How do you like the flat and light and the curvature? Short End

How do you like the flat and light and the curvature? Short end–

I woke up in a cave. I was surprised to find out that I had lost two years of memory.

My father and my brother said that I was going to be locked in the house.

I have been said to have done three major things in these two years.

One is to make the Yoo’s liquefie shop the first shop in Kyoto.

The second was to disobey the Holy Order and refuse to marry Princess Shezzi.

Thirdly, after rejecting the Prince, and with the well-known humble and humble man of the city of Beijing — Zhuan Zhuan Zhuan — became the enviable object of countless teenage girls.

But that’s not what happened.

I was raised in my own house without any business talent.

Besides, I can’t be more than a few of them. The Prince is the one who hides in my heart.

I suspect they were possessed by ghosts, trying to justify themselves, and the doctor said that I had a premonition of madness…

One.

Miss, the Master is here. He sent you out. I’m sorry.

João-Jong stands outside and says, “Madam, on the night of the wedding, we came home at night, and we were not polite. I’m glad he didn’t take care of you. If we don’t go home, we’ll have to hurt our husband and wife.

Uncle…

That word really stings me, and I sat by the window and wept.

I don’t understand why I woke up from 15 to 17 and married a man with only a few faces.

It wasn’t supposed to be like this…

I remember clearly that on that day, when I was returning from the Temple of Qingyun, there was a heavy rain, and the horse fell out of control and pulled me off the wagon.

Who knew that he would be hurt so badly that he woke up three days ago and the whole man was intact.

Even more surprising is the fact that he is married to Xian Xianxian and Xian Xuan.

Everyone said that the accident at the Qing Yun Temple had been two years ago, and now I am 17 years old, the new woman of Xinhuan.

But my memory of those two years was blank, as if it had never been.

I went back to the Constabulary all night with the girl.

Jonesy gave me a detailed account of what had happened in those two years, and I finally came to the conclusion that for those two years, the devil must have possessed me.

If not, how could I have done what I said? That one, one piece, where my style is.

I rushed to tell Dad and San like I caught the straw.

Who would have thought, after listening to me, he had brought a doctor from the palace all night?

He also lashed me with his face, and he said, “You can’t talk about it when you run home on the night of your wedding.” It’s Dad and Second Brother who have spoiled you. I’m sorry.

And the bellies swelled at that moment, and We explained it with tears.

It can only be red-eyed and drink bitter medicine to prevent madness.

I don’t dare say that, so everyone thinks I’m crazy…

“Miss, are you ready?”

The thought was interrupted by the branch, and I shed tears and sat up in front of the brass mirror and freshen up. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t blame yourself, my father-in-law. We’ve already dealt with the event. Today, the family told me that they were going to take back the feast and take care of them. I’m sorry.

The Zhuan-Nan shirts stood at the bottom of the head and the ironed robes were covered with lean waist bars, ceremonial endpoints, and the tone was flat.

As if he heard my footsteps, his eyes were blind, he stood by me, and his voice was softly asking: “But better?” I’m sorry.

Kuan-an is a deviant flower scout. He’s a good-looking man.

The most unique part of his body is etiquette — always standing up, gentle facial expressions, the smooth and smoothness of words… These are deeper than his appearance.

I raised my head softly and heard him say, “Will I go with my family today?” Mother and father both want you back soon. I’m sorry.

And he added a lower sentence: “I also miss you.” I’m sorry.

At this point, the San entered the house, pointing at Kuan, “She’s always been good at home, she’s only been to your house for a while, and he’s gone crazy.” Is that normal? I think it’s better to keep them at home for a few days, and to spend some time in the house.”

“Don’t be rude. My father interrupted my brother and looked at me all over my face. I’m sorry.

I said, “I’m all right, I’m all right, I’m all right, I’m all right, I’m all right, I’m all right, I’m all right.” I’m sorry.

Two.

The carriage went northwards, across Greenbird Street, westwards to Willow Lane, and ended up parked in front of a family’s lint shop.

The tablet at the door was marked with five big words: “Lew’s loft.” I’m sorry.

It’s a good word. I’m sorry.

After listening to me, Joan Ee laughed: “Sir, that was the way you were entangled with your uncle, saying, at the same time, that you were entangled in his words.” I’m sorry.

I’m staring at the tablet.

Has my relationship with Zhuanan reached the point of being able to pass words in private over the past two years?

As I said, “You care about this shop, and when you’re not happy, you’ll be happy to be here for a moment.” Say, “You are most pleased to see all the evaporation, so I brought you here today, hoping that your heart will be comforted.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t be afraid. I’ll be with you. If memory can’t be found, we can start over. I’m sorry.

I heard something, but I felt bitter.

In the two years that I missed, the big brother on the border became General Wuwei, who was a good four; second brother was recognized as a student by the famous swordsman and followed by him; and third brother, who was always in the household, had a stable position.

The city is much more prosperous than before, and the old lady from Willow Lane has a small shop.

Everyone around me is on steam, except me. It’s a metaphor to use it on me.

“Thank you very much. I’m sorry.

In the sound of words, a fancy wagon stopped at the golden and silver fast next door.

One of them was brought down from the carriage, with a long body and a black robe, and the whole person revealed a ignominy and indignity.

That’s Prince Chewie.

I like people for three years.

My heart is so tight, I’m unconsciously squeezing the cuffs, and the other hand does not consciously touch the head.

Seems to have felt something, and suddenly it turned its back on me.

He looked at me like that again, from bottom to top.

And it was only a moment of cold sight upon me, but We saw clearly the aversion and indifference in his eyes.

Yeah, I turned down the wedding decree and made him look bad. He wasn’t supposed to look good to me.

But what happened in the past was like yesterday, the autumn wind and the twilight, and I was almost fascinated by it.

I remember he told me before he went out and asked me to learn embroidery at home.

The family is not without embroidery, nor is it the age of marriage, so why learn embroidery?

That’s why he got angry and turned his sleeves and left, and he always had a weird temper.

And when I saw him marching forth, I thought, “Go to the Qing Yun Temple and seek a peace for him.” I hope he will not be mad at me for the peace.

But when the Qing Yun Temple woke up, “I” refused to grant me the will of the Prince, and I married someone…

I don’t want to think about forcing myself out of my memories, and I can’t go back.

He’s a good-looking man. He’s kind to me. As long as I’m on my way, my life is manageable.

“Let’s go home. “I’ve forced myself out of sight, but I can’t help but follow the shadow of gratitude.

“All right. I’m sorry.

“Mrs. Zhou stayed, thank you to the young lord who came back and stopped us from going.” I’m sorry.

Zhuan looked at me, grabbed my hand and seemed to be with me.

His Majesty and I have been drawn to the second floor of the Golden Light.

There was a man sitting on the couch, who had a cup of tea, not a drink, but a cup of tea, more like a cup of tea.

It is an engraved face of a sword, a deep eyebrow, a narrow eye, which seems to be cold and scary.

At this point his sharp eyes are scrambling in my face, scrambling and turning towards Zhuan. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness, what do you say? “I was just worried that I would hurt your reputation.” I’m sorry.

“Creature”? “Thank you for listening to me like I heard something funny, whispering and staring at me, “What do you think? Mrs. Chou?

Thank you for speaking out again, and for your harsh words: “Come, please, please go outside. I’m sorry.

“No need. * I’m ripping off my sleeves *

The two of you left in the room to look at me, softly and softly. It’s very funny, Mrs. Chou. I’m sorry.

“There’s only one thing I want you to do, give me what’s in your sleeve, and we’ll have nothing to do with it. I’m sorry.

I’ve been holding on my sleeve, and a heart has been dragged down.

“What, no? “How does it feel to be wearing my thong in front of my husband?” I’m sorry.

“Or do you think you’re such a woman in the twilight, and once you’ve got it, you’re gonna throw it away. Let’s see, is it true that you’re wearing my gills today that you’re not far from being rejected? I’m sorry.

His speech was slow and his words were mocked.

It’s like a needle, and it’s so tiny, it’s so delicate, it’s like I can’t breathe.

I bite my lips: “Your Highness is mistaken, I do not know what you are saying. I’m sorry.

“Don’t know? “Thank you for holding my arm too fast, for taking it from me and asking me, “I have asked you to give it back three times, you always have an excuse. This is what the mother left for the future princess. How can you take it for yourself, and wear it to shake the city? I’m sorry.

Shame and shame have drowned me, and I kneel on my knees, and my tears fall out of my face, and I argue without shame: “This is what you gave me, and you cannot…”

“Oh, yeah?”

The platinum is split in pieces.

At this moment, when my heart was shaken by a violent earthquake, I thought, implicitly, that the bright youth time ended with the fractured Pyramid.

Thank you for being so nice to me.

He used to be just a few days colder, and now I’m breaking his heart.

When the Queen died, I told her I’d always be with him.

I didn’t know how he was putting this platinum in my hair. All I remember was that he cried and his tears were on my back.

I can’t think of him anymore.

3

Thanks for taking off. I was crouching on the ground.

“Why are you crying about the feast? Did His Highness oppress you?” “Sometime soon, a shadow will be cast in front of me, and the Nine upon me will look down at me: “Is it not that this jade is given by His Highness?” I’m sorry.

And the hand of the strangling jade shakes and looks up, and looks upon the eyes without sorrow.

And he fell down in his robe, and took it up in silence, and did not look at me: “You said, “You will live in freedom.” And you say, “There is no one in the wall who can have the same love.” I’ve never seen you wear this. Are you sorry?”

We have never told anyone that this bellow is a gift, lying at the bottom of Our make-up box, bearing the joy of days.

It is not surprising that for the first time there was such an embarrassment.

“I’m not sorry. Don’t think. I’m sorry.

“You’d have said that you were alone. * He smiled and his voice was soft *

I only met him three or four times, and it was hard to say, “Have you forgotten that I have lost my memory?” I’m sorry.

“So back when I loved him most, I forgot myself, right? I’m sorry.

The smile just squeezed on his face and collapsed in an inch.

My mouth is closed and my heart chokes, and I spit out one sentence: “Please give me some time. I’m sorry.

Silence, death in the air.

This silence lasted until night, and was not allowed to fade.

She was lying on a bed, and I was staring at her in a dark room without any sleep.

Perhaps in the dark, the senses are much more sensitive, and the mild breath of Zhuan seems to have been magnified several times over the ears.

The heat came slowly from the back, and the waist was surrounded by large arms.

I’m scared of a spirit, I’m stiff and I can’t help but start shaking.

But those who were behind him were blinded and reluctant to let go of their hands, and held me fast.

“It’s my bad day. I shouldn’t have said that. I thought before, even though you had your place in your heart, it is I who is in your heart. And now I can’t help but wonder if you’ve lost two years of memory, and if you’re thinking of the same person as before? I’m sorry.

“Have you ever heard of the term ‘Among women’?” I’m sorry.

“No hearing. I’m sorry.

“The word comes out of the mouth of the Beijing medium, saying that if you marry, you will marry your son. Since the family is a capital family of the capital city, and the family rules are strict, the neutrons are very different. You’re the one I love most. I hear your name all the time. I’m sorry.

And I said, “I mean, you’re good, you’re good, you’re good, you’re humble, you’re good.” It’s my blessing to marry you, and I value it. We’ll be as close as we used to be. I’m sorry.

“Nine, sleep. Sweet dreams. I was the first to close my eyes.

A soft kiss fell on my forehead and Zhuan shrouded my eyes.

I didn’t know how long it had passed until there was a smooth breath on my side, and I opened my eyes and I cried.

It’s all right. I’m always in love with her. Not for a month.

Dev is so, nothing to be sorry about.

I thought so, but somehow I didn’t sleep.

4

I’ve decided to live my life to be Mrs. Tweedy, but the appearance of my second brother has given me this heart a new dimension.

On that day, he came to the capital with his master.

He took off his cape, showed a bearded face, filled me up and laughed.

And smiled, and two rows of tears fell down from their cheeks, and the sand said, “Sire, you have returned and brother has come to take you home. I’m sorry.

“What took you so long? What are you doing home? Willow, go home. I don’t want to see you. I’m sorry.

The second brother laughed, and his voice was like, “You’ve got a lot of nerve, you can call me by your brother’s name.” Stay there and do what you have to do. I’m sorry.

I held my head on the stool, and as soon as I sat down, I cried like a dyke and rolled down with my cheeks.

“Sir, the tree in my yard is dead. Dad said last winter was so windy that the tatters were blown down. I’m going to see this year, there’s only one stake left. I’m 17 this year. I’m sorry.

I’m 17. I’m sorry.

“I thought I could do it. But as soon as you showed up, I was still the one crying behind you. I couldn’t do anything. I’m sorry.

Tears clouded my eyes, and I snuffed and explained: “I mean, long time no see, I miss you. I’m sorry.

“Didn’t you just meet me at the Temple on the day of your visit?” I’m sorry.

The pupils zoomed in, and I stopped staring at Brother 2 without blinking, and the tears fell.

I asked my brother many questions, crying and smiling with his sleeve.

“Why didn’t Dad and Brother San believe me? Is that really what that guy and I are? I’m dead and my father and San won’t recognize me. I’m sorry.

“And then you were with Zhuan. Dad thought every girl in love would be different. “The people who are loved are always the same.” I’m sorry.

And when I slowly subdued, I asked him one last question: “Did he receive the peace which I had asked him for?” I’m sorry.

The second brother learned the meaning of “he” in my words, saying, “I personally handed it to him.” I’m sorry.

So there’s no regrets.

Second Brother asked me to go home with him. I refused. I’m married.

“Why won’t the Constabulary’s bell-eating house, even if it’s married again and no one dares to despise you? I’m sorry.

“Sir, don’t talk to me again. It is absurd that I have rejected the decree of marriage once and that it is less than a month and divorce. I’m sorry.

“I am the oldest daughter of the Yoo family, and I will never marry my uncle’s sister.” I’m sorry.

“And by the way,” I said, “There will be no better husband-in-law than Zhuan. I’m sorry.

“Sire, don’t you understand? He didn’t love you, he lived in your body for two years. If he finds out who you are, will he still love you? He’s not your husband. He doesn’t want to marry you. How can you be proud and be her double? I’m sorry.

“How do you know that he will find out?” Didn’t Dad and San find me different? This is not the case with relatives, especially since he has not known her for more than two years. She took my body for two years, and I took her son-in-law. I’m sorry.

I’ve been quiet for a long time.

I fell in his disillusioned eyes and opened my mouth, “I’m sorry.”

“And the prince? Can you put it down?”

“I think I’m precious, and my feelings are more important. I don’t think I’m sorry for him. I just can’t be together. For a long time, I’ll put it down. I’m sorry.

“Sire, you’ve changed. “It’s been quiet for a long time, as Brother 2 says.

“Now I understand why Dad and San can’t recognize me. People change. I’m sorry.

Have I changed? Maybe not, maybe.

What kind of person am I? I don’t even know what I’m going to do next.

“Why don’t you come in? When did you get back? The second brother looked out the door and suddenly stood up from the stool.

Zhuan Xian Zhi came in and paid his respects to Brother Zhu: “How are you? I’m sorry.

5

Since his departure, he has been somewhat unusual.

When I looked at him, I found out that he had been staring at me for some time.

Then, on the evening of this day, Osei came back, and saw the needles in my hand, and dazzled his eyes: “Sei, you never embroidered before. I’m sorry.

“I don’t have time for this, so I’m going to study. I’m sorry.

He heard a smile and pulled a wooden card out of his sleeve, engraved in a hymn.

“It is made of date-palm thunder, which is said to be worn in close proximity to protect against evil and may also augur well. I’m sorry.

He came towards me, and Qing Jun’s face was dark under the candlefire, and ghosts were astonished.

As if I saw him laughing, and his face was an unstoppable joy: “I will put it on for you, Sheryl. I’m sorry.

The hand with the needle is crooked and a drop of blood falls on the silk.

I was about to cry. What was he trying to do?

I’ve always wondered if the last time he heard my brother’s conversation was the best proof of that. Does he want me to disappear in this way and bring back the man he loves? Is it a blessing or a curse?

I’m panicking like a bird, and this panic quickly turns into anger.

And I seized my fist and almost cried out: “I do not want this, take it away.” I’m sorry.

And the Quixuan (Qur’an) was stunned, and took back the card of wood: “Shall we then rest the day after tomorrow? Shall I bring you the fragrance of the temple?” I’m sorry.

Jonesy once told me that I was thrown out of the wagon when I had an accident at the Temple, and the horse ran around with it and ran into a rock.

I was in a coma and I was saved by the same rain and sent home, and we began our relationship.

No, it’s the ghost and the Zhuan.

“I don’t want to go. “I don’t like the place, I don’t want to go anymore.” I’m sorry.

“What about the other temples? I heard there’s a new temple in Kyoto. It’s a miracle.

“I’m not going. “I don’t like temples. I’m sorry.

The room was silent, only red candles were left, and a few cracks were made from time to time.

For a long time, she spoke, and until she had said a word, she heard him: “Madam, the Constabulary has arrived.” I’m sorry.

I fled the house like an amnesty.

She said that she had been in a coma for two days after her return and that she was only able to tell me at night.

I’m in a hurry like an ant on a hot pot, and I’m going back to my house when I get my horse.

“I will go with you.” I’m sorry.

“You still have your official duty, and tomorrow you will have to rest early.” We’ll be back together. I’m sorry.

When I left in the carriage, Zhuanan stood alone at the door of the palace and saw me go away.

I dropped the curtains and cut off the sight.

Six.

On the way to the Hollows Lane, the silent street suddenly came with a cry from the other side: “Assassination.” I’m sorry.

The drapes were lifted in the hand, with a cold in the neck, with his mouth covered with death, and the car smelled of undetectable blood.

Don’t move, don’t scream. I’m sorry.

I let him hold me back and I won’t move again.

The man in the night clothes whispered to the man: “Go, or I will kill her.” I’m sorry.

Under this low-shut sound, the tight nerves relax in inch.

I can’t imagine how grateful this man is.

It is clear that the emergency situation in the field, coupled with the darkening of the night and poor vision, caused the accident to hit my carriage.

“If you do as I say, I won’t hurt you. And he whispered, “Look at your carriages, your home must be rich or expensive in the capital, and I will release you after you have tried to avoid the soldiers who searched ahead.” I’m sorry.

I’ll have to answer in the future. “Who are you?” I’m sorry.

“It’s a carriage from the capital, and the wife’s brother is ill, so he went to visit. “It’s not right for a woman’s family to have such a test.” I’m sorry.

“What house? Again, the men in the car are coming out for identification. I’m sorry.

The sound of the sound is low, and the threat of the Zoe is low: “This is why I taught you how to understand? If you scream, I’ll kill you. I’m sorry.

The hand over my mouth was slowly moved, and the sword out of the waist was drawn from the sound of the hyena, and it was clear that it had begun to guard itself.

“I am Liu Liu’s brother, who is ill, and has returned to visit him and asked for his release. I’m sorry.

The physical side of the body is clearly moving and it is clear that such a coincidence was not anticipated.

“Thank you. Don’t be afraid. It’s me. * I’m saying as soon as I can, I’m going to lift the curtain and hand out a token.

“It was a sudden incident, and I look forward to it.” I’m sorry.

7

The further the cart went, I was just a little bit resting and rubbing the sweat of my forehead.

“Don’t be afraid, Chen. I know this guy. Keep moving. I’m sorry.

After the same driver told me, I remembered something and looked back.

He is able to walk by the walls, and escape with ease, and so is He.

“Thank you. Are you hurt? I’m sorry.

He wouldn’t have done it if he hadn’t been hurt, so I knew the smell of blood, and I couldn’t stop looking around him.

I touched a wet, hot, sticky stench on his shoulder, and the smell of stinging my brain white for a moment, so I couldn’t wake myself up.

“Thank you. Are you in pain? * I’m holding his shoulder tight, as if I could feel the warm blood flowing into my palm, burning my heart * “Thank you. Does it hurt?”

In the darkness, the hand was suddenly pulled open with questions and sarcasm in my ear: “What are you doing now?” I’m sorry.

He was silent until now, and it seemed that he had returned to his thoughts.

His gesture was very strong, but his voice was as strong as his pain: “I am not dead, why are you crying? Even if I die, it’s not your turn to cry for me. I’m sorry.

In this dark space, where he speaks in the heat of my face, we are so close and so close that we feel so far apart.

“Why are you messing with me like this?”

“Why are you crying? I’m the one you abandoned. I’m sorry.

Cold words pierced my heart like blades, asking me to no longer lift my head or come any closer.

And he sought a corner, and wept his head with tears: “Where is your innermost place to meet you? And they?” You let them come out and pick you up. I’m sorry.

“Why are you acting alone? It’s too dangerous.

“Why would you say that to me? You’re not, are you? He smiled at himself, and his voice got lighter: “How could it be?” You said you wouldn’t marry me. I’m sorry.

“It’s just that there’s no need to mention the past. Thanks for tonight. I’m sorry.

He thought it was great, but somehow I wasn’t happy about it. The sour mood was filled with a chest cavity, and the heart was like a blunt knife.

“Where are you going?” I asked.

He’s got his shoulder on his shoulder, but because of the pain, he bites his teeth, and his voice gets stronger: “That’s how you hate me? I’m sorry.

“I’m just worried about your injuries. And I explained with my hands and my hands: “Let your inner circle take you, and go to your care earlier.” I’m sorry.

“No, the people of Liang’s house may be following me in the shadows, waiting for a car to kill me.” I’m sorry.

I was in a hurry to burn my eyebrows, and the sound changed: “You are a prince! How dare they! I’m sorry.

“Who knows I’m a prince now, who will throw me in the middle of nowhere and change his place sooner or later. I’m sorry.

“What should I do? I’m sorry.

“You don’t think at all? Stupid. I’m sorry.

I feel like I’m sorry, “Well, I’ll take you back to the Constabulary to treat the wounds, I’m sick, I’ll have a doctor at home and I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning. I’m sorry.

“It seems like this is the only way. “Thank you for the breath and the silence.

Thank you.

No one will answer me.

Thank you.

I called again and no one said yes.

The voice of “thank you…” already has a crying voice.

I jumped at him and shook him twice.

In the dark, he suddenly opened his eyes.

“What exactly did you ask me to do? “Why didn’t you call me Prince…”

I’m afraid he’s dead.

In the dark of the room, there was only one sound in the carriage of my utmost restraint.

And a long time later, a lamentation was sounded: “My shoulder hurts, and I want to rest, and I will not die, so stop calling me.” I’m sorry.

Don’t close your eyes. Don’t close your eyes. I’m sorry.

“Why do you have to be so? You have changed your mind and you have lost me…” And his voice became weaker, and then he stopped.

And We looked up in a state of panic, and there was only the moon in the shade, and he leaned his head against the wall of the car, and was as if he were asleep.

“Chang, hurry up, hurry up. I’m sorry.

Yes, ma’am.

Taste the word “ma’am” and cry crawling on her face, and murmuring, “No change in heart, no change in heart, it’s always you.” I’m sorry.

8

Second brother leans on the bed and is holding a book of condensation.

And a heart of panic settles down, and I can’t help but fall by his bed and tell him the truth with tears.

In the night’s cover, Chen and Brother 2’s waiter Zhang Zheng secretly moved to his room.

“It is not appropriate for this matter to be public, to get wine and gold acne, and I shall clean his wounds first. I’m sorry.

I’m standing behind a screen and biting my lips.

At the end of the day, the whole man was unable to slid on the floor, and I buried my cheeks in my knees and my shoulders were shaking.

“Don’t worry, he’s okay, let him rest.” I’m sorry.

The second brother leaned over to reach out to me, and the shadow of his body overwhelmed me: “Get up and get cold.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll go see him. * I’ve groped a hot face and ran in a panic. *

The smell of blood in the house was rare, and I was lying in front of the bed, looking at him in a calm sleep, and he was all alone.

“It’s late, go back to bed. I’m sorry.

I can’t see his face.

I’m here tonight to see my brother-in-law. I forgot everything.

“Are you feeling better? “I’m afraid to look at him, but it’s a mistake: I’m afraid you’ll come back.”

“Big brother’s fine. “Go home, I’ll take care of him.” I’m sorry.

I’m looking at 2nd brother and I’m feeling weird.

The second brother was dressed in mid-clothes, and his robes were loosely and tumbled, and his hair was twirled and fixed with a crown.

It’s night, he’s been unconscious for two days…

And We turned towards him, and he hid it behind the screen: “Sir, it is too early to go back to sleep.” I’m sorry.

” second brother, you come out. I’m sorry.

He finally entered the candlelight in the hall of light, and the moment when the sight fell in his hair, I covered my mouth with shock.

I looked over my shoulder, he was more than eight feet old, taller than many people I’ve seen.

In the two years I was away, he grew taller, and I saw him getting more and more.

“Sir, can you get down a little bit? I’m sorry.

The man in front of him laughed, or did he do it.

And We stunned our hands and took the crown of his head, and the jade was drawn from it, and it came forth before the silks, full of shoulders.

“Back” and his purple robe fell from his body.

It’s all snow, and it’s like a waterfall.

“What the hell is going on? I’m sorry.

Second Brother is calm and even smiled: “The doctor can’t say anything, and it’ll be better in a few days…”

“You must be tired, so don’t leave the city anymore. I’m sorry.

“Ahem. “It’s a cold cough.

I’ll have to see if I can put the crown in my hands.

When I saw his smileful eyes, his movement stopped.

“Let’s go look at it.” I’m sorry.

She didn’t wake up, she coughed two times, and her eyebrow snubbed.

Brother, is he really okay?

But he did not return to me, but he again mentioned the matter of peace: “Sei, if he is unhappy in the capital, let’s do it.” And my brother wishes you to be happy every day, and there is no need to treat yourself for what is in the eyes of the world. If you’re worried about gossip, we’ll go back to L.A.’s house after you and leave, or your brother will take you around the world. You only ask your own heart. Is life what you want now? I’m sorry.

“There’s something wrong with me lately, and I’ve always hated, hated my loved ones, hated the girl by chance. I’m actually a little scared, and he made me a little wooden card with the scriptures and he’s taking me to the temple. In that moment, I even thought that it was to cut myself with scissors, and I didn’t want anyone to live in my body and live for me. Even if my life was unfortunate and difficult, it was my life, and others were not entitled to experience it for me. I’m sorry.

“I like to be alone, but I want to live in strange houses every day, with all kinds of people. I said to myself, “It’s no big deal. Be happy. Are you saying I’m useless? I’m sorry.

“My sister, who is gentle, but not introverted, seems to be weak, but is particularly resilient inside. Whatever you choose, brother will always be on your side. I’m sorry.

I said goodbye to my brother at the door of the house, but it occurred to me that a man had opened his eyes in the dark.

Walking on the way to the house, full of guacamole, the shadow of bamboo, and the moon and the wall of tomorrow.

It is a moment when my heart is blown away by Quia-heung, and it is a moment when I remember those years before I was fifteen.

9

I knew her that year. I was five, he was seven.

The Queen’s Lady held me on her knees, pointing to me, and said, “Seir, call her brother. I’m sorry.

We snuck into the Queen’s Queen’s arms, and We snuck into the twilight, and said, “I know him, as she said to me at the feast.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t mean to say it, I remember just because he seemed so mean!

The Queen’s Lady has heard my words and is awakened.

She and her mother were from Jiangzhou, and they knew each other as young children and were the Golden sisters who worshiped the Moon.

Two went to the Kyoyo contest show, one became a queen and one was given to my father and father to be Mrs. Ho.

But that year, my mother died.

I didn’t have any idea of death at the time, and I thought death was what Dad and Dad were talking about.

When the Queen wanted to take me to play, I told him what death was, and he wrinkled, “Damn, die, die, never come back.” The dead will be buried in the soil, and in a few days there will be only one white bone. I’m sorry.

And he approached me and said in my ear: “The last time a body was found in the dead well of the garden, it was rotting, and it was not visible. It was full of worms, big ones. I’m sorry.

He’s got a hand like a painting!

I was so scared to sit on the floor and cry.

“The next time you come to the palace, I’ll tell you about that…”

I came home crying.

This has done a great deal to my young heart, and every time I enter the palace, I go straight to my head because there’s a horrible and strange little brother in the palace.

I later learned that he was trying to get back at me because the Queens always hugged me and the Queens stopped hugging him for a long time.

It was only later that I learned that the Emperor did not like the Queen’s Queen and her family, and that it was the first time that I was brought into the palace alone after my mother died.

The Queen’s Lady often sends her sister to take me to the palace, sometimes once in January and twice in January.

I slowly found out that the strange little brother had a temper and he was angry, but he was greedy.

The first time he was secretly brought honey and sugar out of the palace, he was blushing and then accepted.

The Queen only allowed him three times, but his favorite food, he always ate last and very slowly. When I eat with you, there are not many rules.

I’ll give the Queen’s Mother a cup of tea, a cup of tea, and a cup of tea.

Thank you for looking at the mountains in the bowl and smiling at me with bright eyes.

When I was nine, the Queen asked me if I would live in the palace for the rest of my life.

I said no because Dad and the three brothers are waiting for me to come home.

That meal, the Queen’s Lady and Xie Zhou didn’t move much chopsticks.

And then I didn’t go to the palace because I went back to L.A. with my brother.

Father and father said that the grandmother was old and lonely in her old house alone, and he didn’t want to live in the capital. Dad wants to send him to her.

How can that be?

He practiced in the barracks day after day, and he knew he was fighting his friends.

When I was old and flowers were blooming, my brother was with me. He taught me how to read and play the piano, he made lint with me, and he bought me another beautiful dress.

Just because he’s the only one in the family, Dad and dad have to send him away, but I don’t want to.

I went to L.A. with 2nd brother for four years.

I was 12 when I saw her again.

On the day of his return to Kyoto, he passed by beating horses in the streets, and the black white horse with firm eyes.

The men of Kyoto took the warm and tactful show as their beauty, and took a demonic face. In short, he’s in the right and the wrong, and he looks like he’s in a bad mood.

As San said, you don’t look like a good person.

Since then, the big villains in the script have had faces.

But little Brother Fook is so handsome… so charming… so eager to get…

For the first time in my life, I’ve had some twitch in that face.

I thought, what should I do?

“Brother Fook. I waved at him with the curtains and waved at him.

“The Willow. “The horse turned around, and the twirling just contained my name, and took a glance at me, turned its head and went away.

It doesn’t look very happy to see me.

10

Then I went to the palace, and I was cold.

And We took the bellows to please him, and he turned away from me.

I don’t even want to go back to the palace.

I met him once in the alley of the palace, and he walked straight by me, and his eyes never stopped for me. Behind him were the guards of the palace, and it was as if a host of slaves were in heaven to separate him from me.

In that moment, I suddenly realized that it was not four years apart, that it was identity, that it was low.

He is His Highness the Prince above him, and I am the daughter who bows down in the place where he is.

The walls of the red are far away and I hold my head against the roots of the walls and my heart is empty.

Thank you for coming back and looking at me. “For four years, the rules have been forgotten, so Sister Song should teach you. I’m sorry.

When he turned his head, he turned his head, and I didn’t understand him, and he turned his back, and he rushed, “Dumb, don’t keep up.” I’m sorry.

And I swooped and jumped and went after him: “Brother, wait for me.” I’m sorry.

“My mother only gave birth to me, and I have no sister. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, thank you.”

“What do you call me? How dare you. Just don’t call it that in front of anyone else, so they don’t grab the handle.”

And the sun will shine upon the wall, and it will be with its arms, and it will be as though I had followed him, and the chicks will not nod their heads.

The Queen Mother told me I was angry with me before she did, because after I went to L.A., I only wrote to him for five months.

I’m a terrible liar, I’m so dedicated to a letter every month, but he never wrote back to me, and I didn’t want to write for a long time.

At this moment, we’re back together.

The springs and the autumns have changed, and the night and the day have changed. We will hide the secret, and we will not reveal it.

He didn’t like me because he didn’t like to talk to me, and he always thought I was stupid.

But he came back from Kyoto with a dress, and he went back to his home, and he handed over a handplace in the winter, a snowflake which he gently touched…

These are grounds for not giving up.

I think as long as I get good enough, near the water tower, I’ll be an option.

I read, played the piano, put flowers and danced, and became a model for noble women, and the people of the capital called me and the Yangs and called me the “Kyoku Twins”.

But she still didn’t like me.

I don’t know how I feel, but he says he’s got a lot on his mind. Besides, I’m not fit to enter the palace.

I told my father that I was getting married, that I should not go to the palace to avoid the temptation. My father and father soon understood my second brother’s intentions and didn’t want me to walk to the palace.

At that point, the Queen’s Lady asked me if I wanted to be her daughter.

As long as I became her daughter, I could enter the palace without fear.

“I don’t want to. “I bowed to her on my knees with my face white, and I bowed to her on my knees.”

The Queen’s Lady is not surprised, and she asks me very softly: “Do you really want to be a princess?” Do you really want to live in the palace forever? I’m sorry.

“I want to stay here with you for the rest of my life.” I’m sorry.

The Queen’s Lady is on her way to marry her for me and her daughter.

“I want him to really like me, and I’ll do my best.” I’m sorry.

“But he–” The Queen’s Queen caressed the forehead, “but it is up to you yourselves. I’m sorry.

Eleven.

Thank you for knowing my heart in the fall of 14 years old.

That year, San’s friend said I looked like a Pichuni in the Fahrenya Temple.

And he broke his head with his anger, and set me aside as the illegitimate daughter of his wife.

I’d like to see what that bitch looks like. Is she pretty? If my mother were alive, wouldn’t she be as pretty as her?

I did not dare to say to my family, so I prayed to thank you for seeing me at the Fahrenheit.

I met an unexpected man there.

In the bamboo forest of the mountains, my father and a woman with a broom.

“All these years, I’ve been looking for you, and I just wanted to ask, why? I’m sorry.

“Just ask yourself, when you found me in the bandits, whether you were glad that I was alive or rather that I was dead.” The past is like the past, and the poor have long forgotten it, and there is no need for the Master to forget. I’m sorry.

“Kyoto is rumored that Shei is the result of the chaos of the Fahrenya nun, and you are not good to her here.” I was sorry for you. Would you like to come back? I’ll make it up to you.”

The woman was silent and took two steps back: “I am a Buddha of mercy, and I live all over, and the poor have their own place.” I’m sorry.

And I hid behind the rocks of the rear mountains, weeping all over my face, and the sweet hands slowly covered my lips, so that I could not make a sound.

“It’s okay. And suddenly he took me into his arms, and struck me in the back, and his voice was calm: “Let’s go back.” I’m sorry.

He’s been patient enough to wipe my tears and rub his finger in my face.

After this rock, we can be heard in peace.

A heart beats in the chest, and it’s rumbling.

And We looked at him, and found him looking at me, and there was a thin, broken light in his eyes.

“What are you looking at me for, stupid? I’m sorry.

After a long time, he took my hand and walked out of the rock.

The woman is carrying yellow leaves on our way.

“Thank you, Master, we are lost and have arrived here unexpectedly, may you lead us to the gate?” I’m sorry.

There’s a sweat and a sweat in the hands, and I don’t know if the tension is the first time I’ve been touched by Zoe, or if my mother has suddenly stood before me again for years.

I hid behind her and looked at her in secret.

She had a small, delicate face, clean almonds, a smooth nose, and small, full lips.

I really look like her.

Back in the carriage, I was thinking about this chick, thinking of what Dad and Dad said to her, and the tears fell in a string.

Then he turned away, and his eyes were covered, and warm lips were turned up.

Thank you for kissing me.

Shame is about to drown me, and I think I must have been a mess. Maybe it’s red and tears in the eyes…

“Why kiss me?”

“What do you think? Stupid? Stupid. I’m sorry.

“Do you like me too?” I asked.

“Why say it?”

And I was covered in my head, and he turned his back, and he bowed his head down, and he looked at me with his eyes about, “Well, why also?”

I’m blushing because I like you. I’m sorry.

“Good. “Thank you for having gone too far, a serious one: I have allowed it.” I’m sorry.

I’m so happy that I feel like I’m finally liked, and I feel like we’re getting closer.

But it didn’t seem like it, and he did it to me. He always said I was stupid, never said sweet words, and he never held my hand again, even if it was just us. Sometimes he met at a party in the capital without saying anything special to me.

I often wondered whether the embraces and the kisses of Fahrenheit were a dream of mine, and he did it not to comfort me in doing so.

He might like me a bit, too, but not as much as I like him.

It doesn’t matter if he’s so proud.

Then the Queen’s Queen died.

I said I’d be with him, and I’ll be with him forever.

He held my hand, and his tears fell on my back.

When I returned, I found out that I had an extra jade pontoon in my hair.

Then, in the fall of my 15th year of age, he went with the army.

He stood under the willows of the wind and said, “Be a good girl and wait for me to return.” I’m sorry.

I’m not good at embroidery and complains.

He turned his back on me, but he looked at me with a sly light: “Can’t his wedding dress be false?” I’m sorry.

And We looked at him with bright eyes, and his heart was soft.

But on the way back from the Temple of Queen, I was surprised.

When I wake up, there’s no way between us.

12

I had a very restless night, and I had nightmares and I woke up.

It’s too dark outside the window.

And We remember in our hearts the thanks, and We came out of the house while the handmaidens were asleep.

I stood at the door waiting.

The first turn was high, so I watched the moon for a long time.

Zee–

The courtyard door was opened, and brother-in-law and his squires came out with thanks.

“Sire. When he saw me, he was like, “Let’s go back.” What if it’s cold in the fall? I’m sorry.

And I raised the lantern a little, and I looked at me in the blink, and the ink was as deep as the ink.

I got scared, and I got out of sight. It’s a good look. It’s a relief.

“More heavy, go back. Thank you for handing over the cape, which is a second brother’s cape.

When his hand reached me with extreme naturality, as if he had woken up in a dream, he had frozen his body, holding the cape in the air, neither received nor delivered.

I’ve reached out to them and sent them away with a cloak still warm.

To the corner, thank you for looking back at me.

It’s just dark night, I can’t see his face. And so he shook him with his hands up.

I went on the Qinghui stage alone and watched the moon for a long time, until the dawn of the day, and We sent for my daughter to bring me the piano.

The hymns float out of their hands, and the passing of the past is as thin as the present.

A man in a blue shirt appeared in sight, and he took three steps up his robe, two steps up, and he shuddered at the high steps, and stood before me for a little while.

At the end of the song, I smiled and laughed: “Here you are. I’m sorry.

“Red fragrances and fragrances, light relief, and solo. Who sends a book in the clouds, and when the geese return, the moon is full on the west floor. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I feel like he’s done something and then he’s back to his normal life: “It’s only a few times that I can hear a meadow” by the Anguis. I’m sorry.

“Naturally, the song of the child of the prostitute is rare. Besides, it’s indecent for a girl who hasn’t played it. I’m sorry.

And Zhuan noded, and said, “If the moon and the night are consummated, it will be even lower, and if you like, we will try some other day.” I’m sorry.

And We raised our heads and looked him in the eye, “Nine, let’s go away.” I’m sorry.

He’s in the middle of nowhere.

Fourteen days. “We’re married, it’s 14 days, it’s 14 days…”

The sound is dumb, and it’s like a word coming out of his voice: “Sire, have I no feelings?” Will I not be sad? Do you want me to say yes? Not ten years, not four, even four months, but only fourteen days…”

“I heard that last night the Royal Leung Palace was stolen and that all you thought about was whether you were afraid of last night when you met the soldiers who stopped the road. I can’t wait to see you. I’m sorry.

I shook my head and whispered, “No, I am not afraid.” I’m sorry.

“My grandfather was the great general of the late Emperor, who was in charge of 200,000 troops. When his grandfather was alive, the Gendarmerie soldiers were all present and forth in the Chang Ning Constabulary. My grandfather was a general, my uncle was a general, my cousin was a general, my brother was a general, just a few soldiers. Why should I be afraid? I’m sorry.

I took a deep breath, and I didn’t know how to grab my tight sleeves: “The raisin you love may be afraid, but the raisin that stands before you is not afraid. Did you hear what I said to you? That’s true. I’m not gonna owe her or you. I’ve never loved you, you’ve never loved me. It’s better for both of you to split up earlier. You’re a handsome, handsome and gentle explorer, and it’s not hard to marry again. I’ll take my dowry as compensation. May you meet a good man.”

“Could you? You think I’d hurt you. “How did I think of this? How can I hurt you if you’re my wife? I’m sorry.

“As you have heard, it is not I who meet you, and it is not I whom you love. I’m sorry.

“How did you know it wasn’t you if I liked you? You said I loved her? Who is she? What does she look like? Where do you live, how old are you? I’m sorry.

A series of questions and questions made me say nothing.

“What makes you think I like a ghost who doesn’t even have a body? I’m sorry.

13

“The year you danced at the Queen’s birthday party, you were in a state of shock, you were in a state of shock, you were in a state of recollection.” I think that’s not all the same with the dregs and the dragons. Just a glimpse, telling me to remember for a long time. I’m sorry.

“Then will the poem meet again, and thou art with her, and thou art adorned, and ist more moving than me. You’ll never argue with anyone who’s competing for a poem. I overheard your conversation with the girl, and you said you read poetry to improve your body, to platinum, not to be demeaning, much less to be famous. I’m sorry.

“Do you remember?” He took a small, sweet earring out of his fragrances, and touched it with his wings. “When I was little and young, I was always bullied by a few schoolmates who said that people like me grew up without a wife. I’m used to it, but one day you and your brother came down from the sky and drove those people away for me. San comforted me by saying that I was just not old enough to smoke, that he had sent me these earrings, that he would be able to line up in front of your house and line up to marry you. It was the first time we met…”

And We detailed the earring, and there was nothing alive in the dust.

I spent a lot of time with my grandmother in L.A. That year, when spring came back to live in Kyoyo, San took me to buy bouquet. With his left hand holding the mighty “General” and his right hand holding me in the street, he saw a couple of tall boys bully a little boy and help a dog.

“I look at your eyes, Sven, and you will be a handsome son, and I will not grieve to speak of my daughter-in-law.” “My brother is still growing, like wheat, and is so happy.” You’re young, you’re very young. I’m sorry.

His wife pushed me to the young man like a guacamole, and said, “Hey, this is my beautiful, moon-shaped sister. You will never marry her, and you will be able to go to the Chang Ning Constabulary, first in line. You are number one, and then you will be preferred.” I’m sorry.

I dragged San’s sleeves and looked at him with hate. I didn’t like the short one.

I’ve got eyes on my neck, so I can’t talk.

At that point, General’s rope was loose, and he snuck out of San.

The stupid dog bit a girl’s skirt and fell in front of her.

I didn’t get the bouquet that day because the General bit the five princesses.

3rd brother and 5th princess scolded in the streets and were taken back by the Karo Emperor

“It’s good that I picked up your beak at the playground, and I saved you from a coma.” Look at the coincidences, these coincidences are like the stories in the script, as if heaven had told me that you were my destined lover. I’m sorry.

“And then you changed, and you stopped dancing, and you stopped going to poetry, and you jumped, and your head was ticking, and the manners were really bad. The only thing better than before is that you love me. I’m sorry.

“Sire, I’m real to you. I’m sorry.

And when he stretches his arms, he wraps me in his arms, and he breathes in his ears with warmness: “Shall we not part?” I’m sorry.

“I know you’re sad, but I’m not sad. People’s perspectives are always limited when they’re emotional. Just think, you’ve already refused to marry, then you’ll divorce me. If you don’t make peace, you can continue to do anything you like, and I won’t interfere with you. I can’t touch you, we can just be an apparent couple. If you don’t want to see me, I’ll stay away from you.”

“The cousins have not yet married, and if you are with me and divorced, your reputation will be compromised. Second Brother is sick. Do you want him to worry about you all day? I’m sorry.

“Your Highness has made His Highness the chosen Princess, and you have no more chance with him. Why do you not want to see those who look on your side?” I’m sorry.

“Just take pity on me, will you, don’t you? I’m sorry.

I kept my eyes closed and two lines of tears fell down between my cheeks, and I heard my weak voice: “Good.”

14

When I returned to the capital on that day, I had a fever.

The doctor said it was cold, and in recent days it was not eating, sleeping well, and there was some fire.

Zhuanan has been worried, even having a desk in the house where he deals with official business.

Having had a disease, his heart was much calmer and he learned to be friends.

He’s a gentle man, he speaks softly, and so is the voice of the readers.

“And look for mercy, and see none but Totaro’s king leaning on a tree of peach blossoms, and pouring a glimpse at it without heart. And he wears a snow coat, his eyebrows are not black, and his lips are not sewn, as though he were a fairy in the drawings. It’s time to stop breathing.

And Zhuan turned his speech over a page, and then a true book went on to read: “The red lips are as though they were ripe cherries, and they seek to destroy.

“Well, well, don’t read it. “Where did you get this?”

“It’s the hottest word book. “Where do you want to go after all these days?” Let’s go for a walk. I’m sorry.

“I want to buy silk, make new clothes, and I want to buy a lot of good-looking but useless things. I’m sorry.

“Let’s go. I’m sorry.

In Yao’s silk house, I picked up some fabric and told my fellow: “These are sent to the Yongning Constabulary, and those chosen by each other are sent to the capital.” I’m sorry.

“These are men’s things, and the colours are too high, and they must be chosen by their mothers. “Why don’t you choose something for yourself? I’m sorry.

“I like light colors, don’t like goose yellow, don’t like peach colors.” I’m not going to wear those clothes. I’m not the one you know. Today I will hand over to you the power to leave, and you can mention it at any time. I will not refuse. I’m sorry.

“Naturally, there’s no need to keep the clothes we don’t like, let’s go to the front shop. I’m sorry.

Turn around and walk out the door.

I was groaning and walking behind him.

“Showers. “I turned my left shoulder and looked to my left, and the girl stood behind me, laughing at two pear vortex: “Why don’t you change?” I’m sorry.

You’re back?

Yang Zhifu, who is the bride and daughter of the matchmaker, and another of the two princes of the city, whom I have worked so hard to match, and the princess whom His Majesty has chosen…

“Well, my grandfather’s funeral was done. I wanted to stay for a few more months and I came back with a letter from my mother. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry for missing your pass-off.” I’m sorry.

“Mr. Tung, may I borrow your wife for a moment so we can talk?” I’m sorry.

“Natural. ‘You women speak, I will not be there.’ I’ll pick you up here in two hours. I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

I didn’t expect to see a pair of deep eyes as soon as I entered the teahouse.

When you’re out of your mind, you want to escape.

Where are you going? I’m sorry.

15

On the second floor, in the middle of the Amari, the voice of Zoe is very light: “You turn around, I want to see you. I’m sorry.

When he said that, suddenly I had an urge to cry, and suddenly I wanted to jump and turn around, and said to him, “I have been here.”

But I just stood by the window and looked peacefully at the rose painted on the window, without talking or turning back.

There was a sound of footsteps behind me, and thanks came to me and closed the window: “I came to see you, too. I’m sorry.

And his hand reached into the collar, and touched a wrinkled sign of peace: “For all reasons, I know. It was all my fault, my ignorance, my failure to recognize you and my fault. Come back to me with him and with him.”

“Thank you, I’m married. “The nails of the fingernails are embedded in the flesh, and I look down on him, and I do not dare to look at him: “Your prince-in-law is outside. I should go.” I’m sorry.

“Why not?”

“Why don’t you go away with him? You’re in love with him, aren’t you?”

“The people who lived in your body for two years met me five times, each with the words of the heart.” You’re back, I’m so happy, but you’re not telling me. I’ve been waiting for you to find me. I’m waiting for you to tell me the truth. I will not hesitate to believe in you, but you are worse than that ghost, and you have abandoned me again. She can say that she is sincere, but you have rejected me without mercy because of your reputation. I’m sorry.

Words are like knives, stabbing me all over my body, and I look in the red eye and ask, “Yes?” What do you want me to do? You want me to put on a proper wife and make you a concubine? You want me to get scolded on my spine and say I’m a lowlife? You’ve been waiting for me to tell you the truth? Don’t you know I’m scared? Why can’t you come to me? I’m sorry.

I cried so hard that my stomach was full of frustration: “You’ve been waiting for me to find you since I was a child, because you’re a noble prince, and what about me? Don’t I deserve to be fooled? Why can’t you recognize me? Even if you act like you can’t do it without me, I’m not gonna do it. Think about it as if you’ve never shown anything special about me outside, and you’ve never told me you liked it, and you made me feel like I had it all. I’m sorry.

“What do you want? I don’t like you. I don’t like you. I kiss you. I’m sorry.

“Why can’t your 2nd brother and his wife recognize you and I can’t? “The fucking ghost saw me five times, twice in a screen.” I’m a re-altering cop, and it’s just that you don’t want anything to do with me anymore. I’m sorry.

“You’re right. It’s all my fault. I’m not coming to you, I’m leaving you. You’re pathetic. You’re doing everything right. I’m sorry.

“The willows,” he smiled not, and his eyes sprayed with a fire of anger: “Go on, I will see how much of the truth can come out of your mouth, hidden for years. I’m sorry.

“That was the way it was. Why didn’t you admit it? I snuffed my nose, and it seemed like it was coming out: “Sight and 17 years, May 25th, at the Xiaowon Poetry, I greeted you, and you walked straight through my sight and pretended not to see me, instead you folded a flower on Xiao. I’m sorry.

“And that year, I went back to my grandmother’s house and I wrote to you monthly, and you never wrote back. I ended up beating your ass and saying I wouldn’t write to you. I’m sorry.

“When I was younger, you pushed me to swing, you pushed me so high, you scared me to fall, you didn’t admit it. And that time, when the Queen told you to watch me take a nap, and if you wanted to go out, you grabbed my nose in my mouth and choked me…

“You’re right. I gave you up because of my reputation. I’m married, and you’ve got a princess. We’re good for both. I’m sorry.

And the more I cried, the more I felt that the whole body of the body became a horde: “You are not a good man, you are arrogant, you are arrogant, you are insolent, you are incriminating, you are incriminating.”

“I love you. I’m sorry.

Thanks to the red eyes, a tear fell from the left eye.

He grabbed my hand, held it gently, and looked at me almost in the eyes of a cry for mercy: “I am mistaken, I believe that whatever it is is is my fault, but I am not angry.” I’m sorry.

I can’t tell you what it’s like to be in the mood. After a moment of sweetness, it’s a deep sense of weakness and suffering.

I remember the day the Queen died, and I swore to her body that I would always be with her, even if everyone in the world abandoned him, and I wouldn’t.

I didn’t think it was me who bullied him and abandoned him.

“No breath, just thinking, it’s good for both of us. You know well that even if I had left, you would not have qualified for your concubine. Don’t push it. I’m sorry.

Thank you for looking at me, holding on to my tweezers, and saying, “If you’re better than me, you’re better than me.” Be my wife or be a widow of the family, you choose. I’m sorry.

“What are you doing? Are you crazy?”

“I’m crazy, and then you’re just a crazy little woman. “Thank you for strangling my chin and squeezing my lips.

I shivered all over him, and I slapped him.

Thanks to me, I touched my cheek and laughed.

“Can I kiss you?”

“But you were supposed to be my wife. I’m sorry.

“Rejecting me, breaking my heart, I thought I’d never see you again again. When I knew the truth, Baba came to you. I don’t feel sorry for you anymore. But it’s the ghost’s fault. Why should I bear all this? I’m sorry.

“I love you, you must love me, you must love me, you must love me. I’m sorry.

16

I was woken by a kick.

“Where is Shell?”

“She’s tired and asleep. I’m sorry.

Fong and I had a fight. How could we sleep?

Sitting up and rubbing your eyes, your hands were still down, and I saw the Zhuan-Nan steps coming in panic and stopping at my feet.

His body was flat, his eyes were on me, his eyes were rusty and he never moved again.

I looked at myself in his eyes, and the spirit went to most of it.

I’m just sitting on a bed with only my shirt in it, and the collar is half open.

The tweaked boots fell on my embroidery shoes and the house was full of vague traces.

It’s a flash in the head.

“It’s not that. It’s really not that. I don’t know what happened, I really don’t know. “I’m shaking my head to explain, and I’m so busy with my hands and feet.

Shel, you’re awake?

He’s only wearing his underwear.

My forehead jumped so hard that I couldn’t breathe.

“What are you waiting for? I’m sorry.

“You’re dirty, you’re shameless. * I’m all over my face and I’m tearing my tears down. *

Thank you, at least he shouldn’t have embarrassed me.

Anyone else can, at least thank you, he can’t do this to me.

“Sire is not that kind of person, neither are you. Even if you did, you wouldn’t fool me, Prince. You’re very immature. I’m sorry.

“No, let’s go home.” I’m sorry.

“Who do you think you are?” They say you’re a gentleman. I see you’re a hypocrite. What a little man. I’m sorry.

“You’re done, I’m done, and what are you doing?” I believe in her. You can’t fool me. I’m sorry.

“You can’t hide your obnoxious thoughts any more than you can, and you can’t change the fact that you’re trying to conspire with my wife. I’m sorry.

“Who knows what happened in the capital?” She’s so big, no one dares to go to Chang Ning Constabulary for a reason. I’m sorry.

“And then when I was out there, and you tried so hard to get her to fall in love with you while she was possessed by a ghost, didn’t you plan to take her with you? I’m sorry.

“If you knew her so well, you’d be together in the morning and in the morning, how could you not see that the one before you is not in your heart?” If you knew her so well, you wouldn’t see her without you. You’re not a gentleman. You’re just an insensitive little man. I’m sorry.

Zhuan’s eyes are blinking, silent.

“Enough, please let me go. I’m sorry.

I was dragged by him and him like an object. I was embarrassed. I was not decent.

“If what I’m saying is not true, why does he have to show up like this? “Thank you for pulling me around.

“What about His Majesty?” If your love is so hot, why would your family marry me? At least I’ve never heard of it before. Your Highness loves the willows of the Constabulary. It is only in the ear that His Highness seems to be in love with the daughter of the Divine Constabulary, but without affection. I’m sorry.

It’s not me that’s hurt, but it’s me.

The man I liked to put me in such a humiliating position, saying that he liked me was not sincere enough.

What am I?

“Let go of me. I’m sorry.

Nobody let go.

“I said let go of me. “Have you had enough? You have to tell me how sorry you are. But isn’t it me who was stolen for two years? I’m not the biggest victim? I’m the one who should be afraid to be sad, right? I’m sorry.

And I was like a madman, and my hysteria was on my face: “You say that you love me; you have never acknowledged me in front of anyone, and you do not even recognize me as missing.” What if I die? What if I don’t come back? Is your love so sincere? Are you happy that you’re humiliating me today? I’m sorry.

“And you. “You said you liked me, and you were with the ghost for two years in the morning.” If I don’t come back, you’ll have kids like her. Do you like me so pure? I’m sorry.

“No one asked me how I’d been in two years. I’m just a little bit of a bouquet in your life. It’s all my fault. I’m sorry. You’re in love. I’m in love. I’m sorry.

“Sire.”

“Sire.”

Both sound at once.

And We picked up the clothes on the ground and dressed them in one piece in front of them.

I feel that there is no more embarrassing occasion than today.

But I got my back straight and my neck high.

I suddenly wanted to go home to my second brother.

17

When I came home, Er-Hu was sitting under a pedestal and had his hair combed.

Look at me. He immediately pulled his finger.

Second brother was born very high and small with water. He did not bow, but the board was standing there, watering his hands, and his voice was clear.

Second Brother is very observant about some fine ends, especially manners.

I remember when he came back to visit me in Kyoto, the whole man had a moustache and wore a broken cloak. And now look at it, it’s like a tree, and it’s moving through the world.

“How did you get into trouble? Can you stand this? I’m sorry.

“You’re not saying that the kung fu in the army is strong and robust, but rather that the kung fu is flowing and drifting.” I’m not in front of you right now. Isn’t that funny? I’m sorry.

“Sir, you’re so sweet. You remember everything I say. I’m sorry.

“Well, who doesn’t remember what we said? The second brother waved his hand, and sat down in a robe: “The eyes are all red, who’s upset with us?” I’m sorry.

After hearing what happened, brother-in-law didn’t speak, he got up and down and suddenly coughed.

I was so restless, I handed over the table, I ran behind my brother.

“Ahem. I’m sorry.

When I turned, a blood flower fainted on the white silk.

I’m holding back, I’m coming back and my heart’s panic is already talking about my voice.

And We cried not far away as the Six Gods had no power: “Come quickly to the healer.” I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“Nothing” and his brother wiped blood from his mouth, and if nothing happened, there was no other way: “I was too eager to do my work, and I went into temptation, and I was consumed.” After all, you have to show your face. I’m sorry.

He swayed not far away and stopped the girl who wanted to see.

“Don’t lie to me. I don’t believe in your bullshit.” I’m sorry.

“It’s true. I’m sorry.

“No, let’s take a look at the doctors. “I grabbed him and dragged him out.

The second brother suddenly waved my hand and continued the topic: “Sire, there’s something I haven’t told you. I’m sorry.

“I’m not listening. I’m not listening. Let’s show your body first. I’m sorry.

He was stubborn, and said to himself, “When he took you, she was nervous and asked me about the prince. I’ve told her more than once that the Prince is proud and not worthy. It was me who told her that you followed the prince and liked him so hard. I’m sorry.

“In the beginning, she cried and even threw two lakes. She is afraid to wear new clothes, and she wears your old clothes day by day, and is afraid to show up. She’s got a face like yours, and every time I look at her with your face, I feel sad. I felt sorry for her, so I told her about your character, your preferences, so that she could be less impotent in front of others…”

“She relied on me, she trusted me, and she was as close as you were to me. She’d sell it in front of his father, and she’d stare at his brother with big eyes open.”

The second brother’s voice is getting lower and lower: “She resists entering the palace, and I don’t want you to enter the palace.” So I taught her a lot of things, and I taught her what to say, and how to reject him without making him suspicious.

“And then you followed your master around the world? Can’t you see?

“You feel sorry for her. What about me? I’m sorry.

I have heard the sound of heart breaking, which has sustained my faith in the instant.

I always remember the New Year’s Eve when I was a kid, my dad took me to see the lights, and my big brother was standing next to my dad with sugar pickles and sugar people. Me, 2nd brother and 3rd brother, each with a rabbit lamp, argued and asked me which one I wanted.

I grew up and fell in love with the second most noble man in the world, and he seemed to like me.

I don’t think there are any more happy women in the world.

I have the love, the dignity, the beauty and the heart of my father and brother, as if everything I want was within my reach.

I woke up and everything changed.

Finally, all of them, without me.

Second Brother is not on my side.

Not even the second brother.

Life has continued, and it will not leave me alone because of my presence or my absence, two years ago, after the heavy rain, thunder and rain of summer, the muddy, cold and cold dirt trail.

I thought I was gonna be pissed off, but I didn’t. I just had to wipe my tears and turn around.

The clear wells in the courtyard are like a mirror, mirroring leaves in the courtyard, blue skies and clouds.

I looked down at the well for a long time, and now I seem to understand the beauty of the mirror.

And lo! We were eager to pursue the leaves of the well which were thick and misled.

But I remember that the girl who was in charge of the flowers was a coward.

I remember her name as almond. She’s a nice little girl with a round face.

So I just looked at the well for a long time.

18

Out of the house, Zhuanan is still outside.

“Nine, let’s go home. I’m sorry.

“Seir,” there’s a bit of tension between her and her.

“I’m okay. I had no expectations of you, and naturally I would not be disappointed. I’m sorry.

I smiled and went around him in the wagon.

I’ll be right back.

♪ The platinum, the Buddha’s fragrance ♪ ♪ A pair of adorned ♪

“The night of the candles in the cave, when the Golden List was named, the two great pleasures of life happened at the same time, and I think I was overlooking it. I’m sorry.

“I’ve always thought that I’d finally marry the girl I liked at first sight.” I’m sorry.

“I had the privilege of being with you a few times before, and I felt a little different in my heart, but I didn’t know you well enough. I don’t know if it’s a lie or a lie. I’m sorry.

“When I heard you talking to second brother, I really woke up. It’s not like you’re close. I’m sorry.

“What is the skin and what is the bag?” Perhaps my self-righteous love at first sight is nothing more than a gesture, and even if I do not want to admit it, I have to admit that my love is shallower than I imagined. I’m sorry.

“Let’s get out of here. I’m sorry.

I heard Zhuan say so.

I asked myself, “Do you believe what you say?” So what? So what if I don’t? Is this really important?

I asked myself, Willow. Do you really care?

I don’t know. All I know is I’m not going to L.A. with him anymore.

No one will stand in my way from the world without the second brother and the Zhuan Shuan and after the departure.

I don’t want to go home. I don’t want to see everyone.

I don’t have anywhere else to go.

I don’t want to be alone.

I don’t want to be pathetic.

I hate all the people I love, but I don’t have any expectations of him, so I have confidence in him.

“I was in a hurry. I misunderstood you. I’m sorry.

“Ann, you’re fine. We can get along from birth to sex. You’ll explain everything to me. You’ll tell me everything you want. I never have to think about you. I think if you showed up earlier, I’d love you first. But it’s not too late, is it?”

Zhuan’s hand held me and I was shaking.

Until he calmed down, he held me around, and tied to my belt, which he had bought: “Stands in his waist, and dreams are bound together.” I really hope we can grow old. I’m sorry.

We tied it to the belt of Zhuan and looked at him and laughed.

“I always wanted to explain everything, but you kept it in your heart. You can talk to me. I’ll listen to anything you want. I’m sorry.

“I’m not good enough. Give me another chance. Shall we be good? I’m sorry.

I’ve lost two tears in my arms.

That’s it. What’s so important about love?

I don’t love him, I just want to embrace the warmth and enjoy being loved.

That’s it.

19

I fell asleep, and when I woke up, the twilight was thick, and it was dark.

I was told that she wanted to retire from her marriage with Yang Zhife in the afternoon.

The Emperor was angry, rebukeed in the Royal Library and beat him with a long whip for twenty strokes.

The Emperor has made several repeated vows at the moment, and the funeral of the Crown Prince is scheduled for the beginning of December.

Thank you for everything.

Zhuanan was sitting by his bed, reading a book, but not on his mind: “I heard that half of the hospital is in the house of the Crown Prince. I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. I went to the garden alone.

Walking, suddenly black, and I lost consciousness.

And then you open your eyes and you see half of your face lying on the side of your hand, and it’s so hot.

Thank you for covering your back with several layers of gauze on my side, as if you’d seen me for a long time.

“Why am I here?”

“I want to see you. “I’m not right today. Will you forgive me this time?” I’m sorry.

And I sat up, and I found it hard to see: “I did not say that to you today, not to do it.” Now that you’ve brought me here, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

“If I don’t bring you here, you run away with someone else. I’m sorry.

“You know what you’re doing now? I feel like I’m crazy.

The emperors would not want to see such a prince, nor would the emperor want a prince with his will.

“But you’re the only one I ever wanted to marry. I’m sorry.

For a moment, I didn’t think I’d know anyone.

He was born to be proud and was once a mouth-sawing crotch. How could he talk to me like that?

He wasn’t gonna do anything like that in the afternoon, and he wasn’t gonna send me in late at night.

He was a wise man, a prince who had been praised by a hundred officials, who, even though he was proud, was able to see the situation and see the whole picture.

Little Brother Fook is more than just a name, standing behind a appeasement, giving me a full sense of security.

I don’t want him to do these childish things for me, as he is now.

I’m in deep sorrow and I’m in deep sorrow.

Funny thing is, it was me who made him the culprit.

“I’m leaving. “We’ve known each other for years, we can’t be husband and wife, and I want you better than anyone in the world.” I’m sorry.

“We all live our lives from now on, okay? I’m sorry.

“How can I be better without you?”

Thank you for holding my hand: “Sire, don’t leave me, you’re all I have.”

“Please, let me go. We can’t go back. I’m sorry.

“Go back? Don’t even think about it. I’m sorry.

In the middle of the day, thanks to all the cynicism, the five officials were twisted together.

And We looked back at him, except for the blood of the veil.

I stayed in a hurry to get out of bed.

I had no place to hide, and I was embarrassed to stand far away.

“Come here. “Thank you for waving at me, and you have no power to say, ‘Sire, come here, I fear pain, and come with me. I’m sorry.

He never said such a sign of weakness to me, and I was silent, or I moved to his side.

The doctor removed the blood-bearing gauze, and the back of the scavenger appeared.

The flesh is turned on in blood, and the pink soft flesh is exposed, and the skin is fleshed.

There were many scars on his back, and there was a scar on the back of that position in the abdomen.

Dark scars are rugged, like a giant, ugly beryllium on its back.

I was scared to close my eyes.

When I took the doctor out, I hesitated to ask her at the door.

“The scar on the Prince’s back…”

“That was two years old. You had an accident, and the Crown Prince was always worried, and couldn’t sleep. Then he decided to go on his own, and nobody could stop him. The sword was blinded in the battlefield, and the enemy stabbed him in the stomach, and he was in a coma for a few days, and he barely woke up…”

“What a good marriage, why is it so far?” I’m sorry.

I almost ran away.

“Sire, stay with me. I’m sorry.

Thank you for holding my hand.

The sight is in our hands, and it’s a little lost.

His hands are big, his nails are round, my hands are small, and his nails are square.

The girl is so careful, she wants to imitate her fingernail shape.

And he changed, and I was the only one who remained, and in the end he was a man.

“I don’t want to. I’m sorry.

“Why are you so oily, why?” Why are you so cruel to me? I’m sorry.

“Someone, take her down and put her in. I’m sorry.

20

I was placed in a Chinese palace in the Prince’s palace.

I don’t know if he’ll come to me, if anyone else is worried about me.

What are the consequences of my disappearance? Is it gonna cause any trouble?

Later, I was too lazy to think.

I couldn’t sleep all night and I didn’t want to see her.

After 10 days of bad news, when I first went out, I ran into Princess Yang Zhou to visit Shizu.

The Crown Guard is Yang’s own brother and I look forward to seeing his brother and his sister laugh and turn around and cry.

Why is my brother doing this to me?

When Yang Zhife left, Yang turned his back, and his eyes were on me.

He is a good brother of a heart-wrenching sister, and it is natural to do so — keeping a married woman in the house of the Crown Prince.

“Mrs. Wu better stay in the house, don’t go out. You need something to tell the maid. In these days, the Prince ‘ s health has improved, and the visiting court officials and the officials of the ceremonial department who are engaged in the big marriage are coming, and it is inappropriate for the wife to appear. I’m sorry.

“Did anyone look for me?”

“No comment. I’m sorry.

“Mrs. Yoo, the Prince wants you to come over for dinner.” I’m sorry.

“I’m not going. I’m sorry.

The Grand Master stopped my way and said, “Miss Liu, it has been ten days, and you should have lost your breath.” Since the death of the Queen’s Lady, the Crown Prince has suffered. If he is still sick, go and see him, even if he begs you.”

I can’t help but go.

Thanks for sitting up and eating now, and he brought me some cuisine, and then he started to eat silently.

First, he grabbed a crystal-cracked lamb dumpling, then a sour stench, then pork.

He used to eat the food first, then eat a bowl of soup, then eat meat.

He likes it. He keeps it till the end.

I tried not to think about myself for a moment. “There was a fragrance in the Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Palace, but I miss it today. I’m sorry.

I’ve been reluctant to talk to Xie Zhou these days, and now I’m talking to him. “If you’d come to dinner with me tonight, I’d be ready. I’m sorry.

“Really? “The heart is beating, and I don’t know what to expect.

“However, if you look at me and say something, “Why don’t you like fish?” I’m sorry.

A heart rises and falls. No, he remembers.

“Suddenly, I did. “It’s probably been a long time since I’ve eaten. I’m sorry.

There are many moments when I find it strange that we are trying to prove that it is not true.

But he remembers I don’t like fish.

Am I thinking too much?

Have I been having a hard time lately?

But for the first ten days of living in the Prince’s house, I always felt that the words of gratitude for love did not love me, and I didn’t even see a thing in his eyes.

21

I slept. I had a dream.

I dreamt of a wide river, and she stood across the river and looked at me in peace, with no look on her face.

I yelled at him, he ignored me.

As soon as the picture turned, the winter night arrived and the snowflake fell.

There was a carriage parked by the Willow tree in front of my door. There’s a thick blanket inside, warm and cozy.

I fell asleep with the soup, and my sweet eyes fell on my face, and it was warm.

The snow outside the car is growing, falling like a spin, and I sleep sweetly in a small, warm area of ice and snow.

When I hit a man in debt, the man in front of me was surprised and rushed to pick up the book in his hand.

I looked in my eyes, and I opened the curtains, and I looked, “How come you don’t call me?” I’m sorry.

“Thank you, is your book wrong?” I’m sorry.

“Thank you for your clean voice and for your grace in putting together the book, ‘I have read it too much, and I can read it in 10 lines. I’m sorry.

I can’t help it. This guy is weird, but he’s so handsome when he says that.

After I woke up, that kind of heart move was still there.

This is how he sent me home before, on the night of the winter.

I was sitting on the bed and I had a red eye.

She is a proud man who does not beg, who does not speak well and who does not speak with me.

It’s not like it’s old.

One of the things that puzzles me most is that now the zeal looks too much for me.

Thank you very much.

He never shouted a word like “Sel”.

He never told me about love, much less love.

He never told me that sweet thing.

I went to the kitchen to make a cactus and to see her.

“Thank you. Can I still marry you? I’m sorry.

Look at the eyebrows, I asked that.

You put down your little bowl of fungus in your hand, and your smile opens up. I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“You don’t have to do anything. I have an idea. “Thank you for looking at me and smiling at me, “Be assured that you are the only one in me. I’m sorry.

A small sip of a bowl is taken and the fungus is taken and chewed.

I looked at him with my eyes, and there was something in my heart that collapsed.

Thank goodness he ate the fungus, which was his worst food and he didn’t like it when he was a kid.

Why does he remember I don’t eat fish, but he doesn’t eat bacteria?

“Will you change your mind? And I looked at him, and looked down: “I know that it is hard for me to marry you, but if I were to be with you, I would have no regrets.” You’re a prince and you’re going to marry her. I’m destined to have three wives and four concubines. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you believe me?”

The hands under the sleeves are strung together, and the thumbs on the right hand are embedded in the left hand, and I’m down to it: “I don’t believe you, you write down, you write me a promise, and I’ll make this a peach town under a vase. I’m sorry.

The handwriting is unique enough.

Thanks for staring at me and noding at my head, “Okay, get me some ink.” I’m sorry.

“What’s written?” and again.

I thought, “Let’s write a song about the evil.” I’m sorry.

“I have a wound on my back and not a good handwriting.” I’m sorry.

“Right. “I hurt my right hand two years ago and I started with my left hand, so don’t forget it.” I’m sorry.

I left with a thin piece of paper, which I greeted with thanks, and which, while unsuspecting, spreads like a storm.

Go back to the house, close the door and fall soft.

“There are no mountains, and the heavens and the earth are bound together, and they are the kings.” I’m sorry.

The Emperor’s decree is to thank the Mahal and, in order to avoid his name, to write the words “The Mahal”, usually with the last pen.

The last words of the word “Mountain” are a piece of paper, and it would be very incomplete without it.

And thanks have always been to others, and others have often avoided one, and he has added a little more to it.

This one, “The Badness,” was written to the Queen’s Mother.

As a child, the Queen always hugged me on her knees and showed me the grasspaper she brought back from her study.

She put the paper together one by one, and she told me that you’re getting better and better.

And today, I’m surprised by the words “the mausoleum”.

It’s not just a writing habit, but it’s not a word he’s writing that he’s hiding.

It’s a big crime of contempt for the emperor, and if anyone finds out, it’s a terrible thing.

This is fake, I’m sure.

Fong said he had hurt his right hand, so he moved to his left hand.

But when he was a left-handed kid, he was so strong that he wouldn’t let anyone see it and used his right hand in front of the outsider.

He does everything with his right hand, but he does not write with his right hand alone.

It’s worse than a six-year-old.

Where did he go? Where did he go?

I sat behind the door crying, and I didn’t understand why fate was joking with me.

It made me happy before I was 15, but it made me feel that pain when I was 17.

The one I loved, did he die on the battlefield two years ago and stayed at the age of 17 with a temper?

No, it’s not. I can’t think about it anymore.

He will come back in peace, like me.

I’ll save him.

I have to save him.

22

Miss Willow, the Prince has asked you to come. “The little girl knocked on my door.

I rejected it on the grounds of discomfort, and I didn’t realize that Zoe was struggling to find me.

“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.

Thank you for coming in, and follow Zhang Taisuke: “Sei, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

What’s going on? Is he the one who found out about our test?

As Zhang’s doctor said after he examined my story, “Think of it, it’s like a spleen and a emptiness of the liver caused by depression. Are you not eating and dreaming lately? I’m sorry.

I said, “It’s probably the last time I had a fever. I’m sorry.

“It’s too much to worry about. I can’t do this again. I’m sorry.

When Dr. Zhang left, he said, “Did the doctor say you were too worried because of the ghost?” It’s over. Don’t worry about it. I’m sorry.

And I am not over-thinking, but I am not eating or dreaming.

And I noded, and it meant nothing to leave, and I said to myself, “That year I went with you to the Pharaoh temple to see the woman like you.” When you heard her talk to your father, you asked me that it was not because your mother was taken away by bandits that she died. You ask me, is it that important? I’m sorry.

“Thank you for your beauty, like remembering the day,” I said, “If it were me, I wouldn’t mind.” The same is true today. I’m sorry.

I’m surprised that he knows that.

It was just me and Tsev who, logically, could not have known.

And look at me, and look at me like a deep cold: “You’re the only one left of your soup, I’ll give it to the Prince and his old man, and I’ll bow in front of my beloved girl. I’m sorry.

Did Master Wang suspect him? But how would he know what you said to me?

I hesitated.

No, he’s got something to cover up about.

“Sire, when you first married Zhuan, there were signs of madness. I asked the doctor to prescribe a formula and maintain it.”

“I’ve never had that kind of disease, I don’t need it. I’m sorry.

“You’ve been dazzling all day long, and you’ve lost your mind and hurt yourself.” Szei, don’t hide the disease. It’s good to prevent it earlier. I’m sorry.

“I’m not sick. I don’t need that. I’m sorry.

“Do you think you’re normal?” I’m sorry.

“What do you mean? I’m sorry.

“Seir, I’m sick of you, but you shouldn’t doubt me. Did you give me my fungus today? Do you think this nonsense happens to anyone? I’m sorry.

“I heard what you and your brother told me. To be honest, I don’t believe.” It’s so ridiculous, isn’t it because you’re so excited?

Thank you for pointing to your temple.

“That’s the truth, not my nonsense. And We touched the backs of my chest, and made a stream of tears: “All I went through was the truth, nothing but a lie. What do you think I am? What do you expect me to do? I’m going home, I’m going home. I’m sorry.

“I was wrong, it was my fault, I was worried about your body.” I’m sorry.

I took this false offering, and I laughed, and my tears fell.

He’s wrong. Is it all his fault? Thank you for not saying that.

He thought it would make me wonder. I’m not a three-year-old.

At that point, the sound of scratching and scratching the skin of the wall, often with the fingernails cutting through the wall, gave rise to a headache.

“What was that?”

Thank you for saying, “Sire, what are you talking about? Where’s the noise?”

And I ran to the wall, and the sound of that stinging started to ring, “This is it. Can’t you hear it?” I’m sorry.

And thank you for the brightness of your eyes and the rosyness of your head: I heard nothing. I’m sorry.

I asked all the maids and said I didn’t hear them.

Two days later, that sound disappeared and was replaced by the sound of a bead spilling over the ground.

Every night, when it’s quiet and when it’s quiet, it always rings.

Five days in a row, I woke up with this voice.

Getting up and looking for nothing.

At the end of the day, I only lay down in a room full of candles.

The weirdest thing is that the waiters at night say no and they think I’m crazy.

23

And this day and night, he rose up again in search of the sound of the beads, and We sought to collapse, and wept in it, weeping.

And a light was put on my door, and he held me in his arms, and he said, “No, I am here.” I’m sorry.

“Did you spill the beads? Did you spill the beads? “What are you going to do to me?” I’m sorry.

“Sire, I don’t understand what you’re talking about. “Thank you for your loss, and your face is full of grief: “Listen to the waiter who says that you are restless. I came to you.

The sense of reason that is in my body is swallowed up by the fury of the bears, and I hold his collar in my eyes and my hands in pain, and my hands cry out: “I am a man of sound mind, and I will not lose my mind if you torture me any more. Give me back my troupe. I’m sorry.

Thank you for looking at me and asking, “If I’m not grateful, why should I bother to keep you here?” For your sake, I will defy my father and now I am wounded.”

“You know what your purpose is. I’m sorry.

I look at this stranger, and say, “You are a mouse in a gutter, a pitiful ghost who will never be seen. You have taken over the bodies of others, and you are weak in your play.” I’m sorry.

“You do not know how much he has worked to obtain the certainty of His Majesty, and he has learned day and day and day, and has never been able to let down for a day. Although he does not seem to be close enough to speak out, he is a well-respected corporal. I’m sorry.

The tears obscured my eyes: “He is gentle to all, but he is cold to me.” I’m sorry.

“He even invited himself to join the army in order to secure the throne of the Crown Prince. But you? How cold are you to defy the Emperor for your marriage, and the prince they love is such a man of purpose and love?” Do you know that the Emperor is not alone? How can a fool like you order everyone in a shell like a pig? I’m sorry.

“You think I’m innocent and weak, and you think I can leave it to you? You’re not saying thank you. Even if you can fool someone else, you can’t fool me.”

Enough. You’re sick. You’re really sick. “Thank you for tearing my hand apart so hard that I’m not even on the ground in a move: “You’re weak. Where are you weak? You are clearly a stinking, hard rock, with no salt in it, and no end in it. I’m sorry.

I fell on the ground and looked at him without fear: “Is it true that I am right, and you are angry?” I’m sorry.

“You’re unbelievable! “Thank you very much for walking outside, and for leaving.

I stand up, I chase, my teeth bite, “Give me back my thanks.” I’m sorry.

“You’re really sick. I’ll bring a doctor to see you tomorrow. I’m sorry.

I feel as if my eyes were gushing out of the water, shaking, and I’m killing the man who’s before me and keeping him from going: “Don’t go, give me back my thanks and give me back my thanks.” I’m sorry.

“I can’t help but think about it. “I see you’re crazy.” I’m sorry.

“Pop…”

I slapped him hard in the face.

“Pop-poop-poop.”

A few loud slaps again.

“When I come back, I can’t stop crying every time I see your face. Did you think I had no temper? I’m sorry.

My hands are numb, still shaking, and I stare at him in the face of fear.

I’m so sorry for the slap, the end, the licking of the back teeth, the brow of the forehead, the flashing of unstoppable anger.

I almost thought he couldn’t take his mind off me. But he took away all the colours of God, and his sorrow was greater than his heart’s death: “You do not believe in me.” Everything I give is worthless in your eyes. Your heart is blind, and you’ll believe what you think. I have nothing to say. I’m sorry.

I was lying in bed, crying all night.

Whether I exist or not makes no difference to everyone around me. I’m not needed, and they’re gone.

I firmly believe that the immediate gratitude is not real. At least that’ll make me feel better. In that case, it was not that he could not recognize me, but that he could not recognize me without knowing where he was.

24

“Miss Willow, don’t ask your slaves if they heard the beads. And when the morning rose, he whispered to me, and said, “The slaves have not heard. You always ask, and everyone is suspicious of your brain. It’s a good day for you, and your handmaiden will get a good night’s sleep. I’m sorry.

I nod my head and pour the soup in the orchid.

“Miss Liu, Lord Choi of the Starcracker is here. I’m sorry.

Choi Sang-bong is standing in the yard waiting for me, seeing me come out, bowing down, smiling, showing two pear vortexes.

He’s the grown-up stargazer who watches the stars, and is also very good at counting. I’m sure it’s the Prince’s wedding. He’s in charge.

Lord Shanbong, long time no see. I bowed my knees to him.

The last time I saw him, Lord Choi told me that the Qing Yun Temple was a beautiful temple, and if you are worried, you can go and seek peace.

I went to Qing Yun Temple, and I was in the mud and I had a dream for two years.

“The Prince said the lady has been depressed lately, so he sent a visit. I’m sorry.

“The Lord is here to bind the Prince and the Princess? I’m sorry.

Choi Sang noded his head.

“How did it go?”

“It is the noblety of the princeship and the greatness of the rich and the greatness of the prince, and it is the same in heaven. I’m sorry.

Strange.

I’m not really close to friends, but I’ve always been co-located at a party in the capital.

And because they’re all young children in the family, they’re often happy in one place.

We heard her say before that she had come to a monk who had asked for water and water, and who said that she was in trouble with her life, that she would lose her beauty at a young age. If you want to crack it, you have to send her out of the city, so that she can live a life in peace and security.

Her brother got angry and kicked the monk out.

Today, Lord Choi says that Yang Qianf is rich and rich and that he is a political union, and whether or not the words match, the result can only be made in heaven.

“Why don’t you tell your wife your birthday, and I’ll measure it for her. I’m sorry.

I turned my head down, and I told you, the harder the fate, don’t go easy on it.

Lord Choi also said, “Madam is not looking well, but be careful. Why can’t it be a success to have the Prince and the Lady together, even if they can’t get along? I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer, but I changed my mind and wrote eight words to Lord Choi.

CHOI Sang-sun’s fingernails have become eccentric and his eyebrows have been drawn together, as if he were trying to open his mouth.

“What’s wrong? My life count is bad? Lord Choi says it’s okay. I’m sorry.

Choi Sang exhales, and his lips move several times: “Madam’s death was a difficult one, according to eight words.

He stopped saying it, and he took a breath: “However, it is not entirely accurate to say the exact number of deviants. Today, Mrs. and Lord Ying are married and Shun. I’m sorry.

I was surrounded by a great sorrow, and I looked at the bare trunks of the courtyard, and suddenly I felt so tired.

“However, if she were able to escape from the capital, she would be safe and would live a long life. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, Lord Choi. Unfortunately, I don’t believe in fate.

That’s what you told me? What the hell does that mean? He won’t let me go and let Choi San talk like that.

I couldn’t help but wonder, what was the purpose of the false appliance, and I broke him, but he didn’t react and kept me here.

“Ma’am, your situation is in the eyes of my lord, and I dare to persuade you. More than 40 years old, I have not married and I am well alone. If love was hurt, it would be better to get out of here and save yourself. I’m sorry.

It means I have to live alone to be safe?

25

After Choi Sang blew away, I sat alone in the yard and watched the sky for a long time.

The remaining light was a glimpse of the blanket falling on the ground and a dirty little thing moving inside.

Turns out to be a small, skinny, dirty cat full of dirt, dirty hair, glued together with four claws and dry black blood.

I crouched down, and he didn’t run away, and he cried twice, and he struggled to reach out to me.

I had a cat in my head, and I knew it all at once.

The scratches I heard the other day were supposed to be it.

You’re lying to me. Everyone’s lying to me.

And I held it and asked all of them, and no one could recognize it, and We took it for ourselves.

“You’re still a white cat. Nobody wants you, I want. After that, you’re my pussy. I’m sorry.

Puss is in my arms, making a meow of milk, and my heart is about to melt.

Its soft little body is in my arms, and I feel I’m needed.

At this moment, my heart has never been more relaxed and even has the urge to cry out loud.

The cat’s left eye was kind of glamorous, and I thought, “Dude” was the name. I’m sorry.

In the middle of the night, when people were quiet, Deede ran out of control.

Under the silver almond tree of the garden, it starts digging pits, with little claws plowing the earth, and, in a few moments, with clean claws and mud.

“Did you hide something in there? Let me help you.

D’you know, I can’t stand up.

I searched for a stick to start scratching, and after a long time, it reached a hard thing, and a box appeared.

I’m holding the cat and I’m taking the box back to the house.

There’s a roll of handwritten notes in the box. It’s probably been sealed for a long time. It’s all kind of yellow.

Devereaux screamed at me, and his little claws were on my hand.

I’m confused, just turn around.

“Sight and 17 years, March 20, the Queen Mother’s funeral, and I will never have a Queen Mother again. She said she’d stay with me for the rest of her life, and she rarely said anything like that. Then she will be the only one left to be divided between me and me. I’m sorry.

It’s a thank you handwriting. I covered my cheeks, my nose was sore, my tears were too much to keep from falling.

Turning over one page is a trifle, with some recording time and some not.

The first page is not recorded in the year.

“On April 23, I ran into a raisin from L.A. It feels strange and familiar. She knows I’m back in Tokyo, and she doesn’t forget I’m Brother Fook. I’m sorry.

“For 14 years, early in July, thanks to Leung for bullying his sister, his father watched him and laughed. I’ve been thinking about Willows. I used to bully her when I was a kid. I’m sorry.

“Fifteen years, early five June, she danced at her birthday party. I’m sorry.

“Fifteen years, June 23rd, she came out of the Queen’s Palace with a red eye. I asked the Queen Mother what she had done to make me feel better about the feast. I’m sorry.

“First snow, cold. When she was little, she said she’d marry me. I’m sorry.

“How come she hasn’t been in the palace for a long time on May 12, 16 years? I’m sorry.

“The moon is dark, it’s hard to sleep. If she likes me, she’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

“Sim and 16 years, early in August and early in August, the daughter of the Fahsun Temple was Shen’s mother, who died many years ago. She was upset. I kissed her and she said she liked me. The Queen said that the girls liked the gentle and sympathizing son, and asked me to leave Meng Long, not to be close to her in front of her, and not to touch her. Of course it should. Things are not settled, so she won’t be ruined. I’m sorry.

“Sight and 16 years, December, the mother was ill, and I was afraid of her leaving me. I’m sorry.

“The mother’s disease is getting worse. What should I do? I’m sorry.

“Sight and 17 years, June 18th, my father spoke of my marriage, and his wife, the Yang family, said that my princess would only be a willow. I’m sorry.

“I folded a flower for Ms. Shaw at her party, she didn’t move, she even smiled? Didn’t you say she liked me? I’m sorry.

“For 17 years, on the 20th of August, I invited myself to join the army, and when I returned, I took She’s daughter to be a princess.” I’m sorry.

The whole heart seemed to be squeezed, and the heart was strangling like a knife. I was dying to bite my lips, my tears were falling down and my hands were shaking.

One page of yellow paper fell from the book.

“Pilin’s clothes, she prefers light color, light green, light blue, light purple. Like fresh and elegant, unbelievably rich. On the other hand, she’s more fond of the stylish style, and she’s willing to try it if she looks good. She likes to look good, but it’s useless, and she’s happy to be there. You don’t like to dye your fingernails, you can accept light pink, and sometimes you can dye some other colours with your mother, but it’s mostly dark pink. Like pearls and jade, not gold and silver. If it looks good, gold and silver jewelry is acceptable. Most importantly, there is little that can affect her emotions, except for her family. It seems to be quiet, but it’s tough and smart, but it likes to hold on and can’t be expected to bow. I’m sorry.

I can’t stop crying.

Thank you for being the Prince and for being looked upon.

When he was surrounded behind him, he was surrounded by the stars, and when he appeared at the feast, sitting at the highest place, I felt he was far from me.

No one in the family wanted me to go to the palace, so I took the liberty of not listening to my father and my brother.

I wanted to be his princess, but I was so scared.

He didn’t show any concern for me, and I pretended I didn’t care, and I loved to hide, and I didn’t want to lose to him.

I always thought he didn’t care enough about me, never spoke sweetly.

I don’t know, I’m just as sweet as he is and I’ve never spoken to him.

This is not finished, and many blank pages remain.

On the end page, there are lines:

I’m a bad person to express feelings. There is only one worry before the march.

She doesn’t seem to like me much either. If I die and she sees the rag, it’s embarrassing.

In case her late husband sees it, I fear there will be no rest in heaven.

It’s still the best thing to do.

If I die, it’s buried under a silver almond tree, and countless leaves will hear my love.

If I return safely, I will bear the shame of telling Sheila personally that I am a common and gruesome love.

I’m going to put on the familiar fonts, and I’m crying like I can’t stop myself, and I’m almost spitting out.

I think he doesn’t love me enough, and he thinks I don’t love him enough. We’ve been misunderstanding each other for so long.

Thank you for loving me, he used to love me so.

I’m not not needed, I’m not free, someone in the world loves me so.

But where did you go?

26

I don’t know how to get out.

At the same time, I can’t help but wonder why I’m here.

I know everything about him, and he didn’t do anything. What happened?

Early this morning, I was playing with Deede in the house, listening to a riot outside.

“What happened?”

He came in from the outside: “It was only after someone poisoned His Highness’s medicine, and Yang was in charge of the proper guard. I’m sorry.

“The Prince is all right.” I’m sorry.

“The Prince is safe. I’m sorry.

“I went out for a walk and put a pair of scissors in my waist and held Deed.” I’m sorry.

I have observed over the past few days that there is an angular gate in the north-west of the Prince’s house, which is used mainly for the delivery of obscenity, and that the guard is loose, with only two guards.

I was in the middle of a mess.

Two of the girls followed me, walking, and I went to an uninhabited dump.

I put the cat in one girl’s hand, and as soon as I got to the yard, the scissors hit the neck of the other girl.

When I came out of the yard with my girl’s clothes on my hands, and the two girls were tied to a post with their clothes tied to my mouth.

“Dude, you’ll run there later. I pointed at two bodyguards and scratched their hairy little foreheads.

Deede’s got big eyes open, and Meow ran out.

I was chasing, and I said, “Cat, don’t run away! Guard, help me stop the cat. I’m sorry.

“Who do you work for? How did you get here?” I’m sorry.

I picked up the cat: “Big guard, I worked in the park. That’s the cat. I’m sorry.

“That’s expensive. Come on. I’m sorry.

I took a few words, and I went around the corner, and I put a piece of Deede in my chest, “Dédé, hold on for a while, don’t scream.” I’m sorry.

I used to move on my chest, and I shot her head through the fabric: “Don’t move. I’m sorry.

# And the gills #

“Dude, stop yelling. We’ll be found. I’m sorry.

I was just about to tell the guard that the cat was missing, but I didn’t open my mouth, and two colds were fired, and two bodyguards fell down.

And a hand dragged my arm from behind, and I cried out to my consciousness, and my mouth was covered in my mouth: “It is I, Sheryl.” I’m sorry.

How’s San?

San took my hand and took me away from the Prince’s house.

Zhuanan was out there, and when he got in the car, the wagon ran.

“You mean, you poisoned him? I’m sorry.

In the car, I finally heard the consequences.

“If not, what can be done? But it’s okay. I didn’t poison it. “It’s not fair that the Prince should do something like this. He didn’t bully you, did he? I’m sorry.

He saw me in silence for a long time, reaching out his hand to hold me: “Sire, are you all right? I’m sorry.

Meow! Meow!

Dédé called out to get out of my chest and jumped on my knee with a little paw and almost caught a Zhuan.

I held Devereaux in my arms, staring away at the cat, avoiding the sight of Zhuan.

“When is it that you hold a cat and don’t let go? Three brothers slapped me in the back of my head: “Why don’t 9am talk to you?” I’m sorry.

The two pieces of chrysanthemum in front of him were obvious, and he took his arm back to his knees, unplaced, and painted the contours of his knee: “The San, it is no harm. I’m sorry.

He seems to want to laugh, and he pulls up his mouth, and makes a smile: “The Prince’s house is heavily guarded, and I fear that your reputation will be broken and I will not act quickly.” Shell, I’m late. I’m sorry.

“I spent more than 20 days in the Prince’s house, and you did come late. I’m sorry.

I do not know what is wrong with me, and suddenly I want to ask him, “Do you say that you are afraid to do anything for my sake, not for your sake and for the sake of your family?” Aren’t you afraid my scandal would insult your reputation and your reputation? He’s the one who tried to save me. What about you? What have you done as my husband? Don’t you dare, maybe you’re afraid of revenge after you’ve inherited the Great? I’m sorry.

“Sire, why are you so maliciously speculating? I can’t hear you. I’m frowning.

“Why don’t you let me say it? I wonder, “Did I say something wrong?” Even if they were newlyweds, even if they had no feelings, they should not have had their wives spend at least 20 days in the house of a man who tried to misbehave her. Besides, he said he meant it to me. I’m sorry.

“Nine, I’d like to ask you if I’m still the one who’s going to save me. I’m sorry.

And when the Zhuan was leaning on his head, his left hand grabbed the fabric from his left knee, and his tone was soft, as if it were a twilight smoke, he blew away: “I never said I loved you, and you never believed it. I’m sorry.

“Seir, this time we really have no future, right? I’m sorry.

He’s smart.

“Sorry. This time, I have no confidence and no will to live with you. I’m sorry.

The air is a long silence.

Dedee also seemed to feel the mood of the sword, strangling in my arms and shaking around the tails of the sky.

“Sire, do you like me? “Did you ever like me? Even if it’s a little bit like that, have you? I’m sorry.

I’m silent.

“If I met you before the Prince, would you like me first? I’m sorry.

The order of life is set at the beginning. Where is it?

“If I go to the Prince’s house to save you, if I’m going to do everything for the Emperor, don’t we have to go this far? “I never thought of handing over my wife, nor did I. But my mother and father were on their knees begging me. I had no choice. I know that this is not going to be all right in any way, but I have a little luck. I’m sorry I didn’t do my job. I’m sorry.

“We were wrong at first, and you were wrong at once to say you liked me and loved me. You never liked me. I was determined to keep you. Sorry, not this time. You don’t have to be my wife. I’m sorry, but let’s just leave.”

“What does that mean?” What is she not her? What do you mean? I’m sorry.

27

“Sire, what does he mean by that? I’m sorry.

I went back to Chang Ning’s Constabulary, and my brother chased me and asked, “It’s true. I’m sorry.

“Did I not say that? I told you about it first. You thought I was crazy. You didn’t recognize me in the last two years, you didn’t believe me. I’m sorry.

I can’t believe I blinked and lost my eyes.

After a while, he finally fell down and murmured his head: “It’s true. It’s true. It’s true. I’m sorry.

My heart is sour, I’m taking Deed away.

“I’m sorry for all my mistakes, but believe me, I’ll be nice to that man, just because I thought she was you.” You’re my only sister, how I am, how I… how I am, and I only have you, my sister…”

He explained it in plain language, saying that he was not clear in his mouth and that he was angry and had reached out to the pillars of the porch.

“I didn’t tell you, you didn’t believe me, I said many times, you have to believe me.”

“I always thought it would be good for you if you wanted it. I’ve been stupid since I was a kid. I’ve never read as much as second brother. Seir, for my stupidity, forgive me once. I didn’t mean to do that. I don’t know anything about this.

He never said anything like that. He hates being compared to brother and brother.

I almost didn’t recognize her, either.

It’s no big deal to forgive San

“Can you change your temper and I’ll never talk to you again.” I’m sorry.

San softly noded his head, “I promise I won’t.” I’m sorry.

I noticed the cat I had in my arms, and I grabbed my hand, “Where did you get the cat, some of the cats, some of the cats, some of them scratching people?” I’m sorry.

I held the cat so I wouldn’t let him touch it: “Don’t touch it, my cat is good.” I’m sorry.

“What if I touch a piece of meat?” I’m sorry.

I’ve taken the cat from me, and I’ve been thinking about it.

“What shall I do?” I cry with my shoulder shaking: “I have lost my family face, what shall I do now?” I’m sorry.

“We can’t afford you to cry for nothing.” I’ll beat anyone who talks, and I’ll see who fucks with me. It’s just a divorce. It’s no big deal. I’m sorry.

“Don’t cry. How can you cry? I’m sorry.

I thought for a moment, “If I don’t stay in the soup, I’ll be with you for a while. I’m sorry.

A heart pulls up.

“How’s your body? I’m sorry.

“The second brother had become more afraid, but he had been at the soup fountain for half a month. I’m sorry.

Good.

But I haven’t forgiven him yet. I don’t want to see him yet.

“Moon, can you help me find all the temples or temples around the city, I think…”

“Okay, I’ll go with you then. I’m sorry.

“Go wash your face. It’s nothing big, don’t worry. I’m sorry.

I took the cat back to the house and I turned to see San standing there and staring at my back.

28

Soon, San gave me a map of the temples and temples near the city marked with sand.

I can go to four temples every day.

And look at me by the masters of the temple, who were well-wished, and the Buddha said: I am blessed.

Maybe it’s because I donate too much perfume.

I kneel before the Buddha, devoutly, and pray for the blessing of God, and seek His mercy.

Four days later, no master will see me, and there will only be words for her to ask the devil in secret: “Miss Fukuzawa has great merit, and the Buddha is blessed.” I’m sorry.

There are dozens of different forms of peace on the table, as if it were a scoff at me.

I am reminded again and again of the last time I saw you.

And he rebukeed me as if I had not spoken, and his tone became light, and he looked at me and said, “You must not be married in false hands.” I’m sorry.

I always thought, if I had been braver, if only I had been crazy.

I’m the biggest girl in the world, and I don’t want to see anyone else, and I’m chasing after them, and I’m angry at all the girls who want to be with me, and I’m holding my brother’s big dog, General, and I drink to them, “Thank you only, I see who dares to rob me.” I’m sorry.

When she told me, “You can’t be married.” When I say this, I am no longer nervous about biting my lips, but I wish I were braver.

I want to go back.

Deede’s little claws are in the talisman, stick out the little paws and jab me, and shoot the talisman.

It’s a big red charm, the front is a spell, the back is a gossip map, and there’s a little bit of good under the gossip.

Deede’s little paws are softly on the word “false” and put the talisman in my hand.

“You like this?”

Nod, nod, and pat me on the “fook” word.

I can’t help but wonder that Devereaux is so delicate that he doesn’t even know what you’re saying.

I found a red rope, tied it up and hung it around Deede’s neck.

He was crouching on the table, staring at me with his eyes squealing.

It’s a bit of a mess.

“What’s wrong?” I held it in my arms, rubbing it in my arms, and he jumped off me with his legs, and fell out of my bed, and drew out a yellow garter.

I was shocked. What happened? Did Devereaux have a relationship with her?

“Meow-meow-de-de-de-de-de-de-da threw her hand in the ground, crouched on the cover, suggested I look.”

It’s a draft of the snake, like it’s combing something.

“The young plum is published under the question of “What’s the sweet story of a young girl?” Thank you to the Lord, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house, to the house. A man and a woman have no mouth. “What’s a good wife-hunting crematorium?” Thank you to the lord, Yang Yu-f and Yang-Ying. I’m sorry.

“The Queen of Willows, whose mother had been robbed by bandits, ran away from home and became a nun. The presence of fathers is low and has no obvious character. ♪ Big brother stands at the border ♪ San Luo Ming is a good man. I’m sorry.

“Yang Yif: The product of the one-night stand between the noble lord Choi Sanbong and the vanity. Master Yang is a concubine and only two children under her knees are born and are unable to bear a child, and she needs to be married to her family, so she takes the daughter of the concubine and considers her to be his daughter. I’m sorry.

“In Qingmei, the main cp is pure sweets for emotional development. The Vice-President of the Hypocrisy Cp Yang Zhifu and his second brother Yang Jianyang were in the dark, but they never spoke of secular ethics. Yang Jing was the prince of the Prince’s house, and Yang Jingf was a princess of his own. In order to assume office, the Vice-Governor of Toung palace, LEE Soo, reported illegal relations between his brothers and sisters in the name of obscenity and revealed the true identity of Yang Zhouf (both of whom are not blood relatives). End: Yang Zhifu killed himself, and after Yang Zheng killed Li Soo…

“The plot is very different. He died in his prayer for peace, so he became cold and insensitive. He married Yang Zhife to be a princess who ignored him and became in love with him. After a series of trifles, Yang Zhifu was exposed and drugged. In the end, thanks were expressed for the opportunity to arrange for Yang’s false death and his return to the hidden forest. I’m sorry.

“But which one was I wearing? Which one should I go? I’m sorry.

“The author is very ridiculous.

I’m scared. I know most of the words, but when I’m together, I don’t understand anything.

I turned over a page and kept reading.

The words below are like daily groceries.

He’s so tall, it’s about a foot and a half. He smiles so nice. Is this the hostess’ gentle brother? I’m sorry.

“I don’t think he’s a square metre, but he’s so warm and purified, and so good. A young man, long by the post…”

“Fever, almost dead, miss my parents. I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, it’s over. I don’t want to be here. I’m going home. I’m sorry.

“Thank you, Willow. I’m sorry. I can’t help you. I miss my mom and dad so much. I’m sorry.

“Ah-ha, today we jumped into the river and suffocated, and almost thought we’d be able to go home. I’m sorry.

“Alas, today we jumped, damn it, and we were saved by Willows again. I’m sorry.

Until then, she had been depressed until the next page.

“I’ve bought a lot of things for Willow’s picture.”

“The willow’s still taking me to see the fireworks and putting the lanterns by the moat. I’m sorry.

“It’s nice to have a willow picture and he paints me. It’s much more normal than a fruit beaver. “I almost choked to death tonight. He knew I was fake. He asked me to return her sister. Who wants to come to them? It’s terrible.

“I wore a goose yellow dress today. It was really nice. Yoo-yang is still angry, he’s embarrassed to yell at me. He bit my teeth off and told me not to wear them again. He said she didn’t like goose yellow. But, I like goose yellow… “I’m going to the Queen, I’m going to the Queen, and I’m going to be so confident…”

“The Zhui An likes the Zhui An, and the Zhui An seems to like Zhui An, he always wants to set me up with Zhui An. I’m going to have Willow Shell and Sherry together. I’m sorry.

“Thank you for coming back from the war. It’s a man who’s seen 183. He looks like a god of magic. I’m sorry.

She’s kind of a lively person, and she’s got a lot of childishness in her handwriting, but she’s on the next page, and things have changed.

“It’s too much for Willow’s presence. I’m just saying a few words with thanks, and he’s so angry that he asks me, “Take his sister’s body, even his sister’s man?” He says I’m a little light, and he says I’m trying to get a hold of him. I’m sorry.

“I say I am not, and his eyes are red, and his teeth are cut out, and he says, ‘How can you marry a prince? How dare you bring Shell back with a second hand that you used?’ I’ll never let you get your hands on her face and you’ll never take anything that belongs to her. I’m sorry.

“I don’t think so, but I don’t understand. I’m too naive. I don’t think I’ll marry anyone. I’ll just wait for Siere to come back. I was careful to maintain my relationship with Shezsou and Zhuan, and my pleas were worthless in the eye of Willows. I’m sorry.

“I said I liked him so much, he looked so pale and scared. I know, he didn’t like me at all. I’m sorry.

“How do we get back?” I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know what to do. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“The Willow is gone, and he says that as soon as he finds the Phui Taoist, he’ll make me disappear as a ghost of his nest. He’s been trying to find a way to get Szei back since he learned about me, and he’s been looking all over the world for him. I laughed and said, “Congratulations.” I’m sorry.

“The gentlest of them are often the coldest of them. I didn’t know that before, and now I do. For He has endured all that he can endure, and is no longer gentler, and surely a lasting and indignant outbreak. The man of Yoo-ray thought that I was going to rob his sister, and he broke up, and he would never allow me to do so, nor would he be able to bear with me any more. No, he never put up with me. Ever since the first day he knew who I was, didn’t he start praying to God? When did he allow me to exist? Turns out I was wrong no matter what I did. How can I love him? I’m crazy. I’m sorry.

“I’m tired. I’m messing things up. I’m sorry.

“I want to go home. I’m sorry.

“Why am I so sad when I think of Willow’s face and embarrassed to drown me like I’m naked and naked in front of others? I’m sorry.

Then I lost the part on the rag and replaced it with Zhuan.

“After refusing to marry, he asked if I would marry him. I said I wasn’t his favorite willow dinner. He said he knew. He said that he had seen the eyes of the raisin, as though the sun had fallen, as if the moon had sank, a silent tenderness. Every time he saw her like that, it was as if he was in the bushes of the moon, and at that moment he wished to take it for himself. He thought that if he showed up first, the raisin would love him. Man, it’s so romantic, it’s so cheesy. It’s a good match for Willow’s and Kuan’s. A warm young man in blue and a beautiful woman in green. I promised. Now, wait for Willow to die. I’m sorry.

“I’m invited to burn incense in the temple. And he bowed before Him, and looked to the Buddha for the safe return of the Willows. I wish I could have killed him, and he would have continued to beg for the blessing of the Buddha, so that this willow offering before me may return home safely. I’m really envious of Willow’s feast, whether as the hostess of Little Green Mae or as the white moon that passed away in Juaquin, she’s got the truest love of all around her. I’m going out of the temple, and I’m going to ask Banan, what if after the willows arrive? His brows were squeezing, he thought of something, he let his brows loose and he suddenly became gentle. He said that if he tried for a long time, the Willowsei still didn’t love him, he might let go. I’m sorry.

“It’s quite similar, both of them are elegant, and they’re all kind of gentle. The gentleness of the Willows is more like a pretentious disguise as a man who has had to be warm and humble, but he is a sharp man who has given all his tenderness to his sister, and has stabbed me with the sharpest edges. The tenderness of the Zhuan is from within and outside. It is like the tender rain of the spring, and the tenderness of the lint. I’m sorry.

“He never came to me, and I became more and more fond of him.” He says you can’t meet until you’re married. Don’t call me all the time. Once he came to the house and I held his hand in front of San. He got angry and seriously told me not to make such jokes, and he only treated me like a friend. He didn’t talk to me for a long time, and then sent me an apology letter and a note of withdrawal. He apologized to me and said the wedding was over. I’m sorry.

“I came to the door and called him crazy. I don’t think I like him. I explained repeatedly that it was only a joke, and I knew that he had nothing but a willow dinner in his heart, and that he was still determined to marry me, and that he had to marry me. I begged his father, and his father gave him a punishment for kneeling on his knees, and he was finally quiet. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I have no resistance to gentle people. Knowing that the side of tenderness is thin, and knowing that none of the tenderness that they give me belongs to me, yet again, they have failed. I really hate being like this, but I’m like this. I’m sorry.

“No one in the world welcomes me, they’re good to me, just because I’m a Willow. “I hate myself. I’m sorry.

“I thought Willow said so. Did she come back to use your second hand? What am I supposed to do? I’m a living man. Am I supposed to be in the body of the Willows? I’m sorry.

“I’m wearing goose yellow. I don’t like green. Not at all. I’m sorry.

“I will sleep until the sun rises, and I will.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve made a lot of money for the lint shop, and I’m much more useful than Willow. I’m sorry.

“It’s time to change to a green dress. I’ve never worn pink. I’m not Willow. She’s so good. People love her. I was wrong. What’s the difference? There are a lot of people who love me, just those people, and now they can only live in memory. I’m sorry.

“It’s been three months and I haven’t seen you again. I don’t like him anymore. He’ll marry me tomorrow. I’m calm. I’m sorry.

29

He always knew I was different from that man.

He lied to me too. He never gave up on me.

He didn’t leave the capital to roam the world, but to find a way I could come back.

I’m going to ask him why he lied to me.

The talisman on her neck, the one with the little claws, the one with the word “false” and the one that she’s been playing so hard.

It looks at me and puts two little claws on my arm and twists its neck.

And We held it from its neck and put it in its arms, and it was not surprising that he began to struggle in my arms, and with his claws he scratched the amulet, and in his mouth he made some noises.

“Brother Fook. * I’m staring at the void and whispering, and the cat in my arms won’t move. *

My nose is a little sour, I rubbed my pussy in my arms and wanted to see my brother.

“Sire. “Seir, come out and hear that the Hae-tao of Changchun has come back and that the strange things that have happened to you may not be explained. I’m sorry.

“What did you say? Mr. Phui? “It’s really Phui-Doo who’s holding a cat in a hurry to open the door.” I’m sorry.

The ghost’s tsar wrote that brother-in-law was going to find a master named Phui.

“I hear the monk is very spiritual. “What are you doing with the cat?” I’m sorry.

He made a move to take the cat away and scratched her on the back of his hand.

“Damn Cat, it’s you!”

“The San, he doesn’t like being touched. I’m sorry.

“Come on, let’s go. I’m sorry.

Once out of the house, a girl with a big black dog with red eyes stood in front of my stone lion door.

That big black dog was my brother’s. It’s called General.

That girl is a princess.

When the five princesses had been bitten by the “General” in her dress, the five princesses and my third brother had quarreled as soon as they met, and then the five princess knew that the three brothers were the most precious of his big black dog, and that he was leaving.

The Princess looked at me and cried and raised her neck, asking: “Where is Willow Jae-ming?” I’m sorry.

“My brother went to his room. I’m sorry.

She sucked her nose and suddenly asked me, “Do you still want to marry my brother, the prince?” I’m sorry.

I’m holding Deede without talking.

“Why are you doing this? “Do you not think you are too selfish? Why are you doing this?” You were going to marry the Prince, and Liu won’t be with me. Then you got married and he finally talked to me. Now you’re sorry. You want to marry my Prince? Why are you so capricious? I’m sorry.

And she looked at me with tears, and she pressed me one by one: “You are his only sister, and you enjoy his good in peace, and you never think about him.” You think you can still marry my Prince brother? You’re dead. You’re an abandoned woman now. You have a clean and innocent face, but it’s a watery flower, and my father will never–“

“Sheik, if you ever say anything to my sister again, don’t blame me. “I never intended to marry you, I never did, and I will never.” I’m sorry.

The five princess pointed at me and asked San, “You coward, you love me. Why do you not admit it? It’s because of her. You can’t marry a princess because she’s married to a prince. It’s because of her. Why can she do it again and again? I’m sorry.

“I never liked you. He said to the five princesses, “You know my character, and if I really like someone, I’ll give up everything.” I don’t like you. You know how I look, from childhood to the big place. You know my favorite “General” or take it away. You know my family’s my bottom line, and you’re gonna come out and yell at my sister. I won’t marry you. Why did you spill your anger on my sister? I’m sorry.

“Sir, don’t be angry. I’ll go myself. I’m sorry.

Voice drops, I’m holding a cat in the carriage.

I felt sorry for myself, loved myself and fell into pain.

Now, at the end of the day, those who hold their hearts dear will remain.

Second brother and third brother did not change their kindness to me, except that I had changed my mind the other day. I only knew how to drill the horns and care, but couldn’t get out of the feeling of self-pity.

Then, despite the rhetoric of forgiveness, there was a grudge.

Now, I think I can be relieved.

When I get her back, everything will be fine.

30

He came after me on horseback and scolded me with his head and his face: “Go what, I said I would go with you.” I’m sorry.

He’s been with me these days.

He’s been blaming himself for not being with me on the day I went to Qing Yun Temple.

I used to travel very rarely alone with my brother and sometimes with me. On the day I went to Qing Yun Temple, I had a long nap, and I couldn’t bear to call him.

Just go out alone once, just once.

Accidents are accidents in life, and I should be relieved.

“The best day since I got back. “When we meet Master Phui, go to the Yuquan and find Brother-in-law.” I’m sorry.

“You’re so stupid, you’re so happy to go to the second brother.” I’m your brother. You’ve been with me since you were a kid. I’m sorry.

“How dare you say that? And I looked at him with my frown, and I looked at him, and I said, “When you were little, you used to bully your brother, and he didn’t want to talk to you, and you’re not a good person, and who would care for you.” I’m not the only one who won’t talk to you. I’m sorry.

“My mother was married to my mother. I was ignorant. “Whoever makes you two kiss me for this, I am the brother of the brother and your brother.” I’m sorry.

He’s gone all the way to the long spring view.

As soon as I saw it, a young man with a gray robe and a short, thin old path came up and smiled with a moustache: “That’s right, the little one has a bit of a similar drawing.” I’m sorry.

“Look at what you’re talking about. “Don’t pretend to be a ghost here, we’re looking for Master Phui.” I’m sorry.

“It’s poverty. The old way reached two scratches on the grey hat: “Isn’t it poor?” I’m sorry.

“Girl, come with me. The old monk laughed and said to Sankoh, “You cannot come to him.” I’m sorry.

I took Deed and followed him to the back hill.

“Major, I think…”

“It’s me.” And he smiled, “I brought you back.” I’m sorry.

My heart is pounding, my mind is full of confusion, and it’s invisible that what I’m looking for has a bearing on him.

“How are you…”

And he interrupted my speech: “A big man came to me, asking for the night and the day. He was not a man of destiny. I should not have helped him, but he followed me all the way and helped him, as he had done. I’m sorry.

“I’m…”

“I’m the one who saved it, and I’m the half of it.” I know what you’re looking for, but you can’t. “Don’t be silly, you don’t know when your life was stolen.” If your life is the same, I can help you. But your life has been tampered with, and now your life is dead. I’m sorry.

He said my life had been altered.

“The man who begged me for you was an ordinary man. There was nothing strange about life. There was nothing against it.” But he’s committed to it. Now, I’m sure, he’s coming, too. I’m sorry.

“Do you think the man is tall, handsome and handsome, and has a mole in his nose? I’m sorry.

“That’s right, he’s got a very good nose. He looks expensive. His nose is full and his family can be rich. Well, he’s your brother. I gave him blood in exchange for nothing. If he were not your brother, I would not have called you back with half his bowl of blood, after all you are blood relatives. He also brought your portrait. It’s very nice. I’m sorry.

“Hey, little girl, why are you crying so hard? The old monk kept saying, “There’s a certain number for all, just look away.” Don’t cry, I can’t see a pretty girl crying. I’m sorry.

“You want me to save people, I’m not helpless. I’m sorry.

I choked and said, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

“I’ve counted you and the man by nature. Then you cut your hair, and you put up half a bowl of blood and half a bowl of tears, and I will give you the best of all, but I cannot guarantee it. The consequences, like your brother, are you dead. I’m sorry.

As the voice went on, she jumped out of my arms, raised her hair, biting her teeth on her neck, and sounded sharp and high.

The chief was shocked by the sudden attack, when one fell to the ground and struggled to hit the cat.

“Why do you want her to suffer the consequences? I’m sorry.

A group of soldiers surrounded the regiment, and a blue man came out: “Wasn’t the platinum always fierce?” I’m sorry.

King Liang, why is he here?

As soon as she left her body, two soldiers came out and threw the false gratitude tied to a sling in front of Phui.

“Thank you, Leung, what are you doing?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m a martial arts man and I’m not proud to do what you think. I want to fight with him, and I want to fight with him, and not with this idiot before me. And I was but one year short of him, and from birth I fought with him, and I knew him not less than you. I’m sorry.

Thanks to the beams, they were kicked on the fake groan and opened their eyes.

He cried out, and he said to himself, “Systems, get the fuck out, and do not pretend to die.” You’re the one who made me imitate her. You told me to do it. You said you could go home after the funeral. I’m sorry.

“Blui, aren’t you going to die? “Let him die.” I’m sorry.

“Thank you Leung, you’re crazy, you dared to kill the Prince. The Prince’s guards found me missing and you couldn’t escape. “I’m sorry.

She smiled and said, “Imbecile, still playing. If it were you, the Prince would have been mine. I’m sorry.

She looks at me and looks at me like she’s been listening to me for a while. He was arrogant and he never looked at me, and he pretended to be my brother and my brother. You’re too lazy to act, and you’re too cheap to look at me like I’m a prick in my eye, and even to visit me at night. I’m sorry.

“You think you’re a good cover, but you’re full of holes. There is no need to say more. Today is your day. I’m sorry.

The false hope of seeing me like a life-saving straw and a strange light in my eyes was: “We met at the age of five and we were young.” Don’t you know that you’ve been fighting me since you were a kid? You especially don’t want to see him…”

Enough. “You’re not going to start yet.” I’m sorry.

“Why are you so polite, you son of a bitch? I’m sorry.

“He’s my brother. “You and the King of Willows have heard what they say.” Blood, blood, no. You’ll kill this man and you’ll bring him back. I’m sorry.

“The poor really can’t do it. I’m sorry.

Thanking the beam for having changed his face, he drew a sword out of his waist against the neck of Phui: “You shall not drink or eat it, and if you do not do it, I will set you on fire and bury your companions alive.” I’m sorry.

“You can’t do it, you can’t do it.” I’m sorry.

“What if she’s here? “I suddenly asked in silence.

31

I held Deede for a long, long time.

And suddenly, he ran to the false, and looked back at me.

I’ve thought of it before, because of his character, once I found out he was a cat, he was embarrassed.

It’s true. It’s true.

Not too often, Phui-Do has set the altar.

Fake thanks to Zhu and Devereaux were tied to the altar, which was preceded by a giant fragrance.

Smog is around, and Phui-Do holds a stack of yellow doves and carries a bowl of blood to the steps.

Xie Liang came and stood on my side, torn a cloth from his body and wrapped his wrist with blood.

“You said the cat was Shizuru? Willow. You think he’s crazy?”

I didn’t care to look at him and look at him with all my heart.

“You haven’t looked good since you were a kid. You’re not afraid I’ll ruin you and kill you? I’m sorry.

“Did you see anyone else when you came up? I turned my head and asked him.

“Who?” Thank you.

The tears filled my eyes, and I took a breath: “Thank you for not being nice to your brother and sister, even though you look cold on the surface. I don’t want to see you, but this time, I really want to believe you once. He is high and everyone respects him and fears him. Few in the world truly love him. I’d rather believe that you’re out of it. I’m sorry.

What I think is that I can’t steal false thanks for my life and bring them to a monk.

I have no choice but to see her.

Besides, Devereaux has chosen to believe in her, and why should I?

“He likes to dress, he doesn’t just buy gifts, he used to buy them for me, whether I want them or not.” I hate it when he slaps me on the shoulder and pretends to be a big brother, but he’s a disgrace. We were born in the Crown. Who really thinks he’s a brother? I’m sorry.

He turned to me and looked at me: “I was raised as a general to support him since I was a kid, and I struggled everywhere, but he never even saw me as an opponent. It is you who follows him day after day and sees me as a flood beast. I want to win him, I want this world, but I want to win it all the more. I’m sorry.

And thanks to Lean, who laughed, “When he returns, I will fight with him.” I want him to see how I beat him. I’m sorry.

They’ve always been so arrogant and arrogant.

There was a buzzing spell on the altar:

“Ray, thunder, thunder, death, evil, evil.” Six accelerators, angels, thunderstorms, fear of rain, thunderbolts, unwieldy water, cut-off, and rushing like a commandment. I’m sorry.

“Damn it, fuck it. Catching the monster. I call to court. Thanks for coming back. I’m sorry.

Then a small snowflake fell down, and swirled, and fell slowly.

“It’s snowing. I’m sorry.

“When did you find him? I’m sorry.

“Fifty months ago. I’m sorry.

Deede on the altar is in a coma, with a fake tan and a layer of sweat on his forehead, and I can’t help but squeeze a sweat and a heart speaks to his voice.

“I was a lot earlier than you, and I knew six months ago that it took me a long time to find this Phui Tao. It’s ridiculous. Everyone thinks I want that dragon chair, and they think I’m trying to kill him.

“Your Highness, no. “A soldier came running in a panic, and a slipper fell on the ground, and was about to cry: “The Vice-Governor of the Royal Forest Army and the Prince of the Crown Prince Yang came, saying that you had murdered the Crown Prince, that you should not be blamed, that you should be arrested immediately, and that we had already fought outside. I’m sorry.

I thought she had arranged everything.

I looked up in shock: “How could this be?”

“You really don’t think I’m ready for anything?” The Prince’s guards were not vegetarians. I robbed the Prince, and if I planned, I’d be caught. I’m sorry.

Then she grunted, saying, “What’s wrong with him?” I’m sorry.

I look at the altar, the Phui Tao hand dances with a spell, and the technique is not complete.

The sound of a sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-sword-sword-sword-sword-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-sword-s-swords-s-swords-s-swords-s-sword-s-s-swords-s-swords-s-sword-s-swords-s-s-s-s-swords-s-s-swords-s-s-s-in-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-mans-s-s- I’m sorry.

The blood flowed all over me, and I was suddenly white.

“The king alone can make a thousand men. The King of Liang finished his speech and drank to the soldiers around him: “Protect the altar and not leave.” I’m sorry.

Come on, fly with the soldiers coming up.

King Liang, you’ve done such a terrible thing now, and you’re going to get caught. The general at the head shouted:

“Damn monk, you tried to kill the Prince, I told you to stop! I’m sorry.

And he looked at me and roared at me: “The willow feast, and the prince had a wedding dress for you in his house, to marry you while he was unconscious with my sister.” How dare you join King Liang in murdering the Prince! I’m sorry.

“On my command, kill the monk first and save the Prince. I’m sorry.

“The recalcitrant soldiers, do not resist any more. You followed King Liang in the murder of the Crown Prince and committed the great crime of slaughtering his family. Do not lay down your arms and surrender quickly.” King Liang is the son of a king who has made a mistake and will not die. You are all human beings and you have a few lives to live.”

“Yang Jing, this brother followed me to death, so do not waste your tongue with them.”

At this point, a soldier flew to the high stage, and a sword was slashed on a line tied to a false greeting, and soldiers who had been standing around the high tower flew on them and entangled with them.

I was crucified on the spot, I forgot to react, my eyes were dying and I looked to the altar, and as long as I was well, as long as I was all-embracing and thanks came back, the current dilemma could be solved.

Don’t be afraid, Willow. Don’t be afraid.

“Sire, let’s go. Let’s go. “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

“I’m not leaving, San. She’s still here. “Look, there’s three more charms left. It’s almost ready. Cats, cats. I’m sorry.

The voice didn’t drop, a blood sprayed on my face.

“Come on, let’s go. It’s a mess. “The San spilled blood on my face and carried me on his shoulder and ran at the exit.

Then Bao Hui laughed, “Yes, yes, yes.”

One of the soldiers stabbed him in the chest, and he smiled and laughed, and a sword pierced him, and he fell in the face.

“Colonel Lin, Prince… the Prince is dead…”

I don’t know who’s been screaming, and the crowd is getting even more noisy.

And I heard a loud drink: “Accord to my command, bring those who rebel against them to their homes, and bring them back to the Holy See, and judge them not, nor spare any one.” I’m sorry.

“No,” she went up on the altar and was surrounded by a pack, and he sat on the ground with no confidence, looking to me.

The eyes finally appeared in shock, fear, doubt, confusion…

On the altar is the indignant graze of the people, and the grey robe turns into a red robe, Phui, still tied to a tall post, my poor white cat.

The snowflakes fell, in a cloud, and countless soldiers followed me and San with their swords, headed by Yang.

“You will have nowhere to go, and you will kill the Prince and the nine clans.”

32

San ran all the way on a horse and I shivered in his arms.

How did this happen, in a moment, just a moment?

“The San, you didn’t see that. I’m telling the truth. Thank goodness it’s not true. I and King Liang are looking for someone to save him. I’m not trying to rebel. I just told you I was possessed by a ghost, and then I told you I was possessed, and then I told you that my cat was really grateful, and I thought I was crazy. You know, I can’t kill you. I’m sorry.

Don’t cry, don’t cry. I’m at the soup house, but I’m not far from here. You ride on a horse to find Brother 2 and let him take you away. We met King Liang today by accident, and we don’t know anything about the Crown Prince. I’m sorry.

And the sound of a horse’s hoof running behind me, and every shout of it shakes my ear.

“Liu Yan Ming, I order you to stop right now and the King of Liang has been arrested! I’m sorry.

“The crime of murdering the Prince is the crime of slaughtering the family. I’m sorry.

The three brothers touched my head, and his tears were blowing through my face: “It’s a great regret that if I had been with you two years ago, nothing would have happened. If I could trust you once, you wouldn’t have dared to tell me anything about this situation. I’m sorry.

And suddenly he put the rope in my hand, and he walked around several times: “The road to peace is fine.” You follow this path, turn to the left, walk a few more miles, see a temple, and then you’re on your way. Look at the rocks in the ground, some of them pillars. I’m sorry.

“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

“Stand up the rope, my father and I will be safe. Go find Brother 2 and let him take you away. “The gills were suddenly pulled out, the horses squealed, the hoof was raised and the brothers were thrown down.

I heard the voices of the three brothers in the blizzard, “Sire, run!” The Emperor is the King of Ming, and we will be all right when the truth is established. Don’t be afraid, run. I’m sorry.

The horses went crazy and flew out, and my ears were full of whirlwinds, blurry eyes, and I couldn’t see anything.

I can’t look back, but all I can think about is what soldiers call “the Prince dead” and “the great crime of murdering the Prince”

The last moment I could at least hold my white cat, and this moment I became an accomplice to the killing of Xie Zhou.

How did this happen? What happened all of a sudden?

It’s snowing. Horses are running fast. I’m scared.

“Through this road, the next turn to the left, a few miles to the left, a temple is seen, and is on its way, looking at the rocks in the ground, some of which are pillars of the earth. I’m sorry.

I am still afraid of the words that I say in silence and in silence, remembering that I am in prison.

I knew my white cat was a relief. I just didn’t want to expose him.

Thank you for being such a person. You can’t even say nice things.

Had I known that he had become a cat, he would have been self-sufficient.

So, I guess that’s what I’m saying. I’m not saying it. I just won’t tell him I guess.

I just won’t ask the cat. I won’t ask him.

I didn’t say anything about its extraordinary spirituality, anything about its finding.

I pretended I didn’t know. I had to play with him and watch him squeal.

I pretended I didn’t know. I thought I was protecting his pride.

The first time I lost him, I regretted it, and I thought I had to change, and I wanted to be brave.

But I didn’t do it.

I’m afraid to face the Zoe of becoming a kitten, I’m afraid to expose him.

I was afraid to talk to a cat and cry in the arms of a cat.

There’s never been a time when I couldn’t…

I thought, I thought I was doing something…

Now I don’t even have a cat.

How did this happen?

How did this happen?

33

We opened the door sweatyly, and my brother was crouching under the porch with snow, a white head over his body, and he was bound together with a snowed gushing.

His whole body was thin, his eyes were trapped in his bones, his cheeks were also dim, his body was thin as a piece of paper, and he was leaning on the rails, with a blind eye staring at the snowflake falling from the sky.

The limit will come, the limit will come…

Second brother. I’m sorry.

I whispered, and he slowly turned his head and looked, like he couldn’t believe it.

“Sir, I was wrong. It’s all my fault. It’s me. It’s really me. I came to apologize. I’m sorry.

The second brother turned around again, and I flew in front of him, holding his skinny hand and crying.

In a short period of time, he became invisible to me.

It’s the first snow this year. I’m sorry.

“Did you dance today? “How come today’s makeup is so red that you didn’t love it before?” I’m sorry.

I looked at his scrawny eyeballs, my hands rubbing on his cheeks, and I didn’t put on lint.

Tears blurted my eyes, and I laughed at him: “I knew that it was you who brought me back, and took my life.” I’m sorry.

The second brother had an instant twirl, and then he took his sleeves to me to wipe my tears, and his tone was so desperate: “I knew that if you knew, you would have cried like this. Trying to hide it from you or you found it. I’m sorry.

And suddenly I felt sorry for myself, saying, “Are you afraid that I might know your illness, so that I could be deceived? When you lie to me like that, I don’t want to live anymore. You know how important you are to me. You know how much I like you. How can you lie to me with that? I’m sorry.

I was such a sticky girl who wanted to be with whoever he liked.

I want my brothers never to get married, and I’m always there for them, if only I could be together forever.

Since I got back, I’ve been trying to learn from one person and to face everything.

When I lay down my knots and get ready for a good life, when I thought everything was going to be okay, the sky struck me with a fatal blow.

“Who would have thought that you had found out so quickly? “I love you, too, and you’re missing. How can I see you being replaced? I hate your incompetence every day that you’re not here. You’ve just been born, you’re so big, me, me, cough–“

The second brother coughed heavily, and he died with his hands covered, and the blood spilled between his fingers and his hands.

I think I’m the one who’s afraid of dirty.

He pusheth my hand away, and hideeth his hand under the fox, and breatheth forth: “Go back, if you will not come, I am well.” When you come, I’m happy, I can’t help it. Or you should go. I’m sorry.

I don’t know what you’re saying.

He doesn’t know, brother can’t take me away.

I don’t know what’s going on here.

He doesn’t know. I have nowhere to go.

“Sire, don’t cry. Why are you crying? Am I ugly now? “The second brother has been rushing to wrap the fox into his body, and he forgets that there is blood in his hand, and he has been rushing to wrap the white fox into his body, and his mouth murmurmuring: “I forget that you love the most beautiful things and the most beautiful ones, and I am afraid that I will scare you. I’m sorry.

The blood on his hands was on the white fox’s skin, which was so red that it stabbed me in the eye.

In action, he was already panting, looking at me and laughing, “Is it cold?” I forgot to wear you too. Come sit down. I’m sorry.

And I sat down, and he went to great lengths to remove it from us, and covered both of us: “In that case, it will not be cold.” I’m sorry.

And we sat and watched the snow, and suddenly his head turned on my shoulder, and his voice was as soft as a snowflake: “Sir, you have not danced since you returned.” You used to dance at a party. You never wanted to. You said, “You’re not a dancer. Your dance is only for your father and your beloved man.” Only you came back and never danced again. Dance for my brother. I went out to the street a few days ago and bought you a hot dress. I’m sorry.

I’ve changed my dress and washed my face.

My sex is quiet, I only dance once.

San wants me to go home after dancing. He says he needs to get well.

I don’t know what to do anymore.

When I went out, my brother had set up the piano, he was lazy and he had the string.

See me out, smile softly, “It’s nice. I’m sorry.

What does he see?

“What song? He thought, “Well, it’s a good idea. I’m sorry.

The hyena came from his side, and I fell under the porch with the music, and the long red sleeve.

Spring and green, everything recovers and is alive and alive.

I was born a new May and grew up in love.

My father’s love gave me a voice of crying and laughing, and I was confident, proud, and there was some sickness in my beloved little girl, as if my brother no longer loved me, and I couldn’t live alone.

The absence of a mother from childhood gives me a sentimental instinct that is timid, timid, timid and sad.

I became a paradox.

On the one hand, I have great hopes and confidence that I will be grateful to the princess. I am naive, I am proud of my youth, and I can live in the palace for the rest of my life.

On the other hand, I was so afraid of seeing a better girl than I was, and of being afraid of the orchard, that I was destined to be the emperor’s gratitude, and I couldn’t wait until I was born.

Before I was 15 years old, I had nothing else to worry about but the small sorrows of love.

Until two years ago I went to the Temple to pray for blessing.

Lord Choi, who proposed to me for the Qing Yun Temple, said that he was there to learn.

In the ghost’s rag, Choi Sanbong is Yang’s father.

Choi Sang’s fate is the same as Yang’s life.

Phui Tao said my life was changed.

There was a pear vortex in Choishan, as did Yang Yuf, and his teeth were very similar.

He took my life to change it.

I should have lost my life to him. How can I be willing and how can I be willing?

The chords of the chords fell apart, and the second brother fell down on his head, and he fell down on the ground, and the small table fell down, and the chords fell down on the ground, and the sound of the chords of the two purified hymns was silenced.

A strange fear twirls in our minds, and we stand still, and we do not dare to come forward.

He was all white and his face was on the ground, and he reached out and touched his face with white hair, and he waved at me: “Sei, come, come, come, come…”

I held my breath and walked through it, and every step was like stepping on a blade, a few short steps, like using all my strength.

We took him up and he was too tall to move him.

And finally, he lays it on my leg, and asks, “I, I, what flowers do I like?” I’m sorry.

And We said: “The guacamole is your favorite. I’m sorry.

And he said, “You, why are you not so serious? This is the last dance, the last… I’m sorry.

“I’m sorry, I’m not serious. I’m sorry.

He tried so hard to reach out and tried to touch my head, but felt a void.

I was too busy to reach out to him, and he touched my head, as he wished, and finally began to laugh: “It’s okay, come to me later, and wear a bouquet.” I’m sorry.

“I remember, I’ve never forgotten. You’re the best. I’m sorry.

He sheds two tears and shakes his head: “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to marry you, I didn’t see you marry your favorite man, I didn’t see you have children I’m sorry I left you for two years. If it was that time, I wouldn’t take a nap, if I were to go with you and go to Green Cloud Temple, I’d regret it, no.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s just an accident, it’s really okay. We’ll all be…

He interrupted me, and took a serious look: “I’m sorry, Sheryl, I did not, and there is no later.” I’m sorry.

“Sire, I’m tired. I want to sleep. I’m sorry.

I put his hand on my face, “No, no sleep. You touch me. Don’t leave me. I love you. I’m sorry.

“Being your brother in your life is, really, too worried. Me, in my next life, I don’t want to.”

“In the next life, I’ll be your sister and protect you as you protect me. I teach you to read, I practice with you swords, I teach you to play the piano, I teach you to paint, I keep you company. I’m sorry.

Second brother’s head was on my leg, he fell asleep and his eyes were open.

I covered his eyes and said to him, “In the next life, I will be with you.” I’m sorry.

Is he going to live until I see him?

Why did he leave me when I met him?

If I’d known, I wouldn’t have come. I never had to come to see him.

I only saw it for a while.

34

I’m sitting under the porch dancing, I’m tired, I see the snow, I see the dark night.

The first snow was so heavy, so deep, so dark night, the Kingsmen came after me.

I was thrown on the back of a horse and my eyes were closed in the snow.

They threw me in front of the emperor.

He grew old overnight and he became exhausted.

When I was red, I was angry, and threw it in my head with my hands, “You still wear this dress, he died, and that’s how you feel?” I’m sorry.

I feel dizzy, something hot on my head drops down, stretches out, it’s blood.

King Liang is the son of the Emperor and will in no way be in danger, and I cannot admit that this was followed by the great crime of family extermination.

And We kneeled on the earth and said, “Your Majesty, your daughter was only one of his brothers who came to pray for good.” Since her daughter and her absence, she has gone to many temples to pray for good. Today’s Dowry is only an occasional encounter with the King of Liang, and the remaining matters are unknown to my daughter, and I ask His Majesty to spare the sons and daughters. I’m sorry.

“This is bullshit. “How dare you join the King of Liang in a blatant attempt to kill the Prince? I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, the words of your daughter are true, and all the people of your house bear witness. In addition, it should be noted in the temple’s book that the money donated by the daughter is still on the table. I’m sorry.

That’s all. “The Emperor’s eyes were gruesome and his teeth were cuddled: “It was not for me to forgive you when you refused to marry.” The Queen sees you as his daughter, and the Prince treats you as his sister. He is sincere to you. I’m sorry.

The Emperor suddenly turned his tongue and followed the good way of saying, “Did you not turn your love to the king and turn his brother against the prince? It was only in a hurry to do something wrong.” I’m sorry.

I look to the emperor, who is above the throne, and lays down upon me in a state.

I suddenly understood that he was going to put all the charges on me so he could save Liang King.

How ridiculous and ridiculous how I could seduce King Liang and kill the Prince.

“No one can believe this lacuna when she and Liang have never had private relations. I’m sorry.

The Emperor stood up from the dragon chair and looked at me with his eyes: “Is it?” Didn’t you often enter the palace before you were 15? I’m sorry.

He came to me step by step from the dragon chair: “Do I give you another chance to turn your love towards the king of the beam, to turn his brother against the prince, or to conspire with the king in the Ning Ning Dynasty to plot against me?” I’m sorry.

It’s like an invisible big hand strangling my throat, and I’m having trouble breathing and it’s blurry.

“The King of Liang has been fighting with the Prince since he was a child. I understand that King Liang is the mastermind in this matter, but I cannot lose two sons at the same time. As long as you plead guilty, I will punish your father and your brother for their exile from the dead. I’m sorry.

Tears slid from my face, and I took a breath and said, “What is wrong with my daughter?” What’s the matter with your daughter? I have no affair with the King of Liang, nor have I seduced the King of Liang. I am not guilty, nor are my father and my brothers. I do not confess. I’m sorry.

The Emperor was so angry, his chest was sore, his lips were so tight: “Come and take her to the riot chamber.” I’m sorry.

“I am not guilty, I am not guilty, I will not confess.” I’m sorry.

I was dragged out by two of my own, and my ears were buzzing, and there was only one thought in my head.

I can’t confess, and if I do, the Ning Constabulary becomes the sinner who murdered the Prince.

On this charge, even if they live in the world, they will be slaves for generations, neither will they be able to read, nor will I plead guilty.

And when I woke up again, I was thrown into the rioting room, and my wicked sister laughed with his wife, and said, “Here comes the Prince, so he will rest assured.” In a few days, they will be able to give a statement of satisfaction. I’m sorry.

Two strong sisters held me down, stripped me of my clothes, and one of them came at me with a brand of iron, and looked at me with a gruesome eye: “Girl, do you speak, how did you seduce the King of Liang?” It’s not like there’s ever been anything. I’m sorry.

The old sister put the iron in the cathedral, and then she said it was roasted red, and it was silk.

“The girl’s skin is white and thin, and if the skin is burned with iron, it hurts. I’m sorry.

“I don’t know, I don’t know.” I’m sorry.

“Sama Wang, look at this nymph, and let her whisper to us so she can ask. I’m sorry.

“If you don’t open your mouth, don’t blame Sister for the hot iron. What are you talking about? I’m sorry.

“Don’t say it. Don’t blame me. I’m sorry.

When the iron was on my back, it seemed to me that I smelled of a corroded corset, and on my back it was burning, and I cried, and I couldn’t help but faint.

“You didn’t tell me? I’ll see how long you’ll last. Quick, get the water and wake her up. I’m sorry.

I spent three days in a violent room without seeing the sky, and I was dazed, and I had no strength to think of others.

Dad and my brother, I never dared to think that every time I think about it, the whole heart hurts.

There’s no room to turn around.

On the third day of the rioting room, I was pressed by the sisters, and I poured vinegar into my nose, which was called “acid.”

I’ve got a cloth in my mouth, only my nose to breathe, and I’ve lost all the strength of my struggle.

I can’t confess, I can’t…

It’s so sad that my brother gave me my life in exchange for his life.

The white light is getting more and more, and I think I’ve seen it.

He’s wearing an ink robe. Looks pretty.

Someone untied me, without the rope, and the whole man fell from the stake.

“It’s me. I’m sorry.

“Dude”?

“It’s me.”

“Is it Brother Fook? I’m sorry.

“It’s me.”

I closed my eyes and cried. What a dream.

35

Open my eyes again, I’m in the Prince’s house, in her room.

I looked at the void for a long time, until a man walked in, stood not far from the bed and stood still.

There has been no more moment of tension in life, as it is now.

I turned over and I went back through that burning sight.

Turning over, accidentally pulling the iron mark on my back, I hurt my teeth, biting my hands and tears.

A sighs and the footsteps are getting closer.

I close my eyes and bury them in my pillow.

If it was a dream, I’d like to dream forever.

I don’t want to get burned with iron. I just got burned four times.

I don’t want to be dragged by my sister in a dark, dark, violent room.

I don’t want to…

The pillow on his face was slowly pulled away and cold, cold fingers touched my eyes: “That’s why you don’t want to see me? I’m sorry.

I’ve never known before that I’ve had so many tears, and when I’m done, it’s coming out uncontrollably, and the whole heart hurts.

“Look at you, with a face like a toad. I’m sorry.

Tears were softly erased.

I will finally open my eyes and look at him, slashing his sword in the shapes of a sword, with strangling eyes, with tall nostrils, with little petal lips.

It’s a face that I think about day and night. Why do I see him so much pain in my heart that I can’t breathe and my heart really hurts.

“Aren’t you dead? I’m sorry.

“And suddenly, he woke up. Maybe the body needs a little wake-up call? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help looking at him.

As if it had been hurt by my eyes, they turned their backs on me and whispered, “If you do not want to see me, I will go out first.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t go. I cried and jumped out of my bed, from the back to his waist, and the sound went down, and it became a blurry moaning, as though I cried, as if I had fallen down, as if day and night, as if I had found a place to go: “Don’t go, don’t go, you know I miss you. I’m sorry.

Thank you for holding me to bed, and for placing my feet tight with a blanket.

He looked at me and didn’t talk.

I threw myself into his arms and cried two tears: “Will you speak to me?” I’m scared of you now. I’m so close to you, I still don’t feel real. I want you to hold me. I want you to say a lot of nice things to me. I want you to be mine. I want to be with you, forever, ever. I want to tell you that I like you, like, like, marry you those beautiful dreams I’ve been having for years. I’m sorry.

And when his eyebrow was loosed, his tone suddenly became soft, touching my back of my head: “It’s hard for a man like me to like me.” All these years, I feel like I owe you a favor. I used to find this embarrassing, two simple words that did not express my preference for you in one million. Then I think, if you like to hear it, it’s just a little more talk, so what’s the harm in saying it. I have been sad and happy because of you. You are the most special person in my heart, and no one can replace you in my heart. Yoo-Sei, I’ve always wanted to marry you. I’m sorry.

We pushed him away, and the tears were on his face, and it would not be a lie to him.

I hold my breath and I cry, “Who is Dede?” I’m sorry.

Thank you, for looking at me and coughing twice: “It is I.” I’m sorry.

He started explaining to me the two years.

“When I went out two years ago, you were unconscious and came back from the Temple. And I remember in my heart, and I am not reassured, and I am not watching, and I am not sure. I became a ghost and couldn’t get into my body. I thought I was dreaming, so I flew back to Kyoto and looked at you. And then I couldn’t go back to myself. I wandered over your house and saw with my own eyes how the ghost who took possession of you wrote the rag and knew her secret. When you came back, I was still on your side. I’m sorry.

And Shezzington went on and said, “You have seen the false ‘I’; he has put a cat in the wall, and has made everyone deaf and dumb, so that you may think you are mad, and you will not doubt him.” You heard the scratching of the wall from the cat. It’s been a while since the cat was hard to breathe in the walls and the cat was dead that day. I was so weak for almost two years, I went to the walls to look for the sound of the walls and somehow went into the cat’s body. Then the cat was moved out and buried, and I woke up and dug for a while and was able to see the sun again. I’m sorry.

“I knew you were the cat. I’m sorry.

“I always said you were stupid. I underestimated you. I’m sorry.

We were quiet and we talked.

He said my father and San are home.

He said he really didn’t think she’d do that to him.

I listened to his voice, held his hands and fell asleep.

I’m so lucky. God loves me so much.

Oh, my God.

My dad and San are safe.

It was supposed to be a complete loss of the army.

I should have made a golden body for the Buddhas. How could they treat me like this?

I’m the luckiest man in the world.

36

Thanks to the marriage, which had been scheduled for early 4 December, the day had passed and it had been suspended.

I raised the wounds on the Crown Prince’s back, strangely living in the Crown Prince’s house.

“The Chang Ning Constabulary is taking care of your brother’s funeral. “Are you afraid? I’m sorry.

When he said that, the waxed plums by the wall were so good to fall into my tea bowl.

If he’s still alive, he’ll be happy with the wax plum.

“Thank you, Choi Sang-bong. Remember? He changed my life.” I know I killed my brother, but if it wasn’t for him, and if he hadn’t told me that Qing Yun Temple was a miracle, I wouldn’t have gone there for you. I can’t forgive him.”

Thank you for your silence: “I gave him eight words of your life, and asked him to account for it, and whether our eight words coincided.” I’m sorry.

That’s why Choi Sang-bong learned my life from Xie Zhou, calculated my life, and changed my life for Yang Zhifu.

The fate of Choi Sang-bak, who gave me the order, said that he had been in trouble with his marriage, but had he been able to avoid the city, he would have been safe and long.

“It’s okay, it’s not your fault. “I want to kill him, will you help me?” I’m sorry.

“Good. “Thank you for reaching out and wrapping my hand.” I’m sorry.

And I played with his fingers one by one, and looked at him, “Why do you never call me “Sel”? You wrote it in your handpread, and so did I when you were a child. Why do you call me that when you grow up? I want to hear it. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry to hear you say that.

“Hey, I’m laughing, I’m going to have to go “How about you call me that?” I’m sorry.

“Look at the mood.” I’m sorry.

“I was afraid you’d come back like me for a while. I didn’t know you had any. You were a powerful man inside. I’m sorry.

And I drank a sip of tea, but I heard it in my heart: “I had never expected, and no one recognized me as normal, and I was recognized as a surprise.” I’m sorry.

And it was not for a few days that the relationship between Choi Sanbashi and Yang Quif’s father and daughter was revealed in the history of the Middle People, who spoke generously in the temple, saying and saying that Yang Zhouf was born of a Qi and Lord Choi, and was not of Yang’s daughter, and became a princess, then turned to the wild.

When the sun went down, Choi Sang was taken to the Prince’s house.

And he cried out, “Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness, I have not done it.”

“Today you’ll die, and you’ll give Yang’s life to her. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, ” The face of Choi San is astonished.

“Thou shalt trust thee, but thou shalt not think that thou hast seen it, and hast secretly given thy own daughter’s ignominious life to the willow. You said to her on purpose, “Secure the peace of the Temple of Qing Yun, and asked her to go there and ask for help.” It’s true, the location of the Temple is just helping to hurt you. It won’t help. Your slave has done everything. I’m sorry.

“Her Highness forgives his life and gives him time to find a way back. Your Highness, Your Highness, I will surely find a way to replace your deeds once. Your Highness, forgive me.

“No need. Today you will surely die.” Pass me a knife, put your hand on my shoulder, pointed to the heart of Choi Shan, and said, “Stand down to the heart, with one knife, and not many stabs.” I’m sorry.

“Your Highness forgives your life, Your Highness spares your life, Miss Liu spares your life. I’m sorry.

“I, I…” My hands are shaking, I dare not, I dare not.

“I’m stupid. “Thank you for taking away the dagger in my hand and throwing it gently, and flying to Choishan’s chest, he stopped moving.

Thank you for holding my hand and saying, “Seir, your man is dead and we’ll be fine.” I’m sorry.

37

“Why are you staying in my house? You’ve been with me for a long time. It’s almost New Year. Don’t you want to go home? Thank you for sitting down, “Don’t you want to go home? I’m sorry.

I can’t say it. I can’t say it.

If I had gone out of the Prince’s house, I’d be afraid I wouldn’t have the courage to come in.

I am a woman who has gone away, and I will never have the chance to be his wife, even if I will not marry Yang Zhuf.

I have lived every day to see a life of gratitude. This is the life that I had dreamed of. It is like a dream. There is always a day when I wake up. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t walk away from him the other night, huming about him for so long, he finally understood my intentions.

“No way. He rejected me with the iron.

“Why not? Why not? I cried in a hurry: “You never belonged to me, either before or now.” And when I said, “You are my gratitude,” there was never a bottom line. You weren’t mine. You couldn’t have been mine. I don’t want this. I don’t want this. I just want to make you mine. Why not? Do you think it’s necessary that you and I go through this weird thing together? I’m sorry.

“Wait a minute. Not now. * Thank you for turning your head and pulling me into his arms * * “Sir, we’re together every day. What are you worried about? I’m sorry.

“I just want to make you mine. Why don’t you just say yes? Do you think I’ve been married once and I don’t deserve you? Or do you think I have four brands on my back and my body looks bad? You always rush me home, don’t you want me to stay with you? Why do you keep kicking me out? I’m sorry.

I’ve been overwhelmed by the silliness and sourness of the sky.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m acting like I’m getting something too precious, and I feel like I’m out of my mind.

“Are you worried about this? “There is nothing more precious in this world than you, I love you, I really love you.” I’m sorry.

And he took me to the bed, and he held me with ten fingers, and he fell upon his face with a kiss, “You made a choice, and from now on you will not be able to turn back.” Whether you are in front of a sword or an abyss, you cannot escape. You must be with me and never give up on me. I’m sorry.

It was a crazy night.

I finally turned her into mine.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, it seemed like I had looked at me for a long time, and I knew I was ashamed, and I was rushing to drag my face under the covers, and he said, “Who was going to be the best girl?” I’m sorry.

And We held him in his neck, and We held him in his arms: “Oh, I love you so much. I’m sorry.

I’ll get you home later. I’m sorry.

He sent me to Chang Ning Constabulary and said he would pick me up at night.

My father was in prison, lost weight, lost half his spirit.

After the robbery, he became much more stable.

I kneeled in front of my brother’s temple and cried down.

I’d love to have her back, but now he’s back, and we’re having a more serious conversation.

I’ve never mentioned this to her, and I know I’ll never be his wife.

The courtesans will not accept me as a princess, nor even I will allow her to be my concubine.

It’s okay. I just need to have a quick thanks.

Dad and San decided to take me out of the city and go back to L.A., and I agreed.

Second Brother likes it, and our family will leave the capital and live a good life.

The wagon just got out of town and we were stopped by a group of soldiers.

He breaks off his horse, he pulls up the car curtains, he looks at me red, and he looks like he can’t hide it. “You know I’m the only one in this world? Why didn’t you say goodbye behind my back? What did you promise me last night?”

She dragged me off the wagon, and took me on the long street, on the way to the Prince’s house: “Sire, why have we gone through the most difficult of times and left at that time?” From now on I will live with you, and I will never marry you again. I’m sorry.

“Sire, I care about you. I really care about you. I can’t do this without you. I’m sorry.

“You believe me, when did I lie to you? I can marry you. I’ll marry you later. I’m sorry.

I’ve always been so angry, I’ve been standing in the streets, crying so hard.

“I’m sorry, I think I’m leaving, so you don’t have to worry, and I can’t let you…”

“Don’t do this anymore. I’m sorry.

There’s little snowflakes in the sky.

I look at our hands and I want to be with him forever and ever.

“Your Highness, you’re awake. “Your Highness, you have been wounded by the sword of the enemy and you have been unconscious for days.” I’m sorry.

Thanks for rubbing the back of the head, taking a bath in the bathroom, accidentally punching out. What does that mean?

At the same time, a cold, mechanical woman in his head sounded: “Dick – Congratulations to hostess on the activation of the crematoria. I’m sorry.

By way of systematic explanation, thanks to the fact that the situation had finally become clear, he had traveled through a wife-hunting crematorium called ” The Sunshine of the Sunshine ” , where the man had been killed by accident and needed his help to complete his wife’s cremation.

And then, a story came in my head.

The male lords expressed their gratitude for the festivities of the hostess, which also gave rise to some vague love, and the window paper between them had not been broken because of their character. Following the march, the Yoo-Fai was saved by an accident, and he fell in love with him.

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“No, it’s… it’s just too bad.

“This is the only way back, and the host does not have to feel sympathy for what happened to the person, which is simply a book that the host can treat as NPC. I’m sorry.

Thanks to his fear, he began to imitate him on the basis of the characteristics of his personality, in order not to show his foot, and to appreciate the possible response when something happened.

At first, the situation was good, and everything went well after the deliberate imitation of Shek-san, and no one knew his identity.

After encounters with the hostess, the system began to draw hands and feet: “Could the hostess note that the man in this article is being paranoid and proud, and that the hostess should follow the basics, do not violate them, or the consequences will be disastrous. I’m sorry.

As a result, the hostess was able to break down in the presence of a man who had once given him a white jade.

She was saved in the middle of the night, and thanks went to her.

It’s too hard to be proud of not just love but pain.

Knows that the raisin was crossed for two years, and it was a shock: “No, the system, the girl was dressed for two years. What if she didn’t find me? What if I was found? I’m sorry.

The system also has a moment of panic, which was quickly calmed down: “Please respond to the host, so that you can return home safely to your wife’s crematorium. I’m sorry.

The system forces itself to be calm, never to show up, never to be thankful for what is different.

This time she was given the task of turning this sweet, sweet, sweet, young, young plume into an invidious and sadistic one.

In the original book, the lords of the men and the hostess will be happy and happy for the rest of their lives.

The men of this book died out of their mind, and they’re getting into this novel before the HE system, so they can change it to a sad one.

As for the “Treasure of the Sun”, it was the system that drew the best combination of the results of the BE from the database, even the “Treasure of the Sun” was the name the system randomly named to be used to thank the big fool. Once he completes his wife’s crematorium, the woman dies, the novel world closes, and he can’t go back.

I just didn’t know how the hostess had an accident. The system didn’t detect anything in the book?

It doesn’t matter. The system thinks it’s just an accident. She has thousands of ways to turn this sweet and sweet into a sadistic one.

What’s so good about sweet and sweet? Love must be enough for the rose to rot in the dirt, right?

I’m Xie Zhou, who died at 17 and was reborn at 19.

And We watched those two years of life when they were hidden in my body, in the sands of battle, and in the sands of battle, in the place of me, to comfort the men, and to take for me the light and read it at night, and to live for me in labor and in peace.

I watched him play me, from being clumsy to being skilled, and then everyone forgot me.

Well, he’s continuing my life.

It’s just a pity we can’t get married to Willows. We agreed to marry her when we got back.

I often wandered on the side of the willows, and gradually found out that she no longer danced, that she no longer played the piano, and that she had become an indissoluble book of grass.

She wrote about her thoughts in her hand and I read them, and suddenly I wanted to laugh.

The willow is dead and dying for me on the Day of Peace.

I remember when I went to Chang Ning Constabulary to see her, she lay unconscious. On the couch, his brother gave me the peace she had sought for me, and wished for the safe return of His Highness.

I didn’t think I’d be able to come back when Yoo-Sei woke up.

I looked for her at the Chang Ning Constabulary, in the bed of the mother, on the swing of the garden.

My disappointment one day became clear that death was death, and that it was good that she was not like me and that there was no return.

But if we don’t, the happy future is in front of us.

I went out and rode into town, and she was hiding in some tea.

And when the sound of man was boiling and there was joy, and We found her in our hearts, and We took a glimpse of her, and she went into hiding, and came out quietly.

So I stepped down, blocked her way and said something that had been hidden in my heart for a long time. I said, “I will marry you.” I’m sorry.

She was ashamed of her red face, she looked down on her head, she was afraid to look into my eyes, or she bit on her lips, and was nervously overwhelmed.

And We wed her in the blessing of all, and we lived with beauty.

The future of happiness is at hand, but she’s dead and I’m not alive.

The man who took her body then liked Willow’s photo first, and Zhuan’s wife.

I know she’s not Willow but I’m sad.

She said in the rag that she could not resist a gentle man.

It’s like that for all women.

I regret that I never told Willowsei I liked it.

I’ve been taught, as a child, how to be a worthy emperor, how to be angry and how to hide my feelings.

I’ve been hiding a lot of things, and I’ve never been ashamed to talk to Willow.

I want to kiss her, I want to hug her, I want to put her in my arms, I want to stay with her.

I think, when she becomes my wife, I don’t have to worry about men and women, or about her reputation, and I’ll be good to her forever.

I’ve always been bad to her, and I’ve always been weird, and I’ve been so angry, and I’m just hoping that she can make me feel better.

But she is as embarrassed as I am, and she does not speak sweetly, and we are so ecstatic.

Now that she’s dead, there’s a lot to say.

Even the man who took her body will marry her.

Her name is to be written in the family tree, even if she’s not a real willow.

It would be better if I married a fake girl, so that we could be married.

When I was a kid, I sat on the stone table in the Queen’s Palace and she took her hand to pick flowers, and I looked at the words in the book and couldn’t read anything.

She was wearing a blue dress with a sweet smile on her face, round almonds, and left a tea flower in her room.

She’s like a flower fairy in a book.

When I was a kid, my mother always asked me if Fu wanted to marry Sheik.

Think, think, always think.

I’ve been treated so well by Yoyoshi, she brought me gifts every time she came to the palace, she packed me food, she came to the palace, and I can be bullied.

I didn’t know what love was at that time, and I always thought that Willowette was so good-looking.

Now that I’m dead, I’m so upset to see her marry someone else.

I thought, when this fake willow is married, I’ll never follow her again, I’ll never float around her side.

I’m so angry just looking at this face and laughing.

The night she was married, I snuck into her room and looked at the moon for hours.

That’s when she came back, and suddenly she came back.

As a bird of shock, she feared the disappearance of her brother and father for two years.

I can’t believe what’s happening in front of me and I can’t help but cry.

But she’s going to live instead of a fake willow. She’s going to leave with Zhuan.

I think of everything that could happen between them, a burning fire.

And she stood on the side of Zhuan, with her hair in her hair, and she was weak, clear, and rich.

The Zhuanan are gentle, sweet, purified.

As soon as she hit the green dress, he was also wearing a green shirt.

And they stood together, and behold, two words appeared in my mind: “A man and a woman, a pair of heaven.”

And the fire of jealousy devoured me, and for a moment I thought evil, if she had not survived.

But she stood so tenderly, and despair and pain fell out of her eyebrow, and I saw her obstinate and weak.

Stupid girl, I’m kidding, but you have to live. And he shall marry Zhuan, who was wrong, and live in peace and security, and I will bless you with tears.

She saw me for the first time in a fake.

And when I saw the false, I fell on it with anger, and he called the willows to the twilight, and he dared to call her unconscionable.

He played me in a clumsy way, and he was not uncomfortable with the willow.

Did she subconscious that I would do the same to her? Did I give her enough love that she thought I would?

In the end, I can’t even think about it. If the willows are really in love, I might have done more than that out of jealousy.

But it was my mother’s.

Too bad it’s the mother’s.

Later, Yoo Yiu Xei met me again, and the night was dark, and he got into his carriage and hijacked her.

He could have identified the man by his face, but he had been in the carriage for a long time, and he could not have recognized the man who had been abducted by him.

Even if the night is dark, I shall recognize the willows, I will.

I thought Willow’s gonna find something wrong, but she didn’t.

She was so worried about him, she stood behind her brother’s screen and cried so much.

I’m so mad that this fool can’t cry at a fake, but a fake.

But when she cried, she cried, I was soft.

It’s no big deal not to recognize me. I don’t blame her.

I wanted to reach out and shed tears on her, but my hand went straight through her face.

I forgot, I can’t touch her anymore.

I really, really want to go back.

Then I saw her drowsing day by day, and she remained in mourning and had no smile on her face.

And she was a man as bright as the sun, but as bright as the moon.

I look at her and forget the whole world.

I see her in such pain and I think it would be better not to come back, at least to be happy in her life.

I told her that even if the world had abandoned her, I would not.

But I’m just a ghost. She can’t hear me.

I can’t do anything.

If I’m like before, I’ll kill Zhuan, I’ll make him want my woman.

But now I can only hope that she will forget me and live well with her.

On the days of her house, her tears were always free of money.

That’s silly. Why are you crying?

She’s got a temper, she’s got a junior at her age, and she likes her like that.

She doesn’t even know how to embroidery, she’s stupid, she’s mean sometimes, she’s stubborn, she’s like a rock, she’s married to her sister.

But I want to go back.

I thought she and Zhuan would be fine, but somehow, that fake I was suddenly trying to take advantage of him, and somehow, he’s going to have to get the willow.

He wanted to kill her because he found something wrong with him, and he grabbed a white cat and threw it in a wall hole and wanted her to think she was insane.

I was already in the world for more than two years and thought I was going to disappear and stay by the willows for the rest of the day without knowing the strangeness of the cat.

Then when the cat was found, it was dead, and I misled it.

When I woke up again, I was buried in the ground with four limbs, and I scratched for a long time to see the sun again.

I struggled to find her, lurking in her blanket step by step.

It was God’s mercy that I finally felt her warmth and finally could be with her.

But I didn’t want to, I wanted more, I wanted her to understand that I didn’t love her, I didn’t recognize her, I wanted to tell her that I liked her for so long.

I tried my whole body to suggest to her that I was the one who did not understand.

Until that day, she seized me and threatened to change me back in the long spring.

The raisin holds me so tight, the burning tears drop in my body.

I finally realized that she knew me for some reason that she had not.

She hugged me and cried her shoulder.

I think I’ll try even if it’s only one in 10,000.

It’s been too long. I want to hug her and use my body.

I don’t want to live without her.

I really survived.

When I went to her, she was being subjected to “acid torture” by a group of nuns on the shelf, and her chin was lifted up, sweat was wet, and tears fell out of her eyes, full of despair and frustration.

Then I killed those women.

Later, I killed Choi Sanbong.

Later, I wanted to kill Yang Yife, and I wanted to see if Choi Sang would be able to bear the blessings of this day in exchange for her two lives.

He cried before me with his voice, and said that his sister was innocent, and asked me to forgive his sister.

I couldn’t kill Yang Yife.

She remembers her brother, and she looks at Yang’s courtesies for Yang’s brother.

She begged me to let Yang Zhife go. She said that Yang Zifu had never hurt her. It was a joke of fate.

Her tears were so sad, she couldn’t stop them and my heart was shaking.

I finally couldn’t kill Yang Yife.

After all, it is not the willows that wait for us, but the new pain.

I just want to marry her, and no one’s on my side.

Although I never cared about what others thought, I couldn’t help but feel sorry and fear that she would follow me and be blamed.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to give her a safe and happy life.

I want to go back.

I was the prince of the court. She was a gentle, gentle girl.

At the right age, I married her as I wished, for her life.

At this point, she fell asleep on the side of me, she had a red face and her hands were hanging around my waist.

She has spoken with me for a long and long time, and a strange encounter has allowed us to live up to each other, so that we can appreciate each other.

I looked at her for a long time and held her in my arms.

The man in his arms frowned, made a few vague grunts, listened carefully, as if he was calling my name.

So We closed our eyes and photographed her back, and said, “I am.” I’m sorry.

And suddenly it was released.

I used to be good, and now I can make it good.

It is time for me to know that, even if fate played me, it gave me a chance to come back to me, and I will always be grateful.

At the right age, I’ll break my neck and marry her for the rest of my life.

My name is Xie Chiu, and my father is Xie Zhu, and my mother is Willow.

Lately, I have a little trouble.

I found out my father beat my mother.

When I asked my mother, she had a red face and told me that my father had not hit her.

I told my brother-in-law that he was the bravest and most powerful general, and that he was transferred back to the capital the year I was born.

After listening to me, my brother-in-law almost couldn’t hold his sword between his waist and his back: I’m sorry.

I noded like a chicken pecker and was anxious to say, “Every time a mother cried, he must have been beaten hard by his father, and he was afraid to fight back.” I can’t beat my father. Go and save my mother.”

My brother-in-law picked me up and killed me all the way to my house like a big cock.

My mother is sitting by the fire and she’s wearing a hair around her neck, like a little fox. I can’t understand how my father could have done it to such a woman.

What are you doing here? “My mother put down the embroidery that doesn’t look like it and stares at me.

“Sire, the Prince hit you? “Now that the brother-in-law is in charge of you, don’t be afraid. Tell him the truth. I’m sorry.

I nod my head: “Mother, tell Uncle. I’m sorry.

“No, no…”

“Sire, what are you afraid of? Tell me the truth. “I want to hear the truth.” I’m sorry.

My mother couldn’t speak, and she cried in red: “Big brother, stop asking, he didn’t hit me. It’s just, it’s us and somehow, it’s seen. I’m sorry.

My mother wouldn’t talk anymore.

My uncle’s face is red, and it’s been half a day, “The baby is still young, and you two watch out.” I’m sorry.

And when he left, his uncle hugged me and said, “Don’t worry, they are fine. His uncle left today. I’m sorry.

What’s going on? Uncle didn’t help me.

I was worried about dinner. I didn’t even want to eat.

“Thank you. Eat well. Not now. “My father looked at me and put a chopstick in his mother’s bowl, and whispered, “The Keats were finally finished and named after my second brother, as a follow-up to the Jeetahs.” Some other time, I’ll show you. I’m sorry.

“The second brother’s name? My mother laughed, and took my father’s hand and said, “You’re so sweet. I’m sorry.

Well, these two, they must be playing tricks on me.

Father beat up his mother and did so, he lied!

Your mother too, she won’t say it!

Uncle’s here today. She won’t say anything. Stupid!

Father usually beats his mother at night. I have to find a needle. No, no, no, no, no!

I think he’s not bad!

At night, after the grandmother put me to bed, I snuck up and headed towards their house.

My father is beating my mother again.

I pushed the door so hard I caught it!

I’m going to fight him!

Father, what are you doing? I’m sorry.

Mother was scared and rushed to hide in his father’s arms: “How come you’re not sleeping? It’s late, can’t you sleep?”

Father’s face is red and his voice is not normal: “Go back to sleep!” I’m sorry.

And I cried, and said, “You beat your mother, and you deny it, and I heard her crying, and I will fight you.” I’m sorry.

“Your mother’s stomach has been aching lately, and your father is rubbing her. I rub her, she’s fine. I’m sorry.

Mother hides in his father’s arms: “The father is telling the truth. He’s rubbing my stomach. If he beats me, I won’t be with him, right? Go back to sleep. Mother will take you to buy sugar. I’m sorry.

Sugar, um, okay.

If Father had really hit his mother, she would have never gotten better.

I put my heart down, closed the door for them and went back to sleep alone.

I’ll go get some sugar cucumbers tomorrow.

The post-Diyad love story has always been the subject of Zinjo in Kyoto.

It has been said that the Queen is the love of young children who have loved each other since they were children.

It was said that the Queen’s feelings were strong and that, when the Emperor was a prince, he cried with the Queen indifferent.

Everyone was celebrating the happy marriage after the emperor, and they seemed to forget that the Queen had been married and that it was me.

The Emperor had a good skin, a sword-slashed face, a narrow eye, a tall nostrils, and a slightly long lips, which had made him different, with a little more cynical in his tenacity.

I often think, when I love him, that His Highness was born so handsome that it is no wonder Willows are fond of him.

My face is as poor as His Majesty’s, and I am not as tall as His Majesty’s. No wonder Willows do not like me.

I can’t help but think if I had such a face, would Willowsei like me?

It was too young to think about these boring questions.

It took me a long time to realize that I had obtained the willows by improper means and that my love for her was not so bright and no wonder it did not last.

The turn of events occurred that year when I went to the Temple of Qingyun to pray for blessing and save the willows, a girl who had appeared in my dream.

Then I noticed the difference between her and the Willows, and I doubted that she was not a true Willows but that she was often associated with Her Highness while he was away.

The girl in the willows doesn’t like His Highness, and I think my chance is here.

Her Highness will never notice me, and her love for His Highness is full of love, through the eyes of the water.

How lucky it was to have married a girl who was on the raisin.

I thought this was a chance for God to help me.

I let the willows think that I share with the false willows the roots of love and that I have tried to keep them with me.

Well, it’s hard to look back on these things.

Then I let her be taken away by His Highness for more than 20 days before I went to rescue her.

How? My mother and father were on their knees begging me, and I was so sorry to kneel before the chapel.

The father and mother said that there had been no more days of peace at home since she entered the house.

The father and mother said that she was a couple with His Highness, and that I was the one who stepped in and broke up.

The father and mother said that the Queen had intended to gravitate the Queen to the Prince.

The father and mother said that when you put it out, her reputation and that of His Highness would be ruined.

I was 17 years old, and for the first time I felt the difficulty of life.

I let her stay with His Highness, and I think that’s it. The real willow is back, and inaction is my success.

Indeed, I lost the willow.

Later, she refused to consent to her marriage to the prince, even to the concubine, because she and I had been separated.

She’s a cool, proud man, who’s in love with her.

She entered the Prince’s house and followed the Prince without a name.

But the prince vowed in the court hall that she would be married only to one woman in this life, and that she would not be born, nor would she be remarried.

He himself had arranged the marriage for himself and had sent invitations to the Minister.

The late Emperor was alive and none of the ministers dared to go to the feast.

I snuck up the Crown Prince’s wall, and her wedding feast was cold, and only King Liang and Princess 5 arrived.

I can’t help but think of the day when I married her, when my friends were full of friends, and she didn’t want me, except for Her Highness.

Soon after, she became pregnant, gave birth to the eldest son of the prince, and blew up a pot towards the Chinese minister, after all, her first son.

Besides, the Prince doesn’t even have a side room. The Prince did it.

At that time, His Majesty’s face was always stenched, broken with a jar, and sometimes he was pale, and it was felt that he was trying to kill his father.

Since the birth of his eldest son, his relationship with the Minister of the People’s Republic of China has gradually warmed up, and the Minister of the People’s Republic of China has shown much tolerance for the willow feast.

Indeed, His Highness had always been loved by His Majesty, except that he had been too obstinate in his marriage, that he had refused to marry her once, and that he had then to marry her, and that he felt that the Prince was in love and that he was in a difficult position.

But only the Prince and King Liang are of the right age.

The attitude of the two princes towards the emperor has become more and more strange since the Great U-lone case in which the Prince of Liang murdered the Crown Prince.

Then the prince took the throne and sealed the willow.

The two of them love each other, and the story of love spread to the folk.

I lost so much.

I have no respect for my family, no respect for my parents, and I have lost the willow.

I always thought that if I were to do everything I could to save Willows, would we be able to make a difference?

But what’s the point?

You see, the young emperor is on his way.

The five-year-old princess went under the king’s dragon robe, hugged his thighs and milked her breath: “Father, are you okay? I’ve been waiting for you. I’m sorry.

In a few moments, two-year-old princes wandered under the crime scene: “Father, I will ride the horse.” I’m sorry.

The courtyard was disrupted and no one was able to make a sound until the emperor spoke.

“Go and wait in the temple. It will only be a moment for your father.” I’m sorry.

The voice was still missing, and the Wyoming Wigand ran, crouched, marched, had one hand, raised two children, ran around on his back.

Her face was much more gentler than it had been before, and it looked like she was doing great.

After she ran away, the King’s face appeared with a smile, which I envied for so long.

The end–

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Keep your eyes on the road.