When I saw Qin’s moustache and described his face, I didn’t recognize him, I looked at him half, and asked him a very high-level question: “Worried that this man has not just escaped from the beggars’ gang?” I’m sorry.
He looked at me, silently, with his lips moving, and whispered my name, as if it were some kind of salvation, as if it had suddenly been injected into his silent eyes with a strange radiance, and then he turned red, and he held my hand on his cheeks, and almost cried out, “Aye-aye-aye!”
I looked at him with my hands and my hands, and I didn’t know how to comfort him, but he remembered something suddenly, and he asked, “How old are you?” I’m sorry.
I thought, “I’m 13 years old.” I’m sorry.
“13” as if he had been hit by something, half a tumbled, so he whispered, ” six days, six days left.”
Then when the door was pushed away, one of the men came in in haste, and I recognized him. His name was Seung-Am and he was the chief eunuch, and he kneeled before him, as he should have been: “Your Majesty, the Crown Prince of Ning, was slain. I’m sorry.
As soon as the Emperor was in a state of beauty, he took his steps and went out: “Call the people to the palace!” I’m sorry.
He said, “What do you remember?” Turned around and looked at me and hesitated and said, “Tell the palace people not to go anywhere until I come back.” I’m sorry.
I know it’s urgent. I’ve been busy and noded.
He looked at me hard and turned away.
After he left, I was eating the evening meal, and I heard it coming out. “The voice, sounds close to me.
I was just trying to get my leg out of my head, and the Emperor said I’d wait here for him, so I picked up and ran faster, and after all, I had a life to wait for.
I couldn’t help but close my eyes and get hit a few times in the middle of the mess, and then get used to it. “Someone’s going to hurt the girl. I’m sorry.
I trust you!
Not to mention I just heard my father’s voice.
I went all the way up to the little eunuch and went to hide in a dark, dark place, and started to regret that he shouldn’t have punched the eunuch, should have stripped him, so I wouldn’t freeze to a dog now.
I don’t know how long it’s been since we’ve been here, but we’ve been here, we’ve been here, we’ve been here. “Asang” called my heart and soul to shiver, and watched a body nearer, and I pulled him into my place before he called me.
My father’s crazy but he can’t stop me. He still calls me long enough to live.
But I was hasty, and We pushed too hard, so that he would crush me on the wall, and I gnawed on his neck, so that he could not be surprised.
I want to die, really.
I’d rather be killed in peace by my father than die in such an extravagant way, but obviously now I have to pretend to be dead.
However, some parts of him were not allowed.
How bad is it?
It was I who had the idea of moving, and his breath increased, and the sound of a squirming larynx in the air was clear.
I’m embarrassed when I’m embarrassed.
I was wrong, I was wrong, and I shouldn’t have read the book from the start. If I hadn’t read the book, I wouldn’t have known too many things that I shouldn’t have known at my age, and if I had known too many things I shouldn’t have known at my age, I wouldn’t have heard these ten miles and eight villages echoing the usual heartbeat.
Close to the feet, close to the body, he was so hot that he infiltrated through thin clothing, and my face was red as a ripe, naked shrimp.
If I can do it again, I will choose to leave this beautiful world.
It’s a loss, and I can’t help but look at his face, and I can’t help but look at him, and I look at him, and I see him, and I look at each other, and I smell, and I breathe, and the atmosphere rises, and I shoot, and my heart jumps, and I don’t object to the deer hitting, but I can’t stand it, and I can’t help it, and I’m running on my cheek, and I can’t help it.
He came back, moved, his back to the hole to block the wind, but the hole was small and almost covered me.
I had to pick it up, so East Lacy started to change the subject, chatting about his experiences of hiding in the false mountains as a child.
I said, “Your father will kill you, too.” I’m sorry.
No, I’m not his father… wait, who’s his father?
And he whispered, “It will be easier for me to hide here alone, because my mother used to be strict with me, but she was too loose with my brother. I’m sorry.
“Perhaps, strictly because she had higher expectations of you. I was quiet and gentle and said, “My father has taught me very little, but he has been very careful with his brother, and he is more demanding of nature.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me in the eyes, and the eyes were destroyed several times: “What do you think?” I’m sorry.
I’m nodding, “How can I pay if I don’t expect something?” I’m sorry.
“But I didn’t know that before. “If I knew her past, I would…”
“You’ll forgive her if you know? I can’t help but ask.
And he did not speak, but a moment of silence, and when he opened his mouth, he said, “I never blamed her.” I’m sorry.
—— ——
And when the drums of the hour were ringing, the morning light of the dawn came to the cave.
And for a few hours, we both had a bit of a mess, and I looked at him, and We wiped the dust from his face with a handkerchief, and We bled his hair with a finger. After all, one of us has to be all together.
He’s got several hairs torn by me, and he’s still in a good mood, looking at me, and he’s looking at me, and he’s jumping out of the light, and he’s so soft, he’s not right.
“How can I look at me like this?” I’m sorry.
He had a laughter in his eyes, and when he turned my hair in his ear, he groaned, and said, “Sam was so sweet when he was a child.” I’m sorry.
Cute …?
I have never been so glorified by anyone but my brother, and I have a red face, I have looked away, I have not seen his face down, and I see his endless sorrow.
On the way back, I heard him coughing and thought it was the Japanese machine, and last night it was the wind, and after the doctor had seen it, though it was no big deal, I was worried that I was going to take some fresh twigs to make up his lungs.
But I didn’t know that the tree was still living with a sauerkraut who scolded me!
It’s not just scolding me, it’s jumping up and hitting me, and it’s gibberishing my face.
But the woman who fought with the geese won’t give up, and I slapped her in the face and threw it back. The green bean-sized little eye looked at me for a while, even though he was so angry that he couldn’t get ahead.
He yelled at me, I yelled at him, but he didn’t understand each other.
And yet, it was a trick to draw my attention, to make it easier for another euphemism to raid me in the back, and I was strutting against it, suddenly feeling cold behind my head, and as a bit of the wind came after me, I was drawn into a hard arms, with only one hand to guard me in the chaos, and another wide-handed hand to come to my head, with one round, with one long arm on the back of a thick trunk, and then stunned.
I’ll buy you 10 copies.
But the daughter-in-law, who thought it was dead, went crazy, slammed and scolded us, and shitted us all over. It was like shit was worse than shit.
I didn’t want to kill a bird, I ran away with the Emperor’s face, I ran away with my arms, and I didn’t dare to pick it up.
The Emperor was even more angry when he ran and called the archers, and I gave him a hand: “No, no, it’s an animal, can a man see an animal like that?” I’m sorry.
He’s not good at it: “The beast is killing you. I’m sorry.
And We said, “It is that every time I was bullied, too bad.” I’m sorry.
Wait, why am I every time? Isn’t this the first time? Am I still a girl with a story?
“What do you remember?” I’m sorry.
And I turned my head, and I cried, “My splendor!” And he turned back, and he followed me behind to pick up the fruit that I picked and fell, and I remembered when he looked at him. He stopped at some point, and looked at me in silence, as though he had no face, but he looked down at his eyes and his lips, as if he were crying.
Are you crying?
We moved a little closer to him, unsettling, and whispered, “I was wrong. I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, it seemed like he was calming his emotions, he was silent, and the sound came slowly: “What’s wrong? “It’s all wrong.” I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong with everything? I’m sorry.
“It’s all wrong everywhere. I’m sorry.
“It’s not true to be mistaken. I’m sorry.
I said, “…” Are you polite?
I decided to take the sword in the opposite direction, and the color was empty: “Are you sad because of me?” I’m sorry.
But he shook his head: “I am not sad. I’m sorry.
“You have. I’m quite confident in my ability to read and see.
After all, after the death of my brother, I was transformed from the most indulgent Sheriff of the city of Kyoto.
The no-named Sheriff who could step on everyone’s foot, especially the one who used to love his brother because
I didn’t like it and I couldn’t get in. I drowned in front of me.
I’ve been working for my daughter, and I’ve lost my wrist and lost her.
After that, I knew better.
Vengeance, ten times return.
I looked at the Emperor again and said, “No, for the sake of what I’m about to do for you.
Are you sad? I’m sorry.
“You picked it for me? I’m sorry.
I focus on “Of course, who else?” I’m sorry. And he looked at me, and he was blindly red, and his eyes were full of crystals.
Daylight.
He’s really easy to lose, but he’s so good.
I love this handsome fool.
I was a bit embarrassed when he saw me: “Don’t be too touched. I’m sorry.
And he pinched my cheek and stretched out his hand, “Let’s go.” I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Where to?”
He smiled and laughed: “It took so long for Cheung to be hungry. I’m sorry.
I’m thinking about the twilight, and I’m shaking my head.
Not hungry. I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and he looked at me, and he looked at me and said, “Well, I told the kitchen to cook for a thousand years.
Son. I’m sorry.
I surrendered at once: “Assam is hungry. I’m sorry.
—— ——
The Emperor is busy, and he’s been ordered to the Zhao Temple after he’s had two meals.
It’s done. It’s cooked.
General operation, unexpected.
And I asked someone to bring new pots, and they were so humble, that they were too busy to take over: “Come, let’s go to the right hand.” I’m sorry.
And I fled from her: “You do not understand, this is the heart.” I’m sorry.
Half an hour later, my heart was lost again.
How come I fell asleep again?
It’s over.
As he sighed, he had led in two baskets and smiled, saying, “Your Majesty, for a long time, ordered that all of them be removed and not necessarily enough. I’m sorry.
I said, “Do I look happy?”
She thinks I’m more than happy, she thinks I’ll be happier with her guidance, but, honestly, after hearing her secret formula, I think there’s a reason for her being assigned to the Department of Internal Affairs, even though she signed up for it before entering the palace.
And when it had been two hours since the end of a bowl of silver, which had made the heavens and the earth sow, I had seen the Qin Qin Qin, which I had hoped.
But I’m a pimp like Yuen and I know it’s a different price.
So I swung my sleeves and prepared to clean up the mountain before me, but it stopped me in time, with the bitterness of my face, and the bitterness of my face. I’m sorry.
“Huh? No, we have to clean up. What if I lose money? This looks like a lot of gold.
“It’s good to clean up, okay. “I’m so happy to smile, and turn my head towards the master chef, and the smileless face says, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t show it.”
“Yes, this is the cleanest kitchen a slave has ever seen.” I’m sorry.
I actually don’t care if I kiss my ass and do this on my horse’s leg, and everyone has to grow up, but it’s hard for you to break your horse’s leg, so I said, “It’s a little over.” I’m sorry.
And he thought, “Yeah, that’s right, that’s what I’m gonna do next.” I’m sorry.
I’m just nodding, and I’m in a state of mind, and I’ve come halfway to meet the governor of Pyeongchul in Ning’s capital, and she’s trying to get close to me, but I’m turning her back, and I’m so far away, and I can’t help but ask, “My lord, don’t you like Pingchor? I’m sorry.
“Don’t like it. I’m being frank.
“Why?” she was wondering, “The servant thinks she’s nice to her master, either to give Genie or to give her a gift, and she just invited her master to fly a kite…”
And I shook my head: “Doesn’t it not make it any more clear that I ignored her, and that she was still on the line, and that she was on the line for years? I’m sorry.
“…years?” I’m sorry.
I take it for granted: “Five years ago, the year before last year, the year before, the year after, the year after. I’m sorry.
“…” I have so many things to say to my lord, but your logic is such that I cannot rebut it.
I saw her look as surprised and astonished and astonished to raise her chin: “That’s all I want to do, and I want to lie to the emperor.” I’m sorry.
“Who’s the dragon?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t you know who it is? When I spoke of him, I came up with the spirit, “The most famous knowledge in history, the Book of Passage.” He’s the one who wrote it. He’s resourceful. He’s gentle.
Oh, my dear groundhog, I’ve got words for you. I’m so good!
“The dragon’s name is what it is.” I’m sorry.
I looked at her and said, “You, as my maid, don’t say four books and five books. Why don’t you know? I’m sorry.
“My lord, I see you’re doing this for your slave. “The slave master of Ping Zhao fell into the water a few days ago and was rescued, then changed his temperaments, and Suk Wing Ning and many others. I’m sorry.
She looked at me with care: “It’s as if she’s still suffering from preconceptions, talking a lot, and some of it seems to have something to do with her master.” I’m sorry.
“It’s about me? What did you say? “I was so curious.
“For the sake of the reputation of the Pingshire, Ning’s capital has covered the news and has no idea what to say, but it’s impossible to accept the prince’s marriage. I’m sorry.
Into the water, the disease, the nonsense, the sexual changes…
And when I was cruising, I was passing by the Book Forum, and suddenly I remembered, and that was the symptom that I had seen, in the Book of Passage, which I hid in the Cave of the Rats.
Because the former dynasties were the ones who killed them, and since the very beginning of my country, I focused on the capture of these Inhumans, and the Book of the Crosses was written by the Emperor of Dragons for the benefit of future generations, in which the behaviour of 100 aliens, such as reborns, ecstasyrs and system passers-bys, was described in detail.
However, when I went through the rat hole, the bookkeeper said that the book had been turned away by the Emperor, and that it had been taken away in a plethora of texts, such as “Leaves,” “Reals,” “Storts of the Spirit.”
So I went to the palace, but the Emperor was not there. The palace said he had gone to Ning’s capital.
I remember the Book of Crossings, I looked in the house, I’ve never been here before, I’ve looked for a circle, I’ve never found it, and I’ve found out that I can touch the piano, I can draw and I can write.
In particular, there are countless drawings in the interior, some of which have been yellow for a long time, all of which are women’s faces, all of which are different in shapes, all of which are bright, and all of which seem to be empty to the eye, as if there were thousands of clear minds.
Is this me?
I’ve seen this painting, one after the other, like the memories of the same scene that faded in my head, and ran into the last one, and it’s a two-person painting, and the woman looks like a living woman, but the man behind him doesn’t fall.
I consciously took the brush to finish the painting, but I was interrupted by the muffled footsteps of the outside world, and I almost lost my hand over the paint, so I heard a cold drink: “Who is there?” I’m sorry.
“It’s me. “I went out and saw the Emperor and the Wen Jun all sitting there in the presence of the Emperor, and the people were looking at me.
“I’m… I’m passing by for an early year! Although I almost cried myself stupidly for a moment, it doesn’t matter that my life will soon be over, and the next one will be an ingenuity.
The Emperor smiled at me, but I couldn’t laugh, and apparently the ministers couldn’t laugh and suffocated their faces like a purple eggplant in a green hat.
“Come here. The Emperor has spoken again. I shrunk: “Will you hit me in the past?” I’m sorry.
“No, I won’t. I’m sorry.
“You promise. I’m sorry.
“You come here and I promise I won’t hit you. I’m sorry.
Sounds weird.
I hesitated to go over there, to stop a step away, and I’m not ready yet.
When he reached out and watched him lift another hand, I was unconsciously closed.
But he rubbed the ink on my chin softly and softly.
And he asked me, “Are you hungry? I’m sorry.
I was just about to answer, but I was squeezed by the old white-bearded minister whose eyes were sore.
I’m sorry, I’m talking about manners, and I’m listening to an abnormally kind, so I press.
His Majesty has listened to his thoughts for half an hour and delivered them to him.
It was a cup of tea before he said, “You are wrong. I’m sorry.
His white beard is a little whiter.
You’ve never made a mistake in 48 days. How dare you question me? I’m sorry.
I’m not saying anything.
Okay. I’m sorry.
He stunned and looked at the little bookboy, the little bookboy, and he was scared.
Nod your head.
I had to pick my eyebrow, and I couldn’t count the manners of the harem myself.
But why would I copy this?
When a thought came out, he was robbed by a courtman who was angry and angry: “The harem shall not govern!” I’m sorry.
“I’m not in government. I’m sorry.
“The harem shall not enter the palace!” I’m sorry.
“I am not the harem. I’m sorry.
“No one but the queen…”
“A proclamation. “He was interrupted by the Emperor before he finished his speech, and his content was that I was a queen.”
Is this legal?
I looked at the courtesan face, looked at the courtesan’s 100 thousand faces, and looked at my relationship with the Emperor in detail, but I felt confused and confused.
But the Emperor says it’s okay, right?
It is clear, however, that the courtesan does not think it is possible, but the Emperor’s attitude is clear, and I do not want you to think that I do not just think that I am going to throw you out.
But the waiter in the auditorium won’t go out, the waiter in the auditorium is down, and every wretch in the face of the waiter in the auditorium is filled with reluctance.
The Emperor said, “I will not say it again.” I’m sorry.
The waiter suddenly felt out.
I’m a little embarrassed when all the people are gone, and it’s so scary to be around.
In order to ease the atmosphere, I took him to the table, and took a look at everything else on the table: “You read the soldier’s book?” I’m sorry.
He nodded his head, and his eyes were filled with sadness: “I fear that I will go to war in person, as the fighting has become more and less available lately.” I’m sorry.
I was surprised to see him, and he laughed: “I was taught from a very young age to prevail over the Emperor and the General of Mine War, and I was of a great standard.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t hear of either one of them. He saw me wondering, but he did not explain it, and immediately stopped talking, and as soon as I pulled my hand, I sat on his leg, and as soon as I was scared, I was about to rise up, and I was held back by him, and he came to my neck, and he took his chin to my neck, and he took a deep breath, and his tone was insolent. I’m sorry.
And I listened softly, and I tried to push his hand away, and it fell on him in the direction, so I touched his twirling hair, and it was sour, and I remember what he looked like when he first saw it, and it was only five years ago that the white hair of the twilight was already visible. “Next year, Cheung’s coming to terms. * His voice *
“As soon as I stuttered in my neck, the soothing little itch went into my earplugs, “and after that,
Cheung can marry me. I’m sorry.
I’m a little shy and itchy, and I can’t help but hide, and I just see him saying that he’s got a cum.
God, look up at me and open your eyes: “Sang can only marry
I am. I’m sorry.
I raised my chin with pride, and I suffocated on purpose: “Who said that?” I’m sorry.
His face has changed, and the pain in his eyes is almost invisible:
Marry me?”
I bowed my head, whispered, “I always get you in trouble. I’m sorry.
He’s the one who’s so slow and softly touching my little head.
It’s just a little girl who’s supposed to get in trouble and live on her own. I’m sorry.
He used to call me a little girl, with a little bit of drowning and a little bit of secrecy.
Buddha is a terrible name.
But I think I’m willing to be called by him, for the rest of my life.
I was red-faced around his neck, leaning on his shoulder, and my finger touched him.
And the teeth of the neck, asking, “Who bit this?” I’m sorry.
“It’s a puppy.” I’m sorry.
“The dog’s teeth are so neat. He’s squeezing my cheek on purpose: “The dog’s face is so thick. Show me if it’s two.”
Leather face. I’m sorry.
“You’re a dick! *I’m mad at him. He grabbed his wrist.
Look at each other, when the atmosphere warms, his heart beats fast, and he holds my waist down.
Slow and close, and suddenly I said, “Do you want to fly a kite?” I’m sorry.
Put a duck on it!
I’m always like this, I shouldn’t be quiet, I should be quiet.
I’m ashamed to look at him. Why don’t you kneel down?
And then he dazzles, and he shines in his eyes, “It’s just you and me.” I’m sorry.
I looked outside and looked at myself: “Let’s call on the Emperor.” I’m sorry.
And he said, “No, it is you and me.” I’m sorry.
In order to find something, I decided to show it to prove that my retards are subregional.
So I painted a hawk kite for the Emperor, and he was so excited to write his name up.
The word, baby, is in my arms: “My!” I’m sorry.
“Yours. * I can’t even count my head *
Not as retarded as I am.
But I didn’t realize that 18 martial arts acts like a king of a country, Emperor.
Your Majesty, the kite is like walking a dog.
I can’t see it, I can’t take it, I can’t take it, I can’t let the hawk fly, but the wind blows, the hawk hangs on the tree, the pawn.
I couldn’t take it off for a whole day. I lost my patience and asked someone to bring scissors to give it a good time.
But the Emperor prevented us from doing so: “Do not drag a little, how will you know that he will not return?” I’m sorry.
He reached out with his hand to connect the kite, and it took almost half a hour and a half to get the kite out of his entanglement.
I watched, unexpectedly, the undamaged kite: “It’s true that you dragged it back.” I’m sorry.
He slowly took the kite back in his hand and looked at me, and there was nothing more serious in his color: “If I were you, I’d find it myself. I’m sorry.
And I looked into his eyes, as if his heart had been struck by a little hammer, and it had broken into a thin crack like a berries, and it had a warm flow flowing into it, and it gradually spread.
—— ——
On the bed of the night, when it is difficult for us to sleep, it is a two-hearted and one-minded, but for some reason my heart sleeps with it, even in a dream, with a bunch of soldiers.
Indeed, I dream of day and night and wake up, and I am bound again.
This “again” is a spiritual, vivid expression of life and life, and I’m in the middle of shit.
But the problem is that I’m thinking about getting married, not being kidnapped, especially when Ping Zhao is tied to a torture chamber and still listening to her gossip in the afternoon. It’s hard to see the gossip man standing in front of me, not to mention I read the Book of Crosses before I go to bed, making sure she’s a reborn.
It’s not because the world is so big, I’m so big, I feel like I’ve just seen the real war, and God loves hard-working children.
So I began to think about how to attack the back of the reborn with the spear of the reborn, and she was out of God’s mind, and she beat me with a few whips. I’m sorry.
How do you know I won’t?
“How can it hurt without blood? She smiled softly, but with nothing to look at, and she lifted up my chin with a whip handle, and watched me with cold eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes became sorely filled with hatred, that “It’s okay to wait for your lord and elders to be beaten up by me, and you can continue to wear it to their vaginas.” I’m sorry.
Can you say something?
I couldn’t tell her what she was talking about, but I couldn’t let her know I couldn’t understand what she was talking about, so I started poking at her, and she said,
“It is because of you that the evil-doers of your country are turned against their father and son!” “It’s because of you that he rebelled against the princess, made a mess and died in his heart.” I’m sorry.
He didn’t even look at me because of you! I’m sorry.
“You’re the damn one! I’m sorry.
I think she said “he” meant the Prince, but I thought so, too.
Not so deep.
“I’m not without you! * I’m leaving my relationship *
Precocious. I’m sorry.
She smiled, “You think I’d be fooled by your bullshit like those men?
Turn around? I’m sorry.
What are those? Why don’t you say five, six, seven, eight?
I haven’t waited for my words to continue, and one has already appeared.
Confirmed eyes, someone I don’t know.
But it’s clear that the Governor of Hirano knows him, and he’s like, “Now that Master Fu has
Coming, will the Master be far away?”
“Let her go.” I’m sorry.
“You mustn’t come here. “Where did he draw a dagger?”
My face was like a row, and I laughed so badly.
Bright faces bloom. I’m sorry.
Fu Chang-King went through his fists, and his finger went off, but he went on to walk, and he was in a designated position, according to the Lord of Ping-chul, staring straight at me.
What’s the matter?
If you don’t like it, go!
He really turned around.
Stop it! I’m just thinking, I didn’t say anything.
Oh, it’s not gone. It’s the wrong place.
Mr. Pao, I don’t think this man has a good IQ.
I looked around and looked around, and found that there were signs of renovations, and there was a small bulge, and there was something buried underneath, and then looked down, and the lead was drawn from every side to my feet, and Fu was standing on the side of a renovation.
I see it. She’s setting fire to us.
I cut the rope in my back in a small extent with my abdomen, and I don’t know why I’m used to hiding knives and blades in every part of my body, but it’s obviously good for physical and mental health, for example.
But the fine weasel said something about a man like Pingchoshire, who used special ropes, and was dipped in ad hoc lukewarm juice, a glitter one, a hard-cut donkey, and I went back to work for half a day and cut a little bit.
I was thinking of other ways, and suddenly the breeze passed, and the nostrils swung around a light guacamole, and then I saw a lunar twilight swaggering at the knife of the master of Pyeongshi, who reacted like a dog and hid behind me, and the dagger swung to my throat and immediately saw blood.
The moon was seen in a state of emergency, turning around and falling, as if it were a fairy.
I recognized him at once: “Fu, you’re back! I’m sorry.
He had said goodbye to me before, saying that he was going to the west to look for herds, and that he was still in shape, handsome and gentle, and that he was a flower.
“Yes, I’m back. “Fu Chi Ji looked at me with his eyes wide open, and calmed his heart,
I was glad to see, but I didn’t open my smile, and I felt a chill coming, and I looked at him, and his face had changed, and he had a sharp look, as if a million needles were on me.
I shrunk. What, have you finally turned from saving my camp to killing me?
I’m sorry. Fong Chiu Chi called him in a light, but full of warnings, and he looked at me, and suddenly turned his face away, and his chest went up and down, as if the eyes of the Lord of Hoang County were running over two people, and he said, “It’s very touching that the Lord of Fong Chiu has come back from sleepless. I’m sorry.
Fong Chiu Chiu-Chi said, “Let her go, I will promise you anything.” I’m sorry.
“What if you want to die?” I’m sorry.
Fong Chiu Ji has no hesitation: “Yes. I’m sorry.
I can’t! I can’t!
I hastened to say, “Don’t listen to her. She planted a thunderbolt in order that we all die here. Leave me alone and go.” I’m sorry.
“He’s obsessed with you. He won’t leave.” “Philipshire opened his mouth with confidence, with his obstinate eyes looking at Fu Changqing and saying to Fu Chiu Ji Road, “Let him break your arms and legs.” I’m sorry.
“No way! “I’ve been squealing and screaming in my heart, and he’s a martial arts man, and he’s the first of the best in the world.
And before the sound of the word, the Lord of Hirano threw a slap at me, beat me in the head and smelled blood in my mouth. I’m sorry.
“Stop! I’ll listen to you! “Fu Chiu Chiu Chiu’s heart has changed, and he has given him a gruesome look in his eyes, and he has moved to him, albeit reluctantly, to stay in front of him and has taken his sword out of his hand.
‘No! No!’ I went in haste, and I made my ropes to my head, and I cried out to the Lord of Psychio, without regard for the pain of my fingertips; and I will kill the Prince, and I will compel him to rebel! What are you waiting for? Kill me, my son!
The Lord of Ping Zhao, with his heavy eyes and his elbows slammed in my chest, I felt nothing but a flash of my mouth, and it was dark before my eyes came to pass, and when my eyes were clear, the Fung Qing pool was picked out of its left hand, blood was flowing, and suddenly he became a blood bellow on the ground, and his face was more pale and blue, but he was alive and alive, biting his lips without a sound, and even smiling at me. I’m sorry.
As he was sweaty and fragile and fragile, but he was so stubborn and relaxed, I had countless images flashing through my head:
“Sister, I’m fine, it doesn’t hurt. I’m sorry.
“Sister, I don’t hurt. Don’t be sad. I’m sorry.
Sister…
I murmurly call out a name, and my heart is almost inhaled by the death of a big, invisible hand, and I twist like a dead fish.
And so a man next to him came to Pingcho in haste, and whispered, and suddenly she turned into a god, saying, “It can’t be hidden!” It’s useless!”
She said that the dagger that would reach my neck was tight, and a wild beast’s crazy eye looked towards Fu Chiu Chiu, threatening to say, “Come on! I’m sorry.
When he bit his teeth and looked at his face, he lifted his sword again, and I was hysterically squealing, almost like a trapped beast, and was pushed to the point where he suddenly gave birth to an unsolved heart.
I remember that my wrist was old, and it was dislocated when I pulled it hard, and this side helped me escape many times, but somehow, it didn’t hurt now, but it’s okay.
I managed to make it so hard that I broke my wrist out of the rope with a weird angle and then kicked the Governor of Ping Zhao to the shire.
But I didn’t see the Pingshire, who fell on the ground, crawled up, staring at my back, pulled a firebox out of her arms, opened her mouth and lit a fire. She showed a mad fire in her eyes, smiled, turned around and lit a thunderbolt line, slammed the fire and slammed a snake along the set trajectory.
Fu Chiu Chiu Chiu Chiu’s face has changed and he’s yelling, “Sister, watch out! “Sher! I’m sorry.
I felt that the weight of my body had suddenly decreased, that I heard the sound of a dog goose, and that my shoulder had been shaking my name so hard, that I had to breathe and not respond to it, and that there was an intense emotion that ran into my head like a snake, dazzled, and that there seemed to be a large hand holding my back and pulling back, and that tumultuous emotion was continuing.
I waved my hands and tried to escape, but I caught a blank, I couldn’t stop the fall of my body, and in my ears, I heard nothing but the voice of the weeping woman. I’m sorry.
Fu Changqing was the top of the line and the worst hit, when I was holding him in my arms, and his mouth bled with red blood, but for a moment he was soaking in my shirt that he grabbed my hand, tried his last breath and cried, “Snow Shell, call me again.
Desperate, my tears are like a broken bead, and I can’t cry: “Fu brother why? Why are you so stupid?”
He breathed his last breath, as if he was satisfied with his smile, and his voice fell so thin that he could hardly hear it: “The heart is deep and there is no blame.” I’m sorry.
My heart shrunk so intensely, the memory of the mountain pouring down into me, turning into hysteria: “Fu! I’m sorry.
And when he was called to his last sound, his hands were loosed, and he fell to death, and his eyes were not closed.
There are still people whispering in their ears, “A-Shang! “Sister, I’ve lost my soul and I’m not responding.
In the shadow of it, the voice of the Secretary-General fell in pieces: “Move! Then one of the yellow charms snapped on my forehead, like a Martian splattered his limbs and burned every inch of his skin.
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I woke up, but I was still pretending to sleep, and the dog was standing by, holding on for a few days, with the stubborn one that either woke me up or took me away.
He was careful to push again and again. He didn’t move until he was kneeling down. At the door of the house, a few of the elders were advised to die before he could see me dead and die, and eventually walk out.
I slowly opened my eyes, and the tears in my eyes were like the flood that broke the dam, and the pain in my heart was hardly enough. Why you? Why you? Why is the man who killed me in the last life so good to me?
He said he loved me and killed me, changed my body and pretended to be innocent.
Saved me, but made me a new prison, daily torment.
Unfortunately, I have never been a good man, and whoever hurts me will pay.
All my life I’ve been struggling in Bogum’s wretch, and I’ve fallen in hate. Since I don’t deserve to be loved, let’s go to hell together!
When I entered the palace at night, the dogs and geese were fighting with their loyals and angry.
He also fell a cup and was angry that Da Lisi was going to do it.
I took a swipe of my lips and laughed at him.
It can’t be done.
I saw the body of the master of Pyeongchul with my own eyes.
No face, no trace, no identification.
She’s already figured out how to get out of the way before the blast.
Turn it off, the door will be closed and she will escape.
But she wanted me to die and put a few times the gunpowder that caused the explosion.
The gravel blocked the dark door, but it killed itself.
But she’s kind of the one who knows that the Goose is outside the door and she can’t escape, and she’s at the top.
The next minute, his face was destroyed in an attempt not to involve the State of Lenin.
A woman should have a woman’s blood, and I appreciate her being a woman.
She understood the logic of being unidentifiable and unaccountable.
And I understood, so I said, “This case is not just a matter of punishment, it’s also a matter of justice.
The reward. I’m sorry.
I heard all the ministers in the house turning around, and I wasn’t there when I was in the palace.
The forest loft was the first to speak, harshly saying, “Bold!” The government is the government.
“Where, it is not allowed to enter, you…”
“From now on, it will be. “The dog’s geese are silently cut off, and they’re coming to take my hand to the people.
“Irregular! Incompetent! “It’s an ancient rule, how can it be?”
“When I die for hundreds of years, I am an old man! He was interrupted without mercy by the Goose, and with greatness: “All the earth, all the land, all the above, all the land, all the Mothers of the Kingdom, all the way from ancient times, of course the Queen will go everywhere.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, this…”
When all the ministers were facing each other and talking, but when the dogs fell down, they were afraid to speak, and there was silence in the house, half-twirling, and the dogs opened their mouths and asked me to sit down, asking me deeply: “I thought you would continue to pretend to be memoryless. I’m sorry.
Fake?
How can you escape your eyes?
I smiled, and made a good gesture: “If I don’t, you’re going to kill the Nine Kingdoms.” I’m sorry.
His eyes were frosted and his words were murky: “Separate the mother of his country, for his death! I’m sorry.
I shake my head.
“It is Ping Zhu that died, I know it, and you know it, and Ning Guo knows it, but he can’t admit it.
“Recognize, and you will not be held accountable.” Otherwise, when the Crown Prince of Ning has just died for his country, you will kill his clan, which will cool the hearts of hundreds of officials, and the hearts of the world’s people, which is not the right thing to do. I’m sorry.
“Moreover, he has just lost his eldest son and lost his daughter, and if he is in a hurry and in a state of grief, he can do anything, and his second son is not only a soldier, but also a champion, and he has a national problem. I’m sorry.
“In this case, you will not only be unable to take charge of the charges, but you will also have to bury a monument and celebrate its achievements in order to appease the Republic of Ning, on the grounds that she killed the leader of the League, captured the leader in power, and that it is difficult to find out whose name it is, or who it is, and that she is allowed to be buried in the tombs of the people, and that she will be buried in honour. I’m sorry.
How many times does a dog’s chest fall, his hands strangling and his teeth stinging, “She nearly killed you, and I hate to strangle her and crush her ass, but you want me to leave her alone and bury her? I’m sorry.
I can’t help but laugh. If she kills me, she’s not the first. She’s not in line.
And I made peace with myself: “We are too big to be willing. I’m sorry.
He stares at me, and his eyes are filled with tears: “What if I am not willing?” I’m sorry.
“You’re the king. It’s your duty. * I looked at him in the eyes of God *
“Calm down, self-control, self-respect, and reverence. He cut off my words, he pulled his lips, his eyelids covered in charisma, and he opened his mouth, “Remember identity, keep your mouth shut, keep your mouth shut and keep your mouth shut, and you can never make a mistake, as you have always taught me. I’m sorry.
I’m sure it’s a bit of a spot. That’s right. That’s what I’m talking about.
I have been asked to do so since I was a child, to be a good boy, to be a good boy, to be angry with my father, to be angry, to kill me, to be a good man, to be a good man.
Although I hate my father, there’s something to be gained from this fine idea.
The dog’s goose looked at me face to face: “These demands I have done? I’m sorry.
I was somewhat puzzled by his old story, but noded and he never let me down, even better than I expected.
“Why don’t you love me? “Why don’t you recognize me? Why was the first thing that woke up was to go to jail to see Fong Chi? I’m sorry.
Because you will not send him to heal his wounds, and if his hands are not treated in time, he will be disabled in his lifetime, and I will not make him an invalid.
But I can’t say it, it’s more exciting to say it, so I chose silence, but obviously it didn’t work much better.
“How can you love me? “How much more do I have to do?” How much more? How long will it take you to look at me like a fool? I’m sorry.
I love you, polar bear!
You kill me, I’m sure I’m going to kill you. It’s only fair that you’ve got everything I’ve got. So this situation is either you die or you die!
And he looked at me in silence, and in the dark of his eyes, and the waves surged, and his fingers groaned in my wrists, with a bright spot on his forehead, and he fell on his chest for a while, laughing suddenly and without any reason, scorning himself: “Maybe you will never love me.” I’m sorry.
He’s been holding his head off, and he’s got a red eye. He’s got a little bit of his heart cut open and a little bit of a crush:
“I know you don’t love me and don’t care about me. I’m sorry.
“And I know that in your heart, you have determined that I am a dangerous man, a wicked man, a wicked man, and a cruel one. I’m sorry.
“But I love you so much, and you never love me. I’m sorry.
His eyes were darkened, and his eyes were darker and colder, and even a little bit of breath was revealed, and his lips were lightened: “What can I do with you?” I’m sorry.
