Ended
“Blessed be thy concubines, a hundred years of love. I’m sorry.
And We removed the crown from his concubine, and went forth.
And by the way, a pair of blue-coloured red beads, a pair of red corals falling in their ears, six bracelets of sheep and butter, one arm of gold and one make-up made-up made-up-in-the-twilight.
Draw the bed but be light,
I won’t let it stay with the Crown Prince.
You love each other.
I’m rich.
Thank you.
Take me away.
Better not be too fond.
Motherfucker.
I forgot my little china shoes.
I hate it!
I’m wearing a book.
An ancient dog-blooded tale.
I’m wearing an important but not very important role.
The important thing is that I’m the mistress’s sister, and I’m just stubborn and humiliated by my husband’s family on the day of the big wedding, and I’m dead on a stone lion in front of the Crown Prince.
In the end, she took the path to revenge, thus opening the book. Then, when she was blinded by hatred, fell in love with the traitor and died of a broken eye, she was reborn and vowed to protect her.
It doesn’t matter, only words count, I barely have 10 chapters.
You look a lot?
But this novel, there are 3,128 chapters.
The first chapter is my death, followed by the 127 chapters of revenge, and the remaining three thousand chapters, which are deeply violent.
Woman: Hate, but not completely.
But on the whole, it’s a good story, and it’s a good one.
The only bad thing is,
Now I didn’t crash.
So when I saw the hostess running to Qin’s house, crying my hand up and trying to leave, the story was that my sister was slow.
I slowly pulled my sleeves up to cover six bracelets of different colours but all golden.
The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.
“Sister, that’s it.” The hostess said, “You got a good head, huh? I’m sorry.
“Ah, I feel my head in the middle of my head, and I feel good.” I’m sorry.
“…”
Rebirth of Revenge – Over.
Me and the hostess are not sisters.
I’m out, she’s out.
She was reminded that the Qin mother of the Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin Qin had lost her youth, that she had only learned the Book of Buddha all day, and that he had wronged him in private, and that she had been taken to her side to protect her.
So, at this moment, I kneel before her and her father in the courtyard and heard her struggle, her voice was exhausted and my feet were scolded.
“She’s a disgrace to my family! I’m sorry.
“Father, that’s mean. Do you want to face or sister? I’m sorry.
I waved in vain, and I didn’t listen.
“There are hundreds of ways to deal with this, and she prefers the least intelligent one, to teach me for years! I’m sorry.
“What’s smart about that? You think you’re smart when you hit your head in the front door? I’m sorry.
“Father, the moon…
“The rebel! I’m sorry.
“Imbecile!” I’m sorry.
“No, listen to me…”
Shut up!
“…”
OK, I’m fine.
My cheap dad to the Prime Minister.
The marriage between the Princess and the Crown Prince is also a matter of marriage.
The only thing that’s wrong is that my father is a prince.
And the king, the three princes.
So his son was trying to humiliate me, to humiliate the Qin family, to humiliate the Crown Prince and to sell to the Three Princes.
If I had been strong and killed, he would have stolen the chicken, and the Emperor would not have let it go, and the Crown Prince would have had a better chance of suffering with the three princes, but I am not the master and I have no courage to put my life on the line.
And now the Crown Prince is bringing his concubine, and I repent in public, and it’s all over the place.
The mistress said that being passed on to the Emperor’s ear by someone with a heart makes me jealous and intolerant, and that the Heavenly House has given me the gift of marriage.
The Emperor is strong, and he is a great master, and he is an anointed,
The death decree is now on its way.
Qin Yuen had to go to her grandmother’s house to rescue her and ask her grandfather for a medal against death.
But I know that Qin Yuen’s family broke up with her as soon as her mother was married to her husband.
Then he went forth, even for his own granddaughter, and the victory was not great. Besides, she’s the girl she’s trying to save.
On the contrary, if I were to die, the mistress would have to take revenge, and the story would have been logical.
The mountains will fall, everyone will run, and the hostess will fall.
So I decided to save myself.
I climbed the wall of the Prince’s house before I could take it off.
Like a big red moth.
“Hi, Your Highness.”
Why did I climb the Prince’s wall?
What’s wrong with a pretty girl climbing the wall? The Prince believes everyone is familiar, but what’s going on with climbing the Prince’s wall?
How can a beautiful woman climb a wall like that? But that’s the way it is, and beautiful women are very surprised.
That’s the thing about a pretty girl climbing a prince’s wall.
“…”
“Age of Qin,” the prince’s sharp, thin, long fingers pointed at my forehead, cool, light, soft, and can’t hear him up and down. I’m sorry.
I was a little nervous and stammered and said, “There is something I want to ask Your Highness. I’m sorry.
The Prince’s skin was unhealthy white, long-browed, blue-coloured and black-haired at the moment, and a slightly sharp beauty was born and blighted, and at the same time he was laughing at my voice, and his eyebrow was not growing.
He pulls off his fingers, smiles with his thin lips white, hardly seeing the blood color, and says his words with a knife. “You’re here to be alone. I’m sorry.
I’ll nod my head.
After seeing his sudden complexity, he returned to his senses and shook his head. I’m sorry.
“…”
I was thinking for a moment about his face, trying to ask, “Really? I’m sorry.
“No.” I’m sorry.
And I said, “There’s something wrong with you. I thought you were going to flirt with me.” I’m sorry.
“…”
“If you don’t save me, I will die.”
I held his thighs and cried and cried.
The death of the prince hasn’t changed a bit.
“Welcome. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid of him. “If I die, my soul will haunt you.” You scared the hell out of me! I’m sorry.
The prince didn’t move, even put his hands up a few hands and said:
“It’s a deal. I’m sorry.
“…”I’ll be silent for a moment and laugh, and say, “If you don’t save me, I’ll burn you a hymn every day, even if you’re a ghost, and you’ll be able to build up your work. I’m sorry.
“…”
“Where is the royal decree?”
It must be said that the Prince, who is sick and cruel, and who is about to wipe his neck off, can easily be understood as having died in a novel at 20 years of age.
The original book contained very few depictions of him, and the few people on the page had no taste or worth chewing.
The fire when he died was the only scene in his life that could be called hot and strong.
I followed him, too, in front of the head of the Qin administration, at the end of the corridor, the gate.
The eunuch who came to pass the decree was forced to fall behind us by 10 steps, even if he was carrying the royal decree today, even if it was as if he were dying the next second, and he was not afraid to step on his back.
I’m tired. I’m sorry.
The prince suddenly stopped and didn’t do well.
I’d love to, but I’d love to, “Get a carriage for His Highness.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me with his heart, and he said, “Can your carriage be taken by man?” I’m sorry.
I’m angry, is that what I look like?
“You! I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
The prince picked the tweezer, and I’m losing my nerve.
“You! I pointed to the eunuch, “Go get the horse!” I’m sorry.
The eunuch must have been a part of the palace, and I was called to drink it, and it was very complex.
“Can’t you hear me? “I stomped my feet and my back, and I set myself up as a big teapot, and I started “I’m a prince!” Don’t you dare listen to the Prince? I’m sorry.
“Slave is afraid, afraid. The eunuch really went.
I haven’t had a chance to turn back yet. The Prince leaned over me like a bone, put his head on my shoulder, smiled, and the heat scratched my ear.
“The Prince?” He kept his voice down, and if there’s no laughter, he’s got a heart beating.
I stammered and said, “Oh, count, count.”
The Prince didn’t speak.
“No, it’s not human.” I’m sorry.
He laughed.
Half an hour.
He finally stood up and pulled his distance.
And We took a step back, and We looked back and saw the eunuch with two horses.
These horses are black. They look like shit.
The Prince turned over his horse and made unexpected gains.
“Are you afraid of horses?”
I noded my head, and I stood up to it: “The main thing is that I didn’t know him well, so I met him for the first time. I’m sorry.
The Prince smiled again, leaned over, with his long arms,
And when I blinked and reciprocated, I fell into his arms.
An eye lift is the hysteria of a man with a sharp and beautiful sense, whose voice is passed down into my ears, and a microshock in his chest, and I feel as though his skin was numb upon him.
“Sit tight,” he tightens the rope, and his voice is full of laughs, “Doggie’s legs.” I’m sorry.
Prince Qi-Mian.
He is the most beloved son of the Holy Father today.
You’re not well, you don’t socialize, you’re the best thing to do is pretend to be sick.
Not married for life, but died at 20-year-olds.
Dead because of the loss of foot and water and drunk and fell into the pool.
At the time of the Orient Palace fire, the palace ran away and the scene was chaos.
So no one found that night, and the sick prince had died in the dark.
The Emperor is white all night.
I kneeled in the Royal Library and rewinded the scene over and over again.
No one dares to stop him.
He came to the Royal Library in a lazy and indignant manner, kneeling down and holding up the Royal Monarch’s message: “Please be gracious to His Majesty.” I’m sorry.
I’m:
Emperor:
What’s this?
Did he really understand that I was begging him to save my life?
“Insolent! The Emperor’s beard is shaking, “There’s no way to change the royal decree! I’m sorry.
I was scared.
And he did not return his head, and his back was like his eyes, and the thin, unexpected hand stretched out and dragged me behind him.
I caught him in the corner of his shirt, in retrospect.
“There’s nothing wrong with me.” I’m sorry.
This is bullshit! This is bullshit!
Chi-Mung stopped talking and pulled me up to walk away.
Stop! “What good is this woman worth fighting your father for?” Tomorrow I’ll show you a couple of good-looking, learned girls and choose a couple of concubines. I’m sorry.
“I just want her.” “I don’t have a face, I don’t have a eyelid, I don’t have a sound,
“Only she can cheer me up. I’m sorry.
“You are against me! I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
Hey, pretty lady lost her foot and got a nice handful.
What is this man’s image?
On the other hand, the emperor is a bit scary.
Get down on your knees! I’m sorry.
My condition was to kneel, to be pushed back and put in my arms.
“Please, Your Grace. I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m dead.
A long time.
It’s been so long since I thought the Emperor was so angry that he was demented.
He just opened his mouth, filled with anger and deep fatigue. I’m sorry.
“Good. Qi Jin-jin pulled me up and left.
Thank you.
People just wear books,
Get ready to pick the whites.
“Why are you still alone? Zimunton went on and said, “He’s not going to kill you. I’m sorry.
“…” I was silent for a moment and straight-minded, “I don’t know the way. I’m sorry.
“What’s it to be lonely?”
“I marry a chicken and a dog. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Who will marry you?”
I’m in shock, “No, no, you don’t want to be responsible! I’m sorry.
“What did I do? I’m sorry.
“You hugged me! I don’t care, you have to marry me!”
“No, you,” he laughed, and the faces of the dead, who were so stiff and dark, were all ablaze, “I’m about to die, and you married me to a widow. I’m sorry.
“You’re still alive! “I can still give you the best chance of crying.” I’m sorry.
“…and I die now. I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll do it with you.” I’m sorry.
“…”
I was climbing the walls of the Qin palace when I saw Qin Yuen.
Sister, the Qin moon smiles hard and hard, “Are you playing?” I’m sorry.
Play what?
Play with the wall?
Well, that’s my sister.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you tell anyone! I’m serious about it.
“I know it’s ugly, but the moon is so complex and confusing, “I won’t tell anyone anyway. I’m sorry.
The hostess always seemed reliable.
And I fell down with satisfaction.
A few packs of pastries were bought by the road, along the way to the wall of the Crown Prince.
I put the pastry tight and threw my hand in.
Then he rubbed his hands, jumped and hung the whole person on the wall.
Are you tired? I’m sorry.
“I’m so tired! Qijun, what’s with the wall so high? I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
“…”
This sound is a little familiar.
My side.
“Hi, Your Highness. What a coincidence. I’m sorry.
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“Get down. I’m sorry.
I shivered, I fell down, I fell down the wall, I fell down.
What are you doing here?
I said, “Thank you, my husband.” I’m sorry.
“There is no your husband here. “No thanks. I’m sorry.
He said he was polite. He must like me!
“Yes, but not yet,” and I’m going to go down and hang the whole man on that dead man’s face. “Well, I’m going to thank Prince 8 for marrying me if I don’t, I’m going to run, I’m going to run, I’m going to turn around and I’m going to go to the Prince’s house. I’m sorry.
“…”
“Show your hands. “It’s all dark and dark, and it’s all in one word.
I’m still very good at it, so I’m going to throw my hand out, slide to the ground and squawk, and start crying, “You’re a bad person! Leave me alone! You don’t even want my baby! It’s your own flesh and blood.”
“Shut up. I’m sorry.
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t! I don’t know what you’re saying.
He’s got his teeth cut. He’s got a bad tone.
“Go in alone!”
“Okay. I’m sorry.
I have fought hard, I have never given up, and I have held the pillars to death.
Zimun was successful in convincing me to stay in the Prince’s house.
Let’s have dinner and roll.
Yeah!
Nice!
You can be young Qin!
He’s waiting for you to pull him out of the abyss!
“Eat quickly. I’m sorry.
The sound of the twilight is coming.
I’m crying. He cares about me!
“Get out of here. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
I brought a bowl of rice into my mouth.
“Why don’t you eat?”
“No appetite. “The sun’s temple is tumbled with its bare hands, its eyes closed, and its eyebrows dazzled.
I was silent for a moment and I said, “You didn’t poison me! I’m sorry.
“Are you sick?” Why would I poison you? I’m sorry.
“You poisoned the baby in my belly,” I whispered with chopsticks, and said, “The heartless man.” I’m sorry.
Qin’s poor-hearted face, and his long-sick hands squeezed my ears. “If you don’t have a child in ten months, you’ll be strangled. I’m sorry.
It hurts! I’m going to shoot it.
Qi-Mun back his hand and leaned on my back cold.
“So you’re not afraid I don’t like you when you’re fat? I thought about it for a moment, and I gave him a firm answer, “Don’t worry, I’m never an accident. My love for you is in heaven and earth.”
“…”
“But, Your Highness, you will not be fat!”
“…”is all numb and starts to bow down and eat as if I were dead.
Huh, man.
♪ The moon is dark and the night is high ♪
I rolled into the Prince’s bedroom silently.
And then,
And big-eyed eyes.
Qin, for the first time, Qin was so serious about talking to me. I’m sorry.
I’m still on the floor.
The moonlight came through the window, and it appeared to be particularly fragile and beautiful, with hair slipping down his shoulder half way down, as if it had slipped into my heart, and there was a moment of blankness in my brain.
When the reaction came, I immediately turned my head off.
“When will you leave the Prince’s house?” I’m sorry.
“No, I just left the door. I said, “But I turned around, and this time I went through the back yard wall. I’m sorry.
“…”
“I remember well,” I went to his bed and said, “I’ll find you another wall.” I’m sorry.
“It’s not necessary. “The other side does not appreciate it and refuses to accept it.
I’m gonna push the spitting button, “You white-eyed wolf! You just don’t want to be responsible for us.”
“I beg of you, white-eyed wolf.” I’m sorry.
I kept my mouth shut and I started to roll out of the door.
Quixen was relieved and went back to bed to watch the top of the bed count the sheep.
“Did you not sleep? I’m sorry.
Qin! I couldn’t bear to watch him go back to his bed.
“I can make you sleep! I stood up and covered his mouth, and I said, “Yes, believe me.” I’m sorry.
“…and you die without sleep.” I’m sorry.
“…”
Men’s heart, beetail.
It’s been a long time since Qimun met me.
Sneaking on him, no words.
And We brought the copper mirrors, water and a paper lacerator, and pulled a sheet of the bed, and took off its ears.
And then, softly, covered his beautiful, excessive eyes.
“Close my eyes,” and my voice can’t be softer, and listen. I’m sorry.
I put the mantle on the light covers, and my fingers were gently crossed, and it made a comfortous friction, once and twice…
Take out the brass glasses, a couple of soft fingers, slow, constant, regular.
Yeah, I’m imitating the sleeping video.
As a beautiful woman with anxiety problems, you usually sleep on this.
Qimun did not respond, could not sleep, but did not ejected me.
And I took down my ears, and I hit it, and it hit it, and it hit it, and it made a fine little sound, and it was peaceful, and it lasted.
It’s been ten minutes.
And We laid down softly their hands, imitating the sound of rain, and approached their couches, and heard the sound of their breath.
He’s asleep.
I look at him in the light of the moon, and the lower lips are thicker than the upper lips, but the lips are very pretty, and there is a small, undetectable mole on the lower left corner, and it looks like a little kiss.
The eyelashes are long and sharp, they’re like two little fanlets, and there’s always a light red at the end of his eyes, and they add to his heartbreak.
He saved my life.
I don’t want him dead.
I have a hostess at Qin’s.
The Prince has left me here with his heart and heart.
Ah, the world is beautiful.
I live a single and steady life every day — eating, sleeping and lulling.
Qi-Mun’s kind of– eating, sleeping, yelling at me.
Be patient.
One day you’ll chase after your wife’s crematorium!
Mm-hmm.
“Who is this?”
I put down my teacup and went back.
It’s the Crown Prince of Lowe– Qiwa.
He’s a man of ancient tradition.
It’s been a while since I’ve had an appetite, I don’t want to hear a book, I just want to leave the teahouse.
“Don’t go, he’s losing sight of me. Why are you running away now? What, scared?”
I turned my eyes and said, “I’m on my way to avoid shit that I thought I was afraid of him.” I’m sorry.
“You bitch! @sajitsa: #Gaza #Gaza
I’m gonna make a face for him, turn around and go.
I almost thought my shoulder would be crushed.
Want to go? It’s not that easy! * He’s mean, he’s *
I didn’t have time to yell at him.
Suddenly,
Then a Buddha fell upon his forehead, and his hand was relaxed, and I ran a few steps away from him.
“Siwa. I’m sorry.
It’s a familiar sound.
The smell from the back of the neck is familiar.
“Or take care of your mouth and your hand, and put your chin on my shoulder, and your voice is flat, but the threat means, “or you’re alone. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing here?”
He didn’t talk. He softened my shoulder with his nose. “Does it hurt? I’m sorry.
Oh, here comes the time for a complaint!
“Aigoo, it hurts! It’s broken! I’m sorry.
And I was dazzling with my shoulder and my eyelids, and my eyes came up as if I were passing a line of snow, and I slipped on my face, and then on my shoulder.
I can see that I’m in a black suit, and he doesn’t mean to pierce it. He just picks one side of the eyebrow and puts his leg in front of me.
The beads hit Qiwa knee, shoulder and mouth angles when they did not know when.
He was beaten in the mouth, and he could not see his identity, and he opened his mouth and cried out: “I am the son of the king! Qimun! Why do you hit me for a woman?” I’m sorry.
I saw a moment of comfort, and I stomped behind my ears, and I said, “Ooh, how old are you going to have to move your old man out? I’m sorry.
“The Crown Prince?” Take a good look at this. I’m sorry.
You want to kill him?
I didn’t even think about it.
The fist came straight at my face, and I was so scared that I even felt the fist coming to my forehead, that my heart only mentioned the voice.
I don’t know.
No pain.
And We opened our eyes, and the Crown Prince’s arms were gripped by a skinny, white hand, long and skewered, and his back was hidden and he could see the gushing.
The Crown Prince is either angry or strong, and even his neck is red.
“Whoever can touch, and who cannot touch,” and “whooping with his lips, laughter with his eyebrows, whispering with anger. Those dark eyes look at the back of his back, and take a good look at his head. I’m sorry.
I was held by his hand and my heart started beating again.
By the position of the other hand, We were wrapped in my arms, and his chin was consciously set on my side,
This hair starts to get hot.
It’s hard to breathe.
“You! I’m sorry.
Qi-Ming threw his hand like something dirty and Qi-Li-Li-Li-Li.
“How good do you think you are? “Sichu’s voice is down, his tone is down, “it’s just a waste! How long do you think this is gonna last? I’m sorry.
“Then pull alone from this position, and now it’s all over.”
“Alone, see.” I’m sorry.
I’m still a sleep anchor in the Prince’s house.
Qi-Mun even made me a small bed in his bedroom.
“I don’t mind sleeping in a bed either. I’m ashamed.
“How can you do that? I’m sorry.
“…”
The one who killed a thousand knives!
The Emperor is sick, very heavy.
I was a little shocked when I learned about the news.
This little one says that I only saw half of the Emperor’s illness should have been the latter part of the story, and it was the death of the Crown Prince that hit him so hard that he became sick and weakened.
It also opened the way to the battle for victory.
Is it the butterfly effect?
I started to sit down,
The Prince is still in a state of desolation, and I was afraid he would jump in the pond.
At that time, his umbrella was suddenly sick, and he was charged with co-regime with the wolf’s ambitions.
My heart sank.
There’s only room for action.
Qi-Mun’s been busy all day, getting up early and going up, eating too late.
I had to put my meals in a food box every day, take a carriage to pick him up at the entrance to the palace, take a bite on the way back to the capital, and make sure he did not suffer from stomach pain.
“Your Highness, you have also brought the snow plumes and the pleasures. I’m sorry.
I’ll get him.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
“Someone bully you?”
Qi Mun just sat down and listened to the brows and said, “Why?” I’m sorry.
“Why are you so unhappy? I’m surprised, “You’re not changing your mind, are you? PUA Scum Men must die. I’m sorry.
This time I didn’t even shut up.
“What for?”
Eat! I put a souffle in my mouth and said, “Why are you happy? I’m sorry.
And he didn’t speak, half-touched, reached out his hand and rubbed off the scraps of my mouth. His fingers were always cold, like a bunch of beads hanging on his wrist.
Just as I was upset, I heard him say:
Qin’s age, you bring your own food every day. I’m sorry.
“…”
By the end of July, the heat was just lying in the air conditioning room.
But there was no air-conditioning room in ancient times.
I can’t stop on the bed, and the bed’s full of ice cream, like a bowl of noodles, and I’m lazy to move.
“You’re dead?”
The wind bell at the door sounded like a ding- ding- ding- ding- ding- ding- ding- ding- ding-ding, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-d-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-d-d-ding-d-ding-ding-ding-d-d-ding-d-d-d-d-ding-d I’m sorry.
Zimun had an accident, and he said, “This is New Year. Speak so nicely. I’m sorry.
I’m pissed off.
On the edge of the bed is the ice powder she just brought, the crystal is bright and it’s delicious, and I decided to take a sip of ice powder to change my mood, and as soon as I reached out, the ice bowl was pulled away.
“Are you sick, Qimun?” is the one thing I can’t stand. I turn around and sit, “Don’t take mine! I’m sorry.
He leaned on his face by the bed, with his hands crooked, and his ice powder fell.
I’m in a position to take it. I’m hit by a bowl. I’m in pain.
Zimun, I’m surprised at the degree of his comparison, and I’m like, “Why don’t you give your son a bowl of ice powder?” I’m sorry.
“Well,” he looked at me, and he fell down, and he said, “I’m not happy, so get out of here.” I’m sorry.
“…”
Do you understand, Miss Qin? I’m sorry.
“…”
I’m sorry, but…
Isn’t it too strong to be familiar with the pretense?
I look down at the silver bracelets on my wrists with the blessing of my heart.
It’s dark.
Ice powder is toxic.
After a moment of silence, Zimun followed my gaze.
“…”
“…”
“Your Highness, I know you’re a good father. I’m sorry.
“Shut up! I’m sorry.
I was lying in the window looking at the text book, and I just saw Qianjin passing by.
Before he could wave, he walked away and left me with a stiff back.
I can’t help but remember what happened that day…
“Your Highness, I will not leave you. I’m sorry.
A moment of confusion seems innocent and harmless.
“What are you talking about, you don’t understand. I’m sorry.
And I pulled his horns, “I know, because you’re a prince, you and the people around you are a lot of bad guys, and this ice cream will have lots of bowls, but I won’t be afraid. I’m sorry.
“The goat kneels, and the crows feed, yes. I sat straight and looked at him with my head high, and he died knowing his own soul. I’m sorry.
“A woman does not know only how to embroidery her hand, how to put her hair on a bead and how to carry a sword for her own sake. I’m sorry.
He stayed silent for a long time.
The window was open, a little wind blew, as if it woke him up.
He ran out in a hurry.
No turning back.
Ugh.
Men are thin.
I’m going to go on and read the sweet love story of the King and Princess of the South.
Yeah, it’s still cp.
And lo! lo! lo! the rumours were rolled up.
The voice of “The Prince is not the First Queen” has grown and has reached me in the ears, at a time when the Emperor is very sick.
Who does, speaks for himself.
I leaned by the window of the teahouse, strangling the slingshot, aiming at the back of the head that looked so annoying not far.
“Ahhh! “Who dares hit a young man in the head?” I’m sorry.
I looked out the window, and I was laughing and shaking his slingshot.
It was only a joint meeting with Qin Yuen today.
“You bitch! I’ll wait there.”
“Don’t worry, Grandpa. I thought you were going to die. I’m sorry.
“You! I’m sorry.
I didn’t panic at all and even drank tea.
“You bitch! You’re like, “I saw two other people in the room as soon as I got up.
Qin Yuen-san’s granddaughter, who is also the most recently known snake-scorpion beauty in the city, is very aggressive and highly motivated.
The six princes were at night — the real warriors who fought with a real sword on the battlefield — with a chilling bloodbath.
The one in the middle.
Qin-o-o-o-o-o!
“You, you…”
I turned my eyes and said, “You fuck! I’m telling you, you son of a bitch, if you ever talk about us outside again, you’re not gonna get the next one! I’m sorry.
How dare you disrespect the Crown Prince! I’m sorry.
“No, no, no disrespect,” I laughed, “I’m just scolding you.” I’m sorry.
“…”
And when the Qiwa gas is dying, and he tries to come in, he suddenly hears an extremely virulent sound.
“Fuck off. I’m sorry.
I look at the people at the door.
It’s Zimun.
“You, you I am of the Three Princes…”
“Let him put his tail in his tail,” he looked at him in the dark and threatened, “Don’t fall into the lonely hands. I’m sorry.
“…”
“Come on, go home.”
I didn’t hesitate. I threw a cup and ran.
Before he left, he snuck up on the Qiwa, surrounded by three bosses.
The other side dared to speak out.
Yes!
I don’t know.
♪ The wind comes through the roof ♪
“They’re telling the truth. I’m sorry.
And the face of the dead, the blue eyebrows, the slightly bloodless lips, and the eyelids never open, as if they were talking about the most common.
“I am not the Queen’s son, the son of a slave of the Queen, but the Queen loved him, but he betrayed her.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know what to say, so I leaned my head on his knee and didn’t see his strong calm look.
“My mother died in childbirth, and I grew up with her, and she was good to me, not to kill, to think of me as her son. I’m sorry.
“But the better she treats me, the more I feel guilty. I’m sorry.
“It was the presence of my mother and his betrayal that made her body worse than one day. I’m sorry.
On the day of her death, when she fell in heavy rain, Qimun said to him that it had ended, and I took his hand, rubbing it in his face, and heard him continue, saying, “The mother is not allowed to come in, and I have been told to live by my hand again and again. I’m sorry.
“For so many years, he wanted to know what she had said before she died, and laughed down, and he was exhausted, and he didn’t mention him, nor did he.” I’m sorry.
But I did not tell him that I would not allow him to die, and I wished that he should live in a day of regret. I’m sorry.
“Life is worse than death. I’m sorry.
I listened to all this, and held his hand tight and whispered, “Your Highness, you did well.” I’m sorry.
I’m not sure I’m going to do this.
“The Queen Mother should be happy that her son is so good. I’m sorry.
“That’s a Buddha like a man…” And I’m holding my hand tight, and I’m like, “You’re with Your Highness and I’m with you.” I’m sorry.
For a long time, his hand touched my hair.
I heard his voice, dumb and firm.
“Good. I’m sorry.
In the hall, the situation was getting tense.
My cheap dad came to see me. He seemed a lot older.
He said that the three princes were now strongly motivated, but that his two wise daughters, one standing next to the motherless son of the Six, and the other, had lived in the dead prince’s house.
He’s old.
I can’t see.
I opened my mouth, and suddenly I didn’t know what to say.
Unlike them, I know that the man of this novel is the Six Princes, and in a sense, others are a gamble, and there is still a chance of winning, and I have in my hand the bulk of the square that I know.
“The daughter is willing. I’m sorry.
That’s all I can say.
The Emperor’s shoulder fell down, and there was no sound.
And at the end of the day he Noded in a place where he could not see, saying, “Going home to see his sister. I’m sorry.
I nodded, I saw him go out, I took a few steps, and I disappeared around the corner.
Poor mother and father.
“Is Qin Sang here?”
Qi Ming stood behind me at some point, with the gills of the tan-coloured cranes and some of the fragrances that are characteristic of the rain.
“Well, come and see me.”
“I advise you to turn your back? I’m sorry.
I shake my head, “I don’t know, I vote for you.” I’m sorry.
Qianjin smiled, softened his voice and he was like, “What a good boy…”
“It’s Your Highness who taught me well.” I was very good, very good, and I hesitated, and said, “The three princes are very dark. I’m sorry.
“So what? * I’m not sure I’m going to be able to do it *
I turned my eyes away and said, “Your Highness, be careful. I’m sorry.
“Lonely life is not so easy to take,” and Zimun unzipped his hair, then put the twilight on me, and put his head on my left shoulder, and said, “The lonely funeral shall be buried with them all.” I’m sorry.
When I heard the word “dead,” I was surprised and asked him, “What do I do? I’m sorry.
“Oh, you…” Qi-Mun pulls the tail sound long, low, sexy, with salin, like a nice pear in the summer bowl, “You’re responsible for crying, crying and listening, puppy legs. I’m sorry.
“…”
It’s been a long day.
The three princes have mobilized private forces to push the palace.
He’s backwards.
No one knows how the Emperor is now. Qi-Mung went into the palace alone.
I’ve made clear to Qin Yuen that with her keen thoughts and the vigil of the Six Princes, things will not end up like this.
I can’t tell who the man is.
I kept the dagger at the door of the house, but I waited for Qimun to come back, and I took it to the house of the Six.
Today, the hot wind of the sun is particularly hard on people, and my hands are sorely sweating and my eyes are closed to leaks.
And every drop of it covered in fire and burned on my heart.
Qijun should not die.
Such a good person should not be treated as a disgrace.
“What are you doing here?”
That familiar voice finally sounded. I was relieved. Open my eyes.
“I’m waiting for you! Why did you come back? I’m sorry.
I jumped over and tried to hang on to him with a little oil, and suddenly it was like a tumble, and the dagger in my sleeve fell on the floor.
We move our eyes together.
“…”
“…”
“No, this, me, not…”
“Come on, put a dagger on two fingers and drag me into the house, and exaggerate with no heart, and say, “You’re going to do it, you’re going to do it alone.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I’m touching my face. I’m sorry.
“The son of a bitch has the guts to threaten to be alone. I’m sorry.
I was worried, “So, it’s necessary to join forces with His Majesty Six!” I’m sorry.
“Does it look like someone else needs to join forces?” I’m sorry.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.
“…”
I respectfully advise that “Alliance and dedication are an accurate description of the spirit of the people. This spirit is needed not only in the past, but now and more in the future. Because there are countless difficult and dangerous obstacles ahead. I’m sorry.
“The people have faith, the State has power and the nation has hope. I’m sorry.
“…it hurts a little. I’m sorry.
“…”
It’s a little awkward for a while.
Qimun and Qi spent the night negotiating in the house, but it seemed as if no one had spoken first. Me and Qin Qin Qin Qianjin spent the night listening to a lonely person.
“They don’t use sign language for secrecy, do they? “I don’t want to hold my ears tight.
Qin Yuen was silent and replied with respect: “I don’t think so. I’m sorry.
“Why is there no sound? “What is not to be heard by our noble lord?” I’m sorry.
“…”
I don’t understand, but I’m used to it.
Qin, you don’t think you can beat up our lord? I’m sorry.
Qin’s death is not tolerated, but her boyfriend’s name is not crazy. I’m sorry.
“Ah-ah-ah-ah-aah-aah-aah!
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
We should both be on the ground and look up, and we can see Qimun opening the window and looking at me.
The moon of Qin was with us, but I was not caught in any way. “Your Highness, I have come to take you home. I’m sorry.
All the way down, the arms up the window, the long hair slides down, and a few tweaks to my face, and I reached out and grabbed him, and he laughed.
Very nice.
It’s as if the eyes of the peaches were covered in tenderness all over the world, with hot air, in my heart, with a tall nostrils and beautiful lips.
“I’m not going to tell you. Qin’s moon sounds cold.
The atmosphere in the country was immediately broken.
I’m so angry, “You’re saying you’re sick and mad! I’m sorry.
“What a kiss! What a kiss! I’m sorry.
“I’m just looking at his mouth!” Did I say “kiss”? I’m sorry.
Qin Moon:
The plan is fast.
Qi-Mun is responsible for disturbing the sight.
Qi Ning and Qin Yuen were responsible for the invasion of the palace.
And I’m responsible for slinging the back of the head with a slingshot every day.
“Grandma, I beg you, can you spare me one day? I’m sorry.
It was sore to stand under a teahouse with a bandaged head.
And then I took my aim and said, “No, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.
“…”
The hostess is doing well.
I am in a difficult situation with Qi-Mun.
Most of the men targeted me, and the soldiers who were responsible for sending me away were killed.
Qijun brought someone to save me.
It’s still blocked by the rebels.
“Afraid?
I shaked my head and held his hand tight, “Not afraid. I’m sorry.
It’s been so long since I found out that we’re becoming more and more comfortable.
So when we were driven to the bottom of the mountain, the rebel leader asked us, “Are we coming down?” I’m sorry.
Together, we held hands and jumped off the cliff without hesitation.
Successors are the truth of the world, but we will never bow down, even when we die.
When I woke up, my ears were full of water.
I lay on the grass, and there was a golden sun,
“Your Highness…”
No response.
On my side, I saw him without anger.
I didn’t hurt him.
I couldn’t believe it.
No response.
♪ Chi-Mun, Qi-Mun, Qi-Mun, I’m on the ground, shaking in his ears, ♪ Chi-Mun, wake up, please… ♪
“Don’t sleep, Zimun…”
“Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Royal Highness, Qi Ming…”
And I called out,
He didn’t answer a word.
There was nothing but a whining wind in the valley, and we were wet, and when the wind blew, I was filled with coldness and twitching.
It’s like I’m the only one left in the world.
I was abandoned by the whole world, including Qimun.
Zimun…
I cried so long, he woke up.
He’s covered in blood, his voice is dumb, he’s holding his hand to my tears, “Don’t cry. I’m sorry.
I cried even harder, and I was helpless enough to talk to people.
♪ Chimun, woo, you scared me ♪ ♪ What if you die? ♪
I’m very careful with half my face, and my shoulder is shaking even slightly, and my voice is low, and if there’s nothing to it, “well, not dead, not dead…”
♪ Qimun, you can’t take me ♪
“Yes, you.”
“I can’t live without you, I’m afraid…”
“Good. I’m sorry.
“I like you, I love you, you have to marry me, you have agreed…”
“Well, get married, say it. I’m sorry.
I was bluffing, and he was on his forehead, and I couldn’t stop crying, and the logic of speech was broken.
It turns out Qi-Mun’s meaning to me has long been more than just a lap or a part of a book.
I really love him.
And the next thing I know, it’s a surprise.
We were found by the forbidden army.
Not the three princes, the Emperor.
The emperor, who was never sick, undetectable and ferocious.
He used a disease.
It is not the first time that a group of traitors has been eliminated.
Including one of his own sons.
When I entered the gate, I was covered in my eyes.
I asked him what was on the gate.
He didn’t hide me, “The head of the maple.” I’m sorry.
Qi Mae, the name of the three princes.
It reminds you of a big piece of fire-red maple leaves.
“Your Highness, I’m a little scared. I’m sorry.
“Well, I’m here.” Qijun put me in my arms, squished me in my back, “When it’s over, let’s put everything down and go to the hidden forest.” I’m sorry.
He knows what I’m afraid of.
I’m afraid he’ll be his first day.
“But you are the Prince, the Prince. I’m sorry.
“Someone is better suited to be a prince than I am,” and “I am better suited to be your husband.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know where I’m going. I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s settled. I’m sorry.
One day, Qimun took me to the palace,
He went into the royal study and talked to the emperor for a long time.
Finally, there’s a message from the eunuch that I’m going in.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw my arms stretching out, and I was so nervous that I jumped into his arms.
And look back.
It’s the emperor who had a lot of fire last time.
My condition is to kneel.
And he said, “No, girl. I’m sorry.
I didn’t know how to answer it, but I said, “Bye, I’m sorry. Why don’t you kneel down? I’m sorry.
Emperor:
He smiled, and held his fist against his lips.
I strangled him in the back.
Strangled him to cough up.
The Emperor said, “Son, my son has been silent since he was a child, he’s tired of living, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
I shake my head, I start to get short, “No, it’s not. It’s fine anywhere. I’m sorry.
The Emperor also said:
Quite a smile.
So many times.
And finally, the emperor bores us with a wave of hands: “Go on, you two. I’m sorry.
We went out of the royal study together.
The emperor wants me to be the princess.
Princess,
Sounds like a brother and a sister to the Prince.
Dada!
“Did he not understand what I said the other day? I’m sorry.
“What did you say? “I’m not laughing, I’m asking.
“I want to be a princess, don’t you see? “I want to hit you, you treat me like a sister? I’m sorry.
“…”
It’s not visible, it’s strong, it’s hot, it’s red, it’s not talking.
I didn’t feel anything, but he did, and I got a little warm up.
Suddenly the atmosphere began to get awkward and I was a little suffocated.
“You…”
Not until he’s done. I jumped out of my ear. “My sister told me to go home for dinner. I’m going. I’m sorry.
Qin!
Help!
What did I say?
Uh-uh-uh.
I don’t know.
I don’t think it would be so embarrassing to go back to Qin for two days.
I don’t know.
Then I got stuck under the Qin wall.
“…”
“Father,” “and I’m standing behind my back, and I’m standing behind my head, and I can’t back off, and I’m whispering in my ear, “Run?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t run,” my heart was beating so hard, I looked down and hid my big red face, trying to be straight, “No, not running.” I’m sorry.
And the kiss fell upon my forehead, and I reflected my face, and saw that his love in his eyes had become as hot as he had become, and he was close to it, and I felt my breath entangled, so strange.
“Your Highness…”
“What do you call me?” I’m sorry.
I just feel like I’m having trouble breathing. I’m sorry.
“Good boy. I’m sorry.
It’s like a reward, the lips come back.
“Now tell me, what is today with me? I’m sorry.
I’m soft, I’m stammering, I’m losing my voice, I’m blushing, I’m cheating. I’m sorry.
“Ah…” And his hands are tight, his eyes are sharp, he’s focused on a man, he’s got a little hook, he’s like, “Well, don’t forget to steal me. I’m sorry.
I nodded at a random location and ran away like I was walking over the wall.
Shit.
It’s beautiful!
10 years of celebration, the Prince is sick, and the Princess follows.
The following year, the Six Princes were raised as the new Prince.
The river is clear, the world is flat.
“Oh, I can’t believe the grocer gave me more than two cents! I’m sorry.
“Well, go home first! I’m sorry.
“No, I’m going after him! I’m sorry.
Zimun, “You’re old, you don’t eat dinner, you have to eat that in your belly. I’m sorry.
I’m so angry, “He’s so daring! I’ll tell him he’s offended the Princess! Me, me, the palace, he can’t eat! I’m sorry.
“Well, Qianjin is laughing, rubbing my waist, condoning, “The princess, go home and eat. I’m sorry.
I’m not happy to say it, but I’m not happy to pick it up.
The gas was almost gone, so he took me away.
“At the next time, I’ll have to bring back two. I’m sorry.
“Okay, got it. I’m sorry.
“If you don’t, you bite him!” I’m sorry.
“All right, bite, bite him.”
I don’t know.
In the evenings and sunsets, we’ll be in the middle of the night, we’ll be in the middle of the night.
[END]
After the wedding.
Sometimes, Qi-Mun is really confused.
He started calling “His Highness” to death, leaving me far away from him, even more so when he said, “Stucking me in the head with a big offence and throwing me out of the Prince’s house in my ear.
Now, you have to call for a husband and a man.
If I forget one time, I’ll be mad at you if I go home, first I kiss someone, then I’ll strangle my back and ask if I’ve changed my heart.
How can I have time to change my heart when I have to deal with the tongueless girls during the day and at night?
When you do something wrong, you have to shout “brother,” pull your hands, kiss your little mouth, kiss your mouth, and you’ll be quiet.
I suspect that even if I put a hole in the sky, I’d scream, “Brother save me,” and this guy would find a tape to stick it to the sky.
And of course, sometimes the “good brother” has to be the “good brother” in his face, or the bones are torn apart and you’re mad at him and ask him if he wants to kill you. He’s good, he bites your ear and says he wants to die with you, and then he works harder.
Naughty devil.
“You’re not gonna yell at me? I’m sorry.
Qi-Mun came here suddenly and scared me.
“No scolding. I’m sorry.
“Really? “If you curse, your husband will die of grief.” I’m sorry.
“If you die, I’ll marry another man. I’m sorry.
“No way. * And frowned, and then laughed, and put his chin in my neck, and he said, “Don’t wed?” I’m sorry.
“Thank you, no.” I turned my eyes, and I said, “It’s against the law. I’m sorry.
“The dog’s legs, they say things I don’t understand. I’m sorry.
And I wrinkled my nose and made him feel good, “I mean, I love my husband, and we’ll live forever and never part.” I’m sorry.
“Well, the voice is tender, sincere and pious, and gentle, “for life and for life. I’m sorry.
[END]
How do we start with “I don’t want to hear this, sister, kiss me”?
Let me have another bite: How can I write a story, beginning with “He says with his red eyes: You give me a soft one”?
Let me take another bite: How to write a story beginning with “I’m hanging on a white wall”?
I hope you’ll be more supportive! Thank you! Case number: YXA1Mbx8E6Id56eyxosRgRr
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
