He said he was going to marry me and give me the crown, but he didn’t think of the head, but he did.
He fell off a cliff, lost his memory and was saved by a girl.
He kneeled before the house for three days and vowed to marry me and to marry the girl.
The emperor’s head is aching, and he called me to ask for my opinion.
I fell on my knees trying not to shed tears.
“As His Royal Highness wishes. I’m sorry.
One.
I was married to the prince, and my sister was embroidered every day in her house, and I was called to a half day to look at the sparrows that were plundered.
“Miss, there’s nothing wrong with the bird in the sky. It’s the most precious bird in your hand. I’m sorry.
I’ve got half the phoenix wings in my hand, and I’m proud and moving, and I’ve been embroidered for almost six months.
A fine and perfect wedding dress, just like me.
I’m Kang’s daughter, my father’s daughter in the dynasty, my grandfather’s father’s father’s father’s father, and he’s a great family, and I, Kang Young-moon, are, of course, the head of many girls in the capital.
Accordingly, my upbringing has been extremely strict at home, and all are well-versed.
My father specifically invited my sister to the palace to teach me that she was so strict, that when I became a princess, she wouldn’t care about me, and I was going to have a sparrow in the Orient Palace.
But when I think of His Highness the Prince, I feel that it’s not too hard being embroidered every day.
The Prince has grown up with me from childhood.
He’s a man of light and moon, a man of honor.
As the only son of the Emperor, Yung Yi was raised long ago to be a prince, raised according to the criteria of the Crown Prince, with a gift, a pleasure, a shot, a number of books, all of them unblemished, a clean show, and a gift from Inde to the people.
He is the perfect prince, I am the perfect future princess, and our marriage contract has spread to the north and south of the river.
No one could have expected that the marriage of a woman with a talent would one day be marred.
The day I finally finished my wedding dress, the grandmother came in in panic and said that the prince had fallen off a cliff and had disappeared for a day while he was out of the capital for water.
My hands were shaking, my hands were pierced, and I accidentally dropped a drop of blood on the wings of the phoenix.
Two.
The situation is critical, and I naturally didn’t care about this drop of blood and rushed out to find my father.
Father comforted me by saying that the cliff was not high and that the Emperor had sent for it.
We had hardly slept a good night in those days, and prayed for good from morning to evening, and hoped that the Prince would be safe.
It was only a month before the Prince came back and heard that he was seriously injured.
We rejoiced not to be able to put on fine garments, as we used to be, and to come out of the pavilion, and enter the palace in a vegan coat.
I was a regular visitor, and I even had a sign of access to the palace gate and Orient House, so I came all the way to the Prince’s House without hindrance and was unexpectedly stopped.
The Chief of Guards of the Orient Palace, Li Ha, stopped me and said: “Giang, the smell of blood is heavy inside. I’m sorry.
He was an honest man who had told himself, “I’ve done something wrong.”
I noticed something wrong with his attitude: “Mr. Lee, I’m the future wife of the Prince. He’s hurt. I’ll come in and see him. I’m not afraid of the blood. I’m sorry.
There’s no reason why Li Ha can’t stop me.
I was so anxious, I pushed the door in, and I saw a cute girl carrying a bowl with a spoon in her hand and giving the Prince a spoon to drink.
I’m stuck.
The woman turned her back on me and didn’t see me in the first place, but the prince saw me, looked at me, looked at me, and looked strange and on guard.
“Who are you?” Breaking into Tokuza?”
Why would he ask me that? He doesn’t remember me?
I was afraid and kept the elegance of the First Lady, softly saying, “The Prince, I am your fiancée, Kang’s daughter, Kang’s younger moon.” I’m sorry.
And he turned white and didn’t keep looking at me, and he said to the girl, “Sakura, I don’t know her. I don’t like her. Don’t get me wrong. I’m sorry.
3
He asked me who I was and he called her Sakura.
I don’t know.
And the girl who was there looked at me, and I finally saw her face, and the almonds’ cherry lips, and her eyes were as clean as an uncharted child, but not as beautiful as I am, but not as beautiful.
Seeing me, her eyes were dark and whispered, “You had a fiancée,” and she said, “Why don’t I go out first?” I’m sorry.
She put half of the medicine bowl in my hand and tried to leave, but she was pulled by the Prince.
The Prince took the bowl from me, drank the rest of the medicine with a breath of silence, without a single spoon of patience, smiled softly at the girl and turned to me without a face.
He’s a gentle, gentle man, and he’s a gentle man.
Ms. Kang, she fell down the cliff and lost her memory. She’s the only future wife she’ll ever be alone with. I’m sorry.
He’s one word at a time.
“The engagement with you will only be known to you alone. In the past, it has been forgotten that the marriage contract will not be counted. I’m sorry.
Did he lose his memory?
He doesn’t remember me.
I turned my face upside down, a little bit of it, and I walked out of the temple without a trace. I’m sorry.
Lee Ha is one of the men who went looking for the Prince. I want to know the whole story of finding him.
Lee Hae saw me with a face and dared not hide it and told the truth about the scene. The Prince fell down the cliff and was washed downstream by a river beneath the hill, where a civilian doctor, his youngest daughter, was 28 years old, went to the mountains to collect medicine, found the seriously wounded prince, dragged back to rescue him.
The girl, who was born in March when the cherry blossoms bloomed, called for the curry.
The Prince lost his memory, and Curry helped him to save his life.
When they found the Prince, the Prince insisted that the girl be brought back with him and that the girl be given her medication.
My heart is a little cold.
4
I returned to Kang’s house in a few days, when the news came that the Prince had brought back a daughter, and a few days later, the Prince kneeled before the Emperor and asked the Emperor to cancel his engagement with me.
The Prince likes the little doctor, and the news of the dissolution of the marriage with Kang’s daughter has spread in the capital, and none of his other daughters dare to leave the house, afraid that they will be sneered.
I’m bored in my room and I haven’t even stepped out of the yard.
Mother came in with a bowl of red bean ryons. “You haven’t eaten much lately. I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “Mom, I don’t have an appetite. I’m sorry.
After a while, I couldn’t help but ask: “Is the Prince still kneeling before the Emperor?” I’m sorry.
It’s been almost three days. It’s raining again today. He’s still hurt.
When the mother spoke to him, I knew that the Prince was still on his knees, forcing the Emperor to compromise.
I’ve taken soup and tasted it in numb, sweet and sweet, but my heart is sour and my nose sour.
I put down my bowl and decided, “Mom, I’m going to go to the palace. I’m sorry.
My mother didn’t stop me.
When he arrived at the temple, he saw the Prince kneeling in the rain, with his back straight, his robe wet and no longer drifting like a cloud.
I took the umbrella from the waitress and went over there to support him.
It’s strange to look at him in the air, still with a high nose and a handsome face.
His face is so white, he’s so weak, he hasn’t given up.
It’s a bit of a pain in the ass.
He looked at me, he didn’t look at me, and he was still looking ahead, clear of the cold, and said, “Ginger, you don’t have to umbrella for being alone. I’m sorry.
I didn’t move, he moved a little bit to the side, into the rain.
That’s a little embarrassing for me.
He used to laugh and say, “Wed only me, and I will be the only one.”
Now he kneeled before the temple for so long that he would abandon me and marry another girl.
5
I tried my best to ignore the sourness of my heart, and I tried to ask him, “I’ll step back and let her be a concubine, don’t kneel, okay? I’m sorry.
I’m sure I’ll be the prince’s princess.
He’s heartless, he can’t stand the beak. “She’s a lonely girl, she can’t be a concubine. Lo! he who loveth alone shall be a pair of twos in life. I’m sorry.
A life of two?
I’m laughing, I’m crying, Kang Young-moon, it’s funny and pathetic.
And We looked on my head at the rain of the sky, and the clouds covered it, and saw it for a long time, and when the mood finally came to rest, the Emperor called me in, and I entered the house.
The Emperor seems to have foreseen me coming, wrinkled faces, angry with iron and steel, and counting a prince in front of me, saying that he had always known everything, but now he is fascinated by a civilian.
Finally, ask me what I think.
My thoughts?
If I insist on marrying the Prince, I’m afraid I won’t see him. Why?
If I agree to withdraw from the marriage, I will become a laughing stock, and it will not be possible to find a match.
The moment he saw me wrinkled, he would have helped me with all that was wrong.
Now he’s giving me a dilemma.
Now, Prince, he doesn’t love me, and I am finally aware of that.
I made a gift to the Emperor. I fell on my knees and solemnly and literally said:
“As His Royal Highness wishes. I’m sorry.
I tried to keep my tears from falling. I was Kang’s daughter, and I should be all-powerful at any time.
Tears are rude, cowardly and small.
Six.
His Majesty had spoken, and my engagement with the Prince had been cancelled, but that was all, and he had not promised the woman to be the Princess.
At the end of the day, Curry can’t take that position, either in her family or in love, and she can’t even serve a concubine.
“Miss, don’t be sad. His Royal Highness was fascinated by the fox.” I heard the head of the hospital had sent a letter to his teacher, who had to come back to see the Prince, to treat him, and to cure his amnesia. I’m sorry.
“Miss, there’s no one better to be a princess than you. The princess is a future queen, not a future queen. The prince will turn his head after these moments. Don’t worry, that little bitch will be a concubine.
“Miss, you can’t cut this wedding dress. You’ve been embroidered for almost a year! I’m sorry.
Sister took my wedding dress and left it behind.
I’ve got scissors. “This wedding dress is the rule of the princess. I don’t need it. I’m sorry.
Sister didn’t listen to me, she took away my wedding dress, and she had hope for my marriage.
In fact, not only her, but also my parents, as well as the Emperor’s Queen in the palace, there was hope that he could turn around.
After all these years of friendship with me, how can one suddenly accept it?
But they didn’t think about it, even if it turned around.
But I won’t.
I put down my scissors, I lifted my hand like I had to cover my heart, I had a pain in my heart, but my head was sober and firm.
I will never return to the past, even if one day he will recover his memory, and the gap will not be closed.
I have been asked to be perfect since I was a child, and I will not love anyone who is no more perfect.
For example, the phoenix wing had a blooded, dirty dowry.
Like the Crown Prince.
7
A few days later, River Lee came to the house with a team of people, carried a bunch of boxes, saw me, got red, and was embarrassed.
Ms. Kang, the Prince said that, since it was different, she should not have kept these things from the girls before the girls were unhappy. I’m sorry.
Since I was engaged to marry, my mother told me to make fragrances, and send them to Dongmong and Nakaiya, and to perform the good of Kang’s daughter. After all these years, it’s not a small amount of stuff that comes into the palace.
Look at that box, it’s a little grotesque, and I laugh, “Your Highness, the Prince is a good thinker. I’m sorry.
River Lee scratched his head and didn’t know how to answer.
I look at those things and suddenly remember a lot of old things.
When I was one year old, I grabbed the Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zheng Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zhu Zheng Zheng Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zheng Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zun Zhu Zhu
All the elders have been entertained, and I’m joking that I’m a good picker, and I’ve picked the most valuable catch-and-take presents in the world.
And since then, I have been deeply attached to the Quizun, who has occupied too many memories for the first half of my life.
Perhaps my eyes were dim, and the River Li hesitated to awaken me, “Ginger? I’m sorry.
And I looked back and looked over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over, and said, “Now that it is two different lengths, it is for the Crown Prince to come himself, and to be solemn.” You go back. I’m sorry.
I turned around, I went to Kang’s house, and I didn’t get a chance to call me Lee Ha.
“Why do you want them to carry it back? We’ll sell it to someone else, or we’ll give it to the beggar! I’m sorry.
I shook my head and said, “Most of those things have royal symbols, and civilians are useless. I’m sorry.
A few days later, the door of Kang’s house was knocked open again, the Prince’s eyebrow was cold, and a group of people brought the boxes with him.
He looked at me, and he didn’t have a look. “How do you like being alone? I’m sorry.
8
The Prince stood outside the door, grew up, and the sun was pouring out in his moon-white closet, and he could not warm himself.
I’ve seen the Prince. I’m sorry.
Then he left the River Li behind and looked back, and the pearl came with a book.
I look at the prince and say, “King’s house has a lot of old stuff coming from Orient House. I’ve been packed up all night. Your Highness can bring it with me. I’m sorry.
As my voice fell down, the door opened slowly behind me, showing a box of big and small, and I picked up a book in the prince’s hand in the eyes of the people of River Lee.
The Prince finally took a good look at me, but he didn’t answer it. I’m sorry.
I didn’t hesitate to give the book to the pearls again, but it was not easy to say, “My daughter does not need the old things returned by His Highness, so why don’t you find a place to lose them all.” I’m sorry.
And then, in the more dazzling eyes of the River Li and others, I smiled softly and softly, and said, “What does His Highness think?” I’m sorry.
The Prince’s eyes are faint, perhaps I don’t know what I want to do, and I don’t object.
The carriage of His Highness came slowly, and I went to the Prince’s Road and said, “His Highness is with me for a while. I’m sorry.
He didn’t say anything. He got in the carriage, and his eyes fell out the window.
I was sitting on the other side of him the farthest away, and I pulled up the curtains to watch the street outside the car, and the carriage drove through the city, slowly moving forward.
The chariot was recognized, and more and more people looked at it with different eyes and pointed in the dark.
“Look, it’s Kang’s carriage! I’m sorry.
“King’s house”?
“It’s the old prince’s house that was rejected. I’m sorry.
The sound of fragmentation came, and I dropped the curtains and looked quietly on the skirt.
The Prince also heard the rumors, looked back at me and apologized, saying, “I don’t know what they’re saying, I’ll send them alone someday…”
I looked at him, “Nothing. I’m sorry.
Nothing.
When I got there, I got off the wagon, and my eyes opened.
High cliff walls, bushy.
Look at the next one, the water, the waves roll.
Here, it is a place in the upper river, above the cliff, where the stabbing hit the water.
9
There’s a big wind on the cliff.
A long wind raging with me and his clothes, hunting back and forth.
I stare at the Prince’s eyes.
It was then that I realized that the eyes of a peach were born, but the eyes of love were placed on him, and the ink was heartless.
When he looked at me, he looked at others, he looked at me, and looked at me, and looked at me with heart, and in the light of gentleness, he was indifferent. I’m not different from the other creatures.
And when I looked at the ground with my stinging heart, and raised my head again, a drop of tears rolled over my cheeks, and fell in peace, leaving a little itching.
And I laughed, “Your Highness, I have never been strict, and wept once in my childhood in front of the people, and have been punished for several days with books, and I have been given a handplate.” You loved me and you made me laugh.
“The more I grow up, the more I hide my emotions, the less I laugh, the less I cry, the less I hide. I’m sorry.
The Prince stood in the wind, and there was no distraction, but there was an uncomfortable tunnel: “Why mention it when it’s over?” I’m sorry.
The more my tears roll, the more my curtains are broken, the tears are wet, and my voice is not consciously choked. “Are you sure, Your Highness, that you won’t regret that one day you’ll remember? I’m sorry.
He’s, “I’ve never regretted it. I’m sorry.
It was very patient how long I cried and how long he stood. He’s always been like this, he’s been acting like he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s been, he’s, he’s been, he’s
When I cried, I slowly collected the tears and pulled out a pair of scissors from somewhere.
10
“Sorry, I’ve kept you waiting. My daughter will try to contain her emotions. I’m sorry.
I’ve known each other for too long, and the hearts are made of flesh, and I am not the heart of stone, and I can’t put it down. But every time my heart hurts, I can put it down a little, and the more it hurts, the more I wake up.
Sooner or later, I’m free to face him.
And We opened the box, and took up a peace sign, “This is a peace sign which my daughter had sought for His Highness before he went out for water.” I’m sorry.
Prince, look at me.
And We threw the talisman down the cliff with our own hands, and said, “No, no, no, no. Whoever finds it will be happy.” I’m sorry.
The Crown Prince’s eyes were stunned.
And continue to pick up a golden hanky, and I said, “This is your daughter’s hanky when he hunts in the autumn, and it’s your daughter’s hanky. I’m sorry.
I cut off a branded ginger flower on my handkerchief, loosed my hand, let the mountain wind blow through, blew a light sip of silk into the sky, swung it down and fell into the water of the Tsao River.
“At least it was a gold-dry, flowing down, and it was found for the villagers of the mountains, and it was possible to sell some silver and buy some meat to improve their food. I’m sorry.
And I turned out a piece of paper from the box, and I looked at it, and I laughed, “I learned to read when I was a child, and the first word I learned was the word Zilong, and you taught me. After all these years, you’ve kept this piece of paper. I’m sorry.
And We tore a piece of paper into pieces, and scattered it with our hands, and the white pieces of paper rose, and went with the wind.
I don’t know.
A box of old things that are useless, picked up by pearls, and can’t be taken for granted, and I’m just like them, and I throw them all off the cliff.
And finally, I strangled my hair, and I felt a little bit too much, and I had my own hair down, and I cut it with scissors.
Perhaps I’ve done too many unexpected things today, and I’ve brought back an old thing that gave him a little bit of a move, and the Prince looks at me, and it’s complicated.
I looked at him and said, “Your Majesty, you said it, never regret it. If you regret it, don’t come to me. I’m sorry.
“Lone will not. He answered.
I smiled and laughed and lost my mood, and I let go without an expression.
I threw the scissors in my hand, and I saw the scissors fall into the water, and the flowers roll down, and the waves didn’t turn up.
And We stand upon high cliffs, looking at the green mountains, as if they were dust.
The waters of the river rise up and run to the sea and never return.
Eleven.
He kept looking at my moves, and it was over. I’m sorry.
I am as calm as water, “My daughter is not angry. I’m sorry.
I put my skirt on the wagon, and my voice spread in the cold, and I said, “I’ll be like, my prince brother never came back, he died here, he never came back. I’m sorry.
I am not going to say this, as a prudent family of Kang.
But when I was dismissed, the Prince was ashamed of me, and so were the two men in the palace, it was my little time to be free.
So the prince was just pale and embarrassed, but he didn’t say anything. He took a horse and didn’t ride with me.
I stopped looking at him and thought about the jewels.
When I returned to the city, the jewels came up, and I saw the light of the day. “Miss, the slave-man has taken the rest of it for a few baskets of copper. I’m sorry.
The jewels are really happy in this business.
She’s the daughter of business, and she’s here to be my close friend, to help me with the money. When she left the city, she was able to sell what she could, and had a team of cars that she had taken with her jewels and replaced with copper.
I exaggerated her, and the pearl smiled blindly.
I held on to my hand, and turned around, and I whispered, “Show the copper to the beggars and the people on the street.” I’m sorry.
The jewels were given the order, but they did not scatter the copper, but they came from nowhere with a copper turn and a “Pong-Pong-Pong-Pong” banging, attracting the eyes of the people in the streets and gradually surrounding a crowd.
And the pearls cried out: “My lady is happy, and the wealth is spreading so that the big ones are happy.” I’m sorry.
12
I had a hand and looked out to the crowd.
The Prince saw it too.
The jewels led his family to spill the copper out of the street, and shouted, “Congratulations on my lady’s days and days.” I’m sorry.
And a wave of copper was spilled, and the crowd squeezed upon it, and they followed with them in their blessed words.
“To celebrate the beauty of my lady every day! I’m sorry.
Half-boxed copper, which was heard by nearby residents, was being picked up more and more. My carriage and the Prince were surrounded by the middle, and they couldn’t get away.
Every time the jewels are scattered, a whole bunch of things are said, “To celebrate my lady’s return to freedom and to choose the beautiful man.” “It was not noticed that this defection, but it was “involved” to reveal my identity.
People with money pay tribute to Kang’s daughter for her good heart.
When he arrived, he saw the Kang family’s carriage, and there was a pointer. At the same time, he saw the Kang family’s carriage and the crowd turned to his son, saying that the daughter of the Kang family, whose family was blessed by her marriage, had lost her daughter-in-law.
But I didn’t expect the jewels to be so bold that the streets said I was back free.
My eyes turned to the Prince, who was riding a white horse, and was pushed to the side, and the guards were trying to stop the crowd.
He should have heard that, too, in a bad mood.
I laughed.
Forget it. Let the pearls go.
Anyway, I was going to do whatever I wanted.
I glanced, and I saw a familiar figure, and I looked, and I looked, and it was the cherry.
On the edge of the crowd, she seemed to have no idea what was going on in the front, but she had the money to spill in front of her and she went with the people around her.
When things were over, the Prince found her, he pulled her up, he looked a little dark, “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I got off the wagon too.
Curry saw us, was a bit awkward, had a couple of coppers in his hand, didn’t know where to put them, “I, I come to you. I’m sorry.
The prince told her to drop the copper and throw it all the way out like a curry hand.
And I said, “You don’t have to worry about the money. I have something more valuable for you. I’m sorry.
I reached out to her with my hand, my hand, a dragon-striped jade, a white jade with a few smudges of purple, fine sculpture, and a platinum.
“This is the letter of my Lord and His Majesty.” I’m sorry.
13
When I got a contract with Yon Jing, he specifically invited the best jade, and he himself sought out a rare piece of silk and purple, and painted it, so that it could be carved into a pair of dragons and phoenix, so that together he could synthesize a whole piece, without a trace, and so that he could do his work.
I wear Longpei, he wear Fengpei.
He hasn’t worn it in a long time.
I passed it to Curry, but she hesitated to pick up, and looked over and over again at the prince, hoping he could show her how to react.
The Prince picked me up, looked at it, and he was confused, but he didn’t know there was a confidant.
“I, may I see it?” I’m sorry.
The Prince gave her the jade.
“The other half, Lonely, fell in the river and returned it to Ms. Kang. I’m sorry.
I’m, “No, it’s not. It’s your sculptor. Take it. I’m sorry.
I wanted to leave, and I didn’t know where to find a small machine, a whole piece of twilight, and it just broke into pieces.
She’s stuck in the middle of nowhere.
The plume of white and white is scattered to the ground, and the sound is small and clear.
And then the tears fell, “I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, you’re just suddenly full of power.” I’m sorry.
My head hurts to keep the pearls shut, and there’s something wrong with it. I’m sorry.
When he gave me the jade, he smiled and said, “This is one of the world’s finest and most powerful jadesmiths who carved it out with a complex and delicate little machine, and if one of them wears it, it doesn’t matter.
I thought it was just a joke, and I didn’t think there was a Jadesmith who could make such a maestro.
But I don’t care if this jade is broken or not. Those who gave me Jade Pei forgot the Jade themselves.
I accidentally looked at him.
The Crown Prince, staring at the earth’s plume, seemed to be a bit grotesque, and seemed to wonder why he was in a panic, half-wielding, groaning and sighing.
“Break it and break it.” I’m sorry.
14
Autumn and winter come, silver wraps.
I lost the title of the future princess, and suddenly the burden was so light, that I was in the house, and a few months passed. But Mom always thinks I’m too sad to talk me out of it.
She picks out an exceptionally fine one from a bunch of invitations: “The Princesses have organized a plumb party, which you can’t push away from on the coast of the capital. The Princess offered you an invitation. I’m sorry.
And a red mellow We sent with the invitation, and the fragrance of the shroud was set between heavy petals.
The princess is second only to the queen and has a great prince, who is a few years older than the prince, and who has the throne.
The Princess and the Great Prince have always been honest. Now that the Prince has lost his memory and the Prince has abandoned his old man in the city, he is at a loss, and he is afraid that it will be a good time to discover that he has lost his life.
After my divorce from the Crown Prince, Kang’s family was no longer a prince, and my father had many students and subordinates.
The King has no princess.
I didn’t have much contact with the princess, and now she’s asked for it. She just wants to set me up with her son and bring me to the Kang’s house behind me.
In a moment, I understood the purpose of this feast.
I say to my mother, “What do you mean, Dad and Grandma?” I’m sorry.
The mother insisted, “You’ve been bored for a long time, and you’re going out to get some air. I’m sorry.
I see. My father didn’t see the King.
Even if the Crown Prince can’t hold these brothers, there is no Emperor. His Majesty only sees the prince as his son, and the rest as his servants.
As soon as the Emperor became so anxious, the Kang family was linked to her, and if the Emperor was under pressure, he would be implicated.
The Kang family is not standing for any of the princes today. Your daughter’s invitation cannot be refused, but it’s a different matter not to respond to her offer.
I’m just going to take a break. I don’t need to respond to anybody’s gestures.
15
We went to the outskirts of Kyoto in red, with fine makeup.
A vein of water passes through the forest, and the festivities of the winter are frozen, with 10 miles of plumes, red clouds, and beauty.
It’s a good place to go.
As Kang’s daughter, I don’t have to be too early, but I can’t be too late.
I walked along the river bank and laughed with the pearls, turned over a red plum, and ran into Curry.
She was holding her feet up and reaching her hand to a plum in the tree, staring at me, slid her cold feet, fell on the ground and shed tears in her eyes.
She looked up at me with tears, “King, Kang, long time no see. I’m sorry.
I look at her and I want to help her.
She retreated unconsciously, as if I was some kind of flood beast, and twisted her foot, and then realized that she was overreacting and looking at me with regret.
I took my hand back quietly.
I don’t understand why she’s so ostracizing me.
It’s too simple for me to get involved in the Prince’s marriage, because she’s my Kang’s strength, but in my opinion, it’s not her problem, and I’m not sorry for her.
She was afraid of me first.
I hid my hand back in my sleeve, warmed my hands with soup and looked at her, “Little girl, it’s been a long time. I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen her since the last time I saw her on the street.
“Sakura, why are you sitting in the snow? I’m sorry.
The Prince pulled her up, watched her sorely, showed her a heartache, and unmasked her.
Look at me, and wait for me to see her, and her lips shall be thin, and her face shall not be in danger. “If she is displeased, come to her alone, and do not hurt her.” I’m sorry.
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I have a few words, three explanations.
“I just happened to meet the girl, who slipped on her own, not me. I’m sorry.
Prince Witton, turn around and look at Curry Sakura. “Is that so? I’m sorry.
Curry started crying again somehow, crying so hard that she couldn’t speak.
Looks like I bullied her too hard to talk.
The Prince is so pale and so soft, “Ginger, I didn’t think you were such a man. Sakura has little balls, is pure, and is never involved. You apologize to her, it’s over. I’m sorry.
The little one, the little one, hid in the big one, and saw it with fear.
I looked up and looked her in the eye, as I had when I first met her.
At that time, her eyes were clear, and soon after her stay in the capital, she had learned the means to stay away?
I didn’t mean to fight with her, but I didn’t want anyone to answer me, so I apologize.
“Sorry, it’s my daughter’s fault. A girl who is so timid should not walk along the river bank and should not accidentally meet her.
“Where the girl of the future is, her daughter must have gone about three miles, not within the sight of the girl of the future. I’m sorry.
If it’s a guacamole, it’ll hold two people across the street.
The image of my daughter is far too deep, and they didn’t expect me to speak so loudly.
I didn’t think of it myself. It’s better to realize that I’m more and more reckless lately.
And I smiled, “I’ll make it up to you. I said to Curry.
Let the jewels go to the tree and the red plums, and the pearls were sprained, and they finally broke the plums, and they said, “Oh my God! “Slid and flat on the snow.
I saw with my own eyes that she swiped a thigh and cried to me in the eyes.
“Miss, if someone scares me and I fall, you’ll have to decide for me. * And then the eyes will stare at the chorus *
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I said, “You’re too chicken to blame, like a rabbit. Get up. Are you blind as a prince? I’m sorry.
The Prince is ugly.
And the pearl rises, and grunts: “The handmaiden do not dare compare to the rabbit, the rabbit whom you raised before, is jealous, and the whole house of Kang will shake with his feet. I’m sorry.
I was made to laugh, and the idea was emptied and emptied, and took over the clubs, and the luminous, smooth and steady, and went to the cherries, and put the plume into the plumes.
To the Prince, “Apologize, and pay.” Your Highness is satisfied? I’m sorry.
The Prince naturally understood what was ironic and he didn’t believe it.
And then one person came round and said, “It’s wonderful, it’s wonderful. In the same place, two girls fell flat, and the plum tree was a bit of a bad thing. I’m sorry.
A man in a coat, eyebrows and princes are a bit alike.
His words, though, were flat wrestling, none of my business.
Sakura’s little face is a little white.
The Prince looked at her unbelievably and did not say anything on the spot. He apologized to me for her kindness. “Sorry, Miss Kang is mistaken. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “It’s okay. Believe me or not, Your Highness has nothing to do with me. I’m sorry.
He’s timid.
“The King, my brother, has come to pick you up, just as he saw it. Now that it’s clear, let’s go. I’m sorry.
And after that, she said to me, “Ginger, it’s so rare today to have a red dress, but it’s more beautiful than a ten-mile plum. I’m sorry.
I smiled politely and did not answer.
Meet him in front of the prince and brag about his ex-fiancée.
When I was gone, I looked back at the curry, and said, “This curry on the girl’s body, if I remember correctly, was a birthday present to His Highness for one year. A piece of ginger made in the corner.”
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My things are usually embroidered with ginger flowers, and that is the one whose face made me angry, and I changed it to an ugly ginger.
The people of Orient House didn’t know about it, but they left the big one when they cleared something. It’s only today that I remember seeing it.
It’s embarrassing to be standing in the middle of nowhere, whether to keep wearing a big coat or to take it off.
The Prince probably didn’t think that this was his hand, too, but for a moment he said to me, “How about 100 thousand silver, buy Miss Kang?” I’m sorry.
I’ve got soup in my hand, and I can’t get into my sleeve. “I don’t need this, I don’t need 100,000 silver. I don’t want it. I’ll give it to the girl.” I’m sorry.
Curry is stuck.
The prince’s face was white and he answered with a temper: “Thank you, Ms. Kang.” I’m sorry.
I don’t see them anymore.
Ten lilies, charred and fresh snow.
The most popular place in the cold, the palace people set up the stage, and there’s a play on the stage singing and singing.
By the time I got there, there were plenty of people. When I walked in with the Prince and the King, people looked out for us.
I didn’t pay attention to the eyes of others, and I greeted the distinguished women who knew each other, and I joined them very shortly to discuss the subject, with more than a smile.
The daughter of the General’s House, Song’s twin family, was second only to me. She was also the bride of the hundred in Kyoto. She asked me a question.
“The Lady of Good Will has welcomed a precious Zhu Shei-mei, who is afraid that she will be shown some talent as a colored colour.” How do you like Miss Kang? I’m sorry.
If you can get your head out of a plume, you will certainly be well known, better placed and more in line with the criteria for choosing your daughter-in-law.
She’s asking me if I’m not interested in your position.
And I came at ease: “Mee, there are few and most precious in the world. Who can dislike it?” But there’s a lot of treasure in my house, and this beautiful plum, let’s leave it to the preferred. I’m sorry.
It means obviously I’m not interested.
Song Bao, “I like that too. I’m sorry.
I looked at her and smiled.
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Not long after the princess came, called me forward and spoke to me with kindness.
“It’s been a long time since the moon came out. I’m sorry.
I smiled, “Not as much as the Queen.” I’m sorry.
She put her hand on her wrist and wanted to take the bracelet down for me.
A little wind blew, and I naturally carried my hands to prepare my hair, and I showed the bracelets on my hands. What the last Emperor gave to the Kang family was precious and unending.
Her Highness left her hand silently.
I fixed my hair, pulled my hands back without trace, and I kept my soup on.
And not only did I turn out such precious bracelets before I went out, but the beads on my head and the fingertips between my fingers were precious. It’s precious, but it’s low-key, and it won’t take away the princess.
Your Highness wants to deliver something to me.
She seems to be a little speechless and much less.
I enjoyed it when the party started, and I went back to my place, sitting next to Song Tzu, singing and dancing in front of the stage, and eating with us. We have a very similar taste.
Your Highness has proposed a talent test for the girls’ show, the beauty of the beauty, and has specifically asked Song to open.
Song double played the best music and received a full-fledged compliment. I can hear it. She’s focused, hiding.
It’s not just her, it’s the noble girl who comes next, but there’s a lot of people hiding. It’s not interested in the princess’s position, and it’s hard to see the beauty.
Of course, there are those who try to be seen by the princess, play and sing, and turn their eyes around.
While I admire the beauty, I push the snacks I don’t like to eat to Song’s side and put them back on her plate.
It’s going on with Song and Song.
What’s she up to?
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I was surprised and took a glimpse of the male side, and the prince was not there, and I looked towards the pearls.
The pearls were staring at the movement of the people of the room, and leaned down to explain to Us that the prince had just gone out with a minister.
Ooh.
I’m not surprised. Without such a huge amount of support and memory, the Prince has been very busy lately, and much needs to be done.
Sakura-like, you have to watch her all the time.
The princess gave a gift to her daughter-in-law, a woman brought out of Orient House.
Song has also seen her, picked out the eyebrows and passed me the confused eye.
I’m like, “She’s supposed to think everybody needs to show up. I’m sorry.
It’s not a big deal. Just show me what you want.
Just after the thought, a piece of bamboo leaves was removed, and it was embarrassing to say that I had no talent and had to play a song with bamboo leaves.
After all, the people in this room are so excited to see a lot of blow-blowing and falling asleep that there is a difference.
As if the spring wind had broken into ten miles of Merlin, the snow would melt, the twigs would dance and the grass would be green.
There was a round of applause, and there was a lamentation.
I saw the King staring at Curry, and I had a good look.
The princess smiled a little bit, because the song was down, and the curry was over the Songs, and if no one pressed her, the curry was the head of the plume, and her beauty Mei was ready for nothing.
So she looked to me and said, “Do you know that Ms. Kang is very good at music from everyone? I’m sorry.
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Jean, naturally, it’s not brought. Why else should I refuse to do it?
I was thinking, “The best friend of the dead will not die, so Song will win the beautiful plum and let her worry about how to deal with the princess.” So I didn’t even bring the piano.
But the situation is not what I expected.
If I don’t say yes to the princess, she’ll be dissatisfied with the Kang’s family.
I got up, and I said, “Go back to the Princess, and my daughter’s piano is going to be fixed.” However, the courtesan saw that there was a charade at the theatre and could try. I’m sorry.
I can’t play the old piano too. No one’s ever played a pony.
The hyena was lifted up and I gently moved the chord.
It’s a part of the show that’s really good, but it’s not so good, but it works.
The world’s children, who worship the piston, the pixie, and very few of them learn the platinum, consider it to be exclusive and self-defeating.
I’d rather be angry, because when I got angry with my face, he found out I had an ugly ginger embroidered on it, and he knew I was angry, took me shopping, and I got a hyena.
It’s really pretty, so I can learn about it for a while. But it was sold together months ago.
I’m trying to sound, and I’m starting to feel my hand, and the people around me are slowly losing their voice, and they’re being carried into the full moon.
The moon shines and the dark scent floats away from the branch.
The song ends in silence.
I wasn’t surprised, the money went to the princess and returned to my seat.
Then the people woke up and marvelled.
And the Princess said that I was the worthy chief, and gave me the beautiful plum, but it was not brought to me. And the beautiful hand of Cordem broke down and handed it to me.
“There are flowers to be broken. As in the past, Miss Kang can give it to someone in this room. I wonder who Miss Kang wants to give it to.”
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And We took the only of them, the luminous beauty, and the colours of the luminous, and the petals overlapped, and were beautiful.
To whom?
I looked over the princess and saw what she saw, perhaps waiting for me to give the flowers to the King.
The King looked at me, and he saw what was necessary.
Curry’s staring at the flowers in my hand, and she’s so jealous.
The pearls are also staring at the flowers, regretting that the beauties are worth a lot of money if they don’t fall.
The two of us ate the last piece of the cake, saw it coming and returned me a nice eye.
Full guests, wait for my next move.
The prince in the corner came back with a few frosts on his ink, staring at the twilight and beginning to rub his forehead and seem to have a headache.
Look at my eyes.
And We took away our sights and smiled, and said, “Fame, be worthy of beauty.” I’m sorry.
“The most beautiful woman in the world is, of course, the mother. It’s a shame my mother was not there, so I gave it to my daughter. I’m sorry.
I’ve got flowers in my hair.
All eyes are full of surprise.
Only the Prince, with his hand as long as jade, covered his forehead, blinded and confused, and cried out to him without notice.
I’m frowning, there’s not much in my heart.
I don’t know.
And from that day on, my name became more and more, and a matchmaker came in and said,
Mother, with her own eyes on the young man of the capital, drew a picture of her and put a pile of it in front of me.
“Spring is your gift and the wedding is ready. It’s your mother and your father. I’m sorry.
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I’m not interested in those pictures. What’s the difference between them? Whomever married, didn’t they just leave their own house, become the mother of the house, and spend their whole lives in the house?
I jumped into my mother’s arms, and I haven’t done that in a long time. I’m so bored, “Mama, I want to stay with you forever. I’m sorry.
It’s not too late for my mother to think that I’m talking nonsense, that I’m resisting it, that I’m reluctant to put it away. I’m sorry.
I know her worries. I’m the daughter of Kang’s daughter, and many people are staring at my family’s affairs. Even the Emperor and the Princess have asked me a few times.
Soon after my mother left, my family reported to me.
It’s River Li. It’s been a long time. The fat guy’s lost weight.
Seeing me, the first thing he said, “Gang, the little one came to see you himself. Don’t let His Highness know! I’m sorry.
Then he handed over a box to the pearl, and said, “The Prince has come back to the plume to give the small one to take care of himself. The little one remembers you made it, brought it to you. I’m sorry.
The jewels turned white.
I’m, “It’s freezing, it’s burning out.”
The pearls will like it, throw it into a coal-filled firebath, and it will burn even more.
When River Lee responded, the raisins were already in the flames, and the pearls enthusiastically invited him to bake a fire worth 100,000 silver.
Li Ha almost bit her tongue. “Ginger, you, you… I’m sorry.
He looked at me and said with care, “Ging, Your Highness, the Prince is in a bad state during this time and is suffering from headaches, which are getting worse and worse.
“He called out to us a few young men in the middle of the night, asking us if he had sent you a scab.” None of us told him about it. It was a piece of his head. He won’t let us out. I’m sorry.
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Lee’s eyes are staring at me. “Ginger, the old doctor is coming. If so, if His Highness remembers, could you give him another chance? I’m sorry.
I put up the curtains, “Yeah. I’m sorry.
The pearl looked up at me.
And then I went to the firebath, and I said, “If this pile of ash can be restored, I and the Prince can be restored. I’m sorry.
River Li has nothing to say and has gone with frustration.
Time changes, snow melts and spring winds enter the city.
My invitation and the invitation for the ceremony were sent to all the provinces, and my grandfather regretted that the master of the hospital, the old doctor, had watched me grow up and could not come back.
On schedule, I’ll be back before I do.
The old doctor, Na Ho, met the bandits on the road and the news came to the capital that people had disappeared for days.
The Emperor sent the Prince to fight the bandits and bring them back. Grandfather was close to the old doctor, and he was prompting my brothers to find someone.
It doesn’t affect my manners.
The other day, Kang’s guests, the ladies, surrounded me, helped me with my makeup, and Song gave me some lint, and looked at me with satisfaction. I’m sorry.
I look at those in the mirror, and I see well and beautiful and not evil.
I had to be mad at her, “Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
And then we got in a dark fight.
Out the door, meeting someone unexpected.
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Song Yu, “What’s she doing here? You sent an invitation to Dongmong? I’m sorry.
I was wondering, “No. I’m sorry.
I asked the jewels to look for them, and they came back and said, “The Prince An brought them into Kang’s house.”
It’s been a long time since I paid attention to Curry, and there’s been an accident, “How did she get mixed up with Prince An?” I’m sorry.
Song is not surprised, “What’s wrong with you, you’re in the house, you don’t know what you’re doing, you’re so behind. Not only did she hook up with Prince An, she also hooked up with Wang. The Prince seems to be getting alienated and busy and ignoring her. I’m sorry.
I don’t care who she hooks up with. Keep walking with her skirt on.
Curry saw me, moved away from me.
Looks like she learned something after all this time in the capital.
The Song twins looked at her, looked like she was, and said, “Where did you get that dress?” I’m sorry.
I’m a little more impressed by the tiara with a golden and purple dress and a very expensive and fine dress.
She was asked in silence by Song, who was afraid and explained to us, “a garment shop outside the palace. I’m sorry.
Song Tzu, “Did the Prince make you wear this?” I’m sorry.
Sakura was confused and told the truth: “The Prince has recently gone out of the palace, he knows nothing. I thought I gave it to me when the dress was delivered to the inn.”
Song’s reaction was too great, and I’m a little confused, and I’m already behind in my news.
So I asked out.
Song’s two laughs, “This dress, prescribed by the Prince before he lost his memory, asked me what I liked, and I was not allowed to reveal it to you. He wanted to surprise you at your wedding. I’m sorry.
I’m staying. Surprised.
I’m sorry, I didn’t know this dress was for you. I’m sorry.
I haven’t said anything yet, but the housekeeper came by in haste and saw me and told me that the prince was shocked when he destroyed the bandits and hit his head on a stone wall and that he was unconscious.
He went to tell my dad.
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My dad got out in a hurry.
Neither Curry nor Prince can influence the proper conduct of my gift.
When the Prince was seriously wounded, surrounded by a group of doctors, I was surrounded by a group of nice and loving elders, three and three, and given a good word by the elders — Ei Yi.
F, with the moon.
The sun, the moon, and the sun, and the moon shine upon me. The shadows of the world are not accessible.
I sent guests with my mother, and when they were dying, they came running towards Kang’s house, and stopped at the door.
The horses were squealing.
The prince came down immediately and covered his forehead with white gauze, which seemed to be entangled, unsolved and scattered, with blood permeating the gauze, before his forehead, in his closet, with blood from the stars.
The beauty of the face, stained with red blood, adds to the sense of fragmentation.
And he walked a few times, and came near me, but he strangled again, squeezing a corner of my cuffs, lest I should suddenly disappear.
Deep eyes, not even blinking, staring at me.
Magnetic low-mute voice, with hope.
“Sweet Moon, today is your gift. I… didn’t come late?”
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I drew back my sleeves, and I saw nothing. “Your Highness, the Prince, and the courtesan are over. The guests are gone. You are late. I’m sorry.
The Prince’s face is paleer and more pale.
He looked at empty fingertips, shivering, whispering:
“When I hit my head on the wall, I suddenly remembered many old things I all remembered. I’m sorry, Mizuki, I should have come earlier. I’m sorry.
I smiled, “The Prince doesn’t have to be. Even if you came early, you wouldn’t be able to get through the gates of Kang. I didn’t send an invitation to Orient House at first. I’m sorry.
He’s stuck in the ground, half-wit, as if he didn’t understand what I was saying, and he’s staring at me with a blind eye.
“It’s okay. Light Moon, I spent every birth with you since you were one year old, and I will always be with you until you reach the age of 100. I’ll make it up to you this time. I’m sorry.
“Is it true that His Majesty is in a state of discomfort when he looks at the festive Song twins and says, “Is it true that today is the day of the Kang Young Moon and his gift, only once in his life, just like any other day?” If you miss it, you miss it. I’m sorry.
I’m a little impatient to stand with him in the cold, “No, I’ve done a great job of doing this and this. Your daughter has something to do. I’m sorry.
He panicked, tried to hold me back, and he hesitated.
“Your Highness, that’s your East Palace. I’m sorry.
The Prince followed her eyes and saw the remaining curry in the corner, the color of which had not changed, and when she saw the dress on her, she suddenly turned cold.
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“It’s a dress for the Light Moon and the Sunny. How come it’s on you? I’m sorry.
The Prince was cold and unconscious and brought out the spirit of a country’s prince.
It’s so sad to look at him. She told me and Song’s story again.
“I didn’t mean to. I’ll change my dress and give it back to Ms. Kang. I’m sorry.
Prince, “No need. The clothes you’re wearing can’t be given to Lightmoon again. Besides, you should call yourself a girl. I’m sorry.
Curry looked at him unexpectedly, and the men across the street did not display the same soft colour, half the curtains and the distant chills of their eyes.
She’s panicking. “Your Highness, you’ve recovered your memory? I’m sorry.
The Prince will not stand.
He said, “I’ll give you a silver. You can take it back home. If you don’t want to go back, you can choose a small officer from outside the capital to marry. Lonely Orient House does not leave outsiders. I’m sorry.
And the tears fell again: “Your Highness, I, the daughters of the people, who had saved you from the banks of the river, you said, “No harm will be done to them.” I’m sorry.
“If it wasn’t expensive to be alone, would you save it? I’m sorry.
Curry Sakuraton lives.
The answer speaks for itself.
The Prince is just looking at her, the cold voice, “It’s not a shame to marry him in your capacity. You think you stopped him when your father said it was too late. These, do you think, are alone?”
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“And when I don’t remember my past, I thought you would stop your father. It’s better to save the orphans and others, but to be rich. Marrying a small officer is your best place. I’m sorry.
Sakura lost her soul.
I can’t leave now, can I? I’ve got eyes for Song’s dog claws.
But the Prince has come a long way, “Sweet Moon, can you do this alone?” I’m sorry.
It’s okay.
As for Curry, though he was a man, he did not commit a great sin, and his salvation was in fact the same as mine.
But what does this have to do with me?
I have disassociated myself with manners: “Your Highness the Prince does not have to ask his daughter’s opinion. After all, my daughter and Her Highness have long since divorced. I’m sorry.
He was in a state of disarray, and swayed, and rushed to explain to me: “I did not touch her.” She’s been living in the courtyard, and Li Hae and all of them can testify for me. I’m sorry.
I know him well, but I am not surprised by his words. The prince is a thoughtful man, and when he loses his memory, he will not touch her until she has earned her credit.
That’s not the point.
I’m sorry, but again, I’m saying, “Your Highness, I’ve given up my marriage. You’ve been on your knees for days, begging. From then on, the marriage of a man and a woman is irrelevant. I’m sorry.
He’s still unsatisfied, “If you’re alone, can you convince me that you will marry me again? I’m sorry.
I looked at him and I categorically refused.
“Not willing. I’m sorry.
Turning around, I didn’t even listen to the news that the prince had been so sad, so badly wounded and so guilty. Just let the doctor keep an eye on you. Don’t let anyone get hurt outside Kang’s door.
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The Prince was brought back to Orient House and the next day he dragged a weak body and came to Kang’s house.
My doorman was too bold to let the Crown Prince in.
The Prince does not blame, nor is he discouraged, and comes every day, and the wind and the rain are on his way. If he hadn’t left his wounds unhealed, and his eyes were blue, he would have thought that he would have come to Kang’s house all day.
But he’s busy, busy with the political gap, and he’s found another piece of treasure to deliver to Kang’s house — something that I left behind before, or for sale by the jewels, or similar.
It’s the same every day, but when I can’t get it, it’s taken care of.
I don’t want to worry about this, but it’s a good time for spring to get green, and I went out with Song and Song and I went out to fly a kite.
Unfortunately, the weather is bad, so it’s not too long to cover the clouds, and it’s raining.
So We hid with Song and his two on the bridge from the rain, and saw the rain cloud on all sides, and the green mountains were in the rain, and a temple was far away from the top of the mountain, and a little yellow in the sky.
And then I saw the Prince coming at me.
Song, “Yo, isn’t that the Prince? It’s a rare sight. It’s a mess. I’m sorry.
He walked in a hurry, without a hit on the umbrella, and the wounds were supposed to have been healed and he was bleeding.
As soon as we got closer, the Prince stopped, left me with half of the water, carrying something that was always in my hand and handing it to me.
And the hand of the embroidered jade was covered with a talisman, and it was not covered with a half-square, even though he was damp.
He’s got a green mountain in his eye, and it’s me in the middle. He said, “Sweet Moon, this is today. I’m sorry.
Every day I’ll find the same old thing I’ve abandoned.
This is the symbol of peace from the temple from a distance, and it is only possible to ask for it from the first steps of the stairs, and to go up to them in person. The Crown Prince will not be healed, so that the wound will be broken.
He doesn’t care about the pain, he just holds me up and looks forward to my response.
I did not take the amulet, but I stood in place and lamented: “Your Majesty, what is the matter with you?” There are countless women in the world. You’re the prince, the king of the future. What do you want? I’m sorry.
Prince, “But none of them are you. I’m sorry.
“They’re not my Light Moon. * I heard him whispering, and the sound spreads in the light wind *
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I didn’t pick up the amulet and left early with my umbrella.
And leave him alone in his place, staring at My back.
The rain was still raining, and I did not know where to go and went without a destination, and suddenly an old man came out of front and dug a grass.
When I dug it up, I smiled, and I said, “Oh, my God, I’m so lucky I can see such precious herbs on the road! I’m sorry.
Laughing, he finally found me next to me and the pearls, laughing but stopped, “…? I’m sorry.
My kite didn’t work. I picked up an old man.
It’s Lin, the old doctor who disappeared many times.
The old doctor washed it clean and cried out to my grandfather.
The two men entered the palace together, and the senior doctor of Lin cried in tears in front of the Emperor, saying that the bandits had come prepared, that they were not ordinary bandits, and that they could be disguised as professional killers.
The Emperor said he knew.
He had been called back for amnesia and was no longer needed to see the Prince. He had not come, and he had to go to all the provinces.
The head of the hospital came to see his master and took him to his house. The old doctor refused, and his friends were not seen for many years, and he preferred to live with him.
He lived in the summer, the Emperor’s birthday arrived, and the old doctor wanted to attend the feast.
Kang Jiu went to several carriages to enter the palace, and I delayed the last door, and the carriage broke down.
In the middle of nowhere, a carriage came down next to him, and he got out of the carriage, staring at me, staring at me, and asking me, “Do you need a ride with me?” I’m sorry.
I hesitated to hear my carriage broke and came out to pick me up. He looked over the king, and didn’t stop looking at me.
“Wizuki, your carriage is broken. I’ll pick you up.
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On the one hand, the King and on the other, the Prince, are looking at me and waiting for me to choose.
I don’t want to choose either.
Thank you very much. “Thank you, Prince and Prince, but my daughter can enter the palace herself. I’m sorry.
I got off the wagon, pulled the horse, turned the horse over, looked at the driver and waited for Kang’s men.
There is something natural about riding.
I’m a little rusty, but I’m in the palace.
I’m in the corner, I’m in the palace, I’m in the corner, I’m in the middle, I’m in the middle, I’m in the middle, I’m in the middle, I’m in the middle, I’m in the middle.
Song Yu asked me where I was.
I’ll explain briefly, and I’ll take a seat, and I’ll take a look at the Emperor and the concubines. I’m sorry.
The last princess was full of beads, red-colored, seemingly grumpy, but the Queen was a bit tiring.
During this period of his memory, the Prince’s political failures, together with the support of Kang’s family, have led to much progress.
I will not judge, but say, “The Kang family is not linked to anyone but the Emperor. The situation is not clear.
When the Emperor showed fatigue and was ready to leave first, the Emperor stood up and said that he wanted to be happy and ask his father to marry on this day of celebration.
The Emperor is interested. “Who is the lady?” I’m sorry.
I suddenly had a bad feeling.
As I see it, the Qing Dynasty says aloud: “Ginger’s father and daughter Qiang Qiang Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, the son has long admired him and wishes his father all success.” I’m sorry.
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I hate this, but ask my own opinion and ask the Emperor for a marriage.
It’s like I’m something that’s rare, and I don’t have my own taste, and I don’t want it to be arranged.
I bowed my head unwittingly shaking the wine in my hands, and one heart lifted up.
The Emperor did not respond immediately, there was a standoff, and my father stood up and fought, trying to resist and ease the atmosphere.
“My daughter is only here this spring and I want to stay with her for a few more years. I’m sorry.
The princess smiled, “Let’s order a marriage and marry in a few years. I’m sorry.
King Jung, “I don’t mind if Miss Kang is divorced. I will be good to her forever. I’m sorry.
I can’t talk. My dad’s a little black.
I suddenly lost my sense of tension, something funny.
He doesn’t mind me, but I do mind him.
I looked at the Emperor’s reaction, who was already half-drunk and was still trying to think.
On the other side, the Queen drank her own wine, and she remained indifferent.
The crown of the prince is covered in gold, luminous under the lamp of the palace, with a handsome and beautiful face, as well as a warm light, a layered dress, and a cloud of light.
Full of light, his ink is dark.
Your Majesty, “this matter…”
The Prince coughed in pain and bleeding.
And as the face of the Jade, and as the blood of the red plume upon the thin lips.
Ink-clouded peach eyes, staring me right.
His Majesty’s voice was silenced and he called a doctor.
When the Prince was sent away, the Emperor forgot to marry him, and the Queen followed him.
This is not going to happen.
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And he fell upon the earth with a cup of his hand in anger, and turned his head towards me, or was it a familiar look?
Song has put a piece of cake in my mouth, and it’s just blocking his sight, “Come on, this is your worst. I’m sorry.
I consciously took a bite, and then the whole thing went bad.
It’s a rescue. Why are you putting in my worst food?
I wringed her arm, Song’s teeth.
And when the feast was over, We returned with my mother, and counted the number, and found that one of them was missing.
And then again and again, and again and again, and once the jewels hit their thighs, I’m sorry.
Before going out, the old doctor said goodbye to his grandfather and took his precious medicine box and said that he had left after eating the wild urchins that the Emperor had hidden in the royal dining room and that he would be taken out of the city by the people of the palace.
He was dragged to Orient House for help.
My father groaned for a moment, didn’t ask my brother to go to the house, called me, told me to leave a wagon at the entrance of the palace, and told me to bring the old doctor.
On the one hand, the outside man is not fit to enter and leave the palace; on the other hand, the prince today spits blood, which may be more or less related to me, and I should have seen it.
I’ve got orders to go to Orient House.
It’s been almost a year since we set foot in this place.
By the time I arrived, the local doctors had largely left, and River Lee was very happy to see me, and he was very active in letting me in, and he almost pushed me away.
I’m not moving forward, there’s a screen around the corner, and I’m trying to go around and hear the voice of the old lady’s anger:
“You don’t have any memory of negligence! I’m sorry.
I’m staying.
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Two men on the other side of the screen didn’t notice my arrival, and through the gap, I could see the old lady’s moustache shivering.
The old man’s eyes are about to go up, “The old man’s walking down the hill and running for nothing. I’m sorry.
The Crown Crow’s eyelash blocked the eye, blinded the eye, and the slow path: “Assisted, obscenity, yes, there is. I’m sorry.
He slowly pulls out his sword and lays it on the neck of a doctor, and lifts the curtains:
“Now, amnesia alone? I’m sorry.
The old doctor’s a little shaky, but he’s still got a hard mouth. Old man, I’m too old to kill. You’re not as old as an old man. I’m sorry.
No, but not completely.
You’re still being polite.
The Prince didn’t care, but took a long sword and didn’t care, and said, “It’s time for the Lin Doctors to fix this rotten body.” I’m sorry.
It means Mrs. Lin can’t get away.
The old man threw himself in his cuffs, packed his own medicine, was ready to leave, and stayed. “Your Highness, I can keep you secret, false memory loss and loss of health, and no one can tell. But the paper can’t be wrapped in fire forever. If the Emperor finds out later, I’ll…
Prince’s eyebrow, “What? Isn’t Dr. Lin only diagnosed with old wounds? I’m sorry.
The doctor shut up and understood what he meant. The Emperor found out later, and it had nothing to do with him.
The old man, who had to be white, looked deep at the prince and walked out of the door with the medicine box.
I’m behind the screen. I don’t know if I’m going in or out.
The Prince came with a sword, and the master of martial arts could easily see the smell inside the temple. I’m sorry.
The ludicrous movement of the mind shows the long shape on the screen.
He turned the screen, looked at me, and suddenly stopped.
The ink is dark, the soft lips are soft, and through the evil, he has a sword that stirs up my jaw, and a sharp sword that is cold and cold.
“Oh, Kang Young Moon…”
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I look at him, my eyebrows still look like before, and I feel strange.
Reminds me of the day when the clouds covered and rained, when he fell on his knees outside the Golden House, where my umbrella stood up to him, where the men who were next to him did not look up, and where the stars of the sword were still staring, but there was a sense of strangeness haunting my heart.
Suddenly, there was a bold guess over the head.
“You’re not a faceless man. I’m sorry.
I’m sure.
I looked him in the eye, and I didn’t let any of it go.
His face is pale and his ink is low, his eyes are dark, he can’t see, he’s broken, he’s weak, he’s harmless.
And when a sentence is loose, it is thunder in my ears.
“I’m really not a man. Yung Yi, he’s dead already. I’m sorry.
I forgot the sword on my face, and I took a step further, “What did you say? I’m sorry.
And the sword was sharp, and passed over my face, and he moved away, and his eyes were ablazed with anger and panic, and he fell on the ground with his sword in his hand, and sounded, and woke me up, and I slowed down and watched him.
He smiles slowly, coughs, coughs blood, wipes the blood out of his mouth, red red red red red lips, and adds to the radiance of his bones.
He looked, his eyelashes covered his eyes, and he whispered, “I said, “The face is dead. I’m sorry.
“Damned in that assassination, he fell from the cliffs into the river, and never climbed ashore. After that, all you see is me. I’m sorry.
He walked in front of the case, picked up a pile of white paper, each of which had a word for “sniff.”
“It’s me. I’ll bring you back an old thing every day. Today, I am imitating the writings of your childhood, and I write many words, just as you threw the pile of cliffs. I thought I’d be sent later, but since you’ve found out I’m not Yung Yi…”
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And he came upon me with his hand, with white paper, pouring into it, even light and soft, with the might of a sword like a rainbow.
Flying flowers can be destroyed.
Several of them, flying through me, knocked the door behind me and closed it.
The rest rose and fell to the ground like pears.
There was never a dress that really touched me.
He came to me with white paper all over the ground, with dark ink undetectable.
I don’t know what he’s trying to do, pick up the sword on the ground and feel a little safe.
If he’s a normal person, and he knows I can’t move, and I’m behind a hundred-year-old Kang, that’s why Fong heard the secret. He’s got a sword on my chin, and I’m not afraid.
But now that I have the sword in my hands, I’m a little grotesque.
He doesn’t look like a normal person. He looks like a long-suffering lunatic.
I wrinkled at him, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
He wasn’t afraid of my sword, even holding it with his hand. He fell from the sword with a line of blood. He was like a monster.
“The girl’s house, don’t play with the sword. It’s too dangerous. I’m sorry.
It seemed as though he had taken the sword by force, and had thrown it away.
And We turned back, and fell down on their couches, and saw him near, and kicked him on both feet, unconscious.
Then he was much more vulnerable than I thought, coughing a few times, falling on the ground, sitting on the couch, sitting on the floor, and holding my foot by the left hand, without bleeding.
And he was kicked in the foot, and he spitted blood, and he was not angry at me at all, but he shuddered with a shadow of darkness, and looked at me with a blind eye.
And when I had a good-looking hand, three or two strokes of it, my shoes and socks were wiped out, and my cold abdomen were attached to my skin, as if they were so close to me for the first time, as if they were carrying treasures, touching, afraid to touch, afraid to desire.
In the end, it squirted my back very lightly, and I didn’t know I was bowing my toes and was trying to give him another foot.
He looked up and looked into my eyes, and the voice of the dumb, “Faceful.” I’m sorry.
I’m confused.
He’s got his right hand on my feet, a stroke, with his own blood, a word, and it tickles me. And he looked at me as if he was going to put me in a deep hole in the eye of a peach, solemnly, word by word:
“KANG Young Moon, remember, my name is Journey. I’m sorry.
And then I let go of me, and I rose up and went back to the farthest place from him, and looked back.
The men whose white garments were splattered with blood, and laid over their folds on the earth, sitting still at me.
White paper on the ground, every one of them with the word “pants.”
On the white piece of paper closest to him, where I stepped, I printed a “false” with blood.
By falsehood.
A paranoia of paranoia.
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Out of Tokuchi, he was taken to the carriage, he was carrying a precious medicine kit and a small bag that he had prepared, and unfortunately he was not in the capital for a while.
The carriage did not leave the capital, nor did it return to his house, and drove to a remote and empty corner, and I asked the driver and the pearl to look outside.
When it was just me and Mrs. Lin around, I said to him, “Senior, there’s a question I want to ask Mr. Lin to answer? I’m sorry.
The old doctor is waiting for my problems, and he doesn’t understand what’s going on so seriously.
I’m, “Who’s that? I’m sorry.
Fong was at Orient House, where he gave me his name and let me go, saying that he had stayed in a house for so long that he had no reputation for me. If you have any questions, you can ask Dr. Lin.
“Where did you hear that name?” I’m sorry.
I was quiet, “He told me himself. I’m sorry.
The old doctor’s eyes were back and forth, which meant he laughed, “He couldn’t do it so soon? I’m sorry.
And then he lamented, “He’s a poor man. I’m sorry.
“He is also the prince of the day. When the Queen gave birth, I was on duty and the Queen had a twin. The one who is long, and the one who is young, is only half an hour away. It’s a real trick. I’m sorry.
I’m in shock.
In the past, the royal family has had a lot of problems with twin children, so the royal government has always seen the twin children as a bad omen, and has agreed to fall to death at birth, as well as many wives who have lost their love because they had twins.
The doctor went on to say, “The Queen, fearing that she will be known to have a twin child, begged her husband not to tell the Emperor that her mother was powerful and that her wife and children were still in the capital, and said yes.
I’m sorry.
“The little one was supposed to die, but the Queen couldn’t bear to secretly hand him over to his husband. For knowing that His Highness exists, one is the Queen and the other is the husband, and many are afraid of keeping secrets. I’m sorry.
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If he is always fed by a doctor from Lin, he will move to his home after he retires, where he will live in the mountains, in the clouds, in the vast fields and in the people.
If that’s the case, it’s probably one of them.
But when he was nine years old, the Queen came in secret and took away his nine-year-old face.
She was not relieved to leave her sight, not to fear that her son would be in a bad situation, but to fear that his identity would be lost.
Maybe just after the birth, the Queen saw two children as important, or she wouldn’t risk keeping her little son and giving it to the doctor.
Only hearts change.
She was raised by her own children and was a beloved Crown Prince. The Queen’s heart is beginning to favour the one who is being raised.
She even started using a nine-year-old son.
The Queen sent her face to a camp in her mother’s home, where she knew the little prince existed, and an additional guard leader, but he knew only that it was a twin of the prince and did not know his name.
Sending a young son to a dark camp where no light can be seen will prevent him from being discovered, and will enable him to learn martial arts and, if he needs to do so in the future, to become a double to shield his eldest son.
The Queen visited him once at the camp, when he was locked up with a group of children of almost age, with a mask on his face and against a panther.
All the other children were scared to flee, wearing a fang mask, quenching a cheetah, pulling it down with a single eyeball, and killing the beast with all the people.
The scene was bloody, and the queen turned and threw up.
He hasn’t been seen since.
A man who is cruel and cruel is not to be loved, and even a biological mother is to blame.
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And then, as a guard, he followed the prince. He does not know his existence, nor does the other guards know his looks and identity, but only the head of the guards.
He’s the best one.
It’s the one that’s the best that can do it.
The job has always been done only with results, not with others, in the form of gambling. Over the years, many new wounds have been inflicted and many new injuries have been inflicted on the face of a beautiful person, with no idea of how much of the disability has been saved.
The old doctor also lamented that “I haven’t seen His Highness for many years, and it was only in the first place that I found out that he had suffered too much internal wear and tear, and that he was so worried and angry. So you don’t care about yourself, you see him one. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “How do you know when you’ve been at home since he was nine? I’m sorry.
The doctor did not conceal that “It is not difficult for me to bring back the head of the guard from the ghost on several occasions, so that he may write to inform him about His Highness. I’m sorry.
After a moment of silence, I asked one of my most important questions, “Well, how does he look so pretentious? I’m sorry.
I’ve raised my heart and waited for the old doctor’s answer.
But he said, “It was only a little while before the husband found out that the prince was disguised, that he had been in the hospital for many years, and that he had no knowledge of the truth. So, Miss Kang has to ask His Highness himself. I’m sorry.
No wonder the old doctor was so rude, and he looked at him in the face and recognized him.
It is no wonder that the Queen’s appearance at the banquet was so grumpy, not because she was flattered, but because she knew about the death of Yon Yuen and the Prince’s blood was so indifferent that she was afraid she had discovered her identity earlier.
And I am the third, knowing that he is arrogant.
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When I came back to the house, I was a little bit confused, and I was wondering if I’d like to have a word with my father.
The old doctor’s got a good heart. After he threw up a big secret, he said goodbye to my grandfather. He bought a small house in the capital.
I was also asked to write, saying that I was a better word, to write a letter to my home wife and children, saying that it would take a while to get back and feed him to the turtle.
I’m not so sure I’m going to write, “That’s a covert story they can read.” I’m sorry.
The old doctor waved, “That’s not the point. It’s not the point. It’s the point of feeding me turtles. I’m sorry.
He said that he had helped His Highness to die, and that the turtle had helped him to die, with excellent arrangements.
I took a meeting and wrote it like he said.
My father told me the day the old doctor moved to the new house.
The Emperor has given the Emperor a wedding.
After all, my father laughed before he explained it, “It’s him and the daughter of Zhang. I’m sorry.
The Zhang family has a sad daughter, fat and ugly, and she’s got a hot personality. She hasn’t found her husband’s house yet.
My father said he’d smile.
“It may have been the Emperor’s decree that he didn’t wake up. I’m sorry.
It’s been almost two days.
I feel like I’m being reckless.
On the day he was married, the city was particularly busy, and the family was a big family, with a dowry set from the street to the end of the street, a ten-mile red make-up, and a crowd of people.
One of the girls in the room offered to go to a liquor store down the street and open a window to see a team of bridesmaids with a bad face, like a dead examination.
Sneaking in your ears without turning back.
“You see, do they fit? I’m sorry.
The warm breath swayed my ears.
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Turn around, and stand behind me with white ink hair, as if it were close to me, as if I were in my arms by the air.
He also seemed to be aware of that, and the dark pupils were insulated from restraint.
I step back, faceless, and I say, “You’ve exposed a piece of chess that was so hard to put in Kang’s house, that’s what I’m saying? I’m sorry.
She found herself on her knees in shock.
It’s like a slap in the face.
The sight never got away from me, and his eyes spilled a few pieces, “Sweet Moon, I haven’t seen you for two days. I’m sorry.
I’m not moving. “I didn’t know you existed until two days ago, and you and I didn’t know how to see each other. I’m sorry.
His face sank, and he snuggled, and then he subdued. You know me now. But I’ve been with him since I was a teenager. Since then, I’ve known you, Kang’s little girl, who’s a grown-up man, who’s always looking at his mother and face.
“When you were five years old, when you were 15 years old, and I’ve known you for years, I thought, Kang Young-moon, why are you so annoying? I’m sorry.
There was an ambiguous pause and then it went on.
“I thought I should hate you. So, when I was mistaken for the face, I gave you up. Because the Chon family is the power of Yung Yi, and if I become known one day, it’s hard to keep the Chon family from falling on me. I’m sorry.
I said, “Did you kill her? I’m sorry.
And he dazzled and laughed, and he whispered, “That’s all you care about. I’m sorry.
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“I don’t like that dark place. Look at me, “From the moment I was sent to the underworld, I consciously built up my power. Sooner or later, I’m going to fight Yong-hoon, either I kill him or he kills me.
“But before I could do it, he was stabbed. I was seriously injured, I went down, drifted down and was picked up. I lied about my memory loss, but I didn’t think I’d come for a month to look for my face.
“In fact, this month I was looking for him, and the day they recognized me as a face, I found his bones. This is ridiculous. I’m sorry.
I’m not moving, my fingertips shivering.
Such a small move, which I didn’t even notice myself, and I looked at my hand with the face of my head, and showed the uncontrollable jealousy and frustration, and I saw the past, and the flashes of my eyes faded.
He smiled and laughed like a madman, but the sound was still as good as the sound. “I buried his bones on a hill on the shore. He then returned to the capital in his capacity as Yung Yi.
“I never thought I’d pretend to be him. I want to be able to tell everyone that I’m a fool. When I returned to the capital, I contacted my men as quickly as I could, and the men under my hands were chosen for what they could wear and what they could not. I want to stand on my feet as soon as possible before I lose my identity.
“The Chon’s family is a great thing, and the best one to know about her, and I think the fastest way to break up with her is to marry you under the pretext of Curry. I’m sorry.
I’m not surprised, “So me and her are just your pawns. I’m sorry.
And lo! the haughty smile came to an end, and he looked at me with deep eyes: “I thought that I should hate you.” So you didn’t think too much when you got out of the marriage, but then I watched you cry on the cliff, and I sat in the carriage and smiled, and you played with your hand, and then I was like…
“I don’t really hate you, I just hate the person you were sarcasm about, not me, that’s all. I’m sorry.
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There was a shock, and the bride was covered and the crowd was particularly excited.
The voice of the face is as light in the streets as it is in the ears:
“I regret it, compromise it, take it.” It’s not too hard to get close to you, even if it’s in a lifetime. So the other day, when I stunned my head, I took the opportunity to pretend to recover my memory. I can finally look at you. I’m sorry.
He looked, he lost, “I didn’t think you’d find out soon enough. I’m sorry.
I wonder how he could easily expose his vulnerability by deliberately pretending to be pathetic and camping conspirators.
The bride outside is wearing a new hood, not in the streets, but in the bridegroom.
As soon as the bridegroom prince looked up, he saw a white man standing in the window next to the wine building, making a smile at him.
The Emperor had to jump to the building, was stopped and the bride twisted his ear and pulled away.
The eyes of a blind eye are scornful and cold, and the sun is filled with thick darkness, and the head turns, and the eyes of a peach shine upon me.
“You hate him. I can see that I did not kill him until I let him develop.” He and his mother are so stupid, I can push him.
“I will know you as much as I know you. I can take care of all the troubles for you, and I can take care of all the troubles for you, prepare a big wedding for you, prepare for a ten-mile red make-up more enviable than downstairs.
“Will you even consider me as him, please look at me…”
And he squeezed upon the tip of my cuffs, and was indeed a pitiful and pitiful face, and the vinegar and chasteness of his eyes turned against him.
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I threw his hand away and looked at him, “I will not take anyone as a double for anyone. I’m sorry.
I’ve never been confused by his pathetic look.
“Have you thought of today when you used me as a pawn, and me and Kang’s house, to give up my marriage with Yong-gyu and let me be mocked by the people of the capital, and the new men take the power of my Kang’s house?”
“The pharmacist has deliberately or unwillingly mentioned how difficult your situation was, but it wasn’t my fault. You created the situation for me and the Chon family, and you caused the breakdown of my heart and heart.
“You don’t want Kang’s house, but you want Kang’s maid. There’s no such thing. I was born in the Chon family, enjoying the glory of the family and, naturally, taking the risk of moving with the family. I’m sorry.
“Performance. For the first time, I called his name, “Well, since your death has nothing to do with you, I won’t reveal your identity. I’m sorry.
As if he had predicted my reaction, not so disappointed, as if he didn’t understand me.
“The daughter of Zhang is also beautiful in her wedding dress. Mizuki, if you put on your wedding dress, it’s the most beautiful one. I’m sorry.
I, “I did it once, I won’t do it again. I’m sorry.
And when the eyes stand down, and there is enviousness, and I have a feeling of being watched by a snake.
I sensed my fear, and he dazzled himself with evil and phantoms, “I rarely go against Yon Yuen, but sometimes I really envy him…” Light Moon, I will never hide you again, and that is my good faith. I’m sorry.
I feel like he didn’t listen to me, he didn’t want to say more and leave with determination.
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Even Zhang’s daughter is married, and my mother’s in a hurry to get married, and she’s carrying a bunch of pictures again.
She told me, “You’ll have to get married at least. I’m sorry.
I’m a little skeptical, “Mom, who must we marry?” I’m sorry.
Zhang’s daughter was married today and she’s not very happy.
His wife was married to his daughter, and he was married to his wife, Zhang Zhang Zheng, and even his name had to be destroyed. He was not very comfortable with his wife, nor with his wife.
I don’t get it, “Of course, life without a child is incomplete. I’m sorry.
I don’t understand.
You must marry someone. Is this a whole life?
But I don’t want to talk about it with her, just pick out some pictures, “That’s it. I’m sorry.
My mother went out with a smile, and after a while a brother’s birthday, in his name, brought a bunch of young talent to meet her, several of which I picked with my own hands.
My mother gave me a fan and pushed me to the screen, saying I had to pick out the one with the best eye.
My hands covered my face, and I looked to the outside, and people came and were young and handsome men. I couldn’t pick out which one was the best of eyes.
Look at him, and he’s gone.
It’s almost dinner time. I don’t know what to cook in the kitchen today.
Isn’t it raining?
It’s another year’s summer.
“Miss, Madame has asked you to pick a new flower for her. “The pearl reminds me of breaking my mind.
I looked up at that flower far away, and a bunch of dudes were singing a poem against me, and my mother was afraid that I wouldn’t want to pick it up and find a reason to drive me through the most crowded places to attract the attention of those people.
I had no choice but to put my skirt around the porch, walk that way, go around the corner and get pulled into the corner.
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“You don’t want to embroidered again, I’ll fix it for you.” I’m sorry.
It’s the one that was hidden by the Sister, and he turned it out somehow.
As soon as it unfolded, the blood on the phoenix wing had embroidered a red plum, just to block that flaw.
A little plum petals on the wings of clouds, much more beautiful than before.
I consciously looked at his white fingertips, with a lot of ideas, the kind of needles.
I can’t believe it. It is still the same as it is.
And he was pierced, and he was ashamed, unrecognised and undenied, and his eyes were set on fire, “You do not have to embroidered for a second time.” I’ll take care of it, including the wedding dress, the others and everything.”
“Miss, where are you?” The jewels began to yell at me when they couldn’t see me.
I looked at him with complex eyes.
I feel ready to go, and I feel sorry for myself. I’m sorry.
“Miss”?
I’m sorry, I went around him.
There’s no need to look back, and I know that the look on the face of the man behind me must have cooled off in a moment, looking at the dead and staring at the children outside.
Like the rabbit I raised when I was a kid, the looker and animal was harmless, but I looked at it all the time, and once I heard it, it stomped.
The rabbit stomps on his feet like thunder, and the whole town has to shake.
He was then sent away because he was also a bully.
Little Kang’s house can’t hold two big vinegars.
But my little rabbit is healthy and sweet.
How many ills and wounds are there.
Purely jealous, do whatever it takes.
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I picked up a bouquet of bouquets in a canoe, and on the way back, the people were staring at me.
Then a number of people asked their brothers about our identity.
Several of them were of particular interest to my mother, who was prepared to receive the matchmaker, left and right, and didn’t wait for one, so she knew that they were all rushing to get married.
My mother wonders, “How come you’re all in such a hurry? I’m sorry.
Don’t guess, or let it go.
I’m in a difficult mood, but I’m relieved that I don’t have to be pushed to marry so fast.
I never thought of any other possibility before, and I realized that marriage was not always desirable.
I don’t understand.
If you end up as a woman in the inner house, why do you waste your time studying and reading poetry from a young age, so that you know the beauty of the mountains and the rivers, the vastness of the sea and Zezawa, and that you are locked up in the homes for life?
Winter to the plum, summer to the beige.
I went out with Song and Song to the lake for the summer.
I don’t want to move. It’s too hot.
Then came an unexpected man.
Curry has taken over the woman, walked into the water and said she wants to say goodbye.
I knew she had been married to a small officer by the Orient House management, who had been released from Tokyo, and she was leaving with her.
I don’t believe her saying, “I don’t have much to say to you. You have to go. I’m sorry.
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There was some emptiness and numbness in the eyes of Curry, and when I wanted to see her at first, she looked back, her eyes were clear and she didn’t know the world.
She got a willow from somewhere and put it on the table in front of me. She said:
“Ginger, I’m older than you, so take advantage of you and call out to your sister.” I didn’t know anyone in Kyoto, I folded a willow, I didn’t know who to give it to, and I thought of you, and by chance I saw you here. I’m sorry.
“When I first came to the capital, it was summer. “It’s been a long time. I’ve had a year like a dream. I’m sorry.
She’s in some kind of memory, “I’m a fine little drug addict out of the mountains, and many of the owners’ sons admire me, but I never thought I’d be able to live in the city one day. I’m sorry.
“Then I went up to the mountains to take medicine and met His Highness. As His Highness was right, when I saw him dressed in luxurious and beautiful, I knew that he was the son of a noble man, and that my fortune came.
“Your Highness said that he did not remember the past, that the father had to heal him, that I had to hold him, and if he remembered the past, I would have no chance.
“It was only when Lord Lee came to know that he was a noble prince, and that all the people of the village were surrounded by my house and watched me get into that expensive carriage, envious, somewhat flattered and somewhat fortunate, and I found His Highness.
“And then you know what happened. Your Highness is right. I am a man of love and glory, vanity and selfishness. But you were born with everything, and how would you know that if I didn’t hold on to him, I would never have gone to that little village. I’m sorry.
She’s getting excited.
And I didn’t do it. “It’s not wrong to be greedy and rich, to be vain and selfish, to want to be rich, to hurt others and not to be blamed.” I’m sorry.
In fact, you’re a man of nothing.
It seems that she still feels right. She was simply pursuing happiness, stepping on others, who should see her as a poor person, understand her and embrace her.
Curry slowly calmed down, “Don’t say that. I’m leaving the capital tomorrow, and this drink to you is a farewell to all of you. I’m sorry.
She raised a glass to me.
It’s my wine on the table. I brought it myself.
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I didn’t drink that drink because I suddenly came out of nowhere and stopped the drink for me.
“It’s fruit and wine, but Mizuki should be drunk again. He is laughing.
The glitter of wine falls down and rolls over his red lips.
Curiously looking at him.
I’m used to him coming out any time or place, but this time he’s caught me by surprise.
I stood up and looked at his face.
“Your Highness, what are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“What, can’t be alone to reward the flowers?” I’m sorry.
And she was suffocated, and she was sitting in a state of uncertainty, and she was losing face, and she was wearing a pair of gloves from somewhere, and she was wearing them, and she was long and slit, and she was wearing black gloves.
And then he strangled Curry’s neck, and he said, “This wine, did you take a pill? I’m sorry.
He didn’t even take it, and it turned purple and died.
He choked to death, and suddenly he remembered something. He rushed to let go, and his eyes were on me, and I felt sorry:
“Wizuki, I’m just, I’m so angry.
“Don’t be afraid of me. I’m not mean. She’s not dead. What are you gonna do with her? He looked at me with concern, and he was getting red, and on the one hand he was vicious and cruel, and on the other he was shy and fanatical.
I didn’t look on the ground and died, and I walked in front of my face, and I looked at him, and my heart fell, and I said,
“Stop pretending. You knew it was poison. You can pour that drink. Why do you drink it?”
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No matter what happens, you’re a thief.
I wasn’t planning on drinking that wine from Curry.
I can’t believe I’m stupid. I can’t guess what’s in it.
He’s a little disappointed, and he’s like, “Doesn’t you feel a little moved by me being your drug? I’m sorry.
Move what?
You moved him to death to get my attention?
I don’t feel like I’ve got a little aura, “You didn’t think, what if it wasn’t a pharmacist? I’m sorry.
If it was my approach, he was a little excited, drugged, he had a thin ear, he had the eyes of a peach, and he had the darkness to eat.
“Then die, die, die today or die.” I’m sorry.
I moved my fingertips, and I didn’t hold on to his high and low anger, and I grabbed his collar, and I went rough. I’m sorry.
He’s taller than I am, he moves down and down.
Seems like I’m gonna hit him or something, and I’m getting excited.
I turned my eyes and dragged him out, and there was no one, and I kicked him out of the lake.
I looked at him, and I said, “Come to the water and wake up to the medicine and the brain. I’m sorry.
Those who survive from the guacamole, think that the water is not bad enough to drown him.
It was so easy to climb up to the shallow shore, wet, looking at me, blind, and laughing.
Crazy kind of laugh.
I’m out of here.
He’s disgusting.
I’ve learned my grace in my bones.
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When I returned to Kang’s house, I was told to wake up and crouch down and ask her: “Who gave you two opportunities to confess?” Who sent you to drug me? I’m sorry.
It is not so easy for her to get her own odourless pharmacist medicine because she has no power in Kyoto.
Curry doesn’t know what’s going on. I’m sorry.
I, “You have another chance. I’m sorry.
She woke up and answered with caution: “Yes, it was I who gave you the medicine. So what? I’m sorry.
And I rose up and commanded, “Turn down and sell it to the lowest-class green house.” Pick a nicer supply officer. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think I’d come out like this. I’m sorry.
I’m not interested in that. I’m sorry.
Curry was shut up, couldn’t even ask for forgiveness and was taken.
I went to look into her recent contacts and found out that she couldn’t stand the little officer and was already with him.
It seems that the Emperor promised her something, that she might have been left to serve as a concubine or something, so that she could make a move before leaving Kyoto.
I’m sick of it.
They sent a message to the King and told him it was Curry Sakura who fell into the green house.
He did come to see her, but did not redeem her, merely to warn her not to tell the truth about their relationship.
Then I went out and got a letter to arrest the princess.
She was so big that she could break a few ribs in the past and beat him up in the streets.
The King is being carried back with the eyes of all.
I’ve had tea in the middle of the winehouse, and I’ve kept it to myself.
When he looked at the face of the window, he smiled at me.
Actually, I didn’t bring you here. I just wanted people to sit around and listen to their conversation and confirm the original guess.
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Such a cynic, even with a bow and arrow, will not shoot a single prey. It must be two, three, four…
The day after he was taken back, he was joined by a group of ministers.
The reason for this is basically: bad conduct and loss of royal face.
His Majesty was ashamed of himself and dismissed him from his six posts and sent him back to reflect on himself.
The First Prince of the Kings is on his feet.
“The King is still alive. I’m sorry, I can’t kill him yet.
“It is true that the bandits encountered by Dr. Lin were disguised as assassins, and that Yung Yi was sent by the same forces when he was assassinated. King, I suspect it was the other side who made a bird against me.
“So I set him free to lead the snake out of the hole, and draw out the people behind him.
“I remember, Light Moon, your piece is broken. I learned the engraving, and look at the longapple I reculled for you. I’m sorry.
Skinny, long fingertips, with a white, tiring, fine, and an engraving of a plate.
Nature is much more sophisticated than people who have not been in school for many years, but it is already very rare for a first-schooler.
“The master jade, he didn’t want to carve it again, so I learned it from him. Maybe it’s not as refined as the original one, but it’s hard to find it in the world. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid to put the jade in my hand, and I’m going to step back, and I’m going to look at it, and I’m going to look at it.
“Why do you have to?” I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
“The living will never beat the dead. I’m sorry.
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His face was white for a moment.
“I know. He said, “I also know that you’ve been sending people to search for the bones of a scab.” I’m sorry.
I gazed at him.
“I know, I don’t deserve to fight him.” I just wanted you not to hate me. I’m sorry.
“It was too soon to be buried, too long, too long, and the grass was so long, I couldn’t find it. When the time is right, I’ll find it for you. I’m sorry.
I want to say that you don’t have to be so modest, but I can’t say anything about his plumbing eyes.
Just so he doesn’t get a sense of hope.
I didn’t take the jade.
“Yes, it was supposed to be a couple, and I threw a phoenix in the water. I’ll find it for you myself, and I’ll give it to you. I’m sorry.
Or, paranoid.
He found the first winter at the end of the summer, and he really touched it. Squeeze a little time every day, go to the river, jump into it, find a little bit, find a little bit of it, and find the downstream.
He’s always gonna make me work.
I scolded him repeatedly, and he didn’t give up.
Another year of winter, 10 miles of merlin blossomed.
This year’s Queen’s Queen’s turn is over, and she invited his family to her house in the middle of the day, and I was covered in thick robes, and I stepped on the ground with fresh snow, and walked to the banquet.
A small road was stopped.
He looks up, he’s never seen him again. He’s blessed. He’s fat.
One eye on my waist, “Ginger is a rare beauty in the world, and now she’s getting even more beautiful. I’m sorry.
There’s a hush-hush coming from behind.
I looked back and found the jewels under the control of a guard.
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I look at him with cold eyes, and I feel as fat as a pig.
King Jung, “Ginger, it’s freezing. I’m sorry.
He reached out and tried to touch me.
One of the plums was thrown over, as if it were a blade, and his hand was cut off from the wrist at that moment.
When he saw his hand cut off on the ground, he reacted to the pain and screamed like a pig.
And he walks out of the plumes, and his fine face is bestowed upon him as a fox, like a fiery fairy, with his eyebrow, and with his water, frost, and cold.
The King looked at him unbelievably, and then he complained about the poison. I’m sorry.
“Yes.” What can you do to me?”
The Emperor has been screaming to tell his father that he can’t walk in pain, that the guards will cry out, and that he will say “Don’t go if you dare!” I’m sorry.
He didn’t put him in his heart. He stepped up to me, “Sweet Moon…”
The King’s voice was overstretched.
And when he walks in front of him, he looks down, and he rolls around, and he says, “What a waste, it hurts. I’m sorry.
He put his foot up and stepped on the cut of the King’s hand.
But when he fainted, he cried, weakly, and looked at him as though he had seen the devil, the fool, and so bright and blessed.
“You’re not a prince!
And then he became more and more certain, “You’re not Yen Yuen Yuen, are you? How can you be so cruel? I’m sorry.
The blindfolding of the eyes, the decision-making of the moment, the passing of a cold on the sleeve seemed to be an attempt to put people to rest.
“What happened? His Majesty’s voice interrupted his next move.
The Emperor is not far away, and a new beloved princess has come soon.
As he saw the life-saving straw, he ran down and fell before the Emperor:
Father! He’s not a prince! He’s not Yung Yi! He will kill my son!”
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“What’s going on?”
The Emperor came up to see the blood on the ground and the broken hands of the Emperor, aware of the gravity of the problem, and he looked up.
The Prince, with his oil and vinegar, described the matter. It was not the Prince who bit the Prince who possessed him.
The Emperor turned his head, and the eagle looked sharp, staring at his face. I’m sorry.
I didn’t consciously squeeze my sleeves.
The Emperor is in pain, and if he knew the truth, he would not be better off.
But now he can’t hide it. He laughs.
“It was me. He broke his hand. I’m sorry.
“This is not what I asked. I’m sorry.
A moment of silence.
The atmosphere was somewhat depressed, and suddenly it became clear that the wind was gone and the petals were no longer blown.
He smiled, “It’s true too. I’m sorry.
He then uttered the original three words, including his birth and the cover of the subsequent coincidence, calm and good, as if countless confessions had been contemplated.
After he had said it, the King looked at him with shock, forgetting the pain on his hands and the others.
The Emperor doesn’t recognize anger. “So you’re actually my fourth? I’m sorry.
No doubt.
Then the Emperor drew his sword and stabbed the new princess behind him.
In the unexpected eyes of all, even a little bit of an unexpected look, the Emperor said, “The third is dead and the fourth is the Crown Prince. The matter must not be heard. I’m sorry.
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It seems that the Emperor was the Emperor, who once had only one face, and the outsiders thought that he had only a son and all the others.
It seems now that the Emperor’s eyes should be as follows: only the children are sons and the others are subjects.
The King looked up in his eyes. “Father, will you leave?” I’ve lost my hands. I’m sorry.
His Majesty said to him, “You don’t want to cut you up. I’m sorry.
Then he threw the blood-dropping sword before him, and said, “Whosoever you bring, shut up.” I’m sorry.
The guards realized that they had suffered from a no-false disaster, and they pleaded for forgiveness, and the Emperor was in blue, and had to follow their own guards for years.
When the Emperor saw me, I stood in front of the jewels: “She was with her daughter as a child and promised her not to talk. I’m sorry.
And no sound shall stand in front of me, and a few coughs shall spill over their lips.
The Emperor was colored and slow down, “Sweet Moon, don’t be afraid. Uncle believes you. I’m sorry.
Fortunately, the Emperor favors me.
He looked at me with his teeth and his eyes.
The Emperor is about to leave.
Arrogant, “Wait.”
“Congratulations on your brother’s pregnancy. * I feel *
His cold hands covered my eyes, and his low voice went into my ear with the sound of the cuffs, and said, “The brother is useless. I’m sorry.
Then the sound of the pig-killing again.
I’m not the one who can’t see the blood and the dirt, and I’m going to take his hand and see it.
I’m surprised.
In front of the Emperor, castrate his other son. Even if he’s spoiled, it won’t be easy.
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I realized at once that it was a test of the bottom line on the Emperor and of the Emperor’s tolerance for this new son.
If it’s above the bottom line, it’s fine; if it’s below the bottom line, it’s questioned.
I recall what the old doctor once said, that his mission has always been only a matter of results and that he has always risked his life.
That’s crazy. Crazy!
The Emperor is shocked, he’s not angry, he’s laughing. That’s my seed, like mine!”
I didn’t blame him, but he left.
The bet won.
Quiet again here.
There’s nothing to be happy with, it’s always been cold and casual, but when looking at me, it’s solemnly taken out of your sleeve, and it’s warm, “Sweet Moon…”
“The Queen is here, miss.” The Pearl reminds.
I was just about to go to bed with the Queen, and I was so proud to put a hand in the middle of a pile of plums next to me, blocking my shape, and the pearls were hiding.
The queen came alone.
“What are you doing here?” If you don’t help the Minister, you’ll have a chance. I’m sorry.
No wonder she came alone and could not be heard by others and questioned about her pretence.
There’s nothing to look at. I’m sorry.
The Queen is still dissatisfied, “The cat in the palace is sick and you don’t say anything. If he were here, he would surely have found someone to heal him and comfort him. I’m sorry.
She didn’t wait to answer, and she said to herself, “Yes.” After all, you’re such a cruel and spicy man, you can go to the eyes of a leopard and tear it apart. There is no good heart for the living. I’m sorry.
That moment.
The wind is slightly plume, the snow falls on the branches, the ice is condensed, and everything is flowing under silence.
There’s no light, complex eyes, like frustration, bitterness, sarcasm… all kinds of unknown dark thoughts.
In the end, he’s just dazzling his eyes, still with little expression, swam his mouth with blood from which he doesn’t know when:
“All right, I’ll go find a vet for it. I’m sorry.
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Queen frowned, “You really don’t look like him.
“You’ll find out sooner or later. Your father loves you so much. If he knows you’re fake, he’ll be implicated. I’m sorry.
“He has found out. @Ambassah: #Feb14
“What? When? Queen panics.
“Just now. Before you came. I’m sorry.
The Queen’s eyes are staring. “What’s the Emperor’s reaction? I’m sorry.
“No response. I broke a hand and castrated him. Father didn’t react. I’m sorry.
He looked at it with all his irony.
The Queen only noticed that there was blood all over the place. I’m sorry.
The more I think about it, the more I cry, the more the Queen starts to cry, the more she slaps the little boy in front of me, and cries, “Why didn’t you die? I’m sorry.
And the face was white, and he was slapped hard, a little bit of red, and the blood of his mouth was spilling out, and he looked as if he was a wolf and as though he was in mourning.
He watched the Queen leave with a complex eye.
Snow goes silent, the branch goes dark.
I’m standing there, wondering if I should go out and look like I need to be alone for a while.
And when I had not finished, he consumed all his emotions and came to me round the plumes of flowers, and no one interrupted him.
He’s out of his sleeve and he’s touching out a piece of the jade.
The white jade, through which there are a few purple and fine blades, is the same.
It was only then that I noticed that his lavish fur was covered in wet garments, covered in warmth, not frozen, and water was occasionally dripping from his sleeves.
Ink-eyed, full of frost.
He finally found Feng Pei, and he couldn’t change his clothes. He came to me in a hurry.
Paranoid, “Sweet Moon, I found it. I’m sorry.
He wanted to put the phoenix in my hand, and somehow he touched it, and a piece of the whole jade broke.
He’s frozen.
Skinny, long fingertips, broken jade.
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And he seized the majestic jade in the snow, unwittingly, seeking to put them together, aggregating them for half a day, moving them, and falling in pieces.
He suddenly stopped.
After a long time, he grabbed me by a horny skirt, like a depressive sound on the brink of collapse, “Sweet Moon, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
I pulled the horns out of his hand and tried to pull him up, “Get up. I’m sorry.
He did not pull, he was too heavy, and suddenly he coughed up in pain, spitting out a sip of blood, and it took a long time before he came back, sat in the snow and wiped the blood out of his mouth.
White clothes are bleeding and the ink is spread.
He looked at me, and he said, “You wait for a few days, I’ll carve you a new piece. I can learn. I learn everything very quickly…”
What do you think?
“Yes, I’ve learned everything very quickly, but in the matter of love and recognition, it’s a bit more foolish, it’s a little late, it’s too late. I’m sorry.
The calm, as usual, has not revealed a particularly pitiful and fragile image.
But it’s rare, it’s hard for me.
And behold! the door of the house was knocked open, and he stood by it, and he was white and tall.
And he stood there, and he stood in the sun, and the sun was pouring all around him, and there was nothing warmer than a cold and lonelyness.
Remembering him in Orient House, which is the same calm, the white paper on the ground contains a word of “false” with his own blood, not far from him, as if he had been abandoned with him, as if he had been separated from one another.
Isolation, the wind and the rain.
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The king turned.
The dog jumped out of the wall, and the Union King forced the palace.
It appears that Wang An is the one who has been planning a conspiracy to assassinate Yung Yuen and the doctor, but he does not seem to want to be involved, perhaps because he was forced to join him before the time was ripe.
King An is a king with a different name and a general, with military power under his hand, has surrounded the palace, and several important ministers have been surrounded, including Kang’s palace.
My father’s on the lookout. Princess Jung is here.
She said she bought a house outside of the capital and asked me to go and have a few months with her.
I’m confused about her.
The princess dragged me to the corner of no one, and said, “I owe the Crown Prince a favor and promise to protect you.” The capital is in chaos. I’ll take you out. I’m sorry.
I’m still confused.
“I’m tired of getting married at home. The Prince says there’s a man who can introduce me, rich, empowered, without a son. So I owe him one. I’m sorry.
“…”
“What’s your name? I asked her.
“My name is Zhang Zhui. She answered.
“Gang Young Moon.” I said.
Zhang Xiao Jiao not only took me, but also my father, my mother, my grandfather, my 7th aunt, and the soldiers at the door tried to stop her.
“The only son of the King, the only grandson of General Zhang, will you stop him? If you stop me, I’ll put your knife on top. I’m sorry.
No one’s going to stop us now, but we have to follow them and keep us out of sight.
There were several carriages at the door, and I got into the car, and I saw a little peace charm lying in it.
It’s from that temple on the thousands of steps.
Write my word– from Cei.
Cei, means the sun.
The sun, the moon, and the sun, and the moon shine upon me. The shadows of the world are not accessible.
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As he was trying to force the palace to rebel, his princess took the key figures from Kang’s house and went to a house outside the city to save himself from evil.
I do not know what is in his heart, but it is clear that Wang An is unsure that he has men to guard outside the house.
It doesn’t affect her. Zhang Xiaoqiao can eat three bowls of rice. That’s not enough.
The great beauty of the snowy landscape, the rising snow, masked the anxiety caused by the wave of power, and was characterized by an extravagance.
I look at the snow.
Zhang Zhui beat me on the shoulder and said, “If the Queen dies, I’ll be the queen and protect you forever. You don’t have to worry.
“But he’s an idiot. It’s more difficult to make it. I’m sorry.
My eyes are on her belly. “If he loses, don’t you worry? I’m sorry.
Zhang Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zi, “The Prince promised me that I would not be implicated in this tummy even if he died. As one of the conditions for me to protect you. I’m sorry.
It’s not going to get rid of its roots. It’s the spring wind.
But in the blind eye, it should be: what if it blows and it’s alive? The grass is the grass, and it can’t lift any wind.
Zhang Xiaoliang asked me, “What is your favorite life if you can choose?” I’m sorry.
What kind of life?
I have never had a choice, nor have I thought about it.
Charcoal fire snorts with meat, and red tumbles in the field.
I said, “Well, I love the life of a wild crane. Behold the mountains and the rivers, and the sea and the vastness of Zawa. I’m sorry.
You don’t have to say anything. You have to think about everything. You don’t have to spend your whole life in a house, and what you see is a view that’s not changed for decades. There’s no need to worry about the change of heart of the husband.
Zhang Zhui beat up a hiccup.
“I thought about it when I was young, and I wanted to go to the border and watch the sand go through the sky, and live a full life and never come back. I’m sorry.
She caressed her belly, “No, that’s it. I’m sorry.
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In the end, the Emperor was defeated, and he was shot and killed, and the Emperor died.
The king of An, who was tied up with flowers, was thrown at my feet, and said, “Swee moon, do as you say.” I’m sorry.
I looked at the man who killed Yung Yi, and I said, “Stand the rocks, sink the river.” I’m sorry.
Back to the capital, in vain.
The old doctor was so busy, he came to the door every day and said he thought about his little turtle and had to plant seeds in spring.
My father was seduced by his mouth’s spring plow and he was saying, “One by one by one,” and he was going to write his resignation and sue the old for returning home.
There’s so much to be done as a new king.
My father’s resignation was sent over and over and over again, and finally attracted some pretentious attention. I’m sorry.
My dad’s a little light, “Yeah, he wants to go back home and grow. I’m sorry.
My father’s worried about trouble with the new emperor. After all, he didn’t expect the first emperor to die so suddenly. He didn’t feel safe, he was desperate, and Ming Cheol stood by.
My father doesn’t know what he’s doing.
He put down my father’s resignation and the police sent me to the palace.
Into the temple, the sun swung out of the windowsills of the table, piled up like a mountain, undried ink, curtains blown up by the wind, and were cast into the curtains.
Nobody.
He was about to leave, with a cold air coming up behind him, and he was hugged.
Arrogantly, “KANG Young Moon, I am now a king, rich and rich, can do whatever I want. I’m sorry.
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“See this temple? I want to keep you locked up in a chain of gold. I can only see one person every day and no one can separate your eyes.
“I will not allow anyone to enter the house, and I shall eat and sleep and watch the couplings, all by your side.”
“Then give me a son, one of them, to inherit the throne. He does not need your instruction, and no one is worthy of your care.” You just have to watch me every day. I’m sorry.
He held me tight, and the arms were cold, as if he was going to rub me in my bones.
But I pulled him off.
And he took a few steps in submission, but his eyes did not take half from me, and he said, “Wept in the eyes of peaches.”
First time I saw him cry.
I’m a little overwhelmed.
He cried himself, even though he was talking too much.
The phrase to the mouth, “but you and I are always in the middle of each other,” didn’t say it.
Even though they shed tears, their eyes are still paranoia, sickness, incalculable darkness, in the shadows, as if they were a dark river.
He said, “But I can’t do this. I’m sorry.
He looked away, and his ink went down, and he said, “I did it. Zhang asked you what kind of life you like.
“As long as I can’t see you, I’m afraid I can’t help but lock you up. But if you don’t, you’ll hate me.
“How can I give you another chance to hate me? I’m sorry.
Just as I used to laugh, but my lips were all bitter, and I was dying, you know. I’m sorry.
My heart’s on again.
“My father wrote a royal decree before he left, and made him king. You see, he seems even-handed, but he still refuses to admit my identity before the world, and I have to live in my name. He said he was afraid that the mother would get sick.
“He said that when she was young, she was also a beautiful and kind girl, and that she had been depressed in the palace for so many years that she had changed her mind, so let me not blame her.
“I don’t care if the world doesn’t know my name, and I thought, “If I forced you to stay with me, you wouldn’t be happy, and you would be as unhappy as your mother.”
“How can you let a man be unhappy? I’m sorry.
He looked at me with his eyes and his guts and he grabbed my hand, and he kept pulling. Whenever I thought I liked you the most, and I liked it when it was about to spill out, I could get better the next day…”
“This is your father’s speech, approved. You go. He shoved a play into my hand.
He pushed me out of the door gently and softly said, “Go forward, go away, and do not turn back.” Leave before I regret it. I’m sorry.
The temple door closes.
I’ve been standing here for so long.
65
I don’t remember how to go back to Kang.
Dad got the coupons, had some fun, had some emotion, “For decades, it’s time to return home. I’m sorry.
Kang’s home is the same place as Lin’s doctor. So my grandfather was close to him, and two old men were young, one examination, and one doctor, who vowed to break the earth and return to his land.
A lot of people came to say goodbye the day they left the capital.
Song Tsang changed his new cuffs and took a red sling, “Is it good? When you’re gone, I’ll go with my brother. The New Emperor, I’ll go with you. I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Looks good. Just admit you’re the best looking man in the city today. I’m sorry.
Song Tsang played a gun show for me. I went to the edge to make it ugly. She smiled.
Zhang Xiao Jiao, with her already obvious tummy, brought me a big bag of tummys, “Eat on the road, don’t starve.” I’m sorry.
The Emperor is dead, and the new Emperor has the seal and passed it on to the children of the Princess, both male and female, who have now jumped directly from the stage of dealing with the mother-in-law and become the Princess.
She’s got a big, fat heart, she’s eating more and more, and she’s jealous of Song’s guns and clothes. I’m sorry.
Song Bao, “What’s your name? I’m sorry.
Zhang Zhui. I’m sorry.
“My name is Song. I’m sorry.
The old doctor Lin took a couple of herbs out of the little pharmacist box, “These are the babies I came across the mountain, and they came by chance. They can be saved at a critical time. They’re fortified. I’m sorry.
Too bad the old doctor didn’t make it because the new emperor needed him.
The old man looked at us with envy, “Bear me, don’t forget to feed the turtle! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
We left each other. We left. The wagons went up and down.
I was the last one to get in the car, and I looked back.
High up in the city, standing alone.
It’s too far, too fuzzy to be true.
Then I changed my age, so I went back and I realized…
It’s the last look I ever saw.
Extra 1 Perceptions
The living will never beat the dead.
He’s not gonna fight.
If he doesn’t argue, he has nothing.
He’s been fighting for his life.
And lo! lo! lo! he knew his identity as a child of the Queen, and that there was no light.
And the time that he was hidden in the house of Lin, he was a few without fear, worthy of a good time to treasure for a lifetime.
I’m tired of the city’s fraud, its precariousness, the prospect of retirement, the opportunity to go home, buy a few fields, raise pets, go around, see the wind everywhere, make a chemistry.
The old man respected him as a prince and loved him as a child. He went fishing with him. He didn’t catch a fish. He went back to his place, he walked around and found a turtle.
Happy to say to him, “Your Highness, I’ll take you home later. It’s a beautiful view. Let’s dig a little pool in the yard. I’m sorry.
The house was bought, the yard was built, the pool was dug, the old doctor was able to age, and the Queen came and took him back to his mother’s family when he came home.
When he left Lin, he turned back and saw the old man rubbing tears.
He was little and didn’t know why he cried.
When he met his own mother, he was very excited, and he was born full of love and affection, which he did not know how to express, he only looked at her in silence and followed her carefully.
Unfortunately, the Queen doesn’t like the way he goes and the way he goes, she’s upset about how to put him. Why are you following us every day? I’m sorry.
She won’t be as annoying as him.
The Queen will soon return to the palace, and she will find a good way to put her little head in a camp for the mother, a group of people of the same age as hers, so that they will not be discovered in it, and then she will be able to make a double for her to avoid some danger.
The Queen, born as a small child in a rich family, has limited knowledge, but knows that the guards are strong in the heavens, but do not know how hard they are or how warm they are.
A little pretense was sent to a cruel training base after a few days without contact with his mother, and in a matter of months his childishness was worn out and numerous scars were added to his body.
The chief guessed his identity and tied a mask to his face to prevent him from being seen in the same face as the prince.
The Queen was guilty at first, so a few months later she found a chance to see him.
As soon as the queen appeared in the corner, he found her.
He was so excited that when everyone went back to hiding, he was the only one who went forward and died on the leopards, and was almost dumped on several occasions, that he was in great danger. He was so desperate that he blindfolded the leopards, that he was able to organize people to bring them under uniform.
This is the time when the chief praises them.
He didn’t like it, he looked in the corner with the look he was expecting, and he saw the Queen vomiting and looking at him in the eye.
He’s a little lost, too.
From blood to blood, it’s too bad.
It was only later that he understood that the cruel and cruel were unpopular and that even biological mothers could be repudiated.
He has some regrets, but he should hide something awkward.
Next time he’ll pretend to be good and kind.
As for the real thing, isn’t it hot? People like that can’t survive in the camps.
But the Queen never came again, one day, two days, one year, two years until he was taken to Yon Yi.
When the Queen smiled at her loving face, he realized that the mother could also be gentle, but not to him.
He thought he would be angry and jealous, but he did not, and there was nothing in his heart.
No love, no hatred, no too much joy.
Long before he knew it, he had no desire or ability to love and be loved. His feelings are blunt, rusty.
Now he’s a cold-hearted man, or a cold-hearted conspirator.
He moves in his footsteps to build up his own forces when no one else knows. He did not want to remain a blind man who died in the corner of the corner, where no one knew his name and no one knew his existence.
Yung Yuen has a young, beautiful little girl, who has a stamp, a book, a book, and a rule, and who has set fire to the “Women’s Law” and “Women’s Law” and “Women’s Ring” and “Father’s Law” and “Father’s Law” and “Father’s Law.”
“I have my own eyes, I see mountains, I see the sea, and I see the hearts, If I don’t get it, I can go, think, learn. I don’t need them to point me. I’m sorry.
Sister, “Miss, just say that to your servant, but not outside. I’m sorry.
The little girl’s lying.
He thought she was very interesting.
Yung Yi grew up with her and he grew up with her where they could not see.
Yung Yi likes her.
He doesn’t like her.
He doesn’t like anybody.
He just climbs up, he doesn’t need to like anybody.
Things don’t work out.
No one would think that a man like Yung Yi would die. Death is so sudden and so light that it is reminiscent that God is jealous of his talents and young.
Human life is equally fragile, regardless of its status or character.
He also fell down the river and survived. He managed to climb the shore and fainted, and he would be fine if Curry hadn’t saved him.
Curry unmasked him, saw his face or picked him up.
He woke up in a strange place, saw strangers and lied about his memory loss, knowing whether the assassins were still around.
It was not surprising to hear that she had prevented her father from treating amnesia when it was confirmed that the environment was safe and that he had been here for a month, and that the woman was ambitious and he could see it at first sight.
It doesn’t matter what she thinks, but when he leaves, he’ll kill the family.
He’s really a cruel man.
He went down the river every day to find the same face that fell into the water, and he never found it, until the day the River Li came with a group of people and fell down and said “see the Prince”.
What he found was the bones of the body of the mantle, and he held it tight to the death of the man.
No one knows what you think of the last moment.
He buried him in the ground, threw him in the water with his own hands and laughed, “Die, she’s not yours. I’m sorry.
Since he was mistakenly considered to be a faceless man, he was able to make a decision on his way, to stand on his feet for the shortest time, to pretend to be someone for the rest of his life, and he did not want to remain in the name of the face of the face, and he wanted to mobilize as much force as possible before his identity was discovered.
At the same time, it is best to separate from the subordinates who are close to each other in order to prevent detection.
Kang Kao-chul is the one who needs to be protected from further.
On his return, he offered to retire with Kang Young Moon under the pretext of Curry. He doesn’t like anyone. He just has to climb up and not turn back.
His Majesty refused, and he kneeled before the temple for days.
When it rains, it looks a little more determined.
It doesn’t matter if the wounds are still heavy and the rain is going to get worse. Pain, he’s already numb.
The day when the clouds covered, she came with her umbrella, and before she came near, he noticed.
She’s an umbrella for him.
No one’s ever umbrellad him.
What was he thinking?
He didn’t think anything, his brain was blank, but he knew that she was close to him, the closest she had been to him for years.
He tried not to look back at her, but the clouds, the clouds, the clouds and the temples seemed to be far away, and she was alone, her breath was not aggressive and never spared him.
He was so quiet, he moved out of his umbrella, his back was straight, and the rain hit him.
He got married, but he was a bit bored.
This boredom, standing on her cliff, crying, peaked.
She rarely cried, he knew.
She’s always been a strong-minded man and she’s very well protected, and she rarely cries. But when it was his turn to stand beside her, he made her cry.
Full of boredom, in exchange for a heart attack.
But the conspirator could have driven him to continue to perform, and he would not have survived had he been discovered.
Later, she switched things to copper, and the streets were full of money. He had an accident and thought it was supposed to be.
She’s Kang.
When Kang Young-moon chose the piano, he chose not the nobles, but the nobles, as the nobles, and chose a beautiful gin.
When Kang was a child, she burned down the “Women’s Rule” and “Women’s Ring.”
Kang Young-moon grabbed the Zhou dinner, and the table was full of stuff, holding the best-looking prince around.
She is one of the world’s most visible women, who speaks with one voice, and decorum and grace.
But at the same time, she brought some backbones, some pigments, some little ones on her body.
He knew her well with her.
She’s very fond of her.
He doesn’t like it.
He doesn’t like anyone… really?
I don’t like it.
For a long time, he was afraid to touch her until at the plume, when she played a song, a pelican hand and a red plume in her hair, burning the plumes, like a beauty.
He suddenly remembered the way she studied new instruments for beauty, the way she argued with the grandmother, the way she looked… From his teens to his weak crown, he had the right age for a girl, and she was not the only one.
How could he not like her?
How can you not like Kang?
Why won’t you admit it?
He’s still back.
The pain of the head, the pain of the heart, the pain of the old wounds all over the body, the blurry of the pain, and the shadow of her leaving, he suddenly thought…
He regretted it.
The conspirators realized that love was too late.
He found the search to be boring, and now she’s his only plan.
It costs to save someone.
It’s okay, like you’re gonna fight.
He wanted her love, even if he had to disguise himself for life.
He had an opportunity to pretend to recover his memory and try to make up for her, to get close to her, even if she remained indifferent.
The wound on his head is always bad, and whenever it’s fast, he rips it apart, and it looks terrible, but Kang Young-moon, he’s really good at squeezing.
This move does have some utility.
She was soft that day, urging him to give her up.
How could he abandon her? He said, “They are not my light moon.” I’m sorry.
My light moon, he chewed on it and stole it.
Tell yourself again, it doesn’t matter if you pretend to look like you’re still alive.
Then came the Emperor’s birthday feast, and the Emperor’s toads wanted swan meat and wanted him to marry him.
The Emperor probably won’t say yes. He won’t let the Kang family become the king’s party.
But the Emperor was drunk and dared not gamble, so he secretly gave himself a hand, spitting a big sip of blood and successfully interrupted the party.
The old doctor didn’t know he was in the hospital, but he was not a face-to-face. He was not a face-to-face, he was a head-to-face, and his body was not such a piece of crap.
The old man was angry, he had a theory with him, and he walked away.
He knew there was someone in the house, and when the old man left, he was trying to shut him down and turned the screen and saw her staring at him.
I can’t hide it anymore. He’s got a hunch.
She figured it out.
And at that moment he was afraid, he was distraught, and he was secret, happy.
He solemnly, literally, told her his name:
“Performance.
“KANG Young Moon, remember, my name is Journey. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
He asked the old doctor to tell her where he was.
It is only the sad, self-defeating, self-defeating images that are revealed by others.
He wants her to be soft.
He bets she’s soft.
The Queen was in his interest and the doctor was very close to him, and they knew his identity and would never reveal it, but she was not, and he counted her.
If she went to confess the truth to her father or to the Emperor, he did not know what the end would have been for her, and if the Emperor had asked for his guilt, his power would not have been sufficient to fight him.
He gambles with his life. Win or lose.
And the victory is full of joy, and the defeat is acceptable.
She seemed soft, but she didn’t accept him.
She’s always got it right, wrong is wrong, and she’s not lost because she’s soft.
It’s all right. It’s gonna be a long day. He learned embroidery for her, took care of her undesired relations and drank a bottle of poison for her.
She’s a bad liar. She can see it. He drinks on purpose.
She’s angry.
She’s pissed off.
He smiled and laughed, and he thought of the doctor’s assertion that he would not live for a few years after he ran out of oil.
He thought, “No, he doesn’t want her to love him much, after all, she’ll suffer.
That’s enough.
By the way, he also wanted her to remember him for longer than that.
She lamented, “The living will never compete with the dead. I’m sorry.
At that moment, his heart was as dead as his heart, but there was no one, no word, who could easily defeat him.
He’s not gonna fight.
He was born with nothing, he was born with nothing, and if he did not dispute, he became a corpse in the mouth of the beast.
Later, King Xing and King An rebelled and calmed down and became the new emperor.
No, it’s better to say that Yon Jing became a new emperor and that he was just in his name.
But the people called him a faceless man, and he did not care much, as long as he knew who he was.
His mother, who wanted to sit in the Queen’s seat, sat there until she died, and he didn’t call her a queen and watched her as a laughing stock.
He wanted to leave the capital, along with the people of Kang.
He’s so desperate.
But she would not be happy if she tried to keep her, and the Kang family didn’t trust him and left the city, and she would not feel safe if he gave her no respect, no family or family behind her.
And he’s dying, and the old doctor is scolding him, and he’s lost years of life.
He’s dying. How could he delay her?
He wanted to leave with her, to stay with her in the last years of his life, but he could not, he was a new emperor, and a girl like her would be willing to stay with her for the rest of her life, and if he did so, he would have no place to remember.
The conspirators were all ambitious and his ambition was her, and he did not need her to love him, but he wanted her to remember for the rest of her life.
He saw her for the last time, hugged her for the first time, let her and Kang leave, and told her, “Go ahead, do not turn back. I’m sorry.
When he was young, he looked back and saw the look of the old man’s tears, remembering now.
In the year of the weak crown, he turned back and saw her bouquets in her hair, for life.
“Go ahead, don’t look back. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Extra 2 small people’s perspective
Zhao Jianli died five years ago. No wife, no children, passed on to a nephew.
The old doctor, Lin, who had been in charge of Zhao Ting’s breath, and the white-haired man sent black-haired men, was too sad and old and died shortly after the fall of the emperor.
In the end, couldn’t go back to feed his little turtle.
After a summer shower, the small yard was fragranced with mud and the door was knocked.
The pearls opened the door. “Who?”
Outside the door, it was a strange young man with a strange look.
“Sister Pearl, I’m Lee Hae’s brother, I’m Commander-in-Chief Lee. I’m here to see your lady. I have something for her. I’m sorry.
He took out the identity card, and the jewels let people in.
The small courtyard was not very large and went back through a long porch, with a green tree on the corner and a white beauty under it.
Eyebrows are glitter, light-faced.
Li has known her. She is Kang. She is Zhou Moon. She has written a book in the name of a woman, saying that she is famous, and that she is bound to be ancient. But she never married.
Kang Young-moon’s eyes are so beautiful, “You’re Li’s brother? I’m sorry.
Li’s shy scratching his head, “Don’t you think? My brother was guarding the palace. He couldn’t get away. I’m sorry.
Kang Young Moon soft, like. What are you here for?”
Li has sent false news of death.
She had a hand shaking.
Lake Lee moved out an urn box, “This is what the master asked me to give you. The Lord has asked us to follow the banks of the river, one inch by inch, to find His Majesty’s bones.
“No one knows that it is his master who works day and night, and loves the people, and that he will die, and that he is known only to us.” His Highness’ bones are also in the palace.
“Miss Kang, no one remembers the name of the master. Remember him. I’m sorry.
Li-ho said it and started crying.
“The doctor of Lin also went, and I came all the way with two boxes of ashes, from winter to summer, and the plums went down, and the snow melted, and the grass was green, and I came here.” I’m sorry.
Send a man’s ashes to his beloved.
Send a man’s ashes, and come back late.
It was the same place, when the elderly doctor said to the young, “Your Highness, I will take you back to your home”.
The landscape is beautiful, the mountains are clear, the sky is cloudy, the fields are vast, the people are simple.
He tried to hand over the box to her, but Kang didn’t answer it.
“How can he be a king when he can make his identity known? I’m sorry.
Like that poison.
He just wanted to make her soft.
He does not care that his name is not known to anyone, and he wants her to never forget the word “fake”.
Lake Li did not pick her up, dropped the urn, ran out of the door, flew around the wall and watched her reaction in secret.
He was raised by his master himself, and his master told him that he would listen to Ms. Kang and protect her.
In fact, the new Emperor, who was chosen by his master himself, had a bit of a blood relationship with Kang’s family.
Lake Lee is gone, Kang Young-moon is not responding.
She just hated staring at the box on the table, with a “false” word, red pen ink, like blood.
She was so angry that she looked as if she was trying to smash the box, with a big hand, with a crazy smashing of something in the yard, with a bottle jar, with a broken ground, but the ash lying in the middle without touching a little bit of tatter.
Kang was always elegant and steady.
But I can’t believe it.
She hates him.
In the courtyard, she was sitting by the urn with no image and crying quietly.
The green plum trees in the court room are also ingrained in peace, and it is time for a year to mature, and the green plumes are green and sour and bitter.
The green plum tree, which was planted when it was first moved, was less than one tall and now covers half of the yard.
After five years, she is now two decades old, and in a few months, she has reached the age when she stood outside her house in the cold.
Ten months later, she was allowed to push out the temple door so she could not turn back.
And then she turned back and wanted to come.
That was her last look at him.
Extra 3 Perceptions
The Prince’s face is a light moon, and the man on the man’s side is a fairy.
Always has been, until death.
The courtesies, the music, the shoot, the king, the books, the numbers, all the fine, the pure bones, the grace of Inde and the love of the people of the DPRK.
He is a qualified heir, and the only place that he does not qualify is where he wants to live a lifetime.
For no other reason, but in the light of the light moon, as his mother did, he would not have enough time to attend to him, and he would find it difficult to accept it.
Kang Xiaozuki’s only eyes were on him since he was little, and so should he. So is he.
The Prince is the Beneficent, but He brings the mighty. How else can you kill a bunch of other brothers?
But when he’s on Kang Young Moon, he doesn’t notice the invisible.
At the age of 7, when I was seven or eight years old, I ate a malt candy with a pearl on my grandmother’s back, I lost a tooth that I couldn’t lose, I had a long face, I looked serious, and I walked under my feet faster, I came to Donggung, and I fell into his arms and cried:
“The Prince, I’m going to be toothless! I’m sorry.
Ever since he was raised in the palace, the teenage prince has been a young man, with no emotions in his beautiful eyes, and even if he had just executed a piece of work that he wanted to climb his bed with his own hands, it would not have been a problem.
And when I saw the little moon, I looked soft, and I kept the blood-dropping dagger behind my back, the clean hand, touching her head, the sound of warmness:
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“The Prince brother. “My teeth don’t want me, will I drink as much as my grandfather?” I’m sorry.
The Prince cried and laughed, but explained to her: “It’s the old tooth who retires and will have a new tooth to take over.” I’m sorry.
Little Moon barely believed in his evil.
Growing up, Kang Young-moon will not have that much time to go to Orient House, and her upbringing will be extremely strict at home.
The Prince is busy too. They are those who hold high hopes.
But if you’re busy, the Prince will take the time to see her, and that day she and the grandmother will argue, and when she leaves, she’ll see him, and she’ll fall in love:
“Madama can’t say that to anyone, I’m going to say it. And then she went over the cause.
The Prince had a funny way of getting rid of the ash on her little face.
The following day, she was given a new set of “Women’s Rule” “Women’s Rule” “Women’s Ring”.
When Kang Young-moon opens, it’s a novel under the slab. The Prince had spent many nights picking her up from the mountains, and she had an interesting story for a young girl of her age.
It’s all shallow, ambitious.
Growing up, Kang Young-moon picked up a little rabbit, raised it in his own yard. It’s so new that he has to look at the rabbit every day and sleep.
Rabbits get sticky and jealous.
Every time Kang Xiaozuki and Yung Yi stood together, the rabbit scrambled and expressed his displeasure.
After a couple of times, I looked at this stupid rabbit with a smile.
“This rabbit is smart, human. I’m sorry.
On the following day, Kang Young-moon’s table, with another spicy rabbit head, she ate it so well that she found the rabbit missing and thought she was eating for herself.
When I grew up, I grew up, and I never cried.
And for the night he gave to her, a big twilight, and the ginger flower was picked, and replaced by an ugly ginger.
On the third day, Yoon Yuen came to pay for her sins, queued for half a day, and brought her a new rabbit. New rabbits are cuter, they’re not jealous, they only know how to cook.
On the fourth day, Kang Xiaozuki learned that the rabbit head on the table had been bought by the cook, that rabbit had been lost by herself and now it’s coming out of the grass.
However, the old rabbit was lost and sent away.
And then they got married.
As the ceremony of the Princess of the Prince was drawing near, the river was flooded, and a group of officials were brought with them.
Kang Young-moon came to see him. At the gate of the city, when he was on the wagon, the prince touched her head, and her voice was soft and gentle:
“Sweet moon, do not embroidery too bitter and hurt your eyes. When I get back, I’ll sneak you up. I’m sorry.
And the sun of the summer shines down upon his eyelids, and pours on his white garments, glamorous, male and female, as though they were gods.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.