How to start with a story like, “On the day of the big wedding, he escaped.”
How to start with a story like, “On the day of the big wedding, he escaped.”
I ran away that night, dressed as a man into the army, but didn’t expect to see my new husband in the army.
That’s a coincidence. He ran away.
Your Majesty has given me marriage to the general of the town.
He was told that the general was nine feet tall, was as strong as a cow, was scarred and ugly and that several wives married had died the same night.
My parents cried and passed out, and naturally I refused. On the day of the marriage, he took off his wedding dress, dressed in the clothes he had already prepared and escaped from the window.
I was in the capital, and I didn’t know where to go.
Dad’s just a small housekeeper. He can’t keep me. If he gets caught, it’ll be miserable.
I was afraid that I would be stopped when I left town, and I managed to enter the barracks by knowing a few words.
It’s almost dark and it’s finally out of town.
He was about to sneak away, and the boss suddenly called me over.
“Joarten, come here!”
I’ve been dragged to the carriage before I opened my mouth.
“General, this is a new instrument. How many words do you know?”
“What’s your name?”
I bowed my head, “Joe Court.”
Joe is my mother’s last name.
The general said, “It’s not a good body. Keep it. Jordan, you come here and grind me ink.”
If you follow him, you won’t escape.
I groaned, and I walked to his ink.
The General looked at me again: “The General’s name is Qingyang, remember.”
Yingyang?
Isn’t that my royal husband?
It’s supposed to be our wedding day, why is he running away?
But Qingyang is not so vicious as it is in the rumour that he is blooded with his hands, but instead of his gentle looks, from his side, the lines are beautiful and elegant.
I grind the ink while I sneak up on him.
But since he’s runaway, I’m sure it’s because he doesn’t like me.
Yingyang lifts his hand, throws it over a thick text, lets me write back or copy it.
The carriage swayed, and I covered my head for a day, and I was about to throw up, and I had to get camped, and I was placed in the Yingyang tent.
I was shocked: “General, this is not good!”
Yingyang takes off his clothes while he says, “What’s wrong with men? You’ll sleep on the side of the bed, at the General’s bell.”
I can’t help but look into the white eye, and I’ve had to sleep with a man for over a decade.
If Dad knew, I’d break my leg.
Then I slept with my clothes, and there was nothing but fear and shame.
I don’t know.
It’s hard for a woman to spend time in the army, to eat and drink lasagna, to live in Camp Limyang, and to cover more, like a bath.
The thing about seeing a man’s body… back and forth.
Every time he took a bath, he was in the tent, and I was in charge of rubbing his back. When he was finished, he went out and changed his clothes, I cleaned it quickly.
The same is true today.
After the shower, I went to the outside to change my clothes, and left me to pack, and I took my clothes off and put them in for a simple cleaning while the heat was on.
As General Yingyang is a general, he also cares about his own image, bathing and changing his clothes daily, so his bathing water is not dirty … I am so relieved.
But the next moment, the footsteps came!
“Joseph, you…”
He came back with the curtains! And then you look at me in the tub!
I’m so busy sinking my body under the water, and I’m saying, “General, this water is not dirty, I think, don’t waste it.”
It’s as if he’s watching me eat shit for a while.
“Yes ”
It’s hard to get rid of this plague, and I’m relieved.
I was just about to climb out, and then my tummy came out, and a warm stream came out…
Shit…
Here comes the sunflower!
Fortunately, I was too busy getting the cloths from the package, and finally, I packed myself up and cleaned up the water in the tub.
Yingyang has been a little impatient to wait for a moment, and he’s out there rushing, “Jotchen, hurry up!”
“Now!”
I’ve worn back the man’s dress, and I’ve got a lot of heart and voice.
Qingyang walked in and saw me squirting water, squirming it, holding it in the tub, holding it up!
This bucket with water and 200 pounds less to say.
And I bowed my head, and looked at my arm as a wood and a firecracker, silent.
He took the tub out to pour clean water and returned, and then he looked at me and he went out with him.
I just walked, and I heard him say, “Wait!”
He held his foot, wringed his blade, bended his back and stared at a red stain on the ground.
My face is burning, and it’s the blood I accidentally dropped when I rushed to clean myself up.
How can I explain to him the origin of the blood?
Yingyang’s eyes were burning at me, “Are you hurt?”
I took a step back: “No, General.”
“Where did this blood come from?” His eyes suddenly became sharp, as if the blade had cut my heart, and I could not breathe.
I know. He suspects I’ve hidden others. It’s no big deal in the barracks!
And I bit my teeth, “I actually just got a little hurt.”
His eyebrow spread out and he walked towards me, “You told me! Where’s it hurt? I’ll show you!”
A man with a lot of strength can’t get away with it.
And I broke out with a huge force, and I pushed him away, Novo, and I said, “No, it’s nothing, it’s just a little bit hurt, it’s dead!”
He stares at me with the look of an idiot: “What are you?
Good thing he didn’t keep asking, he told me to get out of here.
The heart of my voice is in my belly.
But we can’t go on like this. We’re going to spend the night and the day together.
I’m starting to think about the escape plan.
But at night I had a fever.
It’s probably the sunflower that’s not feeling well, and it’s scary, and I’m lost at night, and I feel cold when I’m wrapped up in a blanket, and I can’t even fight.
It’s a bed not far away, and he’s not asleep.
He sits up, he drinks, he says, “Jorti, what are you doing?”
I didn’t have the strength to respond to him, still shivering and abdominal pains and sometimes humming…
There’s a warm hug in the coma.
I’m like a drowning man who grabs the straw and hugs each other and doesn’t let go of his arms and his arms are so warm, like my mother.
“Mother…”
I swooped and fell asleep with satisfaction.
It’s morning and the fever is gone.
I sat up and found myself in the bed of the sky, covered in thick cotton, so that I could recede.
The sound of footsteps, I look up, and I’m Lieutenant Yang.
I’ve been waiting for you since I’ve been waiting for you. He’s a very fast-mouthed, very zealous brother.
“Jotchen, are you awake? Drink your medicine!”
When Brother Yang woke up, he shoved the medicine bowl in my hand and sat around and started talking.
“You had a fever last night and the military doctor couldn’t help you.
I wonder, “Do I have a fever?”
Brother Yang said, “You don’t know, when I brought a doctor, you were holding the boss and calling your mother!” It’s not like I said, “You’re sick, you’re strong. I didn’t open you up with a medic!”
My cold sweat came down on my forehead.
“I hold General Ling and call her mother?”
Brother Yang Noded: “You have no idea how dark the General looked last night, and I heard he’s sharpening his knife and probably wondering how to get you”.
Wrinkle?
As soon as my neck was cold and my medicine was dry, I jumped out of my bed and was ready to pack up and run.
Brother Yang laughs, “Kill you, silly boy! The general is not such an unpopular person. You’re sick. Just rest.
I read:
I didn’t laugh, I squeezed a line out of my teeth: “Thank you, Brother Yang.”
I packed myself briefly, and I came out of the account and saw Yingyang training with some soldiers, which was just a break.
Yingyang walked up, wrinkled his eyebrow and looked at me, “Why is he so white? Still feverish?”
He saw it coming, and I consciously hid.
His hands are hanging over my forehead, and the awkward atmosphere is wide open.
“General, I’m fine. The fever’s gone.” It’s not because of the high fever.
He had no doubt about the location and turned back to his training, but a glimpse of him on his way, which seemed to imply a lack of clarity.
I always felt something wrong when I held him last night.
When I fell asleep tonight, Lingyang suddenly asked me to go to his bed.
I’m sweating, “General, no!”
“Why not? What if you have another fever?” Let’s get two people warm and warm. Come on!
I was afraid, but he came with a temper, and it seemed like the next moment I would come and get me. And We will not be able to turn away from it except slowly to his couch.
And on his couch there was only one bed of thick cotton, and he was resting comfortably in it, and I sat by it, and was so sad that I did not know where to go.
“What are you waiting for? Come in!”
When he reached out, he took me into the nest…
The breast of a man was wide and hot, and I turned my back towards him, but I still felt like a fireplace, and my heart burned.
Yingyang doesn’t care: “There’s not so much paperwork in the barracks, and there’s nothing wrong with two men sleeping together.
“I’ve been studying since I was a young child, and I’ve never learned martial arts…”
“Oh.” He answered and asked, “Did you get married?”
“… none.”
I can’t tell you. I got married to him. The husband of Lingyang also escaped marriage.
Liangyang has him: “It’s time for a man to marry as a family.”
I thought about it, and I couldn’t help but ask him, “What about you, General? It’s time to get married.”
“Huh …” Lingyang thought for a moment, and said, “It has been possible to marry, and His Majesty has given his marriage a great honor, but only to the woman, which I have never seen.”
“Have you seen him yet?”
Of course I know he hasn’t seen it. After all, I ran away with him on the day he was married, but I had to pretend to know nothing.
Liangyang smiled, and said, “How can I get along with Miss Wing of the Chanmen family without feelings and never seen?” Let’s get rid of her for a while.
I didn’t expect him to think so.
“All right, go to sleep.” Liangyang put pressure on me and stopped talking.
There’s a flat breath behind me, and I’m not sleeping at all.
This is the first time I’ve slept with a man in a state of soberness, and my heart can’t stop beating like a drumming drum. It’s hot and warm in my nest, and it’s suffocating.
And Lingyang’s breath is always on my neck…
I turned to him with difficulty, and I could see his handsome face, with his eyes closed, his eyelashes long and thick, my lips red and his chin covered with a gleamed beard.
If in the past I’d seen a man’s mess, I’d think it’d be rude and reckless, and I’d think it was right.
“What are you looking at? Why don’t you go to sleep?”
Yingyang closed his eyes and suddenly came up with a line.
I was so scared, I turned my back to him, and I felt my chest, and my heart was jumping out!
He tried to slow down his breath, but his mind was so confused that I closed my eyes that his face appeared and lay down for half a day without sleep.
Yingyang really fell asleep, and he took a little side of his body, put me closer in his underwear and breathed longer.
I don’t know how long it took…
He moved again!
No, it’s just, there seems to be something on my hip, and his breath is still steady.
I was so restless, I carefully touched the past to pull that thing away.
But as soon as I saw it I knew it!
Ah, ah, ah!
I tried to hold back the urge to scream, and my hands stomped on my jacket, and I still couldn’t get rid of that touch!
I ran into him… that!
I didn’t sleep all night.
He helped me to make a cup of tea with a black eye.
When I drank, I took a cup of tea to find hot water, and I did not pay the camp, but suddenly I heard General Ling talking to Brother Yang outside.
Do you have that recently?
“What is it, General?”
“That’s the one.”
I’ve never heard such an inexplicable tone from General Ling, and I can’t help but stand my ears up and wonder which one he’s talking about.
Brother Yang’s face is still blank: “General, what are you talking about?”
He coughed up and said, “Recently, the General has been a bit restless, especially since he wakes up every morning with pants and pants and you know it.”
What happened to the pants? I can hear a fog.
Brother Yang said, “Oh, General, why don’t you go find a woman?”
Qingyang: “Dirty.”
Brother Yang smiles so cheaply, “The woman will hold on if you don’t find her.”
I think I understand what they’re talking about.
And suddenly again, I heard the saying, “Do you feel that way about men?”
I:
Brother Yang exaggerated: “General, you don’t like me!”
“Foot, thick leaves, you deserve it?”
Yingyang has turned away and has gone.
I’m in the tent, cold.
He didn’t see Brother Yang.
If that’s the case, it makes sense to run away because he doesn’t like women!
But now I’m dressed like a man, and he treats me like a man.
And remember what he did last night.
I don’t have a good secret. I have to pack up the scooter!
It’s not safe to think, but if I’m not torn apart, I’ll be targeted; if I’m torn apart, it’s a big crime for a woman to become a man into the army!
No, I have to run!
But it’s not easy to escape from the barracks, and I’m in the same camp as Lingyang, and he’ll notice anything at night.
I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve come up with a plan.
When I was well, I went back to Yingyang to serve, but I started looking at the regularity of the teams that patrol every night.
There are three teams on the night patrols, which change shifts every two hours, with short vacancies, and if I want to run, I can only leave at short or ugly shifts … as long as I can hide from the eyes and ears of the yang.
I snuck up with the boss, and I got a bottle of wine.
When he’s drunk, I’ll run away!
On the beginning of September, the night was dark, and it was right to run.
I prepared the wine in advance, and I pulled him in for a few drinks.
And he said, “How can a good man drink?”
I said, “General, I’m in a bad mood. Can I have a drink with you?”
“What’s wrong?”
Yingyang asked him to sit across the street and pick up a bottle to fill our glasses.
And I made it up long ago: “I actually had a woman who was a good and beautiful woman, whose parents did not agree to our marriage, and I left the capital.”
I can also tell Yingyang that “I” likes women so he doesn’t hit me!
Qingyang lifts the glass: “Does it hurt? It’s time to drink, and when we wake up tomorrow, all this trouble will be gone.
When he drank, he looked at me with his eyes, as if he were blaming me for dragging and dragging.
I was meant to get drunk, of course I wouldn’t drink, and I lamented: “General, I have a hard time…”
“Drink when you’re sick.”
Yingyang couldn’t help but say, reach out and grab my glass, squeeze my chin and pour a glass of wine into my mouth!
Spicy liquid from the mouth to the throat, and I was coughing and tears.
He’s happy to nod his head: “Men need a thousand cups of glory!”
I’m proud of you!
I was pissed off by him, tears in my eyes and a glass of water for him, “General, drink!”
Yingyang didn’t say a word, he took up the wine cup, he did, and then he poured me another glass.
My stomach hurts when it looks clear and hot.
I see, I want to pour down the yang, unless I drink better than him, but look at him down with two shots of wine, and his eyes remain clear.
I wanted to do it, but the General quit, while he said he was helping me to get rid of the troubles, and he was drinking, and I couldn’t stop.
He’s kind, but…
I ended up just drunk.
I wake up three times a day, and I’m on my little bed, and I’m not supposed to be exposed.
As a result of the hangover, my head was in a state of convulsion, and it took me a while to get out of my head and remember what happened last night.
Last night’s memory was all broken and messed up, and I just tried to remember, and I didn’t seem to say anything to overstep it, and then I threw up…
It’s so bright in your head!
I’ve been reminiscent of what I shouldn’t have said.
Oh, no, this is disrespectful!
General Ling heard me. He can beat me to death!
It was a sin, and now it’s a sin…
I can’t keep my head!
In despair, suddenly I heard a sarcasm outside the account: “Why hasn’t Ling come back?”
Then the voice of Brother Yang started to sound: “Where can I stay with you?”
“I’ll wait in his tent!”
The woman said that the curtains were thrown into the camp and that they were right against my eyes.
The woman also dressed as a man, except that her makeup was clearly much more sophisticated, her face was polished, her eyebrow was sprung and her hair was nuanced, while the man dressed perfectly highlighted her curvature, and she was so glamorous.
By contrast, I am crude, my face is not pink, and my dress is the most common dress in the team, and we stand together like pearls and creeps.
“Who is she?” The woman says, “What is she?”
Brother Yang is busy saying, “He’s a gift to the general, Miss Ming, the camp is for the old man, so don’t go back to the capital…”
My Lady pointed to me, “Where the old man’s place is she?”
Brother Yang’s face is confused: “What’s wrong with Jordan?”
I can’t believe you haven’t seen me as a woman.
I didn’t know if I was going to be happy or if I should be laughing. I was busy packing up the couch and making a cup of tea for Miss Ming to rest in her account and sneaked out with Yang.
It was only when I heard from Brother Yang that the girl was called Myung-ju, the daughter of the old general, who grew up young and young and heard that we were camping on the western outskirts of Kyoto, and then sneaked over.
She has always liked General Ling and, because of her arrogance, has often come to military camps to play with her.
I couldn’t help but ask Brother Yang, “Did he run away because he liked Miss Myeong Ju?”
“That’s not true. The General only treats Miss Ming as his sister.” Brother Yang looked at me and said, “How did you know about the general’s escape?”
And I had to deal with two words, and it happened that the yang came back, and he came with a cold eye, and I went back to the camp and waited.
Ms. Myeong Ju is sulking in her account, and General Ling is like he’s found the Savior.
“What’s wrong?”
“Who is she? Why is she in your account?”
Qingyang’s face is also confused: “What’s the matter with Jordan?
“Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhong? Brother Ling, aren’t you looking bad?”
She walked towards me and grabbed my clothes…
Miss Ming, I’ll drink it down and hold on to my collar.
Myung-ju made it clear that he wanted to tear my clothes off: “I’ll show you her true face!”
She grew up in a family of martial arts and I couldn’t get away with it.
“Ah!” Myeongju screams and his hands are even tighter.
I couldn’t stop crying. I had to pull harder to protect myself. She’s got hair, we’re like two linen, we’re in a mess, nobody can get away with it!
And the more the luminous eyebrows wrinkled, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung, the more they swung.
And neither shall I.
Zingyang came to us with one hand, and he forced us to separate, and he swayed.
“A man and a woman fight together, tear their clothes off their hair, and learn all about the sex of a scoundrel! Myung-ju, you go back to the capital now. Don’t let me see you again! Jordan, go and copy the law on the bookcase ten times.”
Myeongju’s eyes were full of tears, his stomach was full of tears, and his last foot was gone.
I went down to my desk, and I looked out, and one thought came out.
I can just leave the barracks for the sake of sin!
When he copied the book, General Ling sat by his side, and his eyes were like two swords, almost poking me in a hole. I can’t even lift my head like a needle in a needle.
The wrist is numb…
Put down the pen and I swung my wrist, but I didn’t expect Yingyang to suddenly stand by me and look at me.
“The general.” I was busy and my head was down against him.
“How can you be so weak?”
I didn’t know how to answer it, and I heard him say, “You’re not a man as delicate as you are, and your eyes are thin, and your lips are white, and I’d have thought you were a woman if you weren’t tough.”
I looked up, and I was looking at him.
His eyes were firm and bright, and he was a little softer than before, and he saw me, and his heart was beating out of control.
I was busy strangling myself in the shadows and restoring calm: “General, I have provoked Miss Myung-ju, and I am guilty, and General has driven me out of the barracks.”
“What nonsense? How can you be expelled from the barracks because of a woman?”
Isn’t Miss Ko Myung Joo your closest friend?
I can’t tell whether he treats Ms. Myeong Joo as his sister or someone he likes, but I’m just a little student who hasn’t known for less than a month, and the General doesn’t want to mess with Ming Joo for me.
“There are not many people in the barracks who can read and write, and who will work for the General?” Qingyang looked at me and picked up my copy of the military.
“Doesn’t the General want to make her happy?” I want to struggle again.
“I don’t care, I don’t like women.”
I’m in the middle of something like ice.
He doesn’t like women!
If you knew I was a woman, the general’s anger would be difficult to stop!
I bowed my head, moving in the dark, my wrists sore, and I thought of a way out.
It’s like… I don’t know.
“The wrist hurts?”
He saw my move, he grabbed my wrist with his hand, gently.
He had a rough abdomen, itches on his skin, spreads all over my wrist, burns my face, pulls his hands back!
“General … no more pain.” I stammered and said.
Liangyang smiled and said, “The general does not hurt, it hurts your wrist.”
He can’t believe he’s still joking. He’s got more smiles on his face.
For some reason, my heart is as warm as the winter sun, and I cannot speak comfortably, and I would have liked to be near him.
He seems like the sun that warms me.
Unfortunately, he doesn’t like women.
Night can’t wait.
General Ling has fallen asleep on his bed, and I have opened my eyes without any difficulty.
I’ve been thinking about his smile in the daytime and his previous encounters…
I’ve never met a man whose heart beats me.
But he didn’t like me. No, he probably liked me when I was a man.
I was silently groaning that sex was born and could not change its orientation, and that even with a marriage contract, I was destined for him.
When I heard him snoring slightly, I didn’t know where the courage came from, and suddenly I turned out of bed and walked to his bed.
The snoring continued, and I saw his face in the night, and he slept in peace, and his lips were brightly red, and his cheeks were white.
His lips must be soft.
I suddenly came up with this idea that my body would move first at the next moment…
I leaned down and kissed him in the mouth, so soft!
I can’t believe how soft my lips are! And I touched my lips, and that moment of touch was great, and I couldn’t help but reach out and touch his lips.
I haven’t had enough taste yet, but Lingyang opened his eyes!
And my finger was still standing on his lips, and as if a thunder struck him, and he was standing in his head, holding his breath.
The General suffocated: “I told you, I can feel any noise in my sleep.”
I’m speechless.
“The General was awake when you came.”
The general must have looked at me, and suddenly he grabbed my wrist and turned himself over and put me under him!
“General!”
I cried, and the next thing I knew, his kiss was so stormy!
It was easy to calm down, and both of them were in a bit of asthma, and I pushed him away, and he sat up and looked at me.
He seems to have been struggling for a moment before he whispered, “Joseph, follow me from now on!”
“I …”
I didn’t know how to respond, I was distracted, I looked away, I didn’t dare to look at him, last bit my teeth, I jumped out of bed and ran out of the tent.
Yingyang didn’t come after me, he ran into a change of shift, and they simply said hello.
The threat was probably too low for anyone to take it seriously.
The night was dark, the moon was high, and there was a dead silence.
But my heart jumps, and my ears are red and my whole body sweats.
He said he told me to follow him!
He knows I’m a man, but let me follow him!
But actually, I’m a woman…
It was as if I had hit dozens of knots in my head, and I couldn’t think of anything, and the night was blowing and blowing for a long time, and it was not until a sneeze that I woke up.
Now’s the time to run away!
I don’t have much of a thing. I came empty-handed, I left empty-handed.
When you lift your feet, it’s like an invisible force pulls me back. I knew I’d never see Yingyang again.
What’s the matter with you?
I snuffed my nose, I walked away, and I couldn’t look back.
The army was stationed on the outskirts of the city, more than a hundred miles from Kyoto, and Ms. Myeong Joo came on horseback for half a day, and I was only 10 miles out of the morning on two legs.
It was good that when I met a carriage, the driver promised to take me all the way, and I fell asleep as soon as I got on it, and when I woke up, it was only a few miles from Kyoto.
In that case, go back!
She ran away and met her new husband. And flee again and return to the growing Kyoto. I shake my head and groan, and I just feel ridiculous and pathetic.
I went all the way and stopped and finally arrived at the back of the compound, knocking and waiting for a response.
I wonder how Dad would react if he saw me come back?
Have I escaped my marriage? Do you think I’ll get my parents to cut off their heads?
I was thinking, the back door was open and the door was open by my little girl.
When I saw her, she cried: “The lady knows she’s back! Qingxi thought she didn’t want us! The lady is crying and sending people to find her. Where have you been?”
My throat is sour, “I’m back.”
“Miss is thin!”
Qing-yi cried and dragged me into the door, and Zhang Zhao gave me a bath and changed my clothes to meet the master’s wife…
It took two days.
After a half-month rest, my mood began to rest, except that the man who was with me and brought warmth to me in the middle of the night.
I don’t know how he is now…
I kept my mouth shut about where I had gone and what I had done, and my parents didn’t ask me, so I could rest comfortably and fear I might run away again.
Ting Qing is going to her mother’s place to say good-bye, and when he comes back, his face changes.
She said to me, “Miss, it’s no good, the general’s house is coming!”
And I was like, “Who’s here? What are you doing here?”
Qingxi thought, “I don’t know.”
“…what do you want?” I poked her in the head and had to see it myself.
The General’s house is the residence of Lingyang. I wonder if he’s here himself. I really wanted to see him and I was afraid he’d find out, and I had to sneak a cat in the corner of the garden in the front room, waiting for someone to pass.
After a while, someone came out of the front room. I can’t believe I know him.
He didn’t come for me, did he?
Brother Yang spoke to the housekeeper and heard the word “retire” so I understood.
Qingyang decided to withdraw from the marriage if he was sure he did not like women.
I can understand him, but his heart is not a taste, it’s sour and bitter, it’s like a sip of yellow water.
As soon as he turned around, he heard a cold drink from Yang, “Who!” followed by the sound of the sword.
The housekeeper was busy saying, “It’s my lady, General Yang! Miss!
The butler came all the way to grab me and dragged me over.
I struggled: “Uncle Pao, I’m not coming!”
The housekeeper said, “Miss, don’t be afraid!”
No, Uncle, I’m scared!
Unfortunately, I’m not as strong as Uncle Pao, and Yang followed us, and we ran into each other.
Zidang!
Brother Yang is staring at me, and the sword is gone.
I smiled: “Mr. Yang, long time no see…”
Brother Yang found his tongue: “You, you, Jotien!”
I said, “It’s me.
“You’re a woman!” He screamed, he realized something, he screamed again, “What are you doing here?”
Uncle Pao is panicking. He’s standing by.
General! Brother Ling!
He grabbed me in the arm, he kept his hands on me, and he called me up to the front room, and I realized something, and I couldn’t look over there.
“Yang Sheng, who shouted and shouted, what an order!”
The voice of the mind came out of the halls of the mighty handsome, and the sun fell on him, and a circle of light appeared as though God had come.
I looked at him, and my thoughts for half a month became sour, strangling in my throat, and I couldn’t say a word.
General Ling saw me, too, and walked.
“Jotchen!” he said.
Uncle Pao’s weak tunnel: “General Ling, this is my daughter, Ho Hoffing…”
Lingyang, he was staring at me, and suddenly he held me in his arms as if he was going to embed me!
“General Ling, are men and women not to be loved?” Uncle Pao was yelling.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Brother Yang took Uncle Pao away.
I don’t know how long it took for Lingyang to finally let me go.
“Why are you leaving?” He asked in silence.
I bowed to my heart: “General, as you see, I am a woman.”
“What’s wrong with women?” The sun is still angry.
I bit my teeth and looked at him, “You said you didn’t like women.”
For the first time ever, he was caught in the face of a decisive attack.
In the first sentence, it was smoother, and I said, “The general likes the Bookman’s Hall, not Miss Hutchen. I’m wrong to dress like a man. If the General wants to punish, then punish him.” But I do not wish the General to marry a woman whom I don’t even like, against my will. I agree to retire. We have a good reason to wish you… soon to find someone you like.”
“Hotting! “
He grabbed my hand, he was too self-absorbed, he took a few points, and gnawed, “Do you know that because of you, the General is doubting if he has a dragon sun? I said I didn’t like women. I said I didn’t like the woman, not all of them! Whether you are a man or a woman, General Ben likes it.”
I’m stupid. So he doesn’t like men?
“Do you know how long it took the General to leave you? Do you have any idea how hard it was for me?”
He’s also accusing me of being ruthless, and I’m looking at him, and it’s been a long time since I’ve been asleep.
Yingyang grunts: “I’m going to leave my marriage and I’m going to go to you with all my heart, and I’m not going to marry you for the rest of my life. You’re my fiancée.
Well…
I bowed in my heart: “What then…”
“What shall we do?” “The sun lifts up my chin, and there’s no way to hide it.”
The candles are bright in the caves, the thongs are light.
I sat in the wedding room, and I listened to all the noise, and I laughed.
Yingyang was an acute child who went to see the matchmaker and chose to marry in seven days.
And when it came to the Day of Reckoning, We became calm, covered with red covers, and worshiped him in the heavens and the earth, and We sent him to the cave.
When he held my hands, I sensed his excitement, killing the town general and shaking his hands when he was married!
His men and friends have come to greet him, and even General Ming has given him a gift, saying that Ms. Joo ran away and was taken back to jail…
Red candles and fireworks, I went out to wait for Qingyi, and I was busy for a while.
He had a little bit of alcohol on him, but his eyes were so clear, especially when I saw a moment when my eyes could not be covered.
“Father.”
I got up with a smile and gave him a tummy.
We changed to a large red man’s dress, with whiter skin in red, long hair bound up, powdered Zhu, and a few cents of English among Sumi.
Zingyang smiled: “Mrs. Ma’am, it’s time for the husband to call you Huo Hsing Ting … or Jordan?”
I met his eyes, and I couldn’t keep my eyes open: “It’s me, it’s me.”
“Yes ”
He whispered, “Go ahead, take me in his arms, even with a warm kiss…”
It’s hot for a minute.
(concluded)
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
