3. Pilgrimage of the Constabulary
The Constabulary.
The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.
One.
And he sits on the couch in peace, and his eyes are low, and from there he sees the busy steps of the handmaidens. The hands folded on the knees sold out to the master, and the fingers were not shiverable.
She’s nervous. There is a fragrance of the unknown in the air, and even the fruit of the bellies spilling over their beds, the twilight of the twilight is unnamed. It’s like an animal that suddenly breaks into a hunting area, and in the face of a new environment, he can’t move, he can’t move.
This is the home of the distant town of Kyoto, which passed away a few years ago, and where the young master brought back to the capital the old man who died. By the way, pick up a woman. This woman is Fang Yi.
Fang Qian’s father and brother are all soldiers with the old Master. The father of Fang Yi was the target of an arrow and stopped the poisonous arrows fired by the enemy archers. Fang Yi’s father was poisoned in the middle of the night and his scream was heard throughout the barracks. The intoxication of the arrows caused him to itch all over his body, and when it was poisoned, it was torn to pieces, covered in flesh, and caught like a rag.
If it wasn’t for Fang Qi’s father, it would have been him who was so mad in front of the generals.
Fang Qian’s brother died in the previous war. In his letter to the family, the Queen of the town said that he should be taken back to the family. It’s just the letter arrived in Kyoto and the old Master died. The letter sent became the last one.
As a result of this legacy, Fang Quan was taken back by the young general of the far-flung Constabulary while the town was in chaos.
The two lives of Fong’s father and brother have been replaced by the favor of the other side of the town’s far-off capital. Whether Fang is deaf or dumb or blind or blind, the town far-fetched Constabulary, in the words of the Old Master, is enough to keep her rich and safe.
And now, for Fang Qian, one of her own legs has changed for herself.
The old lady of the far-flung Constabulary, the mother of Qijima, who heard her husband die in battle, was too sad to be ill. Fang Qian went to talk to the old lady. Fan Zheng’s parents are in the war, and the same soldiers are in their homes on a day-to-day basis.
The old lady had only one son in her life, and she felt sorry for Fang. And Fang Zhen was a quite and a deep heart. It’s like there’s some kind of information coming out. Even though the Constabulary took care of her because of her family’s two lives.
Fang Qing went to the edge of the cliff outside the city and fell and fell when he picked the deer’s herb. When the Constabulary came to her, she was still unconscious in a pile of rock and she was holding a deer in her hand. This loss of foot caused Fong’s leg to break. And her walking after the bone is still affected — a cripple. The old lady of the Constabulary has been very kind.
Today is the day of great joy for both. Fong Zheng breathed hard and remembered his eyes. And he looked at her with a cold gaze, and with an evil that he could avoid. No one wants to marry a cripple, Fang Yi knows. But she couldn’t refuse. Her brother and father died for the Constabulary. They were soldiers, and it was their duty to obey and die. In Fang Yi’s heart, if the Constabulary needs it, she can be like her father and brother. The meaning of the term allegiance has long been in her heart.
What is loyalty? Compliance is allegiance. She followed the old lady’s orders, so she sat here today.
The door was knocked open from the outside, and a cold wind was brought in and the red cap was coming up. The house is warm and warm, but the eyes are not warm. “You all go down. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I don’t know * * * I don’t know * * * I don’t know * His wife is a common, ungrounded cripple?
And stretching out his hand unwelcomely and pulling down that bright cover, with a panicking face. Fang Qi was shocked by this sudden move, but was also struck by the clearness of his eyes, which was full of panic and panic. “Now you’ve got what you wanted.” In your capacity, I’ll make you an equal wife. I’m sorry.
“If you ever seduce my mother again, Shaw thinks of something that doesn’t belong to you. “I can marry you and I can kill you.” * He doesn’t want to look at her again, he leaves with his sleeves. *
Fang Qi was not able to say a word, but sat there in silence and even breathed. It’s only half a day before you get your strength back and slowly get out of bed and pick up the candle. She was crouched on the ground, and her skirt was covered with dust and the candle was cut. The candle slits against her hands and the twilight was full of tears when she lifted her face.
Two.
The old wife of the Constabulary, whose face had rarely experienced such a marked emotional swing since her husband ‘ s death. After all, she’s her own son, and she’s squeezing her chest. I’m sorry.
Quido doesn’t talk anymore.
“Damn, that’s where your wife you’re married to. How dare you stop marrying her and marry her? “The old lady holds her chest and can’t point at her son.
“Mother don’t have to worry. The daughter of the Republic of China is of noble birth and naturally is the wife of his son. And the cripple you married back to your son, “He settled, and the cripple became an even wife. I’m here to make fun of you. You expect a woman like that who’s scared and can’t stand up, to spend time with her ladies? Stay at home. I need her to eat. Hugh’s going out and embarrassing the Constabulary! I’m sorry.
“Your father is dead, and the Constabulary will depend on you. Master, how dare I? You don’t have to come to my house. Don’t look at me. “Marry if you like. I’ll be here with you. I won’t stand in your way.” I’m sorry.
Qijido responded softly to the sound of having a funny laugh and retreating.
The old lady’s heart is heavy and her face is falling. Is he still complaining about himself?
They’re talking in the inner room. It was only when Qiqia left that he saw the square twirl standing in a long porch, wearing a tan dress, carrying it with care and fearing falling. When he came out, he was the first to bow down. The whole person was standing there, so cautious and afraid, that Qijido did not see her as his wife, nor did she move in his heart.
“What is this? I’m sorry.
Fong Zheng raised his head, looked around and asked. Quido seems to have no idea how to talk to himself. “To the mother’s soup. “How can a girl be so timid when her voice is so delicate and her father and brother are soldiers?
Quido frowned, and Fang Zing didn’t even notice a chatter. Qijidu is also a man who has been in the field and who has not been angry when he has fallen, but who has not been aware of himself.
“What soup?” he asked.
Fong’s face is already scared, and it’s incomplete, “Yes, I made it myself, bone soup.” * * * I’m tired of talking to her, I’m tired of talking to her. * When he left, he was relieved as a relief.
The old lady was confined to her bed, and she was not very old in Kyoto but looked much older than them. It has nothing to do with the five officials. Qiji is famously handsome in Kyoto and has given birth to old ladies from across the country.
It was just years of concern, which had added a little bit of frost to her face.
When Fang Qian came in, she saw tears on her face. She’s a little freaked out and doesn’t know what to do. Fang Qi likes the old lady, not only because the old lady was the one who protected her in this house. She would be grateful to someone who could listen to her in this strange environment and would not be bothered by her. And the old lady who took care of her.
The old lady held her hand, and she said she sat down and said, “We are sorry for you. I’m sorry.
Fong Qian listens slowly, smiles a little, she smiles nice and gentle, and the five officials who were calm and unsurprising, are also alive. As if she had guessed what the old lady was going to say, “Mother needn’t have to. I’m just a civilian woman, and my father and brother are dead and disabled. I’m afraid we’ll never survive if we’re out there. I’m on a good day from the Constabulary. I’m sorry.
She got up on her knees, and she was calm on her face. “Fang Yi is not a wise and wise woman, and the circumstances in which she lives are so simple that she does not have open eyes and long-term plans. But she has a woman’s instinct, which is the instinct of every woman. Qijido doesn’t like himself or even hate himself, but he can talk to himself.
Fang Zheng did not want to embarrass the old lady, or Fang Zheng did not want to hear herself be abandoned by the old lady. She said she’d feel better before she said anything. Soothing yourself to understand, instead of hearing herself that the old lady who was best for her didn’t want her.
She croaked her head down with respect, “Qi, please come down.” This time, her voice was still small, but much stronger. The cold touch came from the forehead, but no sound was heard. She waited quietly for the old lady to speak.
The old lady looked down on her knees and remembered the time she was in the house. She kneeled on the ground like this, and she was overwhelmed, and she couldn’t bear it, and she said, “You child, you think much more. How many people have entered the house? We only regard you as a wife. I’m sorry.
The old lady caressed the hairs of the square, and the eyes of mercy were cold. Even if it was, she’d have to do it again.
3
It wasn’t dawn yet. There is still a remnant of aroma in the house, and a lot of humonga can’t cover it. It’s not so hard for an old lady to put spices in the house of her daughter-in-law for years in charge of the Constabulary.
The only three people involved in this were Fang Qing. The old lady made a deal with her son to force her into a round house at the expense of her new marriage. If it’s someone else, it’s probably sex. But the old lady knew her son, Qijidu, who was right or wrong, asking only the pros and cons.
If it was in the interest of itself, it would be feasible. Qijido’s marriage to a daughter of the Republic of China is not inexcusable, but rather in order to get the help of the Republic of China after being married to each other. And these are the people of the world who aid each other in marriage. Now that the old lady’s letting go, it’s certainly better. For Qiji, as long as Fang Qiang has taken over the name of an even wife, he will not touch her and has no business.
It’s all natural to not know. All she knew was that she woke up in sore pain and fell a little red on a white pie, so she knew that she had been here last night after sleeping. As for other things, for example, why she didn’t feel anything at all, she could never remember.
His eldest daughter, Wah Autumn, arrived two months later. He was diagnosed two months pregnant. Qiqiu is known as Wah Autumn, and Fang Qi is married to him in return. Then who is the lady of the Constabulary? Autumn has a backstage and Fang is pregnant. Even the men and women of the Constabulary can’t help but speculate which of these two wives is going to get their money from the Constabulary, let alone those who are interested in looking at Zidu.
And here, Joaquin is not a brainless man. The Chinese people love their daughters, but not just with gold. His Majesty gave his daughter an excellent mind and a non-lose eye. Qijido is not an ordinary family son, but now the flood is only temporary.
The Qi family has been in the army for generations, and all their connections are in the army. And today, the Quartet bows down. Today it is easy to use martial arts, a great deal of power and a long-term vision. If this is the time not to lead the family into a new court, to abandon the martial arts, there will be no place for the town’s far-off Constabulary to speak.
What Autumn has to do at this time is to use the Chinese capital behind him to give Qiqia a hand.
4
In the early morning hours of the day, Autumn led a group of his servants to the Songtao court to greet the old lady. In the first month of the new marriage, the old lady had sent a message so that she did not lose consciousness. It is the old lady in the house who pitys her and does not want the new woman to set the rules. But the woman who was pregnant didn’t say that. Autumn is a smart man who knows what old lady means.
Is this a demonstration for her? She’s making up her mouth and laughing. She opened her curtains with great care and replaced her with a soft face. * She’s up front and bows and walks with her head * And the eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes, and the lips of Dan are dazzling, and they are rich and worthy of their identities, and they are not short of the gentleness of the plentiful.
Fong Zheng was watching, but he just couldn’t see it. That’s what you deserve. Fong Zheng paid a dark tribute and was looking back on his eyes. There was a bit of panic there, and then Joaquin opened his mouth, and he took his eyes and said, “Sister came early,” and he said, “Mother can eat breakfast, daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
She brought the dishes from her own hands, with one eye, and the women who followed her removed the ones that had been put on the table. “It’s hot, it’s for the mother. She had a bowl of porridge, and she went up to the cabbage. As a result, the square that was standing next to the old lady had to stand one piece back.
The old lady is groaning. How can she stand like this? This is where everyone’s children come from when they look at their smiles. I don’t care how much hate I feel. That has to be hidden. Fang Yi, lose here. Without a foothold, you don’t know how to get it back? She did not know that Fang Zheng had been allowed to do so by birth, but also by nature.
She’s got an idea when she looks at Hua Qi.
The following day, there was news that the old lady was going to the Yunmen Temple in the south. Before his journey, Master Qijid was in front of him, with two wives behind him, followed by hundreds of men from the Constabulary, who stood in front of a stone lion in the Constabulary.
In front of all the people in the Constabulary, the old lady took off the lotus bracelets on her wrist and put them on her wrist, “Look, you young people wear this better than my wife. She took a pity on Autumn’s hands, and suddenly the volume increased a few points. “As soon as I left, my daughter-in-law, you will be in this house.” I’m sorry.
Is that a concession? Autumn Queens reacts very quickly, with a slight bending of their knees. “Mothers are worthy of her. “Good boy, I know you’re responsible. Your sister’s body is yours. “You’re pregnant, you don’t go out to have a baby. Anything you need, just find your sister. She’s the one in this house, okay? I’m sorry.
Fong Zheng responded to the noise. The face changed, and a fingernail was cut off by the hands hidden under the sleeves. Good move! He put her on a high shelf in front of everyone, and forced her to go up. You said you’d give her the belly of a woman who’s not on the stage. If Fang can’t bear a child because he can’t do it, will she be the target?
Autumn hates itchy, but he doesn’t show up. “Mother, I’ll take care of my sister’s belly. The old lady looked at her, and that’s how she was satisfied.
5
Even though the old lady was out in the Buddha, she left a message for Fang. And she was commanded to send a snack to his house every day, and he was accompanied by a small family of his own, and they were afraid to give each other a treachery.
For decades, the old lady was well-versed in the inner house. He’s got a great army. He’s got a lot of concubines. The one who did not say it was only the beautiful aunt who was sent to the Queen of the West and climbed to the bed of the old Master and received a credit. He even had a baby, and with that beautiful skin, he almost made her a wife.
So what, she won? Men love beautiful women, but no man can put up with his own pillowman. They want to be humble, to be gentle, and to be humbled by women. And that’s all the squares can have. Fan Zheng lost in the world of appearance and family, but only in sex.
Water drops and stones, and the heart of his son is hardened, and the steel can be soft.
Fang Qian was a good man and followed the old lady’s orders, and every two days he made a midnight snack or tea order for the study. She’s afraid to go in and leave it at the door.
The people around Qijido saw it at first. She didn’t go. She felt that the wife in the house was less generous than the other. But back home they spoke so nicely and never threatened to go in there and make it difficult for them. Gradually, Qijia’s servant felt a bit of a favour for her.
Even people noticed, and Qijida found out. Besides, Fang Qian always picks up late at night and takes a little girl to pick up something. He read the papers in the study room and looked at the body of Fang Yi’s body on this window paper. Even when the light magnifies her body and is pregnant, she remains so thin.
He heard her voice, voice and softness in his ear when he saw her in the shadows. And she heard: “Then I will trouble you again. These are for you.” “Look at her move. Looks like she turned on the food box.
He coughed and heard less. It turns out Fang Qing is so afraid to speak to him. Is that how he scares her? Qijido didn’t even notice it, but his mouth went up and down.
When the day after tomorrow, the young man was able to do so, he sent a message. When Quido saw her, she frowned and cried out: “Where is your cape?” Who’s up close? I’m sorry.
Fong Zheng was in a hurry to take the food out. She whispered, “It’s not so bad that I was in a hurry. It’s a little cold today. This is the first time that Fang Guo has come into his study, standing at the door and causing anxiety and wondering what to do.
Qijido looks at her, drops the scrolls in her hand and grunts, “How can I eat with them?” “You’re a 3-year-old?” So sweet?”
That’s what I’m saying. I got a red bean loaf from the food box.
The lights are like beans. See how he moves, and the twilight smiles. Qijido saw it, and the mouth was still moving. It was a little smiley. “You made this?”
Fong Zing noded his head, looked at him with his eyes mixed with his wings.
She can’t see Qiji. Don’t look. “It tastes good. * Her eyes are bright and her usual face smells different because of a genuine smile.
Six.
Fang Qing has been pregnant for more than three months at this time, and has become a little timid, with small abdomen. So from time to time she went to fetch her hands and held her back, and looked at her, and her eyes were cold and soft. “He can fuck you up? I’m sorry.
“He’s too small to move?” Like thinking of something, she bites her lips, “If he were a daughter…” You know what she’s thinking with only one look on her face, and Qijido’s browsing, “What’s wrong with her daughter, if she’s a daughter, she’s the lady in this house.” He suddenly went out of his mouth, reaching out to his wide sleeve, “Well, I dreamt last night that I was a daughter. I’m sorry.
“I’m afraid you don’t like her. When I was a child, I was told that a child had eyes in the belly of her mother and that she would not come if she knew that she could not enjoy them. And she looked up, and she said, “Well, now that you like her, she’ll be here in good health. She lets her hands go, caresssss her belly, and taps, “You hear me, you have to grow up.” I’m sorry.
Qijio’s heart was soft, and the candlelight was softly reflected on her twilight, and she was dazzled. This woman is not one of those who bear children for him. She’s got his blood in her belly.
Men have many kinds of feelings for women, the most primitive of flesh, of tenderness and of hotness. Qidu is the heir of the Constabulary and has been thrown into the barracks since he was a child. He will not love, and in his life he has never had a woman who doesn’t fight, who only sends food secretly.
For a moment, Qijio himself did not know what kind of existence he was. At least, it’s not a woman who can’t.
Perhaps this child’s arrival would really deepen the two.
If Fang Guo’s pregnancy was initially a bargaining chip with his mother, Qi Yuan Dynasty now gives rise to a few expectations.
The two men in the box spoke, and the other side, Hua Qiuqiu, received a letter and broke a fine set of fine china with him.
7
The old lady had already arranged for Fang Qiang’s waiter, along with her papers. Fan Zhuang has nothing to offer. He’s pregnant now and he’s been sitting in his room. As a result of these two floors, Fang Quan is now living in the Bijong House, which is a good place to go.
There are a lot of slaves in the court, and the most popular one in the group is the little girl on the needle.
The Japanese doctor, who came to her house, told her that the mother needed to walk properly when she was pregnant, so that it would be productive. When I turned back to the porch, I heard someone crying, a little girl in a green shirt who knew her. She used to play with her, called Jinxer.
“Kinther, what’s wrong with you? He was crying, and heard her talking so fast, and he squeezed, and said, “Please forgive me. She cried so badly, she had tears on her face. Fang Zheng looked soft, “Okay, I won’t tell the manager. Are you in trouble?”
“Yes, my father. My sister sent in a message that my father had a fight and had his leg broken, waiting for the money. “It’s not like Jinsai was born in the house, but bought from outside. Fang Qian has also heard two words, saying that the Jinxers are honest and have a rogue father. It’s just that Dad’s no good, and he’s his family.
Fong Zhui has a bad heart, “Is it enough? You come with me, take the money and go to your father. I’m sorry.
He heard it, cried and laughed, and said, “Mrs. Dae, the handmaiden will never forget her grace. I’m sorry.
Fong Zheng shook her head and led her slowly through the porch into the house, saying, “Where do I want you to be a cow, life is a difficult time for anyone? I’m sorry.
Fong Qian, “Where is he?” She talks to herself, looks back at Jinxer, “We’re not waiting for her to come back. She laughs, “This is the one that puts the silver and silver on the top of the bed. I’m pregnant and I can’t go up enough. I’ll have to do it myself. I’m sorry.
It seems as though she was so relieved that even the important private room would let herself in direct contact.
“Okay, you better go. I’m going to sit down and take a break. My stomach is too heavy. “The most important thing to do is to take as much as possible.” It’s okay. * She sits down, scrambling at the temples, sighs a little * I’m tired of walking a little bit. This little girl is a real jerk. Jinxer took the money and took two heads on the floor to leave.
She counted the day, and she had a dark heart, and he should have come back. His Excellency took the order to take charge of the matter this year. If it’s done well, the Emperor has ordered the Master to be the chief examiner, then the students of this class will be the Master’s disciples.
She’s too low to help the Master. She can only make soup. I can’t help you. Fong admires the eunuchs, neither false nor vain.
8
Wait till midday and come back groaning. “Ma’am, the manager just sent a message that the Master will be back tonight. Let me ask you something. How’s your health today? Would you like to prepare for Master? Fong Zhi put down the needle in his hand and smiled, and said, “Tell the manager that I’m okay, and I’m done with the kitchen today.” I’m sorry.
Fang Zheng has become a habit, as long as he is not particularly tired and should eat, he prepared it himself. She thought it would be better if the Master spent more than 10 days out there with some sweet soup. Thinking about it like this, she’s looking for Zilong to prepare the material. We’ll do it when it’s dark, we’ll get it warmed up and send it back to the house.
In the afternoon, Fang’s embroidery didn’t touch any needles. “What do you think I’m doing today?” * She just feels like her heart’s gonna come out of her chest. It’s been a long time since I’ve been resting.
“Ma’am, are you too nervous? “I saw her sweating on her forehead and rushing to close the doors and windows in order to avoid the cold.” She’s got a heart, “I gotta get some sleep. You call me when you get there. I’m sorry.
Help her back to the bed of her step. She was given the fragrance of the fragrance, and very few times she fell asleep.
When he woke up, the house was dark. She slowly came down from her bed and wondered what time it was, but she felt that she was asleep so unconscious that she came to the table and poured hot tea. She pushed out the window and looked out, and the moon was in the courtyard and on the leaves of the silver almonds. It’s so late.
She and a couple of little girls are under the porch with moonlight gnawing. Seeing her out in a hurry to help, laughing, “Mrs. Wake up? He came back, said it’s midnight, so let the manager tell the lady. I’m sorry.
Fong Zhui remembers that he returned late at night and must be more tired and hungry. If it’s someone else, maybe not. But it’s all the more important to do what you can’t do.
The little girls were so comfortable at the Bizhu court that they had a few yawns. Seeing her, spitting out her tongue, rushing out.
“You just sleep. Anything you need to call. And she looked at her, “Well, you don’t have to come with me now that Master is back late.” She waved and said, “You all go and rest. It’s easy today, I’ll do it alone. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, madame, for your hard work. I’m sorry.
9
The Bijong House is close to the old lady’s Matsutao House, but some distance from the permanent library in Qijia. Fong was holding the food box tight, and another was carrying a dildo lamp towards the study.
The night was dark and the wind was blowing the leaves and brushing. When I wake up, I’m dazed and I’m so much more conscious of the wind. She was not afraid. She looked up and saw a few stars in the north sky and suddenly remembered Qijia. The man with a cold face and no laughter is the father and father of his child. Qiji was sweet, but he kept his mouth shut, but he drank sweet soup every time. She remembered her father and brother and prayed in secret.
She’s got a bad leg, she’s been gone a long time. When she turned around a fake mountain, she found out that the lanterns were gone. It’s gonna be a lot darker. She leaned so thin that she brought the lanterns to the ground. Suddenly I hear footsteps behind me, and I have to look back, and I lose consciousness when my neck hurts.
Fang Qi has no idea whether she’s in a dream or in reality, and she can’t see anything in front of her. The feeling of drowsiness in her head was even stronger, and she lay there with a scratch on her wrists and seemed to have been scratched by something sharp.
She put her head up and tried to wake herself up. She heard the footsteps again, and in the dark, the heavy breathing was magnified.
“Who are you?” She can’t see anything. She just goes backwards by instinct and falls under the ground. But he will not retreat, but he will set his back against a sharp rock.
The breathing was getting heavy, and she was dragged to her feet and pushed forward — the cracks were so stingy in the dark, the twilight was a woman, and as a woman’s instinct, she had the feeling that something ugly might have happened.
And she bowed, and protected the softest of her bellies: “Please, do not harm my children. Please! She tried to struggle, but she found out she couldn’t lift up her hand and legs. But no matter how much she begged, he didn’t stop moving.
If it’s a dream, why isn’t this nightmare awake? She finally cried out, “Chido, help me! Chido, where are you, you save our children! I’m sorry.
“No! Don’t hurt my children. She can feel she should be in the false mountains. She did not have the strength to get rid of the man who was groaning, who finally screamed as soon as he entered her body.
No one saved her, no one in the entire Constabulary found her humiliated at the moment and no one could save her.
And the next day, everyone knew. The news quickly reached the old ladies of Zidu and Zifu, both in office. It was the chief of police who found her at the false mountain entrance in the morning while visiting the yard with his subordinates. She was in a coma, and she had her clothes ripped out in cold blood, and she had blue spots on her skin…
The director immediately informed Mrs. Hua, who is in charge of the affairs of the court. Mrs. Wigand immediately arrived and, as soon as she was ready to break up, she put on her clothes, carried by a few girls, and went back through the courtyard of Fang Jian. He and his wife were also informed that they had sent an invitation to a doctor. Orders were also issued in the capital to kill anyone who dares to chew their tongues behind them.
Everything, everything, nothing, everything.
10
When Fang Qian woke up, Qiji had returned. She’s instinctively going to reach and touch him. Qijidu took a step back and the distance between the two was drawn. She’s long, she’s pale, “Where’s my boy?” I’m sorry.
“The children are fine. “Your child is alive.” “What is her heart called your child? She’s got a red eye and she wants to cry. There seems to be a new divide between the two, including a thick fog. And this time, Fang can’t make it.
Qianjiang has no face, “Tell me, why did you go to the fake mountain last night? I’m sorry.
“I thought I’d bring you something to eat. And then… “She shrunk up and didn’t want to remember.
Zido was born with a sword, and a sword cut the table, and his eyes were cold as a knife. Before he went cold, he reached out and grabbed her long hair, and Fong’s face was raised. He almost let go of her eyes with tears. And the next second, the sight came out of her slightly wide-opened shirt, and it was like, “Your wife in the Constabulary, out late at night, without a young servant?” I’m sorry.
What does that mean? She saw hate in his eyes, and the pressure stunned her.
He finally let her go. “Come on! Lock her in the woodhouse. No one enters and no one leaves without my command. I’ll take care of it when I’m done with business. He’s been busy with his business and he hasn’t been back to China for a long time. It happened when Fang was supposed to have a child. At this juncture, if the matter is heard, There’s another lawsuit in the court.
He’s not happy, he knows that Fang is innocent, but he still can’t help wondering why she has no brain, why is it that someone has set her up in this mouth and she’s trying to drill her inside? Whoever gets the most in this case is behind it. And remembering the scars on her, he was so tight, he was upset and he didn’t want to think about them. Even if I knew she was being set up, who could accept the humiliation completely?
Besides, how could this happen if Fang hadn’t trusted himself? Despite his hatred, he could not now deal with the man who planned it for her.
Sitting still, this time she finally became completely desperate. With the Master’s orders, their men are working very fast. Fang Qi was locked in a woodhouse and fed only three meals a day. The woodhouses contain the wind, they contain the cold, but the platinum goes into the ice cellar.
Eleven.
When Qido opened the woodhouse, it was like a thunderbolt. He has been a son of God since he was a child and now bears the burden of rejuvenation. At a young age, who is already at the beginning of his days, he can’t speak at a moment of shock.
She shrunk to the corner of the woodhouse, had long long hairs scattered with a few stingy whites, had red red blood on her lower body, and the whole person couldn’t even cry. The baby’s gone.
The old lady came back three days later.
“Fucker, you’ve been so hard on her? She turned back and slapped her son with tears in her eyes, and she said, “My son, my mother can’t help you. “The old lady has never been so sorry, and the worst thing about her life is that she’s left alone in the house with a mind to exercise. She can’t close her eyes. “I just want you to do business, but I didn’t think you’d get hurt.”
Fang Qian has been in bed since she came out of the woodhouse, without eating or drinking or crying or laughing. She finally looked up and talked. The tears of the old lady fell, and the two days of the firewood room were too desperate for the child to last. Fang Zheng probably dried up all the tears of her life, and she opened her mouth slowly and her voice was loud, but she was no longer as soft and soft as she used to be.
“You’re all right. Master Hu is right. Madame is right. The wrong thing was that I was a civilian woman who was not able to use my father’s life and my brother’s life, and my leg.” She laughed at herself, and was so calm, that she came into the Constabulary and disturbed your days. I’m sorry.
Her eyes were not smug, but for the first time in China, because they were so shocked.
“I don’t want anything without the baby. Just for the sake of the dead. I’m sorry.
“That afternoon, I was sick. When I woke up, I had a headache. I smelled it once, and she looked to the old lady, and she said, “Tell me the truth, how did the baby get here?” I’m sorry.
A bit of silence.
“It’s true. Madam, thanks to your care, I can live in a good house and eat good food. I appreciate it. She seemed really disappointed, “But it’s also a cost. My father and brother’s life was bought for me. They are the people of the Old Master, and I have no complaint for him. I’m sorry.
“You made me marry, and pity me for taking herbs for you. You wanted me to mature, but I failed you, madam. I’m an ordinary woman who can’t take the responsibility you want me to take. I can’t. I don’t want to. I’m sorry.
Zido, I’m a man, I’m a woman, and she’s finally willing to face him. “I am a woman who adores you. I’d like to have children for you. But I don’t know. I didn’t know that even my pregnancy was your plan. My son, it’s that way. I’m sorry.
“When I was insulted by that man, I wanted to die. I’m next to a rock, but I’m not strong, I’m afraid, I can’t leave my children or you. It was my fault. I should have died at that time, and I’m better off living. I’m sorry.
“I know for myself that I have humiliated the Constabulary. But Qijido, it’s not that I don’t do women’s things, it’s not that I seduce others. I’m the one who’s most desperate for this to happen. I’m just asking you not to be so hard on me. But you locked me up in a woodhouse, and you hated me ” She had no life in her eyes.
“Now that the child is gone, ask the Master to give me a book. * As soon as she enters the sea *
You’re not? Quido instinctively shakes his head. She’s got a smile on her face, and Qijio has nothing to hide for herself. She understands everything the two nights of the woodhouse.
The worst thing in the world is this laughter knife. She’s stupid, she trusts others and kills her children. But Van Qi Dynasty had a bit of a crush on their mother and their son, and had already dealt with the woman. But he didn’t. What was she, and how could a woman who didn’t want to marry be rewarded for his ambitions?
When she turned back, she went to the wall, where the Zido hand stopped her, where she still fell on her forehead, where the blood of dark red flowed down on her cheeks, and it was horrible and colossal. “I want to go home. She murmurs.
Fang Qi has never been so sober, and she’s been so gentle for so long, she finally understands that Qijia has to go up, fight, rob and dump, things that she will never learn in her life.
She was still the normal woman who was waiting for her father and brother to return when she woke up in a dream.
She and Qijio are not the same people. When he first saw her, he looked at her at once and asked her to pack up and go with him. She learned of the death of her father and his brother, and said, “The Constabulary will be your home.” I’m sorry.
Just listen. Why is she so close?
12
On the sheep’s intestinal trail, a blue-clothed carriage slowly drove.
The driver left for half the day and was still absent from the guests. “Where are you going, girl? I’m sorry.
It was only in half a day that someone answered, “Just go south, as far away from Kyoto as possible.” I’m sorry.
What’s so sad about that? She’s wearing a hat. It’s kind of weird. Well, that’s not what he’s worried about. He just finished the business, took the silver and went home. My wife’s birthday is coming. I’m going to buy her a silver mule. Mrs. Yin next door showed up wearing a silver earring. And this time he’ll make his wife happy.
Thinking about it, I felt like I couldn’t stop myself, shouting and whipping my car.
Many years later, when two dynasties and a generation of legends came to pass, the old town was filled with sweet soup. And the children and grandchildren do not understand, and the town ends in regret.
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Civilian queen.
221.
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.
