I married my dead man. I married my dead man.
He is the Regent Regent of power, and I am the Emperor’s sister-in-law. We stand apart and die.
My brother asked me, “Are you really going to marry? I’m sorry.
“Marry! I’m sorry.
If I don’t work hard, I’ll follow the Regent’s name!
And my brother, Cicko, lamented, “Well, then the Regent is my brother-in-law.” I’m sorry.
“I’ll deal with it later, and he’ll be embarrassed to turn me down. I’m sorry.
I bit my teeth, and I said, “Why don’t you just pass him over! I’m sorry.
My brother’s eyes are bright, “Well, is that okay? I’m sorry.
“Get out, of course not! I’m sorry.
A 360-degree spin kick, stomping my brother in a dragon chair, holding his legs and screaming.
1.
The next day, my brother made an appointment with the Regent and interviewed me about the marriage.
My death to the Regent King is a well-developed, black and white city, with a pale surface and respect.
And he heard his face from his side, unchangingly, and raised his cuffs to the forehead, and a shadow fell upon him, as though he were the sky and the moon and snow.
He always pretends to be cold, even when he plays with a killer: “Your Royal Highness is the sister of His Majesty, the golden leaf, the chaste sujah, the tauna, the euphemism, this woman…”
My brother Star Eyes, “So will you be my brother-in-law?” I’m sorry.
The Regent acted like a thick ink dumped in his eyes.
His voice didn’t slow, but he threw it in the air:
“Do I deserve it?”
What, you’re afraid of marrying me?
He can’t stand it. He killed my uncles.
“Where’s where? I laughed at him as if he was happy: “The Regent is one of the two Dynastys, the Dragon, the Dragon Zhang Zhang Zhang, the All-powerful, the All-right, the All-powerful, the Right. I’m sorry.
“Your Royal Highness is false. “Your Highness is recognized as the most glamorous and fragrance. I’m sorry.
“The Regent does not have to be humbled, you are…”
“…”
My brother, as a qualified dude, is full of questions, “Can you two talk? I’m sorry.
Me and Regent King.
He’s fast-looking, and he’s cold as a beaut.
I’m the only one who can’t slow down and drops the fire on my brother in the dragon chair.
He’s a little shaky, “Don’t talk, I don’t understand.” I’m sorry.
2.
In the end, the Regent has compromised.
I can’t help it. It’s a lot bigger than this.
But the winner was me, and thanks didn’t jump as I expected.
Instead, it’s rare to bend your eyes like moons and laughs so nicely, “If the princess is so fond of me. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. I’m sorry.
“I will marry the princess. I’m sorry.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
Something’s wrong.
Isn’t he a little light? There must be a conspiracy!
3.
Not happy.
It doesn’t matter. Just get married.
On the day of the marriage, my brother cried so much that he said, “My sister is too old for me” and told me, “If she’s alone in the Regent’s palace, let’s go to the palace and take charge of me.” I’m sorry.
My brother is a sweet little tampons, and my heart is warm.
As a result, my brother said, “Don’t kill the Regent yourself. I’m sorry.
“…”
“If he dies, who’s going to give me a break?” I’m sorry.
“…”
Shit, this little tampons, it leaks.
4.
It’s better than my brother.
He used to exaggerate me in front of my brother, saying, “A man up to the age of three, who doesn’t want to be a fish in a princess’s fish pond, but he knows he doesn’t deserve it.”
Right now, red rolls, dark fragrances.
But he sat by the book, and let me be a beautiful, colorless man in a red red dress, and strung before him, and turned about like a mountain.
Oh, come on, he’s watching the coupons.
He’s not looking at me. Does he think he’ll marry me and I’ll be watching him play games?
No, no, no. I’m gonna drain him, and he’s not gonna have the energy to make a move!
It’s a plan.
“Father. I’m sorry.
I gave myself a dress, sprained my back, with my throat, “Spring and night is worth a thousand dollars.” I’m sorry.
And when he hears a noise and looks at me, and his lips are like blood, and the stars of the sword, and the flames of the red light are swaying in his eyes.
He’s more of a monster than I am.
He looked at me and said, “Your Highness, it’s cold, put your clothes on. I’m sorry.
This time, although he used his usual tone, he was cold and turned away a thousand miles away.
But I know that he is now, as usual, completely different.
Apparently, his jaw was so tight that he was not even aware of the wrinkles of his squealing.
“Don’t move, it’s not good. I’m sorry.
I get it. It’s my damn charm. He’s not gonna say no.
I said:
“Just do it. I’m sorry.
Words, thanks to his breath, he stood up and his long shadow fell over my head, with a great sense of oppression, between the perplexing tables.
At that moment, I sensed a strong and dangerous breath, crushing his fragrance.
I was just trying to put on a shameful smile, and he took his sight cleanly, picked up the coat that was scattered on the ground, put it at my side, sat back, and said:
“But His Highness has blocked the light of the candle. I’m sorry.
Well, all the dangerous breaths, all the senses of oppression are gone.
5.
Man, you’re really very innocent.
Success has aroused my desire for victory.
I pulled his collar, my eyelids bended, and I said, “Wasn’t I better than a tune? I’m sorry.
Tarzan fell in the face of unchangeable thanks, and the turtle broke a dim disguise, with an infinity of surprise in his eyes, and even my towed collar felt his back.
He stayed in this rigid position for half a day and laughed, “Well, it’s no good. I’m sorry.
I’m really gonna get mad at you. “You’re trying to get away with it, I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.
He is from the good:
“Well, I’m trying to get away with it. I’m sorry.
“What? “Is it ironic that you have a mouth?” I’m sorry.
After all, I suddenly feel like I’m on my back, and I’m looking at my eyes, and I’m like, “Oh, I can’t?” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t stop my hair from getting numb and swallowing.
“Although it is not clear why His Highness is so confused, I have to relieve His Highness myself. I’m sorry.
He’s on the tail, stomping the eardrum.
6.
The next 10,000 words are not something you can see without paying.
Anyway, the plan doesn’t work.
Because, thanks.
And We looked upon the young man with a pillow and looked at the window, and he changed his robes with embroidered bamboo, without a wrinkle, and sat at the table, and looked at it like a cloud, and looked at it with grace and with a clear face.
Yesterday’s madness was absent, and there’s nothing to see that weary.
When I woke up, he knocked on the window and told the servants to wait outside. “The princess is awake. Pass the meal. I’m sorry.
I don’t understand.
How the hell did he get up so early?
He’s such a “work model” for his power.
7.
She’s not dry. The plan didn’t work.
Not happy.
I scratched my porridge, licked my sharp little fangs, and suddenly thought of an idea: “Father.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
He responded to the sound, the sound was magnetic.
My eyebrow bends, like a kid who ate candy. I’m sorry.
Give him a hundred and eighty, and he’ll be drunk and emptied of the wine, and he won’t need the princess to come out.
It’s a plan.
And thanks be to me for watching me with warm eyes, and wrinkled, slowly and slowly.
He said in peace: “Well, it’s a little high, but it’s not easy to find one. I’m sorry.
How could I let him find an excuse to sabotage my plan, “It’s nothing, just say what you like. I’ll find it for you. Do you like the girls or the Jades? I’m sorry.
“Be quiet, lively?”
“High, short, fat, thin?”
He was not impatient because of my constant problems, and said: “I love those who look good.” I’m sorry.
Ooh, so shallow.
I’m in the middle of something and I’m still gentle, “Well, what else?” I’m sorry.
“There’s more. “He stares at me, staring at my skin, and wonders if he can see through my plan.
And yet he drew a very shallow radiance and melted the ice in his eyes, and said: “I like to fight with them, I have a bad temper, I have a good smile on my face, and I have more heart than a beehive.” I’m sorry.
Well, it’s kind of weird. I’m sorry.
“Better be Meng. I’m sorry.
I’m an inspiration, a thanker. I’m not very nice.
Meng is a royal name, which means he even wants a concubine to consolidate his power with his wife!
Then he drew near to my ears, with a clear fragrance, and a mute:
“It would be better if it were called Meng Yi. I’m sorry.
8.
As you know.
Meng Yi, is my name.
9
It’s a real thing.
“No, why would your concubine be like me?” Or are you just enjoying the fact that two people respond to you once? I’m sorry.
Indeed, there are always some hidden interests of the powerful.
Don’t lie to me.
If only I’d pierced his undiscovered little thing, let him have his long eyes, and pressed the twigs of the temple, “Fine.” I’m sorry.
The cold, fair and fair image, the instant tortoise cracks and even laughs, saying:
“Mong Yi, I shouldn’t have told you this. I’m sorry.
“Aon. I’m sorry.
We looked at his son, the one who was angry and angry, but was afraid that he might drive him away, but he bowed his head and took a sip of rice.
I know. I’ll give you some respect.
10,
I don’t know. It’s just a small thing.
Anyway, ever since then, she’s been so unresponsive to me.
We communicate almost zero, except for each night when we say it’s warm enough to pay for the coal-fired.
Even if I did find someone with the same name, he wouldn’t look at it, so I took the pictures with me.
To a large extent, it delayed my concubine.
And it was not until the third day of the great marriage, when I was going back to the door, that he said to me three words in a simple manner,
“Your Highness. I’m sorry.
“No concubine is required. I’m sorry.
“Yes, I can’t. I can’t do it with a few more. I’m sorry.
He’s a man with a good sense of humanity, and three words make me better than quail.
As he followed him to the hearthouse, thinking about how to improve the plan, he almost went the wrong way.
Contrary to the direction of the hearthouse.
“Your Highness, wrong, this way.”
Thank you for dragging me so cold I fell into his arms.
He sees me as cold and cold, but at a critical moment he is so skilled in the fragrance of my waist, that “Your Highness, if he is not able to stand up, I can take you away.” I’m sorry.
And when he had finished, his eyes were filled with a narrow smile.
I laughed, “Huh. I’m sorry.
Son of a bitch, laughing at me.
If you hadn’t dragged me, would I have fallen?
I was so mad at him that I left his arms and walked away from the six of his relatives.
Naturally, I see nothing. If he looks in my back, and he looks deep,
The fingertip touched the spot I hit.
11,
My brother used to throw a fan in front of the door, and when he saw me, he turned his eyes red, lost his fan and ran to me.
Yo, little heartless, you haven’t seen it in three days?
And We spread out their arms with awe, and wait for him to return to his nest.
I saw him staring straight into my burning eyes… and in the arms of thanks, “Oh, brother-in-law, you’re here. I’m sorry.
Thank you, my brother, for pulling him forward, and if there is nothing left to look at my hand,
I couldn’t stand to be seen in the eyes of him.
“Huh. I’m sorry.
I’m sure that’s a bad conscience.
12,
And then, thanks to him, he can’t play.
And a pile of paper fell by the desk of the heart, and my brother’s inner waiter lay on the ground, and had picked up a basket of paper.
I bend down, pick up a piece of paper, and take a look.
It’s got two crooked quills written on it.
I looked up to my brother, who was in front of the book, pointing at the paper on the town paper, saying, “Yes, brother-in-law. The late master read my article and said that I did not have the will to write an article to reflect on my mistakes. I’m sorry.
It’s funny to hear it, but it’s a little bit of a head, and it’s not commentable.
“Ahem. He knows he’s sorry, he coughed, he goes, “So, brother-in-law, as a gift to my brother-in-law, can you think about it for me? I’m sorry.
“Not many requests. I’m sorry.
“As long as it seems to be a review, it is a reaction to the injustice of fate and a deep reflection by the Taifu on the harshness with which he has been subjected to me. I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry, I’ll copy it myself and I won’t find out it was your brother-in-law. I’m sorry.
Thank you for the silence.
I don’t laugh, “Oh, you think it’s quite comprehensive? I’m sorry.
My brother’s out of his mind. I didn’t realize I was being sarcastic. I’m sorry.
13,
Sorry guys.
Deceptive.
I lifted up my sleeve and took the chicken-haired plow that I sent, and I didn’t know where he pulled it out, but it didn’t matter. Just put it down.
“Ooh, sister-in-law, it hurts. I’m sorry.
My brother was crying all over.
Rolling to the side of Sherry’s feet, holding his leg like a lazy tree, “Sister, help me save me.” I’m sorry.
Thank you for smiling at my brother. “At next time, sure. I’m sorry.
A pair of dry and long hands strangled the neck of my brother’s fate, snuck him up and put pressure back on me.
Poor my brother, both parents.
I didn’t think I’d ever get a chance to get a pair of men and women, and I didn’t think luck would last.
Think about it. My brother’s in one piece.
Crying was worse than the rain that day when Iping went to her father’s house for money.
I was so upset by him, “Why are you crying? Why don’t you write your own review? I’m sorry.
“Oh, I, if I can write a good review, then I can write a good article, and how can I be punished for writing a good review?” I’m sorry.
“…”
That what.
I am not right.
14.
Finally, thanks for saving my brother.
He took the job of tutoring my brother in writing, and I was surprised to see him.
As usual, when the sun pours down and jumps in his smooth eyebrows, it binds the cold and the gentle, without any violation, and is calm and light.
I don’t know if he’s too confident in his abilities or if he’s not afraid of tigers.
Anyway, it’s rare for me to respect him.
To him.
Sit down, man.
Man talk.
Man’s out of control.
This series of changes took place only in one cup of tea.
I didn’t even have any of the dragon wells that my wife had just brought in before the rain.
“What has your Majesty learned for a year? I’m sorry.
To tell the truth, in my eyes, she has always been a very deep old cunt in the city, and she looks so gentle on her face, and rarely does that.
It’s better than when I’ve exposed the pussies.
My brother is proud, “I will write my own name!” I’m sorry.
JPG.
15,
Although the road is twisting, the future is bright.
Before the palace door was locked, she finally made my brother write a review that could read the past.
I’m moved by old tears.
Even on his way back he said he was going to sleep on my leg, and my leg was numb, and I didn’t kick him.
I mean, is there any way we could have tricked Sheng-hyun into teaching my brother to study?
In this way, my brother can be a good emperor.
From now on, he can regain power and eliminate the traitors of the court.
And I look at this, and I look at it, and I look at it, and I look at it.
The eyelashes are slightly shivering as the carriage moves, and the lightness of the raisins appears to be gentle and fragile.
And he’s holding my hair in uneasy hands, and his fingers are clear, and his fingers are slit like onions, and he’s pretty and beautiful.
But I know very well that I cannot be deceived by the images of gratitude.
Because he’s a completely different person than he looks.
He’s not a face-only vase, he’s a scavenging scoundrel.
“Damn. I’m sorry.
What am I thinking?
He’s a traitor, not a fool. How can he raise a good emperor to stand in his way?
16,
Surprise, folks.
He’s really retarded!
I stood up with excitement, but my legs were numb, and I jumped straight into the chest, and I fell on his chest, and my teeth were sore, and I was in a bad position.
But it doesn’t matter. I grabbed his hand, my eyelids, “Do you really want to teach my brother?” I’m sorry.
Oh, my God, why am I so lucky to meet this kind of brain?
Oh, I must have saved the world in my last life.
“Yes, I will. “Thank you, thank you, and repeat your answer, and then sweep my eyes and laugh, “But, Your Highness, is this not stable again?” I’m sorry.
He mocked me, but for the first time I thought his voice was so good.
It is as low as a spring flowing through the mountains, and as a sound.
Wait, the face is a little red.
Perhaps he was ashamed: “Well, let go. This time I stand firm. I’m sorry.
Thank you for letting go of your fingers. I’m sorry.
17,
Wait, there’s something wrong with me.
I didn’t know what to eat, and I thought about it for half a day, until the evening when I came to my place.
At that moment, my mind began to shine…
I mean, who is she?
He’s capable of killing my two uncles, but he’s got a hard man to praise!
And how can a man like him who is smart enough to warm himself up to be buried in a fire?
He’s got a conspiracy!
Absolutely. A conspiracy!
I’m guessing he’s definitely trying to teach my brother how to spend his time and make a difference.
Otherwise, I want my brother to rely on him as a cover for the holy ears.
I called his name, “Thank you.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
He didn’t want to talk to me.
But I have to say, “Can I be there when you teach my brother? I’m sorry.
He didn’t say anything, “…”
I poked him, “You talk. I’m sorry.
He said, “Yes. I’m sorry.
“Just as long as His Highness gets here tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
18,
Well, how can I not get up?
The princess is three-year-old literate, five-year-old poetic, seven-year-old.
Of course it’s the indestructible willpower of the princess!
Even if I haven’t slept for three hours, if I’m on my knees for the next second, I’ll climb to the palace and watch him!
I’m tired. Destroy it. Power loves who takes away. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, I’m a loser and I’m gonna lie down.
Thank you for laughing without knowing, and for not rushing me again: “Then take a nap.” I’m sorry.
“Well, you go, don’t delay. I’m sorry.
I hit a yawn and closed my eyes.
In a drowsy sleep, I felt someone covering my back.
I tumbled unconsciously, and then I fell asleep to the sun.
19,
When I woke up, it was a familiar scene.
Thank you for putting a table next to my bed, like a mountain set at the crime scene.
He looked at it, and it was light and quiet.
Then he heard me turn over and found me awake. “Your Majesty, it is time to eat.” I’m sorry.
He took me out of the bed, and he spat me in the face, and he called it a kiss.
I tried to get it back, but for the sake of teaching my brother this little piece of shit, I managed to contain that impulse.
I ate breakfast and asked him, “Thank you, how’s my brother doing? I’m sorry.
“…”
All right, the atmosphere is working.
Change the subject, “I’ve found you some beauty named Monjie. When are you free? I’m sorry.
I was flattering him.
But thanks look even worse.
He hid in his eyes the vortex of a wave of terrible waves, facing me. He said: Your Majesty. I’m sorry.
“Did His Highness ever think about it? I’m sorry.
“Perhaps I was talking about Meng Yi, not the others, but His Highness. I’m sorry.
His tone is calm, yet he is in shock.
“You mean you want me to be your concubine?” I’m sorry.
Dude.
He hasn’t taken his place yet, so he’s here to humiliate the princess?
Thank you for looking me in the eye, which seems to be in my wits.
He groaned, “Well, forget it. I’m sorry.
20,
I looked round my eyes, and the rest was fine.
He’s known for his heart and soul.
No, I have to see how he taught my brother.
Sister, you were a thief last night, why are you more sleepy than me? “My brother stabbed me and made me horny with his hands and thought he was invisible.
In fact, the thankgiving sitting at the end is not blind, the lashes are shiver, and the light is on my brother’s side.
Even laughter in the chest.
He’s laughing at my brother, you know, folks?
I guess he was trying to get rid of my brother for the purpose of taking him out, so he was slow to correct his behavior.
I was so mad at the dog, I was so relieved, I said, “Don’t go away, write your questions.” I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
My brother picked up the pen again.
In his reply, he wrote, “Sister is a bad person, I’m a bad person and she won’t write for me.” I’m sorry.
“It’s too hard for me to bear the pain of life at a young age. I’m sorry.
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Finally, when my brother was almost a dog, thank you for being cool: “This is it for today. I’m sorry.
And my brother couldn’t care less, and he went straight to the table like a flower after the storm.
My brother was so pathetic he grabbed my sleeve. I’m sorry.
“Seriously, let your brother-in-law down the line if you want a breathing brother. I’m sorry.
I touched his head softly, looking at his glamorous eyes and his rising expectations, moving his lips, spitting three words:
“Wonderful. I’m sorry.
When my brother’s little face broke, he was so angry, he said, “Oh, you’re so mean! My brother-in-law asked me to write five articles, and you asked me to write five articles. I’m sorry.
“You used to be like this. There’s so much in the study about brother-in-law! You don’t like me at all! I’m sorry.
I am the master of tricks: “Yes, yes, you are right. I’m sorry.
“And not only did I see my brother, but I was mad at him and slammed the wall for him. I’m sorry.
22,
“Oh, yeah?”
I look up, and I see the twilight, the whiteness of my neck.
And he was as though he had been in his breast, and he was not surprised. Even if he laughed, it was nothing but light wind.
Only in recent days can I see him bending his eyelids and crushing the snowy ice under his eyes:
“I do not know that His Highness is so sincere. I’m sorry.
What the hell is this dog doing to me again?
Don’t you think it’s too much for my brother?
What the hell!
I don’t know, “You know what? I’m sorry.
“It’s amazing. I’m sorry.
And he covered his lips, and smiled with a smile, and the eyes of the cold rose, and said: “If it had been for His Majesty’s heart, I would have known.”
“You and I will never be here. I’m sorry.
“It should be at the beginning of His Highness and His Majesty. I’m sorry.
23,
I look at the graceful and lamentable colours of God, and the pupils vibrate in secret.
Looks like Tarzan, but it’s just a mess.
She likes me?
She likes me!
I see. That makes sense.
Wait, that doesn’t make any fucking sense!
I ask myself, “If you like me, why are you stealing from me?” Do you have to spend that kind of money? I’m sorry.
Thank you.
I seem to have discovered inexplicable doubts, and I appreciate the choice to remain silent.
So I, who fought with him for many years, calmed down and made clear the confusion in my head.
In a moment, more doubts came to mind…
“I asked you if you could have a concubine, and you didn’t say no! I’m sorry.
“You want to have a concubine named after me! I’m sorry.
“On the day of the big wedding, I seduced you, and you’re ignoring me! I’m sorry.
“And you didn’t even want to marry me, and you’re playing with me to kill me! I’m sorry.
“…”
I said it like a frying pot.
“You don’t like me at all. I’m sorry.
If that’s like, then he likes it real fake and cheap.
24,
And in the sight of the burning which We were about to reveal to him, We laughed with gratitude, and turned to the backs, and showed the youths the way.
Then he looked at my eye, and his chest began to gush, saying, “Your Majesty, the royal family is not short of the money of the coal fire, but only Your Highness is the first sight of the day. I’m sorry.
“It is the fault of my subjects, and in order to test His Majesty’s intentions, I have promised my concubine. I’m sorry.
“I will have no concubine, and if I do not want it, I will only be His Majesty.” I’m sorry.
“Your Highness is beautiful, and if you are not reticent, you will not be able to hold back.” I’m sorry.
“… I fear that His Highness will only take the wrong decision to marry him for a moment. I’m sorry.
He responded to each of my questions with his usual calm, complete and positive.
And as if the wind were clear in the hall, and gradually comforted my restless heart.
“Your Highness. “Thank you for taking care of yourself and saying, “You are the man of your heart.” I’m sorry.
Previously.
Now.
The future.
25,
It’s like breaking a gap in the abyss before me, hitting me at the tip of my heart, causing a tremor.
He looked at me like he’d crushed the starlight.
It’s a soft, soft, puddled face, and it looks like it’s dealing with a fragile porcelain doll.
“Your Highness. I’m sorry.
At this moment, I am aware.
This man I’m looking at, seems to really like me.
That one, no matter how many times I look at it, will make me look amazing.
He likes me!
Yes!
I got him!
26,
And We thought with pleasure about how to use it for profit, and so warm lips fell upon my eyes.
And We raised Our eyes against his eyes, full of stars in pieces.
There seems to be an invisible seed buried around us and about to break out.
However!
Sister! Brother-in-law! “I am still here!” Can’t you do something? I’m sorry.
She and I both coughed and smiled.
My brother, whom we sore, has become a dolphin, and his cheeks are drumming, “Ah, you’re one of them, you don’t treat me like a human being.” I’m sorry.
“Huh! I’m sorry.
I smiled, “Yes, yes, so I remember writing all your brother-in-law articles.” I’m sorry.
I made a good look, and I walked away with it.
My brother can’t be angry but alone.
“You have no heart, you have no heart. I’m sorry.
The sound of my brother’s sobbing was gradually left behind by us, and thanks to the eyes of our hands, which we had no intention of holding together, he was silent, “Your Highness.” I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
He looked away and laughed: “Nothing, Your Highness’ face is red. Probably running tired. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “Not tired, shy, understand? I’m sorry.
Stupid!
But I can never get mad at a man who’s so good and valuable, who’s got his eye on me.
“Well, I see.
Gratitude means the unscrewed smile, the line of sight crosses our hands.
He slipped into my fingers.
And when I see not at all, I set my hands against Us, ten fingers.
1.
My marriage to His Highness was a misunderstanding.
In fact, I know that His Highness has always treated me as a stumbling block for His Majesty.
She has also explained to her many times, but she has placed a great deal of trust in me, saying, “How can the Prince of Regents, who is a ruler of the Dynasty, and whose father has given his orders, be in doubt about his intentions?”
In the back of his head, he said, “Be careful, he is the most demented, better spoken, and you believe him if you have no interest in the throne.”
More times, I gave up.
No matter how I explain it, she’ll think I’m sly.
2.
I thought I and His Highness would have had it all my life.
However, it was unexpected that it would be a blessing.
3.
Your Highness is too afraid to marry me personally.
The little emperor’s hint of my words turned in my mind, and I felt sore and funny.
I was blinded by my insinuation.
I said, “Do I deserve?”
I really don’t think I deserve it.
Or, at least, she’s willing to marry me in order to be prejudiced, but I can’t use that to marry her.
She should marry someone she likes.
The moon and the heart are clear, just as I was before.
But she smiled, praising my face, character, ability, etc., and refuting my euphemism.
She’s been so stubborn since she was a child that no one can stop her from doing anything.
Even though she cried out of her own shame, “I’ve fallen in love with the Prince since I was a child, and have fallen in love with him.” I’m sorry.
Indeed, no one can stop me, not even me.
It’s as if her hands were soft, a string in my head called “Sense” broke.
“If the princess is so kind, I’ll be worthy. I’m sorry.
4.
On the night of the big wedding, the candles will shake, and the scent will float.
I moved to the rectangular, sat by the farthest place from the bed, tightened my jaw, and tried not to throw any light at her.
I warned myself not to move.
But, my beloved, she wore the wedding dress I personally chose for her, and let her face be rubbed with a shaking candle and red her lips.
It’s more like she’s beautiful, she’s in shape.
Sorry.
Maybe I’m gonna break my promise again.
5.
I like her. I can tell.
She’s the only one who doesn’t know.
She’s like the weirdness of the wood, and I made excuses to sleep with her, and she thinks I’m broke enough to burn my own charcoal;
She persuaded me to have a concubine, asked me what I liked, and I painted her and even said her name, and she thought I wanted her to be a concubine.
I’ve always been patient, but she’s exhausted all the patience.
I can’t wait. I don’t want to wait.
So I don’t bend around, and I solemnly say to her:
“Your Highness, you are my beloved. I’m sorry.
She’s got a red face and she’s got a tan on her ears.
I’m guessing, my beloved,
Maybe, probably, maybe, and a little bit like me.
Right?
6.
When I think about it, Your Highness is lying on my arm, he’s twirling in my hand, he’s shrouding in his eyelashes, he’s poking at me:
“Thank you. Do you really like me? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Why do you like me? I’m sorry.
I bowed my head and looked evenly into the small starlight of her eyes.
She’s waiting for me to exaggerate her. In her eyes, I love her beauty, her place, her talent, but I smiled and rubbed her hair, “Do you remember reading with her while she was studying? I’m sorry.
She said, “Ah, she didn’t know.”
“You mean you are… no, but he’s not a thanker? I’m sorry.
“Thank you very much for the new identity given to you by the late Emperor. After many years, I was able to bring these things up with my Highness, and I always felt like I was dreaming, “When the late Emperor was in power, the enemy looked like a wolf, and two uncles and tigers saw each other.” I ask the Emperor to serve as an ardent leader of His Majesty and His Highness, and to clear the way for the new Emperor. I’m sorry.
“So, you’re involved in this for me? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
And her bright eyes dim, and she remained silent for a long time.
I thought she felt too heavy and just tried to comfort her, and she laughed:
“Hey, you look so good when you were a kid. I’m sorry.
I have a bit of trouble: “Your Highness, it’s a little late. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
And We covered her up, or perhaps it was early in the night, and she rose from the bed the next day when I came down.
According to my eyes, she’s drawn up a teaching plan in the library, probably with a “well, he likes me so much, he’s got a handle on him and he’s gonna teach my brother.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
Forget it, I should have guessed.
Even if she showed her heart, she had no idea where she was going.
7.
“Father. “Your Highness, with the pedagogic plan, the softness of my heart, the lashes flashing, and he said, “What do you think of the pedagogy?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t see the plan at all. I said, “That’s good. I’m sorry.
“So, when will His Highness hand over the bean?” I’m sorry.
And when she heard the meaning of the words, she took the horns of her clothes and slit her lips, and turned her back and looked away from my smile.
And when We thought she was going to turn her back, she stomped her feet, and the dragonflies kissed my lips.
Next thing you know, it’s red. I’m sorry.
I laughed, I grabbed her face, I leaned down, my tongue slammed into the city:
“That’s how it works. I’m sorry.
8.
But it’s fine.
She’s either wood or not, and we have a long, long life ahead of us.
1.
Hello, my brother and brother-in-law.
Why don’t I introduce my name?
Because the author did not name me.
After all, it’s a two-person movie, and I don’t deserve a name.
2.
The worst decision I’ve ever made in my life is to let my sister marry the Regent.
They’re like a bunch of snakes and snakes.
I haven’t had a good day since I beat them up.
Three rolls and five articles a day, and I don’t even know why, suddenly from one day on, my class is growing.
I’m so sick.
I cried so loudly in my arms.
“The Regent and the Princess treated His Majesty so harshly, that when His Majesty came to power, he could take their power over them as a reward for the shame of this day.” I’m sorry.
One of my chestnuts will explode and yell, “Shut up! I’m sorry.
“Whomever makes you talk to me, I don’t understand. Get lost! I’m sorry.
3.
But when I was a kid, I did think it would be good to wait for me to rule.
As soon as I was in power, the Regent submitted his resignation.
I said, “What? I’m sorry.
“Why?”
Not?
Aren’t you going to help me create peace?
You still have no heart!
My brother-in-law, who has no heart, says he’s going on a honeymoon with her.
They’ve been married for 7 or 8 years, and their sons can play soy sauce and have a honeymoon?
The uninspired man was treated with great kindness, and he was made colder and more intoxicated like wine. “Your Majesty remembers so well that I always thought he was married yesterday. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
Does it smell like acid?
4.
I’m the only one under the lemon tree.
And my nephew.
“The Emperor’s uncle. “How long will you stare at me?” I’m sorry.
“Your father is going to dump you in the palace.” I’m sorry.
Thinking of his father and mother who had no heart, he wrinkled, “It’s not that he wanted to throw me, it’s that I don’t want to follow them.” I’m sorry.
“Uncle, I still want to follow you. I feel like you. I’m sorry.
I’m so moved that I’m my nephew. I’m sorry.
He noded, “Yeah, we’re the only ones in the palace without a daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
He’s just like his father.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.