How can you start with a story like, “I woke up and my husband and I exchanged bodies”?

How can you start with a story like, “I woke up and my husband and I exchanged bodies”? – What?

I woke up and my husband and I switched bodies.

I led him to the North Waste, and he stayed for me in this quadrilateral house where his mother kneeled, and his aunt plotted…

When I had to win, I didn’t look at him like he did.

This time, it’s me and the divorce.

One.

My husband likes the girl he just brought back, I can see that these days.

She’s smart, she’s smart and she’s cute. And dared to go up to the green floor against the hymn of the poets, and was struck by the revelation of her daughter’s poems, which she called to the Cabinet’s cathedrals the yearning for, and glorified her with pride and poetry.

She compares the girls of the city to the birds in the cages, the fearsome little family.

So when the old lady asked me if the husband would stay with me for a few days, I bowed, and she looked down at my belly with disappointment; when I grew up with my nephew Tsui only stuck to her, pretending to hide from me and complaining that I was boring and harsh; and when the husband turned away from what I expected and put a piece of paper on my desk.

I’m really jealous, even of her.

I waited three nights after he had returned from the North Waste until he personally delivered the rest to my room.

My day and night husband, Seo-hye, sat down and tasted some food:

“I heard you went to your mother’s today. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I was careful to make wine for him, and the old lady told me to get ready, and she’ll definitely have Seo Jae come to me today.

“No wonder. “Seon Ji-Yi has been agitated in his eyes, “and she has reprimanded me and told me not to spoil my wife. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t…”

I don’t want to talk about it. Tsui Ziyui pulled out the rest of the book, “The dream says that she only needs one and two in her life. I’m sorry.

I thought about that day, but I didn’t expect to come so quickly.

“If you’re still in love, why are you here tonight? I also want to see in his eyes a little bit.

He seems to be drinking too much. He’s not very clear. I’m busy holding him.

He’s so hot, he realizes what he’s doing, he’s so angry.

I was scared to step back:

“Father…”

He came to me one step at a time and told me to sit by the bed.

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

Zhou Joan Moon, you’ve learned this technique. I’m sorry.

Chow June.

We haven’t seen each other for six months.

We were in love at first sight, and four years of couples weren’t as fresh as the “dream girl” that he said.

I look closely at this man, the star of the sword, and I’ve been in love for seven years.

“Do you want me to undress you? I’m sorry.

I can’t talk to my lower lip, I can’t talk to my head.

The white shirt of the moon, of which I have chosen, has fallen to the ground, embroidered our chosen beauty, which he brought to me from the North Waste, only to make me laugh.

I made it late in the night, and it burned with two cheeks. And when his ears were wrangled, he took a small measure, and saw that my ears were burning, and that he was too busy to take it, but he was able to do it, and took it with him.

My tears drop down.

The wind of September came through the window, and it used to be like an ice knife shaving my heart.

I heard me shaking:

“Why do you insult June? I’m sorry.

Tsui Xiao Yi hum, turn your back:

“If you’ve seen her, you’ll know how disgusting you are and how long you’ve been in the backyard. I’m sorry.

“Chou June, you don’t remember what you said, you say you’re afraid of having a baby, you say wait, I’ll follow you. I’m sorry.

“When she gets here, you’re not afraid? I’m sorry.

All I remember was that my body was in severe pain, as if I had brought forth a scab, and he could avoid it.

I grabbed the plum bee we were supposed to marry, and the plum tattoos on it were so sharp, that my heart was so hard and I couldn’t feel the pain.

I’m afraid the cheapest whore in the Zhang Tai Willow Lane will also enjoy a bit of warmth, and in the dark he pulls up his blanket and sleeps, it seems like I’m sickening.

My heart seems to have broken a giant hole through the wind all night.

I knew it!

I should have preferred that you should have died on the battlefield, so I would not have wished for you to come back, pray before the Buddha day and night, and ask for a sword to fall upon me if I had no eyes.

I stomped, I bit my lower lip and cried all night.

Everything started that day.

Two.

The news of the General’s victory coming back has spread throughout the capital.

Three days ago I began to clean up the house of the general and stare at the pigeon soup on the stove. I heard that the horse and horse had entered the city, and I was too busy combing my makeup and watching the jewelry of the make-up, and that even the green beads of the hymns had seen my heart laughing at me: wear the beauties of the union, the beauties of the beauties.

I saw the general ride, the snow of the night, and the doormen hailed the Lord.

And We saw the man whom We thought of day and night, Tsui Ziyi, as though he had lost weight, and thought that he had been too tired to fight.

Instead of looking down at me, he lifted the curtains of the carriage, and a girl couldn’t wait to jump off the wagon, and a water-blue dress was like a horn blooming in the air, and it was beautiful.

“and naughty. “My husband looked at her tenderly and scratched her nose.

The girl spits out her tongue and doesn’t care.

“Father…”

I’m just gonna stop saying that because this girl jumps in front of me like a bunny.

“You are the General’s wife. The girl smiled and looked at me, and said, “I listened to you about you, even though you’ve been pointed at him for the rest of his life, you are the victims of the feudal system. I’m sorry.

What does a feudal system mean?

Did he tell the girl about our past?

I’m a little uncomfortable.

“Well, my son’s back is good, and he’s thin and dark, and the old lady can’t help but shed two tears. “Your brother went early, and Lucky Son fought like your father…”

“Mom, this nice house is sitting at the door like we can’t find a place to talk. Zhou smiles, and her eyes are full of joy, and she smiles at the old lady.

After a while of cold, the old lady was surrounded by young girls.

“Father, I made pigeon soup, wait…”

“I have some things to attend to these days, not to wait for me. I’m sorry.

When I looked, I ignored the pain of my heart, and my head down softly answered.

“Si-Yi, she is as good as you say, and she is not jealous. “It’s a shame that the dream girl saw something new and took a closer look at me.” I’m sorry.

“I told you, how can they compare with you? I’m sorry.

And We looked at Seo Zi Yi, and suddenly a sense of humiliation was found in our hearts.

I sensed my emotions at night, rubbing my face with my neck.

And the night, as it is, is white and white, and the night is like a lightning, so it is the night.

And I delivered him by night, and he was strong and invincible, and listened to me alone.

He was also a child with snots, kicked into the mud overnight and cried to find the first general.

The first general was a loving father, who couldn’t hold Seo-hye and told him a shortcut: to please the little girl who fed the horse, that’s me.

My father was a horse trainer at the track, and I was his only daughter, Zhou Joan Moon.

When he saw me bowing down at night, he was envious of me, and he gave me a lot of good things, and I was stubborn and proud, and the yellow and white thing didn’t look at me. The glass beads, the small man of the mountains, and the horse knife that was seized, I finally agreed that he would touch the hair of the night.

It was also at that time that our friendship seemed as though Manu’s daughter and General’s only son had lived their lives in isolation, transcending the obstacles of identity and finally becoming a family.

…it’s just old times.

3

When I woke up, I saw myself lying in bed with tears on my face.

Can I see me?

And I went to my bed to snore my nostrils, but found my fingers thick.

And I ran out of my bed and ran in front of my dressing glasses, but I saw a face in the mirror.

I changed my mind with him?

I was in a hurry to choke my face, not a dream.

If I don’t think about it, I’ll hear it out there.

“Why don’t you call me Madame? It’s morning for 15, so you’re gonna show the lady’s jokes? I’m sorry.

“The Lord is in there, how dare he shout.” I’m sorry.

I was so busy waking up and seeing my face was weird:

“Father, get up, old lady. I’m sorry.

About his eyes were sore, and Seo-hyo rubbed his eyes, and when I woke up on his face, he almost fell out of bed.

I couldn’t care less, but I thought it was the first thing that I did not ask my wife Ann. The old lady didn’t like me since the first day I came in, and the sisters were mean and had few birthdays in a year.

“This is a matter of no surprise. “It was only a while ago in Kyoto that Tsui Ziqi responded by cutting off a demon’s way. I’m sorry.

By the time we get used to it, we’ll be in the East Warming Room.

The old lady looked at me with her eyes full of kindness, and I was a little uncomfortable, and then she blamed Seo-hye:

“You’re more and more expensive, and yesterday I listened to the girl’s tongue and said that last night the lady was so angry that she blew up the table. I’m sorry.

Suh-hyo stood up to my face and didn’t know how to deal with it, but kept his head down.

It’s a subtle feeling to watch. It’s like a ghost.

I’d like to say something to him, and the old lady kindly pulled me by her side, rubbing my hand:

“Tell the mother to look. I’m sorry.

I’ve never seen that kind look before. I used to see her before. Not me, sarcasming that I was not worthy of her son, and I knew that she was from a low birth and saluted her as the mother of Tsui Ziyi, so I kept breathing.

“Mother, yesterday’s son broke the table, how did June Moon get so strong, and yesterday’s June Moon was so hard…”

“It’s not a woman’s job to serve a husband. Zhou’s stomach is strong and she’s not cold.

The two sons of Xu’s family, Seo Ziyi’s older brother, died in a fall of shock, leaving behind a four-year-old child, an abdomen in the belly of Zhou’s aunt, and a difficult aunt.

Aunt Zhou, who was born from a small family in Gangnam, used to beat Seo Zi Yi’s brother to cross Gangnam and saw her when she was a wine seller, with an eyeful of her wrists and a radiant gill of all kinds, took her to the door in a few days.

She used to have sex with me, and then the old lady put the housekeeper in my hand, and the rest of the house got out of our minds, and she talked a few times about my old lady’s birth, or my unchallenged belly, and actually looked at my housekeeper’s key.

Zhou looks to the housekeeper for power.

When Tsui Ziqi stood there embarrassedly, I hesitated to untie him, and there was a laughter.

“Who’s laughing outside? The old lady asked.

“The monkey girl and the young master fly a kite! The girls smiled.

“Get me out of here. I’m sorry.

Sunshine out there in the winter, young nephews laughing happy, chasing after the dream girl, screaming for a kite.

And running, he looked up at my face, and he sat on the floor and cried:

“I don’t want an aunt. She’s bad. She hit me!”

Aunt Jung is busy with his arms and his heart and soul.

Aunt Jung has no children, she can’t take it to her own house, she either delivers food or stirs it out:

“How do you know what is so important when you say you’re not a mother? I’m sorry.

“A kid of this age should play, he’s a fool to read! The dream girl also said, “It’s a release of nature!” I’m sorry.

I’m sure the old lady took a cold look at Seo Ji Yee:

“If you don’t give up on his dead mother, I’ll thank God for his good teaching. If you don’t give birth to your child, you’ll have your breath and your heart will die.” I’m sorry.

People were busy, and Seo Ziqi looked at me cold, and my heart swung with bitterness.

He died in childbirth when his mother was born, and entrusted me with the child in the bed:

“The men of our family earned it on horseback, as is the way of this world. I only want him to read and earn a name. I come from a small family, and my father is a teacher, who has never read anything in his life, and has made them laugh for years. Joan Moon, I’m a very good person, and I don’t want to be with the women in this house, but I know you’re a good friend, and I know you’re a human being, so you watch him and don’t let him go wrong. You tell him that it’s useful to read, to earn credit.

The bloodbath went to the outside, and she had little breath, just grabbed my hand and begged me to promise her.

I don’t know how many times I’ve seen such nonsense, and I’ve lied about it before, when I’m not going to study.

The people are gathered, and ask the doctor to pour water with a pot of water, and catch up with the old lady.

The old lady was scared of the war and then she called me Seo-hye.

People went to drag old ladies, and from my point of view and from that point of view, Tsui and Tsui Zi Yi were able to see this bear child spit on his back and make a ghost face.

Where did Seo Zi Yi see such a mean son?

“Suh Ji-won!”

He’s lying on the ground.

Mother! He’s going to argue.

Pop! I’m sorry.

A slap in the face of Seo-jayue, I choked.

…this slap was for me.

The old lady loves her grandson.

“You want to kill a whore with a rotten heart, you’re going to set us up! Look at what you’ve eaten on you. We didn’t give it to you at Tsui’s house! Those books are in the dog’s belly! I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi stopped, as if she had no idea that a loving mother would say such a terrible thing.

“Jong Moon, how can you hate your mother when your brother is back?” Zhou’s aunt continues to fan the fire.

The mess was even worse, and the housekeeper came in haste and said that the palace had been commanded to return to the North.

I looked at the eye, and he didn’t seem to slow down from that slap.

It was not until I got my orders on my knees that Seo Ziyi realized the seriousness of the matter.

4

This is a matter of life and death for Xu’s family, who has not even been able to go to the green house to please the dream girl.

We’ve been through all the weird talk books and we can’t find a way back.

Finally.

Winter rained the night before the departure, with wet feet and asphalting on the balconies, and we sat in contrast, with a short three-foot desk like a Milky Way.

The candle fire jumped in his face, and in his eyes, as we were in the room, the night of the candles, I was so moved.

He was only 19 years old, he wouldn’t even kick the door, he’d be in a bad mood, from the lower saloon to the inn, and he’d throw the wedding belt. On the earth, he held my hand fast upon his feet, while worshiping the heavens and the earth, he refused to let go.

She says it’s against the rules, and the happy family is covering their eyes.

“You’re hurting me…” I complained with red wrists.

“I’m afraid you’ll run away. “I told you, the dream I feared most was that you were gone, that you were gone by night, that you couldn’t hear me, I couldn’t catch you, I lost you…”

It is as if seven of us had a flash of light, and then a young man who was steadfast and steadfast, when he did not know when to let go of my hand, and left me alone, so far away from him.

“The Vice-General, Yang Zhenghui, son of his family, has taught him many times to be unconscionable, and has committed many times, but is also available.” I’m sorry.

He took me back to reality.

Yang Zhokley? I remember when I married Seo-hyo, who was with the old lady of the state’s capital, when he was 15 years old and looked humble and polite and looked like a little gentleman, and four years later he became a stubborn and reckless character?

“The military master won’t believe it. I’m sorry.

“He’s been thinking for a long time, and he doesn’t remember, and he’s laughing, “but he can talk to him and give him time. I’m sorry.

He said that when the brothers were born dead, their mouths were ticking.

I haven’t heard him talk about him in a long time.

Once I was with him in the Northwood, we talked about everything, but now I’m in the backyard, and the trifles of the general’s house almost made me forget my childhood.

“You haven’t told me this for a long time since I married Seo. Sometimes I dream about the North Korean laughter Hills, the hard-pressed beast control, and the ghost of the laughter mountains…”

When I say exit, I realize I’m wrong, and the book says that it’s not a woman’s thing.

He didn’t want to hear a grievance, but he changed the subject:

“There’s a rumor about a mountain ghost, and it was just a legend, and I saw it with my own eyes…”

When he talks about the ghost girl at the Mocking Hill, I think about the rumors that he met the girl, and that she had a dark eye:

“It’s a dream girl. I’m sorry.

He was a bit embarrassed by my mind.

For the sake of this alternation, he rarely went to the flowerhouse to entertain the dream girl, and was sent with a message to comfort him.

“You don’t have to be uncomfortable. You and I are not husband and wife, but we are tied to this. I smiled, and my eyes were sore, and I thought of this day when I had been with you all my life, and I ran away at night. I’m sorry.

When we were together, Seo-hye’s father kindly agreed, but my father didn’t agree.

He’s been widowed for many years, and I’m the only daughter who won’t let me into the palace:

“What do you know about this? I’m sorry.

“The son will protect me. I’m sorry.

My father couldn’t even groan and immerse in love.

On the night of the night, I entered into an ulterior contract and made a life for myself, and my father was angry at me.

“The concubines of their wives! You know what’s good about them! I’m sorry.

He ordered me to kneel to my mother’s throne, and to raise my horse whips high with my face on iron and blue, and I felt no mistake, so I put my head up and waited for him to hit me, and he threw the whips out of his heart several times, a man sitting down in the corner and weeping, and the Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou, who was in the stables, and loved my father, who had asked for help from the children, as if he had been a few dozen years old by night.

On the second day, Tsui Ziyi kneeled at my door and had a three-day winter rain, and my father finally relaxed and even groaned three times as he acquiesced in the marriage.

Tsui Ziqi treated me well, and the old lady broke three vines and set me up as a proper wife.

We thought that the mountains would never change.

Listening to me before, Seo-ja was uncomfortable, she didn’t say anything, and I was like a bitch with a grudge.

I looked at that slap on his face and changed the subject.

“How do you serve your mother? Why is she so angry? I’m sorry.

“How do I treat her? Because she’s your mother, I treat her as my mother. I’m sorry.

“Uncle Zhou said, “You have no manners, no kindness.” I’m sorry.

“You believe in Aunt Zhou, but you don’t believe me, right? I’m sorry.

I looked at him in silence, and suddenly he fainted.

“Mother is too old to give up, and when we get back, you apologize to her, and she just talks hard and soft. I’m sorry.

Scolding me for being such an asshole, just to float away like that?

You want me to make a mistake?

“I’m just saying, watch out for your brother’s aunts. I’m sorry.

“How can women in the backyard be better than swords in battle?” He smiled, “I will secretly ask for a way to replace my body in the capital, and you will save your life on the battlefield, and maybe we will change it back when you get to the North Waste.” I’m sorry.

We have nothing to say, except for the outside rain, and the lightbrows.

“Look at our lady Dorne. “The night watch, red and green beads are speaking from outside.

“The dream girl, who is a dirty little girl, who goes up to the green floor and sings, and has a problem with the Prince and the Prince. Green beads are still young and angry for me.

Seo-hyo’s face is so ugly, he’s about to get up and beat the green beads.

“And I will take with you, and after you, the green beads and the jade, and they followed me from childhood, and it was the Lord’s bondmen who spoke for me. And if you beat me, you would have taken them with cold from their faces. I’m sorry.

“Suh Zi Yi, I’ve been with you for four years, that’s all I’m asking. I’m sorry.

He hesitated and noded.

5

The day of departure is a cloudless day.

The dream girl he talks about didn’t come to give him, that’s me with his skin.

I heard she opened a new flower house, and today she’s opening a business. Tsui Ji-bain wants to go out, but he can’t get to the door with me.

He’s lost and he’s restless.

Fortunately, the dream girl said, “If the two are long, they will not be in the dark.” @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Feb14

I was so excited by the night that I was rubbing my neck, I turned my horse over and raised my hoof at night, I smiled and touched her white hair, my hair was smooth and she was well taken care of.

Suh Ji-Yi said with sorely vinegar:

“I was born and died four years ago and I’ve never seen it so flatter me. I’m sorry.

The ten-day horse ride, all the way north, out of the geese, was a 200 to 300-mile wasteland, full of grass, no humans, only a few of them standing in the cold wind.

The sun is like blood, and the plating of the plume with a plume of desolation in the small town means that the mountains of the golden radiant snow are far away and cold and hot.

This is where I grew up, squealing at night, and my eyes are a little hot.

The sentry, who was watching at the camp, called:

It’s the night! It’s the flag! The Lieutenant General and the General are back! I’m sorry.

Deputy General? The one who went to Yang Zhok Hak in violation of his orders?

And We look back and see only the sky rolling dust and a radiant red.

So I saw his face.

The young man on the horse was carrying a silver gun and the blood was still dry.

The zu-red hair straps up the ink’s hair high, and a ponytail, and looks at him with only three colors, red and white, like a mountain of snow that is so far away and so unstoppable, and so on.

I saw him four years ago, but he’s still a kid and now he’s a lieutenant.

But I’m not going to talk.

He had a silver gun in his hand, which had been held in my face by the wind, and had heard only a clear sound in the air.

Look at me, he smiles, and he’s a little bit of a kid’s obnoxious:

“The general doesn’t laugh, it’s boring. I’m sorry.

If he turns his head back to the camp, he doesn’t hear of the post-earthquake general.

But I felt that he was not playing around, and I saw in his eyes the killing.

…and I’m afraid it’s far from being stale.

Two men were seen on both sides of the account.

The man on the left was wearing a black raven cape, with his eyebrow as a fox, his thin lips as if he were laughing, and with the cunning and witty of the men of the city.

The man on the right was dressed in a tan robe, but he was wearing a thick fox, unlike the man next to him, who looked sad and cold in the north, and shook his hand with a feather fan.

One of the memories that belonged to Tsui’s son came up. It was the Slim Crows of the Chief of the Guards and the Knights of the Army.

It’s the night, and the festivities of the day-to-day feasts have gone down.

We raised a toast to Yang Zhenghu and I did not deal with him, and he did not lift his head, nor did he feel fit, and fell on his account until I had promised.

Who knows I’ve hacked into the camp with my hands on my feet, and then I’ve been punched in the back of Yang Zhao Creek, and kicked in the head while I’m stuck? In my kneepit, I was forced to look up at him by pulling my collar.

His eyes shine like wolves in the dark.

He was cold-faced, biting his teeth, saying:

“You left her, didn’t you? I’m sorry.

“For that woman?”

Six.

The general’s palace is not going to stop.

“You’re getting more and more. “It’s a blessing to be married to a son who is poor and poor.” I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi had been kneeling on her knees for half an hour, but felt that the woman’s body was so weak that she felt so soft on her knees, sweating on her forehead and stinging her hands and heart.

The wounds on her hands were never good, and many of the clothes to wash were ordered by the old lady to sharpen her heart, so that she could learn to be good and not be helped.

They’re just washing, drying, and then washing.

He thought that night he had forced her to die, and June Moon stabbed her to death.

But it was her own fault, the dirty way to design him.

“You didn’t fight, I sent the wine, and you couldn’t keep it with you. “Didn’t you know anything about animal medicine?” Why don’t you learn to keep your husband? I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi listened to this and he rose up:

“What wine?”

“Yo, do you think your sister is a big girl?” Aunt Zhou stood up to her stomach and had a flash of cynicism on her face. I’m sorry.

…is this wine from my mother?

That day she…

“How can she teach to fix things so far? “The aunt sarcasticly looked at the red eye and the red eye fell silent.

“You kneel here and think, and in half an hour, your husband comes to teach you to stay here, and you don’t have to be around, you’ll be naughty, and you’re the family of Xu, and you shouldn’t have taught me to do so. I’m sorry.

Aunt Jung is in a state of indignity. She’s very talented. She’ll be very nice to old ladies.

The women were surrounded by old wives, and scattered in three or two places, and Seo-hye kneeled on the ground.

Mother’s orders, he dares not disobey.

It must have been because she had been too strong in the past, and had come from a country that had not been disciplined and had caused the mother problems, so that the mother had seized her.

The mother of her own know for herself how much she had been in love with herself for over 20 years. What’s wrong with the love house and Wu?

“Madam, you’re too concerned. “Look at Seo Zi Yi’s kneeling and her mother’s nursing mother’s breath, and she wants to rise up. “This man, who for over 20 years hasn’t seen her benevolently, and who says that when he marries his daughter-in-law, she’ll be the best filial son of the day, that it will not be easy for her mother-in-law to say that if her daughter-in-law quarrels with her mother-in-law, her mother-in-law will be a loving mother, and the family will swung up and down into a vine against the girl, and the girl will suffer.” I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziqi Yi root:

“Wasn’t your daughter-in-law filial? I’m sorry.

“How can you tell me that your wife has raised a young master and has not raised her one day? The nurse smiled and said, “Ma’am, this is not filial, it’s just love for the young man. I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziqi has no words to say.

“Sit down for a cup of hot tea, eat something to eat, go out to watch the wind, and the old lady will see her grandson. I’m sorry.

“I just don’t feel well. I don’t have an appetite. Suh Zi Yi shakes his head.

“I’m not feeling well and I’m eating a pastry. I’m sorry.

Tsui Jai’s handshaker drank only a few hot teas.

But soon he regretted it.

There are many rules for eating in the house, and the old lady needs to wait for her daughters-in-law to eat, and Seo-ziyue is holding a tea pot, feeling faint in front of him, either heart or accident.

At last he felt as if he were burning, as though his waist was jealous, as if his hand was heavy with tea, and one fell down.

The old lady coughs and sets chopsticks, and nobody moves.

Tsui Ziyi was already lying in bed and felt the pain of his abdomen.

“Is Madame awake? The Emperor sent someone to ask. It’s the end of the year. I’m sorry.

It’s the end of the year. What happened at the end of the year?

She had to get up and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“Mrs. Moon’s letter. “It’s okay, it’s not. I’m sorry.

Not pregnant? Are you so happy?

I didn’t want to think about it, but suddenly I remembered about the Sun.

“The end of the year? What do you mean?”

“Ma’am, that’s silly. I’m sorry.

The Sun is called Sun Bao, who, in his name, is under the influence of His Majesty, has reached out to the officials below him for silver. Seo-hye has the least regard for this boneless castrated man, and has not given a good look at every entry.

“No!”

“How can a lady say such a thing? “How can you be self-righteous when you say that you’re in the middle of the court? If you didn’t help them, they’d give him a blow job. I’m sorry.

She… help me? Tsui Ziyi stopped and never heard anything like that from June.

“The more they are, the less they are. “Ma’am, it’s up to you to win twice this year, and you’ve got a lot of money, and you may be jealous.” I’m sorry.

Seo-hye is silent. How does he know how to hit?

“I’ll get the account book for Madame!”

Yes! And the books!

When the red-coloured girls came up with a table thick as a wall, Seo-hye felt twice as big.

“This is a six-month check for the General’s Office. I’m sorry.

“…no need. I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi was the author of the article, and his father forced him to study with a whip. He couldn’t read a word.

“Look at June, when he’s three, when he’s five, when he’s seven, when he’s seven, when he’s eight, when he’s eight, and when he’s eight, he’s asking how to treat you, you incompetent bastard!” I’m sorry.

What would you say?

“Daddy, you’re so fond of June Moon, she’ll marry her son and teach your grandson with me. I’m sorry.

Suh Xiao Yi opened his books unexpectedly because he had spent money on the top, and he had no idea that June Moon was an expert in accounting, except for Biwako and medicine.

If he was given a seal and a little fly-headed, the little hysteria had been red and soft in his heart.

It’s like he’s exaggerating.

It’s just that she never told herself about the housekeeper’s petty work, and all the family books she sends is fine, so tell him to relax.

The secrecy of the books was a trifling matter, and it was difficult for her to do so for four years.

“It was for these things before. “Uncle Zhou’s dream is to take care of the bills, but who knows, she wants to bring silver to her poor wife’s house. If she slips, she’s gonna make a fuss. She’s a disgrace. She’s a disgrace. I’m sorry.

Does Aunt Zhou often bother her?

But Aunt Zhou herself has seen the fat rice from Gangnam Shui village, which looks soft and gentle. She has never looked at her before, but she has a soft tongue when she used to have sex with her mother, and then she marries her aunt, and then she’s left behind.

Aunt Zhou is kind, why bother with June?

The back of the house was bending around and he didn’t understand it.

“Sama, get some silver. Suh-hye suddenly thought of something, “Look for a decent little guy.” I’m sorry.

7

He looked down at me, and he was acting strangely, and the dagger of the back of the arm was on my neck, and I was so scared I couldn’t answer.

“…she’s more novel than June. I’m sorry.

So Yang Zho Hak is also a smirk: “A man, a woman of water, a woman who came from the Mount of Smiles, is An Xuan not a spy?” I’m sorry.

“…she’s ready to go back to the North. I’m sorry.

“That’s a good thing to tell the general. Don’t die in Northwood. The way Yang Zohu stares at my throat, like a leopard ready to kill me, “If not, I can’t guarantee that a wolf will come out of nowhere, and happen to meet a dream girl.” I’m sorry.

I’m scared of my neck.

It was the son of Yang Zhong, the son of Yang’s capital, and Zawa, the fifth son, who was cut to death, and who came to him in his third generation, the family meant that he should be given credit for his studies, who knew that he had read his original book well, and that he had gone to war in the North, without saying anything, to fight in the North, so that he was recognized by the army’s efforts to kill his deputy.

Master Yang is famous for being gentle and gentle in the capital. How can he be so rude and rude for years?

I’ve been thinking about Yang Zhenghu.

The noble men of the city love the dream girl, and he is so eccentric, he must have loved him, prevented him from his status and from seeing her in the North Waste, so that he became possessed by hatred.

…that’s pathetic.

I looked at him with mercy and didn’t want to see him take the dagger and get ready for bed.

His nostrils were tall, his lips were like knives, he was naked, his clothes were loosely on his waist, he had long hair like a waterfall, and his strong upper body was full of old and new wounds, but he was unable to hide the explosive force.

He untied the red hairbelt and was very preciously entangled in his wrist.

I’m looking at him, and he smiles at me, and I look down on him.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

It’s pathetic.

I couldn’t sleep with my neck. I always thought Yang Zhou Hak was looking for a chance to kill me.

The moon is as clean as water.

I lie down and I can’t help but wonder, how’s everything going?

I fell asleep in my sleep, either dreaming that Yang Zhuk had become a wolf child, grinding his claws against me, or putting the rest before me.

I’m not going to sleep, I’m going to walk outside, and I’m in a camp with Yang Zhuk, even though I’m not at home.

I opened the door to the camp account, and the soldiers were busy hiding what was on their hands, which was suspicious.

“What are you hiding? I’m sorry.

“My Lord, my men will never dare! And he fell down on his knees, and the silver of spleen was in sight.

“This is…”

“It’s my fiancée’s sissy, who waits for me to marry her…”

The young man’s eyes were clear, I was confused, but he was just a monkey. Why is he so scared?

“The worst of the soldiers is to think of their homeland and to shake their hearts…”

“Don’t let me see it again. I’m sorry.

I learned from Seo-hye, and I left a word in cold, and who thought the young man was pale, biting his teeth hard enough to throw it into the fire, and I was lucky that I was quick to steal it.

“is to keep you hidden. I was sipping and handing over the gills to him, and I said, “It’s not like you threw it away. I’m sorry.

“The sun is really out west. As soon as I looked back, Yang Zohu woke up, he leaned down by the camp, and he looked like a dude. I’m sorry.

General, it’s a small mistake, not to embarrass you. I’m sorry.

The youths stomped several heads, but at the age of 14, they were scared of nothing.

…like the 15-year-old Yang Zhou Hak, he ran into my palanquin on the day I was married, and I fell, and he was so scared that I could take him up, and he apologized to me, and he was afraid of a Joan Moon sister.

Now you’re 19 years old, you’ll pretend to be old?

“Don’t be afraid, keep your things and treat them well.” I’m sorry.

At the moment, the young man was in shock:

“Thank you, General. I’ll take care of the little one! Keep it! I’m sorry.

“A woman’s kindness. @JanZhuk laughed and turned back to the tent.

Look at this slowness of his, and I’ve got a no-name fire in my heart, and I don’t know if Tsui Zi Yi was angry with Yang Zhong.

I just wanted to stay out of trouble and spend the rest of my life waiting for Seo-hye to say he found a way back.

But I didn’t think it would be as calm as I thought.

Early in the winter in the north, October began to experience less sunshine.

The snowflakes are so big, the birds shake their fan, their eyes are so heavy:

“There must be something going on in the days.” I’m sorry.

“It’s just this weather that’s going to be so low we’re going to have a rough day. I’m sorry.

He ordered the skinny crows to beat up a 12-point mental patrol night, and indeed caught a spy late in the night.

On that day, when I had just been taken to the pillow, the soldiers from outside reported that they had caught a spy, carrying a pebble and sneaking into the rear of the grass, fortunately discovered by the soldiers on patrol.

The generals were waiting for a moment, listening to the military division Yuan Qi, and watching me say:

“What does the general think?”

And I think that from the front and from the back of the house, the maid of the wife-in-law took the jewels and hid them in the house of the green beads, in order to denigrate the pilfering of the green beads, and me and the jade soothsayers, so they suffered a loss.

And I asked, “What are we going to do?” I’m sorry.

“The fire takes a quarter of a minute. “I’m afraid there’s a full response in his heart, but I’ll say it. He smiles a little and says, “Stand the spy down, name it, and no one gets in or out.” Stand by three days ago. I’m sorry.

“I’ll set the fire!” “Skinned crows volunteered to do the fire.

“At the end of the year, the Laos are in a difficult situation. I’m sorry.

It’s only been a long time, and it’s back again, and the dream girl is coming to the North.

She also brought information that Joan Moon had been locked up and that she had sent a message not to eat.

8

Aunt Zhou was crying and rained, and she had a pitiful eye, and the old lady had fallen on a teapot, and the piece of tattered tatter cut Tsui Zi Yi’s face.

She was tortured to death, and she was innocent of Zhou Jong-lu, and young and unaware of her hatred of Aunt Zhou, she bought a monk to kill them.

Tsui Ziyi fell in front of himself, and 17 silver needles were wrapped in his stomach.

He did not know why it was she who had found a monk to frame Aunt Zhou.

“How can you ask a monk without her idea? My life was never known to anyone, but before I made peace with her, I gave my heart to her, and I told her many things, and who would think ?” Aunt Zhou’s face was full of tears: “If you want to hurt me, why do you have to curse me, if you can do it, why do you have to curse the child in my womb, and if you can’t give birth to your mother and son? I’m sorry.

“She’s from the countryside, and she knows a lot about this. I’m sorry.

“Maybe this was the way to seduce the general. I’m sorry.

The old lady was so angry at the war that Seo-hye couldn’t say a word.

Should he say that he changed his body with June Moon and asked the monk to ask for a way back?

He did not know where that man came from, nor did Aunt Zhou know how he had ordered him to go to the monks.

“Close! No food! Let her go!”

The old ladies were squealing, their tears were still dry, and the girls under them asked the doctors to get medicine and hot water.

Seo-hye was worried about her body and wanted to go to the waiting room.

And he didn’t want to have a fine, white hand on his wrist and hold him lightly.

Aunt Zhou looked up at the people with her teary handkerchief, looked at Seo-hye and made a shallow smile, and now she’s in love:

“Sister, do you want to go mad at old lady? I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi, stop! This woman’s face is faster than the books!

“You are still too young. I’m sorry.

The maids confined Seo Ziyi in a private prison, lying next to him in a swirling red jade, with only a piece of tattering.

The old lady, who no longer liked Joan Moon and knew that the wife was Seo-hye’s face, could not go to jail for June and took out the girl who was next to her. The torture, the wound broke and burned, and the old lady ordered that she not be treated.

“If he dies, he’ll be buried. I’m sorry.

In the autumn rain, the ground was immersed and Seo-hye took off his shirt and put on the red.

He did not understand why she had to protect herself and the green beads, because she had to let go of her mouth to put things on June Moon, and the old master of Zhou would not have been so hard on her.

Red Jade’s hot in the middle of the night, and when he’s burned, let him go:

“Madam, you have to go. I’m sorry.

“I know I can’t cure it, madame. I’m sorry.

She was burned, and she began to cry out to her mother, and Seo-hye put together from her words the daughter of a poor family, signed a bond for the sake of her family, and worked hard to please her master and to save money in secret, hoping that one day she would get rid of her low status and that she would be turned out of the money to make her hands and feet unclean.

Clean or unclean. Who can tolerate a servant’s plan to take sides?

On that day, she was towed out for sale, stopped by June, whose light had been turned over by the books of the previous year, to say that the money was right for the money, and that it was innocent.

And that’s when Joan Moon and Aunt Zhou had an affair.

…and that’s why Aunt Zhou is doing it in front of her old lady, making her mother, who’s not like June Moon, even worse.

When the rain stopped and a light came out of the big window with a slap, Jade died.

Tsui Ziyi doesn’t have much of an impression of a girl like Sang-yu, but is of a steady character and seems to have often helped June to clean up his house and teach young green beads.

Even so, Tsui Jiayi still feels sore and seems to be feeling from June.

After two days of water, he felt dark in his eyes, but his mother’s command was not to disobey him.

The filial filial tradition sometimes overpresses him, his father died in battle four years ago, and the brother-in-law came to eat and enjoy himself, and all the trust and hope of his mother fell on him.

“Madam, you’re sneaking up. “The nanny came to see him secretly and put two of his bakeries in his pocket, “the lady was thinking about it. I’m sorry.

Pancakes are the food of the North, with butter on the cobblers, both of which are sorely baked in the middle.

June was very fond of it, but it was never again since he was married to the General’s house, because he was told he was not allowed to eat.

In fact, he came up with the fact that June Moon deliberately erased her habits from the North Waste and sought to integrate him into the General’s Palace.

She had complained to him that the city was too sweet and spicy, and that people would be weak when they ate too sweet and too refined.

And then she stopped telling herself, she learned the same manners, and sometimes he saw June bellows.

So when he met the dream, he wavered and said that he was just a childish urge with her, that now he was tired of stupendous wives and that he could not divorce his wife, and that he even admired the feudal system, and that he needed excuses to divorce her without loving her.

Until midnight, he finally couldn’t bear to pull out the pancakes and swallow.

And he fell asleep until three days, and heard little noise from the outside, and felt his hair sank, and it seemed as though he was burning.

When he woke up confused, he found himself lying on the bed, and the green beads were frying, and the house smelled.

Mother knows she’s innocent?

Nope.

It was Yang Zho Hao who died, came to the General’s house day and night, without even a sip of water, and filmed the General’s home book on the table.

The day was raining, the night was up, the horse was on his back, and his eyes were red.

“Jong Moon is sick, I’m not alone. I’m sorry.

The eight words were spoken by Yang Zho Hak and written by the Great General.

Mother saw Yang Zheng so eagerly that she must have been ordered by her son, who did not dare to rush to see him.

Seo-hyo leaned on the bed to read the book.

He knew that the words of Yang Zhuk were similar to those of him, and looked at them in detail and could not distinguish them.

So, are these eight words June Moon’s orders or your personal heart?

Yeung Zhou Hak, have you really taken me for a fool?

10

On the day Yang Zhokle returned from his family visit, the snow fell in the North.

He lifted up the tent, was snowed and fell asleep.

It appears that the father of the family is seriously ill, which makes him very worried.

The family book that he took to him was about to come.

Such a coincidence is a blessing.

I don’t know what happened between Yang Zhok and Tsui Ziyi, but this is a big help.

I’ll take off the guacamole for him and the snow will melt, so I’ll get sick when I’m wet.

When I pulled up the covers for him, I saw Yang’s hairbelt with a little tweezing on it.

The needles were rough, and I looked familiar at first glance, but I thought maybe one of the girls gave him something, not many questions.

Yang Zhuk slept until three days later, and the thin crows suspected that I had buried Yang Zhuk to death out of personal vendettas, sneaking into his nose several times.

It’s not easy.

It is true that, until this winter, three days later, an elite army of the Zhu clan crossed the flanks with fog, mastering the beast and riding the mountains in silence.

An empty arrow will crucify the head of the mountain into the snow, ambushing its soldiers and killing the sky.

I look at these young men in the skin of the beast, the youngest of them being only 12 or 23 years old, with ambition in the eyes of a young man for a second, and with their limbs broken and their feet crushed to the ground.

Hot blood splattered on my nose, and I held up my knife.

I’m about to throw up.

“Beware!” And the long gun of Yang Zhuk wiped my ear, and I turned back and saw the steel knife lifted by the young man behind my back, and he stabbed him with his long gun. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’ve lived for 23 years and I’ve never killed a human being.

The next second, when there are few people alive, is torn apart by my knife.

General, watch out!

And as soon as I turned back, I saw only a single arrow gushing at my face.

And the next second I was thrown to the ground, and I rolled in two circles, and I struggled to rise up, and I saw a young man dressed up by a young man standing at the edge of a remote hill, with a golden eye like a falcon looking at me.

He is the king of the future of the Queen, the great son of Twilight, who has been told that his mother is the saint of the Eagles, and that he has the blood of the eagles, and that he can see at night.

He also tried to fill up an arrow, but he was caught by Yang Zhuk, and an arrow was crucified at his feet, and he turned his back with fear, and a white snowed mountain ran from behind his back, and ran over whom, without me looking closely, a single animal disappeared in the snow.

“What are you doing?” Yang Zhuk gave me a punch, and I haven’t responded, and the whole person fell in the snow.

I found myself covered in blood, not mine.

So when I looked up, I saw the arrow in the young man’s chest, and he bled under him.

…the young man who hid the silver beak saved me.

The Qin family withdrew and the military doctor arrived in a hurry, but the injuries were too serious to return.

“General. * He’s covered in blood, he coughs a sip of blood, he squirms out of his arms, and smiles at me, * “Please bring it to Jade, tell her that I’m going to marry someone else * *

I’m shaking my lips, afraid to pick them up.

He died because of me…

It was my hesitation…

And Yang Zhokle took me by the twig, and he grabbed his hand and stinged his throat several times: “Brothers, don’t worry. I’m sorry.

That’s what Yang Zhokley said, so the young man smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

“Sorry I’m sorry I fell on my knees and cried.

The snow fell in silence, stinging the faces of the people, and the soldiers were silently cleaning up the battlefield.

I was kneeling next to it, and the snow had left my knees unconscious.

If Yang Zhenghu looks at me, he says nothing.

Twilight took away the dream. Maybe they burned the herbs. Twilight was staring at her. Why else would Twilight explain that the human mountain did not hurt anyone?

Maybe she’s what she calls a hijab, after all.

The dead brothers built the pillars and buried them.

I waved my swords at the schoolyard and cut down the grassmen.

“You can’t feel sorry for the many brothers who died. I was very comforted by Yang Zhuk.

And the sun fell on his side of his face, and when he was not mad, he was angry with a little book.

“But he died because of my negligence. He didn’t have to…”

I can’t excuse myself.

“What are you waiting for?”

“I saw the Zen soldiers were young and I couldn’t bear to do it. I’ve made up a whole list of reasons.

“You didn’t forget the war four years ago. I’m sorry.

He said it was very subtle, and I know it was the scene four years ago when Seo-hyo’s father died in North Waste City.

It was the Mid-Autumn, and the history book was a disgrace to the moon, and the city kept it a secret from the civil debate.

“The war will not be able to move, because of the conflict between China and China, it will no longer be given to the North. I’m sorry.

“The Mobs, shouting the slogan of `killing all’, marched over the Mount of Laughers, and set foot in the North Waste City, burning and plundering. Women passed through the palms of their hands with iron thorns, and brought back the Moi as slaves. Men, like pigs and dogs, were driven naked, shaved their heads and died in the snow. I’m sorry.

“Thirty miles south of the laughter body, give in. I’m sorry.

“And the young man, you said, twelve or three years old, was able to enslave him with three women of the North, while the whip of his horse was made of the bones of the people of the North. I’m sorry.

“And you’ll feel sorry for him? I’m sorry.

The voice is still missing, Yang’s knife has fallen on my neck, unlike last time’s deterrent, he’s staring at me, and the next second he says I’m sweating.

“I feel sorry for the animals of the Zhu clan! I’m sorry.

Eleven.

I saw the year’s closure and the families kept the year’s goods.

And he was busy with his dues, and he took some up, and almost day and night to sleep.

The war report of the Qin raid quickly reached the capital, which was the second time that the two soldiers had gone to war.

..on the battlefield, she never took a knife, in case…

Tsui Ziyi found himself thinking about her recently, doing late at night, and waking up at naps, all at leisure, just a little bit of water permeating like a crack cup, and only when he realized it, did he find a water stain there.

About because she smells everywhere in this room.

It’s a biwagon in front of the window, and it’s all gray. Biwako was taught to her by a vagrancy in the North Waste City, where she loved to play “The King of the Lama” and to speak with generosity. He knew he wanted to play for him, but his daughter’s family likes to play with her. But she’s just red, insisting she likes it.

Bills were stacked, and her favorite medical books were received in the box and tied to the top. Once she had learned it with her father, the old lady had complained that she was not a healer, but rather a healer. At that time, she followed her father, treated the wounded horse and delivered the baby herself overnight.

Unfortunately, when we married him, we were stuck in the backyard.

The house was full of things she could not have taken with her, except for the beautiful beauties they had made, and she took them.

He thought he was his first favorite, and now she’s about to like herself.

Remember that year, when I was running all night, and I was meeting Fantasy Bridge until the middle of the night, when the lights fell and the moon fell.

She’s not coming, after all.

He was about to turn his back, but he heard the rushing footsteps.

As soon as he turned back, he saw her wearing a white blue dress, and the moonlight was on her face, and she came in a hurry, with red faces, bright eyes, and a few points more moving than the moon.

She was rarely well dressed and used to be a wild girl in the North.

And now I’m a little pink, and I’m a little flattered.

She felt like she was leaving. She was running fast.

“Suh Zi Yi! You’re not waiting!

She’s just gonna stand there and get upset, and then she finds out he’s stupid.

“I’m tired of running, come here!”

The beautiful pear of the White Jade, who spent a year making love.

Later, later, it was not clear that she had not been happy since she married herself.

Nor did she seriously hear her say that she had no knowledge of the war in the North. He had no knowledge of the bends of the backyard and that two people could speak less and less.

After wanting to have a child, June refused, and then couldn’t stand him, she noded, and then saw her sneaking up on the soup and having a big fight with her.

She cried:

“I’m just scared. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t know what she’s afraid of, even her mother’s scolding her, saying that women have been here for centuries, and that’s what a woman deserves.

Around that time, they split up and then went out to fight and had dreams.

She was so different, so natural, so bold, even on the first night she met him at the Mocking Hill, she kissed him.

…like Joan Moon.

Her passion and freshness shaken him.

“Ma’am, the flower house says the dream girl is tired in the capital and is ready to go to Northwood. I’m sorry.

This information will be sent in for a while, and she has a lot of thoughts. Twilight and I saw her at the same time and I saw the anger and heat in Twilight’s eyes.

When she arrived in the capital, many kings and nobles fell under her pomegranate skirt and were trapped in June’s body, unable to see each other, fearing that she had left herself behind.

I waited for June to come back and apologized to her, just for not saying anything about peace.

It’s a chance to get back together.

Tsui Ziyi suddenly got better, washed up and slept.

“Ma’am! Aunt Zhou is giving birth! Ask Madame to take a look! The green beads rush in.

“Me?” How can I…’?

“The doctor is still on his way! The old lady said you’ve seen a long time ago. It’s good to have a hand! I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi was confused and was pushed half by green beads and a group of mothers to the delivery room.

Good thing she’s here. Just keep him company.

Except for doctors, men are not allowed into maternity wards, and they are probably the first in the world.

Aunt Zhou was lying on the bed, close to her teeth, he had a very gruesome face and made a terrible noise, completely devoid of what she had been like.

Tsui’s eyes are locked and he can’t help but wonder if this pain falls on June…

The old lady didn’t say anything, but looked at the noise from time to time, and she didn’t hear a cry for a day, and she started shaking her head: “It’s not working. I’m sorry.

What does that mean?

Seo-hye is thinking that there’s a very weak cry in there.

“The old lady! It’s a daughter! “Structify her to give her good news.

The old lady just nods her head, and it’s a flat sign she knows.

“Girl, daughter…”

She smiled and hugged her child for Aunt Zhou’s face fell off in an instant and she looked at the ceiling:

“Why, why not a son…”

She said that her breath was weak, and suddenly she was pale and her bed was full of blood.

“It’s a bloodbath!” Bleeding! I’m sorry.

Bleeding? Tsui Zi Yi didn’t just give birth, why did he bleed to death?

The blood basin went out, the steady-mothers exchanged their eyes and sighed, and Aunt Zhou was sweating, staring at her eyes, and the whiteter she looked, the more beautiful the radiant mole appeared.

The maids were rushing for hot water, but the blood couldn’t stop. Aunt Zhou was lying in bed with only air and no gas.

Her hand shivered to the air, and her eyes fell on a family, and when she saw Seo-hye, her eyes were lit:

“Jong Moon…”

Tsui Ziyi was too careful to go forward.

“Jong Moon, you hate me…” Aunt Zhou’s face was redder, but Seo-hye understood that it was nothing but a return light.

When Tsui’s eyes were darkened, she said, “I am going to die, don’t worry, listen to me.”

“I hate you, General, and my husband treats you well, and I feel bad for my life, but you’re good at me in front of my old lady, and the better you are, the more I’m angry…”

“But I am truly jealous of you, General, and I can’t remember who hurt me and whom I did. I’m sorry.

She’s groaning:

“I hate that girl, who saves money for a penny. I don’t know if it’s clean.” I’m sorry.

“But I just hate seeing her as if she saw me. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want to live a hard day in the streets where people are being bullied. I’m going to spend a little bit of my time trying to please my husband, to please my old lady, to make a little more hope. I’m sorry.

“But sometimes I don’t know what I’m saving, and what I’m going to hope for is to become a more favoured concubine. Is it your mother and your wife? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know, but it’s always the same for women, never wrong, probably. I’m sorry.

“But you just came into the house and you told me that you went to Northwood to run, and you gave birth to him at night, and you and he ran all night, and you ran to each other, and you didn’t care… The freedom of the first half of your life I laughed at you from a low birth, and I was envious. I’m sorry.

She held the baby in front of her and showed it to her. She was a quiet, quiet girl.

Like she’s white, like a new tatter in the south.

“A daughter, so the old lady doesn’t like the child… when a woman is bitter, it’s like she’s born to hate her father, when she’s married, when she gets tired of her husband…”

“Jong Moon, I was so sorry to you before, I was so wrong, you only said for my death, you promised me that you would raise her for me and you said to her, for her and the General’s last name… teach her like a long way away… don’t teach her to go the wrong way… “If she doesn’t listen, you have to yell at her.”

“Don’t let her get away with it.”

She’s not finished. Her breath is broken.

And her eye was covered with a tear, and she did not fall.

The silence in the room and the tears of the sore aunts of Soo-il, whether sincere or false, inevitably caused them to stir up some grief.

Despite the mother ‘ s care, Aunt Zhou ‘ s child was under-incarcerated and died after half a month.

Before she died, she and the old lady admitted that they had set up many times before, and Seo-hye didn’t wait for her to look good.

Once upon a time, Mother did something wrong and would not apologize to June.

But not Joan Moon’s father, who once sold the ducks he had agreed to for June Moon, and had a red eye, he rushed to find someone to buy it, but to the buyer, he was stupid, and the ducks were in the yard.

Joan Moon had a bad birth, but she was the baby that her father used to hold, and her father died and no one else did that to her.

Seo-hye suddenly felt a bit sad.

June Moon is really happy with herself?

“Madam! Good news! The general won! “The green beads rush into the door with joy.”

“What about her…” Tsui Ziqi asked.

“The general’s fine!”

Good. Good.

When she comes back safely, she must apologize to June and supply her with what she previously owed.

“If you miss the master, why don’t you write him a family book? “The green beads laugh and run for ink.

12

After that day, I won a few small victories. I was afraid to take the Yang Zhong and the Ark again.

The first killing left me with a tumultuous heart, often waking up at midnight, but thinking that Yang Zhokle said that even timidity would be hard-headed.

I can’t hurt anyone anymore.

Even if it wakes up in a nightmare, it’s a big deal to go to the school and chop the lawn.

“It seems like the general is different. I’m sorry.

“The General’s horsemanship seems better than before. I’m sorry.

I went from hiding in the tent to getting used to drinking with the generals around the bonfire, swirling their backs, and I was afraid I would have gone back, and I was not recognized by Green Pearl.

I don’t remember sleeping with a long knife on my bed.

The sun had yet to come down, and the gold-coloured luminous sun shined on the snowy mountains, lit the snow of half the mountains, and the radiant radiant gold fell softly in the midst of all the colds, with the radiant eyes of the eyes, and a little of the light.

How long has it been since I’ve seen such an open view? I can’t remember.

Having been in the back of the house, and having been taken over and over for dozens of times by the female Deeds, she almost forgot her days of running.

And suddenly I remembered that I wanted to live on the horse’s back and to live with them at night, to be an old girl in the stables, to sing in the morning, and to watch the stars at night.

Such a day, it’s really fun.

Sometimes I look back from the horse and I wonder if the shadow of the house after four years really exists in my life?

At night, the camper fire cracks, the wine cup crashes, the amber light splashes, the symphony, the drumming.

“What do you want to do after the war? “A glass of wine, like a sip of ice, cold in the north, and warmed by it.

“And you? What are you doing after the war? “I’m curious to hear that he’s been working with skinny crows for years, and I haven’t heard from him about his future.

“It’s a big deal, isn’t it? Then I’ll build a hill, and I’ll have a bunch of gentiles in it. I’m sorry.

“According to His Majesty’s name, he commands ten military sticks. “The Emperor of the South has kept his name in the name of the King, and I have used the light of fire in the Zhu circle to light up the soldiers’ books and ignore the groaning.

What about you?

“As compared to the Pyramids, find a place to live in, take two or three children…”

“You’re in hiding. One isn’t enough and two or three? “Skinned crows staring up and scorning their faces.

“Bring two scavengers! “It’s not like I’m in hiding and I have to pour my own canteen.” I’m sorry.

“That’s right. I’m nodding.

“What’s with the rest? “The scrawny one smiles on his face.

“Look at the dog, save him the rats. “I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do this.”

“Dogs catch rats?” The skinny crows find it new.

“Don’t you mind your own business? @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Jan25

The poor, skinny crow didn’t hear the sound of the string. It was only in the middle of the night that he heard a scream from the camp account, “Little Mansion”! I’m sorry.

“And you? Yang Zhuk went over to see me.

I have a little pen in my hand.

Yeah, what am I doing? Tsui Zi Yi was going to marry a dream girl, and I was so alone that I didn’t go anywhere.

“First, you. I’m asking Yang Zhenghu.

“I know! “We, General Yang, must take care of those who are left behind in the North Waste, and don’t look like him. I’m sorry.

“He can’t even pay for a drink, so he’ll have a cheap white burn. @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Feb14

“Then I went and shot Lieutenant Yang. I laughed.

“Are you serious?” Yeung Zheng was anxious to look at me and realized that you were too anxious to sit, “I’m just asking…”

There were many places I could not understand, from the first time I saw him, being gentle and humble, like a respectful brother, to the moment when he loved to be threatened with a knife, like a little madman, and now he’s always following me, watching, and when I looked at him, he pretended not to be looking at me.

I used to wonder what Yang Zhuk saw and was unlikely.

Thinking about the day Yang Zhuk put the knife around my neck and forced me to testify.

“Who are you?” “Take off your clothes! I’m sorry.

I know he’s not kidding. I’m just biting my teeth and I’m freaking out.

Yang Zhuk saw the wound on my right arm, half the doubt.

The wound was shielded by Seo-hye, who told me that he owed Yang Zhenghu his life.

And Yang Zhok used his left shoulder to shield him from the arrow that he should have shot in his chest, so the left arm had an old disease, and it was hard to rain in the dark.

The wounds were made in good faith, so it was impossible for him to find out, let alone to think about changing bodies.

“Really. I’m sorry.

So I say that Yang Zhou Hau did not look at me on the account of the camp, and instead of browsing over his head, which was about too strong, his ears were slightly red, which spread to his eyelids, and when he looked at him, he choked on his throat, and he tried to hold it down several times, but he couldn’t bear it and coughed.

..is a teenager.

It’s just that I didn’t expect this to be true.

On New Year’s Eve, Yang Zhuk went to the Mocking Hill alone.

On the New Year’s Eve, the Queens have a tradition of sacrifice to the mountain, and this day, as heirs to the throne, will stand alone in the caves on the Mount of Smiley.

Yang Zhenghu thought it very easy to catch the king first and tie Twilight down.

But he’s got the enemy. The rituals of the Queens have been used for years. Who really knows? Even Seo-hye’s father wanted to attack.

But when the snow is dark, when the tribe of the Quil is tarnishing the snow wolves with the mountains, when the snow wolves are very sensitive to their smell, when the mountains are so sweet, when they hear the sound of the mountains, it is as if the bells of the mountains are ringing, and when those who are weak of their senses are unable to hear the sound of the mountains, and when they are frozen in the mountains and weeping, they will be hallucinating, and one of them will take off his clothes, and they will freeze into the snow and become laughing bodies.

Smiley Hill, so famous.

The twilight is so cunning, the mountains open the road, the snow wolves wander the night, and the caves are surrounded by the wind.

It was a very bad day, and the cloud was so thick that the day was as dark as night, and it did not see the sky.

There was no snowflake, like a snowstorm at night.

The return of Yang Zhuk was delayed.

“General, a letter from Madame!”

“Put it down. I’m sorry.

It’s just that if I had to come back and leave earlier, it would only upset me.

And suddenly I found myself changed, and when I was looking forward to the letter of Seo Ziyi, he was enough for me to tear it apart and turn it upside down, and now I don’t care.

“I have to save him. I’m sorry.

He runs from night to night at the Mount of Smiley, where he knows the way, and only in the night can he enter.

“You set up the soldiers and have a good year. “Stand your heart, as I say.” I’m sorry.

The snow was heavy, and the larger the snowflakes were cut like blades, and the deeper the snowhills, the more agitated the night.

I smell rich blood, from the snow hole on half the hill.

A wolf’s body, I’ll look at it with my hands, and it’s still warm.

It seems to smell something by night, running all the way.

As far as we can see, Yang Zohu’s death with a long-gun strangulated Twilight, covered in blood and almost invisible.

Twilight smiles, blows the undertongue, which is specially made, almost silent, and there can be no sharp whistles in a mountain like this, and avalanche can kill people.

Strangely, the snow stopped and the moon rose.

And from a distance, they heard a squalling cry, like a baby, like a wept woman, and heard in the hearts of men, as though there were many murmurs on the Mount of Laughers, struggling to climb out of the snow and to claim their lives.

It’s Yamagi!

Even if the mountains are not consumed, and the mountains are immense, they will be driven by the twilight. If they are brought here, the consequences will be impossible to imagine.

The mind of Yang Zhuk is no longer clear, and he is exhausted in fighting the wolves, and when the mountains cry, he is a reminder.

Twilight touched the long bow when Yang Zheng was confused and tried to strangle Yang Zheng with a bow string.

And a whirlwind of the night, and the cave was born on a cliff, and she could not find a way to go down.

The situation is critical, and I can’t take care of it, jumping off a cliff, crushing cedars and rocks on my face, and it’s hot.

Scattered stones fell from my hand into the depths of the depths, torn to pieces.

I seized Twilight’s feet, and he hit my arm with a bow, and I bit him to death, and I was a teenager, not as strong as Tsui Ziyi, who was strangled by my arm.

And I was not afraid to overdo it with my hand’s mouth, and made the bow string bind his hand, and removed his bone flute.

I’m staggered, snorting in a snow hole, and it’s drilled from arm to rib, and it looks like I’ve been broken a few bones.

“Crazy! “Twilight passed and the golden eagle looked at me dead.

I stood up for the last bit, leaned down on my shoulder and cried over and over:

Zhaobrook, wake up. I’m sorry.

And he leaned against me, and turned his back on my lips, and the youths’ lips were hot and dry, and he made me thunder.

The dream murmurs:

Joan Moon…

This voice of Joan Moon called me a thunderbolt.

He called me Joan Moon?

He recognized me?

“Smoke to death, and you gave your life to save him, but he missed your wife.” “Twilight mocks.

“You know my wife? I’m sorry.

“It’s boring to hear a woman talk about her husband’s heart. I’m sorry.

My heart is full of alarms:

“What woman?”

“My concubine, dream. He smiled in a provocative manner and tried to see a hint of anger from my face, “He heard that she was in love with the general a while ago.” I’m sorry.

“Oh. “I didn’t respond to it with salt and suddenly I realized that there was no more in my heart.

Neither Tsui’s dream girl, nor Tsui’s name, will make me feel anything.

It’s not as exciting as Yang’s sister.

You don’t hate it?

“I hate it. I hate it, okay? * I just feel like I’m burning up against the wall *

“This bow is poisoned, you’ll die. I’m sorry.

“Then die. I just feel like I’m getting more and more heavy, and I’ve been through this, and suddenly it’s not important.

Didn’t expect to hear me say so, Yang Zhaohu woke up.

He looked at me like I was half an adult and his eyes were red.

“You wanted me to die. I’m suffocating.

He’s a strange man who hated Seo-hye and had to kill him, and now he’s down and down.

He could not say a word while he was gnawing, and I was half as dead as flesh, and he couldn’t save himself.

When people reach the brink of death, the five senses are extremely sharp, and when I lose consciousness, I hear horses and hoofs from far away.

Maybe the Zen reinforcements are here.

And I struggled to pull out the white Jade beauties in my arms, which touched warm hands and sculpted fine.

When Tsui Zi Yi broke the northern plum, the spring melted in February, we met behind the wall, and I looked up at the wall. He, with his head on his face, fell down, laughing for me, a beautiful plum with snow from the North.

As the poem says:

“As soon as the wall approaches one another, it will be cut off from one another. I’m sorry.

But when I listened only to the first part of the sentence, I went with him at night and set myself free for life, and was vilified by his family because of his low birth, my young man was sick of me, and so was the old boy.

I’m so sorry.

I struck the tumbler on the wall, and I gave it half of Yang Zhuk:

“It is the army of the Zaqqum that comes to me, and if I fear death, then I shall be taken by it, and shall not be held hostage by thieves. I’m sorry.

“The soldiers of the North, if I poison them, the three armies shall be in doubt, and half of them shall bear witness, and the master shall know.” I’m sorry.

“Take care of Jade for me, don’t lie to her I’m sorry”

The face of Yang Zhou Hak became less and less visible, as if two drops of water fell on my face in the midst of consciousness, as if he had called out to my sister Joan Moon, and had not heard it.

I feel like I’m losing consciousness and I can’t remember anyone.

My body’s getting lighter, as if I could run in the North.

If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.

The savannahs in the North are not like the Four Fours, the Fours. There is no one here to accuse me of being humbled; no one to stare at my belly and say that I am not incriminating; no one to my head has asked me to copy the Women’s Declarion and to carve those rules into my heart, and no one has accused me of the unruly and unbridled life of the last decade or so; and no one has told me that love for a man is the reason for which he has suffered in this world.

The dream of Northwood, the spring blooms.

The snowing of the Mocking Mountain, the fatting of the herbs, grew into the belly of the night, and she carried me, and we wandered in the north, and the prairie seemed never to see its head.

His father, who was not seriously ill, stood in the sun of the summer and whistled and ran towards him at night.

He touched my head, rubbed off my forehead, and I laughed at him with the night’s neck:

Dad! Let’s have pancakes at lunch! I’m sorry.

“Yes! I’m sorry.

Dad! Let’s go out to the moon lake tonight! I’m sorry.

“Yes! I’m sorry.

“Jong Moon will never marry, we’ll live together” I’m sorry.

“Yes! I’m sorry.

13

The news with the North Wilder is that the Lord is unconscious and unknown.

When the news reached the General’s Palace, the elderly and the young cried.

“The general was poisoned to save the deputy general, and the reinforcements were fortunate to have tied up the Qin Emperor, who was negotiating peace. I’m sorry.

Then she…

He turned his letters upside down and wanted to see a little bit of it from the fact that life and death were unknown.

“Ma’am, why don’t you worship Buddha and pray for God’s blessing. “The green bead reminds Seo Zi Yi.

He was running to Buddha.

He fights in battles, he’s used to death and death, and he doesn’t believe in God and Buddha.

But at this moment he wished to worship the gods in the heavens, and to pray for the safe return of his wife.

Buddhas are silent, platinums are half old, books are thick, and there is an unburned message of wish in the incense.

“May this be my husband’s life safe and safe…”

Zhou Jianmoon’s writings are so thick that she is too religious to have a pen error.

He found her trapped in the backyard of the house, praying before the Buddha many times, devoutly copying the Book and hoping for his safe return.

He held this half of the message, and his tears fell.

When he and her dreamers set foot on the prairie, June kneeled before the Buddha once before.

Joan Moon’s fear of going back and forth when he once and for all raised the idea of having a child.

Yes, mothers and aunts should not be told that when a woman has to suffer this, she thinks she is impotent.

She’s seen her mother die in childbirth, and she’s seen her aunt in the backyard thinking about it.

So she’s scared.

And she’s just listening to others who say she’s cute, but never asking why she doesn’t want to.

When he complained about June’s increasingly dullness, it seemed as if she had forgotten that she had been with him in the North and at night, and dared to hold her hand when she held her hand on the day of the big wedding.

June, you must return safely…

Let’s just say this change of body gives me another chance to take good care of you.

14

When I woke up, I was looking at Yang Zhuk, with his face on his face, and he stood by my bed and took a nap, and he was all blue.

“Brother…” * I’m not feeling well because I’m crying. *

And he woke up, he was so busy, he touched my head, he made sure I was awake, and his eyes were red.

I wanted to lift my hand to comfort him and find my bones sore.

“You’ve been lying down for a month, and Dr. Light has looked around. I’m sorry.

I struggled to remember.

Yang Zhuk held me. I leaned on his shoulder and sat up and drank.

“Don’t worry, it’s all set up until you get back to the party. I’m sorry.

When Yang Zhou Hau told me what happened after I was unconscious, I knew that the voices heard that day were the reinforcements brought by night.

“The General is awake! “The thin crows who came in with the medicine are excited to run out of here.” The general is awake!”

“I want to go out and blow. I’m sorry.

I looked up at Yang Zhao Creek.

But he didn’t want to look back, and his lips rubbed his neck, and he had a twitch on his skin.

He was holding on to his knees, and he couldn’t say a word.

“How’s that?”

I asked a little question about the lack of response.

He remained silent.

I noticed something wrong, and when I looked at it again, he had come from the red face to the tip of his ears, and he couldn’t say a word with his lips.

I thought this little maniac would just put a knife on me and kill me with a red eye and he’d be blushing?

Did I get it wrong? He likes people who aren’t dream girls.

…is Tsui Ko Yi?

He finally said:

“Well I’ll take you out. I’m sorry.

Scrawling out there, sitting around with people, and Yang Zhou Hak dressed me with a thick tweed.

“What did they see before they died? Why are you smiling? “The scrawny crows, with a black duck hair swung out of the larvae’s larvae, pick their teeth with their legs round.

“What do you say they say when they take off their clothes?” “The lark looks at the hair of the black duck’s collar, and it looks so bald, and it looks like it’s thin.

“Big man, come and play?” he said, “Isn’t he dangerous?” I’m sorry.

“…”The Ark will not say more to this retard.

If he had not gone back to the camp that night, he would have been killed and would not have acted with the skinny crows.

They say, “The sound of the mountains is that they can show the most missed.”

Once upon a time, a couple had died in the laughter mountains, trapped in the snow, listened to the voices of the mountain and thought that they were struggling to fight each other in front of themselves, and that the snow went deeper and ended up freezing in the snow.

It was the mountains that made fun of them; they could not have snowed on their heads, but they were on their backs, and could have been saved.

“General, what do you hear? A man of my firm will is no more than a man of beauty…”

The most missed…

Thinking of his sister June Moon in the cave, I was hot and my unconscious looked up at Yang’s brook.

Don’t you think he likes the dream, not Seo-hye…

It’s me?

Thinking about it maybe my face was red.

Yeung Zhong did not look at me, and he bit his lower lip, looked far away at the snow mountain, and had a suspicious red vertigo on his face.

On the night of his awakening, the Lieutenant General was said to have been so happy that a silver gun had been used for one night on the school grounds, as a hyena, and he had a fight with a skinny crow who was asleep the following day.

I was fully raised, and the soldiers refused to spare me, and I was stuck in three whites.

Yang Zhuk tried to stop him, but the black sparrow strangled his neck with his elbow, laughing and pulling it in.

On a day like this, I’ll never see you again.

Yang Zhao Creek is a low-volume drink, usually only for cold.

He was intoxicated and returned to his tent, sitting idle and undisturbed.

I’ve seen him like a little madman, I’ve seen him kill a man in 10 steps in battle, but I’ve never seen him as quiet.

The candles shook, and his eyelashes swung down, and his face was clear and he was a child.

I’m afraid he’s cold and I’ve got a shirt on him.

He was holding that empty bottle of wine, and in his sleep he said:

Joan Moon…

I’m wearing his hands off.

15

The day the General returned to Kyoto was on his way.

The day they arrived in the capital was the best weather in March, and the people came out and welcomed them, blocking the road.

And Seo Ziyue and his family could not find it.

She was in a red dress, riding at night, with pony tails high, fresh clothes angry and angry.

Tsui Ziyi was dressed in white, and the red hair belts were becoming more and more attractive, such as the coloured flag on the North Korean horse.

In the spring of March, countless young girls from the White Spring were visiting her upstairs, throwing flowers and throwing fruit at her.

Yang Zhenghu smiled, leaned over to the bouquets made by the little girls, turned over and down, and called her in front.

As soon as she saw the wreath on his hand, she fell down and listened to what he said in his ear.

They were in a red and white dress, which was so close and so close as a lover whisper.

Then it fell on her head, and she looked at Yang’s brook, and laughed.

The screams of countless teenage girls upset Tsukishi.

“My son, come back safely…”

The mother touched her face, and the aunts said a lot of nice things and the girls were ready for the feast.

Her eyes looked at everyone here and responded politely and politely to every greeting.

But he didn’t look at him alone.

Tsui Ziyi felt that he was empty and suddenly thought of the time when he came back with a dream.

She so eagerly looked forward to him coming back, and he was so cold, that it would be hard for her too.

It seems that Yang Zhuk wanted to say hello to her mother.

“The lieutenant will stay for dinner. I’m sorry.

So the feast started, and she ate two and put chopsticks and said:

“Mom, I’m going to be with Joan Moon and separation. I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi stopped looking at her.

She finally took a look at herself, and it was clear to her: we had a deal.

No, Mother, I won’t say yes.

“The Emperor, who came back from the victory, said he had suffered a lot from marrying you, and you see who his wife is, who isn’t from a distinguished family, and now you see if he deserves the upper child’s gift? I’m sorry.

The old lady had a face and had chopsticks on the table.

“It’s your blessing to be in the General’s house for four years. I’m sorry.

“Who knows when you and Zi Yi ran away, who knows if you were innocent when you entered the house…”

The sarcastic words were poured into his ears, and Seo Zi looked at June Moon.

Has she been carrying these for the last four years?

She had a cup of tea on her face, and her eyes were calm, without anger, without sorrow and without questioning.

And there’s no more love for yourself.

Once upon a time she hid in her arms and called him his husband.

In the past, when he was misunderstandingd by his family, she was blinded by tears of love and hatred.

Even that night, when he forced her to do so, she saw clearly pain and discomfort in her eyes, as well as the love that she struggled with.

But now there’s nothing. She even looks like a stranger.

Tsui Ziyi felt a pain in his heart.

He realized that the nightmare he was talking about at night in his room might come true.

He’s losing June Moon.

16

The day is good, the night is late, the spring and rain are leached and annoying.

“Don’t worry, I don’t want to come, I’m asking about it, I’ll sleep in the bed one night, I’ll wake up from the change. I’m afraid that Tsui Ziqi will be mistaken, and I will lie in a nice dress, and I will explain to her if she asks. I’m sorry.

I added a clause to the peace talks, redeeming the girl and returning her to the general’s house.

She came back from the North Waste and went silent and didn’t say much to me.

I tried to set her free, and the men who had followed her used to think that she had gone to the North Forest and ended up in this situation, that she would be disloyal, and whoever married such a girl would be pointed at.

They avoid, for their future, for their reputation.

Women and concubines, men understand.

“Just play. How dare a woman like that marry back. I’m sorry.

Dream girl’s pale-faced arguments about the innocence of the victim, the equality of all and so forth, and yet another sarcasm.

I remember when Twilight and I talked about the dream, the man who was trapped in the south was sarcastic.

“She’s naive, she’s got a rare idea in her head. She likes to say that everyone is equal, but she’s not called by someone else. I’m sorry.

“She was the first to be scared by my golden pupil and said I must have suffered a lot because of her, and touched my eyes and called me “Akin” means priceless. I’m sorry.

The candles of the house were shining on half his face, and the man who had fallen was still a demon.

“In our tribe, a woman is worth half a snow wolf. I’m sorry.

“and she’s different. She’s got a lot of ideas in her head. She’s so special. I’m sorry.

Twilight smiles with the cruelty of the tribe carved in its bones.

“So I traded her and my brothers for three pregnant wolves. I’m sorry.

I’ve heard so much about the wild North that women are never treated as human beings, even when winter food is so tight that women can be cooked.

“There is nothing but a woman who desires to exchange flesh for power over men and become queens of the North. I’m sorry.

“The golden pupil is proof of the hawk’s blood. I’m sorry.

“If a treasure were to be seen in the mouth of your middle men, it would be nothing but a fresh play in my eyes: three of your former women, wives and mothers, nuns and prostitutes. I’m sorry.

“But in our tribe, women only represent desire and livestock. I’m sorry.

“No wolves, no mountains, no blood, no soldiers, no way to tame a beast, even equal to me?” I’m sorry.

The first time I heard such naked words, I was dazzled.

I do not hate her, nor can I speak of pity, except as a woman, an endless sorrow and sighs.

The truth in this world is that women are shackled, and I was locked up in a high gate before, and I was kneeling down on my knees and copying those books, and I did not know that the heavens and the earth of men were so wide, and the mountains of the North were always open to them, so that they could sing and earn their way from young to young, and that he could be a teenager if he wished.

And when a woman is born, then if she has the courage to go with her lover, she is a lewd one, and if she has the talent, she is a rare play of value.

And these fell on men, running night and night, and the laughter of the daughter was a thousand years old.

No one can say these words, and I fear they are more frightening than me and Seo-hye have changed his body.

It’s none of my business how she gets along with Seo-hye.

I don’t care anymore.

It’s late, it’s cold, and it’s still leaking.

“I will not marry her. Seo-hye tried to take my hand, “Jong-luk, don’t get mad. It was my fault.”

“We’ve been separated. “I drew my hand and didn’t go to see him.

And he cried to me, “Don’t be angry with June. I was wrong. I didn’t know you had suffered so much.” I’m sorry.

“Mother troubles you, I know. Those aunts set you up, I know, I’m sorry…”

“Not anymore, I will protect you…”

“Do you believe me one more time…”

He still doesn’t get it. He thinks I’ll be fine when I’m young.

And this is the end of it, and from it there is nothing but sorrow in my heart.

And suddenly, as if he had thought of something, “Do you like Yang’s Zhaobrook?” He’s always been interested in you…”

“No.” I’m sorry.

“Please don’t like him.”

“You give me another chance…”

When did General Seo go so quiet?

I knew it. Why did you have to?

“Bye My son, when your mother insulted me, I was not neglectful, because she was your mother and not my young mother, so I went to myself as a mother.” I’m sorry.

“How can you know, when you’re in the Northwood, that I’m in this backyard, that she’s in front of you and she’s in a good mood and she’s saying that I’m a daughter? Whose daughter doesn’t hurt like a baby in her own house? My mother’s family was poor, but she did not feed an old girl. I’m sorry.

“As for your children, I’m really afraid. I’m sorry.

“I fear that the sword of war will be blind, and he will weep with me all day; I fear that my mother, like her mother, will not be able to see her in time, and that the women in the back of the house will only take a child in their presence and neglect their teachings; and that he will be ashamed of the others, and that she, like me, will fall in love with a man, cast aside, and hold on to one love, just to run towards him.” I’m sorry.

“But his mother-in-law said that he was a lewd man, and his husband forgave him, and he was made sick. I’m sorry.

“I fear that she will walk the same path as me. I’m sorry.

The moonlight came in from the outside, and it was like water, like the night he abandoned me.

If it hadn’t been for God’s eyes, he wouldn’t have repented.

He died with his fist in his face, and he finally bit his teeth and kneeled before me.

The moon came into the house, and the room was quiet.

I look the same, he has gold on his knees, and my heart is priceless.

He tried to take my hand.

“Jong Moon, it’s all my fault. I promised to take care of you, but I didn’t.”

“You forgive me, okay, don’t break up with me I know you’ve had a hard time in the backyard…”

“You don’t have to worry about them from now on I just trust you.”

He still doesn’t understand.

I don’t understand that a day is nothing but a fuse.

“I will not spend all these four years with you and with you, just to grind the back of a man’s house.” I’m sorry.

“For the last four years, I’ve been a big fan of learning how to be a girl, and I’ve been stuck here for you, so you don’t have to worry about it. I’m sorry.

“But this love is gone. I figured it out. I’m sorry.

“I do not hate your mother, nor the aunts who trouble me. It is too painful for them. If I had not been in the hunting grounds, nor had I drunk with anyone else, nor had I seen the vastness of the heavens and the earth beyond the deep house, I would have become Aunt Zhou, then I would have been trapped in a cage, and I would have fought them against you and me.” I’m sorry.

“But I’ve seen it, and I remember it, and I’ve been waiting for a man to love me in my backyard. I’m sorry.

The sky of the North is so blue that the grass of the laughter mountains is so full of water that the heavens and the earth are so wide that I can’t put on him.

He looked at me like he didn’t understand what I was saying.

“How do you make a living with the rest of us?” I’m sorry.

I laughed, and when I was with him and when I was away, he never thought of how I would live alone.

Now you think?

“We agreed that we were so good that I went all the way to the North Waste to fold you a plum, and you remember what you said, that the wall was so far away, that you lost your intestines when you saw him. June, you still like me, like me, don’t you?

“You promised me that you wouldn’t make my dream come true, that you’d ride away at night and never look back at me once… If I don’t go out to war, we’ll make an ordinary couple and I won’t let my mother reprimand you.”

I don’t speak no more.

His voice is getting more humble, and in the dark he holds my hand as he did on the day we were married, afraid that I would leave.

I knew he was crying.

We can’t go back to the old days.

The night the candles were burning, just like we used to spend the night in the cave.

That night he wouldn’t sleep, he held me, held my hand and looked at me and laughed.

“Jong Moon really became my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“I know June Moon married me to a lot of pain, and I will not fail him. I’m sorry.

“I have to watch you or they’re trying to break us up again. I’m sorry.

“I will go to war, I will speak at home, and no one will dare to bully you. I’m sorry.

Then, the more he was in the house, the more he was busy, and very few of the letters I sent back.

He was troubled by the war, and I was troubled by the trifles of our homes, when we became distant from each other, and we could no longer speak.

We’re actually trying to get to each other.

And We set down the Biwako and the Medical Book, and forgot the days of no worry, and entered from the horse, humbled and humbled, fearing that others would laugh that he had married a village woman who was not aware of the rules; and he was wounded in the sands of the long battle, cautiously afraid to take care of himself. Those of my mother’s house could not afford him. He said that he had to earn by himself so that he would not slow me down and that I should not feel guilty.

But if there is no love in this world, then there must be a reason to grow old.

When we were too young to recognize each other, we broke the vines and carried the shackles of the world, and the tears of blood were exchanged for the garlands, and thought that the greatest suffering of the people of the world had passed.

But the face of life is so bad that the night of the cave will only lift its head.

“The concubine rides the white horse and the young plum with a short wall.

And the wall shall stand at once, and the knowledge thereof shall be cut off. I’m sorry.

It’s Lotte’s poem, but he doesn’t know the bottom half of the “Little Thread”:

“For a great grace, and for a hundred years of concubine.” I’m sorry.

17

Me and Seo-hye changed back.

To celebrate the end of the war in the North, the city has been festive, the lights have been on fire for three days.

On three days of joy, the girl may also go out with her.

And We went with the green beads to the temple, and the young man who was with me and died, followed me for a while, and Aunt Zhou, whose lights had died, and I wanted to find the monks to do them a matter of law.

Out of the temple, there’s an extraordinary scene.

The women who walked with them got off the horse, and the girls laughed, and the clothes were fragrance, and the dark light was floating.

The night market lasts for three days, the workshop is covered in red and green, and it is full of light. From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, the children of the child argue whether the tiger headlights or the rabbit light, whether the sugar squeezer is Liu Bei or Guan Yu, the white wolf king or Sun Goku in the mask, and fight for a red neck.

Screeching, and evaporating with a firework.

The green bead was only 13 years old, sad for a while, and watched the streets go up and out, and the crowd crashes. I couldn’t find her, but I accidentally hit her on the Seeing Bridge, which had been contracted with Tsui.

The lake is still watered, and there are occasional breezes that blow down the seaside of the bridge, drifting into the heart of the lake, drawing fish out of the water, and creating a surge. The wind of twilight spring blew my hair, and I was hanging by the bridge.

A couple of kids running around laughing, and they didn’t want to hit me.

“Be careful. One hand held me in time.

I looked up and saw a young man wearing a white wolf mask.

Why does that sound so familiar?

I saw the familiar hairbelt with a slight bias:

“Lieutenant General Yang”?

He hesitated, a little noded and took off his mask.

We sat by the shore watching the children set fireworks, and the fireworks fell on the water, dispersing the silver.

“It’s you, isn’t it? He suddenly spoke.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I know what he means.

“I heard he asked His Majesty to return him to the field.

I look at the water in silence, this embarrassing housework, and I can’t talk.

“…and good. And he smiled, and he said, “I’ll be the Lord after that. I’ve worked hard for a long time. I’m sorry.

He is the son of the father of the Republic of Yang, and if Seo-hye relinquished his seat, the responsibility would fall on him.

“I’m trying… I don’t know if I’ve been better than him all these years. I’m sorry.

“I always wanted to catch him, a little more, a little more. I’m sorry.

“From calligraphy to shooting, I don’t want to lose him. I’m sorry.

“But I’ve always been slow. I’m sorry.

He’s a tough kid. That’s why he compared himself to Seo-hye, right?

It must have been hard to get rid of it, and it has been hard to get up to this position, with many new injuries.

Am I better than him? Or do I look like him?”

His voice was shivering.

“You’re much better than him. I’m sorry.

I wanted to slap him on his shoulder and comfort him like I used to be in Northwood.

He grabbed my wrist.

I looked up and looked at him.

He smiled and his eyes were red.

Why can’t you look at me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know who’s naughty and threw a rock at the heart of the lake and splattered it.

And the moon rises, and even the breeze swings, and the petals of white seagulls blow.

I saw that little self in his eyes, weak and afraid.

I don’t want to go from one cage to another.

“You don’t remember, four years ago, the day you and he were happy. I’m sorry.

“I played with my brother and ran into your palanquin, and even my grandmother scolded me. I’m sorry.

And I was panicking and afraid, but thou didst lay down a sedan, and raised me up, and let them not rebuke me. I’m sorry.

“They’re laughing at you from a country where you don’t know the rules, but you don’t care, just ask me if I hurt. I’m sorry.

“I saw your face under the Hippa. I’m sorry.

“A man can grow up in a moment. I’m sorry.

“The marriage belt that Tsuiko was thrown on the ground, and I snuck it up and cut it down in a good place just enough to make a hairbelt. I’m sorry.

“I can dream sometimes that you gave me this. I’m sorry.

“As I think of my heart, it is unclean and unseemly, and I will never be able to see light in my life. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t want to save Seo Jyle when he was on the battlefield, and I even wanted him to die. I’m sorry.

“But when he dies, you’ll be sad. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t that funny? But I just can’t think of you sad. I’m sorry.

“There are such people as Joan Moon, who are desperate for love, and such people as I, who are able to satisfy themselves by looking away. I’m sorry.

And We looked at him, and he remained silent for a long time, and We saw a fog in his eyes, and the young man was as lonely as a thousand, as though the morning fog was on the Mount of the Smiling, and the winter was not scattered.

He sensed my eyes and took off his mask on my face and didn’t ask me to see his wolf.

“That’s all I have to say. I’m going to be a general! I’ve seen thin crows before. I’m sorry.

He threw a rock into the water so easily he wanted to hit a beautiful one.

But the stone didn’t show him face, he didn’t jump, he went straight into the lake.

He bit his lower lip in an awkward way, and he looked like he was in shock four years ago.

I’m suffocating.

18

All dust is settled.

It was a cloud-free sky, and the clouds of the winter dawned, and the dyke was blown all the way to the gates of the city.

I’ll pack up and leave the palace.

“My lady still has a nice head to get married. “It’s been a long time since our lady was dressed.” I’m sorry.

A green radian, a moon-white dress, a twirl, a little twirl.

“It’s like a girl who just left her house! I’m sorry.

Out of the door, I saw an old lady with a bad face, a long and gruesome Zi Yi.

Suh Zi Yi’s eyes were bright and quickly faded.

And We bowed unto them, and it was made clear to them that they would not see each other again.

Aunt June…

“Who is your aunt?” I’m sorry.

Take a look at Tsui-hye.

“Uncle won’t come back? I’m sorry.

Tsui Ziyi was silent and cried from far away, but was frightened by an eye knife.

It’s about seeing that I was abandoned and dressed so bright, and that there was not a woman who was abandoned crying and weeping, but was not happy in my heart.

But it doesn’t bother me anymore.

It seems to me that I don’t have to leave now.

“I want to study well. I touched my head, “You didn’t take the test last time, you have to study hard and don’t disappoint your mother.” I’m sorry.

Drying tears, noding, whispering sorry.

I turned my horse and raised my hoof at night.

I saw in my aunt’s eyes a tingling of envy.

I turned my horse and Seo-hyo opened his voice:

“You have nothing to tell me? I’m sorry.

I shook my head:

“Suh Zi Yi, let’s have some fun. I’m sorry.

What I can say is written in that poem.

“I’ll find you in the North Waste! “I’ll make up for my mistakes.” I’m sorry.

That’s his business. It’s none of my business.

Out the door, flowers and walls, birds and birds.

As soon as Yang Zhou Hau was in white, red belts were tied up. He leaned against the silver gun, and took a straw and dipped under the wall.

And he was covered in white and snow, like a lazy cat.

And he snorted at him at night, and he opened his eyes and looked at me. And when he opened his eyes, he suddenly turned red, and he threw out the grass:

“What a coincidence?”

I see no coincidence. This is the way out of the city.

I laughed at him.

“Good, good.”

As he had said, Yang Zhuk opened a temple for the widows and orphans of the warriors. I wanted to return to the stables, and he was too busy saying that he was short of men.

I thought about what I promised him. Noded.

He said that he was wearing something, that he wouldn’t look at me, that the road was wrong two or three times, and that he was following him around the night with a few bends.

“You really know the way to the North Waste? “I was laughing at him.

“…know, know. I’m sorry.

Ah, I really wonder how he ran back and forth from North Korea on 7th.

Finally, when he went the wrong nineteenth way, I couldn’t stand it.

And I siphoned, and ran over him by night, and We lashed his white wolf mask upon him that night:

“Come on, Smelt!”

And he smiled, and he came after him.

The sky is blue enough for water, and the pastures of the cynics of the summer are empty, and the heavens and the earth are so vast that I am intoxicated.

Northwood is big enough to run for a lifetime, never tired.

And the rest of the life is long, and many things don’t have to be understood right away.

Right?

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.