Before I lost my memory, the Prince fell in love with someone else.
The fire burned down the beam and pressed my leg.
He ran towards me, but when he heard her crying, he turned to her.
That day, my face was burned, pulsed, squeezed and heart-broken.
He said I’d be too strong to suffer.
He doesn’t know I’m sick.
I’ll never have to suffer again.
Song Yun Step suddenly doesn’t love me anymore.
He disappeared for a month, and when he came back, there was an extra gorgeous girl.
It rained that night.
I had a fever, I held the letters he had written to me and looked over and over.
“The Prince has returned.” I’m sorry.
I ran away in a panic.
The legs were so soft that they fell half the way, covered in mud and lost their shoes.
Song Yun steps in front of the Prince’s house.
The lanterns were tall and drowsy, and they appeared on him as a dream.
But he had another girl in his arms.
And the girl stomped her feet against his chest: “Song Cloud Step, put me down, so many people, I don’t want you to hold me, so humiliating!” I’m sorry.
I stopped so hard, I couldn’t walk on my ankle with a big iron lock.
I heard Song Yin’s scoffing: “Girl, call the name of the loner, and cut off your tongue alone.” I’m sorry.
He spoke unkindly, but I saw clearly that his arms were even tighter.
The wind was so big tonight he was worried she was freezing.
When I was young, I called him “Song Cloud Step, Song Cloud Step”.
He said he’d cut my tongue.
I was forced to marry me back to the Prince’s house.
Song Yun Step is only for the favorite population.
But he seems to like someone else.
I took a few steps forward, reaching out my hand, trying to touch him.
I wish Song Yun-Se fell in love with someone else was a nightmare that would wake up and disappear.
But the maid pushed me away.
She looked down at me with contempt and groaning: “Son Clouds, your prince’s wife, almost made my garment dirty.” I’m sorry.
I tripped on the threshold, fell on the back of my head, felt black and threw up somehow.
And I heard Song on the scale saying: Clean up and do not dirty the bricks of the House of the Prince. I’m sorry.
I used to be full of people, and now look at me in cold.
It’s true.
Song Yun Step back, but he doesn’t love me anymore.
I’m not feeling well.
I don’t understand how everything has changed in just one month, when Song Clouds suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared.
I am glad that the Queen is well and spring is here, and His Highness is waiting to take you to the kite. I’m sorry.
She’s afraid to look into my eyes.
You see, she doesn’t believe what she says.
Your Highness used to walk through my yard, laughing loudly about the good spring wind and blowing her beautiful kite high.
One day she went into the house and asked me to make room for her.
“I’m picking a place to live. Song Yun steps up and says, I want to live wherever I want, including here. I’m sorry.
She bit the last few words so hard, she was so proud.
“I’d like to pick and choose, or the house of the Queen. I’m sorry.
“I hear the peach tree in the yard was planted by Song Yun-soo himself? Then I prefer it. I’m sorry.
I hate her.
I hate her eyebrows, the tone of her speech, and her unbridled flaunting of Song Yun steps.
But.
What I hate most is my Song Cloud Step.
I picked up my bedside shoes and smashed them in the face.
Where I touch my hand, vases, pencils, plasters…
I’m just like throwing it all at her.
Song Yun Step will be here soon.
He was carrying her arms, looking up and down, fearing where she was hurt.
I stood naked in the yard, and the china scratched my foot, and made two bloody feet.
Song Yun Step, the wounded, it’s me.
Song clouds looked at the blood footprints on the ground and looked at me again.
And he turned back and looked at her hair, and he comforted her, saying, “There is no one left to make you a new yard, bigger and prettier than here.” I’m sorry.
I put up with the pains under my feet, step by step, and I pulled his hand and bit him.
He looked at me, and he didn’t move, so I bit him.
Song Yun Se, you know you’re hurting me, right?
Instead of crying, the tears fell big and fell on his hands.
Song Yun Step, I can’t let it hurt you.
The bitch’s yard fell next door to me.
Her roof was covered with tyrannium and a lush lamp.
What does she want?
She said what he said.
She used to laugh across the wall and go in my ear.
I started to sleep all night. I lost my hair.
I went into the house and covered my ears.
I think I’m a motherfucker now.
When I was a kid, it was hard, but every night, when she held me, I could sleep well.
I think she can hold me.
I hesitated to write a letter and told my mother I wanted to go home.
The day I got the letter, it happened to be my birthday.
I look forward to unsealing the envelope, reading in silence in the dark light, and slowly falling down the horns of my mouth.
My mother told me to be good. She said she’d take care of Song Yun Step. She’d talk to him at home.
She told me not to cry, she said the bitter days passed, blinking, quickly.
She forgot to miss me, to take care of myself, to have a happy birthday, to be safe.
Fuck, you don’t know, I hurt.
It’s hard to act like nothing, to keep a decent day.
Listen, Your Highness is showing off again:
“It’s a beautiful beak! I’m sorry.
“How can you give me a gift after Song Yun-Sep is not my birthday?”
I know all across the wall that she’s swaying around with Song Cloud’s arms.
And I raised the long face of the table, and put a big sip into my mouth, and I covered my teeth with flowers, and I laughed a little too much.
“It’s delicious, Luen Moon. Your food is so delicious. I’m sorry.
“And my mother’s shoes, they’re beautiful! I’m sorry.
I think if anyone wants to hear me cry, I want to laugh more.
Moon, don’t look at me with such mercy.
The little peach trees in the yard were blown by the wind and the petals fell down.
We said to the passing moon: “Look, it weeps. I’m sorry.
Song Yun-Standed a small plough of peach forest for the Queen.
My peach tree looks like a wild child.
If you want to cut your legs, you can cut your arms wherever you want.
Song Yun Step once invited someone to fix his face, and I counted it down.
He is bound to become a tree, so that it may pass by freely.
Song Yun Step was scolded because of the peach tree, so often he looked at it and whispered it before I could see it: ugly things.
Peach Tree, you’re so stupid.
He doesn’t like you, you miss him.
I wish you would never know.
He’s got another peach tree. He wants you.
When the fever went down, I fell down and had headaches from time to time.
I don’t want the Moon to worry.
The doctor asked me if I had been hurt before.
I remember the night Song Yun Step came back, the Queen threw me down and I hit my head.
Doctor says if it’s more serious, I can’t remember anything.
He told me to keep up, he said I’m happy.
It’s more than two months since Song Yun steps left.
I put my hand on my belly. I didn’t touch anything.
The doctor smiled with joy: “He’s still young and probably only one peanut as big. I’m sorry.
Cute.
Boy, I want to have you, I want to be your mother, I want to grow up with you.
But you came at a bad time.
You know what?
I am a woman who has no family to support and who is not loved by her husband. If you were my child, it would be hard.
I don’t want you to have a scab in the summer, a cold acne in the winter, you don’t want to sit in front of the kitchen and eat meat, let alone walk down the street by your brothers and sisters.
Don’t think I’m kidding. I grew up like this.
I’ll take the depraved medicine and I’ll fry it.
Then he took off his shoes and strangled himself, so he could hold the peanuts in his belly.
Give me a moment, let me put you to sleep, let me be your mother.
Kids, you’ll have to shine your eyes and find someone good to be born again.
Don’t be proud, don’t be rich, eat warm, be friendly, have a lot of love.
I don’t know.
Wake up, it’s dark out.
The lights were lit in the house, and I cried and opened my eyes, and I saw Song clouds sitting on the couch.
Once upon a time, he said he liked the way I fell asleep and said I was good as a rabbit.
I’m sleepy and he goes down to my house every day. I’m not up yet.
So he sat on his chin and waited for me to wake up.
There was a moment of faintness, and I thought that bitch was just my nightmare.
I stretched out my hand to Song Yun Step, with his ten fingers, softly calling him, “Your Highness…”
And then he pulls me up and it hurts.
He threw the shelter soup over my face and laughed at me, “Wake up? I’m sorry.
I’ve got a vibe.
Song Yun-Standed his teeth and his hatred couldn’t eat me alive.
And he pinched my jaw, and said: “Is it your turn, that you give to the lonely child?” I’m sorry.
The index finger of the Song Cloud Step slipped on my nostrils, lips and throat and held my neck.
He can strangle me if he wants.
The Moon kneels on its knees and begs for forgiveness: “Your Majesty, it is the fault of your servant, do not hurt your mother…”
So Song Yun-Stand kicked her out of the way, and he threatened me: “If the orphan child is gone, he will be buried with him alone.” I’m sorry.
“You’re the one with the galliest dog and the first to kill her. I’m sorry.
“As for you, Shen Shuu, you make it painful, and will not kill you.” I’m sorry.
“There’s a way to make you worse than dead. I’m sorry.
I smiled, my lips were shaking, my eyes were sore.
I have to kill my child myself.
“I gave birth to him and waited for him to be scolded by your concubine, waiting for him to come and ask me why my father liked other children and didn’t like him.” I’m sorry.
Why should I give birth to a man who doesn’t love me?
If you don’t love me, you don’t.
But you shouldn’t have trampled on my heart. You wouldn’t even give me the minimum of respect.
You make me feel that my feelings are nothing. I’m the meanest person in the world.
I hate you so much.
“If I die one day, I won’t close my eyes.” You want my baby to be bullied, you dream! I’m sorry.
The Queen Mother of Song Clouds left early, and he knew best not to have a mother.
He had two scratches on his face, he had red eyes and had to bite his teeth.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
“The lonely child, alone, will hold him in his hand for life. I’m sorry.
“The orphan will give him power and wealth, if he wants, if he is alone. I’m sorry.
His eyes are bright and bright and his eyes are so strong.
Song Yun Step, you almost fooled me.
“Your Highness, the girl has been crying, she can’t make a sound, she wants you to think well…”
I’m suddenly very upset, and my head hurts.
I slit my pillow on the wall, banging, and the bitch next door finally stopped.
“Song Yun Step, you want this child, you can make her disappear. I’m sorry.
Song Yun steps up his eyes like he heard a joke and laughed.
And he warned me: “Sun Shui, do not think of your wife.” I’m sorry.
“She’s not you. She’s not so hard to think about. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t get along with her, when the child is born, you’ll be taken to the Queen Mother. I’m sorry.
Song Yun Step says if my stomach goes wrong, none of them will live in my house.
The girls were scared, and they were staring at me in a dozen pairs, so I couldn’t get my mind out of it, and they took everyone to die.
They’re stupid. I don’t know how happy I am.
The Queen loves children, is clean, and little peanuts take care of her. I’m more comfortable than anyone.
Sometimes I can’t help but feel a few tears.
And then you get up, you stay up all night with needles, and you embroidered my little shoes, my belly, my hat…
I couldn’t stand it, I blew out all the lights in the house and put me to bed with some girls.
“Sleep, Your Highness, the Queen is not going to lose His Highness the peanut. I’m sorry.
Yeah, my boy is going to have a good life with the Queen Mother.
I’m not afraid he’s starving, I’m afraid he thinks it’s his parents who want him, or he’s hiding behind his back.
I wanted him to wear my clothes and stand on his back and show off to others: “Look, this is my little twig!” I’m sorry.
I have to be around him in a different way.
I could not sleep on my couch, and suddenly I heard a noise in the courtyard, and it was Song clouds.
He took the light into the house, drank alcohol, sat on his feet drunk and grabbed my finger and played.
I pretended to flip and pull my hand back.
And his eyes stood behind me, and he held my hand firmly, and held something on my fingertips.
I’ll open my eyes.
…is a peanut’s little shoe.
Song Yun Step spent half a day in the house.
He sits in front of the dresser, looking at the copper mirror, holding the tiger hat I made for the kid, putting his head in.
He pulls the tiger’s leg, pulls it down and pulls it — the tiger’s ass split in half.
I’d really like to jump on him.
He stood there for a long time, took off his hat and looked over and over and over and over and over and over again, and he said:
“It’s not so big, it’s the fabric…
Speaking of which, I’m still awake.
Maybe I should smile at him and say some funny things. Maybe I can wait until he turns around.
But I don’t want to.
I’m not waiting for you.
And I looked in my eyes, and said, “Son Clouds, don’t come back later. I’m sorry.
He was silent for a moment, threw his bad hat on the table and took off.
After that night, Song Yun Step never came back.
I can only hear a star and a half from her laughter.
She said that Song Yun-seong bought sweet sesame sugar to make her happy.
She said Song Yun Step told her stories at night and put her to sleep.
“I want to put a sock in her mouth.” I’m sorry.
I laugh, my hands shake, my fingers snap.
A drop of blood fell on the belly of little peanuts, red and beautiful, and people panic.
Why don’t I just send all the entrails I’ve finished to the slurry room, and I want to be alone.
She took the basket and left.
Soon after I heard her voice shouting, “No eyes! I’m sorry.
I’m in my heart, I’m holding a pair of scissors, and I’m chasing my belly out.
She was taken to her knees by two women, and all the peanuts’ clothes fell on the floor.
Your mother saw me and started laughing.
“This blind thing stomped on my shoes and let her lick me clean. I’m sorry.
The mother-in-law pushed the face down.
When I hit the fire, I threw my hand at her.
“Give me the shameless thing, I’ll let you think I’m afraid of you! I’m sorry.
“Anyone who crosses the moon, no one stays, all of them go out and sell! I’m sorry.
Everyone’s changed, and they’re all on their knees.
I’ll be gentle on the day after tomorrow, and I’ll make them think I’m a bully.
I can’t believe she’s staring at me.
“You dare hit me? I’m sorry.
She came over, was pulled by others, and told, “You can’t hurt her when she is pregnant. I’m sorry.
The Queen stepped on the belly of a little peanut and ran it over.
Children? It is the child who is safe to be born, and if he dies in his stomach, it is a pile of rotten meat! I’m sorry.
“Do you think you can be born? I’m sorry.
She stares at my belly and laughs.
Do you know how many women died in the delivery room? Do you know how many people are killed? Do you know how she raised her children? I’m sorry.
“I’ll make him eat with the dog, make him wear a thin shirt in the winter, in the summer cotton, and I’ll smoke him all over his body and put him in salt water…”
Look what you’ve done. Look what you’ve spoiled this idiot.
I suddenly had two pains in my stomach and a pain in my head.
My hands and legs are so cold, I’m so cold and sweaty, just listening to the maid.
I’m a little confused by the day’s loss, and I’m thinking about things without control.
The child who stood barefoot in the snow and watched other sisters eat potatoes by the fireplace…
The kid who got bit by her dog…
The child who was beaten in the mouth by her mother for eating more snacks…
Who is it?
Poor thing.
Your Highness is going to torture my child, and she says she’s so excited and her smile makes me hate itchy.
She was so noisy…
If only she could shut up forever.
I put scissors in her chest.
A group of people crawled around looking for Song Yun steps.
When he came, I was crouching on the ground, picking up my belly.
“Shen Shuyu, are you crazy! I’m sorry.
He yelled at me staring at me.
I looked at him in cold blood and squeezed a few words out of my teeth:
“She deserves it. I’m sorry.
I asked Song Yun-seong, did your wife bully my child?
So Song Yun-Step grabs his belly and throws it in my face and bites his teeth: “How much is this crap? The harem just stepped on one foot. Should she die?” I’m sorry.
I almost screamed: “She cursed me, she wanted me dead! She’s gonna bully my kid! I’m sorry.
But Song Yun Step doesn’t give a damn about how insidious the Queen is.
All he cares about is that he likes people that I stabbed.
He crushed my voice and cried out to me: “She was only saying.” I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you find yourself so vicious? I’m sorry.
“If there’s a Queen, I’ll kill you. I’m sorry.
So the clothes I made for our kids are rotten?
It’s not as expensive as your feet, is it?
So as long as I’m not dead, she won’t be responsible.
Maybe I’m dead, and you’ll find countless reasons to justify her.
You love her so much.
I pulled the collar of Song Clouds and laughed.
“Yeah, I was mean. I wanted to kill her. I’m sorry.
“If she survives today, you better hide her. I’m sorry.
“Song Yun Step, as long as I see her, she must die. I’m sorry.
“To make my Shen’s daughter die, she’s nothing! I’m sorry.
Song Yin strangled my chin, and he was staring at me, and he looked at me with a thick hate.
“Sun Shui, what are you? I’m sorry.
Shen’s daughter? You’re amazing. I’m sorry.
“A girl who has been trampled, has no shelter, and you rot in the mud! I’m sorry.
“Remember, you are a lonely dog.” I’m sorry.
I was embarrassed when the man who said he would protect me for the rest of my life, unearthed my scars in sight.
He’s got him captured.
He knew best where I was weak and how to make it hurt.
He laughed at me with contempt: “Now that your life is so valuable, find one to die for you.” I’m sorry.
I pulled his arm and finally cried.
“Song Yun Step, if you hurt Luon, step on my body first! I’m sorry.
He pushed me cold.
He had me shut, tied my hands and feet and locked me in the house.
He’s afraid I’m gonna die and he’s afraid I’m gonna hurt his kid.
But he was not afraid of my tears, nor of my heart breaking.
I was tied to my bed, and I couldn’t stop crying, and my face was so hot and painful.
I think I’m awake.
And I heard Song’s wind saying: “Don’t cry, be good.” I’m sorry.
“You’ve been yelling all day about marrying yourself.” I’m sorry.
“When you’re ready, I’ll give you the best wedding dress, the best wedding. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
In the dark, my stomach began to squirm.
Blood comes out with rusty gas and red bedding.
I looked up, I wanted to shout, but my mouth was blocked and my hands and feet tied.
I can’t move. I can’t struggle!
The blood flow of the lower body is gradually uncontrolled.
I ran my head over the bed, trying to make some noise.
I’m like a mute who’s been pulled out of my tongue, and I can only sobbing low.
Somebody help me! Help me!
He’s got hands and feet. He’s moving.
I made him a little dress he didn’t have time to wear, and the drum I bought him he didn’t learn to play.
He hasn’t seen the little peach blossoms in the yard, he hasn’t been able to say anything to me yet…
What do we do, kid?
I don’t think I can keep you.
Blood on my forehead stuck to my eyes, and I couldn’t stop crying.
Say good-bye when you leave.
But you’re the flesh of your mother’s heart, and she can’t let you go…
I leaned on my head, and my tears poured into my mouth, and my tongue swollen.
Kids, the pain of your life, forget it.
If you meet me in the next life, you smile at me and let me know you’re doing fine.
And We did our best, and for the last time, struck our head against a pillar by the bed.
I hate myself.
Leave you without permission and leave you alone.
Finally, someone pushed the door in, came close to the door and screamed loudly:
“The Queen is bleeding.”
In the yard, a bunch of people came in, saw me, and couldn’t help frowning.
My face is blood, my body is blood, my whole body is dirty and stinks.
I was choked on my shoulder, and I was yelled at: “Sweet, give!” Wake up!
“How did this happen?” Don’t sleep, please don’t sleep…”
I looked at him dazzlingly and tired.
Hey, you’re killing me.
Who are you? Why are you crying?
People say I’m the princess.
They said, “I used to love the Prince like two entangled vines, cutting and splitting.”
Later, there was a girl in the house who didn’t like me.
Song Yun Se was scolded with blood by the Emperor to marry her as a bride.
Fortunately, he was talented at the end of the day, occasionally making a scene without causing any harm.
He’s still a unique prince.
It’s just that the princess didn’t make it.
Song Yun Step closed the door and gave her a big ceremony.
She was wearing a nice wedding dress and smiling to take the key to the storeroom from me.
Song Yun Step says that after that, the housekeeper will be the maid.
“You take care of yourself, you don’t have to worry about the rest. I’m sorry.
“Don’t mess with your wife and be your princess.” I’m sorry.
I know. He must think I’m a fool, too. How can a fool be a housekeeper?
They say I’m stupid.
But I’m just having a headache, and I can’t remember anything.
They don’t know anything. They only laugh at me.
After the boss, I began to lack short clothes.
That day I had a headache, and I sent someone to the kitchen to get her medicine, and she came back and hung two empty hands.
She said that there had been savings in recent days and that after my medicine had been finished, no more purchases had been made.
I’m holding my head and it hurts a little.
I took two sisters and turned around to the house.
Every day I hear her laugh shiver, and let me see what makes her so happy.
Your wife is eating snacks, and she has a nice cup of tea and a nice, open eye.
When she saw me, she had a guilty heart, and then changed her smile.
“My Lady knows nothing about the water problems in the south, as His Highness did in the past few days, giving a six-month breakdown. I’m sorry.
“There’s only one way to put up with the pain. I’m sorry.
The snacks on her hand, a plate of silver, six of them on the table.
She pushed me forward and laughed, “Your Highness knows that I love it, and I have been given to buy it.” I’m sorry.
“He said no matter who is short, I can’t be wronged. I’m sorry.
“Your Highness, taste it?”
I followed her and laughed, and the two sisters went up, and they pulled the bitch to the ground and kneeled and held.
After I was sick, the Queen sent them to look after me, and no one dared stop them.
I’m the princess, how dare you! I’m sorry.
And my hand snapped on her face and laughed, and asked, “Am I the one who used to be? I’m sorry.
I took a piece of the snack and stuffed it in her mouth, and the snack choked her.
I don’t care. I’ll put two more in there, and the bitch’s mouth shut.
“Your Highness is so spoiling you, don’t waste his heart, eat it and eat it.” I’m sorry.
My forehead’s in shock.
When I’m not feeling well, I have a bad temper.
I didn’t know what kind of sex it was, but now I’m free.
A table of a dozen snacks was put in the mouth, and the bitch ate and threw up and couldn’t breathe, and his nose was full of tears.
I grabbed her hair and hit her head on the ground, one, two, three…
The sound of bangs makes me calm.
Until the blood hole on her head looks like this one on my head.
I stopped, I asked for a copper mirror, and I put her face up.
“Be proud, and have a degree.” I’m sorry.
“Do you think he can be with you sometimes? I’m sorry.
“I killed you when he couldn’t protect you, and who could do anything to me?” I’m sorry.
“Remember the way you look, and when you try to be a bitch, you wake up. I’m sorry.
She was shaking, and I smiled and pointed at her head, and she whispered, “I have a sick mother.” I’m sorry.
Don’t mess with anyone.
And when the steps of Song came, We were twirling the couch in pain.
And I held my head in a blanket and turned my back to him, and I laughed, “What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
And he sat behind me, and he took me out of the nest with one hand, and put the bowl to my mouth, and commanded me to drink it. I’m sorry.
He’s in front of me. He’s always flat, cold like a log.
It’s hard to imagine that we used to love each other.
My husband should be gentle and kind.
He looks at me, and he’s gonna laugh and feel bad.
It’s not like it’s right now. It’s like I owe him 800 bucks.
Song Yun Step said he was going to go south for water two days.
“Then you come with me, and I’ll take you back to Shenzhen for a while. I’m sorry.
Shortly after I married Song Yun Step, the Shen family left for the south.
It’s close to the water.
I looked at him.
“You’re going to let me go, let me hide from my mistress and give her a place? I’m sorry.
He rises up in a sandals and stares at me.
“Or else?”
“There’s no place to go except the Prince’s house. I’m sorry.
“The lonely home is her home. I’m sorry.
His face was particularly annoying.
The feeling of being despised from time to time keeps me in the dark.
I couldn’t stand it. I kicked it up.
Kick him in the thigh and scratch his life.
SONG Yun-Standing with his eyebrow swung and stood up straight and scolded me with his nose: “Sun Shuu!” You want to hit me?”
I looked at him, and he was in a good mood, and he laughed, and said, “Your Highness, can’t you pretend?” I thought you wouldn’t blink if the sky collapsed. I’m sorry.
“You keep looking up, you keep looking at me, you keep scorning me. I’m sorry.
“To whom do I look?” Sooner or later I’ll have to waste you.”
He stretches his hand over my mouth and blows his beard and stares.
He didn’t want me to say it, but he said it to me.
You want me to lose, you can’t!
I bit him in the hand and had 12 cents.
Song Yun Step scolded the mother and said, “You’re a dog who can’t eat shit! I’m sorry.
“You are shit! You are shit!” I’m sorry.
I and Song Yun-Stands are totally torn apart, and he won’t let me go, saying he’ll come back and fix me.
I’m not as good as he wants me to go.
When I was packing, I flipped out a broken tiger hat under the box.
I know that I had a kid, and I had a bad life and I couldn’t make it.
But when people used to say it, it didn’t feel much.
The hat’s cute. I’m sitting in front of the brass mirror. It’s funny to look like an idiot.
I want to laugh, but I can’t laugh.
You’re holding it in your head.
I suddenly felt a stomachache, and I looked down and saw blood on my skirt, so much blood.
I’m trying to scream for help, but my voice is like something’s jamming.
I reached out to my mouth, spat myself straight and disgusting, and slapped myself so hard that I barely got back.
Two little girls hugged me and asked me what happened.
I hit my chest with my fist. I can’t breathe. I feel bad.
I cry out loud, what happened to me, I don’t know what happened to me.
I’m shouting a name I haven’t heard. Moon, moon.
Where are you? I missed you.
Song Yun Step probably heard something next door and ran in a hurry.
He kneeled on his knees, hugging me, staring at the tiger’s hat in my hand, and scolded him with a mean tongue, saying, “Who packed the house, and left you alone to take it away? Are you deaf?” I’m sorry.
“You’re all going down alone and getting punished!” Everybody in the house! I’m sorry.
I asked him with my voice, “Who is the cruising moon, where is she, and I want to see her…”
Song Yun Step says that Suzuki is just a girl who made a big mistake. He sold her and I will never see her again.
His thumb was on his fingertips, and he was lying, and he thought he was well covered up.
There’s a rock on my chest, and there’s something under it that moves and comes out of the ground.
I tried to get some ideas, and I certainly forgot what was particularly important.
But nobody told me the truth. They’re lying to me.
The night before the south was set off, there was a big fight between Queen and Song Yun Step.
She had to go with her. Song Yun Step was forbidden. She said it was a long way to go.
The hysteria asked him, “Why should she go?” Why did you take her?”
“Can you leave her alone? I’m sorry.
“You still love her, don’t you? I’m sorry.
Song Yun Step explains to her:
“Ma’am, it’s too hard to eat from Jane this time, not to swim in the mountains. I’m sorry.
“You used to be hard, and now you’re lonely and you don’t want to suffer anymore. I’m sorry.
“This time I’ll take her, you’ll stay in the house, happy, free, okay? I’m sorry.
Queen, with a bad mouth, the sound rises like a happy and timid bird.
I turned over and buried my head in the covers and laughed.
I will be able to endure the hardship of my way, and my wife will not be able to bear it.
Across the south, more and more refugees were encountered.
My eyes are always on the orphans and widows.
I’ve seen them cry for help with their dying children.
I’m conscious of looking for something I’ve known, hoping I can think of something that Song Yun steps away from me.
In the evening a heavy rain stopped the road and we found a broken temple.
There is a crowd of displaced people in the temple, and we are wearing the most common coarse sackcloth, which is not so obvious.
It’s just that when you take out some dry food and water, you get a little less friendly.
But it’s okay, we’re a dozen of us, but I’m a tough guy, and nobody dares to do anything.
The Song Cloud Step flipped out two buns in a pile of buns and said, “The meat.” I’m sorry.
He tried hard to keep his face down, but he didn’t hide the treasure from his eyes.
He’s got a weird attitude since I got sick.
The face is still cold, and the way you speak and behave is always strange…
I lifted my chin in front of the displaced, looked at Song Yun steps and laughed at him, saying, “Can you eat?” I can’t eat anyway. I’m sorry.
And he was a bit shy, and he bit his teeth, and said, “This is all their lives, and it is not for you to spread your breath over me.” I’m sorry.
And he rose up and greeted two of his followers, and the three unburdened, and said, “Let’s eat some of this, folks. I’m sorry.
A group of people came up and robbed, and a couple of mothers took two buns and slammed their heads at Song Cloud.
The child was thin, left with bright eyes, crying and laughing.
“Thank you to my wife, who is a Buddha.” I’m sorry.
And We looked at him, and he turned his head, and looked away from me.
After a while, the kid came shy, and he had a bracelet made up of dog tails, and he shoved it to me, and he said, “Thank you, ma’am,” and he ran away.
I put it on my wrist, how I like it, looking at it, and my eyes are sour.
When Song came back to sit down and threw two buns into my arms, he said, “Can we eat this time?” The living Buddha, the northwest wind is not enough. I’m sorry.
And he put it in his mouth, in a lump, and said, “There will be but a child after that.” I’m sorry.
I’m in pain. What do you mean, just a kid?
I laughed, “There may be, but it’s not you and me.” I’m sorry.
Song Yun steps away from his face and waits for him to speak, and there’s a rush out there.
Someone came in with mud.
I know him. He’s a guard from Song Yun Step.
Your Highness is still following up.
The guard said she couldn’t stay in the house until two days after Song Yun Step.
They say they’re panicking. They’re useless.
Now people are two miles away, and the wagons are in the mud waiting for Song Clouds to pick up.
Surely he will go, and he will not forget saying to me: “Stand here, do not cause trouble. I will return soon.” I’m sorry.
When I saw your wife come, the costume, the golden flash, almost laughed.
Why don’t you tell his sweetheart what it means to be rich?
He doesn’t look so good either. He’s probably worried that the displaced are watching us and coming back for trouble.
He instructed several guards to guard the temple gates, and no one was allowed to enter or leave them, after all, the exodus was no small matter.
Then it will stop in the rain, and while it is dark, a group of people will be rushing to the road and will not rest much.
She didn’t understand the gravity of the matter, but she laughed at me, saying, “My mother’s face is as dirty as when I first saw you.” I’m sorry.
She’s been suffering for years, like she’s in the belly.
I don’t care about her.
I’ve been riding on Song Yun steps, and now here’s the Queen, and he’s got to go.
I didn’t have to humiliate him personally. I pulled a man over his horse.
The Song clouds looked at me, and said nothing, and dragged her into her arms, and flaunted her.
There was no hurry for a man who was with me, and I held him in half of the horns, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to my arm, round his waist.
He was tall, and I looked up at the back of his head, and I tried to call him bold, and I heard him ask me, “Really? I’m sorry.
I asked who he was.
He put his name on the list and said he’d ask Chow Hall to read it.
This man, I know, has just returned from his class to the Grand General, who has heard that the bandits at the border have been killed.
I nodded my head, and some Nahan asked, “Did we know each other well before?” I’m sorry.
And He is the best of those who wandered with their horses and dazzled,
“It’s more than ripe. I’m sorry.
“You were close to my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
We went to a town to stop before dark.
We’ll be at Shen’s in a few days.
He’s got a stable horse on his horse, and by the time we catch up to Song Yun Step, he’s already had dinner to sleep.
I heard that he had told him to close early and that no one could disturb him.
By the way, I’m starving tonight.
And the whole inn was silently quiet, and there was a laughter in the Quarter, saying, “It’s a real thing.” I’m sorry.
He took a piece of pasta out of his arms and threw it at me, and he threw a horse in his house.
I went back to my room, leaned on the door, closed my eyes.
Head hurts again.
The Song clouds turned silently and covered my face.
He had just taken a bath and had water on his hair.
There is only the moonlight and him and Me in his sight.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I tried to push him away. He had to press me to death.
He drew out the hard-on pancakes from me, and he laughed, “Look after the hall, he’ll give you this.” I’m sorry.
He threw everything out the window.
“So many men, how can you pick them up on his head? I’m sorry.
“You’ve lost your memory.
I heard that I was taken from the church by Song Yun Se.
The former Zhumong was a famous son of a bitch in the city of Kyoto, who was robbed of his heart, but ran away to the border.
It’s five years, and it’s famous.
And I laughed and pushed the Song clouds, and said, “Give me another chance, I will choose Zhou.” I’m sorry.
He pushed me to the back of my neck, pushed me to the table and let me eat.
“He’s not for you. I’m sorry.
The Song clouds sat down at my feet, and they drank, and the eyes fell on my face.
“Do you know why you liked being alone in the first place? I’m sorry.
“You’re an introvert, you don’t know anything about you in a week. He’ll only say one or two. I’m sorry.
“I remember that year when his cousin came to Kyoto and talked to him about it, and he didn’t know what to think about his daughter’s house. I’m sorry.
“On that day she took a butterfly kite with you, and looked at you in the hall, and said, “Let her come back, and say whatever you want, and he takes it seriously.” I’m sorry.
“Although later he supplied you with a dozen beautiful kites, it was different from that butterfly. I’m sorry.
“I’ll know when I’m alone, he’ll never make it with you.” I’m sorry.
“You’re not by himself, you’re nobody, you’re your heart, you chose me. I’m sorry.
‘Cause that day, it was lonely, and I got you that butterfly kite. I’m sorry.
“As long as you want, whether you say it or not, alone will make it yours. I’m sorry.
What a story, but it’s only the beginning.
Not the beginning of all stories, but the end.
And I asked Song Clouds, “Have you fulfilled your oath? I’m sorry.
He’s in a glass, laughing, smiling.
My mouth was full of bitterness, and I took a sip of it.
“Song Yun Step, the past sounds sad. I’m sorry.
“A kite can take away my love. My love is cheap. I’m sorry.
Cheap things that are never valued.
“At least when I am spoken of in the halls, I am not as proud as you, as I am with a flaunted capital. I’m sorry.
“He still says he owes me a kite, maybe he’s not as smart as you are, he’s clumsy, but he’s sincere. I’m sorry.
“Being grown up to know how rare it is to have a sincere heart. I’m sorry.
Song clouds frowned on me.
And suddenly he choked my chin and murmured, “What is the matter, then? Shen Shuyu, do you know you’re the princess? I’m sorry.
“Be good, be lonely and be nice to you. I’m sorry.
And I looked at him and laughed, “Are you bluffing and asking me for peace?” I’m sorry.
“Your Highness, I’m sorry that my people want to turn back. I’m not rare. I’m sorry.
And suddenly he smiled and pecked at my lips.
Shen Shuyu, I’m not sorry for you, I’m sorry for you. I’m sorry.
“If you knew one day, maybe you’d cry for forgiveness. I’m sorry.
When he said that, his eyes were filled with hatred, but soon there was no sign.
He let go of his hand, stood up on my head and laughed and walked outside.
“You’re so confused. I’m sorry.
“Don’t try and figure this out. I’m sorry.
“You’ve become a fool, and God has given you a gift. I’m sorry.
This evening, I’ve been thinking about Song Yun Step, and I’m sorry.
It’s all empty in my head, and I’m sleeping in my head.
And suddenly my tongue was so hot that I opened my eyes, and I heard what was going on out there, and there was a fire.
Go out and see. The lobby has been burned.
I’m going to get my blanket wet in the tub and get out of here.
There was a sound of cracking, and I stepped on the stairs, and the broken planks fell directly into me, and the beam fell on my leg.
It’s going to collapse.
The smoke rolls, and I want to cry for help. One mouth is suffocated.
The sense of helplessness that seemed familiar came out again.
I pressed my heart, calmed myself and pushed the beam.
It doesn’t work. It doesn’t work.
I’m not crying, I’m creeping, the wood is too heavy and I can’t move.
“Where is Shen Shuyu? Where is the Princess?” I’m sorry.
I heard Song Yun Step shouting outside the house, he couldn’t find me, he found me missing.
I raised a hope and cried out with pain: “Song Cloud Step, here I am! I’m here!”
Song Yun Step, help me.
He’s going in there. I saw her die dragging him.
Don’t go, I’m scared! I’m sorry.
“Fire! Fire! Song Yun Se, you must stay with me! I’m sorry.
“My mother, my mother, Song Yun Step, you know…”
She fainted crying.
I watched Song clouds turn around and hold her. He won’t come to save me. He just yelled, “Go to the princess!” I’m sorry.
“I can’t find her alone! I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
The tongue rolls my hair, burns my eyes.
I thought I was dead.
All of a sudden, my legs were light, and I was pulled out of the room.
He slaps me in the face and gives me a hard time.
“Sun Shui, you stay alive. I’m sorry.
“Remember, you’re dead. I’m dying. I’m sorry.
“I haven’t lived enough!” I’m sorry.
He put a wet blanket on me and held me and ran out.
That day, my side face was cut off by fire.
They almost burned half their arms to protect me.
The fire at the inn was set by a bandit.
The bridesmaid’s garbing was also a favor to the victims, who, together with the locals, wanted to kill and steal money and set fire to the fire.
All suffered from her foolishness.
She deserves a heavy and severe penalty.
But Song Yun Step is not going to say a word.
On the day of my return to Shen, my face was pulsating and looking ugly.
My mother closed her door and yelled at me, “Look what you did to yourself!” I’m sorry.
“Small love is obnoxious, you understand? I’m sorry.
“There’s a leprechaun next to the Prince, and you’re going to show him your face! I’m sorry.
“Your dad’s mad at you, you know that? Do you ever think about how you and I spend our lives at home? I’m sorry.
“What do you think you can do? I’m sorry.
She put a bowl of eggs in my mouth and said she wanted me to fix it.
I’m a little sick and I’m not eating.
I never eat eggs.
When I was a kid, I brought two eggs in the kitchen, and my mother said I had nothing to eat for my brother.
My little sister is unpopular, but she’s lucky.
With many children at home, the wife was unable to take care of them, and those she failed to see remained with the mother.
I’m always hoping that my brother will be able to make a difference.
I was wearing white noodles, and I saw my brother eating fragrance eggs, and I was spitting.
He eats so fast, he drops a small piece of egg clean.
I snuck up and shoved it in my mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.
But my brother cried out, “Sister ate my eggs!” I’m sorry.
My mother threw her finger at my mouth, didn’t pull anything out, and she threw a few slaps at my brother.
She said it was important to keep me in mind.
She let her brother hit me with a stick until he was tired.
I kneel down on my knees, and I bow to my mother and my brother.
I cried and said, “I don’t dare talk anymore.”
Later, the little girl fell apart and held me in her arms again.
But she doesn’t understand. Pain and shame don’t just disappear.
She made me feel like I was born dead and my life was worth less than the eggs in my mouth.
I’m still chasing after me with a spoon. I’m sorry.
I threw a slap and a bowl.
The little lady looked at me, and when two of her eyebrows were raised, I broke them in cold blood: “Do you understand that the palace is not for you to scold the little girl who is angry?” I’m sorry.
“The palace calls you a mother, and you better be thankful for that. Be careful, when the palace is angry, it loves to pull out people’s tongue.” I’m sorry.
It’s midnight when Song Yun Step back.
He travelled daily to and from Shenzhen and the affected areas for two or three hours, and was able only to make a little sleep.
He could have found a place to rest, and there was no need to run.
But he didn’t want to because he was guilty.
He apologized to me in this way and confessed to me.
I know, but I don’t accept it.
When Song Yun steps into the house, I was taking painkillers.
Fearing that tears would flood the wound, I covered my eyes with a pap.
He asked me, “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.
I can’t see his face. I can only feel his voice wrapped around me.
It’s too late, Song Yun Step, too late.
And I laughed, “How can I say pain, and when I turn to others, I am more stingy than a bitch, and I have not complained about it before.” I’m sorry.
“…I never thought so. I’m sorry.
He said, “If you find it difficult for your wife to live here, you can arrange a new place for her alone.” I’m sorry.
You see, Queenie, he knows that, but he’s never bound her.
Sometimes I wonder what he likes about her. Where did he come from?
But to me, it doesn’t matter anymore.
I said, I don’t want to stay in Shen’s house. It’s no fun.
I heard the water work was almost done. I asked Song Yun Step to show me the disaster area.
Your Highness must be following again.
She sits on the back of a horse on the Song Cloud Step and looks at me.
From the very first moment she met me, she was always proud of her high gestures.
I’d love to see her crying, desperate, ugly face.
When I was on my horse, before I left, Song Yin ordered him to ride slowly and not hurt her wounds. I’m sorry.
And the charade was false, and he said, “I am not pleased.” I’m sorry.
The day is not a good day, and it began to sink in the early morning, and indeed the rain started on the way.
I don’t feel good.
This ominous feeling became even stronger when we entered the Sichuan Mountains.
It’s not like it’s coming out of nowhere.
The guards were entwined with them, and the Song Yun stairway and the Quarter were divided, one with me and the other with the Queen, who fled.
The two roads lead to the same place, I’m on the hill, and Song Yun steps down.
My eyes lingered on him.
He looked back sometimes and saw that he was still in the back.
I pick up the bow, I put an arrow on it, and I aim at Song Cloud.
“Sun Shuyan, the bow has no back arrow. I’m sorry.
I was laughing, but my tongue was salted with tears.
Song and I can’t go back.
Just the night my kid died.
My arrow went off, shocked the horses of Song Yun steps, and he fell with her.
“You’re lost. I’m sorry.
And hold my hand in the hall, and establish the way: “I will help you, and there will be no arrow in your bow, and He will give it, and he shall die.” I’m sorry.
He got it wrong. I didn’t miss it.
Shoot another arrow through the chest of Song Cloud.
He saw me, he saw me with a bow, he saw my arrow kill him.
The maid screamed, and ran off with a roller coaster.
And I went down with my leg around it, and I said to the Qur’an, “Go after it.” I’m sorry.
And We went down the slopes, and the heavens and the earth were empty, and it seemed as if the sound had been lit up in several points.
“The ambushes were arranged in the Hall. I made the plan. I’m sorry.
The guards would only think that the attackers were just like the inn, and they’d come out and rob.
Thanks to your daughter, I’ve done it.
Song Yun Step fell on the ground, and his mouth was bleeding out, and his words were stopped several times.
“Shure, you remember…”
Yeah, I remember.
“When…”
Not all of a sudden, but all of a sudden, all of a sudden, came back to me.
At first, most of them were happy, slowly, and more sad.
At the end of the day, I couldn’t do anything. I cried all night.
Song Cloud Step.
When you’re too busy to be happy, I’ve decided that you’ll die under my arrow.
Don’t you see I’m a good actor?
I sat next to Song Yun Step and his blood was wet in my shirt.
He laughed at himself.
“I should have killed you earlier. I’m sorry.
“Just like your father, killed my mother…”
I thought I heard it wrong.
“Your father’s men set fire to my mother…”
“My mother died and your aunt became a queen…”
“The mother-in-law, my nanny, went with my mother in the fire. I’m sorry.
“is in debt to her. I’m sorry.
Song Yun-Stands staring at me and asking one word: “Sun Shu-jin, what do you say?
“Your father, killed my mother. I’m sorry.
“I love you, hate you, hate you…”
“Huh, your face, it’s funny. I’m sorry.
“Same as when I was alone. I’m sorry.
And We returned in the sound of his long breath, shaking his lips, but he could not say a word.
As if everything that passed was explained, he was suddenly agitated, and he had a temper of uncertainty.
But, but…
“Song Yun Step, if you lift a knife and kill my father, I’ll see how high you are. I’m sorry.
“If you just kill me, I’ll think I’m sorry. Who let me live at Shen’s house and who owes you? I’m sorry.
“But your knife killed only your own flesh and blood, my son. He was so small. What was his crime? Is it just because his mother is me? I’m sorry.
I think it’s ridiculous. It’s ridiculous!
Let me choose again. Give me millions of chances!
Even if I knew everything, I’d still kill him.
Of all the choices, he chose the cruelest way to treat me.
He left me like a fool and kept thinking, why? Am I wrong? Where was I?
I’ve had a bad meal, I’ve had a bad night’s sleep, and I’ve been sitting in the middle of nowhere.
He wanted me to have my baby when I was depressed.
And when I tried to learn to be a good mother, I wiped him out of my life.
You’re amazing. You always know how to torture me to make it worse.
Do you think you should die?
Song Yun-Se did a big mouthful of blood. He tried to hold my hand. I ran away.
Shen Shui, good job. I’m sorry.
“The day when you cry, my heart breaks, I will never have to go down again. I’m sorry.
He smiled softly and cried into his hair.
“Share, it’s cold. Can you hold me? I’m sorry.
“or … wipe my face, let me clean and clean and go to my mother.”
By the time the Queen came back, Song Yun steps were breathing.
She was lying at my feet, crying and begging, “Don’t kill me, don’t kill me!” I didn’t do anything.”
“I didn’t kill your child. You can’t blame me, Shen Shui. I’m sorry.
“Song Yun-seok is dead. Enough. Enough.
“I know he’s ready to deal with your father and father, and the Emperor has been watching the Shen family. I’ll tell you what you want to know.
I looked at her two broken legs.
She fell from the hillside by accident because she was too scared.
I put her head on Song Yun’s chest, thinking of them at the end of the wall, and I made many wishes.
“Little Mother, a man must have no conscience. I’m sorry.
“He was so nice to you. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you always tell him you can’t live with him, but die with him? Didn’t you say it was you who stayed with him to the end? I’m sorry.
I shook her head and laughed, “You win, stay with him.” I’m sorry.
“How romantic. I’m sorry.
Six months later, the news came to the palace.
The Prince was killed during the water treatment, and the Princess fell off the cliff and died. His Majesty was angry and sent to destroy the southern bandits.
I’m going south. I’m going to go look for Run Moon.
And the day when he followed me with his stubbornness, he asked me once again: “Sun Shu Shui, I have not told you that I will be a kite. I’m sorry.
“The wind on the edge can send your butterflies far away. I’m sorry.
“After the year, I went back. I’m sorry.
“Do you want to come?”
He’s learned to bend the horn.
“Don’t learn the useless things.” I’m sorry.
I think I loved a man once, a man who was loud and unreserved.
Later, love became a joke.
A kite or something, forget it.
I’m not 15 anymore. Document number: YXX1ogBKE52H5DMkp1sdPdj
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
