What if the evil woman in the novel suddenly wakes up?

What if the evil woman in the novel suddenly wakes up? – What?

Before she got married, I waited for her to wash her feet.

“Sister, you’ve been washing my handmaiden for three years and I’ll marry the Prince tomorrow. I’m sorry.

I put on my gibberish and laughed:

“Just go home and see your sister.” I’m sorry.

She suddenly cried:

“Sister was taken away by the outlaws in order to save me and disappeared for three years.

Then you came back, but…”

She looked up without a tear and smiled:

“You are not dressed, you are branded a slave of the North, and the palace is gone.”

How can she be disloyal?

From now on, my father and I have asked me to make you your daughter Soo Yung…

And you have become a lowly slave. I’m sorry.

She took off her hairline and handed it to me:

Sister, do you hate it?

One.

I’ve picked up hairflakes and shook my head.

She smiled:

“Here’s a garter.

I’m holding on to the gills.

“How can I fit such a beautiful beak…”

“Nothing good, take it. I’m sorry.

Sister… can you close your eyes first? I’m sorry.

Her eyebrows were soft, and in the eyes I looked forward to, she was impatient to close.

Suddenly, she screamed, covered her face and blood sewn down her fingers.

And I’m holding a beak that cuts her cheek.

She saw blood on her hands, white on her face, looking in the mirror, and saw a deep bone wound scratched from most of her face.

She screamed so hard, she came at me.

I grabbed her swinging hand, pressed her on the table and spilled salt water over her wounds.

She twitched.

There was a thunderstorm, my face was lit by lightning, in the mirror, I was smiling, my face was stained with blood, like a little plum in the snow.

I sat in front of the mirror, and I put on my blooded hair, and I put the blood of my sister on my lips. What a beautiful lip.

The girls came in and saw this scene, and they were horrified:

“Go and ask Master! Something’s wrong! I’m sorry.

I walked into the rain and my skirt dipped in dirty mud.

My smiles are getting wilder until my father carries a sword across my neck.

You’re so evil! You should have died outside! I’m sorry.

I held the blade hard, and the blood fell:

“Kill me, Dad. Kill me. I’m sorry.

I laughed:

“You only have two daughters.

Kill me. Who’s going to please Prince Zhao Fei? I’m sorry.

I smiled at him and I couldn’t feel the pain of my hand.

“Let me go back to my house.”

Get everything I deserve. I’m sorry.

Mother went to the lake when I was 12 and she wanted to die with me.

No one knows why she was born of the clan, in harmony with her father, Ginser, and there was no disrespect.

One night, however, she spread her head and ran out of her room barefoot and ran to my bedside.

Her eyes are red and wet:

“Adam, die with me. It’s too late! It’s too late!”

I look at a normal, elegant mother as a ghost and shakes her.

She dragged me to the lake, and she was crazy, and no one came near me.

I cried. I tried to escape. I cried:

Mom, don’t kill me. I’m sorry.

She slapped me hard:

“Do you not die now, and be humiliated by countless men in the future?” I’m sorry.

I bit her in the hand, and then I threw myself at the nurse.

Mother looked down and said:

“Be good, Yan, let me go. I’m sorry.

I shake my head and she laughs:

“What’s true and what’s false?” I’m sorry.

“A few pens, the end is set. I’m sorry.

She took out a book, threw it on the ground and turned and threw it into the lake.

Everyone went in to save her, and I shook and grabbed the book.

The cover says “Death.”

There’s only one line in it, the ink is dry, as if it was just written in a second.

“The mother of the city, Zoromé, and her daughter, Zouyun, were rebukeed and eventually became slaves to the North, and were humiliated to death. I’m sorry.

The line on paper, at that moment, changed.

The words “the mother of the capital, Zoromey” have disappeared, except that “Suyun was rebukeed and became a slave to the North and was humiliated to death. I’m sorry.

Another line appears:

“The mother of the city, Soromeda, killed herself. I’m sorry.

There was lightning thundering on the head, and the cries surrounding it squealed into my ears in that instant.

“The lady is dead! The lady is dead! I’m sorry.

“Madam has thrown himself into the lake! I’m sorry.

Turns out, Mom and Dad are from this book, they’re looking for the future of our mother and daughter and they’re trying to change their fate.

After that, another line appeared:

“The Zhou Dynasty was married to the North Deeds, Soo Lwin and the North Deeds Wolye, and the mother was born in the world. I’m sorry.

Su-Leong is my sister, my mother-in-law, and she’s nothing but a loser.

But how could she be so proud of me?

However, except for the pen ink that my mother threw herself into the lake was dry, the words were wet and had not been taken out.

Mother said before she went to the lake:

“A few pens, the end is set. I’m sorry.

Does it mean that the prophecy above can be changed before the pen is killed?

His father came back two days later, and he and his mother were very close, and only one of them was forced to serve his concubine, the Soo-Leng mother.

He cried in the temple that night, and was drunk, and woke up the next day from his mother’s bed.

And I am not surprised that it was written in the decree: “Is it Jomei who, in his drunkenness, grabbed the hand of a woman? He thought, not Jomei, she left him.”

But the beauty of the woman gave him comfort.

He’s willing to be wrong. Falling overnight. I’m sorry.

The book also says, “Despite his deep love for a wife, the Emperor found the tenderness of his concubines in grief. I’m sorry.

It’s only a few days since my mother died, my father and my father have become like a man and have begun to love the mother of Su-Long.

I looked at my life as if it were a script, and I followed the path predicted in the letter.

Towards the end of me being a prostitute.

But I don’t want to die like a mother. I want to change the ending.

The ink is dry, nothing is fixed.

It says I’m a sinner and I’m a Buddha.

And as soon as We had turned to the past, We used to porridge in the past, and to learn to save people.

As I do more good deeds, and as my endings fade down, I rejoice, but whenever it disappears, the so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called ink deepens, offsetting all my previous efforts.

I understand that as long as she is with me, I cannot avoid a tragic ending.

To survive, I have to get rid of her.

I found a dealer who sold Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou

The man laughed:

“It was said that Miss Soo had the heart, the face, the heart, the heart. I’m sorry.

I don’t give a shit. Su-Long is right, but I’m right.

At the temple, I deliberately dropped Soo-Leng, and I stood on the high floor and watched her fall in the crowd and was dragged into the alley with my mouth and nose covered.

I’m holding on to my pa and my guilt.

I opened the letter, and instead of disappearing, it was drying up, and there was a line:

“The evil fruit of Sooyun was planted when she was taken by the traffickers. I’m sorry.

That’s what I said.

I caught up with the traffickers and let them free Soo-Leng.

But one of the traffickers was shot in the heart by soldiers who came to rescue him.

They’ve lost their friends and won’t let them go.

I bit my teeth:

“I’m coming with you. You let her go. I’m sorry.

Because I wanted to kill Soo-Leng and the ink marks of “slave to the North” had dried up, since they could not be changed, it would be better to get a chance to avoid “abjudiced to death.”

I pushed Sureen down to the army. And they sold it to the North.

By the time we arrived at the frontier of North Dy, a little girl was very ill, and I gave her her herbs and she begged me to look after her little rabbit before she died.

Look at that dirty band. I’m sick of it.

They burned and looted.

A man with yellow teeth rubbing his pants and walking towards me.

I opened the letter and found that the ink was dryed out.

He kicked me in the chest and ripped my skirt.

And suddenly it seemed as though I was standing on the slopes of the distant mountains, watching the tragedy of the people here with my cold eyes.

At that time, a line appeared in the book.

“When Ulysses first met Sololo, she held a little rabbit and begged him for help. I’m sorry.

Rabbit? Why does the book suddenly appear to be the future of the King of North Dixie? I can’t think about it, I can’t get free and run to the little girl.

She’s out of breath. I picked up the little rabbit and I was about to run away and I got caught.

Two bandits pressed me, biting and biting my neck.

And I struggled and kept the rabbit in my arms.

As they almost stripped me of my clothes, a sword flashed, the neck of both were almost cut and blood sprayed on my face.

Two of the bandits fell down, and a young man was on his horse looking down at me, and behind him was light.

Boots, horsepants, North Devereaux suits with eagles.

Five officials, with their eyes full of wildness and aggression.

The young man’s dynamic spirit has made him more compassionate.

I know, he’s Ule-wei.

I remember his first meeting with Soo-Leng.

“The young girl raised her face, was naive and was careful to ask him if he could save her rabbit. I’m sorry.

I held the rabbit tight and asked:

“Can you…

Save my rabbit? I’m sorry.

On the letter, the three words of Soo Ying disappeared and were replaced by Soo Yung.

It’s the first time I and Ulysses met.

I made Ule soft and became his slave for playing Soo-Leun.

“When crossing the border, Ulysses with the King’s Cavalry saw a group of looters.

He believed in the natural law of the jungle, and the bandits were hyenas and greed, but he had no intention of interfering.

But he saw a girl.

He looked at the ugly hyenas lying on top of her and was about to eat her body like a moon, crying and watching over the rabbits in her arms.

He held the whip in his hand. I’m sorry.

The rabbit was dead, and when Ulet looked at me, We shed a few tears.

Turn around, and my face is cold, and I throw the rabbit away and wipe my hands with a handkerchief.

Then, every time a fate appeared that belonged to Ule-wei and Soo-Leun, We did it in place of Soo-Leun, while the pen was dry.

I pretended I couldn’t ride arrows, pretended I liked little animals, liked to laugh, had sex.

The more I pretended to be my sister, the more Soo-Leng was replaced by Soo-Yun, the lighter the ink of my sad ending.

Until one day, a line appeared on the letter:

“Sudlows and Wollows went to the rain. I’m sorry.

As long as I replace Su-Leun and be happy with the lu-l-l-l-l-l-l can change the end.

But before I get married, I lose my virginity. How can I leave myself?

I’m gonna seduce him.

Two.

But the problem is, Ulysses, not so close to women.

The North Deminers are open, and the nobles keep many beautiful slaves.

Except Ulewie.

The slave girls didn’t want him. After all, the handsome prince, who didn’t want to climb?

It’s just that Ulysses are old and not angry, and the slaves are afraid to move when they see him.

There was also a bold, self-heated pillow, which, in a few moments, ran out of his account in a colorless fashion.

That’s why I suspect, Ule-wei…

No way.

And I was afraid of him. I was raised as a child, and I knew nothing about the wind and the moon.

It’s a shame that the woman in the house has fallen to the point of selling herself.

No way.

I’m dying. What dignity?

And the uul-wei close attendant was about to enter his account with hot water, and We passed on to her with her by his shoulder, and We poured upon her a powder not easily.

I used to be more interested in poison than life-saving medicine. It’ll let her lie down for a while.

She was shaking, and I held her and offered to take her place and bathe in hot water.

Ule-wei hasn’t come back yet.

And We shall pour hot water in the tub, and We shall cast petals, and We shall wait for the prey.

Soon, I heard footsteps.

I took a deep breath, held it, and hid in the tub.

Now, I regret it.

Why would I pour so hot water?

I’m getting closer, I’m standing up from the water, and I’m splattering.

She’s in the shower, she’s beautiful.

And I looked at the handsome wretch, and I bit my lower lip, and I laughed, and I was about to throw an eye.

White light came out and the blade was on my neck.

I couldn’t wait to move.

He’s got a knife like a muddy iron, and he just needs a little more, so I can spill my blood.

“What are you doing?”

His thin lips lighten.

“Slave…slave…love Ko Khan long… but beg…”

It’s hard to say. I’m burning my face and biting my lower lip.

And when I looked at him again, I looked with eyes and tears.

He’s a little tweaked, as if he understood what I meant.

He slowly dropped his dagger, his eyes melted like ice and his eyes were so aggressive.

All of a sudden, I turned around and came back and fell into a burning arms.

The bonfire burns, and I think of some images, ashamed to look up, uneasy.

I don’t know.

Then I was thrown out.

I fell on my ass.

I’m sitting on the floor, confused, a little confused.

He looked down at me as if the angels were looking down at the ants.

Send her back. I’m sorry.

He ordered the guards to turn in.

On the way back, the guards laughed:

“Bitch, dare to climb the bed of Little Khan. Little Khan doesn’t even want the first beauty in Northie. I’m sorry.

I looked at them with cold eyes and probably no slave dared to provoke them, and one of them slapped me.

Slaps, swollen face, blood on the mouth.

The other slap is coming down again. I grabbed his hand.

“What are you, hitting me?

“Look who I’m wearing.

“The last time the slave was driven out, she was naked, and was flogged.

“But this little Khan dressed me up and ordered you to escort me. Why, think about it. I’m sorry.

They’re bluffed. They’re not messing with me anymore.

Today, despite the loss, I see that Ule-Wu gave me a little connivance.

It’s probably something I played for Soreum.

But that’s enough for me.

Since he can’t have it, I’ll put a fire on it.

A few days from the royal feast, I shall stand by, and drink for Ule-wei.

He looked at me in cold blood and never saw me again.

I don’t know. I’ve got a gin in my hand.

I saw him take the glass to his lips and drink it.

The heart speaks of the voice, and there is an upcoming excitement.

But suddenly someone pulled me to the other side.

It was Ulewei’s Uncle Ulethe who dragged me into his arms drunk.

The sweat stink almost suffocates me.

He grabbed the kettle in my hand and drank it to the mouth.

He was so hot, he was spitting, he laughed at me.

I feel bad.

Can’t I steal a chicken and eat rice?

His hands are restless and he’s got his hands on me.

I can’t escape, I can’t help but look to Ule-wei.

But he’s sober and he doesn’t look at me.

I put his wine aside. He knew there was a problem.

Uller forced me to open my mouth and gave me a drink.

I struggled and choked.

“Save me…”

I was so scared, I cried out.

But he stood still and let me be pulled away.

I watched in despair as he stood straight behind me, and suddenly I was carried on my shoulder.

There’s someone around.

This is often the case at the North Dixie, where the guests catch the maids.

He took me to one place, pressed me up, tore my clothes, and I struggled.

And when we despaired, We suddenly felt light on them, and the ur’r was thrown down.

In a blink, I was held in Ulysses.

Little Khan, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

Uller is in a bad mood.

“Uncle Wang, she’s my woman. I’m sorry.

Uller’s been staring at him for a long time, as if it were a dog with teeth.

I’m holding my fist tight, it’s hot and it’s working.

Suddenly, he laughed.

“The bitch Little Khan wants, she can’t move. I’m sorry.

He’s gone, but I’ve seen the voodoo and hate in his eyes.

As I saw in the decree, Ullet has longed for his brother’s khan, and has hated him.

It’s getting better.

Little Khan…

His contours were so tight.

“The slave loves you…”

Teenages don’t look the same, but they breathe.

Hmm.

Finally got him.

When I had to come up again, I had a pill in my mouth.

I’m a little more sober.

I don’t know.

Is he okay?

“Go back to your account. I’m sorry.

He left me and said, “It’s as if he touched me.

I’m ashamed. He hasn’t even seen Soo-Leng.

If it was her, it would have been done.

Where can I compare to her? If it wasn’t for fate, I’d marry Prince Zhao Fei.

I bit my teeth and turned away, running and crying and crying.

I hate my own depravedness, and I hate the lull of my life.

And when the rain fell, I fell in the mud, and I tried to climb out, and I used my hands and feet, but I fell even worse in the rain, and I fell to the extreme.

And I have become from the noble female Sooyun, a slave to the lowest,

And she’s still clean and tall.

But why would she?

Why would she take Ule-wei without contest?

She’s a twat.

And raise his head, and rain upon my face, and the sky, which is crushed, thunders, comes upon the earth.

I wiped out the weak tears and made a decision.

Well, since I can’t sleep with you, I’ll…

Kill you.

I turned on the letter, and there was a line on it, and the ink was dry.

“As a result of the eclipse, Ule-de-sassed Ule-Wu, and Ule-Wu-Wu was in danger and saved. I’m sorry.

I laughed.

Here’s the chance.

This time, I’m not going to do anything on Sutten’s behalf. If she wants to save him, I’ll kill him.

What will happen to Ule-wei without Su-Leun?

I have nothing to lose. Even if I die, I will drag my people into the water.

3

On the day of the eclipse, a prayer ceremony was being held in the North Divine Kingdom, and suddenly the smoke rose over the barn.

I know that Ullet was set on fire to get a large number of soldiers out of the fire.

While the guards around Khan were weak, they threw a cup of stabbing.

Uletwey protected his father’s Khan’s retreat, and all the squires were fleeing their lives, mostly by the assassins.

I was crawling on the ground trying to get out of here.

As written in the decree, Sureen will stand against the wall. I’m not so kind, so let him get cold.

But someone grabbed my collar and lifted me up.

♪ Ulysses:

“Follow me!”

Huh? It’s not the same as the Death Letter.

“Siollington was so scared, he grabbed Uleward and begged him to take her. I’m sorry.

I didn’t beg him. Why did he arrest me?

I tried so hard not to die with him, he just carried me on his shoulder and flew out.

He dragged me to the stables and chased the soldiers.

I looked up, I saw the dark sky, and the sun came out.

Right now.

“A cold arrow appeared in the south-east, shooting in the back of the Ule-Wu heart, and Soo-Leun stood up to the arrow. I’m sorry.

I saw the archers in the south-east, and I laughed, and I hid behind the Ule and told him to face the cold arrow.

Ulu-yun turned, and saw the arrow coming.

And he waved his sword, and he swept it down.

I haven’t had the time to be disappointed. Next minute, it’s coming down.

I’ve been shot…

The arrow came from behind me, through my chest.

How did this happen?

I fell down and was held by him:

“You’re covering for me?”

I’m not trying to cover for you.

It says it’s cold in the southeast, not in the northwest.

He took me up on the horse, and I was shaking, and the sentence was:

“In the south-east and north-west direction, a cold arrow came out, and the hysteria fell, and Soo Yung blocked the other. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’m covered in blood, I just want to scold.

But I’m not afraid, and the ink on my ending hasn’t faded, which means I won’t die with an arrow.

When the doctor pulled the arrow for me, I pretended to be scared and held my hand tight.

“Don’t be afraid, it’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

The first time I heard him so gentle.

Little Khan… if he survives… will he give him…

“I’ll do whatever you want. I’m sorry.

“Slavery wants…” I’m losing my voice and he’s listening.

“One night of joy…”

He’s stiff, he’s silent, he’s nodding.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I’m in a coma with a good smile.

Over the next few months, my treatment has changed dramatically.

Uletwei will come to see me every day, tell me the legend of the prairie and show me the stars.

Even told me about his mother, who was a Han slave and was targeted by Khan’s wives and concubines, and died as a child.

No wonder Uletwyn is not as coarse as many North Koreans, and his face is sharp and handsome, and even in the capital, he is the dreamer of many women.

On that day he took me to look at the stars in the depths of the steppe.

“When I was a kid, whenever I thought about my mom, I came here.

“Ma says she’ll be the star and watch over me. I’m sorry.

He sat by me, looked at the stars, said.

I don’t care which star you are.

I’m in a hurry to get my ending line dry.

I left the last hold on his shoulder.

“Sweet Khan, your mother left, but I’ll always be with you. I’m sorry.

He looked at me, sweet.

“Really?”

I nodded my head and buried it in his arms.

“Sweet Khan, do you remember what you promised him? I’m sorry.

I heard his chest’s heart beats fast, and his hands were squeezing.

I’m nervous too.

He held my hand:

“Have you thought about it? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“With me, you’ll be the only one in life. Do you understand me? I’m sorry.

I stopped. He looked like a star. I was afraid to look at him, but I nodded.

He turned around and I was lying down, tweaked my skirt and shivering.

He smiled:

“Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

And the stars of the sky were drawn that night, and so were My guards.

In the middle of the night, I drilled out of his arms and snuck out of the book.

The line that wrote my tragic ending slowly disappeared.

I finally laid down my heart and slept with satisfaction.

I had a dream.

I dreamt that the night my mother pulled me to death, and before she threw herself in the lake, she screamed,

“Screech, what’s real, what’s fake. I’m sorry.

But in my dream, I was pushed into the lake.

I struggled, but I fell.

I saw my mother, she looked down at me and cried:

“Adam, wrong, all wrong.

“You got it. I’m sorry.

And I breathed, and awakened, and the sun was bright, and I was in the account of Ulu-wei.

I’m going to turn it on.

Suddenly there was a shock:

Khan is going to kill Little Khan! I’m sorry.

I ran out and asked the maid what happened.

The maid salutes me:

“When Little Khan returned this morning, he reported to Khan that he was going to marry you. I’m sorry.

I let her take me there.

And the uulwee kneeled straight outside the khan, and the whip fell down with it, and his skin was full of flesh, and he was silent and steadfast.

How could I not be moved when I watched him take his father’s wrath and suffer torture in order to marry me?

The moment was not a lie, the moment was not a lie, but I remember last night’s dream, and the moment was not a lie.

I turn on the letter, it’s coming out, I’m ending up.

“Ulewien put an arrow through the heart of Suyun, and the seal fell behind.” I’m sorry.

The ink is dry and it’s settled.

“And I look towards the ulah (wealth) wherewith I have been flogged, and in the light of the sun my heart is cooling.”

It turns out that after all this, I was unable to change the man who killed me or the marriage between him and Soo-Leng.

And what did he say last night, “a life of two people”? What is his determination at this moment?

I’m in darkness, and I see another light, but it’s taken away.

I ran away and found the fire.

I’m going to burn it.

When you’re about to burn, a line appears on the letter:

“Stop it. I’m sorry.

I realized it was talking to me.

I put down the fire and asked it:

“Who are you?”

“I’m a writer. I’m sorry.

“Are you manipulating my fate? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“You’re just my subordinate.” I’m sorry.

“I’m the daughter of the Emperor. How dare you call me your subordinate? I’m sorry.

“You don’t like it?”

Of course I don’t like it!

The void of fate stopped for a while, and a line appeared:

“Well, if you find me, kill me, I’ll let you write. I’m sorry.

“You asked me to write? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Where are you?”

The last line of the book:

“I come from you, to you. I’m sorry.

“I come from where I come from, to where I go. I’m sorry.

I look to the capital, where I come from.

Is the penner in the capital?

Who’s the writer?

Is that it, Su-Long?

4

I have not changed my destiny by replacing the Slut, but by being guided to his arrangements by the pen.

The mother should have tried to change her fate, but later it became clear that all efforts were futile.

As for Ulerwyn to kill me, Lulu became the last…

Why don’t you change your mind?

Where is the eternal truth?

Khan finally agreed to marry me, after all, because he was his favorite son and saved his life in the last Uller assassination.

He picks flowers for me every day, and the eyes are tender, and they all say, “He never smiled at any girl.”

But the better he treats me, the worse it hurts.

And while he was entangled, he called him over and over again.

“Adam, stay with me forever. I’m sorry.

I smiled and said yes, but my eyes were cold.

Finally, on the night before the wedding, I ran off on a horse.

By the time everyone finds out the bride is gone, I’m far away.

But the team in Ulewe caught up.

His eagle first found me, and the bird fell down and caught my hair.

There was a storm, and my hair was blowing.

He’s dressed up to see me right now.

He probably didn’t think I’d ride.

At last I can be myself when I’m leaving.

I took a bow and aimed at him.

He also aimed an arrow at me.

“Ulewien put an arrow through the heart. I’m sorry.

Is this the moment the letter of life predicted?

Well, let me see the ending.

And the arrows came out, and were wiped in the air, and I did not hide, but his arrow fell on the ground far away from me, and My arrow entered his chest.

He shoots the arrow, and this arrow, he shoots it on purpose.

He covered his wounds with incredible sadness.

He didn’t expect me to kill him.

But I know he’s not gonna die, he’s gonna be on top of it, and he’s gonna be behind.

I have no face, pull up the rope and get the horse out.

He raised his hand and stopped the cavalry from coming after me.

Two months later, I left the country and finally arrived at the residence.

Despite the fact that Father has not taken Sutreen as a proper wife, the internal affairs of the family have fallen into her hands.

It’s only because he was a poor student and depended on his mother’s family.

The mother and father have fallen, I have lost my innocence, and there is no place for me in this house.

Su-Ling left her behind in the name of her daughter, who fulfilled her marriage contract with the Prince for me, who looked like me and lived in the capital.

After that, I used to wash her feet for three years.

I initially suspected she was a writer, and after a few tests, I found her too stupid.

For the past three years, I’ve fought every year for a huge tribute to the North, almost a dependency of the North.

The battle was fought in the Ulewie, whose name was the end of the night in the capital.

Su-Long is about to marry the Prince.

“Sulu is not a writer. Who the hell are you? I’m sorry.

The letter says:

“Marry the prince and you’ll know. I’m sorry.

So, on the eve of Sutting’s wedding, I cut her face.

The wound was so deep that she’d have an ugly scar all her life.

With such a scar, how can Uletye fall in love with her?

The letter only said I’d be a princess, but I didn’t say that.

On the day when We shall be married, We shall look at the red, but none will rejoice.

Marry, after all, the Prince wants to marry, and he is only the bride of the Emperor.

I waited for the prince.

I’m tired. I sleep on the bed.

I was slapped.

Somebody grabbed my hair and hit my head on the corner.

And I was thrown on the ground, and some madly kicked my belly and chest.

Bitch! How dare you marry Prince Ben! I’m sorry.

And I endured the pain, and I saw the one who kicked me, and the wine, and the red, and the look.

Give me the whip!

A woman smiled and handed him a whip with iron stings on it.

I shivering, retreating to the corner of the wall.

And as though he had been angry, and slashed with a whip, as though my cry had given him the greatest pleasure.

I climbed to the door, and he laughed and dragged me back, and he beat me.

I’ve cried dumb.

The woman was staring at the prince, and her voice was beautiful:

“The Crown Princess wants to be a saint. I’m sorry.

The Prince touched her hand:

“Nurse, Phil didn’t hit her in the face. I’m sorry.

She’s the Prince’s nurse. She smiles.

“Phee is still in the nanny’s room today, and Prince Ben sees this bitch as disgusting. I’m sorry.

I’m locked in my room and every day the Prince beats me up, just not hitting me in the face.

He says he pitys this beauty.

A few days later, he said he was taking me to dinner.

I’ll put my shoes on.

I knew she didn’t mean well, but there were a bunch of china pieces in her shoes.

I was just about to leave, and she said:

“The Crown Princess, these are the shoes the Prince picked for you. No consequences, you know. I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth. Put them on.

The fragments are small, but every step of the way they penetrate deeper into the flesh.

Son of a bitch, when I’m a writer, I’ll tell you all about your indecency, and you’ll be ruined.

At the banquet, I sat behind Zhao Fei and looked down.

Here comes North Dickie Khan!

I looked up and saw Ule-wei.

He came from outside the house in stark contrast to Zhao Fei, the corrupt.

Three years without seeing him, he’s debauchery, and he can’t be seen.

No one dared to stop him from entering the palace.

I’m gonna get my head down so I don’t think he’ll recognize me.

5

But late, he’s seen me.

But he was so envious that he had nothing to lose, as if I were like a stranger.

The Prince said favorably:

“Lauton, Little Khanboat, I’ve prepared a beauty for you. I’m sorry.

He slapped his hands, and a few of the most colorful women came to bow down to Ulysses.

The Ulysses drank and looked at them:

“What kind of beauty is this? I’m sorry.

The Prince stood still and laughed:

“It’s not me, Little Khan, who hasn’t seen you yet, and took these to your eyes. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness, there is a beautiful woman, and I am very fond of her…”

Ulysses and stares at me.

I moved back, like a drum.

“Oh? A beauty with a little sweaty eyes? Can I see you here?”

♪ Ule-wei put down the glass: ♪

“Of course. The beauty, with His Highness. I’m sorry.

Zhao Fei is more confused:

“Really? I didn’t know there were such beautiful women…

# Ulet looks at me and laughs #

And behold, I heard him cry:

“Down. I’m sorry.

A woman came and she smiled and lit up the smug silt.

Just seeing her face, I almost screamed.

It’s Soo-Leng.

Her face was clean and beautiful, without any scars.

I cut her face for days, how could she heal, how could she not have a scar?

She almost jumped to Ulysses and sat down.

She waved at me, and she was so naive.

How could this girl be my stupid little girl?

Zhao Fei looked back at me and whispered:

“How could she be like you?” I’m sorry.

“Her Highness, she is the concubine’s sister. I’m sorry.

Zhao Fei is funny:

“How did Khan meet his wife and sister?” I’m sorry.

Su-Leon-Leon replies:

“The day my horse entered the city, my horse was in the streets, and I was run over. I’m sorry.

Zhao Fei is so aware:

“Hero saves beauty! Ha-ha, little Khan. She’s upset about the beauty. I’m sorry.

The Ulysses smiled without saying anything, and put a plum cake on Soo Ling.

“How do you know you love plum cake? I’m sorry.

# The Ulysses looked at me by surprise, # # # To Sutling #

“I have a feeling of vision for you somehow. I’m sorry.

I played Sulu in front of him, and naturally he knew everything about her.

I’m a fake, and the real Soo-Lang is next to him.

“How nice is it that you’re here?” I’m sorry.

# Ulyss smiling at her:

“Looks good. I’m sorry.

“But before, there was a girl who hated my beauty, almost disfigured me. However, this woman’s husband beats her every day. I’m sorry.

She smiled and looked at me.

How can Su Lwin?

Who is she?

At that time, she swallowed up her mouth, covered her mouth with pastries, so that Ole would wipe her off.

Is she Sulu?

Why do you sit and eat?

Zhao Fai hands up:

“Ha ha ha, since this is a good thing, why don’t you let her dance for you? I’m sorry.

I was shocked to see him.

He ordered me to wear the shoes with the china on them.

Sioux-Lee:

“Yes, yes, yes, sister dances best! I’m sorry.

Zhao Fei saw that I wasn’t moving.

“Go. I’m sorry.

Blood dipped in my shoes and socks, every step of the way, and I was shaking.

I left a blood footprint on the ground, and Zhao Fei was laughing:

“This is Tsiki-Lynn! I’m sorry.

Su-Leon eats plum cake and looks at it with a taste.

I fell on the floor, and the Cokes didn’t stop, and I had to stand up and dance.

Just as I thought I was going to faint, it was loud.

Enough!

♪ Ule-wee table ♪

The music is over and the people are quiet.

Zhao Fei smiles solidly and asks carefully:

“Sweet Khan… don’t like it? I’m sorry.

“The King is not interested in what’s going to happen.” I’m sorry.

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“Brother Hua, will you dance with that? I’m sorry.

Or the sluice broke the silence.

The Sioux dynasty is so full of joy that I’m so blind.

I asked for a letter of order. Who’s Sureen? Why is she hurt in the face?

Lifeline:

“You’ll see. I’m sorry.

The next minute, Zhao Fei broke into my cabin, but he never spent the night with me since he was married.

He laughed and grabbed me:

“I didn’t think you had a sister in the eye. If only he could sleep with his woman. I’m sorry.

He picked my chin:

“You’re a wimp, but you’re a bit like your sister, and Prince Ben also thinks of you as your sister. I’m sorry.

He tore my clothes, I struggled, he pushed me to the table, I grabbed my hair, I cut it.

Turning back, he had deep scratches on his face.

He touched the blood on his face, he was so angry, he jumped over and strangled me.

His eyes were broken, his teeth were cut and his heart was killed.

I opened my mouth, like a fish on the ground, and my hands were unable to struggle in the middle of the air, and I was thirsty for life.

I think I saw my mother. She was all wet, she shook her head, she cried:

“Adam, give up, it’s useless. I’m sorry.

My hands are coming down.

The next moment, Zhao Fei strangled my hand.

He opened his mouth and covered his throat, where he was bleeding.

Blood dyed his forelock, blood full of eyes.

And the dagger of the murder, held in my hand.

We pushed him down, looking down at him, and watching him.

He struggled like a dry fish to call for help, but his throat was cut.

Oh, poor thing.

Prince?

I whispered.

He stares at me, and he can only send:

“Save… save…”

“Save, save, save”?

And I smiled, and then the smile got out of hand and became sordid.

I almost laughed out of tears.

“Isn’t His Highness fond of blood? Look at the way you splattered your blood.

I’m cold-faced:

“Looks much better. I’m sorry.

The woman’s scream came out of the way, and she pushed the door.

She turned around and ran away, shouting:

Help! Princess killed Prince! Princess killed Prince! I’m sorry.

Zhao Fei stopped moving, he lost his breath.

I’m laughing, and I’m sitting by the window.

I looked at the moon in the sky, and it was bright, as I saw it on the grassland.

I closed the door, knocked out the oil light, and the fire started.

I waited for the fire to extinguish me and Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fai’s fate story was suddenly turned around:

“Three years later, Zhao Fei became the puppet Emperor of Uluye. I’m sorry.

That sentence disappeared.

All of a sudden, the door was broken and one man broke in.

“Come with me. I’m sorry.

That’s so familiar.

Uller took off the stabbing Khan, and when I tried to sneak away, Uletwyn grabbed me and told me:

“Come with me. I’m sorry.

I went step by step and saw his face.

Ulewie.

He grabbed my hand:

Come on!

I knew he was pulling him out and I looked back.

I don’t know if it’s glamorous, but the bruises on his face seem to be faded and his finger moves.

He took me far away and left me for a while.

I’m panting and throwing his hand away.

“Uluyu, what are you doing here? I’m sorry.

I’ll stand by my tears and step back.

He approached me:

“I’ll take you away. I’m sorry.

“Why? You’re falling apart. I’m sorry.

“Do you remember what I said on the prairie? I’m sorry.

I looked at him and listened.

“I ask you, have you been with me for life? I’m sorry.

He looked at it, suffocated it, whispered it.

“You said you had it in mind, and from that moment I decided never to let go of you. I’m sorry.

Tears fell at last, and I cried:

“But… but I shot you… I…”

He held my hand, put it in his chest, where my arrow was shot.

“Yes, you hurt me, I think, you’re like my eagle, wild, scratching me and running away, but it’s back to me.

“I let you go for three years. You’ve had enough of this. You should be back. I’m sorry.

“Then you and Soo Lwin…”

“Are you jealous? I’m just trying to piss you off.

The last few words he said were gnashing.

“Do you mind? I’m sorry.

“Whosoever marries you, I will kill him and take you back. I’m sorry.

I laughed and reached out to him, and he held my hand.

That’s when I saw the jade rabbit bag between his waist.

I smiled solid.

“What is this? I’m sorry.

He picks it up and says:

“I thought it would fit you, so I bought it. I’m sorry.

“Why does it fit me? I’m sorry.

He smiled. He smiled.

“The first time I saw you, you held a rabbit in your arms and asked me if I could save it. I’m sorry.

His words were resounding in my ears, and I felt dizzy and suffocated again.

And We set back two steps, and drew between him and him.

No, I’ve never liked rabbits, I hate rabbits.

“Ulewie, do you know who I am? I’m sorry.

I laughed.

“I know, you’re Zi. I’m sorry.

“Do you understand me?”

“Of course, you like plum cakes, you like peach skirts, you’re afraid of thunder, and you’ve stood in my way…”

My heart is getting colder, his count is all sour, and all the things that we used to do together, I did what I was told to do in order to replace Sourdom, and even the way I stood against it, should be sour, and I was just wrong.

I shake my head:

“No, you don’t know who I am. I’m sorry.

I raised my hands and laughed:

“Look at the blood of my hand. I just killed the Prince. Will I be the girl you described? I’m sorry.

We thought he had come to save me from the fire, but it appeared to be just another trap of the Book of Life.

Nothing but that I should be with him, and that I should be with him, and that my evil bestowed upon the good of Totete, and that I should be finalised by his “one arrow through my heart.”

I’m not going back with him.

I thought about how Dad climbed into Aunt’s bed before it was cold.

Very, very funny.

The chasers are approaching, and Uletwyn reached out to me:

Let’s go!

I shake my head:

“I’m not going with you. I’m sorry.

“Stop it! I’m sorry.

“I’m the princess, the princess, and I’m not a fugitive. I’m sorry.

“Come with me, I’ll make you queen. I’m sorry.

No, you won’t. You’ll love the real Soo-Long, seal her as after.

“Be your Queen?” I cried, “Marry a slave son to you, shame.” I’m sorry.

His face changed and he was shocked:

“You, what?”

I know his mother’s kiss is his untouchable backside.

“Uluyu, do you know why I ran away? I’m sorry.

I looked at him with my eyes, and I said in one word:

‘Cause I don’t marry a slave son. I’m sorry.

He squeezed my wrist and cut his teeth with red eyes:

“Have you thought about it? I’m sorry.

And We shall drive him away.

He nods his head, tears his eyes, laughs:

“Yes! Yes!

“Suyun, remember, I’ll see you later and you’ll be my slave forever.” I’m sorry.

Six.

I ran to the army and died in the Prince’s house instead of being killed by him.

At least I can have a little bit of false memories to preserve the good things I stole.

I return with the determination of death, and I will not see him again.

But I saw Zhao Fei again.

Living Zhao Fei.

He was sitting on his side, his neck was covered in gauze, his face was flat and he looked at me.

He’s dead.

And the scratch on his face. Why is it gone?

Wan Qi came to slap me.

“Blessed to be so lucky, the Crown Prince’s life was only yours, you bitch! I’m sorry.

I remember how he could have just hurt his flesh. I cut his throat, I saw his blood flow, I lost my breath…

What’s going on?

She’s heading for the Prince again:

“Your Majesty, order this bitch to go to jail and be executed! I’m sorry.

Zhao Fei didn’t react, as if he heard nothing, just staring at me.

“Your Highness? “What is wrong with you? Don’t scare me. I’m sorry.

She cried, grabbed the whip, ran at me, beat me hard.

Suddenly, the whip stopped.

I looked up and saw her whip in the middle of the air and was stopped.

And the man who grabbed her was…

Zhao Fei.

“Your Highness”?

She couldn’t believe it.

He didn’t make a sound, came to me, got down.

“I’m offended, Miss Clouds. I’m sorry.

I heard him whispering, and he picked him up.

“Your Highness, what are you doing? This bitch…

Zhao Fei ignored her, held me gently and put me in my room.

“You’re not Zhao Fei. I’m sorry.

This Zhao Fei and he were like two men, and he was so beautiful and respectful.

“I’m not. I’m sorry.

Why are you in Zhao Fei’s body? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know, I remember being killed, I was in the dark, I followed the light and opened my eyes, and here I am. I’m sorry.

Who are you? Why do you know me?

And he looked at me, and his eyes were bright, as if he were looking at a man of old age.

“Have we met before? I’m sorry.

“I’ve met, but I’m just a guest. I’m sorry.

What’s your name? I’m sorry.

He’s laughing.

I realized that maybe he had a few faces with me in the last life and said his name, but I forgot.

“My name is Yunsheng. I’m sorry.

I did forget.

I was embarrassed and he smiled.

“Miss Cloudy, I’m just an insignificant person, not a name. I’m sorry.

“Why is Yunsheng in Zhao Fei?” I’m sorry.

I asked for orders.

Zhao Fei was an important player, and after you killed him, a ghost filled up. I’m sorry.

“Where did Yunxian and I meet? I’m sorry.

“He’s just a little character, and I wrote down thousands of people like him who met you once and for all. I’m sorry.

But I think that the way clouds look at me is sad and sad, not like a normal roadman.

“Is there another soul in the body of the Slut? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Who is she?”

The letter didn’t answer me.

Zhao Fei or Yunsheng ordered no one to let the night go.

Yunsheng gave me a good rest and was leaving. I pulled him.

Zhao Fai’s love for Wan-sama, your actions today are far from normal and will be questioned. I’m sorry.

What does Miss Clouds mean?

Zhao Fae’s eccentric, smug, you can pretend to be obsessed with me and despise her. The others will think that she has set me up to kill you because she’s jealous. I’m sorry.

“What should I do?”

“To spend the night here. I’m sorry.

His eyes were running away and he was panicking.

Looks like he was a young man.

“Don’t think about it, just do it.” I’m sorry.

“I know. He said in a hurry, “How can Ms. Clouds and I be so different?” I’m sorry.

He looks nervous, like he’s afraid of being light.

I sighs:

“You don’t have to. I’m just a mean man. I’m sorry.

He’s down, and he’s like:

“No, Miss Clouds is the best person Yunsheng has ever seen. I’m sorry.

I stopped:

“You’re saying I practice porridge in a charity? I’m sorry.

Those are nothing but hypocritical acts of Our own.

He shakes his head:

“Not really. I’m sorry.

“When was that? I don’t remember what I did. I’m sorry.

He laughed:

“Miss is forgetting how good she is. Yunsheng will help you remember. I’m sorry.

After that, the clouds remained in my room, but I slept on a bed and he slept on the ground.

I have nightmares every night, sometimes my mother’s dreams, sometimes Ulewe’s dreams, sometimes a desolation dream, and I’m drowning in the water, trying to go up, and I can’t move.

Finally, I’ll hear a voice.

So familiar, but I can’t remember where I heard it.

“Miss Cloudy, Miss Cloudy…”

And We woke up in the call, as a drowning man came forth.

I was scared and grabbed his hand.

“It’s all right, Miss Clouds. It’s all right. I’m sorry.

He comforted me and worried.

“Miss Cloudy, I’m here. No one can hurt you. I’m sorry.

I held his hand, the moonlight fell on his face, and his eyes were as clear as water.

He gave me a cup of tea:

“Miss, have some water. I’m sorry.

I’ve heard that from somewhere…

And on the day when Ulahi departed from Kyoto, the clouds came to him as a prince.

I stood in the corner of the wall and looked at him.

Ulewie knew I was here all along and didn’t look at me.

Something’s changed in him.

He looked at all of them, but indifferent and cold.

It’s like looking down at a group of ants.

He simply took the horse to his head, and he was able to maintain his apparent courtesy while he was eating his wine bag. And now it’s rude to be here, and it’s obvious that even the appearance of hospitality is no longer acceptable.

What does he want?

“Brother Xiao, wait for me!”

Su-Leun suddenly appeared and Ule-Wu turned back.

“My brother, I’m coming with you. I’m sorry.

Four weeks of discussions, the week of the people’s affairs, and the fact that women are openly going with outsiders, are a disgrace.

“You’re coming with me?”

Nod your head hard.

I squeezed the handkerchief.

I don’t know if it’s a delusion, but Uletwyn looks at me.

He’s got an evil smile on his lips:

“Have you thought about it? I’m sorry.

My heart hurts.

It’s the prairie, he asked me.

“Hmm! I’ll always follow him! I’m sorry.

She stood under him, looked at him, and she was naive.

“Ooh! “and the downed rabbit!”

She took a rabbit out of the basket and showed it to Ulet.

Ulysses seems to be waking up. Yes, the rabbits are sour, not sour.

Gradually, it will make Ulysses understand that he fell in love with a girl he never met, not me.

Su-Leun reached out to Ule-Wu and told him to pull her up.

♪ Ule-wee came back ♪

“The Red Mare is very strong. I’m sorry.

The horse did, never let anyone touch it, I fed it, and it almost killed him. Fortunately, Ule-wei arrived in time.

But Su-Long laughed, went to the horse, reached out and touched its head.

I can’t believe the horse let her touch it.

Why?

Did…

I took out the letter, and it showed a line.

“The Red Horse is so gentle that the Sluts touch. I’m sorry.

Ulysses looked at her somewhat, and she reached out to him.

Ullew seemed to have looked at me and laughed and pulled her into her arms.

Here’s another one:

“Ule-Wi-Wi-Wi-Wi-Wi. I’m sorry.

And then, every move made by Soo-Leon, the letter of life follows.

What the…

I’ve been predicting the future before, and what I did in the grasslands was just following orders.

But Soo-Leng, she did one thing first, and the letter was later presented.

Miss Clouds, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

Clouds are down, gently ask me.

I looked at him, and there was something in my heart.

Is it true that this soul in Sutten’s body…

A writer?

So she thought she’d let the Red Horse do it, so she knew Zhao Fei’s mistreatment of me?

I was so upset that I saw the fall on the back of the Uleyue horse that I felt scared and powerless.

Although I have accepted that Uletwyn will fall in love with the Sioux, I almost lose my temper by seeing them riding a horse that I have not even been riding.

I was afraid to be found in the tears in my eyes, but my eyes were getting blurred, and I was dying to bite my lower lips so that the tears did not fall.

Then suddenly the sun came down.

I looked up and found clouds standing in front of me, blocking the sight of Ule-wei.

“Cry if you want, Miss Clouds, I won’t let anyone find out. I’m sorry.

The clouds smiled softly.

I leaned into his chest and wiped out his tears.

At that time, the Ulysses cried:

Let’s go! I’m sorry.

He’s got a bad tone, like he’s pissed off.

“Miss Cloudy, I’ve been told that when it’s hard, it’s better to eat sugar. I’m sorry.

He reached out with a cinnamon in his hand.

This candy, I love to eat before my mother goes to the lake.

Sweet silk, long-smelt, can’t alleviate the bitterness of heart.

Looking at Uletwyn’s increasingly far behind, I asked:

“You said, “What is love?” Is there love in this world that is against God’s will? I’m sorry.

The clouds are smiling and staring:

“Miss Cloudy, I don’t know. I’m sorry.

When we went back, through a stone bridge, clouds stopped.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I asked Yunxian.

Miss, Yunsheng has heard a story. Would you like to hear it? I’m sorry.

I nodded and looked at him.

“The Buddha’s disciple, Aman, fell in love with a woman, and the Buddha asked him how much he loved her. Ocho says…”

“I would like to become a stone bridge and be blown by 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun and 500 years of rain, but I asked the girl to walk through the bridge. I’m sorry.

I took up the conversation before he was finished.

He blinked his eyes, a little surprised I’d know.

I met an old monk when I came back from North Dick.

He’s old, he’s white, he asks me if I’ve seen a little monk named Kyoko.

I shake my head.

He looked at me for a while, and he laughed, and he turned away, and he said:

“I’ll become a stone bridge and be blown by 500 years of wind and 500 years of sun…”

Then they told me that the old monk lived in the back of the temple.

There was a little monk in the temple, and three years earlier in the morning, someone saw a sense of space at the station leading to North Dy.

They asked the little monk where to go, and he went to his head and went to his place.

Small monks are seen alone in the sands of the sky.

“Mrs. Cloud, there’s no better change than the heart, but if you ask me what love is…”

His voice was blown by the breeze.

“He cannot overwhelm a girl who has passed away a thousand years later.

“It’s enough to meet the world in peace, I think, that’s the love I understand. I’m sorry.

I don’t understand. How can love be love if you don’t want to have it?

“If one’s heart pleases one, then love one’s own soul, so why do you make a fool of one’s heart? I’m sorry.

7

The heart beats faster and faster in the chest.

“Miss Cloudy, would you like to try it? I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He suddenly grabbed my sleeve and took me on foot.

The waiters were horrified and shouted:

Prince!

I turned back and the waiters were left behind.

The wind of the summer brings forth our garments, and the flowers fall down.

I blinked, he looked back in the sun and laughed.

For many years, a heavy heart was suffocating, and it was light as a bird that would fly.

For a moment, I laughed.

He brought me to the gate, whistled, and a horse flew.

He took the horse and looked down at me:

“Miss Cloudy, go to him.

“Go tell him what you think. I’m sorry.

“But I’m afraid…”

“Don’t be afraid. Yunsheng will be waiting for you. If you get hurt, I’ll cure you. If you fall, I’ll catch you. I’m sorry.

I thought about it for a while, and then I got on the horse, and I ran out and looked at him.

He smiled and waved to me, suggesting that I should go.

I laughed, fast horse lashes.

The wind came, and even though the future was still uncertain, my heart was full of worship.

I have never been so impulsive that I will leave my letter, and I will tell Urewer everything, I will leave with him and I will live for myself once.

I’m accelerating, and I hope it’s faster. I want to see him right away.

Soon, there was a Ulysses on the horizon.

I rejoiced and cried out his name.

But before I had the time to shout, there was blood.

The horse suddenly hollered, raised his hoof and fell on me.

I was lying on the ground, and I felt like I was being pulled away and I couldn’t move.

Large clouds move, covering the sun, and a dividing line is formed in the sky, with half of the clouds covered and the other half covered.

I watched Ulysses disappear into the sun like a mirage.

To understand that line, is…

Destiny.

It is the invisible hand of a pen that will not allow me to flee from my fate, and to play me like an ant.

Before I lost consciousness, I saw someone running towards me.

It’s cloudy.

This resistance has caused me great pain and has been lying down all summer.

The clouds look after me day and night.

I have never been so cared for, and I cannot help but ask him again about his former life.

There must be a reason for this.

But he just handed me a guacamole after I had taken my meds.

He said he wasn’t important.

Sometimes I feel that clouds don’t belong in this world, and that he doesn’t care about anything.

When I get better, the wind changes.

The Ulysses are under pressure.

“March later, Ule-Wu seized the capital of Zhou Dynasty. I’m sorry.

It’s on the letter.

However, it was stated in the previous letter that the Ule-Wu war had been fought for 10 years and several neighbouring countries had been wiped out before the Zhou Dynasty had been taken over.

Why did Zhou Dynasty become his first troop-contributing country?

Zhou Dynasty has already lost his way into it, and he has been defeated by the North Dijon army.

Soon, Ule-yee’s army came down the city.

The panic spread to every corner of the city.

Then a more terrible message came.

Ule-wei ordered a reward for the prince’s head, for gold.

It’s not the same as before the letter.

Why can’t he wait for his life?

I feel he’s changed.

His father’s sweat was a violent war, when it was often said that Little Khan had mercy and that he was the future king.

The decree also recorded his unification of the four seas, in many cases by way of Huairou, which allowed his country to naturalise the North.

Today, however, the marching army is full of violence in order to suppress the heresy and to fight the enemy with no breath.

His iron ridden every inch of the land, and his knife did not spare a living soul.

I can’t let clouds die.

Nor can I be a slave to Ulu-wei.

“Will you run away with me? I’m sorry.

The clouds have a faint smile and sorrow on their faces:

“Where Miss Clouds is, Yunsheng is there. I’m sorry.

We fled to the rear hill when the Ule-wei army attacked the gate.

I intend to hide in the forest of the mountains, to stay in the temple of the old monks for a while, and to disguise myself and leave the city.

The moon was high, the shadows were shadows, and I ran with him.

It’s so weird to be quiet in the forest, just to hear my breath running.

The thorn cut my skin, and I couldn’t stop.

I cannot fall into the hands of Ulysses, and the letter of life will not allow me to speak to him, leaving me only endless humiliation and torture.

All of a sudden, my feet stomped.

Yunsheng held me up and asked me if I was okay.

I shake my head and I’m stuck again.

I saw a red-blooded eye from afar, staring at us, and heard the beast’s cry.

The next minute, the clouds pushed me away, and a wolf jumped at him.

I’m paralyzed.

How could there be a prairie wolf here?

It’s Ulysses.

Him, right around.

I shivered and watched the wolves bite the clouds, and the blood came.

I was in a panic, I drew a dagger, I jumped over it, I hit the wolf in the belly.

It turned to me, and as it was about to bite my throat, Yunsheng strangled its neck.

He was bleeding and he tried so hard to trap it.

Come on!

I looked deep at him and stood up and ran.

And the sound of a sound, an arrow came, and struck me in front of the tree, a few inches deep.

In the moonlight, I saw the eagles above it, which symbolized the King of the North, were almost paralyzed.

I ran away in another direction, and not long ago another arrow was fired at my path.

I keep changing directions, not too far away, and arrows will appear.

It’s like telling me there’s no way out. I’m trapped in a trap.

I ran like hell, and there was no arrow to stop me this time.

I feel like I see hope, and I’m afraid to stop.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve had my strength and my feet are almost unconscious.

The sound around me reassures me that I’m supposed to get rid of Ulysses.

Suddenly, my feet slipped, and I fell from the slope.

I fell down and I fell down.

I bit my teeth, I hit them so hard I couldn’t cry.

I struggled to get up slowly.

But the next minute I saw it, there were horse boots.

I was shaking and slowly moving my eyes up.

Then my heart sank and finally saw the man’s face.

Ulewie.

He had no face, no eyes, no blood on his face.

He pulled out the arrow and pointed his bow at me.

I remember my ending:

“by an arrow in the heart. I’m sorry.

I closed my eyes.

But the pain didn’t show. The arrow scratched me.

We heard a howling, and we saw the wolf fall on the ground.

It struggled with its teeth and tried to crawl to me, as if it had just taken revenge.

I’ve just rinse with death, sat on the floor, shivering.

Ulysses down, forced to look at me, and I smelled blood on him.

Their eyes are dark, and they do not see the light of the prairie, except the bitterness of madness and the coldness.

He laughed.

“It’s been a long time, Su Ying. I’m sorry.

He’s getting strange. I’m moving back.

He looked down, he sensed my retreat, and his face cooled.

He grabbed my wrist, like half an iron plier, and almost broke my hand.

I struggled more and more, but he seemed more and more excited.

He took me up, carried me on his shoulder and threw me on a horse.

Even if I’m squealing, his men don’t give a shit.

He would never do that to me.

I was thrown into a cage like a house.

I was sitting on the floor, and my dress was covered in blood, and I couldn’t tell whether it was tears or sweat.

He approached me step by step, and I moved back a little, and I was pushed to the corner very quickly.

He crouched down, and I was almost covered in his shadow.

He choked my chin and forced me to look up and look at him.

“Your Highness, do you know how many people I killed to see you? I’m sorry.

I saw a wound on his left shoulder, permeating blood, but he felt as if he could not feel pain, and his face was full of vengeance and bitterness.

“You, you’re hurt, you have to bandage…”

He was drowsy and frowned, as if he were patient.

He threw me away, stood up and turned his back on me:

Enough! I’m not being fooled by you anymore. I’m sorry.

I stood up against the wall:

“I’m not…”

He smiled, turned and sarcasm:

“What’s that? You pity my slave son? I’m sorry.

“Not poor, but caring. I’m sorry.

“Do you care about me?” He came to me and I hid, “So that day he shot me in the chest? I’m sorry.

My injured feet were twisted again, and my body was crooked, and my waist was reinforced with a hand to hold me.

I felt the temperature in his waist, his palm, and it was burning.

He tightened his hand and pushed me to him, nearing the skin.

He looked down and looked at me, and I sensed dangerous breath.

“If the Princess really cares about me, instead of saying it, do it.” I’m sorry.

I was held up by him and thrown on the couch.

I tried to run away, and as soon as I sat up, he pushed me back.

“I am Prince Zhou Zhou Zhou, you can’t do this to me! I’m sorry.

I screamed.

He was killed in the face, he came over, he had one leg on my leg and he grabbed my hands.

The power gap kept me alive, and he easily touched my face, and then moved up and pulled out the hair of my head, which symbolized the Crown Princess’s identity.

My hair fell, and he finally let me go, stood up and threw away his hair.

“Not anymore…”

But the next moment, I put down my heart a little bit and brought it up again.

He started to take off his shirt, one by one.

I can’t look at him like I’m burned.

He grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.

I only saw the scars on his chest, the new and old, the blood of the scars, the shocking.

Especially the scar on his heart, I know. I left it.

He let me go and threw me a bottle.

“Give me the medicine. I’m sorry.

He sat in front of me, back at me.

I could only give him medication and gently wipe his flesh and blood wounds.

And then suddenly I had the illusion that there was before me a wounded wolf who had come to me for revenge, but he could not kill me with his teeth and claws.

“Why are you crying?”

He suddenly said,

I found myself crying and dripping on him.

“I’m… I’m just sorry. I’m sorry.

“For whom?”

“For myself… and for you. I’m sorry.

How many times do you want to play with me? I’m sorry.

He turned around and looked at me:

“The one who said on the prairie that he would always be with me and shot an arrow into my chest, what is the real thing?” I’m sorry.

I really want to be with you, I…

“I believed you. I gave you a chance, but you? You said you didn’t marry the slave son. I’ll give it to you again and again. Why did you tear it apart? How do I know you’re not lying to me now? I’m sorry.

I was about to deny that he stood up, dressed in his coat, and returned to his cold face.

“Prove me that I believe you. I’m sorry.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me up.

He took me to the dungeon, where I saw a dying cloud.

He was tied to a torture shelf and almost immersed in his own blood.

Several wounds. I can see Samson’s bones. He hurts so much.

He heard something, looked up, saw me.

He struggled to pull out a smile, as if a fragile, fragile white Jade had been smashed and broken.

I’m afraid to touch him, and I’m afraid to approach.

“Does it hurt? I’m sorry.

Ulysses don’t sound too good.

“Why? He’s not threatening you. He can’t hurt anyone. I’m sorry.

It’s the cleanest, gentlest soul I’ve ever seen, and it’s only me that’s involved.

His life should have looked at the clouds, the clouds and the clouds, a quiet place, and not a bloodbath.

Ulysses are solid.

“You really care about him? I’m sorry.

He pulls out an arrow and says:

“He can’t live if he decides to attack the city. But why didn’t I kill him?”

He handed me the bow and arrow:

“Kill him, prove your sincerity. I’m sorry.

I watched him with shock and shock.

In the depths of the prison, there were squeals, and the flames were burning around him, and he forced me to look at me, like Shuro in Hell, and to choke.

I’m back:

“No, you can’t…”

He got angry and pulled me back:

“You can’t do it! I’m sorry.

“He’s innocent. I’m sorry.

“Innocent”?

He smiled. It was bitter.

“You didn’t hesitate to kill me that day, but now you can’t hurt him? I’m sorry.

He dragged me into his arms, turned me into the clouds, held my hand and forced me to put a bow and aim at it.

Do it! I’m sorry.

I’m shaking, I’m biting my lips, I’m not going to shoot.

“Don’t kill him? I’ll help you. I’m sorry.

When Uletwyn drew his sword and walked towards the clouds, I couldn’t stop it, and his sword struck him in the left leg.

I screamed, and I walked away.

Blood is splattered, clouds are swollen and pale, yet they bite their teeth and refuse to cry.

“Kill him, he’s out. I’m sorry.

The Ulysses are indifferent.

I was crying and whispered:

“Yun-sung, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

And I aim at the clouds, and he smiles at me with his last filament, and a tear falls in his eye.

It’s like saying, it’s okay.

My hands are shaking so fast.

“Ye, I can’t do this. Leave him alone, please. I’m sorry.

Ulysses:

“You beg me?”

His smile cooled, and he put his sword around the neck of clouds:

“All right, I’ll kill him, if you want to save him, kill me with your arrow. I’m sorry.

“Are you crazy? I’m sorry.

He forced me to choose between him and clouds.

8

I don’t understand. How did he get like this?

In the prairie, He restrained himself and gave respite to others, and never harmed the innocent, even the humble slaves.

And I remember that he fed the horse in the morning, and he ran on the prairie with his eagles and hounds, for he was a young man with a soft heart.

I turned him into a monster.

I’ll tell him everything, everything about the decree.

I don’t care.

I didn’t mean to kill you…

I spat a big sip of blood.

I’m sure the decree won’t allow me to tell the truth.

Uletwyn threw his sword, ran towards me and caught me in the ground.

I fell in his arms, spitting blood out and wetting his chest.

“I can… meet…

Every word I say, the pain doubles, and I can’t make a sound.

I can only hear his voice, full of terror:

“Stop it, stop it! Doctor! Call the doctor!”

I held his sleeve tight:

“No… kill…”

I implore him with my weak voice. He was so stiff, he finally opened his mouth:

“Well, I don’t kill him. I’m sorry.

I breathed, lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I heard the voice of a woman, Gemma, the maid of Ullah.

“Sweet Khan, you kept her up for three days and three nights, and the doctor said she was fine. I’m sorry.

She sounds worried.

“I’m fine, Germa. You want to see if the medicine’s ready? I’m sorry.

I was blind, pretending to sleep, and I didn’t know how to face him.

“Stop pretending. I’m sorry.

But he did.

“You wake up and take your medicine. I’m sorry.

I sat up and tried to get a bowl and he fed me a spoon.

“If you want to keep him alive, it’s fine. I’m sorry.

“Chi, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

He’s got a soft hand, a fog in his eyes and a bitter smile.

“Why are you sorry?

“Because you have him in your heart?”

I was trying to deny it, and he said:

We made him a slave, and you will not see him in this life. I’m sorry.

Sister! I’m sorry.

The sound of Sudlow suddenly appeared.

She ran in and jumped into my bed.

Are you okay?

She’s got tears in her eyes and she’s acting like a sister.

She took the medicine in Ullae’s hand:

“Sweet Khan, let me give my sister medicine. I’m sorry.

I told Uleward to leave first. There are things I should have told Soo Lwin.

“He’s gone, you can stop pretending. I’m sorry.

I’m cold.

“You’re not Soo-Long. Who are you? I’m sorry.

And she smiled, like a believer:

“Did you guess that? I’m sorry.

My hands are shaking, my mother’s death, and all the suffering I have suffered is in the eyes of the people.

“You are, writer. I’m sorry.

She was laughing.

“Thank you for what you did for me in North Dixie, and for being hit and shielded. I’m sorry.

“So you make me imitate your words and manners, and after many years you come to Ule-wei, and you can enjoy it.” I’m sorry.

“Yeah. “You did so much for him, but he loved me.” I’m sorry.

I laughed:

Interesting. So how long have you been away with Ule-wei? Did he turn his feelings on you? I’m sorry.

She smiles solid.

“I don’t think so. I’m laughing, “Do you feel bad?” And when We imitate you, it is as if you were a fake. I’m sorry.

I sensed from Ulysses’ attitude to me that his feelings were not shaky.

In the months that they left, I saw on the letter of my command that Sudlow had done so much to Uletwyn, and that he had not been able to respond to my offer in the North.

Soo Lwin was able to stay with him because she had asked Khan to take her as a daughter.

That’s the radiant, whatever you want.

Except for heart.

“What’s wrong with that?” And she looked like a bitch, “You’re just my son, and if I let you die, you’re dead.” I’m sorry.

“You won’t. If I could die, you’d have killed me. I’m sorry.

I know, for some reason, that she had to let me finish my “one arrow through the heart.”

“You’re smart. I’m sorry.

I keep my voice down:

“I also know that you know I’ve killed you, after all, too much temptation to kill the author. I’m sorry.

She’s got her lips:

“Yeah, you want to kill me, how are you going to kill me with poison, dagger, or strangle me?” I’m sorry.

I was close to her:

“Well, let’s bet on it and see if I can kill you. I’m sorry.

I took out the silk, wrapped it around her neck, pressed it hard, she didn’t struggle, laughed at me.

Until she got red, she started calling for help.

I heard footsteps and knew it was Ule-wei coming.

That’s what she’s trying to do, to show Ulysses I’m going to kill her.

And I’m gonna bet I’ll see how Ullawan reacts.

“Brother Yee… save me…”

Su-Leun began to struggle very little and called for help from Ule-Wu, who was not far away.

I looked at him and didn’t stop moving.

I murdered my sister in broad daylight.

And We shall no longer be made to look like a desolation, and We shall show ourselves in the presence of Ual-Nah.

I’m going to show him how the real Soo Yung is like a snake.

Uletye stood there without coming, without talking, without seeing.

With the passage of time, she began to struggle with fear in the face of Sulu.

Enough. I’m sorry.

He finally opened his mouth, and there was a bloodbath, and Soo-Leng pushed me away.

I’m really weak right now, and it’s easy if she wants to get away. She’s just waiting for Ule-wei to save her.

She was ecstatic, and she ran to him and jumped into his arms:

“My brother, save me! I only said that you treated me well, and my sister was going to kill me.” I’m sorry.

Ulysses doesn’t look at her, push her away, look at me.

I laughed:

“Yes, I’m going to kill her. Are you going to avenge her? I’m sorry.

He was silent for a long time:

“She is now my father’s daughter, and you have the clear will to strangle her, and you will only burn her.” I’m sorry.

“Uluy! I look up and I’m full of tears and hate, and I want to kill her! I’m so miserable because of her! I want her dead. I want her to fall apart. I’m sorry.

I’m hysterical and I look at you calmly.

Desperately, he’s not on my side.

Su-Leun fell behind him and smiled.

“I mean, why would you strangle her? I’m sorry.

He whispered.

Me and Soo Lwin.

Besides, why do you have to do it yourself? Just tell me. I’m sorry.

He turned to Sulu, and she ran out in fear, and the door was locked.

She hit the door and called for help, but no one answered, and it appeared that the guard had been sent away earlier by Ule-wei.

♪ Ule-Wi-Wi-Wi-Wi-Wi-Wi

“You can’t kill me. I’m a writer. I’m your destiny lover! I’m sorry.

Ule-wei obviously does not understand what she is saying.

“You’ve been with me for months, you’ve been trying to imitate Soo Yung, and I don’t want to see you again, no matter what you do. I’m sorry.

“I imitate her? I’m sorry.

The Sudlow look is amazing.

“She imitates me!”

The Ulysses raised their hands and were about to knock her out, and she had a gruesome look in her eyes and a murmur.

There was an unprecedented attack and I threw up blood again.

Before I went into a coma, I saw Ullewyn running at me.

By the time I wake up again, both Ulysses and Soo-Leng are gone.

Only Germa stood in front of my bed and she whispered:

“Royal Princess, get up. It’s time to go. I’m sorry.

Where to?

I’m confused with her.

“Yo, are you asleep? Take you to the Prince. I’m sorry.

“Where’s Ullew and Soo Lwin? I’m sorry.

“How dare you call the name of Little Khan and the Sheriff!” Don’t forget you’re gonna die. It’s thanks to the governor! I’m sorry.

“Soo Lwin for me? I’m sorry.

I don’t really understand her.

“Of course, Little Khan loved the Sheriff and promised to save your life. I’m sorry.

Something’s not right.

I turned on the letter and found out all the things I had to go through in the grassland and Ulewie.

It’s becoming a slut.

Soo-Leon held the rabbit, Soo-Leon became a Ule-Wu slave, Soo-Leon and Ule-Wu-Leun went to the rain, Soo-Leon stood in the way…

How did this happen?

“When did Sulu and Khan meet? I’m sorry.

Gemma couldn’t bear to answer:

“Why do you ask? It’s not like you didn’t know that when the Sheriff was taken to North Dixie, he met Little Khan. I’m sorry.

How is that possible?

How can it be that Soo-Leng was abducted to the North?

I know, it must have been Soo-Leng’s trick.

“I want to see Soo Lwin. I’m sorry.

“Well, you deserve it?”

Sister, you wanted to see me?

I heard the voice of Soleit, and she told Gemma to step down.

Soo-Long, what have you done? I’m sorry.

“I’ve just changed my life book, I didn’t mean to be in this trouble, but you’ve had too much effect on Ulewie.

“I can only replace those who were with him with myself.

“So now you have nothing to do with Ulysses. You are nothing but a princess of the dead princes, and you have no past. I’m sorry.

“No past? Nothing happened to us? I’m sorry.

She smiled:

“Yeah, so after that, you’re just strangers.” I’m sorry.

9

I saw clouds again.

“Miss Clouds,” he smiled, and said, “Look at the sky, there comes the swallow.” I’m sorry.

I gave a breath, at least it was cloudy.

So I went over and sat next to him and looked at the sky with him.

A cloud came and went.

We sit quietly, and it seems that I have not been so calm for a long time.

My end has not changed, I know that in the near future, I will be an arrow through my heart, and Su-eun will become his queen.

But I have no strength to struggle, I cannot resist fate. I understand why my mother decided to go to the lake and why she told me that it was too late.

I smiled:

“Yun-sung, I tried. I’m sorry.

I did not expect him to understand what I was saying, that Soo Lwin altered my past and that of Ulu Wynn. There was no such thing as he came to me in Zhou Dynasty, let alone the part where I rode after Ulu Wynn, encouraged by the clouds.

It’s only in my memory.

“I know. I’m sorry.

But Yunsheng answered me.

“You understand what I’m saying? I’m sorry.

He nods his head.

“Miss Cloudy, I remember, even if everyone forgets, I will remember. I’m sorry.

“Remember what?”

“Remember that you tried to find him, to resist fate. I’m sorry.

I looked down and looked at my wrists, and I didn’t watch the palace.

I laughed, a tear fell.

Su-Leon is lying to me, and she has no power to erase what happened in the past, and my and Ule-wei’s past exists.

All she did was tamper with the memories of all the people, so that my face, which they remembered, turned into a desolation.

But why have the clouds not been tampered with?

Why can’t you change your memory? I’m sorry.

He smiled:

“Maybe because I don’t matter, she doesn’t think it’s necessary. I’m sorry.

For whatever reason, at least there is one person in this world who has witnessed my past and has convinced me that it is not my imagination, but it is real.

“I was like a bird in a cage, and I hit it with my head until my head bled and there was no escape. I’m sorry.

I laughed.

“I watched my mother die, my father changed his heart, and I didn’t want to follow her, so I did not do anything to frame my sister.

“Then I tried to change my life to Ule-wei, but I didn’t believe in it, and I was anxious to find the penner and almost killed him.

At last, I want to live in wanton life, and I want to tell him the truth, but I’m in this situation.

I just want to live, but why is it wrong? Are you saying I’m not meant to win? I’m sorry.

Miss Clouds, how many of you can see in the clouds? I’m sorry.

“How can I change everything?” I’m sorry.

The sun fell on his face through the shadows.

And We heard his luminous voice, like a snow, falling in the midst of Our burning heart.

“Miss, you have to draw the clouds away. I’m sorry.

“What should I do?” I’m sorry.

“When a mind is not disturbed, it must be understood. I’m sorry.

In that moment, it seemed as if the fog before me was really light.

As if the truth were hidden after that.

And We and the clouds lived in peace.

Being a waste prince and a princess, we were left in the corner and seemed to be forgotten by all.

Until that day, I was outside with a kite and I fell into the arms.

I looked up and saw Ulysses.

He held me up and looked at me a little surprised.

“Girl, are you all right?”

He asked me.

He really doesn’t know me.

But now he, having lost his memories and mine, has no shadows between his eyes and his eyes, and he has become a young man in the prairie.

He forgets all those betrayals and injuries, and without me he remains good and honest, and his future is bright and he will live his life.

Maybe that’s better.

And lo! We forsake it.

I smile, shake my head.

Turn around, step by step, officially out of his life.

I heard Gemma say to him that he and Soo-Leng were married in ten days.

They were meant to be.

“Girl. I’m sorry.

Ulysses suddenly called me, I stopped, my heart beats.

“Your kite. I’m sorry.

I turned back, I reached out, I couldn’t look at him, I was afraid I’d fall out of tears.

But he didn’t let go.

“Did we meet somewhere?”

My heart slipped and looked back at him.

I look forward to him remembering, and I don’t want him to remember those painful memories.

In the end, I was smiling and shaking my head:

Never. I’m sorry.

I turned and left, but I heard Gemma scream.

Little Khan, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

Turning back, I found Ulet holding his forehead with his hands, sitting on the floor, in pain.

Gemma is anxious:

“You have another headache? I’ll get a doctor!”

I couldn’t help running to him:

What happened to you? I’m sorry.

He grabbed my arm and wringed it:

“We really haven’t met?”

“Why do you ask me that?”

“I’ve been thinking about a few pieces lately, where there’s a girl, like you. I’m sorry.

I understand that his headache was because he was trying to break free of the pen, and the more he remembered and my memories, the more painful he was.

I looked at him with sadness.

Our once, was a broken dream.

Dream, wake up.

Little Khan, do you believe in orders?

He’s nuanced, he’s holding my hand tight:

“I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.

I laughed:

I didn’t believe it either, but now I do. I’m sorry.

I wanted to say to him, “Give up, don’t remember me, don’t resist, and live in peace for him.”

It’s useless. I tried.

I left and fainted.

I’m waking up when I hear the voice of Su-Lown.

“Oh, shit. I’m sorry.

She said.

I opened my eyes:

“What do you want to do? I’m sorry.

“Oh, you’re awake? I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to finish the story so quickly, but Ule-wei is thinking of you again. I can only get you here as soon as I can. I’m sorry.

The end of the story?

Isn’t Uller the one who put an arrow through my heart and put a seal on me?

I looked around and found out we were on the edge of the cliff.

I heard the footsteps getting closer.

Solete handed me a dagger.

“Kill me!”

She said to me.

“I’m supposed to pretend to kill you and have Ulet put me through my heart. I’m sorry.

“Yes! Hurry! They will be here soon.” I’m sorry.

I looked at her like a fool.

“Do you think I’ll cooperate with you? I’m sorry.

She looked at me and laughed:

“You won’t. But you don’t count. I’m the writer. I’m sorry.

She’s got a mean look and words in her mouth.

I lost control and took the dagger by myself.

I held her hostage like a puppet under her control.

When Ulysses arrived with the Vigilante, I threw my dagger over her neck and cried:

“Ule-wei, I will kill your beloved. I’m sorry.

Ulysses, look at me.

I’d love to tell him I’m under the control of the Sioux, but I can’t.

In his eyes, I am going to kill his beloved mad woman.

Yee, help me!

Sioux is pretending to be scared and crying.

Ulysses picked up arrows from his men, and for some reason he hesitated.

Yee, help me!

Looked at us, the look on his face revealed the struggle and chaos inside him.

If I could, I’d cut her throat with a dagger in my hand, but I couldn’t.

“What are you waiting for? Kill her!”

Slut was crying out loud.

Ulrewyn finally took the bow and arrow.

I looked at him with sadness.

It’s a long way to go.

Let’s go! Have you forgotten I’m covering for you? Have you forgotten we’re looking at stars in the grasslands? I’m sorry.

Su Lwin kept reminding him.

The funny thing is, that’s all I made for Ulysses.

It seemed that Ulu-hyun had finally made his decision to fill his bow and aim at me.

I couldn’t hear a sound when the cliffs were so windy.

My heart is cut like a fire, like a muddle, and my hatred for Sudlow has reached its peak, and all the emotions have sprung towards me, fear, anger, grief, hatred.

Until I saw a familiar face in the crowd.

In that moment, time seemed to have stopped.

It’s cloudy.

I remembered that day and asked Yunxian how he could change everything.

He said:

“When a mind is not disturbed, it must be understood. I’m sorry.

About what?

He said that I was in the clouds and that I was in a state of disarray, and therefore I could not see the truth.

So what’s the truth?

I remember my dream mother once said:

“Adam, wrong, all wrong.

“You got it. I’m sorry.

What’s wrong with me?

A lightning stroke, thunder.

I looked up and realized the truth.

The clouds came to me, and they were destined.

He could leave the author ‘ s arrangement, not because he was irrelevant, but because he did not care about the author ‘ s arrangement, and the Crown Prince ‘ s position would not make him happy and he would not be worried.

He will not be manipulated by the penholders, because he is not in a state of discomfort, and he is at this moment not repenting, nor grieves for his way.

I went to Soo-lun, and she was manipulating me, and I was being manipulated by my own joy, and my heart was broken, so I went wrong.

I believe that she can control me, and if I do not believe in the letter and believe only in my own heart, I will be free.

I let go.

She looked at me in the face and became shocked.

“You can’t be…”

She said the spell and tried to control me again.

But I just looked at her calmly.

“Suyun, you’re awake. I’m sorry.

She looked at me incredibly.

I pulled a rad in my mouth and blinked:

“What do you think?”

I stabbed her in the chest with a dagger, and she screamed and grabbed the blade with her hand.

Blood followed her drops, and I tried my best, and she died on the dagger.

She’s losing her strength. She’s crying out for help:

Yee-buk! Help me! Kill her!

In the light, I saw Ule-whila’s bow aim at my side, but I didn’t move.

And the arrows came, and I did not hide, and so did I.

But the next moment she stopped.

Blood splattered on my face, just this blood, it’s her.

She’s the one who got an arrow through his heart.

She lost her strength, fell to the ground and looked at the arrows on her chest, and she had no face.

“How could this be…”

Ule-yeon came over and looked over her face:

“The girl I remember never called me Little Brother. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and smiled:

“She called me “Aye.”

All of a sudden, Su-Leon smiled down and he was shaking.

And then she looked up, and she looked hard:

“It’s hard enough to think, to wake up. I’m sorry.

She pulled the arrow out of her chest and slowly stood up and her wounds were healing.

“How can you kill me? I’m sorry.

She changed her face so much, she cried carefully, she came to hold my hand.

However, before he touched me, he was driven away by an invisible force.

Soo-Leng took the dagger, showed the light and came towards me.

“You’re just one of my subordinates who can take everything from me.” Do you deserve it? I created you so I can finish you off. I’m sorry.

The ground was shaking, I fell and she stabbed me.

I put my hand in the way, and suddenly, someone got in the way and protected me.

“Yun-sheng? I’m sorry.

I watched with shock in front of him.

He laughed hard at me.

Then I saw the blade through his abdomen, red red and his white.

Su-Leon held the dagger, laughed and turned his blade and tortured him.

The clouds are cold and sweaty and they bite their teeth and they don’t cry.

I screamed so hard that I pushed down and held down the clouds.

Blood, lots of blood.

The life of clouds is passing.

I covered his wound, but the blood was still flowing between his fingers.

“No, I’m crying, I’m shaking all over, “Yun-sung, no. I’m sorry.

“Don’t cry, Miss Clouds…” said Yunxian with a soft voice, “I’ve finally saved you…”

Finally?

Did he ever save me?

What happened to me in the life of Yun?

Slut fell on the floor, smiling like a laughter, almost groaning:

“Soo Yen, he died three times for you. Don’t you remember him?

Three times?

Who the hell are you?

Yunsheng didn’t answer, and Solete continued:

“His first life was the birth of an orphan, and the second was the emptiness of a little monk, remember? I’m sorry.

She was sarcasming and I couldn’t think of anything.

She laughed:

“Imbecile, you see? She doesn’t even remember you. You gave everything to her. I’m sorry.

I was cold as rain, and the clouds were holding my hand gently. It was the first time he touched me.

He looked at me, and he was gentle and forgiving and whispered:

“It doesn’t matter… it doesn’t matter…”

I shook my head hard:

“No, Yunsheng, you’re important. Let’s get out of here and fix you. I’ll remember you…”

I’m gonna get up slowly and get out of here.

The Sioux Lion shouted:

You want to go?

She came in with a dagger, and suddenly the cloud fell on her, and she met her blade.

I watched the blade go through his chest.

Blood drops by the tip of the knife, drops by drop, as if time was slowing.

And the youths were like a butterfly with folding wings.

Su-Leun stood still and there was a blood line on her neck and blood came out.

Yunsheng had a knife that cut her throat.

Slut looks shocked.

“How could… but… a little part…”

The clouds coughed, they spit out a big mouth of blood and say:

“I’m the little one, but I’m the only one left in the world who can kill you. I’m sorry.

Su-Lun fell back and fell down the cliff.

The next minute, the ground began to shake sharply, and the cliffs began to fall apart as the sun fell.

The forces that had prevented Ule-Wu from coming, too, disappeared and Ule-Wu came to me.

But the rocks on the cliffs fell in big pieces.

I raised clouds and tried to take him to a safe place.

“It’s too late. I’m sorry.

And the clouds whispered, and he lifted me up with his last strength, and I heard him say:

“Miss Cloudy, go to him. I’m sorry.

He threw me away, and Ulu took my hand, and We watched the clouds fall into the abyss as the cliff fell.

That moment was as long as several generations, and his eyes were as sad as they had seen.

But in his eyes, there was more comfort and comfort.

It’s like saying, live.

“Yunsheng. I’m sorry.

I whispered.

Deep in my memory, there was my childhood voice, and she was screaming:

“The monkey!”

I remember.

10

When I was nine years old, I was tied to the back of the hill by a trafficker who wanted to sell me to Northdi as a slave.

Because I’m a water spirit, and I can sell a good price.

When other children are hungry, I can have some congee.

A small boy with thin bones, who had been feverish, said that he was dying, left him in the corner and left him to die.

I don’t know his name. He’s skinny like a monkey. Call him a monkey.

“A monkey, drink the porridge, I’ve hidden half a bowl. Drink up. I’m sorry.

I fed him porridge, he drank, and he threw up.

“Do you feel bad, little monkey? I’m sorry.

He had red eyes, nod his head:

“I miss my mother. I’m sorry.

“What’s your mother’s name? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“What do you look like? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“You don’t even know what Grandma looks like? My mother is beautiful. I’m sorry.

He’s gliding in his wet eyes and staring at me with envy:

“I’m an orphan, I’ve never met my mother. I’m sorry.

I saw his tears fall, and I said:

“Don’t cry, little monkey. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to cry, but I feel bad. I’m sorry.

I was snorting, and I took out a cinnamon and shoved it in his mouth:

“When it’s hard, eat a sugar, it’s sweet. I’m sorry.

And then, he was magically well.

After a while, he took me away.

We ran in the woods, I couldn’t run. He had me on his back, running barefoot, and he had blood.

And he was too thin, and my bones were sore, and I saw the hemorrhoids on his head flowing in big, and he panting, and he died and bit his teeth and refused to put me down.

“A monkey, are you tired? Get some rest. I’m sorry.

“No, I’ll lead you out of here. You’ll be home when you get some sleep. I’m sorry.

He’s so weak, he’s holding on to me.

I’ve been very weak these days and I passed out.

When I wake up, I’m back in the house.

After the surprise, I asked them where the monkeys were.

And all the girls tried to stop, and said, “When the soldiers found me in the back of the hill, I was alone, and I saw none.”

Mother said the monkey must have run home.

But where did he come from?

Later, I heard the next person whispering:

“The trafficker is so hot, so small, he doesn’t even have a body…”

“Yes, the soldiers arrived in time, or even the ladies…”

Since then, my sex has completely changed.

I’m not moving, I’m not laughing, I’m beginning to be cynical, I’m beginning to be on guard.

I don’t eat cinnamon anymore.

Later, when I practiced porridge in the mess hall, I sometimes saw a little monk standing on the bridge looking at me, but he never came over.

It was the second generation of clouds, and his spirit came into the space of consciousness. But he chose not to bother me.

I tried to change my fate, and I didn’t give him any attention.

What was he thinking then, thinking about the trouble of turning into a stone bridge?

And then I went to North Dixie by mistake.

On the way, the traffickers arrested another young man.

It is a familiar cloud to save me from old monks.

But I didn’t recognize him.

I had a high fever, and I was raised, and I whispered:

“Miss Cloudy, have tea. I’m sorry.

He took care of me and I slowly got better.

But when I fell upon the high stage, and in my heart was an uncertain future, there was no comfort in him.

The horse thief grabbed me, and I saw the man rushing in the shadows, as if he was trying to save me, and was cut to death.

I only saw Ulu-wei, and soon I threw the weirdo behind my head.

It was the second time that cloud had died for me.

Didn’t even get a look at me.

Then I killed Zhao Fei and Yunsheng came to me for the third time.

This time, I finally saw him.

But he saw Ule-wei, and he thought he didn’t deserve me, and he said he wasn’t important.

He didn’t want me to be burdened with any more of the past, and he didn’t say anything until he died.

I looked at the abyss, and there was no sign of him.

When the sun was clear, we stood at the Stone Bridge, and the wind came, and Yunsheng asked me if I had heard the story of the tragedy.

How much do you love that girl?

“I would like to become a stone bridge and be blown by 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun and 500 years of rain, but I asked the girl to walk through the bridge. I’m sorry.

Yunsheng says:

“He cannot overwhelm a girl who has passed away a thousand years later.

“As soon as we meet in the world, and as soon as we see the peace of God, that is enough.” I’m sorry.

“Adam, I’ll pull you up. I’m sorry.

Hold my hand tight and pull me up from the cliff.

I looked under the cliff and threw my life book.

I don’t need it anymore.

But suddenly a huge force pulled me off the cliff again, and Ule-wei grabbed my horn.

He pushes so hard, he bites his teeth, he tries to grab me.

This force is growing and he will be dragged down the cliff if he does not let go.

There’s a voice under the cliff, I’ve never heard it before, but it’s a life letter.

“Let go, Ule-wei. I’m sorry.

Sulu is dead. Why is the letter still there?

Ule-yee grabbed me with two hands.

The cliffs began to fall again, and the eyes of Ule-wei were about to fall with me. The guards kneeled and begged him to let go.

“Why, Ule-wei? I’m sorry.

The letter says.

“Let her go, you’ll have the best life in the world. Choosing Soo Yen, you’re dead. I’m sorry.

“Chou, let go, you have to live. I’m sorry.

I whispered, “There is no fear in my heart, but I could not bear to see him die in vain.”

“No, I said, with me, it’s a life of two.” I’m sorry.

He’s stubborn.

I lied to you, I…

“Soo Yen, listen up! I’m not a fool. I know more than you think. From the beginning, I didn’t see anything like you, and I saw you, except on the side of your disguise, more stubborn, brave, proud or even unkind.

“When you shot me, I saw you more real, and I was certain that I liked it, not the weak sour, but the sour, the one and only. I’m sorry.

I stopped and finally understood what he meant.

I held his hand back with my arms and laughed:

“Well, a life of two. I’m sorry.

And finally the cliff fell, and he pulled me into his arms, and we fell together, like two meteors that cut through the sky.

I listened to his heartbeat, and the abyss was like the mouth of a giant beast waiting to devour us, but I never felt so secure.

I did it, motherfucker.

I changed the ending.

I may have fallen to pieces, and my soul seems to be out of flesh.

A dark, absolute silence.

Gradually, I heard the water, I opened my eyes.

Maybe it’s an illusion. I saw myself underwater.

It’s all a dream.

It’s like a wind blowing across a ridge.

It seems that time has stopped, and I don’t know how long it has passed, and I heard a voice.

“Suyun Zhi. I’m sorry.

It’s a mission.

“Are I dead?”

“You’re dead, but you’re not dead. I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

“I’ll tell you a story. I’m sorry.

“What story?”

Another story. I’m sorry.

“Madam jumped out of the lake! Help! Help!

They were suddenly used in their ears to make a noise, and We were able to discern my nanny’s cry.

There was a girl crying.

Mother! Mother!

It’s a strange feeling, because the girl sounds like my childhood voice.

Someone grabbed my hand and pulled me over the water.

I coughed hard, looked around, shocked to see those familiar faces.

It’s the night my mother threw herself into the lake.

Suddenly, a little girl burst into my arms when she looked up and I held her breath.

That’s my face. That’s me, 12 years old.

I looked to the lake and saw my reflection. No, I saw my mother’s face.

I became a mother.

I passed out.

When I woke up again, I saw Soo Yung, 12 years old, holding a life letter and asking:

Mother, what was this book you dropped last night? Why does it have words on it? I’m sorry.

I took the book, the letter, and the ending of “Surome and Suyuncheng were humiliated to death” disappeared and became…

“Suyun fell into the hands of the slaves of the North, and was humiliated to death, and Ule-Wu became the last. I’m sorry.

“Mom, the book says that Soo-Leng will be queen. I’m sorry.

Little Soo Yun’s face is dark.

As if I heard the gears of fate turn and begin again, and the letter of life leads Suyun to that path.

“Amu, this book is wrong, so do not take it for granted. I’m sorry.

And then I remembered that night, and I dreamed of my mother and told me everything was wrong.

“Of course it’s wrong, it’s useless, how can it be better than me. I’m sorry.

That being said, I see deep resentment and resentment in her eyes.

I tried to burn it, but after I found it destroyed, it appeared in the hands of little Soo Yung.

The sound of the letter sounded in his ear:

“Now, let’s see another story about Suyun. I’m sorry.

So I looked at this little Soo Yung, as I was, and tried to do good, to get rid of Soo-Lun and become a slave to the North, and I had the same experience, until the end of the cliff, but it was different.

Ullewan wanted to die with her, but she did not hold back his hand like I did.

On the contrary, she did not want to be associated with Ulysses, so she broke out of his hand and fell on the cliff, and then Ulysses jumped off the cliff.

And then I saw the Soo Yung who fell into the water and passed on to his mother as I did, and she understood that if she died instead of falling into the lake, the new Soo Yung would follow the same path and reach the same end.

She was too tired to endure the pain and end up dead on the cliff, let alone ruin Ulehui’s life.

She tried to destroy it, but it didn’t work, it couldn’t destroy it, and it would still find a new Sooyun.

So she tried to hold on to the new Soo Yung and went to the lake and died. But the Soo Yin broke off from her, and she had to go to the lake and die.

Everything continues to circulate.

When I saw Soo Yung fall on the cliff for the seventh time, I heard the sound of the letter.

“Suyun, do you understand?

I understand that my tragic ending on that day’s letter was a blindfold, and that I was really meant to end it, but it was the death of Ulysses.

“The day your mother threw her soul into the lake, it wasn’t Solomen. Her soul was moved to another place. She was you when she threw the lake.

“And every time you fall, you go into Solomen, but whether you throw a lake or die, the end of Soo Yung-chun goes down with Ule-wu, and it’s all circular. I’m sorry.

“It’s all written? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

If the author is Su-Long, the purpose of Su-Long is to marry Ule-Wu, why would she arrange for Ule-Wu to follow my fall?

The writer can’t be Sulu.

And who’s the writer? And why is that?

“If it’s all a cycle, then why would I jump out of the loop after the fall, and you want to tell me the truth? I’m sorry.

“Did you not notice that your ending was different from the seven times you saw it? I’m sorry.

I have noticed that at the end of these seven cycles, Su Yunli chose to give up Ulu-wei, who preferred to fall on their own, but who did not expect her to jump.

They did not choose to believe Ulysses that they were not in love with Sioux, but with the real Soo Yung. Or they think that it’s the best way to keep Ulewie alive.

“None of the seven times has found a word. I’m sorry.

The letter goes on.

“But you did.

“When the sour falls on the cliff control you, your heart calms down, knowing that you are not under her control, but under her own fear of desire, so you free yourself from her bondage.” But the author’s purpose is not limited to that, but you need to understand what is true… love. I’m sorry.

“The clouds make me understand how to keep my heart still and not be disturbed by fear.

“And Hee made me understand how to move and not be heartless. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. Love, trust and respect for understanding, you understand Ulewie’s love, you don’t want to leave him and let him accompany you to the end, so you jump out of the loop.

“You’ve won, Su Yunli. I’m sorry.

Who’s the writer then? It’s not Soo-Long, is it?”

“Soreum is no more than a writer. The author made her think she was a writer. I’m sorry.

“Who the hell is that writer? I’m sorry.

“Do you remember what I told you? I come from you to you. I’m sorry.

It seemed as though the fog before us was spreading slowly, and We pulled it out, and one of them looked at me.

And I went to her, and the face of that man became clearer and blurred.

I stopped.

“I come from you, to you. I’m sorry.

Who’s going to come to me?

I finally get it.

I’m the writer.

The penner’s pen is a thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand world, running everything.

The penners must be relentless and unafraid, and for centuries I have seen the world’s sorrows come together and never wavered.

Until one day I was confused.

We saw the princess jump down from the wall, and the general die in battle, and the woman of the green house rises up to the pool and the people accuse the heavens and the earth of injustice.

“No one is innocent, no matter what. I’m sorry.

But what is the matter of love and what is the fear and desire?

I’m in a mess and I can’t write any more stories.

So I can only write myself into the story of Soo Yung, and make me double in the dust, so that I can find out what I fear.

And this is the guidance I leave to myself.

It is not a prophecy, but a reflection of what We fear.

If I submit to what I fear, the prophecy will come true.

I was caught in a cycle, and while I was free from what I wanted, I couldn’t read a word.

Until this time, I finally bravely responded to Ulysses.

I remembered everything and returned to my pen.

I’ve arranged for him to be saved.

I’m in love with him.

This is the love of the Creator for all things in the world.

Yes, a young girl, in love with her beloved.

But I can’t stay with him anymore, I’ve been in a cycle for too long, and I must continue to write stories or the world will collapse.

Ulewie insisted on looking for traces of Soo Yung, and three days later the guards eventually found the body of Soo Yung in the river.

When the body was brought before him, he sat for a long time and laughed.

“This time, I found you. I’m sorry.

Come on, he threw up blood and passed out.

He won’t eat, he won’t take his medication, he won’t see it.

I went into his dream.

In our dreams, we went back to the prairie and we sat side by side under the stars.

He held me tight, afraid I’d disappear.

I smiled, gently slapd his back.

“Ye, I never left you. I’m sorry.

I mean a star in the sky.

“You said your mother became a star, right? Me too. I’m the star. I’ve been watching you. I’m sorry.

He looked at me with red eyes.

“I will look at you, build peace and fulfill your ambitions, and I know you have a lot of ambition to achieve.

“Go and make a good world for me.

“I’ll wait for you. We’ll see you in the sky. I’m sorry.

Later, Ulu-yu, who had not married for a lifetime, devoted his whole life to governing the world, built a world of peace and prosperity.

Until the second year of his life, on the last New Year’s Eve, he left alone as the people of the capital watched the fireworks of the silver flower.

And the young man was white-haired, and he returned alone to the prairie, lying there with the sun, looking at the stars, as if he were waiting for something.

I finally appeared before him, and he swayed to me and reached out to me.

I gently shook his hand.

I’m here to pick you up. I’m sorry.

Quantified

If it hadn’t been for this awakening, I might have been stuck in a cycle, and Soo-Leng became the real author of the world.

The writer needs to keep writing stories.

I took out a life letter and wrote:

“On April 28, 2022, a coffee shop in the city…”

As I wrote down the line, the surrounding environment moved, rapidly changing, and the sound, the music and the smell of coffee became a coffee shop.

I wrote down the name “Ulewei” and the name “Yun-sheng” soon disappeared.

“How did this happen?”

The letter says:

“If his heart is strong enough, he can wake up. It’s like you broke the Soviet rule and jumped out of your own arrangement. These two, too, broke the bonds of the pen, and are no longer your subordinates.

It’s just that they wanted to make the end of the story, so they chose their own life.

I went down the street and looked at the towers, the blinking neon lights and the hasty walkers.

I watched the world as a passerby, and the people of the road came towards me, and I saw their respective fates.

I know that there will be more people in the future who will take control of their lives from what I wrote.

Whether rich or poor, smart or stupid, as long as they see and believe in their own hearts, they can understand that they can be their own writers.

As I crossed the road to my home, a scream was sounded.

I looked back and found a car out of control and ran me over.

The writer’s capacity is limited, not to the presence of God in every story, but to the flesh of ordinary people, and to the death.

People’s destinies cannot be manipulated at will. As a result of repeated manipulations before the fall, the world collapsed sharply, so I had to leave Ulewe and fix it.

It’s about time the writer set the world up, and many things I can’t predict and control.

Like right now, I didn’t expect a car to hit me.

All of a sudden, I was pulled away, and I escaped from the car, and it hit the rail and the driver came down drunk.

“Are you okay?”

I looked up and I saw cloudy faces.

He was wearing a school uniform carrying a school bag, and I couldn’t see his future, because he was no longer my subordinate.

I laughed, shake my head.

He Noded, turned around and left. I saw him running to an old duck fan club by the road, where a middle-aged woman was busy.

Yunsheng helped with the bag. The woman said:

“Don’t be so busy. Go home and study. I’m sorry.

“Mom, I’ll help you. Let’s go home together. I’m sorry.

Next to a customer playing funny:

“Your son’s number one at school. What are you worried about? I’m sorry.

I smiled at them. Yunsheng, finally a mother, he won’t be alone.

If he feels something, looks up to me, we laugh.

I turned and walked into the neighborhood.

“He’s been following you. He’s got a story for you. I’m sorry.

Lifelines are rumbling.

I walked into the elevator and two girls were talking:

“Did you hear the big star Lu-Yu moved to our neighborhood? I’m sorry.

“Chi, how can someone be so rich to live in such a civilian neighborhood? I’m sorry.

“But he was found two days ago, wearing a mask, but she was iron powder, and she recognized it. I’m sorry.

“It must have looked just like it. I’m sorry.

I stood at my door, and I didn’t open it.

“Are you sure the password is this?”

I asked for orders.

“That’s right. I’ll find you a nice apartment this time. The rent’s not cheap yet. I’m sorry.

“But the password has been lost three times. I’m sorry.

“Wait, I’ll arrange for my people to ask the landlord. I’m sorry.

The letter says.

All of a sudden, a hand was reached, a chain of codes quickly lost and the door opened.

I stopped and looked at him, and he was wearing a mask and his eyebrow was so familiar.

No, why would this man know the correct code?

“This is my house. How do you know the code? I’m sorry.

He put his hands over his chest and said, without heart:

“This is the apartment I bought the other day. I’m sorry.

The letter says:

“Find out. The landlord, the dark-hearted businessman, signed a rental agreement with my people and sold the house to this guy. It’s a long time ago. I’m sorry.

The elevator went, came over, he grabbed me, pushed me into the apartment and closed the door.

It’s dark and we can almost hear each other’s heartbeats.

“What are you doing?”

He let me go and turned on the light.

The furniture is really good, and the machine’s washing machine is full, and it doesn’t look like this price apartment is going to have it.

Curiously, all the furniture and equipment are for the exclusive use of two persons, and the slipper cups are for both men and women.

“This guy seemed premeditated, and I checked, and he knew we rented here to buy the apartment and changed the furniture yesterday night. I’m sorry.

“Then he’s rich. I’m sorry.

In general, to be invisible, the author needs to minimize his or her presence and to facilitate undisturbed writing of stories.

That’s why I’m so nervous about the budget in every world, and it’s hard for me to be a Soo Yung-Yun without a search and rent me a nice apartment.

“Well, I rented this room with the landlord…”

If this new landlord doesn’t sign up and throws me out, it’s all the worse for a penkeeper who isn’t rich.

He pointed to a bedroom, and he said:

“You live in that room, I live in the other one. I’m sorry.

Together?

“But…”

“You can take me when I don’t exist. I’m sorry.

He’s lazy to say, go to the bathroom.

“Hey, what’s your name? I’m sorry.

He didn’t turn back.

“Lu Yee. I’m sorry.

Lu-hyun?

Lu Yee!

The two girls in the elevator talking about the star?

I walked into the kitchen, opened the fridge, breathed.

I’ve never seen anything so full of refrigerators, all kinds of food.

“You can use whatever you want. I’m sorry.

His voice was heard in the bathroom.

I’ve been living so hard and so easy for a writer.

I made a bowl of dumplings.

I came out with a lifeline, and I ate dumplings, and I wanted to see what happened.

It’s a blank.

“Don’t you understand? He’s not your subordinate. I’m sorry.

The letter says.

“I don’t know who he is. I’m sorry.

When my hands were shaking, my bowl was shaky, I fell on the ground and my legs were burned red.

My heart was in a state of disarray, my body was emptied and my hand was cut.

All of a sudden, I’m light, I’m hugged up.

Two drops of water fell on my forehead, and I finally saw his face.

I can almost hear my own heartbeat.

His hair was wet, his mouth was smiling, and he looked like a little starlight.

“How can you always hurt yourself? I’m sorry.

I laughed and he found me again.

“It’s been a long time, Ulysses. I’m sorry.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.