“I’ll die in your bed sooner or later. I’m sorry.
“That’s the price of cheating.” “I’m holding his belt.”
“Jan, Violet, F,” “Fujo hears a little bit of the back teeth.
Don’t call me that? Are you going to call for 100 years? I’m sorry.
“It’s been a hundred years, and I won’t scream when you really die in my bed. I’m sorry.
Freudjo was suffocating.
He’s going south next month.
I came here to steal my last love.
Why do you say that?
I’m not married to an unmarried man. I’m a little girl.
Attic. The loft was supposed to be a collection of books. The Tibetans taught me about poetry for more than a decade.
But the last three months have been hiding men.
Or sister man.
My sister is the only daughter of the General of the Republic, and she’s a very well-respected man.
Son dreams of a decent wife.
I am the only illegitimate daughter of the General of the Republic, and my mother is not a maid, but a concubine.
Dad’s nanny.
No mistake, Nurse.
That makes me sick.
Disgusting them. Disgusting myself.
“Fujo, Foujo…” I strangled his back with my nails.
He was sore and he couldn’t help it.
“You’re going to marry Jiang Dynasty? I’m sorry.
“She is the royal princess of his father. I’m sorry.
“Who am I?”
“You’re a veggie. He’s squeezing the road. “I asked you who I am. * I don’t know where I’ve got the strength to put him *
Look down at him.
“Let’s talk later, okay? He begged me.
I didn’t talk, and I didn’t let him move.
Because only at this moment, Fujo is the most vulnerable.
“Be the Prince Liangty, then the Princess, then the Lady of the Virgin.
Do…”
“How do you know I’ll live longer than you? I’m sorry.
“How can a leprechaun survive? He saw me speak with a sense of ease and immediately fought back.
I know I’m a monster.
A few months ago, when Fu Jo came to hire him, the mother smiled and said, “The husband’s house.”
Three books and six pages are married, and a ten-mile red makeup is the best.
Home.
Her eyes are very impressive.
My mother looked ashamed, and she looked older.
I didn’t.
And I looked at her with a smile, and I said to you, and I looked at him. I don’t even know if Fujo is round or flat when I say that.
Because he’s the one he wants to marry.
There’s nothing wrong with Jiang Dynasty, neither is he.
They’re the ones who did many sins before they met me.
Fujo went to war after that night.
My plume in the attic was filled with traces of him, his smell.
He said you’re not allowed to wash or fold, or you’ll bring another man.
I don’t know.
“Can’t I bring someone else? I watched him with provocation.
“Unless you want to die with him. He wears boots and doesn’t look back.
I wish he had died on the battlefield.
Better than dying in my bed.
As for why Fujo went to my bed, that’s what he said.
They’re all decent. They’re disgusting when they see you.
So come to me for this slutty.
I asked him why he didn’t go to the whores enough. He said it was so disgusting to learn to be slutty. It was just me.
I’ll take that as a compliment.
It’s nice to have sex with the Prince.
After all, it’s the purest relationship I’ve ever lived in.
Me, I have you, the rest is nothing.
Unlike Jiang Dynasty, she sits in the palace and someone talks about the media.
I had to die in my little building.
Maybe it was poisoned, maybe it was a fall.
When I die, my parents will make my secret with my body.
Can’t see the light.
No one wants me alive.
But I still have to live.
If it wasn’t for Joe, he’d be someone else.
Master Sang-sook.
Anything.
Maybe it’s because there’s too many back roads, and I’m very calm when he goes through my window at night.
“I’ve let you down in life?” “No.” I’m sorry.
He took off his helmet with blood and mud.
The floor was smashed.
“The war is over?”
“None. I’m sorry.
“Then you come back,” I smiled more than a princess.
Shall I sleep?”
He closes his eyes and puts his head on my chest without talking.
High nose stinging me.
Because he’s tough.
“What are you doing back here?” I grabbed his hair and pulled it out.
“See if you hook up with another man. I’m sorry.
“What if you hook up…”
He grabbed my shoulder and pushed me away, without letting go of his hand and his eyes, and he became…
Wolf eyes.
“I don’t have a lot of ghosts under my sword. A short blade against my throat.
I’m squeamish by the ice, and it’s broken. “No one’s hooking up. “It’s not going to be a chance to say a word.”
“How to prove it?” He didn’t let go.
“You didn’t move the bed last time. I’m sorry.
“Somewhere else. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Then kill me, I will die.” I’m sorry.
I have closed my eyes to reason.
Foujo threw a short blade at my clothes.
“Is the war really not over? I’m sorry.
“No, really. I’m sorry.
“What the hell are you doing back here? I’m sorry.
It’s not that I’m going to break the casserole. I’m afraid he’s left the front lines.
It’s easier to die.
“I said, see if you hook up with anyone. I’m sorry.
“Why do you care about a slut? I’m sorry.
“It’s humiliating for me to hook up with someone I’ve slept with. “Fujo came back from one battle and went to another.
The fighting continued for an hour.
He got tired, he seemed tired and he couldn’t keep his eyes open.
On the waist, happy to go to sleep.
“You’re not lying. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“You miss me too. He speaks very proudly.
I’ll open my eyes again in the morning.
Fulgjo is over.
He’s been dead since he wanted me to remain loyal to him.
I could kill him or live with him.
I was relieved when the story got here.
Too many girls insist on a man’s commitment and heart.
Money is the least reliable.
It’s better to have him in bed.
I want Fujo to take me away from the Gang family and never return. Even with Jiang Dynasty.
But in his third month, I really met another man.
No hook up, meet.
I had a night’s drink on a painting on the river.
But wine is water to me, stinging on a railing just because I’m up all night.
A little tired.
The man called me twice, afraid I’d fall asleep and come to the boat.
But he was drunk and he fell into the river.
When his little rowing boat arrived from shore, he would have died a long time ago.
The Raptor stomped and pulled him up.
The night wind blows people into the tremors.
Wake him up. Wake me up.
“Thank you very much for saving my life,” he said.
My father’s house is with An and Jen. I’m sorry.
“The next sentence for saving lives is often a yes. * I think he’s got a real face.
Don’t laugh.
I didn’t think the kid had a red face. I’m guilty.
I’ve forgotten what normal men and women say.
Word.
“Come on, my father rides the general, the one named Jiang. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised.
I know what he’s thinking.
Door. I’m sorry.
“It’s a mistake, and it’s normal for the family and the other girls. I’m sorry.
“Not a lady, my mother is my father’s nanny. I’m sorry.
He seems to be sorting out this relationship.
“What’s up, gross? I looked into his eyes and looked forward to it.
It’s disgusting, and Ang’s serious, “But they’re disgusting, not Miss Jiang.
Yes. I’m sorry.
“I have nothing to do with them? What am I like? I’m sorry.
“The heart is sweet and bright and wise. I’m sorry.
“Mr. An is drunk. Go home. I’m sorry.
I squeezed on a skirt and jumped off the shore without turning back. “The name of Miss Jiang is unknown. He’s got a bit of a hurry.
I’m afraid he won’t listen.
Yong. I’m sorry.
But there wasn’t a purple feather in the world.
When I walked home, my head got a little hot, so I moved out of the tub and I burned some water.
Come take a bath.
I put a towel over my face and I closed my eyes.
I can’t stop thinking about this man.
Foujo said I was a slut, my mother said I was a bitch, my father said I was a liar.
Kind, smart, smart.
The first time I heard such a good word.
He knows I’m an invisible child.
It’s either lying to me or loving me.
I don’t see you for half an hour. It’s not like I love you.
That’s lying to me, poor man.
I’d like to hear him lie again. But I don’t think I can hear you, because Fujo’s going back next month.
He won the war and got married.
The Emperor has to pay him a debt of gratitude.
But he said, “I don’t want to marry you.
Steal. I’m sorry.
“It’s better not to steal. “I was cold-faced and turned away from his hot chest.
“I’m just saying, look at you. He’s got more power in me.”
It’s not a good time to be concubine. I’m sorry.
“Yeah? I just want to be married. I’m sorry.
“If I’m in charge, be my grandmother! “Fujo sighs, “You know what?
Did I offend my father and your father to welcome you to the house? I’m sorry.
“Fujo, don’t you think you’re afraid to die? I laughed.
“You’re doing it for you to sleep. He laughed too.
I’d rather be your wife. The news came to the house.
At the time, the three of them were eating.
‘Cause my dad had a crab on his beard when he came to my yard.
The ointment.
“You’ve got no face! “Why should I be ashamed?” I’m sorry.
“If you hadn’t set up with the Prince without shame, would he have known he had you? * He’s mean *
Look at me like I’m looking at two holes.
“You’re right, I’m hooking up, and now Fojo’s willing to hurt your face to marry me.
He loves me! He loves me! I’m sorry.
The old man was so anxious that he gave me the strength to slap me in the face.
If you don’t have the guts to kill me, don’t do it again. I’m sorry.
“What did you say? He doesn’t seem to believe his ears.
“Once I’m a queen, the first thing I’ll do is kill you.”
The hole in the dress broke a knot.
“Do you want to know how I do the queen? I’ll tell you what, I’ll kill Jiang Dynasty first.
I’m the queen when the Emperor dies.
After. I’m sorry.
The silence.
For a long time, I saw my father’s color filled with fear.
But apparently not because of my words.
“Madame Crazy,” he said to the right and right servants, “Take the word out of your mouth and take it seriously.”
It’s about to lose your head. “A group of dogs came to question the guilty and fled in a hurry.
Is crazy really so scary?
But it’s not bad to have one last birthday in this hellhole.
It’s too late for my mother’s red makeup.
The eight best embroidered women in the silk and estates are the ones who make the dynasty.
That dress is so expensive.
Red light, golden flash.
I don’t have gold, I can’t wear red, I can only wear red.
When my mother gave me a testimonial, she said she’d get married.
King likes it.
I said I’ve spent some nights in the library.
She knew everything, but pretended to be just an ordinary mother-in-law.
Leave her alone, maybe I’ll never see her again.
The night before Fujo married, the night before, the house was still smiling.
Words, I don’t know why I’m so dry.
Go out the back door and mess around the street.
Maybe it was meant to be. I hit the river. # The moon shines on the river #
Sponge song.
I’m listening to it and I’m being called back by a voice full of surprises.
Miss Jiang! * A man on a boat waving at me *
It only came in, and it was the one I used to ride.
Closer to finding out, the man was Angil.
I got on his boat.
“Miss Jiang seems to like coming out at night. I’m sorry.
“Are you waiting for me?” I hate wasting my time.
“Yes, unforgettable. “The eyes of Anxie are as loyal and innocent as a puppy.
Just look at me.
I can’t bear to flash through my heart, just flash through.
“It’s no use. I’ll marry someone tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Miss Jiang should not have said that either. * And the dog’s eyes are still *
Bright crystals.
“The Prince will marry tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
“I married him too, and they thought it was too humiliating, so nobody knew. I’m sorry.
Finally out.
I was suddenly particularly sad, more than my husband died on the night of the wedding.
If Fujo hadn’t met this guy before I went to bed, would he have asked me to be his boss?
Wife?
I’ll wear big red too.
Even if the eight embroidered women did not go up to the embroidery line, I would certainly be in love with the capital.
“I suddenly said, Ann, let’s go to sleep once.
Saying that I am kind and beautiful, you say that, and I will never forget you.
I want you to never forget me. I’m sorry.
I thought he’d turn me down and say I was a bitch.
But he said, “Saving for life, I’ll give you my word.”
It’s the best thing to do with your body.
I don’t want to.
It’s like honey. Who doesn’t like sugar? But some sugar is poisonous.
Well, better be bitter. The moonlight went into the cabin, and I untied my clothes, and the cold broke.
Zoom.
Ang-in was slow to move and looked at my body like I was staring at a goddess.
But tonight I don’t want to be a goddess.
I left my last shirt on him.
This is the moment of change.
I always thought he was different from Fujo, and it was getting stronger after a quarter.
My mind was so clear that he never touched a woman’s body.
I was the first.
He gave me his virginity.
My tears fell in his neck.
For the first time, I regret having committed a crime.
When I was a kid, I used to steal my mother’s jewels and sell them.
Got the sculpting pipe to give him a flesh pain.
Seeing their troubles only makes them happy.
But now I’m sorry. I’m sorry to mess with this white moon.
People. “Jang…” when Anne thought about changing the phrase, “Ave, don’t cry.
Can’t marry the Prince? Don’t be afraid. I’ll go to Jiang Po and ask you to marry me. I’m sorry.
Ave, Ave.
My name sounds so good.
Right wife, right wife.
Well, that sounds good.
But to make this ridiculous request, Fujo asked himself to go south and fell out of his bones.
Circle back.
How could he let me go?
Remember I used to ask him in a flattering manner, Freudjo.
What happens to men?
You die together. He smiles every time.
I’m bad and I’m annoying, and maybe no one’s crying.
How can a good boy like Ang-chan?
I stopped crying and didn’t talk.
He thought I had taken my word for it and started asking questions.
“Ave, what’s going on here? “Well, it was hot when I was a kid. I’m sorry.
“Here? I’m sorry.
“When I was little, I fell. I’m sorry.
“Here? I’m sorry.
“When I was a kid, I had a knife. I’m sorry.
“How did you get hurt when you were little? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“Ave, I will never protect you, never hurt you. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
Later, I lay in his arms until almost light.
Get dressed and go home.
Put on my red dress.
Make-up.
Last sedan.
I’ll never come back after I’m out of the river. I’ll never think about it.
The prince’s wedding is a day of celebration, and the hero and the beauty of the world is not envious.
Who doesn’t?
When Fujo came to my room, he exaggerated.
Nice.
I just wanted to say hello to my old lover.
The princess.
I took off my makeup and slept, but I didn’t think I’d see him again that night.
Dreams are happening, people are blowing a wind.
“You didn’t wait for me!” He came in with his coat off and left a little bit of his lips between his teeth.
Bourbon.
“What’s the matter? * I went into his arms to add to the loss *
Gas.
“I can think of my mother when I see her. *Fujo looks like a nightmare to me *
Yeah.
“So kind? I’m sorry.
“Significance is like a Buddha and cannot be desecrated.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to laugh. “That’s Buddha. What am I?” I’m sorry.
“You’re a leprechaun. I’m sorry.
One day you’ll have to suck all your energy.
It’s the first time that you’ve grown so big, you’re not happy with your manners.
Mother always says it’s a life, a queen’s pie.
But how many queens are crucified in the hands of the fairies.
If I don’t have any more ideas, Fulgoff wants me to get up and put that dress on.
And the crown.
He said it wasn’t self-destructing.
I won’t, I won’t lie down, I won’t do it again, but he’s carrying it with him.
In front of the copper mirror.
We have to compromise.
“Today is an extraordinary day. *Fujo leans around and looks at me *
Plum.
“Oh? I’m sorry.
“Now, we’re not having an affair,” he said, “Just do it.”
And that he shall commit adultery in the light of the earth and in the day. “I’m used to hearing his words, and I still can’t stop shaking and ruining the last one.
Pills.
He couldn’t wait for me to wipe it out again.
There’s been a fall out of it.
When I found myself in a little dress, I suddenly thought: At the end of last night,
I’m afraid I’m going to have to warm my kimono.
Spring cold, warm, unforgettable.
Just a moment of distraction, and then Fulggio noticed.
He asked, “What are you thinking? I’m sorry.
“Thinking about what the Princess will do tomorrow if she blames me,” I snuggled.
“He’s a low-life, low-life, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, and low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level, low-level. I’m sorry.
“Then why don’t you give your heart to me and ask for my refuge? I’m sorry.
“Your Highness says so. I’m sorry.
Once or twice, you’ll be able to use words and talk.
He’s suspicious.
People like me shouldn’t be sober.
I’m gonna get up again before it’s clear.
Liangty, you’re going to greet the princess. I know I can use Fujo as a shield, but it’s the first thing in my life.
How can you be absent when you win the river?
I’m wearing a dress, and silk is coming out of my waist.
It’s a choreography.
The river is still dressed like a decent man.
Have a seat after the ceremony.
I called her sister, and I said, “Sister, I didn’t know we were sisters after we got married.
Destiny is amazing. I’m sorry.
“Yes, our sisters will support each other and will shine upon each other. She looks forward to it.
It’s really… Queen material.
Isn’t it right to be so quiet in the face of a concubine?
But I prefer to destroy such pure and good men.
Just because she’s so good, she’s like a rat in a ditch.
I’m going to destroy my mother’s jewels like my father’s pipe.
As long as Fujo stays in her palace for once, I’ll be able to do my best on the second night.
Sex, hard work. Sometimes he’s tired and he doesn’t want to go.
I don’t dare go to the palace.
He thinks it’s bad for her to be too cold.
Eat, go back to bed.
It’s a phenomenon that is known by the servants of Orient House.
In fact, I think it just makes her look worse.
But I like it.
It was a happy day. I was at Orient House.
Let’s go.
It’s too small for a while.
I’m not used to having sex with my brother-in-law.
Life.
It’s too much fun to go out with a bunch of sisters.
It’s good that I found a back yard with a low and low wall.
Downtown.
From this day on, the birds fly.
I started a pleasant out-of-court expedition.
It’s just too much to forget. The other day I jumped off the wall with two packs of cinnamon cakes and saw Froucho before I could stand.
Two men from Jiang Dynasty went to the garden with the Queen’s Lady.
The walls are deserted and nowhere to hide.
Me and my guacamole are out of control.
I’m not sure what you’re talking about.
Why don’t you buy it? I’m sorry.
“I am…”
She smiled at the Queen with regret: “My concubine’s sister loves to be blind at home.”
It’s just that I always remember my wife’s favorite snacks.
I’m sure she’ll take her temper. I’m sorry.
She’s not waiting for the Queen to speak, and she’s turning her face and scolding me.
Go on! I’m sorry.
I made a gift and ran away.
Oh, my God, I’m so upset that she’s being pushed over again.
Even worse, she still has my cinnamon.
But it changed what I wanted to do.
Tomiya, the only one who is responsible for the household, is me and Jiang Dynasty.
I’ll sleep with you. I’m afraid I’ll have to stay with the housekeeper and sleep with her if she dies.
Smiling lies to the lady in charge, or left it to her.
Maybe it’s because I’m too busy. I’ve been sleeping a lot for the last six months, and I’ve been up in Fujo.
After sleeping until lunch.
Missed my little kitchen and made it up.
I don’t know.
One day, Fujo took me very seriously, and you lost your waist.
And dragged me to the mirror and showed me.
I can’t help but feel like I’m still pregnant.
Is that some kind of colored love?
I’m anxious, but I’m excited. Maybe he’ll have to bring the other beauty back.
Dongmong fought with me.
With this in mind, I’m not sleepy this morning, I can’t eat much, I’m special.
The door invites a master to learn to dance.
But I’m getting fatter, especially in the belly.
Is this too much to be punished for? Finally, my master said so deeply: “Don’t learn tomorrow, Jean-Leave.”
Let’s get a pulse. I’m sorry.
Well, I’d like to know why I can’t get skinny.
The old doctor looks like she doesn’t have a steel.
Pregnancy. I’m sorry.
There were more people inside.
What’s ridiculous is that I share the night with Fujo and sometimes he grotesques my waist.
The touch of a hand is gone.
I’m upset, but I can’t think.
“The child is also alive, so the five-month-old baby is still stable. I’m sorry.
I went from being a good-age young woman to being a good-age pregnant woman.
Fujo doesn’t seem happy after he knows.
“How long do you normally have a child? I’m sorry.
“I hear it’s ten months in the stomach. I’m sorry.
“That’s hard. I’m sorry.
It’s hard for me. I was afraid she would poison me.
One face of doubt.
And then she gave me a sip.
Is there really someone here? I think the mother of the child, as long as she is a family, should be protected.
The child finally arrived after five months of hard-won birth control.
But when I looked at her, my heart jumped into my throat.
She has an extremely beautiful pear vortex.
But I don’t have a pear vortex, neither does Fuljo.
Of all the people I know, there’s only one in the painting that calls me “Ave.”
On the pear vortex.
This idea almost killed me.
The doctor looked at me like I was in a state, and he came out of the picture and asked me to wear it.
No, no.
Foujo came to see me after the night and took the baby and saw it all the time.
You won’t touch it for five months. I’m sorry.
He poked his kid’s cheek with his finger and thought he’d add, “Maybe later smile.”
Nice. “Can I be blamed for being ugly?” Can you find a reason for yourself? * And I *
Get the baby out of his arms and don’t touch it.
He didn’t stay in the night.
I sat next to this kid all night.
She’s very quiet, she’s very soft, she’s afraid of hurting me.
Like.
I named her by your name.
There’s never been such a gentle and beautiful person in the palace.
I really, really like her, because she grew up in my belly.
It’s all mine. It’s my family.
Foujo, though he was a bit repulsive, invited his guests to help you.
Moon salute.
That day, the river dynasty was in great shape, because the child was in the name of her and Fujo.
Women.
I hid in the hall and didn’t attend, watching them across the screen.
My son is a beautiful child, and he must have a long face.
The party was fun. The ministers had all sorts of compliments, all kinds of things.
Salute. Everyone is happy.
A toast is being celebrated, and suddenly your daughter cried and couldn’t make it.
The Queen said something, and the Queen forced her to nod.
Then I was asked to go out by the grandmother, who said the princess was crying.
Ruin, Lui-ty, go and hug.
The moment she got to me, she laughed, two pear vortex.
This moment I knew that my son only wanted to give me a long face.
“This is the princess’s birth mother, Jiang Liiti.” I’m sorry.
They’re starting to compliment me for being so beautiful.
I’ve seen a man sitting there sitting there without talking to me.
Smile.
I almost missed you.
If he smiles, he should have a pear vortex like her.
Foujo looked at me in the eye, reached out and picked up the baby, and didn’t say anything.
My heart is pounding uncontrollably.
I had to push it down and smile like old. I’m a concubine at Orient House.
See you again.
When you learned your lesson, the Emperor died, and Foujo was in command, and the Jiang Dynasty was in power.
The palace.
I was raised from Ryuti to the Princess for the birth of the Princess.
This place is still high.
My past prejudges the potential of the evil nation.
I’ve heard so much that if I don’t do anything, I’m a little upset about this expectation.
Foujo was just telling me a joke. He never told me about the government.
There’s only one exception.
“The son of the Minister’s son has done a great job in the past.
Unlimited. I’m sorry.
“Really?” I’m faking.
“Annie, have you ever seen?” He stares at me with wolf eyes.
“Fujo!”
Your daughter is his child! He first sentenced me.
“When you saw him at the wedding, you saw him like a ghost.
If you don’t like it, you can have a blood test. I’m sorry.
Don’t even give me a chance to lie.
“I haven’t seen him in so many years. You’ve forgiven your son. Your life is mine.”
Will you spare my life? I’m sorry.
I’m scared. I’m a little scared. I know he won’t be soft.
Him.
He laughed. He laughed at me.
I grabbed the fruit knife on the table: “My stomach is now filled with the eldest son.” I’m sorry.
“This time it’s mine again? Can you believe that? I’m sorry.
I put my knife in the belly and gave blood and sewd it to the carpet.
“If you don’t believe me, I’ll dig it out and I’ll give you a blood test.” I’m sorry.
Fawjo is panicking, trying to take the knife from me.
I drew another inch down: “Fujo, forgive me.” I’m sorry.
He doesn’t talk.
Another inch.
“Okay!” “You promise.” I’m sorry.
“I promise. I’m sorry.
“What do you promise? I’m sorry.
“I promise I’ll spare Fu! I’m sorry.
I threw a knife at him to hold the wound and pass it to the doctor.
It’s just my belly. I can’t hurt my kids. It’s just that it’s so scary.
Okay.
He scolded me so badly.
“I’m afraid I’ll kill you when I have my son.”
Bit. I’m sorry.
“You want to take the back seat, live with me.” I’m sorry.
She’s right. My body is worse than my body.
I don’t know if it’s a delusion. I’ve always felt blood on my belly since that time.
Cold.
Sleeping at night, if Fujo was here, he would always rub him.
He’ll be quieter than that.
He promised to forgive you, but not me. He was willing to stand up when he knew he had a tummy, but this time he was crazy.
Well, after all night and night, come and mess with me.
And I don’t light the light, as if I don’t have to face this nasty face in the dark.
I’m almost skinned.
He asked over and over again, “Is that what Ang-in did to you?”
I bit my teeth and he pulled my hair.
I had to say no, he couldn’t match you.
Freudjo smiled, but laughter didn’t.
I didn’t sleep well at night, but I felt more tired.
It’s even more difficult to get out of the house in the winter and bake a charcoal fire with soup.
You’re not a good kid, and you’re with me all day.
I like to see her laugh, and tell her something funny that makes her laugh.
She’s young, she seems to have a lot of thoughts.
My mother is getting pregnant.
Skinny?
She was comforted by a brother growing up inside.
I don’t want my brother. I want my mother. I looked across the veil at her tight eyebrow and almost cried.
This girl I had, I didn’t know I was so bad, I didn’t know I was so annoying.
Just know I’m her mother and we’re in love.
I don’t think I like me as much as she does.
That day came to the world.
He knows I’m afraid of cold and is punishing me for Fujo.
I’m cold and barely able to speak, Foujo and Pilgrim.
“Fujo, if you’re still angry, kill Ang-chan. I haven’t seen him in a long time.
Ask him if he’ll die with me. I’m sorry.
“I have nothing else to do but seduce your husband, right?
I’ll pay you for this child. You forgive me. You’ll be in trouble.
Don’t forget to fix my bed. I’m sorry.
“No one will harm you, or I will come back to you as a ghost.” I’m sorry.
I’d say what I wanted to say and I’d never say again.
I can’t hear you.
Well, it’s cold in the world. I’m going to bed.
In the third three years, Princess Jiang, the Emperor and Queen Hye-tsun were captured.
Then the court described it as a particularly cold winter.
The year the queen had the Crown Prince. Every time he heard this, he felt like he was missing a piece.
The crazy woman died and seemed to steal everyone’s heart.
She didn’t have a child, and she had to live in the middle palace with the vive.
She’s up.
Freudjo had a good time. The beauty of the palace was with her.
That night, he was drunk, and he went out to get the soup.
He grabbed her hand and said, “What do you mean?” Your father is…
Her life, my life, isn’t it? My child, she’s not that good? I’m sorry.
Tsai Tsai tried to draw his hand, but it didn’t work.
Then he went on to say, “She also wants An Qi to die with her, the beautiful one.” I’d rather be.
I’ll let him know you’re here, but he won’t.
Let them recognize each other! I’m sorry.
I’m so sorry about the last step of the purple.
Later.
Foujo sits with the beauty of the river.
Jiang Dynasty is in the middle palace.
Ang-jin’s career. Everyone’s fine.
End
It’s so bright.
Before I was four, I lived in the most famous tobacco building in Gangnam.
My mother’s in the front room. I eat the rest of the guest’s cinnamon.
Then one day, a woman dressed in fragrance came to the door.
She ripped my mother’s hair off her face with nails on her fingernails and questioned her about her guts.
To hook up with the Grand General.
I put down the cake plate and walked over her wrist and bit her.
She was so angry that she held up God at the moment she saw my face that she did not break open.
After all, it’s the daughter of the Gang family. I’m sorry.
“I also ask my mother to take her home and raise her child.” I’m sorry.
I’ve forgotten most of what they’re talking about.
It’s echoing, thinking.
Because I’ve changed my life almost because of this decision.
Until then, my best prospects were the youngest dancer in the Smoke House.
Then we’ll get married to a good rich boy as a concubine. But I have a new name, Jiang Dynasty.
A new identity has also been created.
This girl came for her life.
A hundred fortune-tellers have a thousand faces to say that.
I remember things early. I remember everything in the Smoke House.
But I pretended to be young and thought I was a real lady.
I wondered what the family had done when I entered the door, except for me.
Have a daughter.
The little girl, she’s called Jiang ev.
In those years, I learned from women’s training in chess books, and from women’s embroidery in song and dance.
Biwagon.
It’s like learning all the time.
In order to stay in shape, there is often hunger and sleeplessness.
My parents never asked for viper.
She grew like a weed, and came and went like a wild cat.
I envy her. Sometimes the master who taught me how to dance won’t let me have dinner.
Bring me some snacks for the mud.
We were still young, and we were the only two children in the great palace.
Well, it’s inevitable.
It’s my day’s work to talk to her in the library.
After, most precious time.
But later, Madame told me not to get too close to vives.
It’s not appropriate for me to be who she is.
What’s her status?
I’m afraid to ask ma’am.
I had to ask my girl, my nurse, my girl, my cook.
No one answered that question.
They tried to stop and their eyes were evasive, and to a great extent inspired my curiosity.
I finally couldn’t help but ask the viper.
“Your mother, Aunt Chan or Aunt Kang? Why didn’t you see her?
Guys? I’m sorry.
I can’t raise my daughter in person, just like my mother. I didn’t expect this to stab the bee’s nest.
“Neither. Do you know Sister Cheung? I’m sorry.
“Daddy’s nanny. I’m sorry.
“Yes,” she became cold, “she’s my mother.” I’m sorry.
She turned around and left.
I feel sorry for my recklessness without knowing what to say.
Or did she read my mind: “You don’t have to blame yourself, you follow me.”
You don’t have anything to do with it, but you’re a big lady. I’m an unnamed kid.
I can’t play with you anymore. It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
We’re going to dance back to the end of the night. There’s no girl in the back door with a snack.
Feet in.
But sometimes, I mean, sometimes, I get tripped by the cinnamon cake at the door.
So I learned 16 years of age day and night, and I finally became a famous daughter of the capital.
On the day of the Queen’s birthday, the lady hinted that I was making poetry and playing music and dancing.
A big wind.
Before the front foot came back, the back foot came after the Crown Princess.
I was the hottest talk in the street alley at the teahouse. The world says that a child is like a river dynasty.
“My eyes are not as good as mine.”
Wrong. I’m sorry.
I’m going to marry a prince.
Prince, it’s Fort Joe.
I didn’t even know Foujo was flat or flat until I entered the Orient Palace.
What was unexpected was that he had used his combat to make his tycoon.
“It’s the little bitch who took advantage of it.” I’m sorry.
I’m having some fun. I don’t know Fujo. I don’t know him.
I’m familiar with it!
There is no better way for acquaintances to live together.
A few days before I got married, the best embroidery lady in the complex was invited to take my clothes off.
It’s hard to get through all day.
One time I went to see how she was doing, just to catch up with the lady.
Okay.
There’s nobody in the room. I saw the phoenix dance of nine days, with a enchanted face of gold-wired heavy work on clothes.
She saw God and felt her hand.
I was just about to leave quietly, and the Master’s embroidery lady came back suddenly.
“Miss Two! It’s our maid’s wedding dress.
Open, “Not everyone can touch. I’m sorry.
She even opened the hand that the vive couldn’t take back.
I had to come back: “No one will ever be rich in clothes, Master Li.
Your daughter, our sister will go to the Orient Palace together.
Is that too much? I’m sorry.
That’s when she put her eyelids down and apologized to Purple.
But the vive just looked at me for a long time and smiled, “It’s true that you’re the Queen of Jung-mong.
Chao. I’m sorry.
I’ll see you later. It’s after the wedding.
To tell you the truth, at the level where my chess book and dance is so good, with Fujo.
There is no common language.
He’s really not very educated.
I don’t like him.
I prayed in my heart to go out together and beg him not to say anything rude.
I’m the first girl in the city. But life in Orient House is too busy.
The vive should feel the same way, so she’s been talking to me all day.
But I don’t think we should spend any more time on these chickens.
I started working hard on the housekeeper.
Big Dong Palace, top-down day-to-day expenses, guard and girl training and management
I’m very interested in this.
It is not until the Queen appreciates my housekeeper.
Foujo’s unbelievably good at taking over, and I’ll pay for it.
When I got the order, I found it more interesting to raise a child than a housekeeper.
The vives ate everything the doctor said he had to eat.
There’s a lovely little girl in the snow.
So wonderful.
She was angry: “How can I give birth to a child when I have worked so hard?”
Yeah. I’m sorry.
My sister, what do you share with me?
It’d be great if it’d just go on.
But then, Fujo had a big fight with her at the vive. I’m afraid she’s mistaken I’m a joker.
After the month, she came to tell me that I had another baby.
I’m surprised. The doctor said she’s been hurt by her life.
Yeah.
“I asked for medicine, and she laughed, and she said, “This is not Foujo’s.
Kid, he knows. I’m sorry.
“You don’t like your daughter anymore? Do you think I’m with my mother?
Like? “She saw me silent and suddenly out of control.
“No, I’ll always like her because she’s yours. I’m sorry.
“That’s good. This one’s probably a boy. I’m looking for the best.
Yeah, I told Freudjo I’d cut him out as soon as he moved.
Look. I’m sorry.
She does it out.
Foujo understands that too.
This second child, I’ve had the experience of keeping the baby in my stomach.
I’m impeccable.
But it’s been a day and a day, and it’s been cold since autumn.
On a warm stove.
How could it be that it was too weak to speak. I know. I’m afraid she wants this kid.
But there is no way back.
I took my name.
He’s coming, motherfucker.
Bad boy. I think with indignation.
It was a heavy blizzard, full of unswerving cries and the scent of folding clubs.
Foujo and I looked at each other in despair.
I picked her up, too, and she said, “I’ll take care of it.”
I’m not less kind and wise than you.
Then be merciful, Queen.
I married her in that dress and she left.
You’ll wear it forever if you like the nine-day phoenix.
Foujo was a loathsome man, but he was a good emperor.
A lot more, but nothing delayed the government.
Ang-in-law, it’s the father of your father.
I’ll never let him know all this. He doesn’t know that your daughter will always be a princess.
The day, the day is over.
Flat, but no crisis.
I’ve got a kid on my knees, and I don’t have to fight for Joe’s pets, and I don’t risk being ruined.
This really should be appreciated.
I’ve had to learn this since I was a girl. I’ve had to fight with the girls of the capital.
It’s too old to fight.
After managing the posterior palace, I’ll teach you something she likes.
Easy to be happy, so she doesn’t have to learn anything.
The day, the day is over.
My hair’s white too, and Fujo has a lot more.
It’s been a long time since there was a young beauty in the palace.
After years, the children around me became committed.
I walk around the palace with a fat, white baby, walking outside the Royal Library.
I heard two old men arguing out loud.
“Don’t go too far. These people have been with me for years.
Powerful! “What good does it do to be unfaithful to the court if you don’t take a good example?”
Set. I’m sorry.
“How can you make me answer for that? I’m sorry.
“It’s up to you, isn’t it all these years? I’m sorry.
“Huh! I’m sorry.
I’ll laugh and walk away with the baby.
