The Long Hills
Yamato.
The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.
I was born in the year of Zhongqing and died eight years later in the years of Jingdeh, when my heart fell apart.
One.
Late at night, thousands of lights, palaces, palaces.
In Dan Feng Palace, the Queen, with her brother, Seo Wonja, has sent a new letter from the battlefield, tightening her lips, tearing her eyes to the ground, holding her hand to the edge of the case, shuddering and white.
Why did he die?
What happened to the young general, who was the one who was the one who killed him and killed him?
The Emperor Liang Qian came in, and it was only a few years ago that he had faded away from the childish and obnoxious nature of the young, and he was looking at this strange heaven and feeling strange.
“Queen, are you all right? I’m not finished yet. I’m gonna hit you with a pillow.
“Get out of here, you don’t deserve to mention him!” Suh Hong-hyun tried to get up and drove Liang away from Dan Feng Palace.
“If it wasn’t for him that the eight-year siege of the former Emperor Jingde would have been wounded by the Tigers. I’m sorry.
“The first time I went to war, Weijik was nine years old, so I finally got my life back. I’m sorry.
“If it is well-regulated in the capital, why should it be a cold that will kill my brother…”
“Mama, it’s time to drink your medicine. It’s cold at night, or your legs will be sore. * Bridging a bowl of * with a nice, warm bowl of medicine in front of Seo Hong *
“This medicine is getting bitterer and bitterer, and has been locked away, and has been cut off from the snails of honey, which have passed over their mouths, with their heads turned upside down and their eyes shut.” Anyway, my stepmother’s on his knees, so why should I leave it behind? I’m sorry.
The Princess of Lan Maung is married to Barn, the Princess of Siu Mau and the Princess of the West, the family of Taijing Han, who fell in the age of her home, and the father of Tsui Hong Hsui, who is the heir of the late Emperor’s sister, the Princess of the Hill.
Bae-chul looks at the past, and looks at the heartache.
Two.
When the father took Shen Weijien back to his house, he turned five.
In that year, Seo-soo had heard the legend of his father from the outside before he returned.
Their biological mother was forced by his grandmother to her father, and on the third day of his new marriage, the father went to the battlefield and returned three years later to Beijing, where he first met his eldest daughter, without the joy of his father.
The grandmother thought the father did not like the daughter, and then a pot of warm wine bound the couple together again and then had a younger brother.
This time, the father left for three years, even after the birth mother died.
The memory of the former became blurred with regard to the young Tsui Hongxi, but that did not prevent her from worshiping her father, who had been waiting outside the house early in the morning.
The attitude of the father towards them was more indifferent than had been imagined, and in response to his warm greetings, he simply did not take his head up.
The eyes were full of eyes and were focused on the little boys in their arms.
That’s a fine, somewhat excessive boy.
The skin is white, the snow is white, and it does not see a little red and blood, like a fine white porcelain porcelain, a dent in the nose, and five officials who are not the eyes of the swordsmen that the Chinese admire, but who bring with them the sweetness and tenderness of some of the evil-doing nations, with a golden hair and a pair of blue-stone-like eyes, as if the whole man had grafted a sculpt.
“Aye, where’s this Hunu bastard? What did you bring him home for? “Shu Hongxi jumped and pointed at the boy’s voice.
“Whomever you learns such rude and insolent murmurs, the name of the child is Wiyon, but call his brother.” Suh Zhou plazas the little boy and warns her daughter.
When he was a child, he was so humbled by the stars, that his tears came out of his eyes, and his eyes looked at him, and he ran away.
With regard to the history of Weijiang, his father has sought nothing more than to say that his blood is noble and of great significance.
He thinks he’s trying to exaggerate.
In any event, their vendettas have been closed and one day they will be expelled from their homes like dogs.
He hides behind the luminous winter tree, looking at the scene of the father’s filial son in the front room, holding his pink fist and swearing in secret, and does not notice the sight of his vision.
3
Seo-soo returned this time not only for the purpose of debriefing but also for the purpose of marriage.
The heiress is the mother of the late Emperor and the beloved of his father.
The Princess of the Long Mausoleum was an insatiable, open and open man who had spoken to the late Emperor, and had been unable to marry Xu in this life, she would have preferred to be alone and old.
Now that the birth mother has died, and the father’s wings have grown out of her grandmother’s rule, the marriage of the Princess will become a matter of life.
The guests of the feast, who meet their ears, whisper their tongues, some exaggerate, some say that the Princess of the Mahal must have loved Seo-suk, but how else would she be humbled, if she had abandoned her status as the North Constabulary, or as a follower, and became the stepmother of two children who entered the gates, and others say that, in accordance with the Princess of the Mahal’s pompousness, the two children will not have a better future.
Compassive, pathetic, boozing, happy, cold-eyed look, all sorts of words, such as a prowl of arrows, coming at a speed, as if he were suffocating, finding room and fleeing the feast.
She looked in the garden in a quiet corner, hiding under a twilight, sobbing, with her head covered in the arms of the environment, her tiny body strangling, and she was white and full, and she was wearing a twilight dress, and the whole man was like a melted snow.
“Don’t cry. The Princess is a good man and will be good to you and your brother. “A strange, childish voice, looking up and looking up, is Wyok-kyu, with a green little face, a straight-cut pen, and a sturdy young man, but with tight hands, he shows his inner bounds.
“It’s your fault, you took my Aye, and now the Princess of the Wall is here to take my Aye…” The tears of Seo Hong-hwa came out, the tears fell on me and hit me.
“I don’t like me long ago, neither Aye nor my brothers and sisters,” Wyok-kyu spreads his handkerchief and sends a piece of pine candy to her. “Eat a sugar. My mother used to say, “Sweet, it’s not that hard.” I’m sorry.
Seo Hong Chong doesn’t remember the pine sugar is sweet, but he doesn’t think the little brother who suddenly appears to hate it.
Although she never wanted to call his brother.
Weijiang looks after her like a brother, and takes advantage of the facilities of the bookstore, sometimes giving Seo Hongxi a little bit of fresh snacks and little things like puppets, mud people and so on.
4
Tsui Hongxi’s history with Weijian is curious.
For example, what kind of family is he talking about? What kind of family is he in? What kind of relationship is he in?
But Iwajiang did not want to say much, but she did speak to her by her side, as I said, but she did treat her sister well.
The Princess of the Long Mahal taught her to write red, embroidered red, knowing that she wanted to learn martial arts, he hired her the best master of the Great Forest Guard, knowing that she wanted to learn manners, and assigned her a senior officer.
In autumn, she will be taken on horseback to hunt, and in winter, she will be taken to the hot springs to get warm soup, and his father, instead of being so pleased by the Princess of the Long Mausoleum ‘ s love of her sister, feels that the Princess of the Long Mausoleum has spoiled them.
“It’s a shame to look at her like a girl, who’s daughter and who’s fighting in the street, and loses face in the North Constabulary.” “When she was in the street, she used a whip to teach his uncle-in-law to flirt with the girls, and when his family came to the door, she directly drew his father’s accusations.
The Princess moved out of the law in the face of the family of the country’s uncle, who had been accused of the loss of his family’s life, and gave a great credit to Seo Hong-hyun, who did not exaggerate, and who was proud of her overtones, and who was lashed into tears by his father.
“How can you be so indiscriminate? Do you know how many bullyings and misdemeanor acts the Shen boy has done in order to be powerful in his home? “The Princess of the Great Mahal plagued her stepdaughter and accused her husband without mercy.
“Then you shouldn’t have spoiled her with so much interest. I’m sorry.
“Sakaro, I have never had a child in my life since 10 years ago, when I miseed the bowl of crab fungus mushroom soup that the Queen had given to Princess Grove. “The Princess of the Olympia is sad and sad, as if she were crying, and no one knows anything but the nobles of heaven and heaven, and that the palace is full of dazzling clouds, swords and swords, and that she is as noble as she is, as the first Emperor’s beloved princess, and as the Emperor’s beloved sister, it is still hard to escape.
The 8-year Mid-Autumn Palace feast of the late Emperor, a nightmare that the Princess of the Great Mahal could never forget, when she was but a bean-year old, golden and noble, and innocent of his father and his brother. She didn’t like those women in the harem who were different in their appearances, but only made friends with Princess Gallo, who was married from the west.
She felt that Princess Gorlo was beautiful, in the atmosphere, and had a sense of forthrightness and enthusiasm that the Chinese had not had, because of her, Princess Grove had her father’s eyes small, and then Princess Grove was pregnant, and the Queen Shen, who was still the princess at the Mid-Autumn Palace dinner, brought in a bowl of dove mushroom soup, saying she had cooked for her.
It was well known and the “good” of the Crown Princess that Princess Grove refused, so she reached her neighbour.
She remembers how Princess Gorlo smiled like a flower with a bowl of soup and said, “The mausoleum, the Crown Princess’s soup is the best hand in Orient House. The dove is a mid-March pigeon with fresh bones and fresh bones, ready to enter. The mushrooms are a hundred-year-old bamboo wood, mouth and mouth.
The face of goodness, and the seductive words, and the words of Princess Grauls, as the voice of the hymn, are a single word of the magic of man’s heart, and the enchanted Princess of the Long Mahals gave no hesitation.
Later, there was no later.
The Queen of Shen, despite being punished and repulsed by her husband, gave birth to her three sons and retained the throne of the Princess of the Prince, who, although denigrated to the Cold Palace, gave birth to her child.
She is the only one who, before the flowers bloom, is already dead and unable to have children and become parents.
Seo-soo knew that his words had led to a sad past for the Princess of the Hills, with guilt on his face, and Wyok-jien, who had kept his head down and lost sight of the gods, had been dealt with by the Princess of the Hills, so lightly.
In the years that followed, stepmothers and brothers fell in love, and relations with their fathers improved slightly until when they were 13 years old, the Hu invaded again and sought their lives in the sand.
Before leaving, the Princess gave a farewell to Seo-shu, and Xu Hong-soon also recited a song for his father, “The Wind and the Drum.”
5
Father’s elixir went into town with the army.
Those who died said that during the last battle, their father had been ambushed by the Phu and had died, and only his sword and helmet had been found.
“It is your fault that if you say not that you are alive and alive and speak with your son, how can you die? It is your crow who curses you!” At the funeral of your father’s funeral, the Princess of the Long Mahal, in the presence of his guests, shouted out the name of Seo Hongyi, his eyes were chirping and aggressive.
It may have been a mental disorder in grief or a mental disorder in despair, and since the day when the bad news came to pass, the Princess of the Hill woke up in a state of terror, madness and utterance, soberness and confusion, and she refused to face the fact that her husband died in battle.
And because of the words “dead and alive, speaking with a son” in “The Wind and the Drum,” which Seo Hong-hyun said at his farewell, all the resentments were turned on him.
In order to secure the position of the North Constabulary in the army, Weijian abandoned his studies and abandoned his pen after he met the Emperor in the palace, and became a non-obsolete school captain in Yui Wai, where many of his affairs fell on Seo Hongxi.
As for the Princess of the Mahal, she was called “red orange” in order to avoid stimulating her by holding on to the bracelets of the princess who had been sent to her daily, calling her to hear anything similar to death, death or murder.
In the winter, the snow flew, and Tsui was carrying a bowl of frozen tomatoes, asking the Princess of the Long Mahal for a taste.
As soon as the word “simmon” was out, the princess jumped up and ran over the fruit plate, screaming and squeezing her around the neck, and when she was pulled by the girl, she said that she was disrespectful and she was being punished for kneeling outside the door.
No one dared to offend the Princess, and when Weijian returned to his capital, Seo Hongxiang was frozen in the snow, with his limbs stiff and unconscious.
It was not possible to get directly into the hot water, and it ended with a pelt of snow being shoveled by Wybokjien, a little bit warmed by the hands and feet of Tsui Hung, and when Tsui woke up, it was when he woke up, he saw sleeping on his side of the fence by sleeping on his bedbed, his armor was not removed, and his feet were covered with half a jar of snow left and his hands were frozen red.
For the first time, Seo Hongxiang called out to his brother, and the voice of the young girl was accompanied by an intimate name, and there was an undetectable intimacy intimacy of the young man, who was ashamed of his face, as though he were a desolate and bright haze.
Then, after those years, when she was outside her Lord, like the same quail in the snow and ice, which had been ordered to keep warm, little by little raised her house.
Six.
In the summer of the eighth year of Zonta, Seo Hongxi officially went and paid tribute, and he was never promoted to the rank of the unobedient commander of the university to take control of most of the forces left behind by the former Zoe, and heeled in the army. They agreed to marry at the end of the year and thereafter.
The return of Weijia from the army, which was a small drink, was a big celebration of his promotion, and his colleagues in the army celebrated him with a drink, which was inevitably filled with additional drinks.
“How much did you drink? He went up and held him up and complained, but turned around and ordered her to make a wake-up soup.
“I’m happy, I’m really happy, I can ask the Emperor to marry us, and I can marry you. Iwajiang, who holds her hand like a child’s child, is not like an old man’s weight.
Weijiang has also spoken a lot, saying that he was going to fight a pair of geese in the autumn, and to make a few frontes at the best jewelry store in Tokyo.
This quiet young general cannot speak like a scribe ink. He simply wishes to give all his most precious things to the person whom he loves, and to give her a life free from fear and glory.
After all, Xu Hongxiang failed to wait for Weijian’s marriage.
In Autumn, his brother followed his son, Liang Liang, and ran away to save his life. He fell from his horse’s back and broke his leg. Despite the death of Iwajiang from the tiger’s mouth, the Emperor was still angry at Qingbei.
The title of the house fell from the Marquis to the Count, and the Emperor’s medals for marriage and marriage were returned. If yesterday’s Manchuria Soo-soo was envious of Xu’s opportunity to be married to the Emperor’s King, today Tsui-hong-soo became almost a laughing stock, and his brother was left in the palace for his wounds, and the Emperor’s family was honoured, and all the quilts and scorns were thrown at Seo-hong-soo.
“Don’t worry, I’ll find a chance to remarry for us today, and I’ll give you 10 miles of red makeup to marry me. Soon after Weijian had said this, the news came back from Saibei that he had committed a crime against the people, that he was not a general, that he was afraid, and that he had dragged his body to the point where he had not recovered.
Soon after Weijiang left, his brother, Xu Wonja, also brought a letter to him, saying that the maid in the palace did not care for him, not only mocking him and scorning his food and coal fire, but asking her sister to take care of him for a while.
As a result of the premature death of the biological mother, Xu Hongxie treated his brother as a child, and he was intoxicated. How could he refuse to accept his poor son’s request?
Life in the palace has not been easy, but with the care of the three princes, the handmaidens of the palace have become more and more reluctant to wait for their brothers and sisters.
Liang Qin has little to say about his brother’s greed and fear of death. He often comes to them, learns how his brother calls her sister, and occasionally asks about her and Wei Qian on purpose. Seo Zhong Zhi only treats him as his brother and does not do anything else, does not spend time with him, embroidered his red wedding dress and writes to Wei Qi, in which they agreed that when Wei Qi comes back, he will be married.
7
Wei Qi, who walked for six months, was sent back to the city with a good news from three to five to win. He became a new god of war in the hearts of the people of Lebanon, and his prestige was rising in the country. Even the Emperor was said to have praised him, and to have boasted at the Pilgrim dynasty in the Pilgrimage, saying that he would have to be restrained as long as he returned.
But then things went down.
Then suddenly the healthy emperor died, and the royal decree of the three princes, the kings of Liang, who had not yet been chosen by Soo-il, took over the throne, and immediately after his accession to the throne, gave a decree to the Queen of Tsui Hong-hyun.
No wonder in the days when he was looking after her brother, he used to come to see her, with her in his face and calling on her sister, and no wonder he was like a child, searching her for jewels and foods, and not tired of bringing them to her.
She simply thought that he was generous and understanding and that she was thinking differently about this young emperor, the size of her brother.
She tried to convince Leung Liang to take her life and to tell him that the person she truly loved was Wijiang, that she treated him only as her sister’s love for her brother, but that he remained indifferent and called her sister in person, saying that she would be treated well for the rest of her life.
She had tried to force her to death, but he had said that if she had a three-and-a-half-way brother who was going to go after her directly, and even the entire northern capital, she would not be able to get away with it.
After one fight and one defeat, she finally understood the young man’s obscurantism and ambitions, the thunderstorms, and the pains of his brothers and grandmothers, and finally she laughed and gave her marriage.
The princess came to see her the night before the wedding and gave her the concubines to marry her.
He knew what it meant for the Princess of the Mahal. It was the love of her father and her. It was a symbol of their love, which she refused to accept.
“Take this good thing, I can’t take it to the earth. I wanted to give you the golden phoenix and the wedding dress, but I’m sorry I’m of great use.” After all these years, I can’t rest much longer than you, and now you’re married, and you’re queen, and I’m at last at peace.”
The Princess has spoken a lot, made a clear and well-structured statement, and did not want to look like a witch, who simply thought that she was better, and did not have the time to think about what happened.
“By the sky, by the yellow leaves, by the wind, by the wind, by the oxen, by the sheep and the sheep, by the groom, by the bride and the groom, by the man, by the man, by the man, by the man.”
On the night of her marriage, the Princess of the Falekaupule was dressed as a bride, in a dress, singing a song that her father taught her, and setting herself on fire in the hospital.
It’s probably crazy, it’s fake, but it doesn’t matter. Seo Hong-hye knows that, all these years, the Princess has been tormented by love, and now she can finally follow her father as she wishes.
Even the people who died said that the Princess had left smiling, but why did her heart hurt so much?
8
He returned, not only to take back the usurped city, but also to bring back the Book of Peace of the Puppet.
In the past six months, the court of the Hu people has also been in the wind, with the dead alone, the sons taking their seats, the leaders of the tribes having their own supporters, and the princes have fought against Lebanon in order to establish their authority.
It has been said that, in the wake of the heavy stalemate in the war between the two sides, the Wybok-Kumul, the six-year-old son of the Hu, went to visit him, and no one knew what they had said. It was only a short time before Kmul became new, returned to the town of the Lebanese State, offered a truce and delivered a letter of peace.
Weijiang has not been able to respond to the changes that have taken place in Tokyo.
He fell down on his knees with all those who were humbled to her Queen’s Queen at a thousand years of age, sitting at the top of her head, strutting her lips and weeping like rain.
When he returned from the palace, he became ill, pointing out that he was the best tycoon in the palace to the Dingbei Constabulary, and when he returned, the doctor said that he had suffered an old injury after he was overthought, that he had fled to the sand, that he had been shot by the enemy in the battlefield, that he had not received a good medical rest on both occasions, and that his body was now in critical condition, which could even directly threaten his life.
She could not imagine what serious harm would have caused to a young man who was alive and alive in less than a year, who, for the first time, bowed her head to the beam and softly called on her husband, begging him to see his face and keep his country in Kyoto, rather than re-displace him from the dry and cold side.
Liang Qin acceded to her request, not only by sealing a reward for the Divine Constabulary, but also by giving Wei Qi the title of the Lord of the Kingdom, which, according to Liang’s ancestral system, must not be light, let alone a “breed” with half the blood of the dead.
“Sister, I’ll do whatever you want. I’m sorry. That night, Liang Liang was so drunk that, as soon as he arrived at Dan Feng Palace, he rushed up and held her tightly.
“Big Snail, tell the kitchen to make a little saliva soup, a twilight, and get up to bed. She took his hands off and organized things in an orderly manner, like a good and good mother, but not like a wife, facing a drunk husband, without any concern or concern in her face.
Weijiang’s illness, which lasted almost two years, was followed by a number of family members, but he refused them all, and saw that even his brother had married and given birth to a child, and that he could not bear it.
In this life, they are destined to be in love. As a woman, she wants to think of herself forever and herself, but as a lover, she prefers to see his happiness, the love of husband and wife, the rest of her children, the rest of her life, the peace of her life, and Fortiencon.
9
On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the royal family of nobles with the title and the life of a nobleman may enter the palace to attend the feast, with their elderly grandmothers at the Ten Feng Palace.
The great-grandsons looked at each other with their hands, weeping, and the grandmother whispered about how the first-born son of his brother was made to be so cute, and turned his back and complained about the fact that he still refused to marry.
“The elder daughter of Qinghe Liu, born of nobleness and supremaciousness, was delayed only by the three years of filial love between his grandfather and his biological mother. * She whispered to him about her choice * She’s going to be an excellent wife and mother, Brother Weijian. I’m sorry.
This was the first time that she had called him, and probably the last time, after many years, until he became a relative, a pillowman for other women, a voice with ties and affections, and in the old dream, sealed with the younger thoughts.
“Good. He noded, he didn’t hold back, he didn’t resist, and if he could calm each other, they would do anything for each other.
If I had a chance, would you come with me?
Wybok asked her when she saw him as a joke, but noding in a serious place would be fine, and a meal would be free, even if she was willing to walk away from him whenever she had the opportunity to escape from the luxurious and cold palace as a mausoleum.
The decree of marriage was soon promulgated and the grandmother invited the high monk of the Temple of Qingjiang to choose the day of Qianjiang and the day of the marriage of the daughter of Weijian and Yoojiang, which was finally set for the third month of the end of the year.
At the beginning of October, the Hu’s mission arrived in Liangdu, when the two countries began peace talks, and everything was moving in the right direction, but the terms of the talks were agreed, and on the night before the two sides were about to conclude a contract, the Hu’s mission was assassinated in the palace, with a sword sealed and no survivors.
The news soon reached the single ear of the State of Pyro, where Kmul was humbled in his quest for peace, under the pretext of the killing mission of Liang and the destruction of the contract, waved his country’s strength to the south, and caught his hands in the air more than a month before he became close to his country.
After no more encounters between a second person and Kmul, Liang was ordered again to carry out the military march with him.
“Why don’t you leave him alone? Suh Hong Chong broke into the temple of Zonta and rebukeed Liang, her beloved friend, who had finally returned to Liangdu in her life, so that she had managed to make good arrangements for his life.
“Sister, you’re mistaken” next to your brother, carefully opening up, trying to justify Liang.
“Shut up! You bastard! If he hadn’t stood by the door after his father’s death, it would have been your day. Suh Hong-hyun is in a hurry and has not left his brother in love.
She made a scene of the Zonta Temple, and soon it spread throughout the field, and Weijian sent her a message, saying that she would come back alive and that he would not worry.
Liang Qin also ordered his brother to be a prisoner, and on the night before the army began, she spent the night woven a pair, one for his brother and one for him.
A thousand miles of clouds, the gates of the sword, and the night of the fire, and the dream of our home, and with her bonding and praying, will they come back?
10
On the day when Wenjien is buried, the winter comes and the snow is great, and the sky is silent, and the heavens and the earth are full of white horses.
Suh Hongxi did not go to the funeral, she became more and more ill, and her memory became more blurred, as if she had been sleeping all day and night for hundreds of days and nights, and had to listen to the snail’s description, but was in a state of mental discomfort and fell asleep for a while.
Outside the capital, Liang and Seo Won-ja stood side by side and looked forward to the funeral team that went away.
“Why do you cover up his treason and even give him such a great honor?” He was lucky that his sister had no chance to come to the funeral, and if he came to open his coffin, he would find his lips black and his cheeks white and poisoned.
It was Xu Won-ja who poisoned Weijia himself with the wine added to the crane’s roof.
“He was born to Princess Gro, but he was a son of his father and father, and he was his sister’s lover, so I would give him the last honor, even if he had betrayed me.” “During eight years of his life, he and Tsui Yuanjia secretly discovered the connection between Weijia and the Hu, which is why they deliberately set up a hunting ground, drawing tigers and forcing Seo Hongzhi to terminate the marriage with Weijian because of his brother.
Then Wei Qi went to the sand, and the news spread, and even the late Emperor moved to re-recognize the son and call him the Prince. As the prince, Liang Zian Zian Qian Zian Zian Zian Zian Ziang Zianxian fell into the hands of an ambitious man, so he joined Xu Won Qa to poison an old and desolate emperor and, with the help of his family, took over the throne and sealed Seo Hong Zheng Zhong Zhong Zhong Zhong, under the auspices of Xu Yuan Jia.
However, it never occurred to them that, for the sake of Seo Hongxiang, Weijiang would deliberately collaborate with the rebels, for the first time for the sake of merit, and for the second time with the intention of marrying the late Emperor, and for the second time with the intention of defeating the Lebanese army on the battlefield, then using the power of the Hu to force him to hand over Seo Hongxi.
In detail, it is probably because of the death of Princess Grauls who hated the Royal Family of Twilight, which is why he abandoned his son’s identity to become the adopted son of Tsui, then raised him to death, and pityed her for the madness of her long princess, who was then forced to marry someone else.
He never took Lebanon as his home country, and he only took himself as a guest, and Weijia was nothing but a wishful thinking.
“I gave your sister something to forget, her memory is getting worse, and she will slowly forget everything, and I will send her out of the palace to a strange place to start a new life. I’m sorry.
The sky is darkening and the whistling wind is holding up the snow in pieces, the ice is beating in the face, the squeaky fists of the beams are loose, and only one line of tears is shed, the eyes fall, and the clothes are wet in silence.
In the end, there are times in life when there is no time to ask for it, and when there is no reason why he will not be able to live with his dead enemies.
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Published in 2020-07-01 11:17 Prohibition of Reproduction
Nina.
The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.
Late Night Emotion Institute, etc.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
