“God, it’s best to play. I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and black eyelashes were over his face, and white fingers were a skinned grape.
Juice splatters.
The soundlines become lazy.
There’s a little smile in the tail.
This is my little apprentice, no doubt.
But he’s not the one I know.
One.
My name’s Jiang Yi.
It’s a god.
The frost in the 24th Air Festival.
There is no real power but nothing left.
Until I met my apprentice, Chen Qianxi.
Get cold.
I gave him that name.
It was cold that winter.
I take orders for frost.
And he had a relationship with him.
At the time of his first meeting, he was covered in blood, looking for food in a pile of dead people, dressed in rags full of blood and dirty, and showing a small, tattered arm.
But the eyes are harsh, and the wolves look green.
His father was a Hu mother, a Chinese man, and he was born a half-breed.
His father left him behind after giving him a green-eyed pair of eyes.
His mother was afraid to take him away from his relatives and threw him into a mass grave.
He was under five.
I can’t bear a child freezing to death in this ice.
He was led to find him.
He’s an honest man.
He was brought back to the village, where he was left as he was, to feed and warm himself.
But not long.
The county master fixes his own mausoleum and pays attention to Feng Shui.
The master of the fair windbone, with a moustache sewn with a tiny eye, carried a small finger and picked up a mountain range behind the village.
When the county master waved, this huge project began.
Open a cave to repair the mausoleum.
All the villages in the vicinity were carrying stones to the mountains and digging in the caves.
However, a flood came too soon.
Dozens of miles of landslides and mudslides flooded all nearby villages.
One of the men who went up to the mountain to repair his grave did not return.
He’s in there.
But Chen Wing Wing is alive.
Because I saved him.
I left the village with him while he was asleep.
And erased his memory.
He knew nothing about it.
Because the divine world has its precepts.
I cannot interfere in all things, let alone in the life and death of man.
I have broken the commandments.
Two.
He wakes up and looks at me.
A pair of green eyes like a frozen spring water.
The words are: “Mom.” I’m sorry.
You scared me to change his name.
He’s a good boy.
I named him cold.
It’s to see him through the harsh winter and spring.
It’s not much, but it’s hard to understand.
And We hid him in a forest.
Chen Wing was in poor health and was hungry as a child.
I went to great lengths to take his medicine, to call a doctor in Pomley, and to guard by the furnace for a moment.
In those days, I’ve been twitching every day. Slowly, he finally looks like a healthy child.
There’s a little bit of tweak on his face.
I don’t understand why I’m so important to him.
But every time his green eyes blinked at me, I hated to deliver to him the best thing in the world.
taught him to read and taught him some introductory art.
He’s learning fast.
I didn’t know he was born a monster.
White clouds and dogs, the time is running.
He grew up day in and day out, from being a child to having a temperate teenager for more than a decade.
The only thing that doesn’t change is the way he looks at me.
It’s also a child’s love.
It’s even getting more emotional.
I don’t care.
Because for the fairies, it’s just between the two.
I gave him a crown.
Give me the word “Tomon happened”.
He has a high gift, and it is when his garments are raging, and I fear that he will not go astray, and that he may be humbled.
But that year.
He’s determined to go out and practice.
I can’t help it.
That’s it.
This is the beginning of a nightmare.
3
Chen Wing Wing is in the hands of men, decapitating demons, destroying demons, and spreading his good words to the people.
But every time he goes to a new place, he sends me letters and funny little things, mostly local.
There are spring and March paddy, summer and three-volt lotions, maple leaves from fall frost, and winter and little snow, Lame.
In his letter he said that he would come back with me a few years ago and complained that he had saved a woman from the world who wanted to see him, and that she was troubled.
I look dumb and laugh.
Chen thawed like a warm little sun, too bright and stinging.
The gods found him.
The man of great vanity had calculated that he was the one who jumped out of the karma and was born of the bones, and that he was the ruin of the wonders.
I’m being held at the crime scene for questioning.
All I say is that he knows nothing. He is only a child, and his heart is pure, and he will not cause trouble on all sides.
They can’t hear.
Finally, Chen must die.
Because he’s outside the circle.
Only I, the one who made him jump out of the karma, could kill him.
The ringer also needs the ringer.
Otherwise, the Gods kill mortals, but they cause punishment in heaven, and it will be hard for him to spend his days.
I rejected them with my neck tied.
How dare you turn your back on me because I’m just a little god?
I’ve been locked up all month on the crime scene.
The sinners of the divine world are those who punish the gods who have committed great mistakes.
The fairies up there will fall into darkness, stretch out their fingers and be forced to seal them.
That is how you endure the passage of time.
It doesn’t feel good.
One day and two days are barely over.
A month.
I almost collapsed.
Since then, the fear of the dark has also fallen.
But that’s not what it means to stop.
Then, if he cannot die, draw his bones, and break his veins, and make him a fool, and forget his heart.
I was just released and I heard about it.
I can’t stand it!
When I thought that my cold was going to be destroyed by these pagan animals, I couldn’t take care of myself, and I asked them to go to the 12 halls of worship and kneel in the temple and beg for their lives.
The gods who are high above me, in their beams, will not speak of my request.
I see.
They’re forcing me to choose.
I bit my teeth.
“Please lift your hands!” I’m going to go down and get rid of Chen! I’m sorry.
It’s so sweet of you to laugh.
Raise me from the ground:
“If Jiang Zhi, this is the right thing to do, I’ll make you one of those who have done the right thing. I’m sorry.
I said it with my eyes down.
4
I’m down again.
Back where I lived with Chen.
It’s New Year’s Eve in a few days.
He’s probably on his way back.
I cleaned the house clean and waited for him to come back.
5
Chen Chiu Chiu is back.
He’s still like the one with the black hair and the jade buttons high, and I’m the one who beat him, the eyebrow goes in, the eyebrow looks like a smooth ink painting, and smiles like spring and spring lake water, the red lips and the skin, and it’s a beautiful skin.
But when he saw me, his eyes were bright, and he rushed over.
I thought of what I was going to do.
Smiling in the dark.
What a sin.
I’m cold and I’m cold.
“Leave on your knees!” I’m sorry.
Chen’s chilling.
Because I’ve never spoken so much about him.
But he fell on his knees.
I can’t believe it.
And I went on to say, “It is a bad omen that you bear the bones of a demon. He will be in trouble one day.” I’m gonna smoke your bones today, and I’m gonna break your path! I’m sorry.
Chen’s eyes are unbelievable.
And he said, Quickly: Master, what bones? I really don’t know…”
Shut up! We interrupted him, and his tone was insinuable. “I planted you with my heart for decades. I never thought you would be such a disaster.” Stop calling me Master after today!
“From here to the bridge, the road back. I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath:
“It is irrelevant. I’m sorry.
I saw his pupils shaking clearly.
And I bit my teeth, and I kept him from saying, “Strangling him with magic.” And he was never prepared for me, and We took firm control of him.
I went up and put my hand on his spine.
It’s a young man’s body.
And my cold.
I started the secret trick, and the magic came into his body.
Chen shivers, gnawed on his teeth and didn’t say a word, but looked up at me and looked at me all in a plea.
I’ve never seen my proud face before.
He’s like a drowning man holding a tight log.
Try to look up at me.
I was afraid to look into his eyes.
I felt his body shivering, but I did not stop, but I knocked him out.
When the secret trick was launched, I threw him in the middle of nowhere.
But nobody knows.
I left a talisman on him that could transfer a fatal wound to me.
And the secret coverth only his bones.
I have reported to the divine community that Chen Zhiqiao has been devastated, and they have no complaints about it.
Because no one can live from nowhere.
I thought I was done with him.
Six.
Until ten years later.
He took a host of demons into the realm of God and almost wiped it out. Chen’s methods of thawing the cold were appalling, and he loved to break the spinal section of the gods and then to rip them out alive.
None of the twelve top gods has escaped this torture.
Cry all over the country.
It’s called blood flow.
The tops of the temple are dyed red.
And We were humbled by his evilness, but We found ourselves in love.
I killed him.
The number of the gods, the evil of the three.
He’s got a bad name.
As for our small, low-status gods, he survived, a small minority of whom did not kill but brought back to the realm.
Besides me, there are a few of my faces, all but flowers and moons.
I mocked myself, and I had the capital of Israel.
When he brought us back to the realm, he seemed to forget about us.
Until one day at a gathering of demons, there was a proposal to drag out our beautiful sacred prisoners of war to play with the bounty.
On the high throne, Chen Zhiqing always gets a little bit of attention.
The fragrance of the fragrance of the feast, the luxuries of the luxuries and the incoherence of the sound of gold and silver.
He sat on top of his head, and he couldn’t see his face under his veil, alone.
I was dragged to my feet with heavy shackles, pushed to his seat, and others kneeled down on the cold ground, and I thought of a picture of him begging for forgiveness in the world of the fair.
And the earth is as cold as this day.
But a familiar voice brought me back to reality:
“God, it’s best to play. I’m sorry.
7
The grape was shoved into his mouth with his smile and splattered with sharp dog teeth.
He took rank from the throne.
I can’t keep my head down.
I hate to go into the ground.
Pray he better not notice me.
But the world is not happy.
Just today.
A pair of tan boots parked right in front of me.
I was forced to stand up.
His eyes were hitting him.
Chen Wing Wing looked at me and laughed.
The smile didn’t reach the bottom of the eye, and the eyes of the green were bright.
His voice seems to have been squeezed out of his throat.
With bloody hate:
“Be well, my good master. I’m sorry.
And We did not look at him with a glance, and he changed many things. And the line of the lower jaw was sharp, and the eyes were not as clear as when they were children.
It’s like a vortex.
“I am not your master anymore. I’m sorry.
I’ve had a pain in my jaw.
Don’t even think about it.
His men are used to the wind.
The atmosphere between me and Chen Wing is not normal, and he’s busy nodding his head: “The devil is no longer the same as before, and nature is no one to look at. There are ways to insult the enemy. I’m sorry.
Chen didn’t look at him, he was staring at me. The blogger says: I’m sorry.
“If a man has broken his neck and broken it to kill another thousand times, and if a woman has killed it” he smiles at his eyes and says, “If he has repaired it, then he will force it to please him and will be tired of killing.” I’m sorry.
And my pupils trembled, and looked upon him unbelievably.
Chen Tsing Chiu said nothing.
He’s not finished yet. He’s looking at Chen’s face. “If you don’t want to get your hands dirty he’ll take a look at me.”
I have broken Chen’s cold hands and turned my head.
“Well, why don’t you die for me? I’m sorry.
“Ooh…”
Words stop.
I felt a few drops of heat and heat on my face with a smell.
I realized it was blood, and I shrunk slightly.
One hand gently wipes the blood off my face, and a dull laugh comes from above my head: “Sensei, do you hear me? I’m sorry.
And Chen fell down and approached my neck, and his voice was so intoxicating, and his words were so chilling: “There are many ways to serve you here.
“You say our bridge is our bridge, our road is ours.
“I don’t think so.
“Let’s go. I’m sorry.
He looks like he’s got me in his ear.
And I felt the same snake swimming through the skin, leaving a cold and slimy mark.
And the fair fair fairies who were with me saw me as close to him and thought that I was a gentle Lord.
So he dared to tear his garments away and said, “Sergeress of the Demons, there is no longer a slave but this skin, if it pleases His Majesty. I’m sorry.
Unfortunately, this young girl was wrong.
It’s not a glamorous lover, it’s a madman who kills the whole of God.
The only thing that happened was that Chen had a nice smile, and turned his head over, like a young man who was so grumpy, and said to the fairy, “You’re such a good skin… Why don’t you make a beautiful light on my porch.” I’m sorry.
That Fairyton time is gold paper.
Waiting for her to beg, the waiter slit her tongue and dragged her with her mouth, without even a drop of blood.
As Chen rises, his eyes stare at me without a second, and he laughs, saying, “Come on, this beautiful woman, whom I am so pleased with, let her serve the night.” I’m sorry.
I was unable to close my eyes, and I did not want to see him again, so that two maids would take me down.
8
I was taken to a huge bath by some of the maids, and the water in the pool was covered with white fog, which did not move me in a gentle manner, and which was carried down and down a few times.
I didn’t say anything, counting the days, and since I was brought to the realm of magic as a prisoner, even the fairies should have worn out.
It’s hard for Chen to talk to me.
And when they washed them, they served me with a light coat, a red cocoon layer folded over, and a small bell around their waists, and they moved around.
And I’m stuck in a coffin.
And when red is too bright, as an angel of the frost, We love to wear white, and never too much in disguise, but I have never been able to avoid this light dress.
After the dressing, I was taken to a warm loft and the maids closed the door and disappeared.
I stood barefoot on a soft carpet, as if I had stepped on a cloud.
And look around, and the world is full of luxuries, and it’s full of pies of pleasure, and it’s covered in a tall beam, with huge luminous coral lamps, and it’s luminous, luminous, luminous, luminous, radiant, radiant, radiant, radiant.
On the Blackwood table there was a wrong fragrance stove in the Mount Kimberly, where the fragrance rose and spread, with the left hand of the long case for the high-heavy vermin, and on the right for a bouquet on the sky.
And I dragged to the table the shackles of Ting-Ting, and the maid was afraid that I would run away and not take off my fetters, and this thing was engraved with a curse that would enslave me and make me as a mortal.
The cold, raw iron broke my ankle, the scars were bruised and broken, and then it was broken and again and again, and there was no sense of it, and the blood was rubbed on the iron.
Actually, she doesn’t have to worry.
I knew my powers were losing.
The divine world has lost us to the faith of mortals, and death is only a matter of time.
I lighted my fingertips on the blackwood table.
I’m not afraid of death.
But I can’t worry about the cold.
I want to know what he went through in the middle of nowhere.
And what I saw today made me want to understand.
In the middle of thinking, the door behind you was suddenly pushed.
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I sat up on the stool and looked at him.
I was surprised that he was not as watered as he was at the party, but as a child who had received a love toy, with an undetectable pleasure in his eyes.
He approached me silently and emptied his knees and rounded me up.
I was so scared I forgot to struggle in his arms.
But it’s useless to struggle.
And he threw me into the bed with the water, and after he realized that it was wrong, I was going to curse him for being impolite.
And he put me on the bed, and his hands were round my waist and his arms were tightened.
The head is buried in my neck like a dog.
This illusion only flashes in my head.
I struggled to get rid of his shackles, scratched my ankles, and sorely took a breath.
Chen Wing Wing was aware of it and was sitting up.
I took the opportunity to climb out of his bed and run to the door.
He grabbed my skinny ankle and dragged it back without mercy.
The wound was sharpened and bleeding.
Chen Qing looked at my ankle and wrinkled without moving, and the face remained cold.
“How did this happen?” I’m sorry.
“I am a prisoner of God, how do you make it?” I’m sorry.
It was rare that he did not speak, but he crushed the iron cuffs on my feet, holding my ankle slightly.
My ankles are a little sharp, his hands are so warm, I can’t feel my toes squeezing and trying to pull them out.
Let go! I’m sorry.
I’m ecstatic.
Chen Watanabe’s talk is getting worse, with a cocoon of abdomen rubbing my back and itching from the soles of my feet.
He smiled with sweetness: “Senior’s feet are the snows of lingo.” I’m sorry.
I was angry and raised a loud slap in his face.
He was slapped over his head, and there was blood on his mouth.
There’s nothing to worry about, but there’s a little tremor in the chest.
I’m gonna get out of bed and walk away.
When Chen’s cold suddenly bursted, he held me dead in my throat between thick beds, and his eyes were covered in radiant red, and his green eyes overflowed with a mad desire.
I’ve come up with a little bit of power, just one to his shoulder.
And he just hums, and his hands still hold me under the iron.
And I heard him whispering, “Teacher, you know, I was in your head day and night, day and night, thinking you’re crazy.” I’m sorry.
And he smiled down, and fell upon me with a warm kiss, and whispered:
“There you are. Guess what I’ll do. I’m sorry.
I was covered in his mouth, and I was able to shed some of my voice from time to time, but soon I drowned between my lips and my tongue.
Pear flowers outside the window were hit by a storm.
9
I struggled to lift my eyelids.
Keep an eye on the red silks above your head.
The eyes don’t focus for half a day.
Half an hour from the bed, some of the indescribable parts tear up the same pain.
I took a breath of cool air and relaxed my muscles to adapt.
Chen Watanabe looked like an unscathed beast, and last night I cut the film in the middle of the night. It’s also fainting.
I had a dream all night in the waves, and I felt the same pain.
Slided from the back, I coughed on the dumb voice.
A little girl with a round-face almond eye came out of her head from behind the bed and gave me a cup of tea with the right temperature.
I kind of thanked her.
She compared it to me in a state of panic, but she did not speak, and my heart slipped.
She should be a little mute.
“Do you write? I’m sorry.
She hung her clothes and hesitated to give me a little bit of a gesture.
I got up and I got out of bed, and I led her to the blackwood table, and I spread the paper and handed her the pen.
And whispered, “I ask you something. If you know, write it on this paper. I’m sorry.
She looked at me and noded at me.
I asked her who she was and where she lived. She wrote it to me carefully.
I know she doesn’t have a name. Everyone calls her Joe.
An orphan girl from among the mortals who was sold to a large household as a slave, and was destroyed by the devils and brought here.
Joe looked at me a little bit scared.
I’m sorry to say something consolation, but I think I’m nothing but a prisoner.
She had to rub her head.
And I asked, “Do you know how Chen Qianqin became the devil of today? I’m sorry.
She was a bit afraid to pull her hand, and I couldn’t help but say, “The name of the devil is not to speak out.” I’m sorry.
I was surprised that last night I was scolding him with his hair, and I was scolding him, and I couldn’t hear him.
He even lied to me with his voice.
Crazy.
Acho also wrote, “No one knows how His Majesty came out of the middle, except for rumours that he was crawling out of his body without a good skin, and that there was a big wound to his left chest. I’m sorry.
I’m breathing.
And he touched his eyebrow, which he did not frown, and continued to ask, “Then who brought him out?” I’m sorry.
Achotti’s pen again.
“It’s Miss Gu. I’m sorry.
I wonder, who is Miss Gu’s power to open the door?
“It is said that Miss Gu saved His Majesty. I’m sorry.
I had to stop.
I’m going to ask a few more questions.
There was a loud sound at the door, which left my question to rest.
There were only two seemingly indefatigable waitresses who opened the door and one of them came in behind.
It’s a beautiful young girl who looks forward to life.
It’s like an ink-scattered lake, with radiant beams of light, a slight rise in the eye angle, and a delicate radians.
A large, honey-coloured troupe of pharmacist long skirts, and white jade with red coral beads, so that her beauty becomes more and more bright.
I’m still wearing yesterday’s cheesy red dress, or is it all in the morning?
And the face is not pink, and the face is in the sky.
Look at them faceless.
The woman cleaned my clothes, and there was a cynicism in her eyes and a sense of undisclosed jealousy.
Yeah, jealous.
I don’t sound confused.
She saw that I didn’t do anything. I couldn’t find out.
Two waitresses around her had a good understanding.
With Acho on the floor, another man tried to drag me.
I’m not as good as I was in God’s world today, but I’m not free to be squeezed.
And I bit my teeth and dried up its veins, and my wrist squeezed the man’s lair, and a frosted cold poured it straight into it.
And he cried, and he fell down on the ground, and he was wrangled.
I got up and took Acho from another waitress, and she shrunk or she let go.
The woman in her clothes who witnessed all this went back in white.
I said, “Why did you break into my room? I’m sorry.
She made a twitching of her face, and sneered at me with a gentle smile: “I heard that His Majesty had brought back a beautiful woman who would only come to see her in curiosity, and did not wish to disturb her sister.” I’m sorry.
I went to sit down on the stool, and drank with cold tea on the table, and said, “I’m a hundred years older than you are afraid, and you’re not afraid to lose your life.” I’m sorry.
But Acho, who was on the side, was so pale, he wrote to me: “She is the lady of Gu’s love, and I hope.” I’m sorry.
I am.
But Joe’s next sentence makes me like an ice hole:
“Although no one has said, everyone has accepted that she is the queen of His Majesty. I’m sorry.
I swayed, held the table tight, and my finger was white.
What about me? What was yesterday’s behavior, a concubine with a married man?
And We were in a state of rage, and Chen Watanabe, while he was behind me, was haunting me.
He wanted me to see for myself that from the unstoppable gods to the lowly concubines.
What a shame.
I took a deep breath, and I laughed.
It’s really not worth my mind anymore.
Last night’s behavior made me really hate seeing him again.
I want to go.
The hope at the door still holds her smile.
It’s just that the handkerchief in your hand is hanging.
I don’t like it.
So close your eyes.
I’m beginning to wonder how I should get out of here.
Just as I thought.
All of a sudden, the hope at the door jumped before me.
I don’t understand her.
I saw her crying with a new face, her eyes were clear, and she opened her mouth:
“I don’t mean to offend my sister but beg her to spare my maid! I’m sorry.
The waiter lying on the ground was co-ordinated, and his voice was louder.
“What’s going on?”
A low sound.
Chen Qianxiang came in.
I suddenly understood why Miss Gu was acting.
I’m in my stomach and I’m in my stomach.
Now I’m going to get caught in a fight in the back yard.
Chen, you’re fine.
I didn’t want to see his face.
It’s like he can’t see the guy lying at my feet.
The big step of the shooting star is coming and holding my hand is pulling in my arms.
I threw it away and looked at him with a bad look, and said, “Go to your people and leave me alone.” I’m sorry.
That’s what he wants.
“Go away. I’m sorry.
And he will cry out in his voice, hoping that the tears of the crystals will not fall.
It’s a good pear.
This time it’s really crying.
She took the door out of it, scrambling.
Joe got out of the car and left me hanging out with Chen.
Chen Qian Qiu put me around his arm and breathed into my neck.
I can’t help but feel like I’m having a weak spot in his hand.
He sat down at the table with me in his heart, rubbing my sore waist with one hand, and laughter in my ear, “What? Did she piss you off?
“If you don’t like it, I’ll kill her tomorrow, okay? I’m sorry.
He whispered.
I don’t care about him, I look away.
He followed me to the table and saw Joe’s writing.
I reached out in a panic, he was faster.
Grab my hand and take the paper.
Laughed out.
And it was about to come to me in my arms, and my voice was low: “Teacher, if you want to know, come and ask me. I know nothing about you. I’m sorry.
I said in silence, “Don’t call me Master, I don’t have you.” I’m sorry.
He got stiff around my hand.
But he quickly returned to the rhetoric of nothing:
“Well, it’s too much for my master. I’m sorry.
He whispered in my ear, sweetly, and whispered, “Am I?
“Or do you prefer…”
“Ma’am– hmm? I’m sorry.
“You…”
When I boarded, I was so sick that he was so sick that I was so desperate that I had to go to the heart, and when I had just been forced to work, I broke my heart and broke my heart, so I couldn’t stop the sweetness of my throat.
I couldn’t choke, red blood even splattered on his chest.
I heard him shivering calling me by my name.
I look black.
The world is quiet.
10
Wake up again, it’s familiar red silk.
Just this time I’m lying in a person’s arms.
Chen Wing Wing has a forehead, black hairs like waterfalls, like a smooth black silk on his shoulder.
He has a shadow in his eyes, and the black eyelashes are on his cheeks.
I struggled to move and to rise from his arms.
He woke up immediately.
“Pipe”? “It’s a cynicism in Chen.
He grabbed my wrist and looked at it.
I don’t care if I fight with him, he’ll touch it.
Until he wanted to check me all over.
And I could not bear to let him go, nor was he upset, and there was a loss in my eyes, and with me twice, and left in silence.
Before leaving, taking Acholet’s life and taking care of me, threatened her in a vicious manner if anything happened to me, asking her to apologize.
Acho’s eyes were filled with tears, and he responded with fear.
When he left, I turned around and called Joe.
Acho performed her maid’s duties with dedication and dedication, and heard me call her, so that he might have a hundred legs.
Run to me right now and ask me with your eyes.
I told her that I was so bored here that I wanted her to tell me what it was like.
Joe scratched his head for a hard time.
I smiled softly: “No problem, you can draw it.” I’m sorry.
Acho whispered, his eyes were bright, and he wrote me a picture of it, while drawing it, and pointed out to me carefully what was special.
She’s been here for a few years, and she’s got a terrible knowledge of it.
I’m exaggerating, and I’m writing down all the routes.
I’m ready to get out of here.
This night, Chen Wing Chiu is back.
Unfortunately, his rare silence today was to hold me in silence, without any other movement.
We pretended to be tired and did not study.
Until the sound of his breath grew flat in my ears.
I turned around.
In the darkness, he was fine-tuned.
Hands slowly climb on his chest.
Suddenly he opened his eyes and grabbed my hand.
I’m scared out of action.
But he only looked at me, as if it was certain that something had been lost and recovered, and then he put me in his arms and closed my eyes.
I was in his arms for a long time.
There was a struggle in the eyes, but again, the hand was stretched out, and a cold stream slowly poured into his heart.
It’s not gonna kill him, it’s just gonna keep him out of action for a short time.
Sure.
At the end of my term, Chen Qianxi saw something wrong and woke up.
But it was too late.
He’s all stiff and he can’t move.
I can’t help but watch me get out of his arms.
I looked at him.
His eyes were already red, and his green eyes were staring at me, and he hated to swallow my eyes into my belly, and even its tails were dyed with fat.
When I fell out of his bed and was about to push the door out, Chen Qianxi broke a thread of frozen heart and his voice said, “S Master, please don’t go and don’t leave me.”
I looked back at him, and his eyes were as good as the way I threw him.
I closed my eyes and didn’t see him again.
– Turn around, sink into the night.
I heard him bite his teeth and cry blood:
“You better pray that I don’t find you.” I’m sorry.
Eleven.
I threw my hand over a patrol squire.
The walls were filled with breaths and the rusty smell of the throat.
It’s long gone.
Now I can stand here and hang myself in one breath.
I underestimated the number of guards here.
It is not surprising that Chen has almost secured the entire palace as iron.
He coughed down and I bit my teeth over the wall.
Far from it, there was fire in the main house, and there was a trend towards me.
I was terrified, and the fire was full of guards with torches and noise. I heard a whisper:
“Search…” “and don’t let go.” “Search alive…”
Chen is moving?
My heart is shaking. Can’t the frostbite vein break loose? The light, the heart, the heavy, the heavy, the life in crisis.
– Is he crazy?
But the flame of a dragon has drawn near, and I will not be able to think of it, and I will jump down to the next, and will fall between a layer of folded leaves.
The Shadow of the Tree,
And I walked in the bush deep and shallow.
The ground is covered with dead leaves and even animal bodies, and the smell of rotting flows around the nose.
“Cough…”
I held a trunk, breathed a lot, slipped to the ground.
It’s a place where you can see the light from far away.
Now is the peak of their search.
I just have to hide in a hidden place and wait for the time to come.
I thought it was a relief.
The thoracic air surged, it was not contained, and it sprayed.
I shivered my hands and covered my mouth, and the slime of blood was still leaking through my fingers.
This body is in the middle of the river.
Apart from being a god, it is no different from, or even more vulnerable than, a mortal.
I stomped and swallowed the salt in my mouth.
The crowd that was waiting for the search was quiet and quiet.
12
A drop of water hit me in the face.
I woke up from chaos.
It’s gonna rain.
The rain fell quickly and quickly. It’s got a lot of Ginger’s in it.
I’m going somewhere else.
Suddenly someone came this way.
It’s not very clear in the rain, but I soon realized that it’s not appropriate to stay here.
Stand up in the trunk and run to the deep forest.
But the sound of the pursuits grew.
We have no choice but to shrunk into the bush, and We covered it with the strewn branches of the earth and the lawn of chaos.
Rain has also created shelter for me.
But they came here soon.
I hear familiar voices:
“There’s someone here who’ll search the area and dig three feet of it. I’m sorry.
It’s Chen Wing Wing.
His voice was still a little shaken, but his tone was almost spilling out.
Yes!
The guards came down, scattered in all directions.
I don’t know if Chen’s gone.
The sound of rain is still in the air.
And suddenly the blood of my chest was not pressed for long, and there was a sign of a backlash, and I covered my mouth with my death, and coughed down.
Yet this is the sound of a footsteps that came forth to my hideout, and between the lightning and the stone, I am sure that this man is Chen.
Without saying anything, trying to get up and escape, I didn’t think I was behind me on an almost vertical slope.
And I fell down with my heavy weight, and rolled all the way down the slope, and hit a giant trunk on my back.
Almost the next second, I choked out the blood between my throats.
Then I lost consciousness.
13
I was frozen.
The cold went into the cracks of the bones with the skin, and I squeaked and tightened my clothes, but I heard a moment of sound.
It’s like the friction of chains and slabs.
It was only then that I discovered that my wrists and ankles were chained to a heavy chain, which was made of the iron, hard and hard, and that any action would lead to a whirlwind.
Looking up around, I seem to be locked deep in a giant palace.
There is a long trap ahead of us, a line of tumblestones, a fragrance of pine oil in the air, and the twilight of twilight is like day, and the light is thin, but there are some twilight.
“Wake up. I’m sorry.
A voice came from behind me.
And We turned and looked and saw only one man standing still in the darkness beneath the fire.
It’s like a bean light strangling out of his beautiful jawline.
Half his face was in the light, and the orange flame jumped in his eyes.
But they didn’t make the green ones warm.
He came to me with his feet.
I had a feeling that Chen was in a bad mood, and I had to do my best to pull myself back, but the chain was limited in length, and it was smooth.
I have nowhere to hide, and I’m exposed to Chen.
And he went to me, and he fell down on his knees, and he pulled towards him,
I slipped to him uncontrollably.
And he said again, and his voice was as sweet as ever: “Why did you leave me behind? I’m sorry.
I struggled, the chains rumbling, and soon the flesh between my wrists was red, but he held my wrist by one hand alone.
His voice is so gentle that he can drop the honey: “Will you stay with me only if I break you and break you? I’m sorry.
He let go of my wrist and let me sit on his leg in a strange position, but when his hand held the bone of my tail, it touched.
My pupils amplified and I realized what he was doing!
– Chen Tsing Chiu wants to destroy my body.
And even more, I struggled with my wrists and ankles red, and he put my hands behind my back.
I was really scared and tried to stop him: “Ten Wing Wing I was wrong I had no power I would really not go I beg you Please don’t uh– I’m sorry.
And I was born with my voice in my teeth, and my tails with hiss.
Shake like a sieve.
Chen Qianxiang covered my mouth, and sweet silk sounded like a sweet child:
“Sensei, save your strength and call later. I’m sorry.
Ouch.
It hurts too much.
Scattered and forced together in pain.
Chen’s fingers pressed my tail, where the bones of God are located.
Every god has a bone, a bone made from a worldly faith.
It’s where the gods are different from the human body.
He pushes the spirit of magic into the bones of God, and to me it is undoubtedly a slow torture.
There’s silk blood in my teeth.
Chen Tsing Wing saw his face as heavy as water.
He let go of my hand and broke my jaw without mercy, and put the tiger’s mouth between my teeth.
I stood up with nothing but white as an ivory sculptor, and sweated with the horns of my mouth before I could swallow the saliva.
The weight of the body was sustained by hanging on his arms.
Chen Qiu Qiu queued with me softly, softly and softly, and in no way softly.
I do not even know how long this long torture ended.
I lost my mind again.
14
There was help in the middle of it, and the bitter soup was fed into my mouth.
I swallow with obedience.
The man took care of my mouth, swab my sweaty hair, and fell into the dark darkness.
So many times.
I’ve never been sober.
I’ve lost the concept of time without seeing the day.
Just remember sleeping long.
14
When I woke up again, I bit myself bleeding in one breath.
It’s pretty clear what’s happening.
I saw Joe with a bowl of brown and black juice, staring at me with a big eye and a little shy.
When I struggled to remember, she put down her medicine bowl and lifted me up.
“How long did I sleep?” I’m sorry.
Achoyo hesitated to compare me to three.
“Three days? I’m sorry.
She’s shaking like a drum.
Give me another half-day.
I’m just learning that I’ve been asleep for almost three months.
Chen Wing Wing was going to let me sleep here forever?
I closed my eyes and threw up my breath.
But now I’m weak enough to stand still, let alone run away.
I asked Joe where she was, and she wouldn’t tell me.
I had to.
She saw me and brought the bowl of brown and brown juice to my lips.
I can smell it and I can’t see it.
He lays back on the mattress, strangling himself into a lump.
Joe was blind, staring at my back.
Someone’s coming in.
The soles of the shoes were on the bricks, and every step was like a knock on the heart.
I didn’t hear anything.
Until a faint sound rings, “Go down, I will feed her.” I’m sorry.
I was suddenly turned over.
Chen Qianxiang stood up to me and looked down at me.
To my empty pupils.
His eyes shivered in an invisibility, leaned down and kissed me on the forehead carefully.
I didn’t hide.
And his lips were silent, and his eyes were blinded.
And he rose up and took up that bowl of juice, and put it back to my lips.
I choked on that bitter smell and turned my head away.
Who’s got so much action that they hit a bowl full of pills?
Most of them hit his sleeve.
I looked at him, and I laughed, and I was full of provocation.
We poured half a bowl of medicine on Chen, and he did not look as well as I thought, and he laid down his bowl in silence, only to make another bowl.
“Why do you have to do this? I’m sorry.
I looked at him cold.
“This piece of shit isn’t from you? I’m sorry.
His face was pale and his mouth had nothing to say.
I had to look at him again and run away.
Chen didn’t let me fall asleep in the remaining days.
I can’t see anything but Joe’s coming to give me three meals a day ago.
And that’s when Miss Gu’s come.
It’s all about sarcasm.
I don’t know what’s wrong with you.
I fell on the floor and didn’t talk to her.
She may not have been interesting for a while.
One step at a time.
The toes are so high that they’re like a black-eyed chicken.
I never saw her again.
I didn’t mean to look forward to it until one day when Joe gave me dinner.
Joe suddenly looked pale and threw up in his mouth.
Achodo told me that after Chen had known that he had come, he ordered her tongue to be dragged out and nailed to the nails, and threw it to a subordinate.
I was shaking my hand with chopsticks.
I learned from Acho that Chen’s behaviour was more obnoxious than that of a single day and that his personality was far from clear and he pursued the fish that had slipped in the divine world.
The means have also become more brutal.
Joe can’t stay here long, soon I’ll be alone.
I sat on a blanket and my eyes were empty.
For the first time, he began to question himself.
Maybe I should have killed Chen.
Even before that, I should not have felt sorry for it.
I close my eyes, long, sighs.
16
Chen’s gonna be here at least five times before he’s done it.
There are no signs of boredom.
It was only when I couldn’t bear to cry and beg for forgiveness that he gave me a second breath.
Hold me in my arms, wash me clean, shove me in my arms and squeal in my ears.
The same evil with no long-sighted eyes tried to squirt the king and splattered his blood when he was killed, forcing him to take a bath and change his clothes.
Every time I wait until he’s finished, I pass out exhausted.
And today, when he made a sway from behind me, he made it clear to me that hope was the woman whom he wished to share.
And We said to him, “The people will not turn away.” I’m sorry.
He did not know what disease he had committed and dragged me out of my sleep without saying anything.
And I ended up weeping, and the voice of the cry could not come out, and his shivering fingers wrangled, and he pulled it apart, one by one, and his ten fingers stung in his ear.
When I passed out, I heard him chewing his teeth, saying, “Does he look in the mirror?” If it had not been for the woman’s eyes which were like his master’s eyes, I would not have tolerated her. I’m sorry.
He even had a few complaints.
I can no longer hear what he is saying, staring at him blindly, with red tails, luminous green eyes of water, intermittently groaning and shivering.
A glimpse of the scar on his left chest, flashing through.
This is my last memory before I lost consciousness.
17
I had a dream the day I threw Chen through the cold.
And his eyes, full of water, slammed into my pupils.
There’s not just a cry, but a broken heart.
I suddenly couldn’t breathe. I had a pain in the chest.
Master…
And I opened my eyes, and Chen’s jaw fell on my forehead, and it was blurry.
He’s got his arm around my waist and he’s strangled.
– No wonder I couldn’t breathe.
I barely made a living. I didn’t, but I woke Chen up.
He rises up, stretches out his hand to strangle my throat, and when he sees me, the sharpness of his eyes is softened.
And at that moment, he and those whose eyes were in Our dream resonated.
And We looked at him with a blind eye, and He made a ghost, reaching out and touching his face.
He stunned and looked at me unbelievably and stood there as if a frozen little animal had suddenly been warm and stiff.
I suddenly woke up from my hallucinations and came back to my hand awkwardly.
The eyes of Chen Wing look at me for a moment, as the frozen ice melts into green spring water, with the warmth of spring light pouring out, and the eyes are filled with a smile, as if a cat had been touched with its fur.
It’s kind of young.
And suddenly I remember something, and I put up with it, or I hesitated to ask, “How did you get that wound on your chest?” I’m sorry.
Chen Qiu Chiu Zhui pulled me out of his pressurized hair, carefully rubbed me in my head and whispered, “Well, it was made by accident.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but ask, “…in the middle of nowhere…”
He smiled and looked at me, and he was lazy.
I’m dumb.
“…does it still hurt? I’m sorry.
He came to the spirit, and he spoke softly with me with his scars, with his eyes full of obfuscation: “I can’t feel the pain of my master.” I’m sorry.
I shut my eyes and I didn’t want to fight him.
But Chen didn’t finish the day, and I noticed that he had the same thing about being stupid, and he said I needed to drink, so he got up and poured me water.
And when I looked at him, I was a little obstinate, and a little voracious.
But I’ve shrunk my eyelids and recovered from my inaction.
18
I am still being held in this palace, but unlike before, Chen has not locked me up, and from time to time has added something to this place, with carpets made of animal fur in the range of my activities, and one foot on the soles of my feet.
And the night bells were covered, and the light was lit without interruption, with a light that was hard to ask for. I guess he found me afraid of darkness, so it became clear here as the day, except for sleeping.
And since that day, he has come to me frequently and increasingly to his face without any previous care.
It bothers me so much.
19
Until one day.
I’m not fed by Joe, but by a familiar girl.
When she saw me, she bowed to me without a word.
I was so scared, I got her up, and the girl said to me, “Lord Frost! Please save the Gods! I’m sorry.
She grabbed my shirt, her fingertips went so hard.
I recognized her.
And the Jade orchid, which had a side in the land of God, made it white, when We were not familiar with her, but reminiscently remembered that she was a man of the North.
She cried: “When the kingdom of God is slain, the King of the North, who is not aware of it at all, is now out of the gate, and when she sees it, she is so angry that he will fight Chen to die.” I’m sorry.
“He has just come out of prison, he has no foundation, he has lost faith in the world, and Chen is the one who will take away the spine himself.” How can he beat Chen Chiu? I’m sorry.
And I said, “Then ask me, what is it?” I’m sorry.
She blindfolded her eyes and began to say, “Why don’t you fight to death, Lord Frost? Kill Chen and pay for it! I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Why am I fighting?” Now the body of God has been destroyed, and there is no power. I’m sorry.
She grabbed my hand in a hurry: “It’s all right. Chen Qianxi was totally unprepared for you, and you killed him easily.” I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
She didn’t want to stay long, was afraid to get suspicious, and gave me a dagger and left.
He looked at me with all his wings.
And We slowly revealed the dagger in my hand, the silver blade with the cold light, and the dazzling blade in my face, permeating my pupils.
– The moon is usually bright.
20
Night.
Chen Chiu Chiu has come as always, and he’s greasy about me, and he opens a box of goldwood like a treasure.
The box is a warm and luminous bracelet, a fine field like sheep’s fat.
“Only this white and innocent is worthy of the master. I’m sorry.
He held me in his laughter, and put me in his wrists, and his fine wrists and the bracelet were indistinguishable for a while, and there was something strange about each other.
And We let him do it, and the other one strutted the hair of the blanket beneath him without moving.
And the dagger is hidden under Our pillows.
I still have in mind the conversation that I have just had, without paying any attention to what Chen said to me.
When he asked me if I was okay, I was unconscious.
It’s spinning.
Chen rounded me up and rounded me up, like a kid with sugar on his face, with a smile on his eyes and an unstoppable joy.
He put me down and asked again carefully:
“Does Master really keep me old this year?” I’m sorry.
I’m fine.
New Year’s Eve is coming.
Yes, when Chen was still a child, I stayed with him on New Year’s Eve, mainly to please him.
It was meant to keep him warm.
That night of the year, I sat with him under the porch, held up the oven, warmed the wine, covered in thick foxes, watching snow in front of the porch, watching ice on the roof.
In the morning light congested and slept.
Until that year I put him in the middle of nowhere, and the year I set up with him was certainly not over.
And I looked at him, and he was smiling, and his heart was sour. God nods the ghost in a light spot.
He hugged me, rubbed me in the neck, like some big dog.
And We dazzled our eyes, and We turned not to the place where the dagger was hidden.
He seemed to know something, to his forehead, and softly asked, “What’s the matter with him?” “The voice is sweet, just like the way he talks to me.”
I’m not chilling, and Chen is too sensitive to my emotions.
I can’t, I can’t stop pretending to calm him down: “It’s nothing, just what you’ve been through all these years.” He laughed with satisfaction and grabbed me and sold me.
Cold sweat almost pierced my back.
At night, I felt that someone was staring at me, like some kind of giant that was in the dark and had his teeth hidden.
– I woke up.
But I see Chen Watanabe staring at me for a moment, with a strange emotion in his eyes.
I can’t read.
But he photographed me on the back, and he put me in his arms, and he closed his eyes without a word.
The next day, as soon as he left, I was busy lifting the bedding and checking if the dagger was still there.
Fortunately, the location of the dagger remains unchanged.
I’m relieved.
After the day of the fight, Chen Tsing Tsing was more relaxed, and on one occasion I asked him if I wanted to go out, he hesitated for a moment or agreed.
It’s just that I’ve been closely followed, and I’ve got eyes on me.
I can’t help but say, “Are you afraid I’ll fly?” I’m sorry.
He smiled softly at me without saying anything, but his face shone over his skepticism.
After noon, the sun is so bright and so bright, the radiant light is coming out of my eyes through the gaps between the leaves, and I haven’t seen the sun for a long time, and I’ve been burned.
My state is not as great as it was before me, and I have received a little cold wind, a cold cough with the darkness of the heavens and the earth, and the high fever of the night.
I covered my mouth and coughed, and Chen tweaked my cape, and the furry fox wrapped around his neck, showing only half a face, a sick pale face, like an expensive porcelain brush.
And We bowed down the eyelashes, and tightened down the hand, and touched down the red of the hand.
– I don’t have much time left.
And I was at peace with him on the night before the New Year’s Eve.
On that day, Chen was very excited and mysteriously blindfolded and told me to take me somewhere.
I hid the dagger in the cuffs and whispered good.
It is He who has covered me with all his might, and has wrapped me in his fox’s face in darkness. I can only hear the sound of the wind squealing in my ears and the sound of the strong beating of Chen’s cold.
I don’t know how long it took him to stop.
The stripes before me were removed, and the eyes were dazzled by whiteness, and the snow of the world was frightful, and the mountains were covered in horse-white silver.
– And a familiar home.
That’s where Chen and I used to live.
He dragged me in like a child, and I came from him, with a blind eye and a sense of space and time disorder.
As if nothing had happened before, he was still my beloved cold.
Chen Qiuyong has made a new place, with a mid-chamber in the hall, a long case, a tyrannical chair, teas, etc., with two-coloured clouds in the atmosphere, luminous and plentiful, expensive, and a fragrance of cigarettes, like silk.
He even wrote about a match and wanted to stick it on a post at the door.
I watched him stand in front of the door, with his chin on top and down, and I laughed at him in the middle of the day. I’m sorry.
Chen turned back to me, and there were some surprises, and he was too busy putting his pairs right and turning his head and asking me, “Teacher, so what?” I’m sorry.
I gave him a nod of smile.
He smiles.
On that day, we did the same thing as the whole world, and the snow was written with peppers, like the most common house.
When Chen Qi was sitting side by side under the roof of the door, he dug a bar of wine from which he could not find it, and he was grunting and cooking on a red mud fireplace.
– It’s too late for snow.
The sky is dark, and the snow is as heavy as geese, and Chen has wrapped me in his arms, with his jaw on my shoulder, and long shiver over his face in peace, as if he were asleep.
I did not drive him up with him in peace in the snow.
But it’s a mirror moon.
21
There’s a sudden noise in the ears:
“The three evil stars, Chen Tsing Wing, will die soon.”
My chest was stunned, my mouth squeaked and my nose was bleeding.
The sound, like a flood bell, must have been filled with inner strength, and I am now as vulnerable as a swaying oil lamp, a sound that threatens half my life.
Chen opened his eyes and covered my ears with cold and sharp eyes like ice cream.
He took me behind him, and he looked down on people.
– He who comes is the King of the North.
Only the King of the North, who attacked the white garments, turned his coats upside down, and drew upon the likes of a plume of dust.
But he was cold and cold, and his eyebrows were so full of obstinate, that the sword of his godly instrument, Long Resolute, pointed straight to Chen, and the light of his sword was so white and so cold, and so cold.
He saw me hiding behind Chen’s cold. He was colder, his eyebrow wringed.
“When you were sent to kill Chen, you not only failed to do your job, causing chaos, but also left him to die. The world of God has been destroyed. I’m sorry.
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When the eyes were red-eyed at me, the sound shuddered like it was squeezed out of the teeth, and the mute said, “Teacher, you were…”
I didn’t hear what he said, and the rest was covered by the voice of the North.
He doesn’t like the way Chen and I struggle:
“The people of frosts have now fallen to this point, and only by giving their lives and offering their favors will the people of God who have been destroyed will survive!” Where’s your face? I’m sorry.
I will leave no word on that.
But Chen’s response was much more intense than mine, and he did not wait until he was told by the King of the North, and then caused him a great spell and scraped his face.
His face was never as cold as it was.
The pupil’s eye was burning with a flair of murder.
The King of the North had stood in the way of a sword, but the power of Chen’s madness could be easily dealt with by a god who had lost faith.
He casts the long finals into a shadow, a fragrance of a sword, and cut his head and face against Chen’s face, but is easily caught in the hands of Chen, as if he had entered the sea as a muddled cow, without moving.
The northern meditator said with his face down, “You think you can kill me easily? I’m sorry.
“Huh. Chen Tsing Chiu approached his face and went in his teeth. I’ll kill you! I’m sorry.
Zip–
The currents that swung between the two during the fighting spread in circles and snowflakes were lifted within a mile, creating an empty space.
Soon, the north was down, and it seemed as if he had been shot and killed by Chen, and suddenly he came to me and pointed a sword at my eyebrow.
I can’t hide. If this sword was poked on me, it wouldn’t have been able to save him.
All I could do was watch him draw near, and suddenly a cold wind came over his face, and I washed my cheeks with wine and clothes.
# And the gills #
Chen Qi Chiu was born to help me block the strike.
At the same time, he was hit hard by Chen Whispering, who was so angry, he pursued the past, his face was so frosty, and his claws soared through his heart!
The North struggled a few times, and there was no movement.
At that point, Chen Qianxi returned to consciousness, covered his shoulder, and his lips were pale.
He came to me with his heart, and his eyes were sore, even though he was in pain.
Master…
His words stopped.
And bow down,
A dagger was evenly inserted into his heart.
That hand even turned around.
Chen’s forehead is cold and sweaty and pale.
He looked at something in my eyes that was completely shattered.
It’s a flash of light falling deep into the eye.
But he doesn’t seem to have any unexpected emotions.
That’s my hand with the dagger.
Maybe he knew.
I looked at him in silence, but I couldn’t see it.
“Chen Qim, you have done all that God has done, and have done many evils in the heavens.
“This knife, you’re my first hand, and now I’m cleaning the door. I’m sorry.
And I drew out the dagger, and the warm blood splattered, and Chen twirled slightly, but stood still and did not fall, and looked at me with a blind eye.
I suddenly began to laugh:
“But I’m your master, and you’ve got nothing to do with me now.
“I am ashamed of you, and I have misled you. I’m sorry.
I looked softly at Chen.
Open your mouth and your lips are white:
“This knife…
“Leave it to your master…”
Blood spilled slowly from my mouth.
I’m feeling a change in my body, and I’m seeing it as a relief.
It was only too late for Chen to realize it.
The wound of the knife was completely local to me.
He’s got his eyes on him.
Master! Master! I’m sorry.
My eyes have been scattered, and I can only use my last strength to lift my hand gently and to rub a twirl for him.
The first ray of light of the new year is projected on the horizon of the far-off canine tooth.
I whispered, “Being cold, spring is here. I’m sorry.
The hand finally fell from his ear.
With the death of the Jiang Dynasty, it became clear that the demon bones, which had been sealed in Chen Dynasty, and the memory of which had been erased, had been sealed.
He remembers. It was a cold winter, and a fairy held him.
He was given spring days for more than a decade.
There was no sound in the wilderness, except for the morning light, where the snow fell overnight.
Chen’s cold seems to be condensed, and the shoulder is already covered with frost.
The sound of a snowflake melts:
“Sensei… you promised to keep me old.
“…how did you break your promise again? I’m sorry.
He’s a little sarcastic.
Like crying and laughing.
“…for the cold and spring no more…”
The first round of the sun of spring has finally risen, and he will never be able to make it.
And besides –
My name’s Jiang Yi.
It’s a broken business girl.
Since I was able to walk straight, I have been contracting a series of jobs at home.
Cooking clothes and cutting weeds.
My father, Haiping, is a poor talent.
My mother always knew May had some background.
But in order to fill my father’s hole, I couldn’t shake a penny.
The family is too poor to open up.
I can’t talk about anything but pouring water into the pot every day.
Cook.
And then it looks bigger than me.
The point is there’s nothing left to cook.
I also have a brother, Jiang Sheng, whose nose is crooked and whose fingers are white with spit.
My mother loves him so much.
Once in the kitchen, I put firewood in the stove, and he came up to me, and I didn’t want to talk to him.
As a result, the stove snapped, blowing out a few Mars, one of which jumped on his hand.
This stupid bear thing, half-drunking and crying.
The thunder didn’t rain, and my mother was attracted to me.
Jiang Sheng is like the eye of Chang Xiaomei’s heart and the eye of his lungs, and he’s holding it in his hand.
My mother saw him sitting on the floor, weeping like a blind eye, and then she was scared, and she came up and strung in his arms.
My brother cried too hard and knew that he had set me up.
The house leaks all the time.
And We have no knowledge of a few words, but we are the Lord of males and females.
Before I had time to open my mouth, I felt the flower before my head turned to the other side, and the force broke my back.
My mother used to know that May was pointing at my nose and scolding me with a chest cavity, and that he could jump two miles.
– When the big yellow dog at the village entrance sees you, he’ll have to leave with his tail.
I put my head back.
“I didn’t hit him!” I’m sorry.
I was always told that Mae was staring at the big guy and that his skinny fingers were shaking in front of me several times.
“You’re a loser! How dare you talk back when I have you! Your brother’s crying is your fault! You think you can fly when your wings are hard? I’m sorry.
I reached out without an expression.
– The spit on your face.
I’ve been mad at you for half a day, turning my eyes upside down and squeezing your lips, “You and you…”
It’s like a car.
I can hear the ear cocoon.
Sneaking in the back of the house.
– Scrambled that son of a bitch before he left.
As expected, Chang-mei didn’t feed me tonight.
I’m at the age of a strangulation, and in the middle of the night I look like a gold star, and I can’t, and I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t,
Half-dreaming, I had a big shadow with me.
And We were awakened, because I was born as mean as Meena, but I was born as the spring, and as the eyes were painted, and so I was visited by a well-wished man with an evil heart.
And We reached out quickly to pick up the firewood and sticks beneath them, and turned to the man in a violent manner, with a wind.
The shadow just raised his hand and took me down.
I was shocked to conclude that this man was not a good man.
The only way to go is to step back and try to sneak out before it’s ready.
The moonlight that came in through the window, I finally saw the man’s face.
Unfortunately, he’s so pretty, as a drawing character, with a straight nose and a hair like a thick ink. The lips are a little light, and the most special is the green eyes, like the spring water of the moon.
I’m stuck.
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The man whispered to whom he was calling, and I was alert, and he said: Who are you? How do you know my name? I’m sorry.
And he dazzled, and he laughed, and his voice was low: “I know you.” I’m sorry.
I’m going to ask again with my head in my head, and I’m going to ask you, and I’m going to have another strangulation, and I’m going to be sorely covered in my stomach that I bend like a bow.
He was so nervous, he called me by name and asked me what happened.
I just had to go back to one, “I’m so hungry. I’m sorry.
He choked and soon got angry and pulled me into his arms and walked outside the house.
I didn’t have time to tell him to put me down, so I saw his feet off the ground and flew with me!
We shut our mouths from the good, and We hid in his arms in silence.
That night was amazing, and he took me to a nearby town and ate a lot of food, a hot tummy, a hot soup bag and a sweet silk pine candy.
I couldn’t eat pine sugar, and the amber-coloured husk out there was about to melt, so I put it in my mouth.
Sweet.
I’ve felt spoiled for the first time in my life.
Like pine sugar.
Sweet as I can’t eat.
He sent me back.
I know his name is Chan Wing Wing.
I don’t know those three words.
But I carved it in my heart.
I know Chen Watanabe is a very powerful man, he’s a ghost, but most of the time he’s with me.
Once when I was cooking on that four-legged stool, my weight was almost in the pot.
It was Chen who grabbed my collar and I survived.
Since then, he’s been standing in front of my stove with his black face on something in the pot, and sometimes I wonder if he wants to put some frost in it.
But when Chang-mei comes in, he disappears.
I’m sure.
He must be the only god I know.
Chen was with me day and day, from the year of the main corner to the year of 28 years.
And the more We set out, the more they smile, the more they look.
Everyone who’s seen me says it’s good, and even more so, they’ve broken the threshold.
Chang-mei never said yes. She figured out a good price for me.
But I’ve been depressed.
Because of Chen Wing.
I fell in love with him long ago, and he looked at me as he became obsessed with it, but his eyes were full of grief.
It is as if he is remembering his people through Me.
I’m sorry.
The governor asked me to be his concubine. The bride price took Chang Xiaomei’s eyes.
She offered to send people out of the house with all due respect.
I leaned under a tree and watched her talk.
Three-year-olds know that the mayor of the county is a fat old man.
The last toilet was shaky and panting could break.
Marry him.
Just push me into the fire.
My father, who tried so many times, found out the yellow and white thing that was shivering with his head and his back.
Jiang Sheng was born with his hands and his hands to be happy with the grotesqueness of my life.
I raised my hand to give him a mouth.
He’s crying for his mother.
I smiled, and Chang Xiaomei was counting on me to get rich, so she wouldn’t touch me.
Chen Watanabe suddenly disappeared for a while.
He didn’t show up until I was put in a wedding dress with a big weed.
The greeting team went to the drums and the crowd went all the way to the residence of the governor.
And I was thrown down a palanquin, and I entered the door, until the moment when I was going to cross the fire, I felt a wind sweeping, and all the heads of my chest were lifted up.
I saw a strong leg with a kick to the ground.
Screams and cries came out of my ear, and the county was in chaos, and I was taken into a familiar embrace.
It’s Chen Wing Wing.
I seized the fabric of his chest in a red colour, and again I felt myself empty, and I did not know where he was taking me.
But I’m unusually safe.
Not long ago, he stopped, but instead of putting me down, he kept holding me somewhere until he put me in a place like a bed.
I pulled the head over my head and said, “What have you done?
“I almost married someone else! I’m sorry.
He bowed before me with the curtains, he bowed to my hand, and his voice trembled, “I didn’t think I was going to prepare for a better wedding.” I’m sorry.
My nose is sore, I could cry.
He hit him a few times with hate, his shoulder was hard and his hand hurt.
I’ve been mad at him all day.
He’s laughing at me and rubbing my hand.
Chen didn’t lie to me. He was really preparing for my wedding.
On the day I was married to him, I wore a red long dress with a red radiant Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zhui Zi Zhui Zi Zhui Zi Zi Zi Zhui Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Z
It was filled with a rheumatism, a rheumatism, and it spread as it walked with grace, as if it were a wind-swinging show.
He took my hand and walked into the tower.
It was only then that I knew that Chen Watanabe was never a fairy, but he was the master of the devil’s word that he was born of flesh and blood.
But what I know is that Chen Qing is not like the rumor, that he does not harm and does nothing wrong, but rather adds to the governance of the devil.
And when he was married to him, he became ever more envious to me, calling it a hundred favors, but in my heart there was still a single one.
The one who was in his sight.
But I didn’t have the courage to ask.
Until one day, I flipped a picture in his temple of a beautiful fairy sister, but I wondered, “This fairy eyebrow looks like me.”
On the other side of the scroll there’s a line of dead snakes.
I’m surprised. This fairy is my name?
I found Chen Chiu Chiu with a scroll, faced him, and asked him, with red eyes, whether he saw me as a double.
He was just stunning, and he put me in his arms and whispered, “You are either a double or a river.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help looking at him.
“But I don’t remember anything. I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and kissed me in the red eye, and whispered, “Don’t remember but to know that all I love is the river.” I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
