Do you have an old story of the hostess that’s really amazing?

And the first thing that came to me after my rebirth was that the police went after him and were not eunuchs.

At the age of 9,000 in the former world, he was standing at my feet, staring at me like a wolf, trying to tear me apart and swallow me.

And lo! We were sick of him, but he is alone.

One.

“Is she sick? I’m sorry.

A little question brought back my consciousness.

This familiar voice…

And We broke out of the glare of darkness like water, and opened our eyes and killed them.

A young man with a bit of concern is shaking his head, and the yellow prince’s mouth is covered with a large swirl.

I’ll never forget this face.

I’ll give everything I have, like a good brother with a pain in the eye.

I was still shocked by the smell of a thousand arrows piercing my heart.

And I bow my head, and my plethora of palaces is in perfect clothing, and few of them are made in the world in the clouds and in the earth.

And again, the three princes of the summer were suffocating like cattle and carrying an empty wine cup with their hands.

I remember this Hongmen dinner.

24 years.

How did that happen?

Did God give me a chance to start over?

The three princes cut their glasses on the table, and banged them to break my mind. I’m sorry.

He’s drunk and eyeballing, “The bird that just hatched, soft-legged, waiting for a woman to come out? I’m sorry.

The gleaming colours of the moment pale.

“The Three Princes laughed,” and I stood up and looked at him, “The love of heaven is precious, and the summer is known for its iron blood. I’m sorry.

I went on to say, “What’s going on here? The three princes drink well, but don’t spoil the pleasure. I’m sorry.

For 24 years, the sons of the six kingdoms visited Yunchuan, known as the Union of Marriages, which was a wolf’s ambition.

The old Emperor of the Haktungsa has no breath, and the three princes have tried to seize power and refused to marry me three times, so that they will be embarrassed by the fact that they have been forced to marry me in the streets.

I loved my brother in the past, and a glass of wine went back.

When the feast was over, I was grounded by my father for six months; and it was hard to build up the man’s power, because it turned around and gave me a wedding dress.

I don’t want to do it again.

I looked in my eyes and made a gesture to the lady next door and the dancer, whispering.

The women did as they were told, and a few beauties of wine were brought up, and the song was danced, and the episode was covered with silence.

I’ve made an invitation gesture, “Beautiful with wine, the palace has been holding a bottle of wine for many years.” I’m sorry.

The handmaiden raised their glasses.

The three princes woke up most of the wine and said that they had taken the glass and went down the stairs.

“The wine is good,” I slowly bowed to the three princes and said, “Don’t be greedy of the cup.” I’m sorry.

I sent the three princes, and I returned to my seat, but my heart was not quiet.

Was it a dream or a present?

Sister?

I just sat down, looked back, and looked at the posh.

“Thank you for helping me out.” Don’t you feel bad? I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer, but I caught a chopstick.

She didn’t wait for her mouth, and she heard the saying, “Oh, I don’t think she doesn’t want to eat ginseng.” I’m sorry.

“It tastes good. I’m sorry.

Jomo senses my coldness and is too careful not to speak.

I ate two chopsticks and I dropped them.

It’s boring, it’s not good.

It’s just the freaks who love it.

Two.

“I am a eunuch. I’m sorry.

“The palace knows. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness knows why you have to dress like this to humiliate our family. I’m sorry.

“A 9,000-year-old with the power of life and death, shouldn’t you think the palace is a three-year-old demented? I’m sorry.

“Your Highness, you want to trade for yourself? I’m sorry.

“Huh. It’s 9,000 years old, willing or not. I’m sorry.

And We cast away the last of the coats, and looked at the people without a face, and behold, they laughed.

And the candles swung in, and the swirled lines were low and full of joy.

Peaches’ eyes are drunk, silk-laced.

But look closely at the past, the dark pupils are deeply filled with sharp, sharp and sharp, “Your Highness, I am the eunuch. I’m sorry.

He repeats that it is not obvious that the throat is going down at this moment, and that it is a sip across my neck.

I don’t know.

I woke up from my dream and I was unconsciously touching my neck.

In the last life, his bite broke his skin and left his twilight, and Rudd loved to keep his hands shut.

But now it’s still smooth here.

It’s just a dream about Rudd’s fine skin and itchy.

It is now the summer of 24th year of Young-chang, when Ludwig was sold into the palace and became eunuchs.

I rubbed my forehead, I groaned, and I called my handmaiden Peach.

I said, “Let’s go find someone for the palace. I’m sorry.

Peach comes with a cup of tea, lay me a pillow so I can lean on it, “Yes, the slave-man will go.” Have a glass of water first, but it’s scary? I’m sorry.

I took the tea and I drank it out, and I said, “What about the Prince? I’m sorry.

“The Prince? “A moment after spring, a moment after spring, a moment after that, “Your Highness is in love with the Prince, only Your Highness…”

Spades stop talking.

I’ve never been so cold and plain as the Prince.

“You may say that the palace does not blame you. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness has fallen in love with the Prince.” The Queen’s Queen’s Fairy had gone early, and it was only right for His Highness to look after his younger brother, and only the Prince had died at his age, and should be dependent on her. I’m sorry.

I smiled, “Yeah?”

Springnuts bowing, afraid to speak.

I put a cup of tea on the couch, and raised her with my own hands.

Plums are flattered, and they turn back, “Your Majesty, I cannot. I’m sorry.

And I stopped teaching her hard to do and took back my hand.

“Tomorrow, you will take over Honolulu.” I’m sorry.

I had a yawn, and I said, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Yes, the handmaiden leave.” I’m sorry.

Spring Peaches took care of my debts and covered my doors, so she withdrew.

I lay on my bed with my eyes closed, and my past was still alive.

You’re on guard, you’re on fire.

Rudd became an eunuch. Why didn’t I die?

“Your Highness, a spy has come to report that they have been found. I’m sorry.

I leaned over my forehead on the couch, looking at the books of the Phoenix Palace, saying, “Where is he?” I’m sorry.

Rudd told me this time, but he never told me where he came from.

Peach squeezed my shoulder, “It was said to be in the red sleeve. I’m sorry.

Red Sleeve? “I’m going to snap, “Go get someone. I’m sorry.

The Red Sleeve is the biggest pick-up in the city. It’s famous and dirty, and it’s a gold hole.

I said, “No, I’ll go myself. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness has carefully dirty his shoes.” I’m sorry.

“No problem. I’m sorry.

Peach seems very curious to know who it is, so I can go there myself.

I put it on the books.

No wonder Luo-san became a eunuch at the age of 15 and had no knowledge of his bed.

It is no wonder that sometimes I get angry and laugh like I’m a whore’s son and that blood is dirty in my bones and I’m going to be dragged down the mud.

He’s got a temper. He doesn’t trust anyone. If someone goes, no reason, I’m afraid it’ll take a hit to get it back.

The red sleeve building, which is located on Changan Street, which is the most luxurious building, has been better repaired than the palace and has added to the mood of Gangnam.

Five paces, ten paces.

At first glance, the hymns are right.

When three attics were turned to the central part of the red sleeve, the luxuriousness of the plating was tight.

“Your Highness, it seems that you have caused trouble in the second floor of the Ya’ah. I’m sorry.

I’m picking my eyebrow, and I’m going to walk to the jade.

Yasmine.

I stood at the door, and the diaphragm came out with the old.

“You, come here.”

“You’re a little girl?” I’m sorry.

“He looks at you as a woman or he takes off his pants. The three princes seem to have taken something on the table, “Pento one night, it’s all yours.” I’m sorry.

“Yo, you’re stubborn, but you have to do it yourself, right? I’m sorry.

Bang.

Hiss…

The three princes took a breath of cold air and shouted, “I see you’re a man who doesn’t want to eat or eat.” I’m sorry.

And then I heard the sound of thieving.

The women in the house screamed a few times, and the biwagon and the ancients stopped.

I kicked the door.

His Majesty’s sword had to be cut in half.

His face was blue and he was punched.

Rudd was staring at him, holding his fist tight and watching the knife come through, and he couldn’t hide.

From this angle, I saw a piece of piece of china in his fist, and I cut it.

Wolves.

I smiled and told Peach to guard the door and close the door.

“What’s the matter with you? I’m sorry.

I went step by step towards the sword of the three princes, and the cold was only so far away.

“Why do I have to deal with an ignorant servant?” I’m sorry.

His Majesty was forced to take his knife, but his breath remained.

He’s laughing. “Where are you singing, Princess Zhaoyang? I’m sorry.

That’s a terrible thing to say, but I’m lazy, just standing in front of Rudd.

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, but I can’t stand it. He’s got balls. He has to do it today! I’m sorry.

I looked at him with a smile. “How many beautiful people are in the red sleeves? Why are the three princes so reluctant? Otherwise, the palace will be given a few small faces, so that it will be more gentle and gentle. I’m sorry.

I took a step forward and shot the three princes on their shoulders, “It’s the court that invited them.” I’m sorry.

The three princes said, “I want him. How can the rest of the people be so deformed?” I’m sorry.

He said, “He turned to me and suddenly laughed at the place where my hands were slapping.”

He’s drunk, “Yes, he does. I’m sorry.

“The Princess of Zhaoyang is the best in the world. I’m sorry.

“The snow is so beautiful, the beads soak their lips. The three princes whispered, “The sea is not raining, the pear is snowing, half spring breaks, and Princess Zhaoyang alone takes the other half of the spring light, and the princess is naturally promised to the princess if she so wishes. I’m sorry.

In the wine, he speaks with pride and reaches out to pick my chin.

I didn’t wait to meet me. I smiled and took back all the smiles.

In the chamber silence, my backhand was a slap in his face.

Don’t give me that face, Zilong. You really think the palace won’t touch you? I’m sorry.

And I approached him, saying, “The man is a guest, and the palace gives you a face, and you keep it, and you dare to provoke the palace, and the new enemy will count with you.” I’m sorry.

Qilong seems to have been blindfolded by me.

He shakes his head, gets angry from the bottom of his heart, he jumps like a thunder, and he says, “You’re a big man and you’re a big one.”

I threw my hand away and smiled and said, “How dare you? Would you like to try to crush you in silence and sell your brothers another favor? I’m sorry.

Qilong’s fire was strangling his throat.

Next time I’ll show you to the palace, I’ll turn around, and my eyes will be cold, and I’ll make sure that you stand up in Yunakawa and crawl back to Summer. I’m sorry.

Rudd didn’t talk until he returned to the palace.

He’s like a mute.

If it wasn’t for red blood on the fingerbone, it would have been a dead man.

We took him back to the Phoenix Palace, sitting in the main seat and standing beneath my neck.

Neither kneel nor walk.

“Let’s get the kitchen to make some food.” I’m sorry.

Peach will take away the rest of the house.

I’m half-eyed.

It’s rare to see the shadows of adulthood.

Skinny teenagers are not yet growing, the lines are not as smooth as adults, but the spine is still straight.

Peach blossoms are born with red eyes, and paint-like pupils look straight at me, and tight lips are red as blood because they are too hard. The skin of the left face was grafted, and it was radiant, with a red mole in its eye.

She doesn’t know what she looks like.

That’s why I’m so full of shit.

And I said, “There is no shortage of men in this palace. I’m sorry.

Rudd’s neck was undetectable for a moment.

I greeted him with joy: “Come.” I’m sorry.

Rudd hesitated or came forward.

When I pulled his wrists, he was clearly discomfort, as if he was extremely incontrovertible to physical contact, but he was still alive and suffering and was not comfortable.

I spread his tight fists in inch, and the blood slurps and cracks.

The red blood is on my sleeve, and it’s on my hands.

I looked at him, “Don’t move. I’m sorry.

Landlords hang on to their wrists.

When did 9,000-year-olds become so helpless and uneasy?

I couldn’t help but laugh, “The wolves.” I’m sorry.

When I was a young wolf, I grew up a wolf.

Boom.

I picked up the table on the tea table before I left the palace, and I pressed it on his wound and I smiled, “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.

“No pain.” I’m sorry.

It’s always been that way.

I scolded a dog with a temper, and my hands got a little bit stronger. I’m sorry.

Rudd stopped talking, just biting his teeth and looking at me faceless.

I put the embroidery pap in a solid knot and wrapped his wound.

“Don’t cut yourself next time. “I let go of his hand, wringing his eyebrow and rubbing blood on his fingertips.” I’m sorry.

Rudd stares at the blood on my fingertips and sleeves, backsliding a few steps, downing his head. I’m sorry.

“Why in the red sleeve?”

“My mother is in the red sleeve. I’ve been in the red sleeve since I was a kid. When I was seven years old, she died, and I stayed there to do chores, except for me. I’m sorry.

Rudd raised his head and looked at me with no face, and he was numb.

“Is that a lot? I’m sorry.

I saw his little move, but his fingertips kept strangling the knots, and he seemed very restless.

It’s been that way since we were kids.

At the age of nine thousand, the last life was filled with laughter and cynicism, and only when the bed was private, it was deliberately or not.

“More. I’m sorry.

Rustyton took a look at his fingertips, squeezed his fists and restored the whole man’s unmoved posture.

I did.

That’s how he got his wounds.

I was the only one who saw him when he was 9000 years old and was in a warm bathing suit, even when he was sleeping in a red coat.

It’s cold and white, fine, like a good lamb, with a bruise.

Whip marks, burns, knives.

“I’ll wash the pa and give it back to you.” I’m sorry.

And I drew my eyebrow and looked at him, “The palace is Princess Yunchuan, and call upon His Majesty.” I’m sorry.

Very rare.

I can still hear “I” in my mouth.

If he’s in a good mood, he calls himself a servant, and if he doesn’t like it, he calls himself our family.

I laughed, but I was the one who knew his sex.

“Your Highness. I’m sorry.

I’m not looking at you, and I’m not looking at you.

And I leaned behind, and called upon His Majesty and followed him thereafter. You don’t look like you’re not gonna do anything. I’m sorry.

Rudd looked at me with surprise, and he couldn’t help but look at me.

His eyeballs are cold and he’s staring at my blood-stained sleeves and fingertips.

There’s no reason. I know what Rusty means.

I’m the son of a whore, my blood.

And I looked down at him, holding my forehead, and looked at him, and looked at him, and said, “The palace has never raised any waste, nor has it done any good for the early days. Black cat, white cat, good cat. I’m sorry.

Rudd looked at me with determination, biting his teeth off a little bit.

He held his hand tight and let the blood of the floor pour into his paps, flowing through his fingertips. “The grace of His Highness this day will not be forgotten. I’m sorry.

I waved, suggested he went.

Rudd walked out of the house with a limp, and I realized that it was possible that he would have been beaten by Qiqiang’s agents.

It didn’t hurt.

I’ve got my forehead on my back, and I don’t know if I’m looking for a smart wolf, or…

I can’t leave him.

“Sister, he won’t let me go. I’m sorry.

“Is he sad that you’re dead? Sister, I can’t live anyway. Why don’t you help me? I’m sorry.

I was staring at a young man in a kowtow-cow-cow-cow-cow-cow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bowl.

I don’t know.

I woke up from my dream again.

Not much movement, but it was detected by the night watchman at the door.

Rudd pushed the temple door, held candles, and was frosted.

And he hurried, and lifted up his bill, and just as he saw me sitting up, with only a thin garment.

Rudd’s hands were put in place, and it took seconds to take it back, and his eyes and feet were floating.

Then he kneeled on his knees, and We saw his earlids as white as jade, and We covered with a suspicious red.

I smiled, and I didn’t care about his rudeness.

I took the covers, I put my legs up, I changed my position, and I put my socks on the floor.

“Your Highness, the earth is cool. “It’s hard to look at Rudd’s head, but he can’t look at it.

I looked in my eyes and had a yawn, and I didn’t care, “Yes?” I’m sorry.

Rudd’s half-wired, red ears for shoes.

He was born white, with a skin colder than normal women, and that was why he was so redheaded, and the pink that dazzled around his eyes could not help but make fun of him.

No one in the previous world can make a fool out of 9,000 years of age but he can only determine the emotions of others.

I look at it and I think bad.

Rudd put his head down and put his shoes on. I raised my feet and stepped on his hand.

The cold touch is like he’s not hot.

Rudd remains firm, “Your Highness…”

“Let’s put it on for the palace.” I’m sorry.

The red of his earlids spread to his cheeks.

Rudd raised his head and looked at me and looked in the dark, and said, “Your Highness, don’t be a fool. I’m sorry.

“Where do you think? I’ve heard it, and I can’t help but laugh back and forth. I’m sorry.

I said, “The palace has not dealt with your insolent sin. I asked you to go to the camp and tell the palace why you were guarding the palace. I’m sorry.

Interesting.

9,000-year-olds were so funny.

Rufus, with his eyes closed, casts a small, thick shadow over the eyelids of a butterfly: “Your Highness, with His Majesty’s grace, will come to watch for His Highness at night in the shadows of the camp. I’m sorry.

I said, “How much of a lesson did you learn?” You want to do your duty?”

“Her Highness saved his life and kept him. * * * * * * I’m * * I’m * I’m * * I’m * I’m * * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * * * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * I’m * * * * * * I’m * * * * I’m * * * * * * * I’m * * * * * I’m * * * * * * I’m * * * * * * * * * I’m * * * * * * * * I’m * * * * * * *

He’s got a pointy, cold, and he’s going to put on another shoe for me.

I looked at him, and I said, “Death.” I’m sorry.

Rudd put on another shoe for me, staring straight at me.

He said, “I wish to be Your Highness on earth, dead and alive. I’m sorry.

I’m gonna laugh.

“All right, so exaggerating, but I remember. I leaned down and gently slapped him in the face, and said, “Before learning from Peach, the manners of this palace are so varied that I will not lose my face.” I’m sorry.

I mean, I’m gonna take him with me.

I waved my hand and I held my hand.

He left before he took a deep look at me.

It’s like a single wolf who licks a wound alone, with a wild animal’s unique instinct and stubbornly accepting a death sentence. Whomever is in the shape of a pupil of the same paint, lo! he can’t take back his nest immediately.

It’s a bit of a bold thing to do from being a little eunuch without a name to being the 9,000-year-old in charge of the government.

Now it’s just a kid I brought back to the palace, and I dare look at you like that.

I got up, I walked slowly to the window, opened a window, left the summer wind running, and fermented, and the doves grunted with wings.

A little big?

Self-sufficient.

I’m humming.

We are all self-impaired, struggling to move up and not take our lives easily.

I was born for my brother, and I should live for myself.

I looked for paper and pens and wrote a letter silently and saw the pigeon fly away.

And the moon shined into the temple, and covered the earth with shadows.

“The palace is really curious. I’m sorry.

“What’s your secret? I murmured and my eyes filled the ice with inch, and I said, “My palace is a good brother.” I’m sorry.

Six.

Half a month has passed without a sound.

I came to the Phoenix Palace a few times, and I’ve been stuffed with the cold.

I pushed the teacup in front of me, and I was like, “How are things going?” I’m sorry.

“He is willing to suffer, as he hears from his slave.” I’m sorry.

“The rules? “How’s it going?” I’m sorry.

“The last time His Highness sent him to the east factory, it was a very good thing. Your Highness, be a wise eye, and he is a plasticist. I’m sorry.

I took the oranges, picked the oranges in a twilight, and said, “Who’s going to lose? I’m sorry.

Springnut smiled, “It’s true that the company of the East Industries has lost a lot of power, heard that Rusan has not been able to hit enough, and that he has broken a few ribs, and now he’s lying on the bed and he can’t move. I’m sorry.

I’ve also shown my true smile, “Good job. I’m sorry.

My deputy, Yu Fu Hao of the East Factory, was my man, and I planted him in the palace as soon as I got there.

However, it was hard to see, six months later, that he secretly turned to the Nine Princes, who took advantage of the fact that I was in charge of the household and caused me to lose many of my party members.

And more importantly, because of this broken bone, it indirectly created a situation in which I left the flesh of the man and the fish a few years later.

In order to take power back, I climbed the nine thousand-year-old bed that was already in control of the Dynasty.

Thinking about it, the door was squeaked.

Speak of the devil.

“Your Highness, what you’re looking for has come to an end. “The voices of young people who are in the process of changing their voices are a bit mute.

Rudd kneels on the ground and puts the tray up high. I can’t see his color.

I took the letterhead on the tray and looked it up.

I’ve got a tight hand, and I’ve had it. I’ve got all the letterheads in a mess.

I look down, it’s cold.

“Is His Highness going to kill him?” I’m sorry.

I saw him like that and I thought it was funny.

Yomo is a former man and a 9,000-year-old man who is used to getting his hands dirty.

I whispered, “Look up, come here. I’m sorry.

Rudd should look up, put down the tray, get up on his body, and behave.

And We leaned, and our fingers leaned on his chin, and forced him to look higher.

The dyed Dane is red and thick, climbing all the way down, and lastly, it is stuck on a small, delicate throat, and Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu, the Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu

The young man grew up fast, but in the rest of the month, he moved faster than the gravitational bamboo, with a fairly long shape and a broad outline.

My other hand over his shoulder forced him to look at me.

It’s hard to hide behind clothes, and it’s bad to think.

I’m the one who’s been walking with me for two steps, and he’s down, and he’s got a beautiful lips.

I put my finger on his throat, side-faced, spitting on a 9,000-year-old snail.

We whispered, “That is the brother of the palace. The Prince of Yunchuan is a slave to you? The rules. Did you learn about dogs? I’m sorry.

And I smiled, and I put my hands to the ground, and my hands to the chest, and I looked at him.

Rudd’s face was only red, and he was awakened with a cloudy eye, and he looked at me like a wolf.

First I smiled.

The laughter grew, and I almost cried.

I’d like to ask how I saved your life when I was 9,000 years old.

It’s still young, and any wolf’s ambition or deep desire is written on his face.

But I didn’t ask.

“There’s only one brother in this palace who doesn’t fight and who keeps him behind his back. I’m sorry.

I took a long look at him.

I’m half-real, but I’m just trying to make fun of him.

Now, I really can’t do it right now. I’ll kill him.

I just wanted to see what a 9,000-year-old wolf could say.

Rudd’s throat is down two times.

“I come to rely on His Highness. I’m sorry.

I’m laughing at you. I’m sorry.

Rudd held his fist tight, his back was gruesome, his eyes were fierce and he focused, “Yes. I’m sorry.

“I come to rely on His Highness. He’s making it up.

The summer wind rolls with horns ringing.

My laughter grew small until I was silent.

I reached out and touched his waist.

The young man’s thin waist has an amazing burst, but at this moment I have a slight tremor in my hands.

And We seized his waist, and swam between his waist and his clothes, and his eyes were glued to his face, and he did not miss every look on his face.

Until I find what I’m looking for.

I took the handkerchief in my hand and turned around.

“It’s pretty clean. “I’m shaking, and I’m shivering, and I’m shivering, and I’m shivering, and I can’t hold my own.

I threw it back to him, and I watched him panic and grab it, and I pulled his lips, and I said, “Whatever you want, you fight.” Hide your mind before you have enough power. I don’t want to hear that one day I’ve raised a man. I’m sorry.

“You don’t want to be the man of the palace, do you? I’m sorry.

I’m going to come by again.

And We looked at him for a long time, and watched his ambitions grow stronger and stronger.

And the black pupils are full of light and red lips.

I couldn’t help but lament, but I’m moving forward.

– I bit his earlobe and left a red mark.

“I think so.

“Don’t want to. “I don’t want to hear it.” I’m sorry.

He repeats: “I come to rely on His Highness. I’m sorry.

I’m happy to have a strangling of my tongue and sit up straight.

He looked at me with his piety.

If the 9,000-year-olds who saw themselves as a disgrace, they’d tear themselves alive.

I’m holding on to my chin.

“Well, the palace awaits. I’m sorry.

Rufus is a man of the past, and he is a 9,000-year-old soul.

“Why do you have to go here?” I’m sorry.

I looked up at the sun at noon.

“I’m curious. I’m sorry.

At the gate of the camp, I didn’t make a sound, I just leaned down and lifted the curtain.

I looked through the crack.

Rudd sits on the steps, and he eats a tan with no face.

I was surprised for a moment, and I followed him with interest.

If anyone who says he’s a 9,000-year-old, he’s going to sit here and eat a squirt, I’m sure he won’t believe it.

But now he’s sitting here, with his cheeks on, and some babies are fat, not like the adult line, and it’s clear.

There’s something cute about it.

The sun was hot, the crotch was over, the cheeks were swallowed, the drums were swallowed, and the fists were rubbed back into the house.

I saw a couple of swinging blood bubbles on his finger.

“Your Highness, aren’t you going in? “I’ll go when I’m ready.”

“Let’s go.” I’m sorry.

It doesn’t work.

I don’t know. I just left my front foot and the door in the back door was open again.

Rudd looked at the door for a long time, so long as he was still standing.

He carefully sniffed his nose, as if he were a wolf, standing there for a while before returning to his house.

I have something to do.

Another year of pomegranate blooming, the pomegranate planted by the mother herself at the door of the palace was in flames.

My eyes were dark, and I carried my feet to another dark room at Phoenix Palace.

Two dark rooms at the Phoenix Palace, one for the guards and the other for the interrogation of people.

I pushed the door of the dark room, the smell of blood and damp.

My face is calm, but there’s a rush of blood inside.

In the dark secret room, the doorway is a row of tattered instruments.

The woman with her hands tied to the circle is dying, she is covered in blood, and many of the places where she has been tortured have sprung up because of the heat of the summer.

Flying flies are buzzing.

I took out a plaque and covered my nose. I’m sorry.

Walking out of the dark and shaking my head silently.

“Your Highness, she doesn’t talk. I’m sorry.

I smiled, I took the handkerchief, and I walked two steps forward.

“Your Highness, your hands are dirty.” I’m sorry.

I stood three or two steps from Honolulu.

How could I be the one to be slaughtered?

Even if I’m going to put my arrows through my heart, I’m going to eat a piece of meat from each other.

I had no strength to struggle before my death, so I knew that my diet had been drugged.

It’s in line with what I’ve taught you to do.

So he double-insured me to make sure I go ahead of him.

I’m looking at the hula in the dark.

There are only two women in the palace whom I trust who touch My entrance.

Under my pretense, a saline of salt water was poured.

The humongous, who was sorely awakened, rallied with chains.

“Tell me, what’s the secret between you and that good brother of the palace? I’m sorry.

I smiled and asked.

Honolulu’s voice is already squeaky, “You’re not going to die, you’re going to go to hell! I’m sorry.

She did everything she could to give me a sip of blood.

“It’s about who’s pathetic and who’s upset? * I didn’t even smile, *

I say, “Let you and the prince go first to hell and explore.” I’m sorry.

Only a few words seemed to drain the clover, and she turned over her head, and her eyes were full of oil and salt.

“So loyal,” I said with my hands, “If you are so loyal to my palace, what’s the point?” I’m sorry.

I turned around and stopped looking at her and whispered to the dark: “The palace saw her not suffer enough.” I’m sorry.

Dark head down to command.

I did not leave, but stood at the door of the darkroom and watched with great interest the guacamole from the palace wall.

With the screams in the dark, I sigh and shake my head, “Peach, what’s more important in the world, in sight and in memory? I’m sorry.

“Your Highness, it is of course important to see. I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

I pushed the door open, and the blood was coming out.

And when I was given my permission, and I did not stop, and the halo was bled, and only a pair of painful eyes proved to be a living human.

And We drew out the letterheads which We had wrinkled and spread out, and We made her look in the face of the hula.

She can’t say anything, only eyes leak.

It’s fine, but a moment of confusion and panic is enough.

I put away the letterpaper, and my eyes were cold, “Don’t let her die, save it for my good brother.” I’m sorry.

Springnuts keep their heads down and push me through the dark room door.

The door squeaked and opened, leaked some sun, and stabbed me in the eye.

I threw up my breath, and suddenly I turned nervously and laughed, “The palace changed its mind. I’m sorry.

“Whose dog is not?” If you bark towards the palace, the palace will bury you. I’m sorry.

“Si, you’re the sister, take care of your brother. I’m sorry.

In the shadows, in the fragrances, a woman in a fragrance smiles with a snack, with a pink little girl and a warm eye.

“The Mother can’t protect you anymore. I’m sorry.

In the dim palace, the candles went out. Burning candle cores and several red tears.

A woman with a skin on her bones and a little girl’s hand is dead and pale, “Aj, live and live. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I can’t remember the first time I woke up from a dream.

It doesn’t feel so good to have two different memories of a man’s death before he dies.

What would I do at this hour?

I’m holding on to my forehead, and I remember a nice pair of peach eyes.

It’s just that 9,000-year-olds are used to it.

Your Highness, it is inevitable that wisdom will not last. Why don’t you tell our family?

And lo! We were sick of him, but after that time he turned back, and there was none but him.

I stood up in silence, and I stepped barefoot on the bricks, groped by the table and poured myself a cup of tea.

In the afternoon, the sun will pass through the window and the springnuts will hear the noise and knock on the door. I’m sorry.

I answered, “Come in. I’m sorry.

Springnut pushed open, but didn’t come in.

It was replaced by the man behind the spring peach.

I looked at Rudd.

Peachy closed the door with fun.

What is it?

I left the tea and the hair and blew twice.

Rudd looked at me.

I always felt his eyes were as gruesome as they were, and I said last time I would not let him down.

He was just about to open his mouth and fell on his knees.

Young people are skinny, their knees are squeaky and they sound painful.

My eyebrow scratches are not self-conscious.

“I want to go to the border.” I’m sorry.

“The news is pretty good. * I sip tea again, sighs and shakes my head * I’m sorry.

Small countries in the wild have recently invaded their borders, and the life of Yunakawa is about to come to an end.

The young man’s dark eyes were gnawed at the evils of choice: “Your Highness said, “If you want anything, fight for it.” I’m sorry.

And We drew down the tea, and seized him by the neck, and drove him forward.

And I did not hide the evil light from his eyes, but raised my lips and smiled, saying, “Yes! I’m sorry.

We’ve been along the way.

There is no waiting for others to tell their own fates, what to want, and what to fight.

I let go of my hand and hold my forward position, even a few more steps forward, like a caged beast.

“Your Highness…”

And We made a kiss between his forehead, and the dragonflies drew water, and passed away, and ignored his error and his panic.

The two white fingers were drawn together, and it was pointed at his lips, and it was not clear whether they were red or thicker.

I won’t let him talk.

I smiled, “The palace is waiting for you. I’m sorry.

Rudd’s staring at me like he’s trying to put me through a hole.

His eyelashes were low, covering his eyes. And between the swirls, the mouth opened and bit me.

I had a whirlwind, and I looked back, and I had a red mark.

Dogs, no change.

And I look again, and I see Rudd stretching out his tongue, slowly crushing his lips, and taste them carefully.

At the age of 9,000 in the former world, he was standing at my feet, staring at me like a wolf, trying to tear me apart and swallow me.

And I did not kick him in the face, and I laughed, “Are you a wolf or a dog?” I’m sorry.

Rudd’s voice squeaky, and his twirled throat slid twice, as if he was thirsty and as if he was depressed.

He said, “Whatever His Highness likes is fine. I’m sorry.

The 9,000-year-olds who used to use force, even when they were younger, said that they went to the border gates and packed their bags the next day.

And when he said farewell to Us, the young man left only a stubborn back of the horse that had left, and he refused to look back at the city.

It’s hot and hot and it’s hot and it’s hot and it’s hot.

“Did you learn to follow the rules or so alone? I’m sorry.

“If you flatten and flatten, the palace will be blind. “All the suffering in the world comes from a lack of capacity.”

“He’s in a hurry. I’m sorry.

I sat on my feet, laid down my curtains and drove back to Phoenix.

As soon as I got down, I saw Qing look to my left in front of the palace.

He was followed by the eunuch who advised him, “Enter, it’s hot, it’s hot. I’m sorry.

“Ah, princess, you’re back,” he didn’t listen to me when he saw me in the eye, even though he was busy saying, “Your Highness has been waiting outside for half a hour. I’m sorry.

I took a look at him and laughed at him, and I said, “What can I do for you? I’m sorry.

Ip’s smiling face was frozen for a moment, and I beg your pardon.

I don’t care about this old man’s play, but he’s just talking.

He’s sweaty, he’s sweaty, he doesn’t look like a fake, he’s got a bad look, “But what did I do to her?” Sister hasn’t seen me lately. I’m sorry.

I’m showing Peach to wipe out his pie.

I laughed and said, “How? Come on in. I’m afraid I’ve had some trouble with you. I’m sorry.

Peach also smiled at the sweat of his forehead. “Our Highness is thinking of the Crown Prince, and his illness is just about to see him. Your servant has just made almonds and is now iced in the well. I’m sorry.

I took my feet to the Phoenix Palace, and Peaches squeezed the leaves without any trace, and I personally held him up and fanned him.

It’s no different from the attitude I had before.

“Why didn’t you see Honolulu? I’m sorry.

It’s cold and cold for a while, and it’s hard to ask questions.

Peach brought up two bowls of almond cheese, leaning back.

I siped and laughed, “Look at this red face, is it hot or shy?” I’m sorry.

Quiet, red-faced, “Ah, sister knows how to tease me. I’m sorry.

His dementia is so natural that it is not only the shyness of a teenager, but also the desire to rely on his sister.

And I measured him with no trace for a long time, and found that the former world had been planted in it, and I was not wronged in my wisdom.

Honolulu was my age, and I used to think of her as my heart. She was moved, and I didn’t stop.

I just can’t think of them under my nose, so they’ll play.

I recognized the light under dark, “Come on, don’t tease you. She worked for the palace a few days ago and came back. It’s time for you to have a room. I’m sorry.

She’s going to be 15 years old this year, and she’s supposed to be in a room.

“The Queen’s fairy died early, so I’m planning for you, Honolulu.”

The curtains were lifted up, and the woman in gold and jade looked red and timid.

And I said, “Ah, my sister was going to send you, but you came first. I’m sorry.

A spoon in his hand, a china spoon on top of the bowl, a crumb.

He doesn’t look the same. He’s just looking down. He’s got a good voice. I’m sorry.

I put a spoonful of almond cheese on the side of my teeth, and I put my tongue on the lickers, and I spilled a true smile out of my throat, “If you like, I’ll pick you up a few more days.” I’m sorry.

Quite a head, a bit of shame, “Sister, Honolulu is enough. I’m sorry.

I laughed, and I made a mistake, and I passed.

When she left the Phoenix Palace with her, she looked at me secretly.

I pick up a piece of fruit on the plate and put it on the tip of my fingertips, and I thought I didn’t see it.

Those who had gone far, closed the doors of the spring peaches, and laid dry plums rolled into the dust.

And I kept my hand in the position of throwing things out, “This plum doesn’t come in, send it to Honolulu’s family one day, they’ll eat it. I’m sorry.

“Yes, Your Highness,” the head of the spring peach, he hesitated to continue, and said, “It was Chen who found the family of the Honolulu who had been holding it secretly before he pulled it.” I’m sorry.

“No wonder Honolulu is a filial. I’m sorry.

Peachy’s eyes are full of killing, “It’s just the sauerkraut. The Chen family and His Highness are bound by blood. How can they fail you? I’m sorry.

I smiled.

“If not?”

There is nothing to mention except the letterheads of the long-standing battle effort.

I haven’t done it for a long time, and I’ve kept my face up.

At six points today, before I was reborn, I took the bullion to the throne of the Crown Prince of Yunchuan, and now suddenly it only breaks my own bones.

I owe you. I’ll get it back sooner or later.

I’m still the princess of Zhaoyang, who loves his brother, but on some things I’ll come out without a trace, without a bit of shame.

When I was 18, I sat in the lake’s heart and looked at the white water, with a cedar tea, and I was idle.

Beyond the lake’s heart is a deserted palace.

I’m so far away, so dark.

I went to the palace a few days ago, and I was desolate, and I couldn’t see any sign of life. Only on the wall of the couches are a few words carved in disarray.

Thin.

Splendid.

I had a cup of tea, my tongue was sour and I was lost.

What Ludwig found for me was far less dirty than I suspected.

I’m not the queen’s daughter.

My birth mother was an extramural girl brought back from the tour.

The fortunate beauty never thought that the lover of the love money would be a tumbler of the Queen’s Palace of three thousand beauty, disappointed.

She’s hot, and soon she’s spoiled. And his father did not care about the harem, and she fell into the palace, like many of the beautiful men who lived in the night.

After I was born, she dropped her hands.

When the Queen had a weak miscarriage and had no children on her knees, I was born, and I was treated as my own daughter.

When I grow up, when I see the Queen stinging me into my bones, and nobody talks about it, I won’t doubt it.

And a thin piece of window paper became the biggest failure of my former life.

Not the worst, but not the worst.

How do I hate it?

How can I hate the cold that sews my clothes, gets sick and gives me night watch, and does a mother better than her biological mother?

I’ve suffered from my throat.

The sun is falling, the white gills are beating their wings, splattering water flowers and screaming.

I didn’t want to see it, so I got up and went back to Phoenix.

Close the door, head up, hand over a letter, “Your Highness, how many days will we have?” I’m sorry.

I pick the paint to fire, spread the letterhead.

The fragrance of the fire shatters with the writings, and the penthouses of the penthouse grow to the ground.

I’ve lost the paper in pieces.

I’m so restless, I’m so restless, I just laugh:

“Come back and come back, you’re losing your mind. I’m sorry.

The words are filled with the reward of a wolf’s son, and the book is full of his bitterness.

No rules, so bold.

Eleven.

Princess Zhaoyang’s 18-year-old birthday feast was a great event, and even the Great Prince of the summers came to congratulate him personally.

My father, who is increasingly ill, has also taken the first half of the feast.

The Lord rejoices, and his joys melt.

Just look at it. It’s full of ghost-bearing tricks.

I stomped to the lake’s heart pavilion, blew the wind, and splattered the wine.

As we were about to leave, there was suddenly a gravitational force in the waist, and then I cried, and I lost my balance and fell into the lake.

The water from the lake’s heart pavilion in autumn brought a bit of coldness, and the plethora of palaces filled with water.

I was very poor in water, and even with a drink, I strangled a few sips of water into the lake, and the further I drifted on the lake, the more my hair was scattered.

“Come on, Princess Zhaoyang is in the water! I’m sorry.

“What are you waiting for? “The sound of panic is still coming.

With the screams of the handmaiden and the noise of the crowds, the two soundings appeared to be small.

And I was not moving, and he went down with the heavy fabric.

And when I could not hold my breath, a powerful pair of handplugs were pegged in my waist, and he took me to my waist, and the cold and soft lips fell down, and passed me two breaths.

I was about to open my eyes, but water was on my eyelids, and I could only see a nice pair of eyes.

I beat people to death and killed them until his kiss got bad, broke my teeth and bit me on the tip of my tongue.

I ate the pain, and the hand holding his shoulder was loosed, and he held me around his waist and floated with me to the surface, and I consciously climbed his shoulders with his strength.

After a few breaths of breath, I opened my eyes only to see how far away from the shore it was, with no one around, only moonlight on the lake, and a wave of light.

Your Highness, the low voice of the man is magnetic, with obvious irony: “How come you don’t care about your body? I’m sorry.

I look at people in the eye, and my arms are still on his shoulder.

I laughed, and I pulled out a hand and dumped.

“Pop…”

I gave Ludwig a slap.

“Who are you? I’m sorry.

His face turned over, and his lips spilled two sick smiles.

Peach blossoms are inherently red in their tails, and the beads that flow down the light of their foreheads flash in the light of the moon, from their foreheads to the lined jaws.

Rudd reached out to the tip of the reddish tongue and licked the more red lips.

He’s like a ghost in a lake, and he’s like a witch from hell, and he’s like, “We want to ask His Highness, but is it the heartless Princess Zoyang?” I’m sorry.

I looked up.

It’s not 17-year-old Rudd.

This is 9,000 years old in the last life.

I didn’t have time to think about why he was born again, and I didn’t want to know when he was coming back.

And We reached out to him in the lower abdomen, squealed, and heard him humming, and let his hands loose, grinding a little bit, and saw his eyes burning as they were painted.

“The palace is not heartless, it is not known when it is 9,000.” I’m sorry.

The ice-cold lake runs through a nine-fold veil, and I don’t shyly stare at the land.

Rusty’s staring at me too.

Half of his tongue with soft meat on his cheeks, laughing, “Our family is in pain. I’m sorry.

As soon as I was on the road, I was tied up.

The heat of the young man’s furnace passed on to me, warmed up my cold heart.

“Does it hurt when you’re 9,000? * I’m laughing at you, I’m looking at you. *

“It is not natural for His Highness to bet his life on his own without access to water,” and “who can count on His Highness if it is not for His Highness himself?” I’m sorry.

I snagged.

Or give him a glimpse.

My father is very ill, and after six months in the past, he will die.

And many things I cannot escape in these six months, but I will only marry others in plain sight, to the detriment of my power.

So it’s the best way to go to the dark, to rest in the open and to find out something else.

The death of a man in a state of shock is enough to bear that name. It’s just a self-direction. It’s not a life risk, it’s just a real one.

In the early morning, I was saved by men, but I didn’t want to be taken by the wolf, and I’m still in the dark.

I filmed the face of Rudd, and then my hand swam all the way down, and finally knocked on his chest.

Rudd’s breath was thick, and his eyes were dark and he looked at me.

I smiled and said, “A good brother in the palace can do it. I’m sorry.

Rudd looked at me and said, “Your Highness doesn’t want to know, what happened? Why would he plan on doing that? I’m sorry.

His eyes fell on my hands and licked his lips.

As the night passed, he had a shallow pellets on his cold and delicate skin, which were more nuanced, and taught to try and teach.

I was in a good mood, and I followed his words: “Yes, I do. I’m sorry.

Rudd’s throat slid, his eyes moved, his voice squeaked, and he hid a dark fire. “A moment, His Highness told him. I’m sorry.

I came back and laughed, “I’m just saying it.” I’m sorry.

“Your Highness wants to know what I tell His Highness. I’m sorry.

He took my hand with thirst and put it back on his burning chest.

“All told His Highness. I’m sorry.

Rudd’s heart beats so hard, giving me the illusion that if I were to take a knife right now, he would not hesitate.

My smile is disappearing.

Nine thousand years old.

At least when I live in my former life, I will not be so naked.

And We took back our hands again, and seized him by easy means, with a sudden rise in violence.

And my hands rounded his neck, and held him, and fell upon his throat with a kiss in silence.

The body of 9,000-year-olds shivered slightly, and for the next second, one of his hands squeezed my waist harder, and the other held my chin, and bit my lips hard.

It’s not like a kiss, it’s more like a bite from a beast, a strong and violent proclamation of possession…

“After His Majesty’s death, I have not lived well. I’m sorry.

The eyes of the obscenity are filled with sorrow and begging.

“Your Highness, I have not lived well. I’m sorry.

And at the age of nine thousand years, when he was angry, he faded away all hard, like a lone wolf who had lost his place, in the month alone.

My heart is stinged by his two words, “I am not well.”

Rudd kissed me in the eye, touched me.

And he rubbed my eyelids with thick fingers.

“Your Majesty, don’t cry.”

Teardrops followed his face, tumbled, did not enter the lake, roused a circle.

I wanted to speak, but I suddenly felt dumb.

I cried twice in my life.

For the first time, it was Queen Mother’s Day; for the second time, it was a 9,000-year-old bed, one night.

How can you cry unchallengedly?

The lake is still full of laps.

Rudd took me to the lake heart kiosk.

He unzipped his clothes, leaving only one of them, and wrapped me in a coat of fire.

Rudd held me behind his back and blocked the cold wind. I was in his arms, and the warmth came from behind.

And he put it in my ear, whispering, “All is over, Your Highness. It’s just a dream. I’m sorry.

I look back and my tears finally come clean. Through my tears, I saw a line that flowed well.

It’s a rebirth.

No one in the world before us can say that it is hard to find old people in a single life.

I am Princess Zhaoyang of Yunakawa, but I am flesh and blood.

I’ll have a double memory and a nightmare, and I’ll question my vulnerability in the middle of the night, and I don’t know if it’s me or the world.

I have not told anyone, nor have I shown weakness in half.

But there were only 9,000 years left, and he said he was having a bad time after I died.

All emotional vents, just a shallow straw.

Land holds me tight and tight.

He leaned down and touched me, and the black pupils caught a little starlight:

“So, Your Highness, do you have any idea how pleased I am to wake up and find out that your Highness has come to you? I’m sorry.

His kisses fell on my face again.

A little peck, like a lost baby.

I’m like, “Lutty. I’m sorry.

“Sir. I’m sorry.

It’s my first time calling his name.

I’m laughing at Ludwig when he’s happy. And why should We not call him but nine thousand years old, when he was left alone?

“Do you really care about me?”

I died wearing his collar, and my jacket was pulled down and the young man’s collar was exposed.

I didn’t say anything like this, and I forgot my name.

The earth caressed my mouth, slowly dazzling my lips.

He said, ‘Your Highness, I was one of those who disbelieved and understood.’ I’m sorry.

“Now?”

“Now that I believe in you, I’ve never died before. I’m sorry.

He lamented that the heads of the 9,000-year-olds had fallen down, and all the pubes had been melted into the eyes of the peaches.

I closed my eyes and let him carry me in my arms, carefully wrapped.

What a shame to die.

They’ve never died.

My voice is low, all in the night wind.

“Luspen, the palace seems to like you a little. I’m sorry.

Princess Zhaoyang’s fall into the water was so hot, and many people came to the Phoenix Palace to see her, and they were prevented from returning.

With the passage of time and the sight of winter, the father’s illness became more serious, but the queen’s beauty continued daily.

In the last few months, the princes tried to bite a piece of meat before their father died.

And I closed my door, and I was driven away, and I ended up fighting with my brothers in vain.

There is no shortage of memories of the forces that have been at the border for more than a year.

I almost laughed at a piece of paper.

I kicked my foot on the foot, and I said, “Did you come to deliver these to the palace to give you a staff officer, to marry the daughter of Lee Sang-sook, or to marry the sister of Lin? I’m sorry.

Rudd took my insinuable foot and put it in his hand.

“I just want to show His Highness, and I’m also a hotshot. I’m sorry.

I was finally laughed at by him, “How can I live as a child when I’m nine grand old?” I’m sorry.

The plentiful little feet are covered with thick palms, and they are made of fire.

“I do not think that” he turned his head and said, “I do not want to be with His Highness day and night, but I fear that His Highness will leave immediately.” I’m sorry.

I sprained my feet to draw them back, and I laughed, “You’re the only one who’s got the money and sold it. I’m sorry.

Rudder’s holding me down, not letting me move. He’s up straight, he’s throwing up on my neck.

“Your Highness, I’m very capable. “As long as His Highness will succeed, His Highness will be given everything. I’m sorry.

“The power, the power, the power…”

And he whispered a word, and every word he uttered fell upon the tip of the heart.

I looked in my eyes, “The palace should have castrated you. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness is so cruel. “It’s funny, it doesn’t matter.

I caught him in the neck, with my eyes tied, and I said, “It’s just the past, it’s still so ridiculous. You think the palace still wants 9,000-year-old power and power? I’m sorry.

He looked carefully at me and saw every inch of his skin, and said, “It is the will of His Highness, the will of His Majesty, the use of all, and His Majesty’s mercy.” I’m sorry.

He’s too careful to see my heart pounding, and the feeling of panic that I’ve never had makes me go away.

“It’s a deal. I’m sorry.

It’s been a long time since we’ve been hanging out with the land.

As I see the tension in the forward-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go-go.

Nine thousand years old seems to have determined that I was soft, reborn once, with a good heart, a thousand reluctantly and several times before I left.

The night is as cold as water, and the darkness is still.

In the Phoenix Palace, I took the paint of the fire, and took a look at it, and I got tired of the words in it.

“Looking at His Majesty’s sincere and happy face, he smiled at me. I’m sorry.

I looked at her, and I glanced at her.

– In the eyeglasses, the beauty’s eyebrow is half full, the smile of her mouth is not yet recovered, a pair of eyes.

I threw the letterheads, and I grunted, “Big mouth.” I’m sorry.

Peaches pick up letters on the ground and see my cheeks burning red, and then they make a hush-hush and smile.

She saw me write a letter and ordered me a warm stove.

“How about my father’s body?” I’m sorry.

Counting time, he’s lost all his life, all his beauty, all his forwards, and he’s coming to the end.

“His Majesty rarely listens to the Hospital of the Faith, and has recently been taking Sundam, sent to him by the Chief of Police. I’m sorry.

I just wrote the words, and I felt tired, and I couldn’t help but crush the paper and burn it.

Whose people?

“It’s the Three Princes’ men. “The word came from Honolulu, who gave his medicine several times behind his back. I’m sorry.

And I wrote that I was 9,000 years old, and I didn’t feel right, and I couldn’t help but say, “The cousin of my palace is not a coward. I’m sorry.

I don’t feel well writing back, I don’t want to write, I’ve lost my pen, I’ve lost my mind.

My good father, he has so many sons, no one wants him alive.

Even the three princes of his beloved Princess May wish he died.

As an emperor, he is incompetent; as a father, he has soft ears and listens to the sidewinds of the pillow, and we, those who do not have the protection of our mothers and daughters, are fighting for what we can.

I shook my head so slowly that I was completely cold to my nominal father as long ago as I was in my lifetime, and now I’m just so sorry.

I stood on my forehead and looked at the temple, and said, “It has been so long since my palace had been in hiding, and when my father died, I’d always meet the Viper spirits.” I’m sorry.

Peach make me tea, “Why don’t you hand it to yourself…”

My eyes were dark, and I was about to speak, and suddenly I heard the noise outside.

There’s a smell of charisma, and there’s a dark one.

The dark half kneeled on the ground, and the look was so cold, “Your Majesty, the Emperor is in danger, the Prince…”

“With Chen Jia’s old department and Hyung’s Uygur Guard Palace. I’m sorry.

The hands of spring peaches shivering, the water pouring down the table and the beads splashing.

We shall not change our faces to the beads on the back of our hands.

At the next moment, the sound of the clapping in the silent Phoenix Palace is so clear.

“Look at the good brother of the palace and how many surprises the palace does not know.” I’m sorry.

Dark One, I look down, and I look cold, and I’ve been fishing for so long. I’m sorry.

Outside the lunar palace, the blood smells a few miles away.

The slime of blood flows down the steps, red and red.

When the snow began to rain, the hot blood melted the snow and dropped a small pit.

I’m dressed in a maze, with a fine make-up, a dildo dress that is not in line with the strangulation of the stabbing of the stabbing.

The skirt was covered with blood, and the red garment was immersed.

The two sides of the gang had a sharp look at the knife, and at the end of the gate of the Twilight Palace, the Chen family master, who was long overdue for his retirement in Gangnam, was accompanied by several brothers of the Chen family, each of whom had been steadfast.

And We drew together the twilight, and laughed: “It was winter, my grandfather. I’m sorry.

Mr. Chen, he was naked, and he looked at me for a long time.

He didn’t say anything, and I didn’t wait for him to answer.

“The little girl in Qin’s mouth has grown so big. I’m sorry.

And I ask my eyebrow, and when I hear the two words of Ah Qian, I laugh, “Whether it be the mother or the palace, it is not in the eyes of the outsiders that there is no more than one. I’m sorry.

By this time, 9,000 years of age had emerged, and Chen’s family had been emptied of his mind and would not be able to take advantage of it.

After Chen’s master’s illness, several young men were ambitious and incapable, and I helped my good brother to rise to the throne by keeping him in his position.

However, Yunakawa, a small country in the midst of war, has no one to use in a rotting dynasty, or a 9,000-year-old soldier.

The 9,000-year-olds who had been stabbed in the eye and taken over full power were the most unnamed in power.

In the midst of suspicion, there is suspicion and suspicion that when they return to the palace at the age of 9,000, they will be replaced.

It was not clear to me that the Union Ministry and the East Plant had deliberately delayed the supply, but had been stupid and bad, and had been drilled by the State of Summer, breaking bamboo and killing them under the gates.

When the country broke, Rudd killed him.

He knew that he would not let him go, so he took me to the city and asked me, as his sister, to explore for him.

All kinds of excruciating.

At the age of 9,000 who have lost their lives, only the new General Soo Lu Xiao.

They are free of obstacles, and they see me in the water, and they lose control of power, and for a moment they don’t want to be with me.

I’m not going to see the face of Mr. Chen’s family, and I’m heading straight towards the palace.

He stood in front of his bed with his back hand, and covered his body with a tatter.

The marble tiles in the outer room are a source of light, and at this point they are piled with broken limbs, and the heads of the three princes were kicked by no one and their bones rolled to the corner.

I traveled in peace, and the peaches were left in the outside.

The more you go to the inner chamber, the more familiar you are.

The two princes who died in my hands, the four princes whom I designed to enter the Da Lisi, the five princes whom I seized from the palace, and the beloved Princess May, the two princesses of Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang…

They were either stabbed in the head or stabbed on the body.

I didn’t know that people could bleed so much to the red ocean, which was disgusting.

“Sister, they’re all on me, and the silhouettes who fade away from the mundane, the young sound with some joy, “Only sister…”

“Only sister, she came by herself. I’m sorry.

I opened my eyes and looked at it.

He had a back hand, smiled sweetly, and the yellow prince was covered in blood.

I took care of myself and lifted the covers and snuffed the bedding.

And I came back, and I took out my handkerchiefs, and I wiped my hands, and I remember, the day the mother was born to you, it was a cool day in the summer. I’m sorry.

Skinny women with a roll of books, a bean light, a noised bell, whispering to me the stories of the history books and occasionally coughing.

She touched her tummy, and she held my hand, and she put it on it, and she wanted to give you a sister, even if the mother…

And the Queen of the Queens, who was as warm as the Jades, stopped, and turned to my head, “You will be with each other, and the Mother will rest assured.” You must be a good sister. I’m sorry.

She was infirm and was sent by her family to the palace for life.

In the muddy harem, she did not harm anyone, and the only thing she did not want was to throw up her hands early and to see two children growing up.

The mother sang to me, and the song of Gangnam’s euphemism became blurred.

I don’t know.

I can’t hum the tune, and there’s only a bloody prince in front of me.

And I laughed, “She is so stupid and kind, and you are not worthy of being her child.” I’m sorry.

The atmosphere is condensed at this moment.

All naivety, joyfulness and cowardice in disguise were torn alive, and he cried out to me:

Sister, why can’t you be stupid? I’m sorry.

He said, “Why do you always look at me like a child? I’m sorry.

“Sister, Grandma said, “Why aren’t you a mother’s child and why are you not a man? I’m sorry.

I was silent in his questioning.

So long after his eyes were red, and his face was covered with a dagger, We turned back, and it was not heavy: “But the palace emptied for you. I’m sorry.

Let’s go.

“The great-grandfather lets the palace in to give it up. I’m sorry.

And We have truly loved her in the bones for the last wish of her mother and for the rest of her nine springs.

The little softie, who cried out to my sister’s brother with sweet silk, I did it for him.

I would not climb into a bed of nine thousand years old if I had only myself.

Unfortunately, they all end up saying, “The palace has been emptiness.”

Look at me like crazy, “Ah, you treat me like a piece of shit, like a piece of shit. She loved you when she was alive, and she didn’t love me at all.

“You just pity me, have mercy on me, you won’t tell me anything. You treat me like a puppet. You only have the right. If you knew I wasn’t your own brother, you would kill me without hesitation!”

“You don’t even…”

His voice has suddenly stalled.

The dagger in his hand pierced my left shoulder and, if it wasn’t for me, it would have punctured my heart.

A sense of consciousness spreads and shakes its head like a dream, and does not even dare to touch half of the dagger.

“The palace should have killed you. I’m sorry.

I held the dagger and pulled the blade without an expression.

The blood spilled over his face, and thought that she had a good winged chick who had taunted her face.

The silence of a long time outside the lunar palace suddenly rebuffed, with more than acrimony.

And I held the dagger, one step at a time, and drew him back.

Honolulu, Honolulu…

His voice was shaking and he called Honolulu, the eye of Chen’s family who had stayed with me, and the only man who was able to do his job at the Purple Palace.

Honolulu came out of the shadows and bowed to me.

I can’t believe it.

We pushed him to the dead corner and the blood on his shoulder from the edge of the dragon bed to the corner of the wall was appalling.

And I leaned over and measured him, and said, “You are not worthy of being her child. I’m sorry.

“She will die to give birth to you,” and We put a dagger on his face, and a sharp cold flash of light, and said, “For six years, you slept sweetly in order to see you grow up, every night you can’t sleep, and I’m the only one with her, to see her sew you day and night. I’m sorry.

“I’m not her own flesh and blood, but I’m willing to call her a queen.” And you? I’m sorry.

Sweet blood stings on the ground, and I look pale and dizzy for a while.

I filmed him in the face with a dagger, and I didn’t want to see him panic at the moment, and I was confused, and I said, “You’re right, you’ll always be a useless loser. You think you can figure it out?”

“The court will make you a puppet and you will be a mute and see the palace in power. I’m sorry.

I had a cold look at the fragrance.

Honolulu took a bag of powder out of his sleeve.

How similar the scene.

The killing outside the lunar palace has come to an end.

I watched Honolulu pour a bag of dumb medicine into a stupor, but only when he couldn’t make a sound at the end, he whispered with the wound on his shoulder: “The palace will not kill you.” After I owe my mother, the palace has paid off. I’m sorry.

A life before it, a scar in this life.

I stood idly by and said, “The Dark One.” I’m sorry.

“I’m here. I’m sorry.

I looked back.

The fire burst into the sky and melted into the moon.

Blood and fire woven out the shape of the man, white on the hair of the fox, frost on the eyelashes and red on the lips.

And he pushed the gate of the Twilight Palace, and took the snowflakes from them and blew them into it, as if they were a pear.

Hands up between your sleeves and the big one falls.

He was wearing a red robe and was 9,000 years old.

Your Highness, I have come to rescue you. I’m sorry.

He smiled and shuddered.

“People. I’m sorry.

Ludwig’s smile quickly faded, with no face-to-face repulsion of the peaches and the fragrances, with two soldiers coming in, and violently dragged out of the coma.

When I nodded my head, Peach carefully bowed.

The door was squeaky.

“Your Highness, Rudd has come to me step by step, and his tone is dangerous. “Can’t I stop His Highness from saying anything? I’m sorry.

His hand fell on my shoulder.

It was supposed to fall right on the wound, but it turned around in the middle of the air and touched my collarbone.

The cold touch gave me the creeps.

Rudd leaned down his eyes, pulled his hand back into his back neck, covered with half a twilight, and fell on my equally cold hands.

He covered my hand and asked me, “Your Highness, do you say you like me? I’m sorry.

I’m bowing my head, and the shoulder wound hurts, “Lutty, you hug me, I hurt.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t use my name, I even softened my tone.

I don’t know if it’s cold or not.

There was only a little fire outside the door, and there was something hidden about to light his red eye.

“Your Highness, do you know how I died before?” I’m sorry.

I was unconscious to hold his mouth.

And he turned away, but whispered: “As he was in the city, he saw His Highness pierced with a thousand arrows, but nothing could be done.” Your Highness, do you know how much I hate you?

“I cut him up and fed him to the dogs, killed all those who were opposed to His Highness, and took their bodies to his grave.

“I wish His Highness would rise up again and say, 9,000 years old. I’m sorry.

A tear fell from his eyes and hit me in the face.

I reached out and tasted bitterness.

“I can’t save anything. “Smiling and weeping, the day when His Highness was 22…”

“Luspen. I’m sorry.

I looked up, blocked his mouth, bit him hard on the tip of his tongue and tasted blood.

When he was quiet, I let go and asked him, “Did you see the box that I gave you?” I’m sorry.

“I dare not. He was crying and laughing.

My heart is in pain and nothing is left behind. “It’s the fragrance that my mother gave me before she died. I’m sorry.

She said, “Yee, if you want a man, send it out, and the mother will watch over you with him.” I’m sorry.

My tears have fallen, as if all the sufferings and lonelinesss of the previous life had been nothing.

And there were tears on the long eyelashes of the land, and he purified a kiss in my eyebrow, and his voice shivering with a few incomprehensible tremors: “Your Highness, Your Majesty, I believe and I understand.” I’m sorry.

I took a deep breath and looked into his eyes.

Rudd, you carry me.

So I reached the bed of nine thousand years old when I was eighteen years old.

At the age of 9,000, he was a man of uncertainty, a man of anger, and a man in a robe in red.

All the royal princesses wanted to stomp him, but none of them, even like me, would like to go to the bed of a eunuch for the sake of power.

I am well aware that all the suffering in the world is due to a lack of capacity. But I can’t avoid being conscious to avoid this ugly deal.

Rudd’s crazy, me too.

We were sick of his hatred for his return to the days when the Prime Minister was brought with him, and how many plots and guiles did We know that I understood me, except him.

None of us were able to say the true love of the word, against the equilibria of the enemy, and all the arrows were in my heart when I was 19 years old.

I spent three years living alone with a great deal of regret and a great deal of sleep.

I believe in the life of the world. I understand.

When he was 18 years old, on the side of the lake heart, I asked him a provocative question, asking him if 9,000 years old might turn his back?

It was autumn, only a small, tiny rain, and it was wet.

I was lying on his back laughing.

The smile of that year was sincere.

I took a knife for him, and he took a sword for me, and we were tied together in contradiction, even in the autumn rain.

He’s not 9,000 years old, but I’m the princess of Zhaoyang.

The soldiers and guards outside the lunar palace were surprised to see the landing General step by step and left behind my back.

I’m on his back. It’s winter snow.

Goose-haired snowflakes fell on our shoulders and the ice was cold.

All nine points of snow, all white.

It’s as if we’ve gone white.

My shoulder is bruised, my blood is ticking and my face is getting paleer in the snow.

And suddenly I stretched out my hand and pressed his mouth.

I said, “Luspen, I want you to die here. How about you give the world to me?”

It’s sweet.

He said, “All right, Your Highness has now dug out the heart of his people. I’m sorry.

And I gradually loosed my hand, and the snow and snow were cold, and We thrusted it into his coat, and the heat of the chest was warmer than the fire.

We said, “You’re crazy.” I’m sorry.

Rudd laughed: “I was born or mad.” I’m sorry.

9,000 years old and not 9,000.

And We buried it on his shoulder, suffocatingly, saying: “This is the mountain I want.” I’m sorry.

He said good.

The 9,000-year-old sentence is good, and there is no half-heavy.

He is not interested in his work, and he is not interested in the wind, but he is willing to bow down and surrender.

There are no lights on the road between the lunar palace and the Phoenix palace, except for the moonlight, which shines in the snow.

I’ve heard the sound of the wind: “Luspen. I’m sorry.

Rufus, shake off the snowflake, “I’m here. I’m sorry.

“The palace calls you. I’m sorry.

“I’ve always been there. I’m sorry.

I buried it in his neck, and my loss of blood made me faint.

He was in power and killed nine thousand years ago, but he was not greedy.

And I said, “Lutty. I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, I am.”

“I like you. I’m sorry.

“I am pleased with Your Highness, and only His Highness will I ask.” I’m sorry.

What else did he say? I was so sleepy, I fell asleep, I didn’t hear.

The beating heart, and the comforting back of the back, it makes me feel so good right now.

I don’t know.

They must not fail to answer their fates, their ancestors must not remain in their place, and the four seas must not be free. I’d like you to choose Won-il, and you and your people to go to the altar. In Yunakawa, the four seas will be long.

Upon the city, I hold gold cups, pour wine for sacrifice, look away, the land is vast.

And I will be the true ruler after the puppet emperor.

Rudd held me behind his back, “Your Highness. I’m sorry.

I stomped my lips and strangled in his arms.

The sun’s luminous luminous luminous, warm and melted, and ice and snow melted into ice cream and slowly dripped water.

Rudd?

“Sir. I’m sorry.

“Luspen. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness”?

“I just called you. I’m sorry.

“I will always be here. “Phone number: YXA1nxy0X9PtOjNgLr8c3B3D

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.