How do you write “Men who treats the girl as a double and finds themselves a double”? – What?
(concluded)
1.
The Prince’s white moonlight died and he found ten doubles.
He’s busy every day.
From the beginning of the day, he was accompanied by the second double, by the second double, by the second double, by the third double.
I’m number 10, and when it’s my turn, it’s dark.
The other doubles are jealous of me.
Because the Prince came to sleep with me.
2.
I was reborn again.
Back to Prince’s bed.
“Sleep. I’m sorry.
– That’s the two words Fu Yun told me most.
This world is no exception.
“…”
Fuck you, I just woke up.
But I kept my eyes shut.
Because Fu Yun always says:
“When you fall asleep, you look like her. I’m sorry.
So when he comes, I have to sleep.
Even if I’m shaky, I have to pretend to sleep.
Long and long.
I don’t think I’m going to say anything.
But it must be like a pig who eats, sleeps, doesn’t have feelings.
At first, I slept half the way I was, and I was scared by Fubuchi.
Because he’s always on my pillow, staring straight at me…
I think he’s sick.
But it’s okay now.
Not that he’s sick.
I’m used to it.
And in view of the beginning of every life, life is in the hands of Fueon, so
Sometimes I say something to make him happy:
“His Highness is a beautiful tear mole, like a demon in a speech book. I’m sorry.
“What a leprechaun! Lonely is the prince! I’m sorry.
Fu Yin is scolding me, but his tone is soft.
I know, he likes to hear me compliment him.
It’s just, what I think is:
It’s beautiful and beautiful, and it’s always a bit of a bad taste.
I’ve seen more beautiful teenagers.
He’s got a tear mole.
The man prefers to be in a red coat, to be on fire.
Ride on the stifling bridge, full of red cuffs.
He’s a real monster when he bends and smiles.
I don’t know.
I figured out the next day.
– This world, I’m about to see him again.
3.
Early April.
There are many wars in the South.
His Majesty sent a lot of government to Fu Yong.
He’s always going to talk to his subordinates during the day, and there’s no time for these doubles.
I called the other nine doubles and started a new round of brainwashing:
“Why do women have to be embarrassed? I’m sorry.
“Why do you know each other? I’m sorry.
About them, too, it’s boring.
So soon they were brainwashed by me, and they gave each other the truth.
Number one double says:
“He comes to me every day, and that’s the technology. I’m sorry.
Number two says:
“What’s that? Just because he likes to eat in his white moon, he’s letting me eat in his mouth! I see him now! I’m sorry.
Number three double says:
“He asked me to recite a poem to him every day, and now I see a poem, like a rash, and I call it a rash. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Wait for my turn.
I lifted up my sleeves, lit up the palace and blinded their eyes:
“He comes to sleep with me night and night, but he sleeps alone. I’m sorry.
It was a dead silence.
Next.
“You’re so miserable! Ha ha ha! I’m sorry.
“It’s good that he never sleeps with me!” I’m sorry.
“I’m so sorry for you, sister Shen I can’t help it! Goose Goose Goose…”
As soon as the swans of the seven doubles come out, we’re not all bandaged.
The house is full of laughter.
I laughed too.
– Fu Yong didn’t touch me at all.
Instead of sleeping with me, he just came to “see” me to sleep.
A man who doesn’t have half a pound in his head can’t do that.
And then we were happy to give each other a nickname:
The number one double replaced the Qinghui shire’s eyebrow, and her name was “Li’s Eyebrow”.
The double was forced to eat every day, and she was called Wang Xiaoqiao.
No. 3 is a talented girl, but she doesn’t want to be a girl anymore. She just wants to be an illiterate woman.
I don’t know.
By analogy.
Come to me…
They call me “sleep.”
After the nicknames, the girls smiled back and forth.
No more manners, but a silver bell.
And the bouquets trembled, and the bouquets bloomed.
Too bad…
The Prince has never had such eyes and ears.
4.
Mid-April.
In Orient House, there are flowers.
The Prince is still busy.
We enjoyed it.
That day.
I’m in the small building with the third double.
The rash, though it wanted to be illiterate, could not change the vices of talented girls.
She looked at the flowers of the trees and lamented:
“A thousand years of snow in April.
“This is the best way to get tea. Hey, sleep tight. Have you ever had any sofa tea? I’m sorry.
Sure did.
I’m gonna be sick.
But…
“No, I haven’t. Is it good?”
I’m asking the new question.
And then she came and smiled, and her eyes were gentle and gentle:
“It’s delicious! If you don’t drink, I’ll pick some up later, and I’ll cook some tea for the girls. I’m sorry.
After that, when she saw me and I didn’t respond, she looked back.
But when I didn’t know, I’d already crossed the fence, walking to the edge.
Li’s face was white and his voice was shaking:
“Hey! Sleep. What are you doing? I’m sorry.
I laughed at her:
“Take the flowers, don’t you want to make tea? I’m sorry.
It’s like I’m killing her.
“Are you out of your mind? Is that how you pick flowers? If you fall, you’re dead! Come back!
At that time, birds ran over the flowers.
I squeezed my eyes at the rash:
“Does it fall and die? I’ll try.
When I had said so, I closed my eyes in a smile and in her incredible eyes.
– Open arms and fall back.
Lee rash thinks I’m going to die.
She’s out of her mind. She’s screaming.
Sleep! I’m sorry.
The sound of the fragrance crossed my ear.
I don’t know.
Three.
Two.
One.
The radians of my lips are deepening.
– He’s coming.
The passing young man, he came as scheduled.
He flew up and took me in his arms.
I fell in the arms of Princess Xie.
I opened my eyes.
He was staring at me, and in the wind was a red coat, and he asked:
“What? Miss, can’t think? I’m sorry.
I lifted up my arm, grabbed his neck, looked at his eyebrow, and that little tear mole:
“Who is it?” What do I think he’s doing? I miss you. I’m sorry.
“…”
Then.
I witnessed that Xie Xie’s face turned from a cold to a black question mark.
His eyes have also moved from caring for melancholy young girls to caring for mentally handicapped children.
5.
“Who do you think?”
Thanks for asking.
He’s already landed with me.
But I’m still around his neck.
“I don’t get it. I’ll say it again. I said, “I want to thank you, Prince Xie, and you.” I’m sorry.
I don’t think he’s ever seen me so straight.
Just listen.
Soon, there was a smile between his thin lips:
“How long has it been?
“I’m getting married. Don’t you know? Or do you know it?
“If a girl holds me like this again, I’m going to be rude. I’m sorry.
The world says.
Shekoro seems to be laughing, but the venom is pretty bad.
Whenever a girl comes up with the courage to make her smile and cry back.
It’s just a note, stomping on her heart.
But I prefer to tease him.
And it’s gonna turn out funny.
I was in his arms crying the last time.
I was laughing in his arms:
“It’s not too long for you.
“You can go back when you’re married. I can go back.
“Thirdly, if I don’t do it, I’ll do it. I’m sorry.
Finish.
I put a smile on his lips before he could react.
6.
Thank you for your warm and soft lips, very sweet.
But how can he be such a bully?
I touched him, and he reacted, and he looked at me like a bitch.
So I turned away and took a second turn, and in the sight of him, I recited love poems:
“Look at the light of day and light and see the clouds.
She was angry with her face after being strongly kissed.
But I carry a hymn…
His face went from anger to caring for retards…
I asked him with shame:
“Do you remember what that poem said? It’s like, “I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you, I think about you. I’m sorry.
She Koro-kun’s in shock and can’t put up with my crude description.
He read it to me on the spot:
“Look at the sky, look at the clouds, think about the good, sit down and think about the good.” I’m sorry.
It’s not gonna work. It’s gonna work.
I bend my lips and smile with success:
“Well, well, you miss me, I know, no more. I’m sorry.
Thank you.
His face was amazing.
I don’t know.
Meanwhile.
The cry of sadness comes from the other side:
“Sleep! How are you?”
“Sleep! Are you alive?”
“Sleep! You died so badly.
I can hear you, Li’s rash is running down the ladder.
The attic is a bit far away.
And in the middle, there’s a chubby chubby tree.
So, Li’s rash didn’t see me.
She probably thought I was dead.
So cry first.
I’ve heard it.
After all, she will cry once and for all at this moment.
Just get used to it.
She also heard the cries of the rash.
He looked me in the eye, and his lips dazzled:
“You’re Slept?”
I nod my head and laugh:
“What? I’m sorry.
Thanks for coming through.
“That’s a strange name for a sleeping girl. I’m sorry.
I looked at him and laughed like a flower:
“Do you like it? Do you want to try with me? I’m sorry.
“…”
It’s rare, he seems to have forgotten to be angry.
And then I saw…
He’s got a cold, white face, and he’s got an unnatural red.
7.
When Lee rash came over, his eyes cried red like rabbits.
She was relieved to see that I was fine, and she was going to scold me, and she found out in the morning.
I’m hugging her.
She’s got a beautiful pair of almonds staring at her:
“Sleep, you’re the concubine of the Prince and you’re dead? I’m sorry.
When she spoke, she deliberately lowered her voice and looked around.
I’m afraid of being seen.
I still want it.
I just couldn’t help but look away.
After all, I’m the one who’s blushing on the face of a sick and mean young man.
Even the little tear mole he saw right now was a little bit more demonic.
It’s a better view than the “Thousand April Snow of the Millennium.”
However, thanks to her face, she sank in inch, and when she opened her mouth, it was dark:
“You’re the prince’s concubine? I’m sorry.
He was clearly angry when he threw up his tongue, and he was cold with a lid on his chest.
I grabbed his hand and I explained it softly:
“I’m in this position, but I’m stuck here for a while.
He laughs, he laughs, he wonders, he doesn’t care.
“Miss Shen, let go. I’m leaving. I’m sorry.
You don’t care if you’re cold?
I’m afraid I want to eat!
I won’t allow such a misunderstanding.
“Thank you, you can go, but you can’t go angry.
“I’m not playing with you. I’ve been counting days, waiting for you to pass.
“You don’t even know how long I waited for you. I’m sorry.
Thank you for your silence.
He looks at me right now like he’s watching a hot potato.
The ice on his face finally began to melt.
He was a bit desperate, but instead of sarcasming me, he softened his tone, more like an open mind:
“Ms. Shen, I’m really getting married. It’s just that the girl disappeared for years and I couldn’t find her, but I promised I’d marry her alone, and the girl wouldn’t bother. I’m sorry.
I didn’t speak, and I smiled on my face, but my heart was sore.
I’m standing right in front of you.
But I know it’s almost time, and he won’t believe me now.
I’ll do something important.
I pulled out a book and stuffed it in his hand:
“Here you go. I wrote it myself. I’m sorry.
Thank you for looking at the cover of the book.
He seemed to have tried to tell the difference for half a day to finally read it:
“On how to live in a world of pain?” I’m sorry.
He read it, and it was I who touched the ink and named it.
I nod my head like a chick pecking rice, and he was told quite seriously:
“It’s about your life, you have to look at it, you have to look at it, you have to look at it. I’m sorry.
He was silent, and then he said,
“Does Miss Shen’s calligraphy learn from dogs? I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
“In fact, I learned from you. I’m sorry.
Thank you.
8.
Not long.
I fell and fell down the loft, fortunately I was rescued by the prince and passed it on to the Prince’s ear.
Li’s rash and I have the same caliber.
To the outside world only…
I’d like to drink her succulent tea.
I was so clumsy to pick flowers that I had an accident.
The Prince didn’t think much.
After all, I eat and sleep every day.
No matter what it looks like, it doesn’t look like someone who’s gonna die.
But after all, I’m the whole Orient Palace, the best-looking double.
He’d still care.
“What tea do you want to drink, just say it to yourself, why do you have to risk it? I’m sorry.
He plays, I play with him:
“His Highness has been busy lately, so I have not dared to bother His Highness. I’m sorry.
Fortunately:
“Worship alone with you? I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to go to sleep with him.
– That’s what he said.
Indeed, when he saw me, he became more and more pale, as if he were in a prowl:
“There are not enough flowers in Toyoto Palace. If you want to drink, send someone out to buy them. I’m sorry.
So, in order to appease me, Fu Yong ordered all the flowers of the palace to be emptied.
The next day, he brought in four large boxes from outside the palace…
Li’s rash makes tea for the other doubles every day.
I’m sorry.
“That’s how many people die, right? I’m sorry.
Wang Xiaojun is suspicious of life:
“I used to think Donton was the most disgusting thing, but now I’ve added tea. I’m sorry.
However, the complaint goes to the complaint.
The next time they came for tea, they laughed at the ground.
After all, there’s tea, there’s crap.
It’s better to have them look at the walls of Orient House like dead people every day.
Besides, girls used to reward flowers.
Now, the flowers are all wiped out.
We can only reward the trees — the bare trees.
9
The Prince came to me every night again.
Sometimes he’d like to kiss me.
And then I smiled at him.
Bring some tweezers.
That’s what I meant to remind him.
When he sees my smile, he’ll look at me like a dream.
Shen, don’t laugh. I’m sorry.
“You don’t smile like a clean one, do you? I’m sorry.
Shen Yung-Jong, don’t push your feet. I’m sorry.
Is that me?
It’s him.
But of course I won’t break him.
I’ve made an attitude that I’ll always be a double, and I’ll never forget my work and fame:
“How can I think of anything else when His Highness has wronged me again, and the Lord of Qinghuang is like her to death. I’m sorry.
So, Fu Yong is satisfied.
And I look at Fu Yun, and that one has three lines of tear moles, and I think:
It’s his blessing to produce such a mole.
The walls of Orient House are too high.
The first few lives were reborn, and I always wanted to get out.
– To find my beloved.
But then, the ending of death, which I fear most, comes early.
So later I learned a word: Cho.
Finally.
Three months later, a message exploded in the capital:
Master Qinghuo is not dead.
She’s back.
10,
A few months ago, Suqing entered the mountains and was abducted by the robbers.
Not even the Prince’s hand.
Everyone thought she was dead and dead.
Now she’s back in the capital with a gang of robbers.
The bandits who had caused the court to suffer for several years were dealt with by a 16-year-old girl.
To the city’s well, it’s a matter of discussion:
“Why would the head of a vicious robber listen to her?” I’m sorry.
“Why is the Qingxiang County Master so daring and daring when he seems weak?” I’m sorry.
A mystery in the eyes of the world.
I was repeatedly reborn.
For, in the hands of Soqing, there is a treasure against the heavens.
It’s called the “corpion pet system.”
If she so wishes, she can make everyone in the world love her and love her.
She’s not a royal bloodline.
General Sioux died bravely in the war and Mrs. Sioux went away.
One Su, leave only one orphan girl.
The Emperor spoiled her, so he sealed her as a county master and kept her in the palace as her own daughter.
The Crown Prince spoiled her, so much so that she could marry her sister without blood.
And the women of the harem favoured her, and gave her the raisins and the raisins, to be squandered for ever.
The other princes spoiled her, and in their eyes she was the cutest sister in the palace.
Even those who speak of her in the city are a face of respect and affection.
Because she’s General Sue’s daughter.
She is the snow of the clouds and the moon.
But only I know she doesn’t deserve it.
She’s fake.
I’m the real Su Qing.
Funny thing is.
When she appeared, she took over my body and took my place.
And now I’m her double.
11,
When I was 13 years old, my father died and my mother was sick.
She looked at my face before she died, gentle and sorry:
“Good boy, Mom’s going to find your dad.
“Before, if anyone bullys you, you go to Xie Xie-chul.
“He is your future husband who will protect you. I’m sorry.
Later I cried in front of my mother’s temple.
I forbid them to bury their mother’s coffin and even try to open it.
I didn’t want her buried in the earth.
It’s dark and boring and it’s ants eating. How can a mother take it?
At the beginning, I was advised to mourn and lament.
But then I got so angry and heard someone say:
“I’m afraid we’ll miss the funeral. I’m sorry.
“Well, why is the daughter of the General so ignorant? I’m sorry.
I’m crying and I’m standing still.
When I was down, a tall boy stood in my way.
The youths were very well-looking, with their eyebrows scattered and a natural pride.
He raised his eyes and looked at those people, and his voice was clear, and his tone was like:
“The spirit of the general and his wife came to you to sacrifice, but you were conceited about the General’s orphanhood. I would like to ask the adults, do you understand this?” I’m sorry.
Full of silence.
She was only 14 years old.
He changed the red clothes he loved on a day-to-day basis and put on a vermin.
He held me, stood in front of a man of good taste, and he hollered and choked the adults.
Finally, adults had to bow to me and apologize.
I’m sorry.
“…and cry for you. I’m sorry.
A young man who’s been holding his hand to tears for me:
“Your mother and your father were buried together.
“They may later turn into bouquets, grow into grass, become wind.
“If one day a wind comes through your window and brings flowers, they come back to see you. I’m sorry.
His fingers are a little cold, like the first winter snow.
His voice doesn’t go anywhere.
But I can feel that when she says that, her eyebrow flashes through a blemish.
Finally, I nod my head. I don’t play anymore.
This is how people bury my mother.
I looked at the dirt a little bit, not past her coffin.
I’ve known since then.
I only have thanks.
After that, I was exhausted.
But the funeral was long and the adults didn’t want me and I didn’t want them.
I don’t want anyone but Xie Chi.
Thank you for coming back behind my back.
“Thank you, my mother said to me before she was born that men and women were not allowed to marry. I’m sorry.
“You can’t kiss anyone, but you can kiss me. I’m sorry.
In the latter part of the period, he said, the sound was light, the sound was low, and then he turned his attitude, almost threateningly stressing:
“You can only kiss me later. I’m sorry.
My heart was shaking:
“Thank you, you’re not my husband, are you so bossy? I’m sorry.
His tone was tense:
“Hmm? What, you don’t want to marry me anymore? I’m sorry.
“…”
Yes.
I wanted to answer him.
But I fell asleep on his back.
I don’t know.
When I wake up…
Everything has changed.
I’m not me anymore.
My soul awakens in another body.
I became Shen Jun.
12,
The real Shen Yong-kun is dead.
She died in the green building the day before the imminent waiter.
In fact, if she waits a little longer, she’ll be able to keep her name clean and be bought for Qing Ji.
A few more years will be devoted to the Prince.
Unfortunately, the last person to enter Orient House became me.
13,
I’ve been tearing up for centuries with this man who pretends to be my Qingxiangshire.
She seems to be able to learn of my existence by adding to the treasures of the Carrot system.
And she sees me as her greatest threat.
In the last two years, I didn’t know her way around, and I always died fast.
Since the third, I’ve become more and more capable.
The benefits of rebirth and rebirth are:
I’m getting to know the Qinghui County Master.
I found out she likes to thank you.
She wants to marry my beloved.
It must be lamented that there are such audacity in the world.
Of course I won’t let her.
I’m starting to be silent:
Every time I’m reborn, my time goes back to the days when I was a double at Orient House.
She didn’t go far with the Prince.
The only chance was for him to come to Orient House and find the Prince once for the war in the South.
So I will fall from the attic of Orient House at the right time.
– In the arms of Sherry.
I kissed him, hugged him, tried to seduce him.
After all, he said:
I’ve never been close to another man.
But he’s the only one I can kiss, right?
14.
I’ve been dead for years.
Sometimes I wonder when this cycle will be a head.
Why don’t you just die and stop making me live again?
But in every world, no matter how strangely my death may be, I will see the groaning before I die.
He always wakes up red eyes, comes to me, his lips close, as if he were trying to say something to me…
But I can’t hear you.
What the hell is he talking about?
Do you recognize me?
I really wanted to hear what he said.
So I changed my mind for a while.
“Try again, and I will hear his voice in the next life, even if it lasts more than half a second.” I’m sorry.
But the world seems to be teasing me.
I will go through the same thing in my next life.
Thank you for being here only when I’m dying.
I still can’t hear him!
Again and again.
..is he angry?
To that end, I learned the full range of lips.
But when I learned my lips and was on the verge of death, she stopped talking.
He started seeing me.
A young man’s eyes were red, filled with sorrow, as if he had spoken a thousand words and wanted to say it again…
I’m:
Okay, I got it.
Just trying to keep me alive.
I’m coming back!
So I fell asleep and killed again.
It’s just, in this world, I won’t give up.
I’m ready to take the initiative.
Because I don’t want to die anymore…
I’m going to live to marry Xie Xie.
15,
When the Sheriff came back, the Prince was happy for a few days, but soon again he was sad.
Because the Sheriff never came to Orient House to see him.
He’s upset.
I’m not surprised.
After all, the Sheriff is in his heart the moon.
But in each other’s heart, he’s just a fat fish in a fish pond.
And We made small tricks, and We made the people of Orient House to talk and be heard by the prince.
So the Prince learned some news:
“The son of the Prince of Qinghu, who is pleased, is the Crown Prince of the capital. I’m sorry.
“The Lord of Qinghuo has taken the initiative to send a letter to She Xiaoro, inviting him to enter the palace on the day of July 7th, on the platform of the moon. I’m sorry.
“The Governor of Qingxiang is 16 years old. I’m sorry.
I know Fu Yong.
These words are not far-reaching, and they are over.
But every one of them, it’s perfect, it’s right through Fu-dong’s heart.
When Fu Yin came to me at night, a face was almost watered to ice.
He’s angry — and more interestingly, he’s angry with the Qinghuang Master.
I lazily leaned against the bed and asked him in my sleep:
May I sleep, Your Highness? I’m sorry.
And I know that at such a time I am imitating the moon, and it will only fuel the anger in his breasts.
But that’s what I’m waiting for.
I knew it.
Bang!
Fu Yin’s hands fell on a cup and looked at me with a paranoid and sick eye:
Don’t sleep!
I’m in the middle of a glass of slag on the ground, and I don’t get it.
“Your Highness is distraught? Get angry and get hurt and say it. I’m sorry.
Fu Yong’s talk is over.
He’s about hard to say.
After all, being a noble prince, he has no access to the girl he loves, which is a disgrace.
And I added another fire:
“It’s too early. If His Highness doesn’t want to talk, lie down and sleep. I’m sorry.
I’m going to lie flat after that.
And Fu Yin took me up, staring at my face, and asked:
“Why? Why are you so good to you? I’m sorry.
He can’t help it.
I didn’t speak, I looked at him in silence.
I’m gonna drive him crazy first.
Only if you can really feel the pain of a broken bone.
Only then will he risk it for thirst.
Fu Yin’s eyes are getting sick red.
He asked me over and over and over again, and I was getting more and more.
At the most critical point, I made a deliberate reminder:
“Your Highness, I am Shen Yung-Yong. I’m sorry.
I’m not your moonlight.
The look on Fu Yong’s face is so stiff.
He’s lost his mind.
A moment of silence, he began to reveal…
“They’re about to start July, July, and they’ll drink to the moon.
“Huh, the name Moon Station was used for her.
“She used it to receive other men.
“In the near future, my father will probably marry her…
“When she was a child, General Su made an oral marriage between her and Xie-hyeon…
“She’ll marry her if she wants. I’m sorry.
The more he goes on, the more he looks at him.
I’ve lived with Fu Yin for many years, and I can see how uneasy he is.
That’s about time.
So I opened my mouth, as if I was in the middle of something.
“Your Highness wants to marry the Governor as the Princess, right? Actually, I have a solution for His Highness. I’m sorry.
Fu Yun looked up to me, and his eyes were full of shock.
I looked at his skinny face and the tear mark right now:
“Do you mind putting on a red coat and pretending to be Mr. Xie? I’m sorry.
Fu Yung can’t believe to ask:
“What? I’m sorry.
I finally said the words in my heart for a long time:
“In fact, Your Highness’s face is a bit similar to She Kohiro. I’m sorry.
At that moment, Fu Yun first lived.
But then, his face cooled down:
Shen Yong-Yong, do you want to be alone in front of her and be a thank you? I’m sorry.
I’m just a little bit picky.
“Well, will Your Highness?”
16,
And lo! Fukuon would not have wanted it.
How can he be proud of being like another man?
Besides, the man is his enemy.
But it’s different now.
Fu Yin has always been good at weighing the pros and cons, and in order to get the moonlight, he has given up.
He’s dressed in red, and he’s wearing a crown.
I went looking for help:
Number one double, Lee Eyebrow.
This woman seems to spend every day in Orient House.
In fact, she’s got a hand that’s called a make-up.
And with the living of the Li-brow,
The Prince himself was staring at the mirror.
This bit down.
He’s close to the seven or eight points!
Fu Yong’s eyes on me and Lee’s brows, and in his tone, he’s got a glimpse:
“Did not you ever realize that the lonely concubines, one by one, were so hidden? I’m sorry.
I looked at each other in the eye, and I took a look at each other.
I’m the first to say it, and I’m the first to say it.
“I was not able to hide it, but I was born from a green house, and these were the ways of not being able to rise above the table, and I am only proud of His Majesty. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it.
“Do you know how my hand works?
“I used to make up for dead people.
“When busy, you can draw three or four bodies. I’m sorry.
Fu Yong:
Look at his face, I guess he’s about to regret it.
– Sorry to get a lid on this.
17,
I have observed, through the hard work of previous generations:
The county master has a system that is “upgraded” every month.
In those days, she was inoperable.
And this time, it’s exactly the time when she’s running the system.
As long as there is no system, she’s like me, a flesh and blood, a mortal.
The Prince began to imitate the spirit and tone of Xie Chi.
It’s all in preparation for the night.
“Is she really not going to see her? I’m sorry.
It’s the most unsettling variable in Fu Yong.
Over the past few days, I have discovered that the Prince has become particularly dependent on me.
I’ve given him a pill over and over again:
“Your Highness, I will hold you hostage and you will do well. I’m sorry.
Fu Yong noded his head and promised me:
“Jongrong, if you can do anything this time, you’ll be rewarded for everything you want. I’m sorry.
# I’m low #
“Thank you, Your Highness. I have thought of what to ask His Highness for. I’m sorry.
“What is it? I’m sorry.
“Your Highness will know. I’m sorry.
18,
The evening of the seventh night was set.
On the moon.
The Qinghu County Master sits with Xie Yi.
Meanwhile.
Not far from the palace.
I’m looking at this.
And I’m sitting next to another “thank you.”
– True thanks.
19,
“Sleep girl. I’m sorry.
Thank you very much for calling me.
I looked him up, and I smiled:
“Thank you, I forgot to tell you, sleeping under this name is the only person I can call.” I’m sorry.
He listens, his eyes are thin and he’s like:
“Really? Then please give me a name. I’m sorry.
“No need. I’m sorry.
I’m just fine. I’m just getting deeper.
“You don’t have to change your mouth. Just keep me sleeping. I’m sorry.
A little bit, then a little bit of the lower lip.
“How many will call you that?” I’m sorry.
I played him on purpose, and I put my finger on it.
“Not much, I count, one, two, three, four…”
The more I count back, the more he smiles on his lips.
When I count to nine.
His face is no longer pleased.
Look, he’s going to have an attack.
And I turned away and made him laugh,
“But, those people I counted were all girls, only you were the only man. I’m sorry.
Thank you for getting better.
But his eyes were full of scorn:
“Sen is poor. Do you think I’m a liar? I’m sorry.
I’m so embarrassed:
Who is Shen poor? Are you calling me?
Do I look poor?
Thanks for pulling out a book.
– Exactly the one I gave him to read.
The 18th Edition of How to Live in this Agonizing World.
He raised his cold white hand, pointing to the author’s line under the book name.
“It says here that Shen is poor, isn’t it you? I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m a little stiff:
“Mr. Xie, I write Shen Yong-Yong, not Shen poor. I’m sorry.
Stupid. “Of course he knows what you wrote.” I’m sorry.
I have nothing to say.
So, he was laughing at me.
I don’t like it. I have to take it back.
So I went forward, and I asked him, in a funny way:
“Why did you pretend to ask me without knowing my name? I’m sorry.
Thanks for the expression.
And my smile gets more radiant:
“So, you want me to sleep, too, right? I’m sorry.
“…”
He turned his face a little bit off, quietly:
“The Sleeping Girl asked me here tonight, didn’t she? I’m sorry.
He held his head in one hand and looked across the street:
“The show has begun. I’m sorry.
I look around.
See only.
It’s across the moon.
The Prince has already given the Prince wine…
“The wine was drugged. I’m sorry.
I smiled, and I looked at her:
“She was prepared for you. I’m sorry.
20,
The marriage contract between the Xie family and the Su family has been in place since childhood.
But then she found out that when she grew up, she was less and less like the man he remembered.
He questioned it.
He even looked for the girl he remembered.
But everyone thinks it’s his teenager. He’s changed his mind.
Master Kiyoshi is in front of us.
He doesn’t love her anymore.
I don’t know.
The attitude of Xie Xie Yiu to the Governor of Qingxiang was the source of the crisis.
Master Kiyoshi can’t wait.
She’s going to use the Seven Nights to figure out how to thank her.
Just thanks for drinking her.
She’ll sleep on the side of the sheath.
Soon they will find out.
No one would think that the noble Qingxiangshire would give up his innocence to frame the Crown Prince.
Besides, she’s the world’s pet.
Then we’ll have no argument.
Marry her or get guilty.
21 – 21
I wrote about many future events in The Eighteenth Draft On How to Live in this Agonizing World.
It’s been three months since she got the book.
Enough to prove it.
I’ve written it down.
At the same time, I added the Prince’s plan.
So, from the beginning, I was sure.
Thank you. You won’t see the Governor tonight.
He’ll come to me.
Come with me and watch this show.
“I have read the book. I’m sorry.
Thank you for continuing to observe the movements on the platform opposite the moon and asking me:
“How can a sleeping girl not see the Prophet in so many future events? I’m sorry.
I heard his test.
I’m telling the truth, but I have to make fun of it:
“Death many more times, you will know.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“In fact, I’ve been dead for many years and I’ve been born again. I’m sorry.
# Thank you for spilling a smile #
“Sleep, you’re a 3-year-old? I’m sorry.
I got to his lips:
“No, I see you as my beloved, and I was born again to marry you.” I’m sorry.
“…”
She seems like I’ve lost her mind.
He started with a little breath.
And then, in the cold face, a little bit of red…
22,
It’s across the moon.
The Prince has secretly switched his wine with the Master of Qinghui.
Without the help of the system, the Prince of Kiyoshi can’t detect the Prince’s movements.
I don’t think she’s ever thought about it.
One day, she’ll be framed and planted in her own condom.
At this moment, she fell softly in the arms of the Prince…
“Here’s the show. Go check it out. I’m sorry.
When I spoke, it was only natural to pull up the hand and get up and walk away.
I look down at my hand with him, and I sound like a threat.
“Slept, and men and women are taught no love. I’m sorry.
I took a nap and then I smiled:
“Thank you, I don’t kiss any other man. I only kiss you. I’m sorry.
“…”
23,
After listening to my shameless love,
Thank you for staring at me.
He was covered in red, and his clothes turned in the night wind.
I dragged him again:
“Go, or you’ll miss it.” I’m sorry.
But he’s still here.
Even, in the moment I looked back, he pulled me back.
He put me in his arms around my waist.
“I repeat what you just said. I’m sorry.
“I said I’d miss the show. I’m sorry.
“Next sentence. I’m sorry.
“The last line is, go.”
Thanks for taking a deep breath, like trying to contain something.
And then he bowed his head a little, and he approached me, and he pulled up his thin lips and laughed and called me by my name:
Shen, sleep, sleep.
I’ve been rubbing my ear at the sound of my voice:
“You know, which line I want to hear. I’m sorry.
I turned my head and laughed:
“You like to listen to me so much?
“Well, then I’ll meet you again.
I said, “I don’t kiss any other man, I just kiss…
Thanks for the kiss.
He’s dark in his eyes, and he’s got the sparks.
The moon at the edge of the sky cools, and his lips warm.
When he lets me go, and with the moonlight, I saw that, somehow, his eyes were red.
“You think you can’t recognize me if you’ve changed your skin? Little Crybag.
He’s a little mute, and he’s a little bit confused.
– Little crybag.
That’s what he called me in my mother’s church.
A little earlier then.
When I was a child, I went to play in Sheba.
I had to eat the redest fruit on the top of his tree.
Thank you for laughing at me, but you didn’t hesitate.
As a result, he broke his leg.
The youths were pale and silent.
And I felt so guilty and cried.
He gave me the red fruit in his hand, rubbing my head in the open:
“Don’t you have the fruit? Why are you crying? Are you a crybag?”
And I said to him:
“Why don’t you cry? I’m sorry.
She’s lying on her bed, it’s hard to move, but she has to laugh at me:
“No pain, no need to cry. I’m sorry.
I’m even more upset:
“I look sore, thank you, I’ll cry for you. I’m sorry.
Later, he laughed at me for crying.
To this day,
I lift my finger, and Ziul smiles, and caresssss his wet eyes:
“Why are you calling me a crybaby?” I’m sorry.
His eyes are much more red now than mine.
24,
I asked her how he recognized me.
After hearing his explanation, I knew.
Except for what I meant when I said, he knew.
The most important reason is because of my hand.
“You used to be ugly.
“It’s also always written like “poor” in “the clouds want to look like flowers.” I’m sorry.
I heard nothing.
“…”
He said again.
When he saw me the first time, he thought it was a coincidence.
After all, there’s no improvement in a girl’s writing from clown to big…
It is also rare.
I’m:
But as one of the events documented in that book followed, he became increasingly suspicious of me.
Even if it’s a covert investigation, there are no loopholes in my identity.
But he had the instinct that I was the one.
It wasn’t until then that I consciously said that.
“Thank you, I don’t kiss any other man. I only kiss you. I’m sorry.
He asked me with his red eyes:
“You know what? That was the last thing you said to me before you left me. I’m sorry.
Is that so?
In fact, my memory was blurry when my soul was replaced.
All I remember was thanking her for asking if I didn’t want to marry him.
I was thinking…
I have to promise him.
I’ll marry him.
I’ll only kiss him later.
I don’t know.
I didn’t think I had time to say that.
Turns out it wasn’t a dream, I said.
He’s got it now.
25,
In fact, I am recognized in every world.
It’s just the time or the time.
This is by the book I wrote.
Thank you for recognizing me once.
I’m a little upset.
I never dared to tell Xie Xie-hye, either because he didn’t believe me or because…
From past experience.
And whenever she recognises me, she represents
Master Qinghu will soon kill me.
I’ll meet my worst nightmare.
Not death.
Nor is it endless rebirth.
It’s…
Thank you for forgetting me.
All he remembers is Su Zing — the fake Zing —
I don’t remember sleeping.
26,
And when I reached the platform with Xie Xie-hye,
The Prince of Qinghu County was in the arms of the Crown Prince in a red-hot state.
Her medicine is called “Drunk Dream.”
Solution with wine can make you drunk quickly.
It’s not much of a love drug, but it’s an unconscious state.
It’s enough.
At this moment, the Sheriff is holding on to the Prince’s shirt, and his mouth is filled with intoxication:
“Thank you. You can’t run away.
“This time, I’m sure I’m going to get you…”
Fu Yin listened to this, and the movement was pretty flat.
His face was a bit paranoid, his eyes were a little angry, but he kept his heart down, and his voice down:
“Ah-ho, it’s cold here. Go back to the bed. I’m sorry.
I feel like I’ve seen the green air pouring over his head.
It’s just that Fu Yin was a prince who sat in the Orient Palace for years under a gun.
He has always been good at indulging in restraint and planning behind.
No, even the person in whose heart the other man’s name is called when it is in love.
I can’t help but wonder about this.
He really loved the mayor.
It was just that he was trying to take her away, but turned his head and saw Xie Xie-hye.
Fu Yong:
Thank you.
Two look up.
I’m sorry.
27,
Fu Yong’s face is as black as an iron pot.
Thanks, but he’s cool, and his eyes are swam through the Prince’s costume.
“I have met His Highness. I’m sorry.
Fu Yin couldn’t take a good attitude to Xie Yiu, turned his head and asked me:
“Why did you bring him here? I’m sorry.
I look low, and I look sincere:
“If His Highness wishes to succeed tonight, he needs to thank Koghiro for his help. I’m sorry.
Fu Yon, look at her.
“Does Princess Shek want to help? I’m sorry.
Don’t blame Fu Wan for not believing.
After all, he’s planning to steal the marriage between Xie Xie and the Sheriff.
And suddenly, I smiled:
“Why not help His Highness?” It’s just that I’m going to ask Your Highness for someone tonight. I’m sorry.
When he spoke, he claimed to be a servant before the Prince, but was proud of himself.
Thank you for taking me into your arms.
“The man I’m after is Miss Shen Yong-Yong. I’m sorry.
Thank you for your voice.
I can hear my heart shaking.
But it’s deep in the head.
I’m afraid one might laugh in front of Fu Yun…
28,
But Fu Yong was silent for a long time and did not respond.
I can’t wait.
In the end, only the expression of expression can be seen in his face.
But see, he’s staring at me.
I can’t believe it’s dark in my eyes.
This is ridiculous.
I made his double for generations.
In this world, the eyes of the eyes can wish for him.
He was holding his moon in his arms.
But he’s in love with me again?
29,
It seems I have to add another fire:
“Your Majesty, the moment is precious, and the Emperor and the Queen will soon return to their chambers from the Starwatch. I’m sorry.
On the night of the seventh night, the two queens will go together to see the stars.
In this evening’s plan, Prince and Master Qinghui, I’d like you to carry a close picture of me.
The Emperor and the Queen must meet in order to be fully implemented.
I’m reminding him:
Fish and bear palms cannot be taken together.
He has to choose one.
That’s why Fu Yong realized that time was running out.
It’s just that, naturally, he had guessed that the relationship between me and Xie-chul was not that simple.
The green air on his head seemed to be heavier.
In the end, Fu Yung looked at the thank you, the sound was heavy:
“Shen’s a lonely concubine. I’m sorry.
Thanks for laughing.
“Yes, I know. I’m sorry.
Fu Yung said:
“She’s from Green House. I’m sorry.
Thank you.
“This Shen has told me too. I’m sorry.
His eyes are clearly saying — so what?
Fu Yong’s eyes are filled with cynicism:
“I can’t believe she likes such a mean woman. I’m sorry.
The attitude of the princes towards our doubles is both good and bad.
So, I’d have been surprised by his humiliation.
Thank you.
And when the Prince said, “The lowly woman,”
I sensed his two-bone fingers were tight.
His eyes are a little darker and darker.
This is obviously angry.
Next minute.
Thank you for laughing.
He took my hand.
“The lowness of a woman does not depend on her birth. She has her own cutie, and it is only by His Majesty’s sight that she will be crowned.” I’m sorry.
It’s a trick in the eye.
And indeed he is in the name of what is said.
I scratched the hand of thank you.
And he looked at me from his side, and his eyes were dazzled, and he was only laughing at me in vain but tender.
30,
Fu Yun was choked, finally.
He’s the Prince after all.
Moreover, in any case, it was he who robbed Xie Xie-chul of his marriage, for his fault.
This is it.
The most important thing for him is to see to it that Master Qinghui is taken care of.
Fu Yun looked at me:
“Let’s go. I’m sorry.
I called up the plumb-brows who had been under the moon.
When Lee’s brows came, there were bottles of jars in his wooden tray.
And We whispered unto her:
“This is about removing the Prince. I’m sorry.
He asked:
“Is this all your idea? I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
Thank you, and then you smile, and you exaggerate.
“…the sleeping girl is amazing. I’m sorry.
31,
Through the leeches’ sting.
The Prince changed his red shirt and recovered his normal appearance.
He’s no longer playing thanks.
Instead, as the Prince of Orient House, he came down to the moon table and went to his bed.
All the palaces along the way saw what the main house of Qinghuo County looked like in the arms of the Prince.
The Prince also met with the Emperor and the Queen from the Starwatch Building, particularly “by chance”.
And, by the way, she’s coming from across the street!
The Governor is very drunk.
She was like a little cat, surrounded by the Prince’s neck, and she said:
“Marry me, will you?”
The Prince did the whole set, dressed like he wanted to wake up the Sheriff:
“Arn, the father and mother are here. I’m sorry.
I don’t know, but the Master is drunk:
“Then why don’t you ask for a wedding? I’m sorry.
Prince:
I’m afraid he didn’t even think of it.
The moonlight would have erroneously collided with him to this extent.
The late Emperor and his wife have been trying to marry the Master of Qinghu County.
They were supposed to be grateful.
But tonight’s scene…
The Prince of Qingxiang is with the Prince.
By the way, this close-knit scene was hit by Xie Chi.
Then, in any case, it is not appropriate to give thanks to another marriage.
At the most critical moment…
Thank you, Mr. Shigeko.
“The true master of the county is the Prince’s beloved.
“Then I wish you two a hundred years of good fortune, and have a good son.” I’m sorry.
Now, nobody talks.
So, in this mess of farce.
The Prince and the Prince are known to all.
And I…
He was finally taken with him and left Orient House at night.
It’s just that I look at the city in the dark and I get more and more restless.
I know, wait till tomorrow.
The Prince of Qinghu will wake up.
And her system, too, is about to be restored.
That’s my next, toughest crisis…
32.
She was going to take me back to the Constabulary.
But I know that your parents used to think of the fake county master as me.
To avoid trouble.
I asked Sheik to take me out of his house for a while.
Send me to my bedroom and thank you for having the tea.
He picked one up and handed it to me.
I’m holding the tea. I’m a little puffy.
Thank you for touching my head like you’re touching a puppy:
“What are you doing? Drink. I’m sorry.
After that, he moved his finger to my lips:
“…how to dry up. I’m sorry.
I’m a little hot.
It’s only when you touch your lips.
Turns out I fucked up this night.
Looks like they’re like old dogs.
But it’s a dry tongue, and it’s so tense that it hasn’t been touched.
He’s staring at me after my tea.
That’s where the drapes come up.
“It’s not like I was new a month ago. No one knows. How did you know? I’m sorry.
Let me be honest:
“I stepped a little in my last life. I’m sorry.
Thank you for the silence.
He seems to be thinking of “the last life” in my mouth.
Under the nightlight.
And We counted this, after successive generations.
I have also repeatedly stressed the details, fearing that I may not believe them.
It’s a few times more detailed than the one I gave him.
She listened in silence, and her fingertips occasionally struck on the table.
When he hears back, he thinks:
“So you’re saying that it’s necessary to destroy the `system’ in her hand to get it over with. I’m sorry.
I nodded my head, and I wrinkled my head.
“But I just heard a few conversations with the system.
“but I don’t know what kind of system exists. I’m sorry.
I’ve suspected all sorts of things that the mayor wears.
Pony? Scrambling? Jade Pei?
I believe — but where there is, there must be form.
It’s just that I can’t get near her.
The system is too secretive.
That’s why it’s never been explored.
“I know. I’m sorry.
Thank you for responding to that. His face is so quiet that he can’t guess what he’s thinking.
I can’t help but confirm:
“Thank you. Do you believe me? I’m sorry.
He looked at me in the candle fire, and he smiled:
“If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you home? I’m sorry.
Right.
After all, my stupid book has proved a lot about the future.
And he believed in the strange story of my body being taken over.
I looked out the window and the moonlight:
“Thank you, I don’t want to be born again. I’m sorry.
Thanks for holding the chin:
“Oh? Is rebirth bad?”
I held his finger and felt his hand in the heat of the world.
“Too many times, it hurts.
“And every time you die, you’ll be like a fool. Don’t recognize me!
“Thank you, I’m really going to die of you then. I’m sorry.
The more it gets, the harder it gets.
My nose is red, my eyes are staring at him, I’m angry, I’m mean:
“Don’t marry that woman, don’t forget me, don’t be a fool, don’t…”
This is not over.
Thank you for putting your thumb on my lips.
He’s got his lips on his lips, he’s got a bit of a frightful tone, he’s got a bit of a bad look, but he’s got a soft eye:
“Fong’s little mouths are not so good to kiss…
“Now, Jomo can do it. I’m sorry.
I haven’t heard from him yet.
His warm kiss was sealed,
33 – 33
And the lips of She Xiaogun are warm, tender and long, and like a burning fire.
And it was only a moment that my heart was sharpened and my ears burned.
I think the air is getting thinner and it’s getting dark in front of me.
She finally let me go.
“What, it’s not working? I’m sorry.
He turned to kiss my eyelashes, and his voice laughed:
“You’ve got to make up for yourself.
“How else can you live with it? I’m sorry.
I was a bit dazed by him, and I burned a face and put it on his chest, and I breathed with a small mouth, and I thought.
Marriage.
Turns out he’s been thinking so far.
Just, can this world really work?
About looking at me paranoid.
She fell down again, held my face and laughed:
“When you were counting on someone, you were like a fox. Why are you so scared? I’m sorry.
His eyebrows bended, as if he were soft, with his thin lips clenched, and his voice was scattered:
“My Lord knows it’s gonna hurt. This time, it’ll never hurt again. I’m sorry.
That tone, like a little girl.
I buried it in his arms.
People in this world cannot be trusted if they are grateful.
Then my rebirth is no fun.
Here, as if everyone loved the Sheriff.
He’s the only one who recognizes sleeping and loves sleeping.
How could I not believe him?
I was just worried about him…
“Thank you. Have you been feeling worse lately? Or something missing? I’m sorry.
I asked him a serious question.
Thank you so much for looking at me, and asking:
“Amu, I remember this day when you spoke of your dream.
“Now you still think I’m a bad memory? I’m sorry.
I’m fine.
Shu, Su Qing…
These names, which were originally mine, are correct.
But they have been replaced for too long that I hear now as a world apart, far away.
I’m holding my fingers tight and smiling:
“I knew you’d always remember Su Qing. But from tonight…
“Remember it by another name.
“Forget the name Su Qing, remember to sleep, okay? I’m sorry.
Thank you, then.
He squeezed my ear lips, and the warm and warm voice ran over my ears:
“OK, remember.
“The daughter-in-law of my son-in-law calls sleep.” I’m sorry.
34
Day two.
The Qingxioshire didn’t find me.
Heard.
The Prince has gone to ask the Emperor to marry him.
There was much talk about it.
The Emperor, although not yet clear, has tended to marry the Prince and the Master of Qinghu County.
So, Master Kiyoshi became a princess overnight.
Thank you for saying:
“She also went to explain to the Emperor that the matter between herself and the Prince was a misunderstanding.
“The Prince said nothing but that he was pleased with her. I’m sorry.
I had a pear loaf in my hand, and I had a soft bite:
“Who does the Emperor believe?”
“You guess?”
I thought about it, eating sideways:
“I guess the Emperor does not believe in anyone except his own eyes. I’m sorry.
This has happened.
I wonder if even the Emperor’s will could be changed even if the Sheriff had a horde.
The world spoiled her for her, but it involved royal dignity.
And when the people are in love with the Prince, then they do not accept the account.
What will the Emperor think?
The Sheriff is about to be busy.
I’m thinking about it.
Thank you.
He reached out with a slightly cool fingertip, wiped out the glucose crumbs of my mouth, entered his own mouth, and smashed his lips:
So sweet?
I put a piece in his mouth like:
“Remember this smell, the sweeter the better. I’m sorry.
It’s always light and light.
All he had to do was get a spicy spicy, and he had to go and choke.
But I was sweet and spicy from childhood.
So he set me free, so he sent for food in the Red House west of the city.
It’s half a table. I’m alone.
I don’t think he’s raising a wife…
They’re raising pigs.
Thanks for sticking me in his pear cake.
The radiance of the thin lips, the sound of which sounds a little bit repulsive, but the radians that rise above the corner of the lips are very flattered:
“Remember. It’s just, according to me, you shouldn’t be called sleeping… I’m sorry.
I looked at his eyes and smiled and thought.
It’d be nice to keep it that way.
But it didn’t last long…
35 – 35
Four days later.
The Lord of Qingxiang is here.
This world.
She didn’t let the filmmakers kill me anymore.
I didn’t do anything to make me take drugs.
She was wearing a gorgeous dress, and under the courtesan’s embrace, she came with a great deal of help.
When she looked in my eyes, she bended her lips and showed a smile that looked like fun but was proud:
“You’re Shen Yong-Yong, from Green House?
“You think you can play with me when you’re reborn? I’m sorry.
I picked the frown.
– Even though the heart is shaking.
But I still looked down on her.
The experience of previous generations had determined that, although systematic, she did not know of my rebirth.
But now she knows?
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
