Eight oil lamps.

One.

I’m three years old, and my father brought me back as a guard.

“Lolo, call your brother. I’m sorry.

I was wearing a silver-colored pink dress, and I lighted the best axle in the city, looking at a young man taller than me.

“How can a princess’s brother say so? I’m sorry.

My father, who always loved me, punished me on the spot with ten words.

“Lolo sister. I’m sorry.

I looked up from the books and looked at his face as itching.

“Don’t lie here. If you grow a tail, you’ll be so proud. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m sorry.

He leaned on the door, with a sword on his side and a dark light, and he said, “I don’t know if I have a tail, but you’re like this, you’re like a little rabbit. I’m sorry.

“The more you try to bully. I’m sorry.

“You! I’m sorry.

And when I did not speak, the clouds turned away from the door, and We were still copying the blemish.

I’m in the court of Princess Zhaoyang, most beloved of my father’s.

Not to mention that the Dark Guard was happy about it.

I’m angry and I’ve given it to the clouds.

It’s been a long time. Look at me.

Two.

I don’t know what happened to the clouds.

All I know is that the father really valued him and even let him study with his brothers.

“The ashes of the clouds are the orphans of His Majesty’s late friend, and His Highness must live with him. I’m sorry.

The aunt at the palace told me, and I still don’t care.

Even though the sky is bright and the man is not under the word, he has always raised his head above the wind of the prince, and in my eyes he is still the naughty guard.

“The princess’s school is finished? I’m sorry.

Every time I hold a new dress, the clouds come to me and say that.

I don’t care about him. Turn around and continue with a piece of my new dress.

“This color is too heavy for the princess. I’m sorry.

“What is this? Peaches? It’s too hard to recognize. I’m sorry.

“The princess is too pale to wear red as a ghost. I’m sorry.

“The clouds, are you done? I’m sorry.

And just as I couldn’t bear to put down his skirt and stare at him, he was innocent again, “I’m telling the truth, princess or pink is the best. I’m sorry.

“I’m 14 years old. Why are you wearing pink? I’m sorry.

‘Cause pink looks good.

And the sky sits upon my beauties without mercy, and lo! I may think that he is the Lord and that I am the waiter.

“All right,” I picked out the pink from a bunch of skirts and looked at him, “So can you tell me why you show up every time I pick and change?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t get me wrong. I’m sorry.

He looked me in the eye, and the eyes of a peach gave me a heart beating: “It’s just that I’m free when the princess is free, and the princess is free to dress. I’m sorry.

“and, as a guardian of the princess, it is his duty to follow the princess at all times. I’m sorry.

“I know! I’m sorry.

And We were too busy to interrupt him, and We turned around and hid our faces, and We were like, “That’s no way to enter my daughter’s house. You used my bedroom as a market. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I’m sorry.

“The princess doesn’t like it. Next time I notice it. I’m sorry.

He’s such a good boy to make me panic, but he’s still calm, “You know that. I’m sorry.

When I turned my head again, there would have been no sign of the beauty’s bed.

I’m starting to get bored with the fragrance of my house, and I’m left with a pile of loose clothes.

And then the clouds didn’t look at me alone for days.

When I’m out of school, I have to go fast. I’ve lost track of him.

He ran with his brothers, and my sister and I were watching the support, and he never came near us.

He never entered my bedroom again.

I shot myself, trying to wake myself up, and the clouds are a nasty big bad guy, and I’ve never felt better since I first met him.

I don’t care about him.

Then something changed between me and him, and it didn’t.

It’s not the same thing that happened to him, it’s just that he stopped being around me at all times, but he was the first to appear when I was in danger.

Like playing hide-and-seek with the royal sisters, I was blindfolded to slip on the pebbles road, instead of hitting the hard side of the road, and fell into the arms of a man who was familiar with the fragrance.

“Was it you?”

I didn’t get an answer.

“Shuss,” I shouted, and there was a sting on my ankle. “It hurts. I’m sorry.

The fact that the clouds are still silent, they are just a sound, makes me even more certain that it is he who holds me right now.

He didn’t deny it either. So he grabbed me up and put me out of the booth, “Don’t move. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t open it, so I couldn’t see it. When I lost my vision, the whole person became sensitive.

Especially when I feel my skirt is lifted and my ankles are cold.

“Well. I’m sorry.

I’d like to take my feet back, and I don’t expect the clouds to hold even tighter. I’m sorry.

He’s got his wrists and bones, and I’ve seen them on purpose, so even if I can’t see them now, I can paint his hand in my head.

The way his fingers hold my ankle.

“I’m fine, let go. I’m sorry.

“It’s nothing like this. It’s impossible to touch. I’m sorry.

I can’t say it’s because he’s holding me.

“Or did the princess warn me that I had crossed the line because my servant was different? I’m sorry.

It wakes me up, and my mouth beats my heart. I’m sorry.

The eyebrows of the clouds, even though I can’t see the smiles on his lips.

“No, is it my fault? I’m sorry.

That’s what I’m saying. You’re wrong. I’m sorry.

“Please explain it to the princess for me? I’m sorry.

“Well…”

I’m not mad at you for entering my bedroom. I’m sorry.

“Now I ask the princess, can I enter the princess’s bedroom at will? I’m sorry.

“Yes, yes. After all, you have to protect me. I’m sorry.

I was busy nodding my head when he said he’d follow me, “How else would you tell my father that you’re still following me and protecting me?” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

The clouds laugh, “Well, thanks to the princess.” I’m sorry.

Anyway, this strange episode is just over.

Until the next day I looked back in my skirt and saw him sleeping on my beautiful bed.

“The clouds! I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He looked up into my eye, and I was only half dressed in my shirt, and my back was half naked, and one eye looked at him in shock.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

And the clouds looked at him and ran out, without saying a word, and I was nothing better than him, and the pale faces became red.

It’s true. Next time he won’t protect me.

And he’s standing by the porch at the moment, where I can’t see my face, and his fingers don’t look much better than mine.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

He’s laughing at himself. He’s gone for sword practice.

III

When the clouds say they will, when they are with me, they will wait outside the door.

“Lolo, how sweet of your bodyguard. Why didn’t your father find me one? I’m sorry.

My sister seems to be sorry to have rubbed my face and groaned, “That’s a big one, and I want such a nice cover. I’m sorry.

Nice? And We raised our eyes, and the clouds were leaning on the pavilions, and before their hands were folded, blackness drew out a thin curve of young men, and there was no contradiction between them, but they were reinforced, and they showed themselves.

He suddenly looked at me and ran into me.

It’s like it’s nice.

“What are you waiting for? I’m sorry.

“Oh, no, I’m coming, I’m coming. I’m sorry.

And We pursued them in a few steps, running in parallel with the ashes of the clouds, but the sights were indulging, and from time to time towards him.

“Something on my face?”

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

He frowns, he doesn’t understand, “You don’t look at the road without anything. I’m sorry.

I can’t believe it was discovered.

In that case, there’s nothing to be ashamed of, after all, the heart of beauty is in it, and I’m like, “Well, nothing. I’m sorry.

“That’s it, the clouds,” and I stopped, looked at him, looked at him, and I thought, “I think you look good. I’m sorry.

The clouds stopped with my pause, and the mood in my eyes went from incomprehensible to something strange?

“Well, that’s what your little head thinks all day. That’s why you can’t do it. I’m sorry.

“Huh? I didn’t, and I complimented you on how you…

“Shut up, watch the road. I’m sorry.

He pulled my head off and forced me to look straight ahead and say, “Take a good walk, the class won’t ask me back. I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

I was bored and I walked.

I complimented him for not thanking him, and he said I wasn’t serious.

While I was thinking of the stones under my feet, I was naturally unaware of the clouds that were walking around, and I was covering my ears with my hands.

He grunted like a relief and grabbed my wrist again, “What if I let you watch, not kick a stone?” I’m sorry.

“I fell… I won’t fall because you’re here. I’m sorry.

“You better stop talking. I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

It’s because you think about my bad class again?

The clouds are so arrogant.

But after this, he started tutoring me.

“What’s the next line that I was born to use?” Why not?”

“Concord is a Confucian and Han Fei is a legalist. I’m sorry.

“Li Baek and Li Guan-shek are not fathers and sons, they are just the same dynasty poet Lee why is your imagination so rich? I’m sorry.

“The clouds…” My face became a bun, and I said, “You’re so mean. I’m sorry.

The clouds are burning. “What’s wrong with me?” I’m sorry.

“You’re mean everywhere. I’m sorry.

“How can you remember? I’m sorry.

I grunted, “You’ve never been gentle, how do you know I’ll remember to be mean. I’m sorry.

“Okay,” he sighs, “I’ll try.” I’m sorry.

“Why try? I’m sorry.

“Because your studies are so impatient. I’m sorry.

Well, it’s class again, so let’s see what you can say when I’m in school with you.

Then explain to me this saying, and I am outraged at the fact that the sea was in ruins, but the Mount is not a cloud. I’m sorry.

“This is the first part of the memorial poem written to his dead wife, which means, in general, that the waters of the sea have been seen, that the water elsewhere is not taken away, and that the clouds elsewhere are not worth the clouds except the clouds of the Mountain of the Witch. I’m sorry.

I looked at the clouds, and I thought about it, and he looked at me, and he kept going, “and the lower part was straight.” I’m sorry.

“and take a retrospect of the flowers, half-orthodox. I’m sorry.

“Thought to walk through the flowers, he didn’t want to look back, half because of the pedagogue’s lack of desire, half because he came here, and looked at me, and his voice fell low.”

“because of having you. I’m sorry.

The eyes of the clouds are so sweet, their eyes are burning and my cheeks are burning.

“All right, all right! I’m sorry.

I was busy interrupting, trying to sideline my head, “The bottom half is so simple, I’ll look at it. I’m sorry.

“The princess is so smart. I’m sorry.

And the clouds did not choke me this time, and when the book appeared, and laid on the bed of the beauty, they became like the hanging son, and the seriousness of what was just gone.

I looked at him and I didn’t know what to say, but he looked at me and said, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

Are you finished? Won’t remember to ask me. I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

After that, I took up the book and carefully copied the ancient poems of today’s professor, but still echoing the sounds of the clouds.

“For having you.”

Come on. I’ll shoot myself in the face so I can wake myself up. The father is right. The people with their eyes are loving.

You read poetry. Why do you read poetry?

I was in a hurry to change the next piece of paper and groaning about the rewriting.

I do not know that the sky is filled with a verse that is serious and that the rest is with me.

I didn’t notice it myself, red in the ear.

After a while, he turned his eyes and fell back on the other line.

“As the sky, white as frosting. The so-called ISIS, on the water side.”

And he smiled in his heart, and his lips were light, and he whispered the next sentence, “Tracing, obstructing and long.” I’m sorry.

Beautiful and beautiful. How can you look so good?

Four.

And We took the likes of an ace in the end of the exam, with the cloud.

My father was very pleased and decided to take me to the summer.

You know, every time the father takes only the best brother and sister-in-law, the sister-in-law chooses her son-in-law, but I’m not in a position to play.

“The clouds, that’s all you take?” I’m sorry.

I pointed to the black suit on his body, and I pointed to the same pile of suit on him.

“Where is one, so much. I’m sorry.

He was folding his clothes, and he said, “You think I’m like you, a season’s coat can drown. I’m sorry.

“There’s so much! And I’m like, “Well, I’m gonna have to have more of my daughter’s dress, or it’s time to laugh. I’m sorry.

It’s me who smiles and doesn’t answer.

“Oh, clouds, I’ll pick you some new clothes. I’m sorry.

“Look at you. It’s always black every year and every quarter. I’m sorry.

“I don’t think,” he said, “I’m a man who likes it all the time and doesn’t smell it. I’m sorry.

Somehow, hearing his answer, I felt a little weird.

“But I’m tired of it. I’m sorry.

“That’s because the princess is new. I’m sorry.

I’m going to say, “I’m going to pick out some new clothes for you. Don’t say no.” I’m sorry.

“If you refuse, do you punish me? I’m sorry.

Of course!

He looked up, and his lips were a smile, and he said, “How will the males punish me? I’m sorry.

“Well,” I thought, “Penal you no sleep for three days. I’m sorry.

“But I was asleep at night to protect the princess. I’m sorry.

“That’s a punishment for standing in the yard for a while. I’m sorry.

“Princess, have you forgotten my origins? Zama’s steps are not part of the story.

I’m in a bit of trouble, I can’t think of a better way, and the clouds laugh.

“Why don’t we do this?” He laughed so badly, “I can’t see the princess for three days.” I’m sorry.

“How can this be a punishment…”

I was suddenly alert, and my heart started to snap, and I swallowed the mouthpipe, “You…”

He smiled and said, “I’ll be punished for not being near the princess. Your Majesty will punish me for the princess. I’m sorry.

“Or did the princess think something else? I’m sorry.

“No!”

“Okay. I’m sorry.

He stopped laughing, put his folded clothes aside, walked out a few steps, “Didn’t he say to pick my clothes?” Come quickly.”

“Oh good. I’m sorry.

I followed him in three or two steps, and I felt his face, and it was with him that I walked out of the palace.

Zhang Lodge is more enthusiastic than I am when she hears she’s going to give fresh clothes to the clouds.

And the women of the palace came in with a variety of garments, and they were in various colours, and they fell down, and We rose up, one by one.

“What color do you like?” I’m sorry.

“Black. I’m sorry.

“Except black! I’m sorry.

“Don’t be like me. I’m sorry.

“Oh, his lips, his eyes, his eyes, his eyes, his eyes, his eyes.” I’m sorry.

“Ahem. I’m sorry.

He said it was kind of cute, and I was forced to look at it and lift up a dark blue print. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.

“What about this?”

And I took another red, and the clouds looked at it, “Yes. I’m sorry.

“Where’s Mo-green?” Clouds. I’m sorry.

“You see which one is right. I’m sorry.

“The clouds. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? * He looked at me, blinked, * I’m sorry.

“Can’t you have some ideas? I’m sorry.

“What more do you want?” I’m sorry.

So I stood there with my hands on my clothes and looked at him.

“Yes, you picked it for me. So you’ll see. What do you want me to do? I’m sorry.

“…”

Why is this man so fond of making misunderstandings?

“If you trust me so much, I’ll take it. I’m sorry.

I said, I gave him one of all colors, and I had the Miyagi put it on him and dressed him like a doll.

“Well, almost. I’m sorry.

I was pleased to clapping my hands, but the clouds approached the garments We had taken and drew out a month’s white robe.

“I want this.”

“That’s how it works? I’m sorry.

I laughed at him, “But I’ve already picked you this color. I’m sorry.

He shakes his head, “I want this. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“Yeah, why else?” I’m sorry.

“But if you ask me, why do you like it? I’m sorry.

The clouds didn’t answer, the robe came to me, and it was a lunar white-coloured bamboo robe, which was not just a colored dress, but a stylish work.

“That’s good,” he says, “I want this. Will the princess give it to me? I’m sorry.

“Why are you dressed like me? I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

I had the courage to ask the question of some of the eccentricity, but he wondered, “Didn’t the princess not just pick out clothes for me, like she wore? I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“The princess has just picked me one out of all the colors, but the princess may have forgotten that the same is true of the dress she wears, even the colored pattern. I’m sorry.

When the clouds spoke of this, they came at me with their heads down, and I could even feel his breath and spray it on the nostrils.

“Or is it that the princess didn’t mean it? I’m sorry.

He said, “I’m flying back, I’m picking out clothes for him, and I do follow my pattern.”

No, hey, why did I take it out on him?

“As if … as if. I’m sorry.

It’s obvious that the clouds didn’t stop me. I’m sorry.

I swallowed it, my eyelashes shivered, and I wanted to look to one side, “No, it’s not like it is.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

His eyes were so close, and his eyes soared, he swallowed me. Even if he was going to eat me now, it would not be impossible.

“The princess knows. I’m sorry.

And when he had said it, the clouds turned away, and he said, “I thought I was making love to myself.” I’m sorry.

“I’m not, I’m not…”

“What’s that?”

“Ahem,” I sat up straight and pretended to be serious, “We’re always together. That must be the same. How else would anyone know we were together? I’m sorry.

“Right.” He nodded.

“Right, look how smart I am. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

Five.

A few days later, we officially set off for the summer resort, saying that it was a hill, but it was a palace.

On the way, my mother and I were in a carriage, and the mother told me, “Don’t go when the sister chooses her husband.” I’m sorry.

“Why?”

I blinked, I didn’t understand the intent, I just wanted to see the fun.

“Lolo, don’t go. Let the clouds follow you, Mother. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I was so confused about it, I asked the clouds, and I didn’t think he was a big deal. I’m sorry.

“Who is younger? I’m 14 years old! I said, “In another year, I can choose my son-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Well, he’s three years old, and he’s been thinking about it for a while. “He’s got a crush on the princess. I’m sorry.

“What hateful marriage! I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and he grabbed him, and he said, “I’m curious, and I haven’t been out of the palace, and I haven’t seen a man…”

“Don’t you have a son in front of you? I’m sorry.

“Or is it that the princess thinks I’m a martial artsman, better than the light moon? I’m sorry.

“Yes, the princess must be the best and the best. I’m sorry.

“It’s a shame…”

“Wait, wait!”

I was overwhelmed by what he said, I grabbed the center of my mind and started to think.

“Who says you’re better than anyone else, you’re good at kung fu, you can fight three times, you’re good at your homework, and my father loves you very much.

“The clouds are not holding up, laughing, shaking with eyelashes.” “Well, I see, here with the princess, I’d better, wouldn’t I? I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m a little embarrassed, and I’m turning around, and I’m like, “How come you’re taking the subject? I’m asking you why I can’t go. I’m sorry.

“That’s how the princess wants to go?”

“I am curious…”

The clouds blinked, “Well, I’ll sneak the princess, but the princess must be a good girl, don’t be greedy. I’m sorry.

“Good. I smiled at him.

This summer vacation was not just a summer vacation, but a mid-summer poem was held, inviting the boys of the capital to join us if you want to enjoy the princess’s heart and watch.

The bouquets, the twists of the phantoms, the place where the walk palaces are located are cool, the mackerel around them, the sound of the sound of the bells, and soothing.

There were a lot of young girls at the lake below the pavilion, laughter, laughter, and my father was sitting in the middle, and my mother was there, and the Queen was a hymn, and it was poetry.

Me and the clouds were crouching in the grass, looking out for them.

“Oh, is that the Royal Prince? It’s like his father’s eyes. I’m sorry.

“How did I find the three sisters’ handkerchief in the hands of the white man? I’m sorry.

“The clouds, guess who’s going to get the head out of this poem?” I heard you were Mr. Xie’s son. I’m sorry.

“Then who knows? “It’s none of the princess’s business.” I’m sorry.

“Ah,” I wrinkled, “Why are you not interested?” I’m sorry.

“Why are you interested?”

He wondered, “It’s my job to show to the princess, so naturally I’m only interested in the princess. I’m sorry.

I always think that’s a weird thing to say, the cheeks are a little hot and coughing, “That’s… so if you’re not interested, let’s go.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

The clouds rise up, and they shoot the dust on their bodies, “I’d like to take the princess somewhere. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

I followed him with joy and suddenly he stopped and looked back at the crowd, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I don’t get it, but he’s swinging his hand, which means he looks over there, “No problem, go. I’m sorry.

There was a small stream flowing out of the mountain forest, and the spring was bright, and the entrance was sweet, and We drank of the leaves of the springs, but it was not enough.

“Do you think this is good for making tea?” I’m sorry.

“The princess will know. I’m sorry.

Says he took down the pelvis from his waist and handed it to me, “You put it on first, I’ll see if there’s any other spring. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

When I finished filling these waters, I was alone. I’m sorry.

No answer.

I rubbed my forehead and followed his path.

“I urge you not to move your mind. I’m sorry.

To an open land, We are in the rear of a giant tree, but not far from it, and the clouds are standing there facing the same man.

“What mind? Shouldn’t you be in charge? Even if you’re the red man in front of His Majesty. I’m sorry.

The other man came to the poetic son Mo, who was older than the clouds and had half his head above him, “And, I was just for a walk, and where did you find me?” I’m sorry.

“Oh, my God. I’m sorry.

“Do I have to find that little eunuch who bribed you?” And give you back the silver you bought? I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? What did I get? I’m sorry.

“Buy the news of Princess Zhaoyang’s entire half-month journey,” he said, “and the white wolf’s heart with your empty gloves, because the other princesses don’t like you, do they? I’m sorry.

“She is the youngest and the least in mind, but she is also the most spoiled, and perhaps you can make her fight to marry you, and His Majesty will give her consent, and will give her great advantage. I’m sorry.

“What do you say? The fingertips of the clouds are playing with swords and the cold is pouring out. I’m sorry.

Isn’t that what the Queen wants to do when she doesn’t come near him?

And We cried, little, and took a step back from our senses, and the clouds looked in the back, unwittingly, and took it back.

Doesn’t seem to see, like seeing.

Master Moo’s face rose red, apparently he didn’t find me behind the tree. Don’t you think so? I’m sorry.

“The Princess’s guards, brought by His Majesty himself, seem to be better than the Prince. Just get a pedestal, and you’ll fly into a phoenix. I’m sorry.

When the clouds didn’t speak, Moo became more aggressive: “You had a chance to get along with the princess, you had a chance, so you couldn’t see anyone else, and you were afraid of being separated. I didn’t say that we could compete fairly…”

“Okay. I’m sorry.

There was nothing but a groaning, and a sword, and there was no patience in the clouds.

“What do you think? The princess doesn’t look at me, “The clouds laugh at themselves, “but not you. I’m sorry.

And when that cold light breaks through, my mind covers my eyes and says, “The clouds! I’m sorry.

Anyway, it’s Master Moo. If he dies, it’s over!

“What can I do for you? I’m sorry.

I opened my eyes and the clouds were just looking at me.

I blinked and found Moo fainted, and he did not know when he came to me.

“Just don’t die. Just don’t die. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

I ran up there in two or three steps, carefully confirming, and I was relieved, “I’m afraid you’d kill him, and Moe’s going to get your revenge. I’m sorry.

Am I that stupid?

And the clouds took their swords, and they didn’t feel it. “It was just a shock. It was not just about to faint, so I heard you scream.” I’m sorry.

“I’m… I’m afraid…”

“Fear of what? And if I do make a mistake and I don’t have your cover, I’ll be replaced by someone else. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I can’t help but remember the phrase “the princess doesn’t like me” just when he confronted Master Moe.

“Who said that? I’m a little bored, “You’re fine, really. I’m sorry.

“There will always be better than me in this world. I’m sorry.

“You’re really good and you’re the best, at least for now! I’m sorry.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

The clouds smiled, the palms rubbed on my head, “I know what the princess means. I’m sorry.

“It is only the princess who is with me, who is worthy of everything, and if it is true that I am a plain guard, then it is a shame. I’m sorry.

His words gave me a bit of nasal acid, and he always valued me so much that I had to respond to him with determination.

“A cloud, you are no wonder, and you will be the greatest and best man in the land, the best of all girls in the city! I’m sorry.

“Oh? *He’s got the energy, he’s leaning over me, he can’t hide his voice * I’m sorry.

“Huh? I… I…”

I got scared, and I started talking, “I’m… I should…”

“All right, all right, no more teasing the princess. I’m sorry.

The clouds finally let me go. “How are the springs? Is it enough? Is it enough? I’m sorry.

“Enough is enough. I’m sorry.

I nod my head and smile at him, “Let’s go get it and make tea!” I don’t know how the taste compares to the dew. I’m sorry.

“Try to know. I’m sorry.

There is always a smile on the lips of the clouds, as if their fingers were groaning, as if they were reminiscent, as if they were thinking.

That was the story, but it was still in my heart.

The clouds were really good, and he did not know that the ladies of the palace looked at him all the time, saying that he was a good-looking man and a great martial arts teacher, and that he had grown up to be a man.

And not only that, they guessed what he would do to his wife, saying that he was such a tough guy and that he would be careful with someone he loved, afraid to make her angry…

But I don’t think the clouds will like these ladies who dare to discuss them in private.

What would the clouds like?

I can’t figure it out, because this is a condition for a generation, and I realize that there’s no one standing next to him without me.

But he said I couldn’t look at him, I couldn’t see him anymore.

Six.

Many of the men who returned this summer received a reward, but the best news is that my sister will be married to Xue Won.

He was born from a low birth, and my father was only a five-bit man, dragged him to a better life, and he was also serving as a courter in the Abbey, and was also the leader of the Mandarin.

And the sister-in-law admired him for his poems early on, and sent her handkerchiefs quietly at the Philosophy, and he was in agreement with her.

It’s a good day, and it smells good in my hand.

Their marriage is scheduled for the next month and is a good day to marry.

“The clouds, the clouds, the clouds,” I pressed my skirt and approached him quietly at the wedding, whispering, “Do you think my sister’s story is like a book? I’m sorry.

“Does that always happen?” I’m sorry.

The clouds stood beside me to listen to me.

I nodded my head, “I have a heart, a heart, a heart, a heart, a heart.” I’m sorry.

“Did the princess like this? I’m sorry.

“Well… okay,” I thought, “I didn’t think about it. I’m sorry.

“The princess thinks now? I’m sorry.

“If you don’t want to think about it…”

I looked, and suddenly there was a cloud in my head.

The clouds don’t look like they’re laughing at me, squeaking me to no one’s corner and making a dumb noise.

“What do the princess want me to do with her?” As long as the princess likes it. I’m sorry.

Stop!

I turned my head, slapped myself in the head, and the passion immediately covered my body.

What am I thinking? I can’t believe I’ve done something like that to me.

“What’s wrong? “The clouds are clearly astonished by my actions.

“No, no!”

That’s true, but I flew away from his face and turned my head to the other side.

“Why is the princess’ neck red? I’m sorry.

Don’t ask, don’t ask!

I’m ashamed to look at him, and I’m like, “I’m not! You’re wrong!”

“Is that what the princess was thinking? I’m sorry.

“No!” And he’s right, and I’m not. “I just, I just thought of something else! I’m sorry.

“Anything else? I’m sorry.

“What did the princess think? I’m sorry.

“Nothing! Nothing!

I wrinkled the fabric of the dress with my nervous and tight fingers, and in order to cover it, I had to bring out the princess’s shelf. The princess won’t ask again! I’m sorry.

He smiled, and his warm palms were wrapped in my hands on my skirt, “Stop squeezing, the princess’s new dress is wrinkled.” I’m sorry.

He said his finger was just a little bit, squeezed into my finger stitches, and his fingers were tied.

I was so stiff and totally in his hands.

I can even feel the cocoon of his hands, the cocoon of my fleshy hands.

It tickles, it’s comforting, the palms of the clouds are hotter than mine.

“The princess is gone again. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

And I shrunk my finger, but I found the whole right hand shrouding in the heart of the clouds.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“The princess doesn’t have to apologize. I’m sorry.

He looked, and the sight fell on our interactive hands, and my eyebrow beat, and he tried to take his hand back, but he didn’t mean to put it.

And instead, he reached out to his other hand, covered it in a proper manner, and he took a breath at his lips.

“I’m warm for the princess, even though she’s in the fall. I’m sorry.

“Huh? No, I… I’ll get a soup. I’m sorry.

“As soon as autumn comes, where’s Yubaba?” The clouds naturally grab me by the other hand, and put it together. “And besides, the princess has a warmer than Yubaba. I’m sorry.

“Well…” I feel like I’m gonna look so red right now, “but, clouds, it’s not good.”

“Does the princess have to come to that party again? I’m sorry.

“No, neither. I’m sorry.

Instead of waiting for my defense, he went on to say, “I’m the princess’s bodyguard, and of course I’m worried about the princess, and that’s all I can do. Don’t bother anyone. I’m sorry.

“Well, then, I’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

“How can you call it trouble about the princess? I’m sorry.

“Well…”

After the wedding, I saw her sneaking around the yard, running straight to the wedding room, wondering, and pulling up the clouds.

The clouds picked the frown, did not refuse, but did not say anything.

They’re at the porch, listening to what’s on the wall of the wedding room. I’m conscious, I can’t disturb the people in the house, or the sister will get angry.

So I pulled the clouds around the other corner and I couldn’t see the porch.

Don’t you get drunk? I’m sorry.

“Well, it’s a bit drunk, but it’s not like it’s a little muddy. I’m sorry.

“Well…”

When I heard this, I got a little bit closer, but I got stuck by the clouds.

He’s down, “Princess, be careful to be found. I’m sorry.

“Wait, wait, I frown, I wonder what they’re talking about, “Just a moment, just a moment. I’m sorry.

I ignored him and listened carefully.

And the sound of the inner noises, as if the tables and the chairs were collating, and it was dreary.

And the voices have become clear, and I know what I’m doing.

I almost sat on the ground, and luckily the clouds held me, and he had a bad smile on his lips.

“Now you know you’re leaving? I’m sorry.

“Well… well, let’s go. I’m sorry.

I pulled his sleeves and ran out of the house, stopped in the yard, and at a time I was asthmatic.

“The Princess, “the clouds fall down, and their breath is so close, “Does the Princess know what they’re doing? I’m sorry.

“I… I…”

I breathed and I didn’t dare to look at him, and my hands squeezed to the side, whispering, “I know…”

“What are they doing? I’m sorry.

“Don’t ask, you, you,” I said, “Don’t think I don’t know, I don’t know you. I’m sorry.

“On purpose what?”

“I asked myself! You know exactly what they’re going to do and don’t stop me.”

“The princess is innocent,” the clouds reach out to my ears, and if they don’t touch my heart, “I stop, I just don’t stop.” I’m sorry.

“That, too, was your fault! I’m sorry.

“Well, it was my negligence. I’m sorry.

He admits that the next sentence is not right: “I should take the princess and tell her what they’re doing without her. I’m sorry.

“If the princess doesn’t understand, I’ll explain it to the princess, just in case. I’m sorry.

“What if the princess doesn’t believe…”

Stop! I’m sorry.

He’s pissing me off. Don’t tell me what happened today! I’m sorry.

The clouds laughed, and the youths of the moon were so beautiful in their side that they saw no light, but a luminous plume was spilled for no reason.

He smiled in half, and he approached me with a tremor on his tail, “The princess won’t give me any good?” I’m sorry.

“What good do you want? I’m sorry.

I said, “You can have whatever you want.” I’m sorry.

“Really? Anything?”

“Well, I’m the boss. I’m sorry.

He’s done it, like he’s thinking, and then he’s saying amazingly, “Is it okay for the princess?” I’m sorry.

I looked up, “You, you, you, what are you talking about? I’m sorry.

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

Instead of thinking about it, he shaved my nose and said, “Just tell the princess not to make any promises. If it wasn’t for someone like me, what would I have done?” I’m sorry.

“This is our little secret. I won’t tell you anything. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

“Well, that’s the deal. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

VII

After my sister got married, my days in the palace were boring, because there was no more playmate than my age.

I’ve had a lot of time with the clouds.

“Lieutenant Rudd has recently returned to his post in Kyoto, and my father has prepared dinner, and I can go. I’m sorry.

That means she’s coming too. I’ve been wanting to play with her for days.

“Well, the clouds caught me in my hand, covered me in a little bit.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

After the wedding, I could put my hands in his hands without beating my heart, after all he was right, which was part of his duty.

“You can go if I go. Aren’t you happy? I’m sorry.

“Me?” I don’t care. I’ll be wherever the princess is. I’m sorry.

For dinner, I had a special dress for the clouds, and he had no problem with it, but it made me feel like I’d had a little more fun dressing my dolls.

So, when we entered the house, we came together in the presence of our father in a dress of no color.

As a courtesy, my father looked at us for a moment and laughed, “Good, good. I’m sorry.

“What’s good?” I wonder.

The clouds don’t speak, they just bow their heads.

“Lolo, my father’s loving face, “Does your skirts look like the new ones your father ordered? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

I’m so excited, I’m like, “The new stuff looks good, and I’ve got something like that for the clouds. I’m sorry.

“And look at my father, he’s a good-looking man. I’m sorry.

“Well, Lolo’s got a good eye, and I’ll be your queen, too. I’m sorry.

“Hmm! I’m sorry.

Again, I sat down with the clouds and the three sisters were walking in with the vows.

In a half-month absence, I found her red, her eyebrows all smileful and bright.

“The clouds,” I share with them, “Do you think my sister is better?” I’m sorry.

“Well…”

He whispered, and he whispered, “About. I’m sorry.

“I read in the book, it’s the touch of love,” I say, “It’s so amazing.” I’m sorry.

“Ahem. Ahem. I’m sorry.

“What happened?”

“Well,” he said, “a little bit. I’m sorry.

“What a mistake. I’m sorry.

I was so desperate to give him a break, and I said, “I don’t know what you’re thinking. I’m sorry.

“It’s nothing,” he rarely contradicts it, and his neck is red. “Just walk away. I’m sorry.

“What the hell?”

I’m on my guard right now, and it’s hard to get a chance, and I have to ask, “What are you thinking? I’m sorry.

“It’s nothing. I’m sorry.

“Not as much as you are?

The clouds are white, red at the moment… the unspoken cutie.

It’s the red-blooded young man who looks better.

“Really?”

He went through a lot of dizziness and calmed down and recovered his normal appearance.

“I’m afraid the princess won’t listen. I’m sorry.

“There is nothing to hear. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think I’d think about it before.

It was a night when the Spring Palace was in sight, and it was a heart beating, no, no, no.

“Well, the clouds are close to each other, and the laugh is bad, and the princess is afraid that the others will not hear.” I’m sorry.

“Forget it. I’m sorry.

I said, “I feel, should, it’s not a good thing. I’m sorry.

“None. It’s just not much on the stage. I’m sorry.

“Then forget it. I’m sorry.

“Hey, it’s nothing. Let me tell you something. I’m sorry.

“Don’t. I’m sorry.

But it’s the turn of the clouds to pull me close, whispering, “You see, the stockings are wrong, a white black one I saw when he was courting, should I tell him later? I’m sorry.

“Huh? “I’ve been stung by him, and I’ve looked at it, and I’ve seen it, and I’ve seen it, and I’ve seen it.

“Be careful, don’t laugh, and I’ll tell him,” he smiles, rubs my head, and says, “Well, it’s not on the stage, it’s not on the stage.” I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

I slapped myself in my heart.

I thought everyone was just like you.

I’m swaying myself in my heart, feeling my nose at the tip of my nose when the clouds on one side I don’t know.

It’s the usual little move when he’s in the dark.

This time, General Lu returned to Kyoto and brought back the wine from the West, the entrance was sweet and undunk.

And I had some of them, and I was so excited to drink, because it was not right to be drunk, and my father didn’t stop me, just to make the clouds look at me.

So I took the third sister and the wine, and went to the feast, and did not get drunk.

“Lolo, I’m telling you, don’t get married, at least later.” A couple of drinks and a little tongue, “Really! There’s no human rights! # Whoo-hoo #

I’ve got a little bit of a red on my face, and I’m like, “What’s going on? Did he bully you?”

“No, it doesn’t count,” she pretends to think, and she says, “I just don’t have a good rest.” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“Uh-oh I’m tired every day, and he doesn’t give me any sense during the day. I’m sorry.

“So tired? I blinked, didn’t I? So it’s a little tired. I’m sorry.

“Nor Hiccup,” she hit a hiccup, and suddenly he approached me and whispered.

She’s a low voice, but she makes me hear it.

“Yes, your brother-in-law’s crazy about the kids! I’m sorry.

After all, the old saying is good, it’s very counterproductive and nothing is to be greedy. I’m sorry.

“I don’t even know who to say this to. The second sister heard the look of “I understand” and she even envied me…”

“Ah…” I’m wearing my skirt and my face is getting red, “So, what do you say to Xu? I’m sorry.

“I can’t say it,” she whispered, “and I’d know him every time.

“So, Lolo, marriage is a pit of fire. I’m sorry.

I’m whispering.

My sister looked at me for a while, and she reacted, “Yes! I’m sure Lorell won’t, after all, it’s not like a monster at first sight! I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“No, it’s none of his business. I’m sorry.

I’m about to spend my whole life embarrassing myself tonight. It’s a bad decision to talk to a drunk sister!

After all, she snuck out of the palace and got drunk in the wine room, but on the spot, a young man in white was almost stripped.

“Why is it none of his business?” she said, “Who else is this about besides his husband?” I’m sorry.

Wait! When did the clouds become my husband-in-law? I’m sorry.

“God, don’t you like him? Do you know how many ladies have thrown a pail at him? He hasn’t answered a single one! You’ve grown up and run away! I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I hesitated, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“Did you ever think that if there were other women standing next to the clouds? Are you sick? Don’t you get in the way?”

The third sister said to me, “I thought I’d never see anyone standing next to him.” I’m sorry.

“That’s right,” she nods, and she says, “You must like clouds, so you don’t look at people. I’m sorry.

“Is it so arbitrary?”

I don’t believe it, I steal it, “but it’s in the script that you want to eat it and you don’t like it? I’m sorry.

“Well, then I’ll try the clouds and see what it feels like. I’m sorry.

She looked at me with a self-proclaimed look, and I got more confused. I’m sorry.

“Just leave it alone. I’m sorry.

She said, “Think about what I whispered, “Oh, I told you the day I heard my father say I would raise the clouds to be a general and say that his youth had great talents. I’m sorry.

“You think that by then he’ll return to the capital, the lady who likes him will be double, and you’ll be picked up by someone for years without seeing you. I’m sorry.

Listening to her, I filled my unconscious mind with a cold look at me and then smiled at another woman, feeling a little sour.

I was thinking, the drunk sister-in-law stood up and shouted in the direction of Xu Yuan and the clouds, “The clouds! Come here, clouds!

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

How can I see the clouds?

The clouds had been driven far away by us, and we couldn’t hear the words of our daughter’s house, so we didn’t know what was going on here.

Only the two of them came close, and my sister flew with rabbits.

A smile was added to her face and she was hugged.

The clouds wrinkled, and took two steps.

Then I saw my dear sister-in-law plowing into the clouds and holding her.

“My son is a handsome man, and I’m so excited for her. I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

“I’ll take it.”

The clouds say: ? I’m sorry.

“Mr…”

She looked at the clouds with affection and luckily a little sense left that she didn’t kiss. I’m sorry.

Just as I was staring at you, I’d already taken it, and I had a bit of teeth on my face.

I’ll drink next time. I’m sorry.

Come on, he hates the fact that the iron and steel strips are gone, and it means looking at the clouds and looking at me.

It occurred to me that the young man in white, who was drunk, also seemed to be Shih’s last name, and that he particularly liked to wear white…

It’s like you’ve learned something amazing.

I think I know why I’m forced to work day and night.

VIII

“The Princess. I’m sorry.

The clouds have just worn their clothes and their palms are shaking in front of me. Are you going to call you a drunk cat? I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

I took a step back from my consciousness and took a distance from him.

For some reason, the scene was still fresh, and although she knew she was trying to make me feel better, she was…

But what if I get a little angry?

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

The clouds stand up to the sex, step forward and whisper, “The princess is not happy? I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

It’s about every woman in the world.

But I just don’t want to admit it.

“Really?”

And I didn’t answer, and he said, “Well, my fault, I didn’t react fast enough to push her away in time. I’m sorry.

“Let her touch me, so the princess is unhappy. I am princess. I cannot be touched. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think he was right about it, but I noded, “Yeah, don’t let anyone touch it. I’m sorry.

“I can only let the princess touch it, and nobody else can, can’t I?” I’m sorry.

“Yes,” I said, “No, I can’t.” They saw yesterday, today, tomorrow, and I don’t know what that means. I’m sorry.

Every day? “I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“How do you know? I’m sorry.

I’m like, “I told you it was a peek, how can you find it, and you don’t care…”

“But the princess cares. I’m sorry.

“I am…”

I hesitated for a moment to say no, “I thank the three sisters in one way or another, because she made me feel like I was concerned. I’m sorry.

“Just a little bit? I’m sorry.

“Well, maybe there’s more. I’m sorry.

It takes a long time for me to get back to the clouds to understand the general.

And behold, a whirlwind came upon me, and carried me gently, as he did, and thrust my head upon his chest.

The warm, vibrating chest is far from slender and feels safe.

Straight peace of mind, quiet.

“The clouds…”

I don’t know if I should be pushed away at all, because I’m feeling the warmth of the moment.

You like the clouds. I’m sorry.

The words of the Secretary-General and her physical strength have forced me to prove them.

Do I like him?

I don’t know, but his hands are hot, his chest is warm and it’s more useful than that.

Princess, the clouds are silent. “Sorry, don’t get mad. I’m sorry.

“Hey, Lorello,” he’s been holding me up, and I’m in some kind of mental state, and I’m shaking and ripping off the fabric behind him, and I’m saying, “Well, this is all being used by someone else.” I’m sorry.

He’s got a light gnaw, and he’s got a piece of tan and he’s been reading it a million times.

It’s nice.

It’s like a spell. I said, “Okay. I’m sorry.

“So, listen, the clouds are down, and it’s tempting. I’m sorry.

“Well…”

So he was relieved, and he was going to let me go, and I didn’t let him do it, and he held on tight again.

“Okay,” he smiled, “The princess can hold as long as she likes. I’m sorry.

I remember what I used to do.

“What do the princess want me to do with her?” As long as the princess likes it. I’m sorry.

So I said, “What if I like it? I’m sorry.

“Of course. I’m sorry.

“What can you do to me?” I’m sorry.

The clouds are said to cough.

I had to let him go, and I couldn’t help but say, “How old are you? I’m sorry.

“Nono, give you saliva. I’m sorry.

I brought a glass of wine, and he took it without looking at it.

“Are you better?”

I blinked at him, and my hands swam from behind him to the chest. “Was it better? I’m sorry.

I didn’t wait to answer. The clouds caught my hand on his chest, and I was in a hurry. I’m sorry.

“and touch it. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

He’s been groaning. I’m sorry.

“Why? I’m sorry.

I don’t like it, “The clouds, this wine is delicious, it’s not easy to get drunk. I’m sorry.

“Really not drunk?”

“No!”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I’m sorry.

“But I’m not drunk,” I pick up the rest of the bottle and shake it. “There’s a lot left to drink. I’m sorry.

So I blinked at him innocently, and said, “The clouds, if we don’t drink tonight, tomorrow will be a bad day.” I’m sorry.

“What is the princess saying? I’m sorry.

“I’d like to say… the clouds, are you drinking well? I’m sorry.

He was somewhat confused and thought I would make a request.

In fact, from the moment I saw him, I remembered his red face.

Really, it’s so cute. The more cute the more I want to see it again.

“Why should I drink?”

“Because I want to see the clouds red. I’m sorry.

It took me a long time to react. I’m not like everyone else.

I don’t make a fuss, but I’ll be surprised to be honest and bold.

The shyness of the day is gone.

“…”

A moment of silence and a smile, “Okay. I’m sorry.

And then I went to the kettle and I stopped him and poured him a glass of his own, “It’s not a cup … it’s stupid.” I’m sorry.

He dazzles, smiles on his lips, doesn’t stop, “I’m stupid, I’m the smartest.” I’m sorry.

“Well…”

I passed the wine over, but the intoxication was a little bumpy, and I hit his hand and spilled some of it, and I wet the chest.

“Drink it. I’m sorry.

I’m so glad I thought I’d drink the clouds and look at his face.

He looked dark, and did not speak, but received wine, and the hand that had just left him was also slit with a bright drop of wine.

I watched carefully and suddenly came up with an idea.

Can’t waste it.

It’s so bold, it’s even dark.

The clouds are almost frozen.

My hands were soft, but he was still holding on to his little arm, holding on to it, coming in close, and rolling away from it.

The wine’s fresh on the tip of the tongue.

Then the sound of the wine cup fell down, and I looked down and said, “The clouds, you waste.” I’m sorry.

He’s got a hysteria.

It’s just a little bit wet on the fingerbone, and it’s slowly disappearing.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

Half loud, I was happy to clap my hands and laugh at him, “Well, there’s no cup, just drink. I’m sorry.

The lips were also covered with liquor, which was licked from his fingertips.

You’re such a…

I blinked, and I didn’t know, and my wrist was stomped, and I pulled forward.

“Don’t drink. I’m sorry.

The sound of the clouds sounds harsh, “Go back. I’m sorry.

What? I’m sorry.

I frowned, “But I haven’t seen you…”

Halfway, I’m done.

In the light of the light of the moon, he pulled me away and looked at his red ear.

The necks, the side of the face, are weird red.

So cute.

“The clouds. I’m sorry.

I laughed, pulled his sleeve, “You’re blushing. I’m sorry.

“Shut up. I’m sorry.

“So cute. I’m sorry.

“…”

Nine.

I got up late the next day because I was drunk.

Fortunately, it was only today that it was less headaches when the clouds forced him to drink the soup.

I can’t remember what happened last night, but the three sisters were taken away I spoke to the clouds.

I don’t think I’ve finished my drink.

I lay down on the ground for a while, and the maid came in to bathe me and change my clothes.

“Where are the clouds?” I’m sorry.

“Her Highness, seems to be resting and has not come. I’m sorry.

Isn’t he always up early? And he didn’t seem to drink last night.

And I can’t remember if he’s been drinking, but he should have been.

So I packed up and went to his room myself.

Halfway through the door, I knocked on the door, “The clouds, are you there? I’m sorry.

There’s no answer. I was worried.

“The clouds? I’m sorry.

“The clouds, I come in? I’m sorry.

“Well…”

There was a humming in the house, and it was painful and like something else.

I stepped up and crossed the screen.

Then he lays flat.

All he saw was a cloud full of black and black, with a thin red on his face, and he was not laced, he had a narrow shoulder, he was not as strong as an adult man, he was thin, he had a visible muscle line, a sweat bead fell from his chin, and he did not go further down his waist.

“Ooh, it’s hot. I’m sorry.

He had a hand rubbing around his head, covering his sight, and just when he dropped down, I looked in my eyes at the edge of the bed.

And he was covered with bellows, and he sat on an insolent couch, wrinkled his eyebrow, as if he had just woke up from an intestine.

I was unconscious and swallowed up a little red on my face.

One, two, three…

His body was like a stone, and he couldn’t help but look at it.

And the clouds were swifter than I, and seized by their feet, and covered themselves with their garments, and they were not in good speech.

“Get out. I’m sorry.

“Oh, oh, good.”

I turned around like a dream, and I ran out two or three steps, and I was sore at myself.

How can you spy on a man? And it’s cloudy.

The mother said she saw the man’s body as his wife, so I never dared to be too close to the man’s house.

Except the clouds.

I’m so sorry.

I don’t know.

And the clouds sat on their couches and breathed a deep breath.

The chest cavity rises and falls as he moves, and the fine, dense sweat still on it.

It’s almost autumn and he’s waking up sweaty, thanks to someone.

On the finger, the soft and wet touch lingers and goes to other places in the dream.

Even worse.

“The clouds, you’re so cute…”

Leave him alone.

He had his hands on his head and his cheeks got redder.

Next time she’ll drink, he’s not Yun.

I don’t know.

When the clouds finally come out, I’m sniffing the guacamole in the yard.

“The Princess. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

And I turned back, and I looked at him, and it was a moment of heat, and I moved away, and I said, “The clouds, look at this guacamole. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. * He’s got a glimpse and a subconscious touch of his nose. *

Then the atmosphere was quiet.

I was suffering from memory loss last night and just offended, and I don’t know what to say.

But he didn’t know why. It was so quiet and he couldn’t look at me.

“The clouds. I’m sorry.

Finally, I got the courage to ask the question, “Did you not rest last night?” It’s so late. I’m sorry.

“No…no, some are not. I’m sorry.

The clouds were about to deny, but they did not know why.

I was wondering, “Why?”

“Because…”

He’s got a little bit of me, and he’s got red in his ear, and that’s what keeps me awake.

“The clouds! I’m sorry.

Yes!

“You tell the truth,” I said, “I asked carefully, “Did you last night…”

“The princess I…”

“No need to explain! I’m sorry.

I’ve got a sad face, I’ve got my teeth, “I get it! I’m sorry.

“No, princess, I…”

“I know. I’m sorry.

“The clouds, they’re hurting you. I’m sorry.

Just as he was surprised, I became more determined.

“The one who says after-drinking is crazy, and I’m the first to drink it. I must’ve poured it on you and got you drunk, so you’re just up. I’m sorry.

“And then, and then, today, I was blinded and I’m sorry about the clouds. I’m sorry.

The clouds didn’t speak, and he looked at me as if I were in conflict.

It seems like he’s done.

“The princess doesn’t have to be sorry. I’m a princess. I’m sorry.

“It is a blessing for me, even if it was the public who abandoned me, after all, the princess should not have seen it like this. I’m sorry.

The more I listen to the clouds, the more I feel sorry for him, “I’m sorry, but you’re really good and there’s nothing blind. I’m sorry.

“I promise, it won’t happen again, okay? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

The clouds shall be covered, but their eyes shall be obscured.

And I’m blurry, but my heart is clear.

The three sisters helped me make sure that he was seen, so I couldn’t hesitate.

I’m responsible for the clouds.

I want him to know how good he is to be my horse.

No, I’m going to talk to my sisters first about how to make the clouds happy, and not so.

I don’t know.

I went with the clouds this time.

Xu Yuan lived with her in the Princess’s house because she wanted her house to be bigger than hers.

We were led into the Hall by servants, and we were allowed to rise in vain.

“Blank. I’m sorry.

The clouds were clearly in touch with him and the car was light.

It was all thanks to me and my sister who drove us away that night.

“Mr. Xu, where is my sister?”

I wonder, isn’t it the most positive thing that she heard from me?

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“Cough, cough…”

Remembering that night when my sister complained about him, I couldn’t breathe, I coughed up, and the clouds were slapping on my back, saying, “Be careful of the princess. I’m sorry.

“Well…”

I was afraid to take a look, and the man was still in the air, and there was no animal.

“I’ll go and see if you can wait. I’m sorry.

Come on, he turned around and left me and the clouds alone.

“The princess is so careless that she can be choked for no reason. He was helpless.

“I didn’t,” I breathed back, whispered, “I remember the previous sister complaining about him. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m sorry.

The clouds seem interested, “What’s the charge?” Is White Bro a freak? I’m sorry.

“Neither. I’m sorry.

I shook my head and pulled him in a few points, whispering, “I won’t let her rest at night.” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you let her rest?” I’m sorry.

And as soon as I looked up at him, he looked as if he was curious.

“I told you…”

I had to whisper in his ear and fear someone to listen.

After hearing, it’s like a dream that wakes up. I’m sorry.

I heard his answer, and my consciousness came out of my head, “Is it human? Would you do the same? I’m sorry.

I regret it when I say it.

Because the clouds are laughing at me.

“What does the princess think? I’m sorry.

I was unconsciously dazzling his eyes and retreating.

He kept me from getting close to him, saying, “Man and man have a set of criteria, so I can’t take over from myself.” I’m sorry.

“As if…” I swallowed the saliva, “that’s the truth. I’m sorry.

“The princess will understand. I’m sorry.

He smiled, “So the princess thinks I’m not like that? I’m sorry.

And this … I took a careful look at him, and he looked so good and black that he looked so tall.

And even though the colorful ones in the speech book are not well-born, I think the white ones are good-looking, and the clouds are good-looking…

“Have you thought of the princess? I’m sorry.

The clouds are groaning as if it were nothing but a small matter.

“I feel…”

I look at him again, and remember what my sister said, “I don’t think so. I’m sorry.

“The clouds should not be the kind of beast. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

When he heard it, he seemed to think, and smiled, “The princess would be disappointed. I’m sorry.

“No, I won’t be disappointed. I’m sorry.

I said, “I don’t think I’m jealous, and I’m not disappointed, after all. I’m sorry.

“The Princess. I’m sorry.

There was a bit of surprise in the eyes of the clouds, but more of it was something else. He suddenly approached me. “How did the princess get in?” I’m sorry.

“The princess says she doesn’t envy me, not me…”

Stop! I’m sorry.

I reacted, I slapped myself in the head on the spot. How could I feel that the clouds would only do this to me?

Say it again?

“Isn’t it?”

“I, I, I…”

I look red, I can’t look at him, but I can’t say why.

I’ve decided to make him my horse, but it hasn’t started, and I haven’t asked for his will. Will he think I’m human?

And he wasn’t confident, he thought I didn’t like him, and now he’s being molested by me.

You’re gonna have a good time with your mouth.

My dear sister finally appeared at a time when I was swaying and having a hard time speaking.

“Lolo! I’m sorry.

She came by laughing and smiling for a moment when she saw the clouds, and she looked a little blacker behind her.

It is embarrassing for anyone to see his wife once again when she is drunk.

“The clouds,” she owes, said, “That night I was drunk, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

The clouds are as they are, and they are not humbled.

“Ahem, Loro,” he came running, “Let’s get out of here and I’ll show you my new boy. I’m sorry.

“Aah? Hmm. I’m sorry.

I want to get out of here, after all, just having this awkward conversation with the clouds.

“You talk, you talk. I’m sorry.

Come on, he pulled me out to the backyard, and then he smiled.

“Father, welcome the clouds. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. “Let the Four Princess stay for dinner today and stay with Ariel.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

He said, “Lolo, stay here tonight. I’ll let you live in a yard with me, and the Beast won’t be animals.” I’m sorry.

“But four people… won’t they live?” I’m sorry.

I’m still a little hot, and she smiles, “You’ll know by then. I’m sorry.

“All right, sister, I want to tell you something very serious. I’m sorry.

“What’s the matter? Did you finally decide to take down the perfect husband? I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m a little embarrassed to nod, but the thing is, he always thinks I don’t like him, and…”

“And what?”

“When you weren’t here, it seemed like I was flirting with him and he must have felt it even more. I’m sorry.

“That’s good. I’m sorry.

And he said, “Then take him and crush him, and tell him that you are pleased with him and that you want him to be your horse, and that you only want him to be your horse.” I’m sorry.

“No,” I heard, “It’s too much, too much.” I’m sorry.

“What is this?”

“If you fall, you can’t explain it, and he can’t push it out. You can show him how much you like him. I’m sorry.

I thought of that scene, and I looked at it, and I said, “Do you always do this to the Xue Won? I’m sorry.

“Yes,” she noded, “Remember that poem?” Before I started, I tricked him into my place, but it wasn’t clean. I’m sorry.

“And?”

Then he said, “He came to my house, a lonely man and a widow, and he was responsible for me, and I gave him my plaque.” I’m sorry.

Dude, I thought it was a concubine who wanted it, but not a princess who wanted it, but was being pressured.

So, Lorell, he took my face right, and looked at me, and he said, “Listen to your sister, do it. I’m sorry.

“Really?”

“If you really can’t do it, how about starting with a good word and showing your heart? I’m sorry.

“Well…”

“As a matter of days and months, step by step, be nicer to him every day, tell him your thoughts will be fine.” I’m sorry.

“It makes sense. I’m sorry.

Ten.

Soon we’ll be at dinner, and the four of us will sit at a table, and we’ll have a pot of wine.

And cast the eye of the warning at once.

“I’ll explain first, not for me. I’m sorry.

She’s like, “It’s for you and the clouds. You’re brother and brother. You’ll have to have two drinks to show brotherhood. I’m sorry.

“Well, thanks to the three princesses. I’m sorry.

I didn’t get it, she looked at him, and she gave me a big look.

I’m sorry.

They don’t have a rush to drink, they both read poetry, they’re just as amazing, and they talk about poetry, and it’s not up to the two of us.

It was boring.

It’s just that when they’re done drinking, they both look a little red and drunk.

“All right, all right, all right. I’m sorry.

He took up some precarious whites and noded at me, saying, “Lolo, you take the clouds to the right wing of my yard and he stops there. I’m sorry.

“Oh good,” I’m wearing a sleeve with clouds, and he’s obviously drunk, holding me in his arms, putting the weight of the whole person up, “Where do I live?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll tell you later, you get him in first. I’m sorry.

The familiar clover swarms me, and he breathes in his ears.

A little hot.

It’s hot without cause.

I had to take him back to his room, just fell on the clouds, and there was a “swimming.”

The door was locked.

And I turned back, but I saw a maid running by the bed in haste. That was a maid of good faith.

I know what she’s saying and looking at.

There’s not enough room.

♪ Boom, boom, boom ♪

I hear my heart beating like thunder, and the sound of people crumbling over their beds.

“Mr.”

This is not the “princes” that is often called.

The clouds sit on their feet, their faces are red and their breath is a little unstable.

He’s drunk.

It’s hot, it’s soft, it’s weird, it’s cold and it’s getting stronger.

Especially when he was looking at another figure in the house.

“Please…” and he’s a dumb laugh, “please ask the princess to do me a favor. I’m sorry.

“My coat is dirty. I’m sorry.

I turned around, and it was his smile, and in my head it was the orders of my sister.

“Lolo, as long as you’re in the same house, you can’t say it, and you can hold him responsible. I’m sorry.

Anyway, I can’t explain to him, so if I’m responsible for each other, is it too easy for him to make a horse?

And the days are long, and if he does not believe, I can explain them to him slowly.

I took a deep breath and walked one step at a time.

“Mr.”

The clouds rubped their eyes and saw me crawling and crumbling, and sat on the right end.

I can feel him holding his breath.

My hands are shaking, try to concentrate.

But there is still some confusion.

Then the fingertips of the runaway are stung.

The palms of the clouds are hotter.

He took it, he approached his lips, his voice was low, “What is the princess doing?” I’m sorry.

“What did you ask for? I’m sorry.

I turned my head and didn’t dare to look at him, but his breath on my back reminded me that he was smiling.

A tremor, a vibrating heart.

“Is that necessary? I’m sorry.

Quote, a moist on the back.

It’s the kiss of the clouds.

“Remember the princess?”

He said, “That’s what the princess did to me that night. The princess forgot, I remember. It’s not fair. I’m sorry.

“So let me remember for the princess…”

Like something hit, my heart collapsed and my ears were burned.

He wouldn’t let go if he tried to take it back.

“The princess did this to me more than once…”

He looked up, and the eyes were like a lake at the end of the month, and it was a bird in shock and chaos.

Disgusting, fascinated.

And I can’t help it.

“The clouds…”

It’s like some sort of temptation, I’m all leaning.

The distance starts to shrink, and I’m sober and not.

I even felt that it wasn’t them, it was me.

“What does the princess want to do? I’m sorry.

He said, “Tell me, the princess can do whatever she wants. I’m sorry.

“Can you be my horse?” I’m sorry.

I spoke with my heart and my eyes were on him.

“Of course, a princess can do whatever she wants to me if she likes. I’m sorry.

Does he still think I’m just trying to misbehave him?

“No, clouds.”

I said, “I want you to be my horse, and no one else can, because I only like you, so I can’t be anyone else.” I’m sorry.

He’s blind, like he’s studying my words.

“I want to marry you, and I want to be with you every day, and I want to see you in the light of the earth. I’m sorry.

“Did the three princess teach these words? I’m sorry.

“Of course, I took the lesson from my sister, but I like the clouds, it’s different. I’m sorry.

And I got so confused, “But you can’t just promise me, and look, I’ll be nice to you, and I’ll prove to you that I like you every day. All you have to promise me first. I’m sorry.

“Well…” the clouds thought, “I’ll be sick of the princess. I’m sorry.

“No need! Don’t pity me!”

I’m so busy saying, “That’s what I’m doing, and I want you to be willing, not to think that I don’t like you, to think that I’m gonna leave you alone. I’m sorry.

The clouds laughed, and breathed on my back, and suddenly he sat up and held my back.

So I fell in his arms, and he bowed his head, and he came closer and closer.

“The clouds…”

“Well…”

He’s staring at me, and his smile never spreads, “Well, let’s just get this over with. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

If I don’t react, I’ll put a soft touch on my lips.

At first, it was simple, then it was a test, and it was very careful.

I was dazed, and he stopped when I thought he was going further into the city.

“Okay. I’m sorry.

The clouds sound dumb, and they breathe, rubbing my head, “The princess falls down tonight, I sleep outside the chair.” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

He let me go, fell down, covered the screen, “The princess rest early. I’m sorry.

I’m sitting down, and I’m stung.

No, it’s the voice book. Shouldn’t he have put me in his arms and slept together?

How come he kissed me?

Don’t you think he’s gonna let me kiss him and watch me laugh?

I don’t know. I don’t know.

I can’t. Next time I’ll buy a speech book for the clouds and urge him to study.

Besides, maybe he hasn’t completely dropped the mustard, or he doesn’t trust me.

Really, there’s a long way to go.

Eleven.

I woke up early after a good night’s sleep.

But there seems to be no movement across the screen.

I put on new clothes that had already been prepared on the edge of the fall, and I fell from the ground and walked out of the screen, and I saw the clouds sleeping on that little fall, with long legs crumbling and some frustration.

And he closed his eyes, and covered his face with a thin red, and We came near, and found in his forehead a little of sweat.

This isn’t a break, is it?

Remembering that morning when he woke up in the sweat, I guess it was about drinking.

The sight went down from his forehead and fell on his lips.

He is the thin lips, and when they are closed, there is a cold that is silent, and the colours are inherently red, and he was with us last night.

I was unconscious and swallowed.

Look again, the clouds are still asleep.

Some dumb-ass moves.

But it was decided to give him a sense of security, to behave with a low level of discipline, and to take him first.

But then I thought, he didn’t wake up, just a kiss, just a second.

And with this in mind, I found a few more points of comfort in my heart, and came up boldly, and pecked on his lips.

It’s not over.

He’s still not responding.

So I got a little more balls, a kiss, a kiss, a kiss.

So We lit the dragonflies in his eyelids, his nose, his ears, and he was closed, but his eyelashes were shaking.

The more I went in, the more I moved, the more I didn’t expect the position to last too long, half asleep, and fell on the clouds.

The back is held in a palm, and it’s tight.

It’s over.

I close my eyes, I’m buried on his neck, I can’t look up, I can’t move.

“Why is the princess here?”

His voice was a little confused, some dumb, like he just woke up.

Then he didn’t notice what I just did.

“I’m just looking at you…” I was squirming, and I said, “Who knows how soft his feet are, he’s smelling so good, he’s sucking again.” I’m sorry.

“Is it that good?”

“Well…”

The clouds sit up and he picks me up with him, and his nose is sharp, “That’s enough for the princess. I’m sorry.

He said that with a smile and a little tremor in his tail, and I was embarrassed by his eyes and turned my head.

“Why not? I’m sorry.

“Enough to watch. I’m sorry.

“Have you seen enough already? I’m not happy enough. I’m sorry.

And he fell, and I was struck by him, and I was filled with his face, “No, no, you’d better look, I didn’t see enough, I liked it.” I’m sorry.

“It’s… it’s…”

When I say this, the clouds stare at me, and my eyes blink, even more so.

“What is it?”

“Hmm? Princess?

“Don’t ask, I’m just embarrassed. I’m sorry.

I was so angry with him, he laughed so much, “Why didn’t you be ashamed when you sat on my dress last night? I’m sorry.

“I was, it was…”

I can’t say it’s a pursuit.

“Well, the clouds didn’t hold on to it, they moved, his nose hit me, and he left.” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

“I said, do the princess want to kiss me? I’m sorry.

Did you just steal a kiss?

I didn’t know whether to answer, and he said very slowly, “I’d be happy if the princess kissed me. I’m sorry.

“Really?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“The princess?

Saying, the clouds leaned back, and I pulled a little distance and looked at me.

I put my arms on his shoulder, head down, and come closer.

First he tried, the dragonflies kissed, and I looked, and he laughed, like encouragement.

So We began to kiss again, with a single heart.

“…mmm. I’m sorry.

I was hummed under my body and put a little push on my waist.

It gives me a sense of achievement, makes me more serious, wants to grind him, and see how long he will last.

“Lolo…”

The door was knocked open, and he jumped in with joy, and looked at the little collapse.

I was scared to step back, my red lips were spread out, and the water was shining, and I looked like I was caught.

And the face of the clouds is reder than just now, and the hair is black, and it’s like it’s just been destroyed.

Sister! I’m sorry.

“No! No! I’m leaving, I’m leaving! Go on, go on!”

He turned around and said, “What breakfast?” Don’t eat, Lolo. Come on, eat and come out! Sister, watch over you. I’m sorry.

I was so ashamed to come down from the clouds, but she ran away with her little voice.

Well, I guess everyone in her house will know that I left the clouds in her room for bad things. What if he doesn’t mind?

“Why is the princess running?”

The clouds are standing behind me, and they don’t seem to care, “Do what you do and fear being told?” I’m sorry.

“No, no!”

I deny, “I’m afraid you don’t like us, and I don’t like everyone else knowing us.”

“Why not?”

He blinked and said, “As the princess sees it, it’s a joyful thing to show off. I’m sorry.

“You really think so?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Well, I got the courage to look back at him, and I said, “Then you can’t say what I don’t care about you, and you can’t doubt what I like about you. I’m sorry.

“I’ll prove it to you too. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

The clouds smiled softly, bowed their heads and kissed my lips, “My pleasure. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

The mood on the table is weird.

And he did not sit with him for nothing, but separated me from the clouds, neither spoke much nor looked at him.

And if she doesn’t eat her food, it’s all over the table.

She throws one, he picks one, doesn’t get tired of it.

Me and the clouds look at me, I look at you, I don’t understand.

“Ahem,” I clear my voice. “I heard you didn’t live here last night. I’m sorry.

I heard something. I looked at it.

“Hmm. He says:

When she told me to stay, I had a guess.

“Yeah, someone gets drunk and goes home and flirts with other women in front of the wagon. I’m sorry.

He’s like a three-year-old. I’m sorry.

“My fault, Ariel. I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? I can’t hear you. I’m sorry.

I said, “I was wrong,” and I looked at her and said, “But I didn’t flirt with another woman, she came up and I didn’t hear what she said, and you came. I’m sorry.

“Oh, I’m holding you up. I’m sorry.

“No, I saw you coming, and I wanted you to kick her, but you got mad, and you told me to go to the woman who was flirting with me, and you told me that I’ve been thinking about her for years, and I’ve been a little tired. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t it?” You remember that clearly, you never told me about it. I asked someone else about it. I’m sorry.

“Rire, it’s my fault. I’ll tell you the truth now. Trust me. I’m sorry.

“Well, you say.”

“The drunk woman who jumped on me was you who snuck out of the palace. I’m sorry.

She’s staring. She’s shocked.

And I whispered to the clouds, “Let’s go.” I’m sorry.

The clouds blink, “Hmm. I’m sorry.

And then I whispered goodbye in my ear, and when she stayed, I pulled the clouds out.

Fortunately, they’re talking business, and they can’t stop.

“The angry woman is terrible. I’m sorry.

Out of the house, on the wagon to the palace, I pulled in the ashes of a horse that was supposed to ride. I’m sorry.

“Well,” he said, “It’s just a taste, it’s fine.” I’m sorry.

“You talk like that?

“Of course,” he didn’t pretend, like he didn’t see the acid in my eyes, “and find out why she was eating it, and next time watch out. I’m sorry.

“The clouds. I’m sorry.

The sourness of the heart was turned over by him, and I grabbed his sleeve, “Even if I told you not to say yes first, you wouldn’t have said in front of me that you had another woman? I’m sorry.

“Who says another woman? I’m sorry.

He was sighsing, hating iron and stinging my head.

“The princess forgot? Last time a lady came to see me in your palace, just because you didn’t have the jade on me at that time, she had to leave me a jade. You were angry when you saw it. I’m sorry.

“I will follow you to your house, and I will make sure that only the jade you send will be quiet. You forgot now. I’m sorry.

“I… I…”

I heard that hate, and I hated my memory, but I didn’t show it, “Well, have you ever talked to another woman? I’m sorry.

“The princess felt that I had contact with any woman except you? I’m sorry.

“If you had a chance, would you have been in touch with them? I’m sorry.

“This…”

The clouds have stopped for a long time, leaning in a few points, “Look at the princess.” I’m sorry.

“I did well! I’m sorry.

I was busy proving, “I’ll do anything you want, and tonight I’ll let you live in the temple, not in the cabin. I’m sorry.

“Tomorrow I will send you the same as I eat, and whatever I have you.” I’m sorry.

“You don’t have to think about my father. I’ll convince him. I won’t marry anyone but you. Don’t worry, no one’s coming after you. I’m sorry.

“Ooh. I’m sorry.

He smiled, “So sweet, I’ll think about it for you and I don’t remember the princess getting married like that.” I’m sorry.

“Not hate,” I said, “to marry you sooner.” I’m sorry.

“That’s…” And it’s low, and “I don’t sleep in the house tonight. I’m sorry.

“This is this…

Even though I hated him last night as a piece of wood, and when it was easy for men and when it was like that, I held me in a canoe, but when the time was not ripe, it was difficult for me to reveal it.

If he says yes, will he think I’m too light?

Wouldn’t he feel hurt if he didn’t?

That’s a bad idea!

“Well, I’m kidding. I’m sorry.

The clouds smiled, rubbed my head, “It’s not right to let others see it.” I’m sorry.

“When you become my horse, you’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

I’m bored, “A cloud, don’t fall for another woman. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m waiting for the princess. I’m sorry.

After six months, His Majesty will send him to the border.

He will stay in the capital, and when he returns with the triumph of his army, he will marry him.

XII

The night was heavy, the moon was bright, I was standing outside the bath, listening to the water inside.

And half an hour ago We raised up the garments of the clouds to the same level of living and living, and made him use of my bathing room.

It’s not that simple. I’m planning another thing.

And We drove away all the people of the palace, except for the night of the palace, in which they believed.

The clouds were thin, the beads fell from the black hair, the clothes were watered, and a few places became transparent, and the inner contours were invisible.

“What is the princess doing here?”

He came out, and his hands were rubbing his hair, and he saw me a little surprised.

“Nothing, just waiting for you. I’m sorry.

When I said so, I pulled his wrist and went straight to his bedroom.

“Where is the princess taking me? I’m sorry.

I’m not in a hurry to answer, pulling people straight into the bedroom, standing by my fall, and the clouds are still playing dumb.

“In the middle of the night, there’s no one else, Princess, is it wrong? I’m sorry.

“No one’s coming, I’m out, I’m out. I’m sorry.

He frowned, looked at my face as it became red, and then turned to one side and said it was over.

“You didn’t say you wanted to live like this? I let you live. I’m sorry.

“The princess, just kidding. I’m sorry.

“I’m serious, okay? I’m sorry.

And when I said it, I thought of something else, “And every time you used to demean yourself and say you didn’t deserve me, I took it seriously. I’m sorry.

“The princess doesn’t have to be so real,” the sound of the clouds is down, reaching out and quelling my horn, “to get the princess’s pleasure, the princess’s promises, those that were long gone. I’m sorry.

“The clouds, you don’t understand,” and I shook my head, and I said, “I like you, so I can’t let you down. I’ll try to make it up to you even if you’ve just had trouble.” I’m sorry.

He’s quiet again, his finger’s down from my horn and he’s holding his chin.

Then down and kissed me.

I wasn’t expecting it. Did I touch him?

A few words, a few things moved, and he was too good to buy.

But he held him in his arms, he held me in the back, he pushed me forward, and he pressed him.

“The princess, I regret it. I’m sorry.

“What do you regret?” I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry to say those words… don’t deserve them. I’m sorry.

Regretting to use guilt to gain sympathy.

“The princess is so serious that I look smaller. I’m sorry.

“No, clouds, I’m happy to be good to you, and I’ll be happy to make a fool of you every day because I’m happy with you.” I’m sorry.

“I love the princess too. I’m sorry.

“Really? The clouds, didn’t you lie to me? I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“I’m always afraid that you think I’m not nice to you, that you don’t like it, that I hate you when you first arrived, but I’m sorry now, that I’d love you now. I’m sorry.

“The princess, in the old days, don’t mention it.” “The cloud has released me, in the proper way.” I’m sorry.

“But it’s true? I’m sorry.

“It’s true. I’m sorry.

I’m in his arms in red. “A cloud, don’t lie to me. I’m sorry.

“Don’t lie to you. I’m sorry.

That’s true, and I still don’t believe his words.

Because if I were myself, I wouldn’t be so excited about someone who would have thought he didn’t like himself.

I’m afraid he lied to me.

But I’m happy tonight because the clouds promised to take me to bed.

And the candles were thin, and the twilight swayed, and We combed with long hairs, and We were only wearing our coats, and were crushed by the clouds.

And he made the covers for me, and lay down, but I was not honest and touched him while he was lying down, and strangling into his arms.

Get some sleep. I’m sorry.

“I know. I’m sorry.

And the clouds looked at me, and my eyes were bright, and I smiled at him and suddenly reached out to his neck.

Can’t stand enough, can I lie down?

“Sir…”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I blinked, I didn’t hide my intentions, and I went up and kissed him.

“So much like kissing me? I’m sorry.

“Well…” I shrunk back, and he grabbed me, and he pushed me, “I like it, and you say you like it. I’m sorry.

And the clouds smile, and the beautiful peaches bend, and there is not one of me in it.

There’s only one of me.

“If you like it, teach you something else. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He failed to answer, and suddenly he was buried in my neck, and his hands became restless.

I’m holding his men tight.

“Take it easy, sir. I’m sorry.

“Well…not nervous. I’m sorry.

“Your heart beats fast. I’m sorry.

It’s like it’s on purpose, hanging me, teasing me.

It’s so confused, it spreads.

“Well, it’s half-ring, he lets go and holds me back, “Look tomorrow, sleep.” I’m sorry.

“Well…”

I don’t know.

When I got up the next day, the clouds were gone, and I went to the martial arts school to find him.

This is exactly the day when they will finish, and most of my arrival has passed.

The last one left behind was His Royal Highness the Prince.

His Royal Highness Rin was thrown out of the military camp at the age of 10 and returned to the capital for a year, similar to the cloud’s grade.

They’ve always been close and close to each other, and each time they’ve been able to match.

I stood by the scene and laughed at the clouds.

He saw me, too, laughing wildly.

They’re not idle, they’re using wooden swords.

As in the past, the clouds were strung and strident, but they were averted and emptied. He’s not distracted anymore. Focus now.

I stood up and watched the match.

“Do you say the Prince wins or the clouds win?” I’m sorry.

“It must be the Prince, how can the clouds be compared to all these years of practice in the barracks?” I’m sorry.

“The clouds are also from outside the palace.” I’m sorry.

“But I think the Prince will win more. I’m sorry.

That’s true, but I don’t want the clouds to win.

After all, the clouds are not royal, but this is not a big one, and it is the first time that he has received an inspection after he returned to Kyoto.

Father wouldn’t like to be inferior, not to mention the Prince.

I’m even more worried about it.

It’s the end of the game.

The two hugged and laughed, and it did not seem to hurt their peace.

He laughs with a voice that only they can hear, “Yes, it’s good, it’s good. I’m sorry.

“Thank you for your confidence. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said, “Don’t worry about it.” I’m sorry.

The clouds laughed and slapped his shoulder.

“The clouds! I’m sorry.

I stood outside and waved at him, and I saw what they said.

“What took you so long?”

And when the clouds came, they rubbed my head with no one, and said, “I won so many games you can’t see, so I caught up with the loss.” I’m sorry.

“That’s even more impressive.” I’m looking at the other ladies next to me, and I don’t feel like it’s coming from us. You’ll always be first to me anyway. I’m sorry.

“The princess is so sweet today…”

He’s down, he’s down, he’s down, he’s down. I’m sorry.

It was I that woke up this morning and opened my shirt in the mirror, the bright red mark.

“Well…” I’d like to blink with a lid on my face, and I don’t know if it’s tan or not. I’m sorry.

“They’ve shown them themselves, yet they’re not clear enough? I’m sorry.

“It’s not easy. I’m sorry.

“What is this?”

The clouds laugh, “You can try it on me, until you learn.” I’m sorry.

I suddenly came up with a bold idea, “Come with me.” I’m sorry.

I brought the clouds into an empty cabin, in the middle of nowhere, and no one would normally come.

As soon as I got in, I pushed him to the door and started to rip his collar.

He was just sweating, his skin was a little sticky, his cheeks red and he was sweating at the tip of his nose.

Makes me inevitably think of something that I shouldn’t, and now looks more like I’m destroying him.

“Swept, don’t do it.”

“What’s the hurry?” I’m sorry.

“All right, I don’t mind. And I have to do my homework. I’m sorry.

I took out a platter and sweated him from his forehead, and when he wiped his face, he put his head over his head, and his face fell on my hand, and it was hot.

I stomped on his collarbone, remembering his face.

“Sir, it’s hard to stay long. I’m sorry.

So I worked a little hard and left a dark red mark in his collarbone, a lot heavier than mine.

“Is it too heavy? I’m sorry.

“No, I won’t. He rubbed my lips in his abdomen, whispered, and said, “It’s too heavy, I’ll give it back to the Secretary.” I’m sorry.

“You still make money out of that. * I’m luttering *

XIII

This is a month away from me, and the clouds gave me his father’s bracelet.

I sat on the bed of a beautiful woman, and I followed it, with a green bracelet and a crotch of emptiness, which is a rare pattern in the palace.

“It’s a family thing, nothing but good looks. My father said he’d give my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Well, what do you want me to do?”

‘Cause I want Princess Sang. I’m sorry.

The clouds leaned on my side and put me in a cave.

“You promised me? I’m sorry.

My heart beats like a thunder, and I’m a little confused, “You… don’t you feel frustrated? I’m sorry.

“I never felt frustrated. I’m sorry.

He laughed, “I’ve been happy with the princess for a long time, and the princess has been happy with me. It’s only the princess who feels sorry for me. I’m sorry.

“But you always say I don’t like you…”

“So there’s something to tell you about this trip, and seven days later, I’m leaving for the border. I’m sorry.

“So suddenly? I’m sorry.

“Slower, the daughter-in-law will be gone. I’m sorry.

My father and I will pick my husband.

“I’m not going back to Tokyo without success, so now the princess can turn her back and choose someone else to be the horse. I’m sorry.

The clouds were alighted and said that he seemed to be a little depressed when it was so serious.

“No way!”

I didn’t want to say no, and I said, “I said, I can’t do anything but be my horse. I’m sorry.

“Not to mention that I felt like I was hurting you. I’m sorry.

“If the princess says so, no regrets. I’m sorry.

He had dark eyes, and he took my hand and put his bracelet in it, “And since the princess felt sorry for me, be nice to me, and I didn’t feel it in my days. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “What do you think?” And I looked at him, “No one but you. I’m sorry.

“It’s a great honor. I’m sorry.

After that, the clouds slammed down and kissed me hard, and he beat me.

He’s breathing like he’s destroying my mind.

Such a cloud would only make me like it.

He left me a book before he left and told me to wait until he left.

And the day when he departed, it would not have been more than twenty days from me and from him, so I went to my father.

The father sat in front of the case, watched the concerts, saw me and waved, and said, “Lolo is here to grind for him. I’m sorry.

I walked over, grinding and slinging, and then twirled my mind a few times, “Father, in 20 days, I’ll be back.” I’m sorry.

“Well, my father said, “Who’s Loro looking for?” To see your father as a lobbyist?”

“The father’s permission? I’m sorry.

“Tell my father who I believe in Loro’s vision. I’m sorry.

“Does the father mean that I should marry someone I want to marry? I’m sorry.

When did my father lie to you? It’s just that I’m going to take Lolo’s place, and my father has the right man. I’m sorry.

“I have a choice! I’m sorry.

“Oh, who does Loro like?”

My father lamented the fact that “I was looking at the clouds, good boy, and I was growing up and knowing what was going on.” As a result, Loro has a candidate. I’m sorry.

“Ah?” I said, “No, no, my son’s choice is the cloud.” I’m sorry.

“Oh? The father laughed, “That’s the same as the father, so the father is relieved. I’m sorry.

“Is Father pleased? I’m sorry.

“Why not? The clouds are a good son whom I have raised with my own hands. I can’t help but stand with Loro. I’m sorry.

So We did not make a marriage after We had made it, and We made it early for the return of the clouds.

Three years after the cloud went, I went to the north with the Crown Prince, who was on the north watch tour, when he became a captain and led several important battles.

I did not tell him for the purpose of surprise, and entered his camp quietly at night, touching his nest.

As the clouds returned to their accounts, they took their armor off while they were walking, making heavy bells, moving closer and closer, and moving through the screen.

“Who is not afraid to die and has put a sister in my tent? I advise you to get dressed and come out and I’ll give your brother less. I’m sorry.

What’s going on? Does that mean that there’s a lot of women in his tent, and they’re in his fall? To sleep with him?

“Hey, get out of here. Don’t blame me. I’m useless with your innocence. I’m sorry.

How many women has he been stuck with?

I was covered in a blanket, and my smile was getting colder, and my eyes were suddenly lifted open, and there was a cloud in my face.

“Mr.”

His face turned into a surprise. Surprised. “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

“Why am I here?”

I don’t laugh, I’m out of his arms and I’m out of his arms.

“Yes, if I were here, it would have prevented you from having fun with other women. I’m sorry.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I’m sorry.

“I don’t see it. * I can’t get away with it, I can only let him hold it. *

“I really do. I’m sorry.

“Oh, the old Honolulu wraps me up, though I miss it, and I don’t forget to gamble, “Want me, or want some little sister I don’t know? I’m sorry.

“I miss you,” he put me in the face, and I didn’t let him. “You heard me. I didn’t like you. I’m sorry.

“Oh. “I am so cold.

“I hid my identity in the palace, and I started with them at the bottom, and they all wanted to introduce me to the girls, and they all put it directly. It’s really not my fault.

“Oh. “I moved and gave him a look.

If the clouds don’t get enough, they’ll kiss me. Surprise me?”

“Thought too much,” I said, “It was my sister who forced me to surprise you. I’m sorry.

“Oh, looks like I’m going to thank the three princesses? I’m sorry.

“You want to find another woman? I’m sorry.

He smiled, and his chest twitched, “The little vinegar, sour.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I turned around and held him, “If I want to be my horse, I want to be a part of it.” I’m sorry.

“You want to turn back? I’m sorry.

The cloud frowns, pulls out my left hand, points to a green bracelet on the wrist, and says, “All bets are collected, and now I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“Don’t want me to regret it, be good.” * My cheeks are burning, dowd. *

“I’m innocent, I only love one, and second, I’ve taken my family’s family heirloom. I’m sorry.

“You’re shameless. I’m sorry.

“No shame, no shame, no daughter-in-law matters. I’m sorry.

And We turned and looked away from him, and the smile on his lips did not diminish, and carried me into the nest.

“He sleeps with me tonight. I’m sorry.

“Who said he’d sleep with you? I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I remember his pamphlet with different handwritings, the diary he has written since he entered the palace.

“And I haven’t done anything with you? You lied to me for so long!”

Write his heart’s journey and his secret love diary of my abduction!

I’m worried about him.

That’s fine. He wanted me to see after leaving Kyoto, and I had nowhere to be angry.

Too much.

I was wrong. I’m sorry.

It’s very good to be mistaken, to explain perfectly what a big husband can do, “I’m wrong, I won’t dare again, forgive me. I’m sorry.

“Don’t,” I grunt, “Look at you.” I’m sorry.

What kind of performance? I’m sorry.

He’s got a bad mouth, his hands on my waist, his ears, “What’s that? I’m sorry.

I was just about to answer, and I found it wrong. I’m sorry.

“Well, do you want to see?”

“You… you. I’m sorry.

I can’t say anything, I’m ashamed, he laughs again, “Okay, I’ll show it to you later. I’m sorry.

“Sender!”

“What a disciple,” he said, “You are the only wife of my future, and I am not a disciple.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

For his sake, sleep with him tonight.

Four years of fighting in the north, where the deadlock persisted, the Crown Prince went for an early truce to free the people of the border from suffering.

When will the war be over and the clouds return? I stayed there too.

The clouds, by their power, set my account next to him, and opened one eye and pretended not to see.

So I find that there’s always a woman who, on purpose or without any excuse, goes into his camp.

The most common is feeding.

Three meals a day, I had the privilege of seeing three beautiful women eating into his account and coming out empty-handed.

I feel like I’m in the middle of a real palace.

And then one day, I went in with the woman who delivered the lunch, and the clouds were holding her hands on both sides of the topographic map, thinking about something.

He has a thin nose, which is even sharper from the point of view, and he is taller, taller than he was before, red before his lips, and heard no one come in and lift his head.

The woman did not notice me, and the steps were shy, and she walked down and put down her food, so that she could shudder a few more points under her dead neck.

I leaned by the door and looked over there smiling.

“Just put it there. The clouds are still not up.

“Hi, General. Eat it while it’s hot. Instead of leaving in a hurry, the woman started cooking for him.

It’s coming out of the water.

“No, he frowned, he looked at it, “Get out, no need. I’m sorry.

“General…”

The woman refused to take a look at him. “The General saved my home, and the little girl was right to do it. I’m sorry.

“This should be my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“General means…” She’s surprised, and I’ve been squeezing my fist in the face.

The next sentence is a big drop.

The clouds smiled and looked at me, and waved, and said, “Girls-in-law, come and clothe the husband.” I’m sorry.

And We looked upon the woman with a great embarrassment, but he did not, and hastened me.

Now that he’s spoken, there’s nothing to be ashamed of.

“I thought you didn’t need to eat. I’m sorry.

I don’t laugh, “General, what else to eat?” I’m sorry.

“Mother. I’m sorry.

And the clouds brought me to me, and said to the woman: “It is the great glory that saves your home, not me. And if you are grateful, be grateful to her.” I’m sorry.

“She’s a princess. I fought for her. I’m sorry.

The woman turned red and white, and began to apologize and retreat.

And as soon as she’s gone, I’m gonna throw the clouds away, and I’m like, “Oh, wow, now you know what to call me? Don’t you think she was happy to cook for you? I’m sorry.

“Who says I like it? I’m sorry.

He put up with a terrible shame and didn’t let me get away with it. I’m sorry.

“You’re starving! I’m sorry.

“How can a princess starve to death? I’m sorry.

“I’ll find another one. I’m sorry.

“You find one, I do ghost to death. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you just scare me to death? I’m sorry.

“I can’t help it. I’m sorry.

I can’t tell you how he goes, “Just your mouth.” I’m sorry.

“How can you make your daughter-in-law happy?” I’m sorry.

The clouds are finally on the bright side, hand me the chopsticks. “Come, my daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Hmm, beautiful.”

That’s right, I’m still in his way and I’m serious about getting him another dish.

The number of women who went into the clouds became smaller, as it was passed on by someone who said that when they were looking for the four princesses, the two loved each other and tried not to provoke the princess.

I’d like to know why I’m not chasing him, but I’m happy without a girl.

XIV

Three years of this war ended with victory over the enemy.

I was eighteen, twenty-one in the clouds, and he was too old to be married.

We got on the wagon back to Kyoto.

The sun was perfect that day, with the wind whirring, shaking, blowing up the lanterns, lifting up the curtains of the carriage, and I looked out, and the sea was full of joy.

In the last battle with the enemy, the clouds and the soldiers of Qi-Rin each side went hand-in-hand, and the food and grass were stoked, and the main forces were caught back and forth, and hundreds of thousands were destroyed, the enemy’s superiors were seized, the heavy military land was destroyed and the yellow dragon was attacked.

The people of the border have once again lived in peace and security, engaged in foreign trade with enemy countries and developed peacefully.

Ride on the slop bridge, full of lipstick.

The army camp was a good place for people who had grown up to be a man who stood in the rain.

“We welcome His Highness the Prince back to Tokyo! I’m sorry.

“We welcome General Yun back to the capital!” I’m sorry.

“Your Highness is a wise man! I’m sorry.

General Yun is a natural genius! I’m sorry.

More than once, the children were held by their parents, who were standing in the streets of the Zhuan, “to learn from their brothers and to serve their country.” I’m sorry.

The child is unknown, so it’s just a smile. I’m sorry.

I’m also infected by this atmosphere and I can’t cry.

I feel sorry for myself.

As he was busy with the clouds, he often forgot to eat, and they were generals, who often stayed up late in the night in preparation for his response.

In the middle of the night, it is common to steal when the enemy sleeps so well.

Every time I saw them in the battlefield, I saw them with a new wound, and there was a small scar on the eyebrows, which added to his face a sting, while he laughed about being a man ‘ s medal.

I would’ve married him if it hadn’t been for the war.

The father has sealed the clouds, and the second thing is to marry us.

The marriage is scheduled for 8th of July and is a good day for marriage.

I was separated from the ashes before I was married. My wedding dress was finished, red dress, phoenix embroidered, long tails swayed, gold wired.

Before I left, I tried to keep him, saying that the rule was for the dead, and that the cloud, which had not always followed the rules, had rejected me.

“Don’t break the rules. I’m sorry.

He smiled and shaved my nose, “Even if he didn’t want to marry.” I’m sorry.

I swear, this is the hardest day of my life, and it’s harder than when he left Kyoto.

But when it did, I was a little confused.

They were called early, and they were dressed in front of the mirror after bathing, and I slept in it for two hours.

As is customary, the husband’s family will have a grandmother to teach me about the couple’s affairs.

So when the clouds came, I had a red head to cover, so he didn’t see my red face.

Then there’s the normal process, across the firebath, in the heavens and the earth, into the cave.

Before I went into the den, the clouds were meant to whisper in my ear, “Mother, wait for me, don’t fall asleep first. I’m sorry.

I’m blushing and I’m still reminiscent of what the old sister taught me, and I’m confused.

It’s for school. Who’s not nervous?

But the old sister was much lighter than me and comforted me by saying, “It doesn’t matter if the princess is a man. A man is born with these things. I’m sorry.

It’s not fair.

The clouds didn’t keep me waiting too long, and he made excuses and pushed the door.

My heart speaks of my voice as he opens the door.

Sir. I’m sorry.

He came to me slowly and smelled like wine in the air. I’m sorry.

“No,” I said, “You’re coming fast. I’m sorry.

I’m not in a hurry. Who’s in a hurry?

Speaking of which, he took my cover, moving slowly and preciously, leaving it behind.

Now I can see his face. It’s red and he drank.

The red dress was on him, and it was better for him to raise his hand, and it was more beautiful.

This is my husband, my cloud.

“A man and a wife, love and love.” I’m sorry.

Our hair is bound together by red ropes, and We drink with him and drink with him.

And on the lips of the clouds there was a glitter of wine, and he drank a lot of it tonight, and his eyes were heavy.

Put down the cup, I look straight at him, and there’s only one thing left.

Remembering the words of the old sister, I had the courage to kiss him.

He’s still looking at me and pushing me down.

My hand was raised gently, he looked, kissed.

My fingers shrunk, and the clouds strangled, and my lips continued to move from the bottom up.

“Are you afraid?”

“Not afraid. I’m sorry.

He laughed, “Okay. I’m sorry.

After all, his eyes were as if he were a man, and the tenderness of the moment was gone.

It’s like a dark stream that’s been hidden for years, and it’s coming out of the ground, and it won’t stop.

I don’t know.

I don’t know how long it took him to hear his gentle voice and his dumb voice.

“Well…”

“Mother. I’m sorry.

“Well…”

“Ma’am. I’m sorry.

“Here…”

Years of delusions have finally come true, and the scene of dreams has become a reality tonight.

He finally got what he wanted.

I told you, you’d be disappointed. I’m sorry.

“What are you disappointed about? I’m sorry.

Wake up again, it’s dawning.

The clouds smiled innocently and never intended to spare me. “I am not the man whom I thought I was. I’m sorry.

“I’m just a coronary beast. I’m sorry.

Without my reaction, he physically proved it to me.

“I’m not disappointed. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “I’m happy. I’m sorry.

And then there was another storm.

But I’m more open than he is, but when I’m lying down, I wonder, are you busy too?

Is she busy, or am I busy?

Anyway, I was rather busy, even if she saw me later and said I was my husband.

Isn’t that why I’m in favor of this?

I think it’s better to think about it.

Even as I was thinking about it on my wedding night, she was sneaking around.

“Oh, my God, Loro is so pathetic…”

“Why is it still ringing? Aren’t they afraid the sheets will break? I’m sorry.

“And the clouds, and the clouds, and the fruit thereof, are unseemly. I’m sorry.

She stood against the wall, whispering while she was listening, and suddenly she got cold behind her back.

“Rayle’s been listening so long to get upset. I’m sorry.

It’s worse than not to have a radon on your lips without a smile.

“Listen to other men for so long, Ariel. Next time you complain, you can tell your husband. I’m sorry.

“No!”

She swallowed her sips, she retreated, but she couldn’t backslide back to the wall. I’m curious, just curious. I’m sorry.

“You think I’m so good with Loro that we can talk about this. I’m sorry.

“Oh? I’m sorry.

It’s obvious that Xu Baek didn’t believe it, and he held her back against her shoulder: “It’s more effective to communicate with me. I’m sorry.

I was wrong! I’m sorry.

“I won’t dare. I won’t dare again. I’m sorry.

“You put me down, it’s embarrassing…”

There was a long way to go, and I frowned on the house and looked at the clouds.

Do you hear anything? I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He looked up, he looked down.

“Yes,” I said, “A little like my sister. I’m sorry.

“Not heard. I’m sorry.

The clouds deny, “But, would you like to hear my voice? I’m sorry.

“I’m not listening?”

“No,” he approached me and whispered, “Mike.” I’m sorry.

“I want you to listen, I’m happy with you. I’m sorry.

“And I will be with you, and I will love you, and I will love you.” I’m sorry.

“Being old and long.” Nothing changes in the world, but I’ll watch it with you no matter what it looks like. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “Just look at the clouds. I’m sorry.

[Original: English]

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.