied with the great, thoughtful mother of mine.*
I’m low and I don’t feel sour.
How can a man have so many beautiful women to serve as concubines, but I’m surrounded by my brother and I can’t get a single face.
Who knows if Song’s fire stopped suddenly and probably thought I was down because I was jealous and I didn’t look too impatient? I’m sorry.
The girl also heard my proposal, neither joy nor gratitude, but instead took it very seriously: “Who wants to be a concubine?” I’m sorry.
One sentence blackened my wife’s face behind me.
She took my husband’s arms in pieces, regardless of his face: “Sunchiro, as I had already said, I will never serve a man with a man, and I will accept only one and two for life.” I’m sorry.
What are you talking about?
A life of two?
I’m sorry for not raising 180 beautiful men.
I was surprised to see her, but I did not say anything. So Song Flame feared that I would blame her and guard the calf first: Zhao Xiaoyu, she is an orphan, helpless, and innocent, but not like you. Do not make trouble to her, leave her alone. I’m sorry.
I’m standing there.
Shut up.
One foot kicked him into a ditch.
“You were born equal to a dog, and you two will live your lives with a dog.” I’m sorry.
God damn it, I’m really trying.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been here.
The dog man was in the water, and I turned and looked at the woman who was crossing the side:
“You don’t have to waste your time. Isn’t it a life of two? Jump in with this dog. I’m sorry.
Two.
She’s in shock, she’s skeptical.
After all, I’ve just been so kind, kind, gentle and gentle I’ve always been very bullying and very intolerant.
But in fact, I’m not saying a word about the traditional virtues of all of you.
As the Emperor’s only sister, the only princess of the Liang Dynasty, who am I to be arrogant? I don’t know who I am.
I laughed, “The unsuspecting thing is that it calls for equality before this princess.”
“Why don’t you be equal to the beggars on the street? Why don’t you go with the old man in the field for life? An old man in the field can’t marry a second daughter-in-law and will never let you two girls serve a husband. I’m sorry.
She was mute and she heard me call myself white.
It is estimated that Song Yan did not tell her that I was the daughter-in-law of the Song family, and that I was the King of the Dynasty and the King of Jade.
I didn’t want to jump through the women’s grindings, and I put her in the gutter.
“Be careful, empty ponds are full of mud snakes, leeches, crabs.” I’m sorry.
And when the voice came down, and the woman cried out, and the face was white, and she struggled so hard that he thought she was drowning. And I wrinkled my frown and mercilessly scoffed, and said, “Don’t cry, the water is so deep that you will not be able to drown, so try to lie down and jump.” I’m sorry.
# Through the women’s stiffness #
Song Flames have climbed ashore and have taken away the hymn on their heads, in anger: Zhao Xiaoyu, have you razed all my lush flowers? I’m sorry.
“Yes. “This stinking pond, just shoveled, fresh, like it?” Someone who goes to the border and doesn’t like to come back, and it’s not a reward. I’m sorry.
The dark-faced man came and was covered in mud, and it was too much. Our mouths were full of anger, and We were right, and We were exposed beneath our feet, and We were cast back in a row, turning back, and hiding behind the beautiful ones.
But it hurts like hell.
It’s over. I just sprained.
My tears sore in my eyes, and a bunch of beautiful people saw and came and said, “Your Highness, what is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
When Song Yan’s father, his mother, his brother and his sister-in-law came back and saw the scene, the group stunned for a moment and the old general shouted:
“Song Yek! Did you bully Your Highness again? I’m sorry.
3
That night, the Song dog was crushed and beaten on dozens of boards, and the woman spent a night in a stinking pond.
I was surrounded by the doctors, and the concubines of the beautiful people came to me to say hi to me. My mother-in-law and my sister-in-law brought me a bunch of medicine, and the old general scolded me, and assured me, “The next time he starts crying at you, my husband breaks his leg.” I’m sorry.
After being beaten, Song Yin was brought into the door, alone in the corner, and one of his apprentices drugged him.
I don’t smile too well.
When he saw us, we looked up, we saw the sparks and the lightning, and the enemy met the red eyes.
It’s been a long time, and he’s so cold.
He hates me, so I hate him. We’ve been seeing each other for years.
On the night of his wedding, he left me to drink wine and drink in the green house, and was beaten up after being arrested, and then went to sleep in the study room every day of the month and was beaten again, and then joined his father in the Song army.
I went to the army and died, I didn’t have any fighting skills, and I brought back a lonely girl who didn’t know what to do.
Well, that’s no, got hit again.
Every day, every day.
If it hadn’t been for his father’s brother’s battle, the ashes would have been in the moat.
“If he wasn’t the most handsome man in all of the city, I’d kill him! “I’ve been holding my feet to my brother’s death.
The brother was not frightened at all by my evil spirit, but he laughed, and his face was smug and smudged: “You will not.” He’s the son of the Song family, and you won’t let him down. I’m sorry.
And he coughed, and I beat him on the back with a heart attack, and this cough gave me a panic.
My brother asked me to give him some medicine, and I didn’t want to nod my head at once.
When I went back to Song’s house, I went to the kitchen for half a day and went to see Song’s dog, and when I got there, I ran into a woman and prepared to enter the house with a bowl of pills.
I didn’t want to look at her, and I didn’t want to look at her before she came to the bed of Song, and I put hot medicine on the table and said, “Drink it.” I’m sorry.
So the fire turned, frowned, and turned his head: “Why are you not drinking?” I’m sorry.
4
“What, are you afraid of suffering?”
“I’m afraid you’re adding. “Song Fire is malicious.
He lays out the medicine that I have spent, takes a sip through the bowl of a woman, looks at me through her, and whispers to him, “Song, drink slowly.” It’s been a long time. It’s too strong to eat. I’m sorry.
At that moment, there was a humble fear of some sort of pride, some kind of vanity, “it does not seem like the princess I’m looking at Songro.”
I was raised by my father himself, and she could see it through me.
As if it were hard for her.
In fact, she’s just waiting for the kitchen to get ready for the delivery of her medicine.
But I will. She did not know that the medicine she brought from the kitchen was left behind when I had been on fire for several hours.
It’s just that the man who fights for love needs to be treated badly.
But I’m a princess, but I can’t break it, for example, by sending it out of my hand, and it’s trouble for the brother if he’s got a little venom in his blood-stamped throat.
She sees nothing but My flying Zone, and does not see what is behind me, and then she rejoices in herself for the favor of men.
Just as she can’t see me intentionally by her, let her go.
5
The Song flame bit the honey and came out again, “It’s so sweet. I’m sorry.
I’m tired of looking at it, and I turn around and I don’t care if he drinks or doesn’t drink medicine, I’ll just do what I have to do to keep my brother safe.
It’s the same for the next few days, and I gave him pills that he hung over and even fell out, and he drank them with nothing.
But he did, and I certainly wouldn’t let him.
I’m about to finish a set of pills, and I’ve got the last one left, and I’m humming some beans, yellows, and I’m walking down the road with a food box, and I’m going to meet a bunch of bouquets, and the beauty is very eager to pick me up.
That’s no good. This bowl is real. How can I let the beautiful sisters get killed?
I’m determined to take it personally, not even my handmaiden.
It’s too late for that. And when I came to Song’s fire gate, I heard her saying to Song’s fire: “What a pity for the women in the mansion, the females everywhere.” I’m sorry.
The subtext: I am not like those women, I do not compete with women, I am different, and I have mercy on them. Look! How kind and compassionate I am!
“A group of women fights every day to get jealous, making the house a mess.” I’m sorry.
It was only with the most jealous concubine who heard it, and lifted up his sleeve and asked me: “Your Highness, the concubine will rip off the head of the dog and the man!” I’m sorry.
“This is too violent. Hana, how many times have I told you that violence does not solve the problem. You’re a noble concubine. Be gentle, be gentle. I’m sorry.
The voice fell, the steps went unstoppable, the door was pushed, I was very easy, very violent, very double-marked, and I threw the food box in my hand over the head of a dog.
Six.
That’s right.
“What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I slapped him, “Shut up. I’m sorry.
Never mind him, the best is to travel to Su-tou’s face, to see the poor thing that scared her, and smiled, and asked, “No competition for females.” So why don’t you leave someone else’s married man, walk right out the door, have a nun who’ll never see a man and pray for the people? I’m sorry.
I’ve been afraid to answer for a long time.
Song’s palm was in front of her, standing in front of an outsider, facing me, my hairy wife. I’m sorry.
I said, “…she is not worth my trouble. I’m sorry.
I sat down, and I was eating tea: “I’ll go when you’ve finished drinking today’s medicine, so I’ll finish the job.” I’m sorry.
He must have guessed that my brother gave me medicine every day.
“Bring me the medicine.” I’m sorry.
The bowl of medicine that Su-woo brought her up, the little thumb accidentally touched Song’s fire, looked at him in red, and the mood was confused.
And I sat around and watched and laughed, “No competition for females but for men.” You’re a bitch and you’re a whore. I’m sorry.
Su-Yu’s face was red, he couldn’t rebut me, he looked to Song-Yin and expected him to speak for her. Na Ho-Song-Yon was busy drinking medicine, he had a taste of it, and he wrinkled his eyebrow: “How is it different today?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Isn’t it something else? I’m sorry.
“No doubt about it. “It’s not her medicine, after all. She was forced to take her bowl back and drink a large sip of it, and she had a hard face.
SONG FUN FUN QUIET, SONG HURRYED THE REST OF THE DRUGS.
I couldn’t help but laugh at them, laughing at them for no reason, and in their confused eyes, reminded them well:
“It’s true it’s added to the material. Because I’ve been taking drugs for so long. I’m sorry.
Pop! I’m sorry.
The bowl in Song’s hands should fall on the ground.
7
He couldn’t believe it. He looked at Soo-woo: “Did you not say you made it yourself? I’m sorry.
So, with his face white and his stomach covered, this has happened, and certainly cannot be misled, and he admits in his heart: “Yes, I came in the kitchen.” I’m sorry.
The last thing I saw was that I didn’t think that the drugs that she had had were made by myself as a princess.
Oh, Song’s face is black.
However, she did not have time to be questioned, and he ran away in the dark and stood in his place.
We said: “Will you not go to the hut? I’m sorry.
And then I heard her groan in her belly and ran away with her shame.
It was not until the afternoon that Song’s fire came forth, and the people of the house were watching, and he was angry and his voice was roaring, “Get lost!” Get out of here!
The men were yelled out, and they did not know what happened to the young master. They were only here to split the land with the crabs. I was directing the people to tear up the emptiness of the water ponds and send more to the rest of the courtyards.
And when Song Flames saw me shoveling his pearls, and she took them with her to make soup, and she cried with a black eye, and with no breath: “You are a violent heaven.” I’m sorry.
I said, “What the princess does not like is not precious.” I’m sorry.
SONG Yan understands.
Even though he’s a good-looking dude, he’s got a good face, a good face, and nothing else.
The beating of horses in the streets, the varnishing of clothes, and the dusting of the eyes of a man’s eyes, and the red-handedness of the sky’s light, together with the superiority of the home, are among the sons of many girls in the city who want to marry.
You don’t like me, and you don’t want me to like it.
8
The mother was a dead woman, who had already made an appointment with the Song family because of her obsession with Song Yan’s childhood.
As a result, the longer Song’s fire grew, the more he looked at the waste of his snacks, the more the marriage contract was forgotten.
The next month, after sending a bunch of princesses to their home, asked the two countries to marry the princess of Liang to be the princess.
But my father did not want me to go to the Kingdom of the Moon, nor did he simply refuse to accept the beauty of his family, so he said that I was already married and cleaned up a pile of under-secrets, suggesting that I would accept the marriage for you.
A group of ministers are silent.
It is a good thing that General Song is more loyal to his patriotism and has given up his youngest son, saying that the two families have a child.
My father was so impressed by this verbal agreement that the old general was allowed, on an exceptional basis, to serve as an officer in the battle of the horse, as was normally the case.
All the ministers here are intestines. I knew my father was so generous. Who would refuse to be the princess of the first beauty?
My father would love it, my mother would love it, the old general would love it, I don’t care, Song Yan doesn’t like it.
He had a white moon in his heart, and the girl had saved his life, and the Song family was grateful to her for having lived in Song’s capital for several years as a cousin.
Song Yeung-bao likes her very much, doesn’t accept me, he resists, he’s married, he’s been brutally repressed by his father.
Make me look like a bad guy with a bad foot.
And We packed up, and were ready to meet Song’s fire, and gave him a bad idea, abetted him and financed him to run away with the girl, and then We gathered in tears, in the name of the abandoned woman, all of his beautiful faces, as a sign of thoughts to his husband.
Song Yeung is so beautiful, any kind of beautiful man will have a bit like him.
What a joyful idea.
9
As soon as my front foot entered Song’s house, the girl in the back went to meet my father, and invited herself to the Moon and his relatives.
So my treachery didn’t come out of my mouth, and Song was skeptical: “Did you force her to go?” I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
My father refused to allow me to go to the Kingdom of the Moon, but he had to find someone else to replace him. My mother was the only one in his Queen’s Palace, and my children were my brother and my brother, and there were no other direct family members.
At that point, it became clear how much my father had lost, that the princesses had been brought up as pawns and given up a bunch of pain, and that his princess had been the only one who had taken care of me and sent me away, and he had become half an empty man.
The Father called upon the ministers to be generous and close, and to add a few more in order to win, but the Moon is far away, and who is willing to marry their daughters far away?
At this point, the girl came forward, so incisive and unexpected.
My father was very pleased to have sealed a princess, prepared a lot of dowry, and sent her to the Minister of the Moon with joy.
I didn’t win. He didn’t fight. We’re a couple.
On the day of the marriage, he went to the green house to pick up the bouquet, and I was urged by my brother to find him.
So I went to the green house, and threw a silver ticket to the old man, and in the sight of her, laziness said, “This building, I have bought it.” In half an hour, you bring the beautiful girl in the building, especially the chief, to Song. I’m sorry.
“Still a team of men, in half an hour, burn down the building.” I’m sorry.
I don’t care to climb the stairs to find people.
On the way back, Rooster tortured the new men who had fled, and asked the guards to beat them up, and to pick up the girl, “Who are you?” How dare you? My master isn’t a good man! I’m sorry.
“Who is your master? * I’ve got a lot of fun to open the curtains and look at him.*
Those who were just yelling, they looked straight in the eyes, and the eyes of a group of people grew disgusting. Ask him who his master is and he can’t name it.
I reported to my family: “Remember, I am the wife of Song and your new master.” If there’s a problem, go to Song Jiburo. I’m sorry.
Out of the question, the bodyguards set their swords, and the heads fell down, leaving only the one who was screaming, pissing his ass off, leaving one to go back to report.
Insulting to be princesses, according to the law.
This is what happens.
The name of Song’s fire when we do evil deeds.
Don’t you like beauty? Then put all of them into Song’s Fire House as concubines, and beat him to death, and feed him with his money.
By the way, the doorman will not let him in tonight. The doorman hesitates. I’m laughing at him with a princess token.
The door was shut in a strict manner.
I was the wife of Song Fry when I did bad things, I was Jo Jo Joo-yu when I did good, and I was Princess Zhao-yu when I came to power.
And he stood me up on the night of his wedding, and embarrassed me, and We brought him straight to the green house, and laid him on the streets, and made him bear the consequences, and made him a laughing stock.
Here’s to you.
10
But it may be an irritation, and the fire of Song has turned away from the beautiful women who brought me back, and has made a crowd of beautiful women look and look and look and look and look and look and look and look and look and look and look and look and look and see, and in order to be firm on his heels.
She’s stupid, she just wants to thank her for being a man of the world, for her skill, skill and simple mind, and I’ll make her your concubine.
On one foot, Song Flames stomped on my conscience and found the seed he left behind, laughing and mocking: “Yes, you only like dogs and dogs, except for your own brother.” I’m sorry.
We said, “It’s better than you only like white Lotus green tea. I’m sorry.
SONG FUN: How can you be so cozy and cold? I’m sorry.
We said, “Who wants you? The dog is lovely and you are not. I’m sorry.
“Ooh!” The dog screamed to interrupt me.
Turns around and sees my dog running after Su-woo, with his mouth on one, biting her sleeve, with his face on her back, and looking at my mighty general in shock: “How did this happen?”
“The dog of Nanbong. I’m sick of it. “It’s a dog who can’t eat shit. I’m sorry.
I was thinking that the dog couldn’t take it, and he was groaning about his sleeves, pulling out a couple of bees, yelling at her, and crying at me.
The dog’s home was caught up in panting, explaining, “Your Highness, it was the girl who, by mistake, had taken the snacks of the mighty general and was being bitten.” I’m sorry.
Su’s face is so big, his sleeves are ripped apart, he’s covered in mud and grass, and he’s been eating the yellow chain, and the soybeans are leaking all day, and he’s pale and embarrassed and can’t get in the ground.
I said, “What are you doing after your clothes? It’s okay for people, it’s okay for honey, it’s for stealing, it’s for stealing. I’m sorry.
Son of a bitch, listen to this.
Eleven.
She screamed, crawled away, had a blooded mouth on her hands, and looked patheticly at Song’s fire: “I didn’t know it was a dog snack. I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
Put down your attitude and try to match my evil zone, and let Song fire back her.
Song Yin hesitated, and did he mind if she had a set of lies behind her, and looked at her face, and said, “You…”
I couldn’t bear to listen to the dog and the man and the woman who walked through me, but I caught Song’s lesson, and whoever brought him back was his fault.
Zhao Xiaoyu, do you think you can look a little quiet? I’m sorry.
“Aah! Aren’t you the most boring girl in the world? I’m sorry.
I smiled and answered, and another hand called out to him.
Violence does not solve the problem, but it does.
Song’s flute and he’s using a little force on his hands, and I’m like, “He’s like, he’s like, “Let go of me, and I’ve got a tan on my white wrist.”
He’s got a face of doubt about life, three meters away.
I was afraid the old general would touch me.
I can hurt myself, I can’t beat, I can’t beat, I can’t beat, I can’t beat you, I can’t beat you, I can’t beat you, I can’t beat you, I can’t slap you, I can’t slap you, I can’t shake you.
“What did you get her into?” I’m sorry.
12
Song Yeung didn’t back Su-woo, he left.
And for some time, she became impatient.
It’s getting harder and harder to live in the capital, and it’s like, “Men are big pigs’ hoofs, they can’t count on them” and they say they want to start a business.
I’m interested in what she’s talking about, and it sounds interesting to have all the people who serve her report.
As a result, the man had been shouting for half a month, enjoying the life of the wealthy people in Song’s capital, without any sign of struggle, and had begun to develop an unprovoked sense of superiority.
Know that my sister-in-law is very disobedient when she is unconscious and poorly managed every morning: “It’s good that the ancient women have been tamed so well that the doors are closed to each other, they are attached to men’s lives, and they have to serve their in-laws. If I had such a life, what kind of man would I want? I’m sorry.
After a night in the stinking pond, she learned her lesson and dared not mock her face, but chewed her tongue behind her back.
Looks like it’s been a great day.
I came to my sister-in-law, and I told her, and I went to Su-tou, and I sat in the Lord’s seat, and made tea: “This tea is good, and it is wasted for you. I’m sorry.
Su-woo is panicking and afraid to come out of the lower atmosphere.
And I looked around, “This is a nice room, and it’s a waste of lying there.” I’m sorry.
And look at the maids below: “Sou is equal to all, and so many people are serving, and you must feel uncomfortable. Everyone is equal. Why are they so used to you?” These layoffs, too, are wasted. I’m sorry.
Sue’s cold sweat is coming out. I don’t know what I’m up to.
13
Then We laid down the tea, and said, “Go to the woodhouse.” I’m sorry.
Of course Su would not want to look at me, and please me: “Is there something wrong with me, Your Highness? I can correct that. I’m sorry.
I said, “Hang on. I’m sorry.
She was slapped several times by her sister, who was five and three, and pointed out that she was to call herself a “civil girl” in front of His Highness. I’m sorry.
“The girls are wrong.” I’m sorry.
And We whispered: “In this house, you eat and wear, and the maid’s house is arranged by the great wife. When you come to your mouth, she is too busy to eat.”
“If you can’t look at her, you can’t touch her. I’m sorry.
I didn’t know she was chewing her tongue.
After a few days of scavengers, rain and rain in the woodhouse, Su-woo couldn’t stand it, kept it for a long time, ran into Song-Ying on the road and complained to him in secret, hoping that he would take it out on her behalf.
She did not know that the two countries had joined together and that the war had begun again. As the son of the old General Song, Song Fyung had no use but was forced to work and had no intention of taking care of her little affairs.
Su was disappointed to return, watching a meal that was empty and empty and complaining to the remaining maid: “Do you want to eat this? I’m sorry.
“The rest of the people are high and low, grass, and only you are willing to follow me.” Sit down and eat with me. I’m equal. I’ll make you my best friend. I’m sorry.
Weeds are flattered and touched.
Turn around and give me the results of the surveillance:
“Your Highness, she’s been collecting flowers and saying, “What’s the cream?” I’m sorry.
14
It’s not just “float,” it’s “float” and it’s like “frozen” for money.
It took months to get to the spring, and there was no improvement.
Because of all this, someone was already selling it, but it wasn’t very well accepted by the people in the capital, but it was too much to spread.
And she’s a lonely girl who can’t work outside, and few people trust her ideas.
In the end, Su-Tou realized how fantastic her business had been, how she had spent months in the woodhouse, with no one to blame, and there were rumours all over the place and one day.
She came to me with all her hard work, and prayed to me, “Your Highness, I am the daughter of a wife.” I’m sorry.
“What did you say?”
“The daughter wants to be the concubine of the two sons.” I’m sorry.
I looked at her for a long time and laughed, “You’re really naive. I’m sorry.
Look at me without doubt.
I looked at her in the middle of the house of the maid, and the beads were round about her, and it was rare to speak with her: “Don’t forget, I am a princess, and Song’s fire is a horse, although it is rare to call him that, he is always the son-in-law of the royal.
“The horse is not entitled to concubine.” The ones in the backyard that I’m gambling in, and they’re giving me funny things. Did you see Song Fire handle them?”
My father also said he can fight as an officer, but would the Song family dare to put him in charge?
My father and I are free to do whatever I want, but Song’s fire and Song’s house are in high order.
“You’re serious?
“But wasn’t you proud of Song?”
No words.
15
Leaving her behind, being used to her, was just trying to see if she had any useful knowledge in her head, and she had spent months and nothing new.
“Do you know why you hit a wall? I’m sorry.
And We revealed to her: “You were not the first orphan to come back from Song’s fire, but before that there was one who was called “Smoke”. The things you did, she tried. I’m sorry.
It’s better than this one.
She’s the one who saved Song’s life and was raised by the Song family as a cousin.
She invented, ran a business, dressed as a man, met a bunch of men, was a brother to the Emperor and was dancing on the Day of Flowers, and she was famous for dancing.
What a fresh woman!
Some of the most popular men in the city, except my brother, are all his courtesans, many men fighting for a woman, and they’re making a lot of fun.
But these are just her fish, and she’s ambitious, and she’s after my brother. I don’t like her.
Her brother is her target, Song Yan is her retreat.
The Neho Song flame was pointed at me as a horse, and her retreat was gone, so I wondered if the smoke was a bit of a panic and a mess until I found a new target no less than my brother, the Prince of Moon.
He invited himself to the Kingdom of the Moon, probably to attack the Prince of the Moon. She wanted to be the mother of a country, and she wanted the emperor to keep her life together.
However, she did not know that the Prince of Moon was not a kind man, and that no one in the country would send their daughter, not only because she was far away, but also because she could not be a good man.
Ignorance is fearless.
She’s in the state of the moon.
16
Su-Nu has listened, and I can’t believe it: “Am I just a double?” I’m sorry.
And We said, “No, she is better than you, and you are not like her.” I’m sorry.
I shot her in the head like a dog: “You can stay in Song’s house until you die.” I’m sorry.
At least I’ve got a lot of valuable things from her “profession” that won’t be broken across the river.
Who knows she died and seduced him while his brother came to see me.
I saw her shake like a soft shrimp, fell into the arms of her brother, sank her face at the stand and went forward and pushed her away.
She was afraid of my instinct.
Of course, it’s not easy to be afraid, otherwise I can’t think of a gift to my brother.
She did not know that there was not a princess in the palace, and all those who wanted to be my sister-in-law were executed on the spot, claiming that the emperor had a heart and did not want to marry.
I have no face and no bullshit: “The staff.” I’m sorry.
Su-none screamed. Unbelievable.
Yeah, well, she’s offended me so many times she’s been burying her bones, but I’ve never been a good, stupid girl.
No rules, but when it comes to the bottom line, brother is my bottom line.
And We had no intention of saying anything, that the guard should drag her down and die with the staff.
Su-woo was dragged away screaming.
His brother is a gentle King of Inde, but he has always allowed me to fight in front of him, and he has only frowned:
“Shou Yu, the girl has too many murders on her hands. I’m sorry.
I said, “Okay, let the old hags who are in charge of the punishment next time.” I’m sorry.
Song Ying came back in the middle of the day after he had forgotten Su-nun’s mind, and he was frowned and wrinkled: “She seduced me, she jumped, and as soon as she walked in front of your brother, you shot the scepter, just because I wasn’t your back, right? I’m sorry.
Is he out of his mind?
It’s a good thing Song Yin didn’t have time to make amends and was dragged to the front.
17
War is over, Moon is defeated.
Their princes and princesses were also captured by Old General Song.
Song Yeung came back this time with a woman, like a cigarette.
Looks like you’ve got a prince’s wife in the middle of the moon, but this is a bad man who was captured with her.
As the Crown Princess of the enemy, she was supposed to be locked up with the Prince of Moon, but she was also the famous cousin of the Song family, the Princess of Liang, who was sealed by my father, and the life-saver of Song Yan.
So the Song family saved her and returned her to Song.
And when the smoke came to Song’s house, I looked upon him, and he fainted down, and I rushed into the palace, and watched him overnight.
The men on the dragon bed are confined, pale and thin. He was also reluctant to tell me what the disease was, but it was becoming worse and worse.
I walked out the door of the house, and passed by the youngest and most handsome of the doctors. He was a student in the courtyard, and I looked at him, “I will bury you with you if I can’t cure him.” I’m sorry.
The young doctor bowed down: “Your Highness, I assure you, I will do my best. I’m sorry.
When he left the palace, he met a team that was escorting the Prince to house arrest.
There are rumours of Prince Moon’s bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, and the death of countless women in his hands.
I saw his face.
And the ink fell, and the horns of the eyebrows were bruised, and red blood was on the face as white as jade, and the eyes of the radiant peach blossoms, and the eye was upon the beauty of the heart.
He saw me, too.
“She’s not alone anymore? I’m sorry.
Of course I do. I know his ancestors for 18 generations.
When I was a little boy, my father put my head on the table, and all my grandchildren.
I smiled: “I know.” You’ve been to Liang before, we’ve known each other. Would you like to join us? I’m sorry.
I don’t actually have much contact with him, I don’t know him, I’m so full of shit.
The Prince of the Moon had an accident: I’m sorry.
So I returned to Song’s house with the smoke, and I also brought a man, the smoked nightmare.
18
“Song Yin has filled up the water pond.” And wild bouquets, which no one wants. I’m sorry.
She pointed to the change in Song’s capital like a returning master.
“But Princess Ben loves these wild flowers. I’m sorry.
I came out of the flower.
Seeing me that moment, she had a shrink. It’s the first time she’s seen me.
As a smoke, a beautiful woman, the wind is smooth, and at first sight I am not able to bear the false, shocking, self-defeating, jealous faces.
But soon she went away, and made a great deal of obeisance, saying, “Your Highness knows nothing. This is not a common species, but rather a treasure for which there is no market, which is called “silent, clean, clean.” # I don’t know #
Then, her handmaiden went on to follow up on her shame to brag: “The Princess is late and may not understand that the bouquet was deliberately planted for my son. My master had a hymn of poetry when he had the flowers, and when “Eileen said ” , when the capital, Luoyang, was expensive, and Son-in-law Song had planted a pool in the pond. I’m sorry.
It’s like I don’t know.
The smoke was so envious: “If I had not gone for His Majesty and his family, it would not have been necessary for His Majesty Song to see each other in this way.” I’m sorry.
Like I made her go.
In the light of the light of the night, I will not let the fire fall upon her, and she will not let go of her.
I laughed, “Well, do you know why they’re priceless? I’m sorry.
19
I don’t know.
And We said, “We prayed for the blessing of the year of the Qur’an, and took from the palace a few flowers, and brought them to the eyes of the people for a while.” Since then, such flowers have become the most popular and priceless species.
“You can reward it because it’s expensive, because it’s expensive because I like it. What the princess likes is a treasure. Your opinion doesn’t matter, hold it back. I’m sorry.
They’re talking like smoke, but they don’t know what to answer.
In her past contacts, many of her family’s daughters had been defeated, and there was a contempt for other women in her bones.
But she doesn’t deserve to fight me. In front of a real princess, she’s just a jumper.
And We folded a stingy wild brilliance into her hair, and grafted it over her scalp, and said, “The time has come, the prince of the moon shall stay for lunch. I’m sorry.
And he dragged behind him, and he was chained in his hands, and We pulled him out, and he was desolate and not humiliated as a dog.
Seeing the prince of the moon in a second, as if he had shrunk like a smoked child, he wondered whether he was afraid of being stabbed, or he saw Kosing, and he shuddered.
The lunch was for the Song family, and everyone was here to see me walking in with the Prince and Moon and staring at the dogs.
“What are you doing with that? I’m sorry.
And We said, “Do you promise to bring back a woman and not to allow me to bring back a man?” I’m sorry.
Song’s fire choked. And half of it he could not bear to explain: “She had to follow me.” She saved my life. I owe her. I’m sorry.
No matter what he wants, he wants to eat.
It’s like the moon’s prince is afraid and afraid.
Song’s fire was inexplicably boring, and the men across the street were nailed and stabbed in the eye.
The two generals of the Song family were embarrassed to join their own prisoners for a celebration.
Prince Moon eats with elegance, without sight.
A strange and bitter lunch has run out.
The Song family returned to the scene and quickly packed a cigarette and sent him to the palace.
The princess is upset.
They can taste it out.
20
The main reason for this discomfort was the increased condition of the brother and the fact that he was forced into prison and had to deal with a lot of shit.
As usual, I’d find it fun to have a cigarette. I’m not in the mood right now. I just want her to go as far away as possible.
But I didn’t have her under house arrest, and I even gave her more invitations to the family’s activities.
Like a smoke, a poem is made against each other, and the talent of Liang Dynasty is superior.
Her poems, though very high on the east side, earned her a lot of credit, and she was no better than her own.
It’s getting higher and higher.
At the feast of the Lord’s Prayer for Blessed, he exhorted me: “Your Highness, as a princess, why do you have to fight in the inner houses? Why do you not break out of the heavens and the earth, like me, and bring forth your own life?” I’m sorry.
Which eye saw my inner house fight?
I’ve been working so hard lately that the negotiations between my subjects and the Moon have not been very smooth, as if the Moon wanted to abandon the Crown Prince. It’s also true that the Moon doesn’t need a prince to redeem this one at a very high price.
She’s got a bunch of them, and I’m cold, “Oh. I’m sorry.
At the banquet, I personally made a subject, and the ladies below are going to try a poem, the color of which is a simulette box that doesn’t know what to keep.
The title is Wing Chun.
As the noble women gave their poems, when it was their turn to look at the smoke, she said, “When we’re busy, we’re always in the spring.” @Ambassah: #Feb14 #Jan25
I waved my hand in praise to give her the colour of her head, suggesting that she would open.
Opens the box like a cigarette, it’s a book, she opens it with confusion, and her face changes.
She was watched in doubt.
I said, “Do you like this head?”
21
I can’t say anything.
I took a precious girl with my finger and asked her to go up and read it, and the young lady was confused about the book in her hands: “It’s a great day to look out for the water, and it’s a new sight.” Waiting for time…”
It’s getting worse and worse to read: “When you’re free, you’re always the spring? I’m sorry.
My dear daughter wonders, “Why is the poem you just made written in the colours? I’m sorry.
People are getting more confused.
And We laughed, “Because it was not what she thought; it was she who stole it, and she used it in her name, and she used it to spread it.” I’m sorry.
In the back of my eyes, the guards will be held in smoke, and a bunch of other magistrels will take a thick copy of their notes and pass them on to the people present. I’m sorry.
It’s a thick note from Su-tou, and I forced her to mark the real author.
“Who are all these people? Why hasn’t one ever heard of it. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised to hear you say that I’m a woman of my own.
“is an ancient man of another world, she and I, and a modern man of another world. I’m sorry.
She couldn’t have imagined that flower was a traveler.
The words of Xiaohua have been very clear, and it took a long time for the dignitaries present, the ladies and girls to digest to understand what she said.
And We said: “It is fitting to gather you all together today to announce a few things. I’m sorry.
Wave to the eunuchs, open the scriptures and read them.
First, the words “Songsong” are used in English, with the original author identified and the collection printed.
Second, I encourage the passers-by to meet, and I look forward to my great talent, all of whom can be recruited as officials.
Thirdly, a reward is paid in the amount of thousands for exposing those who report the concealment of identity.
Fourth, a woman may be appointed as an officer and may inherit.
The last one was mixed with the ones above, and it didn’t attract attention.
In front of everyone, the smoke was taken away.
As of today, neither the temple nor the field will be left to the bewitched of others.
Quantified
One.
The negotiations failed, and the Moon refused to be killed and insisted on returning to the Crown Prince.
All right, Prince Moon broke his hand.
I intend to move Prince Moon elsewhere, and an abandoned old prince is no longer worthy of being at the palace.
I’ve been put in jail for theft and I’ve not dealt with her since I took care of her. I waited for Song Yin to rescue his life saver, and for days he didn’t move.
I went to him myself: “Do you not like smoke? Why do you not save her?”
“When did I like her?” How could I not know? I’m sorry.
“She saved your life. You should have said yes. I’m serious.
“Does it have to sell after saving your life?” The more you’re alive, the more you’re not…”
“I don’t like her, it’s all her own self-direction.” She had enjoyed a few years at Song’s house and had become a princess of a country as a pedal. The Song family had saved her life when the accident occurred, which was enough to repay her for saving her life. I’m sorry.
I’m a little disappointed. I thought I was holding Song’s soft side.
I’ve been asked to tell me something important.
She went to jail for a few days, and everyone died, and she saw me squeezing the door. I’m sorry.
“No, he’s been quiet lately. I’m sorry.
“I regret that Song Fing was a dude who wanted to be king’s wife.” And then I knew I was wrong. I’m sorry.
She seems to remember something bad, “You’re the princess of the gold and the jade, you can’t imagine what I’ve been living in the Moon. The more he’s alive, he’s a devil, and he’s in his hands. I’m sorry.
“Song Yan doesn’t really need you. “What are you trying to say? I’m sorry.
And as the smoke started to laugh, and the hysteria started to laugh, and even a little bit of it, she said out loud, “You are in.” You’ve all been tricked! I’m sorry.
Then a black truncheon was thrown out of the straw and shot the flower next to me.
“What is this? I’m going to step back.
She broke the locks and covered my mouth with a pap with the taste of medicine.
I’m not strong enough, I can’t pull it out, I’m falling asleep.
Two.
Wake up in a strange palace.
I was taken to the palace of the Moon.
Turning to the capture of the Prince of Moon, he had carefully designed a plot to let Liang relax his guard and turn his back on the Minister of Liang, running away in secret, then launching an attack, collating with the inside and destroying the dead.
It seems that the Prince’s control over the Moon has become unbreakable this month, and the Emperor is expected to be empty long ago.
It’s amazing. It’s a bunch of kings.
His brother will not be able to fight, and he is still ill and has no idea what’s going on in Liang.
I was locked up in the main house, screaming for half a day, smashing a pile of stuff, tearing the whole house apart and finally hitting a man.
It’s an old eunuch who sees the earth full of twirling voices: “My ancestor, these are the precious treasures of the city.” I’m sorry.
We said, “Call your Lord.” I’m sorry.
The eunuchs hesitated: “His Majesty is in the process of embarking on the throne, unable to leave…”
I’m shaking a cloth with no face and tearing the curtains from my hand when I opened it, and it’s like a white beam around it, and don’t cry, “I am so bored!”
The old eunuchs are cold and sweaty. Miss Zhao, the grocer will now take you to His Majesty. I’m sorry.
I was good at once: “Okay, let’s go. I’m sorry.
The more busy it is, the more busy it is, the more handsome and unpredictable it is, the more the king’s crown of the glamorous embroidery is.
My goal is clear: “What is the status of my brother and Liang?” I’m sorry.
I am not surprised that I should come to him, but I am just sarcasm: “Are you concerned about your brother’s situation and not concerned about yourself? I’m sorry.
Being a princess caught in the enemy palace is dangerous indeed.
But as soon as I woke up in the golden palace, I tried to break my house twice, crying and hanging at once, and nothing happened, apparently he intended to feed me.
If you can’t hang up, don’t worry about me.
And I said: I am so beautiful that thou shalt not kill me. “The main thing is I’m worth living as an enemy princess, and I can take it as a hostage or a knock, and I did it when he was caught in Liang.
The more the bells are ringing in front of the eyes, the more the sound goes down, as the sound goes on: “Lian’s war has fallen apart. As for your brother…”
He plays with me.
“We’ve just been diagnosed. I’m sorry.
3
I’m frowning.
“You don’t seem surprised.” I’m sorry.
Surprised what, I knew that my brother was actually a sister and was hooked up with that little twat from Tai Hospital.
My father had only one wife, and my mother had a sister, and she was ill. So the father thought of a bad idea and claimed that he was born a prince.
Then she conceived me by accident and died in childbirth, and I was born without a mother and raised by my father himself.
As a mother, as a brother, as a father, as a sister, as a father, and as a father, as a father, as a mother, we both stood by each other.
I’m afraid I’m worried.
But she has been very sick in recent years, and I’ve been confused, and I’ve been sneaking around with some slags, and I can’t let anyone know that I’ve spent the night reading, and I’ve learned that it’s a medicine for women to suppress the month. I’ve been a doctor for so long, that’s why I trusted you so much.
She’s weak because she’s been taking too many drugs to stop growth.
I cleaned the hospital in silence, so no one else could get the slag. When a woman falls into her arms and sees an anomaly, she is cleaned and cleaned up. I’ll hold her as soon as she’s sick.
In fact, she’s not really fit to be an emperor. She’s a good wife and mother because she was raised by the mother, who is a typical girl.
I was raised by my father, who taught me how to do it in secret, to turn the hearts of the people, so that the people of Liang could accept a woman as an emperor, and so that she could return to being a woman and be happy as a girl.
But he died too soon.
4
The identity of the sister-in-law had been compromised in the presence of the smoke, and she had long been suspected of failing to join the Prince of Liang.
Now, in Liang, the Emperor is found to be a woman, the princess of the country is missing, the country is in trouble, the country is in trouble.
And I’m waiting for death in the enemy palace.
“Why is Princess Zhaoyu in the mood to eat and drink?” I’m sorry.
It’s her turn to speak like a smoke without being euphemism, which is very different from the tenderness of the first sight.
I don’t want to talk to her.
“I am now the highest-ranking princess of the Moon, and you are only a princess of the dying nation. If you come to me for favor, I may consider asking His Majesty to give you a body.” I’m sorry.
I said to her, “Are you not the princess?” How come the Prince is the Emperor? You’re just a princess? I’m sorry.
Shut up.
After a while, laughing, turning away, took me to a remote palace, “You know what’s in it? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
She pushed the door open, full of plasters made of beauty skinned, and looked at the unprovoked breaking.
“Your Majesty is not one of those who have mercy, and perhaps you will end up with a lamp.” I’m sorry.
The more deviant it is, the more likely it will be a tyrant, the kind that tortures the temple with grace.
But if I could be intimidated by this little scene, I wouldn’t have to call Zhao and embarrass the family.
I went in, flipped to the right, and said, “It’s nice to be a painter. Then let me go out to the other room, in the middle of it, full of strange weapons, and the long stick that killed Hana that day, who said it was fire.
It is clear that this is not the most sophisticated group of weapons in a palace that allows free passage, and it is no wonder that the Moon dared to annex Liang.
“Did you make all this? I’m asking for a cigarette.
“I provided a rough picture of the design, but for it, I would have been dead, and I would not have risen to where I am today.” I’m sorry.
I regret: “Why didn’t you draw it in Liang?” You draw it, you make it up to you. You need to seduce a man? I’m sorry.
She was appalled that Liang had no idea that she could be crowned, and she did not know that Zhao ‘ s family had not always followed the normal path.
“I don’t hate to cross a woman, but I hate that you don’t have the same watch. Every day I cry out for a life and a pair of people, and then I go around. There are faithful and sober people of all times. My father only has my mother’s wife, because my mother loves him so much, she really needs to be true, and they never put anything on the table.
“The modern world has taught you a lot of modern thinking, but you only learn the parrot. You claim to be independent and free, but you have never stopped being attached to men. But when you set your mind straight, you will surely break out of the heavens and the earth. I’m sorry.
Drop it, shoot her in the chest.
She fell on the ground surprised, and couldn’t imagine I’d look at it with fire, without any protection.
“A life for a life. I said:
5
When the smoke is dying, the less you come.
As a prisoner, I shot his new concubine, and now I’m taking my melon.
This is my third time, testing his bottom line.
As if there were still a few breaths left, the more he saw, the more his eyes were lit up, and he cried, “Your Majesty, help me.” I’m sorry.
The more indifferent he was, the more he stood and asked me: “Why did you kill her?” I’m sorry.
“She killed my little flower. It’s that simple.
The more I stopped asking, the more I told people to take the body away.
He was so kind to me that the bottom line was so low that I was astonished to myself, and I came near, staring at his eyes, and asked, “Do you like me? The more you are unsure.” I’m sorry.
And then he asked him, and he asked him, and his eyes were dazzled: “I owe you my life for Princess Zhaoyu who may have forgotten.” I’m sorry.
What? I saved him? When?
I can’t remember at all, but I turned my heart away from his eyes, but he did not deny my doubt.
I looked at him secretly.
Like mine is all bad luck.
My father raised me as an emperor, and I Zhao Zhao Zhu Xiaoyu could not have stayed in love.
And I laughed, “I’m suffocating in the temple and I want to go shopping.” I’m sorry.
“When I was taken captive, you treated me like a dog, and turned your back, and I took back an ancestor.” I’m sorry.
It’s not just the shopping, it’s the hunting, it’s the hunting, it’s the hunting, it’s the hunting, it’s the hunting, it’s the beating, it’s the bullying, it’s in the territory of the enemy.
Until the news came, the sister died.
I went back to the temple alone and locked myself up in the house for days without thinking about tea.
I looked at a guard in the corner, tearing his clothes apart:
“Song Yan, I have no sister. I’m sorry.
Six.
When Song Yeung was so shocked, he covered my mouth, confirmed to the right and left that no one had heard me, and he was wondering, “When did you find me? I’m sorry.
“It was long ago. “I don’t know how many.
I’m walking around on the surface, and I’m wiping my eyes, looking for my ears, and I can’t really sit around and die.
After the loss of her sister, a few martial artsmen were on the front line, Liang is Song Ying’s boss, who was declared the Regent before she died.
Song Yin said it reassured me that the situation would soon be reversed with cannons coming from among the passers-by I had earlier.
I’m still trying to say, “I thought you were going to rebel. After all these years of conspiracy. I’m sorry.
The eyes of Song’s flames and the brightness of hope remain in the shadows of darkness, and the sound of the cold is: “Song Ii, may the life be a ruler.” I’m sorry.
I’m the only one who can hear it, and it’s heavy.
When Song Yin was a child, he was not only beautiful, but also smart, four-year-old poets, five-year-olds, and well-known child of the gods, so my mother was so fond of him.
But the master of the land said that Violet had moved towards Song’s house, and my father began to wonder about the Song’s house, which had been with its tails for many years, and that even the children of the gods were gradually becoming more popular.
SONG’s family intended to take him out, because they were afraid of suspicion. On his face, Song’s family was a drunk-bag dude. The family didn’t know that it was a disguise.
He must have been disobedient.
I didn’t live in the Princess’s house. I took care of his private property the other night, the green building, nothing. I stayed in Song’s house for a while without finding anything. I dug up the only poach.
Now he’s kind of exposed.
“So does your green house and Ha Tong have any problems?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, it’s all about cutting off your head.” I took Sue back to distract you, to divert something. I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Don’t you hate me? Why don’t you take advantage of it? I’m sorry.
“Zhao Xiaoyu, you have no heart.” I’m sorry.
I was so angry.
Ugh, man’s heart, undersea needle.
7
The day the Emperor of the Moon was defeated, the hand of Song’s well-placed men hid me. When I came out, the war was over and he took the palace.
The more undiscovered they were found in that remote palace, squeezing a fine lamp, lazily watching, without fear of dying at all.
He gave me the lamp of the palace: “Here you go.” Although you certainly don’t remember, you are a man without heart. I’m sorry.
And as soon as the light came to his hand, he grabbed my hand, and cast a sharp dagger in my hand, holding it against my hand, and stabbed the blade into his heart.
The dark eyes looked me in the eyes, and the smiled, and said, “Leave back to you.” I’m sorry.
A beautiful generation of kings fell on the ground.
For the first time, a man’s life was ended with his own hands, and I held a dagger in my hand, and the tears fell from my heart, somehow suffering, and whispered, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
Returning to Liang, I was warmly welcomed by the people and even called upon to rise to the throne.
After all, the Zhao family is the only one left.
Moreover, after such a long period of time, and as a result of my previous decree, the Liang national wind became more open and the women slowly accepted it for their sake.
I found the place where the sister hid. She was dead. I arranged it.
“Your sister, you can be a queen now. I have arranged for her to return to the palace.
She’s dressed like a woman, she’s touching her tummy, and she’s shaking her head. I’m sorry.
And the little one from the Taishu hospital took my sister’s hand: “Your Majesty, you are the people’s heart.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little lost, “Okay. I’m sorry.
8
When I was wearing the crown, I stood on the high altar, and the ministers were far away.
“Then why do you hate me? I’m sorry.
The Song Flaming did not answer, except in the emptiness of the ceremony, with his eyes deep, and whispered with his sweet voice: “Your Majesty, I have long since hated you, and I love you.” * And then I ask you, “Why didn’t you save me? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what he’s talking about.
Then, one night, on the sidewalk, I looked at the light of the horns, and I was blessed with the heart, thinking of an old thing.
When we were young, the Moon Mission visited us once, went hunting with us, and at night the beasts stormed into the camp, dispersing the crowd.
I was sent by the palace to a safe corner, turning around, and I saw two people in the rush, one son of the Song family and the other prince of the Moon.
And the stream was hurried, and there was an ivy beside me, and there was only one who could hold.
I chose to save Prince Moon.
Because the Prince of the Moon dies in Liang, there will be a dispute, and as a princess of a country, I should have considered the big picture.
And We pulled the young man up, and put upon him the lamp of the palace in his hand: “Wait, take this lamp and there will be a search.” I’m sorry.
“Where are you going?” I’m sorry.
We took away his hand: “Song’s fire was washed away and I went to him.” I’m sorry.
I looked for him all night and saw him rescued by a woman across the river before leaving.
The more you talk about this.
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Half moon.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
