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How can we start with a story like “I’m going to be a queen”? – What?

I’ll be queen in the future.

Or if I don’t try to fatten myself, I’ll be queen in the future.

One.

There’s only one life-saving strategy:

Eat yourself fat.

The roasting of the elbows and the roasting of the roasted chicken veal veal veal veal veal veal and veal veal veal veggies have all been built up.

Cinnamon pine pine pine roses and green beans and dates, and silver-smelted yogurt and sour cherries.

She doesn’t believe in eating herself!

It’s all so that the man doesn’t fall in love with her.

In this way, the old lady, who came through, was a bird’s stomach, fed by two steamed dumplings, supported by three porridges, and therefore possessed a weak body, which in this era of trepidation, struck the world and the beauty of the sick Emperor.

So the next step is that the former master chose to be a concubine, while the former master loved her in all her ways. No, he loved her again, he loved her and died, and she and all the other girls joined together to frame her.

After countless years of being strong, slaps, arrows, poisoning, son-in-law, and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so forth and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so forth and so on and so forth and so on and so on and so forth. And the body of a woman and a woman became queen?

Does the original hostess have a Mariana Trench in her head?

Shouldn’t a man like the master just throw in the trash?

It was the only thought she had ever had to finish the book, and she did.

And then the letter blew up, and it was all about her.

“The male master was only deceived by the woman, and the only one he loved was the woman. I’m sorry.

“If she is strong, it’s because he loves her. I’m sorry.

“Though the male master had her child lost, they could have another one! I’m sorry.

What kind of gangster logic is that?

Love should be valued and not hurt.

So when she found out she was wearing it as a hostess, she was certain that the original owner of the book would accept incompetence and flee as far as possible.

How? She was already in the carriage escorting her to Kyoto. It’s surrounded by heavy soldiers, and we can’t escape.

Three days of hard thinking, and finally one.

The big premise is that in this book, a rolling girl is not loved.

Small premise, no love, no abuse.

Then the conclusion is, let her eat happily in the palace and eat fat!

Two.

At the beginning of April, thirty-six girls were staying at the Susu Palace, waiting for the six-month election.

A ghost-bearing book hostess is also in it.

At dinner, everyone stopped chopsticks, but she was still ecstaticly biting her third chicken leg today, pretending that she did not see other girls around her, envied or despised.

Some of the teachers who were in charge of training the girls were unable to watch.

“Sir, we’ll eat less for dinner. I’m sorry.

There is also a saying in my heart — that the concubines in the palace, some of whom eat only one meal in a day or two, are in order to have a beverage and then strengthen their love.

For more than a decade as a grandmother, none of the girls who have been taught are on a diet, but the daughter of the governor’s office of Zaizhou, who has been eating cosmos since she entered the palace, fears that she will not be fat.

“I’m really only half full now, Sister. Can I have another chicken leg?” Those foods aren’t moving. I’m sorry.

Of course! No one moves because everyone’s losing weight!

Sister’s pain level: “Eat, eat…”

This girl, she can’t choose. It’s useless to have a good life and a wonderful face, to have a good chance to win, but to find a way out of it and to eat fat.

The face of the sister’s grief was ignored and the fourth chicken leg was slowly and logically swallowed.

The dinner was over, the crowd was scattered and everyone went back to their room, snuck out of the room with their hands and feet, and planned to go to the garden next to them.

I’ve been eating too hard.

A little bit longer to eat in the garden, and to hope that you can do what you want.

At this point, the night was thin and empty, but a basket appeared on the garden gravel road. There’s a little stick under the basket, and there’s a few corns in it.

It’s a bright eye — who caught the pigeon?

She came close, saw a fish line on the stick, followed the line, and saw a young man in a young eunuch’s dress hiding behind a fake hill.

The young man is about 17, 18 years old, born with great eyes and eyes, and the best thing about him is that he’s got two little tiger teeth and two little dimples and he smiles and he’s so cute.

And he was laughing: “Be quiet, and you will not be able to catch him if you disturb him.” I’m sorry.

“Snatch the pigeons.” I’m sorry.

“Yes!”

“Book and eat?”

The little eunuch smiles even more subtle.

He asked her, “Let’s eat together.” I’m sorry.

And good things! The unchallenged tears come down from the corner of your mouth, and it’s like, “Okay! I’m sorry.

In order to prove that she didn’t eat him for free, she took a couple of small valor bottles from her pocket: “Salt, pepper, pepper, honey, I’m carrying it with me!” I’m sorry.

The young eunuchs first stayed, then looked forward to asking: “Then, have you taken it? I’m sorry.

Good … Eat well, the pigeons in the palace are really different, they’re fat, sweet and juicy, and they’re fresh with pine twigs. The best mix is honey juice and a little chili, which is delicious.

Smiling hands, eating food and food.

I’m sure I’ll turn around tomorrow.

And the young eunuch looked at her with joy, and he tore off her wings of his dove, saying, “Here, too. I’m sorry.

You’ve met a good man! He was so happy and smiled, and he didn’t make it, and he kept eating.

Two men finish eating, and the bones dig and bury.

The young eunuch asked her when she said goodbye: “You’re the girl of Su-miya Su-miya. I hear they don’t eat. You’re special. I’m sorry.

And when he had finished, he was in a good mood, and he opened his chat box: “These people are hungry because they are lean, stupid. Why bother with your body? There’s no way in life that you can’t lose your taste. I’m sorry.

The young eunuchs laugh at the frequency of nodding: “It’s true. I’ll catch some more pigeons tomorrow. Are you coming? I’m sorry.

I can’t believe I can’t fatten up with nighttime! This little brother is her help!

She pointed at the sour pool outside the garden and smiled: “We can actually fish for a different taste.” I’m sorry.

The young eunuch was made fun of by her eyes and smiled: “Do you fish?” Fine, then we’ll make a deal. I’m sorry.

How beautiful the night is, and how desperate the bad news of the second day is — the legend is that the king’s beloved lady, the pet pigeon she raised, is missing.

“This dove came from Phunbong, and was told it was worth a fortune. The lady lady must be mad to see it as a symbol of love and status. I’m sorry.

“I say, the pigeons have wings, they must have flown away, and they need to find out. I’m sorry.

“You don’t know that the pigeon is so fat that it can’t fly…”

Fat dodo. Sponge is eating cherries, and suddenly it chokes. Last night she and that little eunuch caught the pigeon, wasn’t it the fat one? And very clumsy.

She was fighting inside and finally dropped her bowl and caught up with the girls who talked.

“Where does she live? I’m sorry.

Look at me. I don’t know if I should take care of you.

The girl was so beautiful, so beautiful and so beautiful and so beautiful, and she was definitely the first girl in the show. It seems from the care of a few of the tutors, that there is probably a lot of talent in the palace.

However, as if it were a hyena, each meal had three bowls to eat, and the face had been rounded since we had been in the palace for days. Following this trend, by the time of the six-month stand-up, there was no idea what to look like.

The girls were not able to judge at any time that Yen Long was a respectful and far-off enemy and a small gun-and-shell fool who needed compassion and would lose his choice, and therefore hesitated to speak.

And a pretty girl with her eyes and cheeks was the first to say, “The lady is at the bell palace on the other side of the garden. I’m sorry.

She raised her hand and pointed it away.

I remember the direction of the pigeons flying last night, and it seemed like a bowl of ice-cooked cherries had been thrown into my heart, and it was cold.

Six.

It is the reform of the girls’ catering system that makes it even cooler.

At noon, the women’s diet became a meal-sharing system. Everyone can only get a small meal, a small bowl of soup, and then just enough to sew up his teeth.

No comment was made, after all, these meals are more than enough for other girls — except for the long-sought meat.

After three or two of her mouths had finished her meal, she moved to her tutor’s sister’s house, presenting one of the sweetest and most innocent faces: Sister, I’m not full. Can I have another? I’m sorry.

Sister shakes her head without an expression.

I’m not sure what I’m talking about.

What’s going on? Are the palace suddenly under financial strain? If you don’t have the money to eat, let someone go home! You’re a hero if you don’t eat.

He left in mourning and planned to eat more snacks in the afternoon.

But the tea was banned!

With the last hope in mind, we are waiting for dinner to unfold. Then she realized, desperately, that there was less to dinner than lunch.

You’re stupid and you’ve guessed it. It’s against her! She didn’t insist, but went back to her room to think about her response.

And watching her come back, a few of her tutors came together, and each one had a happy smile.

The queen can’t stand it. The Queen intends to raise a few new pets from this group of girls, and it is natural that the first option is to look like a human being. With the advice of the Great Leader, the goal of teaching the Sisters has been unprecedented in their unity of purpose, which is to train (hungry and thin) the young so that she can take a step forward to the show six months later.

“It’s a good day for you. Sisters, let’s continue tomorrow! I’m sorry.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

As soon as the day was effaced, the twilight was crouched in a small garden waiting for the little eunuch who caught the pigeon.

Although there is a risk of meeting him to eat, the risk must be higher if he gets hungry and thinner and lets the book owner see it.

When the moon rose, she finally saw the young man who looked bright. But today he smiles a little bit as if something were in his heart.

Two men touched the lake and started fishing with a simple fishing pole. The little eunuchs had no experience, they had problems, so they caught half a hour and they didn’t get anything.

“Today, the fish in this lake are fed, they’re full, they’re not easy to hook. I’m sorry.

It’s even worse. Even a fish can eat and starve. It’s a tough world to be a fish.

But she can’t be strong enough to see her companions closed. She felt her empty stomach and forced a smile on her face: “However, thank you.” We, shall we continue tomorrow? I’m sorry.

The young eunuch was slow, and his eyes were on her, and suddenly she asked, “Why did you sneak out to find food at night?” I’m sorry.

There’s no other reason why I’m hungry! She doesn’t have to answer because her belly is already very honest.

The young eunuch heard it. He said, “You’re really hungry.”

He had just heard during the day that the Queen had made an offer and that the Queen intended to use her to bring down the Princess. Then the dove that eats the Sook-sook may be a step in the plan… He had a sudden feeling of being exploited, until recently, and he was very uncomfortable. But now it’s a misunderstanding.

“The sisters want me to starve and thin, but I want to be fat. It’s a bit sad, it’s full of tremors, “When you’re fat, the Emperor can’t read it.” I don’t want the Emperor to see me. I don’t want to be his concubine. I’m sorry.

Don’t you want to get elected? The little eunuch’s eyes were lit up, and he looked at his pitiful little face, and suddenly he laughed: “Well, I’ll take you to the royal dining room, dare you? I’m sorry.

She was so hungry that she ate half of the ducks, a whole plate of dung eyes, and a large part of the soufflé and soybean loaf, and stopped slowly and with satisfaction.

It was only then that she was in the mood to taste good food.

Ducks are beautiful date red, the meat is rotten, the fragrance is not tired, the fragrance of the bone marrow, the fragrance.

The buns are also great, one with a thin skin, and they don’t know what kind of material they’re in, but they’re just sweet and jealous.

Omei, the beginning of the entrance is just like the middle, but after eating one you want another, it’s too sour to taste.

The bean cake is simple from the outside, mahjong is small, but it’s the best CP with rose honey halogen, a bite, sweet cake, the sweet smell of beans and roses.

The young eunuchs kept watching her on their cheeks, and that expression was like a real pink on the Internet.

And he gave her a pot of pear and a clean handkerchief, “Drink it, don’t choke, wipe your mouth.”

I’m a little embarrassed that I’ve been eating this stuff for so long, and I don’t think I’ll give it to my friend who stole it. But the sweet smell of the pear in her hands went into her nostrils and she drank a big sip.

“It tastes good!”

It’s really good. Although the alcohol level is estimated to be no more than three, it’s not a star and a half point that tastes better than any modern type of drink.

“I’ll take you home when I’m full. I’ll be out of town tomorrow, and I’ll be back in half a month.”

“Ahem, ahem!”

It choked immediately. And the young eunuch put his hand on the back of her back and wipe her mouth with his hand: ‘Slow down! Don’t panic!’ I’m sorry.

The two men were close, and the little eunuchs could smell the soap on their hair.

It’s weird that he’s the one who drinks, but his face gets warmed up for no reason.

She’s not aware of it. She’s just trying to rip off the pap that wipes her mouth, and wraps up the rest of the sofa, and murmurs, “I’ll have to bring it back… with food in my hand, without panic.”

The more he smiles, the more he wants to have fun, the more he spends all his time in his mouth, and he throws out the phrase, “How can this be enough?” Wait, I’ll be right there. I’m sorry.

After that, a sharp turn and running for the royal room.

I was able to get back to the storage room with five bags of butterflies, four cans of pork, three boxes of almond cake, two packs of pumpkin cakes and a large box of pine sugar.

The young eunuch is told: “Tribunal is responsible for your diet, and it’s an order from above. It would be preferable to separate them and hide them, and even if they were found, the rest would remain. I’m sorry.

How can I not know? Eggs can’t be in a basket!

He was happy to say goodbye. But the young man was still disconcerting, and said, “You shall not come out at night again, and it would be very inappropriate for someone to notice.” I’ll find a way to tell you when I get back. You’ll come out, okay? I’m sorry.

She said she knew and said goodbye again.

The young man, who watched her jump off her feet, suddenly got a little sour in his heart, and he hesitated to say, “Long-song!” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

And in the night, the young man’s eyes were as bright as the stars: “Wait for me to return.” I’m sorry.

It’s not like he’s so sentimental that he slipped back with a smile on him. She’s happy now, like a hamster, to split the pastries into five pieces and hide them everywhere.

“When did I tell him my name?”

Think again, and fear again: “Did you find out from the royal dining room with so much food?” I’m sorry.

She slipped out of Su-mong again, wanted to see if the little eunuch had left, and she had to tell him that she couldn’t tell anyone about stealing food for her.

She’s a fool when she’s out of the house.

His clothes were blown by the night, and his thin body looked a little lonely without cause.

She was trying to call him back, but it seemed like the young man had come back, turned around and walked fast.

“Hey-hey-hey-hey” just got to the side of the mouth and the night broke out.

It’s been a very good show lately.

Sister, what does she eat? She doesn’t cry hungry every day and smiles all the time. But a few of the nuns are grunting.

Why aren’t you skinny?

Other girls look pale, I see. She’s red as a little apple, and her cheeks are so full, and she’s shaped like an apple. The first thing I saw was her.

If we continue this, we will not fail the Queen! Sisters are dying to look at them every day, but they don’t see what’s wrong.

There’s a girl who doesn’t look right.

She lived next door, came out one night like a toilet and saw her digging a hole in the yard…

Then dig out a paper bag with pine sugar in it!

This is horrible! If you steal, you’ll be punished by the nuns. The show girl is happy to report, and she’s looking forward to losing a competition.

And so that night, the sisters were black-faced and led a big dog to the Su-soo Palace…

I saw a dog in the palace, and I was so excited to play with it. But she was in a panic.

The sisters went straight to her yard with the dogs.

In half an hour, all the sweets and pastries that were hidden were found. The dog sits innocently next to the food, shakes his tail happyly and waits for a compliment.

Do you want to explain? I’m sorry.

Eleven.

I’ve lost my sisters’ trust.

The girls, who used to live in a small room, had spent a lot of time finding a large room for their children, and had chosen a few young women who were loyal and loyal.

It’s nominally a companion, actually a surveillance.

None of the new roommates would be happy to have a cold eyebrow or a good face.

It’s like being watched by a nun every day and by a roommate at night.

However, the approach is always more difficult.

She was wrong! How can she resist alone? The revolutionary war was successful because of the crowd!

After thinking about it, it was decided to use the power and strength of the masses to counter it.

The breaker was the girl who watched her dig and ate sugar.

“You’re Choi Choo, the only child in the family, and your favorite is the poacher, right? I’m sorry.

CHOI Yong-ho’s face is cold, and he’s very secure: What, want revenge?”

I didn’t ask about you. Your story is in my head. You’re the woman who’s been killing her in the books. You’ve got the brains to frame the old lady.

“I can’t believe it.” I have something to discuss with you.”

She’s been covering Choi’s ears for half a day.

CHOI’s face goes from debauchery to surprise, to meditation, to a smile at the end.

She’s been watching the girl’s reaction, and she’s laughing.

And Choi Joo, who looked with joy at the splendor, threw a few words: “One, word, yes. I’m sorry.

From this day forth, at every point of the meal, she sat under the eyes of her sister, with chopsticks, and, like an anorexic child, was bored with larvae and paralyzing the enemy.

And the other women, headed by Choi Joo, poured their meals together while they were not prepared.

Several people saved their meals and secretly took them back to their dormitories before eating them.

The ladies are united in their determination and no one will ever talk.

Because on that day she said to Choi, “If I get fat, I won’t be elected. Sister wants me to be elected, but I just want to get out of the palace.” You can’t finish your food anyway, why don’t you give it to me, I’m fat and I’m out, and you’ve got a chance. I’m sorry.

CHOI: Say so, then I will not stop you from eating sugar.

After more than 10 days, the slender body weight has grown steadily and the sisters have been unable to scratch their cheeks.

You see, the crowd is still stronger than that little eunuch.

But she didn’t wait for the little eunuch to find herself. She really missed him. Oh, no. The duck in the royal dining room.

The girls’ diets are too light. She wants meat.

I just forgot to ask his name. It’s kind of stupid! Now I think of him, I want to find him, there’s no clue.

In this way, an accidentally heavy wooden barrel in her hand stomped on her knee, screaming and bending over.

This summer came particularly early. It’s getting hot, and the girls are washing up a lot more hot water. Although there are eunuchs who bring water back and forth, there are many wolves that don’t share enough. If you want to bathe at any time, you can only ask for water in your own room. He is now wearing a pair of pants with Choi Jun and his roommate, so that when he takes water, he falls on her most powerful girl.

She assured her roommates that they would wash their incense and that she would eat well.

It hurts so much here, it hears behind a few piles of bamboo, and it seems that someone is talking in Thyssoso.

“The king loves it. I’m sorry.

“You’re such a small man. It’s such an honor. I’m sorry.

The sound is that two men are talking, and it’s very misleading. The soul of the Gossip Girl burning up at the moment!

I heard the prince laugh, “The ducks, the snacks and the pear bouquets, some more tonight, and the king will pick them up.” These silvers will reward you…”

“My Lord, you’re too kind. You left enough silver that day…”

They said they came out of the bamboo forest slowly. The one with the head, a gold-colored robe with a white jade belt around his waist, and a long, tall and smug.

It’s kind of nice.

Wait! Isn’t this the little eunuch who helped her steal?

The first time I saw him in the sun, the five officials were exactly the same as in the night, and it was only at this moment that the twilight became clear that his skin was so white that he was a strange person, long-haired in the midday sun, not black, but light brown. Even his eyes are beautiful amber — he looks like a half-breed, and he’s one of them.

It’s been a while.

The Prince also saw her, and the look on her face was a bit awkward, as if something bad had been done and had been arrested.

And the eunuch who is in the Royal Dining Room behind His Lordship knows nothing, so warn him: “What is she waiting for? He is the Lord of Jaeyang! I’m sorry.

“The king of Zinyang…” I’m sorry.

“Hey, you can’t just call me Prince! Your Highness, this young lady has failed to understand the rules and has run over you.”

Su’s hand was swaying, suggesting that the so-called eunuch should leave. And he smiled at it, and said, “I didn’t mean to hide it from you, girl.” I’m sorry.

Sponge: Silent.

Su Chang-soon has come a few steps closer: “Sir, don’t get me wrong.

Of course you don’t mean anything to me! Because you are not yet a traitor! Your seventh son, born of the late emperor and the Gentiles and the Princesses, is free of the king’s power because he is different from the Chinese, and has become, with the permission of the emperor’s lord, a free-minded and harmless son. You wait for the daughter to seal the princess and find out that she’s your child’s partner and your first love, but if the girl loves the man and the man doesn’t value her, you’ll be completely blackened, you’ll gather tens of thousands of men from your land, you’ll wave your troops and you’ll be destroyed by the man!

It’s too hard, too hard! Why would I meet the biggest villain in the book if I stole one?

I’ve escaped from the man in the torturer. I can’t break into the wrong hands!

“My Lord, we shall never see each other again.” I’m sorry.

The abandoned seven princes, Su, carried a duck, a pot of pear, and went to his best friend to drink.

“What does it mean if a girl you lied to when she first met, she knew you lied to her the third time she met, and she said, “Don’t ever meet again?” I’m sorry.

“It means to be angry. One of Su’s long hairs, the little Crown Prince of the Republic, bit the duck’s leg, “It’s too simple, next! I’m sorry.

So, if he drinks, he asks, “How can we make it up?” I’m sorry.

“It’s easier to get back to the status quo ante and then apologize. I’m sorry.

So, what is it?

The first time I saw him, he did wear a eunuch’s dress, or she really thought she was a eunuch. But it’s too much for a prince to become a eunuch.

Thank you for finishing a duck leg and taping the long shoulder with his own greasy palms, which is very distasteful.

“Man, you’ve been in a bad state lately. Last month, he vowed to steal a thousand-mile pigeon from a lady and plant a couple of pigeons in his house, and then spent the night in the palace without even a hair… What’s the big deal? I’m sorry.

This guy’s mouth is full of oil and he eats meat so ugly and bald. She’s better-looking, full-faced, smiled, eating like a good girl, even when she’s angry…

Remember that day, when he ran away from the road, and so long he cried. He stopped cutting his hair, put on a bottle and returned to his home.

It’s hard to live here.

It is said that it was the Sook-hye who had recently been a demonic land and that the Queen, in shame, had brought the complaint to the Emperor, who had forced her to do so.

So, in order to make up for the vacant position, the women of Su-mong, who won’t wait for the final exam, will have to take a quiz!

The question is, talent shows — in front of the emperor.

“Can I not join?” I’m sorry.

CHOI had a hard-on and had a hard-on, “Long-song, you fight hard!” Sisters told me we’re gonna have a show in the dorm. I’m sorry.

It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s the dance you made. It’s complicated.

CHOI Xiaobai took a short look at it: “Where is the hard one? I’ll show you again. You see.

She danced very, very well, and she sprained every joint around her body, and she felt it. Then the other girls in the dorm danced with Choi.

So many beautiful girls danced for themselves. It was really nice to be an emperor.

CHOI Jun raised his chin against his chin: “Yeah, everyone has learned.” Come and dance! I’m sorry.

Okay!

She took it very seriously to learn how to break up behind Choi, learn to make wrong legs on her arm, learn to remember the wrong direction. For half a day, there’s no progress, and Choi is perfect, and his face is blue. I’m sorry.

The other roommates who saw the whole trip spoke with great compassion for Kampongi: “Don’t be angry, she may not have done it on purpose.”

SpongeBob Nod.

“…she should be stupid. I’m sorry.

After half a month of training, I learned the most basic actions, and the direction of movement was well known. During this period, apart from her hard work, she spent every day trying to make Choi happy.

“Do you eat gums, I swirled them with the little eunuchs in the royal dining room. I’m sorry.

You want a bath? I’ll get you some water. I’m sorry.

♪ ♪ And the ♪

Enough! CHOI Joo is so angry, so beautiful and so cute, “You want to cheer me up unless you practice your steps.” Otherwise, I’m not gonna make you look good! I’m sorry.

Oh, my God, I’ve tried so hard!

I’m going to go back to practice. Late at night, she was the only one in the yard who looked through Choi’s drawings and acted.

Bones on the ground, a little rock rolls under its feet. It’s hard on the heart to kick a stone away.

It’s a nice flower.

Looks like my dad used to play football when he was a kid.

He was so excited, he kept looking for rocks. It’s true that there’s another round little rock not far from her. It’s like a second kick.

She wants to give herself a big hand.

A little stone after another was found, and she was kicking and playing, and she was smiling.

In the night sky, there’s a sound in the shadows: “How about we try a game?” I’m sorry.

It’s a long way to look. Indeed, a young man in blue on the wall was smiling at her with an ancient football with red silk in his hand.

“Better than who is afraid! “If you lose, don’t cry! I’m sorry.

It’s so much more fun than dancing.

I can’t believe it’s won.

She’s in a good mood right now, and she’s looking at the bad guys.

She looked red on her little face and sweated her head so that she could remove two towels from a package not far behind. So the two men, one by one, rub their sweats.

After that, she was thirsty and took out two bottles of citrus and gave her a smile.

After drinking, there’s some hunger, so long as you’re able to pick up two slings from the package…

The sting is an ax, and the material is ham salt, and it tastes like the south.

The ham is authentic gold ham, with a fat, salty, fragrance.

It was only then that she remembered, and it was almost noon, and she was chewing, and she said, “This is delicious, it’s delicious, it’s not tired, it’s tender, it’s not woody, it’ll melt, and if it’s hot, it’s burp, it’s better to eat.” I’m sorry.

Sioux has been whispering and laughter and biting on his jaws, and it feels like food is better after the praises of her daughter.

“This is the twilight of the city’s Nan Fook, and it’s for sale, and it’s long in line, and when it comes out, it’s full of fragrance. His house has soybean sand, and it’s made out of defiltered sand, but I always find it tastes better … Eat slowly, don’t choke. I’m sorry.

Sweet or salty, and King Xinyang is the same. It’s salty, but I don’t know why it’s sweet.

“Aside from the dumpling shop, fishball powder is also sold, with fine rice powders like cow hair, with beefballs, shrimp luminous, very beautiful … Many people buy a scorpion and eat it. It’s just that it’s hard to bring soup to the palace, or I’ll bring it to you too. I’m sorry.

You!

He looked at him with his eyes wide open, and the scene he had painted was so irritating.

I love it! Showgirls or something, irritating. You can’t eat good, you can’t dance complex…

Then suddenly, a doubt arose in her heart, and she asked Su, “Why did you come to me tonight? I’m sorry.

Why do you always come to me with delicious food? And tell me something delicious?

Or are you actually looking for Choi?

It’s curious to look at the twilight, and it’s angry with the eyes, and it’s a little awkward to swallow the food in its mouth.

“That’s the kind of girl I think I might have…”

“What? I’m sorry.

“A little, um like…”

“Aah?”

“You. I’m sorry.

Su’s long-haired face turned into a boiled shrimp, full of sweet and gentle words from his own mother.

“A silly child, ask your mother what kind of daughter-in-law you will marry…”

“Well, in my mother’s home town, women like men can read and write and fight, but women are not the flowers that are attached to men. I’m sorry.

“So, if you meet a cute girl, she’s got a great idea.

“A girl like this must be alive, like a wild weed on the side of the road, strong and strong, and no wind or rain will fail…”

It’s a little wild flower, isn’t it? When you see her, you’re radiant and smiling. Even if it was a temporary setback, she could adapt well.

In the walls of the palace, there are so many noble flowers, but no one is better than this innocent, lively and firm-minded girl whose face is round and unmade.

Su’s long stretching hand removes grains of rice from the horns of his mouth, dry and dry in his throat as if he was thirsty as if he could not drink 10 jars of water, and his voice was low and heavy, and he was wearing some sand.

Do you like me? I’m sorry.

He looked at the King’s finger and touched his face, and was so confused when he was touched.

In the night, his eyes shined like stones, so beautiful.

“Little Miss, you know my heart, what are you doing to me? Do you like me as much as I like you? I’m sorry.

And looking in the eyes of this book, the devil would say, “A little bit.”

Although it was not clear to her at one point, she liked the food he brought and he liked it.

The difference … does not seem significant.

It’s a long face, and it jumps.

“No, no, no, I can’t! I’m sorry.

“You, you like Choi Choo no! I’m sorry.

The smile on Sue’s face is frozen.

“…Why would Miss Chan say that? I’m sorry.

I can’t explain it. It’s all part of the book!

She was ashamed and ashamed, but she said, “I will pay you for how much I have eaten from you, but I do not like you.” I’m sorry.

Turn that down and let her run away.

At the dance class, CHOI was once again heartlessly criticized.

“Stand your left hand up, lift your right hand up, twist your body this way… I’m sorry.

CHOI Jun carried a little whip, as if it were a strict instructional director, with full offensive and lethal force, to direct the twilight exercise.

Woe, why is she beautiful and plentiful, and talented? No wonder she’s the moonlight of the anti-Soviet. The hostess knows nothing but face. If I were Sue, I’d prefer Choi.

Looking at Choi’s face and being beat by Choi’s little whip, he couldn’t help but start crying in his eyes.

“I’m… I’m not learning. I’m sorry.

CHOI Joo-tung was helpless, and she hid the whip behind her back, and she came over to tap the tumbled head: “Well, it’s not hard, it’s really easy, but you’re just gonna have to practice some more of the other women’s dances, which are much more complicated than this, and people are playing with the wire.”

WTF?

For the sake of flattering, it’s true.

But the sting is useless to her, and the hostess continues to admit it with a very low level of distaste: “Can I make a background board, put me on the last side and make me invisible? I’m sorry.

CHOI had a white face and just tried to keep talking, and suddenly his nose was wrinkled, and he stopped and looked backwards.

The East Wind sends a sweet, greasy fragrance, which is not in any way available to ordinary women. In the shadows of Hanaki, a beauty in her garments is smiling and shaking.

“The Queen of the Palace has found a smart Queen to call me the Queen, but he’s an idiot. I’m sorry.

Lian-mong and Choi looked at each other and held each other’s hands and tried to protect each other behind them.

“Sou-hyun shakes the fan and smiles so beautifully: “Omong-mong, Choi-hoon, remember you. If the day of the performance to the Emperor, Omong-mong makes a wrong move, the palace…” And suddenly, she’s upside down, and she’s so scary, “You two look good.” I’m sorry.

It’s the night, and it’s the night in the yard with guilt.

Six of the girls in the dormitory were in a circle, in which the response was discussed in a chorus.

“Look at this, 90% of them can’t get out of practice… ..to talk to their sisters, not to let them go, okay? I’m sorry.

“Of course not, this group of 36 showgirls, everyone shows, only the ones who don’t. I’m sorry.

“Well, let her hang out with the violinist?” That’s a part of it. I’m sorry.

“The musicians won’t say yes. They’re with us for no reason. I’m sorry.

“If we don’t ask the Princess for forgiveness…”

“She hates the Queen’s eyes. Isn’t that a fire? I’m sorry.

“Let Sumi sing a song?”

“Don’t mention it. Singing is worse than crows…”

Except for the ability to fight in the face, the ingenuity of the talent has broken the minds of big people.

Choi Jun was not involved in the discussion. She’s down, on her knees, sitting on a floating window, staring cold at the smudge in the yard.

When the girl left from the lady, she practiced in the yard without saying anything.

But she’s like a stupid quail, stubborn, stupid… cute.

The silly girl suddenly “aigoo” bends over and takes her shoes off, and her heel is red, and she’s obviously worn out. But she didn’t say a word, and she just wrapped her handkerchief and kept dancing.

CHOI turned his mouth over the window and ran away with hate, and said, “Don’t practice!” Come back, I’ll drug you!”

Turn around and keep dancing.

CHOI Joo is in a hurry, running in three steps and holding her hand, “Stop dancing!” I’m sorry.

“How can you not dance?” I can’t dance well. The lady wants to trouble you! It’s only two days away. I don’t practice now. How can you do that? I’m sorry.

They were both angry at each other, and then CHOI bit on his teeth, and hated him: “Come on, I have a way to neither practice dance with you nor let a lady stab.” I’m sorry.

She hums at me, proudly. “I said, “You owe me so much!” I’m sorry.

On the night of the moon, the Queen’s carefully arranged female talent show opened on the side of the milligram.

The first was a juggling show, with wires plunging high and dangerous and exciting.

The second one is Quintrum, entangled, very moving.

The third is a fire-like sky dance.

The fourth was a pickle girl, who sang like heaven.

It is clear that the Emperor smiled and the Queen was satisfied. The lady who just untied herself smiled and drank with a glass.

The fifth show is about to begin, and it’s filled with Queen’s finely chosen twilight… The Queen and the Princess sat up to see what was going on.

And then everyone was staring.

Along with the heavy drums, eight men in coarse cloths and tweezers marched to the stage, bending on their backs, making some grass-grassing moves, rising up and moving slowly on the stage. Everyone moves ridiculously, without a sense of beauty.

What kind of dance is this?

She’s got all the makeup on her smile.

The Queen is so angry.

When the music stopped, the emperor coughed and asked with some doubt, “What is this dance?” I’m sorry.

Draw the wind… mutate well.

The one who started the fight for the first woman is the one who smiles. And she said unto the Queen’s Bliss: This is the daughter of a woman who, when she was in her home town, saw the peasants traverse, with a feeling, and made up a dance, the ‘dance of a dancing’. May the Emperor live in peace. I’m sorry.

The Emperor can’t wear this high hat without it.

And this kind of “dance” that can be learned by a three-year-old can’t be wrong? I can’t find a place

When he got off stage, he grabbed Choi’s hand and walked around in a lovely way.

I’ll give you water! I’m sorry.

CHOI Joo fancied the wind, leaned over and looked at it, and the murky way was: “Sap!” I’m sorry.

When it’s over, it’s almost bedtime.

The roommates had a hot bath, but they didn’t have a problem. With the exception of their group, the Queen has been rewarded with heavy gold and silver jewellery on almost every show. Outside in the yard, from time to time other girls laugh.

Then Choi Zhu looked away and opened his mouth: “What is the matter with you? You are jealous! I’m sorry.

My roommates look at me and I look at her, but I feel a little lost. If it wasn’t for the twig, we’d all be rewarded. But CHOI Yong-gwan’s got a lot of nerve. Who dares to comment?

CHOI ZHOO, “Well, Sponge helped us to get water, and there’s a lot of hard work, and there’s a cockroach in the dormitory, and she goes after it – now she’s in trouble, we don’t help her, who helps her? I’m sorry.

When you’re done, the girls go back to the house.

Choo-ho’s last to go, and she’ll have to take the chairs.

There was a flash of the wall. CHOI Joo was about to cry, but he whispered, “Stop it, I am the king of Ziyang! I’m sorry.

What’s going on? A prince. Why did you climb the walls of Suu Palace?

CHOI Joo-sooned his waist and asked him, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

And when he was thirsty, he came out to find water, and he looked at CHOI and he was drawn to one side, and he was sore in his heart as to swallow an apricot.

Is this his moonlight?

After a half day of negotiations, Choi smiled and took something out of his hand, waved his hand at him, and then looked and laughed into the house.

It’s too late to be seen. She wiped her tears out of her hands and told Choi not to see them.

Choi didn’t notice at all, but she put the little bottle in her hands and couldn’t help but make fun of it.

“Hey, the guy gave you a good treatment for the bruises and said we had a bad fight with Tai Hospital … It’s strange how he knew your feet were broken! When did you meet him? I’m sorry.

It’s a lot later than you know.

He put his head on Choo’s shoulder and grunted, but didn’t answer.

It’s so thin.

While Choi and her roommate were trying hard to feed her, she suffered daily, lamented and couldn’t eat much.

At night, she sleeps blindfolded, even on summer days, and she never goes to the yard.

Sisters are looking forward to seeing the girl’s hopes.

Choi is angry.

It was a pretext for her to get fat and get away from her. Now that the alliance has been formed, it’s too long to eat.

That night, when he saw the twilight and half-eating, he put down his chopstick with his face, and CHOI burned in the fire, and turned around and ran.

A few days ago, a couple of sugar pickles came back.

There’s no such thing as a little tweak in the palace. The smell of sour and sweet is spreading in the dormitories, with a few roommates struggling, more or less eating a few hills and drinking cold.

“Hey, I said, does that guy get you some sour soup? He said, “It’s so nice to have a moustache.

And take out a food box from behind, open it, and it’s a fragrance duck.

It was also mentioned a few days ago by Su, the duck evaporated half-cooked in the juice and cut into the oil pan and blown to gold. After the pot, the duck is fine and soft and fragrance is eaten with pepper salt.

“He also said that a duck likes to eat meat, and if it’s cold, it doesn’t taste good…”

She was forced to drag her hair around, staring at Choi, groaning and pulling her hand.

Outside of Su-mong, you really stood up to him.

When she saw him, her eyes were a little red, but she took a snivelling nose, put up with the pain in her chest and made up her mind.

Let the day be a better day than today, and show the truth to the men and women of this book, so that they will recognize each other and return to the story.

And he stood in front of him, and he said, “Both of you, talk, listen to me. I’ll give you some of this. I’m sorry.

“Shou Chang-chul. I’m sorry.

“Chou-ho. I’m sorry.

“When you were six years old, you had a chance at the crossing to Guazhou, and you made a great promise to live and die… “

In a brief introduction, the second and second women of this article look at each other, first confused and then surprised.

Two!

“Sister Shun!”

“It’s you!”

“Ha ha ha.”

“Really, I can’t believe it…”

The fruit is glazing, the fragrance of the fragrance of ducks, and the taste of the previously delicious food is not coming out today — sitting in the same place without an expression, listening to the passions of the second and the second.

She took a peek at the sour, uh, snout-sniffing look.

I snuck up again and saw Choi, and, uh, she was so glamorous.

The CP is still strong, and the CP feels a little redundant.

She slowly stood up and tried to slip away.

“Don’t run.” I’m sorry.

Why don’t you run? I can’t feel it. She broke her hand by force. She didn’t say a word.

Choi Joo smiled a little awkwardly: “She’s not usually like this, and she doesn’t know what’s going on today, and she’s so restless…”

And Su Chang knows that. That night, he was so pretentious that he was afraid of scaring a simple girl like the rabbit. However, he did not have much experience with girls, much less with how to remedy it. He had to stay out of Su-soo Palace night and night, watching her dance in secret, watching her go to sleep, carrying with him all kinds of wounds, all kinds of snacks, waiting for someone to come out and giving them to her.

“When he introduced us, he said that we were married as bride and groom when we were kids. I’m sorry.

“You’re a fan of Choi, you’re right.” That’s the excuse that day when she rejected me…”

He realized that he had said the wrong thing again, grabbed the wine and drank it three times, covered it up and was choked and coughed and embarrassed.

CHOI Yong-soo and Su-soo were so easy to calm down, they shot him on the shoulder and laughed.

“Hey, look at your relationship with me when I was a kid. I’ll help you chase this stupid girl! I’m sorry.

Although the Queen did not use the piece, the other girl she chose was very strong and was summoned a few days after the talent show. Then he sealed them all.

“You mean the girl’s name is Chu Yunro? I’m sorry.

“Yes, the one who stepped on the high. I’m sorry.

Oh, this is an ash-shell girl. It was recalled that the girl had been beaten to death by a lady because she was too windy.

She had some sympathy for her. It is hoped that the women will last longer this time.

Think about it this way. The emperor is a real scum. After she had been sealed, she had never received the emperor’s true love before she blacked out.

She couldn’t bear to see Choi go through with it.

CHOI has yet to come up with a plan to combine the two sides, and has begun to advise her.

He’s really nice. You were good friends when you were kids. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you go home with him? I’m sorry.

“How tired is everyone in the palace? I’m sorry.

Choi is beginning to laugh and listen, and it’s getting wrong. When she heard the end of it, she looked at her eyes and banged her head on the door.

“I can’t tell the guy likes you. I’m sorry.

“So what? According to the book, he should like you.

CHOI hates iron and steel again.

“When I was a kid, after a few days I had to marry him forever? I’m telling you, with the beauty and insight of this girl, the man who married this girl would be able to go from the palace to Suzhou! I’m sorry.

“Now he likes you and you like him. Why did you hit me? Why don’t you go home with him?”

Well, it seems to be deviating from the book…

But if Sue doesn’t like Choi and Choi doesn’t like him, then he won’t fall in love, and he won’t become a villain.

For months, Su was seriously feeding himself, as if he was a good person.

And most of all, they’re the same taste, but she likes what he thinks is good!

Does this mean that…

CHOI Jun came here and said, “Do you like him too?” I’m sorry.

This plan is indeed heartening.

Sponge face, slowly getting red.

Do you want to give a bad boy a second chance if he doesn’t like it? Waiting online, in a hurry.

I don’t really understand.

She’s like an ostrich in a showgirl’s training, but she’s not busy.

The lady of the Queen of the Emperor’s last two days and one night of the King’s death, has taken over the new Emperor. The excuse is that Qiu deliberately broke the lady’s Manau.

She was then punished for two hours in the sun.

That afternoon, Qiu was in the middle of the heat.

And the Lord, He, is a pious man.

So when he returned to the palace, he heard about the noble men, and he didn’t even visit her. On the other hand, on the grounds that she was ill and unclean, she moved to the area where she lived.

Bastard! Scum!

When the dormitory was heard, everyone was angry, especially with Choi.

CHOI CHOI and CHOI CHOI CHOI are neighbors in Guo Sou, and if CHOI Yun is small and very iron.

There was a discussion about how to trip a lady in silence, and how to breathe into Qiu. CHOI ZHOI THOUGHT IT WAS NOT FAVOUR OF THE WAY.

“Do you have any idea? I’m sorry.

You ask me, ask me, what are you doing with a chicken-haired plow in your hand? Can’t you answer me?

So he said, “Well, I do. I’m sorry.

“What is it? I’m sorry.

“Does that count as diarrhea? I’m sorry.

And Choi’s nose was crooked: “What a scheme! It spreads you.”

“Listen to me, a lady likes to eat grapes, but an iced grape can be diarrhea, so we can find a way to make her eat ice grapes.” I’m sorry.

That’s not her story. That’s the story. In the book, the Queen and Choi joined forces to strike the sponge, sending her an ice grape, but the Princess Tatesse took the grapes on the way, which allowed the hostess to escape.

After that, after half a month of sickness, the Emperor’s lord had fallen in love with her master and she had no chance to turn over.

That’s a good idea. The question is, where to find ice and grapes?

CHOI Joo-jin smiled: “The girl sent you to ask for grapes with Siu-jin! I’m sorry.

He only asked for grapes with Lord Xinyang, but instead of grapes, he sent plums, twigs, peaches and watermelons.

“Ah, why so many?”

When I went to the market, when I saw the plums, I thought, “You must like the plums of the grapes, too, because you like grapes. You see the plums of the grapes, you think this is the fruit of the season. If you don’t eat them earlier, it’s over the season.

He says he thinks he’s a very low IQ.

Can you laugh at him?

“Why feed me every day?” I’m sorry.

Sioux hesitated to say his true feelings: “I am more happy to watch her eat than I am to eat.” I’m sorry.

Is this the mindset of all the fans who eat it… and the smile is getting deeper and deeper.

The King of Xiyang has been silent for half a day, and has taken a step forward: “Sir, I know a lot of good things, I’ll bring them to you, okay? I’m sorry.

Yiu’s nerves are thicker than buckets of water, and he can taste the meaning of that.

Why would he bring her food?

And if she’s heartless, why is she so happy every time?

The twigs in his hand are husked, round and roll, like gel, but it’s like a thousand weights.

“But to her…”

“Ah, don’t get me wrong. I’ve only known Ms. Choi as a child, and I haven’t seen her for years, and there is no other friendship. Besides, I met you. I’m sorry.

Yeah, he’s changed since he met her.

It was only after Choi had been blessed that he was a idle prince who had never met, that he realized that he loved him, and became so radical that he sought death.

But now he has lost all his grudges against the emperor and only loves the girl in front of him.

Whether it’s a matter of following the heart, breaking the lines of the story, or being a friendly refusal to make the book work.

But as a hostess, she’s already trying to get away from the man, so why can’t he leave his white moonlight with herself?

“How will you take me to eat?” I’m sorry.

“What do you want to eat, I’ll take you there. I’m sorry.

“No, I didn’t ask that. I know that there is a lot of food, not to eat in person, not to taste it. I’m sorry.

Despite a brief lack of understanding, Su followed her intuitively.

“Little girl is right, like a roasted roast, and it’s about to be roasted, and the fire and fire coming up with it, and it’s like a fragrance. If you eat it, you’ll have to stay in the store and take it out. I’m sorry.

“There is also a line of sheep-blooded rice, which is so tender as tofu, which is hot, and it’s covered in sheep blood, sesame sauce, and a good taste, and if it is not ready to eat now, the blood will grow old. I’m sorry.

“I know, for example, that there’s a store that only makes lamb sprouts, from grinding tofu to cooking, and if it wasn’t for early queues, it wouldn’t have eaten. I’m sorry.

The more you listen, the more you feel like a kitten scratches. Then she asked, “What will you do if I want to eat?” I’m sorry.

“I have to go with you so that I can eat them.” I’m sorry.

Shall we?

So how can he not understand what he means when he is wise?

He smiled and touched her hair, and felt her soft hair prowling through her fingertips and her heart’s joy amplified.

Taking his beloved girl to eat his beloved food, and suddenly the happiness to which he aspired from a young age to a larger heart had a clear picture and details, and the more thought the smile on his lips grew.

The king of Jaeyang said, “How about you be my princess?” I’m sorry.

“I’ll take you to the top of the world, okay? I’m sorry.

Even though he has always been a cautious character, even the young man in front of him is actually the biggest villain of the book, even if he’s in it, he’s Choi.

His words are so moving.

After all, it’s so delicious…

And the grapes, plums, plums, pegs, peaches and watermelons, staggered and stammered, and said, “Good. I’m sorry.

No one could have expected such a scum, no one could have expected such a Queen.

After the diarrhea of the ice grapes, the nobles of Qiu did not return, and the emperor, the lord, turned his head and took a new man, the maid of tea.

The Queen has given the Queen a proper name, and the Qiu’s equipment was left intact.

People call it “the tea man.”

It’s bad for me to hear about this. The man took her after a quarrel between the man and the woman, and the man refused her.

Ah, the real lady is afraid, and the other characters are still going to go to the next place and do it to the man who is so good with the pig hoof? I’m not surprised by the city’s paper and gold.

CHOI has rarely heard Choi criticize her for “newness and extremeness.”

“I think you’re right. I’m sorry.

CHOI Jun holds his fist, if you think about it.

“There are plenty of good men in the world, and although you have taken the best Zhiyang king, there must be a lot of other good . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .that the Emperor saw one love, one love and one abandon. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.

“You are aware! Neither of us shall enter the palace. The palace is not worth it! I’m sorry.

When Choi saw her like this, he had to squeeze her face like this: “When anyone is as lucky as you and meets a man who likes him and likes you?” Stupid. I don’t know how lucky I am. I’m sorry.

CHOI Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou was worried

What a mess.

In the small garden between the Susumi Palace, where Su-hyae lives, and the Sun-yang Palace, where Su-hyae lives, there are speakers in Thisoso.

“This laxative is enough for a cow to fall down!” You, put it in the tea man’s food, I won’t believe it, I’ll kill the tea man. The Emperor can’t remember the palace! I’m sorry.

CHOI ZHOI was still in shock.

Why would she hear the secrets of a man like this?

Choi turns around and tries to run.

“Who is behind this?” The one in the purple dress, come out!

Can’t go out. Choi’s heart turns, and digs deep into the flowers. But Hanaki shakes, is very visible, and it’s even more silverless here. She’s mad at herself for her bad luck, and suddenly a young man’s voice is ringing in her head: “Don’t move, let the lady find out whether your life is worth it! I’m sorry.

CHOI looked up, and saw in the depths of the low bushes another man with a serious face.

The man was also 18 and under, but he had a doll face with a round-faced eye, and only the chin was square, making him look less like an annual picture of a doll.

He was holding a little cage in his hand and biting his teeth: “So long ago he lied to me that I could catch a thousand miles of pigeons. Why didn’t the pigeons catch me? I’m sorry.

CHOI Zhou, once he’s heard him speak of Su Zhou Zheng, he must have been a royal Qiang, knowing that he had come out of his life and that he was happy. “I hear that the Lady of So-sook is going to harm the people of tea, and we shall not go out.”

“What? I’m sorry.

The young man turned his eyes and looked worse: “That’s over, the woman will pay, you know her secret, and she’ll die.” I’m sorry.

CHOI Joo saw him as if he had nothing to do with it: “If I told the Princess that you had heard, you would have no good fruit.” I’m sorry.

“You! Why are you such a woman? I’m sorry.

“Then you can’t die or die! I’m sorry.

And as soon as the sound of the hymn of the hymn of the hymn of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tossing of the tosssing of the tosssing of the tosssing of the tosssing of the tossss of the young, he looked at Choi, and said: “No, I see it for you, for what is a strange and good-to-to-be-to-see. I’m sorry.

He said a few words in Choi Joo’s ear. Choo-jun only hesitated to take off his purple shirt without twisting.

The Princess has come to the bushes and shout: “Get out of my palace! I’m sorry.

Then, in the flowers, Ting Ting Ting stood up to a purple girl.

Sister, please!

The young man’s face will be seen first, and his tongue will be tied up. You don’t come home in the middle of the night, hide in the palace and dress like a woman. I’m sorry.

She fell at the feet of a lady and cried, “Sister! You mustn’t tell my mother! Your brother-in-law has only one hobby in my life! If my mother knew, she’d break my leg! I’m sorry.

She was choked to death and had to pull her dress out of Sherty’s claws and show her hard face. It’s a special hobby, but I won’t tell Madame. But if you do this, you’re close to my sister, I think… forget it. I’m sorry.

After all, it’s a saying that a woman who has taken a dress loses a fiancée.

But he was really angry when the Crown Prince of the Kingdom found out that the girl in the flower was missing and that he was missing with his own male dress.

“Aah! Aah! Without clothes, the Prince will not leave the palace! I’m sorry.

The only son of the Emperor, the handsome and handsome boy, is a transvestite.

Although he did not show his face in the best way, the news that he had left the palace late at night in a woman ‘ s dress was still in vain.

The lady’s house immediately withdrew the marriage between his second daughter and Shenzhen.

In the evening, the dream of thousands of young girls in the capital became a young girl in a dress where everyone was hiding.

That’s not a bad word.

And she smote the purple dress to the tailor, and set before him a silver of the sun.

“Check, find out who made this dress! I’m sorry.

And the tailor did a half-day of research, convinced, “This is the work of the noble, small hands, and there is no error. I’m sorry.

Sherthan seems to have been struck by lightning.

What he met at night was a noble man who had been in bed for days and days?

What a world! Why does a noble man wander in the garden instead of sleeping in the middle of the night? More importantly, a noble man, why is he still in front of him? More importantly, she’s so beautiful and unforgettable…

Sherry’s gone.

And the tailor collected the silver, and turned her back to the deep end of the shop: “Ms. Choi, do you promise me twice as much silver as the prince? The prince gave me 50 taels of silver! I’m sorry.

CHOI’s heart was full of scolding, but it’s worth 50 taels to ask.

It’s a good thing if you use the cloud as a shield to get this guy off his back. After all, one of his extra-males went through her clothes and couldn’t hide.

“Here you go. This girl’s not the one who’s waiting for us. I’m sorry.

Sherthan is depressed because of the purple dress, while the spring wind is the fruit.

Because he’s got her!

And the date is the 7th!

How can this not be exciting?

Of course, after all the excitement, So was prepared for the material. – That is, carrying all kinds of snacks, so that his beloved girl gets thirsty and can eat and drink during a date.

He’s so excited to come to the palace with snacks, so he can easily meet her, and she just handed her the first good food, like she’s the first, and heard the bad news.

On that day, the Emperor and the Emperor entered the palace and, for some reason, the two countries began to exercise their skills. A man is worse than a man, and a woman is worse.

There are a lot of noble women in the North Dickie team who play my women’s team.

It’s a matter of the country, and King Xinyang has been summoned to respond to it.

The snacks were just given to the chums: “I’m sorry this time, I have to go first. I’m sorry.

It’s been put in the arms of a sunken snack bag, and it didn’t come back – is this a date?

After saying good-bye, he looked at his confused face and didn’t know what was wrong with him, and he leaned down and came to pass.

She smells like a sweet silk peach.

I was just trying to kiss my face, but Su didn’t stand up and had her lips covered in his head.

It’s soft, it’s soft, it’s soft, it’s loud in his head, it just feels like he’s never had such a nice moment.

A kiss like this, and the whole body trembles, and she burys her head in the arms of Su-eun, allowing him to gently touch his hair and hear his regret and promise in his ear.

“I’ll give you another date. I’m sorry.

The Chief left one by one.

It’s a little bit sad when it caresssses the lips it was kissed.

First date!

She frowns her eyebrows and unpacks, but when they open, everyone’s stupid.

More than a dozen food items were put together, each with a food guide written by Soo Chang himself.

The cuisine is hard, but it’s full of fresh meat and dry vegetables, and the more they chew, the better.

Green bean cake, made of green bean powder, red bean sand, sweet taste.

Thousands of buns, tofu skins, with seameasles, skin and soup.

Or north or north, salt or sweet, edible, edible, perhaps she likes to eat, all of which is searched.

The last part of the heart is gone.

Probably, for a girl like her, once she’s fed up, she won’t be depressed.

Su Chang-chun, too, did not know that his snack bag had succeeded in making him look good, and he was meeting with great attention.

“How about two of our women’s teams? I’m sorry.

She was questioned about 30 years old by the county master, who had been married, but was still talking like a girl who was not in court. She loved to dance with knives and guns all her life, and she hated women in the harem.

Sioux hesitated for a moment to suggest, “Caucoon, I know a girl who is very good at football — I just have an unwelcome invitation, and if our team wins today, ask her to marry me. I’m sorry.

“It’s not easy, in your capacity, to look at yourself as a gentle, quiet cousin, who can’t get what she wants?” I’m sorry.

With the end of the sun’s promise, Su hastily brought the tumbles. On the way to tell her the truth, she had promised without hesitation. When I met her, she played a few soccer games, and the county master was so happy: “That’s her. I’m sorry.

People look at each other, and in the corner there’s an cynic sound.

“I’ll do it!”

“Who has a woman’s shirt to wear?” I’m sorry.

The first game was even with the addition of the spongy and sherry. This has left most of the people present in their hearts — I am known for being weak and able to tie up with a strong Northdi woman — and it is no harm to the nation.

But nobody thought that the second round was even.

Thanks to you, she’s all excited. He’s been worried about the purple girl all day and night, and he’s upset about the place, so he’s got everyone together and he’s in charge: “Come on, listen to me. Let’s rearrange the line and hit it.

At the fingertip of the little prince, my “girl” team won the North Dick team in the third game!

All of us are laughing at each other — including the King of the North.

He spoke to the emperor of the book with great enthusiasm: “Your Majesty, I love bowing. This girl is bowing. I love it. I’m sorry.

Sheng-sun’s sweating, and she’s giving her sour soup. Then I heard His Majesty’s words.

“What’s so hard? Come, I will give you this girl.”

A sip of yogurt came out.

It was good that he was squirted because such disrespectful behaviour had caught the attention of the emperor, who only saw that the man in front of him was a young prince dressed as a woman.

The emperor changed his mind.

“…and one more step in the struggle. I’m sorry.

People: What is this?

Emperor: I’m glad I didn’t show up!

If the Emperor were to raise his glass in a tremor and take a sip, it would have been a ridiculous thing to do if he had given me to my son to be his wife.

Master Haoyang was entrusted with this by the Soo Chang, and now he is laughing: “Your Majesty, I too have dared to marry a girl from the line of bows for Lord Ziyang.”

What special day is it today? Why does everyone ask to marry a girl from the bow? This one is also a man dressed as a woman?

The Emperor was embarrassed, and he cleared his voice: “Well, then, let’s also ask the girl and the king of Xianyang to try to bow.” I’m sorry.

The proposal failed.

Su can’t tell how disappointed he is. But in the night, he found a twilight figure, and the girl had just finished the game, and she was so hot, and she was so sweet.

She seemed to know what he looked at and looked back.

Then he said to him, “Try it again.” I’m sorry.

The Su longing felt only in his own heart that he had opened a flower, and only hated it and gave it to the girl in front of him.

He held his fist tight, and made a solemn promise to the girl who laughed: “Okay. I’m sorry.

“Accompanying…”

“Ridiculous, ridiculous! You’re in a woman’s dress, you’re in a court of law, and you’re playing with me! # I’m not going anywhere #

He was also scolded with Xie Zhen, but he was simply a lying gun. Both of them are used to it, and the emperor has to scold them.

Although she was a saviour of salvation, she risked making the Emperor look bad, which was a mistake for the Emperor who loved him.

As the Emperor was scolding him, Su Zhou hurried to touch him with his furs: “Your Majesty is scolding him that it’s not right to wander like this. Why don’t you tell him to stay in jail and read more? I’m sorry.

The emperor is not really angry, he is just complaining, he is saying, “Do you think I’m stupid?” He was only given a few days off to study in the capital, and was not allowed to enter the palace. I’m sorry.

And he said, “Oh, thank you, you are so beautiful as a fairy, to make a mockery of it.” I’m sorry.

After being stamped like this by the Emperor, Xie Zhen was afraid that she would live with the word “women’s dress”.

However, even … his beloved girl has gone into the harem and has lost her life.

What can a man laugh at?

He took a small look at himself with compassion and decided to take him out of the palace for a change of mood.

But the Emperor did not spare Su Chang, who was so sympathetic: “What is wrong with you? Why did you break down?” Who’s that girl? How can I never know a good kick? I’m sorry.

So, the Chief, with his heart full of alarms, bowed down and said, “Your Majesty,

“That’s the present woman, the daughter of the capital of Yuzhou. I’m sorry.

The sound of a drip came from behind the door. Queen smiles and says: “The concubine thinks she’s smart and capable. What does the Emperor think of the girl? I’m sorry.

Shit.

The Queen still has the idea of using it.

The Su long-haired twirly tweaked the eyes of the Emperor.

It seems that there is no complete lack of interest.

In the harem, all of them are delicate women, all of a sudden, agile, deer-like, curious and inevitable.

And he’s the one who pushed it to the stage!

He felt like his heart was roasted on fire, and he burned and laughed: “Your Majesty, this young lady is…

“Was it a fight with His Majesty? I’m sorry.

The Queen was free to shake the fan in her hand, and her eyes were so long and sharp as a knife.

When she was ordered to make an instant appearance, she was eating her last cake.

Mountain cake, like Manau, with a spleen.

Choo-ho is crying so fast, he looks like he’s still eating pastries, and he’s so angry at her.

Don’t eat it! The Emperor has decreed to see you, and the queen is there to make you jealous, so you won’t have to wait till tomorrow, and you’ll be declared a princess tonight! I’m sorry.

The urge of Choi Jun fell upon her ears, and suddenly she felt something false.

After all this hiding, all this time, is the hostess’ destiny still coming?

Is she still on the trail?

What if she’s a princess? Will it also be blackened and turned into a big villain?

Is she going to submit, enjoy the emperor’s grace, take the throne of the Queen, or do you want to stick to your heart and approach the villains of this book?

“Ah, would you like to help?” I’m sorry.

Today’s plan, if we don’t succeed, we’ll be successful.

She wears books and she’s in love with her own heart.

A tampons from a box.

The Emperor’s lord likes skinny beauty, and today she’s fat.

She was sweating like a peach flower.

The clothes were sewn all day long by a needle, a light white tweezer, a twilight curve and a coat, and the whole body was fat, but it was not visible from the outside.

It was a hot summer in July.

When he walked into the temple, he saw only the emperor above the throne and the queen on one side.

There is no other man in the halls of greatness.

The male owner of the book, who also has a good look, has a dark, dark look in the shadow of a candle fire, and is as dark as a shadow, and it seems to be chilling.

At that point, he looked down and looked on his face.

In this moment, the lord of the man resonates with the mighty emperor of the original, with several fragments of the original in his heart.

I don’t know.

“Bitch! I know what you’re saying! I’m sorry.

The hands of Soven-Hwan waved to her with their bows and horses, apparently slapping her in the face, but the hand stinged when it touched her skin. His Majesty felt that he still had mercy on her, and perhaps Choi had a way out of his remarks to her, but his hands had suffocated her weak neck, and he was strung up, and his face was bloated and blank.

“No one can betray me, no one can love me! My things are ruined, killed, broken and mine! I’m sorry.

Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

She was a little timid under her feet, but still stood up and bowed to the queen with respect and respect.

The emperor finally took back the vision he had put on the twilight, with a certain zeal: “Queen, this girl seems to be no better than a tea man. I’m sorry.

At first sight, the Queen was cold. It’s not like I want to see you today, but it’s like a beautiful little cat.

At this point, it was not known whether it was a holy tension or why, and the girl was almost sweaty.

For many years in the service of the Emperor, the Queen knew that he hated women and that there was something different about him.

This girl is two at a time, and it’s true she’s not seen.

The Queen is disappointed, but in her heart there is joy.

Stop being a concubine!

But the Almighty Maiden did not spare her, and the Emperor said: “When did you meet the King of Sunyang?” Let’s hear it. I’m interested. I’m sorry.

The cold wind, like winter, hit her, and the whole person was cold.

And the male lord was so jealous that if he were to fail, he would fear for her life.

God will never die on me.

I hear it when I look for a reason.

“The Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Lady of the Fair!” I’m sorry.

She’s in a fine dress, she’s walking to the emperor, blessed.

“Did His Majesty forget his concubine when he had a new one? “The concubine is not obstinate.”

The Emperor waved at her: “Get up, get up, get a little jealous. The showgirl has a good step and won the North Dick team. I’m sorry.

Saying, the eyes fell on the woman who walked into the temple with the lady.

She’s a beautiful girl with a beautiful face and skin cream, and she’s very touching.

The Emperor’s eyes, and those of Sheng, who were watching the situation behind screens, were all the same.

“What’s this?”

As soon as you see the Emperor, your heart will sink.

She only listened to Choi, saying that he was called to see him, and that she was afraid of being sealed up as a princess, and asked the Princess to turn away.

“…I’ve been pretending to be close to each other, making her think we’re best friends, but I’m trying to get her to lose. But the Queen always liked her and wanted to plant her. Ma’am, please help me and get rid of Sponge. I’m sorry.

If you’re afraid of spoiling, and you’re in trouble with the queen, will you let this opportunity go?

She came here in such a hurry, but she did not realize that the Emperor had fallen in love with Choi instead.

How can you not understand the coincidence of the so-called So-hyun palace for so many years?

“This is the girl Choi. I’m sorry.

“This is Miss Lin’s friend, Miss Choi. I’m sorry.

The lady in front of the screen and the king of Sheng spoke at the same time to explain Choi’s identity.

“She’s, uh, she’s, like, a girl? She’s not a princess? I’m sorry.

Sherry was so happy that he grabbed the hand of Sue so hard that if he didn’t get the message, he would hide them behind the screen, and his laughter almost came out of his throat.

So, the Chief, he wrinkled his eyelids: “Atten, be serious! You promised you’d help me and the girl. I’m sorry.

She holds him in her arms, and she holds him in her little hair: “Ah, help me too, I will marry Miss Choi!” I’m sorry.

And the two of them turned their backs on each other, first, on this coincidence, and soon they all reacted.

If they do not act quickly, the girl they see is afraid that the gods will soon turn into a harem.

She has always been wise and wise, but when it comes to her love, he panics: “What shall we do, Ah-chun?” I’m sorry.

Instead, he calmed down and looked firmly at some of the people in the temple, carefully analysing their faces and their psychology — the Emperor was very excited about Choi, the Queen’s desire to choose the love of a lady, who was not allowed to take the throne. Choi was completely uninvolved and, apparently, shocked by the Emperor. It was clear that she had come with Choi and trusted Choi very much, but now that she had been stabbed by the emperor, she was bound to hate Choi. And before that, the lady’s wife had just withdrawn from her marriage, and she certainly didn’t like her.

The decision was almost instantaneous.

Do you believe me?

Letters, special letters!

“Well, we’ll all go out and ask for a bride.” I’m sorry.

“It’s amazing that the little prince and the king of Zhiyang are together seeking to marry a girl. I’m sorry.

The two ill-inspired emperors who came out behind the screen said nothing, and the lady was not happy and stood by. Tweedled in the middle of the storm, and tweeded in the middle of the temple, both in their hearts.

At this point, it was the Queen who opened the circle, and she was curiously looking at a couple of people and laughing, “But there’s only one girl, and she can’t split in half, can she? I’m sorry.

His brother and his brother, Cheon-sun, and Su-sun-sun-sun-sun-sun-singing.

“How could I win if I hadn’t secretly seen her practice in the garden and promoted her to the team?” I’m sorry.

“She’s in touch with me, and you see how well we’re working on the bow! I’m sorry.

“There’s a couple of girls on the team. Can’t you get along with each other? I’m sorry.

“Why don’t we ask the girl who she wants to marry. I’m sorry.

Both of them look forward to looking at the twilight.

And the Su was long and turned his back to the people, and said to her in the mouth, ‘Besides the sheath.’ I’m sorry.

Why did you choose Xing? But she knows very well that Su has a way of seeing people, otherwise he cannot be the biggest villain of the original book.

She opened her mouth and whispered, “My daughter… my daughter thought that Little Crownball was so good that she thought she was just a nice girl but didn’t think he was a man and a woman…”

This is the euphemism of the election.

Choo-ho kneels next to her and listens to her confessing like this. Why are you saying thank you? Is it her? But in any case, it’s none of her business who chooses. Why is it that she’s so upset when she’s chosen Sheng?

The gods in the high throne are clearly invincible: “Oh, thank you. I can’t believe you’ve got a good marriage. I’m sorry.

So, the Chief, with a white face, cried out: “Your Majesty, it is clear that you were the first to see the young lady.” I’m sorry.

His Majesty was impatient to wave his hand: “Think about her reputation, as the only son of the Emperor, he likes to wear girls’ clothes. This strange girl, who will marry him in Kyoto?” Instead of giving him his son today, he’ll be dead. You, I’ll choose for you. I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, why don’t you take the King and the Prince and give the Crown Prince his son?” I’m sorry.

“The Crown Prince and his concubine, who have been trying to find him a good girl, have come today to bring her. The Emperor sells concubines as a face, okay? I’m sorry.

Her voice was sweet, but her hatred was burning like fire.

How dare you take advantage of the palace, then blame you not for marrying your transvestite prince so that you will not be allowed to live.

Queen, if you want to support the newcomers to crush the palace, the palace will send them out one by one.

If you like Xie Zheng, marry you to the Emperor, you will be in trouble!

Lord Sunyang, you’ve been in the palace for so many years as a little bit of transparency, marrying anyone you want.

– Your Majesty, since you have spoken of your reputation, you must think of her.

It’s nothing to offend you again.

The Emperor has had to sell her face for years when she’s been spoiled. He fell in love and looked at Choi again, and started talking.

“…then, as the Princess says. I’m sorry.

On the first day of September.

King Zhengyang has married the daughter of the Zhouzhou Governor to be the Princess.

The Crown Prince will marry Choo, daughter of the salt merchant.

The man who was given a sacred gift was married directly from the palace, only out of the palace, one to the east and one to the west.

Because the two girls who chose to marry were able to talk on their knees on the night before they got married, it was difficult to afford.

Don’t be mad at me again. I told my husband to tell me everything I said. I’m sorry.

“Don’t tickle me. I’m sorry.

“Don’t get mad! I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ve never been mad at you. How can you like someone else? I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you be angry with my husband? I’m sorry.

“Why should I be mad at him? I’m sorry.

“So you’re not angry with the Crown Prince? I’m sorry.

CHOI’s face was red and white, and he finally beats his head in the face: “You bad girl, what are you saying?” I’m sorry.

“He said he was going to marry me the other day, and my husband told him to say that he liked you long ago, and he helped you in secret, and then he tried to find you, and the palace made the garments disappear a few times, and he spent fifty-two silver dollars in private rooms… ..

Choi is still faceless, but his lips have bent several times.

“You see he delivers you silk and silk, flair and water, and you give it to Hoho, and he gives it to you.”

I can’t hear it anymore, I’ll laugh.

Choo-ho took a pill from the table and put it in his mouth.

“Damn girl, take your medicine! You’d have been scarred if it hadn’t been for the tampons in the summer. I’m sorry.

It’s quiet at night, red candles.

He has been given a lot of wine, such as jade’s face, which is thick red woozy.

“…and co-ordinated. I’m sorry.

“…certificate. I’m sorry.

The group of people who gave their best wishes was dispersed, leaving behind only a couple of newlyweds sitting by the bedside.

At the close of the door, I finally had a breath of fresh and tanned makeup. To be honest, she’s not much of a shame or joy for a woman because she’s really hungry!

She took the jewels off her head with her hands and feet and looked at him and asked: “Do you have any food? I’m sorry.

The only thing that matters is the beauty of the little girl. “No, I’m too busy today why, haven’t you eaten enough?” I’m sorry.

The new bride doesn’t drink much of the water. She doesn’t eat much.

When he said something, he thought he was stupid. How can you let your beloved girl get hungry? After all, she’s married because she’s been hard-working!

And when he hit him in the head, he said, “Quick, change your clothes and I’ll take you to dinner.” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“Eat the night, there’s an alley outside the palace, and at night there’s good fish porridge and chicken soup. I’m sorry.

“Aah? Is that okay?”

“What’s wrong with that? I’ll take you if you want something else. I know a lot about the late-night stand in Kyoto. I’m sorry.

Sounds like everyone’s eating! Her chosen husband is the best, knowing so many delicious places!

“Can I eat it all?” I’m sorry.

He also helped her to break her hair, saying that the prince, who had always asked for help, had waved his head: “No, I can’t eat at most three things tonight.” I’m sorry.

“Why do I want to eat? I’m hungry all day! I’m sorry.

He took the princess’s last pearl out of his hair and laughed deeply.

After all, it’s a long night. I’ve been waiting for this night. I’m sorry.

It’s also quiet at night, red candles. It was also a small Crown Prince who had been drunk and had been walking on his own.

“Go ahead, Abacus, Clothes Board, and a pebble cushion. Which one do you choose? I’m sorry.

“…maid, may I please kneel next to you on my bed? I’m sorry.

“No way. I’m sorry.

The tears of Shezheng kneeled on the Abacus, the pain of his knees came, and he looked even poorer.

“My lady, I helped you that day. Why do you want revenge? I’m sorry.

“You didn’t want to help me! I’m sorry.

And she turned her back, and said, “Isn’t that the end? I’m sorry.

“You’re not serious.” I’m sorry.

“Why is this not true?” To help you, I was misunderstood to be a transvestite.

“So you’re looking around for revenge? I’m sorry.

“I love you. I want to find you. I don’t have much money. I borrowed a lot from you. ..

Choi bowed down and covered his face with a pap so he didn’t see himself smiling, but the voice was like, “So you, you like me and you ask the Emperor to marry you?” I’m sorry.

It’s a hell of a night for him to stand up and rip off his robe and go to Su.

“It’s Sioux who says it’ll get us all the way we wanted. And the one who is small in heart and short in sight, and if I ask thee in truth, surely she is a great hindrance. I’ll get Su to tell you something.

“Stop. I’m sorry.

In a cold and cold sentence, the impulsively hot prince was crucified, and he was afraid to move.

“Well, why not let me go? I’m sorry.

“Why did you bother Su? I’m sorry.

“I’m going to clear up my grievances, eh? I’m sorry.

CHOI CHOI, who has a wide range of eyes and faces, has stood up.

The candlelight was too much, and she was so beautiful.

The little Crown Prince looked at the girl before her eyes and moved, and the whole thing was in place.

And the Crown Princess Choi hates the fact that the iron was not steel, and he punched him in the face.

“It’s your wedding night too, you. If you run out, I’ll break your legs! I’m sorry.

“What’s with the clothes? I’m sorry.

Although the abdomen are raised and both hands are needed in the operation, Choi Choi is still angry and violent.

Seeing your wife’s black face, Sherther squeezed her sweat: “Dude, the doctor says you’re pregnant and you’re in big shape. It’s normal. Let’s do a new one, okay? I’m sorry.

CHOI couldn’t wait to get rid of Shen-Teng and comfort her hand, and to the owner of the tailor shop: I said, “Why do you drag my list and make it so rough?” Don’t try to bully my husband! I’m sorry.

“It’s been too much business lately to delay your family’s clothes…”

“Oh, who am I to be? The Crown Princess of the Republic. It’s true, your family’s list is at the back of my house, and it’s no big deal to be slow. I’m sorry.

There’s some too sweet acoustic noise coming in. The sound owner is wearing a new dress, which is the tailor of this shop.

“I don’t think so. Your prince must have a lot of women’s clothes. I’m sorry.

The girl looks like a lady in three, but she’s got a ten percent look.

As soon as she saw her, she got cold in her heart. It’s true that after catching the opportunity, the ex-fiancée “sweet” is going down.

How could Choi Jun not know this story? She’s strung and the whole person doesn’t laugh. As soon as she looked at her smile, her liver was shaking…

Since she became pregnant and was pregnant, the Crown Princess has been like an angry powder keg. Once upon a time, there was a soft child for her to play around, and now the bad girl is taken to the sealed land by the king of Ziyang, leaving her alone in the city, so lonely. It was not too bad to call her brother-in-law when he gave away his time, but she was too much to complain about. It’s been a few days since no one was able to take it out.

Miss Lee, that’s a bad point. I’m sorry.

“Oh? Let’s hear it. I’m sorry.

I’m afraid you don’t know why you suddenly started wearing girls’ clothes. Of course it’s because…

She smiled so nicely at Li Er, “How can you quit if you don’t lie to your family like that?” I’m sorry.

“How can she marry me?” I’m sorry.

“My husband has always loved me since he first met me, and now he loves me all the more. I thank Choi for not marrying you. I’m sorry.

“Oh, by the way, when you find your son-in-law, you must inform me that I will give you a double red bag.” I’m sorry.

Thank you and the honor to see Miss Li Zi’s face turned red and black in the city, and there was only one thought.

– I’m grateful to her for marrying her daughter-in-law.

In accordance with the law, my dynasty became a relative, so I should go to the land and leave the capital.

The same thing happened recently.

The seven sons of the late Emperor, who was the youngest, were by definition the most favoured, but his birth mother was a stranger, so the first was always light. As a result, the seven-year-old was a little bit of transparency in the palace.

The six brothers above Su Chang-soo, who fought for the throne, won at the end. As soon as the new emperor saw his brother almost killed, only a half-breed brother could show him mercy.

So, the 16-year-old Su Zheng was declared king. Seal, right here in Jaeyang.

It is now time for the Emperor to go to Ziyang and turn his back. He thinks that Ziyang is too close to Changan City and that he is rich and seems to be too generous to give him.

He asked Chitti to enter the palace, euphemismally expressing the idea of changing his land.

“Look where you’re going, pick whatever you want and come back and say it to me. I’m sorry.

The thunderstorms are all Jun’s, and Su’s heart is filled with humility.

It was only when I returned to my house that I saw the sweetness of the man, that I was able to tell you about the pain in my heart.

This fact was quickly accepted — the closure of the land — as yet another trigger for the blackening of the original book. She’s more concerned about where to go.

“What’s good?”

It’s easy to pick, but the Emperor won’t allow it. Qin’s land is not sealed, and Zilu’s land is probably unlicensed.

It’s a little twirling to see the little princess of his family. If she wanted to stay in the capital, she would surely be able to find something, but now she wants to leave her country for him.

But it took only half a minute to think about it and then smiled, “Go to a place where there is good food.” I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

He’s so excited, he’s studying Zhang Kam-tu, he’s laughing at his husband.

“How about the land of Kawakawa?” Butter-fired twigs, poached meat, all my love! I’m sorry.

“Yunnan can do it, but I can’t get tired of the chicken and the rice. I’m sorry.

“The northeast is cold, but I love pickles with five flowers and spicy fried rice. Oh, oh, and the barbecue! I’m sorry.

Guangdong! It’s my life, especially the snacks! Crystal shrimp dumplings, salsa crab yellow bag! Let’s go make breakfast tea! I’m sorry.

Obviously it’s not so happy, it’s not even a sort of trivial thing to be done by this girl. It’s probably because she never knew what it means to be disappointed or to be complaining.

For a girl who always smiles, God will treat her better.

Su looked at her eyes, soft as a lake of spring.

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

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.