He forced me to stay with him.
And he forced me to remain with him, and said, ‘My fair breath does not do me any good.’ And the reality is, “Let go! Let me go, you shameless!
One.
This is my sad experience — being held captive by a mortal emperor in the deep palace, with a leash on his feet, and being released like a kite every day to satisfy his paranoia of consummation of the nation’s destiny.
Says I’m around and he can rub it in.
Fuck you.
I say to you, “It is not me who is not smug, but I am in my position, if it was not that the old women who did not land in the palace, and who were able to bless a family of farmers, were bound by the limits, that it would be difficult to protect the whole village’s six animals, and that it would be a blessing to others to carry Changlong.”
At this point, I fell apart, just a little bit in the air, and he thought I was going to run away, a little bit of a miracle, and I almost broke my ankle, and I couldn’t stand it, and I stuck him down.
Our eyes turned to each other, and our nostrils were almost to the point of their noses, and they were silent.
At this point, I feel deeply convinced that the late Emperor, the first Emperor and the first Emperor are all very senior colours. How else can the first generation’s shoes be pulled out of the same face from one generation to the next by the blood of the beautiful people who are now the victims of this country?
When he looked at him at such a distance, he saw him as the moon, and there was a star in it, and it was my fair bones, my face was intact, and he was not likely to seduce him.
And he took my waist, and his thumb fell into my waist, and it tickled me so much that I held my hand over his chest, that his lips stopped before him. His eyes, full of stars, looked at me, and his beautiful lips sprayed heat: “Don’t go, fairy.” I’m sorry.
That’s enough! Is that the face of an innocent little milk dog your king?
“The mountains and rivers are broken and the winds and the winds are raging, and the people of this world are safe and depend on the fairies. I’m sorry.
Ooh.
Yes, he left me for the safety of the people.
“I’m just moving, not leaving. Why are you so nervous? It’s ridiculous to have to drag me around with a string of fairies all day long. I’m sorry.
I pushed him up and threw his sleeve.
“Does it hurt?” He was nervous, he grabbed my ankle, he looked in front of me, he saw it with red marks, and he had his whole handsome face.
“False. “I pulled back my ankle and turned my eyes.
“How can fairies let down?” I’m sorry.
He’s honest.
“In two days’ time, I’m going to the show. I haven’t seen it yet.
He looked me in the eye and couldn’t see the emotion.
“The fairies don’t have to do this. If you want to enter my palace, I’ll take the bed.” I’m sorry.
“I’m just going to see!” “What kind of love is this? I’ll give you a mortal with a palace. I don’t want to look down on you.
“I see,” he picks out the frown, smiles, smiles, smiles not, “The fairies do it by themselves, where are you going?” I’m sorry.
Huh. It’s just like his little fox.
I’m on your wrist. Where do you think I’m going? Most of all, it’s on your wrist, and you keep me on the roof every day.
I’d like to see what kind of wife you’re going to choose for yourself. How can you live with your kidneys?
Perhaps my intentions were too obvious, and he looked at me very deeply, and smiled, without smiling, bended his eyes and stood up without a trace.
I’m looking forward to hearing the corner.
Two.
So many old ladies! They’re all so pretty!
The women of the fair world are all the same, except for the small differences in their eyes, and the big differences in the whole are almost perfect, and they can hardly tell who they are in the same clothes.
Women are different.
There’s a little chubby, cute. Some of them carry a few demons and seduce. Cyclops are thin, they all rhyme.
Especially when the Emperor comes out, these girls are all glamorous, all glamorous, and they make up a lively scene!
But the Emperor was cold-faced as if the girls owed him a lot of money.
But that shouldn’t be the reason why girls are quickly turning their attention away from him. Isn’t that a good-looking iceberg?
Oh, everybody’s looking at me. It’s okay.
I quickly repositioned my position, and I danced.
The position on the Emperor’s head just now. It’s like shit on his head.
At this moment, the emperor has tightened the leash, and has drawn me close to the high and floating in the air, nearing my face almost to his face, and has asked me: “The fairy, which do you think is left? I’m sorry.
Fortunately… is happiness so sudden? I swallowed my saliva, I swung my hand like a fly, and I looked at the beauty of the garden, and I looked at my image, and I stood idly by, and I looked as if I could see it: “That, that, and that…”
It’s a child’s choice. A grown-up like me will take care of a lovely girl!
As soon as it was finished, a woman had taken a picture near the scene of the crime. You’re a witch who picks up some crooked dates, but you’re afraid that a beautiful girl like me will enter the palace and take away your spoils? I’m sorry.
Huh? You?
I don’t eat the stomach of the world, and suddenly I feel like I’m going overboard.
It’s not ugly, it’s just a sarcasm. She’s blind. I let her out of the palace for a better future.
“Linlyn is mistaken,” the Emperor smiled at the mean girl. “The fairies are only seeing more beautiful women like you in the upper world. I’m sorry.
Cousin! And Lin Lin was so anxious, “You’re still talking to her!” I’m sorry.
“Beautiful, you are the most noble woman in this palace, Qaly 3,000, and no one will be able to cross you.” I’m sorry.
As soon as Lynne threw her sleeves, he yelled, laughed, looked at me again, and he looked so proud.
Huh? Your cousin has grown up, it’s okay!
In fact, in addition to the cute little ones of my choice, Narin has entered the palace, a princess, and is in great shape.
That night, the Emperor turned over her brand and set foot in the Gunspring Palace.
3
And there they were, when thou didst not stand by us, lo! I was sitting on the guacamole of the genna.
Face hurts? It doesn’t exist. The tools have no self-esteem.
And I am one of the hundred thousand, when the heavens and the earth are set on fire, and the mother of the mother sends for her three thousand, and I am one of the three thousand.
I’m a brick. Move wherever you need it.
I have made my position clear: I am nothing but a man who comes to this world.
This is what he said when he ordered someone to rob him: “Why do we have to change the dynasty?” It’s a fairy, and it’ll do it. If you don’t believe me, send one down at your disposal. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he pointed at me with no sense of existence, and I came.
Even though I’m used to “leading, and I’m breaking my leg,” I feel a little bit overwhelmed at this point.
After all, the task is to overthrow the regime and to allow the dead-end dynasty to take its toll.
I don’t know what I can do.
But I have to do it. I promised to do it.
And he who letth the wise-goon touch my head and say unto me: I have noticed thee, little girl, that thou wearest a yellow dress with a peach of 6,000 years, as though it were a hot potato, fearing it would explode. I thought that little girl was really funny. This time, you don’t have to be stressed. I’ll give you the bottom of everything. I’m sorry.
He… He remembers me!
My life has been mediocre, like a drop of water in the sea and a grain of sand in the desert, and I have never imagined that I have left a trace in the eyes of a man who is proud of the wise, and that I am so special, and for that, I am also worth it.
I’ve always remembered the smile.
The blue eyes of the sky, the bright lights, the silver eyes of the fairies, the bones of the snow, the beauty of all things in the world, all take root in this smile.
Just smile at him. It’s a bad country. I can do it!
It was a pretty easy task.
This dynasty is already rotten, with its valves, its emptiness, its annexation of land, its forcing farmers into tenements, and its death to death.
Looks at the dynasty like a candle in the wind, pulsing in the cold palace, raising a star.
It’s my job to kill this star.
And I came for such a long time that I saw him fighting all day like a drug, learning to fight in the morning, and going forth every morning, until the middle of the night, and riding the dust as a struggle to make it go away.
He wanted him to follow the lewd path. So that even if the dynasty is gone, the little emperor will die. He chose this cousin to go to the palace, and he didn’t know who he was.
Deficit.
Distress.
So they’ve been fighting for a while, and they’ve been moving hard.
I’m too hard…
4
That’s what I thought.
The little Emperor was so determined to tie the other side of the bundle to his wrist, so he moved and I was bound to move. As I moved, I snuck out of the guacamole, followed by an ass to the back of the lunar tower, and the guacamole on my skirt just spilled over the man below.
“Who! “Who has no eyes?” I’m sorry.
As I see it, the little Emperor and his new princess have come out and are performing a show at the gate of the Gancheng Palace to stop crying, and I, after remembering the gods of old days and years on Deutscheva, have not noticed that he has come this far and has finally been ripped from his back.
So soon? I can’t believe it.
“It’s you again!” The princess is angry and her fingers are shaking at me.
I smiled, I ignored her, but I let it out, and it was golden.
What am I, what are you, what do you do in mortals? I’m a fairy!
The princess could not bear the pressure, could not control herself, fell on his knees, shivered his shoulder, shivered to the ground, and I put a little fire on her, and she threw a sip of blood.
“Don’t be late,” the princess hasn’t given up yet, but the little Emperor, whose body is not affected, is in a hurry. I’m sorry.
Mmm.
I laughed again.
“Who does the Emperor think he is? I’m sorry.
The Emperor’s face fell in an inch, but he fell in an inch.
The unprovoked and tight leash is a threat.
And We looked upon him with sorrow, and raised his legs slowly and swayed his ankles.
It’s not a bad thing, but are you kidding? You think I can’t escape?
I’m a real fairy, too. If I didn’t want to overthrow you, I’d tie you to today.
And then the next moment, when my waist was soared in my hand, the Emperor turned his wrists, and pulled me to my side, and the hand of his masters, called a fast lightning, then he tied me to me three or five times, tied me to a strong collar, and held me in my ear, whispering: “Night, do not force me.” I’m sorry.
And then, despite my crazy struggle, I snuck back to the capital like a pick-up.
Shit…
The rate is…
5
The little Emperor walked into the court and left me on the ground without the eunuch reaching out, turning back to the left and closing the palace door with force.
The palace was dazzled and left only a few lonely lights, and half of his face was hidden in a shadow, so appalling. I stood up, I looked up, I looked at him, and I tried to keep a little bit of him, but I saw him coming one by one, and I was pushed into the corner of my bed, and my eyebrows wrinkled, and the star’s eyes were full of power: “You did it on purpose? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but laugh, “What can you do to me on purpose? I’m sorry.
I thought I was afraid of you! Isn’t that KPI? Isn’t that just the end of the line? When did I get scared of the tail of a crane like me? Officer K, I promise I’ll kneel down and cry my father! I’m sure he can’t even slap me with his nose and his tears!
Well, I’ve never lost a thousand times in the world.
But the Emperor didn’t do it with my real PK, but he laughed.
See that smile of his, I’m blindfolded. What’s that supposed to mean?
“Are you jealous?” And he’s got a nice little vortex in his eyes and his mouth. “What happened to you when you could have gone, been tied up and left behind?” You don’t want to leave me?”
What the hell is wrong with you? Who can’t leave you, and who can’t lose you?
But then again, the tiger’s teeth are foul! It’s usually not funny, it’s always a coffin face, it’s just a smile, it’s such a cute little tiger’s tooth, and it’s just a bit of a bad face, my dear.
Don’t look straight, don’t look straight.
And let us not go too far and say: “The fairies know that if they break free, they will be the end of this day.” I’m sorry.
Come on, it hurts.
In my case, it’s a shame to be full of money.
But he does not think that he will laugh, but he will have to come closer, and his nostrils will almost be on my cheeks.
“Does not know that I can’t escape, does it provoke me, says you’re not jealous, and you’re a mess.” I’m sorry.
Why is he so annoying? I don’t know what to do, but I don’t know what to do with all this nonsense. I can’t cook! I don’t know how many pounds I can take! It’s a little messy when I see your little cousin.
I laugh, and the loser doesn’t lose, “I’m just looking at her, and I’m looking at her, and I’m looking at her, and I’m looking at her, and I can’t see her, and I can’t see her, so don’t put any gold on your face. I’m sorry.
“Come on, if you say so, she’s in a lot of trouble. I’m sorry.
What do you mean? Nod your head. Why are you laughing? I’m gonna have to let you go!
“And she’s ugly! She doesn’t look good! I’m gonna throw up! I’m sorry.
“Yes, yes, she is ugly. “The Emperor agrees, nod his head.
Huh?
You spoiled her. That’s true love. I’ve called her a shoe-lifting face here. How dare you take this to the palace?
The Emperor continued to nod, felt wrong and suddenly settled, looked at me and shook his head again.
Well, that’s a reaction, boss. It’s a week around the Earth.
“She’s not a shoe-striking face,” he looked in his eyes and made a memoir. “She’s a real pig’s waist face. I’m sorry.
I laughed when I jumped.
Fuck you!
I… ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I rub my back face! Don’t say it. It’s true!
I’ve got a bit of a twirl in front of my forehead, and it’s kind of itchy. He stretched out his hand and gently drew that twirl back to my ear, rubbing my earlids with his fingertips and carrying a soothing line.
I ran away and looked at him.
“You think I’d like to have a pig’s waist and a snow moon?” But look, do I have a choice?”
I’m frozen.
Six.
In order to balance the power of the parties, and in order to stabilize the right-hand side of power — his mother-in-law — he had sealed off a cousin with a pig’s waist face and gave him no honour.
That’s not so sexy! It’s for sale!
What if he’s the emperor? It’s a family and a family. Theoretically, he could remove the Prime Minister, abolish high-ranking officials and kick him out of the country and replace him with his own. However, His Highness’s son is the Minister of Foreign Affairs, who is strangled by the country’s food bill, and his brother-in-law is the Minister of Military Affairs, who holds military power in his hand.
Today he’ll fight, and tomorrow they’ll fight the palace. The officer just dropped it and he’s finished.
I suddenly started to feel sorry for him, and the emperor was not easy.
He groaned, his arms were round behind me and he untied me.
“I’m actually…”
“Don’t say that,” I shot him on the shoulder with a sad face. I’m sorry.
What do you know?
The little Emperor smiled, and his ass leaned on his bed, and he grabbed a tug on his case and threw it at me: “Look at this.” I’m sorry.
I look at it, and there’s a great drought in the state, and there’s nothing left to eat.
I didn’t realize it was cold.
“I want to save my life, but the treasury has no money.” Fairy, what kind of god of rain do you have in the heavens to send down mercy and give a way to the victims of disaster in the state? I’m sorry.
I’ve had a hard trip, I’ve had a few twitches, and I haven’t got a decent look.
“I, I’ll tell you the truth. I’m in the middle of nowhere. I’m in the middle of nowhere. I’m in the middle of nowhere. And you are not so young, but you should understand that those whom I know can be named, and that do not call me a connection, and that I ask of him, and do not call me a connection, and that is only my connection. What did you say the gods in heaven begged me for? Don’t spit in when you beg me? Begging me to take a shower and do something? It’s not a plea, it’s a call. I can’t even remember who I am… I’m sorry.
I looked down, looked at my toes, and I didn’t dare to see him.
That’s the truth, but half the truth I haven’t said.
Which cloud is going to rain and which drought is going to rain, which, in the usual way, is an area that I have absolutely no contact with, but which I know is a coincidence and a state drought.
It was arranged by the Remixing Fairy. The dynasty of the Omega dynasty is still running out of air, and he has made it worse.
He made it clear that, although the leadership had given me tasks beyond my capabilities, the resources mobilized had been mobilized, and the electric mother had not touched the land for three years in order to allow the rebels to go straight into the palace.
People of this land, but whosoever eats a sip of it, will not turn his back.
He said, “Man, have to be forced.”
Don’t say I’m the one who’s asking for it.
A smile came in my ear, and when I looked up, he took advantage of me.
He said, “You’re in the middle of the night, and you’re in the middle of it.” I’m sorry.
My tears came down suddenly.
What do you want me to do? You don’t know how hard it is for an emperor to sell his body for stability.
I pushed him out of the way and cried, “Who wants your pity?” I’m sorry.
He did not like it, slowly stood up, and the cuffs of the slugs were carried with him.
Oh, shit!
“I was wrong.” I’m sorry.
He’s been around a couple of times. He’s just hanging around. On the table: “I will not bind you, so move in it.” I can see that you came to this palace for your own purpose, and you won’t leave without it. I’m sorry.
Huh? Am I so obvious?
“But don’t get out of this dry palace,” he went to the door, pushed the door, and said, “Please don’t mess with my harem.” I’m sorry.
I tried to hit him again, but I couldn’t think of it, and I didn’t answer, embarrassedly.
When I saw the door in front of his feet, I asked, “Why don’t you go?” I’m sorry.
And he looked at me and smiled, and he said, “Go sit down with Liz. I’m sorry.
It’s a hurry. It’s so silky.
“Go on, go on. I’m sorry.
You’re waiting for your kidney to go down.
“I want to get back early. I’m sorry.
“No need!”
I threw my sleeve on the dragon bed and covered it.
“Don’t come back too soon. It’s affecting me. I’m sorry.
He looked me up and down and laughed at me, and said, “That’s how you want to go to my bed.” I’m sorry.
I’m…
There’s no other bed in this shithole!
But he didn’t wait for me to answer, and then he turned his foot off and shut the door.
Fuck you.
7
The Emperor’s been busy.
He had to practice in the morning, and then he was in the early morning, and he began to live in the middle of his journey, and neither did he approve of the compromises.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
But when the night was half empty, he lit a single lamp, spread out a map, and took a cub and painted on it.
What the hell?
“Linlyn said she loved the crabs of Tahoe, the malant of the first spring. I’m sorry.
I had a chill: “What a relief.” I’m sorry.
And when he drew a few strange symbols in the river, he wondered, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
“The Prime Minister has a farm in Gangnam. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I look at this map full of circles, “This is all coming out of your concubines?” I’m sorry.
He groaned: “We are all women of the house, and we know very little, and it was only during this time that I spoke with the sisters whom I married. I’m sorry.
…is there time to sew your mouth? I feel like I’m an open-minded dumpling.
“Ah, it’s over,” said the Emperor, “You’re going to take a break… oh, you’re a fairy, you don’t need to sleep.” But I think you like my dragon bed. I’m gonna take a break. I’m sorry.
“Go away. * I’ll take a big white eye over him *
And then the great eunuch Liu can enter with a bowl of chicken soup in a tremor: “Your Majesty, you have been working too hard lately. Your servant has made chicken soup for you in the royal dining room. I’m sorry.
Fuck… ..it does hurt. Look at the black eye.
“I don’t drink, take it back. The Emperor does not lift his head.
And the great eunuch groaned and turned his head away, and suddenly I remembered something, and pursued the gate of the palace: “Brother Liu, give it to me. When will the Emperor take it?” I’m sorry.
“Yo, fairies are really serious. Liu can shed tears and hand me the soup.
I do know why this little emperor doesn’t drink.
When he drinks once, he has to keep his dining room warm and warm, and Liu can scream and bring a bowl at any time. He did not want the royal room to kill chicken night and night, and he wanted to save the silver for food.
There’s two ginseng in the soup. There’s not even a whole piece. There’s nothing left. That’s all he can’t afford.
My heart is so soft.
I have something that I can rely on…
I picked up the leftovers when I was a waitress.
Last time I had the peaches, the peach I brought out of 6,000 years, it was a pickle, but it was too old for the old man, it didn’t like the taste, biting on the teeth, and it just dropped. His old man really didn’t want to eat that.
And when the feast was over, I cut his bite down and fed it to the dog, and the rest of it was nuanced, and made peaches out of honey.
The 6,000-year-old peaches are really good, and I can’t even breathe, and every time I eat one, it’s purified, it’s a lot of work. And most of them ate one of them, and now there are a few of them in my pocket, which is not much.
And We snuck out before man could find it, and made a drop of it in the brocade, which cannot be given directly to the Emperor, and which is at least 300 years of power, or the power of the House of Fairy, and which eats it, and it explodes.
What’s wrong with the explosion?
How about I get some poison? An abnormally dead star will be reborn quickly, no.
I’m like a thief in here with the leftovers in the soup of the little Emperor, and I’m being shot in the back.
“What are you doing?”
Oh, shit. That voice, Shin-go?
I’m shaking and the peaches just fell in. Eggs! I’m 300 years old!
No, hold on. Don’t lose it in front of him.
And We put the broth on the side of the flower shelf in a tremor, and turned fast, blocking it.
Indeed, it is He who has blue eyes of silver and hair, and has the glory, and the heavens and the earth have lost colour.
“Fiangjun? I’m not breathing well.
“No offense,” he held me up, “What’s in his hand?” I’m sorry.
“No, nothing…”
“Forget it, let’s not talk about it. How’s it going? * He smiles like a March spring wind with peach blossoms *
I said, “Fiang, I have given him a few concubines, and now he is in the harem, and has taken the path of debauchery, as I planned.” I’m sorry.
He smiled and touched my head. It’s called debauchery, and the dynasty is stabilized when a bunch of princes are born. It’s debauchery when the king is not early. What is the posh powder in this palace worth? He has already seen what you do not have. What am I sending you down for? I’m sorry.
Ah, what? Say that again? What am I?
I didn’t know I had that power.
I’ve been touching it for half a day, and I finally taste it. He’s actually trying to sell me out.
I looked at him with my face on my face, and I looked at him with a spring wind and a smile on his face, which was still so charming.
I’ve got a few fantasies. Do I get the wrong idea? I don’t believe that’s the way you let your subordinates do it.
“Wonderful,” he shot me on the shoulder, and cold-watered my hopes were extinguished. Can’t you see that? You can’t get a place for a thousand years. I’m sorry.
I see.
Yes, it’s me who overstepped, it’s me who’s delusional, I can’t figure out how many pounds I can’t figure out, and I can’t imagine how much difference I have in her heart.
No wonder he asked me to sell for Princess Joan and his fiancée.
When the news of his marriage to Princess Joan was heard from the sky, the pink rings were raging, and my little sisters were crying, so I calmed down: “It’s funny how old is he? 30,000 years old! Is it too much to marry a daughter-in-law? Don’t you think she’s right for him? Why are you crying here instead of marrying Princess Joan? I’m sorry.
And if you don’t finish, the dead girls will go up and down, “I’ll let you put on the sane powder, I’ll let you put on the sane powder, your hands will bleed you out, you’ll do it! I was hit by those dead girls.
Then there was a rumor that there was nothing. It was clear, it stopped raining, they, no, we thought we could do it again.
Until today, until now, I suddenly understand.
You’re just waiting for this one, right? Stepping on my pedestal, you should be together.
I laughed, so what am I gonna do? I’ll put it on.
“There’s nothing to look at, really. What the hell is that? Now that you’ve spoken, it’s all in my hands. I’m sorry.
8
I laughed hard.
I can’t say no to the little Emperor. But I will not give anything, nor will I be humbled, nor share the heart of my son-in-law with a group of mortal women.
If no one cares about me, it’s fine. I don’t care.
But now it’s different. It’s a mission. It’s a mission. It’s a mission.
I can’t say no.
“Well, since you have this heart, I’ll help you. Look at your clothes. It’s too cold. I’ve got a fairy dress for you. I’m sorry.
He said he felt something in his shirt and showed me.
My eyes are straight.
Don’t tell me the Emperor is a man, my mother can’t even see.
The key to the cloud is that it’s about to be covered from head to toe, except for key parts, the rest of which is basically naked…
For me? This… the foxes don’t smell so good.
“Do you like it?” I’m sorry.
If I say I don’t like it, I’m not proud of you; if I fucking like it… why would I like it? It’s all women’s men’s. I don’t have to like it. What do I have to be?
“Ah, ah, I’m… I’m just as good as fair. I’m laughing.
Can’t you see? “Ha ha, that’s good. Want to try?”
“I don’t, I’m inside. I’ll try. Are you busy? If you’re busy, I’ll wait for the Emperor.
He looked red on my face, didn’t bother me, shot me on my shoulder, shoved that red-faced “Fellow” in my hand, and then waved his hand away and disappeared.
When he left, I suddenly felt like I had nothing left to do with the dress. Don’t tell me, it’s a fine job, it’s a beautiful job.
Why not? It’s just, it looks beautiful.
This dress is thin, short and cold, so it’s so tiny and so light, and I don’t want to put it in a bag, where there’s so much food and sugar on it, after all, it’s the first gift that Fairy gave me, even if it’s for… But when he saw it and was upset, he put the bar in his sleeve and took the soup and went back to his house.
9
“What are you blushing about? “The little Emperor hasn’t slept yet. He’s wearing a coat and he’s reading on his bed.
Shame. “I’m… alive. I’m sorry.
“So why is it white again? He’s taking me up and down.
Huh?
I put chicken soup on the royal case and touched my face. Is it obvious?
He was attracted to chicken soup in the royal case: “I’m sorry. I don’t know how to get this for me. He’s so thin! Well, since you brought it, I’ll have to drink it, but you told Liu-Nan that you won’t need it next time. I’m sorry.
And in my mind I was dazzling with that twilight dress, so he said these words in his right ear, and he didn’t take it too seriously. When he drank all the soup and stuff, he remembered something wrong. Spit it out!”
“Spat? What’s wrong? “There’s something in the little emperor’s mouth, chewing two, swallowing, “There’s fruit in it? I mean, how come the soup’s sweeter than the regular chicken soup? I’m sorry.
Did you eat the whole?
“You gotta throw up! This thing is poisonous, spit it out! Don’t die! I’m sorry.
The little Emperor didn’t believe at all: “It’s nothing, it’s nothing. It’s just that you feed me and I drink it.” I’m sorry.
It’s over! It’s too late to swallow. It’s a peach. It’s a portal. He can’t spit now.
I was sitting by the dragon’s bed, and my heart was dead.
The little Emperor is still young! How old is he? He hasn’t met his ambitions yet.
But apparently he’s not an ordinary human being, but he’s a real dragon.
I couldn’t stop looking at him with his face on the left and his eyes on the right.
“You want to kiss me?” I’m sorry.
Nothing? It shouldn’t be… I’ve been in a coma for two or three days at this dose.
Did I underestimate him? He’s not an ordinary human being, but a what… a fairy and a god of all times?
“You sure you’re okay? “I’m holding my right hand on him.”
He grabbed my hand with one hand: “This is too much!” I can’t hold you any longer. I’m sorry.
I’m back in my hand and I’m still a little restless.
The Emperor looked at me, and looked at me, and looked at him, and did not go any further. He swerved, and struck, “Come on, don’t mess with you, I’m sleeping.” I’m sorry.
Don’t sleep! I’m in a hurry. I’m sorry.
“Trying? What do you want to talk about? * The little Emperor is wearing arms and looking at me. *
“Are you… really cold at the Cold Palace?” I’m sorry.
“Summer is not cold, he’s in his memories, “Windtime, there is no carbon…”
He put his head on my leg, he pulled me from the cold palace to the harem, he pulled me from the harem to the forwards, he thuded me, but he looked like he was stuck. I’m a little relieved that he’s been through so much lately that I didn’t keep him up.
The little Emperor’s sleeping face is really good, even though it’s a little dark-eyed, and the skin is still as smooth as the white china, and it’s very smooth and very smooth.
His bones are well-connected, and his contours are superior, and his eyes are so delicate, and when he closes his eyes, two eyelashes grow sick.
And I touched his smooth hair, and I thought, “Hey, it’s all right for the first person to pick up.” I’m sorry.
Then he fell asleep in my lap.
Sleeping.
Sleeping all night.
Three more days.
Three more days.
“Wake up! Wake up! Don’t die!
Outside the door, the princesses are ready to go, they are full of violence, they are full of questions.
10
“Well? What are they doing here? “I was afraid of one, but suddenly I saw the twigs.
What’s all this stuff and what’s it got to do with me?
“The Emperor has worked so hard in recent days, so why do you rest here for a few days so loud that you may not disturb him? I’m sorry.
A big hat goes down, and it’s like everyone’s scared, and they’re face-to-face, and they’re shut.
There’s only one exception, our princess, Chan Lin.
“You witch clearly wants to take over the Emperor! “She stomped and bit her silver teeth.
I laughed and said, “Yes, everyone wants to take over the Emperor, except that you cannot do it, and you are jealous of me. But the Emperor likes me.”
So, I put my little Emperor’s head in my arms, and I went on purpose to rub his face, turn around and laugh at him.
“Ah, not far away, but a smile came, “Are you trying to take over his man or his ghost?” I’m sorry.
This sound…
I look up and my hands and feet are cold.
It’s Princess Joan!
Have you had enough fun, fake?
Princess Joan, with all her head full of beads, is radiant and flaunting and glamorous.
“Shou Si-yang is the king of the day, with an ancient life, and you have been with him for 300 years in the Great Kingdom, and you have been with him all day, abandoning the people of Lebanon and taking responsibility for the evil nation and calling yourself the Fairy of Heaven?” You’ve ruined my fairy face! I’m sorry.
A glamorous king? Isn’t this country dead? Leaders, that’s different…
She strangled a couple of planes, looked him up, and she slapped him. On our faces: “What is it that you, your handmaiden, eat of him? I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
Yeah. I’m like a baby, and in her eyes, there’s leftovers, but it’s not dirty.
I’ve been talking about it all week.
“Ah, she’s not a fairy. Look at how she compares to a real fairy.”
“He shall be in the House of Lords, all day long as he is a man.” We’re standing in front of us, and we can’t even say a word about the Lord.”
“I think she looks a little like the new fairy…”
The fairies’ faces are perfect for the beauty ratio of the three eyes, plus the eyes of Dan Feng, almonds, peaches, eyebrows, and the eyebrows of the eyebrows of the moon, willows, little ones, small ones … and the face of the face of the child can easily be hit. My face happens to have hit Princess Joan a little hard, at least 80%.
Princess Joan appears to have found this, too, with a frost in her face: “The penalty shall be for self-proclaiming, self-defeating, self-defeating and persecuting.” I’m sorry.
I’m still in the middle of a spicy face, and I’m bleeding out of my face.
When I reached out, I moved, and suddenly the “soft skirt” fell out of my sleeve, and it was too late for me to take it.
“What is this?” I’m sorry.
My heart croaks and my hands and feet are cold.
“Give it back.” I’ll take it.
She lifts it up so I can’t touch it: “You’re going to put him in this cage? Shameless!”
“Give it back to me!” I was so angry that I couldn’t stand up and down, and the atmosphere flew up and took my life.
But I can’t beat her. She’s a princess. She’s been teaching fairy law since she was eight, and what do I learn?
“What is that?” What a shame!”
“That’s so sweet. No wonder the Emperor spoiled her.
“What about fairies? I’m sorry.
I was knocked down one at a time and I climbed up again to rob. Finally, I couldn’t get up, I was in deep pain, I had a sip of blood from my mouth, I watched Princess Joan grow angry, tearing that dress apart and falling apart. We only find ourselves walking naked in the snow, in the snow, in the fire, without a moment, in the flesh.
I’m so stupid, really.
I knew I was going down to work for the princess, and I didn’t know I was a double. It’s just a regular double. It’s a fucking naked replacement.
The dirty work was done, the shame was enough, the wrists were too late, the ink came to the stage, and I had to be kicked down.
It’s not a pair that blames me for working with the Fairy Jones.
I looked up at the princess, and I looked down at the little king, and suddenly he laughed.
Look, it’s snowing.
Eleven.
I don’t remember how I left the palace.
It seems to have been thrown into a mass grave like a dead dog and pushed out with a sick ceremonial girl.
I don’t even know how long I’ve been unconscious.
And when I finally woke up, I climbed up and touched myself, and found that the body was still there, but it was too badly wounded to use any magic.
There’s bodies all around.
I always thought the body was just a living person who couldn’t move. It shouldn’t be too different. But that is not the case.
Have you seen the hungry?
It’s true that the skin is tied to a bone without flesh; the ass has no petals, only a bone and a pelvis; the hands have no palms, only a broken bone; the thigh is thin enough because the thigh has only one leg and the calve has two.
I don’t wonder how they died. I wonder why they died because they were starving.
Is this what the Dynamite Fairy King says: “Man can’t rebel if he has a bite to eat, but he needs to push.”
There are also the bodies of infants, small bones, large heads, black holes in the eyes looking at the sky.
And the heavens and the earth are not merciful, and they have made all things a dog.
In order to overthrow a dynasty, it would be better to turn the world into hell.
That’s a wonderful bright and wise man. There’s no better-looking son of a bitch.
I am tired, my face is burning, my internal wounds are not healed and I need urgent repairs, but I do not want to stay here.
If you can’t keep up, you have to go.
For half a day, I went to court. With their heads up, they saw the palace’s ceremonial battles, on both sides of the court’s way, and the human skulls who were still alive fell asleep and bowed down on their knees, and the guards opened their doors in favour of the Emperor and Princess Joan.
When a man really likes a woman, he looks at her like that! That sincerity, that enthusiasm, and nothing else.
How can he be truly loved by the obscenity?
Neither can I. When I was with him, he made me laugh at me, but never saw me with such eyes.
The eyes are filled with joy, with love, with obsession.
Only a true fairy like Princess Joan can drive him crazy.
When I was with him, he couldn’t drink a bowl of chicken soup, he was obsessed with politics, and he fought hard.
Princess Joan, who came to see what he had done to save his life and his family, went out on a cruise in the face of natural disasters and drought.
Ha ha!
Why can’t you see me?
I’ve never been here before.
What I deserve is only a lonely and mediocre life.
It’s just, I can’t see the Princess Joan. Is she trying to make his dynasty happy or is she going to die? In the case of the latter, she was good; in the case of the former, she took it for granted.
Forget it. What’s with me?
And I was among the people, and I watched the king’s court go away, and they didn’t recognize me in the end, and I didn’t know whether I was too weak or whether they would not remember me.
Turn around, I’m walking away for no purpose.
On this road, all we see is the Anointed hell.
I was disfigured, but I was made to look much stronger than these skulls, and no one had ever bullied me. But soon after they left, they met a group of strong men with tools, and they looked at me and looked at me.
“The sheep are coming!
“Enough to play and eat! I want to eat chest meat! I’m sorry.
“I want my thigh!”
“I want my ass! Nobody fights with me! I’m sorry.
I watched them come to me face by face, thinking that those who had eaten were red.
Blood like red.
I’m not the one who can chew your rotten teeth.
I laughed, and I was ready to go back to war, but I heard a familiar voice calling out “Ann!” I’m sorry.
Torn heart, broken liver and intestines.
Who’s Anne?
12
I turned around, held up.
What are you looking at? Where did you pick up the clothes from? And how many good sisters do you have? I don’t remember Anne in the harem!
It was only when he came to me with his arms open that I had to hide that he was not coming at me, and if I did not, he would not have jumped on me.
No way. The ones that eat human flesh. It’s a little heavy…
When I turned back when I heard only the sound of a slurp, I realized that he was wearing a snow knife, even though he killed Matt, compared to a sickle with a scrawl, which was not normal, and struck the head of the man who was closest to me with a thunderbolt.
Boom, boom, boom, boom…
One, two, three, four… one down, one down.
It’s just my blood.
And then I didn’t react, and suddenly my face was covered with the face of the little Emperor who was still handsome and discolored, and his servants: “Ann, what is wrong with you?” What’s with the face? Which one of them tortured Erin? I’m sorry.
What have you eaten, your tongue is curled up, your accent is a little heavy, and you’re mistaken, aren’t you?
And when I didn’t speak, he rushed to wipe the blood stains on my face with his thumb, moving in a hurry, but he was careful, flogged for half a day, showed his skin, looked at my face in a steady fashion, his eyebrow became the word “swag” and his teeth gnawed, and he softly asked me, “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.
Shouldn’t normal people care if they see a scar so big?
My heart seems to have been pierced by something, but I can only smile in embarrassment: “It’s all right, I don’t hurt. Let go. You seem to be mistaken.”
“You don’t remember me? “I’m a pillar! I’ll tell you when I’m gone, when I’m in Blue Lotus, I’ll come back and marry you with silver and donkeys. I’m sorry.
Well, he made up a little bit of my love debt with his own hands.
But, the Blue Lotus religion? Isn’t that the first religion to do anything to overthrow the Dynasty?
“Your Majesty, why are you rebelling?”
13
“Your Majesty? “What are you talking about? You mean the Emperor? I’m sorry.
I laughed.
What are you saying? He’s in a hurry. “I can’t be the king! Oh, it’s iron. I’m sorry.
King of dogs…
Ah, ha ha ha ha. I’m sorry to hear you say that, but I can’t stop laughing.
“Yes, yes, the king of dogs. * Let you *
I was laughing, and my heart was shaky, and my left foot tripped on the right foot, and I jumped forward. The pillars of iron are right in front of me, and they came to me with a roar, and the result was too precise, and my mouth was filled with all of it, with a single sound.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
The lips came up warm and hot, and I was blindfolded.
Is my first kiss so hasty? Damn it!
Then I saw the pillar staring into the eyes of the boss, and then he saw it in the eye, and his face was red to the ear. And because we were basically together, his delicate physical reaction was quickly detected.
And he realized that he pushed me away, screaming, and then he seemed afraid that I would fall, and he held me back, and I couldn’t, and he couldn’t go back, and he just breathed madly, “I’m… I”
I suddenly didn’t feel bad. I just thought it was funny. I’m happy to kiss a little wolf dog at my age.
“Have you ever kissed a girl? I laughed like a big tail wolf.
He bites his lips and hides from my eyes: “No.” I’m sorry.
“Not that I’m ugly? That’s a big scar. The stone is even more.
“No way! You’ll always be the most handsome in me. I’m sorry.
“I’m not an angel,” and I put my face right. “You’ve got the wrong person, you’ve kissed the wrong person. Let go before you know it.” I’m sorry.
“Don’t be ridiculous. You’re the one I know when I’m dead.” And he turned around and got down, and he said, “How can he walk when he’s hurt his leg?” I’m sorry.
I have no words, “You’re so mistaken! My name is Morpheus. It’s a fairy. It has nothing to do with your peace! I’m sorry.
“Ah-Ann is a fairy,” and the smile of the iron column in its thickness is a bit of a dream, “you.” Don’t stop. Come on up. I’m sorry.
I really didn’t paint him with a wide and steady back, and I looked at him with a sense of security; I really didn’t paint him with sweet and warm lips.
I did. The last time I really beat up Princess Joan, it did hurt my leg, it did hurt.
I didn’t mean to go up there. I didn’t mean to hug his neck, did I?
Despite the fact that they were dirty, they smelled nothing but men’s blood from young men.
Mmm, it smells good.
From behind, his eyelashes, like the little Emperor, are clearly visible, and they grow to the level of madness.
Nice, I like.
I don’t know.
“I’m not Anne! I said it 1,800 times. “Can we catch fish tonight?” I’m sorry.
“Sister-in-law, if you don’t spit, there’s no fish tonight! “A group of boys started there, one by one, gawking at me.
“I want to eat for myself. * I’ll take a big white eye over them.
“Sister-in-law has a heart attack on Brother Steel” What? You want to get your own fish? I’m sorry.
I don’t care about these little furry kids.
And behold, the pillars of iron were taken off and put their heads into the water, and We hastened a call to call his clothes, lest they should be washed away.
“It’s amazing! “A group of young people applauding, as if I had not made the magic of the cactus, but had been playing handy.
It’s a drop, not a drop in the heart.
Soon after, the pillar had been drilled out of the water, holding a fish in its hand. In the sunset, he was put on a fine body, and the bead fell from his head, flowing through his pecs and abs, and slipped along the mermaid line into his wet shorts…
Gollum.
And We swallowed the water with difficulty, and shook their hands to dry it, and saved him from the cold.
“Sister-in-law, look straight at him! I’ll go round tonight!” These little bastards, they found out.
“What nonsense! “The bars are going to hit them.”
The little bastards were afraid of his kung fu and he wouldn’t dare touch it.
And the poles were just teasing them, and soon they killed the fish, set up a bonfire and baked the fish for me.
This is my life in the Blue Lotus Church, where I’ve never had any pleasure.
No one cares that I destroyed my face — Princess Joan gave me a scar from the left to the right nose. I’m a country boy in my class, which means I’m prettier than anyone else.
The possibility that the pillar of iron is a small emperor has been largely ruled out — as he looks skilled in shaving fish — that the little emperor has a habit of cleaning up, even if he is suffering in the cold palace, he will never learn to make himself a living.
I wish I could live like this.
What a pity is that the good things of the world are not firm, and the clouds are so brimming.
The Blue Lotus Church, it’s time to hit the city.
14
Two years.
I’ve been with Steel for two years.
Over the past two years, he has become a middle- and upper-class cadre from a new lycée, mainly responsible for the food and grass.
Robbery, he’s professional.
When they reached the enemy, they set up the barn, the right and right wind, and set fire, not only to fill the stomach, but also indirectly to create a number of hostile mutinies, to be known as “generals of dry food”.
It’s a good name. I don’t know what’s weird.
This time, he was given one of the most difficult tasks: When the great army attacked the palace, they went to the altar to capture the Emperor who prayed for rain.
I’ve been thinking about the little emperor for two years.
I hear he hasn’t been back to Miyagi for two years, and he’s been traveling around with Princess Joan, and he doesn’t know what it looks like to be hungry all the time.
He blotted gold and built a boat to roam the river, and was extremely luxurious.
People are angry.
As the rebels were about to strike at the root of the capital, he remembered the drought in the state and prayed for rain.
Iron is supposed to go well on this trip, but I’m not sure it’s going well.
I was in a state of panic, but he took off his clothes again, and I couldn’t bear to sleep on the night before the march.
He struggled and said, “You haven’t bought a donkey yet and you haven’t married.”
“Shut up and forget your ass. I’m sorry.
I’m here.
After sleeping with him, I regretted it.
I regret why I can’t sleep with him now! How much fun was lost!
Although there are so many men in the world, I don’t think I’ll ever meet a man like him who deserves to sleep.
After all, it takes a lot of courage to be close to someone; after all, I look like a man with a thick face, but a very glass heart, and I can’t stand it.
For more than a thousand years, only his sincerity and purity have allowed me to lay down my heart and not worry about the possibility of abandonment.
We laugh, our noses touch each other’s noses, we squeak.
We kiss, tongue, skin.
And I watched him sleep by his side, and only saw the heavens and the earth beautiful.
Suddenly there came a knock from the door, and I went under my coat, opened the door and stopped.
Princess Joan?
“You got it! I’ve been looking for you for so long! “You’re going to catch the Emperor tomorrow?” Leave it to me. I’ve arranged it! As soon as you enter the heavens, I’ll settle down King’s Guard and everything, but when there are rules in the heavens and the earth, I can’t last long. Remember, it’s too late. I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
No, I can’t believe you said that.
She suddenly noticed the scar on my face, “Look at me, forget about it.” I’m sorry.
She waved and my face cooled.
“Look, it’s all right!” She called out a glass of water and took a picture in front of me, and said, “I’m not against you, I’m acting!” It’s so annoying to send you down here on my own initiative, not to ruin my affair, not to consider my awkward position at the Heaven Palace, just to think that I can’t clean my head. I’m sorry.
Aren’t you two together? “So, what the princess did was to overthrow the great prince? I’m sorry.
“Right on the head!” She made a big finger.
That’s why he’s a royal.
“You’re not mad at me, are you? She shakes my arm, “I’ve turned your face back.” It would have been a good thing if you hadn’t destroyed your face, you wouldn’t have found such a priceless lover. Say, do you have to thank me? I’m sorry.
I thank you? I thank you!
“No, I’m not mad. “The rain of thunder is all a blessing, and I thank the princess for her hand in restoring my face.” I’m sorry.
“It’s not funny, it’s a bunch of wooden men in the palace, and the little Emperor is a fool, and he’s discharged the concubines, and I can’t fight, and he stares at me like a fool every day. I’m sorry.
Oh-ho-ho.
The princess has gone down and Versailles has done a great job.
I tried to crush the white eyes of the sky, “All princesses are charming.” I’m sorry.
She laughed and said, “Don’t think I can’t see it, you’re exaggerating me, and I can’t tell you what to call me! I’m sorry.
What do you know?
“Just knowing is going down,” she lamented, “I can’t take it anymore. Everyone likes my sister, not me.” I’m sorry.
No wonder you’re one of the two chatkers: one who asks his subordinates if he likes his own labor supplies – fun underwear; one who complains to the passers-by that you like your sister.
It’s not like I said, it’s the right thing to ask, is it?
And your sister, in order to secure the heavens and earth, sacrificed the flag of blood in the Great War of the Devils, and by her own means prevented the army of 100,000. To this day, life and death are unknown. There is only one soul left in the heavens and the earth. Your father spent tens of thousands of years repairing the sky’s boundaries, and now he’s closing in.
And you? I don’t want to worry about them. I can’t believe I’m thinking about you. Are you blind?
Well, your sister’s a martyr, not like, just yourself.
I have worked with great dedication, without regret, to be a double, flying in trouble and disfigured. When you say “act,” you’re out. If I dare, I won’t.
I’m weak, I’m incompetent, I’m behind and I’m beaten.
The problem is that you act in a way that is based on the law of the jungle, with the force of power and the force of the jungle, and when your upper lips touch your lips, you come out with democratic freedom, and that is a gesture that is a deceptive gesture.
“Oh, ” I laugh, “Why do you care what the princess thinks? Isn’t that enough for you? I’m sorry.
The princess snorts, “He?” He’s deeply attached to her. And I, in his eyes, was just a double for my sister. I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
Do you know how many things I shouldn’t know?
I can’t take this shit anymore.
Fortunately, she didn’t put me on either.
“Go back, and tell the little man that tomorrow at noon, the guards of the heavenly altar shall open open open, and when they shall fight, they shall be more than able.” I’m sorry.
It’s not small! I just tried!
And on the face of it We have a light wind: “Yes, of course. I’m sorry.
Bullshit.
He had intended to attack at noon, when he prayed for rain, so that he could come in and ensure that the Emperor waited for his capture at the altar.
I think it is a great deal more stable to send the princess away, after all, because she seems to be a little bit of a good-tempered, but her ability to do it without her, and her ability to do it so quickly, so her real goal is to overthrow the Dynasty, and she has the real ability to do it, and it would be best if we, in her temporary interest, could take the little emperor alive in line with her.
When I looked back at the house, the pillar fell asleep naked and showed the meat, I couldn’t help but touch two, and he didn’t wake up.
Hey, he’s been tired lately. He’s always been very vigilant.
I went and packed him his clothes, and shook him, and saw a thing fall out of his shirt.
It’s a roll of skin.
I look at it like that, and I don’t know why.
Let’s see. I’m just stuck.
Isn’t that the map where the little Emperor used to pick out the lights for the night? I knew all the paintings I saw him hook up with.
15
The attack went well the next day.
Princess Joan has not broken her promise to turn Kim Wei into a pile of mud and wood, until they regain their ability to act.
When the Iron Plums entered the sky, I grew a heart and snuck in to see the Emperor.
This looks like a shock to me.
Because Princess Joan was not present at the time, those around him were pre-established.
So he’s alone in the house.
And he looked as though he had been a good-looking man, as if he had been a pillar of iron, but he looked in his eyes, deep and profoundly.
With Princess Joan, he said he’d only be stupid to see her not in Versailles.
When he saw my moment, he suddenly moved, wrinkled his eyebrow: “Ah, it’s late.” I’m sorry.
I seem to hear him calling me Ann.
The next moment, the pillar broke into the door, and I cut it with a knife against the little emperor.
That’s ridiculous. The little Emperor is the best. What’s the hurry?
He looked at me with doubt, and the Emperor with doubt.
That expression, God synchronized.
All right, solve the case.
We asked them, “Who are you two? I’m sorry.
“I don’t understand what you’re saying…”
“I saw the map. I’m sorry.
He held up, reached out and touched his chest, and the moment he touched him was frozen.
“or you found out. I’m sorry.
Not at all.
He’s supposed to write a book called “The Sea King’s Self-Advance”.
“I am the body. I’ve always been there for you. “He waved his hand softly, and the “little emperor” with the dragon robe suddenly became a doll with big palms and flew into his hand in good faith.
I laughed ironically, “Your Majesty, I don’t believe you anymore. I’m sorry.
He looked at me, his throat was rolling, he wasn’t comfortable, he tried to argue, and he swallowed it back.
“Where did you get this? I pointed to the puppet in his hand, “Fake me and lie to Princess Joan? I’m sorry.
And he looked at me in depth, and looked up at the sky, and saw nothing but black clouds crushing the city, and there was a thunder in the clouds.
“You’ll know soon enough. I’m sorry.
He groaned and said, “The tails are full of inaccuracy, laziness, elegance, pompousness, and the absence of iron.
I watched the thunder clouds gather, and I saw the big lightning coming at me, and it snapped.
What’s going on? I didn’t do anything wrong. How did I get Ray to do it?
This little emperor is a tiger’s ass. Did I sleep wrong?
Of course, then I knew it was supposed to come at me. Because I only guessed that the pillar was the little Emperor. The little Emperor wasn’t easy, but I didn’t.
What moment did I start to feel wrong? It’s probably just the moment I’m behind me.
I’m not surprised that the little Emperor kept me out of this. He probably had a little bit of mine in his heart.
But I was struck by lightning. What’s the matter with you?
If he had this kind heart of his subordinate, he wouldn’t have done anything dirty for me.
“Night and night, go, I’ll hold it for you! * He’s not using his magic, he’s got a thunder, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *, he’s got a *
It’s pretty bald.
But for a second, he didn’t block it, and the lightning came from under his armpit and fell from my head.
I’m so shaking, I spit out a greasy black smoke in one mouth, and I’m so bright and bright.
Ann.
My imagination has been severely limited by poor bottom experience, and I dare not associate the name in the mouth of the little emperor with the legendary Princess Anjun. But when this lightning came through my heart, and the dead spirits came out of all directions, and the memory of tens of thousands of years went crazy into my mind, and I remembered everything with the headache that almost blew up the weak body.
And I understand everything.
16
The life of the late fairies was originally mine, and the life of the young emperor, Xiao Shuyang, was his.
Last one.
Of course, I was the one who robbed him.
Who made my father a man and a son, and did not intend to pass it on directly to me, and would have to be promoted from the human world to take over the throne?
I don’t believe it! If you don’t want to touch it, you’ll find the life of a human being is thinner than paper.
He died three times in my hands, and then he finally pulled back a game, and I killed him the last time.
It is no wonder that I am capable of being seen by my father’s God, by the human body in the region, by the confederation of the demons who killed me.
He thought about it.
The peach, which was 300 years old, and then ate it, he brought back the memories of the later generations.
I’ll count to 10. But 10 is only 300 years old?
Oh, my God.
He thought of everything, so he was willing to abandon the position in the palace, leave a puppet behind, sneaking out and rebelling — the great experience of the 10th Emperor, who told him that the good medicine of peace would not be saved, and that he would have to open his sluice to save the people.
So he’s got a strange accent, and he’s gonna do rough work — there are two Emperors in the Ten Kingdoms, born of coldness, a monk, growing land.
The puppet he used was still following me from the dead, and it is strange that he was reborn and followed him.
As for Joan, I don’t care about this girl.
Want to grab the throne with me, want to rob the men with me. Anything I have, she’s trying to rob me, like that little snake bitch who robbed my mother.
My mother didn’t win because she didn’t want to. It was hers and nobody could.
I don’t care.
The Emperor is my father’s son-in-law, and the future is a great one, so others will be the best in the world, and he will return to the 10th.
So I’m dead, and Joan is alive, and I always think she’s the one who’ll inherit me before I get back.
What’s all this little head thinking? A son-in-law with a cold, powerful birth is right for me, but not for her.
It has proved to be so.
She’s trying to hook up with the little Emperor. Of course she doesn’t like it.
A human being of low birth, a pagan, who came up with only third-generation virtues, crawled from the bottom to the bottom, but used to drill in the camp, and was a great man. When my father said he was going to give me a confession, the best gossip ever heard was that he was the one to choose.
Don’t think I didn’t know it was him, so he reaped a lot of benefits. And as soon as Father God said he’d raise another one from the sky, he was waxing.
I’ve had a lot of trouble with the little emperor, and I’ve had a little bit of him. Of course, I was pure, and I believed the bullshit from the mouths of those with interests.
But after several generations, I did make a difference to the little emperor and, of course, ended up in his trap.
And then, when I was dead, I put Joan, but instead of going down to rob my Emperor, he couldn’t hurry.
Father’s move is a great one, a “regime change” mission, and it’s a trick for the men associated with the throne.
When it comes to the bottom line, it’s clear that it’s me, Anjun.
Because I look like Joan, but Anjun doesn’t look like her. We are not born to a single mother.
My mother was a sacred dragon, and I was born a god, and she was raised in the mother’s mother’s mother’s father’s family, and she called the rain; and her mother was a python, who took her place with tender tenderness, and she was born a python, made tens of thousands of years under the father’s protection, and a python.
If I don’t, I’m dead. Will Father be in her place? Says she’s naive and really insults the word “innocent.”
“Come on, you can’t stand it! “It’s time for me to remember.
“It’s a robbery, not a punishment, right? I asked him a little bit.
“…what difference does it make to you? You don’t think you can make it? I’m sorry.
He’s in such a hurry.
“Ah,” I laugh, and I say, “Isn’t it just to double the power of Ray?” If I say so, I’m gonna try it. I’m sorry.
The face is sinking.
“Don’t be late,” he said, “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m sorry.
“What do you say?” I turn to the little Emperor.
He laughed.
“You want to go, go. If you want to rob, I’ll protect the law. Either way, life or death, I’m with you. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but laugh, laugh, cry, and I force you to live.
It’s worth it. The next moment, I stepped into the thunder of the second wave of thunder.
“Anne? “Looking at what I’ve done, the Shin-sama has twitched his eyes, and he tries, “You remember? I’m sorry.
The thunders of the sky are rolling down, from the head to the foot, with great pain and great power.
My garments have been wiped out, and a piece of dust has been scattered with the wind.
The little Emperor stood before me with great tension, blocking his vision and fearing that he would see my spring light out.
I couldn’t help but laugh, I felt so cute, I couldn’t help but tell him it was superfluous.
Because under the broken shirt, it’s not white skin, it’s a piece of blue.
And I took him, and I turned my head and I spoke to him, “Ming, you’ve got guts! I haven’t seen you for a thousand years, I’ve seen God, I don’t respect a princess, and I call him by his name! Did you learn that for nothing? I’m sorry.
And his face went down in inch white, and his lips shuddered for half a day, and his head bowed down, and he saluted, and said, “The fair one, with great clarity, to see Princess Anjun.” I’m sorry.
I have appeared in the dragon, and this will not stop me, and he is as vulnerable as a platinum.
It’s time to return, daughter of the Dragon.
Seven thousand seven hundred and forty-nine thunderstorms and rain, and I rose up for dragon form and emptiness, looking down at people as big as the heaven below and the black dot below.
There are only a few acquaintances, the chickens.
I said to the Little Emperor, “You asked me to make some rain for the disaster in the state and give them a way to live.” I shouldn’t have pushed you. I owe you this rain, now I pay you back. I’m sorry.
I’ve got a soft move on my claws. It’s one of my most basic skills.
It’s been years.
“I’m here to thank you, Princess! I’m sorry.
I laughed again, “No need to be. And from this time on, the two of us will be equal, and the bridge will be broken, and the road will be turned back. I’m sorry.
He looked up and looked at me, “Is this really necessary?” I’m sorry.
Is it true? What do you say? If you hadn’t lied to my feelings, betrayed me and joined the demons in killing me, would I have made a distinction?
Then it will not happen, and the rivers and mountains will change, and their nature will not change. First you lie to the concubine, then you lie to Joan, and then you get into my bed. Can I give you a round of applause?
It’s too good to know what I like. If it were the little Emperor Xiao Si-yang, I wouldn’t have trusted you for 800 years.
Anjun, he’s squeezing behind my back, “I’m sorry.” I’ve always regretted it. I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer, I looked at him, and I looked at him and told him I didn’t believe.
I rose up and was ready to go back to the palace, despite the humming and clawing of flesh behind me.
Juneflower finally did it.
Anyone gets mad when they’re tricked, doesn’t it?
Taking a puppet and messing with her and making her think she’s done the job successfully and getting all his love in the glamorous shacks, turns out to be a puppet who’s in love with a fragrance.
How can a young emperor bear her claw?
But she is angry, surely she forgets that man dies as a saint, and he will rise.
As I remember, he was hysterics against Joan Hwa at the moment, scolding her as stupid, scolding her as greedy and scolding her as unsavory. It’s also on the air, thinking only of Joan, and not of himself — and, with his power, of an angry female tyrannical dragon (although it’s just a dragon), it’s quite a rush.
It was strangled like a chicken. It was strangled, thunder clouds gathered and the sky came.
But she killed the young emperor, and the laws of the heavens and the earth could not tolerate it.
The thunder was as bright as the day, and two people were smitten, and their hair and eyes were faded and turned black. The plaster of Joan was blown to pieces, distilled from her delicately dyed white peach urchins, and exposed the body of the inner cobra.
And now I’m finally stopping up.
Because my father is here.
He stormed down, carrying the last punishment, and saved the dying little pabra, Joan, his daughter.
I laughed. I’m sure he raised his own child.
Did he do it once, when I was dying in the ranks of 100,000?
Of course not.
He told others that I was prepared to go back when I was on the march.
And even though Joan was the one he loved, I became the one he had shown his granddad to be selfless.
I didn’t look up, or I fell down and raised him.
For thousands of years, he was so old.
“Jonghua…”
Oh, well, one mouth is his bouquet.
I had the heart to let him go, but I heard him say, “Jong-hwa was spoiled by me. I don’t expect her to be good. Always thinking that I’m still here, that I can protect her for a while. You’re upset, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
I didn’t answer, I didn’t bother.
“I always thought you were different. You’re the eldest daughter. You’re going to inherit the throne, you’re going to sign up. I always thought I’d sharpen you. Now, to divide children into different uses, either to make them happy or to make them proud, wrong from the beginning…
I must have inherited it from you, Father.
“But wasn’t it your father who prevented it? If I hadn’t gathered your soul in one piece, would you still be here? You keep saying I’m partial. I’m partial again. Can I leave you alone? I’m sorry.
I stopped.
“To say nothing else, now that you’ve been reborn, next time, Anne, think of yourself as a dragon, you went out with your grandfather, you ate a village at once, and a hiccup struck thousands of souls. I’m sorry.
I stopped again. That was a long time ago.
And then, under my father’s constraints, I slowly changed, and I stopped eating.
I was angry at him for saying he was wrong, and he was the best of me.
But when I was a kid, in my mind, people were no different from ants. Perhaps, the biggest difference is that ants can’t fit their teeth and people can.
But now that I have seen it, I can only taste it, and I can’t see it in heaven’s way. Had it not been for this, I would never have been able to reflect on the evils caused by human beings at first.
Now, I’m a human-eating dragon. There is only the name of the First Lady in heaven, and there is no evil in it. Why not the father running behind his back?
“Ah, my father’s shaking to pull my hand up.” “Father days are running out. I know you’ve never liked Joan, but I know that you’re more open-minded than her, even if you don’t have any sisterhood, and you don’t mean to hurt her, right? I’m sorry.
Cut, you’ll wear a high hat! You’re a bad old man. You’re making me a condom.
But I did.
But this time, one thing the old man didn’t lie to me.
He really went.
If a whale falls under the sea, its spirit is scattered, and it is in the heavens and the earth.
Then I really inherited the Great.
I didn’t go to trouble with Joan when she became a little python, and I didn’t go to trouble with an old father, because it didn’t mean anything.
It’s hard to know if you can fix a fairy body this time.
I did, however, mention the threshold for the promotion of the fair one to the 10th, but he’s the one who beats me up…
I have not been selfish, but the world is different, and the heaven is full of ills, and the inner rolls, and those who promote the fair, must be the first to roll.
When the threshold was raised, I saw an acquaintance on the first list of promotions.
Xiao Si-yang.
Aforetime, aforetime, aforetime, aforetime, aforetime, aforetime, aforetime.
I noded, the indicative list was fine, and this batch could be put up.
Then, on a day when We turned away from them and wandered blindly on Mount Fairy, We met a man.
He called me Anne with a dirty accent.
I thought I’d never see you again! I’m sorry.
Bullshit.
Little bastard.
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One.
I’ve always thought that dragons exist only in mythology, especially the kind of dragons who cry out the rain and eat and don’t spit. – Even though they say I’m the real one.
But I am well aware of what my mother dreamed of when she was pregnant with me, of a golden dragon in her belly, of what I was born with all the rosary charred, and of what the brook found a stone with the story of me as the true dragon’s son… That’s how it’s made up.
It is not easy to start a business, and the drawing technique is not perfect and the team can not move.
Until a beautiful man who claims to be the emperor gave me a dream.
The old man laughed and told me that he had a daughter who was ready to marry me. If I could marry her willingly in 10 years, I’d be a fairy, a master in the fairy world, immortality, and eternal prosperity.
I’m the Emperor! Who’s your son-in-law?
But it really smells like immortality so I have a shame to say yes.
That’s it. A girl. Ten? I’ll be done for the rest of my life! You’re the only one who’s ever been so angry.
He saw that I had promised him joy, smiled, laughed, and did not break it, but said that his daughter was a dragon, a little wild in the early years, a man-eating, a village-eating, and sexuality were not too gentle, so that my personal safety was not guaranteed, and that he, in order to increase my chances of success, would empty her memory every time I met her, and forbear me the memory of the past.
Dragon!
Aha, I said how can the sky drop pies…
But I have no reason not to say yes. I’m not saying what she believes!
And then, uh…
I’m so full of confidence, so I’m gone.
I woke up and the sky fell down on the next big beauty.
I’ve been busy with entrepreneurship since I was born, and I’ve not been able to complete the harem yet, but I suddenly don’t think I need it.
From luxury to luxury. I’ve always felt a little obnoxious when I saw it.
“Who are you?” I’m sorry.
I told her I was the Emperor, she was my concubine, and every day my job was to serve me and make me happy. I let her go east, she must not go west. I let her eat fish. She can’t eat chicken. She listens to me. She lives around me.
Oh, the basic skill of lying to a fool…
But when she had listened to me, a little bit of impatience was flashing through her eyes, and the next moment she waved her sleeve with her hand, and I felt cold and golden, and the next moment, I was estranged, floating in the middle of my body and watching her body fall down.
Why not? Did she read my lies? No way!
She was only able to walk in the palace with her eyes full of curiosity, and her dementia was still plausible and her hand was still so beautiful.
It seems to me that I’m confused, and she says to herself, “It’s interesting, but it’s just that it’s a place to serve people, and it sounds like it doesn’t feel good. I’m sorry.
You’re gonna kill me?
You’re the only one who’s ever been here!
I figured out why the emperor gave me 10 full chances. I don’t know if ten lives can burn in front of her.
Two.
Second time, I learned the lesson.
I might as well dress up early and greet the mother-in-law.
Last time the Emperor saw me hang too fast, he revealed something important: his daughter liked white.
I’m in white.
When she landed this time, she was asleep — God deliberately left me a little buffer. Thank God!
I took the opportunity to hold her up, my head on my shoulder, my hands on her hand, and then I got emotional. And in the moment when she opened her eyes, I cried, “Mother, you’re awake! I’m sorry.
She was confused and I held her in my arms: “Thank God, God can’t bear to see me stand alone in this world and wake you up again. From now on, I’ll double it for you. I’ll go with you. I’ll make you happy every day. I’m sorry.
Whoa! Women have to play!
Last time I was a little swollen, she was a fairy princess, and this time I made up a trick: “The wife is in a coma and the husband is waiting for a miracle,” which she can do if she believes.
Who are you? Thank God!
“You don’t remember me? “I am your husband! You and I are getting married, and it’s already your fifth year. You’ve been in a coma for three years, and I’ve been around you all this time, and I’ve been taking your medicine and I’ve been reading your name all day long. I’m sorry.
She looked at me confusedly, and with my tactful and seamless acting, she finally chose to accept that.
I didn’t think it was that easy. Our relationship has made a qualitative leap.
Yeah, we’re married. It’s not right, Mr. and Mrs. Dunron.
It’s true… it can’t be described in words. I’ve understood the memory of King Chu’s former god-daughters in her dreams and dreams.
I was really spoiling her this time, and the baby was just holding her, and the first thing was to act, and then I got into it.
I thought, “It doesn’t matter if I’m a fairy, and when I’m in heaven, I’m with her all day, not an emperor, not a boss.” There’s nothing unacceptable about a son-in-law.
And then I relaxed my guard and became one of my men, and she was surprised to hear a report from her subordinate. Or did the old bulls force me to fill the harem to help me spread the leaves?
What the fuck! They’re just trying to put themselves in my backyard!
I’ll get you all!
I’m not going back to the harem anyway. Don’t blame me for your daughter.
Then comes the familiar cold from behind.
The familiar spirit ion.
I’m dead again?
“Fake me. * I’ve heard two sounds in my bed before *
It’s been so long since we’ve been in love.
Really don’t hesitate.
She’s a dragon girl, not a woman who has been brainwashed in the world from three quarters, and who has no idea of chastity. She can trust my feelings and give me my heart, but she can’t see the sand, let alone change the recklessness of her life and death.
I can’t believe she’s my man anymore.
3
In the third, I have learned another lesson.
I won’t say she’s my man this time. I told you I was her man, her lover.
What throne? Go away, I’ll pass my place directly to my nephew, and I’ll abandon everything and go with her. I won’t even look at the wild flowers!
She wouldn’t kill me to that extent, would she?
And We did not intend for this moment that she would willingly marry me, so that I might ascend to heaven and live forever. I just thought, “This isn’t the time to die.”
The feeling of death, really bad.
And then, after a long period of time, I finally got the woman to her heart, blew the light, pulled the curtains, and the two went into the little nest, and she suddenly asked me, “Why are you so skilled?” I’m sorry.
I practiced. I’m not good at it!
And then I fucking died again?
I’m not done yet. This woman pushed my body a little further away, as if I were unclean.
Frank! I want a thousand times the mother of Frank!
She doesn’t know how many eyes he has!
And then, in the fourth, I looked to my left, and I didn’t see her.
Later, she was told that she had led the army to fight against the demons.
How exactly did I know? The demons came to me.
The grandchildren didn’t know much about the tragic experiences of my lifetimes, but they told me that women are too strong to fall, and you let her suffer some loss and hurt. When we get to the hand, how can we hold on to it?
It’s really my heart.
I’ve been killed three times by the mother. Then I took part in setting up and tricked her.
I know the demons aren’t nice, so I’m gonna give her a little reminder.
First of all, she’s the daughter of the Emperor, and it’s a good thing that her family will live forever; secondly, I really like her a little.
And I’m not just going through the kidneys, because she’s so pure, even though she’s ecstasy. Even if it’s not good, it’s good.
And I overestimated myself again.
But the satanic old devils are more skilled than a mortal.
The grandkids said they had hurt her a little bit, but they actually did.
The moment she stood before me in blood, I felt my heart was going to stop beating.
But it’s late.
I saw her fall, and the day she died, I turned white.
I suddenly realized that I would rather die myself than let her disappear in this world.
4
Once again, the emperor came to dream and sat before me and said nothing to me.
And he did not scold me, except that his daughter did not do anything heavy, and I hated her, but it was in truth. This is the promise of the 10th. After all, she’s gone. If I wanted, I still had the chance to be a fairy.
I said I want to continue.
I’ll wait for her even if the rest of the world never see her again. I’d like to take a turn for her once and for all.
What’s the point if she never comes back? Just to enjoy a long time of loneliness. It would be better to go back and forth and forget.
And in the Hereafter, I was brought with me the treasures of the former, but no more memories of the former.
Until the loaf of the peach, which has set free from Our dust, ten times.
I just remembered that this silly little fairy is really a little bit less — a little bit less.
Turns out she’s my eternal love.
I know that no matter how much she looks, it’s that man in her bones. He’s a blouse. He’s proud. Even though I never had a husband and wife when I was Emperor and the concubines, she probably would not have been satisfied with the play, so she created an iron pillar to accompany her.
However, her trust in me is still short-lived.
Lies come to love, they never last.
Probably life.
I’m even ready for my turn. I can drink salt with a spoon. I don’t know how many times.
But I’m a fairy. She gave it to me.
Turns out she never left me.
This time, I’ll spend the rest of my life being honest.
This time, I’ll never let go.
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□ Beaver
How do you start with the words, “He’s different, but he’s forcing me to stay?”
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
