Dreams and dreams.
The spring wind crosses and love breeds.
Master brought back a little sister. Grab my beast, grab my fiancé, what else can I do?
“Do you have to marry Shen Zhengh? I’m sorry.
“Aon”? I’m sorry.
“I don’t think you like him very much. I’m sorry.
And I rose up, strutting: What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
SONG Jianli retreats, light pupils stare at me.
“You’ll be blushing when you see me. I’m sorry.
One.
He gave a kiss before he died and was rescued.
The scene was embarrassing.
I meant to be a pain in the ass. I didn’t want him to.
So when my master shot me in the palm and my heart broke, I grabbed Song’s collar and bit him hard on his lips.
It’s rather obscurantistic from Nguyen Yuen’s point of view, after all.
From the point of view of Song Chik, my eyes are like copper bells, my mouth is full of blood, and my mouth is open to him.
Hiss, it’s all bloody.
I’m about to die, and Song’s hands beat me up and snapped the old tree in front of the door.
Fuck, that was tough.
Song Zhong took me away, rubbed my mouth in the face. “Why kiss me?” I’m sorry.
I look at her and she’s shaking, and her heart is sore.
“I’m not telling you. I’m sorry.
I lost consciousness as soon as it was dark, and the last image left in my mind was Song’s unheard of face.
Wait, wait, wait.
He doesn’t hate me so much.
Wait, why am I still alive?
It’s so ice-cold, it’s a legendary sacrificial bed.
The head is covered with dark rocks, and the light is on fireflies flying in and out. The green light doesn’t see anything but Song’s face.
“Aah!”
I fell out of bed, and Sung-chul kicked me in the ass.
“Why are you so afraid of me?”
The white face of Dong Hae-mingju, where he was radiant, was even more frightening.
Be a good-looking boy and never take his face seriously.
Song has his lips on his lips and has turned his eyes.
“You like me?”
He reached out and touched my face: “I didn’t mean to film you. How could my master be discouraged?” I’m sorry.
I’m getting scared, and that’s not right. Song Qing is a thief, who says he’s a decent man. I’m the first one who hates Song Cheong and the second one who hates Nguyen Yuen. I’d hate it if they both show up at the same time.
And I said, “Go away. I’m sorry.
And he who smiled: “Stop pretending, I know.” I’m sorry.
And he said, of course, “No wonder you’re fighting with Nguyen Yum, so as to attract my attention.” I’m sorry.
“Are you all right?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t know you cared so much about me. I’m sorry.
I can’t get a good word out of Song’s mouth.
“Although you were expelled from the division, I won’t leave you alone. I’ll give you a name when he comes up. I’m sorry.
My eyelids are getting better.
“Flying up the Fairy World?”
“The sky is not allowed to leak.” I’m sorry.
He was a little nervous and bowed in front of me.
“I have some roots with Nguyen Yum, and I fear that I will be in trouble. Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.
My brother-in-law had no idea what you two were doing, and I was expelled. I’m sorry.
Song Jing looked up and felt a bit sad.
“Don’t be strong. I know you can’t wait to call me by my name. I’m sorry.
Can you hear me? I’m only gonna die in my dream.
And the next second Song Jig shot my hand.
“You’re now dead, dead and alive. I’m sorry.
“I can crush you with one hand.” I’m sorry.
I gave a question mark, and Song’s hand was on my door: “Take good care of him and don’t run away with me. I’m sorry.
That’s a threat, isn’t it?
Song Qing licked his lips.
“I’ll live up to your liking. I’m sorry.
Don’t worry about me, I can get out of here!
I’ve got a hard-on in my heart. Don’t you want to take him away?
Two.
I hate Nguyen Yuen. This guy is stupid. I thought I was the best of all.
The students respect me, Master, and I’m yours. And Song Jing is also an unknown outsider, and the Japanese will test, and the winner will enter the inner gate. Song Jing came to me to learn from me and asked me to teach him the way of heart.
I thought, nice and nice. So he’s a big fan and even wants a back door for him. Although Song Jik was sure to live up to expectations, I did enough to impress him.
Don’t ask. It’s the body.
Then we’ll be there.
She’s the orphan girl he picked up while he was wandering, and she has eyes like a deer.
I’m just looking at her.
Ugh, gross!
I didn’t have a problem with her. I’m not the only one who knows that.
She looked at the master with care: “It’s so cute. I’m sorry.
Master touched her head.
“Tell her she’s not a petty person. I’m sorry.
Um, are you okay?
I’m the one who picked her up.
It was We who went deep into the cold, tamed three days and three nights before we surrendered. I’m going to give you a hand.
Ugh, I’m a stingy.
I looked at my master, “I can’t help it.” I’m sorry.
Master frowns: “The teacher will find you a better pet.” I’m sorry.
I’m still hanging out with my master, and the captain is shaking his tail and lying on the floor, turning his belly over to her.
I’m surprised.
She caresssssssed the good things and has stars in her eyes.
“Sister, look how much he likes me. I’m sorry.
And We fastened the ropes of the herd, and returned to it in a noble cold.
“It’s better to let the uneducated animals go. I’m sorry.
I suspect I’m trapped in an illusion, an entire stupendous, but every individual likes Nguyen Yuen. No, not just people, even dogs like her. She’s passing through the Fairygrass Garden, and she’s going to have a flower.
And I bite my teeth, and I point at the trees of the garden, and I curse, “Who is the ungrateful one who treats you with kindness? I’m sorry.
The flowers are down in their heads, and the next second they hold their heads up. I see, it’s Nguyen Yuen.
“What are you mad at me for? She’s down and she’s so pathetic, “This morning the yellows got their hands on you.” I’m sorry.
And We turned to each other with a cold eyebrow: “The yellow is a dog I cannot afford. That’s why they stole the tampons to prolong its life and to feed it with delicious and delicious food. What happened to my kick? I’m sorry.
She seems to be crying.
“You’re being unreasonable. I’m sorry.
I don’t give a shit about her. Push-and-pull a finger, with the power. She fell on the ground screaming.
That’s when Sung-chul appeared.
Wow, white clothes, falling from the sky, a hero’s play.
The stars are coming out of your eyes.
SONG Bing asked me, “Why does she always have trouble with Nguyen? I’m sorry.
And We drew out the sword: “She is also a student of the Scattered One, and I have not been able to take a single blow, and I see how weak I am. I’m sorry.
She pulled Song Ching’s sleeve and erased tears from her eyes.
“It’s all right. I’m sorry.
It smells like tea.
It turned out I had a fight with Song Cheong.
He’s so fast, I can hardly stand it. Sing’s feet are ringing, Song’s steps are fast. It’s a bad fight. We’ve both been punished.
“Sister, I didn’t think you were so mean. I’m sorry.
I can’t speak in my heart, and all the people of this town feel that I am jealous and incorruptible.
I think they can be bought with a smile, but there’s something hidden about Nguyen Yuen.
SONG JUNG: Take a deep breath.
“A man like you will surely be a scourge.” I’m sorry.
“You want to fight me for the throne? I’m sorry.
It’s clear in Song’s eyes, and it’s even a little indignant.
“Natural. I’m sorry.
I don’t want to talk to him anymore.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
I’m tired. Let’s get some sleep.
I woke up hungry in the middle of the night, and despite what I had said about the valley, my stomach couldn’t stop.
Sitting like a fool in my village.
“Sweeting…
He doesn’t have to read the name, and he’s confused and heavy. Well, I don’t see it. It’s also a passion seed.
3
Since then, Song Qing and I have been enemies. He was in charge of Nguyen Siu-Sween and was increasingly rated among the teachers. Look at me, you’ve become a vicious sister.
I’m not going to let this happen? As long as I work hard, the head is mine, not to mention I have Shen Sheng.
I’ve made a decision, a gentle and considerate teacher, Shen Sheng.
He’s in love with her too.
I slow down a question mark.
The fragrance of peach blossoms is thick, sweet with silk, and it makes a man’s finger move.
“Wow, is this for me?”
Shen’s bamboo slit her lower lip, and her way of moderation: “The little sister said that she had been restless these days, and I made some peach wine to help her sleep.” If she likes it, I’ll make her a pot later. I’m sorry.
My heart is in pain, and I see a sword coming out of Shen’s far away. When the wine pot was broken, Shen turned to me, “Sir! I’m sorry.
“Imbeciles, wanking around all day. How many floors did you go to today? Is this a weapon of our own? I’m sorry.
Shen was shaking her head, and she had no choice.
“You don’t get used to me saying, “Why don’t you turn around?” What did you do to her? “Does this mean anything to her?”
I drew out a ruler, and I took the eyebrow of Shen Sheng.
“You and I were married when we were children, and we’re living together, and now we’re moving away?” I’m sorry.
I saw Shen’s head down and long eyelashes vibrating.
“What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I can’t help but wonder, “What did Nguyen Yumsu give you? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. Just seeing her makes me feel like I’m all right. I’m sorry.
“Fuck you! I couldn’t bear to say, “I’ve shared everything with you since I was a kid. Even your own weapon was I walked through the back door to get the swordmaker to put two millennia of iron in it. Now you tell me you’re in love with Nguyen Yuen. I’m sorry.
Then he took a sword and she didn’t hide.
“Take this sword, and we will break it.” I’m sorry.
I hesitated. The sword was fired.
The sharp edge of the sword crossed Song Djing’s arm, and blood fell on my face, making it hard to tell whether it was tears or something.
The ink was covered in blood, and Song Chong was just a tiny frown, and he used his power to build a border and to blow me off.
Nguyen Yuen and he are always the same, and I see Shen Zeng is alone.
“Don’t think about her. “I’m fine. I’m sorry.
She shouted with surprise: “How can you be so mean? I’m sorry.
I looked at them as close and as bitter as I could.
But I can’t say anything. I didn’t mean to hurt Song Chim. I just wanted to apologize.
I’ve got 50 lashes for this.
I can’t sleep.
She’s coming to get me.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have made my own motion to have my master cancel the marriage. I didn’t expect Master to be so angry, so punished. I’m sorry.
I don’t have the strength to yell at her anymore.
“Why should I?”
“I don’t want to see you in such pain. I’m sorry.
Your happiness is based on my pain, right?
I waved my hand and let her go, or I was afraid I would beat her.
After midnight, the pain was still too heavy to sleep, counting the room set. Oh, so my house has 32 bricks.
Someone came through the window, a cold face. Nor can the righteous as the angels do, but they cannot be taken away by a glance.
What can I do for you?
Sung-chul threw a green bottle.
“This drug works very well. I’m sorry.
The timer is Junjie. I took the bottle. I’ve got a drug problem on my back.
Hissing, so cold.
It hurts even more, and it’s just so cold, and then it hurts like a fire.
I said, “Do you like her, can you be nice to her?” I’d love to marry Shen Ying. I’m sorry.
SONG Qing, I always felt his finger was harder than just now and it hurt me.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
I’m on fire as soon as I hear him.
“What do you mean you don’t know? You don’t hate it when you’re stuck to you. You don’t know if you like her? I’m sorry.
“She’s strange, she can’t help herself.” I’m sorry.
I waved, “I hate her. I’m sorry.
Song Qing has dug up a whole lot of ointment on my back and it hurts so much that I hit it. He’s holding his shoulder.
“Don’t move. The medicine has to be smoothed. I’m sorry.
It’s going to be lighter, like feathers, itchy.
“Do you have to marry Shen Zhengh? I’m sorry.
“Aon”? I’m sorry.
“I don’t think you like him very much. I’m sorry.
And I rose up, strutting: What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
SONG Jianli retreats, light pupils stare at me.
“You’ll be blushing when you see me. I’m sorry.
And We smote him with a pillow: “That is irritating, and I see you and Nguyen beauties. Don’t think I’d be grateful if you drugged me. I didn’t forget you were on your side! I’m sorry.
The moonlight comes in through the window, and the clothes of Song Ji Jin-seong are coated on the moonlight with an unspoken sense of sanctity.
He was completely covered with a soft luminous luminous luminous face.
“Whatever. I’m sorry.
It’s annoying.
I watched him jump into the window, and I never forgot to take a good pill. Turning over like a butterfly, passing away.
My relationship with Shen Shen was brought down to an ice point and my career was lost.
I can only fight Song Wing, and this year’s disciples will have to double that of previous years. Let’s get this done.
I’m trying to bring out a new student.
Sister, they’re working hard. Can you take a day off? I’m sorry.
“No, I can’t.” I’m sorry.
You can’t ask Song Ching again.
“Brother, can you take a day off? I’m sorry.
It’s possible that Song Gon, like me in his career, can’t stand the soft and hard bubble of Nguyen Yuen, who chose compromise.
I’m a little stunned to hear the exterior’s joyful, happy sister-in-law.
Master said that to be a monk would suffer thousands more than normal people. Otherwise, the threshold for those who do not study will be a lifeless one. And his disciples are only a small step.
And I went forward and lamented the lazy disciples.
“You’ll do whatever she says, and I’ll leave you alone. If you want to get inside, practice hard. Sendo, don’t be lazy. I’m sorry.
She looks at me and looks at me and tears. Shen was there in time, and he’s always the one who talks. A sparrow made you laugh again.
He used to do that to me, and now he’s just staring at me and saying I’m mean.
“Fuck off, you don’t try to get in the way! I’m sorry.
Shen was like, “You scold me?” I’m sorry.
“I’m going to beat you again! I’m sorry.
I saw some of my students rehearsing.
“Do it yourself, don’t listen to others. I’m sorry.
I look up in the eyes of Sung-chul and I look a little hot.
But the heat is trapped in a cage, and it cannot escape.
I was taught by my master. He said I was too harsh to teach my pupils. I’ll give it to Sung-chul. I’ll go find the Seven Stars and Dream Flowers.
He’s probably trying to get me and Nguyen Yuen’s relationship, but on the way to the Seven Stars and Dream Flowers, we met with the Sphinx.
One of the most unsought beasts.
With my modifications, it’s only four levels of control. Three days and three nights of confrontation, almost half of his life before he could get close to the mirror butterfly.
Blue butterflies are stuck in my palms around a little starlight, like a dream.
The palm stings, it bites my hand to draw blood.
This is the moment, the moment to embrace it.
I brought my strength together in the other hand and I hit it in a mood of excitement. I was knocked open by Nguyen Yuen at a critical time, and she watched the butterfly in a panic.
“Are you going to kill it?”
Butterfly flies, falls on her lips.
She must feel kind.
The Mirror Fluttershy is poisonous, and I’ve been drained by it and I can’t hold it down. I watched the butterfly that I was tamed let go.
She sent a distress signal, and Shifu came late. The Mirror Fluttershy is still hovering around, and everyone is busy looking at her wounds. Song Gyeong looked at me and seemed to be coming. But he was told to leave, and I saw it shake in his eyes. But that struggle didn’t come back to normal for a moment.
“This butterfly is beautiful! I’m sorry.
Master asked her, “Do you like it? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“It’s yours now. I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes with anger.
Damn, we have to kill her.
4
The first thing I’ve done for my health is to take people out of her house with a ruler.
Don’t blame me for being mean. He took him to the top of the mountain far from the gate, fearing that he would be disturbed.
Moonlight broke through the clouds, and Nguyen was sitting on the floor in a state of chaos. The naked skin is luminous, and the deer’s eyes are pitiful.
Do you really want to kill me?
“Huh! I laughed, “I’m not Shen Zheng and I’m not Song Zing!” I’m sorry.
I was scared and whispered, “How did I offend you? I’m sorry.
I’m staring at her, so why does she still look innocent today?
“I ask you, why do you take possession of the Fantasy when I’m tame? I’m sorry.
She opened her eyes: “I didn’t, Sister. You’re going to kill the Fantasy who chose me. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but get angry.
“What are you farting about? You think the leprechaun can be tamed by moving up and down? You’re so disgusting! I’m sorry.
The tears of Nguyen Yuen are so big that they drop down. It’s a pity I’m so angry. So he lifted his sword, and it was cold, pointing straight to Nguyen Yuen.
She closed her eyes and seemed to be waiting for death.
“Song Jing saves me.”
The next second I was punched in the back, and I had a real pain in the ass, and I had a sweet blood in my mouth.
Nguyen was pleased with her, and her eyes were bright.
Brother!
The clouds are falling apart, white clothes, like frosting.
“You want to stop me?”
SONG BILLAKE, SINGACH A HEAD.
I’m crazy. It’s not fair!
I hold my sword, my face is wet, I can’t tell whether it’s blood or tears.
“I must kill her! I’m sorry.
It’s a mess, and it’s going crazy. There’s a wind coming, crane-heading. I’ve been reminded of my eyes.
But he also made me fall like an ice cellar.
“Leaves, when are you going to do it?” I’m sorry.
I’m still watching.
Master? I’m sorry.
Pleasant needles, piercing my shoulder, bleeding all the time.
My hand was caught by someone who threw me away.
Come on!
I was in a hurry to carry the wind, only seriously wounded or rolled all the way from half the hill to the foot. I don’t know why Sung-chul saved my life, but if I don’t get out of here, I’m dead to death.
Live! Live!
Someone stopped me. I looked up, it was Shen.
And I laughed, “Look at what happened to us, and let me go.” I’m sorry.
Shen is not the same, but more cruel.
“If Song Qing hadn’t arrived today, would you have seen Nguyen Qing on our past? I’m sorry.
“When did you fall like this? I’m sorry.
“This evil heart. I’m sorry.
I’m not talking, I’m just bending.
“Take me back. I’m sorry.
I was chained to trial in front of countless disciples.
May I ask if I am wrong.
“I’m right. I’m sorry.
His eyes were dark and he carried a long whip with impatience.
“The stars, how long will you be lost? Smuggle the same door. I’m sorry.
I looked at the room and coughed my blood.
“The master will kill me. My life is his. I’m sorry.
He’s probably a little impatient. I was brought by him since I was a kid. Call him brother. Call him Master. He made me a wedding contract, taught me how to do it, and he’s spoiled. How can you take my life for a lonely girl who’s known for less than a year?
And the last of them will be forgone, and leave the way: “Be soft, star, and master forgive you.” I’m sorry.
“I was right!”
And We cried out, and cast down the whip in their hand, and the flesh opened.
“I was right!”
“I was right!”
“I was right!”
Enough!
What’s she gonna do again?
I’m only seeing Nguyen Yuen in front of the Fantasy. I gave it to you. It was all my fault! I’m sorry.
And the sweet Nguyen, who was weeping and rained, and the bouncing butterfly.
“That’s it?”
It’s more sad now.
Funny thing is, I can’t even cry.
“For this.”
My eyes are sore, she begged the master to untie me.
Are you all right? I’ll never rob you again! I’m sorry.
I hear the whispers of my disciples.
“Is it true that you can fix a fairy like this? I’m sorry.
“Who says no? It’s evil to kill the same door for a beast.” I’m sorry.
My ears are buzzing, and my eyes are only the shadow of Nguyen.
The power of the spirit is raging, it cannot be suppressed.
And We shouted, and gathered all the power of the spirit in the palm of our hand, and struck Nguyen Sweet.
It’s too much to be ashamed of.
This hand was taken by Song Jik and I was beaten down by my master.
I’d love to. It’s like I’ve broken my entire artery.
You can’t make her feel better. You don’t want to marry him.
I kissed Song Chi’s lips with the last bit of strength.
It’s not like it’s a kiss, it’s like it’s an earful. I can’t tell who’s bleeding.
It’s strange that I was struck by Song Jing, and I saw it in his eyes the moment he opened me up.
It’s like that look in the eyes of Song Chik’s real emotions, and normally he’s too close, like a fake.
But none of my business, I’m gonna die.
That’s the situation. It’s still going on.
I don’t want to see Nguyen Yuen anymore.
It’s the little hilltop somewhere in the Suspended.
But I just came out of the hole and saw Song Cheong, who had changed his ink instead of wearing a sharp instrument.
I only saw him through once. We broke up that day.
When Song saw me, I bended my eyelids: “Do I think so?” I’m sorry.
I’m quiet.
“Leave back, your wounds are not ready. I’m sorry.
I do have pains and I can’t run with them.
“It’s a very different dress today. I’m sorry.
“I don’t like white. I’m sorry.
“So you keep wearing it?”
“Not now. I’m sorry.
“Stars. “Don’t think about running away.” I’m sorry.
“Are you sick?”
“You kissed me in charge.” I’m sorry.
And I learned from him that he had made a shadow: “He heard that the master had decided to hand over the head of the house to you, and had made a contract between you and Nguyen. And now you will save me a sinner. What will you do? I’m sorry.
I was pressed behind my back and he fell down. The hot air is moving in the skin and it’s interwoven with the cold touch of the ointment. It’s unbearable.
“There are so many people who like her that I don’t need one. I’m sorry.
“You! I’m sorry.
I tried to struggle but Song caught my hand, and his hair fell on my collarbone.
“Almost, Starfleet. I’m sorry.
Song Jiu’s thumb wiped my lips.
“I’m almost out of it.” I’m sorry.
5
I don’t care about Song Djing, but he’s here every day, and she’s definitely cold.
Shen is a retard, she can’t breathe. He’s in a hurry to ask questions.
Can I come in?
I’m lying on a cold and jade bed, with fresh meat on my shoulder, pink scars, and it looks terrible.
“What? I’m sorry.
“The master let you down. “But you don’t seem to want to go down. I’m sorry.
And it was not good for those who came, and We drew up the feet to retreat behind the cave.
“How can I get down a mountain with my wounds? I’m sorry.
Shen Ying was on her way.
“Do you know Song Bing and Nguyen Seng are engaged? I’m sorry.
“So what? I’m sorry.
“If you know, why bother Song? I’m sorry.
I finally saw Shen Shen’s face, a bit twirling, and a fine chin.
“You look like a bitch. I’m sorry.
And when Shen died, I went on to say, “Why are you so hypocritical that you can’t live with Song’s death, and you have no one but you?” And pretend to be kind to help her find justice. I’m seriously injured, and you’re so sorry for the injury. I’m sorry.
He replied: “I did not.” I’m sorry.
“What are you doing here?”
Shen was so cold, “You want to visit? I’m sorry.
“What’s she doing here? Thanks for trying to kill her or for bothering her fiancé? I’m sorry.
“Why are you so aggressive?” That’s why I’m telling you, you’ve got a tummy. I’m sorry.
I just came back and said, “Everyone knows I’m here. I’m sorry.
“Natural. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid someone’s going to scold me with a hole in my face soon. So he despised her, and scorned her, saying, “She is a good means to take me out of the hands of someone else. I’m sorry.
Shen became more angry, accusing me of being a man with a small heart.
I’ll show him. Someone’s gonna come after me in three days. He lamented: “How could you be so far away from Song?” I’m sorry.
“Where I haunt him, it is clear that he won’t let me go. I’m sorry.
“I’ll take you down the hill.” I’m sorry.
I had no intention of entanglementing them again, so I put on my clothes and followed with pain.
There’s one man standing out there. It’s Nguyen Yuen.
She saw me squealing and screaming to her sister, and she looked back and called to Shen Shen like a mosquito fly: “Sir. I’m sorry.
She’s been crying like the wind and the leaves are shaking. I’m sorry.
There are 777-49 stairwells in the sky. How can a demon enter the gates of the Sorceress if it is bound to trigger the destruction of Tian Lei?
I looked at Nguyen Qing in doubt, and saw her down.
“The man I saved a few days ago. I’m sorry.
“You don’t report to the division? I’m sorry.
She’s shaking even harder.
“He won’t let him.”
The devil has nothing to do with me, and it is her fault that he has hidden his breath from Nguyen. I’m being expelled from the division. Everything’s got nothing to do with me. Let’s just go around them on the feet and hit a meat wall. I looked up, and I looked up, and I was a red-haired teenager, and I had two dog teeth, and my black eyes looked at me, and I laughed.
“Don’t go. I’m sorry.
He looked down and smelled at me.
“You smell of him. I’m sorry.
“Where is he?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, it’s okay with me. If that’s what you’re talking about, see? The man’s name is Nguyen Mei. You’re holding her hostage. I’m sorry.
Junior’s having fun.
“You both have to come with me. I’m sorry.
I’ve always known my time. I’m stuck with the rocks.
“I’m coming with you, you let my sister go!” I’m sorry.
The young man looked at her like she was squeezing her round face.
“You have the guts to know that I am a demon. I’m sorry.
He squeezed her, he couldn’t speak, and he had to hate staring at her.
“Don’t look at me like that, little thing. I’m sorry.
Yue, hit him! I want to watch it!
Well, as I said before, kung fu is not home, but only for the fight.
As Shen was trampled at the feet of a young demon, she cried so badly.
“Let go of him! Let go of him! I’m sorry.
Leigh licked his lips and black pupils were red.
Please. I’m sorry.
It’s hot over there, and I’ll look down and lie down. Rolling around and getting trampled on, looking up, oh, it’s Le Chi.
He snuck me up and flew in half-empty, and his collar was stuck in his neck. Why did you take me with you?
“Where’s Song Jing?”
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“To destroy him.” I’m sorry.
Nguyen Yuen got scared and struggled. It’s already out of the reach of the suspense, and the thunder can’t hit Lian.
“Don’t move. Shen will go to Master. I’m gonna break the branch again. I’m sorry.
I was hanged from a tree with Nguyen Yuen, and Li was standing by.
What do you want me to do? I’m sorry.
Leigh’s coming in, flying in front of me.
“You know the book? I’m sorry.
“The Dead Book”? I’m sorry.
“The book of the fate of all the people of the world, which also includes the affairs of the divines, has been written down. I’m sorry.
“As far as I can see, eight or nine of Song Jig ten was reborn. And destroy him in a state of budment, and only the Shaitans will have the opportunity to grow. As for you two, one is the Queen. I’m sorry.
“Do you know what the Queen is for?” Everything was born to love her, to her. I’m sorry.
And We laid down our hearts: “It was certainly not me, and it was appointed to be next to me. “And set me free, and I wish you the people of the Shaitan a new life, or the best of Thailand.” Put the Emperor on the ground. I’m sorry.
And lo! I am pleased with Lai, and it is not for you to be released, if it be she. I’d also like to see who you two are trying to save. I’m sorry.
I don’t want to talk anymore. I hanged around a tree with her.
The sun is big, I’m hurt. I can’t breathe and my eyelids are getting heavy.
I saw an ink-coloured coat.
“Look, someone’s coming for you. I’m sorry.
Master’s here. Looks anxious.
She was screaming, “Teacher, Brother! I’m sorry.
I can’t cry, and I want to hang them on a tree and taste the sun.
I’m up again.
“These two, who do you choose?”
“Don’t come near me. He wants to hurt you!”
“You talk too much.” I’m sorry.
He looked at Song Zhum: “Who will you save?”
I can’t see Sung-chul’s face. I just feel as cold as frost.
The new meat that grows on the shoulder is pierced by sharp long nails, and I look back at Nguyen Yuen. She weeped, but her face was stung red.
Maybe she’s really a queen? To love her, to resist?
Brother, I’m scared!
Song is like an arrow, I can’t see his movements. She just felt she had been hit back by a huge force, and then she received her.
Light as a feather.
I saw Shen Sheng, I saw the shelter, and none saw me.
The blood drops on the face and it burns like fire.
Blood?
Song Qing broke his hand and threw Nguyen Qing into the mercy.
Stars, don’t be afraid!
“You know what’s going on?” I’m sorry.
“I dreamt about it. I’m sorry.
“What is my fate? I’m sorry.
“The stars died in the seven-year summer of Shinshin. I’m sorry.
“A month ago. I’m sorry.
“I should have died at that time. I cannot help but despair: “This is a fate that has long been set, and I am but a little bit more than you two are on the road.” I’m sorry.
“No, the stars have escaped us.” I’m sorry.
His hands are bleeding.
“I’m not leaving you. I’m sorry.
“You really are something! I’m sorry.
Li Qian’s sword split and Song Qing grabbed me and took it. I was kicked into the abyss because of my injuries, and I was caught again.
“Who are you two?” I’m sorry.
All I can hear is the words Song Jiu left behind.
“Stars, we’ve met, we’ve met! I’m sorry.
What is the fate written on the book.
The sun is dark, and the earth is covered with darkness,
This is such a big fight.
“Who is this? I’m sorry.
Six.
How deep is this cliff?
“Don’t look. I’m sorry.
Li’s face was amplified before my eyes, and my face was reflected in dark pupils.
“You both have to go back to magic with me. I’m sorry.
And he and those who were in his hands commanded to hold back the shelter and the bamboo. It’s open, it’s in the magic field.
In contrast to the dark and bloody environment, there is nothing more to say than a bird’s fragrance inside the realm.
“Don’t be surprised, after all, the outside bias against us is deep. I’m sorry.
She said, “You are not prejudiced. You are already killing and drinking blood and debauchery. I’m sorry.
“Well, every race lives differently. You’ll say sorry to pigs before they eat them. I’m sorry.
“Yes! And I’m only a vegetarian. Why would a pig eat it? I’m sorry.
I’m speechless. How did Nguyen Yuen make it possible to talk to Li in this dangerous situation? I am here to remember the way Le Chi’s way and try to save myself. She’s fine. I’m happy to talk.
“What are you remembering? “It’s very clever.” I’m sorry.
He ripped his clothes off and blindfolded me: “Don’t play games.” I’m sorry.
As far as the depths of the magic are concerned, Le Chi will not let us go. I couldn’t wait to hold his sleeve: “What’s going to happen to Song? I’m sorry.
“It’s all gone. It was used against a sword of destruction that was taken by the gods. I’m sorry.
She took a picture of her face: “If she wasn’t so kind, how could I have been so good?” I’m sorry.
Listening to that, Nguyen Sweats and bites the finger of Leung. The other one wrinkled and left her to bite her finger. Red blood drops on the ground with white fingers, and Leigh pushes her away. The thumb rubbed the blood.
“It’s beautiful, like a bride. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.
Leigh sat down and looked at her and looked at me.
“The name of the Emperor is carved on the stone of marriage, and it’s a natural pair, so he won’t be impressed with the second. As I said, the spirit of the Queen is pure and good for all things? She can be a god or a demon, and she needs to experience it together after marriage. That’s what unites us. I’m sorry.
He grabbed her chin: “For the sake of our future, you must marry the king.” I’m sorry.
Le Chiu looked at me and said, “But now Song’s performance is abnormal and it’s not certain that you two are a twin of spirits. Let’s get married. I’m sorry.
I was shaken in my heart and heard that the Lord of God had died long ago, and that was not the case.
Gotta get out of here.
I look like I’m on my own. Lai was happy to look at me, and the color was deep, as if it were the shadow of Nguyen Yuen.
“What shall we do?”
We can’t get out of here. Le Chiu said we can just wait for the wedding.
I took feet out of my arms, but the length of my slaps, and the metal was unique.
“Find a chance to kill Le Chi. I’m sorry.
I can’t do it! I didn’t bleed! I’m sorry.
“If you can’t do it, you’re the only one who can kill LEE! I’m sorry.
Nguyen Yuen’s eyes are full of terror, and the white fingers slowly hold the ruler.
“I’m gonna do it. I’m sorry.
“Wait for Li’l Qi to come and jump in his arms. Then get in his heart. Remember we only have one chance. I remember the way out. Just wait for him to come!”
She kept her eyes open and asked me, “Do you like Song Ching?” I’m sorry.
“He’s yours and I won’t rob. I’m sorry.
“But he didn’t seem to like me at all, I felt it. He always resists, because we practice together. But I just knew he didn’t like it, even hated it. I’m sorry.
“Why shouldn’t I love you if I’m really the queen? I’m sorry.
I was too busy dressing my shoulder to answer her.
“When you get out, ask him. Don’t bother. I’m sorry.
“Okay. Sister, if I am God, what am I? I’m sorry.
I don’t know what God you are, but if I could choose you, I’d be stupid!
“Sister, why do you think she’s coming? Maybe he left us here? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t take it. I hit her and slapped her. She started crying after two seconds.
“Cry louder!”
Sister, why are you hitting me? I’m sorry.
I kicked her again.
“It’s a plot! I’m sorry.
She’s here. She’s crying so hard.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
She looked up, and her eyes looked so sad.
“I’m afraid, I don’t want to marry the devil!” I’m sorry.
Li Qian came down to comfort her, but it was clear that he was in pain.
“My lord is well, don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
“I haven’t seen him. How do I know he’s nice?” You said we were best friends. You lied to me, didn’t you? I’m sorry.
“No, no! “I’m not lying! I’m sorry.
And he dragged her into his arms: “I did not lie to you, and you are the most important to me.” I’m sorry.
Right now, you can’t get your hands off her.
I came very close and held her hand in the eyes of the Liang.
“Sister, you are so stupid. I’m sorry.
Plum.
The blade stabbing into the body, and the blood spread.
It’s not a man’s work, and it’s better to fight the demons when it’s made.
I’m staggering, my hands are wet.
She couldn’t believe it. I’m sorry.
“No, no, it’s Sister! I’m sorry.
I kicked Li’l Qi, and he was seriously wounded and couldn’t keep it. I read the Sword Machine, and I’m on my feet and I’m trying to find a way.
It’s important that you run. She will surely find a way to save her, and I will be on my own.
I’m going to see Song Ging. I’m going to ask him what’s written in the book. Why am I so sick of Nguyen Yuen? It’s like I’m away from someone else.
There’s a storm and it’s dark. I lost repair. It is not possible to work on a body-like ruler, and this is when a huge suction comes from behind. Looking back, a black dragon with a big mouth!
Black dragons don’t circled, and the lightning thunders in time.
The pebbles were drawn by the big mouth of the Black Dragon, and if I hadn’t survived, I wouldn’t have sewn it.
It’s just that I can’t keep up, I can’t keep up, I can’t keep up.
At the critical moment, someone grabbed my hand.
Stars! I’m sorry.
It’s Song Ching. He’s alive!
Song Jing is wounded and has a big mouth. The blood flowed and he barely opened his eyes.
Song Zhuong took my hand against the Black Dragon’s slow retreat. It’s hard to catch a rock, and Song Jing laughed.
“I remember. I’m sorry.
He took my hand and couldn’t stop saying it was too late.
He cut off my hand and seemed to blend with my blood and water. However, Li’s actions were disrupted from the sky and the other side was aggressive. Song Ching’s wounds are worse than his.
“You’re still alive, the sword of destruction is a lie! I’m sorry.
The two of them were fighting the Black Dragon while they were throwing up the dragon, and Song Jie was fighting back and forth. But he’s just hanging in there and he’s gonna lose for a long time. And the other will hasten.
The Black Dragon turned his head and spitd out a dragon flame to Nguyen Yum-sang, and Lian turned in a direction.
It was me!
I closed my eyes to death and fell into a cold embrace.
Song Qing has never been so ugly, his hair is scattered and filthy. That face is blue and blue and there’s blood and skin. If you don’t laugh, it’s ugly.
He said: “The stars, do not weep.”
“Why did you save me?”
Song Jing said, “We didn’t save you last time. I’ve had a flower. I can’t name it. Then the flower became a grown man and named itself Starbucks. I’m sorry.
Song Jiu touched my face: “Fate changed at last. I’m sorry.
I looked at him before the mustard faded.
The sun pierces the clouds, and the bright light is invisible. The gates of heaven were opened, and countless gods greeted with humility the return of the emperor.
Someone came down in white and golden pupils were sick.
“You again, Starring.”
I looked at him, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
“And White, Lord of the Book. You’re not supposed to end up here. He forced you to change your life count. I’m sorry.
I’m waiting for you to turn my lips.
“She is the Queen of Heaven, a goddess born of weak water, chosen by heaven. Do you know why your fate is like this, because the last emperor has changed his destiny for you. I’m sorry.
“That’s why it’s there, and the two people whose names are inscribed on the stone of marriage are bound to love each other. To make their feelings work, to make you disappear forever. Specially organized this play. I’m sorry.
I looked at that little book, and everything seemed to have a reason.
“So I hate Nguyen Yuen, so everyone thinks I’m mean. I should’ve died a long time ago. They will not be left behind after their suffering. Everything is right, perfect, except for me. I’m sorry.
“But now the end has changed, and the Emperor died for you, which is trouble. I’m sorry.
“What are you going to do with you?” I’m sorry.
He looked in the eye and looked in the eye, as if he had not returned to his eyes and stood in his place.
“You must be so moved to be with him right away. I’ll take his memory away. It’s the same. I’m sorry.
I watched and made a man go to heaven with Song Qing, and Nguyen Qing lost his breath at a light slap.
“It should not be a big problem to carve deep into the bonds of marriage and to add false memories. I’m sorry.
What else did he want to say?
“It’s you. I killed you! I’m sorry.
“I am a writer of fate, but only a trick.” I love to see your demons jump, stupid!”
“As for you, open the next life!” I’m sorry.
I’m looking up and up and kneeling.
“I am nothing but a human being who knows that he is inferior to you. I just don’t want to die inexplicably, at least before I die. I’m sorry.
“Well, meet your little wish.” I’m sorry.
On top of the ladder, Song Qing is waiting for someone to move.
Nguyen Yuen passed by and stayed with him.
It’s just that soon after, Nguyen Yuen made a step. And Song Qing stayed behind her for a long time until Qing Bai came to him.
“What is His Majesty looking at?”
“Who is that?”
He pointed at me with a suspicious look.
“A man of no importance, she was your sister at the bottom of the line. I’m sure I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
I watched the back of Song Chik until he disappeared.
7
And We were a flower, a flower raised by the emperor.
There is a great plague in the world, where the gods go to the mountains and plant large salves of fairy herbs as medicinal material. The seeds were found on the top of his jacket and happened to have fallen on Songqing’s temple when he asked for peace. I’ve been picked up by him every day with spiritual strength. Very little of the time has turned into an extremely annoying flower.
I ask the fairy who passed every day: “Hello, who are you? Hey, do you see me beautiful?”
Until you’re asked about Qing Bai, who says I’ll break my pole if I’m so angry.
I’m scared of the leaves, and Song’s hand is on me.
“Why are you scaring her? I’m sorry.
“It’s just a weed and a wild flower. It’s not a treasure.” You’re boring, raising this thing. I’m sorry.
So, instead of talking to him, Song Qing bowed down and said to me, “Scatter your ears, and do not listen to him. You are the most beautiful flower.” I’m sorry.
I don’t have any ears. I can hear the whole hair.
If it’s not Chao Bai, it’s Song Ching.
He said I was the most beautiful flower.
I’m so shy that the petals are even more pink, and I’m laughing at Song Ji.
“As for a weed. I’m sorry.
Song Zhuong raised me up.
“Just ignore him, he’s dirty. I’m sorry.
I’m learning Song Jiu’s words and twisting the branches.
“No dirty things, no dirty things! I’m sorry.
SONG JUNG, LOOK AT ME. I stretched out a leaf and touched his cheek: “Look! I’m sorry.
The day when I became a human being, Song was absent, and I was the only one who was afraid to cry.
I’m not going to crawl in his palace, and there’s a fairy passing through and hiding in a layer of piles.
Song Jie doesn’t like to play around. He’s always alone.
When I grew up in the pot, Song Jiu always talked to me. I’m afraid he won’t talk to me when I’m in shape. Maybe you’ll send me away. Thinking of it, I was nervous enough to plant myself back into the pot.
It took him a long time to come back with a pamphlet in his hand.
He touched my leaves.
Are you hungry, Hana?
When I was shaking, Song Jiu gave me strength.
“It seems like a very good day to eat. The man laughs, “It’s human.” I’m sorry.
He raised his hand to make a dress and then left the door for me to wear.
I put my klutz on my clothes, and I look at them. It’s a mess, it’s a mess, it’s a blindfold, it’s a belt on the chest.
I see my fate.
I’ll be the flower god, command the fairies.
Song Qing came in and looked at me like I was a mess.
“It’s not like this. I’m sorry.
Long fingers unlaced, flexible tie after knot. I held my breath and watched Song Jig close to his face and made him lick it.
Sung-chul surprised.
And I smiled and said, “The gods taste sweet.” I’m sorry.
Song Chik touched my head.
“The heart of the grass.” I’m sorry.
Song Gyeong raised me as his daughter to brush my hair and teach me to read. While I was in trouble, I was dragged to make amends for the fairies, most of whom bowed in fear.
“Your Majesty has failed. I’m sorry.
Song Qing will always be humbled to say: “She has just become a human being, and she has no sense of things.” Let’s see how much of this is in my face. I’m sorry.
Later on, it became clear that where humility is, it is a naked threat.
Until that day, I hit Big White.
It was real. I rubbed my sour nose and climbed out of the bush. He looked at me like that, and his eyes were so narrow, that the light was disgusting.
“Why don’t you kneel when you’ve seen your father?”
I remember Song Qing’s words, and Baek’s the most inconvenient. So I bowed down with respect, without causing trouble to Song Qing, but with contempt. He bends down, and long white hair falls in the bushes.
“It is indeed the evil thing that compels the people. I’m sorry.
I blinked blindly and was taken to the weak water.
“The weeds are fertilized, and the head of the flowers? I’m sorry.
I timidly shrunk my neck.
“It was His Majesty’s word. I’m sorry.
“Does His Majesty say so? * And white points to the weak water that rolls, * * “A life by a word must be lost.” I’m sorry.
The middle of the weak water in the blue and blue seems to congregate a man, with light light floating.
Soft luminous luminousness brings warm touch, which cannot be desired by the heart.
“The goddess born of the weak water,” and White looked at me for a long time, and said, “How would she have been born if His Majesty had not changed his fortune? I’m sorry.
I was like, “What’s the fate book?” I’m sorry.
He said: “The book is a book for the transport of life, and the fairy is in the hands of heaven.” As for me, the messenger of heaven’s ways and the author of the book. I’m sorry.
“As I am the only one who can’t be changed, there will be a great deal of damage if he moves against the sky. You were supposed to be an ordinary fairy waiter. Your Majesty changed your life for you. He’s got a crush on someone who shouldn’t. It’s not allowed. So the weak water gave birth to the goddess, which was chosen by His Majesty. Their names will be carved on the stone of marriage, and they will remain united. And you, he’ll forget. I’m sorry.
I realized I cried with my hands.
“Let’s go then.” I’m sorry.
“What if His Majesty won’t let me go?” I’m sorry.
“Then I can only correct my mistakes. And the white steps approach me, like, to kill you. I’m sorry.
I was scared and almost crawled in Song Ching’s arms.
“Will you forget me?”
I was wearing tears, and Song Zing wiped it out. He points to hot and hot and smells like me. The fear slowly subsided, and I tried to grow on him with Song Jie’s waist.
“What? I’m sorry.
“I’m going to sprout!”
Song Qing pulled me down.
“You can only grow in the earth, not in the flesh.” I’m sorry.
I’m a little sad, “If you don’t grow in meat, you’ll forget me.” I’m sorry.
Soong-chul was a little smitten: “Who says that I will not forget the stars? I’m sorry.
“There’s a woman in the weak water who says you want to marry her.” I’m sorry.
“The stars don’t like her, we don’t marry.” I’m sorry.
His eyes were a little bit of a starlight, and I easily drowned.
On the day of her birth, Song Bing met her personally on the other side of the weak water.
The young girl understood, blinked and looked at Sung-geun and made a sweet smile.
“You’re my husband, I know. I’m sorry.
I’m so angry I can’t let Song Ching talk to him. It’s just that Song Qing softly shot me and laughed at her.
In that moment, I really thought that he and Nguyen Yuen would be a perfect couple.
He took the initiative to ask Chai-bai when his marriage was over.
“It is not too late to write names after marriage. I’m sorry.
“It is up to His Majesty. I’m sorry.
He sure did. He doesn’t remember me.
I’m packing up and moving out. He told me to go down. He found me a good mountain.
“You fix it, I’ll pick you up later. I’m sorry.
I was just doing my job, but Song went straight to the door. There’s a joke and I’m about to be kicked out of the South Gate.
However, Song Zhiu put it in hand: “You sent her. I’m sorry.
And he said to me, “There’s nothing to go to. I’m sorry.
They said that the grass had no heart, and I cried worse than anyone.
I swear I’ll never listen to Song Ching again, but I can’t stand it or sneak up.
On the day of their marriage, the gods became kinsmen, as they were in the world, to wear red flowers. I was in the midst of a bunch of fairies, and I watched Song Nging step by step with the red silk rope.
The heart is slit.
He’s got a lifebook and a happy smile.
But the next second, Song Qing raised his sword across her spine.
“You’re crazy!”
He stopped Song Ching and took her dying. And he erased the blood of his face: “It is nothing but the incarnation of weak water.” I’m sorry.
“You know what it’s like to go against heaven, to go wrong, to go wrong.” God damn it, it’s gonna be a mess! I’m sorry.
Song Qing is calm: “I am not a puppet like the emperors of the past, and the world will not mess with me for not marrying a woman.” But the heavens fear the gods from their control. I’m sorry.
And it seemed as if he had responded suddenly: “For the little flower demon, I will surely raise her as ashes.” I’m sorry.
“How could it not be unsolved, when We had forbidden it.” I’m sorry.
When the voice fell, I was pulled out and Song looked up: “Let her go! I’m sorry.
I put my legs on my feet, and I bit back, and he threw me at the Sendai.
“Do you know what it is that you’re fighting against God’s will to fall into the ground?” I’m sorry.
“It’s a demon! I’m sorry.
“It is only the Lord who is against the heavens. Stars, stars, you really killed him! I’m sorry.
“Will His Majesty save her?” I’m sorry.
“Then go down with her.” I’m sorry.
I fell fast, my body torn up like a pain. In such a painful situation, I saw Song Ching coming to me.
“I want to correct this mistake. I’m sorry.
That is the fate of my former life.
“Are you going to drag him away?” I’m sorry.
And the shadow of white appeared before my eyes, as though it were a spell, and I stretched out my hand to my neck.
“I remember you. I’m sorry.
The soft voice fell and the Song Jie was holding my hand as it had been.
“You’re my sister. Do you want me to go back to heaven? I’m sorry.
Song Qing went back and Baek almost bit his silver teeth.
He asked me, “What was my name when I was down there?” I’m sorry.
“Song Gon. I’m sorry.
8
Song Gyeong brought me back to heaven in the palace where we used to live together in the morning and the evening.
I have no name, and the gods of the past will have to look at them and shed some gossip.
They always talk in private or deliberately embarrass me in front of me. So Nguyen Yuen made her own motion to let me go back. She hated it as much as she did when she was with the Star.
“Stars, I’m doing you a favor. I’m sorry.
Ugh, who wants you for my good.
I waited for the day Song Jiu recovered his memory.
But Song Jing time closed, from one day, seven days to six months, six months. It’s been a while, but he’s not making much progress. On the contrary, every time I saw him, he seemed a little weaker.
“Sir, I want to eat spring day. I’m sorry.
I look up at Song Djing, as if I was back at the beginning. We’ve done it and we’ve been fighting so hard. The petals of Song Jik, who stood under a tree, said to me, “Sir, I really want to eat spring. I’m sorry.
It’s just a little fried. Flour rubbed with peach petals, it’s pretty pink. The intubation contains soybeans and peaches, and it bites the soft petals. And after that, the lips were filled with the fragrance of peaches.
And We were strict, and the valley was not good for it, and it was rare for the disciples to taste. As a result, Song Nging has had to look at the shaky merchants under the mountain.
“I’ll make it for you.”
“Good. I’m sorry.
Sung-chul reached out and touched my sleeve.
“It’s so nice of you to touch you like that. Always afraid because she’s too tough. I’m sorry.
I’ve had many peach blossoms, and the foxes are chasing me. Finally, there was enough food.
The light at the door was blocked, and I looked up to her.
“Can I come with you?” I’m sorry.
“No, I can’t.” I’m sorry.
The tears came down, and she looked at me.
“But His Majesty is my husband, everyone knows that. I’m sorry.
I’ve crossed the gap between us, and it’s in heaven that I don’t think I can hit her. It’s the kitchen, I don’t need it. Nguyen Yuen made a small corner of the table and the pitiful bar started rubbing. Don’t forget to blame me. Why are you hanging around?
I was pissed off, and my eyes turned to her, “When I knew you, you were still in the water.” I’m sorry.
And those who cried, “You are a bully!” I’m sorry.
She cried and said, “Our names are on the stone of marriage, and we are a pair created by heaven. I’m sorry.
I hate to rub my face and think of a day when I’ll have to smash that rock.
Haruhi usually comes out, and Song Qing just happens to be back. “Your Majesty, taste it. I made it for the afternoon.” I’m sorry.
Song Gyeong shot her in the head and laughed.
The springs on the table are often also fragrance hot, and suddenly I lose my heart.
The power of the stone of marriage may indeed be invincible.
I packed up and took the dishes back to my room.
We have to find a way to smash that fucking rock.
The fairy of the palace has changed his class. Song Gym is still awake.
I opened the window and he was standing there smiling at me.
We’ve seen a half-wield, and Sung-chul just pulled the window.
Why aren’t you sleeping? I’m sorry.
I asked him, “Why aren’t you sleeping? I’m sorry.
Song Jig’s teeth are in my heart.
“I’ve been waiting for my sister’s spring. I’m sorry.
I ate every piece of cake. I can’t see an appetite.
I cleared my voice: “Do it tomorrow!” I’m sorry.
SONG QUAIN: “Didn’t you do it this afternoon?” Don’t you want to eat for me?”
I’m like, “You haven’t eaten enough? I’m sorry.
“None. I didn’t eat what she did. I’m sorry.
They sit down in my room and pick up a spring day and put it in their mouths.
“Well, too much sugar, so sweet. I’m sorry.
“Then don’t eat.” I’m sorry.
Song Qing grabbed my hand and suddenly the whole man fell down: “But I like it, that’s enough.” I’m sorry.
And We raised our heads, but were carried into their arms.
“It’s hard to forget a lot of things. I’m sorry.
SONG JUNG said that he had the bitter taste of blood mixed with herbs. And the comforting smell of Song Jiu alone.
I seem to be crying because my eyes are sour and dark.
Will you marry her?
“I didn’t like her when I was down there. I’m sorry.
“What about the other day, the wedding stone? I’m sorry.
“I am the emperor, why can’t I set the rules?” If it doesn’t make sense, break it. As for the rock, one day, as you think, you’ll smash it! I’m sorry.
I can’t help but feel like I’m trying to overwhelm Song.
One second he put a sticker on me, the next second, Song-chul sprayed me with blood.
The smell of blood spreads and Song is falling back.
There seems to be only blood in the heavens and the earth.
I rubbed my eyes and still didn’t look back from fear. The blood ran through Songqing’s mouth and he fell on the ground in pain with his chest. And I’m covered in red, and Song is dead and grabbed my clothes, repeating two words: “Don’t go.” I’m sorry.
Zai Bai took me to see the wedding stone, whose name is much lighter.
It was in order not to go against heaven. SONG Zhong was forced to fall in love. Their names are the deepest pair inscribed on the stone of marriage, the equivalent of the oaths of the heavens and the earth. And if he disobeyed it, it would be as the pain of a shaving as deep as the eighteenth hell.
“Are you going to watch him? I’m sorry.
I shook my head and said, “Why don’t you leave?” He’s already unstable, and the youngest emperor could be the first to die. I’m sorry.
“Come on, Starbucks. I’m sorry.
Our hearts are strangling, but we know that they cannot be forced. So, to leave behind a little thought, I cut a long line of Song Jie’s hair.
“That’s it. I’ll leave and see you again. I’m sorry.
I didn’t wake up until I knew he was hurt. The name on the matrimony stone is getting lighter because he disobeyed God’s will. And for every fraction of the shallow, the wheel of Songqing is one inch thin.
I found a mountain in the field and I had a dog named Song.
The mountain is full of peach blossoms, and every spring I do spring. Gradually, it became the best, hard to find.
One night I suddenly dreamt of Song Ching.
“Why go? I’m sorry.
“You don’t listen, do you have to lock you up to believe me? I’m sorry.
I was scared and I was woken up by a visit.
Open the door and there’s Shen Sheng.
“Star, do you want to go back to Shifu? He misses you. I’m sorry.
I thought I’d fix it and go back. And now she’s gone and she’s thinking about me and she’s looking for a substitute.
Late love is worse than grass.
And Shen was not interested in seeing me, and said: Shall I make wine and drink? I’m sorry.
I said no.
“My husband didn’t see well. I’m sorry.
“You’re married? I’m sorry.
“Aah, yes.”
“Why didn’t you see him?” Is it not my fault? I’m sorry.
I feel my nose, and my heart says you can’t see it. “He’s out of town, he’s not coming back.” I’m sorry.
“Can I ask his name?” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a heavy heart, a little sour.
“Song Ging, it’s not a coincidence to have a name with my brother. I’m sorry.
I ran down the hill and bought two bottles of wine. It’s so lonely to think of a person who didn’t dream enough last night to think about him.
I decided to climb to bed. He fell into a warm embrace, and the man said something disgusting.
“I’m so happy that you treat me like a husband. I’m sorry.
I was surprised. Which one is this?
Took the bottle and smashed it. It was stopped. It’s Song Ching!
Eyeball, this man is still here!
“I can’t see it!”
The man held my hand.
“No, I’m back, Starbucks. I’m sorry.
This mountain is the mountain that Song Qing sent me. It is forbidden, and the gods must not enter. Even he wouldn’t be able to come in if it wasn’t for that.
“I often think of what makes me insist on suffering like hell to take back my mind and free from the grip of the stone of marriage to see you. I’m sorry.
“That’s smart, Starbucks.” I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes and couldn’t remember.
I bred it into my heart with a little bit of Songqing’s blood.
Even though the pain is more than Song Ching, I do not want to step back.
He’s already taken 99 steps for me, and the last step should be on my own.
I was taken back by Nguyen Yuen, and everything taken away by heaven.
I hear there’s a new god in the sky named Moon. Specialized in marriage, a pair of red wires holding countless lovers.
And there was a couple at the foot of Lingshan.
It’s common to sell springs, and one is responsible for hitting each other.
Today is the third time I have ever called Song Jing.
“How many times have I told you, you can’t use magic, and that’s not good face! I’m sorry.
“What difference does it make?”
Sung blinked and was innocent.
“It’s, it’s, it’s, like, less sense!” I’m sorry.
It seems that only hand-stamped faces have the right fragrances and venoms, and the bites are full of pastry masters’ hearts.
“Don’t be lazy! I’m sorry.
The scepter redens the hands of the young, and the passers-by laughs at the young man’s ears. He doesn’t care, but he’s trying to keep his wife from getting angry.
“Oh, my God, you’ve lost! I’m sorry.
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Published in 2022-07-07 18:02 Prohibition of reproduction
His spirit.
The spring wind crosses and love breeds.
My love.
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