I’m a gun-shell in a woman’s book.
I’m a gunner in a woman’s book.
I just want to work as a girl.
I’m wearing a book, and I’m wearing a very pretty roadie.
The one in whose writing the wife has been defiled and kicked to death.
When I came home, I was thinking about my husband.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of mental state it is.
No, no, no, no.
The man who was obsessed with hooking up with the hostess.
One.
When I woke up, there was a man in the opposite corner.
His beautiful face is not affected by the sackcloth in his mouth.
Like a pagan in distress.
Woodgate shoots banging.
Yu San, release my son! If you hurt half my son, I’ll kill you. I told you, my wife will be here soon. If you don’t release my son, she’ll tear you apart! I’m sorry.
I’m a mistress, son, wife.
I had a bad feeling about a couple of keywords coming together, pulling out the cloth from the man’s mouth, and the sound was a little tremor.
“Liang Sai”?
Beautiful eyes are staring at me, “My Lady, I’ll call you 100 times as good as he is! I’m sorry.
Damn it.
It’s really Lukjiang.
I’m going through the female novel.
As a matter of fact, the hostess is about to come and catch him.
Lukjiang is one of the masters, and the other three girls are being kicked by the master in the head, and are seriously injured.
I was too busy to untie him.
At the right time, the voices of youth surprises were sounded at the door.
“House Master, you’ve got it. Come on, man in there. Save him. I’m sorry.
It is impossible to wash down the Yellow River, where the boys and the girls live together.
At the critical moment, I jumped into the window by the bed, and my teeth were sore and my feet were running.
The original female owner was set up as the top killer in the twenty-first century, who was betrayed by her best friend and boyfriend and passed through after she died.
He’s also a traveler. He’s got a real hand.
If you don’t run, I’ll die.
Two.
I don’t know how long my wrist was caught.
The other side is anxious.
“Where have you been? Your husband is looking for you. I’m sorry.
In her novel she is merely a catalyst and a tool for the master and Lujijiang, whose background description is not clear.
But I didn’t think she was married.
I found an excuse to take me home with a hard-on.
There was a man in blue outside the original mud wall.
The farmer’s head will be released. “I told you not to rush. Look, your wife won’t come back. I’m sorry.
The man in the shirt smiled, “Thank you, Mrs. Chang, I’m relieved when my wife returns. I’m sorry.
I was staring at him.
Men’s eyebrows are very light, so they’re a bit elegant, but their nose is very sharp.
If you’re tougher than me, your wife doesn’t lose her husband’s boat, why do you have to go after her?
It’s true that the chorus is just a tool for charisma.
When the farmer leaves, the man in the shirt puts his eyes on me.
His eyes are light. It fell into his eyes as if he had been brushed with feathers, and it tickled in his heart.
“Jang, please pack your bags. “We have to get out of here now.” I’m sorry.
Lukjiang saw me. It won’t take long for the master to find me.
I can’t stay away from the story.
Jiang Zhang didn’t ask why, he just noded back and started packing.
I was so depressed, I didn’t think he was such a good talker, and I thought of several reasons when I came.
He only brought two sets of clothing and took out a bag from his pillow and carefully collected it before looking at me.
I coughed a few times, “Let’s pack up and go. I’m sorry.
I’ve been walking for a long time, and I’m getting tired of my body and I’m sweating, but I’m not talking.
To the fork in the road, I stand still.
I don’t know where to go.
“Where does the wife go? After seeing me for a long time, Jiang Zhang asked.
“Just get out of this county. I’m sorry.
In the original book, even the son of a county order would become the master’s servant if she lived in the village and went to town to do business.
It can be said that the whole of the county is open to female heads.
I’ll get out of here.
It’s strange how it looks.
“If she wants to leave the county, and walk a few miles behind the house, she’ll be next door to Shumu County. “This is the way to town.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
The way to the town is not the way for the master to go home.
I can’t believe I can’t live without looking at the dust!
Not for a while. The ground’s coming in.
I’m going to hide in the next pile of grass, and I’m going to pull it apart, and I’m going to pile up, and I’m going to hesitate to lift my feet.
Actually, the hostess isn’t that terrible… is she?
The movement has come close, and the first man looks like a man, who else is on the road.
I’ve seen a ghost, and I’ve had a lot of trouble.
He’s a young man with Lujiang sail. She’s…
The young woman next to her, she’s tweaking her horse, she’s got a straight leg, and she looks strong.
It’s over. I can’t escape.
And We snuck into the waist of Jiang Sanchiro, and when she came out, We pushed her away. I’m the one who caused the trouble.
When the boy was about to spit out my name, he was interrupted by the sound of the river sail.
He also had an undisappeared red dizziness on his face, a few splendors of the forehead, with a cold look and a sense of desolation.
I’ve just been touched.
He pushed and ripped my hand off his waist.
“…”
The youths shut down and the land sails refused to speak.
The hostess has a look at me, and both words are on his eyelids.
But when she looked at Lujiang, her eyes were not as painful as I expected, but rather as a blemish?
“Let’s go. “The white-coloured horse leaves, and the rest of the men quickly follow.”
I’m breathing back, I’m in the mood, I’m in the mood.
“You’re going to get Luo-jun again, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
3
The heavens and the earth bear witness that I have no idea of Lukjiang.
When I was disappointed in Sanctuary, I suddenly lost my heart, as if I had been caught by a cheating heart.
“Jang…”
Jiang Zhang raised the burden, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.
“Where are you going?” I’m busy keeping up.
He looked at me and said, “Isn’t the lord going to Sungi County? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
Lujiang-san left me alone for a while, so I won’t be able to make a change.
The novel tells me that I am a proud reader with a low level of skills and a large scale, and that I’ve been in the teahouse all my life.
Before the hostess went through, she was a scoundrel who looked down on each other. The hostess then crossed, and the latter did not know that she had changed to Riko, but still mocked.
A double-comfort hostess beat the other three girls with the adapted Western Travel.
The first half of the novel, which was filled with hatred, did not cease to cause the hostess to trip until she was sent to the west by her feet to defile the scene.
I should have died the moment I passed.
I’m a variable.
With the principle of being as far away from the story as possible, I have decided to be secure as a cannon armor.
You’re gonna die, you’re gonna rot in the end.
Besides, who’s the hostess, son of the world!
In the case of her men alone, the servants of the land, the sons of the county’s decree, the rich master of the world, and General Yang… When I wore it, even a prince and an enemy king didn’t show up.
Avoidance is shameful but useful.
4
The road is dark and the surroundings are still in the wilderness.
I want to cry, to sleep in the field, in case of some beast snake…
Jiang Zhang turned around and went under the forest.
I came over and he pointed at the invisible dirt and said, “There’s a step-by-step where there are hunters. I’m sorry.
“Then what are you waiting for? Walk. I’m sorry.
I went up, he hesitated or kept up. There are no hunters, but a broken temple.
After making sure there’s no one, Jiang Sanchiro seems relieved.
I was immersed in the joy of a place to sleep, and I took the dust of a sandbed and looked back to Jiang Sanchiro, who bit his lower lip and stood at the door.
He’s got a collar in his hand, he’s got a burden in his hand, and he’s trying to stop.
I hit my head. I forgot. It’s the world of women.
He was also robbed of me and was in the middle of nowhere. If he was innocent, he would not have fallen a rope on the beam.
“Well, I’m done with the bed. Go to sleep. Tonight I guard the door. * I put my ass out of the bed and sat at the door *
Riverwood hesitated for a moment and went in.
He was afraid to sleep until after midnight. When I woke up, the sun was great, I looked around, and a shirt fell down.
I was busy picking up dust, and I recognized it as the clothes of Jiang Sanchiro.
I didn’t sleep last night. I don’t know when he put it on me.
I’m rushing into the inside with my clothes.
The river sleeps on its loads, with loose ink and dark, white as snow, black and white, and has a beautiful impact on the eyeball.
I’m crouching down, and the more I breathe.
He moved towards me, bowed to sleep like a baby, and his lips moved slightly.
I’m close, I smell low, “Mother, Dad, I’ll do what I’m told, don’t go! I’m sorry.
Jiang Sanchiro sits up in my arms, and he can’t stop talking.
“I dream of my father and mother, I dream of them again…”
We smote him in the back, but Yooshiro blew up like an electric shock and shivered in the feet of his bed.
When I raise my hand, Jiang Sanchiro is obviously more afraid.
I found another hidden feature.
She’s violent!
5
A day later, he arrived in Sungi County.
All of them were women, and the clothes were random, and a few of them were passing by in a hurry with a veil.
As soon as I entered the gate, I and Jiang Sanchiro drew a lot of sight.
A woman with a large waist, who was flirting and flirting, took out a silver round and asked me to sell him to her.
I couldn’t bear it. “How far away I can go. I’m sorry.
After I dumped the woman, I pulled out the only copper plates and bought Jiang Sanctuary a veil.
The dealer shouts, “Your little brother-in-law is beautiful.” I’m sorry.
I’ve seen the face of Jiangjoo, and I’ve seen it.
I picked a blue cloud-coloured veil on my left and right, and when I put it on Jiang Sanchiro, his dark eyes were staring at me, and I wasn’t comfortable.
“What? I’m sorry.
He looked, “For me sinners, not worth it.” I’m sorry.
“What do I think she’s doing? “I sent a bow in the back of the way, “Perfect! Not bad for me, but good for you. I’m sorry.
It solves the beauty problem, and then it’s accommodation.
It’s going to be late, and there’s smoke in the streets. The stomach of Jiang Sanro protested, and for half a second, he turned his head and showed only the pink ears.
I mean, “I’ve been on my way all day, I’m starving. Let’s go get something to eat. I’m sorry.
Jiang Zhang Noded and followed me with his burden.
There’s only one jade in his body that looks valuable, but doesn’t want to be a fake.
They say they’re just enough to buy a bowl of noodles from the door.
I asked the boss to get another bowl and pull out most of the noodles. Jiang Zhang looked at me in silence, and after the split, I moved a bowl of more face to him.
Eat. I’m sorry.
He took a moment to pick up chopsticks and eat noodles.
I eat and watch him.
The hot-faced, light-sweeted cheeks of Jiang Sanctuary, soft-skinned drops of water, beautiful eyebrows and temper.
How can a man like this not marry her?
I’m trying to say, “Jang, you see, I’m in trouble, and you’ll suffer with me. Shall we go together?”
Jiang Zhang’s hand is white.
“The master is joking, and there’s no way to leave the house. I’m sorry.
What?
I’m not married, but I’m buying it.
I remember that the master of the land and the master of the sails was also a slave, and she later helped them.
I shut up, I took two faces, and I said, “Don’t worry, he’ll get a chance, I’ll get you free. I’m sorry.
Riverwood rises, with no joy in its eyes, and is dead silence.
The subject can’t go on, I’ll put my head together for soup.
Then suddenly a commotion came out of my ear, and when I caught him, he snuck out of him.
When I didn’t hear it, a woman with a knife in her waist came after me and slapped me on my shoulder.
“Good guy, I’ve been chasing this thief for half a block. I’m Sing. I’m a police officer. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
I just want a spoon at the table.
It’s a wonderful thing to do to help people.
The woman by the name of Zhu Xing is leaving.
“I don’t know martial arts. I’m sorry.
I’ll be back in a few minutes.
I saw clearly what he saw.
Six.
Two days in the middle of the city, I found a job in the paste.
Four hundred dollars a month, I made an advance of six months, renting an old yard at the gates of the city.
The first time I opened the door, I came out with the dust of the sky.
I finished my work and I saw the stone table in the yard.
There’s a bowl of hot noodles down there.
I said, “Did you eat? I’m sorry.
He didn’t say anything, and I understood that he went to the kitchen to get a bowl and split it in two.
The riverwoods are drying their clothes and sitting silently across the street.
I’m on the sidewalk, “Eat, it’s bad. I’m sorry.
He picks up bamboo chopsticks, picks up noodles, and there’s an aura in every move.
I’m curious as to the origins of Eko-Juan, whose style and manner do not look like a slave-born man.
It was mentioned that the land sails were enslaved by the sins of their mothers, a world in which men were attached to women and suffered all the damage.
He doesn’t say, and I don’t ask, so people don’t get hurt.
When I finished, I gave the rest of the copper to Jiangjoo. “The last time I paid for it, you take it. Everything in the house costs money. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what the world’s prices are. Just give it to him.
The riverwood was silent and took a bowl of chopsticks into the kitchen.
Through the window, I saw the stillness of the sun on his face, and for the first time, I really felt my way through, cherries, three meals a day.
7
There are few people in the store at the time of the festival.
Three or two guys together to chat.
I’ve been holding a guacamole over there, and I’ve heard the mystery of recent women.
“I told you that my aunt’s niece of my aunt’s had the privilege of meeting him in another store to make an account. It is said that ”
She kept her voice down, and I listened.
“It is said that this is a man! I’m sorry.
“Men?” There was a shock.
“Yeah, it’s like a cloud. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised I dropped a melon on the floor.
Is the world so small that we can’t escape the halo of men and women?
The first man in the world is a man with a bad IQ but only a wheelchair. He was the master of the post-magic regiment earlier, and then stood up with her help.
I’m out of food, I’m out of work, I’m out of shop and I hit an acquaintance.
To the star or the black and red catcher.
Her eyes were bright and she couldn’t help but pull me into the nearest bar. She’s gonna put a knife on the table, and she’s gonna put it all on the table.
A good piece of pickled beef came up, and I swallowed my mouth, and suddenly I remembered the riverwood where I ate rice at home.
If you can’t finish the beef, you can pack it and give it to him.
“The last time my sister helped me, I thank you very much. “To the stars, three cups, and if you don’t like it, you can drink it.
I drank a bowl of it and started turning my head.
I hear the sound of the second, “two more drunks.” I’m sorry.
“You’re drunk. Your whole family is drunk. I’m sorry.
I was walking around, walking out, walking in two steps and going back, “Take, beat, pack.” I’m going home, take it home. I’m sorry.
And he put something in my hand, scolding, as if I had been carried with a treasure, and touched it.
All the way, all the way out.
I saw the familiar wooden door in the blur, and I knocked with my hands, thinking about changing the color of the wall.
Well, Jiangjokjok is very hardworking.
Before he was completely drunk, he heard people asking,
“Dude, what about this drunk? I’m sorry.
8
The headaches after the wine.
I sat up, and the slipping covers just landed at the tip of the river.
He lays his hands on the bed, and his ink is darkened, and he wears only a smooth branch.
A few threads fall into my fingertips, and my stomach is sore, and my heart suddenly rises.
Two glamorous jumps to the window.
I couldn’t make it. I’m awake in Eko-Juan and my eyes are still clouded.
“Was your body better? I’m sorry.
Much better. “I shook my head, I saw two pairs of clothes folded in the bed, and I was shocked, “Night night I didn’t bully you, did I?” I’m sorry.
Riverwood shakes his head, “No. I’m sorry.
“The master just brought back some beef and grabbed me to taste it. Then I started singing, and then I threw up on me, and I changed my wife’s clothes. I’m sorry.
I’m holding on to the covers, and I’m going to find a place to sew in, drink a drink. I don’t drink anymore.
Riverwood is the same.
“There’s porridge in the pot. I’ll get it. I’m sorry.
And when he left, I was buried in the covers, and I had a clear understanding of my broken voice, and I thought, “I can’t stand it.”
The yard remembered the knock.
“Who is it?”
I’ll open the door and I’ll see a face that never comes out.
Scared me to close the door and put my back on it.
How did Lukjiang find this place?
Fantasia, must be hallucinations.
Then I thought about knocking at the door. I’m sorry.
I firmly shake my head, “No. I’m sorry.
The man’s voice was cold outside the door.
“Fu San, open the door. I’m sorry.
I had to open the door.
Lukjiang was standing only outside the door.
“What’s the matter with my cousin?” I’m sorry.
Wait…
Cousin?
Is Lukjiang a cousin of Jiangjo?
“It’s been two years. Dojo, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
Lujiang sailed into the courtyard, and Feng was wiped out. “The courtyard is small and clean. I want you to get along well with your wife. I’m sorry.
Riverwood is a little light, “House Master, the porridge is cold, eat quickly. I’m sorry.
I looked at the landing and suggested he had nothing to go. We’re having dinner.
“Is there no explanation for the fact that I am innocent?” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I never touched you. I’m sorry.
I leaped three feet away to see Jiangjojok’s face shrunk and my heart was strained.
You’re not gonna get me wrong again.
It’s a good thing Eko-Juan was just silently led out.
I eavesdropped while drinking porridge.
The willows of the spring will look like twilight, and the riverwoods are set beneath the trees, and the long shadows are also enchanted.
And I looked at him, and he looked at me, and I choked on a porridge, and I dressed up to see the tumblers under the cover.
In retrospect, I’m the wife’s master, he’s a porter. What am I afraid of him?
I was bluffing and staring.
It’s just a long way to go.
I changed to stare at him.
As the original story says, white-faced scoundrels who destroy the cleanness of the land and the sails by drug-deficient drugs, who embrace the beauty they wish for and who corrupts the rest of them.
The master of Lujiang sails was then drugged in her diet, resulting in the death of the mother.
He did not believe that nothing could be done, and he continued to target her.
As a result, Lujiang sail was the last man to enter the harem, although she was first married to her.
I don’t know what they’re talking about, and Lujiang has decided to stay here for a while.
He has his own theory: “You destroy me first, and your wife throws me out. You’re responsible. I’m sorry.
I looked down to Riverwood, and he looked down, and he didn’t know what to think.
There was no money, only a single room with a yard, each with a small wooden bed. I’m just living with Eko-Juan, and I’ve got another sail, obviously I can’t sleep.
He also refused to squeal with Ekodo, on the grounds that he slept with me in the house and destroyed his reputation.
Ah, under the host fence.
I’ll just lay a board in the kitchen.
He twitched his mouth, looked at the wood crumbs on the ground, and looked at the dirty boards, and the beautiful faces were red.
He took a deep breath, “I mean, you let the house…”
“Live or not. I shot my hands and waved to Riverwood, “Go, River, let’s go to bed. I’m sorry.
Riverwood’s on red.
I’m going to sleep at night, and I’m going to listen to the whisper. I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
But almost.
Riverwood’s been at it for a long time.
“It was my idea that Lukjiang wanted to stay.”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
It took a long time to silence the other side of the street, and the sound of boredom came. I’m sorry.
“You’re a human being. You’ll have your own ideas and decisions. I respect you. Besides, if you want me to know, I won’t ask, you’ll say. I’m sorry.
I can’t help it.
Half-dreaming, hearing the riverwood low.
“What the lord wants to know, I’ll say it. I’m sorry.
9
It’s still cold.
A carriage stopped at the door after noon.
Look at the doorman, “Yo, it’s the son of an outsider. He must be looking for Sam. I’m sorry.
For a moment, the little waiter came in with a man wearing a yellow veil.
He looked around and locked me at the counter.
I’ve started putting red bean cakes, hustling balls and varnish cakes in Maley. I’m sorry.
The little waiter paid for it, and the man put his white finger over it.
They didn’t rush away and looked at me with their eyes full of water.
“Can you come over next month? I’m sorry.
I’m surprised, “I?”
React, push it out of the way, “He’s joking. The guests are either rich or expensive. I’m a scoundrel. I can’t go to that place. I’m sorry.
It’s like I’m feeling it.
After a while, he smiled, “Let’s talk in a few days. I’m sorry.
After he left, a couple of guys from the show came around.
“Sam, to the outsiders’ families, and to the male son, she is the master of the pearl. You, you say no? I’m sorry.
“Yes, although men cannot inherit the household, the dowry is. You’ll have to do whatever you want to do. I’m sorry.
One of them groaned, “I’m going to have the beauty of Sam and I’m going to find a rich woman to be my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
I refused to eat soft food and went out to meet a star.
She’s gonna take me for a drink again, walk a few steps, hit her head, “Look at my memory, your brother-in-law is still cooking at home.” Why don’t you come to my house and taste your brother-in-law’s work. I’m sorry.
I can’t help it. I have to go home and call Eko-Juan together.
Lukjiang followed me by licking my face, so when I led both men to the door, I wished the star’s eyes were bright.
She slaps me on the shoulder, and she’s happy. I’m sorry.
The voice was right behind my brother-in-law.
“They’re guests, I see. Don’t drink a couple of cat pisses and say anything. I’m sorry.
And to the stars rubbing their backs in the back of their heads, standing in my ear: “I am not afraid of him. I think he’s a man. I don’t want to fight him. I’m sorry.
After three months, we went home with our stomachs and we walked in.
There’s a lot of people on the night streets, and there’s a lot of people on the main street.
“Is there a holiday today? So much fun. I’m sorry.
“It’s Spring Club, and the officials have played a round and the family is celebrating. I’m sorry.
That’s weird. The husband of the star just cooked a meal and brought me a box.
I’m in the middle of a crowd, and there’s plenty of stuff in the stall. I’ll meet you at the jewelry stand.
I picked up a wood and put it in his hair.
Riverwood stays.
The beauty of wood, pure beauty.
He looked back and said, “I’ve got a beak, I don’t have to pay any more…” and said, “Hand your hands off.”
I was too busy to stop, “No, you’re good-looking. I’m sorry.
Speaking of gills, I think he’s got a stick on his head every day. It’s easy to talk, it’s easy to break.
I’ve been listening to Jiangjojom.
He stopped moving.
Whether or not there was a pyrotechnic fire in the night of spring, he looked at me and he was angry.
Sonto Shao-chun, the family is home to drunks.
10
I’m busy at the end of the month, and I’m starting to figure out the balance.
It has been proven that making money is the right course, because it is not reliable.
I’m gonna make money for a big house, no, two houses, so I don’t have to look at that stinking face.
He came here silently for more than 10 days and the hostess did not react at all.
For a moment, I felt like the scene was broken.
At the beginning of the month, a lot of pastries were ordered and I was asked to deliver them.
The guy who helped pack the bags squeezed his eyes, “Sam, I see you’re going to shit. I’m sorry.
And when We had promised to send it to the back door, We gave it to a squire, and turned black and fainted.
Wake up again, full house.
“Are you awake?”
I stood up and saw a man sitting at the end of the bed, a purple veil.
I can’t look down.
That man’s obnoxious, “Sam. I’m sorry.
“To the son?”
I’m busy with the covers, okay? My clothes are still there.
I’m a little angry about the scene, “What do you mean by this?” You’re going to have to sing a song I’m sorry.
“Mother, it’s my fault that my mother will marry me to the daughter of the county master.
He said that tearballs began to be shed and his sleeve removed.
“Sam, I’m really happy with you. I don’t want to marry the daughter of the county master, don’t be such an official and let me serve you. I’m sorry.
I was laughed, “To the son, I have a family. I’m sorry.
“Not to mention, even if you lost yourself today. One is a man with no power, the other is a man’s office. What will your father do? If you keep marrying, I’ll be beaten and thrown. If it’s bad, you sink, I’m dead. I’m sorry.
And for a few seconds, he came up and said, “No, Mother loves me the most. I was on the street that night. I saw you wearing hair. I don’t care if you have a family, Sam, just let me serve you with my brother. I’d do anything if I could stay with you. I’m sorry.
My temple is starting to hurt. It’s not going to go in.
I looked him in the eye, and ignored his prayer, and I said,
“Look, I don’t like you. I never liked you. So even if you married me, it would only make me hate you more. I’m sorry.
Word goes down, the hope in the eyes slowly goes out.
“Dude, please come over. I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
He crawled out of the bed slowly towards the twilight, and the whole man seemed to have been removed from the main.
When he left, I ran off and my feet fell soft on the floor.
Damn, what a drug. It works so much.
I was struggling to get out of the door, pick out no one else, and I was fortunate to be outside preparing for a party, and I had a lot of people.
Just turned around on a porch to meet a woman with a big waist.
She looked up, “You, you, you are that…”
It took me a while to recognize her as the woman who asked me to sell Jiangjoo.
It’s a narrow path.
“What are you doing here? The woman stayed for a few seconds and started shouting, “There’s a thief! I’m sorry.
I’m still drugged. I’m caught in two institutions.
“What are you doing in my backyard?” I’m sorry.
I can’t justify it. Your brother brought me in.
In that case, I guess I can’t get out.
“I can’t say it. Go and meet with me. I’m sorry.
She dragged me out, two steps away, two at the end of the porch.
See that iconic wheelchair, my eyebrow jumps. Is the world really this big?
The woman is flattered, Mr. Cloud. I’m sorry.
A little bow and bow, a little chill with a woman, and then a little look at me.
I’m watching him too.
The eyebrow enters and its face is like a phantom, and it is a disease that causes it to increase in three parts.
His mouth was always full of smug smiles, and if I hadn’t read the novel, I might have been fooled by this gentleman’s pale look.
The clouds are able to sit in the palaces of the masters of the masters of the masters, and see the depth of the moment.
“This is my friend, who wants to make any mistake and who wants to blame the big lady. I’m sorry.
It’s not like I expected it.
I’ve been staring at him.
“We know each other?”
It’s a nice smile.
“There is nothing in the world to ask for a way forward, a word of fate. I’m a good-looking girl. I’m sorry.
When I heard a word in my cloud, I thanked him for coming home, and walked a long way, and I heard the sand of the wheel, and I turned back to my servants and pushed the clouds behind.
I’m good.
“Anything else?”
Half a second in the clouds, laughing, “Mother got it wrong and my house was up ahead. But I’m going to find a friend now. I’m sorry.
I put my toes on the ground, against the wall.
But he didn’t want to. The friend he was looking for was Jiangjok.
Riverwood opened its doors and saw the clouds, first for a second, then looked at me, looking at shallow tensions and fears.
Land and river sails on stone table.
“The lady’s clothes are loose, so what man’s bed is it? I’m sorry.
“Liquian sail. “You don’t talk, no one thinks you’re dumb.” I’m sorry.
Riverwood eyesight.
I’m getting bored.
In each case, he’s always down on his head and he’s never asked a single question, like a doll that doesn’t get mad at anyone.
Look for a moment and say something to break the silence.
“Mr. Jiang, see you again. I’m sorry.
Seeing my sights traveled between two men, Jiangjol explained, “The last time my wife was drunk, the man came back. I’m sorry.
I’ve been thinking about some bits.
It was the wrong door that night!
“How do you know where I live? I’m sorry.
I regret it when I’m done, and there’s nothing I can’t hear. If he’d listened, my father’s 18th generation and even my underpants would have known it.
Let’s have a seat.
I looked across, and I looked at the clouds on the right.
A Mount of Sanctuary Snow, and an elegant moon.
And with a clean-up river park, three people look at it, and the spring colour of the old yard is stronger than outside.
No, no, no.
Why did I suddenly become a home for men?
Eleven.
I took a few days off for the pastry.
The clouds are ready.
With the order of the Young Master, the account was paid much faster. I’m going to buy some fish to improve my diet.
A sharp stone broke the shoe line on the road, and I looked at my toes, and I felt a flesh pain.
It’s worse for families who aren’t rich.
I poked the hole, and I didn’t know if it could be fixed. I was thinking, suddenly, there was a place.
It’s a hundred taels of silver.
I don’t know what to do with all this money, but I’m going to go home and make sure it’s true.
The original is a poor and decent man. These hundred taels are not ill-gotten, are they?
When you think about it, you get shot in the back.
To the stars.
When I was scared, she laughed, “Why are you sitting alone on the road and walking, I’ll buy you a drink. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t get out of it, and I got into the booze again.
“Old rules, two pots of wine, one pound of beef. I’m sorry.
After the order, she whispered, “Your brother-in-law recently accused me of having a good life, and he was in charge of drinking today. I’m sorry.
I’m thinking about a hundred taels of silver.
May the stars speak of new wonders of recent days.
“Ah, sister, I remember you from the county, right?”
I nod my head.
May the star’s eyes shine, “I’m telling you, there was a big incident in the county the other day. She looked around and down the sound in my ear and said, “The son-in-law of the county was killed.” I’m sorry.
The love of the county order…
Is it the Le Chi wind?
Wrong.
Le Chiang is one of the masters. There can be no mistake.
“What’s the name of it…” To the star scratching his head, trying to remember, “Oh, I remember it. Call it the Le Chi Feng. I’m sorry.
“Who did this?” I’m busy asking.
“It has been said that a woman was ordered to die and arrested at all costs. I’m sorry.
To Starton, “But people are gone. I’m sorry.
12
I didn’t expect it to happen.
If the scene changes in this ring, the direction behind it is all off track.
When I got home, I took a hundred taels of silver, under the oil light, and I showed a sign.
I even took off another shoe and found a little note.
“Ako, 13th of January, the Fairy House. I’m sorry.
I’m holding the money tight, and there’s nothing in the original book about “An” except for the three sons of Annan, who are now the fiancé of the Nine Kings.
It was a pleasure to have you and your daughter together.
I thought it was my sister who was led by Shen Qianxian, who repeatedly sought out Lujijiang and feared that one day she would be silenced.
“The wife master. I’m sorry.
I collected the money, and Ekojojojo was coming in with a bowl of noodles. I’m sorry.
“Where’s Lujiang? I’m sorry.
“by the pond. I’m sorry.
I took down chopsticks and went out to see the earth’s sails sitting under the willows. It’s full of moonlight and broken light.
He’s staring at a piece of jade, and he’s coming close, and he can see the word “in”.
I took out the money and the note.
He looked at it and laughed.
“What do you mean by that? I’m sorry.
“Liang Sai, believe it or not, I have nothing to do with the past. Right now, I just want a better future. I don’t want to be involved in any of your disputes. I don’t want to be involved. I’m sorry.
Lukjiang laughed.
“You’re very kind to him. I’m sorry.
Is it true?
I’m lost. Do I really like Jiangjoo?
I’ve always been more protective of him than emotional.
He was my first friend in the world, and he was the one who helped each other.
Perhaps the deeper reason is that I knew I would return to the modern world and was afraid to take that step.
If you don’t move, there’s no cause or effect.
I’m not sure if I’m going to do this.
“But do you really think he’s as good as he looks? I’m sorry.
My heart is heavy, “What do you mean? I’m sorry.
“I mean…”
Cousin. I’m sorry.
Ruiji-shang’s words were interrupted by Eiko-jum.
He did not know when he was standing by the door, facing the light of the moon, and blinded by darkness.
In the middle of the night, I turned my back and tried to land the sail.
I know everything about it.
Except for Riverwood.
A character with no original story.
The more irritated I was, the more I sat down, the more I was prepared to get out of bed and drink, the more I accidentally heard a small knock outside the door.
I’ll light the fuel. “Who?” I’m sorry.
The door was opened, and a shadow fell.
He said again, unconsciously.
I’m looking for my son.
13
He’s a squire of Lukjiang, Luk Yi.
One of the men.
He lay on a bed with a weak breath and a handsome face with bruises.
And when I took off my shoes, I noticed that it had different colors, like a long walk.
(a) The wilderness, the single youth, whose fate is known.
It was only when Eko-Juan was leading him out of his room: “Do you know medicine?
After midday, it took a long time to wake up.
He jumped into the air and wept.
“My lord, the master is gone I fled with her, not far from town, we were ambushed and the master was pushed down the cliff… I couldn’t find my wife, I walked a long way to find this place…”
“The master was wronged. She didn’t kill Le Long! I’m sorry.
“Now I’m innocent and I’ve seen my son and died without regret.” I’m sorry.
He said he ran into the wall and was blindfolded by the river.
He’s a doctor.
“The patient is emotional and needs a good rest. I’ll see if he has any injuries. I’m sorry.
I had to get undressed. I went out and came out.
He was under the roof, without any shock or fear on his face.
And at that moment We sprung a cold from the bottom of our feet, and there was a suspicion in our hearts.
Today, everything is in the shape of a river.
“Liquian sail. I’m sorry.
He smells side by side.
The black eye is no longer what the novel says: “Be proud, even if it makes the world a thousand times, it is not sad.” I’m sorry.
I see dangerous signals.
14
It’s been quiet for days.
There are occasional pigeon letters, and when the sails are burned, they go to the yard and drink tea.
I turned around, pretending I didn’t see it.
When you wake up, when you see me, it’s full of fear, and you smash it.
Don’t hurt my son again! Go, go!
I’m running away and I’m getting a fire in my heart.
Watch your mouth! You’re living in my house now and if you mess with me, I’ll throw you out. I’m sorry.
“Who cares? I can’t see this dirty shit! “The land seals open the covers and get out of the bed.
When he walked out of his room and went down the street, Tshibabba, “Dude, this bitch is humiliating me. Let’s not live in this shithole. “I can’t forget to look at me.”
I’m cold-eyed by the door.
Lujiang sails cold, “Long-cheek, go back. I’m sorry.
“Do you remember how she bullied you?” No wonder, you forgot how she fought her wife? I’m sorry.
Ruejiang’s attitude changed from disappointment to anger. I’m sorry.
He’s not out of the hospital yet, he’s on fire, he’s on the ground.
When the riverwood came back, in a hurry to see what was going on in the house, the landing stamp came to the house.
I look at the sails on the stool, and the fog in my heart is as clear as it is, and I have no idea.
The original title has always been a loyal servant of the land and river sail.
Lujiang is proud and proud of himself, and is the front-runner, actively targeting the master and keeping the river sail clean.
At the same time, he was also the first to detect a change in the hostess, and thus to serve the woman’s willing husband.
Why is it that the two masters of the novels stand together?
“The wife master. I’m sorry.
I look back, it’s Riverwood.
He’s got a bit of an eccentric, red ear, “Please come with me.” I’m sorry.
I sat on the rock bench by the pond.
He was crouched, very religious, reaching out to take off my foot rag shoes, and wearing a yellow pair of silky shoes.
I laughed.
“What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.
“Just laugh at your sincerity. Take a pair of shoes and put them on. I’m sorry.
And I said, “You’re watching me, right? I’m sorry.
Riverwood is over-headed, red-eared.
I’m in a good mood, and I’m standing up and watching, “Shoes look great. It’s the first time I’ve worn such a nice shoe. How do you know my size? I’m sorry.
Jiangjojok has heard of it, seriously opening up his right hand, slit his bones and pointing his finger.
One inch after another.
Everywhere I went, my heart was running a current.
I’m Cersei back to my feet and he’s got me.
Ekodo looks like he’s made up his mind.
I didn’t wait for him to go on. There was noise in the yard.
We ran over and woke up and we were screaming.
It’s all about the riverwood.
I’m mad, I point out and drink, “Go, now! You think you’re a grandchild, and you’re used to it? I’m sorry.
The ruby looked red.
I went back to my house to pick up all his stuff, tossed it out of the house, and passed through the river, and my heart was flat.
“My house is small and I can’t afford his Buddha. I’m sorry.
Go back to the house and go to bed.
15
After that, I never saw a ruble again.
Almost noon, I was busy, and I was busy, and I came home to change.
I’ve just taken off my underwear, and I’ve come in with the river.
I hide behind the mantle, not for a while, not for a while.
“The letter of hope came yesterday, that in-in was awake, that I would leave in three days and that you would have planned. I’m sorry.
“There is no need to worry about my cousin. I’m sorry.
I sat on a chair and went on and said, “I’ve seen nothing, there’s no end to it. Moreover, the officers did not hurt her. I’m sorry.
“However, my heart beats so hard these days…”
It’s like you’re determined.
“Jewwood, these days, I see you’re losing your mind for your wife’s sake. Isn’t Cloudy always asking you to fix his leg? I think we should go along with this. He’s got a lot of contacts and he might be able to find out where your parents are. I’m sorry.
“I have plans for this.” I’m sorry.
The two of them left for a while, and I was in a hurry to get dressed and sneak back to the pastry.
Yang didn’t show up until the second half of the original play, and if he had saved him, it would have been too early.
In retrospect, Le Chi Feng, who is a man’s master, is dead.
When the sun set, three people sprung in.
One of them shouted, “Big sister, I told you I didn’t see anything wrong. I’m really a mistress. I’m sorry.
I’ll take a look at the three of them. I don’t remember.
“Big Sister” went up and he said,
“Well, you little bitch, you’re hiding in Tsubaki County. You promised me you’d sell him to three of us. I’ll see what you can do! I’m sorry.
Says, one of the men behind him pulls out a deed.
I haven’t come back from the shock yet, and the first thing I’m saying is, “Go, take us to Jiangro.” I’m sorry.
I pushed her away, and I robbed her.
The original, though depraved, had no gambling and no money except for the hundred taels she gave.
“You said I sold Eko-Juan. What’s the price? I’m sorry.
Seeing that there was only one red hand print on it, I suddenly had the thought, “This handprint, you didn’t push it up while I was drunk? I’m sorry.
I said, “You, what do you want to do with this? Give us Jiangjiang or we’ll have to blame you.” I’m sorry.
Didn’t think I was right.
I’m laughing, “Fake things are for fools.” Why didn’t you tell me you sold your old man to me? I’m sorry.
She said she was going to tear it off and she took it away.
She couldn’t hold her breath, “Hey, sister, why don’t you tell her we tied her up for the exchange! I’m sorry.
I’ll take a breath.
It’s no wonder Sam was able to get Lujiang sail to the cabin.
It’s a waste of time to sell it to three wives.
I can’t even admit it.
Further, what they did was steal a dog and get to court.
I was like, “Whatever, it’s not here. I sold him. I’m sorry.
“Where to?”
“Kyoto. I’m sorry.
The three of you are suspicious and insist on coming home with me. I took them around the city several times, and I met the star of the patrol, like I saw the saviour.
The Tsui sisters saw the Zhu Sing-Sing and left.
16
But I didn’t think Choi was going to report her to the police.
May the stars call me.
Last night she learned about the case and took pictures of it with anger: “Well, she’s a three-sister and a thief who dares to sue the authorities. Don’t worry, sister, you’re taking care of this, you don’t have to be afraid of the sly. I’m sorry.
I beg you to wait for another fragrance.
Riverwood sits along the bed and stares at the floor.
I’d like to open my mouth and my throat would be like something.
If he knew she sold him, it would hurt.
“Here’s a hundred taels of silver. Leave me alone and don’t come back. I’m sorry.
The riverwood looked up at me, with sad eyes and an incontrovertible emotion.
I shoved the silver ticket into his hand, and once the case was opened, the sister-in-law tried to rape his husband.
The men in this world are struggling, and I’ve got to set the road back for Jiangjoo.
The situation in the county hall was ludicrous, and the mere amount of the “high hall mirror” was overwhelming.
CHOI San-hye was reckless and woke up on her knees.
She changed her words and only said that I promised to sell my husband’s services to her, and now she’s giving up.
I climbed up the pole, “We were all drunk and intoxicated. I’m sorry.
At the end of the case, a man had to wait in his ears to say something.
She retakes the indictment.
“Murings. I’m sorry.
I bow my head, “The girls in.” I’m sorry.
“You’re Sakai’s Miyagi? I’m sorry.
I don’t know why I’m still following the path, “Yes, the civilian girl is the man of the pastry.” I’m sorry.
He was staring at me for a while, and she waved.
“There are still suspects in the case, and the men who put the clothes on him. I’m sorry.
17
To the stars came to the cell once.
She said, “Did you offend someone? I’m sorry.
I think about it, sighs the head.
She blinked and said, “Think about it, like a powerful family. I’m sorry.
The king I know, a river park, a sail, is worse off than I am today.
To the stars sighs away.
Ms. Choi was scared to tell everything, and the county master has not yet found out. He has first convicted me of adultery and transferred me to the prison.
Three days passed and my body started to stink.
In the darkness of reaching out, I began to miss my old life… and began to miss Jiangjok.
He should go.
I’m thinking, the sound of familiarity.
“The wife master. I’m sorry.
I sat up, and there was a man with a black cape on the door.
How did you get in here? “Think about the stench of the prison, I’m in a hurry, “It’s not safe here, get out of here. I’m sorry.
Riverwood takes off his turban and his clean face is fat.
“I gave the guards some silver, and they gave me a fragrance. I brought some food, I came all the way, I was afraid I’d feel worse. I’m sorry.
He put down his food box, which contained a bowl of noodles.
My eyes were sore that I would have cried with him if I hadn’t been stuck in a cell.
My heart moved. My mouth was still hard.
“What are you doing here? I told you to find Lujiang. I’m sorry.
He took my hand, and his hand was warm, and his dark eyes were darkened and silent.
Fear, sorrow, determination…
“I’ll get you out of here. I’m sorry.
18
Another five days, new arrivals in jail.
Remove the turban from the turban.
He’s changed so much, he used to be gentle and funny, and now he’s like an old man.
He sobbing, “Sam, I’m the one who got you into trouble. I’m sorry.
There is only one woman under her knee in the county of Sakagi County.
She hit a horse in the street, fell in love with her, came home sick and left her in a hurry.
The Governor sent people around to ask questions about the man, who came to visit the house immediately after he had arrived. It is also good that the two are in the same household, but they are not willing to marry.
He said he would die if his parents forced him.
But who is the county order, who was mixed up in the court, and who did so in an unusual manner, and who sent him to investigate his whereabouts.
Soon, the material was sent to the police, and she looked through it and put a circle around my name.
In the case of Miss Choi, I sent it myself.
To the gods,
“Marriage is scheduled for three days. She promised I’d let you go when I got through the door. I’m sorry.
I firmly refuse.
The three sisters of the Choi family revealed more than this to me than to me.
She had a glimpse of the word “Li Chiang” in the case file, and the case was far-reaching, and there were forces in Kyoto who pressured the county master to keep me alive.
The promise to Zhuang is only a measure of the county master.
Marriage is about a lifetime of conspiracies.
And it’s not his fault. I can’t let him buy my freedom for the rest of his life. I can’t afford it.
Look at me, “Mother, have you ever been moved by me? Even a little bit?”
I shake my head.
“Do you love your husband?” I’m sorry.
I’m silent to right.
If you don’t like it at all, it’s fake.
I’m with the riverwood, like a entangled field. Self-triping, like a shadow, life is marked by each other.
My heart moves amazingly.
Maybe he’s getting softer, maybe he’s in a hurry to get me out, maybe just a bowl of plume in the after-spring yard.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had it.
I thought about it for a long time after I left, and I wished the stars the paper and pen ink.
One of them is a re-sale from Jiangjoo.
I remember saying that General Yang was a good man and a good man and a good man, who should be able to keep him safe.
A letter of help for the clouds.
I want to fight.
In fact, the best candidate is General Yang, but in the capital, when it is not until the beginning of the year, I can only choose the cloud.
I’ll take it as soon as I’m finished. Please send it to Stardy.
I told you, “If they ask who it is, you say it’s the wife of Gijodo. I’m sorry.
That evening, a former prison guard came to deliver food and I started to spit blood and twitched my hands and feet.
Before I died, my mind crossed the riverwood.
I’m glad.
Good thing the mail got out.
19
I walked in the white light for a long time.
I looked around, and I lived in a yard with Eko-Juan.
Open the door, the purple lady with a box of pastries, and she goes in, and she says, “I’ve got fresh pastries! I’m sorry.
A man in a blue shirt, with a wooden stick in his hair and a face like Jun-sung.
His eyes were dazzled with smiles, and the women who were busy with the Zhang Rock table were not aware of it and were still bowing their heads and talking about the twilight of the day.
I seem to have opened up God’s perspective.
A lot of the images have been flashed, all of them in the Twilight, where I’m living with Jiangjo.
His smile is getting stronger.
And his sight moved with me at countless moments I did not know, and he turned away.
The last act was my lifeless bed.
He who stands by the couches and pulls out the hairs of Our foreheads, and opens his mouth in a veil,
“Richard, I am pleased with you. I’m sorry.
Word is, I’ve seen a light flashing in my eyes, and I’ve seen the twilight, familiar mantle.
“You’re finally awake. I’m sorry.
I looked at his face and tried to reach out and hold his hand, and Jiangjok was the first to respond.
And in the moment, I tried to pull out a smile, “Look at you and cry again.” I’m sorry.
“The wife master. “I’ve always believed in my medicine.” But this time, I’m really scared…”
I answered, “I’m afraid I’m dead.” I’m sorry.
He barely pulls a smile out of his head, but his eyebrow fears are not retreating.
“Come on, what’s going on? “I’m looking at you like you’re listening to me.”
Eko-Hu, who had intended to get me out of prison after the drugs had been dropped, found that someone poisoned my food, planned it and replaced it with a fake death.
That is to say, the identity of the Yustilin is dead in this world.
I drank some water under the service of Eko-Juan. I’m sorry.
“Three days. I’m sorry.
Three days…
Isn’t today the day of your wedding?
20
The hour has not yet come, nor has it been fulfilled.
I don’t want to waste my life for my sake.
“I’m going to the capital. I’m sorry.
I’ll explain the consequences to him.
He’s got a strong eye for it, “When his wife wants to go, he’ll go with him.” I’m sorry.
We dress up in the servant service, and we go all the way to the room where we’re going.
After the hairdresser left, there was only one man in the house, and I walked in, and I walked in, and I said, I’m sorry.
The man in the wedding dress pulled down the hood, full of surprises.
What are you doing here? But the Governor let you out? I’m sorry.
I told him what had happened in recent days that he had gone to the county but that he was smart enough to catch the key.
“They threw you into a mass grave, but no one told me.” I’m still waiting to get you out. I’m sorry.
And I sank in my face, “If you don’t want to marry, we’ll take you away.” I’m sorry.
“Good. “And he’s taking two steps to the top of his head, and he’s making a sudden stop.
“No, I can’t go with you. I’m sorry.
I’m confused to watch him.
Smiling at her, “Sam, you can see me, I’m satisfied. You guys go. I’m sorry.
He smiled and he turned back.
“My mother is just a businessman, but she can’t fight the power of the county master. She’s due for this marriage, and I ran away, and it’s only gonna hurt my mother and my family. How can I live from now on. I’m sorry.
I’ll stay where I am.
And I was only thinking that I should not be in debt, but I did not think that it would lead him into an unjust situation.
“Sorry. I didn’t think it through.
“It’s not your fault. Nor is my marriage your master. I’m sorry.
To the poor, “Mother, this world is a world of men. Even though I am proud of myself, I have had to obey the shackles they have imposed on me. My fate has been destined since my birth as a man. I’m sorry.
“Sam, I love you, but this love is more than my parents love me. I’m sorry.
Looking at me, weeping, “You don’t have to blame yourself. I’ll marry the daughter of the county master. Maybe I’ve been asking for it, but it’s just an excuse, Sam, for me. I’m sorry.
I’ve heard a lot about my heart.
Jiangjojok sighs, hold my hand up, “He’s got a plan, we can’t make it.” Master, each person has his choice. I’m sorry.
“can…”
I didn’t open my mouth and there was a mess of footsteps outside the door.
Let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.
A strong woman came in. She looked around and said, “Well, I told you there’s a guy who looks familiar. Somebody, fight me!”
I’ll be right behind you in the back of the river. I’m sorry.
He did not respond, but raised his wrists, and a line of silver needles flew out of his wrists, so that it was right in front of his eyebrow.
They can’t move.
I can’t believe I’ve got more people out there.
I looked around the right and the left, and I picked a stick and waved around.
One of the men on the right attacked, and I jumped in front of the river park, and I got a good foot in the chest.
I dragged him into the guest hall and ran all the way out of the house while people were watching.
I couldn’t bear the pain when I walked through an alley, and a big sip of blood came out.
It’s dark and it’s completely black out.
21
I sleep this one from midsummer till late autumn.
The place that woke up changed.
Bamboo House windows, herbal fragrances, and a man who was grinding herbs not far away.
And he was wearing a green sackcloth, and his neck was dazzled, as a flaming crane was cold and perplexed.
“Water… I want water…”
The man walked and held me half in his arms and half a bowl of clean water to my lips.
“Slower, don’t choke. * He smote my back, wipes off the tumbled beads with a towel. *
I can see his face.
I look, “Where are we?”
“The Valley of No Worry. I’m sorry.
What a familiar name.
I’ve been thinking about it for a while, and there’s two times in the novel.
On one occasion, he was seriously injured, and Lujiang said he was taking her to the Vale for treatment; on the other, he was sending a cloud to the Vale for treatment of leg disease.
It turns out that the river was not created in a vacuum.
He didn’t come out before I wore it. He was in a conversation between men and women, for example.
“And you? Who are you?” I want to hear his answer.
He looked at me with mixed eyes, “I’m the master of the Vale.” I’m sorry.
“My mother is the owner of the valley, and my father is the great wizard of Blue Bell. I’m sorry.
Before the novel was published, the fate of the person had been determined, and the symphonies such as Jiangjom were the dust of the drama wave.
At the age of seven, his father counted danger. His mother entrusted him to his brother, the father of Luijiang.
Since then, Eko-Juan has not seen their parents, and the Vale people have gone to empty houses and become increasingly abandoned.
The mother of Lujijiang was later convicted of the crime, and the town of Ekodo was transferred to Luang County after being reduced to slavery.
He’s got a lot of spirit, and he’s got a lot of people on his mind, and he’s got a lot of people out there who want to be with him.
Riverwood would rather die, and hundreds of methods of torture had survived.
On the other hand, Shen Qianxing is willing to enter into a marriage contract with the Nine Kings, and he wants the owner of the concert to “take care of” the river sails and their followers.
Maybe it’s fate.
The owner threw the hot potato at her.
It’s like saying other people’s stories.
My nose is sore, I hold him if I don’t want to.
He was shaking and his arms were squeezing on my back.
“You’re not alone anymore. I’m sorry.
His voice sobbing, “Okay. I’m sorry.
The view outside the window is too late. As soon as autumn comes, it’s not a miss.
22
The only thing that smells is the building outside the green mountains.
The fearfree valley is strangling on the back of the mountain, but there is a sea.
When I woke up, I wasn’t as big as I used to be, and I was tired of walking a few steps.
But I’m obsessed with going to the beach every day.
The river white fog, the sun shadow.
I’d like to meet you in Ekowood, and I’d like to find a boat.
He made me sit in the hull with a cape because of the wetness of the water.
As far as the silence was concerned, I lifted the veil and the river was cloudy.
He came in with the curtains and was scared by my laughter.
“What? I’m sorry.
“You look like a spy. It reminds me of someone. I’m sorry.
“Who?”
“Pixen. I’m sorry.
Seeing his face confused, I explained, “Pixin is a man in the script. She was a thousand-year-old snake-man who, in return for her life, found the reincarnation of a benefactor under the grace of the Buddha. The first time they met, they were in a bonnet. I’m sorry.
Eko-Jujo-Ju, for me, tighten the cape, and ask, “What happened? A couple of them? I’m sorry.
I’ve been silent for a long time.
“And then bad. She spent more than 20 years in the Ray Peak Tower and her husband and wife were born for more than 20 years. I’m sorry.
Speaking of separation, hearts start to weigh.
I climbed up the hand of Ekojojo, “I don’t have much time, do I? I’m sorry.
He’s got a stiff hand.
She died at the feet of her master, and she deserved to have committed many crimes as a rebel.
I thought I’d live to hide. It has been shown that the presence of persons in novels is bound to lead to a definitive end.
After the attack, my body deteriorated.
In the case of regulars, one foot, a few months at the most, but death without cure is the fate of the other.
I’m holding him in my arms and I’m having fun.
“I’m not a pussy. I’m sorry.
Riverwood is not surprised.
He said, “From the first look at you, I know you’re not her. I’m sorry.
“I wouldn’t have gone with her if it were the old ladies. I’m sorry.
It turns out that when I first came in, Eko-Juan was discovered.
He’s gambling, bet I’m not a good man.
“I want to know who you are. I’m sorry.
“The guillotine, the guacamole, I’m sorry.
I told him novels, from being born alive, to being in bed with men of all colours.
He said, “What about you?” I’m sorry.
“My aunt died when she insulted Luijiang, and my life is a variable. I find that there are self-retroactive mechanisms in the world, such as that I can’t escape, and you can go back to the Vale. I’m sorry.
We all go back to the established trajectory.
23
A few days later, a carriage drove into the valley of no worry.
Lujiang sailed down with nothing but a big, strong man behind him.
He prays, “Jewwood, save ind. I’m sorry.
It’s all white in its arms.
I’ll take you to the guest room.
He had an arrow in his chest, an arrow in his heart, and the doctor was afraid to do it.
The tall man repents.
“It’s my fault. If In hadn’t been for me, he wouldn’t have been like this. I’m sorry.
I took a look at him, the brass skin, the five officials, who were supposed to be General Yang of the mother’s army.
At midnight, the arrow was broken.
When they came to me, they said, “You’re in bad shape. I’m sorry.
I tightened up the rabbit cape and didn’t rush away. After a while, the saloon came with medicine.
He looked at the hands of General Yang, who was in the house, and the hand, which he held, was dark. Turn around and look at me.
“Is there something I need to know?”
I nod my head.
Put down the medicine and follow me to the end of the bamboo house.
I said, “You killed him. I’m sorry.
His eyes are shaking.
As Sing said in prison, evidence of the Le Chiang case points to me.
Those who could have killed Le Chiang and buried clues on me were the only ones.
He wants to remove the white one from the case.
“I thought we were friends. I’m sighs.
Long time, he smiled, staring at my eyes,
“I’ve got to say, you’re smart. But I didn’t kill him. I’m sorry.
The river sails around, looking at the dark valley of the night.
“I always thought that the one who caused you was Shenzhen. But he’s far away from the capital, how do you know you’ve had problems with Zin and how you get a chance to step with you to destroy my innocence? I’m sorry.
“The silver ticket from Le Chi-Weng should bear the mark of Annan. Even if it happened, he’d stay out of it. I’m sorry.
I’m surprised that so many details are buried in the original piece of the bridge.
The beauty of Le Chi, jealous.
If he destroys Lujiang sails, he can marry him.
“I didn’t kill him.” I’m sorry.
“She is one and the same, and he is too suspicious. I’m just a little bit precipitous, so I can watch a fratricidal scene. I’m sorry.
I asked, “What about the ruby?” He’s loyal to you. I’m sorry.
I don’t believe that the loss of the Luang seal is beyond the expectation of the Luang sail.
Lukjiang laughed like he heard a joke.
“Trust? If he’s loyal, why did he wait for in-in? It’s just a wooden door. His hands hurt, but he didn’t want to come in. I’m sorry.
I’m quiet down.
That day I could jump out of a window, that means I could roll through a window.
I have the impression that Lukjiang has stayed in his novels and not contested.
But think about it, how can a person of his or her own origin who can retain his or her innocence in a place like a band, be a little white flower?
24
In three days, I threw up seven rounds of blood.
Every time I come to Riverwood, I clean up.
And he came at night to deliver the medicine, and We leaned upon the windows to see the mountains, and everything went down, and the autumn went forth.
Round the waist with two hands.
“What are you looking at?”
“I was thinking, I haven’t seen the snow of the world. So many mountains, white horses, should look good. I’m sorry.
Riverwood silence.
He knows medicine, but he can’t cure me.
If I hadn’t untied the knot before I left, I’d have stuck him in my death forever.
And I turned and raised his face, and looked down at it,
“Sijiang, look for me. You have to look at it when you’re old. I’m sorry.
“No good. I’m sorry.
“I’ll find a way to fix you.” You said I was a doctor. I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear to break his hope, and I sighs, “Okay, I’ll wait for you. I’m sorry.
The next day, I woke up.
She saw me, and the first thing she said, “Isn’t she dead? I’m sorry.
I’m a little surprised.
She’s been staring at me for a long time, and she’s getting sharp, “No, you’re not Auntie Yu. Who are you? I’m sorry.
I sat on the drum bench and I laughed, “You’re not white, are you? I’m sorry.
The white-eyed look from shock to meditation.
When she calmed down, I opened the window and said, “They’re all passers-by, and maybe we could exchange information with each other. I’m sorry.
She struggled a long time and looked up at me, “I’m reborn. I’m sorry.
Sure.
I nod, “I’m in a book. I’m sorry.
25
There’s a few seconds to collapse.
“You mean, it’s just a novel world? I’m sorry.
I understand the mood.
She went back to camp, and one day she found out that all her steps were planned in advance.
Like Truman’s world, what she did was unreserved to countless readers.
I lamented, “You’re the world’s leading woman, I’m just a road man, and I’m supposed to have been kicked to death by you when I was in Luenjiang County. I’m sorry.
When I read novels, I thought, it was the white-skinned perspective.
I had to wonder.
I’ve been sitting face to face with the heroine.
“When I was wearing it, I didn’t finish the novel, and it was written that you were framed by the Nine Kings. I don’t know. I’m sorry.
I hear nothing. My chest is up and down.
She’s closed her eyes and she’s like, “Then I’m behind you. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if it’s my fault, but when I’m talking about Ip, it’s just that I’m not sure I’m feeling anything.
She explained, “Ip Whiskey is the prince of Blue Bell. I’m sorry.
The enemy King.
It’s like he’s the man.
I’m giving up my doubts, “Why are you reborn? I’m sorry.
“It’s not the bitch Ye Hoi-huong…”
Wake up, take a deep breath and look at me, “Now that you’ve read novels, you know how many husbands I have. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
She went on to say, “I met with them again and again, and I supported the five queens when they took over the throne, and they all followed me. I’m sorry.
“In the beginning, we lived in harmony, and what they wanted, I did not limit it, because I loved each and every one of them. But…
I’m sorry.
“Whence will they come apart from each other, two factions headed by the clouds and by Truun-Zah.” It took me a long time to find out that Ip Huaiqi was the one who made the move. I’m sorry.
“The clouds sit upon the earth’s wealth, and the favors are princes, and the leaves of the land are deceived.” He used the power of both men to help the Blue Bell country attack Darrey. I’m sorry.
I hear silence.
The idea that the river sails are not in line with humans is suddenly understood.
“On the day the city was broken, Yew wanted me to be his queen with the lives of other husbands. I promised to kill him in the grand grande instance, and I was killed by a thousand arrows. I’m sorry.
I grew up with my mouth, and I didn’t know to be surprised or admired.
The novels often say that the happy life of men and women ends together.
I didn’t expect it to end, and then I fell.
It is also true that the men who are the proud sons of this age are willing to be in the midst of the Quartet.
It’s ridiculous.
If it wasn’t for me, I’d really like to experience the drama.
This is much better than the original novel.
I’m so relieved.
“You can be born again, and that means you’ve jumped out of the context of the story, and the rest of your life is in your own hands. I’m sorry.
26
I’ve been living for two days.
According to her, she will soon be there, and this time she will take the initiative.
I can only wish her a safe journey.
I’m blessed with my heart, my heart, my low path.
“As a man who has read novels, I would like to remind you, watch out for the sails. I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
The wagon’s moving.
I saw Lujiang’s desire to sweat for nothing, and she was in a bad mood without a trace.
And let the back of that which is behind it befall the land and the sails themselves.
Who’s not going to make a difference.
I’m getting worse after late autumn.
Sometimes the sight flashes through the modern home: hissing air conditioners, silent televisions…
Riverwood seems to notice something, and the eyes are getting darker.
I comforted him, “I’m not dead, I’m home. I’m sorry.
And the night when the frost descended, the heavens and the earth cooled.
There’s a fire coming out of the river and we’re all together to warm up.
I was like, “If there was snow, it’d be nice to see snow in the stove, and it’d be fun.” No, it’s the grill. I’m sorry.
Fire shines on the riverwood face.
Tonight he’s silent.
When I got up in the morning, I had a lot of mental recovery, and I could eat and dance, but I had a lot of grief between the guillotine.
There’s a word for returning light.
I looked at him, and I saw a chandelier flashing through the house, with a strong sense of dizziness…
I shake my head and try to keep myself awake.
At the end of the firebath, Jiangjojojok looked up and asked, “Do you remember that story that I had with you? I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
And he said, “Twenty years later, did Soo-jung and Xu Xian meet again? I’m sorry.
I understand his expectations.
But we all know that the possibility of such a reunion is zero on us.
There’s no telling the world of novels.
And I don’t belong in this world.
We’re not asking anymore. We’re burning in silence.
And at night, he said to me to rest early, to go out, and to return, “Tomorrow I will take you to a place.” I’m sorry.
“Where?”
And his lips moved softly, and he ended up in peace, “Let’s talk tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
The moment on the door, when the sun and moon fell upon him.
I suddenly had an urge to hold the river.
Move your ass, I’m out.
The night was dark and the lights were on the branches, but there was no shadow of the river.
Heavy dizziness comes back.
This time I can’t stand it. I passed out.
27
Open your eyes again, I see familiar white ceilings.
The air conditioner at the foot was hissing with a chill.
I struggled to sit up and my phone stopped at the novel interface.
The Great Women’s World.
It’s very, very well written.
“-The sound of a sharp wind in the ears, the white, the blue sky. Is she dead? There’s a laughter coming out of nowhere. And she looked before him as a man with a handsome and beautiful metallurgical face, like a knife, with a peach-eyed eye, and as red as cherry. The man is more beautiful than the woman she saw.”
I’m still watching.
I’m… wearing it back?
Squeeze the back of the skin, turn hard, hurt me.
Not a dream.
I’m really back.
“And his mind passed through the closing of the Riverwood, and his eyes contained a promise for tomorrow.”
He is still waiting for tomorrow.
And a sting in my heart, and I lay back on the couch and comforted myself, and it was best to leave without saying another.
I can’t fool myself.
And Me and him fell upon the spring of the Yellow Spring, and never will they see.
28
The next day, I went down the stairs with two peaches.
I touched a pair of sunglasses before I left.
The teams that have been waiting downstairs, I spent 30 seconds calculating the speed of moving spacing and the number of queues per team, choosing a team that I thought was the fastest.
I’m in front of a tall guy.
Black T-shirts, black hats, even masks.
A rough look, not bad.
And then I bow my head and do “quicker” posts in the comment section of the Glorious World.
One short night, I’ve coded a thousand floors.
The guy in the back slaps me on the shoulder, “Girl, move. I’m sorry.
I looked up, and I found the people ahead.
I was going to go a few steps up, too long and a slipper was thrown out.
“Scrambling…”
The men in black are standing between their feet.
In the crowd, that little duck slipper seemed particularly isolated.
I jumped up, and I was going to save the lost duck, and there was a shout behind my back.
“That little girl, how can you step in line? I’m sorry.
“…”
I’ll turn around and try to find the big brother and explain.
When he saw my sunglasses, he suddenly became strange, and he saw the look on my left and right and on my left, he looked like I couldn’t find a purpose, and he showed a little remorse.
I choked. The big brother may have misunderstood something.
The first priority is my little duck.
In order not to break the rules, I stretched out my hands and moved forward, to the place, with slippers on the slipper.
After the nucleic acid, I snuck home.
When I was in the elevator, I was still busy pushing for a bigger business, and the black guy came over.
Ding, the elevator just arrived.
He goes in, pulls down the 10th floor and asks, “What floor? I’m sorry.
“Eight floor. I’m sorry.
I look at 1327 comments on the screen.
It doesn’t make any sense. The author deserves 999+.
And We gave the unbelieving one another fifty dollars.
“Ding…”
The author replied: I’ll give you an update.
“…”
The man in black reminds him, “The elevator is here. I’m sorry.
“Oh oh. “I got off the elevator and stopped again without taking two steps.
No, no, no.
That sounds so familiar.
There was a thought in my heart.
I’ll be back in the elevator in a minute. The screen shows it parked on the 10th floor, running up the stairs.
The 10th floor is empty.
I was breathing, my eyes were sore, I looked at almost five or six families, and I was helpless.
In case I misheard…
When I went into the world of books, all I thought about was getting home early, and one day I realized that there were traces.
A year with Eko-Juan, not fiction, was a year of real life.
I cried with my head down, “Kishiwood…”
“Are you calling me?”
Word is, a pair of black sneakers appeared in front of me, and I looked up, and the boy in black had his hat and mask removed.
As white as snow, as bright as the stars, and as light as the memories.
The mind is in sight.
My mouth is still strong.
“Not really. I’m looking for my puppy, Soy Soy. I’m sorry.
Riverwood smiles with his eyebrow bends.
He touched my head.
“Wow-wow. I’m sorry.
29
“Ding…”
The author replied:
I’m lying on the knees of the river. I’ll light the two new chapters.
Look at that, make a laugh.
The Chinese doctor who stopped said PPT, “What are you looking at?” I’m sorry.
I laughed.
“Your own cousin has been abused. I’m sorry.
Put your phone through…
“It’s hard to see that the operation was secretive. How did the queen know where they were? When she passed through the air, she remembered that at the beginning of the journey, the land sails were guarded by the queen, and she was willing to poison the master.
Is he really that fond of Chu Yoon-suk?
Lukjiang looks at the complex whiteness of the earth, and it’s so sad. He stood up, step by step, and he went to nothing, “In, do you doubt it’s me?” with a shiver, heartache and disappointment.
It’s too much. “It’s a matter of great concern, and the five queens were angry and ordered that the culprits be severely punished. # I don’t know #
The land and the sails are retreating, and the whole man is almost on his feet.
I don’t know.
I’m the one who’s happy about Lukjiang.
Remembering what he did, I’d hate to put another little man in it and put two needles every day.
After reading the update, Jiangjol continues to prepare the information.
I looked at him with my chin.
Boom.
It’s a shame not to be a star.
In retrospect, with the growth environment and the integrity of the riverwood, the female fans will return home and fall on their knees.
Suddenly I was excited to shoot him.
“Little River. I’m sorry.
“Hmm-hmm.”
“You haven’t told me how you got out of the novel world. I’m sorry.
Riverwood closed the computer and looked at me.
“Want to know? I’m sorry.
I’m busy noding.
He’ll bring his left face over.
I know what he means, so he took a big slap.
Of course I did.
But the riverwood eyes are red and full of grief.
“Don’t do that. I take a deep breath, “Did I ask you to make less short videos?” I’m sorry.
Fill it up.
“You gave me that video. I’m sorry.
“…”
I came over and kissed him in the face.
The riverwood is smiling.
After a while, he asked with a small voice,
“Are you a CPU? I’m sorry.
30
I asked again before I went to bed.
Riverwood drops the book, groans,
“At that time, I wanted to heal you, I looked for a collection of books from the Vale, and by chance, I turned out a voodoo from my father. I’m sorry.
“And then you changed your profession and became a wand? I’m sorry.
Gijowood laughed, “Kind of it.” I’m sorry.
I moved over, I pulled his hand over his pillow, and I looked like I was listening.
From the past to the present, I have a lot of questions to ask.
The riverwood continues to say,
“There are calculus, astrology, prophecies, etc. in front of the scrolls, and I’m really interested in the last chapter of the Sky. Intuition tells me it can lead me to you. I studied for five years, prepared for five years, and I came here as a man and a man. I’m sorry.
I’m thinking about my chin.
In that sense, Eko-Juan is highly gifted, and for several years it has been possible to understand areas beyond the reach of others.
I asked him a lot again.
For example, what happened to Baek-in and his husbands; whether Eko-Juan has found his parents; and if you have the children you want…
It’s like talking. It’s like a morning.
I can’t do it. I slipped into the bed.
I wonder what’s left.
Wake up! You haven’t told me where you promised to take me the next day. I’m sorry.
“Lake free. I’m sorry.
Riverwood’s half-dreamed and has a heavy nose.
“Having grass frost that night, there will be snow in the morning. You said you wanted to see the snow. I’m sorry.
I shrunk into a nest, surrounded by the back of the riverwood, with a kiss on his lips.
“You come to my world, I’m just as happy. I’m sorry.
31
Recently, I had a major discovery.
Riverwood is a bad drink, and one drink is drunk.
He’s dazed on the sofa, and he’s got cheeks on his face, and he looks like he’s a bully.
There’s a dangerous idea in my head.
I was kneeling next to the couch, and the sound was very light.
“Who am I?”
♪ Season ♪
I followed the good way, “No, think again. I’m sorry.
“The wife and wife…”
I touched his head.
Goodboy.
32
With my tireless efforts, the Greatest World of Women is finally over.
I went home on a trip with Eko-Juan and jumped into my room to supplement the novel, and the author added a few more.
I looked for a while and I kept quiet.
I walked behind him and surrounded his waist.
He’s used to holding my hand, “Has Lujiang been abused again?” I’m sorry.
“None. I’m sorry.
My tone is boring.
He senses something wrong, turns around and looks at me, stretches his hand over a few of my loose hairs, and he says, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
I’ll show him the phone.
Riverwood is slowly turning over the interface and the atmosphere is getting stronger.
The author has taken the place of the parents of Jiangjoo in the diplomatic service.
In the same year, the mother of Jiang Jingdong, a doctor who had accidentally rescued the Great Wizard of Blue Bell, was in love with him, and she lived with him.
The two had a son and lived a life of God.
It’s not long. The Emperor of Blue Bell soon grasped their whereabouts.
The 100-mile maple is a natural wizard who has been forced to exchange his life for a sky machine.
The Emperor of the Blue Bell Kingdom followed the legacy of his ancestors and asked the Mammoths to come out to help the “magic women” of the Blue Bell Nation, who were said to have come from afar and to have appeared during his reign.
It’s a hundred miles of maple.
The price of this gossip is his life.
So he escaped, and was ambushed, and saved by the river, and it all seemed to be doomed.
As a diplomatic generation, the Qiang and his wife did not escape the claws of the Emperor of Blue Bell. The Emperor took 100 lilies with his life, but he did not want him to get hurt and took the sword of his bodyguard.
A hundred miles of maple pain.
He consumed his last life and made a prophecy for his beloved and guilty son in the world.
“There will be a man who will break through all the obstacles of the world, and replace me and his child, and give him the love of the wild. I’m sorry.
Riverwood was silent for a long time.
I held his hand tight.
No matter how long it takes, we’ll walk together.
Case number: YXX1pQ9r3ZFYYEP4niNAJ0
The evil woman is awake.
I just want to work as a girl.
Moonrise, etc.
x
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
