The Emperor has spoiled the day.
“The concubine doesn’t want to be queen anymore. I’m sorry.
I was slow to hear the word of my queen.
“You want to be king? I’m sorry.
Queen: ?
The Queen said in peace: “No, that is not necessary. I’m sorry.
I am a good emperor of patriotism.
Rise up in the dark, bet on hard work, go up in the dark every day, stand up on the books, and fight with a group of ministers.
I’ve been greeted by many of them. How are you?
Shit, I’d be better off if you didn’t write this useless crap.
I’m much more diligent than my contemporary high school students.
The difference is, high school students have vacations, I don’t.
There are a lot of beautiful women in the harem who are jealous and eager for my blessing.
But there is nothing I can do.
The Queen was still the Princess of the Crown, and on the first day she was married to me, I said to her, “No, I can’t.” I’m sorry.
Queen: ?
The reason I can’t, is my sex.
I am a woman.
My mother and I have no children and have lied to the outside world that I am a man and that I have been a man’s keeper.
Then We took over, and were forced to take over many beautiful women, but none touched them.
Every time I see a beauty fighting for love, I suffer.
There’s a feeling of eunuchs walking the green house.
And I thought, while I was obstinate and obstinate: I will grow up in the next life!
The Queen is beautiful. I love it.
She’s taller than I am.
..who’s a good girl?
I thought that I would be the best man to grow up to 175.
I thought I could raise my head and look down on the males.
Until I met the queen.
That day, my self-esteem was severely damaged.
They’ve had a lot of trouble.
When I was in my room, I took the Queen to measure her height.
The Queen looked at me with words that were difficult to say: “Your Highness, your concubine is indeed one foot eight feet. I’m sorry.
It hurts so much, so quiet.
I can only murmur in half: “Don’t grow long, in case it grows to one hundred and eighty-eight, it’s not good.” I’m sorry.
Don’t fucking grow.
If I stand next to you, I’ll have to step on it.
I have three things to do on a daily basis.
One is that in the morning We shall rise up early and hate each other as equals: “Death me, and live no one.” I’m sorry.
In the afternoon, I sat at my desk, and I sat in the middle of a show, staring at my pen: “Write, why don’t you write?” I’ve raised you so long, you won’t be able to help yourself? I’m sorry.
Three are the evenings when I look up at the beautiful women who look like a flower, and look down at my lower body, and the devil whispers, “Get out, grow up.” I’m sorry.
In this regard, the palace people around me look at my eyes and become frightened.
The Queen has met with me without an expression, and I have continued to criticize.
This B day I can’t live on.
“I am like an animal. I’m sorry.
The Queen sent me a kitten.
I will! Super!
I feel like I’ve found my meaning!
I will name it the sugar and bring it with me at all times.
Queen: “I hope the sugar will make His Majesty more diligent. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Queen. I’m sorry.
Not long ago, I returned.
I’m going to say, “Who’s the cutest cat in the world? Sugar is the cutest little kitty! I’m sorry.
Now I can only blame it in peace: “Why are you a cat?” Why don’t you work? I’m sorry.
Queen: Your Majesty, don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.
I laugh, “I’m better off as an animal.” I’m sorry.
I don’t have much to approve today.
I’ll go to the garden.
Shu Quuuu plays with a vein.
Chen promised to smile at me.
Li Xian was so naive, he jumped on me.
I’ll say…
I look down at the body covered by the net and say, “Get your butterfly out of the garden.” I’m sorry.
It’s not like you have a sense of borders.
Chen promised to fall on me as his feet fell.
I’ll say…
I have covered my chest with my heart: “I’ve been missing for a long time and my weight has grown.” I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty, how is your concubine playing?” I’m sorry.
I’m so confused.
I don’t know anything about music.
I can only pretend: “It’s good.” I’m sorry.
And the spleen laughs: “Your Majesty is a man of pleasure. What good is that?” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
Don’t push me.
I bit my teeth: “Good. I’m sorry.
Shu-hoon:
Doesn’t matter.
I will offend everyone.
The Queen looked at me with pain: “They all came to complain to their concubines. I’m sorry.
I blinked innocently: “I am telling the truth.” I’m sorry.
I thought, “Fine, this look is great.”
I can’t even see the three princesses of the harem!
The Queen looked at me and lamented: “Your Majesty, be careful. I’m sorry.
I smiled: “At next time, I will.” I’m sorry.
I won’t hold back!
People! It’s not crazy!
I smile.
I want to create everyone.
I announce that all the concubines will be up early and running.
Why should I rise before the chickens, and the concubines want to sleep as long as they want, and the Emperor, who is so handsome and handsome, who loves the flowers and opens the sky, can see it.
I’ll have to run three laps with my milk candy.
In a moment, the Queen’s Gate will be broken.
The Queen came to me again: “Your Majesty, don’t be ridiculous. I’m sorry.
“What is this nonsense?” Run for good health! I’m sorry.
The queen stood up and looked at me, and I looked up at her.
…Damn, I’m ashamed.
“I cannot suffer alone. I’m sorry.
Her Majesty, come down. Don’t stand on the stool. I’m sorry.
I stand!
I fell.
The Queen has taken me and has taken me up.
I am outraged: “How can you hold me like this?” I’m sorry.
The Queen cried out and loosed her hand: “The concubine is gone.” I’m sorry.
I see myself falling on the ground, with my eyes on the Queen’s neck.
The Queen laughed, “Your Majesty, isn’t it humiliating? I’m sorry.
I held the Queen in fear, and I kept my mouth shut: “How can I be a disgrace? I’m sorry.
Fuck, my face.
I read the book and saw it late at night.
The Queen touched my head: “Your Majesty, go rest. I’m sorry.
I grunted: “Didn’t the Queen always want me to be diligent, how can I be advised to rest at this moment?” I’m sorry.
The Queen stinged: “But Your Majesty, there is still a time for you to go to bed, and my concubine fears that you will fall asleep in the dragon chair.” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I said, “Bullshit! That’s what I am! I’m sorry.
I went to the bed, covered up and squeezed in, and looked at the Queen, still standing, and wondered, “Are you asleep? I’m sorry.
The Queen will pick up my manuscript, and it will not be easy to raise the warmth of me: “What is His Majesty doing?” I’m sorry.
I’ll shoot her hand off: “The nest! “I’ve just been warm in my bed!”
The Queen is holding my hand. She has a good hand, like warm jade.
And I will go in, “You warm my feet.” I’m sorry.
The Queen is sighing.
And I lifted my eyes comfortably, and for a while I was lost, and I was woken up by the queen: “Your Majesty, it is time to rise.” I’m sorry.
Damn, I should have been up before I slept.
The emperor who loves being who he is.
I have enacted new regulations.
People in the harem examination once a month.
As for the content of the exam, it’s the product of a book that I’ve been working on.
Mathematics.
I will hang my head in the hall, and they will hang in the palace.
Don’t let anyone get better.
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m so mean.
I vow to raise my post-magic concubine’s education, to develop a mathematical mind and culture, and to create a mathematical hare!
“Your Majesty. The Queen stood behind me, almost in my arms, and said, “This is wrong. I’m sorry.
I am shocked: “No! I am not wrong!”
I’m here for 985 high school students and so on and so on, it seems wrong.
But it’s a primary math issue for my friends.
And if We were to tear that piece of paper, We would have replaced it with another one. I’m sorry.
I am just a college student who knows nothing! Don’t embarrass me!
I’ve been suffocated in the palace all day, and I’m about to grow.
After careful consideration, I have decided… to leave the palace!
Queen: Your Majesty, bring more men. I’m sorry.
“I am going to pay a visit.” With so many people, it’s like shouting with a big horn. I’m someone. I’m sorry.
The Queen can’t help me, and says, “What about the concubine? I’m sorry.
I look at her with vigilance: “Women, you are only trying to play with me. I’m sorry.
The Queen heard the wrong words for a moment and was helpless: “Yes. Your concubine wants to play with you. Will His Majesty?
We stuttered: “If you so desire, then I will be reluctant to do so.” I’m sorry.
Sure.
I know that my charms will not diminish! Everyone loves me!
“Your Majesty. I’m sorry.
I look at the beauty in front of me.
“The Queen is fit for men.” I’m sorry.
Shit, it’s not a violation of peace. It’s warm as a light moon.
I hate it.
More handsome than me! I don’t believe it!
I’m next to the Queen, like a little potato.
I’ll say: I’m sorry.
I have taken out the raised shoes that have been hidden for a long time, and I have decided to step on a two-metre high as soon as I come out of the palace, and I am angry at the Queen.
I walk the streets and watch the prosperous streets. I’m very impressed.
“What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.
I told you the truth: “If the people live well, I will die and die if my country is not able to live.” I’m sorry.
The Queen laughed: “It is a good thing that His Majesty was not. I’m sorry.
And suddenly I seized her: “Then call my brother when you are out.” I’m sorry.
The queen didn’t speak.
She has no face, but I feel a big mockery.
“What do you mean? Not happy, is it? I’m sorry.
The Queen lamented: “Okay, brother. I’m sorry.
I say, ‘”””
Yes! Yes!
“Do you guys want to come and taste the fresh chicken? I’m sorry.
One of the standkeepers next to me asked me a question about me and the Queen.
Then he looked at the situation before him, and thought of what, and said to the Queen: “This son, buy your wife one. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I’m like, “What?”
We said: Say again: who is his wife? I’m sorry.
The Queen took the lips and noded: “Then come one. I’m sorry.
We strangled her in secret: “What are you doing? I’m sorry.
Queen: Buy food. I’m sorry.
I say to the stander, “…she’s my wife!” I’m sorry.
In time, the whole street came over here.
I’ll say…
Shit, you’re killing yourself.
I took the Queen to the green house again.
At the beginning, the Queen categorically refused: “No way. I’m sorry.
In order to compliment her, I have spent the rest of my life learning, and finally, the Queen has reluctantly agreed.
But she has a request that I change my dress.
What does the queen mean?
The vest won’t be lost.
“Why should I dress like a woman?” I said. I’m sorry.
Queen: “My concubine is dressed as a man, and my concubine wants to see His Majesty’s female. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
There’s a kind of irrational beauty.
“I am the King of a nation! I’m sorry.
The Queen slows down and says, “It’s fine if you don’t.” I’m sorry.
Shit.
It’s harder to get out of the palace than to kill me.
If she finds out, I’ll be told she’s a man!
The Queen chose a pink and tender dress for me at the store.
I’ll say…
I looked at the Queen, and I put on this cheesy thing.
When I was finished, I turned around in front of the copper mirror.
I’m like, “What?”
Don’t say it, I’m beautiful.
I look at the Queen with my own face, “What do you think? I’m sorry.
The Queen squirted my lips, “The brother is very good. I’m sorry.
“Why are you screaming all the time?” I’m sorry.
Queen: “Well, then it’s called sister. I’m sorry.
I say, ‘”””
Is she pushing me? She’s not pushing me!
I followed the queen into the green house.
I am disappointed that the beautyes do not have the national fragrance that I imagine, but rather some obscenity.
Better than my harem.
There’s a lot of people here, and the Queen is holding my hand tight and afraid of losing me.
I want to go alone!
The Queen is beautiful, but she’s standing by me like this.
Anyway, the carriage is not far away, and she realizes that I’m running away and she’ll wait for me.
I look to my left and I pick a good time to break the Queen’s hand and slip away.
Hey.
It’s my fault.
“Where are you from? I’m sorry.
Then suddenly a hand came to my face and stopped me, and I raised my head: “It’s none of your business.” I’m sorry.
“What is she so angry about?” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I take it for granted that I have no qualities. I’m sorry.
“What do you want to come to the building like you don’t belong in it?” I’m sorry.
I thought, “Come and get the hooker.” I’m sorry.
And when I look at his face, and look at it, and look at it, and I am proud: “What is it, you will make yourself a pillow? I’m sorry.
“This man, with dignity. I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m in my arms.
It’s the queen.
I swear to my mother, I’ll die first!
I hate it.
The man laughed: “Are you…? I’m sorry.
The queen whispered, “I am her husband. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
And finally, the Queen grabbed me by her wrist and dragged me to the carriage.
My heart is vanity, and I put it together: “Are you angry?” I’m sorry.
The Queen looked at me and looked down at me: “The concubine dared not.” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
It’s over, it’s really angry.
I have tried to argue, “It was a sudden wind that opened our hands.” I’m sorry.
The Queen ignored me on the way.
I held my arms in the corner, and I was afraid of her having a seizure.
As soon as I went back to the palace, I hid in the house of the Souls, and she asked, “Why did you mess with the Queen?” I’m sorry.
I return: “Go to the green house and dump her…”
“The dog has the guts.” I’m sorry.
“I am the Emperor! Do whatever you want! I’m sorry.
“Then why do you come to your concubine to hide?” I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
I squeezed on the side of the supremacant: “Forget it, I have to pull a man on my back.” I’m sorry.
The queen has not seen me for days.
I’m going to walk around at her palace, and I’m going to do it.
The Queen was indifferent and ignored.
And I will climb upon the wall of the Queen’s House in the middle of the night, and my face will be moist and my sugar will be held: “Listen to me, you will bite her as soon as you enter!” I’m sorry.
The sugar wooed and gave me a claw.
I said! I’m sorry.
How dare you! How dare you kill me!
I will whisper in its ears and try to Pua it: “It is only by listening to me that I will like you, and no one will like a defiant cat.” I’m sorry.
The sugar seems to be a little uncomfortable and struggled, and I fear it will fall and hold it with two hands.
But for the first time, I have failed, and I overestimated my sense of balance.
I have fallen from the wall with a perfect radians, and I have only come close to the sugar in my arms.
“Help! I’m sorry.
The sugar oo-oo-oo-oo! I’m sorry.
The expected blood of the head didn’t show up, and I fell in my arms with the sugar.
“Your Majesty, if you don’t let go, the sugar will suffocate. I’m sorry.
Ooh.
It’s the queen.
It doesn’t matter. I’ll be embarrassed.
I was taken into my bed by the queen.
I will paralyse her in her bed and say to her: “You cannot have a cold war with me. I’m sorry.
The Queen was dazzling, “No. I’m sorry.
I have decided to implement the plan I’ve been discussing with Soo-hyun.
And I will not cast my hand upon the Queen: Say thou art not! Obey me!
My voice is strong: “Cunt, Jin-Jun, he can’t talk back, he is a cold silver. I will leave and he won’t see me.” On my pony, silver like mine, it’s gone. Stop it. I’m leaving. I can think of so much joy. I’m sorry.
Queen:
The Queen raised me up: “Your Majesty, you know that you are the King of a nation, and no one can afford to do anything if anything goes wrong. I’m sorry.
I said, “How can I go wrong?” I’m sorry.
The Queen stopped talking and looked at me in peace, wondering what she was thinking.
I don’t speak.
Ridiculous! How can I be afraid of her?
And I took my heart and took her clothes: “Are you jealous of me?” I’m sorry.
Queen:
I repeat: “Are you jealous of me when I speak to that man? I’m sorry.
Woman, can’t I disgust you?
Queen:
I’m watching.
I won!
I will! The most intelligent man in the world! Fight the queen and kick the princess! It’s right to dominate the world! Be the only master of the universe!
I heard a very, very light sound when I was prepared to stand up and despise the Queen, and I almost thought it was an illusion.
“…mmm. I’m sorry.
I’ll wrap myself in a blanket.
I look at the Queen with sorrow: “You’re cheating on me. I’m sorry.
Queen: Hmm. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I raise my voice: “What are you? What are you! I’m sorry.
The Queen did not answer, and came to me: “Sleep, Your Majesty. Foreign ministers from neighbouring countries are visiting and they are invited to dinner tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I’ve lost my mind and turned my finger: “Why should I invite again?” Do you think I’m rich? My pocket is cleaner than my face! I’m sorry.
Queen: The gift must not be broken. I’m sorry.
I have covered the covers and warned the queen: “Don’t touch me.” I’m sorry.
The queen answered.
I hear a sound, not really.
“Someone will like it. I’m sorry.
I have my own set of procedures at the banquet.
First, I will kill the Quartet.
In particular, when ministers blow at each other’s business, it’s weird.
I don’t like their faces!
The two families have a grudge against each other.
I won’t. I’ll help you to tear them apart.
It doesn’t matter, I will.
Don’t thank me, I am the new age’s champion, the red flag rising in the sun, and the pillar of the nation.
Second, I will pick and choose.
I mean, I’ll pick the big elbows in a pile of food.
I loved the elbow for 10 minutes, and there was a eunuch who stopped me from eating three.
Of course, the rules of the ancient fathers must not be broken, and I must follow them in a symbolic manner.
After careful consideration, I have changed every dish into an elbow.
I’ll eat three meals a day.
In the eye of the eunuch, I pretend to be impeccable.
Well, it’s just a bit of a elbow.
I usually pick the elbow with elegance at the banquet and take the Queen’s plate.
And I will also tell the Queen as if it were gruesome. I’m sorry.
I am such a loving wife, gentle and kind husband!
I know I’m ridiculous.
But apparently the Queen has become accustomed to my absurdity.
In the end, I’m going to be so excited to drag the Queen into gossip.
“Lin Sang-suk is so beautiful, he can’t even marry a wife.” Also, I have heard that the eldest daughter of the Majilis was born to Mrs. Wen and his brother, the green one. I’m sorry.
Queen: “The Emperor finds Lin Sang-book very nice. I’m sorry.
I threw away my husk and said, “You know the point.” I’m sorry.
And as soon as the voice had fallen, it was heard that a woman from afar had clashed and fell upon her cups and bowls.
Our heart is stinging: “Do they know how many silver bowls it is?” They don’t know! They only have themselves! I’m sorry.
I said: “I have killed fish in Tai Yui for thirty years, and my heart is as cold as this cold knife.” I’m sorry.
Queen:
The Queen holds my hand: “Is there a warm spot?” I’m sorry.
“You don’t understand me! I’m sorry.
Turn around and I’ll punish those women’s families! No one can cut off a wool from me!
My Lord fights with an impotent economy.
A visit by a minister from a neighbouring country.
At the same time, I was bored enough to pass through my heart, accusing them of doing nothing, and began to count ants carefully.
When I hear the sound, I will sit down.
I am enraged in my heart with my perfect face, my handsome face, my noble gesture, and my own little Oscar.
I have a few near-sighted views, and there are people 10 metres away who are not animals, and who used to see the baby as a child, and I have no face until the group approaches.
I’m scared.
This foreigner I have seen somewhere?
A familiar fox and a familiar smile.
I thought without an expression, “Oh, it was Aspie from that day’s green house.”
The Queen held my hand a few points.
The man who was staring at me was making me panic.
Will he find me dressed as a woman that day?
Don’t look at me as if I’ve calmed down and nothing has happened.
I’ve seen in my mind the tragic events that followed my horse’s fall, and I’ll be burned to death by a crowd of people, and I’ll be cut to death by five horses…
I’ve arranged for one hundred and one death in my heart, the more sad I feel.
I looked at the queen, and I thought with sadness, “Oh, I’d become a lesbian.”
Too bad the queen is not the elbow in my belly. She doesn’t know what I’m thinking.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
I have spoken to the ministers, smiling and whispering, “What the fuck am I not afraid of? What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.
Queen:
I went through that conversation again.
Wait, I think I’m not the only one wearing a dress.
The Queen has changed his dress!
I am confident, and I say to the Queen, with all my heart: “Men and wife are the same woodbirds, and no one shall live in distress. I’m sorry.
Queen: ?
“Your Majesty, be normal. I’m sorry.
And he said some things first, and We fulfilled some due manners in vain.
He then began to propose friendly and friendly exchanges between his neighbour and my country, motherfuckin’, as farts, and almost tore his face off several times, and the neighboring emperor was about to make your country look like a fool.
The weasel gave the chicken a New Year.
And he laughed down, and said, “On it, I will bite my teeth and listen.”
All of a sudden, he turned to a point of view that would shock me.
He wants to enter the palace as a princess.
I’m like, “What?”
I’m like, “What?”
No, is this kid in a normal mental state?
“I have long admired His Majesty, and I hope His Majesty will agree, in return for the two of us. I’m sorry.
Come on, he looked back and forth between me and the queen.
I’ll say…
In my experience of reading and understanding for many years, he meant that he would not enter the palace, and that he would be able to find out who I am.
The Queen said, “What does His Majesty think? I’m sorry.
I’m sweating straight down.
I’ve just put the queen in order!
I said, “Sit in the chair.”
Queen:
His Majesty: Don’t joke. I’m sorry.
I have seen the Queen’s cold and cold face with a slightly threatening look on my face, and I am in pain.
I’ll do something about living.
And We took a heavy step towards the palace of the messenger.
I love the feeling that I’m going to the guillotine.
We have made him a servant.
“How will I get in there?” I’m sorry.
Suddenly, I was born of fear and sugar, “Enter for me!” I’m sorry.
Creams of milk?”
The sugar licks my paws and ignores me.
“Your Majesty, the art of behavior?”
I say, ‘”””
I raised my head and found you standing before me, and he went down, “Where’s the cat?” I’m sorry.
“It’s my cat! It’s called sugar!
“This is not the one I’m talking about.” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I asked him, “Did you see that day? I’m sorry.
“What do you see? I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
Shit! Big Wolf! Should I say it myself?
I don’t care about him.
A few days ago, the customer came closer. I’m sorry.
I said, “No, no.”
“Are you talking about the beautiful girl in the green house?” How does His Majesty know? Your Majesty went to the green house? I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
I said, “Get out! I didn’t! I’m sorry.
The courtesan laughed: “I will not laugh at you if I wear a dress.” I’m sorry.
I have drawn the Queen out to hold the gun: “Why don’t you laugh at the Queen in a man’s dress?” I’m sorry.
“What’s so funny about wearing a man’s dress?” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I blew up, “What do you mean, you just despise me?” I’m sorry.
“I am not. Don’t get stuck in here. Go inside and talk.”
“Can I not go in?”
I looked at him and said, “I just got my wife! It’s your fault! I’ve lost my wife! I’m sorry.
“Oh, are you sure she’s a wife?” I’m sorry.
I say, “…?”
We said, ‘What is the matter with you? The queen is not my wife. Who is this?’ I’m sorry.
“Well, you think so. I’m sorry.
I’m going to throw my teeth at him. Tell me, I’ll be damned! Say it! Say it!
“You think about it.” I’m sorry.
Man! What a puzzle!
I shall recline by the bed like the dead, and will not forget that I have sent my lords to the pavement.
“Why don’t you sleep together?” I’m sorry.
“You want to sleep with me? Dreams of your spring and autumn! I’m sorry.
“But I am from the pillows.” I’m sorry.
I say, “…?”
“…? I’m sorry.
Go! Fuck you!
I don’t want to hear these words in my life!
I have to tell him I can’t.
“No problem, I can do it.” I’m sorry.
I’ll stand up to him and fight with him: “Do what you can! I’m sorry.
I finally slept with him for one night with my sugar.
When I woke up, I looked like a sleeping valet and squeezed my fist.
Why do I have to get up early? He sleeps!
I woke him up: “Get up and fuck!” Don’t go to sleep without the 82 taels! I’m sorry.
Your Majesty, “…?”
I looked at his legs and I was jealous.
One and both are so tall, damn it, saw it off, all of it.
There will always be people in the halls. I say to the east they turn west, and I will beat the dogs and they turn the chickens.
“Did you all love me? It’s just a way to attract me. I shall not be ashamed of you, and make you a bride for your hard work. I’m sorry.
Minister:
“Are you having fun?” Why don’t I kill two people to help you? I’m sorry.
Since then, the ministers have no longer been able to tear their faces apart, and the main thing to fight is a five-principle peaceful coexistence in which humanity is humble and mutually supportive.
I don’t believe you.
That’s it! That’s it!
I ate apples in my mouth and shook my head.
This country, how can I live without it?
I went down, and I started working hard.
Open up, another boring crap.
It’s my birthday in June, it’s February, and it’s a happy birthday.
I put ink on it, and I wrote, “Death or death.” I’m sorry.
The queen has come for me.
She asks, “How was His Majesty’s rest last night?” I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
I’m a bit scared. She’s got a cold tone. She’s scolding me!
What can I do? I can’t but say that I miss the Queen all night. I have a terrible rest. I’m sorry.
The Queen quelled: “Your Majesty has no need to care about your concubine. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
Where does this come from?
“I’m not worried about it. I’m sorry.
Queen: .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.
My eyes are bright: “Eat to eat. I’m sorry.
It’s delicious! Three kids died!
It’s not hard to get a wife! You need to open your eyes and tell some unrealistic but good lies!
I am a worthy husband who has mastered the skills of family harmony!
I met my guest in the garden.
Unlike other concubines, he was lying in a kiosk.
“You like to sleep too!” I’m sorry.
“…sugar? I’m sorry.
“Ah, what sugar?” I’m sorry.
“Nothing, a dream. I’m sorry.
I scrambled him a few times, and shared with him: “I am a wife!” I’m sorry.
“Oh, congratulations. I’m sorry.
“Why do you not exaggerate me? You are so cold!”
“What can I exaggerate when someone who likes pleases her?” I’m sorry.
I say, “…?”
What a big ball!
I feel a bit uncomfortable: “You love me. I’m sorry.
“I am not worthy of you if you lie to me.” I’m sorry.
I fight hard: “Die!” I’m sorry.
The Queen, by surprise, said: “Your Majesty seems to have been very close to your services recently. I’m sorry.
I was careful, “No, he’s my brother!” I don’t have any ideas about that! I’m sorry.
Queen: “Brothers?”
My focus is on: “What else?” I don’t like men. I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect to finish, but the Queen’s face changed again. I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
A woman’s heart, a needle in the sea, I’ve sent 300 boats for three days and three nights.
You’ve been calling me sugar lately.
“What do you call this? You like sugar?”
“Are you interested in my sugar?” I tell you, don’t you dare!
And when the courtesan does not answer, he sees me in error: “Why are you stuck with him?” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I’m confused, “What? I’m sorry.
“Do you like him?” I’m sorry.
I touched his forehead: “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
Nor do you care, take down my hand. I’m sorry.
I wrinkled my nose: “I am not sugar!” I’m sorry.
Then he returned to the question: “What is better for him?” I’m sorry.
I am so silent.
I say, “You and I are here to play with the lanterns?” How do I know who you’re talking about? I’m sorry.
“Who else can you be your wife?” I’m sorry.
“My wife, of course I like it.” I’m sorry.
“What if he wasn’t your wife?” I’m sorry.
I don’t know what’s wrong with you: “You’re not trying to make a difference, are you? How can it not be my wife?
I thought of a possibility, and I said, “She’s out of the wall?” I’m sorry.
You’re welcome.
“Think again. I’m sorry.
I’ve thought about it, but she’s my wife. She’s always cooking for me, so be gentle for me, and she smells soft for me.
“Soft? I’m sorry.
I say, “Aah?”
I recall that the Queen was beautiful and beautiful, and she always had a scent on her body, but I also complained that she was not soft.
But how do you know?
I went through a brainstorm and I came to the conclusion, “Have you ever hugged? You are the queen’s cheater! I’m sorry.
The more I think about it, the more rational I think it is: “No wonder you’re saying something strange!” Did you come to the palace just to get close to the queen? You’ve robbed my wife! I’m sorry.
I said, “Did you call me today to protest? I’m sorry.
You’re welcome.
You’re welcome.
Take a deep breath, think, like a fool.
“Do you really think that the Queen is a woman dressed as a man?” I’m sorry.
I said, “Isn’t it?”
He touched my head and said, “It’s stupid.” I’m sorry.
…and so on.
I murmuring: “But girls may also grow up to one-eight-and-a-five, and girls don’t have breasts, and she’s normal. I’m sorry.
I have tried so hard to make excuses for the Queen: “Most people don’t take holidays, she, she…”
I suddenly realized I couldn’t make it up.
So many things, one can be said to be a coincidence, but is it really a coincidence?
We whispered, “How do you know?” I’m sorry.
“What do I know? I’m sorry.
If I turn my head, I will stop him. I’m sorry.
I stopped.
I have no right to be reasonable, but I am also a woman dressed as a man.
But he lied to me.
Big liar.
And We returned with a twilight, saying, “No, I will ignore him.” I’m sorry.
I repeat: “I will never speak to him again.” I’m sorry.
“So listen to me.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me very seriously, “Sweety, look at me.” I’m sorry.
I said, “Go away. Don’t joke. I’m sorry.
Then the courtesan opened his mouth and said: “No, I will not make you laugh.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been avoiding the Queen ever since.
I didn’t see the queen for days.
I’m so confused that I think about it every day. Let’s talk about it tomorrow.
I slept in the middle of the night, and suddenly I felt someone by my side.
I’m scared to breathe. I’m a big assassin!
Take a closer look at that. Wow, the female assassin.
I thought I’d give him a shot before he started talking.
“Your Majesty is awake?”
I say, “…?”
This sound has a familiar sense of unfamiliarity.
I hesitated: “The Queen? I’m sorry.
Queen: Hmm. I’m sorry.
“You stood on my bed in the middle of the night, Cos Ghost, and I had eight hearts that you didn’t scare me. I’m sorry.
“…”
The queen didn’t speak.
It’s cold. It’s cold enough for the polar bear to flee at night. It’s cold enough for the air around me.
I found something with a stiff voice: “Did I have a cold war with you?” I’m sorry.
I lost! I can’t talk to him first!
Queen: Why the Cold War. I’m sorry.
The night was too heavy, I couldn’t see his face, and I stunned for no reason.
I have no knowledge of what I said, nor have I been holding up for half a day, but I say: Do you not know? I’m sorry.
The Queen sits by my bed and holds my hand: “What did I say?” I’m sorry.
I drew my hand: “Men are not allowed to be loved.” I’m sorry.
Queen:
The Queen whispered, “Your Majesty, you lied to your concubine. I’m sorry.
I said, “Can a man not call himself his concubine! How can I lie to you?”
Believe it or not, I hide so well. How does he know that I am not
Queen: Your Majesty, obviously. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
I’ll say…
I’ll say…
I’m embarrassed to laugh: “I’m actually a black-skin sportsman, and I’m a white-skinned dog with a big disease. I’m sorry.
Queen:
The Queen stole my line and whispered, “No. I’m sorry.
I accuse him: “You are a serial! I’m sorry.
The Queen said naturally, “Men and wife, yours is mine. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
The Queen asked, “Can we hold them now?” I’m sorry.
“No! “Doesn’t a man and a woman get a kiss?”
I hate men! Men don’t have a good thing!
The queen took me without my consent.
Death penalty! Death penalty!
“I don’t like men! I’m sorry.
The Queen said, “What did His Majesty say? I’m sorry.
“I am a lesbian!” I’m sorry.
Damn straight.
“…Your Majesty. I’m sorry.
The Queen let me go and asked, “Did His Majesty not feel anything about his concubine? I’m sorry.
“You, let me think again. I’m sorry.
I have a headache. I don’t know what I feel for the queen, and I can’t accept her gender change.
The Queen gave me a blanket: “Okay. I’m sorry.
I’ll ask you for help.
He likes me! What shall I do?”
“Be close to me.” I’m sorry.
I’m like, “What?”
I have moved to him.
“I like you.” I’m sorry.
“You’re sick? I’m sorry.
“Look, it’s different.” I’m sorry.
He took a sip of tea and laughed: “It’s different. I’m sorry.
I didn’t understand what he meant, so he looked up and said to me, “Yes, I do.” Go after them if you like. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.
As if you were looking at me so seriously for the first time, you would have seen me inside and outside, and he would have been so confused that he would yell at him, and he would have said, “Don’t let yourself regret it, try it.” I’m sorry.
I hesitated: “You do think I like him? I’m sorry.
“You are a fool and I am not.” I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
I said, “I’m going to fight! I’m going to fight! I’m sorry.
You always laugh.
I didn’t think anything was wrong. He smiled so well, he was so cute.
It took me a long time to figure it out.
I haven’t seen negative emotions in his face.
He’s always smiling, but I can’t see what’s under his smile.
He’s smiling, but it doesn’t seem that happy.
He’s looking at the tea.
Suddenly, he had an extra soft, warm little thing in his arms.
It’s a kitten.
And he looked up, and he saw the little girl who had been happy for ten years, and she said, “Well, let’s have a little fun with you. I’m sorry.
Just like 10 years ago, she gave him some dirty silver and a piece of gum.
She was bending her eyes: “Here you go, sugar, don’t be sad.” I’m sorry.
And now she’s gonna be like, “Here’s the sugar. Have fun. I’m sorry.
And then he didn’t know what year he was in.
He heard himself responding in a bit:
“Good. I’m sorry.
At least there’s some sugar.
He’s not nothing.
He’s got two sugars from her, one milk candy, and one gum.
I’ve decided to let the sugar make this masked man!
I was sneaking into the Queen’s Palace, trying to scare him like he scared me last night!
But he caught him before he succeeded: “Your Majesty, the front door can go.” I’m sorry.
I hold my neck: “I love to go over the wall!” Mind you! I’m sorry.
Queen:
The more reason I think of when I’ve just taken care of you.
So I thought about it in my own logic, “Well, it’s not that I don’t have feelings for you.” I’m sorry.
“In that case, let’s bury! I’m sorry.
Queen: ?
Queen: What?
I will give him an analysis: “Look, we’re gonna fight together, we’re gonna break up, we’re gonna fight, we’re gonna fight, we’re gonna fight, we’re gonna fight, we’re gonna fight, we’re gonna die, we’re gonna die.” I’m sorry.
And We said to the Queen with joy: Bury together! I’m sorry.
Queen:
The Queen co-operated: “Okay. I’m sorry.
Gu quit.
I cried for two days after I knew.
Queen: “Want to go?”
I weep: Of course I will! I’ll remember him forever! I’m sorry.
I’ll just lend him the sugar, not to him!
My heart is in pain: “Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!ooooooooooo!ooooooo!ooooooooo!ooo!ooooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!!!ooo!! I’m sorry.
Queen:
Queen: You have one more. I’m sorry.
My voice is full: “No different! Not at all!
My sugar is unique!
I hate it.
“You men have nothing good!” I’m sorry.
Queen: Well, yes. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
Ah, ah, ah!
I always send all kinds of sugar.
And there’s always a little milky cat hair.
I’ll take a breath of cool air: I’m sorry.
Stop it! And the sugar is bald!
The Queen also told me when he knew I was dressed as a man.
“On the night of the marriage, you came to the moon. I’m sorry.
I’ll say…
We said, “Why can’t a man come to the moon? What a chill. I’m sorry.
Queen:
I wonder, “What are you doing? Why are you dressed like a woman? I’m sorry.
The queen was silent for a moment.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
The Queen had a hard time saying, “There is no girl in the clan. I’m sorry.
“…? I’m sorry.
The Queen coughed: “My father wanted to climb the phoenix.” But the late king did not have a princess but only five princes. Boys who happen to be born in the community. I have three brothers. I’m sorry.
I look at the Queen’s thin red face and wonder, “You’re still blushing?” What did you do last night?
“Hmm! I’m sorry.
My mouth is covered, and the queen looks at it: “Your Majesty, it is dark. I’m sorry.
“Do something. I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
