My mother was a lowly woman brought from outside the palace, and I was her wild child from outside the palace, who beat her in the face.
Xiao Jie-sung was the Prince who hated us as children.
But the day the Queen asked me to marry him, I had to ask him to seek asylum.
Every time I laugh at him, “You should look at yourself in a mirror, it’s a hundred times worse than I do. I’m sorry.
01
Shaw King hates me.
The whole thing knows.
My mother was a young woman before she entered the palace.
The late Emperor loved my mother and a lowly woman beat up the faces of a noble-born lady in the harem. The days of my mother’s life were particularly difficult for the queen.
Xiao Jing Ying is the Queen’s son, born noble, unlike me.
And he hated me for years.
In return, I always tried to seduce him.
I’m wearing the tiniest veil, red-lined gold bells on my ankle.
Or you can tie your collar to the top, but you can hide it under your skirt.
I like to see him look like he can’t control me, and then he blacks his face.
Every time I get tired, I’m gonna sit up in bed and laugh at him.
“Shaw Kyung-sung, you look at yourself with a mirror, a hundred times worse than a whore. I’m sorry.
Xiao Jing hated me, but my palace was a treasure, and the new king was said to have a human face.
What a joke.
People in the palace stepped down, and for a year in the winter, the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not send the carbon, and the mid-morning of the stairwell touched the cover of a bed cold as a dead fish.
I’ve had a good time since then.
He just didn’t want to let the scavenging spoil his own pleasure, to torture a man, and there were other ways.
The queen was sealed by the moon soon after Shaw King took over.
Gayun, man like his name, is beautiful and pure, and he has a gentle and gentle body like a white cloud.
Who wants to crush the clouds.
And every time I look at Xiao Cheng and whisper to her side, I laugh at myself with the bruises on my sleeve.
This man is two faces.
02
I thought a long time ago about hiring a horse.
Zhouan was the year’s squirming flower man, who was thin, walking around with a straight stroke of his waist, and wearing a nice, honest youthful robe on him.
That summer night was too hot. I went to the pool to play with water. It’s cool by the pool, but there are too many mosquitoes.
I sat on my knees and tried to cover my back with my skirt and folded another leaf of maggot to fight mosquitoes.
“It’s dark, the princess better stay away from the water. I’m sorry.
I turned around, and I saw the young man in a green robe, darker than my palm leaves and white with his skin.
“Who do you recognize me? I’m sorry.
“Princess Yongning’s golden leaf, the lower officer will recognize it. I’m sorry.
Look at these readers.
And I asked him, “Do you have a fragrance? Give it to me. I’m sorry.
God damn it, when I asked you that, I really wanted something to repel the mosquito.
But apparently he didn’t think of it with me, with a little red on his ear, and he held his sleeve tight.
I didn’t think very well of him, but he was a stranger and a princess, and it was not very good to hear it, because I wasn’t a good person, and he made fun of him.
I pretended to get up, slipped down and fell into the water, and then he grabbed me like I expected.
I’m good at this little trick, and if it’s Shaw, I’ll go up like a snake, take off his clothes and do a half-push thing.
But Zhou An did not give me such an opportunity, and he was strong enough to pull me ashore and not to mention that I was two steps in the right direction.
His arms were green, his teeth were gnawed, like he was holding his anger.
I stand by and wait, and if he speaks out against me, the princess will answer for his contempt.
As a result, his tone was unexpectedly soft.
“It’s okay, princess. Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
We stood still, and no one could turn away from Us. There was no one in this palace who told me that.
It’s not like everyone else.
Seeing him again at the palace feast, he’s trotted, he’s so happy, he’s so happy.
The sight of the Qur’an is a rare awakening among mankind. He drinketh of the wine that others have come to him, and every mouth swalloweth it with a little oblivion of his lips.
He doesn’t like to drink.
Not very much.
If he were married, he would come home on time every night and drink a bowl of fish soup from his wife.
I told him I wanted to marry him when I saw him again, and his hand stopped on my button.
Who is it?
“No one.”
He grabbed my chin, and I felt like my bones were about to be twisted, and after half a day he heard his eyes say, “Well, there’s a bookkeeper on the other side of Lingnan, wish Yong Ning, where’d you find a man like you? I’m sorry.
It’s no different from exile.
I’ll give up my wealth. Where’s Zhou An? He tried so hard to find a reason to ruin my future.
I laughed and I didn’t talk.
Xiao Cing smiled and was satisfied with this silent submission. That night he was so mean that I bit him so hard that I left several bleeding teeth on his shoulder.
After a few days, he came back in the middle of the night and drank his tea without making a sound: “Sihui An gave his wedding to the governor of Jia Yi.” I’m sorry.
He stares at me like a hawk if he doesn’t mean it, like he’s trying to find something in my face.
I looked straight at him and laughed, “It’s a good marriage. I’ll go to the county tomorrow to greet the good people.” I’m sorry.
It seemed boring, he said nothing, and the teacup fell down and stood up and walked away, and I called him in my bedclothes.
“Hey, you came here to tell me something like this, not to like me. I’m sorry.
He smiled and turned around and said, “What are you dreaming about? I’m sorry.
That’s what he said last time.
This is the second time I’ve asked Xiao Jieung if he likes me.
I was very young.
As my mother enters the palace, she can’t bring peace to the entire harem by herself, and there is no child in the palace willing to play with me.
One of them was the one who bullied me the most.
He either followed a large group of eunuchs behind him, or followed a large group of children, who were in large numbers.
Until one day, I didn’t know which one of the sisters had heard that a little boy would fall in love with a girl every day.
Turns out Xiao King Ying likes me.
When Xiao Jing listened to the post-Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
But on that day, he was so angry and he came at me with his wrist and told me that he was dead and couldn’t have liked me.
03
When the doctor gave me the ecstasy, he wanted to bury his head on the floor, in fear of being killed.
I personally sealed him a big red bag.
When he went to the Royal Library to find Xiao Kyung-sung, he was wearing a plate of bouquet cake made by someone in the harem. The platter was very fine, and the floor was covered with purple gold petals, especially in the dynasty. I took a piece of it with all due respect.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
I say that the Emperor’s things are better, and this is much sweeter than my palace, and I’ve tasted two pieces, so I’m slow to say, “Come and talk to my father.” I’m sorry.
“Who’s this? I’m sorry.
No one answered his question, and I sat on the corner of the table, shaking my legs and asking him, “Is it good? I just got up by name. I’m sorry.
He had a slight look, his eyes were bent down, and for a moment I felt like he was happy, but he quickly opened his mouth: “Do you know what you’re saying? I’m sorry.
Yes.
I’ve been thinking about my pregnancy. According to the script, it was me who was lying on the bed, and my husband was exultingly exulting, holding me up in the middle of a visitation, and panicing that the policemen would buy me the most famous sour soup outside.
Instead of sitting there like Shaw King Ying is now, asking me if I know what I am saying.
“I finished my medicine. What if the news gets out? I’ve been known for so many crimes, and everyone was wondering who his father was. I’m sorry.
“Insolent! I think you’re crazy. I’m sorry.
I did not stop him at the table, but I spat at him in revenge, laughing, “Your Majesty is better off whispering.” I’m sorry.
And he frowned, and he said, “I have arranged for you to leave the palace.” I’m sorry.
I thought he was going to give me a bowl of skids or something.
But then again, he had no children.
So I said, “You’re not going to carry this child to your Queen’s Mother.” I’m sorry.
Xiao Cheng looked at me, and looked at me as a obnoxious and obnoxious person.
He said, ‘To Yong Ning, you too?’
04
Princess Yongning will soon be out of the palace to bless the country.
I grew up so big I got out of the palace first time.
The carriage ran across the street and the peddlers told me to sell it, and I snuck up the curtain a little bit, and I saw a cage coming out. The hot white gas came out of the steam cage, and the store was tweaked with thick cloths on the pot, and the arms were lifted up, and the smoke was too high, and I could only secretly see a towel on the hawk’s shoulder.
The air smelled of food and was dumped behind a wagon.
Nor did I know how many bends had been turned, and the noise had dwindled. There was nothing but a wheel rolling in the quiet alley, and I heard it said, “Here it is. I’m sorry.
So I came down from the palanquin and watched the yard door close a little.
From one palace to another, it’s like it’s changed. It’s like it’s not.
It is located at the end of the alley, and it is spacious, with a clear environment and even a swing. Anyway, it’s a good place to have a baby.
I’m satisfied, except for one thing, that I’m served by mutes.
It’s too quiet in here. I fall on my glasses every day just to hear it. The cups were too many, I broke them every day, and the next day I had a new one on it, as if it would never be enough, as if I would never get out of the cage.
Things turned to the first full moon night.
There was an old tree with a crooked neck on the back of the yard, and I snuck up to see if there were any families outside.
Obviously, I underestimated the hand of a pregnant woman in the dark of the night, and the moment when I stepped on it, I cried out, and then I remembered that there were dumb servants here, and it must have been too late for me to save myself.
Suddenly, the wind passed, and an arm crossed over the waist, and I was carried with me in the air, and the force was removed, and it fell firmly on the ground.
In the darkness, only he defends a fire on his wrist.
Longway.
There’s another living man in this yard.
I can’t help but regret, as I should have known, that I should have been here on the first night.
05
This little guard is tight.
I tried to find him, and he never showed up.
It was either a hanging white sling that broke on the beam, or a scissor stabbing into the stomach was thrown out by a stone that had no idea where it came from.
I had to climb another tree in the middle of the night. I’m not tired of the widow in the village next door.
This time I climbed high enough to cross the courtyard wall, to see the sidewalks outside, and the surrounding courtyards were crawling with weeds, as the moonlight of the water was still flowing on the pyrophyll road, and far away, with the wall’s roots leaning against a oil-paper umbrella, who left it behind.
There’s no one out there.
I suddenly felt lonely, loosely open my hands on the trunk and close my eyes and jump straight down.
At least one person here will catch me.
And when it was about to land, the flame finally appeared. This time, I was blind and I took off his mask before he was ready.
“I got you. I’m sorry.
I’m happy.
At last, he did not disappear as quickly as the wind, but kneeled on my side.
I told him to look up.
I thought all those who do this were supposed to be ordinary faces that they can’t find in the sea, but he’s beautiful. With pony tails, long eyelashes and bright eyes, he was pale and light-stained, making him look a little under-spirited.
“You’ll never see me in the daytime. You should be in the sun.” I said, “Did the Emperor send you to protect me? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“What’s your name? I’m sorry.
“In the name of Dragon Seven. I’m sorry.
“The palace is asking your name, not your number in Dragonguard. I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer.
I suddenly felt that Longway had a name and that, as usual, they were orphans without past ties. The family is weak and Longway is not weak.
And I bit my lips, and said to him again, “When it comes to protect it, it is strange that it is there, and when it comes to the speech of others, it causes a disease. Then I shall look for you later, and do not turn away from it.” I’m sorry.
He was silent for a while, and he said, “Song Lin. I’m sorry.
I don’t know why, “What?”
Oh, that’s an answer to a question.
It’s a slow reaction.
I smiled and threw the mask back at him, “Send me back. The palace wants to sleep. You’re a great face. You want to see you, you have to climb a tree. I’m sorry.
And it was said that his movement had stopped for an instant, and We whistled with our mouths, but did not see.
06
So Song Qi was gone and We knew him while We could not see him. If I had not spoken to him on my own initiative, he would not have made a sound, but he would have responded.
Sometimes, I’ll ask him which of the rings look good.
His voice came from the high beam.
“Right. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“Small, hide. I’m sorry.
“…and why hide? I’m gonna wear a big one. I’m sorry.
And We swayed with the most exaggerating of steps, and the bellows were shining, and We looked upon the glass of copper, and found the make-up to be weak, and drew red plumes from the shade.
It’s a shame that the guacamole made chicken soup, which, in a calm way, tastes delicious. But I looked on it with oil, and I had a gust of twirling in my stomach and I couldn’t help but rush down the bowl and threw up on the outside yard wall.
A dark shadow ran through it like a bird, leaning up and down, and suddenly came to me.
Doctor. I’m sorry.
He spoke in cold air, with a sword on the neck of a dummies that came after him, and scared the old woman to the ground, shaking her legs.
I fell down at the wall and threw up in the dark, felt the blood of oppression, stretched out my hand and pulled his horn.
“It’s all right. I’m sorry.
And I didn’t know what Song was doing, and a warm flow came in behind me, all over my limbs and all over the ocean, and I felt a little bit better, and he said, “Just be pregnant, don’t worry. I’m sorry.
And We turned our consciousness away from his sight. He was a dragon-wielder who knew what had happened to me and Xiao Jieung, and she slept with her brother without shame. I did not know how he looked at me.
I was staring at the dirt on the floor and making a mockery of myself: “You can’t see it, and the palace thinks it’s thin, and you can’t see it.
The body was empty, and he lifted me up, and he took his sword, and he was still a cold and cold face, and commanded the dummies: “Renew two foods.” I’m sorry.
His cold wrists were stuck on my knees, but he was not feeling well, but he was holding it very well, and he was swaying along with it, and he was not entangled.
Little Dark Guard is reliable.
Song Qin put me on the couch and I noticed that there was a line on his crotch, perhaps he had just arrived and hung it on the beam nail.
“To make up for you?”
He took a step back.
As most of the people in the palace have avoided me as a serpent.
“Do you think I’m dirty? I just wanted to make it up to you. I’m sorry.
He shakes his head, “The body of the princess. I’m sorry.
“There was a man who said that before, and then he almost went to Lingnan to become a bookkeeper. Most of the people I’m involved with have nothing to do with it. If you’re smart enough, don’t take this job too seriously. I’m sorry.
If he can’t, put a bowl of fresh water on my pillow, walk on one knee and jump back on the beam. I can’t see where he is.
By night, when Xiao Ying came, when he lifted the curtains, I fainted. Long time no see. He was angry, and he was not good.
“To Yong Ning, I’ve asked someone to look into your medicine. How dare you?
I knew this day would come, laughing and looking at him.
“What shall we do, Your Majesty? I’m sorry.
He’s got a dark red eye, one around my neck and up against the wall.
“I know you don’t like me, or you’ll kill me. I’m sorry.
The hand on my neck was tightened, and for a moment I knew that he really wanted to kill me. As I was suffocating, he finally let go and waited for me to take a breath, and his shoulder was so cold and his body had been bullied.
Xiao Jing Ying will never have mercy on me, and today he has a heart of revenge. I couldn’t help but think of little guards the moment the pain started crying.
Is he on the roof?
Will he hear?
What does he think of me tomorrow?
It took a long time for me to get back to quiet, to lie on my side, to think and not know what I was thinking.
There was a low level of obeisance outside the house, and the voice of the Queen of the Queen, who was careful, sounded.
“Your Majesty, are you asleep?”
“What happened in the middle of the night? I’m sorry.
“The slave dared to ask His Majesty, the Queen’s Lady, to give her a welcome. I’m sorry.
Reward! I’m sorry.
When the scenery opened its eyes sharply, I could feel his tumultuousness, and the whole man was covered with a heavy joy, and he rose up and dressed and laughed, “How did it come in the middle of the night?” I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Queen’s Majesty has been in shock and sleep for a while, and has asked for help. Congratulate the Emperor, Your Majesty. I’m sorry.
I was lying still in my bed and I reached out and touched my stomach.
There’s a little life, and I can feel its veins connected to me, and it’s mine alone.
I was alone in the palace when I was a child, and my loved ones died, and I had no one to help, but I counted on my life and wanted to have a child with me.
Queen Gayun is pregnant, and nature is endless. She’s got five brothers, Li Sang-hoon’s daughter, and she’s had a feast for five days. She grew up like a moon, and she was hired by the nation.
It’s like some people are born with infinite love.
No, I have a gift, I have a Dragon Qi.
“Song Lin, are you there?”
“In. I’m sorry.
Tears are slowly drenched in the pillow towels, and I endure sour acids and try not to reveal the shivering nostrils of crying.
“When the palace came here, it passed a bungalow, and there was a lot of people waiting to buy it. Please do me a favor. Tomorrow morning, will you help me out and buy one back? I’m sorry.
07
And this night We slept in great discomfort, and in the dream We saw each other.
And she was in fragrance and laziness in her bellies. She has a yellow book in her hand, and she’s covered in books, and it’s hard to imagine a generation of cats studying four books in a walking palace.
My mother, who was also a clean and white lady, had fallen into a green house because of his father’s sins, and had become a leader there by virtue of beauty and elegance. The world had been difficult for a young woman to resist and thought that she would live her life, and she had met a student who saw her as a goddess.
They passed through all kinds of families, and the young women left their homes, and the students, while preparing for their studies, taught in private schools, and found a light in the mud. Despite the poverty of the day, there is plenty of love, better than the lives of thousands of people who lived in their former arms, and they have a daughter, and they have hope.
And that day, there was a rich man who passed by, knocking on the door for a bowl of tea, a glimpse of the beauty, unforgettable.
Well, the rich man, his father, Wei Tsai, visited the Emperor of Gangnam.
No one’s ever seen that student again, and it’s not surprising to know that he met a horse thief on his way to the pub.
Two days later, after the fire had been extinguished, he had a small and small carcasses in it, moving flowers to wood and crossing the sea.
There’s been another lush in the palace ever since.
I remember when my mother bowed and took orders, she threw a big tear on the ground. She bit her teeth and her voices were shaking.
She said, “Thank you, Your Majesty. I’m sorry.
Thank the Emperor for his loss.
As to why I survived, my mother broke the bowl and threatened to bring her into the palace with a piece of china compared to her face. Lizzy, the most important and most beautiful face is this face, where people die and I can’t have a face, and I’m like a little tail.
I still remember the first time my wife went to see the Queen. The Emperor’s wives, who were gentle and wise, squeezed their pails over their noses, as if they had seen something dirty.
“I heard it was in the Green House. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know with which wild man I live, and I dare to bring a wildling into the palace. I’m sorry.
“Does it matter what wild man?” It’s a lot of fun to see a dragon bed. I’m sorry.
Their sarcasm seems to be whispering, but they happen to be listening to me. My mother held my hand too hard, her fingernails pierced my flesh, and I was sweating for a while.
She swiped her eyes, slammed their faces in their hearts and smiled with their lips.
“Your sisters are right, the masters of Israel, and indeed the concubines are blessed. I’m sorry.
On the way back I had blood all over my hands, and I was scared, whispering to my mother’s clothes and saying I didn’t like this place.
Mother looked up to her head and said Dad was watching us in the sky.
I’ve also raised my head up, and I’ve found that with this position, tears don’t come down.
Half-dreaming I opened my eyes and wanted to see my father, but I didn’t want to look at a nice, bright pair of eyes.
It’s Little Dark Guard. He doesn’t wear a mask. He’s sitting on the beam looking at me. The lights were not out when Xiao Jie left, and Song’s pale face was warmed by yellow candles, which turned soft. For a moment, he was groaning and comparing me to a sleeping gesture.
“Stop crying and buy the princess a bag tomorrow. I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and I was confused, and I remember, he was a very quiet man.
“Then you buy a sweet one. I’m sorry.
He’s umm… he’s quiet.
I closed my eyes, but I couldn’t sleep again, and I looked at the horns that fell down, and I said, “Will you not sleep?” I’m sorry.
“Sleep. I’m sorry.
“Do you sleep on it? Are you cold?”
He twitched and then shook his head, and the ponytails, which were raised high, were blown by the wind.
I struggled to get up, opened the closet and found the bed sheet and threw it over him.
And I threw it not too high, and it was a blessing that Song Qiu was good at his kung-fu, and that she was a bouquet of flowers, and he hung it upside down.
“The palace is useless, clean. I’m sorry.
“The princess is not dirty. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
He hangs upside down, he closes the troupe in his arms and puts out the light with his hand. We heard him say it again in the silent night.
“The princess golden branch leaves, not dirty. I’m sorry.
08
Wake up again when the light is bright.
Nearer to the summer, and the sun rises before the day. This is the most comfortable day of the day, when the sun is not hot enough to come in and shine through the windows.
There was a food box on the table, and it was opened, and there were four packed buns, white and white, and I touched it with my hands and back, and it was warm, but it was not hot.
But when I wash myself and come back, the cuddly beads are on the top of the food box.
The buns are getting hot.
I left for so long that the sun could not be tanned, and suddenly my heart seemed to be burned by someone who was gentle and gentle, and I let the mutes go down, and then I whispered, “Song Lin.” I’m sorry.
“In. I’m sorry.
Did you just use internal heat?
Thank you so much.
“What’s that smell? I’m sorry.
“Red sugar, bean sand, peanuts, date mud. I’m sorry.
I’ve got my fingers around my tail, and I’m upset, “My palace wants to eat soy sauce, but they all look the same. I can’t tell. You come and identify me.” I’m sorry.
The person who wanted to see finally appeared from the shadows, first with a tight black boots, then with a straight leg to be fixed, across the flaming wrists and finally with a clean face. He leaned on my side, reaching out his hand, trying to pick out the bean sand for me.
I took a step ahead of him and put one in his mouth without saying anything.
He was chewing a bun on his cold, dark mouth, and he turned over his head, and two curls of lashes stunned and confused.
“Is it sweet? I looked at him and smiled, and I said, “Let’s eat, you buy so much, I can’t finish it myself. I’m sorry.
Whatever he did, he picked up the soybean bag that he was supposed to hand me and jumped to the corner.
The buns were chewed open and sweet soybeans flowed to the tip of the tongue, and the mood went on. I swayed my leg, and I poked the one next to you, “What does that smell like? I’m sorry.
He chews slowly and eats slowly and quietly.
“Red sugar. I’m sorry.
“Isn’t that the sweetest? I’m sorry.
I looked at him in a state of rage, and I stretched out my hand, “Give it back! I’m sorry.
The bright light that was before him, which was black and cold, seemed warm at the moment. “The princess pardons her.” I’m sorry.
There’s still little expression on the little dark side, but there’s a flashy smile in the voice.
And there was no real anger, so I whistled, and sat on the table, and my feet were swung again, and the light on the ground was lengthened and reduced, and Song’s shadow was tilted. When I kick my leg up, the shadows of two people will overlap and try to find a deeper shape.
He finished eating and turned and left again. I’m stomping on his shadow, and I’m missing my goal, and I’m kicking my legs straight enough.
It’s good that the flames are flashing and Song Qi has caught me again.
His eyes were frazzled and he moved faster than the wind, and I was held, held, stood, placed in a chair and sat down for a moment.
There was still a temperature on the back of his back, and I turned my head, and I stood in front of him, and he turned against the light, and covered the shadow, and put me in it. Now I don’t have to stretch my legs, and the shadows of both people are completely overlapping.
When I was a kid, no princess wanted their kids to play with me. Only Song will catch me, again and again.
Little Dark Guard.
There you are, so good.
09
I’m doing nothing. I found red silk and wanted to make a tiger’s belly.
My embroidery is no more than a gift to paint. I’m not happy, I’m sorry, I’m not happy, I can’t think of the night in the dark. It’s turned into a little tiger.
It’s a small home, but it’s not like it’s in a cage, and now that Song is talking, tanned and embroidered, he thinks he can freeze watermelons in the wells, and the years are quiet, and his hopes for the next day are hidden.
The mute who took care of me was an old man whose hair was already half spent and who was so nice that she didn’t cook as much as she used to, but never ate. I saw her make soup out of her ribs, first with fried oil, then put it all on the bottom of the pot, and then put in fresh and yellow corn when it’s ripe, and then put on the top of the pan, so it’s a little bit fragrance.
Sometimes I want to learn, and she starts to say, “The princess doesn’t have to learn. I’m sorry.
I don’t have to. What am I supposed to do?
And she started to say to me, “You want to eat, come anytime, she makes it for me.” I’m sorry.
Sister probably doesn’t know how hard it is to get out of the palace, and I’m probably not going to get out of the palace for the second time in my life.
Later in the day, she made old duck fans, put tan-dried papayas on the inside, and smelt, which is very good for my taste, and I asked her to add another bowl.
Sister took it away, and it was more than nothing.
Maybe it’s my eyes. She’s got some red eyes today. Think about it.
The memory of that day was very confusing.
After about a quarter of an hour… it was two seconds, and the abdomen started to hurt for a while, like a rock inside and fell on me.
I’m dumb and I’m calling Song Lin, and nobody answers.
The pain came fast and intense, and I was sweating and wet in my back, and I couldn’t stand it fast enough, and I ran over the aroma on the table. The ash fell on the back of my hand and was broken in two, but it was a little bit more hot than the pain in my stomach.
An invisible large hand swayed in his belly, and I touched the underside of the knobs with wet sticky blood.
The pain is so cold and cold that there’s only blood pouring out, and there’s a fragrance of copper coming to the ground, and I remember the hand gestures and tears, and she swayed at me, instead of “no” and “no more.” I’m sorry.
I was lying on a hard, cold brick floor, thinking about my flame.
Little Dark Guard, where have you been?
You didn’t catch me this time.
And every minute of it in severe pain was slow to the point, and it was not known how long, and a window broke into it, and I was carried from the ground.
For the first time I heard a man like Song Qi, who was good at martial arts, breathed like a thunderbolt. And We took hold of his skirt hard, and asked him where he had gone, why he was sweating more than I had on his forehead, and why I called him, but he could not hear.
But the pain was like a wave, and I endured it so long, and now he’s here, and he’s got a big heart, and I said to him, “Do I hurt and die?” I’m sorry.
He said no, holding my hand tight and shaking.
When it hurts so much, it’s a emptiness. I’ve broken two petals, one petal, one god, even a moment, and he runs so fast that I’m probably all hanging together.
But it doesn’t matter, Song Zhen is as strung at the moment, and the place I can touch is wet and damp and blood is sweat.
We ran on the roof. That’s what happened. That’s what happened. There are no corners of the empty palaces around the sky, the stars are vast and the moon is full of hooks.
It’s beautiful.
This is the case.
Who told me why this was the case.
10
When you wake up again, you have a soft pillow with a bonnet and embroidery on your head, a low mantle and a wind bell on your curtain hook.
It’s in the palace.
The pain has subsided, as if last night’s everything was just a nightmare. I have no strength, I have to take my hand down, my belly flat, nothing different than before.
It’s been flat all along. I haven’t been there yet.
But eventually something’s different.
I can’t feel it.
It’s gone.
I feel sad, I don’t know why, I couldn’t cry at all, I even laughed. I knew it would happen, and it would not have given me children, or raised me.
It’s my fault.
I’m leaning towards Tiger Mountain.
A shadow on the curtains of the bed moved, and the veil was lifted, and a face that disgusted me.
The Grand Duke came with a tray with a bowl of dark and dark juice, which was picked up by Xiao Cheng. The palace was quiet, and only the spoons were in the bowl and the china that had been swung.
What is this?
Give me another date?
Or maybe a bowl of pills isn’t enough.
And the spoon came to the lips, and it smelled of stench and bitterness, and I tried to build up and turn the bowl. Bao-Jin was too far away, and he was covered with ink and hot water, and even his shirt was stained.
Princess, how can you…
The words that followed were not said, and he looked in the cold, and Wang Yoon closed his mouth and took one of his plaques to wipe his hands.
I look at this man who’s been messing with me for half his life.
I hate you!
“Why didn’t you die?”
Curse the Emperor, who has heard the king fall down on his knees, with his face down, as he has not heard.
Xiao Kyung-sung squeezed the dirtpan in his hand and looked down on me.
I don’t know what’s in his mind, what’s in his mind, what’s in his mind, what’s in his mind, what’s in his mind, what’s in his mind, what’s in his mind. It’s the best choice, keeping their royal dignity.
It was overwhelming, and after a long time he said: Know your identity, and do not do that which is not right. I’m sorry.
He was a sharp face, and after years of being emperor, he fought and decided, and his body became more and more powerful, and his eyes were heavy, and I saw myself in the reflection.
A crazy woman with hair all over her head.
Me, too.
To Yongning.
Good luck to you.
What an ironic name.
So I said, “Shaw, you know who you are, and don’t do what you shouldn’t.” I’m sorry.
And that was a good thing, and I saw him squeeze the handkerchief in a moment, and then he turned away.
I buried myself back in the big bed, and the palace was empty for some days, and it smelled like a fragrance. I lay there, looking quietly outside the window.
The white clouds quickly changed, with the sun leaning to the west, and the last golden light fell down the horizon and the night fell down. After a long period of time, three tumblings were heard, and the city was silenced, and the city became the beast of humans who were lurking at night.
And We lay firm in their bodies, and We made a noise towards the empty.
“Are you still there?”
I don’t know if Song Lin is there, and he was sent to protect me — or to protect the child who Xiao Cheng didn’t want to kill at first — and now I’m back to the palace, and I don’t know if there’s any more guards to follow me.
Fortunately, the bells were ringing, and I heard familiar voices.
There was no light in the room, a piece of the black hole. I could not see where he was, nor would I wish to see anyone, so that the wood would continue to lie and speak to him.
“Song Lin, the children are gone. I’m sorry.
And his voice was dumber than mine. He said: My fault. I’m sorry.
“How can I blame you? I’m sorry.
He’s quiet down, no return.
There’s a slight footsteps in the dark, and I know Song Lin fell from the beam. And there was nothing to see at night, and I could see that he was so bloody close, that he was still wearing yesterday’s clothes.
He stood three steps away from me, reaching out his hand, and delivered something. The red silk had not yet been embroidered. It painted the trail of the tiger’s pedal, and the tiger had to be embroidered, and the embroidered, to make two.
But it doesn’t matter. It won’t be necessary.
I’m holding my legs tight and I’m trying to keep my eyes open and I’m looking at the sky, and I can’t stop my tears.
I cried and said, “Song Lin, the children of the palace are gone. I’m sorry.
And when he came to me with a heavy blood smell, he seized me, for the first time, and his eyes were brighter than the fire on his wrist, the only light in the night, and his tone was so soft.
“It’s over and I’ll be with the princess. I’m sorry.
His skin touched, and I felt a bit of a tide in his clothes.
He let me go, and stood far away, laughing, “The princess, of course, doesn’t know, it’s darker in the middle of the night, and the beams are always fluent, and there’ll probably be rain tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, yeah, well, then take the covers and sleep. I’m sorry.
He noded his head and said it well.
Eleven.
After this, I was so hurt that I couldn’t stay in the palace and say I was sick.
At the beginning, I couldn’t sleep all night, I didn’t know how Song was doing, but when I looked for him, he always responded first, and he never let me find him again.
“My mother is the former Lilong, and the Queen is very deep. One day, the old witch didn’t know what was going on, and he wanted me to go to a well-known, poor tribe and family. I’m sorry.
“The Princess…”
Song Jin was keenly aware of what I wanted to say and tried to stop it, which was also an obstacle to identity.
I made a gesture and told him not to worry.
I want to say.
I’d like to tell you something, Darkie.
“In addition to the words of the old witch, it is a blessing to say that I defile a princess of royal blood and that I can spare the country.” I’m sorry.
“She made a lot of sense, so I designed that night to climb into her precious son’s dragon bed, which was truly tarnishing a royal lineage. Didn’t they say I was dirty? I’ll show them. I’m sorry.
“The old hag must have lost her mind. Why did it end with Shaw King keeping me together? I’m sorry.
I don’t know if Song Lin understands what I’m trying to say.
I want to say — I’m not a golden leaf, I’m notorious for not doing it.
I mean, why am I so late? I don’t even have the courage to ask you to get me out of the palace.
I would like to say — Little Dark Watch, like a man in the water who grabs the log, it would be bad for you if I relied on you. You better stay away from me.
The stinging stings were short of a plum dart, candles were cut out, a cold light flashed, and the candle core was firmly held to the tip of the sword.
I don’t know why Song is so handsome.
I don’t want to dance for my pleasure.
He simply said, “The princess.” I’m sorry.
And the sword went up to the chest, and the candles were beating, and I looked up at the warmth, and I blinked.
This fire is burning so hot that the light of the world is here, more than the sun nine days above. It was too bright, so I closed my eyes and could still see a piece of the red fire.
Song Lin!
I’ve seen the light. You told me to face the darkness later.
I dream for at most three or four hours a day, and Song Qi sleeps less than I do, and I do not want him to suffer with me, and I start sleeping with him every month. More often, it seems like you can sleep.
Song won’t let me touch the soup I sent in outside. He’ll have to taste everything before I eat it. I smiled with my face: “It’s a woman’s tonic. What have you been drinking? He didn’t change his face, but I climbed on his ears and laughed at him: “Simple guard, you have to tan yourself a bit, so you can’t see your face.” * He’s gone out of my sight with his eyebrows * * and he’s gone straight to the roof without a beam. *
There’s a big sun out there, and this season, sitting on the roof, it’s gonna burn.
I had to go out after him with my dress, with my hands in my eyebrow, while looking for which ridge he was hiding behind.
Sometimes he sneaks out of the palace and buys red sugar buns. The molasses flowed out, hanging on the tip of my finger, and I was clean, and I looked up again, and ran into Song’s eyes, and the lumber was moved in a moment.
Nobody ever mentioned that bloody night again.
I don’t know if it was a nightmare or if it’s a fantasy.
After the month, one day after the bun, Song suddenly said he would not come.
Oh, no.
Not coming.
He’s Yong Wai. He’s not Princess Wing. He can’t hold me forever.
He’s always going to go back to Shaw-sung.
I wiped my mouth, and I laughed, “Well, it’s better to fix a table for you, and now it’s all over.” I’m sorry.
He shakes his head, “It’s good to eat. I’m sorry.
I asked him when he was leaving.
And when I did not cry, Song Qi suddenly stretched out his hand, and his thumb went down from the corner of my eye, and he had cocoon on his hand and itching on his face, and I kept smiling and shivering, and it was hard for him to laugh, bending his eyes, and he looked more hairy.
I asked the question of what was hidden in my heart.
“Your eyelashes are so long, don’t you have a mask on your eyes? I’m sorry.
“The princess can touch it.” I’m sorry.
He was already tanned a lot at that time, with wheat-coloured skin, a sudden abdomen, and a heart-shattering blizzard.
I was never ashamed of myself, but this time I was afraid to turn my back, to avoid my head, and my fingertips shrunk, as if I had touched something that would shake the heart.
Song Zhen looked at all of these moves, and he looked at me like he had crossed me and looked back at the slips.
I know he’s leaving. I should say something soon.
I’ve been talking a few times, and I’ve swallowed them.
And We said, “Simple guard, do not go away.” I’m sorry.
And I would also like to say, “Will you take me away and leave the palace and never return?” I’m sorry.
But the risk of leaving the palace is so great that he is a master of martial arts, and after all, he will take me with him who will not, how can I let him protect me with his life?
I’m in this box, and Song is wearing a mask, and I can’t see his face anymore, but I hear him saying, “I put something under the princess’s pillow and look at it.” I’m sorry.
Go on, open your pillow and put a step under it. It’s an exaggerating pattern, and it’s falling down, and it’s my favorite.
And I shook it with joy, while making makeup to the mirror, and asked, “Is it good? I’m sorry.
No response.
There’s nothing in the house, nothing but the wind outside my window.
The hand of the pen is shaky and, if nothing else, continues to snuggle.
My little guard, he spreads his wings and flies away.
12
It’s not going to happen without Song Lin.
I put that step in the right place, how I used to get here and how to move on.
Actually, I know he’s a bodyguard around Shaw King. If I went to Xiao Kyung-sung, I’d be seen by Song-soon, but I never went. How can I destroy Son-in-law’s career when he’s old and I’m weak?
I picked a nice day with no clouds, and I went to the flower house to get a sunflower. The flowers are very well-cultivated, strangling, and they can live in the earth, claiming that they will not die. When they were young, a large area was planted outside the walls of my yard.
The florist in the flower house is busy, he’s waiting for dozens of cops in the heavens and the earth, he’s in charge of the eunuchs, he’s in charge, he’s in charge, he’s in charge, he’s in charge, he’s in charge, he’s in charge, he’s in charge of the eunuchs, he’s in charge. I’m sorry.
I do not understand why a flower is more precious than human life, but in retrospect, my life is no more precious than these little eunuchs.
Only those who have power and power will die.
In this palace, it never is.
It is the seasons of rain and sun, and the flowers brought back with them are happy and unmanageable, and in a few days there will be a radiant radiant.
I woke up in a thunderbolt that night when there was a heavy rain, and there was light tearing through the sky outside the window like a dragon.
I remember Song Lin saying, “It’s darker in the middle of the night, and the beams are always high.” * It’s raining tonight * Is he cold?
I couldn’t sleep anyway, so I moved a table and chair, stepped on it, put my feet on the beam.
Liang’s hands are cold, dry and cold, and there’s no tide. I put my heart down a little bit and went back to my bed, but I couldn’t sleep, and I felt something was wrong. The rain was pouring, thunder rolling, the light went through the clouds, and I pushed up the window frame a little bit of air, and when the rain came up, the water slammed on my back, and suddenly I understood.
Song Lin lied to me.
He lied to me.
Where does he get the tide from?
I have blood on his body, and it is impossible for him to stay out of it all day and night in the summer.
So only his own blood.
Is he hurt to protect me?
Why didn’t he tell me anything when I fell asleep?
He stayed with me all night, tried to poison me, listened to me, bought a bag for me and sent me a light on the night of silence.
I don’t even know if he has any injuries, where they are, is he okay?
Little Dark Guard… little Dark Guard… you… you idiot.
A few days later is the Queen’s birthday party.
After all these years, I’ve watched the old hag go all the way from the queen to the Queen, and she’s getting old, but she’s not getting any worse, as if she’s a little too proud.
Her banquet, I’m never very good at it, but this time, it’s great.
You must be here.
The mountains are filled with gold, and the clouds are filled with snow. It has not been a long time since I dressed myself like this, and I think he would have liked it, when I had a twirled twirl and picked up a few sunflowers.
I’m the brightest man in the crowd.
When my mother was a servant of Israel, I inherited the beauty of my mother in its entirety, so that the Queen would not be pleased. I’m sure she noticed me after half the time. When Kim opens his mouth, he says I’m pretty and then he asks me to dance.
The best dancer in the whole world is here, and she doesn’t want to see it and calls me the princess in front of the guests. As if in her eyes I was not the princess of the emperor’s generation, but a play for her pleasure.
Her methods of humiliation have not changed at all. Unfortunately, I came today for Song Lin, and she did exactly what I wanted.
I didn’t know that Xiao Jing Ying was standing up and playing around saying that Yong Ning was still suffering from coughing.
Queen Gavin was sitting with him, when she appeared, and his beloved did not suffer from “cough” and was well protected, with a sense of happiness and holiness.
I didn’t give a shit about the good intentions of Xiao Cheng, standing right in the hall. The musicians raised their hands, and it was a lively song, shaking their shoulders, flipping their wrists, slamming their legs. I rotated like a fire, my sleeves turned up, my skirts turned like a twirling twirl, like a snowstorm, and the dazzling beads on my feet.
In the middle of the dance, some people in the house were glorified and touched the Queen’s cold eyes, which quickly went quiet.
I made a toast to the empty space and gave thanks, and then went straight out, no matter what the old witch thinks.
Did you see that?
This dance is for you.
Thank you.
It is a blessing for me to have you with me.
13
It’s a big party, and it’s so lonely.
I came back to my palace and drank at my discretion. I used to be a drinker, and then I had Zeng and Song Zheng, and I didn’t drink much.
One moon in the cup, two moons past, the curtains rise and fall, and Bao-Jing walks in. He took off his robe at the party, and put on a tan dress. I wonder why Wang Yoon was not with him.
We drank a glass of Chinese wine, and raised our eyes to him in cold.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“I can’t come. How’s your body? I’m sorry.
“To His Majesty Hongfu, he will not die. I’m sorry.
“This is how you speak to me in this palace. I’m sorry.
“What, the first day His Majesty knew? I’m sorry.
He sat down and made himself a drink, and his eyes fell on me, and he was not sure how he looked.
“Why are you dancing today? I’m sorry.
It’s none of your business. We put down our hearts, and We said, “Yes, by the command of the Queen.” I’m sorry.
“Well, are you such a man? He smiled, he didn’t know what to think, he softened his tone, and he said, “How come you haven’t worn it before? I’m sorry.
He said, “Look, look who’s here and don’t forget what you said. His Majesty returned early to save the night for slippage and the wrong door. I’m sorry.
Bao-hyun seized the air, and he put his hand on the top of the sky, in a state of uncertainty. After a while, he said, “Good, good for you. I’m sorry.
It’s always the same thing with Xiao Kyung-sung.
I turned away from him, opened the door, and the way was light: “Your Majesty is tired, please return.” I’m sorry.
The door of the house was closed with a bang and Xiao Jie-hyun had his hand tied to the valve and dragged me to the inner room.
He was so strong that I kicked him like a madman, and I broke him, and I hit him with my hands up, and he grabbed him, and I just felt like he was breaking his wrist. He watched me struggle, and his eyes were filled with lust.
“It was you who climbed the dragon bed for refuge, and now it’s you. May Yong Ning, what do you take me for?” I’m sorry.
Bao-Jing Ying wringed my hands together, ripped my skirts apart, and his hair fell apart, and the twirled twirl swayed a few times, and fell straight down from a loosely broken hair.
Pretty golden, like a bird fall.
A dark, dark and fast wind passed and was stopped before it landed.
The flames that have been missing for a long time are burning again, and Song is standing there standing still. He wears a silver mask, and he looks like he can’t see it, and he shows only one deep eye.
We saw Song Lin sworded the dumb slave who had taken care of me, when he was running and killing. And then he leaned and stood there silently, and I was afraid. This calm is full of gruesome, pompous and pulsive murder.
Turns out he’s doing the covert.
The strong wind behind him was not disturbed, and he slowly turned around and saw people.
Long Qi? What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“She doesn’t want to.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
It was as if there had been a moment of confusion, when he looked at Song, and looked back at me, and suddenly came to mind, and he choked me with a smile: “I wish you eternal peace, I have underestimated you.” When did you start? I’m sorry.
I’m both embarrassed and moved that Song Lin is here.
Beyond that, more is fear.
How could he… he’s dead?
As if Song Qi knew nothing of what was in my heart, he said to the Emperor, “Let go.” I’m sorry.
Xiao Jing Ying heard a joke that provoked a kiss on my neck: “You are the first to touch me.” I’m sorry.
There were several more people in the house, some of them hidden in the shadows, and they wore the same masks and the same flames on their wrists.
I saw Song Lin pull out his sword.
Little Darkie’s martial arts were so good that he had won several battles one by one, and he couldn’t see anything in the dark in the house, except that when I was lying on his back, I felt his shoulder wet.
Once again, we ran on the ridge, turning back in time, and this time his blood wetted my dress.
I held him tight, felt the moon like a hook, the stars were wide.
“Song Lin, you big fool, this time we’re going to die together. I’m sorry.
“I sent the princess out of the palace.” I’m sorry.
Can you get out?
As for those who do not learn martial arts, they will see, far away, ambushed by archers.
“Song Lin, although I am dirty, my feelings are clean, if you don’t mind…”
— “The Princess of the golden branch of the leaves.” I’m sorry.
“It’s them that’s dirty. I’m sorry.
I held on, and the hot, hot liquid came out of my eye, and it was hot and hot, and I grabbed him.
If only I had a new life.
We … we … don’t be born in the emperor’s house.
At the end of the porch, the archers are waiting.
Song Qin put me down and tore down a liner and leaned over my eyes.
And not far away the arrows covered with cold and cold luminous light, and I sensed that Song’s departure was an opportunity to leave and to hold his sleeves: “You … come here a little.” I’m sorry.
His eyelashes were thick and thick, rolling in his hands like two little brushes, and this time I really touched them.
Song Yi, Song Yi, if something goes wrong, I’ll kill you.
Let’s go down the hall and be a happy couple.
The archers kept their arrows down, and the two compartments were frozen, and there was a noise, and a blue stone was carried by the forbidden army.
It’s Shaw King Ying.
His eyebrows are so frosty that I have never seen before, in contrast to his pre-existing attitudes towards me.
“To Yongning, come here. I’m sorry.
Come here. Go where? Go to him?
No, don’t.
I’m going with my little guards.
Shaw Ying lifted his hand and said, “Shoot” from his mouth, while the arrows were all over the ground and surrounded by a large, insensitive net.
Song Qin stood up behind my back, and he bowed down: “Don’t look, Princess. I’m sorry.
I don’t look. I don’t look.
My ears are filled with the sound of weapons, the sound of flesh and blood, the sound of humans, and my palms are cuddled, and Song’s body trembles, and my heart trembles.
He’s been shot.
I lifted a blindfolded black cloth, and another arrow broke through, and I held Song in my back hand.
“To Yong Ning! “It’s like the sound of Siam Ying.
Everything has slowed down in the heavens and the earth, and remembering the bouquet of the horse and the bouquet of the eye, and it was the feeling of the arrows, and I fell upon Song’s face and asked, “Are you in pain?” We’re together…”
14
I do not know how long it will take to wake up again, but to know that I have returned to that courtyard.
I went crazy and asked everyone where Song Lin is, but they won’t talk.
A waitress came in with a soup pill. I’m sorry.
I looked at her with no confidence and said, “What did you just call me? I’m sorry.
So Princess Yongning is dead.
On the night of the Queen’s birthday party, an assassin entered the palace and Princess Yongning protected her.
I’m dead?
But I’m alive and well. Why did I become a princess?
I don’t know what’s going on in the middle of it, and identity is not important to me, and I grabbed this little waitress and I said, “What about Song Zhen I mean Long Qi?” I’m sorry.
She’s in pain and she’s in pain, and she’s timid. “Long Wei has heard several dead, the guards have died, and the slaves and the slaves have just heard…”
What do you mean, “a few dead”?
So what the hell my little guard is dead or alive?
Eat and drink with a bowl of wood, go to hell, and everything that can hurt is taken away, and I’m under house arrest on this side of the world, except for this maid named Lin.
The wound was properly wrapped and covered with a thick and white veil, which caused pain as a result of breathing. I insisted on going down, and Lin couldn’t stop me, so I was walking around the door with a knife. They were asked not to let me out, and no matter what I say, they did not move. In the end, I was forced to die, and a guard finally looked at me, and I looked at him with great anticipation, and he slashed me with a stun knife.
I was asleep for the rest of the day. People who come to the shallows can dream for a few hours, and I suspect that Xiao Liang sent the potion, and then pour it into the flower pot.
And indeed, I did not sleep half-slept in the night. I took her in the yard with my bare hands.
The mutes have changed, and the cooking sisters are gone. Long Qi is dead and dead, and less than two months later, the matter is wrong and only the big tree in the yard is still alive.
My state of health does not allow me to climb a tree, and every step is extremely difficult, and the wounds on my back are torn up again, and I clearly feel blood bells falling, but I feel no pain at all, and I continue to climb up without fatigue.
Song Yi, Song Yi…
Your princess is climbing again. Will you catch her this time?
Perhaps the sky has finally heard my prayers, and the moment of the fall has seen a flame, and I think it’s an illusion, and it’s so true to hold my arm tight.
I was surprised to pick up a neck. I’m sorry.
But it soon became clear that the man was stronger than Song Lin.
“Who are you?”
“In the name of Dragon Three.” I’m sorry.
Dragon 3 Dragon 3
“Well, he must know Long Qi. Where is he? Is he alive? I’m sorry.
Under the silver mask, the man noded his head.
Alive. Alive.
The tears of joy cannot wait to come out, and one of the hearts that I hanged these days finally lay down, and as soon as my legs were soft, I was going to sit down and rest, I heard the silver mask: “Stand down, the princess be merciful, and let His Majesty give death to the Dragon Seven.” I’m sorry.
“To die…”
What does death mean?
What do you mean, “Let His Majesty do it.” I’m sorry.
I know every word. I don’t understand why it’s connected.
The air and the air of my head, and I raised my head and my eyes were filled with grief.
And his lips were wide open and closed, and he was shaking all over his body, and lo! We were throwing up on the ground.
They tortured him, didn’t they?
What could be worse than death than death would make a hundred miles of dragons willing to die.
“Good, good…” I reply to the silver mask, “The palace knows. I’m sorry.
I don’t remember how that day went back. I only knew that I woke up Lin in numbness.
“Madam? * She’s asleep and she’s awake *
I stopped her screaming.
“Tell the Emperor I want to see him. I’m sorry.
Xiao Kyung-hye told me to wait. He came late the next evening, and when he arrived, the wine was cold, but it was okay, I knew he would not eat.
I put on his favorite knitting dress and kneeled at the door.
One hand to my jaw, “To Yong Ning, I hear you have something for me? I’m sorry.
“Please grant him death…”
“To whom?”
I heard my voice like a windbox.
“To Dragon Seven…to Song Bao…”
Xiao Jing was happy to let go, and I saw his clothes turned around and sat down in the chair.
“What do you make a deal with me? I’m sorry.
“All, all of me. I’m sorry.
There’s a noise coming from the cap above, and I think he’s drinking tea. The time passed in a minute and the cup fell on the table, making a clear sound.
“I do not like unclean things, I give hot springs and baths, and I enter the palace in seven days and seal the throne.” I’m sorry.
At this point, I finally know why I have the status of “Men of the King” and he’s already paving my way to the palace. I bowed down, and my tears were slammed on the bricks, and I said, “Thank the Emperor for his kindness…”
The gill boots stopped in front of me, and his voice was under pressure from the top.
“Why are you crying? I’m sorry.
“Yes, yes, yes.” I’m dying to bite my teeth, and I’m trying to complete the sentence. I’m sorry.
When he stepped out the threshold, I asked him, “Why? I’m sorry.
“I said, you are my man. I’m sorry.
I took my medicine that night, but I was awakened by a moment of my heart as if a bone had broken in my heart. I knew that the place had been boneless, but it was still in pain.
A heart was cut in half, and Lin was shocked by my sudden illness, and called out the guard with his skirt. I think I’ve seen Song Lin, and he’s looking at me like he’s in pain and shaking his head, and he’s like, “Don’t cry.” I touched him with my hand, but only through a shadow.
There is no one else!
There is no one else!
My little guards, this time really flew away.
He’ll never fly back.
15
It seems to know that I will not flee again, and it seems that I will not go anywhere, even if I do, and that the guard at the door was evacuated by Shaw King. There’s no more sleeping pills in the soup, but I can’t eat anything.
“Madam, eat more. “Little Lotus has soup bowls to advise me.
And We looked at the old tree with its crooked neck in the back, and said, “I have heard that the sword was laid down and made Buddha.” Then why is it so hard for a whore to get her clothes off?
“Madam, please don’t do this. If you have a husband, how can you be born? I’m sorry.
I see her crying in a hurry, and I ask, “If I do not eat, will the Emperor punish you?” I’m sorry.
There is none but she who has promised, and Our heart is down, and We drink the bowl. I put an empty bowl on the case, and when she left, she ran to the flower pot and threw up, and finally, the yellow stomach was covered in blood.
I couldn’t sleep at night. I found the covers that Song used. There’s a light fragrance in the body, and it’s warmer than his body temperature.
I wanted to write him something to burn, write again and again, and I was surprised I didn’t know what the word “thing” was in his name.
Is it “sweet”? “Sweet”? “Sweet”?
Or is it the “silver” of “silver”?
And finally, I said, “I miss you, little Darkie. When will you pick me up?”
Slipped the note, the smoke sprung up, and Lin ran in, and said, “Dear Lady, the maid smelled the smoke. Are you okay? I’m sorry.
“It’s nothing but a home book.” I’m sorry.
She looked at the ashes and didn’t dare to speak.
I guess I scared her.
“Lian, don’t you worry that I won’t eat and rot? Tomorrow we’ll go out and buy a bag. Ask the Emperor if I can go out now. I’m sorry.
And here we end up in the sea, and the town is still like a day’s joy, and the noise is boiling, and the buns are just evaporating out of two hot buns, and there is a long line outside.
A man in a dark green robe with a large bag in his hand, white, like a piece of jade, squeezed in the crowd.
I went around behind him and said hi.
He scared the hell out of you, “Miyam Miya…miya…you’re not… how did you get so thin?” I’m sorry.
It was probably the only good thing about these days, and I laughed and said to him, “My Lord, this is a coincidence.” I’m sorry.
Referring to the fact that he was happy, he lifted up all the stuff he had on his hand and said, “My wife is pregnant, she has an appetite, she fell on a pillow early in the morning and asked me to buy her something to eat. I’m sorry.
“Congratulations. Lord Qi, I’ve been wanting to ask you a question for a long time. I’m sorry.
“The Miyagi… Miss speaking. I’m sorry.
“If the Emperor sends an adult to Lingnan to become a bookkeeper, will he? I’m sorry.
He smiled, he looked bright, and the wind was bright. “As far as the temples are concerned, they are concerned about their people, and as far as they are concerned, this is what happens when they read and read. I’m sorry.
“Really? So I’m coughing and laughing, and I’m like, “Lord Qi, we have a destiny. I’ll give your wife this meal. What does she like? Boss, boss…”
“Wasn’t it possible, or did the officer ask the girl…”
Buy the bun back, a red sugar, a bean sand. I pushed the red sugar one across the table.
You used to buy it for me. I’ll buy it for you. Try it. I remember what you liked.
At midnight, Lin woke up by the sound of the house. She came in fearlessly and held my legs and dragged down.
“What are you doing, honey? I’m sorry.
I said, “It’s nothing, I don’t want to do anything stupid, I want to try to sleep on the beam.” I’m sorry.
Xiao Lin looked up and said to herself: “How can you sleep in such a narrow place? I’m sorry.
Yeah, so high and so narrow…
He’s been in the dark for years.
As good as his kung fu, he was told that Yongwei’s selection was extremely hard, and that he was so easy, I wonder how hard he had suffered. I suddenly felt like a red sugar bun. What’s so sweet about that?
If not, at his age, he should be a young man as bright as a sun, a shadow, hidden in the dark. He made my light, but it was as short as a meteor, and We did not protect him.
Song Lin, do you blame me?
Thinking of my sweet throat here, thinking of my little Lotus, I bit my teeth and swallowed it, and my mouth smelled of smoked iron.
On the sixth day, the palace sent men to bring in the best clothes they could get. When Lin opened the box, she shouted, “Mama, this is a nice little crotch! In the palace, only the Queen will have it. I’m sorry.
It’s so sweet, it’s all about the blood.
I didn’t even look at it, standing in the window. Lian heard me coughing and said, “Mother, you can’t stop the wind” while you put the robe on me. This robe was left on me when I came back, and now it’s on my body, with three fingers on my waist.
She reached out to close the window and I stopped her.
“Shh… you listen. I’m sorry.
“Listen to what? The slaveman heard nothing. I’m sorry.
The wind. I’m sorry.
“The wind?” What’s so good about the wind? There’s nothing special about being a slave. I’m sorry.
It’s good, isn’t it?
When Song Qin was holding me around on the roof, so was the sound of the wind.
On the day I entered the palace, I was woken up early in the morning and dressed up. I look bad, she’s got three layers of lint on her makeup for almost two hours, and I was scared in the mirror.
“That’s why the Emperor asked you to enter the palace.
I smiled a little, and I couldn’t.
“Show me another flower. Today’s a good day. I want to look better when I see him. I’m sorry.
It’s too early, and the wagon that entered the palace swayed, even though I had cut my hand with a beak, it was intoxicated.
I can see Song Xiao, who’s behind me, who’s holding me and rubbing his thumbs down his eyes, and he’s so soft, he’s not eating? I’m sorry.
“I’m not eating, you’re not eating. I’m sorry.
I’ll pick you up. I’m sorry.
“Do I look good today? I’m sorry.
“Looks good. I’m sorry.
“Then marry you, you must catch me. I’m sorry.
He’s smiling and noding.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Extra 1
In his memory, when she was young, the mother was gentle and often used to beat him to sleep with a fan, and his father was mighty, but he also carried him to his lap to read.
When did this happiness begin to be broken?
It seems he’s meeting more and more ladies in the royal garden.
It was as if he had cried at night after meeting his mother more than once.
It seems that he started by forcing his mother to study.
“Seon, you’re a prince, and you’ll be king. I’m sorry.
“The Prince? What’s a prince?”
“The Prince is the successor to your father. I’m sorry.
Then he became Emperor. Where’s his father going?
Xiao Kyung-hye doesn’t want to be a prince, he just wants those people in the palace to disappear, and the three of them, like before, go and play on the table.
But no more, the court is getting more and more princesses, and he’s getting more and more busy.
The mother cooks in person, and the father eats two, and the other mothers hurry away. The mother played the game, and they played it several times, and they didn’t finish it.
Later, the mother took over the game, and the pieces were thrown out.
The Queen Mother, while in the same make-up as in the past, always seemed to me that something had changed. She smiled when she met the concubines, but it was always cold.
Father went back to Gangnam and brought back a beautiful lily.
This time, it was even more absurd to hear that this girl had been in a green building, even a child, and that the mother had accidentally broken her finger by a needle embroidered, and that red blood came out and fell on the silk, like a tear.
The first time he saw the girl was in the royal garden and she was being bullied by a group of other children. She’s small, she’s got a big, dark eye, tears in her mouth, and she’s lying on the floor.
And he went and asked, “What’s the matter? As if the girl had found the body of the Lord.” He said, “Big brother, they were not like me. I’m sorry.
The man in the palace called him either the prince or the brother, the first time he had been called his brother, so there was no rule. He knew that the girl was the one from outside the palace.
He hated those who had destroyed his family and made her unhappy. He naturally didn’t like them, but felt that he had no right to be with a girl.
But he’s the Prince, and since he’s already shown a distasteful attitude, the people below will only double. So he bullied her, and he let himself bully her.
I wonder what kind of illusion it had created for Zhou Yongning that one day she came to ask him if she liked her.
Ridiculous, in love, they were the brother and sister of the Emperor; then, in the absence of a few months in the palace, her mother’s daughter was deranged, and had suffered many reprimands from her father.
The eunuchs next to him were watching, laughing and not laughing, and he was ashamed and angry. He kicked her. “To Yong Ning, you deserve it? I’m sorry.
There’s always someone you like. Gavin knows Daly, and is shy and sweet, and what to say is like many years ago, the gentle mother.
My father made a mistake and he will never do it again.
When he inherits the throne, he will marry her, hire her for the country, and live with her.
Lizin was flattered, but she was accused of having given her father something chronic intoxicated, and she was given the death penalty.
The timing of the whistle-blowing was clever, as he heard the doctor personally report to his mother, saying that his Majesty had been poisoned and that he would have to take care of him slowly.
He wondered whether his mother had known about the matter but felt unable to consider it and could not accept that his mother wanted to kill his father.
What about the three of his family he’s been hiding in?
I can’t blame the queen, Lizin is dead, and I can only blame Yongning. However, he sent someone to find out about the blood case, and the mother and son were forced into the palace, not the widely known — the prostitute climbed the dragon bed by any means.
She felt guilty and sorry, and wanted to be nice to her, but she was not as weak as she was when she first entered the palace. She was helpless, bare feet were afraid to wear shoes, looked at him in cold eyes, and she was so flailed as a bee and killed with her life.
In a few years, my father died and he inherited the throne. After years of conspiring and conspiring, she became the Queen and wept with her: “Bye, son, mother and son, it’s not easy for us…
He vowed to marry Karen and give her the best things in the world. And to Yong Ning, I hear the Queen will send her to kiss.
May Yongning fully inherit the beauty of her mother, and the tribe was so happy when it heard it, that it paid for it. For some reason, he looked at the cattle and sheep and suddenly remembered that the bride price to Karen was a rare treasure that he had worked so hard to collect.
May Yong Ning only be worthy of these cattle and sheep.
He had some anger in his heart. He was hungover in the Royal Library, the door opened and wished Yong Ning that he would walk in with a golden bell.
He’s got a big head. Something just happened.
She’s unobedient, like a stone, always easily aroused his most primitive desire for conquest.
And he followed the way of his father, and he was sorry for Gayun, and he hated it even more.
And then they had kids.
She’s a little happy. That’s his first kid. She named that kid “sweet.” Girls… good too.
He sent him out of the palace in secret, but the Queen Mother found out that she sent someone to get rid of the child.
“A wild bastard. What do you keep it for? I’m sorry.
“It’s not a wild seed. It’s a royal child. It’s my flesh and blood! I’m sorry.
“Well, you can’t have a good name, you can’t have it. I’m sorry.
Why not? I’m sorry.
“You… you rebel! Have you forgotten how our mother and son used to come here? I’m sorry.
“Mother, you’re old, rest more. I’ll decide my own business. I’m sorry.
After the first time he hit his mother, he wished Yong Ning.
Without the child, she looked at him like a dead ash, but there was a burning hate inside. Although their relationship has been difficult from an early age to an older age, this time it seems like a gap between them.
After some time, I wonder what Yong Ning has come up with and would like to dance at the party. She’s not going to dance for the Queen Mother, so it’s for him.
Xiao Jing-hyun was pleased that he was looking for her in the middle of the night to focus on old times and learned that she was working for a guard.
He saw them hugged together, he was angry, he felt that something he had hidden for many years had been stolen, and he ordered to be killed on the spot, but when she was shot with an arrow, he was terrified to the point, regardless of how he jumped.
“To Yong Ning!”
He used some means, and the man who would rather die finally kneeled at his feet.
He forgave her for her infidelity, placed her in the throne, and even gave her the power to speak out of public about the palace over which she had ruled.
Seven days later, this time, they start over and they’ll have another baby.
Extra 2
Song Lin wonders why Princess Yongning always feels dirty.
So he takes on a lot of assassinations. Is it dirty?
Is the royal family dirty?
Whoever had no blood on his hands in the palace, the masters used it as a weapon of arms, and only Yong Ning asked him if he was cold and asked him to eat buns.
Princess Ami, with many words, often wears red and green, and wears a few flairs of flowers and tinkles.
“Do I look good? I’m sorry.
“And which do you think I should wear? I’m sorry.
How does he know what’s good? Those golden rings, he looks the same.
“The one on the right. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“Small, easy to hide. I’m sorry.
He was so grumpy and so was the princess. “You have no vision, no aesthetic.” This palace needs a big one. I’m sorry.
And she went up with an exaggerating twirl, and she drew red plums in her forehead, and her skirts swayed and flung into his heart.
May Yong Ning always cry at night, and she bites her teeth and doesn’t make a sound, thinking he doesn’t know.
In fact, he knew everything, just wondering why she was crying, and sometimes he sat on a beam, painted her eyebrow, and had a heart attack.
Stop crying.
I’m with you.
Song Xin knew that such a date would not last long, that she was only a task he had taken on, but did not expect it to come so quickly.
He was transferred from the mountain and came back when she fell in blood.
The best doctors were in the palace, and he ran around with her.
Her blood started so hot, she walked away, it was sticky, she didn’t bleed anymore, she had so much blood, she lost it, she lost it.
In the night wind, he sensed that the princess’s body had become cold, and then he looked up, and he saw some “people” coming with chains.
They’re floating in the air. They’re probably the spirits of the earth.
Song is surprised to see the vagina.
But the vagina is as surprised as he is, and he whispers, “The ghost, the ghost, the angel, you see the little one?” I’m sorry.
He refused to talk to the ghosts, but he turned his sword cold: “Don’t hold her soul.” I’m sorry.
“But it is written in the order book that the eternal peace is over and that the little one has been ordered to act. I’m sorry.
“Is there another way?”
His eyes were turned upside down, and his feet were stunned.
Say it. I’m sorry.
“In exchange for his life, the devil must not only bear the pain, but also die in this world … I’m sorry.
He thought he was just about to die.
He just gave her his life.
The arrows were raining, and he thought they would die together, but he saw the princess with the arrows, and he immediately regretted it.
She can’t stop it.
He had to die, why bother her?
He was brought up with a full-blown knife and sentenced to capital punishment, a bone and a bone were pulled away, and he was in pain, and he was delirious, and somehow tortured him for a few days, and was willing to give him the pleasure.
But if the devils call him Master, they’ll meet in the palace.
Then he’ll pick her up.
Catch, never let go again.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
