Are there any late-nightly novels recommended?

Are there any late-nightly novels recommended?

Before the rebels came to Kyoto, I was sent to placate the king.

Who knows that the King was serving my husband?

He took off my shoes slowly, “Who stepped on the king’s back that year?” I’m sorry.

We said, “The two feet.” I’m sorry.

“Oh…” Shen Xiyu put my foot in her hand, so thin, and said, “What do you say?” I’m sorry.

One.

I’m Captain Chi.

It’s a bad time.

For many years, he saw the age of marriage, and the world was in turmoil.

The King of the 18th Road has a fierce eye on the King.

The most powerful of them is Wang Shen Saiyu.

The Queen of the King’s Uprising Show, in the middle of January, runs dozens of cities.

Today, the Yan army has settled ten miles away.

Shen Xie-yu was a poor, white family, almost starved to death.

Wang Yin took him in, gave him food and made him redundant.

In a few years, Shen Xiyu had been decapitated, taken the throne of the King, and turned into a new, cold and noble King.

It’s reasonable and reasonable to say it’s a noble boy from the family.

Only Wangdu’s superiors know that Shen Xieyu sent him to negotiate, and that he will be as violent as he is.

It’s a bandit in a fancy leather bag.

In summertime, the heat of the summer will not break the cold in my heart.

A quarter of an hour ago, his father came down and sat on a half-day view of tea, without saying a word and without a breath.

My mother almost cried out.

“My body is weak, I can’t send him to King’s Landing, to be his concubine! I’m sorry.

My father was so sad, so sad, “Ma’am, the King of Yan didn’t say that she was a concubine…”

“Ah! Don’t you think I didn’t know he had a wife? “Mother’s voice is loud, and she wants to live.” That’s a good one. He’s the one who went out? If it hadn’t been for you, he would have hated us. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think she was good at it.

To make him a horse and be humiliated.

Shen Sai-yu was also a stool, kneeling on the ground in the rain and getting in the car with my muddy embroidered shoes.

Now he’s rich and I’m scared and I can’t talk.

My father’s beard blows, and his eyes stare, and he doesn’t think I can hit him! I’m sorry.

Yes, he thought of me too…

I refused…

Crime plus one.

“I don’t care! “Mother’s shouting.

My father’s two-sided, he’s laughing, “Okay, don’t marry! King Yan called, we’ll die together! I’m sorry.

Six months after the negotiations, Shen Xiyu has resigned from the wedding post eight times.

It’s either Miss Lee or Wang’s illness.

As soon as the emperor moves, he sends his books to Shen Xiyu barracks. I’m sorry.

Song Yi, that’s me.

Better than Miss Lee, worse than Miss Wang.

Shen Ziyu did not say anything, and the ambassador answered: “Yes, yes. I’m sorry.

This is revenge coming.

I stood up from my chair with tears, and I watched them fight, and I stood up in tears, and I said, “Dad, don’t argue, I’m married. I’m sorry.

Sooner or later they die.

I walk in front of my parents.

On the day of the wedding, my mother cried, and I cried as a tearman.

There was no wife at home because Shen Xiyu said he had nothing to lose, just people.

The sky is clear, the king is empty, and the people are coming for me.

I’m wearing a glamorous dress full of expensive jewelry.

If not for breaking my thin and fragile neck, the Emperor would have hanged a string of dreary eastern pearls.

He was passionate and said, “I am the benefactor of Wangdu and walk with dignity.

Ten Mile Road, one day.

I cried all day long.

They are scared and helpless.

Wait till the sky is completely invisible, far away from the orange light.

Starlight, the night will come.

There’s nothing left to lose when people die.

Shen Xiyu said that she had decapitated the head of the 38-year-old aunt of Jiang Maung and was hanging at the gate of the city.

I can’t win a vase.

Tomorrow, my head will go back to Wangdu.

I heard the sound of horseshoes coming out of the sedan, tears drying up and my face numb.

There’s a man out there riding a horse and asking, “Why so slow?” I’m sorry.

Please forgive me! I’m sorry.

The limousines had to go back alive, and they had fallen on their knees, and the limousine had fallen and almost dumped me.

After many years, I heard the voice of Shen Sai-yu again, and I breathed and repented.

I knew I’d take it easy, treat people nice and leave a body.

My father told me, with great care, to come to other people’s land, to be soft, so that we may suffer less.

So I softly lifted the curtains out.

The black light was blind, and only one man of his size stood in the way.

And We flew with our eyes on them, and took up the man’s rough five fingers: “The husband is not guilty, and the concubine waits.” I’m sorry.

In a moment, there was only the wind of the forest.

I was afraid to stand up and see the man in front of me with the light.

The beard is like a knife and a gun, and it’s so horrible, it’s like a public servant on my father’s desk.

I’m scared to open my mouth, and it’s getting worse.

What happened to Shen Xiyu?

Don’t be surprised.

My legs were soft, my days were wrongly planted in his arms, and my skin was softly said, “Yah, my husband, my head is so dizzy.” I’m sorry.

You can’t be wrong about taking the initiative.

Who knows how far it is, when it comes to a light wind, when it’s not cold, when it laughs? Did you see the king’s men? I’m sorry.

Two.

The familiar sound came from not far away, and I heard my hair was numb.

Many years ago, even when I stood in the dark wilderness, I recognized Shen Saiyu at once.

It’s not thin, it’s heavy, it’s a perfect size, it’s a tall one.

And when you speak, your tails will rise, and it sounds like a pubic tune.

When he carried me over the wall with his shoulder and picked fresh springnuts.

Their shoulders are covered in mud and their eyes are full of light.

But now it’s a long time ago.

Shen Xie-yu finished, and her head was gone.

I was surprised that the U-lone might make me lose my life, so I took on a heavy wedding dress and tinkled it to the army.

“Father, I was wrong. I’m sorry.

The white candle leaps, the plain in the house, and the only red is my wedding dress.

Shen Xiyu didn’t marry me at all.

I knew I was a concubine.

I kneel timidly under the bed, and the atmosphere can’t breathe.

“Get your head up. I’m sorry.

Shen Sai-yu’s voice is like a bead, surrounded by a plentiful and noble breath.

It just doesn’t sound good.

I was scared up.

First of all, he was a lavish tan dress.

Upwards are a band of jade and an adornment with narrow waists, and a green ear is set in a soft bedding.

Finally, his face.

The elliptical contours, the exploitation of tight lips, the sharp and deep eyes, have grown, and are more handsome than in those years.

Rumor has it, now the more noble son of Wangdu, there is no more.

He ignores the horns of my wet eyes, and sits firmly on couches, and his thin lips make a cold smile,

“Do you remember how the king served her?”

And I looked up, and I was astonished at his eyes as water.

When she was with me at all times, I was unhappy, and he threw the embroidery for me.

I made a mistake and my father was the first to hit him.

So Shen Xiyu is not just not to be seen by my father, nor by the entire royal family.

He suffered a lot because of me.

But when Shen Xiyu stood in the green rain, and his eyes were dark and firm, “Miss, I am pleased with you.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been messing with the table, and one step back, “You and I are different, and I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, so let’s just forget it. I’m sorry.

“And a word shall be fluent, and there shall be fortify me and him.

The brightness of Shen Xiyu’s eyes disappeared an inch and the next day his family was beaten up.

That was the last thing I said to him.

Now he wants me to serve him.

Shit.

If the furry hands piss Shen Xiyu off, die faster.

“Why not? Shen Xiyu said, “You’ve got to drag me in, you’ve got to pull me in, you’ve got my tight neck, you’ve got to smile. I’m sorry.

My face was white, and I said, “Recognize it wrong.”

“It’s only a few years apart, and the lady doesn’t know me? Did you feed the dog? I’m sorry.

Shen Sai-yu clearly hates me for what I’ve done, and laughs, and turns his finger, and takes off my jewels.

“What foot stepped on the king’s back in that year? I’m sorry.

I was scared to death by Shen Ziyu’s anger, and I saw my death as if it were a return: I’m sorry.

“Oh…” Shen Xiyu took my shoes off and put them in her hands. I’m sorry.

“I was wrong… please spare me…”

“Wasn’t she ever thought of today when she left?” I’m sorry.

My feet are perfectly well-maintained, and Shen Xiyu plays with his hands and sometimes with his strength, and I leave a red mark on my back.

Help…

I’m hard-headed and I’m going to be a little more aggressive and less miserable.

On the way here, she taught me in haste, and I learned in haste, so after I was busy, I was stuck.

The white candle was half-fired and the light was dim.

In the face of Shen Xiyu’s dark gaze, I became more and more confused, and my hands fell softly into my arms and touched something unnameable.

Shen Xiyu hums and bites his teeth and says, “You kings have a plan and you want to kill the children of the king? I’m sorry.

At this moment, half of the candle was dyed with Shen Xiyu’s side face, his shirt was decomposing, half of his neck was exposed, and he looked at me lazyly.

From the back of his ear to the chest, there was a deep scar.

I saw Shen Xiyu take a bath.

He was so watchful, he was so strong, his skin was so clean, he was far from this night’s horror.

I’ve got a red face, and I’ve slowly passed the scar of Shen Sai Yu’s shoulder. I’m sorry.

He picks up his lips, and he says, “Well, I’m in love with you. I’m sorry.

It turns out my father had a hard time.

“Does it hurt…” I cried out.

The smile on Shen Xiyu’s face closed, and buried me in my bed without mercy, with a cold face:

“It hurts, don’t touch me, sleep. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu lies on the outside and closes her teeth.

I didn’t expect him to lose his temper, and he’s taunted in his bed.

Dreaming, I was back then.

The men in green clothes in tan clothes are riding at the top of the tunnel:

“Miss Song, you and I are made together, and I urge you to do your part, or I’ll blame you if you’re short of arms and legs. I’m sorry.

I woke up in a dark woodhouse, dressed in clothes and bruises.

My mother opened the door and came in and held me and cried.

I am not sure of the past, but I know that from then on I was sick, and I was afraid to die when I was married.

But I’m by Shen Xiyu, and it’s dawn.

Shen Xiyu dressed properly, hand over a piece of jade and let me give him a stint.

I put him in the waist with my head and my head, and I heard him drop it in the air:

“Three days later, madame came to camp and set his place. I’m sorry.

3

Mrs. Shen Xiyu, daughter of the old Yan.

When he referred to “ma’am,” the spirit came out of his veins as if he were talking about a relative.

We have a tight heart and a bitter heart.

It’s been heard that he killed Yan King and abandoned his wife and son, but it doesn’t look like that.

He left the capital, without a trace, and the world was in chaos and mourning.

I can’t think how he survived.

King Yan has saved his life.

Shen Xie-yu is never going to do anything she would have done.

The man at the top of Shen Xiyu’s heart is now Mrs. Yan Moon.

And hold down that which is in the heart, and I turn my eyes low: “Yes, the concubine shall not speak back to his wife.” I’m sorry.

The only thing I see is that Shen Xiyu smiles and smiles, and the wind goes down, “Why does the king marry a house?” I’m sorry.

I’m stupid.

What does he mean?

Let me work against the lady?

As I see my rejection, Shen Xieyu casts a second choice: “Or do you prefer to sit on the bench?” I’m sorry.

“…”

I thought of countless possibilities at once and concluded that Shen Xiyu wanted to borrow my hand to make his wife jealous.

My mother taught me how to be a real-room wife for over a decade, but not how to be a good-looking concubine.

I’m afraid I’m so burdened with my fragile little body.

“I want to write home books. I’m sorry.

We have to ask our aunt about jealousy.

Shen Xiyu looked me in the eye and spread out paper on the table, suggesting that I should pass.

But he’s staring at it. I’m writing a letter.

“What’s wrong? “I am not sure what I am saying.

I squealed, and then I got my scalp, and I looked at him and I wrote, “How can I seduce my husband?”

Shen Xiyu:

I don’t think it’s enough, and I add, “What are the ways to kill my mother?” I’m sorry.

I took a peek, and I found Shen Sai-yu’s face on the table, with his frown on his head, which seemed unsatisfactory.

My life and my death are at stake, and I have to go on and say, “It is best for his house to be incorrupt and his concubines to be destroyed.”

“Okay. Shen Xiyu took my letter from my family heartlessly, “Son, send it away.” I’m sorry.

I’m in a hurry to reach out enough, “Please, let me write one more sentence. I haven’t told you I’m safe.”

Shen Xiyu raised it higher and leaned down and said, “You are a hostage, what is peace?” I’m sorry.

Yeah, he hates my house and he wants his parents to cry at home.

I’m not Mrs. Yan Moon. I’m not allowed to negotiate with him.

4

The third day, madame.

The military camp, which had been silent, had a lot of fun.

Yin Moon is the daughter of the old Yin King and is a true friend of them.

The men in the barracks were close to their wives, as opposed to being nice to me.

And this day We rose up very early, dressed up in gushing.

When she left, Shen Xie-yu was already out there, looking at my costume and looking at it.

The carriage came a long way, the blue curtains were low and heavy, and the car was parked in front of people.

Put your hands out of it, pull out the curtains, and show your face.

I stopped.

Yan-moon is swollen with pony tails, narrow sleeves, Dan Feng-Eye, Willow-Line, tight limbs, and good looks.

That’s… handsome.

Shen Xiyu’s kinder, “Why didn’t she ride?” I’m sorry.

“Let it rest. “Madam jumped out of the car and came to me gently, without paying any attention to the concubine.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. Shen Xiyu does not dispute this.

The lady circled me, “You like this? I’m sorry.

It’s like writing “fat powder” in the face.

“There’s no place for a weak wind. You want a few, you want a few. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiaoyu smiled, said no comment, but asked me to go first.

I found a hidden place to listen to the walls.

“Since three months later, the King’s seconded men will arrive outside the capital, and the King will be defeated. I’m sorry.

The sound of Yin Moon is very symbolic.

Shen Sai-yu, what do you think? You could have taken Wangdu a few months earlier and had to make a kiss. What, the Soong family’s revenge? I’m sorry.

“We must pay for it. Shen Ziyu said, “I want her to return all the insults that day.” I’m sorry.

“That’s true. Who would have thought Miss Song would do that? “If I don’t pick you up, I’ll lose my life.” I’m sorry.

The more I heard, the more shocked my father did.

I want him dead!

No wonder he had bruises all over his body, and when I touched him, Shen Ziyu’s eyes were covered in a dark shadow.

Shen Si-yu mistakenly thought I did it.

The sound of the dead branches on the foot of the army was heard not far.

I didn’t dare to stay. I rushed back to the camp.

Shen Shiyu must have misunderstood something, but how should I explain it?

I’ve been thinking about it for half a day.

Forced explanations only cast salt on Shen Xiyu wounds.

Before the king came out, the king used to say, with a lot of emphasis:

“Miss Song, as you call yourself the hero of the village, you will not be ashamed to sacrifice your life for the people, so long as you can stop the Yan army, I will keep your family rich and prosperous for generations. I’m sorry.

How about a sacrifice?

The beauty plan is also a plan.

What if Shen Si-yu still misses me?

She came back late at night with a letter in her hand.

Knows why he hates me and I’m not moving.

Shen Xiyu looked at me strangely and said:

“Take a look. I’m sorry.

I found a family book from my aunt.

I opened the letter under her supervision.

“Miss, the way of concubine lies in a word called charade, which is fundamental. In the bed room, let it go.

The house was quiet, and Shen Xiyu’s flat breath increased.

I’m so well-known from inside out, I’m so hot.

I’d rather burn if I knew that the opening was the secret of my aunt’s possession.

“As for the mother of the house, it is a way to talk to her in person, and to talk to her in person, and to suggest that she and her master, Qing Zing, are in the right place. Your mother treats me well, and I never use it.” I’m sorry.

“As for the concubine, she must learn the first lesson, so that she may have children. I’m sorry.

I can’t move anymore.

Shen Ziyu sat in the back of the slope, and her eyes fell on my face, and it was warm and dark.

“It’s a mess. * He whispered, he whispered, but he stunned my heart *

I groaned and spitted, and I stood up with my head down, and, “It’s… it’s… it’s…”

Shen Xiyu suddenly hugged me and threw it in the bed.

I grabbed his neck and grabbed his chance, “Siyu brother, I always liked you.” I’m sorry.

For the first time, the words were bold and blunt, and the tongue was almost tied.

Shen Xiyu’s in a bad shape, strangling my chin, making it cold. I’m sorry.

“All these years, I’ve never forgotten you, this time and family, I volunteered. I’m sorry.

She’s got a thick ink on her eyes, squirts my lips, squirms:

“It was the lady himself who said the man was inferior and not worthy of you. Now you deserve it? I’m sorry.

I’ve spent my mind on my head, and I’ve shed a few tears, “I’m a pain in the ass — I’d like to go away with you if I could. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu didn’t wait for me to finish, kissed me rudely, bit me, threatened me:

“Song Zheng, you better be telling me the truth. I’m sorry.

I don’t know where to put my head. I’m holding Shen Sai-yu. I’m sorry.

The red bill is soft.

A piece of jewelry fell out of it, and the last bracelet fell on the ground, grunting.

The paper was spilled and the map was moving in the candlefire.

5

I conclude that Shen Xie-yu deliberately retaliated last night.

The next day We rose out of the account with two big black eyes.

And when he was covering his waist, he was looking at him.

He’s squeezing his lips, squeezing his buttons, “Stay here and don’t go anywhere.” Lunch with me and my wife. I’m sorry.

I nod my head in red.

Shen Xiyu took a look at my naked feet and said, “Get your socks on.” I’m sorry.

I held it for half a day, whispering, “The fabric is thick, it’s cold.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t bear the clothes I came here for, and it hurt when my skin was sore last night.

I admit it, I’m such a pitiful piece of shit.

We waited for Shen Ziyu to get angry. Who knows that he turned his head and told the soldiers who were outside his account to go back to the city and buy the good things?

Yu City, he just hit the town pool.

It’s perfect.

It can be said that, with the exception of Wangdu, the fabric of the city of danger is of no quality.

You think that’s how beautiful things work?

I’ve raised my hopes and tried to open my mouth: “Father, can the king not fight?” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s hand took a look at me, “Song Qi, be safe as your vase and the rest of the tube.” I’m sorry.

I was frustrated, and the result of my death last night was to save my life.

The king should fight and fight.

Hey…

I lay down till noon, slowly swallowing my glasses and combing my makeup and making myself as harmless as possible.

The fragrance of the food and the cinnamon loaf that I’ve missed for a long time is already in Yin Moon’s account.

I was in a hurry and I tripped.

Yan Moon and Shen Xiyu were found sitting side by side.

“It’s hard for you to remember my preference for so many years.” I’m sorry.

I had no reason to think that Shen Sai-yu had gone from the street to the alley to buy my favorite cinnamon cake.

Today, he still buys for the girl he likes, except for this preference for someone else.

I’m looking at the place Shen Xiyu left for me, and there’s plenty of fresh soup in front of me, and there’s a piece of scavenging me.

I take a deep breath and remind myself once again not to be in love.

It’s re-rounded, and unless the sun hits west, it’s always in the books.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Shen Xie-yu, don’t let me eat sweet, and I’ll take my bitter melon.

I’ve stuffed half a bowl of rice, and I’ve got a belly.

Then I couldn’t get it down again, and when Shen Xiyu left, I went back together.

It’s cold and bitter, and it’s so cold.

As soon as I got inside, I ran to the table to wash my mouth.

Shen Xiyu stood behind us, not salty: “Is it bitter?” I’m sorry.

“Worried! I’m sorry.

“This is how the king survived. He sat at the table and looked at me, and said, “Spoken with one another, and you should taste it.” I’m sorry.

It is hard to say whether he has a good eye or a lot of hate.

He told me to give birth to hope.

I looked at him, “Men and wife…”

Shen Xiyu’s face is heavy, and he looks at it, and he says, “You’ll get to the point. I’m sorry.

Even so, I still have an uncontrollable sweet in my heart while he doesn’t notice a sugar in his mouth.

Not waiting for the sugar paper to be hidden, Shen Xie-yu stretching out her hand, squeezing my gills and laughing:

“Well, Song Zheng, you’re such a white-eyed wolf and you dare to cheat on my eyes. I’m sorry.

He knocked off my soft lips with his index finger and put it on his mouth, “Open his mouth, spit it out. I’m sorry.

It’s so bitter in my mouth, I’m squeezing my teeth and I’m rushing with tears to chew a piece of sugar and ready to swallow it.

And Shen Ziyu had a way to make me compromise, and only saw him oppressing him, and put me down on the table, and bowed his head over my lips.

The other hand held my nose.

I opened my mouth because I was suffocating.

The bitterness between the honey and the lips is mixed, and the bitterness returns.

I’m in a hurry to hit Shen Sai-yu.

He took away all my sweetness from me as a bandit, against my forehead, and scratched my chin as a cat: “Take out as much as you can hide.” I’m sorry.

And We covered it up, and were not near the hand of Shen Saiyu.

Soon a little sugar box lay in his hand.

The black paint around the sugar box has been erased, the bouquets have been razed and the radiant light has appeared in the candlelight.

The wood is not very valuable and the blade works poorly, but it’s in the heart of the florist.

Shen Xiyu is frozen.

This is the sugar box he gave me that year. I was not allowed to eat sugar in Song’s house, only Shen Xiyu was used to me.

For many years, he had not anticipated that old things would re-emerge.

It’s got his hand-grained “snip” at the bottom of the box.

I fear that my undisclosed care will be seen by Shen Xiyu and reach for it, “Give it back to me.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xie-yu was in her own sleeve, and it was cold as an inch of the sky. I’m sorry.

I can’t hide from him. Why would I do that?

Shen Xiyu lay low and played with sugar boxes.

“Song Qing, this is what the king carved in his life. I’m sorry.

He spreads his fingers and he sees shallow scars on his belly.

“Something, you say three, the king believes three, but you…”

“You should never have used it as leverage to find out what I really am. I’m sorry.

I know he’s been sculpting the sugar box for six months, so I never dared to call it a bump.

That’s what I think. Nobody knows.

I had to grab his sleeve, “You gave it to me, it’s mine! I’m sorry.

Shen Ziyu smiled so hard he could break me and step back.

“I gave you a heart. How did you spoil it, remember? Remember? I’m sorry.

I was so cold, I was shaking, “I didn’t…”

“You and I are different. Forget it. Shen Xiyu said, “Did you say what you said? I’m sorry.

I don’t know why, every time I remember this scene, I get a fear.

It’s like there’s a knife around my neck and there’s no place to die without him.

He mocked himself, saying, “My things are never worth to you.” I’m sorry.

“A sugar box must be cheap too. The only thing that works is that Miss Song tricked me. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu opened the door and spoke more than hurt.

“What if it works? The lives of tens of thousands of people and the lives of your foolish king were saved. But this is different. How do you know I have to? I’m sorry.

“Stop it! * I’m high, I’m shaking, my teeth are tight * I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu smiled, noded and looked cold.

“All right, all right, I’m going. This is dirty. I’m sorry.

The sugar box was thrown into the fire pot, and Shen Zhang was put on the faceless oil and the candles were thrown into it.

Along with the flames of the bears, the curtains of the camp were lifted and people disappeared in the night.

It took me a lot of effort to put out the fire and the sugar box burned like hell.

I sat down on the floor in mourning, leaning on the legs of the table, looking.

I knew this day would come.

Shen Sai-yu has a knot in her heart, not a few sweet words that can be broken.

The foundations have been destroyed, the towers erected will collapse one day.

I’m in a ditch with him. What do you want to fill in?

Somehow I fell asleep.

Once again, the waiter of Yan Moon is waiting outside, “Miss Song, Madame calls for you to speak. I’m sorry.

I sat on the floor all night, and I got up with all my weight.

Barely squeezing the black eye with liquefy water, he went out and found that the camp was half empty and Shen Xiyu was missing.

I just had a fight with him. I didn’t mean anything else.

She’s waiting for me.

The first thing to say to me was, “Miss Song, go before he knows your secrets.” I’m sorry.

I’m standing there.

Yan Moon has made a hot pot of tea, and across the tea cloud, the tone is calm:

“The Queen of the New Dynasty, there can be no stain. Your innocence was given to anyone before Shen Sai-yu, and I do not have to say it. In three days’ time, Shen Xiyu’s scouts will bring this into his ears. I hate to see him go crazy again, so leaving quietly is your best choice. I’m sorry.

Her words are like a fog in the air, and they’re in the ears.

The scene is getting further and further.

All of a sudden, the rain broke into my mind.

The vague memories have a contours:

The mother broke into the door and covered me with tears and tears.

The flashlight lit the twilight, and my father was scolding someone when I was carried out.

I strangled in my mother’s arms, and I was shaking so hard, and I went back all night and howled, and my voice was dumb.

And the next day the rain began to rain, and Shen Xiyu came on horseback, standing in the gleaming rain, with bright light in his eyes: “I am pleased with you. I’m sorry.

But it’s too late.

I’m confused, and I’m numb to say the whole night of my practice: “Sun Sai-yu, we’re different. Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Six.

After Shen Sai-yu left, I was sick.

And when I wake up, I wake up, and the sex becomes more and more weak, and the door is closed all day.

Until one day I forgot something and I got better.

At this moment, Yan Moon’s words are like a blade, cutting through my body’s cocoon.

I don’t know what to do before the bloody fact.

Yan Moon drew tea from the bottom of the bowl: “When fighting the Kang Maung, the aunts of Taisei set up a plan to climb Shen Saiyu. I’m sorry.

“They gave Shen Ziyu wine, and thought they would have earned it. The next day, Shen Xiyu was covered in blood and came out with their heads. I’m sorry.

“Miss Song, he hates those who start and leave, because you’ve gone mad once. If there is another time — no one in the world will allow him. Don’t you want to see him die and die? I’m sorry.

I understand that the dignity of the emperor depends on the hearts of the people of the world.

The Royal Tiger of the 17th Road gave them an opportunity to carry on with his murderous name.

Yan Moon exaggerates that “there’s no reason to lose his mind and cut him off.” I’m sorry.

I was emptied of my soul, and I was unable to close my eyes.

“They all say, “Is it true that Shen Xiyu killed your father? I’m sorry.

“Miss Song, who do you think did this?” I’m sorry.

In her eyes, I suddenly understood everything.

The moon smiles, and the ambition of the eyes is no longer hidden.

“Father, instead of waiting to be eaten by other kings, he should attack. Shen Siyu is behind this charge and can only cooperate with me. And you’re the bait that attracts him to take Wangdu. I’m sorry.

It’s always been a one-man play.

“Miss Song, make me a deal. I’m sorry.

Yan Yuen said it’s time for me to leave.

In exchange, she can save my parents and send us to the Invisible Forest.

I don’t really have a choice.

Three months later.

It was warm and light, and I stood under the roof with a piece of melon, and saw Chu’s canoe carrying buckets in the yard.

Today we are settled in a remote town of a mountain water show, which is surrounded by water, a well-stocked and far from war.

There’s not much going on with the people.

My father discharged most of his servants, with only a few guards.

Cho canoe is one of them.

He was a close companion of my father, who lived in the front yard, where he fled before and after he was busy.

“Hey, eat some melon. “I waved at him, and his voice was soft.

Ever since I remembered my past, I’ve returned to the way I used to be.

Whenever a strange man approaches, it is like a bird of a bow, shaking in cold.

Chu is the only one who can talk to me.

He’s tall, his face is white and he’s cold through.

At first, I was so scared of him, I cried and called my father to beat him out.

Until one afternoon, he passed the window.

Then a fine little sugar box was left on the window table.

I slowly pick up, grope for half a day, and I love it.

Since then, I’ve been talking to Chu.

And it was only when the ship fell down the bucket of water, that he came to the well and washed it clean, that he turned back to pick up the melon in my hand, and laughed, and said: Miss Xie. I’m sorry.

In the sun, white beads slid through his necks and into his skirts.

I can’t help but recall that many years ago Shen Xieyu was just the same, gentle and bright.

My aunt went down the porch and smiled and laughed: “You’re a good girl, you’re a perfect couple.” I’m sorry.

It falls in the ears of others, a play.

Falling in our ears like a bayonet.

I was standing up like an ice cellar, and I looked so pale.

Chu can see my emotions are wrong. Stop and look at me.

I shook my head, and I went back into the house, “I’m… I’m tired, I’m resting. I’m sorry.

That night, I started having nightmares again.

I dreamt that in the rain, Mr. Wang’s carriage was in a muddy mud, and he opened the curtains politely. I’m sorry.

Then the picture turned, the driver split his head and the Prince laughed into the car, covering my mouth.

Then the mother opened her eyes and cried with me.

The stars were bright that night, but they failed to break the darkness.

And We cried out with a faint cry, calling out the name of Shen Saiyu.

♪ ♪ And the ♪

Call for a voice to pull me back from the darkness.

I breathed, I opened my eyes, and the warm lights dispersed the nightmare, and my mother held me in the dark, and my eyes were red.

She touched my forehead with pity.

“I thought Shen Xiyu would treat you well. That’s what we thought. I’m not going anywhere. I’m sorry.

I’m like a wounded chick, hiding under her wing and nodding.

As a result of the nightmares, I’m stuck in bed, getting thinner.

And when he sits in front of the mirror, the eyes of those who shine in it are filled with holes, and they see nothing.

Even if the mother patiently brushed my hair, she could not cover her face.

That day, my father rose up and went to the town next door to find him.

I’ll be back at night. I’ll follow someone.

“Doctor, give my daughter something to eat and throw up. I’m sorry.

He was so angry, he threw down his medicine box, he couldn’t bear to put it in my wrist, he said, “It’s normal. I’m sorry.

How many people in the house stopped at once, “What? I’m sorry.

He’s full of sleeves. “I’m pregnant. Can’t you hear me? Give you a couple of pills and come back after you drink. I’m sorry.

After all, you’ve smug our faces, “Who’s the father? I’m sorry.

And yet another moment of silence, and I was confined in the covers, staring with my eyes blindly.

What do you understand, with your beard on your face, “Go or stay?” I’m sorry.

“Go. “My mother and father are speaking with one voice.

Stay. I said it.

My father was so angry in the house. It’s important that he has my daughter’s life. I’m sorry.

Then I didn’t talk, leaned in my bed and cried alone.

At night, my mother brought a bowl of roasted eggs and held me against the bedside.

“I know you can’t. But I’m a mother, too. I can’t help it. I’m sorry.

I cried dry and looked outside.

“Mother, what did I do wrong? Why can’t I be with someone I like? I’m sorry.

The mother tightened her lips and whispered:

“You’re right, it’s my fault. I teach you to be honest and good, and I teach you and people to be good. You saved the king’s beast and ruined your whole life. If you say you don’t want Shen Xiyu to be humiliated and marry an unclean man, you and your father will drive him out of the capital. It’s us who taught you so well, but you’re not. I’m sorry.

Mother blew a hot tummy and fed it to my mouth.

Shen Sai-yu is an emperor, but you are not a proper queen. I’m sorry.

When I think about Yan Moon, she’s ambitious and won’t let this child grow up healthy.

And was born with no increase in evil.

I had a moment of silence, and the light in my eyes was so hard to lift that it was dark again.

Forget it, it’ll kill him.

“Put the doctor on an abortion. I’m not saying anything.

“It’s a shame. I’m sorry.

When he opened the box, he carried the medicine and hurriedly disappeared at night.

My father wanted to send a canoe of medicine all night, but I was exhausted and dragged to the next day.

As a result, a group of soldiers broke into the compound at dawn.

Last night’s brother pointed at me and shouted, “That’s her! She’s the one on the painting!”

The soldiers opened a yellow picture, compared it closely to the great joy and shouted:

“Your Majesty has commanded to capture the living and to lashes forty in heaven. If he’s still breathing, he’ll come to the trial. If he dies, he’ll die in a mass grave. I’m sorry.

I was dragged out of my mind in a violent manner: “I dare ask your Majesty to be…”

The soldiers laughed and said, “The King of Yan will take over and be the new Lord.” I don’t know if you’re pathetic or pathetic. I’m sorry.

7

There’s only one horse lamp with me.

I know a lot of people in the dark staring at me.

The stench of mud spreads on the surface, and occasionally brings in people’s whispers.

Squeak…

The sound of the gate opening was coming and the footsteps were coming closer.

“Miss Song, be well. I’m sorry.

A shadow was pulled long by the horselight and Yan Moon stood outside the prison door.

She’s wearing a fragrance. She’s out of line.

“I hear you’ve been pregnant for three months. * She ignores the dirty ground, sits down, looks at me, * I’m sorry.

But if I were wrong, my father and mother, and a host of servants from the house of the commandant, would not see the sun tomorrow.

And I held my breath, and in her sight, I shuddered my lips and said, “…not by His Majesty.” I’m sorry.

“Three months ago, you just left him. * The moon shines in my eyes *

“I’m a servant of mine… and I’m in love with him, having just met him three months ago. I’m sorry.

“Is it Chu’s canoe?”

My throat rolls, my eyes close, “Yes. I’m sorry.

I’m not afraid of getting involved, as Chu has already escaped.

Yin Yuen laughed, “I’ll send a bowl of medicine tomorrow, you know what to do. I’m sorry.

She doesn’t want to stay either.

So the only thing that’s meant is…

I looked blindly at the dark corner, and was Shen Xiyu standing there…

When she left, I was lying on my side in a small bed, and I was afraid to close my eyes all night, and I was afraid to open my eyes, and I was re-emerged in the tragedy of that year.

I’m more afraid to open my eyes and leave my mother and father.

When it was almost dawn, suddenly someone came in, put a left and a right on me and blindfolded me with a cloth.

Not until they struggled.

If you’re conscious, it’s in the grunting carriage.

In the dark, someone speaks.

“When will the Forty Whips be rewarded? I waited for a few days, the whips were so oily, and His Majesty’s orders were delayed. I’m sorry.

“Sacred is hard to measure. They say there’s a wild man’s seed in there. Fearing that the trip was not a whip, it was a private execution. I’m sorry.

I was unconscious and touched by my wrists, and I found myself tied up so tightly that even my mouth was covered.

I understand what they mean.

Shen Sai-yu tried to kill me.

I don’t have the strength now.

It’s okay to die.

There’s no one dead in this world.

I’m just an ordinary man who’s been through a lot of pain, and when I’m in a small box, I might not be tired.

Thinking about it, the carriage’s stopping. I thought I’d smell the blood or the stench of rotting corpses.

It doesn’t smell anything.

They carried me at a steady pace, walked a long way, and suddenly light came through the cracks.

Then I was thrown in a soft place, and the door squeaked, and the surroundings returned to silence.

I seem to have been thrown into a house.

I sat still and couldn’t see anything.

In a position of impotence, I slowly stretch out my legs and lean on the wall.

“Where have you been?” I’m sorry.

It’s familiar and close.

I was struck by lightning, looking for the direction of the sound and hurriedly twisting my head.

When did she show up?

Or has he been here since just now?

It was then that the cloth was lifted, so that I could adapt to the light, that Shen Saiyu stood in the light, and the golden dragon stood in front of him, and the dress was more expensive.

I don’t even know what to say.

His eyes were filled with coldness and even with anger.

Shen Xiyu went up to my chin, strung my broken lips, and said, “Speak, you left me, where did you go? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

Yan Moon never told me the name of the place of hiding.

There was a suffocating silence inside.

“You lied to me again when you said you were willing to marry, right? His voice can’t be lighter, his eyes are full of shadows.

And it is true that I ask my speech and leave him again.

Shen Xiyu’s tone is an undisguised sense of disappointment and frustration.

“I thought that you were soft, thinking of old times, and even…” She laughed, and said, “You like me to marry.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t do this I’ll shake my hands and grab his robe, “I like yours.”

Enough! Shen Ziyu’s cold drink, take a deep breath, calm his emotions, “I’d rather you turned her down from the start than be slapped by you giving her a sweet date.” I’m sorry.

The candles were on fire and the sound of crack.

Shen Ziyu sat on a small stool from a distance, and she was covered in the shadows, with a fragrance on her side.

I went down with my bare feet and kneeled down. “Your Majesty, it will not be as bad for your family as it is for my life. Let them go.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s horn jumped, “Get up. I’m sorry.

I leaned on my head and listened to it.

“Song Liu. Shen Xiyu’s voice is light. “You think I want revenge, you’ll live to this day? I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “What does His Majesty want?” Do you want your concubine to get rid of the child and continue to serve you? Yes. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu almost bit her back teeth and stared at me like a murderer.

“Song Liu, listen to me. I don’t care who the child belongs to, nor do I care who you like. I will ask you, “Go or stay.” I’m sorry.

Then, after a brief silence, We foiled the way: “Leave.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s fists were fastened and his bones were white.

He looked at the dark night and seemed determined, and turned his head and his eyebrow was low,

“Song Liu, this is my last chance for you. I’m not sure what I’m gonna do. I’m sorry.

“I know…”

Shen Xiyu stood up and undressed.

“What do you want? I’m sorry.

This look probably stinged Shen Xiyu’s eyes, and he said, “Don’t you know?” I’m sorry.

“I have children. I’m sorry.

“I’m not that mean. He groaned, he mentioned me, he threw me in his bed, “not as interested as a man with a six-acre. I’m sorry.

He’s on the outside. Put down his account.

And I sat foolishly against the wall and watched him close his eyes.

“Come on, warm the bed.” He kept his eyes closed.

My wild heart beat didn’t stop because of his eyes.

Shen Xiyu was so far away, I was so restless, I was so silent, I was so slow, I was lying by.

“Do I teach you to warm the bed?” I’m sorry.

Ling Ling’s words awakened me, and I should post them now.

It’s a warm bed, but it’s the warmest place around.

I moved, and I put my head on his arm gently, and I strangled it next to him, and it just kept me up.

Then, with care, he put his hand on Shen Xiyu’s chest and grabbed his shirt.

That’s the way I feel most comfortable.

Shen Xiyu didn’t speak.

For the first time since I recovered my memory, I’ve slept next to Shen Xiyu.

The nightmares have become shallow tonight.

Then, in the middle of the night, We remembered weeping, and without the fear of the past, we mourned.

It seemed as if I had called in my dream the name of Shen Sai-yu, and that someone had slapping on his back, drowsing, making several tumbles, and fell asleep.

And the following morning We opened our eyes in the morning, and fell into the dark eyes of Shen Saiyu.

He had a cold face with my hand on his naked chest, and a few teeth marks, which had already been wrinkled.

“Leave it, it’s time to go up. I’m sorry.

And his voice was filled with the sound of the morning, and with a light displeasure.

My face was red, my hand was hurried away and I sat up with my blanket.

Remember last night, I suddenly wasn’t sure if I actually called Shen Xie Yu’s name, and in my dreams it was him.

Shen Xiyu’s back was on my back and I was out of God’s mind and staring at him.

Until he turns back, against me.

I just realized I was out of shape and had a big red ear.

“Someone will come to ask for a lifeline. Shen Xiyu’s buttoned eyes on me, “What are you trying to say?” I’m sorry.

“Did I cry last night?”

Shen Xiyu looked at him and said, “I can’t sleep without knowing. I’m sorry.

I was embarrassed and changed the subject: “How are the mothers and fathers?”

“They’re good and bad, depending on how you behave. Shen Shih-yu looks at the mirror, and says, “If you listen, they’ll be fine, otherwise.”

He leaned down and dragged my tiny ankles over, and he played, “I’ll lock you up and you’ll never see them again.” I’m sorry.

I had a glimpse of the chain on the bed’s head, and I was scared to strangle my neck.

Shen Xie-yu’s purpose was fulfilled, and she made a hook and let me go.

“When will you come back? I was afraid to ask.

The eye of Shen Zaiqi has a star and a half, “These days are busy, another day.” I’m sorry.

True, he hasn’t been here for days.

I started to sleep at night again.

Plus not much to eat, it’s very thin.

And We leaned down by the bed, and We looked at the roses, and We numbered the petals, and wondered when Shen Saiyu would come, and suddenly a shadow fell behind.

“What do you want? I’m sorry.

My tight body suddenly relaxed and turned out to be happy, “You’re here? I’m sorry.

He looked so tight, saw my face, he was angry.

“You have to watch me die, don’t you? What’s wrong with being angry when you’re away? Don’t you know there are children? I’m sorry.

I threw my head over him, and I brought him together in a moment, “Don’t scold me, let me sleep…”

It’s not over.

8. (Third person ‘ s perspective)

Yesterday afternoon, there was an indistinguishable scene.

His Majesty, with his mother in his arms, looked pale and called the royal doctor in his head for a treatment.

It was concluded that she was only asleep, and he was relieved to expel everyone from the room and to carry her to her bed with soft hands.

I thought it was finally over and everyone was relieved.

Who knows, in the middle of the night, the little Queen shouted “The Royal Family Help Help” and called His Majesty’s name.

His Majesty only listened to the sexual syllables through the windows, and the sound went away.

When he came out of the palace, the sky was covered, the air pressure was low and the buttons were all wrong.

LEE Ying Jing watched his face and said nothing but dust.

After a few days of sleep, His Majesty dealt with the great events before and came to the palace in such a hurry.

Shen Shih-yu spoke first.

“How many are there? I’m sorry.

Lee Hing-zhong, keep his head down and scour the news inside, Wang’s house?

The old Emperor’s family, the city was long gone.

So he said: “No more, and many died when the masters attacked the city, and the servants scattered around. I’m sorry.

“Find out. Shen Xiyu’s voice is so calm, “One is not lost.” I’m sorry.

He looked down and touched the blood on his back.

That’s Fong-jae. Song Zheng was scratched in his sleep.

Her voice was sore and painful that she had never seen before.

Shen Xiyu’s heart has no reason to raise a fear.

A few days ago, he was woken up by Song Yi’s sobbing.

She was sorely sweaty that she called his name and cried so badly that she thought she had been murdered, scared and cared for in secret.

Today’s reflection is not necessarily without cause.

When the king’s family came to the house, Song refused, and after that…

Why is she so afraid of him?

He stood in the cold wind of the morning, a little cold, and a terrible thought appeared.

When he stood by his feet, only once –

When he got out of King’s Landing, the next day he came back, Song Qian was like a lost soul.

Sometimes the truth is left to him, only the bitterness of hatred, or… thin paper.

When hatred fades away, the truth is that Shen can’t wait.

He unwittingly seized the wound from Song Zhen until he bled and hurt his brow.

Thinking ends.

No, he’s not worthy of the captain’s money because he’s reckless and impudent.

He looked back, took a deep breath, tried to convince himself that he preferred Song to play with him…

The early morning cooler filled his lungs to make his mind clearer.

The more he was reminded of how ridiculous the pretext was.

Song Qian was the first to be good to him and to argue with his elders, he was forced to cry in his bedroom by a hand plate.

He was anxious to comfort her, but Song Qi turned to him and asked for sugar.

When he left the house, Song was standing under the roof and asked when he would return.

He’s been with Song Qian for three years, if she’s never changed…

Shen Xiyu dared not think about it.

Your Majesty… you’re bleeding! “Li Yong Chong’s sharp voice has spread far across the long palace.

Shen Ziyu did not address him, and said in silence: “A day will not come to pass, so come to me.” I’m sorry.

His Majesty was moved to his heart, and the spirit of 12 points immediately.

As in the past, His Majesty’s drearyness and complexity have been exhausted, and so much has been done in his mind.

On his way down, Yan Moon was waiting for him outside the house.

“Is Miss Song taken away by His Majesty? I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s footstep, “So what? I’m sorry.

As soon as Yin Moon choked, his hands were tightened.

“Your Majesty, don’t forget how you started. I’m sorry.

How can you stand up to the fact that many of the Emperors are now a part of Yan?

Shen Xiyu smiles and laughs less than she can see. “Queen, you know what my bottom line is. I’m sorry.

Yes, he did so by swallows, but not by Yan Moon.

His benefactor was the old King of Yan, who had already been killed by Yan Moon.

To this day, the old army of the Yan remains divided into two factions.

One of them was sent down by the old Lord of Yan, and was devoted to Shen Ziyu, and one of them was from Yan Moon.

I’ve been fighting for years, but nobody knows.

On some levels, he and Yan Moon are more like enemies to each other.

Shen Xiyu doesn’t mind her getting involved in things, but she shouldn’t have done anything wrong, not care who he likes and hate.

I shouldn’t be blackmailing you and beating Song’s mind.

She’s reaching too long.

Yan Moon is gone.

Shen Ziyu was standing on a high step, with a small drop, an eye down, staring at the wounds on the back of his hands, and thinking.

It rained after night.

Shen Xiyu has always slept in shallow sleep and has had four doors at night since she took the throne of the Emperor.

It is as if the empty city of the palace was dark and dark, and once it sank, it would never climb out.

I can’t sleep tonight. I can’t.

He was sitting in a dragon chair, watching the cold rain, and remembered his days in Song.

It was cold.

It rained and he stood under the porch to watch the night.

Song Zheng will open a window and hand over his coat and put a cup of hot tea in his hand, saying, “I love the rain and want to see it for a while.” I’m sorry.

For a long time, Shen Ziyu’s guts have gone up and guessed secretly that she didn’t like the rain or want to see it.

She wouldn’t be… like someone.

It’s not as cold as it seems to be with Song Zhen.

But then Song Zhen said that he broke up his friendship.

When the rain and night were cold, the water broke through the gap of the window, and the old wounds began to slit.

Some were left behind in battle; others were beaten when they escaped from the capital.

Those guys were gonna kill him.

As he was dying, he heard Song Qian’s maid throw his gift to Song Qian’s face, saying:

“Miss thinks you’re dirty, so whatever you touch, she doesn’t want it. I’m sorry.

All of his gifts were thrown into the mud, with the exception of the small sugar box.

Shen Xiyu knows he’s dirty.

I’m not worthy of Song Zhen.

But it is not easy for a man to climb on the cliff, and to shine light, and suddenly he who holds his ropes will kick you in the foot, and he will see you fall back into the abyss, laughing at you.

In despair, grievances arise.

Years and years of gestation breed distorted hatred.

Shen Ziyu knows that he is a rotting maggots, despicable and dirty.

But what if a man standing on a cliff is forced to do so by a knife?

The thought stops and is replaced by the heart’s blunt pain, which is like an inhaled poison, which lasts forever, and cannot rest in peace as long as it is awake.

Shen Xiyu closes her eyes, leans against her neck, and snuggles.

It was a pleasure to get a brief moment with Song Zhen, and it was a pleasure to see her work hard to please him.

After that, she disappeared and he began to suffer and suffer endlessly.

He’s thirsty. He’s perfect for that.

Shen Xiyu bows lightly to the table, and the jade wrench sends the snap.

There’s a black man outside the rain.

Lee went out with him, whispered to him, and walked in, rubbing the wet forehead, saying, “Your Majesty, find out.”

He went to Shen Xiyu and whispered.

Shen Xie-yu’s eyes were closed, and his neck was swollen.

His face was pale and turned to ash, like a dead tree, and he was not angry.

The last floor of the window paper was punctured.

It’s the truth he’s been expecting.

He had to squeeze the tea pot to cover up his mood.

“Go down, I want to be alone. I’m sorry.

Half a mile, Shen Xiyu’s dumb voice.

Even when he forgot to claim that he was true to his heart, he made a blind eye and closed the door of the House.

There was a bit of rain outside the window, and it hit the barber leaves.

Shen Xiyu leaned on his head and sat still.

It just felt like torture.

One drop to his heart, the meat torn open, and a dirty black heart torn out.

Song Zheng was joking, saying that she was a lover who liked something and would be around for a long time.

So Shen Xiyu remembered the burned sugar box.

Even if he regrets it the next day, and he’s used to killing people’s hands, what’s the point?

A big mistake has been made.

It’s all his fault.

It was he who threw a salt on Song’s wound after the tragedy.

He’s completely wrong.

The damn thing isn’t Song Zhen, it’s him.

Shen Sai-yu was cold and cold, and she fell into the bones.

He suddenly coughed a few times, and after a short period of calm, he suddenly fell down and coughed his blood.

I don’t know.

9

When I woke up, the sky was still dark.

I sat on my bed and looked around and couldn’t find Shen Saiyu.

It rained outside the window, and the wind went down, and it fell on the window, and it snapped.

The whispers were passed into my ears.

“…and His Majesty stood, and Master Li was kicked in the umbrella and let him go. I’m sorry.

“The rain is so heavy that tonight’s not going to stop. Shall we ask the little lady to advise His Majesty? I’m sorry.

“Shh… Your Majesty, it’s the rain out of your head for one night. I’m sorry.

“I hear Fong just spits blood. How can he eat? I’m sorry.

Who spits blood?

Shen Sai-yu?

I can’t see anything around.

I got up and down, and I stepped on a soft carpet, barefoot, through the temple.

Go to the door and pull it.

And with the sound of the door of wood squeaked, and the fog burst into it, and the water in the heavens and the earth was lost.

The dark light draws a high-choice contours not far from the night.

I stood at the door, facing the wind, looking at him.

The man seemed to have a feeling, he looked up and looked through the rain.

The rain drops down on the roof, as if the beads fell on the board and became the only sound of the night.

The Miyagi kneeled, and the crows were silent.

He didn’t move, like a stone.

All of a sudden, the rock moved and walked towards me.

A sense of retreating, showing his cold eyebrows, his thin lips, and… his messy mess.

She is all wet, and her hair is so thick on her face and neck.

“Why don’t you come in? I’m leaning on my neck, and I’m worried.

The robes dragged a line of water under the porch.

Shen Xiyu stood at the door, afraid to enter, and locked me with only a pair of bitter eyes.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

The voice just fell, and I looked pale.

He knows.

It’s like a knife hanging over my head all of a sudden falling and smashing my flesh and blood.

I step back, head down, hold my fist tight.

It’s cold all over the body. It’s cold in the bones.

And I cry: “Don’t take me, Shen Sai-yu.”

She fell down on her knees and held my face with her hand, forcing me to look at him.

He’s swung his eyebrow, his eyes are red, “What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

I used my utmost courage to say, “I’m not clean anymore and I didn’t tell you, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

I don’t know what I’m saying. I just feel like I’ve been slapped.

The slap was the same as in Shen Xiyu’s face.

Suddenly he cried, he held my cheek, and half a day he squealed and said:

“It’s not your fault. I’m sorry.

He kept his mouth shut, his hands and his hands were all over my hair, “You didn’t do anything wrong, you didn’t do anything wrong. With you, I’m tall. I’m sorry.

I was red-eyed, and I finally got a chance to say, “But you burned my candy box, you said you’d only give me one chance, and I lied to you again. I’m sorry.

The pain broke in Shen Xiyu’s eyes, and he held my hand on his side, and he said, “Put me down and beat me to death… Shen Yui’s horseman, incompetent, incompetent, incompetent, and you hit me hard…”

Ever since I met Shen Xiyu, I have lived in fear of being discovered.

What if he knew the truth and he kicked me out?

What are you going to do to humiliate me with impunity?

Does he even think of the child as a wild animal?

The horrible dream, the night and night, and I don’t even know how long I’ll last.

I was surrounded by Shen Xiyu’s neck, crying, “Shen Siu, I’ve been so scared all these years…”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m so sorry I didn’t protect him. I’m sorry.

I coughed up when the wind was blowing cold through my wet hair.

She returned to her soul, and stood up with me, and hastened, saying, “Li, bring warm water.” I’m sorry.

I’m all wet and I’m crucified on Shen Sai-yu.

And he did not take off his garments, and wrapped me in the cotton, but he turned on my feet, and put it in his heart.

When Lee Young-jin came in, he saw Shen Saiyu kneeling on his knees and rushing to flee: “Your Majesty! How could you?

He bends over to hold him, and is swept away by Shen Xiyu. Hot water! I’m sorry.

Soon the bucket was filled with hot water and Shen Saiyu took everyone away and held me personally into the hot water.

A little bit colder, Shen Xiyu didn’t let go.

He rubbed his hair and skin for me and was afraid he’d hurt me.

My eyes were red, and I touched Shen Saiyu’s shoulder, and that ugly scar was always on my heart.

“How did you get that scar? I’m sorry.

Shen Shiyu stomped on my fingertips, “No questions, no questions, no questions.” I’m sorry.

He wiped me dry and took me to bed, “I’ll stay behind you and go nowhere.” I’m sorry.

With him, I’m scared and my heart’s calm.

We dragged Shen Sai-yu’s forelock and said, “Come here, I have something to tell you. I’m sorry.

“What? “He bowed his head, he was close to me, and his nose fell in.

“The child… is yours. I’m sorry.

And the pupils of Shen Shih shivering as if they were a solid rock.

He slowly shaved my cheeks, he was stupid, and his eyes were like springs.

“You deserve to be treated like this. I’m sorry.

He came over and devoutly kissed me.

The gap is closed, the friendship grows.

The temperature in the account rose a little bit, and in the last minute, Shen Xiyu stopped suddenly, and groaned on my shoulder, “Think, sleep.” I’m sorry.

I’ve lost my eyes, I’ve seen his eyes, I’ve seen his eyes.

Shen Xiyu’s color is so tight, his forehead is so green, he’s so soft, he snorts, he presses my wrist,

‘You will not be humbled by misfortune, so you do not have to please me.’ I’m sorry.

I’m embarrassed that the mind’s calculations have been uncovered.

But not all of them.

Half the day, I was so red.

She has slid in her eyes and kissed again, “but if she really thinks about it, it’s too much for her husband. I’m sorry.

That’s it.

When she opened her eyes, Shen Xiyu was still asleep on her pillow.

I remember that year when the troupe asked me out.

Shen Si-yu was behind him, and I snuck away with his handkerchief and went to the temple next door to ask for a fragrance.

It was said that he was secretly under the pillow of a man of his heart and that he would later be your pillowman.

When Shen Xiyu found me, he turned me back in cold and refused to let me out for months.

Then I went through the window and stuffed the fragrance under Shen Sai Yu pillow, wondering if he still had it.

Shen Xiyu closed her eyes and grunted, “Wasn’t her hand tired last night?” I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle of my face, “You should go up.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, the Royal Doctor has come to visit my mother for her safety. “Someone whispers through a window.

Shen Xiyu eyelash moved and opened her eyes against my eyes.

He kissed me, buried his head in my neck, touched his belly, “Did he kick you?” I’m sorry.

“Only three months, too small. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu lay with me for a while before she got dressed up and asked the doctor to come in.

In the middle of a veil, someone was on my wrist for half a day.

“Your Majesty, it is now three months pregnant and three points thinner than usual, which is thought to be a result of long-term fear and loss of heart. I’m sorry.

“How to feed? What to eat? “I was with her last night…”

My face is so hot that I didn’t taste any sweets last night.

The doctor coughed, “That’s a good one. It’s hard to keep the baby alive. I’m sorry.

I was prepared.

It is fortunate that the children will remain intact for several days in a twist.

Shen Xiyu was silent for a long time and said, “It’s nothing to make sure she doesn’t lose, nothing else matters. I’m sorry.

“I understand. I’m sorry.

After the doctor left, Shen Xiyu sent for breakfast.

Let me sit in front of the mirror and take my hair.

I only see him moving so well, and from time to time he glances through a copper lens.

“I ordered your father’s mother and his servants to go home. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, Your Majesty. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu took my hand slowly, and said, “Don’t call my Majesty and call Shen Zhi.” I’m sorry.

I used to call him Shenji when I was home.

“But you’re the emperor, and you’re against the rules. I’m sorry.

“Just Shenji. Your words are the rules. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu took me with her golden beaks, scrutinizing her eyes and laughter for half a day. I’m sorry.

I laughed and ate two more bowls.

Then she said to me, “Go home for a few days.” I’m sorry.

I’m shaking my chopsticks, and the meatballs roll down the edge, “Did I piss you off?” I’m sorry.

I’ve been receiving the look of my eyes, and she’s been stinging and touching my head.

“No, when I’m not around, you have to be accompanied. Some friends, you haven’t seen them for years. I’m sorry.

When I was young, I was the brightest girl in Wangdu, with no fear, day in and day out in the streets, a pile of gold and jade.

But after all these years, I’ve forgotten what it’s like to dream about the day without heart or heart.

And forget what it’s like to secretly love someone.

My fate seemed to have been taken away from me on that night.

Shen Xiyu wanted to stop talking and finally looked at me with sorrow, “I promise you, you’ll be the same.” I’m sorry.

Only the Master Li around Shen Xiyu knows about this.

Seems to be protecting against who.

I’m on the wagon with Shen Xiyu.

The red palace wall on both sides gradually moves away on both sides of the course.

The old house was as old as it was, and the father and mother stood together in front of the door for six months without seeing them.

I got out of the car, and my mother threw her eyes red and cried like rain.

“My sweet, you’ve lost weight again. What did you suffer in the palace? I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu followed me out of the car and stood far behind.

The father did not give himself up with contempt: “The herds met His Majesty. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s side, “You’re welcome. I’ll come home with her. I’m sorry.

The atmosphere was a little stale, and his father stood still and had to cough up: “Well, then come to the house.” I’m sorry.

“Good. Shen Xie Yu’s answer was clear, and seems to have been waiting for that.

At home, it was midday, so people sat together for dinner.

I ate too much. I had no appetite.

Shen Xiyu sits beside me and peels my shrimp.

Father and mother looked at each other and sent their father to speak:

“Your Majesty, there is no shortage of men in this house, and the new dynasty is in vain. I’m sorry.

The subtext is: It’s late. You should go.

As if Shen Xiyu didn’t understand, “No problem. She likes what I strip. I’m sorry.

I’m about to get my head in the bowl, and I’m all red.

It scares the family enough, and the mother is so anxious that she says, “Don’t choke. I’m sorry.

I waved my hand to show that I wasn’t that tender.

She returned with her clean hands, and suddenly my eyes turned upside down, and she was rounded up.

“Look, you’re not hungry, so why don’t you go back and rest. “In the stunned eyes of the mother and father, Shen Zhengyu’s face is as well-dressed, and his car travels to her attic.”

It’s warm and fresh.

Shem Sai-yu placed me on a bed, unloading me with a heavy guacamole and Zhu.

I sat on my knees on my bed, I complained in red, “How dare you! I’m sorry.

Shen Si-yu kneels by the bed and takes off my embroidery shoes. “Shen Zhi was born as a husband. I am not reckless. I’m sorry.

He choked me and said nothing but shut his mouth and let him do it.

Shen Ziyu came up and held my cold feet, and slowly swung.

I have a red face, a mosquito fly, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“to warm the lady’s feet. * He’s got a hard-on *

In broad daylight, the door was open, and I couldn’t see anyone, “Come on, let go in case someone sees me.”

“Don’t let go. Shen Xiyu’s face is thicker than the walls, and like a warm-looking disciple, “Calling.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty…”

“No, call again.”

I hesitated and cried, “Father.” I’m sorry.

“That’s right. “It wasn’t until my feet were completely warm that Shen Sai-yu spared me and turned around and packed for me.”

“Father…” I’m squeezing again.

Shen Xiyu is turning his back on me, uh, and waiting for me.

“I’d like to eat veggies. Since I was pregnant, I’ve had a bad taste and I’ve always wanted to eat something that isn’t here.

Shen Xieyu concentrates on her work and goes back: “There’s no cuisine in the fall, but there’s sugar in the autumn.” I’m sorry.

I leaned on a soft pillow, and I was lazy, and I said, “Buy some pineapples…”

She pushed me into the bed, and responded gently: “All well, listen well.” I’m sorry.

The only thing that blew my father’s head off was Shen Xie-yu’s house.

“The Emperor has his own royal office. I’m sorry.

“I’m scared without my friends. I’m sorry.

I really don’t understand the logic, I’m walking away from it and I’m being pulled over by Shen Xiyu.

“It’s still thin. He measured my waist and suffocated, and said, “What else do you want? I’ll get it for you.” I’m sorry.

I listened to his strong heart beat, and my fingers crossed his neck heartlessly, and fell on a scar, asking again:

“What did you do with your scar? I’m sorry.

When I talked to him for so long, Shen Xieyu turned the page.

The scar seemed to be a deep pain in his heart and was hidden.

Shen Xiyu lamented me and held me in her arms, “The one who fell on a rock…”

Then another familiar statement.

And We raised his chin, and put our hands in the neck, and unmasked his garments.

The crumbling scar extends deep.

Shen Xi-yu’s throat rolls around, and her voice is dumb, and she says, “Well, I don’t have to see it. I’m sorry.

I was so angry at Shen Saiyu’s shoulder. I’m not done. I’m sorry.

Shen Xi-yu’s fingertips and kisses.

“It doesn’t hurt at all. It’s you. I’m sorry.

The previous days had heard of arrests in the streets, allegedly to be thrown into the palace as eunuchs.

It was only after a chat that Shen Siyu found Mr. Wang and castrated him into the palace that night.

He hasn’t said anything about it, and I have the right to be so passionate and flattered when I don’t know, just sleep at night.

After lunch, Shen Xiyu went out because of an accident and asked me to wait for him in the house.

LEE Yingzhong went back and stood outside and said, “My little mother, please take your medicine. I’m sorry.

I followed Shen Xiyu’s desk and eventually found a small tile in the corner.

I know Shen Xiyu’s wounds are painful, and he’s getting more worried about his body, and I couldn’t bear to ask him when he gave him medicine.

Shen Xiyu won’t tell me.

LEE Ying Jing was raising the dust, and he answered with his eyes low:

“…stave the whip around the neck, pull it back, hit it on a spear long ago, pierced the shoulder cheekbones… If I can’t run, I’ll dig it out. I’m sorry.

I hear my heart shaking, “How… how can there be such a terrible way?” I’m sorry.

Lee Young-jin’s vision is deep and profound:

“My lady, this is your father’s question. It’s all about killing enemies on the battlefield… who knows how to use them on His Majesty. I’m sorry.

No wonder Shen Xieyu won’t tell me.

He almost died.

I walked out of the yard and wanted to ask my father.

The father was a captain, in charge of the old soldier Mabu, and his men had been in the field.

When did he do that to Shen Xiyu behind my back?

Uncle Liu is killing chicken while talking to others.

“It’s how we killed people in the war. I’ll teach you, like this, to stick, to pull, to hit the knife. I’m sorry.

The chickens are lurking, the hairs are flying, and the next minute, the blood comes out.

Uncle Liu, with his skill in pulling the neck of a chicken, opened his belly in an instant, took his heart off and threw it into the water basin, and red blood stinged my eye.

Shen Xiyu’s scar suddenly entered her mind…

Was he the same? Life in the hands, like this chicken…

He always said it didn’t hurt, but what difference does it make?

Uncle Liu continues: “This will not happen until the blood is drained. In the field, if anyone has the kung fu to decapitate their heads…

A gruesome rush to heart, accompanied by pain.

I threw up, I fell under the tree and covered my mouth with a pap.

I’ll get up.

All of a sudden, the pain was stinging from the lower to the lower, and it spread all over me, and I was sweating cold and black.

Tick-tock.

The blood hit the bricks and hit the red flowers.

I fell on my knees with my stomach on my face and I didn’t know why.

Uncle Liu, when he heard the noise, threw his knife and came over. Hemorrhaging…”

10. (Third person ‘ s perspective)

Shen Xieyu got the news that the child was gone.

He went into the door like a madman, and saw Song lying on his bed in peace, closed his eyes and without blood.

Shem Sai-yu slammed open and crawled in front of the bed.

He’s got a…

His child…

What’s going on? It’s only been half a day. So this is it?

He’s sweating his head, he’s picking up his handkerchief and he’s changing.

“Where’s the stuff? Take it away! No wonder the baby’s gone! How could you be so careless? I’m sorry.

It’s like a cold water puddle.

Shen Xiyu’s brain blew. That’s the pap he brought around. She was sweating yesterday.

The only possibility of being a new one is that someone’s moving low on his eyelids.

He has always been careful, even concealing his whereabouts from all the people in the palace, only Li Hengzhong knows.

Who is it?

And from afar, Uncle Liu blamed himself: “What am I supposed to say about it?” Which girl is not afraid to hear the murder… and blames Master Li for not mentioning it. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s eyes were closed and her heart was at the bottom of the valley.

No more questions.

He saved his life, left him behind, raised him so far.

He followed him for four years, and he was born and died, and none of Shen Ziyu believed but he believed.

I don’t know, he’s hiding the deepest piece around him.

“Your Majesty, he is my life and there are things I need to talk to you about in order to keep her alive. I’m sorry.

Captain Song sits at the door, smokes a pipe and walks to the study.

Shen Xiyu was with Song Qian for a while and suddenly got up cold, like she had made a decision.

When the talk is over, the sun has turned west.

Shen Xiyu stood under the porch, closed her eyes, and the sun hit her.

The pain of losing a child is so clear.

It is clear that there is much to be prepared for, and it seems to be about to be uprooted from its roots, and that there was no desire to make a lunar dog jump up against the wall, and it was a disaster.

With a sweet throat, he bled out, slowly bending down, holding on to the porch and breathing deeply.

Heart to pieces, pain.

Cut it out. He punched him in the post and went out the door.

In the Kunning Palace, Honolulu.

This is the cleanest place since the Queen took office.

Not even the Emperor.

Yan Moon sits in a soft chair, and a bunch of Buddhas.

The Buddha said it was white, but now it’s so red, it’s covered, and it’s been following Yan for years.

Ever since she killed the first one, she’s had millions of blood, including… her stupid father.

The sound of footsteps came out of the house and the moon opened its eyes.

So I saw Lee Yong-zhong come back in a hurry, “My Lord, Son of Song, no more.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s busy with grief is our chance. I’m sorry.

It is only a matter of time before the fighting between the two sides becomes more intense.

Her eyes flashed and she smiled.

She wouldn’t be needed if she wasn’t a daughter.

She thinks she’s no worse than anyone.

The old party of Yan didn’t like her, and she was urged daily to give Shen Xiyu’s child.

She’s not.

Master, the slave is afraid of His Majesty…

Smiling, “I’m afraid he’ll do something.” Can you put that in his diet as ordered? I’m sorry.

Lee Yong-thong noded.

“He is one of the puppets in my hand when he dies when he dies.” “Yin Moon raised the Buddha, and he looked at the sky, and soon I could…”

Bang!

The gate collapsed.

A strong sky-shined stinging of the olympic moon.

Before it became clear, Li’s squawking scream came down, and it was only a moment, and it ended.

On the side of Yan Moon, Lee’s body fell beneath his feet and was separated.

Shen Sai-yu has a sword, white clothes, red eyes, like hell’s devils.

She’s cold. “Shen Sai-yu, what are you doing?”

Before that, Shen Ziyu strangled her neck so hard that she couldn’t even breathe.

Asphyxia suffocated the face of Yan Yuen with a quick ash.

She’s in great fear, Shen Xiyu moves, he’s going to kill himself!

Crazy!

Shen Xiyu’s foot on the chair, close, clear words, sound cold, “The poison woman, my child’s life.” I’m sorry.

He’s got an invisible black under his eyes and no mood swings.

Yan Moon only saw Shen Saiyu on the battlefield, like a killing god.

She must think of something to save her life.

Shen Sai-yu’s wrist was shot dead, with the only acoustic in it.

Shen Xiyu heard these words, and she let go of her hand, and a sword was inserted into Yan Moon’s shoulder. I’m sorry.

Yan Moon was cruising around his neck, coughing heavily, lying on his chair, staring at Shen Saiyu, and smiling at him.

“Miss thinks you’re dirty, so whatever you touch, she doesn’t want it. She opened her mouth strangely, as if she had cut the eardrum of Shen Xiyu.

Shen Shiyu took the sword deeper and asked, “Why do you know?”

The ostrich moon was sorely crushed that he laughed in a growing army of guards around him.

“Because I’m the maid…”

Shen Xiyu’s heart sank a little.

“It is you who chased you on the outskirts of Wangdu, strung you with whips, and stabbed you with spears, and you are the one who will be given a heavy job.” “I’ll lie to you first, then pull you together, kill you first, then save you.” How does it feel to be fighting for enemies? I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu turned his wrists, and the sword covered the flesh of Yan Moon, with blood coming out.

Yan Moon knew that he was angry and that Shen Saiyu had a strong heart and that she could not beat him.

But now all around her, Shen Xiyu will end up being a dog under her feet.

As Yan Moon ignores the pain of his body, he makes it easy to say: “The Imperial Chief is in charge of all state and county defenses, and the whole city is strong in gold soup.” You’re the only one who can help me open the breach. I’m sorry.

She smiled, “Hero… sorry about the beauty of the world… and I’m so glad you’re such a lover.” You know, a little trick can get you to betray everything. I’m sorry.

These words are tantamount to stabbing Shen Xiyu.

He admits that he spent many years in the North because of the best sandbrush in the world.

And when he was blinded, and knew one another, and sat upon the throne of the swallow, he was like a piece of bamboo.

Turns out he was nothing but a tool to be seen in the early morning.

Shen Sai-yu, don’t blame me. “You did a bad thing and the child’s life was sacrificed for you. Soon, Song will go down with you.” I’m sorry.

Shen Sai-yu was taken away and looked at her deeply and asked Yan Moon to give birth to fear without cause.

Saying it wasn’t true, but she didn’t regret it.

Yin Yuen bit the towel, pulled the sword out of Shen Xiyu and swollen his head.

The country must not be left alone, and since she was afraid to kill Shen Xiyu, house arrest became a stopgap measure.

Li is dead, Wang is alive, Sun is alive…

As long as the source of the poison continues to be sent in, Shen Ziyu will eventually become useless.

Eleven.

I spent a month in my palace. I was half sick.

Today, Shen Xiyu disappeared.

The kids are gone.

I sat at the door and watched people come and go and say nothing.

I didn’t ask Shen Xie-yu where she went, and nobody mentioned him at home.

It’s like I’m back when I wasn’t married.

It’s just that people like to point their finger at me, and I’m not as famous as a widow in an alley.

Every time a father wears a big pipe, he drives away.

They just ran away and said, “Don’t go out if you’re scared! I’m sorry.

“Where my daughter will go, she will sit in front of your house and you will hold it!” I’m sorry.

“No reason! No reason! I’m sorry.

That afternoon, I went to my father.

“How did you remove Shen Xiyu? I’m sorry.

My father was ashamed of himself, “How can I catch him?” I threw it out of King’s Landside and the servants came back. I’m sorry.

We told me about Lee and told him.

The father frowned his head and said, “No wonder Shen Xie Yu hates the Song family for itching it so much that someone had to do it. I’m sorry.

“Father, I’m going into the palace. I’m sorry.

“No way. If Yan Moon is the culprit, how can you fight her? I’m sorry.

I stood up and held back my heart’s mad hate, “So let my child die in vain? I’m sorry.

Shen Sai-yu is under house arrest. Who can protect you? I’m sorry.

The father came out of his mouth and realized that he had broken his words and was bragging.

What do you mean? What happened to Shen? I’m sorry.

Father waved his hand, he didn’t want to say anything, “Oh, it’s cold, don’t go out again. Don’t think about it. I’m sorry.

From that day on, he became very busy and his hair was frosted and white.

He said, “I am the only one in the family, and I am his life and that of his mother, and he fights to protect me.”

But I don’t want to get behind someone else when it’s a burden.

I put myself in a room for days.

In the first snowfall, the kings were confused again.

The fire broke out, from south to north, and it continued into Miyagi.

I stood in the ice and watched the fire circled above the palace.

The arrows were raised eight times, flying from different positions and blowing up in the night sky.

I can’t hear soldiers, but I can smell the hidden blood.

The father is missing, the palace is protected by his old department and all doors are sealed.

They started again.

In a world of chaos, a lot of people die.

For the sake of power, everyone can play chess.

I don’t know who stepped on someone’s bones tonight.

In the middle of the night, the door was suddenly hit and the black man in the middle of nowhere climbed up the wall.

It is only that most of them have been seriously injured, but not by the guards.

All of a sudden, a long, cold arrow came at me, and my mother pushed me away and cut her arm.

In the chaos, someone ripped my hair out and pulled out the door of Taijun’s palace.

“Well, there you are. The two of them tried to get rid of me and almost killed me. I’m not afraid of anything if you’re in my hands. I’m sorry.

I heard a voice and I recognized Yan Moon.

I can hear it. I should have been seriously hurt.

I’m not surprised at the arrival of Yin Moon.

She was very strong, strangling me.

I’m not saying a word, so she can drag me away.

In the empty streets, soldiers from the commandant’s palace continued to come, but no one dared to come.

When the Yan Moon was defeated, like a dog who lost his family, the dagger was over my neck, and he said, “Let me go!” Otherwise, she will surely die. I’m sorry.

It’s not far away, and it’s like a flood.

I saw two bloodbaths of people, one father and one Shen Saiyu.

Behind them are millions of soldiers fighting one night.

Don’t move! “Father erases the blood of his lips and stops his horse and does not dare to go further.

“Sin Moon! Let her go!” She laid down her horse not far away, covered in blood.

He threw his armor, showed his wounded body, and his hands were empty, “I will let you go, don’t hurt her…”

Yin Yuen, “Okay, swear. I’m sorry.

“All right, I swear to God, if I break, I will die!” I’m sorry.

Yin Yuen smiled, “Swear to Song Yi’s life! I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu has no words on her lips.

Smiling, sarcasm, “Sam Sai-yu, I don’t understand. There’s so many beautiful people in the world, and there’s a shoe in the neighborhood. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s face is heavy and cold.

If it hadn’t been for Yan Moon’s hands, he would have killed her.

“Song Liu, I’ll bet you that after you die, you can watch Shen Saiyu for years. I’m sorry.

I never said a single word from the beginning, nor could I have caused any provocation to her.

It’s just a quiet stare at a lot of Shen Sai-yu. I’m sorry.

Shen Ziyu’s eyes were on me, and he said, “Okay, I will do anything.” I’m sorry.

“Put her off. I’m sorry.

There’s silence on the floor.

Yin Yuen smiled and said, “Is it the woman in the backyard, the queen? I’m sorry.

I didn’t pay attention to her.

Shen Xiyu promised without thinking, “I never promised her my heart, nor did I have a husband or wife.” Take a break. I’m sorry.

He took a sip of the moon and pulled me back, and said, “Enough, enough.”

The sound of Yin Moon stopped, and the East broke the dawn and lit up the scratches on her hands that were unknown when.

A golden light spills over the clouds, and it’s morning.

Her pupils shined in the sky, and there was a blur.

Get her straight down and start twitching.

And I bowed my head, and revealed the small dagger of my robe, and it was drawn with a machine, and she was destined to die, too, as long as a little flesh was cut.

Yin Moon grabbed my skirt, my pupils were scattered, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

The men came round and round, but they heard Shen Ziyu say, “Don’t move! The dagger is poisonous! Don’t alarm her!”

And We held the dagger, driven by hatred, and kneeled before the ground, and brought it into the heart of the ostrich moon.

The first was for Shen Saiyu; the second was for my dead child.

Yan Moon spits out blood-colored foam, with a few words, “I don’t like it why women can’t…”

And I looked low in my eyes, and said, “I know that it is not easy for women, but to sacrifice the hearts of men, and to fill your own desires, you have earned it.” I’m sorry.

The olympic moon finally twitched a few times, staring at me, blindfolded and stopped moving.

There was a night of pyrotechnic fire, and at dawn it was scattered.

Shen Xie-yu came step by step, and was afraid that she would scare me.

I looked up at him.

Shen Xiyu swallowed spit, kneeled before me and held my cold hand.

“Well, let go she’s dead. I’m sorry.

The emperor fell on his knees, and in the wake of him, the soldiers and horses were like waves, and he was kneeling with him.

In the heavens and the earth is the face of Shen Ziyu, and it is in my eyes.

Blood on his face, funny.

A month of insinuation has suddenly opened the gate.

Pop, a drop of tears.

Then my tears were ringing.

12

When I was 20 years old, I became the toughest man on the back, and my family’s soldiers came to me.

Shen Xiyu 28, Eradicating the Yan Party, became a powerful emperor.

In just one year, the rivers and mountains were looted, the people were destitute and were no longer able to fight.

The Minister of the DPRK has no longer had the strength to argue about who should be the Emperor and who should be the military.

The father’s face was darker than it was, and on that day he started to complain in front of his mother:

“What if he finds someone else who leaves the leaves and leaves the leaves?” I’m sorry.

“Come on, don’t talk about the kids. I’m sorry.

I went out of the palace to visit my family, and as soon as I got outside, I heard them talking.

I’ll see Shen Xiyu in a bright yellow, standing under a tree, making my willow ring, surrounded by flowers, with a nice wind.

And We turned back, and said, “Let’s go back. They are busy and have no time to see me.” I’m sorry.

“Good. Shen Xie-yu looks to me like Shen-Sheng.

He took the willow ring to my head, and he swung his hair and said, “It’s beautiful. I’m sorry.

I touch the willow ring, it’s furry, it’s been years.

He’s going to the political palace later to take care of his business, and he won’t be with me for long.

When I returned to the palace, a half-sized child ran into Shen Sai Yu like a calf.

Their hands were covered in mud, and they were stamped on Shen Saiyu’s fine garments, leaving two black handmarks.

The sudden change has stopped me and Shen Xiyu.

The child’s mother arrived in a hurry and fell down on her knees in a state of shock: “Your Majesty forgives the child’s ignorance, and spare him his life.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu’s head was down, his fingers fell on the head of the child, rubbing, “How old?” I’m sorry.

“Three years old. “The calf’s milking back.

Shen Si-yu got down, and if he held his little hand, like a little baby, “What’s his name?” I’m sorry.

“The calf. I’m sorry.

His mother climbed over and held the children’s waist, “Your Majesty, the children are hungry and the grassmen are taking him home. I’m sorry.

He said he was nervous about pulling the kid back.

Who knows if Shen Xiyu is holding his child’s arms and losing his God?

Shen Xiyu is well known.

His mother panicked and cried, “Please forgive us!” I’m sorry.

The child felt her mother’s unease and cried out, crying, “Daddy…”

The scenes were a mess.

Seeing him scares him, I put him in Shen Sai-yu’s hand. “Shen-ji, let him go. I’m sorry.

Shen Ziyu’s body shivered, strung back, staring at me.

That moment I saw in his eyes his hope and pain.

I repeat: “Let them go.” I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu, let go.

The women fled in haste with the children, leaving me and Shen Saiyu on their knees.

The wind has passed through the narrow alley without a sound, and the light is right, but it doesn’t reach people.

For a long time, he was covering his eyes and sighing.

I’ve got a red eye, I’ve got a moment of suspense, I’m holding Shen Sai-yu.

Open your mouth and don’t know how to comfort him.

I had a long talk with my father before I entered the palace.

He said Shen Xiyu was being watched by Yan Moon as soon as he left the capital.

He’s got his life back. It’s Yin Moon’s plan.

In addition to the harsh words of the father of the year, who had broken her mind, she had been incriminating to her brain day after day.

As spring rained, I watched Shen Xiyu’s old wounds with my own eyes and pain.

Yan Moon gave him chronic poison to control him.

I get cold, I cough up.

Had it not been for the end, Shen Xieyu and my father would have been able to pull out the forces of Yan Moon once and for all.

He suffered too much.

What does it mean to be alive if a person’s life is stuck in the pain of the past, to stop?

13

I live in a hut not far from the palace, without a name, and the sun is perfect and clean.

Shen Xiyu went down, and then she got stuck with me.

After the day and night, We lit candles in the temple.

Shen Xiyu returned from the moon, pushed the door open, the internal scent floated and the account warmed.

And I sat on my knees on the couch, wearing a veil, a bit of fat powder, bare waist, and no hide.

I waited for Shen Xiyu to walk through the twilight and stand before me.

He was very light, stopped before the last floor.

“You…”

I’m not talking, I’m just looking at his shadow.

Shen Xiyu’s hand stretched over, half a day, groaning, “Foot, tonight I rest outside.” I’m sorry.

Turn around and walk out.

“I’m cold. I’m sorry.

A simple, one-single sentence, and the shadow of Shen Xiyu is fixed at once.

“Will you not come in?”

Shen Xiyu’s breathing speeds up and his voice is muted:

“or do you reject my innocence?”

Shen Xiyu is in the books.

He was like a sane bull, threw away his robe and held me to the bed.

Tired red silk falls on the shoulder, with ink entangled, and a snout collide.

We look at each other.

Shen Xiyu’s eyes are red, “I did something wrong and I don’t deserve it. I’m sorry.

He’s also blaming himself for Lee Young-thong.

I touched a white hair in his horn, “It’s not your fault.” I’m sorry.

“If I take a closer look our children will not die. Sorry. I’m sorry.

I grabbed him around the neck and slapping him, “It’s okay, I won’t blame you, and the kids won’t blame you. I’m sorry.

I took the initiative to kiss Shen Xiyu and try to heal his heartache.

Long-time love broke open, Shen Ziyu broke the bed’s bill and kissed me over and over and over and over and over and over and over my forehead.

Until the last minute, I used to tighten my body.

Shen Seok-yu understood my worries, kissed me in the ear, and said that a thousand times: “You are the cleanest girl in the world. I’m sorry.

I hold Shen Xiyu’s neck and close my eyes and shed tears.

The finger stayed on his scar overnight and it became hot and hot with the master’s body temperature.

The blue orchids are full of a night’s frost, and the fragrance is made more purified by the baptism of the beads.

The petals are full of dew, they can’t hold them up, and when the wind blows, they come together and drop into the mud.

The sky went into the window, and the bed was sprawled with two close-knit bodies.

When I moved, Shen Xiyu kissed my ears, and the smell of wet heat poured into the snail. I’m sorry.

I’m tired and I’m closed to complaints.

“Yes, Shenji is tired. I’m sorry.

Shen Xiyu was with me, and the nightmare was getting away from me.

The back cage sleeps three times the day.

Shen Sai-yu disappeared, and I rose up, and the women of the palace came in and served me in the bathing and changing.

I wanted to see my mother for a long time, and after lunch, I went back to the captain’s house.

He heard his father’s growling before he entered the door: “This is the first time he was killed, and he was rude!” I’m sorry.

I snuck my head out, and my father’s pipe hit the table.

Mother found me with her eyelids, shaking her head, suggesting I don’t go in there and get scolded.

“My father-in-law, I want to marry my wife. “Who is his father-in-law?” I’m sorry.

Did Shen Xiyu come?

Mother gave him a look, “I’ve asked about the meaning of the twilight…”

“It’s my captain’s daughter! He… he… he…”

“He’s a beloved man. The mother has completed the rest.

My father came and went and went and went and said, “He said he saw my daughter on the second day! I’m not ashamed. I can’t afford him.”

Suddenly, I was pulled into a corner, covered in my mouth.

“How did you get out?” Aren’t you tired?”

I grabbed Shen Xiyu’s sleeve and said, “Who gave you permission to come to my house?” I’m sorry.

“I want to marry you. I’m sorry.

An uncontrolled heartbeat.

I avoided his warm eyes and my ears were burning, “Do you walk in the door empty? I’m sorry.

Shen Xie-yu’s face is a little stagnating, and he’s like, “Oh, yes? I’m sorry.

I grunted, “You never told me about a kiss…”

Shen Xiyu hugged me and screamed.

The highest place in the palace is a three-storey building.

From here, you can see the whole kingdom.

He took me to the roof.

And then the sun turned west, and the gold overflowed.

After the change of the world, the kings were still in love with the paper and gold.

A river is pierced by gold, red armored guard, and the palace is set in the sunset, radiant.

And far away are the mountains that rise and fall.

The wind blew up my hair, Shen Xie-yu pulled a phoenix out of her sleeve, and skilledly lifted my hair.

When I sat in front of a brass mirror, I was looking forward to my future and that of Shen Saiyu.

A needle in a wedding dress embroidered the fowl and I hid it under the bed.

And I looked forward to the day when he would lead him into the cave of the red, and the red joy would be made into pairs.

But it didn’t come to pass. It was too many years before the dream came true.

The sun shines in the eyes of Shen Ziyu, falling out of thin gold, and reveres me and the mountains.

And he held my hand in the heat of the spring, and asked, “Do you agree to this? I’m sorry.

I’m pulling my mouth off and laughing.

“So… make it happen? I’m sorry.

I stood by him and looked far away.

After years of war, they are still old.

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Case number YX110k9pPdJ

Chestnut One.

Great T-words are very secure, and everything is fine. “And the Lord Zhui, the Lord Zhui, At the beginning of the story, Chiang Rue, a good friend of the hostess, liked the high-ranking master, who was a man of the cynic type, but had capital, a family with money and a pretty face. The first scene was that Chiang Ru was dumped, and she begged the hostess to go to the hostess, which was when he didn’t want to go out with her, so when she said, “Let’s break up,” the hostess promised. It’s just that the girl’s small, and she’s a very smart girl. The turning point was when everyone was telling my best friend Chiang Zhou that he had stolen his family’s money for a plastic surgery and, in a few days, Chiang Zhou had dropped out of school. At one chance, the hostess began to approach the man and told one lie after another… not so good, the big T pen was mature, the image was strong, no bullshit.

I also recommend her Lifetimes, Lights and Princess’s Clothes, The Unknown Story… ..all the words are beautiful!

2 “My Ostrich” by “Girl.”

It’s a warm, curable story. The story of a young boy is only that the man is a disabled man, that the woman is uncorrupt and that the big words fit the character. As a boy, she was a beautiful boy when she was young and had an accident and was amputated. It’s really nice, everyone’s drawings, recommended.

It’s also recommended “Fantasy Realism,” “The Empty Man,” “The Knowing Love,” “The Youth, About Love.”

Three trip oranges by this bowl of porridge.

This big text I almost love, it’s my favorite. The hostess Xu Hui Orange was sold to the premises for deception, in a special business, and met with the man. The male master was schizophrenic, and the last chapter was very fond of crying as a dog.

She’s also recommended “Let the Spring Light,” “Red” and “Down”… most of the text is good.

4 Chan’s Love

In her senior year, she lost an ear because he had been kidnapped, and her mother felt sorry for the hostess for the fact that she had been setting them up.

I also recommend “I like you like this” and “We count back.”

The South Wind has arrived.

The great writing was also good, as the female owner was injured in the arm of the earthquake, wearing prostheses and, at the outset, a roommate who liked the man. The man who started to look bad in the eyes of the woman is a scum and a scum. But the man in the postmortem is better.

“The Wild Rose,” “The Rain Stop”, “The Melting Snow,” “The Threat of Love”, “The Dream of the Ten Mile”

“To make Ho Yu regret.”

I liked the picture that the author described, and it was so moving. The two protagonists met at age 5. One is the daughter of the daughter and the other is the son of the maid. The point is that the author did not fall into the trap of the old lady, but rather the situation of the two men who grew up turned upside down. It’s really warm, and children’s words and action are very moving and recommended.

“Who can make the moon private with love?”

7 Life by Wong San

The author’s writing is good, the plot is very touching. The first woman, Ninga, was the older sister of the school and was among those who abused him. Then, when the female owner re-emerged, the male owner became the head of the school, with many scenes of school violence.

It’s recommended.

Eight umbrellas by the Queen has returned.

The story of a lonely teenager and a notorious bad girl in love.

It also recommends “He stands in the summer flowers and rots” and “Until you like me.”

9 “He smiles with a strong wind” by the way

A girl has a crush on a boy who’s been in love for years.

Ten Lights of the Light of the Moon, by the lookout.

The writing is funny, the master’s father, Principal Jiang, is cute, the other kind is recommended.

11 B.O.B.

It’s a very early story, and it’s pretty sad that the hostess has been abused, and two people have been entangling their lives.

And the city hall.

“A hundred-year-old is a promise.”

The story of youth love is that a woman is a school master with poor performance, but a man has great talent in computers.

13 You’re still here by Syndicate.

This man should be no stranger, and several novels have been filmed as television dramas.

14 Turbo by Liu Xiao Mei

I want to see what I like.

15 Old Street by Authors.

School violence, crushing relationships.

16 Climbing the Moon by Hiccup.

Line up, be, the male and female characters end up missing. The woman was married and the man was her student. The wife ‘ s ex-husband had raped her and she had cut off two fingers in order to get a divorce.

17 “The 10th Hour of Spring” by the opening night.

Good students, bad girls, love stories.

18 Winterborns by its return.

The story of the little girl who fell in love with her brother.

The 19th of the Year by the fairies and grapefruit.

A rural girl with a history of struggle, the hostess is super good.

Zheng Xiaoxiu’s 20 Days After Retirement

This author is so good at writing. It’s not the first man I read that’s the eunuch, but it’s my favorite one. It’s an old, mature writing.

I also recommend “Silence of Silence” and “Silence of Peace”.

21 Meng’s Condescending by Mixer.

The master’s degree in anthropology pretends to be a gold-digger.

22 Walking North Star by Night terror

I like it up front. It’s okay.

There’s not much to read, and there’s some good stuff that you can’t find before you take it away.

I’m not writing about it, but I’m recommending it.

The month is getting cold.

Twenty-five, with gills.

26 Baylor, “The Thing in the Hand.”

27 Kim’s in Low End Player.

This bowl of porridge, Uber.

29 Priest, 15 Years of Flow, No Pollution, No Hazard.

For what reason, “Invert Life”

It’s a nice, beautiful view.

32 Ye Fahren, “Do you like me while you can?”

Thirty-three. Fish.

Thirty-four.

35 Retrenching Strong Repression

“My Blue Bridge”

37 The Moon of the Moon and the River

The red wine cups are filled with dog blood.

It’s good to see Red Stinger.

The serials, the type of machine A, the female is very strong.

Ps The Sky of Wind Dogs is great! It’s a warm, different story of youth!

40 “The People of Silly Town” by Cherry Fried, describing Silly Town’s super-pretty and comfortable life. If there’s a real place, who doesn’t want to go?

“Your sister’s mine” by Rich Tealet.

“Spring Late” by Sky, as always!

Cardiac Cinderella by Night Wind Tea, now broken and carefully entered.

Wind Moon by Sut.

“Forever Love” by 45, empty.

“Strategic” by The Lady.

47 Snow and 5 o’clock by sighs tea

“48 Peach Dragon” by Ye Fian, the lord is a little cute.

49 Koo Viet by, it’s good, it’s great. It’s one of my favorites. It’s got a green tea lady and a dog friend. But the love story of the man and the woman is beautiful. It’s beautiful!

50 “Wind the Know” by Rich, serial, my type.

51 “No use” by drapes, attached.

“I’m so easy to love” by the white shadow.

53 Orange by Wood, not only is it cool, but it’s cool in the heart, and the love story of the elite.

54 Three Meals by Wood, the author has a strong mastery of words and a warm and loving story.

55 The Deeps by GK doesn’t want to talk, first person says, interesting.

56 King of the World by embroidery cat, serial, good writing.

57 Hello, Zhang Xiao, by Buddha’s low-handedness, the writings, the beauty of the woman and the glory of the man. From school to the city, the woman was poor, Cinderella, abused in school, and the man had been handed over to the family for good at first. The man’s monologue is not very pleasant, because he’s very well known and disciplined for his family’s reasons, he has a clear plan for the future, he likes the face of the woman from the start, but he doesn’t mean anything, he doesn’t mean anything, he does it, he does it, he does it, he does it, he does it!

The hostess has a strong character, but it’s a bit stupid at the moment. It is hard for her not to be attracted to her alone, but to work hard. She’s a very interesting person at the table, and she looks like she’s got a lot of heart and heart, but it’s pretty clear. She would share her mother’s cooking with Zhang Xiaowa and slowly alienate her when Zhang Xiao was bullied. The article contains an excellent narrative: “She is very clear, and too close to Zhang Xiaoxi, which means that she is separated from the vast majority of girls and that Ting Ming is not willing to endure this kind of emotional, cold school violence.” This is the truest picture, even though he knows that Ding Ming has done so in good faith. The woman’s family, character, Ding Ming family, character, and all the others are slowly driving the story.

So, the person I love most right now is Xie Xianxian, so simple and so cute!

58 Story Story by Goodnight Green

The 59 Starfires by Sanser, the schoolhouse and the schoolhouse, the two-way secret.

60 Me and the Old Qin by the little obese star, the first person to say, an ordinary love story.

61 “Soft man, moga” by Red Stinger

62 Cay, Cey by uiin

“Geophilia” by “Girl Kang”

Mrs. by SS.

65 Deviation by France

“Long Ying” by Nan Jing

67 Porcelain Crushed Car by Gin.

68 Pragmatist Love by Meng’s pride

69 The Day by the Seven Cows

On the day she decided to die, she met the man, who was very attractive, and now only six chapters have been updated.

Fish and soup by the cheesy

The story of the poison flowers and the weeds.

“You are certainly not the worst of those who depend on money, who have power, who are born with good luck, and who naturally have blood on their feet.”

“After all, there’s me.”

70 Fascinating.

Old Man, the hostess is too smart and attractive.

71 Mornings and Clears.

It’s fine.

“No Home” by T Big

The story of childhood, the game.

Do you have any last words in 73?

I haven’t seen it yet.

74 Twelfth Star by Yellow Fish Hearing Thunder

Secret relationships, female masters of sensitive types, previous masters having a girlfriend, later together.

75 “No one like you” by age.

“Sensitious young girl X, the son of God, “He”

“Fuck your island” by the King.

It’s hard for me to swim to the prison. I thought I’d never been to your island.

Let me have one more.

The young man in the cell, with his bruised eyes all over his face, was cold and cold and bright, and after a moment of silence, he sniveled, and he said, “So.”

My noble skirts covered with wet soil, and my embroidered shoes stepped on old bricks.

“The princesses of the cool country are like the beads in the box,” he smiled strangely, and continued to bite his teeth and cut his teeth off, and “excessively swaying and annoying.”

When I didn’t speak, he became even more angry.

“Get out of here! Don’t act like your disgusting sister!” He’s coughing so hard, he’s breathing so hard, he’s coming in like a half-day-old, like, “Foot!

I don’t understand.

But it’s okay.

So I crouched down and looked at him, and softly, “You have to be the emperor.”

He stopped.

The next moment, We caught his hand, whose palms were cold and blood mixed, and I was frozen for a moment, and the key that had been stolen in danger of our lives was held tight in our hands.

He seems to have something to say, and I interrupted him.

“I am the most unpopular princess of the cold country, but I have to get whatever I want, this time no exception.”

“I shall be the queen of Ah Yun-hyuk on the meadow.”

He was silent for a long time.

And the skinny one was so strong that he held on to me.

“Ayunhe swears to the God of Aro that the day on the prairie and the wolves bear witness to it and that I will be the princess’s most loyal ally.”

“The princess will be the bride of my steppe next spring.”

I smiled, “What else? It’s not worth it.

He’s staring at me. I’m not weak.

“Ayunhye.”

He finally opened his mouth, and his voice was dark, but he was full of trueness, unique to the grassland.

“You will have Ah Yunhe, Princess.”

I gave him the key completely. I put it on his wrist with a handkerchief.

“Sold.”

I’m the most unpopular princess of the Coolies. I’m a Queen of the Coolies.

But I won’t be at peace in my life.

“Your Highness, do you want to find a doctor?”

I coughed a few times, shaking my head in the heat, “It’s just a cold, I’ve never had a good body, I think I forgot to close the window last night, let the wind blow, it’s okay.”

“Yes.”

It rained outside, and I dipped myself in hot water.

Huen-hye is not a normal person, as I have felt from the first moment I saw him.

He was a wolf from the prairie, and he would never let go of what he wanted. He wanted to be the master of the prairie, but he was fascinated by my beautiful sister and stepped into a cage.

Don’t get in the way, Yunh.

And that’s the only way I can do you a favor.

Ally.

The death of the fifth son of the tribe, Ayunhe, in the cold state prison, coincided with a fire and the body was undiscovered.

The leader of the Le clan was in mourning, and the Emperor was a compassionate man, who commanded the 17 princesses and relatives to show peace.

17 Princess — Anne, happy to receive.

“Your Highness.” The sparrow was bored for a long time and finally made a sound.

I was lazy, “Hmm?”

“You’re about to marry the prairie…”

“Yes,” I smiled, “I’m happy to marry.”

“But the chief’s age…” The canary lashed, and didn’t continue.

I’ve changed my position, I’ve read the book, and I’ve been swinging, “Go down.”

“Yes.”

The man in the palace cannot believe it, but it comes from his mouth. Who knows what heart is hidden under the skin of the sparrow?

As for the kiss…

There was a wind coming in through the windows, with wet air and grass after the rain, and I began to fall asleep.

What a dream. I will only marry a wolf of my own choosing, and as for the old wolf of the black skin, I have the means to delay.

I’m not sure, I’m tired, I’m sleeping in this cold. I’m sick.

The wind stops.

I opened my eyes and a cold hand covered my mouth.

Huen-hye’s hair was so messy, he was kneeling in front of my bed, and his breath was still flat, whispering, “Princess.”

I pulled his hand off, and I sat up and I said, “Isn’t it time for you to go back to the steppe?”

“I turned my back, and my men will reach the tribe in the dark two days.” His Chinese language was slightly obstinate, low-sounding, with reckless youth and nomadism.

At the moment, his face was much cleaner a few days before, with light eyes, tall nose bones and beautiful lips.

A beauty with a unique sense of aggression.

“Why turn back?”

“Serve the princess.” He was serious and firm, “The princess will only go to the prairie as the bride of Ayunhe, as I promised”.

I was in a trance, without words, and my eyes were overwhelmed, and I saw his handkerchief on his wrist.

On embroidery: 筠.

“I have my own way.” I do not want to make myself vulnerable.

“The princess is wise.” Ah Yunhyuk nods, “but the wound is the next move, the princess is precious.”

I kept quiet for a moment and turned the page on him and urged him to leave without delay.

But Ayun Helg is very serious, and I must promise to use his methods and not to get sick.

I can’t, I have to.

When Yunh went to the window to jump, he came back, and his thumbs touched my eyebrow, and then he touched my forehead.

Like some kind of ritual.

“Your Highness, you have Ah Yunhyuk.”

Another commitment.

I didn’t react until he disappeared, covering his head.

Heart beats more than that.

After Ayunkh left, this summer ended as if he could finally leave, and the day fell.

The autumn of the cold country is always raining, the leaves are falling, and the beads are falling, giving rise to a wave of indifference.

I kneel on my knees on a cold, hard floor and try to keep my back straight, and when I was beaten, my tits were lying next to me without a sound, dead or alive.

“Seventeen Sisters, “the princess is still the most venomous look of the life of a mortal, with a hymn in her hand, “The palace hears that there is not enough coal fire in your palace?”

I dropped my tears and just shook my head.

“Sister, this isn’t just the beginning of the autumn. How can you use this kind of coal fire?” She smiles and spits like a knife, “Doesn’t she learn to dance like our princess?”

It’s actually called a fire crane. It was a birthday dance for my father 10 years ago.

But before she could take the dance, she was killed when the Queen, the Princess’s biological mother, put a witch in her name.

I was told that my mother was a witch, and she was born beautiful, with different pupils, and that she was the lowest dancer, but was looked upon by the emperor and gave birth to me.

They hate her and hate her, but it is not credible to say that they have no fear.

When my mother dies, she curses them for cutting off their feet and their throats, and they have nothing.

The Queen died three years ago when she lost her foot in the water.

The princess won’t be afraid.

So she was in a difficult position, and she increased, and she tried to break my heart and my spine.

“Your Highness, ” I bow my head and tighten my clothes, “a man who is insatiable and insatiable and who desires His Majesty’s forgiveness.”

A long time.

The Princess falsely smiled, saying, “Good sister, I know you have a dark eye, so you can copy it with me today and go to hell.”

The Buddha was thrown on the floor in front of me, and I bit my head, “Yes.”

I want to end up getting.

People with blood on their hands must be bloody.

Sister-in-law, the verse I recited today will become a machete, and one day,

Cut your throat.

On the second day, when the light was bright, the Sister took the pen from me.

The arm and wrists are sore, they are cold and hot, they are dazed and they breathe hot.

When I was brought out by the palace, the morning light was set on my face through a pile of trees, awakening me in half.

Shit.

Promise the wolf not to get sick.

He didn’t think I was smart enough to fool him, did he?

The most important thing between allies is trust.

It’s a little tricky.

I went back to the membrane, and I took the strength to get a pen, write down a few numbers, and to turn on the bamboo cages that were closed to pigeons.

A few attempts to finally open.

Doves are rushing to flint their wings, squeezing my back, seeming worried about me.

The prairie birds are more human than the men in the palace.

“Go on.”

I tied the letter and opened the window.

When it flew away, it climbed to the bed and let itself pass out.

Wake up again, a woman born in the palace by the bed.

“Where’s the sparrow?”

“Sister kept her in the house and instructed me to take care of you.” And the Queen will be of those who believe.

I nodded my head, and I took it with meds.

It’s bitter.

“The honey is in the closet on the dresser.”

“Yes.”

The sugar-sucked plum mixed the bitter taste, and I chewed another one. The pigeon had closed the window and I looked bored and she opened it.

She hesitated and opened it.

Yoo-hoo, the sparrows are good. There’s such a good girl in the Moon Palace.

“How is your sister?”

She stopped and looked at me with a little surprise, “Okay.”

I looked down, and I said, “Go down.”

“Yes.”

The letter from Ayunhe arrived on the third day.

At the time, I was coughing blood on my bed, sweating my head and breathing hard.

My father’s hand was full of valuable medicines, and he ordered too much medical treatment to heal me as soon as possible.

Funny.

The soup makes me throw up half.

I don’t care if I’m blindfolded.

It’s too sad to return to life.

I waved around.

The doves fell to the bedside.

It’s not long, it’s scribble, it’s like a beginner, it’s a simple expression that his trust will not collapse as a result, and it’s probably that the current savannah is going well.

No specific plan was mentioned.

There is a great deal of preparedness.

Same as when I was a kid.

And when my wife was blessed, and she was near to me, looking for only a son in her womb, but she said, ‘I was the daughter of the bride, and I was a princess like a treasure.’

I ran away from the hunting grounds, no one dared to say anything, no one dared to defy me.

I didn’t dare until night.

I was lost in the woods, and the wind blew my face, and if there were no beasts, I would be afraid to move.

“Choose”

The sound that suddenly appeared under the tree surprised me.

I was lying on the twig and I watched carefully.

A young prairie boy looked up at me, and with the moonlight, I saw the great vigilance in his eyes.

“I, I’m the princess,” “Can you send me back?”

“Photo, poyo, poyo.”

I don’t know what he’s talking about. I’m scared.

“You, you have to send me back! I am the beloved princess of my father!”

As if the boy had heard him and looked at me and turned away.

I was so scared that I couldn’t help but shed tears and wiped them with my sleeves.

“You people in the prairie will die! Your Aro God will not forgive you!”

I think I heard the familiar words, and the boy finally turned back and saw that my tears were a little overwhelmed.

He goes back under the tree, stretches out his arms, and he goes back into the tree.

I don’t know what he’s talking about, but he looks like he’s coming after me, and I’m rubbing my eyes, shaking and jumping, trying and trying.

The trees are so high.

Boy sighs, hands back.

I thought he was leaving, crying again, and I saw him go to the tree with his hand, but he came to me a few times, and he fell on his knees.

I looked at it.

“What’s the matter with you?”

I don’t know what I meant, but I had him take me down, and I accidentally touched his wound.

It must have been scratched on the back of the tree, and I got scared and pulled out of his handkerchief, “Ben, the princess’s handkerchief belongs to Bee Yuns, you’re cheap…”

The boy didn’t talk, just looked at me.

After the wrapping, he didn’t move, and I was nervously spat, and the moon passed over his shoulder, and I gradually saw his half face, and I looked a little mean, like a little wolf.

I’m a little scared.

And the wolf smiled, softly, softly and softly.

And when I had not responded, he stretched my arm around his neck, and the whole man was dumped on his back.

But for a second, I was on the ground.

But he didn’t mean to put me down. I held him tight.

About a quarter an hour ago, I finally saw the light.

It’s my father’s camp.

And he put me down, and I went to my own land, and the street rose up.

“Come with me now.”

I put my finger on it, “I’m a princess. I can reward you for anything you want!”

He seems to understand, shake his head.

I feel despised, a little angry, just trying to talk, and he’s got a finger on his forehead, and he’s like, “Oh, my God.”

I’m holding.

I seem to have been spotted in the tent, shouting at the 17 princesses, running this way with a torch, a warm light that shows the face across the street, a little wolf’s black eye, and a silver ring in his left ear.

I’m still in my ears right now.

His fingers have not gone, his voice is low again, and his murmurs are filled with the piety of the nomadic people and the tenderness of the cynics, like some kind of prayer.

“Good luck.”

I slept unconsciously for a few days, until one day the sister of the princess came to see me.

“The little princess’s body is so delicate.” The old lady’s face is cold and cold.

There is nothing in my instincts, but to speak, but to watch out for her.

I didn’t think she was going to grind her teeth with me, waved, took a bowl of soup and poured it into my mouth.

I can’t push, the soup is strangling.

“The little princess,” the old lady kept his voice up, “and the wife was the one who told the princess that she was the one with the big family, and the little princess was the one who was the smart one.

I’m squeezing by the horns and shaking.

“You throw up one day and your wife pours, little princess. You’re still young.”

She threw her sleeve out.

I punched in the bed frame.

Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!

Good morning!

I want you dead! I want you dead!

Huen-hye broke up, the pigeon couldn’t find anyone and flew back.

I have to get rid of the paper and pens.

No, no, the emperor doesn’t care about a woman.

I’m going to get her mother first if I’m going to bring her down. Oh, it’s her own now, and I’m gonna get proof of her collusion with her mother’s ink. My wife knows that the letter she left me is clear, but the Emperor doesn’t know.

But when will it be? When will you be back?

It’s okay, it’s okay, at least they’re absolutely loyal. They’re either friends of the princess or the General. He adores my daughter, and he won’t betray her.

I strangled myself in a chair, I was restless and I could only bite my finger to ease my anxiety.

Betrayal, betrayal…

The wolf of the prairie is not so loyal!

I have to do it myself.

Nobody’s holding me up.

My thoughts are calming down.

It’s just morning.

I’m Princess Anne of the 17th. I’m sure I can get it.

The day I left the convoy was near, and I was dragged back by a bowl of pedicure.

On the day I left, I sat alone in front of my dressing glasses.

Look at this face in the mirror.

Nice and thin.

The eyebrows are too light, the eyes are too picky, the lips are too thin.

Not pretty.

I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself down.

And then I’ll call the sparrow for my makeup.

It’s the most regular princess. The flowers are in my forehead.

This is the tradition of the daughter before her marriage.

I’m wearing a veil, and I’m getting carried away from the palace.

And when I bid farewell, I looked with my eyes and looked at the morning, and she smiled, and she was disgusting.

“Sister,” I said, “Take care.”

Her smile cooled down.

I turned around.

In the light of the light, the convoy gradually approached.

“See Your Highness.” General Zhang Zhang Zhang was courteous.

“General, please give me a ride.”

Chiang Zheng is still in shape, and “it is right to escort the princess out of Kyoto.”

I repeat, “Mother must think the same way.”

From time immemorial, only my brother and my father sent her to the limo.

After a long silence, Chiang whispered, “Okay, I’ll take you.”

I raised my head, straighten my spine, step by step, step by step.

# The sun shines #

The palaces bowed and prostrated, and followed me with bows,

I was given a marriage by a general of the Lord of War.

The princess is married, of course.

The convoy has to travel for a month, but I have to wear a tuxedo and be free.

Boring.

This time, Chiang was only responsible for sending me out of the city, and we only had time to talk and the convoy left the gate.

However, before I split, I had learned that only one of the senior officials in River County who had returned home had been able to present the charges against his mother and daughter in the courtyard.

However, he appeared to be in some physical discomfort, according to him, with a renewed cough.

I had a bad feeling about it, but for a short period of time, I had to put it down for a while and think about how to deal with it.

Half a month after the convoy entered, the pigeons appeared to be sick and shrunk in cages.

I can’t count on it, just like its master.

I thought so, I couldn’t read, I had to keep my eyes closed.

I’m used to the bumps of the wagons, and there’s some peace in them.

Until something hits my car.

“Death to protect His Highness!”

It’s the sparrow’s voice. It looks like it’s hurt.

Almost immediately, I understood the situation.

She doesn’t just want me to leave the palace. She knows how to cut the roots.

She wants my life.

When an arrow stabbing into the wagon, I fled on my side, knowing that it was no way to hide, and in the morning knew well the people who accompanied the convoy, who were certainly not rivals, and perhaps also anti-go.

I’d like to pull off a heavy crown, but it’s stuck to my head by a golden beak. It’s really not something with force.

“Beware, Your Highness!”

She’s got a little kung fu on her.

I put her on the wrist and pulled her in a small direction.

“Look after the princess! She’s going!”

I can’t look back, I can’t go back, I can’t go back, I can’t go back.

It’s as if the chest was bursting, and the legs were like silver.

But, as expected, it was quickly surrounded by killers.

I was almost out of strength and sweated, as if I would fall down on the ground at the next moment, and only with the will of my will would I have to endure.

“Who are you?” The sparrow stood in front of me and his hands were shaking, “You dare!”

I dragged her behind me hard, and I said, “You don’t listen to people, you want the princess’s life, you don’t have to be the dead one.”

“Seventeen, if you were me, you would have left even one life.”

I won’t.

So they won’t let go of the sparrow.

“Your Highness, I have offended!” The man had a big drink and the sword came straight at me.

My breath is stagnating and my fear is open.

I want to see these people, I want to die sober, even if I go to prison, and I want to be a ghost and bite off the killer’s head.

And then,

Hot blood on my face.

And before he died, he looked in his eyes, and he was stiff and he wanted to look back, but I saw him before him.

He was blindfolded, and only a wolf’s eyes were out there, and he was fierce and fierce.

He jumped off his horse with a team, shouted in the language that I could not understand, and struck with the killer.

I felt the pain in my left eye, and it was blood in my eyes, and I covered my eyes, and at some point I couldn’t stand, but it didn’t fall in the arms of a sparrow,

It’s in a strange and aggressive atmosphere.

“Ayunhye.”

And I looked upon him with another eye.

Ayunhe’s arm was so strong that he held me in my waist that he took me into his arms, and his voice was so muted, and his voice was so glamorous between the young and the man, “blood in the eyes to wash water.”

I didn’t wait to talk, so I got water.

The cold touch made me hold on to his fabric.

For a long time, the pain in the eyes, the veil, the water on my face, and I pulled it down, and I breathed.

Ayunhya has no idea where a handkerchief will come from, drying up the water on my face, with sharp eyes and eyes.

“Photo-poo!”

There’s a voice from far away. It’s Ayunhe.

Ah Yunhyuk, check my face with water and don’t answer his orders.

“Speak Chinese.”

“Yes, Chief, it’s all settled.”

“Your Highness!” There’s a bit of hesitation on the other side.

I showed her that she was fine, and then I reached out to the waist, and I smiled falsely, and I stretched the sound and the virulence, and I said, “It’s so timely, my stepson.”

Why don’t you wait for me and your father to enter the cave?

I’m going straight into those sharp eyes.

Ayunhyuk grafts his eyebrow, tightens his arms, then pulls down his towel and covers my lower half.

“Photo.”

That was the quote he had in front of me when he was a little boy, when he went up to a tree and fell in front of me, and suddenly he came with no head.

I was so strong, I was all on his arm, I was so lazy, I couldn’t get away, I said, “Speak in Chinese.”

“Beautiful.”

Ah Yunh’s face is the same, but he bows his head a little closer.

I was strangled by this white exalt, and I was in a state of panic.

“I said,

It was too close, and Ayunhe’s unique breath came out of my neck, burning, dangerous, confusing.

He kept his voice down and he continued to say the only thing I could hear, the dumb, wild and mean.

“The princess is mine.”

Time, heart like a drum.

We need to abandon the wagon and ask Ayunhye what else to take, and I’ll just let the sparrow collect the usual one.

“No?” Ayunhyuk asked me.

“Well,” I answered with respect.

The next second was lifted and I grabbed the rope and was forced to break it.

I frowned and looked back at him, and I held my hand on my waist, and I couldn’t help it.

Huen-hye grabbed the rope and naturally put me in my arms, whispering, “Take me.”

Seems dissatisfied.

And like some kind of beast who vowed to guard the land.

I didn’t hear from him.

I’ve never been on a horse before, and it’s too fast for me, so I’ll take a breath, and I’ll tighten up the fabric between Ayunhe’s waist and close my eyes.

# Scrambling in the ear #

And I looked at him with great courage, and Ayunh was blind, frowned upon, and proud.

Sunshine spilled over his face, and he smiled, and showed a little tiger teeth, a wild youth.

When I look up, my men get even tighter and push down the channel.

“Hold on, princess.”

I didn’t talk, I leaned to his right shoulder, but my men pushed harder and tighter.

Seventeen-year-old wolves will bluff.

I was taken to a temporary location.

Ayunh ran in and saw him in several of his subordinates, and he cried aloud and drank the language I could not understand.

It’s supposed to be “the chief’s back.”

Like, family.

“Speak to me from now on. Didn’t you practice these days?”

And We turned away, and Ayunhe’s chest heard clearly the exceptionally strong heartbeat of the young, alive and free.

“Is this the princess?”

I’m just trying to get a good sense of what you’re saying.

Avon Helma, first carefully examined my state and dress and confirmed that there were no questions and then answered aloud: “Yes!”

I frowned and looked at him.

It’s not necessarily for everyone here to be trusted, and once the news of the princess here gets out, everyone will have no good luck.

But he smiled, and the visible tiger’s teeth were like a little beast, and the distance was even shorter, and I tried to recoil, but he couldn’t move.

He looked me in the eye as if he was looking into my heart, as if he were an aggressive, undisguised thing, as if something had to be earned.

When Ayunhu spoke again, his voice was joyful, and he threw a sound,

“The princess is my bride.”

“The angels showed me the pearls of the Middler.”

“Let’s cut the crap, Ayunhe!” “Look what Lecter hunted.”

I’m looking, and I’ll let Ayunhye take me down.

“Is it a sheep?”

“Hey, you’re right!”

Ah Yunhyuk said I’d come, and I gently bowed, and he went away.

“Your Highness, the Prince of Le? The sparrow approached the whisper and said that there seemed to be some lack of response.

“It is clear that we will never die in a Le Lu tent tonight.” I’m a little tired, hold her hand.

Her voice was a lot easier, “The Prince of Lean knows the princess’s face.”

“Yeah…” I said, “That’s really, really fast.”

A few people from afar are discussing in flames and without notice of my side.

“But it’s too easy to change feelings,” I used my towel to cover my smile, to pour evil, to say the least.

“The White Eye Wolf.”

We did not leave immediately to the prairie, and Ayunhe did not tell me why.

I am not very concerned because most of my recent thoughts have been focused on communications with Chiang.

After contacting me, Chiang forged my body.

The news of the death of the 17 princess was sent back to the palace, and the emperor was angry, and the princess was prepared to throw dirty water. If Chiang had not mediated, the 17 princess would have become an eloped slut.

With the intent of the Grand Princess to bring the matter to an end, and with the help of Jiang Fong, he has been able to seduce and relax the other side and better locate the witness.

I burned the letter in peace.

A 17-year-old and 16-year-old princess can go and kiss.

The heartless King’s house.

I have never had any contact with anyone in the palace, but I do not think that the 16th and the 16th relatives are a shield against the evil.

It is not fortunate that suffering has changed for individuals.

I had to take down the morning before the 16th convoy arrived in the prairie to proceed with the next step.

“The Princess.”

The familiar sound suddenly rings behind you.

I shook my hand and burned my finger.

Huen-hye came to see me step back, “Insolent.”

He frowned, grabbed his hair, “Let me see if you’re in pain.”

“I don’t have to,” and I looked down, and I said, “I know what to do.”

“Your Highness, are you angry?” He’s a little restless and he’s got a little bit of care in his tone.

“Don’t dare,” I said, “I told you, I’m just the least favoured princess, and you don’t have to.”

“For what?”

Wasted my tongue, I was not prepared to go on and on and on.

Ah Yun-hyuk came after me, and I looked at me, and I took my hand back, and he walked in front of me, looking backwards, and he said, “Who gives you pain?

“Did I say something wrong?”

“Are you mad at your sister?”

I stopped, I couldn’t stand it, “Are you done?”

“That woman?” A frowning, with the frown of the prairie’s eyes, “Fuck you? I’ll kill her.”

I’m just laughing, “How easy it was to get so lost the other day, to get a couple of words, to get in jail and not to bite, and now to kill?”

Huen-hye has a little bit of twirling in his ear and a silver ring.

I went on without looking at it, “And don’t put your mind on me, you kill, you kill, don’t say anything for me, I can’t afford it.”

“…are you jealous?”

I think he’s sick.

Huen-hyuk smiled and showed his teeth, “She’s far from you.”

Really sick.

I gotta get away from him.

“The princess! I’m telling the truth!” He was also shouting in the back.

I’m speeding up.

And he came after him, and he said, “Princess, I am fascinated by you, and only you are the little bride to whom the gods have made a wish.”

“..monami! Insolent!” I was angry and threw my sleeves away.

It’s too big!

No rules!

Outrageous! That’s outrageous!

I’m not well, but I’ll blow the wind three days a day, but perhaps the morning has worked hard in the pharmacists, so that I can survive until this day and start the heat.

“Your Highness,” the sparrow keeps rubbing for me, changing the turban, “You have to get a doctor.”

I’ve been shaking my head and stinging my throat, “I’ve got a point, I’m going to burn some hot water and sweat for one night.”

Three days ago, Ayunhe took someone out. I guess it was the prairie.

This spot left only a small number of people in case I was not close to them, and for linguistic reasons, our communication was not very smooth.

There’s no need to be popular, I know my body, I can’t die.

The sparrow was silent for a moment.

I’m sweaty and I can’t sleep in my bed, but I’m tired and tired and my hair is so wet and sticky. On the cheek, it tickles a bit, but I’m lazy to dial.

I don’t know what it’s pouring on me. It’s supposed to be hot water.

Sometimes I turn around and feel cold wind coming in from the cracks, so I wake up and fall asleep.

For so long and so long, I finally managed to get my eyelids open, which should have been dark, dark, without light.

I’m so hot, I reach out an arm, I feel sweaty and warm.

He tried to put another foot under the covers, but suddenly he was pushed.

And when I was appalled, I looked at it, and I barely saw it in the night.

“You…” My throat is dry, not finished, already coughing.

The Shadow kneeled on one and a half knees and fed me water in silence.

I knew someone.

“Ayunhye.”

“Hmm.” Huen-hyuk’s voice.

He said:

“What are you doing back?” I didn’t really start the conversation.

Ayunhe sat down on the floor with his shoulders leaning against his bed, making some sort of guard posture. He whispered, “Why didn’t he tell me?”

“What?” I didn’t react when I got sick and lost my mind.

“You’re upset,” he said, “Why didn’t you tell me?”

I didn’t know how to answer it, as if it’s all right.

“Do I have to lock the princess away at all times?” Wolves’ fingers round my hair, and they sound serious, not funny.

“What can I tell you?” I’m upset, and I don’t answer, “and I have a sense, not a major disease.”

He didn’t speak, he let go of my hair, and then drew on my outside finger, and I couldn’t get away from it, and he held his hand open and his fingers tied.

And I was ashamed and angry, even though I had not been favoured, and I had not met such a waver for the first half of my life.

I barely had the strength, I struggled, I yelled, “How can you be such a Monk?” The wolves on the prairie are shameless!”

“Smallface?” The wolf’s voice was low, and it seemed like he was angry, repeating my words, “Mong-ham?”

I didn’t know what he was going to do, only felt dangerous, and I bit his lips and didn’t talk.

“The Princess,”

His voice was lower, he could not hear anger, he bowed his head at my fingertips and next kiss, and I was shocked to reach out another hand and struggled again, but he was able to contain it.

“The wolves and the more Monk.”

And the next second, the wolf boy leans down, and he chokes me on two wrists, and he presses my chin, and his lips fall down.

The inexplicable anger and the desire for possession swung between the lips and the tongue, and drowned in my unspoken sound.

“Hair …”

I didn’t care about the bleeding wound on my lips, but instead my thumb was on my lips, frowning, “Don’t bite.”

I took my head off his hand.

“The princess,” he’s not feeling well, he’s holding on, he’s holding on to his temper, he’s biting his back, “I just miss you, I don’t want you to suffer, I can’t see.”

I didn’t say anything.

He was buried in my neck, whispering the line, “No, I was wrong, Princess…”

“…”

“Can I kiss next time when I say hello?”

“No next time!” I whispered, “Sender, wolf!”

And the kid who’s gonna kick his ass goes, “I’m wrong, princess.

I almost didn’t think about it.

He hums, his tails are sexy, and he laughs even more.

“The calf of Nakahara also bites.”

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