Do you have any of those novels that the hostess has deliberately seduced the master of the flower in the High Ridge?

I pretended to be a young lady, and I was met by my brother-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Do you mind me?”

And he stomped: “I care about you for the rest of your life, do not come to laugh.” I’m sorry.

One.

Wang Yi is my nominal brother.

He was red and a brand-new colored robe wrinkled.

“Look at what? His voice is dumb and cold.

“Look at my brother’s cool face. My fingertip crossed his eyebrow.

He was dark-eyed and took hold of my hand and lamented: “The guests are still waiting. I’m sorry.

He’s up.

“Big brother…” I held his waist.

“Stop it, I have business. I’m sorry.

He pulled my hand off, stood up, stomped his robe.

But in a moment, he stood in the shadow of the shadows, and was the quench of the courtesan.

“The guest is Zhao’s daughter, right? I’m sorry.

The man in the twilight was dark, and the beautiful thin lips were tight and not answering me.

“Does your brother work with her? I’m sorry.

He was very, very groaning.

“Does she look good to me?” I pick up.

“You are different.” I’m sorry.

I smiled: “No, no, no, no.”

“Don’t do this, Zoo. * He’s got his hair all over me *

He always said two words.

And We fled his hand: “I want to see her. I’m sorry.

He was so grumpy that he was a little chilly: “Don’t mess with her and listen.” I’m sorry.

“What if I’m going to provoke?” I’m sorry.

“Stop messing around and stay with you. I’m sorry.

He used me as a pet.

Wang Qian has left, never stayed, awake and rational.

As soon as he left, I ripped down my ear and hit the floor.

Wang Qi thinks that I love him, that I have fallen and fallen, and that I have fallen into the ranks of the court, and that I am the proud son of the sky, who is steady and rising, and that he does not know that I only want to use him against his father.

Two.

My sister and I adopted us, and Wang Qian’s father, the king, we all thought he was a good man, and we appreciate him.

But in the old days, he didn’t take us in for a good reason. He was just trying to bribe officials with so-called famous foster girls.

My sister was given by him to a dirty and violent eunuch, who died in the act.

He’s a very powerful man, I can’t sue him, I can’t kill him, I can’t even protect myself.

That’s when Wang Qi appeared.

3

The day after my sister’s death, I met Wang Qi, who was previously assigned to Hasagawa.

“You’re my father’s adopted sister. I’m sorry.

And he looked upon me from above the high ranks, and his lips were covered with gentle and light smiles.

It was snowing through the courtyard, and he was wearing a coronary belt, and he was in the air.

What do you mean “silent and clean”?

The king will be dirty and hypocritical, but he will love his son.

He did not allow Wang Qi to know his true face, nor did he involve him in any dirty work.

He wants his son to remain clean and above the towers, and never to dye dust.

How is that possible?

“Big brother, I’m Zen. *And I laugh at those above the higher ranks, and my eyes bend, and there is no evil among them *

4

I pretended to be naive and lied to Wang Yoon. He thought I didn’t know anything, so he let me go around him. It gives me an opportunity to seduce the king.

5

I did everything in my power to make a decent man like Wang Qing a subject under my skirt.

The most common place for Wang Qi is the study, and I often drilled into the study and mixed it with him by the means of reading and reading.

I deliberately wrote poor and distorted words, and Wang Qian couldn’t read and taught me my hand.

It’s a three-dollar joint, with a strong pen, and it’s got a fragrance in it.

“Big brother is amazing. I’m sorry.

“Concentration. * He beats me on the back of my back, his lips are soft, his voice is low *

“Brother’s hands are so cold. “I didn’t listen to him, and I stuck my thumb to his white, purified fingers.

He was wrong for a moment.

I caught his hand quickly: “I warmed my brother.” I’m sorry.

“No need. His eyes were down and he still tried to resist me.

“Does my brother hate twilight?” * I’m so sad, my eyes are red. *

“No.” “He’s left me with no choice.

“If you get cold, you’ll get warmed up. * I whispered that in the light, the man was moving. *

Six.

Wang Qing always bows, but he’s a man and he’s a man.

And on a thunderstorm, We poured out and knocked on his door: “Brother, let me come in to avoid it. I’m sorry.

As soon as the door was opened, his eyes were lost, and it was only a second, but that was enough. He was a gentleman.

“Brother, I’m afraid of thunder. I’m sorry.

He’s got his shrugged throat rolling up and down, and he says nothing.

He gave me a nice, clean robe, and he still couldn’t look at me. I’m sorry.

And We changed on the side of the screen, and the rain rain rained, and the man cast himself above the screen, and We reached out, and touched the contours of the shadow, and waited.

A huge thunderstorm fell.

I pushed down the screen, fell into the arms of the king, shivering, “Big brother, I’m afraid. I’m sorry.

“You let go first. “The king won’t look at me. His voice is so dumb.

And We looked at him, and saw his arms standing on both sides, and he was hardened to the point where he did not know.

The cold wind came in through the window, shouted and put out the candle.

The room was dark and the rain flooded everything outside the window.

And We tightened his chest, and his heart was beating like a drum, and his body was a little hot.

My hand slowly covered his hand, squeezing his ten fingers.

“Brother, I’m not leaving tonight, okay?”

Lightning thunders outside the window, conspiring with me to design a trap.

I looked up at the king’s face, and the blue lightning came down with a little light, lighting his deep face.

His eyes were closed and his long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, were shaking.

Restraint and patience are his face at this moment.

In the end, the decency and shame of the Bible prevailed.

Wang Qi pushed me away even though he was in love.

I’ll take you to your room. I’m sorry.

7

It doesn’t matter that a sober king resists temptation. He always faints.

It was in the middle of the summer, and Wang Qi and his companions had a drink, and I went to pick him up.

He was in poor quantity, intoxicated and on his feet.

And behold me, his white and cold skin covered with a radiant red red, and his eyes smitten as if he were to flash into the hearts.

“Ooh. * He whispers, his tongue rolls, he reads the sticky meaning of malt sugar. *

I smiled at him, making the pears light.

“Is this your sister, Wang Qi?” And his colleague came and looked at me.

And I laughed at him, “This is a good brother. I’m sorry.

I’ve practiced many times behind my back, enough to confuse men.

The wrist was pulled, and Wang Qi pulled me back between me and the man.

His eyes, which used to have a smile, were cold and cold.

“What is your business?” I’m sorry.

He dragged me into the carriage and seemed to be sulking, facing his head against the walls of the car and staring.

But my hands were tight.

“Brother, you let me go, your hands hurt. I’m sorry.

He doesn’t seem to hear it. He’s not losing strength.

It’s getting emotional, it’s getting angry, it’s starting to grow.

I approached him, leaned down, stomped and bit him on the back of his hand.

There’s a hum in the tight car.

He opened his blindfold and looked at me.

Isn’t that enough?

I sat on his lap and kissed the thin lips of the wine-skinned lips in his eyebrow.

The summer night was agitated and the curtains were lifted unprovoked.

The carriage is on its way to the Sangs Bridge, under which the canals are being sunk.

I’m back, and his big palms hold on to me, and he’s the one who’s coming after me, and he’s the one who’s intoxicating, and he’s got the fragrance.

My heart is beating very fast, as if it were soon to be made out of cages.

“Why do you laugh at others?”

He kissed me like he was going to tear me apart.

It’s over.

Wang Shui is finished.

That night was like a ridiculous dream.

The fragrance extracted under the bridge was crushed and the juice was splattered.

There’s a low breath in the man’s throat. I’m sorry.

8

I thought Wang Qi had fallen, and who knows who he is is always conscious.

He’d never be late for business because of me.

He could have rejected me in the bill, even if it was too short, and he would have stepped out in time for the court.

He went out for a long time and didn’t pay attention to me, he never let me walk, and he was able to restrain himself.

If it wasn’t for the test, I’d have thought he was in danger.

Wang Qian’s life is still on track, and there’s no trajectories due to my accident.

So now it’s time to get married, and he’s following his father’s orders to marry a noble woman and a decent lady.

How is that possible?

How can I watch him grow old with others?

I have to let Wang Yun’s son die.

9

Wang Qing looked at Zhao Qingyi and he packed her food, and Zhao Qing Yi smiled.

It’s a nice couple.

“What sister is this, brother? Looks good. I’m sorry.

He won’t let me come, I’m coming.

He looked at me a little bit cold and strange.

I feel cold, I rubbed my arms, smiled at the king and asked him with my eyes.

What, you can’t identify yourself?

He moved away from me.

Don’t go back to my yard if you can.

Zhao Qingyi stood up, fell down and smiled at me: “Is this your sister? It’s like your brother said, “The city.” I’m sorry.

I was going to provoke Zhao Qingyi.

But she smiles softly, like a sister.

I sat next to her, and I made love to her.

Zhao’s sister, look at my brother and don’t seem to welcome me. Am I interrupting?”

Zhao Qingjii looked at the king’s face and laughed: “Your brother loves you too much.” Not at all. The more people eat around, the better. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qingyi is very good, I don’t hate her at all, why marry Wang Qing?

Wang Qing is like a mute, he’s down and he says nothing.

I kicked him under the table and finally forced him to look at me.

“Why didn’t you talk to me? “I held my chin, blinked and asked him.

He was already angry in his eyebrow and he was like, “I have something to do with you and your sister. I’m sorry.

What is it, a bride price, a dowry, and a few dolls?

“Big brother is violent. I’m holding Zhao Qingyi’s arm, Chubaba.

The king frowns his eyes and says, I smiled at him and he hums.

Under the table, I touched him.

A serious king, creeping up on his ears.

“What’s wrong?” Zhao Qingjie heard his humming and was concerned about questioning.

“None. “The king’s nose is a little sweaty.

“Is it hot?” Zhao Qing wondered about his face.

“None. I’m sorry.

I was laughing at Wang Qi: “What would my brother say besides saying no? I’m sorry.

10

Zhao Qing Yi’s beak fell, and Wang Qing and I are looking for her.

As a barrier, my hand approached him.

The king holds my hand, and the forehead rises.

He kept his voice down, “Stop it. I can only hear you.

Zhao Qingyi, on the other side, asked: “Doesn’t he find her?” I’m sorry.

“Not yet. I’m sorry.

I tried to get out of his cell, but I was held dead.

I’m a low smile, eyeballs.

“Brother, your ears are red. I’m sorry.

I went forward and put him on the wall.

“What should I do?”

And he covered my mouth, with red eyes and water on his eyes, as though he were a good, oppressed home.

I’m laughing at the end of my eyes and I can make a sound.

“Well, do you think that’s gonna shut me up? Brother. I’m sorry.

Wang Yi looked at me and said nothing.

I’m getting more excited.

It’s not finished, it’s changed its position, it’s rubbed on my back, it’s bumpy.

“What about this?” I’m sorry.

The king’s kiss completely blocked my mouth.

I thought I was a good hunter, and now I’m a hunter.

It’s the wind, the pool is high, and the water is particularly loud in silence.

There were footsteps on the ground.

He rubbed his white fingers over my hand, and put them on the wall of the rock, straight and scribbling.

Zhao Qingyi: I have searched all over my side, and I have not. Let me go and look together. I’m sorry.

Wang Qing’s heart is beating so hard.

I want to answer, I think Wang Qing kissed me in front of people.

Wang Qing let me go, he looked at me, he looked deep, “Neither here, no need to come. He answered Zhao Qingyi.

His voice sounds smooth and impeccable.

I’m still breathing, my hands and feet, and I’m staring at him.

Beautiful plan, wasn’t I using it?

My face is a little hot.

The smile of his eyes stunned me, and turned me around and whispered: “Be good.” I’m sorry.

His voice has changed, it has become heavy and dumb, and it’s just a trick.

I lost God for a moment.

And the gates of the Dark Rocks pour out a little gushing.

“Well, forget it. Let’s go back together. I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing Yi’s coming with the light.

Half angular pink holster in sight.

You want me to be good? I lift my feet and kiss the king.

I just want to be in the light, hold him, do bad things.

It’s a little bit of a surprise in the king’s court.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Qing Yi looked forward to coming, and I kissed him, and the light was thrown out.

Zhao Qingyi’s voice was heard.

“Oh, it’s dark.

“I’m afraid of the dark. I can’t see anything. I’m sorry.

Wang Qing pushed me away from the room.

“Don’t be afraid, I’m coming. I’m sorry.

He left me alone.

I stood in the darkness, and I knew not where to go.

Wang’s tenderness is not just to me.

Eleven.

Wang Qing came and I locked him away.

It’s in the mirror, and there’s a handsome, dark face.

“What’s going on? I’m sorry.

The little window is open. It’s a decent man.

I looked in the mirror, and my finger turned around, and I said, “What do you want from me? I’m sorry.

“Ooh. He came up with a palm of his hand and brushed it for me, and said: Zhao Qingyi is a guest. I’m sorry.

“What about my brother? I’m sorry.

I laughed, “From now on, brother, stop messing with me.” I’m just my brother’s sister. We don’t make sense. I’m sorry.

“What nonsense is this? I’m sorry.

And when his eyes do not laugh, his eyes are dazzled, and his eyes are heavy, and they deter.

We looked straight at him: “I did not.” I’m sorry.

“I’d like to ask my brother to keep an eye out for me if there’s a good man for me. I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

“I will marry.” I’m sorry.

“No way. I’m sorry.

I laughed: “Does your brother not want me to marry and want me to be your sister and then do something dark?”

“Brother, you’re such a scoundrel. I’m sorry.

He’s got a hand up, a little punch.

“You think so? I’m sorry.

Or what?

“I don’t want to argue with my brother. Please watch out for me. Naturally, someone like me needs to find a second-rate man. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and said, “That’s what I taught you? Words like that, they’re in your heart. I’m sorry.

I’m looking at him too.

“Big brother? Teach me to be polite, to be modest, to do what I do, but to be ashamed. I’m sorry.

The king’s face fell down and he looked at me for a long time, and he was calmly asking: “Regrets? I’m sorry.

I suddenly woke up.

Regret? What about regret? I’m the one who stood up for it.

If he’s really pissed off, I’ll regret it.

I should be soft, but I don’t want to.

I’m down, I’m on the table, I’m not talking.

There was silence in the room and only the night was silently drawn through the window.

12

Wang Qing and I are out of the cold. He doesn’t come to see me.

He can really put it down.

I’m not going to look for him, but I find that at night there’s always a carriage at the King’s house, a box of things, and it’s in Wang Yun’s study.

I went to Wang Yoon’s study under the name of the soup, but there was no box.

Where is it?

Wang Yun’s suspicions are very serious, and I can’t stop for long. I can only take a quick look.

I can’t get in and out of Wang Yon’s study, but Wang Ying can.

I had to go get him.

The thunderstorm comes in time, and I have a natural excuse.

I saw him on the bridge when I got under the bridge.

He had no umbrella, and the red robe was drenched and darkened, and his face was colder and whiter, and his eyes were brightened.

I came to him, turned my umbrella, and said, “Didn’t I come looking for you and you won’t come to me again? I’m sorry.

The rain bells on the umbrella were splattered, and a few drops hit his eyebrow.

So he looked at me in silence, and he saw the water in his eyes, and he wondered whether it was gentle or indifferent.

It’s getting worse. There’s no one on the bridge but us.

“You’ll never come to me if you can.” I’ll throw my umbrella on the ground.

The face was wet and it was not clear whether it was a false tear or real rain.

Wang Qi lamented, leaned over and picked up his umbrella, and he put me in his arms: “It was my brother who was wrong.” I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong?” I want to make it. He won’t let go.

“I shouldn’t be angry with you. I’m sorry.

“You want me to play you. * The more I want to cry, the more I talk. *

“I’m teasing you now. I’m sorry.

He’s down.

Cover the umbrella.

He kissed up with the wind and rain, cold and hot, and he made his limbs numb.

A thunderstorm struck his chest against an ear and a hand over my ear.

We could not hear the thunder, but we could hear his heart beating like thunder.

“Don’t think I’m gonna be like this…”

The rest was drowned by kisses.

It’s worse than thunder.

13

“I miss you. He said it without covering up.

The twilight on the veils was changed by the moon, and the icy bones were taken by the heat of summer nights.

And We looked behind my back in the brass glasses, and he gushed in his eyes, full of joy.

Wang Qian is really focused on everything.

“I’m hungry. I lay down on my couch, and my two soft legs fell deep into ice, lazy.

It’s gonna be midnight, ringing the bell to wake up.

“Wait for me. “The king rises up, pushes the door, walks into the moon.

After the meeting, he brought in a food box, and opened up two bowls of hot sun face, bright in colour and sweet in smell.

“Where did you get that? I looked at him with my eyes open.

He rubbed his eyebrow: “Go over the wall and buy it in the night market. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but laugh, “Big brother’s broken and he’s slammed up again. I’m sorry.

“Ink close black.” I’m sorry.

We asked him, “Brother, come here. I’m sorry.

And he leaned down, and We covered his lips, and covered his cheeks.

He’s got a little fat on his face.

And We looked at his cheek, and laughed: “O brother, this is the Red of the Jute.” I’m sorry.

His eyes were darkened and his voice was dumb: “It would be a little closer.” I’m sorry.

Who says Wang Qi is a decent man? It’s a monster.

“Svented scum. I’m sorry.

“Just say so. He didn’t do anything.

I don’t know.

“I was wrong, brother, I was hungry. I’m sorry.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, “Get away from me. I’m sorry.

How could I let him get away with it?

“But I am tired and I want my brother to feed me.” I’m sorry.

“…”

“Hey, hey, hey. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Are you still eating?”

“No, no, no. I’m sorry.

Hang on.

He stares at my tummy and wonders what’s on his lips and laughs.

“Why are you laughing?”

He shaved my nose.

“The name of our children. I’m sorry.

The headlights are down, and my heart is ticking.

I’ve been drinking eludes. I won’t have kids with him.

“Big brother, I’m just a kid. I’m sorry.

He shook his head and laughed, and drowned, “Isn’t that right? It’s like having sex, like having a daughter. I’m sorry.

I bit him, “Don’t take advantage of me, I’m five years older. I’m sorry.

He left me alone.

“Have you thought about it?”

I covered my face with silk, and I laughed, and I said:

“I’d like to go with my brother to Hasagawa. I hear he’s doing well.

“Well, the view is nice, the mountain water show. * He’s been talking to me all along.

And I went on to say, “Yes, my brother is very familiar with the world, so he can take me with him.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I said, “Well,” and the more I talk, the more I breathe, the more I speak, the more I take the handkerchief, the more I look, the more I fall asleep.

And his handsome eyebrow spreads out, and he’s happy, smiling at his lips, and he’s dreaming.

I couldn’t help kissing him.

“There we shall be, and we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, we shall be, wea, we shall be, we shall be, wea, we shall be, wea, wea, we shall be, wea, we shall be, wea, wea, we shall be, wea, wea, we shall be, wea, wea, we shall be, wea, wea, wea, wea, we are, wea, wea, wea, wea, we

“And brother, he can only marry me, and no one else.” I’m sorry.

14

The shade is thick, the wind is light.

Wang Yun is not here, Wang Qian is looking for books in his study.

And We stood by him as we had always been, and We were lazily shaking the white fan, pretending to be in debt.

What if there’s a dark room in the study?

There’s a bamboo curtain in the library and a Buddha’s.

There’s so many boxes, the floor will be crushed.

And from the threshold to the Buddha’s road, the floor fell and I looked at the Buddha behind the bamboo curtains.

The dark room is hidden behind the Buddha’s teat.

“Get tired and rest. The king rubbed my wrist.

“I want to be with my brother. I’m sorry.

And the pomegranate rose in front of the window, and I used to fold it and turn it in my hand, and if nothing happened, I would open the curtains and enter it.

Wang Qi looked at me and smiled, and said, “Why is it that the Buddha is coming?” I’m sorry.

He knows I don’t believe in God.

And I mocked the pomegranates in my hands and laughed at them: “I do not believe, but if there is one, I would like to ask the Lord to bless us and our lovers.” I’m sorry.

I’m on my knees, on my knees.

Where’s the dark room?

The Buddha’s statue, which is a compassionate object, glows, the base is very clean around it, and the rest of the Buddha’s land is covered with ashes.

It’s always the Buddha.

“What do you think? “The bamboo drapes, Wang Qi came in, he leaned over me.

“What are you doing in here? You worship Buddha, too?”

He smiled, his robe stomped, and he kneeled on his knees.

“Be with you this time. I’m sorry.

And We looked at him, and his hands were folded, his eyes closed, and he prayed, and he was pious, and his face was filled with light, as though he were a believer.

Wang Qing…

I looked away, stood up, walked out, turned my back towards him, drugged him, made tea. Come and have some tea. I’m sorry.

And the king drew the curtains, and came to lift his hand, and We removed, and We spat our mouths, with it, and approached him, and pointed at the lips of his finger.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Well. I’m sorry.

And his eyes were so dark that he was distracted.

15

Wang Qi went to sleep, I covered the door, strewn it, and I turned the Buddha statue.

Sure, the back of the Buddha is the steps, down, a whole big dark room, full of boxes, open it up, yellow, clear gold.

Even if Wang Yoon is an old man and he is not so old, the court has also made it clear that he is not allowed to do business as an official.

I can’t take the books, I can’t take them, I can’t take them, I can’t take them.

Enough to kill Wang Yun.

When the king woke up, I was sitting next to him and I was going to paint his face with a pencil.

He grabbed my hand and laughed, “What’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

My heart is beating so hard.

“If I did something bad, would my brother forgive me? I’m sorry.

I’m like a prisoner awaiting trial who wants to hear the verdict and is afraid.

The voice of Wang Qing has just woken up a little tired and lazy.

“That depends on what. I’m sorry.

“Big brother can’t talk. This is not the time to say, of course, forgive. I’m sorry.

The king looked down at me: “My brother is not a saint. “Don’t lie to me. I’m sorry.

I’m on top of a crotch.

16

My birthday is coming.

I asked Wang Qi what he was preparing this year. He was mysterious, he said he kept it a secret.

I laughed at him and said, “Every year I’ve had a bad guess, and this year my brother has to work hard. I’m sorry.

He grabbed me by the cheek and laughed: “This year, I am satisfied that I am not going to go anywhere on the day of my birth and stay at home.” I’m sorry.

As a result, red lanterns were placed on the premises, and his marriage with Zhao Qing Yi was scheduled for the day of my birth.

He also asked me to go with Zhao Qingyi to make a phoenix hyena.

I’m so mad at Wang Yun to fight with Wang Yi.

“I hate my brother. I’m sorry.

I took the vase and smashed it on the ground with my hand, splattered it, and a shallow wound appeared on Wang’s face.

And the king said to me, “I apologize to your brother.” I’m sorry.

“Father only protects his brother, he is partial. I won’t argue with you anymore. I’m sorry.

“Ooh. “The Wang Qi has spoken a few words to stop me.

I didn’t pay attention to him and ran away crying.

I did it on purpose.

To make them think I’m just jealous, so that even before Wang Qian’s wedding, if I run out, they’ll only think I’m horny and not afraid of me.

Wang Liu came to me late.

He moved a little box.

I fell on the table crying and he shot me on the shoulder.

I turned around and didn’t let him touch it.

He did not give up on me, but he broke me up: “I am all here.” I’m sorry.

I was still lying down, crying clearly, “What does it matter to me?” I’m sorry.

“It’s all yours. I’m sorry.

What does he mean?

With money?

He rubbed my hair: “Don’t worry, your brother will not let you suffer.”

“I’ve been busy lately. I don’t have time to see you. Be good, wait for brother. I’m sorry.

The bruise on his face was obvious and looked a little painful.

And We choked and touched it with our hands: “I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.

“When will we wait until our family learns how to hurt? I’m sorry.

I can’t say anything.

I lied to him. He failed me. We’re even.

Wang Qing is gone.

I’m sorry.

If he doesn’t come, he won’t bother me.

I’ll be busy, too. I’m going to go to Story to report Wang Yun and arrange for his departure.

A few days before he got married, he didn’t come, but he asked his nanny to look at me every day.

“A girl sleeps early, looks good, has a few days to go. I’m sorry.

Good thing the nurse’s eyes are dazed.

One night before he got married, I ran away and put a fake in the house, and she didn’t recognize it.

17

The day I was born, Wang Yuen was arrested.

18

Moon stars are rare, and I heard a gentle laughter when I dropped in the inn.

Looking back at her, Zhao Qingyi, who was coarsely clothed, stood beside her by a tall, hard-clothed man in gray.

“What are you doing here?”

She and I both spoke.

19

“My Lord Wang’s wedding is for you. He wants a bride for you. That’s why I drag you every time. I’m sorry.

And when the thunder fell, We stood still: “But he said nothing.”

“Mr. Wang said you wanted a surprise, didn’t you? I’m sorry.

I did, but I didn’t think he’d plan for our future, and I never thought about it.

“But, Zhao, why would you want to play with him? I’m sorry.

Zhao Qing Yi has a red face and points to the grey man.

“I like him, my stable. I’m sorry.

“A sister likes her, and a man likes her, and her parents don’t agree, and we have to help each other. Lord Wang helps us out, so I’ll be a shield for both of you, until we have seen the heavens and the earth. I’m sorry.

How can Wang Qi believe me so much that I believe him too, love him.

“Where are you going now?”

“Yagawa, Lord Wang has made some for us, and he says that you will come to Hasagawa when you get married and be our neighbours. I’m sorry.

“And you?”

I wanted to go to Nagasaki alone.

But now.

“Go back to Lo took him to Nagasaki. I’m sorry.

Will he forgive me?

20

I kneel before the king’s door and ask for him.

The nurse conveyed the message of Wang Yi.

“The man says, “A girl kneels when she’s happy. He can’t control it. I’m sorry.

The weather was against me, the autumn rain was so sudden, the cold came up.

The twilight was devoured by night, and the door remained dark.

The people inside never saw me.

“Mr, how about dinner? The nurse knocked on the door and nobody responded.

She pushed the door in, passed the meeting and ran out in a hurry:

“The man is so hot, he can’t wake up. Go and call the doctor. I’m sorry.

“Let me see him.” I’m sorry.

“Do you think he died fast enough? I’m sorry.

“Not really. I wanted to explain, but I felt powerless.

The doctor went in, passed the meeting, and shook his head: “It would be nice to have it over tonight, and if it didn’t work out, let’s get it over with. I’m sorry.

I grabbed the nurse’s hand: “Why is it so serious?” I’m sorry.

She threw my hand away: “The son of a man, who was desperate for his heart, threw up blood and rained, was seriously ill and refused to take his medicine. You’re a troublemaker. You’re still here today. She said, “What did my young man owe you in his last life to do this?” I’m sorry.

“Who’s Zen? Lord Wang has been calling her. Let her see. I’m sorry.

And I said: I am I. I’m sorry.

It’s only been a month. He’s lost so much weight. He’s naked on his bones.

I held his hand tight. It’s burning to ashes.

His white lips were moving, and the low was whispering, “Don’t go.” I’m sorry.

I’ll lean on his big hand.

“No, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

In the middle of the night, he was still very hot and couldn’t feed the medicine.

The nurse told me to prepare for the situation with tears.

She let me go. No, I’m not leaving.

I strangled his purified five officers.

“Brother, I’ll follow you wherever you want, and if you don’t make it tonight, I’ll stay with you. It’s romantic, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

I lied to him and to myself.

I love him. I want to be with him.

“Is it too bitter? I’ll drink with you. I took a sip of it, grabbed his jaw, and crossed it into his mouth.

His eyebrows are even tighter and he seems to want to throw up.

“Doesn’t you love me the most? I’ll have to drink it if you don’t drink it. It’s bitter. I don’t like it. I’m sorry.

He seemed to hear it, his throat slid slowly and swallowed the medicine.

21

“My Lord Wang passed through, it’s all right. Wake up later and feed him some fresh porridge. I’m sorry.

I fell apart and cried like a valve, and held the hand of my nurse tight: “Brother is fine, he will not die. I know him, and he will not let us down.” I’m sorry.

“When he wakes up, you can talk and get together.” I’m sorry.

“No, we won’t. I’m sorry.

He spoiled me so much, would he forgive me?

I thought Wang Qian would lecture me when he woke up. I’d be angry.

His eyes were calm, and he asked me:

“Where have you been all these days? I’m sorry.

Seems to be in the cold.

I sat next to him by the bedside: “There is no better place than with my brother.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me with no light in his eyes. I’m sorry.

My heart’s shaking.

“No brother, no good. I’m sorry.

He smiled, and said, “Have you been lying?” I’m sorry.

I had a heartbeat and a mouth to say something, but his calm look made me not say a word.

I was afraid of him, too calm, as the storm was approaching.

“Big brother, I won’t lie to you anymore. I’m sorry.

I want to hold his hand.

He fled like a plague.

He whispered:

“My colleagues told me that my good sister was the one who reported the father.

“No wonder I’m always following me to my father’s study, to worship Buddha, to seek a lover’s family, and to laugh, and I follow you in begging for Buddha.” I’m sorry.

He’s down, shake his head.

“What else do you want, say it. I’m sorry.

And We looked at him with a soft throat, and looked at him: “O brother, I do not want anything. I only want you.” I’m sorry.

“My life? I’m afraid I won’t die for a while. I’m sorry.

He’s cold, he’s soft.

The heart is so cold that every breath is so cold.

He seems to give up on me.

If I don’t do anything, hold him tight.

“Big brother, when you’re well, we’ll leave for Nagasaki. As you planned…”

He slowly looked at me and looked at me.

“Yeah, the future I plan is the future you say you want.

“You want to go to Nagasaki, I’ll go with you. I’m on a transfer order. My colleagues say I’m crazy. Why don’t you go ahead and be a seven-man? They don’t know that I’m crazy, that’s what I’m going to do, that I’m proud of, that I don’t care, that I just want you, that I want you, that I want to be with you, that I’m a good sister.

“Does that sound funny? I’m sorry.

I hold on and shake my head, “No…”

He’s calm like he’s talking about someone else.

“I set up the wedding room myself. I know you’re funny. I let the nurse look at you. I thought I could give you the most memorable birthday gift. I’m sorry.

“Huh. He laughed at himself.

“I don’t know anything, I thought I’d never be surprised again.” I’m sorry.

He had a bad laugh.

“I haven’t hesitated. Do you have to? I doubt you’re serious, I’m not going to go to you, I’m going to go to your cold war, but you’re on the bridge, you’re waiting for me, even if you’re so distracted, and you’re still here. I guess you’re just too small to know how to love people, okay. I can wait for you, when you grow up, even I think, even if you’ve been messing around. I can be used to you, always be.

“You don’t know your lover, I know. One of us, just one meeting. I’m sorry.

He’s been looking at me and looking at the ashes of fire.

“I thought you didn’t understand. You did understand. You just watched, played, watched my jokes. I’m sorry.

I grabbed his sleeve: “Brother, give me another chance. I’m sorry.

He gently pulled my hand.

“No need.

“and stop calling me brother.

“We are nothing. I’m sorry.

The light cannot enter this dark house, and his face is hidden in darkness.

We could not see his colour when it was near.

There’s something in the heart that’s cracking, and it’s stale.

“Does brother not want me?”

And his white lips spat a thin letter: “I cannot afford it.” I’m sorry.

Wang Qian left me…

“No, I’ll take that as a bride price. I’m sorry.

And I was swaying as I was before: “Biang, you have been hired, and you cannot return.” I’m sorry.

And his dark-eyed eye was filled with sarcasm, and he said, “Recognize, then, that you have been in good company all these years.” I’m sorry.

The outsiders have spoken of the king, and they seem to be gentle, yet they have done their job with great speed and determination.

I don’t think so. He’s so gentle, he can negotiate anything. He can always be soft if he messes with him.

But it was not until this moment that I knew that the outsiders were right, and they knew him better than I.

And I looked down, and looked down at him, and he had a clear hand, which had brought me into my arms countless times, and now thrust me away.

He really doesn’t want me.

My voice is so dry and dumb.

“Does my brother just sentence me to death if he doesn’t ask? I’m sorry.

He said, “It doesn’t matter anymore. I’m sorry.

I looked up, “It’s important. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and laughed, and he didn’t know if he laughed at me or himself.

“Well, let me ask you, from the beginning, did you deliberately approach? I’m sorry.

“I can’t…”

“Just answer yes or no. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Every time, do you find it disgusting? I’m sorry.

My fingertips are in my hands and I’m freezing.

Yeah, I used to feel sick.

I looked at him, dumb.

His eyes were red and his voice was dumb: “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

He went to trial.

“That’s enough. That’s enough. I’m sorry.

“Don’t. I don’t care if I hold him.

“I’m sorry, I’ll change, I’ll change, I’ll change. I’ve learned. We’ve been from the beginning, okay? I’m sorry.

My tears wet his forelocks, but they didn’t work.

He still tried to push me, but he was weak and he couldn’t push me away.

I tried to get up, I kissed him, I wanted to kiss him soft.

He looked in his eyes, and the lashes vibrated.

I thought his heart was soft in that instant.

“But now, I feel sick. His voice was on top of his head.

Cold blood.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at me.

Disgusting? I doubt I heard you correctly.

“Yes, disgusting.”

And he was dazzled with his thin eyes, and there was no more warmness for his eyes, but a thinness, undivided.

It’s cold and hot and it’s coming up.

“I know, I won’t bother my brother again. I’m sorry.

Every word is hard to spit. But there’s no other way. It makes him sick.

And We were dazed, and We left him, and when We pushed out the door, all the limbs were screaming for pain.

Why is it so dark in front of us?

22

I was sick for days and I had to get through it, and a group kicked the inn and grabbed me.

Wang Yoon stood in front of me.

The Prince himself examined his case, referring to the deer as a horse, and said that the box was empty.

He’s an old man. I’ve done nothing.

“You little bitch. * He slaps me hard, and he’s going to retaliate me with more cruel means. *

And I was locked in a broken temple, in which were four stinking beggars.

Those people gave me the potion.

“This little bitch is so young. “The laughter of men is so gross.

I bit the tip of my tongue, I was strangled by one, and I got a stench in my mouth.

They jumped up, over, I closed my eyes.

At this time of horror, the sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh and blood came out of the ear.

Immediately thereafter, the sound of the sound was squeaky and heavy objects hit the sound of the ground.

And the cloth was pulled out of its mouth, and We opened my eyes slowly, to the cold eyes.

His eyes are complicated and his emotions are difficult to discern.

The effects began to burn in the limbs.

“For the last time, help me, I will not bother you again.” I’m sorry.

Time is drawn endlessly long.

The fragrance that belonged to him alone dispels the fragrance.

The gushing of the evenings outside the windows was the last time the wind was blowing up before ever-ending darkness.

And as soon as the last light disappeared, his wide hand covered my eyes, and a cold, dry kiss fell on his lips.

23

Half-screech.

“Do you still want her?” Wang Yuon asks Wang Qian, “She’s from her father’s political enemy, and she’s been using you all along. This woman is telling the truth. I’m sorry.

“A wretch willow. Father is assured that his son simply does not like to give to others what he has used. I am dirty. I’m sorry.

The voice of the king is a little heavy, as the jade stone hits, low, the sound is very sweet, that is, too cruel.

Ruined willows, dirty.

He said that I spoke to my heart, and he was more gifted than I.

“Well, it’s my son. If you like her like that, your father will find you ten hundred, make sure you’re a good girl. I’m sorry.

“Whatever. Father, leave her to me. I’m sorry.

“This is arranged by the father. I’m sorry.

“Do you think it’s bad for your son to deal with a woman? I’m sorry.

“Just like that, so be it, and remember, and be sure to cut off the roots.” I’m sorry.

Wang Qing himself brought poison.

And We looked at him, and he was not laughing at me, as he had seen at the beginning, but his eyelids were dazzled, and he was cold, so that he could no longer touch and approach.

I laughed, “You hate me so much? I’m dying and you won’t smile at me. I’m sorry.

He looked at me and did not speak, nor did he intend to fulfill my last weak wish.

I took the medicine, and drank it.

“I don’t owe you, Wang Qi. I’m sorry.

24

A young doctor picked me up from a mass grave and saved me.

His name is Zhuang. He’s a healer.

We met a few months ago and got married in Hasagawa.

At the start of the meeting, the sound of the foot and foot outside the door was ringing.

A man walks in in the night, he is tall, he wears a great dress, and he falls on his shoulder with the unmelted snow.

“Big busy man, you got it. I’m sorry.

The sound of the crowd is gone.

And the king stood not far away, and looked at me and lifted his eyes as if there was a cold wind passing by.

I’m shaking, and the wind’s rubbing at me. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. “I shrunk in his arms.

The Wang Qi is coming towards us, and every step he approaches is like stepping on a heartline, and it’s scary.

I’m holding on to the wind.

“Why are your hands so cold? I’m sorry.

Wang Jing stopped and stood at a distance.

I’ll introduce you.

“The Wang Qi, this is my wife, Shen Qi.

“Pip, this is my good friend Wang. I’m sorry.

My teeth hit the Cold War.

“Good morning, sir. I’m sorry.

A drink for the people in front of us.

And he took it, and his white finger stinged the cup to pieces.

“Didn’t you envy me for having a family before you?” I’m sorry.

The man in front was quiet, “Yeah, jealous. I’m sorry.

He lifted his glass, looked at me, looked down, and heard no anger.

“Congratulations.

“Peace be upon the two new generations, who will grow old and die, I’m sorry.

The night was ink and his face was whiteter than snow.

I don’t know how Wang Qi got into the wedding room. I was alone.

He was filled with a thin breath of wine, and he held down my jaw, and looked at it for a long time.

I’m holding on to the jade pillow.

“We’re clear, Wang Qi, what do you want? I’m sorry.

And he smiled in silence, and he smiled, “What do you think we can do?”

He seemed drunk, no matter what, kissed up with the meaning of destruction.

I lifted up my pillow and hit him hard.

“Incompetent. He stopped.

He untied his first button.

“King Qi, you scoundrel. I’m sorry.

The moment when it was said, it was as if it had returned to those moments that had not been broken: “Big brother, Sven’s scum.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little stale.

And when he stood still at his impertinence, he looked at me, and said, “Yes, yes, indeed.” I’m sorry.

Getting familiar with terrible answers.

His voice is as heavy as a rock.

Do you really like him?

“Don’t like him. Do you like your killer? I’m sorry.

And he looked down, and the eyelashes fell down a dim shadow.

A moment, he said, “Well, I know. I’m sorry.

He bowed his head and put that loose button back on and left me.

“I’m going to live with you in Hasagawa.

“This time, listen.”

25

Five years later, in Lodu, late at night, there was an iron-and-hot on the street, where soldiers shouted.

“The wind”? * I pushed the door open, I stood at the door, I was white, I was sweating, and he shook his head and hugged me. *

The abdomen is warm and wet.

So We held him, and his head leaned against my neck: “I miss you.” I’m sorry.

The candlelights, the window flashes, the sound of a tumultuous footsteps not far away, and the sound of a blade.

Search this way. I’m sorry.

The wind’s breathing heavy, messy.

I flew and pulled his shirt off.

He laughed, “What’s the hurry?”

“When is it, and it’s poor?” And my hand pressed him on the wound, and pressed the blood from outside.

He hums.

It’s getting closer. It’s at the door.

The wind quickly covered my bed, and his arms were on both sides of me, and I pulled over the covers.

“Well. I pretended to be a low-stealer.

“Boom. “Someone kicked the door.

Countless torches lit.

I looked under the wind and looked at those cold eyes of the man in the purple robe.

I didn’t think it would be such a picture if I hadn’t met Wang Qian.

“What’s the matter with you?” “And the wind covered me up and looked to the man at the door, and his voice was lazy.

During these years, Wang Qian has changed, and he has become one of his fathers, embezzling and doing whatever he wants to do. The wind and his ways are different, and they have long been strangers.

The king raised his hand and waved to the outside and followed the soldiers behind him back.

Yet he stood at the door, looking at us on the couch, and swaying the beads on his wrist, and his eyes were dark.

“It has been ordered to capture the assassins and to search for them. Have you seen anyone suspicious? I’m sorry.

It’s getting more wet on the hands and more white on the wind.

“Not seen. Don’t bother us. I’m sorry.

Wang Qian has stopped the beads, and a cold pair of beads has looked at them, with a chilling light.

“You’ve never seen it before. The good officer searched it himself. I’m sorry.

The wind touched my red cheek, wrinkled.

“It’s difficult. I’m sorry.

Wang Qing laughed.

“It is time for us to be patient. I’m sorry.

He said that across the threshold he was coming towards us.

The clothes under his son are already immersed in blood.

And We drew up the camels on our throats: “If you come any closer, the concubine will swear to be innocent by death.” I’m sorry.

Wang Qing is still close. He looked at me and laughed.

“Well, if Mrs. Gu dies, I won’t let Mrs. Wong Springs die alone. I’m sorry.

He raised his sword against the covers.

It’s just a small pick, nothing to hide.

I bit my teeth and called him by his name: “King, Zi.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me.

And I looked at him, and slowly plunged the sharp edges into the flesh, and the blood came out.

“I don’t need your company if I die. I have a husband. I’m sorry.

“We’ll die in mourning.” I’m sorry.

“Stop it. “The king has finally stopped drinking.

We won.

Wang Qi also had a little conscience, and he did not pick up the bed and withdrew.

26

I’m not a real couple.

He works for the King. When he knew me, he was investigating a case in which a woman needed to enter the house of an official to inquire into the news, and I had nowhere to go and became his fake wife to help him.

I was able to learn more about the courtesan by looking out for the wind, and Wang Yun was arrested for his good offices.

The court is divided into two factions, the Crown Princes and the Nine Kings, and Wang Yun is the leader of the Crown Princes, who are unlikely to let anything happen to him.

So to deal with Wang Yoon, I had to deal with the Prince first, so I did the same thing with the King.

As for my past, I said nothing but that I was a widow and that my husband was dead.

We used to be in Sawakawa, but recently the Emperor was very ill, the palace guards changed, the prince moved, so the King sent Zhuang back to Lodu to spy on the medical treatment.

Tonight, at the Orient Palace, Wang Qi found him.

“How did my wife get into this? “The wind leans on the bed head and slams my head.

“You don’t hurt at all.” I’m sorry.

“You’re murdering your husband.” I’m sorry.

“My husband’s grave is three feet tall. I’m holding up the medicine box and walking away.

He grabbed me, pulled me back, I fell on him.

“There’s something wrong with Wang’s eyes. I’m sorry.

Look at me, look at me.

“What’s so strange? I looked at the wind and smiled at him, and said, “Father, your eyes are not right. I’m sorry.

“Damn water.” I’m sorry.

On the following day, he was declared in the palace for several days without any news.

It happens that the court brought some monks into the palace, and the Nine Lords arranged for me to blend in and get information.

I made a little disguise and went into the palace.

27

“Who’s up front?”

And I hastened, and went into the door of a broken palace, and hid behind a high table.

After the meeting, it seemed like there was no one left. I was just about to leave, and the footsteps were ringing.

It’s a beautiful female voice.

“I don’t think you’ve been here lately. I’m sorry.

My heart beats next.

Hear that low voice.

“Thank you, Queen Mother. I’m sorry.

I looked out through the cracks.

Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen, Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen, Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen, Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen, Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen, Queen Queen Queen Queen Q and Queen Q

“Don’t bother the Queen. I’m sorry.

The Queen smiled, and her hand leaned on: “No one else.” I’m sorry.

Suddenly, a bang in the back window was blown by the wind.

“It’s scary. “The Queen caressed her heart in a timid manner.

“I’m going to close the window. I’m sorry.

He said, come to me.

I’m surprised next time.

He’ll see me when he closes the window.

I know the secret between him and the Queen.

The purple robe appeared in sight.

My heart beats to the eye.

Time to come or come.

Wang Qian saw me, he was against me.

His eyes were as sharp and as cold as the blade.

I have soft feet, my hands against the wall behind my back, and I hold on.

He took his eyes away, walked himself to close the window, like he didn’t see me, and went back.

“There is no peace here, but if the Queen is not disobedient, it is better to move away. I’m sorry.

“That’s natural. I’m sorry.

They both went out.

I’ve rubbed my arms, sweated my sweat, let me go?

28

I’ve been thinking too much.

Soon after, Wang Qi went back and put me in the cold palace.

“Mrs. Gu, don’t make a sound of it. I’m sorry.

His eyes were on my robe, he looked down at me, he laughed.

There’s no escape, there’s no escape, there’s no escape.

We looked at him and looked at him: “How is the mother of a country not enough for an old man?” I’m sorry.

He blinked, “You heard me? I’m sorry.

I’m worried about myself.

I have a little tremor in my heart, and I am calm: “It is more useful to keep me than to kill me.” I’m sorry.

He laughed, “What is the use of Mrs. Gu except to exorcise?” I’m sorry.

I hesitated.

“That night the adults looked at me differently. Did you miss me? I’m sorry.

He looked down on me, and that dark look almost suffocated.

I thought he’d be my beauty trick again.

Who knows he laughs.

“What makes you think I’m gonna need you? I’m sorry.

The wounds of the dust cover were so downplayed that they were pulverized again.

It’s a long way to go.

Yeah, I’m the wimp in his eyes. I’m still dirty.

I smiled, and it was a very decent place to dress up.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! I’m sorry.

He sneered, saying, “Does a husband keep his mouth shut and fear that others will not know that you are married?” I’m sorry.

I was laughing, “It’s like you’re jealous, you’re jealous, you’re not gonna forget your concubine. I’m sorry.

“What do you think? I’m sorry.

“The concubine can’t continue to humiliate himself. And I dazzled and looked at him, and said, “Can the loft keep an eye on the old man, lift up his hand and let his concubine go once?” I’m sorry.

He’s indifferent.

“Is it old-fashioned? I’m sorry.

My fingertips are in the palms and my throat is dry.

“As they say, a man and a wife have a hundred good days…”

“Men and wife? He raised his eyes, looked at me, and he laughed.

I can’t stand his sarcastic eyes, but I have to look down and look at the ground: “As quick as you can, forgive me.” I’m sorry.

The broken Cold Palace is silent.

He’s talking.

“I’ve let you go once. I’m sorry.

My eyebrow beats.

He looked at me, and his dark eyes were so cold, “Do you think I didn’t know that the assassins of that night were windy?” I’m sorry.

“What does it mean to be an old man?” I’m sorry.

And the king loosed me, and stood down with his hands, and looked at me with a cold eye, as though you were of the Nine Lords. I’m sorry.

“It’s so funny at the top. I’m a woman, but who else can I be? Lord Nine, where do I know you? It’s too complicated for you.

The sound of the king’s cold interrupted me: “Do you think I was a king five years ago, so that you would deceive me?” I’m sorry.

I used my smile to ease the panic.

“What am I lying to you for? I can’t fight you, father and son. I’m tired, I’m tired. He only went to the palace to see the nobles and stayed away for a few nights. I couldn’t help it. I’m sorry.

Wang Qing looked at me so cold.

“He’s worth the risk? I’m sorry.

I’m going to talk hard about it.

“That’s the way the married man hangs around all the time. What does that say? Oh, yes. I looked at him and shook my head, “You’re not married, you’re not attached, you don’t understand the taste.” I’m sorry.

Quietly, he laughed, very cold.

“Yeah, I don’t understand. I’m sorry.

His voice is down.

“Is it okay to be with your beloved in Hasagawa?” Why do you have to come to Lo? I’m sorry.

“Betrothed with a husband. I’m sorry.

He laughed: “Standing to death.” I’m sorry.

And We were scoffing at each other: “Who is the dead, not sure?” I’m sorry.

Thor, a loud and sharp sound breaks the silent night.

“We’re out of water. I’m sorry.

To push the window outside, the Emperor’s Tai Chi temple is on fire.

The king took me for a ride, and he took me for a walk: “Don’t want to die, follow me.” I’m sorry.

Of course I’m following him. His Lordship suspects that Guo Feng and other doctors are trapped in Tai Chi Temple.

When we arrived in Tai Chi, the fire was fierce and even some of the beams were burned down.

Did you save His Majesty?

“The people are inside, trapped inside, burning too much. I’m sorry.

The king let go of my hand and put on a raccoon of fire. He looked at me and told those who were with him, “The little monk will be sent out of the palace later, and he is lost.” I’m sorry.

We asked the fireman: “Did he save those who came out? I’m sorry.

The man shakes his head.

I’m looking at Wang Xi, “The wind is in there, right? I’m sorry.

Wang Qi didn’t answer. Go to the fire.

I also took a raccoon and followed him in.

The king’s eyes were on fire, and he called me, “Are you crazy?” I’m sorry.

“He died and I couldn’t live. I’m sorry.

“You and anyone can die.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean to argue with him.

And it was at the moment before the fire that the king pushed me out: “I promise you that I will bring him forth.” I’m sorry.

“Someone, take this little monk down. I’m sorry.

I was pulled.

Wang Qian was alone in the fire.

29

This night’s fire is like the evening of the sun before the night, and it has dyed the whole dome of the Sacred Court red.

I looked at that red door, and I waited, and I was so afraid that the rain would slow down.

This feeling seems familiar.

And so came those sent by the Nine Lords, and one of them whispered in my ear: “Surely, the good people of Qin will be in heaven.” I’m sorry.

I barely laughed.

“Somebody, give me a hand. The sound of the wind.

He’s got a sick emperor, his feet, his face.

“The wind. I’m sorry.

I went over there, held him. A lot of people came round and held the Emperor.

As if the wind were heavy, his head fell on my shoulder, and he looked in his eyes, and He comforted us.

“Come on, it’s okay, don’t cry. I’m sorry.

“The car is ready, let’s get out of the palace.” I’m sorry.

I look at the fire and my tears can’t stop.

“What’s wrong? Who else is in there?”

Why isn’t he out yet?

“None. Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“Why are you crying? I’m sorry.

I didn’t hesitate to jump out of the car: “Go ahead.” I’m sorry.

Are you crazy?

“Crazy. I’m sorry.

I’m running back, red flame burning eyes.

The footsteps slowly slowed down.

People come and go.

The purple robe was so bright in front of the flames.

With his wounded left arm, he looked around the crowd and wondered what he was looking for.

I want to go ahead.

Queen’s golden bouquet, who holds the king’s hand tight, “Thanks for saving your life.” I’m sorry.

He almost didn’t come out to save her.

“Inside. I’m sorry.

I laughed at myself and almost thought I was back and turned around.

The windmill is waiting for me.

“What did you just do? I’m sorry.

I shrugged.

“I thought I lost something important. I didn’t. I’m sorry.

Keep your eyes closed.

“It was Wang Qi who saved my life and came to the door and he returned to save the Queen. I’m sorry.

I’m holding on, covering my face, “Well, maybe the Queen’s been secretly loved by the Queen. I’m sorry.

“By the age of the teens, Wang Qian is not so good…” Thinking about it, “But the Queen’s Queen does still have a rhyme. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “You men are a ghost.” I’m sorry.

“…”

Guo Xian has identified some of the facts in the palace.

The Emperor intended to make His Majesty the Prince the Prince, who, when he knew, drugged the Emperor so that he could not speak for a while, and he planned with his father and son to launch the palace, trapping him in the palace, and using them as an excuse for the Emperor to die.

Now we need to know more.

One of Wang Qi’s subordinates is a man named Wade. We’ve got eyes on him.

30

The valet light, the beipop, the painting inside.

The man in the compartment shouted, “Do you despise me, Mama? I’m sorry.

“What does Lord Wei say? I’m sorry.

“What kind of shit did you find me? I’m sorry.

“Ooh, Lord Wei, these little ladies are the number one and two. I’m sorry.

“Do you think I haven’t seen you? I’m sorry.

“There’s a girl, but now she has a guest…”

Man kicks the table: “I will not see her today, I will tear down your fragrance. I’m sorry.

“The fish are on the hook. I’m sorry.

The woman in the mirror shrouded in a Western suit, fell in gold bells on her waist, showed a small piece of white and white skin, and rosed to her eyes.

“Worse. * With the wind in front of the mirror *

I put a scent on my neck and looked at him, “What? I’m sorry.

His eyes were on my waist, and he was like, “Let the others see my wife’s face like this.” I’m sorry.

I laughed at him: “Do you want to be a fish?” I’m sorry.

The wind shakes his head and laughs: “No good will come to pass.” I’m sorry.

I groaned: “How can I see no man who sees me?” I’m sorry.

“Because you have no heart. I’m sorry.

“Little girl, it’s arranged. There was a knock outside the door.

And I went forth, and cried out to me in the wind: “I will wait here, and when things go wrong, call for strength. I’m sorry.

I had a nice look at him: “My husband cares so much about me, my concubine is flattered.” I’m sorry.

Turn around and ignore me.

Wade’s a total dick. I’m less than half the dancer, and he’s pulling my hand.

“My lord, how about a game?” I’m sorry.

“What game? I’m sorry.

If you lose, how about stripping? I’m sorry.

Wade’s eyes are sewn, “So listen to the little girl. I’m sorry.

And that was when a man knocked on the door without long eyes: “O Lord Wei, the loft is looking for you. I’m sorry.

Wade whispered, “What can I find? Say you didn’t find me. I’m sorry.

I have a soft voice and I say, “Lord Wei is so obnoxious, he’s so old and he’s a bad guy.” I’m sorry.

“That’s too bad. I’m sorry.

This is the sound of the king.

My heart beat so hard.

Wade just pushed me away, went out and opened the door, noded his head at the door.

I put my head down and covered my face, and he probably didn’t recognize me.

I don’t know what they said, so Wade said to me, “You little lady, take good care of this man.” I’m sorry.

Said Wade had gone with another man, and Wang Qi walked in.

I’m tightening up the skirt.

He sat across from me, with his fingers tweaked, his crotch table.

“Bring me the shaker.” I’m sorry.

I softened my voice, “What does adults mean?” I’m sorry.

“Didn’t the little lady want to play games? I’ll play with you.

I took a deep breath and pushed the shaker to his side.

“Please, sir. I’m sorry.

Wang Qi’s alcohol volume sucks, and if he gets drunk, he can’t talk from his mouth.

“What if it’s a tie? I’m sorry.

This kind of thing, he doesn’t know, “The concubine loses.” I have to push him.

After you, sir. I’m sorry.

And He lays his white hands over his wreath, and shakes, and lifts open, and is made of breath.

I looked at those pricks six, a little suffocated.

And his thin lips spit, “Please.” I’m sorry.

“My lord, I haven’t tried yet. I’m sorry.

“It’s already the biggest. If you try it again, it’ll be even. I’m sorry.

I underestimated him.

And We gnawed on the teeth, with a tip of the finger, and a thin stubble fell to the ground.

“I’ll go first this time. “I took the shakes under his hand.

…the draw again, the miscalculation.

If you take it off again, it’s just a shirt and a dress.

Wang Qi is one-handed, and his eyes are on my waist.

Unforgivable, itchy in the waist. I moved my hand and blocked it a little bit.

“Lady, please. I’m sorry.

When did he get so anxious?

I laughed, “What’s the big hurry? I’m here. Can I run?” There’s a lot of air in this house, so let the concubine put on some fragrance. I’m sorry.

I turned to the cauldron and turned my back to him, and I drew the dust with the crotch, and I was about to add something different.

All of a sudden, my waist is frozen and I’m stuck.

The man’s breath came through the neck, and he was standing behind me with his big hand on my waist.

“The little lady is like one of my old people. I’m sorry.

I squeezed my stings, bited my teeth, didn’t divulge it, “It’s an honor for my concubine. I’m sorry.

“She also likes to drug me behind my back. * The sound of oppression is unbearable.

My throat is tight.

Are you kidding me? I’m sorry.

The fragrance, the fragrance, fell on the floor, fell in response, and my veil.

“That’s how you do it? I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry about it. I’m sorry.

He laughed.

“I’ve been in your business forever. I’m sorry.

He pulled me back and I was forced to face him.

“Sam. I’m sorry.

He’s got his dark eyes on me.

I didn’t ask you to laugh. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but mock him: “Can I sell if my brother can buy it?” I’m sorry.

He was so angry, he nodded his head: “Okay, brother buys you.” I’m sorry.

I smiled, “What is my brother’s request?” I’m sorry.

“Do you not know better than anyone?” I’m sorry.

“It’s been a long time, forget it. I’m sorry.

“Then try, try to remember. I’m sorry.

And with it is an angry kiss.

The back was run over a few times, and the skin hurt.

The bells swung so hard, they made a long line of thin, twitching sound, squealing and shaking.

The colour of the five-coloured light on the ship was soaring.

And the sound of the oars on the river sprung into soft water in the dizziness.

Boom.

I was awakened and pushed away in time in chaos.

He stepped back a few steps.

And We picked up the veils of the earth and fled.

There was a whirlwind of wind passing in the ears, and there was pain on the face.

In the moment of passage through God, countless arrows have broken through the doors and windows and were fired into the ship’s compartment.

A black arrow is in front of me.

“Be careful. I’m sorry.

The waist was cuddled, and Wang Qing pressed me and rolled on the board.

Arrows like rain.

“Backboat. I’m sorry.

“I can’t water. I’m sorry.

He didn’t lose his voice, he jumped, he hugged me.

31

The green water came and the heart was suffocating.

Just as I was suffocating, a big hand was strangling my waist, and the fresh breath came in, and I was reborn.

Take my men to their arms and move forward.

In a blur, it’s like a blip drop, and it’s like a big red mist.

When I woke up on the shore, the king was pale, with his eyes on one side and his purple robe darkened.

I asked him, “The king?” I tried, but he did not react. I remember the red fog that was raging in the water, and I panicked in my heart.

Looking down at him, there was dried blood on the grass.

I immediately pulled out his shirt and looked at the arrow wound, which should have been among those who came to rescue me.

The arrows have been removed from him and the blood has been stopped with clothes.

I looked around, and I didn’t know which village it was floating to, and the night was dark, and there were only a few rooms left with faint light, and I bit my teeth, and I tried to lift up the king’s Queen’s Queen and go to someone with a light.

Knocking on a family door, opening the door was a lady.

“Ma’am, excuse me, I’ve met a sailor on my husband’s family visit, he’s been wounded, he’s in a coma, can you stay here for a few days? And when their families come to them for a few days, they shall be heavily rewarded. I’m sorry.

“Come on in. I’m sorry.

The mother called her companion and helped me bring Wang Qi in.

The lady brought me clean clothes, warm water and potion, and she closed the door.

I hesitated for a moment to strip Wang Qi’s clothes, and in addition to the arrow wound under his chest, he was left with a very shallow wound, and the scar on the outside of his left arm, with a burning wound, was quite impressive. What’s going on with this wound, my fingernails accidentally scratched him, and a humdling was spilling between the dead man’s throat.

I took my hand back, flew to clean his body, put on drugs and dressed him.

It’s the middle of the night. I’m standing by his bed.

32

It’s dawning, and my wife knocks on the door and sends porridge. I’m sorry.

I answered and said, “Well, thanks to you. She and I had a little bit of a chill.

I came back with porridge.

“Father”? I’m sorry.

When I jumped in my heart, Wang Qi looked at me with certainty when he woke up.

“As a matter of expediency, the adults, if they hate it, will bear it. “I sat on the side of the bed with hot porridge, with a spoon to cool, staring, and didn’t want to see his face.

Every time I see that obnoxious look at him, I get bored.

“None. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised to see the king’s eyes.

I wonder whether it is because of his infirmity that his face, which has always been cold, is at this point, soft, and the light of his eyes is like this morning, tender.

“No disgust. He repeats:

As if something broke the ice.

“Drink some porridge?” I’m softening.

He’s nodding his head and he’s sitting with his hands.

“Don’t move, I’ll do it. I put the bowl down and help him up.

He wanted porridge, and I brought it before him: “I feed you.” I’m sorry.

He didn’t speak, and his eye was like snow, and he looked at me with tenderness.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

How long has it been? I can’t remember.

“Grew up. He looked at me and said, “It’s gonna hurt.” I’m sorry.

For a moment, it was as if five years ago the king had returned and he seemed to be the gentle brother again.

Customary assault and preparedness were suddenly removed at this moment.

“A long time ago. “I’m not saying anything. Already. Five years ago, just then, he wouldn’t give me a chance.

I looked down and fed him.

“But not me.”

I moved, slowly, and reciprocated what he meant, turning my eyelids, looking at him: “Why do adults want to reconnect with me?” I’m sorry.

I thought he’d be sarcastic, but he didn’t say anything. He just looked at me in silence, and his eyes were like a net, and he wanted to trap people.

“I’m just kidding. How can a man want a married woman?” I’m sorry.

“Can’t afford it. He was muted.

I laughed and said, “My lord, today I am proud of you.” “No, no, no, no, no, no.

And a bowl of porridge was at the bottom, and he was half-eyed, and We covered his lips with spas.

I can’t help but remember the wounds on his body and ask, “Didn’t adults already grow old?” Why did you get hurt? Those men on the boat after us, they’re trying to kill you, aren’t they? I’m sorry.

I’ve never heard of Lord Nine sending men to fight Wang Qian, but I’m afraid he has other enemies.

His voice was a little tired: “Well, the traitors, everyone has a chance.” I’m sorry.

“Why?” I’m sorry.

Why are you with his father? Why did the clean Wang Qi become like this?

It’s a repulsion.

He looked up, looked at me, laughed, laughed.

“There is nothing but power for money, and in addition, a son is a father and a natural. I’m sorry.

My fingertips have fallen into the palm of my hand, and my questions have finally come out.

“Why do you keep saving me? Didn’t you want to kill me?”

“I’m tired. He downplayed and sent me.

33

Wang Qi’s injuries require a further period of support, and I am at peace with him in this isolated village.

His wounds required a regular change of medicine. He was asleep. I changed them directly. Now he’s awake.

Do you mind?

He’s a little dark, he shakes his head.

I held him up to the bedside, with flexible fingers, untied his belt, raised his arms and slipped his top half of his clothes to the waist.

Last night, dark night, I observed only his wounds, and it was at the hour of dawn, when the light of tenderness and faintness came in from the window, strangling the upper body of a man in a dark, nuanced muscle barrier, a dark force, an engraved and deep line stretching out of his waist, falling down, drawing a virulent arc, ultimately invisible and incriminating.

“Have you seen enough?” The sound on the top.

I immediately withdrew my eyes and cut the gauze on the wound with scissors, slowly saying, “Looks like grown-ups haven’t seen old people in years. I’m sorry.

“Not only looks. I’m sorry.

The man’s voice was muted, drowsy along with the twilight, and he had an incoherent meaning.

I wiped some of the blood from the warm water. “As adults say, yes. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if I’m getting a little heavy, but he’s still humming.

“I’m too heavy? I looked at him.

And he looked down at me: “Taste.” I’m sorry.

His eyes were like a vortex, and I lost my God, and it was only for a moment, and he answered me.

Heart attack.

And We cast down a dirty towel and looked at him: “Leave down, and take a pill.” I’m sorry.

And he went from good to good, and did not resist.

I kneel to his side, and I fall down.

His sight fell on me as the sunset came in.

“Can you close your eyes? “I can’t help it. His eyes are too hot.

“Don’t want to. He rejected me outright.

I sprayed the medicine, and when my fingertips were even, I punched it in the dark.

He hums again.

I just wanted to laugh, and my wrist was strangled and pulled forward.

The man’s breath is so strong and heated.

“My little lady, dinner’s here. I’m sorry.

I pushed the king’s troupe, cut the coat, and then I went out to open the door.

My mother looked at my lips and wondered, “Is there a mosquito in your lips?” I’m sorry.

I kept my mouth shut: “It may be.” I’m sorry.

Close the door and the man behind you laughs.

And We looked at him, holding back the urge to fall chopsticks, and whispered, “A mosquito in human skin.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what Wang Qi is trying to do, but he’s a little off.

There’s only one bed and I can only lie with him at night.

“Sleep inside, adults. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I was so tired that I fell down, I turned out, I listened to the worms out of the window, I touched the skin, I fell asleep.

Who knows, waking up the next day would be such a scene.

I’m in King’s arms.

I breathed a deep breath, so he didn’t wake up.

“Where to? “One hand pressed my back and stopped me from retreating.

“Enough to sleep. I’m trying to be calm.

“I don’t have enough. “The sound of men waking up in the morning is a bit lazy.

“What does it matter to me?” I pushed him.

But he increased his strength, so We pressed it, and leaned upon him.

His chest cavity is suffocating.

“With me. I’m sorry.

Come on, he’s pushing my head down. I’m like a slave in the master’s arms.

I got paid to protest.

“You try to move again. He’s sunk.

“The Beast of Clothes.” “I can’t help but whisper.

He rubbed my hair, whispered, and a moment of discomfort, as if five years ago it was a voracious morning, twirling and loving.

34

I’ve been in this village for over 10 days, every day being stolen, dreaming.

No one speaks of anything from the outside, no of the past, but of the next day’s three meals, sleeping and living in peace.

Wang Qian is free to go out of bed, and he’s restless and sits with his uncle in a bunch of little chickens to make a light.

And then a face of a pristine mantle, dressed in coarse sackcloths, and in a picture of the quietness of such days, unnamed and gentle.

On New Year’s Eve, the lamp was the tradition of this village, and Wang said he’d make one for me.

“You don’t make yourself one?” I asked him.

“It doesn’t make sense. I’m sorry.

Five years ago the king was simple, now the king, I can’t see.

A pigeon fell on my shoulder, and I turned my back towards the man in the yard, standing by the pool, and took the note.

“Fake the king’s trust and get the no-man’s-painted plan of the day. I’m sorry.

The big lady who went to the gathering came back: * She waved at me and I tore the note and threw it in the pool, laughing and cheering. *

“This is the new dress your husband asked me to buy for you. Look at the red. I’m sorry.

“He asked you to buy it? I’m sorry.

I glanced at those in my eyes who focused on the light, and I didn’t know what to say.

The palace is at hand, and he’s got a heart for a new dress, a light for a hole.

“Yeah, no. New Year’s Eve tomorrow? We’ll have to take a bath on New Year’s Eve and change our clothes. I’m sorry.

And at night the light went out, and I turned my back towards the king’s Queen, and asked him, “When will your people come?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t think about it. I’m sorry.

It’s like standing on a rainbow that happens on a cloud, and it rots, but it disappears at any time.

When I woke up in the sound of a firecracker and rubbing my eyes, Wang Qi had appeared before me in a white red dress.

And We have never seen him wear such a bright colour, so that he dyed some of his eyes, and some of his joy.

And he grabbed me by his cheek, and smiled with his eyes: “Be good, don’t fall on the bed, get up and change.” I’m sorry.

When we were packed, we went out to celebrate two old people, and my lady smiled and said we were like new people who were married today.

I looked at myself, and then I looked at the king, and it was so red.

“Even so. “The king smiled and said,

“Don’t be ridiculous. I touched his arm.

He looked at me and flashed his face.

It was a very exciting day, at night, when people came to the mountains to put a hole in the light, and we followed.

“Put your wish. “The tide is raging, the king is holding a hole light and staring at me.

I closed my eyes, my hands were closed, my eyes were closed.

“Okay. I laughed and said, “He lit candles, let his hands loose, and the wind blew, and slowly drifted to the heights through a dark luminous luminous luminous luminous luminous light, into the deep night sky.”

And I looked up at my neck, and there were many of the lanterns that were shaking, like a boat that was floating in the waves.

I hope my ship doesn’t sink.

When Wang Qi walked back behind my back, the lights of the whole sky fell on the earth like scattered stars.

And We stomped on a man’s broad shoulder: “Did he run away?” I’m sorry.

Let’s run away as this is the beginning.

No explanation, no reason. It’s just a rise. So run away.

I waited a long time for the wind, the firecrackers, the men’s response.

My sudden romantic plan has failed.

Wang Qing turned me back to my room, away from my fantasies.

The sound of the temple bells came from afar and it’s new.

The cannons outside the window were ringing, warm and happy.

Wang Qian has removed the beads from his left wrist and tied them to my wrist.

“And peace be upon the New Year.” I’m sorry.

At this moment, I am suddenly reminded of the dialogue that started in Buddha.

Don’t you believe in God? I’m sorry.

“Be with you this time. I’m sorry.

I asked him with my head down, and my throat was a little thick: “Do you believe in God now?” I’m sorry.

I hear he’s donated a lot of money to the temple over the years.

His voice was intermittent and low.

“Sometimes I wonder if it didn’t work because I was in a hurry. I’m sorry.

I kissed him at this moment.

“How about a new husband and wife?” I encouraged him.

The new red dress was a wedding dress, and the missing marriage was made up for tonight.

Wang Qing was so full of money that he responded to me directly.

He leaned down and put his hand on the back of my head.

At the beginning of the new year, a risk of treachery and fear was set in motion.

The first snowfall lay outside the window, the wind broke in, the lights kept on running, and the beads sprung to pieces.

Coldness goes hand-in-hand with passion, and the soothing tastes like a giant wave, forcing people to bite their teeth tight.

“It’s not a couple. The men are silent.

“What? “If you’re hanging in the clouds, you’re nervous, and you’re so confused.

“Calling husband. * He’s following the good.

I bit my lips, and the man who fell in his eyes took control of me in an irresistible act.

A string that is so close to death breaks.

A “husband” spills out of his throat without control.

I kept my mouth shut and the man laughed.

35

For a short time, it’s always a dream.

Wang Qing’s guards arrived on the first day of the New Year.

When they came, Wang Qi was snuggling me, and the sound was ringing outside the door, and the small window was clear.

“You’re leaving? I asked.

Men silently head off.

“Take me?”

Maybe I didn’t wake up in a dream.

“It’s over. I’m sorry.

He let go of his hand and the palm fell like a waterfall.

The woman in the mirror has a bright lips, and she has been nourished with a mist of water, but the smile on her lips is frozen.

It turns out that some people can switch their dreams to reality.

See you at Wang Qian, the night of New Year’s Eve, in Lodu, the house he set up.

I don’t know how long I’ve been waiting with the lights on, but the little stones at my feet make me tired of kicking.

On the parchment road, the sound of the carriages was blown out of the gold-sculpting car, and the king’s curtains were revealed, and a snow squirt came out of it and held his hand seemed to be holding.

Wang Qian has no idea what he said, but he was kind enough to let go of the car and the carriage ran over the road again.

I wanted to see him again.

“I miss you. I’m sorry.

“How does it feel to be old at night?” Do you want to start over?”

Or, “I don’t want to end.” I’m sorry.

But finally.

I turned out of the darkness, shaking the lights in my hands, looking at the man in front of me, “So much like her.” And she’s with her at midnight…”

“What are you doing here?” He interrupted me.

The wind came, and his purple robe was blown to the chase, and his eyebrow fell cold.

And it is near, but it is water from mountains.

Once back in Lodow, it’s just another disgusting look.

It’s sour and swollen.

“I’m cold and I’m not invited in for a hot cup of tea.” I’m sorry.

He’s loose, led me into the study, sent me tea, “I’m busy, help yourself. I’m sorry.

When he sat at the table, he took care of his correspondence and left me alone.

He had a stack of official papers on his left hand, and a painting paper was under pressure. I want to see something. I can only wait.

More heavy, I’m holding on to my jaw, I don’t know how many times I’ve been in debt.

He finally finished processing the left-hand papers.

“Are you ready? I’m sorry.

“Why are you looking for me?” He was tired of rubbing his eye out for me.

“Can’t I miss you? “I ignored his cold eyes and went behind him, leaning, touching his arms.

The completed correspondence has been placed to the right.

We recite it in our hearts.

He held my hand down: “Did not you say it’s over? I’m sorry.

There was still a sting.

I smiled and laughed: “But I’ve been sick and sick and I want to eat sour these days, my lord. Do you think I’m happy? I’m sorry.

“Even if I did, I won’t react so fast. Have you been taught? I’m sorry.

I bit my lips: “What if there is one?” I’m sorry.

He’s just a minute away, “Whatever. I’m sorry.

I was choked by him: “Then let the child call someone father.” I’m sorry.

He’s staring, he’s bowing his head in his pen, “Just be happy. I’m sorry.

I pull up the plaque, go to the ground, and my eyes are red. In your eyes I’m so cheap, you’re just gentle, I’m like a dog and I’m serious. I’m sorry.

The ink was splattered and a few drops of man-like porcelain face.

“What do you want?” I’m sorry.

And I turned my back and wiped false tears: “This house is fine. I’m going to live here, and you will come back with me every night.” I’m sorry.

“If you like this house, I’ll give it to you. I’m sorry.

I was laughed and looked at him: “I want people, I want you, don’t you understand?” I’m sorry.

His thick eyelashes cast a shadow, “I can’t.” I’m sorry.

And I laughed: “Then you barely have to do it.” And I pulled my garbs, so I did it again, “You don’t want me, I’m going to kill myself, and there’s no point living.” I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you?” He’s finally out of his mind, taking away the beaks in my hand.

“Will you promise me?”

He leaned over the table, holding on to one hand, seemed to have compromised, lamented, reached out and held me in his arms.

“Don’t make fun of your life, okay? His voice was soft and he was very tired.

“…”

“Behave. He rubbed my hair.

I’m bored. I risked my life just to scare him, and in order to stay, his study had too much useful information to hide.

36

Miyagi on the eve.

I met with the wind and handed him my own plan.

“Will Wang Liu die?” I ask.

“Do you want him dead? “Look at me in the wind, with a sharp look.

Why did you go to a mass grave? I’m sorry.

“At the time Wang asked me to help him with the case, to examine in secret the death of a body that happened to be buried in a mass grave near you. I’m sorry.

“And was Wang Qi in a mass grave? I’m sorry.

“In. I’m sorry.

“I was poisoned. Why did you happen to have the antidote? I’m sorry.

“That poison was originally developed by me. I’m sorry.

I see. He’s the one who designed it to save me. How many things does he have to hide from me?

“You and Wang Qi knew each other long ago? “It’s just a matter of time before you ask me.

I’m honest: “Fine, almost married. I’m sorry.

“What about now?”

“I don’t want him dead. I’m sorry.

“If he wins, he won’t die, if we win…” “The father and son will surely die, and it will be difficult to ask for a body. I’m sorry.

And I looked, “You got it, I’ll go back.” I’m sorry.

If we win tomorrow, can we? I’m sorry.

I watch the wind.

He took it very seriously: “How about we be husband and wife?”

I laughed, “Why wait until now?” I’m sorry.

“The life and the death are unknown, and they dare not say.” “But let’s not talk about it, if we lose tomorrow, we won’t have a chance.” I’m sorry.

If it’s earlier, I might fall in love with you. I’m sorry.

“Not necessarily. Later you might fall in love with me. Let go of my hand, “Come on, I’ll watch you go. I’m sorry.

On my way back to Wang Qian’s private house, I passed a noodle stand, the lights were dark, the heat was hot, and I suddenly remembered the old story of the second Qian Qian Qi who went over the wall to buy the face. “The store, help me pack two, take them away. I’m sorry.

In the night, the man lifted the light and waited in front of the door in cold.

“Who will wait?” I’m sorry.

And he looked at me, and his eyebrow was damp with it, and as if there was water in his eyes.

“You. I’m sorry.

I was only one step away from him: “What if I don’t come?” I’m sorry.

He’s dazzling: “We have to wait.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know if it’s too much chili, but I’m tearing my eyes apart and vortexing in the fragrance.

“Don’t eat spicy. I’m sorry.

“But I’m not full. I’m sorry.

“What about something else? I’m sorry.

I rubbed my eyes.

“You and the Queen, is it true? I’m sorry.

It took him a moment to say, “She’s important to me.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him, my eyes were dark, “Why can you do it with one mind? I’m sorry.

“Forget it,” I laughed, and I said, “I shouldn’t have come. I’m sorry.

I got up from him.

He pushed me back into my arms: “Stop it.” I’m sorry.

“What makes you think I’ll let you call it out? I struggled.

He kept me locked in his iron arms.

“She’s my mother. I’m sorry.

It’s like a thunderbolt to Ping Lake.

“She was a skinny horse my father raised before she entered the palace, and I was her bastard son and I knew it only a few years ago. She asked me to stay away from my father’s way, and he looked at me and said, “What else do you want to do, but don’t tell me. I’m sorry.

The Queen has no children, and she has always been neutral in the struggle for her preservation, and whoever wins will be the queen in peace.

No wonder he never explained what happened to him and the Queen.

I took the place, “That’s…”

I have something to ask. I wanted to ask him why he had to go his father’s way.

He held me up to my bed.

“Don’t ask. It’ll be dawn soon. I’m sorry.

37

I thought I drugged Wang Yi, and I thought I could run away with him and sleep with me.

Until the nurse woke me up.

“Sir, what’s wrong with you?

“He bought me land in my home town, and he gave me a lot of silver, asking me to go home and get old. I danced in the right eye on the road, I couldn’t say I was panicking, and I came back, and everyone in this house was discharged. Why don’t you even take me as a nurse? I’m sorry.

My heart is beating so hard that I put my shoes on and my clothes on, and I run to the horses: “I don’t know what he wants to do. I’m sorry.

“Where are you going, girl? I’m sorry.

“Honey, listen to him. Go back to the country. I’m sorry.

“Are you looking for us?” I’m sorry.

And I noded, and she said unto me: Go, then, and bring home our little man, and say unto him that the nurse is waiting for him. If I go back to the country, I’ll be left with his son…”

The nurse’s nostrils were scattered in the air, and I managed the horses, and the cold and sharp wind stinged in the face. My heart is sunk in the middle of a silver and gray cloud, a bad weather, and the King has a great chance to win with a palace plan. I thought I could win both, and I could run away with Wang.

And We slashed the black horse like arrows, and ran towards the unknown.

By the time I got there, my mood was about to split into two.

I don’t know if it’s lucky or sad.

Wang Jing stood upstairs with his father, the prince, as the victor’s gesture.

And by the wind they are trapped in the declaration of war, as though they were desolate.

“The Miyagi is fake. “In the beginning, it went well, and I didn’t think it would be a diversion.” I’m sorry.

The king of the city is laughing.

“You think that my wife is obsessed with beauty, and that she is in a state of old love, and that she is trying to deceive her with a beautiful woman’s plan, a joke, and from the moment she appeared, she told me that he was prepared to plan his plans, and to conceit with her, so that you might believe in it.” I’m sorry.

But there are only a few words that can cause the heart and lungs to bleed.

I looked at the king, and he stood above the city, and the snow and white robe was blown up by the wind, and his eyes were cold and distant and strange.

The warm touch of yesterday’s day was still amazing.

I don’t know how I still have the courage to ask.

“Save me three times, is it fake?”

I want to hear it from him.

The king looked down at me and set forth the truth in a plain tone: “I want you to think that I am in love with you.” I’m sorry.

My eyes are thick, and it hurts so bad, “But when you’re doing the painting, you’ll probably die. I’m sorry.

“That’s why you believe it, isn’t it? “The peace of the king is so chilling.

The truth has been revealed, so if he were to depart, then he would have been his scheming when he was close, so that I would have thought that he was still in the same way, and that he was only standing in the same way, struggling in the same way, and that I even felt the same way, and that I even wanted to take him away, and I thought that the world was changing and the hearts were still the same.

I smiled and laughed.

“Big brother, he can’t play. I’m sorry.

The man upstairs looked at me like that, and he didn’t even look at me.

May the bet be lost, just too much.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“It’s worth dying with you.” I’m sorry.

“Dude, order to shoot. “The prince and the king said,

The king caressed the wall, and from the sidewalk: “No hurry, Lord Nine has not come. I’m sorry.

“Did Lord Nine escape?” I whispered.

“We split up, the Nine Kings went to rescue the Emperor, and we did not know what happened to the Nine Kings. I’m sorry.

I thought, “If I die, I can’t make my father and son feel better.”

I smiled at the prince: “Is it true that a prince should obey the royal father and son? I’m sorry.

Rabbits die for cooking, birds hide.

Military politics is in the hands of the royal father and son, and today the prince needs to rely on them, to follow them all the way, not to be sure, I have to give him a thorn in my heart.

The Prince’s face is indeed blue, and Wang Yoon drinks with anger: “The little bitch died trying to leave us.” He took the bow from the soldiers on the side and put an arrow in order to shoot me.

“Father, there’s a lot to be done. “The king’s face has taken away Wang Yun’s arrow.

At that point, the sound of the fireworks was empty.

“The Nine Kings saved the Emperor. I’m sorry.

People upstairs seem to know something.

Wang Yoon urged him to kill them and then kill the Nine Kings. I’m sorry.

The king looked in his eyes, looked at the direction of the pyrotechnics, swung his fingers on the grey stone wall, and bowed.

“It’s time. And he took away his sight and looked at me, and it looked different.

The sky is rolling and snow is falling.

The man upstairs shouted: “The Prince and the son of the Emperor of today’s palace are guilty of a plot to usurp the throne.” I’m sorry.

And the white robe tumbled in the snow, and his bones were raised up with clear hands.

“As commanded, the generals will shoot the Prince of Orient House and the father and son of the king, on his side, and will be guided.” I’m sorry.

My heart is ticking. I’m sorry.

“No.” I’m sorry.

There’s a bad feeling from inside.

“Why don’t you make yourself a hole light? “It doesn’t make sense. I’m sorry.

What’s he talking about?

The city was full of fire and the clean hands were stopped. “You’re crazy. I’m sorry.

The king’s lips were covered with blood, and he smiled: “The father taught me to heal my family to rule the country, and the son was remembered and never forgot. I’m sorry.

And he turned to the man in the turban, and the prince was forced to retreat, drink and sound, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

Qingjun side. I’m sorry.

The sound of the knife, the blood splattered high floor.

It’s too fast to catch.

The king’s eyebrows are radiant in blood, with a sense of fragilization.

I’m a little confused, and he seems to be standing on a precarious cliff, breaking his feet and breaking his bones at any time.

Wang Yun shouted and pulled my thoughts back.

“A son, a father has not wronged you. I’m sorry.

“But the father was ashamed of his people, and of the king, and of the nation. “The king walked step by step to the king’s will, and his foot was heavy. “The father saw only the houses of gold and silver, but he did not see the victims of the disaster, and he only heard the drums, and he didn’t listen to all the people crying. I’m sorry.

“What is the matter with his father? What is the matter with him? What is the matter with him? I’m sorry.

The king smiled and held his finger on him.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t stand you, Wang Qi. I’m sorry.

The gray clouds of silver cast a shadow over the eyes of the blader.

“I owe you, I’ll pay you back.”

Wang Yoon was so angry, he wanted to say something, but no chance.

The king’s eye won’t blink, and the father’s dead.

Blood splatters again.

The blizzards, I hear people calling me upstairs.

“Ooh.

“Big brother has to do something. I’m sorry, I can’t stay with you. I’m sorry.

He’s got a big head.

“Do you want to go back to me?” “I can’t afford it.” I’m sorry.

“Teached to be heartbroken. “But not me. I’m sorry.

So, five years ago, he planned for himself a future without a future.

He has never changed, but has chosen another path, hiding alone in the dark to light the lights for thousands.

Book business, bragging.

He didn’t even leave himself a way back.

No, you can’t.

I want to get to him, but it’s snowy, and it’s hard to make every move.

The snow and snow of the high towers was blown by the wind, and he stood up like a cold on the top of the mountain, and the wind was above the snow.

He squished his flesh in peace.

Cut the flesh, and he will repay his father’s favor.

“Stop it.

“Big brother…” was in the cold and even words were blocked in the throat.

“You bastard, you’re not responsible, you’re not responsible for me.

“Why are you responsible for everyone, and not me…”

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

His eyebrows were gradually becoming blistered by blood, and a few of them were radiant.

“The sins of the father and son of the king are inexcusable. I’m sorry.

I heard the wind and the cold and cold sentence.

And suddenly, there was a wind in the ears, and a flint arrow came out, and it hit the white figure above it.

“The wind. “I look beyond my trust to those who are by my side.

“He deserved to die. I’m sorry.

The wind shoots the king.

Almost at the same time, the beads on my left wrist broke.

I’m in a nightmare like I can’t wake up.

“Girl, where’s our little man? I’m sorry.

“He’s not coming back. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong? Did you two fight again?

“It’s too snowy to go home. I’m sorry.

“I can’t find him. It’s like drowning, I can’t breathe, I can’t hide, I can’t say a word.

I was approached by a temple director, who showed me the books of accounts. For years, the money he had received from Wang’s hand had been donated to the Buddha, and he had helped the people of the disaster.

I touched my bare wrist and said, “Do you believe in Buddha?” I’m sorry.

“The Lord said that if it is within his power, there is no need to trust the Buddha, and if it is not, he must pray to it. I’m sorry.

So the Savior of the World, who did his own deeds and blessed me with safety for the rest of my life, and could not but pray.

“He’s so selfish. * Self-servingly disobedient to me.

“Why did you come to me if you failed me? I’m sorry.

“Lord Wang said it’s okay that everyone in the world misconstrues him. He just wants you to know that he has never been dirty. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

By order of the new emperor, the father and son of the king were corrupted, corrupted and guilty, and sentenced to death, with a thousand knives and no burial.

Let’s hear it!

“You deserve it, you should chop up and feed the dog. I’m sorry.

The greatness of the heavens and the earth, and my brother, there is no soul.

Is it worth it?

Is it worth being a hero that nobody knows?

I went through a piece of paper in his study, and I was dancing on it, and I wrote:

“The heart is well-deserved. I’m sorry.

Quantified

I was having a joke with Wang Qian, and I was pregnant.

I settled in Hasagawa, and the nurse followed me, and she said she wanted to watch the young man or the young woman grow up.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhao live in the yard next door, and her younger husband, Wen, who was once a gentle sister, is now a ferocious mother who beats him every day with a chicken plow.

Wen’s skin, but a nice, warm boy.

And he came to me on the day of the summer, in the arms of a fragrance removed from the bridge: “Uncle Shen, when I am of age, be thy husband, this is a dower.” I’m sorry.

I miss him.

I rubbed my hairy eyes: “But someone gave you a bride price before you did.” I’m sorry.

“Who is it? I’m sorry.

“A dead ghost. I’m sorry.

The little face of Wen was full of trouble, he frowned on it and suffocated.

“All right, I’ll change it for a girl. I’m sorry.

I’m dreaming with a big fang.

So the man was in a dream, and the man took down my twilight, and kissed long and long.

And the veils of the summer cannot help but tempt, and there is no bone softened.

The young fragrances are turned into any soft, easy gestures, and their low murmurs entangled in the wake of the never-ending summer afternoon.

The midday dream is long and the consciousness is scattered in the shattered sun.

“Girl, eat up. I’m sorry.

“Girl? I’m sorry.

I strangled the man’s arms as if I heard the footsteps coming closer and stopped at the door.

♪ Bang, bang, bang, bang ♪

“I should wake up. I’m sorry.

If you don’t wake up, the door should be broken.

But I opened my eyes, man.

“Ooh, you’re awake. I’m sorry.

It’s sweating like rain, it’s alive, it’s hot.

A little light goes into the dark.

I feel like I’m gonna grab a man’s hand and bite it.

“Bitch, asshole.” Cry and laugh.

He’ll hum, he’ll laugh, it’s true.

My boat didn’t sink, he went home.

“We haven’t seen each other for six months, and we’ve been wild. He means a lot.

And We took away the tears, and We choked and challenged him: “Did brother advance?” I’m sorry.

He smiled and looked at the door: “Sonnie, eat first, don’t wait for us. I’m sorry.

His eyes fell back on me, and his dark eyes were drowning. “We have things to do, not so fast. I’m sorry.

At dinner, my legs softened. The nurse asked me what’s wrong, Wang Qing hugged me and didn’t change my face. I’m sorry.

I picked up chopsticks for dinner, and my hands were shaking.

The nurse threw her confused eyes.

“The hands are tired. Brother feed you. I’m sorry.

He’s more than I thought.

I don’t know.

“He was like a madman. I didn’t shoot that arrow. He could have killed himself. I’m sorry.

The arrows of the wind tricked everyone.

So now the traitor king is dead.

And those who are with me are only our husbands who have a strong desire.

Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Don’t thank me. If he dies, it’ll always be your moon. I can’t beat him alive. Maybe someday you’ll bother him. I’m sorry.

Wang Qing stood between me and the wind, separated, cold face.

“The man came to you in a private interview. I’m sorry.

And as the wind turned, he went out in haste, and scolded: “As for my father, it is not easy to spare. I’m sorry.

I saw the nine kings waiting at the door dressed in women’s clothes, and she saw the wind, the red lips, and the smile, and I missed you. I’m sorry.

I’ve seen the wind and I’ve seen the tenderness of my face.

But soon he pulled his face down and disciplined her: “I know no danger, you have no brains. I’m sorry.

“They miss you. I’m sorry.

“Go back and pick you up. I’m sorry.

The wind didn’t last a minute, he said hello, and he immediately led the new emperor away.

The three of us settled in Hasagawa, as planned five years ago, with a long stream of fine water and quiet days.

Today, Little Wen comes to the door again with a wiffle, and he smiles with his eyelids bent.

Aunt Shen, this is my bride price to Fuff. I’m sorry.

My very possessive husband walked over with a sleeping young Fuff, cold face, banging, closing the door.

“…”

The warm wind comes in from the window, if you like.

“I’ll come again. I’m sorry.

Done – filing number: YX11bv35z4g

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.