How do you write a novel under the heading “The snow was so big that day that he said he was going to retire”?

How do you write a novel under the heading “The snow was so big that day that he said he was going to retire”? – What?

The snow was heavy that day, and he said he was going to retire.

His toes were high and his eyes were glowing and he said he wanted to retire.

Young people don’t speak Wude, I shake my head.

Month by Month

One.

“500 taels. I’m sorry.

And I do not speak with my head up, and the sound of the palsy beads snaps, and it seems to me that the sound of the palate as the beads falleth has succeeded in provoking the anger of the people before me.

“Sang Jane, is it funny to tease me? I’m sorry.

A young man in red was standing in front of him, with a red crown, white lips and beautiful eyebrows, and he was angry with his weight.

“You said 250 taels yesterday! What’s happened all night? You’re such a nasty money slave! I’m sorry.

Our eyes were dazzled, and we saw that the platinum in his waist was gone, and his heart was down, and the light was down, “I am today and I am in a state.” I’m sorry.

“What do you care about me today? No way! I’m sorry.

Saying that he was ludicrous, he hesitated for a moment, biting his teeth, and he said, “You… are you serious today? I’m sorry.

I looked at him not talking.

“I tell you, I’m out of silver! I’m sorry.

When I was still silent, he turned his head and got a bit angry and angry:

“Why can’t you say anything? If I collect 250 taels of silver, you agree to dissolve our marriage, and now I want 500 taels. I’m sorry.

“I said, I’m on my way today. I’m sorry.

“What do you want to do with 500 taels of silver?” I’m sorry.

And I’m sarcasming, “and gibberish, which means I’ll marry you every day, so the price of gibberish will rise, and you think it’s still half a child’s ticket? I’m sorry.

He didn’t understand the half price of the child’s ticket, but he understood the previous sentence, he got his face red, I couldn’t hold my breath for half a day, and he took a hard look at me and left a quick one:

I’ll come back! I’m sorry.

Turned away and ran away with the smell of the stock.

I’m waking up and laughing.

Laughing, a tear fell.

Two.

His name is Lin Zhu, son of sinners.

His father, who had previously been a minister of the DPRK, had starved thousands of victims to death a year earlier and had been cut to death for having misappropriated the funds to feed the disaster.

His Majesty was kind and left his child.

My name is Ning Sang-jane, the only daughter of the Ning family.

The Ning family is a food merchant, and even if my father had not taken the opportunity to raise the price of food, he would have earned a lot of money.

I’m not supposed to be involved in this.

But I’m wearing it.

I know that the forest is the owner of this book, a young man with a fresh coat of fury, who became the son of a sinner, and was blinded by the eyes of the world, and was tricked into doing it.

She was the one who met her son because her brother was weak from a young age, and she fought for her brother in a man’s uniform and in her name.

At the beginning of the story, at the end of the war, several vice- generals dragged the woman chiefly to drink the wine, and the lady master pushed her to death. The vice-presidents met the woman-in-chief in a complex and seemingly difficult way, and, after a few people had taken her to the plaza, met the man in the cage who was dressed, humiliated and called the auctioneer.

Even though he had fallen into the field, the male master had his own halo, and he had a plentiful, cold and proud body.

The king’s energy almost blinded me.

Yeah, I was there.

I’m going to see the fun.

“You guys, it’s a great thing. Look at this little face, blow-blowing, smoother than that skinned egg, and this body, it’s a natural. The boss needs a chance! I’m sorry.

As soon as I speak, there’s a man with a big, fat ear who can’t take care of his dignity and shouts, “I’ll give you twenty taels!” I’m sorry.

The man’s eyes are red, but I’m guessing he’s pissed off.

It’s good that someone followed the price.

“50 taels!”

“100 taels!”

“One hundred and ten taels! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

And when We were strutting on a melon, We measured the look of his Lord, and he was disgraced, but the anger in his eyes faded.

I reached out to the gourd, and I had ten thousand words in my heart, and the man really cared about his price.

“200 taels! Is there more than 200? The old lady scoured the crowd, saw no one speak, opened his mouth, and said, “Then this woman belongs to Master Ma! I’m sorry.

I’ll hold on. How can I be Mr. Ma? Where’s the lady?

In accordance with the original script, shouldn’t the girl who was dragged to the house be in love at first sight and then take him back to the house at a price?

She will also teach male masters martial arts, combat tactics, combat tactics, love, love and support him, and trust him, so that from a young age he will become a great general who will be afraid of the enemy.

But at the end of it are the young, the world is changing and the hearts are uncertain. When the male master gained power, the female master began to suspect the male master, and the two had fallen apart. The male master died under the sword of the female master, who lived in regret.

Yeah, it’s a be.

But the problem is,

Where’s the lady?

What about the man’s hostess?

When I returned to God, I swallowed my mouth and found that the hostess’ place was empty, leaving only a few fresh teas.

The mind of the theater fades away, and I look down to the man.

The eyes of hatred soared in a moment, as if a fire never quenched, and its face was so delicate that some demons were smitten, and the lips of the lips were bit dead, and red blood spilled out of the lips, flowing into the white necks, and there was a beautiful and fiercely determined.

I have to admit, I’m a little sick.

I’m in love with a man like that at first sight.

My heart’s uncontrollably speeded up, my brain was blank, and I only heard myself pretending to be calm.

“250 taels! I’m sorry.

3

I thought the man on the stage was a man of his own pocket, and he had a tumbled face, and he hit the table.

Who is it? Who dares to rob me? I’m sorry.

When I saw who the horse was, I smiled, “It’s your aunt and me.” I’m sorry.

Mr. Ma is even more happy at the table after listening, “Aah! I’m going to be pissed! I’m sorry.

People are deterred from coming out of the air for a while, and only the male lord looks in cold eyes and scorns his lips.

“Who dares talk to me like this?” Look at me.

The sound stops.

“Uncle… Grandma? * He’s staring at me, he’s opening his mouth *

I calmed my head, I walked through it, and I put my hand on his hairy head.

“Good boy. I’m sorry.

When people saw this scene, they shocked their chins.

Fong forgot to say I’m the only daughter of the Ning family, but I have a brother.

My mother’s weak, difficult to get pregnant, and I was born at age 60.

My father, afraid that no one would inherit this huge family before I was born, picked a wise and honest fellow from the food industry to be his son and didn’t change his name.

That’s my brother.

My brother lived up to my father’s expectations and worked hard for decades to get his family’s business done.

And the man who’s standing in front of me is my brother’s grandson, the Marlins Department, a scrabble. I’ll have to call my aunt.

After a few seconds of strangulation at the Marlion Department, there was a lovely smile on her face, “It was the one my aunt wanted. You always respect your aunt, you can’t rob her! There’s been a misunderstanding! I’m sorry.

I knew his nature, I looked at him, and said, “Speak man’s words.” I’m sorry.

“And ask Auntie not to tell my father about tonight. I’m sorry.

“If my father knew I’d put a silver to auction a son of a million-dollar sinner, he’d beat me to death! I’m sorry.

It’s like he just remembered something.

“Of course you’re different. You’re the son of a sinner. You’re right! I’m sorry.

I suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable when I saw the man hearing something.

I want to make silver when I feel sick.

I looked at the Marlion Department and spread out my hand, “200 taels. I’m sorry.

“My great aunt…”

When I open my mouth, I’ll raise the price.

The Malling Department put two hundred-and-two-false silver tickets in my hand in outrage, suffocated the lid, and said, “This is all I have. I’m sorry.

I was like, “Oh, I’m like, “There’s a can buried under the green tree by the pond, there’s a cork in the second row of your father’s study, and there’s a cork in the back yard…”

“The old lady! “The Malling Department shouted to interrupt my speech, sweating, and then made an eye out to the old man, who would be able to take the man out of the cage and bring him to me.

“Grandma, spring night is worth a thousand dollars. I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do this.

I’m staring at a red shirt, half-tanned fragrance, and I look like a beautiful man who doesn’t talk, just feels his mouth dry and his heart beats like a drum.

What should we do?

How can you make a man believe that I’m not just a scoundrel in his body?

“I know your name is Lin Zhui, and my name is Ning Sang Jane.

When he opened his mouth, he saw the forest’s eyes flashing out of it, and then he turned his eyes away, and his forehead and back broke out, as if he was holding on to something.

I’m in a tremor, I choke, and the rest is stuck in my throat, and I can’t say it.

The forest is still dying of bites on the lower lip, and the wound is getting deeper and deeper, and it’s gushing like a drop of blood, and it’s going down in my heart.

I took my sleeve out and tried to wipe his wounds, but I surprised him.

By mistake, he thought that I was going to do something to him in public, with his eyes wide open, his face blue and his hand squeezed but still shivering slightly,

“A rich slave without shame! My heart is not yours! I’m sorry.

I’m holding.

Is it a matter of time to think that if it was the hostess who stood here, would he be so repulsive to say that?

I don’t think so.

It is clear from the novels that the masters save the male master with all their money, and that the male masters recognize her as the young plum, both sweet, sweet and supportive.

And that’s why the late mistress suspected that the man was a suspect, and that’s why two people were in a hurry to get a lot of readers to get their chests full and yelled at sending the author a blade.

That’s right, I’m the one who screams, saying that I don’t have enough blades and I’m sending my blue Dragon Moon Blade.

Stop!

That’s something you can’t think about.

I’m the one who saved him now, and the lady gave him up herself.

“Boo! My aunt is looking at you. Don’t be shy! “The Malling Department spits, looks at me, and it’s like a slap in the forest.

The woods were red with their eyes open, and they looked at him.

I’m in the middle of something and I’m trying to stop it.

He looked back and forth between me and the woods, and he whispered, and seemed to understand something.

I’m on the road, “Malling Department, he’s just…”

“Grandma! “I tell you, to get a man’s heart, you have to get his man first! I’m sorry.

And I blinked, and it blew my head out, and I couldn’t hear what he said behind him, and I waited to see the horse’s eyes shine, and I vowed,

“Tonight, you get his men first! I’m sorry.

4

Dark night without a light of the moon.

A gold-coloured carriage is moving slowly from the street, black wheels run over the ground, and the “scrambling” is so loud that it covers the unheard of struggles and hums.

The struggles came out of the woods.

At the moment, he was tied to a carriage with five flowers and his mouth was covered with cotton cloth without a single sound. He looked at him with hate, and he struggled with his limbs, but he did nothing.

And the humming master…

Not me.

It’s the Marlin Department.

The horse’s mouth bit on a silky pap, the face was white, the soybeans came down from their foreheads, and after half a tumbled, the groaning began to fade, and the silk snored,

“Grandma, take it easy. It hurts. I’m sorry.

And I put his hands on his mouth and twitched his lips and slapped him in the head, “You deserve to be sore.” I’m sorry.

“I don’t know how his ears work. I’m sorry.

After he had said that, he heard it, and he was acting like a madman, and he was pulling a few of his men, even if a share came and grabbed his arm and bit him with his life.

You know, you can’t imagine a man’s power.

The next second, the Worms sound the whole house.

When it comes to sad things, the Malling Department turns its head and looks at the man who is struggling across the street, biting his teeth, “Dog’s ear.” I’m sorry.

And then I looked at my own bloodless arm, and his teeth were sharpened, “Doggy teeth.” I’m sorry.

I hit it, and I got a little more hand-painting.

The Malling Department breathed, turned its back, looked at me from time to time like an abandoned child, and finally whispered, envious and jealously, to a man who persisted in his struggle. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t bear to laugh and the sight fell on him.

The forest Queen finally knew that the struggle was useless and that it would stop. Look at him, hum, and close his eyes and see nothing.

I smiled in my face, and turned my face to the horse, and I said, “Who told you to go all the way up and down, and now I’m just a girl who hasn’t even come out of bed yet? I’m sorry.

But…

“But I’d rather read the Sage’s book from a young age, learned the wisdom of the wise, and, since a young age, benefited from the teachings of my father, and kept the manners, quiet and elegant…”

“You fart! “When I was a kid, I ran out of school and crawled out of a tree.” The bird’s egg is…

I slipped my eyelids and threw a threatening eye knife over and hid my finger under my sleeve as compared to five.

The horse’s face is flat.

The money he had hidden in his house was just 500 taels.

The Malling Department immediately changed its attitude, cleared its voice, deliberately lifted a high volume, and made it sound like a good word.

“How can my aunt, who has been a good teacher since she was a child, who has been a good and generous man, and who has often helped her cross the street? I’m sorry.

I nodded my head, and I sang with him, “I won’t force anyone to do anything good.” I’m sorry.

The forest, closed to its eyes, hears this, and the eyelashes tremble.

I’ve been licking my dry lips for a while, and I feel like I’m going through this. Take a breath and walk to get the cotton out of the woods.

The forest’s eyelids moved, and at last they opened their eyes and looked at me with no joy.

I could not help but stretch out my hand to wipe out his sleeve while he was still not talking, with blood in his mouth, and he shuddered and his repulsion spread.

“I just want to wipe it off for you…”

He turned his head over, clearly resisted.

And We took a little, a little lips, out of the arms of one of them, a clean blue pap, and turned his chin towards him, a little bit, and wiped his mouth with blood.

“I filmed you only because I couldn’t stand to see a man who was so shocked, and I didn’t want to really do anything about you, and I won’t interfere when you’re healed. I’m sorry.

I shut my mouth and look at him in his eyes, quiet as a chicken.

The woods are frowned and seem to judge my credibility.

Time seems to hold at this moment.

Half-dick, tumbled, silent, low-dumb, “Really? I’m sorry.

Somehow I was awakened when it was two words.

And I raised my head, so I took it easy.

“Of course. And even if I wanted to do something to you, my father wouldn’t allow it! I’m sorry.

The forest has looked at me very deeply, without talking, and has been filled with a few different emotions.

Then I removed the rope from the forest, and he made no further resistance to escape.

I’m finally relieved.

As long as people are kept in the first place, feelings can develop slowly.

But I was happy too soon.

When I came back to the Ning family, my father came up so anxiously. Are you hungry? Dad told the kitchen to heat up the dinner again. I’m sorry.

I feel a little guilty.

My mother was hurt when she was mad at me, and soon he threw up his hands, and my father was sore and depressed for years, and he fled from me when I was young.

Then my brother led me to my father’s room, saying that I was born with my mother’s life.

That’s when I just came through, the first time I saw this body’s father.

This year’s old man fell down on his face and fell down on his knees and was surrounded by bottled wine.

When my father saw me, he stood up with his chair and reached out to his collar, and found out he couldn’t handle it, he just stood there looking at me like a child.

My nose sore, I called him “Daddy” and I stopped talking, and my tears snapped down.

His eyes were red.

Since then, my father has spoiled my bones, so that he may take off the stars and the moon from the sky, saying that he will make up for all the regrets that have been missing for years.

My father spoiled me so much, so I rewarded him with good understanding.

So, I’m gonna do something with the Marlion Department, and I’m gonna be a smart, smart girl in front of my dad.

I snuck out today and didn’t tell my father that I was just trying to get together and see what the man in the novel would be like, “One in white, one in all, one in all.”

I thought I’d be done with one look, but I didn’t think I’d be done with one.

He was in red, burning eyebrows, burning my heart.

It’s more amazing than white.

Although I’ve never seen him in white.

Grandpa! I’m so late, why don’t you worry about me? I’m sorry.

The Mahjongg Department stretches its hands and slits its sleeves, and shows the wounds of the white bandages inside, which are covered, ” Look, the paints are all hurt. I’m sorry.

My father immediately slipped a little bit of worry, grabbed his left hand and looked right, “How does this look like bite marks? I’m sorry.

I’m surprised I’m so busy looking at the stables.

“Hey, hey, it’s no big deal. The Malling Department scratches its head.

If my father thought about it, he looked through us to the woods.

“This is…

I opened my mouth, and I saw the forest wrinkled, and I almost fell on my knees, and I grabbed him with my eyes and my hands. I’m sorry.

And for a second, the fresh and smelly smell of the forest came in in inch by inch, entwined with my breath, and my heart beat to my throat, and my heart licked a bit of dry lips, but it didn’t let go.

The forest was dazzled by bows, a small cleavage, white necks and fine collars, white and smooth skin, as well as fine platinum, and lighted in the lanterns of the house.

But at the same time, the suspicious red marks on his snow neck were also visible, with a red circle of red and red as blood. It’s supposed to have been strangled by someone who tried to escape.

My father saw it, too.

He took a breath of cool air, his pupils were magnified, and he was skeptical that the sight of the inquiry would linger between me and him.

My father’s face has changed slightly, he’s a little shaky, he’s a little upset.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

“No need to explain! “My father was a hard-on.

He looked at me in the eye and smiled comfortably in the face of the frost. I’m sorry.

He smiled on his face, he looked at the marks on his neck again, reached out and hit me on the shoulder, and he said,

“Young people do something. I’m sorry.

I:

The face came too fast, like a tornado.

Help.

5

I was afraid to look into the eyes of the forest, and my face was burning, ashamed and my hands were still holding him as tight as iron clamps.

In my father’s eyes, it’s like a varnish.

So my father laughed even more, “Let’s go first.” I’m sorry.

After my father grabbed the arm of the Mallion Department and left him in the house, he threw me a very long look.

I can’t cry.

I’m sure, and I’m sure, that my father’s squawking exercise made me feel like I’d never been able to get a positive number and even turned negative, making it worse for me who was already poor.

The woods must hate me even more.

And I was so depressed that I moved my lips to speak that I didn’t know what to say, and looked at him, and the forest looked at him, as if I was thinking of something, and I couldn’t see the look on his face.

The wind blows, and a hair blows up to his lips, and he is in love with his red lips.

I’ve got a little bit of itchy and I’m trying to help him with that hair. The empty right hand has just been lifted and nothing has yet been done, but the forest is opening.

“I’ve stood by myself. I’m sorry.

The subtext is that I don’t have to hold him anymore.

“Oh. * I’m tumbling in my heart *

The forest: …

Time is running out, and the temperature in the palms is getting hotter because the skin is so close, it’s easy to pass it on to his skin, and I can feel him twitching slightly.

When he didn’t speak, he didn’t break me, and I was confused, I didn’t think much, I bit his lips, or decided to fix the image of me and my father in his heart:

“This is not the way my father used to be, and he was really nice, and he taught me from childhood to be good, and to behave in a fair manner, which should have been the result of the recent plethora of food and labour. I’m sorry.

When I said it, I watched his reaction with the rest of the light.

The woods wrinkled and the eyebrows ran away.

I’m a little desperate.

I didn’t want you to go, but my father knew I was interested in you! I’m sorry.

At the same time, the voice of Lin’s disgruntled voice, “The Lord Ning is true and kind, how can you say he’s confused! I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and my subconscious let loose his hand.

How did he know my father was loyal and kind? Is it possible for a man to see the essence through the phenomenon?

And the forest was covered, and he apparently heard me confessing to him, and suddenly he looked up at me with his eyelids, and he bowed his head, and I could only see him dazzling a little bit of red fainting with white ears.

I thought about it, or did I think it was urgent to get this straight first.

“Why are you helping my father? Is it…?

I looked up in fear, I swallowed my mouth hard, shivering at him with my fingers.

“You’re my father’s bastard out there for years? I’m sorry.

The woods looked up and looked at me, and in their dark eyes there were complex emotions, shock, suspicion, and a few strange feelings of compassion and concern.

It’s over. Why care?

I’m getting sicker, and the burning heart speaks of my voice.

After a minute and twenty-one seconds of waiting, Lin Zhu finally said, “How can you be such a wise man?” I’m sorry.

I sank my face.

Why should he be foolish?

Wait, so what was the look of care?

I feel like I’m upset, I’m losing my mind, I’m coughing, I’m thinking of something.

“When my family turned away, I was taken away and lived for some time in the old temple at the head of the city, which was filled with refugees. One day, a good man came to Bush, and when the people of the disaster quenched the porridge, the good man took notice of me in the corner, and brought out from the arms a few of the hot buns, I would not starve to death. I’m sorry.

“The good man…”

And the forest was silent, and said, “The righteous is your father, and I knew it only by seeing him today. I’m sorry.

I was like, “Oh, I licked my lips, and I swung his arms, and I saw him just strangling, and he moved in his heart, and I was like, “Oh, my God.

“So I’m your daughter who saved your life? I’m sorry.

Six.

The woods looked at me, and the finger on the side moved, and the nod was slow.

I thought about it, and I put it in his arms, and I grabbed his sleeve.

“As the saying goes, saving lives is done again, so my father is your new father and mother. I’m sorry.

“Yes. “The woods are staring.

I looked at him, and I followed the good way, “So should you call him Dad?” I’m sorry.

The woods are so full of shit.

When I saw him like that, I couldn’t stand my face, and I had to look down and pretended to cough a little bit, and my lips were thin, and I made a sad look.

“But unfortunately, my father said that he had a son and that if you wanted to call him Dad, there was only one way. I’m sorry.

I looked him in the eye and said, “That’s, marry me. I’m sorry.

After a second of shock, he finally reacted, like a little wildcat on his tail, blown up all over his hair, dumped my hand, looked round his eyes, “No way! I’m sorry.

I looked at him in the shadows.

Yeah, why?

Why did he fall in love with her after she filmed him, and I filmed him in such a way that my father was still his life saver?

Or just because I’m not the hostess?

He thought about it, and he said, “The woman whom I admire should have a cleavage, a deep heart, a small festival, a generous luxuriousness, a strange woman in this world, not a self-serving slave like you!” I’m sorry.

I’ve heard it all dark, desperate.

His criteria for the choice of a spouse are designed for the female master.

Weary at times, trying to squeeze out a smile, found that there was no way to make a sound.

I’m sure it’s still not sweet.

After a few seconds, I suddenly felt something wrong and looked at him and said, “I have a question. Why do you always call me a treasure slave? I’m sorry.

“You know it, you know it! I’m sorry.

I’m blindfolded, frowning, and I feel like I’m missing something, but I don’t know what it is.

“If you refuse me, you refuse me, and I will not beat you to death. You know it’s rude to call a girl a treasure slave? I’m sorry.

“You only spent 250 taels of silver on me and said you were not a treasure slave!” I’m sorry.

And when he was so full of red, he was so busy looking at it, his voice got more and more, “I… I didn’t mean that. I’m sorry.

I was looking at him.

In the novel, the hostess did shoot him with all her money.

You’re so generous!

And if I remember correctly, when the man and the woman in the original were still in obscurity, the woman always came back with some strange gifts, some white jade chessboards, some night beads, nine dragon cups, and they were warming up in these very valuable gifts. A man’s eyes will make her understand what he wants.

In the end, one month of the evening, when the master confessed to the man while he was drunk, the man accepted, and the two were officially together.

I see.

And then after a few days of setting up the forest, I woke up early, and I pulled up the horse-loafing wing from my bed like a dead pig and dragged it to the embroidery.

It is the most famous garment shop in the city and is usually sold only to Da Quan, where all the clothes were worn before the accident.

“This is a red sleeve with a wooden walrus and a red collar embroidered on the side of the line… and this is it for the time being. I’m sorry.

The Marlion Department was shocked by my generosity, my sleep, “Grandma, your clothes are not cheap, you bought so many at once and you’re rich? I’m sorry.

I stroked the stingy waistbag and shook my head.

“Did Grandpa give you extra allowance? I’m sorry.

I shake my head again, “It’s still 200 a month.” I’m sorry.

“How can you afford to buy so many clothes? I am not sure what I am.

I was silent, I looked at him, “I borrowed some silver from you. I’m sorry.

“When did I lend you silver?”! I’m sorry.

I watched him not talk.

“Does…” The Malang pupils suddenly shrink, and their eyes fall apart.

I bowed my head in shame, and my fingers consciously grabbed my sleeves, and it was easy to see in my fingers the dirt that had been dug last night before I could wash it.

I was so surprised that I hid my hand behind my back.

The Malling Department saw the next line of tears coming out of his eyes: “The 500 taels that I worked so hard to save, you’re ruining them.”

“It’s not a waste. The silver is worth their silver, and you should be pleased with them. I’m sorry.

The rib of the horse went up and breathed a couple of deep breaths before coming back, “Come on, the silver flowers have been spent, and you’ll pay me next month. I’m sorry.

It’s like forcing himself to stop thinking about it, and he’s moving his eyes onto the clothes I picked for the woods, “Whatever is red?” The woods are nice and beautiful, and I think white might be better for him. I’m sorry.

My face is black, “I say red is red. I’m sorry.

Every time she bought him a dress, it was white.

The Malling Department is angry, “I don’t want to advise you, so why did you drag me here so early in the morning? I’m sorry.

I slit my lips and said, “I love my silver. I’m sorry.

“So what?”

I looked at him and said, “Your silver is here. I can’t look at it alone. I’m sorry.

He collapsed. “Are you sick? I’m sorry.

I dazzled for a moment, and my bright eyes faded.

“Yeah, I’m sick. I’m sorry.

The Ma Ling Department stopped crying at once, and he did not understand how sick a person was to admit he was sick and looked at me foolishly.

I was groaning and looking away.

“I’m not the only one sick. The woods are sick. I’m sorry.

“I have a heart disease. He has a prince’s disease. I’m sorry.

Yeah, I found it.

There’s a prince in the woods.

He was a proud son of heaven who fell from the clouds and became a beggar, and almost became a child, unable to accept such a fall, and kept telling himself in the false vision he had created.

That’s why he cares so much about the 250 taels.

For him, it was not just him, but his pride.

Perhaps the hostess was aware of this, unspeakably petting him, making him a web of love with money and gentle words, like a warm water to cook frogs, and inducing him to enter his arms.

Then he taught him martial arts, taught him to fight, changed him once and for all, recreated his faith in the battlefield, or gave her a new faith.

I’m shocked by this assumption that a chill is steep from the spine.

And suddenly the sound of the horse’s wing came out of his ear, with a strong grudge.

“If I’m guilty, let the law punish me, not my aunt and her dog man to torture me and my silver. I’m sorry.

And We turned back and saw nothing but the shadow of the horse’s locomotive disappearing at the door of the embroidered cloud, and his heart was in a state of panic, and he couldn’t even take his clothes, and he ran away.

This stupid kid won’t do anything stupid.

The streets are full of people’s heads, people everywhere, vendors and wagons.

Then suddenly there came a riot in the streets.

I looked up, and I saw a wagon that was out of control and came over this way without a trace.

People on both sides fled to each side in a state of shock.

This makes it easy to expose the Malang Department, which hides in the crowd.

He turned to me for a second, and then two flashes of fire appeared in his eyes, and he cut his teeth and left a line, “May there be no aunty in heaven! I’m sorry.

One waist plate, one neck stretch, and it’s gonna hit the wagon.

I knew he wouldn’t really hit it, but it was still white.

“Where’s my boy? My baby’s gone! It was here! A woman screams with her heart to pieces.

“Aah! Ye! Don’t go! I’m sorry.

In the middle of the street, a young four-to-five-year-old raised his head unconsciously, and the out-of-control wagon came straight from there, just a few metres away.

People looked at each other and couldn’t bear to see.

When I bit my teeth, I went straight to hold the kid up and tried to run, and I found it too late!

The high horse hoof is about to step on my face!

“Grandma! I’m sorry.

My subconscious closed my eyes.

The next second, it was felt that there was only a scratch on the waist, and the whole person was carried around and half-empty.

And then, with both feet back on, the baby in my arms ran away and the lady hugged the baby and cried with gratitude, “Thank you, this girl!” Thank you, sir!”

And the Marlion Department came in in a hurry, and its voice was crying, “Oh, Grandma, are you all right? It’s a good thing this son of a bitch is in shock! I’m sorry.

I barely squeezed a smile out of him and looked at him.

The man was in a moon and white robe, with a knife cut, with an eyebrow painted like ink, with an incredible fineness, with a tiny little wheat on his skin, with a straight back, as if he had a tremendous strength.

There’s a lot of noise in the streets, and I’m like I’m being fixed.

For saving my people,

It’s the girl in the man costume.

7

They’re a little bit worried at the moment, with their cool and light eyes.

“You look bad, girl, but Fong is hurt? I’m sorry.

I’m shaky and I shake my head in the white.

The hostess wanted to say something, but I interrupted it. I felt a silver ticket coming from my sleeve.

“Thank you for your help. I can’t thank you. Please take this. I’m sorry.

“I can’t take this money…”

The horsehouse was nervous about pulling my horns and whispering, “Didn’t it be too empty to give the silver? I’m sorry.

I don’t care, I keep my eyes on her, I keep my left hand in that hand-carrying position, I hold my other hand in my fist, my fingers in the palm of my hand, and the pain spreads, but I can’t crush my heart.

“Please take it. I’m nervous about my throat.

If I could, I wouldn’t want anything to do with the hostess.

And she dazzled her eyes, and she looked upon me, and the eyelashes grew, and cast a light shadow over her eyelid, and smitten her face, but without loss of glory.

I bit my teeth and looked at her.

She reached out and took away the silver ticket in my hand, slashed my hand with a little cocoon in her fingertips, and smiled softly and alienatedly, “Well, then I took it. I’m sorry.

Then he turned away without hesitation.

I was relieved at the moment she turned around, and the next minute I heard the sound of the Marlins, “Grandma, the clothes we’ve chosen for the forest have not been taken!” I’m sorry.

I was so nervous, my heart was talking about my voice.

I’m still a little nervous, even though I don’t know who the lady is.

Lady… haven’t you heard?

Wait!

An anxious voice came from behind and there was an unstoppable tremor in the voice.

I’m so scared I’m gonna fall off my face and my legs are so soft. To hold his breath and turn his head and see only the dark eyes of the man behind him roll over with inexplicable deep and complex emotions that are difficult to distinguish.

In contrast, she shuddered her lips and said, “You’re talking about the woods?” I’m sorry.

Ning Po.

In the pavilion, one red, one white, two long stubbles stand up face to face with each other, and Jun looks like he’s talking about something.

It’s the woods and the lady.

Suddenly, the master grabbed the arm of the tree, and said with excitement, it seemed as though it was a shock and took a few steps back, but did not break her hand.

My cat, hiding behind the pole, saw the scene burst into hair in an instant, scratching the collar of the side of the horse and staring at the front with a mean look and gnawing a silver tooth.

“Ahem, Grandma… The Malling Department has a red face, has torn my hand apart in an inch, breathed a few rough breaths and whispered, “It’s good to know that he’s a lover and he’s bringing people home. He’s wearing a green hat under his own eyes, and he’s angry at innocent paints!” It’s a good fight but not a good fight! I’m sorry.

“Shut up. “What do you know about her and me?” I’m sorry.

The Marlion Department has a dress and says, “She’s a woman. I’m sorry.

I was shocked, “How do you see it? I’m sorry.

“What do you think I’ve been doing all my years in a whorehouse?” I saw her on the street today! But I did not think that she had known the forest before, and took her to him. You promised! I’m sorry.

I didn’t make a sound.

In the words of the script, the mistress fell in love with the man at first sight, but did not know that the man was the beautiful brother he had met when he was a child praying for blessing in the temple. Instead, it was the man who recognized her at first sight, but it was not until the day the two men showed their hearts that they had told the story.

As for the reason why the man did not say it at first, the reason was simple, or the self-esteem of the man, who feared that she would look down on him.

She’s just saying that she’s old-fashioned and that she’s got a very complex eye, a surprise, a memory, a loss, as if she’s her.

And suddenly I had a bad feeling,

Lady…

It could be reborn.

So I brought the hostess back to the house and brought him together for a reason other than to test her.

I want to see if the forest is going with the lady.

Grandma, they’re coming! “The Mahjongg Department is in a hurry to reach out and slap me on my shoulder and call me back.

My whole body stood up, and my eyes were locked up in the woods, and there was no deviation.

“You guys…”

I just opened my mouth and turned my head over the forest and made a shallow smile for the master, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

I’m in deep shit.

Still going?

Ungrateful dog man.

But suddenly the female lord looked at me, as if she could see the depth of the human soul. I’ve been watching with such eyes, and I’ve wrinkled.

Good time.

The hostess smiled, her voice was so sweet, it was as warm as the March spring wind, but she didn’t see it. I’m sorry.

I looked up to the woods.

He’s not going with the mistress?

The forest is firmly shaking its head, its eyes are bright, it’s clear in black and white, “Let’s go back to white. We only had a date when we were little. You don’t have to do anything for me. I’m sorry.

And He sweepeth his face with his eyes, and smiteth not his words, but whispereth: “I will do whatever I will for you. I’m sorry.

And then he looked at me with his face and said,

“Mrs. Ning, I’m going out in three months to talk to your father about a business. In recent years, when the natural disaster has failed in various parts of the country, the capital is in a hurry to ask Miss Ning to inform your father that if there is enough food, you must sell it to each other, regardless of the amount of silver. I’m sorry.

I’ve got my pupils and my eyes are full of shock.

After more than 10 days of fighting three months later, almost all of the military supplies had been exhausted, and a group of men arrived with their troops and arrived in time to save Yoriko and the 3,000 soldiers.

After this, the prestige of the forest in the army was greatly increased, precisely because the forest had arrived too late and the whiteness had aroused a sense of secrecy towards him.

If I am not sure if I have memories of the past, then I am almost certain that she is reborn.

Dude, that’s exciting.

8

I’ve been blinded these days.

I was surprised by the appearance of white and learned that she was reborn and that the sense of crisis was growing.

I always thought that even if the woods don’t walk away now, it won’t be easy to start over again.

Besides, she looks like she’s smiling, and she’s holding it in the dark, and they’re getting married again when they were little.

And the guy from the woods, he’s always playing the game, and I’m a little confused.

When I left the day, I licked dry lips, and suddenly I started twisting and twisting, and some of my expectations were kind of asking, “Are you not going with her?”

“Not because of you! “The forest was busy, realizing that it was too fast to deny, but that it smelled like it, and he was embarrassed to pull his mouth off and look at me.

And when I saw him, he dazzled his head, and turned his face over, and said, “You were a treasure slave, but it cost me 250 taels that day, and you owe me nothing.” I’ll give you back the silver, then I’ll go. I’m sorry.

And I dazzled my eyes, and he said, as if a plum blooming in the snow of horses and horses, even though it was cold, he was still proud.

As if I had seen him in a cage, but he remained steadfast.

I didn’t know what I was thinking, and I opened my mouth and I heard him say, “That’s nice. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I can’t say that.

For a moment, it seemed like something was squeezing in the heart, and it was as if even breathing was holding up for a moment.

I’m suffocating, light sorrow.

It’s for my money.

I know I shouldn’t mind it, I can develop it slowly, and I’m not comfortable with my chest.

This complex mood has been going on for several days, and I did not consciously or accidentally hide from him. It’s not right to hide. I’ll still smile and say hello, but only say hello.

The sky is getting heavy, and then the evening comes, and the next man comes up.

Because of the big white list, my father has been living in the food business these days, and I’m afraid he won’t come back today, so it’s just me and the forest.

Are you asking about the Marlins Department?

He said he’d recently met a true love. He wanted to lose weight, not dinner.

As soon as I sat down, I received the look of the forest, and he looked up and looked at me in a complex manner.

I didn’t want to look at him, but I didn’t want to say hello to him, and I didn’t say anything, and I took the meal.

Today’s dinner is my favorite. Peacock fish, red-burned lion head, chicken marrow, jade tofu… In particular, the pyrefish, whose body is turned into a peacock, whose head is placed in the middle with a glamorous bead, which is filled with thick soup, colour and fragrance.

But I didn’t move a chopstick.

I don’t know.

Suddenly, a piece of fish is caught in a bowl. I looked at those across the street in the wrong eyes, and I didn’t know what to say.

The forest stomps on its lips, and it’s hard to say, “Look what I’m doing, don’t you like it best!” I’m sorry.

“How do you know I love peacockfish…”

It was only then that the forest plumbed out, and said, “The other day, Uncle Ning spoke to me. I’m sorry.

I had a moment and a bad feeling came up. I’m sorry.

The forest frowns unheard of, and the body does not feel it coming to my side, and the thin lips are too thin to speak, and I see the warm and clear finger on his bones.

I went over and looked at it.

And he was cast in a stupendous state, with his pupils wide open, and his eyes slightly drawn up, and he was a stingling man who could not speak.

But now I’m all on this ring.

That jade wrench I saw in my father’s study.

When I was a kid, I asked my father to play. My father gave it to me without saying anything. I joked about it while I was playing, so it was easy to give me, and the ring was certainly not worth much silver.

But my father laughed and raised a finger and said it was worth 1,000 taels. I didn’t expect this jade finger to be so valuable, I returned it.

Now it’s in the hands of the woods.

My dad really worked hard for my life.

No wonder the manner in which the woods have been treating me recently has not been the same as before, and it is only when I say hello to him that he will be able to pick up my food.

My heart was stabbed, and I stood up, and I saw nothing, and I was sure to see some covered forest.

A moment later, turn around and leave.

The night was darker and the night sky was darkened, the moon teeth were hanging around the corner of the sky, and the night was in the water of the pool, surrounded by fog.

I’m sitting by the pool, with my hands on my cheeks, lonely as a dog.

I don’t know if I was wrong at the beginning, but maybe I shouldn’t have gone to the theater, I shouldn’t have thought about him, I shouldn’t have tried to change the story…

But I don’t know why I didn’t film him that night, and if I didn’t bring him back, I couldn’t imagine what would happen to him.

“Grandmother, do you come to the pond to fish?”

There’s a familiar voice behind it, and it’s got alcohol in it.

I smoked my mouth and didn’t answer his idiotic question, seeing him with a stick, red face, full of wine, and he couldn’t stand up, more like a fine potato.

“How much have you been drinking? I’m sorry.

The Marlion Department thought, “Five bottles! I’m sorry.

I looked at him and said, “Didn’t I say to find your true love?” How did this happen? I’m sorry.

The Mallings looked at me, without talking, looking at me with a little bit of intoxication and a little bit of bitterness.

I thought the child was lost in love and stood up and took him to the ground. He was a little chubby, took a lot of energy, and he had a sticky sweat on him, and the wind blew a little cool.

I had a little chill.

Instead of getting drunk, the Horses Department noticed, reaching out and pulling out their shirts, “Drink the coats…Drink the clothes…and wear them to Grandma.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little twirling, and I’m waking up, and I’m holding my hand up to stop him from pulling a big hand out of his shirt, and he’s moving softly, and I’m saying, “Who wears your clothes and smells like wine and stinks. I’m sorry.

“And besides, I’ve got my clothes, you’re cold, so I can take care of you! I’m sorry.

When the eye of the horse was red, the mouth of the horse turned down, sucking on the nose and burying the hairy head on my shoulder: “It’s good for my aunt.” Not like Chu, I was so nice to her, she didn’t even talk to me. I’m sorry.

And I was sighsing, and I was consolingly patting on his shoulder, and I said, “That’s just, that’s so bad. I’m sorry.

The Malling Department immediately raised its head with dark and bright eyes. I’m sorry.

And then he went down and laughed a little, but the smile felt bitter, “She… she just didn’t like me. I’m sorry.

I’ve heard a lot about it, and I’ve felt the same feeling.

“Yeah, there’s nothing wrong with me complaining about.

“The forest is not like you.” A hiccup in the Margarita Department.

“He only likes my money. I’m sorry.

“He was the son of the Prime Minister before, how could he care only about your money! I’m sorry.

I don’t know how to explain PTSD to an ancient man, or how to explain that the Prince’s disease in the woods could be one of PTSD’s, but shake his head and his lips, “You don’t understand. I’m sorry.

“Who says I don’t understand?” If he only loves money, why don’t he go with Jun? Yung Bai has more money than the Nings! She’s still a general! She looks good! I met him when he was a kid! I’m sorry.

I was yelled at, and I realized, “He may have been saved by my father. I’m sorry.

The Malling Department is bound to look at me, like he’s not drunk, and his eyes are as serious as they’ve never seen before. I’m sorry.

After that, his eyes were confused and he turned his eyes upside down for the next second, lying straight behind him and passed out drunk.

I’m holding.

The night was thicker, and the water was so cold that it seemed to see through the shirts.

And with a long sigh, I lay down on the grass.

“What the hell are you thinking?”

It’s easy to know what the woods think.

In the original text, the forest has a habit of writing on paper every night, recording what happened and what happened in white.

Yeah, it’s a diary.

One day I snuck into his house like a thief while the woods were gone.

His house was carefully prepared by me, and it was all the same, whether it was set up or on a wall, and it was all so elegant.

By the way, it’s exactly what he used to do at the house.

There was also a light and good smell of smoke in the house, covered in veils and covered in the house.

That’s the smell of the forest when I first saw it.

The corner of the wall was covered with a line of rosy-wood bookshelves, and the sun came through the zud-coloured window, spilling in pieces on the table with a luminous crib.

I know that this is my brother’s collection. I begged him for a long time to give it to me.

I went over the pen ink in the book, looked carefully, and I was afraid I’d mess it up and found it in a cupboard.

Turning to the first page, my fingers shivering slightly, my heart beats uncontrollably, and if there is no tension, it spreads silently.

“She’s a treasure slave!” My son is only in a district of 250 taels! I’m sorry.

I blinked and didn’t know how to react.

It’s about to turn the next page, and suddenly there’s a loud and rising sound.

“Ning Sanjane, what are you doing in my house! I’m sorry.

9

My hand was stunned, and the pamphlet fell on the floor.

Time has stopped for three seconds.

I reacted, and I jumped to pick it up.

The black pupils in the woods were stifling, pounced their hands and took the pamphlet, protected in their arms like chickens, with a red face in their ears and a hand shivering at me:

“You, you, you can’t go through people’s things! I’m sorry.

I’ve had a big red face, and I’ve had a bad heart, and I can’t look him in the eye:

“Yes, yes, sorry!”

Half an hour ago, the woods were a bit staggered, “You, you see? I’m sorry.

I raised my head.

The forest’s face is like a boiled shrimp, staring at me in shame, with a lumber of water coming out of its eyes, and its eyelids wet and thick, shivering like a wet red doodle on the slopes after the rain.

“No, I didn’t see anything! I’m sorry.

When the forest was staring, it changed its mouth, “Just a little bit. I’m sorry.

The forest is just as if I saw it and didn’t dare to admit it.

I stood in the middle of nowhere.

The first page of the brochure says I’m a financial slave, so I don’t really get a good impression of me, but I don’t know what I’m trying to write about.

And then she appeared white, and she was born warm, and she was a hero, with a cleavage in her chest and a mountain river in her eyes.

I don’t know how to compliment her.

As if I had lost the ability to disprove it, I lost interest in what was behind the booklet and simply admitted it hard:

“It’s my fault to come into your house without your permission and look at your books. I’m sorry, I’m going to talk to my dad later. I’m sorry.

A groaning in his heart, turning his back and leaving, was caught by one hand.

The warmth of the palm temperature came, and I turned my head to see him.

What do you think?

I’ve had an unstoppable anger.

How?

I’m not Yuanfang. What can I say?

Do I have to admit I’m not as happy as he is?

And I thought, suddenly, it’s a panic, and I’m looking at it with all my heart. And he fell down, and he grabbed my hand and his throat was a little dry.

“You two are perfect for each other. You’re locked. I swallow the key. Okay? I’m sorry.

The forest wrinkled its eyebrow, its lips twitched, and I broke it.

“If you get hurt, go. I’m sorry.

His face was white.

After that, the Cold War between me and Lin Ziu began. It is not so much the cold war, but rather the closed doors and the unilateral depression.

I kept myself in the house this day, holding a book in my hand, without even looking at it.

Suddenly there was noise at the door and I looked up and saw my father come in with a cake box.

“I’m looking for my beautiful and kind daughter, Sansan. Is she there? I’m sorry.

I was lying on the table, with my head on my back, and I was like, “You’re a little late, and the beautiful and kind Sansan is gone, and she’s lost her love, blacked out. I’m sorry.

My father couldn’t bear to laugh, reaching out his hand and opening the food box, with five small green cakes, sculpted with clear lines, fragrances, smelling intoxicated and eating.

I can’t help but sit up straight.

In this context, my father had a bright smile in his eyes: “Sun Sang, this is a new pastry shop in the capital. The pastry is delicious. It is limited to 10 boxes a day and can’t be bought with money. I’m sorry.

“Oh? Ten boxes a day?”

How is this marketing so familiar?

I think I’ve seen it somewhere.

I put a piece of my finger on my lips and bit a little bit of pastry, soft pastry, sweet venom, coming in, and it tastes like a watery tofu.

My dad was smiling at me with a beard, “How does it taste? I’m sorry.

I ate the rest of the pastries, and the cheeks were drumming, and it was so vague, “Eat! “Strew another piece of the cake and put it back.

“Why don’t you keep eating? I’m sorry.

I picked up the plaque and wiped my mouth, and I said, “I want to give it to the woods.” I’m sorry.

And my dad was like, “Well, you can eat it. He’s got two boxes. I’m sorry.

“What? Father, you are so partial! I’m your own daughter! Why would he have two? I only have one! I’m sorry.

“I don’t care, I’m going to get the other box back! I’m sorry.

And when I said, “Looking at my father with the light of his eyes, he smiled, his eyes were dark and he was far away, as if he could see everything.”

It’s a bit of a fallout.

Actually, I was just trying to give myself an excuse to find a tree.

My dad, I don’t think so.

I couldn’t wait to walk to the door with a little twilight, and to half of my head suddenly flashed a thought.

Wait, turn around and ask my father, “This new pastry shop, is it called “Big Sai”? I’m sorry.

My father was surprised, “Yeah, how did you know? I’m sorry.

I did not answer, but my eyes were drawn down, and my lips were groaned, and there was no place for the depression in the chest, but it was swallowed.

“Daddy, you didn’t buy the cake, did you? I’m sorry.

“No, of course not. Your father is not that powerful! This was brought to the capital by General Yung, including the two boxes of the Zhuang, which he himself delivered. I’m sorry.

I knew it!

I couldn’t help but murmur my teeth and scold them.

I knew it wouldn’t be easy to let go!

As you can see from the name, this pastry shop is for the sake of the forest!

And…

In the original text, it seems that after the delivery of pastry, there was something else going on, but I can’t remember.

At that point, my father beat his head like he remembered something. “Sun Sang, General Yong has asked his son to go to the lake today, in addition to delivering pastries. I’m sorry.

My father said he looked at me and said, “These two are old acquaintances. Maybe one day he’ll live in the General’s house. I’m sorry.

I just feel like my head is buzzing and all the blood seems to be running backwards.

I remember.

They sailed the lake and drank peach blossoms while they tasted the pastry of the platinum, and talked about the philosophy of life from poetry…

And then the forest was a little too strong to drink, and the cheeks of Jade began to get red and cold, and now it’s as pink as a peach, making it difficult to look away.

At the moment, the temptation to exhale like a fragrance of wine is clearly fatal to a rough man who spends too much time in a military camp with his five-year-old, mouthy-talked white.

She couldn’t help but visit the boy, the closer she got…

Until the boatman screamed, and the twirling forest suddenly reacted, and now she’s still dressed as a man, which means she’s a man in the eyes of the world!

The forest was trying to push away, and Nae-Yong-white was too high to push, and he stepped back, and he stepped on his foot and fell into the river.

I woke up in a dream and jumped into the river to save people.

And here it is, for the first time in two.

Ugh.

First kiss.

10

In the middle of the lake, which is located on the west side of the city, there is only one simple and undemeaning ship, with two rims, high peaks and long streams. And the white veil fell, and it was half covered, and it covered two of the ships.

In the autumn, the lake was cold.

As far as we can see, the white man picks up a cape over the red boy, and the young man’s thin body is hidden behind a large cape, showing a fragile stupor that can’t help but shed pity on him, and that he can’t start a madness to destroy it.

I stood on the dock, looking at a quiet day and a confluence of heaven’s work, stinging my eyes.

The Malling Department also said that the forest ring might like me, and now it seems less credible.

Because they’re really standing together.

That’s right.

I feel like my heart is being ripped open, and the cold wind on the lake is blowing out of it.

It hurts.

Miss Ning, are you here today to row? I’m sorry.

I looked back and saw only one man in a hat looking at me. He is approximately 40 years old, has dark skin and looks strong with arms, and should have been a constant support ship.

I look at the micro-opportunities in his eyes, and I look down, and I look like I’m doing business with him.

Just let him down.

I was shaking my head, “No, I’m going back. I’m sorry.

Who knew the boatman scratched his head and said, “I thought Miss Ning had been staring at the boat in front of her, but was really eager to row the lake today. If Miss Ning doesn’t mean that, then it’s a good thing I don’t care. I’m sorry.

I wonder, “Well, then it’s just… I’m sorry.

“General Yong has today wrapped all the boats of Lake West and sailed the lake only for friends, without interruption. So, Miss Ning, if you want to row today, I’m afraid not. I’m sorry.

Listen, I blew up in a second.

It’s not like this, it’s not like it’s a good time to be alone with the forest.

Afraid to guard me.

I looked up at them again, and my fingers were so tight, and suddenly an impulse came out of my heart.

I set my eyes on the boatman, “How much silver did she pack your boat for you?

“Thirty taels! I’m sorry.

Ten times I’m going to get out of my mouth and I’m going to swallow it, and I’m staring at it. I’m sorry.

This is a big deal!

“Ten times, Miss Ning is so generous! It’s much bigger than General Yong! “The boatman’s eyes were luminous and self-fulfilled, and he kissed me ass.

“…”

It’s bigger than white.

Shit, that’s one step.

It’s deep in my heart.

The boatman looked at me, and looked at me. “Miss Ning, the family is distinguished from the court, and General Yong is a great warrior, and is now a red man before the Emperor. I rowed this boat today, and if one day he can’t find it, I’ll take you 300 taels. I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth.

It’s not too much, but I’ve spent almost all these days on my savings, and I’m only 200 taels, and I’ve advanced next month’s pocket money.

It’s a hundred taels short.

Wait!

The Malling Department’s monthly allowance is just a hundred taels…

And We have gone through it, and made some determination, and closed our eyes.

I’m sorry, Marlin.

At that point, the boat was nearing the centre of the lake, where the waves were sun-shine, the wind was blowing, the tatters were flashing, and the circles were spreading out.

I turned my head, and only saw the boatman excite his face like he ate Ollie, working hard to swing the oars, pushing the boat back to the happy current.

It took a lot of money to chase a boy.

I saw the white boat only eight or nine metres away, but I found out that they were talking about nothing and were so focused that we didn’t even know how big we were!

And there was a light tan between the shades of the forest, and it became more beautiful.

My eyes were on both of them, and my fingers under my sleeve were not able to contain even a slight tremor.

I’m so mad!

I turned around in black, trying to tell the boatman to hurry, but I heard a bang. I looked back and there was no tree.

“The woods are full!”

I cried out, and my heart was burning.

After seeing me first in vain, then slowly spilling through my eyes, with a very polite greeting, “Miss Ning.” I’m sorry.

I’m surprised.

Do you really like the woods?

Isn’t that what the novels say?

There’s no water in the woods!

If she doesn’t go down there, you can say hello?

This is bullshit!

I looked at her in anger, and I looked at her, and I looked at her, and I didn’t think I’d do anything.

The ice-cold lake swallowed my body, and the cold swept my whole body.

I’m not that good at watering, but I can’t handle it in a hurry. I don’t want anything to happen to the woods.

But in the end, I proved that I can’t be too strong.

After sinking into the bottom of the water, and not a few metres away, I felt my ears were ringing, and my body was getting heavier and the sound of the water running around me was growing.

“Sang Jane!”

Before the loss of consciousness, it seemed like I heard a familiar voice, and I slowly opened my eyelids, and a red figure appeared not far away and came towards me.

My mouth was wide open and I tried to cry for help, but it was only filled with cold, cold lake water.

Then there was a suffocation of the chest and the cold sting of the lake through its throat.

The eyelids were like lead. I slowly closed my eyes.

“Sun Sang! I’m sorry.

Until the low-momented voice re-emerged into my ears, there was a moment of blankness in my brain, and my consciousness gradually returned to my body, and then I felt a soft, cold thing on my lips, and the air was brought in.

I opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was a beautiful face in the sky.

His face is only a foot away from me, half-eyed, thick, ink-stained eyelashes. In the waves of water, hair twitchs in a very powerful gesture, as if it were a ferocious butterfly.

I can see he’s nervous too.

When I looked up, and I didn’t know how to react, the bushes left my lips, reaching out and holding me tight, and then I felt the whole body floated up until it surfaced.

I was wondering, the forest is so watery.

I was sitting on that white boat with the woods.

Three people face each other.

The water on the clothes had damped the hull, wet and felt particularly uncomfortable.

But I don’t feel bad at all.

I scratched the upper lip, and the heat still felt.

He looked down on the trees across, and he happened to see it.

Four-eye relative.

It’s like it’s just a heartbeat.

The forest’s dark hair is still dripping water, its clavicles are thinly spread, and its corsets are moving, and the crystal beads roll down from their chests with a drip of sunshine, like a beautiful bathing chart.

It’s hot on the face, and it’s a diversion.

At this point, the white-temperate, “The Zilong, but the jade wrench was recovered?” I’m sorry.

I’m eyebrowing, head up.

It wasn’t an accident. Did he jump into the lake himself?

And to find that very valuable jade finger my father gave him?

And the forest looked at me, and its thin lips were thin, and a layer of loss and anguish was laid upon its eyebrow, and it shook its head with its white face.

“You jumped into the water for that jade finger? I’m sorry.

My pupils were a little tighter, and my fist was squeezed, and more helpless and lost than anger.

“Is it worth your heart because it’s worth 1,000 taels? I’m sorry.

“I’m…” The woods are looking at me wrongly.

“Will you wake up? You are no longer the son of a noble minister, and you should not deceive yourself about the past and use money to escape the reality you do not want to face. Is that all you have left? I’m sorry.

Seeing that the face of the forest is white and I’m heartbroken, “Do you know that if you jump in the water today, if you touch the weed, what if your legs are cramped? I’m sorry.

“It’s just a thousand taels, nothing more, but what if something happens to you? I’m sorry.

I had red eyes, and I finally yelled out all the thoughts that were in my heart.

The woods are clear and dark, and they are watching me.

“Wait, Miss Ning.”

The eyes of the white-faced eye have been pierced and explored, and the sharp fingers have been struck on the side of the crib, if any:

“Isn’t that jade wrench your engagement letter with Zilong? I’m sorry.

Eleven.

I’m a little blinded that the brain can’t digest that.

I’m engaged to Lin Zhu?

Engagement?

I looked white and looked into the woods.

He sensed my warm gaze, his head wrinkled, his tone was stiff and he was so upset.

“Sorry I lost it. I’m sorry.

He saw something in the white, swept me and the woods, and smiled.

“How do I feel Miss Ning doesn’t know anything about being engaged?” I’m sorry.

The woods are full of talk.

In my heart, I felt crisis, and I was in a hurry to say:

General Yong! I’m in love with my son, and I’ve already made my engagement. Today I’m just going to see my son fall into the water, and I’m going to say something a little more intense, and I’m asking General Yong not to make any speculation! I’m sorry.

He said that I was standing up to my skirts, and I was angry, and I sat right next to him in the forest, and moved to him without a trace, until the two were close to each other, holding my hand around his arm, as if the oath of sovereignty looked white.

This change is holding up.

‘Cause instead of pushing me away, the forest twirl steadys my hands.

It’s extremely calm, very natural, but it’s just a little red.

Zilong…

The incomprehensibleness of the whiteness, the increasing confusion and the injury in the eyes, seemed to have been tumultuous.

“Do you really…” says half the time.

After a while, she looked at me like she wanted to see through me. This time, I’m looking at her with great respect.

And she dazzled and turned her eyes towards the woods, and she shuddered.

And finally, with his head down, as he mocked himself, his voice faded:

“Fonji’s finger accidentally fell into the lake, and I saw you nervous, and I was going to go down for you, and you turned me down, saying that you’re extremely watery and that you don’t need help with your engagement. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t know you were so watery. I’m sorry.

I’m holding a little bit of the arm of the woods.

When he jumped into the woods in the original white, he closed his eyes, as if he were asleep and unresponsive, and realized that he was not aware of the water and was anxious to put his lips through his mouth for the first time.

I bit my lips.

It became clear to me why the forest was supposed to pretend that it was not water-sensitive and that it was not supposed to care, but that it was not able to stop an acid surge.

The forest is so white that she never blames her for dying under her sword.

Is he really going to like a guy who can’t be as white as me?

“We missed it because I left that day at the small house.” I explained it to you.

“It’s white. “I have a fiancée.” I’m sorry.

I looked up in the eye, and from my point of view I could only see the contours of his smooth side face, and I couldn’t see his face.

Can’t see, can’t look.

It turns out Junbai explained to him why he didn’t film him that day.

I don’t know.

He just wants me to look white?

When I got to the shore, I saw my carriage, and I was going to get in with the woods, but I heard a noise.

It was also noticed by the master of the house, who must not ignore it.

Her carriage was just halfway up, her toes were on the ground, her legs were recovered slowly after hearing noises, her clothes were touched with elegance and gentleness, and she looked at us.

No, exactly looking at me.

With bright eyes and a steady voice, as always, it still leaks a little bit of uncontrollable excitement. I’m sorry.

My chick nods like rice.

Even if it was an enemy in the first minute, we are now good friends as long as we watch gossip and don’t care.

Not far away, the black-pressed crowd is surrounded by large circles, pointing points inside and talking.

A fat, ugly-looking man staring at a young monk in a shabby shirt on the floor, grabbed his shirt and punched him in the face.

“I’ll kill you! You’re a trick-or-treating fake monk! I’m sorry.

“I’m lying? A joke.” I’m sorry.

His face was pale and his mouth was bleeding from time to time, and he was so red that it was terrible.

And yet another man, a handsome and weak man, who had not touched him, spitted on him, turned to the fat man, and seemed to consolate him, and set the fire on him.

“Come on, we’ve got plenty. Don’t get mad at people like this. I’m sorry.

With reference to the name of Little Lotus, fat men are even more angry at the bottom of their eyes, with a stick with thick wrists on the ground, and they have to wave it to the monk’s head.

Stop! I’m sorry.

“You go down, he’s dead!” I’m sorry.

The fat man who was robbed of a stick was pissed off, but he looked up and found him white, stunned for a second, shaking his hand, “General Jun! I’m sorry.

“What happened?” I’m sorry.

The fat man looked at the monk in his eyes, and he had a green face, and said, “That day I went to the street with my little girl to buy sugar cucumbers, who knew the monk would come to tell me my fortune and not want money. I saw him as a kind man and invited him to come to my house for a treat. Who said my daughter wasn’t my own? And denigrate my best brother! I think it’s for the money! I’m sorry.

And We looked at each other with white eyes, and looked at each other with the same eyes silently, but strangely lean men, and picked out the frown.

Ask the monk, “Is he telling the truth? I’m sorry.

The monk’s face is bloody and his mouth is sarcasm: “You said I lied to him and told him I lied, and I paid you for it? I’m sorry.

The first time in white, the sight was locked on the thin man.

Obesity men live at times, and subconscious towards thin men.

I was excited to look at the thin man.

The forest saw my eyes staring at him and frowning.

For a second, the thin man saw the eyes of all the people falling on him, shivering, shaking and falling to the ground, and in terror:

“Dave, we’ve been brothers for so many years, believe me.” I’m sorry.

The fat man stomped on his lips and looked down with his head down, and he raised his head, and leaned down to lift his arm. “You lived next door to me for more than a decade, and I didn’t believe you. I’m sorry.

Saying that fat man looked at the monk, “Today, I’ll spare you for a while, and I’ll see you again! I’m sorry.

After the two men left, the monks managed so hard to get up from the ground, wandered around in vain and made a gift, “and more of General Yung’s salvation. I’m sorry.

And when he was shocked and opened his mouth to say something, the monk shuddered his eyes over me and the forest, and suddenly he appeared in his eyes with a little bit of darkness, and opened his mouth in the shadows, and said: “General Yon, I would like to advise you that the fate of the former world is complete, and that of the latter is not the end, so do not press for it.” I’m sorry.

The white body shuddered, and finally the eyes faded away from the gentleness of the day, and he fell upon him with unbelievably cold.

But the monk looked straight to me, and his eyes were cold and calm, as if they were a weight that would not be lost.

I’m unconscious and I’m holding my hands tight.

So, what happened to your dark eyes, suddenly looked at the forest, and his voice was soft, and said, “The thing I told you today, I hope you think about it.” I’m sorry.

The woods were a little tumbled, and it was, “Okay. I’m sorry.

White lips snuggle.

I squeezed my fingers.

Even if he was a good friend the other day,

As long as we have the heart to rob the forest, we will still be enemies.

Me and the woods are almost silent all the way.

On several occasions, the carriage tried to speak to him, but I didn’t know how.

I’d like to ask, “When did we get married? I don’t know.” I’d like to ask, “What was that thing you and Junbai said?” I’d like to ask, “Do you like me?”

I’m not sure what I’m doing.

At that point, the forest crotch opened the drawers on the inside of the carriage, from which it took out a small china bottle, which painted a lavender, the same bottle that I had last drugged the horse.

He’s unconscious and he’s looking at the eyes of the last pair of ink.

I blinked and stopped.

It’s like it’s covered in a fog and it doesn’t show the mood.

He wrinkled the porcelain bottle, and it smelled of a light, cold fragrance, and I watched him squeeze out an ointment on his fingertips, and then grabbed my hand and touched my skin on my back.

I waited a few seconds.

This is why it was discovered that there was a long wound on the back of his hand, which should have been accidentally cut by stones in the lake.

I didn’t find out myself, but he noticed…

It’s like the first time someone’s been drugged for a while, but it’s just a moment.

The ointment was gently pushed out of the abdomen and carefully swiped, clumsy and gentle.

I’m squeezing and my cheeks are a little hot.

And then an emotion called “unfortunate pleasure” came out of the chest, mixed with a few other different emotions.

Maybe he really has a billion points like me.

12

Back in the middle of the house, it was dark and it was time for the light.

And the forest was led out of the carriage, and when I also drilled out, I saw the white hand that was in front of me.

He stood under the wagon and looked at me with his head on his head, and a black eye opened with a smile.

The heart went through the rhythm again, and it took a while to hold his hand in his hand.

He held my hand tight and carried me out of the car.

The two of us are so close that I can clearly feel his heartbeat and the fragrance of his familiar scent.

When you move, you want to say something, you hear a sharp sound coming from the front.

Master Ma, please don’t come to my lady again! I’m sorry.

I looked at it.

In the dark of the night, with a weak candlelight, the stables stood foolishly outside the house, swollen with their heads and noses and their clothes, as if they had just been fighting.

“Did Chu tell you to tell me?”

His handmaiden was wearing a blue half-armour shirt, with a clean face, and saw him like this.

“Mr. Ma, let me tell you the truth. Master Yung’s promised my lady to marry her. My lady asked me to tell you to forget her. I’m sorry.

Marlinton was stuck there.

The handmaiden groaned and hurried to leave after groaning.

For a moment, I told Lin to go back to the house and change to clean clothes, and then I went over there, wrinkled my eyebrows, and I took a good look at the rotten horse’s seat.

He was already a little fat, and now his face is swollen, and his eyes look like a stitch, covered with scavengers, and he’s like paint.

I’m still a bit of a grumpy at the Malling Department.

I sunk my face, “Who hit you! I’m sorry.

I heard that the horse’s office immediately became angry. I’m sorry.

I’m shivering.

In the words of the original text, the man is not a cousin, but a brother in white.

It is a house of generals, which extends for generations and generations. When he was a young child, he learned to read and learned, and thought that he would be a new generation, and that he had suffered a major disease in the water, so that he would never be able to go to war.

Although she is not a mother and a mother, she has a deep sense of love, and in order to pursue her dream of balance, she is a man dressed as a brother-in-law, and she is a great master of the Republic.

In order not to arouse suspicion, the family has been forced to become a cousin of the family by falsely describing it as “white” as having died.

How did the Marlion Department get involved with the face?

“I scolded him, and he let me be beaten up! I’m gonna punch you in the face! I’m so angry! I’ll pay for this! I’m sorry.

It’s like suddenly remembering something, and the anger in the eye of the stables has broken a little bit, and it’s lost, and it’s holding on:

“Don’t worry, Grandpa is talking business with him now, he’s a white cousin, and I’m going to mess with him now. I’m sorry.

I’m a bit impressed by him and I’m feeling a little guilty, and I’m hesitant to tell him about next month’s advance of his pocket money.

“I can’t come in the dark tonight and I’ll go find someone to throw some dead rats into his nest. No, live rats. Better jump in his face and scare him to death! I’m sorry.

I’m squeezing my lips, and I’m squeezing my lips, and I’m saying, “Ling, I’m not a good man. Don’t mess with him. I’m sorry.

That’s right.

The first half of the novel is characterized by the weakness of the body, which keeps it warm and warm as a breeze, but at the end of the day it is darkened, scoffing at the face of the face of the face of the face of the earth, causing a stumbling trip, and often running to the forest for a fire, while the face of the white remains inclement and unknown.

In the end, a knife to the chest of the forest, which was white, was not fatal, but it was poisoned and unable to return.

And that poison is by its account.

It turns out that the person who killed him that year was the white mother for the simple reason that she hated her own son and wanted to kill him.

She took advantage of the night to push her face into the pond, a scene in which she could not believe that her mother would do such a thing, despite the mother ‘ s obstruction and rescue, but from which she suffered the disease.

In order to protect her mother, the matter had been deeply buried in her heart, and there had been some guilt about the fact that the woman had gone to war as a man’s brother.

All this is false and false in the light of his heart, and he hates her with his heart and heart, and takes care of his brother and his brother as a child. He is sick as a fire in his heart.

At the end of the day, the white-faced urchin did not take care of the face, but the urn of urchins, which have been living in memories since then, believed that the urn had not died and lived alone.

“Grandma, you don’t think he’s a good person, do you? And the Malling Department is like a man who finds a voice and is busy saying, “Tru also says he’s so modest, so gentle, so talented, I don’t want to think, that such a good person will go to the green house every day.” I think he’s a good hypocrite! I’m sorry.

I found the dot. “You say Chu is a green house girl? I’m sorry.

The Malling Department shuddered and squeaked until my eyes became more and more dangerous.

“Tru, like your forest Zhu, became a Qing Dynasty in her family, and she’s very poor. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and the Malling Department had been used to it for years, and he didn’t go to the whore’s house in the capital, but now he’s saying that a young woman is pathetic and seems really moved.

When I got back to the house, I took a bath, changed my clothes, and then I went to my father’s room.

If you don’t have the guts to ask me about the engagement, you’ll have to ask my father.

When I went in, my dad was going out, and he was going to see me in my favorite light blue dress, and he picked the frown, and he smiled, and he said, “How’s it going with Sam? I’m sorry.

There was a little bit of a flash in my head, a little heat on my face, a bit of weakness, a bit of a natural bowing of my head. I’m sorry.

I realize I’m here to ask questions and pretend to be face-to-face, “Dad, what’s with the jade wreaths? When did I get engaged to the forest? I’m sorry.

My father had a beard, and he looked like he had nothing to do with it. I saw how much you liked that forest tree, and I gave it to him for his first night. I’m sorry.

Then why didn’t you tell me? I’m sorry.

“You didn’t ask! My father blinked innocently.

I’m quiet, I’m squealing and I’m looking forward to asking, “Did he say anything at the time?” I’m sorry.

“Nothing. I’m sorry.

And my father saw me, and he added, “It would not have been so if he had not taken my face into account. I’m sorry.

Says my father took a long look at me:

“But I told him that if I figured it out one day, I’d put the jade on my hand. It’s been a long day. I didn’t even know if he had the jade wrench on. You care so much about him. Tell him he’s wearing it. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a lot of emotions in my head, and I’ve got a lot of fingers.

I’ve been stuck with a big silver ticket before I’ve seen it. I’ve been rubbing my hands under my head.

My father’s lips are so thin, he’s got his eyes on it, “It’s very expensive to fall in love.” I’m sorry.

I’m shivering, “Papa…”

“But let’s remember to pay back the pocket money for the paint. I’m sorry.

“…good. I’m sorry.

At night, when you sleep in a sweet and sweet mood, you dream of awakening your heart like a knife.

In the dream, the snow, swollen, covered almost the entire city.

The forest is covered in red, as bright as the fire of fire, and its eyes are shattering, and its surroundings are filled with snow. He stood on his back, looking at me in coldness, and he didn’t walk back into the snow.

And We were standing alone, looking at his back, without blinking for a long time, as though it were sour,

When I woke up in cold sweat, I was breathing and the scene in my dream was as clear as a rewind.

There was an unjustifiable panic.

I can only frown and tell myself again and again in my heart,

Dreams are the opposite.

So, in the morning of the second day, perhaps in order to find peace, or perhaps to hear it from the forest, I came to the door of his house after dressing.

The hand was about to knock on the door, but it was hidden.

“The forest?”

No one should.

I pushed the door in, there was no room.

In the morning, where’s the forest?

I’m trying to close the door and I’m thinking about it.

I haven’t finished reading that booklet in the woods…

I found the little cupboard and took it out.

It wasn’t the first time that I looked at it, but it was the uncontrollable beating of the heart, and it was a quick breath.

Now I’m anxious to know how I write and white in the woods.

With the strongest hopes and expectations, the fingers turned to the second page,

“Mr. Ning gave me a jade wreath, said her mother gave it to her future husband.

Master Ning let me be engaged to that treasure slave?

It’s impossible. It’s impossible. I can’t marry a rich slave if I’m alone.

But I can’t refuse the look of Lord Ning for my life, so eagerly awaited I’ll find a next chance to return it directly to her. I’m sorry.

I looked down and covered my eyes with disappointment.

Page three.

“Does she think I’ll fall in love with her when she tells the kitchen to make some delicious pastries?

I don’t like pastries. But I won’t tell her. I’m sorry.

I was shaking. He didn’t like cake. But he was given a white fast in the original, and he didn’t show up in half of his emotions, but instead made a very fond taste of pastries.

In order not to disappoint you in this way…

I hold my heart so hard, I can’t think…

Page four,

“I thought she said she was polite, quiet and gentle. Why do you always come to me?

Didn’t she notice I didn’t want to see her at all? I’m sorry.

I just snapped on the pamphlet, silently, and my heart was like pierced by a million pins, and a strong sting spreads under my body.

I can’t watch.

A little rain came on the outside, a cold wind came from the window, and a knife scratched my face. I’m wrapped, half my eyes.

Half an hour, I breathed deeply, and the light of my eyes was firm and open again.

That’s it. I don’t like it.

Page five.

“She took me to a place where she said this was her rescheduled house for me.

Too familiar.

Even the fumes in the oven are so familiar. I’m sorry.

Page six,

“She sent a piano. I’m sorry.

“She brought a puppy with white hair and big eyes grunting like my eyes. Don’t think I didn’t hear her whisper a dog man. I’m sorry.

“She’s not here today. I’m sorry.

“She asked me why I was angry, why didn’t she ask herself why she didn’t come yesterday? I’m sorry.

I turned over one page after another, and it was almost all short, even the shortest word.

She’s…

It suddenly turned to a blank page. And I looked at it, and I found out that I really didn’t write anything, and I had a little bit of confusion until I turned to the next page, and I almost shook my hand.

“She’s hers, she’s hers, she’s hers, she’s hers, she’s hers, she’s hers, she’s hers, she comes to my house in the middle of the night!

She’s got me!

I didn’t write yesterday.

Could she do that every night…

She really likes me so much?

Actually, actually, actually.”

I’m holding my fingers.

There’s an inexplicable mood that spreads in the tip of the head, and on the one hand it’s very interesting to know. I did go to his house the other night, but I went to measure him so I could buy clothes for the cloud.

Somehow, that night, he breathed very thinly, the image of his red lips was clearly visible, and the eyelashes, which were so thick and twitching, turned over the back of his body and showed half a clavicle, which covered a thin shoulder profile…

Well, the beauty of the day, there might be so much to lose.

Wait, so he was pretending to sleep that night?

And then I flipped through the back, and suddenly I saw a page with the word “white” on it, and I pressed the page, and my heart was pounding, and I looked at it.

“I saw white.

Her looks have not changed much in comparison to her childhood, and she is so clear, so full of tatters, like a jade tree.

It’s not just a person.

Only, how did she get so dark? I’m sorry.

I have a slight convulsion in my eye: “Does he look white and black?”

“She’s different. She was born beautifully, smiling and two pear vortexes. I’m sorry.

“Yongbai said that she recognized me at first sight that night at the cottage, that only his brother had to leave because of an illness, and that when he came back, he found out I had been taken away.

Well, I don’t believe it. If you really want to shoot it, why don’t you just throw a thousand taels to the old lady? It must be for other reasons.

It’s better for her. She’s a rich slave and wants to shoot me at 250. I’m sorry.

We said, “I am not a slave of wealth.”

“What did Junbai eat these years? Her arms are so thick that she’s gonna have to pull me back to her house.

Forget it, before you think I’m a man.

She’s better. I’m sorry.

“She asked me why I didn’t go with her for nothing, but because of her, I disproved, and I regret. I’m sorry.

“She was a rich slave who bought me so many clothes from the embroidery, although they were all the reds I didn’t like.

But she seemed to like me in red, so I tried to. I’m sorry.

I’m just trying to like it, and the four words make my eyes sour, and the unnamed feeling goes in, and the heart is sorely surrounded.

“I put on that jade wrench and she ignored me. I’m sorry.

“Why would she want me to leave when she saw what I wrote?

I’m not leaving.

Don’t ask. I haven’t paid her 250. I’m sorry.

Seeing here, I smiled, and the moods of joy in my chest ran over and spread out.

“I’m not going to go to the lake for free.

But Uncle Ning suggested I go.

I see. I’m sorry.

“It’s white again, and I really want to tell her that white is really dark. I’m sorry.

“Besides the colour of the skin, it is true that there is a hole in the belly and in the chest. If she were not a woman, I would have made a brother of the opposite sex. I’m sorry.

I don’t have much to say anymore, just a little sympathy.

“You said you wanted to teach me martial arts, and I’ll think about that. I’m sorry.

I realized I taught him martial arts! Yung Baek is still alive!

“My jade finger fell into the water.

Here she comes.

Uncle Ning, it’s you. I’m sorry.

I’ve been dazzling, and my shallow breath has become a little bit of a mess, and my ears have a little bit of a fever, and my brain has become too slow.

Because I saw the last sentence.

“She has soft lips. I’m sorry.

13

“Grandma, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

The disgruntled noises of the Malling Department pulled me back from my dementia, and he looked me in the eye and looked me in the eye, shaking his head, “Grandma, you’re not right. I’m sorry.

I lift up my teeth, suffocate my lips, and I try to hold down the horns of my crazy mouth. I’m sorry.

“Today, you’re going to bring a coat of wine to drink and drink, and now you’re going to get cold. I’m sorry.

Smells like my heart is lying down.

After reading the brochure in the morning, I had only one thought in my mind. I’m going to find the woods and I want to see him right away!

But who knows I’ve searched all over Ning’s house without seeing him? Under the tree, with your hands around your heads, your eyes whispering, “I envy you…”

I’m closer.

The wind blows through the canopy of the tree, and the sound of the bells, and the sight moves on to the trunks, and the snails are bound together as one and the other.

My eyebrow is sour.

That poor kid.

The eyelids were dim, a heart aches in the heart, a smile came out of the lips, and he was about to put his feet up to comfort him, and the stables stood up and smiled, and there was madness in their eyes.

Then he took one of the snails and walked away with his face unfaced, and he sneered with my shoulder, and he said:

“Single souls, singles, we’re all human beings, we’re going to be quiet, we’re going to be single, and we’re going to break up all of them. I’m sorry.

I’m stupid.

Then I grabbed the arm of the Mahjongg Department, and asked him to go to a drunk fairy’s place to cook, lest he should do something harmful to his own soul.

I’m thinking, “There’s an extra green in the bowl.”

I doubt it.

It’s just that the Malling Department is quenching my bowl in silence, and it’s full of green and green vegetables, and it’s full of anger and frustration, and there’s an incomprehensible complex feeling in its eyes, like compassion and compassion.

It’s weird anyway.

He didn’t stop until my bowl turned into a hill, and his eyes blinked. I’m sorry.

I was staring at him, “Do you understand? You know I love meat from childhood, I don’t like vegetables…”

The Malling Agency suffocated and pulled the corner of my dress under the table, and the other hand reached out to a finger and pointed it somewhere.

When I looked, I saw a red and white person standing at the door of Yasama next door, it was Junbai and I who had been looking all morning for no man in the forest.

The two men should have just finished talking from Yassif, but had not come to the door to talk.

The white mouth, one by one, seems to be talking about something very interesting, with smiles on the tails of the eyes, and wheat skins flowing down in the light of the sun, glitter and luminous, with a gentle and gentle family face.

And the forest is silent, as if it were shyly low-eyed.

Of course that’s what I might have thought before.

I can already guess what will be written in the forest pamphlet tonight.

“Can we go now? White is really loud. I’m sorry.

It’s time for the Marlion Department to rip my sleeves off again, with hesitation and clumsy consolation. I’m sorry.

Of course I’m not sad.

After knowing in the forest pamphlet that he wanted to worship with Junbai, I was free of hatred and only compassion.

I smiled at the horsehouse, and I got up and walked in both directions. The Malling Department has been following us.

The woods looked at me.

His eyes were sharp, he took three steps up his leg and made two quick steps to get to me, and he pushed down the sound, “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

And I looked into his eyes, and at the moment the dark and beautiful eyes were staring at me for a moment, and I felt like I was breathing.

And behold! We remember a thing.

I always thought I knew what that jade wreath meant, and that I had finished reading the pamphlet in the morning.

That is to say, in his mind, we’re already together, waiting for me and her to get married.

Maybe he even thought of the names of our children from now on…

He saw me silently, thinking that I had misunderstood something, and he explained, “This is what I’ve been trying to tell you about teaching me martial arts, and I’ve been thinking all night about her being a famous woman, and I’ve got a wedding contract, and I’m just doing it. I’m sorry.

I’m nodding in my heart, of course I can’t let Yung-bing!

How can she keep her eyes open and keep her eyes open?

I didn’t forget the white in the original was eating his tofu!

In my mind, it’s natural to say, “Yes! Please don’t let that old boy of yours win! Only I can eat your tofu! I’m sorry.

Words fall, silence.

I realized what I said, and I rubbed it in my ear.

Underconscious looking to the woods.

He remained in a state of rigidity, with a thin red vertigo coming out of his face, and there was a hidden tendency to spread to his ear.

Half of a sudden, it’s like, “Well.”

The soft “well” fell on everyone’s heart, especially the Mahlins Department, and he squeezed at me and threw a white eye at me.

Me and the woods can only be embarrassed there.

In that moment, there was another silence.

She ended up playing the roundabout with a glass of wine from the forest, and she smiled:

“It’s me. I didn’t think about it. I always thought that Zilong was the same as I was when I was a child, and now it seems like I’m too much to laugh about. I’m sorry.

I’ll drink to it.

All her brows was a cloud of light, except for the gushing out of the hands of the wine cup, and the bitter tone of her speech, which exposed her less peaceful heart.

How do I feel that whiteness is advancing in retreat?

And his lips strangling, and We looked at the forest, and saw his eyebrow wrinkled, and he saw no emotion on his face.

I’ve got a little twitch in my heart.

And then, suddenly, the forest rolls up and says, “I remember, I always remember. I’m sorry.

He looked at him in white.

“I remember when you called my brother-in-law and I called you to my sister. I’m sorry.

A smile came out of the white mouth.

“Now that you’re a man dressed as a general, but I’ve never forgotten our relationship. I did have a lot of concerns before, lest you look down on me as a sinner’s son, but if you like, we…”

The woods have gone for a while.

The radiant radiance of the white eyes, the radians of the abdomen have gradually grown, and the cheeks of the ears are slightly scalding. No one can imagine that this is a great general of war, and this moment she is more like a shameful young woman.

She had a tremor, apparently full of joy, and “I thought, I thought…”

I looked at the two, biting in the side of the lip, and the chest was so dull.

And suddenly the forest turned its head at me, and it became so sharp and serious that, “Sang Jian, come and bear witness that it would be a better day than a day, and today I am officially born as a brother of the opposite sex, and you call me Brother Lin, and I call you a brother-in-law.” I’m sorry.

Then he pointed at me and said, “Come, call my sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

The white smile splits.

At the end of the evening, when the lights were at the beginning of the day, the streets were full of people, and the guests who came to eat in a drunk house did not increase.

The Marlins said there was a fireworks show in front of the door tonight, and we stayed.

After dinner, I took the forest and ran to the third floor because the Mallion Department whispered to me under the table, saying that the people were usually gathered on the first floor and the second floor, and that the empty and quiet side of the third floor was the best place to watch the fireworks, and he had already wrapped it for me.

Of course, it’s mainly because nobody’s disturbing.

So I came to the window with the tree, and the moon was hanging on the tree, as if it would not be a moment before the smoke would begin.

Turning towards him, he found the tree, smiling, staring at me, and the light moon covered his face with a thin white veil.

And I thought about it all of a sudden when I had to go to the other side of the picture, and in combination with what was in his pamphlet, it was impossible for him not to notice what was in his heart.

And I’m like, “Didn’t you just say that to Yoon? I’m sorry.

He snuggled, he looked down, “Well. I’m sorry.

I blinked, and guessed why he was doing it, with his ears so sharp and his ears so soft, and his heart so soft, he opened his mouth and he said, “The fireworks are starting! I’m sorry.

Several people downstairs have already set fire to fireworks, popping up like a glittering lamp in the night sky, and the whole sky has been razed with fireworks.

“Look at this! “I stretched out my hand to rip his sleeve and accidentally grabbed his hand. My fingers have been a little chilly since I was a kid, and the heat on the palms of the forest has spread from the tip of the finger to the tip of the heart.

I hold on, look at him.

He looked at me in black and clear eyes.

Time seemed to be quiet for a moment.

“Ning Sang Jane. He’s making a sound.

“Aah?”

And he leaned towards me, and a light, familiar fragrance spilled upon me.

“Don’t you want to eat tofu? I’m sorry.

“What…”

My heart shivered, my chest twitched, and my eyes began to flit. I don’t know if it’s my fault that there’s a white horn at the door, and I wrinkled, and I saw it again and found it disappeared.

“Now…don’t you eat?” He opened his mouth low, not as bright as he used to be, but a little bit of dumbness, as if he were entangled in silence.

I can’t breathe, I can’t say anything.

“Forget it, I’ll eat the same. I’m sorry.

He kept his head down and gently covered my lips.

14

This year’s winter has been particularly fast, and in December, the cold winds have been raging and the furry snow has been raging.

Counting the day, soon the leader will be ready to march.

It’s also odd that since that day, when the drunk-dwelling forest and Junbai worshiped their children, they seem to have really given up on the idea of the forest, and they hardly came to him for three months.

But somehow, I had a feeling that something was going to happen.

The wagon was moving in the snow, and there was a heating stove in it, which could withstand the cold. I sat in a carriage with a soft blue bouquet, carrying an account book and occasionally reaching out and chewing with a little honey in the food box.

I went to Bush today.

My father usually went before, but it seemed like the snow was coming down, and my father’s body couldn’t stand it, so I let him stay at home and take the forest with me.

At that point, a long, white hand stretched in the palm of a smooth, smooth, white and jade locket, which was obnoxious, with a slightly strange pattern.

I’m up.

The forest was not looking at me, and the eyes were still staring at the books in their hands, without looking down, and they were calm.

But when he opened his mouth, he exposed his nervous feelings, “for you, for you.” I’m sorry.

As soon as I moved in my heart, my hand came near him with the jade fall, and the heat of my spit passed through his ear, “I and my twigs have been giving me gifts so soon. I’m sorry.

His ears were slightly red, and he turned his head towards me, and his voice was calm, “not a gift.” I’m sorry.

I’m confused.

He took another one from his waist, which had nothing to do with the one that was sent to me, or at least the same.

And he fell together, and looked at me, and then he seized it with a little force, and the pattern above was bound together, and he kissed his neck, and he was tangled.

The trees looked at me with clear and transparent eyes.

“The jade wrench can’t be found. I bought it out of my own silver and sent you to be engaged. I’m sorry.

I was looking at him.

No wonder three months ago he suddenly offered to learn business with my father and came home early and late to help out at the food bank. I was wondering why he suddenly wanted to start his business when he was interested in martial arts and military law.

That’s why.

I suddenly felt a bit of snorting, masked to suck my nose in, and made it look like it was too cold to take a deep breath.

And a hand fell on my back, and it was warm, and then wrapped my whole hand, gently.

“Is it cold?”

The sound of the forest dazzled and a little bit of fear was revealed, and the eyes were plastered, warm and warm, and turned into my eyes, making my heart slightly hot.

I shaked my head, I was thinking, I looked at the locket on the table, I smiled, “I’ll take care of it.” I’m sorry.

You want to learn martial arts?

But I can’t ask anymore.

The better he treats me, the more afraid I am.

He was supposed to be a general, respected by the people, instead of being stuck here as a regular food dealer, in a white-collar garb, in the battle of the Gingo Tema.

I was afraid I was holding him hostage.

The carriage stopped at the moment.

After getting off the wagon, the victims were found in a long line in front of the temple, holding clean bowls in their hands and waiting in front of the porridge.

And standing in the snow in white and white, porcelain for the people in distress, and in the eyes of the euphoria of the luminous, a kind of mercy and compassion, as in the midst of the world’s Merlov, a swarm of a pot.

I’m just a little bit sure that this woman is quite professional and always at the forefront of charity.

The eyes were lifted in white and the eyes were moved.

Her eyes passed through me, looking straight into the woods, and she was silently blinded and whispering, “Lin. I’m sorry.

When you look at me, you look at me, and you squeeze three words out of your throat, “Miss Ning.” I’m sorry.

I told her I’d be the last to call her sister-in-law.

I couldn’t wait to sneeze.

The bushes naturally reached out to me and carried me into my arms, smelling the smell of his breath and feeling only warm with the chest.

And suddenly he said, “Please help yourselves. I have some things to attend to, so I’ll leave you alone. I’m sorry.

We didn’t wait for our response, so we turned around.

She clearly went straight to the waistboard and showed up in the cold and unprovoked.

I breathed a lot.

Then there was a commotion in the crowd, and only for a few seconds, a few wicked men came forth, and surrounded me and the forest with sticks.

The header’s beard stares at the woods and asks, “The Marlin Department? I’m sorry.

And suddenly, the top of the head came together, and the picture came out of his arms, and it seemed like he was talking to himself, “How is it different from the painting? Doesn’t look like a potato at all.”

“He’s not!”

I put my body in front of him and the light of the right path, “I am!” I’m sorry.

“Ning Sanjane, what are you doing? Move! “The low voice of the forest is fast, the long arms are standing behind me and the dark eyes are dying to stare at them.

The other scar-faced guy said, “Don’t listen to this bitch. We’ve been following their wagons from Ning Dynasty. How can he not be a horse station! I’m sorry.

I’m heavy.

Looks like they’ve identified the forest Zhui as the Marlin Department, and they won’t listen even if they explain it.

I went forward, cautiously and cautiously, and asked, “Please ask how the Malang Department has offended you, and if it is for silver, I can pay him back. I’m sorry.

He’s still working on the picture with his beard, and he’s shaking without a scratch, turning his head, saying, “He’s not offended us, he’s offended the wrong person, and someone hired us to teach him a lesson. Don’t blame us for not having mercy on you. I’m sorry.

He said to raise his hand and throw a stick at the woods.

The woods held me in my arms, but the left shoulder was swept by a stick.

I saw him hurt his head in the woods, and he had a red eye, and somehow he had the strength to get his hand out of the woods and went up and took a stick, and threw it all over his head.

He’s bleeding, he’s hurting his teeth, he’s scolding me, “Good girl, how dare you hit me in the face! I’m sorry.

Says he’s got a sharp knife out of his body and he’s got a cruel rad in his mouth. I’m sorry.

And I saw him take out a knife, and the cold sweat of his forehead slips into his neck, and he slips into his neck, and he goes back to his head, and he falls down on a rock, and his legs fall softly on the ground, and when he falls, the jade falls on the snow.

I’m going to get my hand out and pick it up.

And when he raised his head, he found the tree holding me suddenly, as if it were full of unsolved firmness.

I was scared to find out that the scar behind my back was cold and raised the knife again…

“Ooh! The sound of a knife piercing the body.

A silence.

The blood of the eyes fell in the snow with the blades of the sword, and a ferocious blood flower was sown.

I’m standing still, my heart is as if I had been beaten with a blunt knife, and the knife is stinging.

Zilong! “It’s the white that returns.”

“You hurt him?”

She had a violent face, scared a couple of big men, and the scar was swallowing, “How about another?”

A single mouth, with a light and white hand lift, hit him directly in the face of the knife, punched him in the snow, covered his face in the chest and flowed out of his lips with the blood of silk.

He looked at the eyes of his pupils, covered in a gruesome white, and he said, “Let’s go! I’m sorry.

It was only then that she came back to her eyes, and her eyes fell on me and the forest.

The woods are closed to eyes, their faces are pale, and the blood on the red garments has become black and brown, and they look amazing.

And I kneeled on the floor, stretching out my hands and legs in an attempt to cover the blood from his abdomen.

Her white eyes were like stings, and she reached out and tried to touch the woods, and she shrunk back.

And suddenly she turned her head and looked at me as sharp as a knife, and stabbed me in pain.

“I gave it up.”

“I told myself that even if he wasn’t with me in this world, what if he was a brother?”

“I regret that you did it to him.”

I lost blood on my face, turned pale, and my lips were about to say something, and suddenly a pain in my neck followed by a loss of consciousness.

In my sleep, I don’t know where I am.

It’s all white around me, and I just feel cold, cold and wired into all four limbs, like I’m going to freeze.

A red spot suddenly appeared from afar.

I almost ran away without thinking about it…

Zilong! I’m sorry.

I cried out and sat up.

Grandma, you’re awake! “I turned my head a little, and I saw a bit of a nervous and sad face in the Marlin Department.

I rubbed my eyebrow, and I felt like I was sleeping for a long time, and I couldn’t do it. I remember that time in the snow, I felt like I had been knocked out in white…

“Where’s Zilong?” “I looked up in horror, grabbed the horse’s sleeves, and asked, shiver.

The Marlion Department was stunned, and there were complex emotions, “Don’t worry, he’s fine. I’m sorry.

I heard a rock finally fell down, a little relief.

“But he…”

I’m in a hurry.

The Malling Department bites his lips and says, “He is now locked in the General’s house and heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to visit him. The last time I stopped at the entrance to the General’s House, she saw me and told me to come out. I’m sorry.

I got my fingers tied.

I can’t even look at him.

She’s… really crazy.

“Grandma…” The Malling Department is lying down like it’s done wrong, stinging its hands and bending its mouth. “It’s all my fault that it hurt the forest, and I shouldn’t be arguing with Journey. I’m sorry.

I frowned, “You said those guys were from the Easter Company? I’m sorry.

“Who else but his scoundrel! “I put a couple of rats in his house before I bought it, and I didn’t think that the little one had the guts to steal in recent days, and even took it with me. I’m sorry.

I’m in a hurry. I didn’t tell you that he’s not a good man, so why don’t you just look at the red eyes of the horse and I can’t say anything to blame.

“I’m not happy I know I’m not good-looking and I’m stupid and I can’t compete with a normal face.” I’m just, I’m so happy to see you and Lin Tzu today, and I’m so lucky that if I try again and I’m better for Chu, would she like me a little bit?

“The Dodge…”

“Not anymore. “But a young lady, I forgot the horseman’s eye!” I’m sorry.

I’d like to say something else, and the Mallings are up, and they’re shiking around in their faces, “You’re well off, I’ll tell Grandpa you’re awake. I’m sorry.

I watched him fall in the back and sighed.

I want to see the woods.

But today, the general’s palace is heavily guarded and heavily guarded, with two rows of soldiers in the hands of the gate alone, with a large knife, which would be more difficult to enter than to go into.

So the only person who can enter and leave the General’s Office is Dr. Shaw, who is in charge of the hospital.

Me and the Malang Department decided to start with this Dr. Shaw. As a result of the investigation, the doctor, who is highly skilled and childless, usually earns a little silver and likes to go to the Jade Palace, and when the money runs out, he continues to help people, like a hard-working worker.

Red Jade Tung is the famous green house of the capital, in which the beauty of beauty is smug and multi-skilled, and not to mention the ordinary people, even those who find themselves in high places.

The Malling Department, as a regular in the Jade Palace, had instructed the old man to come to our booth if Dr. Shaw had come.

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, when Dr. Shaw was brought here by a bouquet of flowers, my restless heart finally came to rest and my lips did not consciously rise.

Then Dr. Shaw saw us staring at him, and he saw a flash of fear that was going to be destroyed by hot hands. I’m sorry.

The Malling Department went in with the gentleness that never existed in his life, untied the rope on him, held him in a soft bed, and laughed very softly in his troubled eyes:

“This is Dr. Shaw, we would like to ask you a favor. I had a friend who worked at the General’s Palace, and I used to visit him before, but I didn’t know what had happened recently, and he suddenly blocked the General’s House, and the outsiders couldn’t get in, so he wanted you to take us in there tomorrow when he went to the clinic.

“No way! “How can a small citizen of my country afford it if he is found guilty?” I’m sorry.

The Malling Department is still smiling, “General Yung has a wide heart, Heiner Yagawa, and will not blame you for taking us to the house, and no one will find out in such a short time. I’m sorry.

“No, absolutely not!”

Dr. Shaw! Let me tell you the truth: “The Malling Department is looking down, and the whole man is in the shadows. “The person you visit daily is my aunt’s fiancé, because he was born handsome and white to the hypocrites and took away the General’s House, and we were going to save him.” I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw looked at me with a bit of compassion, and he shook his head, “No. I’m sorry.

The Mahjongg Department can’t stand it any longer. “You don’t have to drink or eat.”

“500 taels! I’ll take a couple of silver tickets out of my arms and put them on the table, and I’ll look him right in the eye, and I’ll give you 500 taels and you’ll take me to the general’s house tomorrow. I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw didn’t hesitate. I’m sorry.

If you think you said yes too painfully quickly, Dr. Shaw touched the nose.

“It doesn’t matter 500 taels or 500 taels. It’s important that I have a heart to save. I’m sorry.

I hear I’m a little relaxed, remembering something, biting my teeth, “The forest Zhu is the man you’re looking at, and he’s better.” What’s happening lately? I’m sorry.

“I can’t say that. I’m sorry.

I’m confused, I’m trying to ask, and his bright voice is coming back, “This is another price. I’m sorry.

I:

Dr. Shaw smiled and folded six silver tickets and wrapped them in a plaque.

“It’s true that something has happened to Mr. Lin recently. Dr. Shaw thought, “There’s a monk in the house. I’m sorry.

A monk? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. Some days ago, a dramatic event took place in the capital. There was a woman named Pang Xiaolian who had committed adultery with the king next door on her husband’s back while he was sick. Fortunately, Da Moo was prepared to pretend to swallow the soup and die, and when the king next door came out to celebrate, Da Moo jumped from his bed and fell before him as a tiger, with a knife and a knife. I’m sorry.

I can’t hear you.

Dr. Shaw continued with his sarcasm, saying, “That was the last time that he had found a monk, who said that his daughter had been born of adultery between his wife and his brother, and that he was destined to be prepared for it earlier. I’m sorry.

“And the monk is now in the House of Pleasant. I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw scratched his head and scratched his head, “But I don’t think he can believe what the monk said, and I heard one day what the monk and Junbai said about this life, to restore memory, to speak of God.” I don’t believe it. Even if he’s capable of something, can’t he restore the memory of the past? I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

I walked out of the box, and I was so confused, and I heard the noise from the horse’s office, “Behave! What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

Looking at him, he only saw a man in blue sitting by a wine pool with a beautiful woman, pouring himself wine slowly.

He is almost in a state of sickness, and the whole man is in a state of indifference, while the eyes of the beautiful ones in his arms are lost and the red lips are slightly red and bruised and appear to have just been taken.

“Do you think you can do this?” I’m sorry.

It’s as if he didn’t hear him.

And the beauty in his arms said, “Don’t you know, Master Ma, Chu died last night in the house. He’s still dead. I’m sorry.

I went to the stables.

As if the Malling Department had been struck by lightning, the whole man was frozen.

And the beautiful woman saw, and dazzled, and behold, she was dazzled. “If I should say, it was not for her heart to be higher than the sky, and she wished to fly on the phoenix. Mrs. Yung, we are the humble women! I’m sorry.

“You don’t like her and why do you give her hope? Why did you let her die? I’m sorry.

He finally looked at him, “It’s just a young woman. I’m sorry.

“Why are you fighting me?” I thought you liked her, too, if…

The face is still cold and unheated, the dark look is lightening, and the mouth pulls out a sarcasm rad. I’m sorry.

I was so busy pulling his sleeve and shaking his head.

The Malling Department looked at me, punched me in the face, squeezed me hard, and then loosed.

I’m relieved.

Like a snake, you’ll have to be skinned if you don’t die.

And then I felt a very uncomfortable look at me.

It’s not like I’m going to be able to see anything.

He stares at me with dark, dark eyes, a little bit of fun, a little bit too far away from the horse, and he says, “You’ve got a better beauty than Chu, I think…”

I was surprised and suddenly a bad feeling came up.

The next second was the beauty’s scream, and the Malling Department was already up there, and holding on to her face was a big punch.

When he was in a hurry, his face was thrown over his face, and suddenly he slipped under his feet, and he had a flash of panic and panic in his eyes, listening only to one sound, and the water splattered, and the whole person fell into the wine pool.

15

The next day, I changed my dress to a low-profile dress and followed Dr. Shaw to her house, unexpectedly stopped by guards at her door.

Dr. Shaw, who are these two?

Dr. Shaw was nervous about swallowing, “They’re my friends, they know some medicine. I’m going to give Mr. Lin a shot for the last time today, and I’m going to ask both of them to help him if there’s any problem with him. I’m sorry.

I look down and feel the view of the guards falling above my head, breathing down and holding tight.

After half an hour, the guard finally noded his head. I’m sorry.

The general’s palace is vast, and Dr. Shaw bends around and takes us through the halls, and the courtyards and the roads are often visited by soldiers, and we have been afraid and silent.

Dr. Shaw, who was obviously a talker, who was killed if he didn’t speak, said, “Where did you think I was last night? I’m sorry.

No one returned to him, and me and the Marlins stepped up the pace of walking.

He said to himself, “I came here last night to see him.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been on my feet for a long time, and I’ve been on my feet.

“No, no, no! Dr. Shaw’s hand in hand, “is a cousin of the family.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t stop breathing, I couldn’t help but look at the palpable stables, and I tightened my lips.

And in my mind, I can’t help but see the way that yesterday was rescued from the wine pool.

It’s cold in the eyes, and it’s so cold in the bones.

And finally, he stares at the horse station, saying, “The water is so cold. I’m sorry.

And in my heart, a fear was raised, and in the original, the last balance and the white plaque, I looked at her and said, “Your mother pushed me down that day. The pond was so cold. I’m sorry.

It’s like I’m being pulled out of my mouth, and I’m holding my finger in my head, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw touched the scrawny slag road, “He’s stupid. I’m sorry.

I: ?

“Her face fell in the cold, kept burning, and called me in the middle of the night. When I passed, I was blinded, blinded, crying as soon as someone came near, and intellectually as a child. I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw said he was wrinkled and confused.

“It’s strange that I’m invited to go back first, and that means I don’t want to be treated. I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw squealed, “I was straight with the good guys! It’s not as gentle and kind as it looks. I’m sorry.

I’m staring.

If it’s true, it’s stupid.

It’s a good thing for white and for us.

Half an hour later, we got to a yard. All you can see is that the snow covered the house with Rhame and Qingbak, silver and stylish, beautiful.

Dr. Shaw is relieved, “This is where Mr. Lin lives. Let’s go inside. I’m sorry.

He said that he was walking towards the door of the yard, when the Malling Department pulled his arm, drew him near, and the two men met for a while and then turned and left together, saying that I should go in and they would come back later.

I was a little confused, but I didn’t think much, but I went into the yard.

I don’t know why, the closer I’m going to see the woods, the more nervous I am, the deeper I breathe to control my emotions, the less I push in.

As soon as I entered the door, I stopped.

The house was full of charms, even on the bedside. There was a fragrance on the table in the centre of the centre, sending out a plume of smoke around a plume sword inserted next to it.

I blinked with my low eyes and saw my angry face in that copper lens on the table, holding it tight in my right hand, and my fingernails fell deep into the flesh, almost bleeding myself.

I closed my eyes, breathed deeply and then continued to walk towards the bed.

These days I have forced myself not to think about what happened in the snow of the day, and I have seen a tree with its eyes closed to the ground, a white shirt on his face which is even paleer, and a heart ache, like a sharp knife in the heart.

In addition to his heartache, because…

He changed his white clothes!

I’m so mad!

I went in the dark, sat down by the fall, reached out and touched his eyebrow, and even if he was closed, it seemed to me that in the past he looked at me with those clear and beautiful eyes.

The fingertips crossed from his side of the eye, and then went to the delicately unplugged nostrils, and fell on the blooded lips.

He was lying flat, breathing shallowly, and his nose fell with his chest and seemed to sleep well.

And suddenly, in Our hearts We raised a doubt.

Dr. Shaw said the forest is clean and sober, but it’s almost noon. How come he’s not up yet?

It’s like being drugged…

I looked up to the incense.

Are they going to…

“Ning Sang Jane! * The sound of white and cold came out of the back, I was a spirit, I looked out. *

The white body is suffocating, with a sharp and cold look at me.

She was standing by a man who was the monk we rescued at Lake West.

“How did you get in here? I’m sorry.

And I looked at her, “You tell me first what you did to her. Why is he in a coma? I’m sorry.

And the eyes of the white eyes were blind, and they did not answer my question, and the coldness was: “Go now, or I will ask you out by some means.” I’m sorry.

As soon as I saw her hand on her side carrying it, several soldiers came in from outside the house and carried a knife around me.

At that time, the monk suddenly said, “General Jong, the hour is almost over, and the line can begin. I’m sorry.

The white eye shines, the lip petals glare a little bit, and the eyebrow dyes with a visible light. She bowed a deep bow at the monk. I’m sorry.

Then he looked at me, and he looked dark, and told the soldiers, “Take care of her.” I’m sorry.

“What are you going to do?”

I was in a hurry, “Did you ask Lin Zhu, did he want to restore the memory of the past?” I’m sorry.

“How do you know that the white eyes are staring at me like a vortex?”

She looked at the monk, and she hesitated, and she said, “Major, is she too? I’m sorry.

The monk looked me in the eye, didn’t speak, shook his head and noded again.

I don’t know what she’s thinking. It’s been so long, it’s been so low, it’s not very emotional.

“On that day, I stabbed Ziqi… After he left, I lived every day in the pain of regret and guilt, and it was my selfishness and narrowness that caused him to die. And then one day, I opened my eyes and I saw the raisins in the cage, and he was in red, and he was lying there in blood. I didn’t know what was going on in my arms, and I ran away, and when I got back, I found out he was taken by you. I’m sorry.

She looked at me a little bit, “I tried to save it, I took him to the lake, I took him to the canoe, and I gave him his favorite pastry, but it didn’t seem to work, and he seemed to fall in love with you. I’m sorry.

My eyelashes shivered, my moving lips didn’t speak.

“Do you know how painful it is to watch you kiss under the fireworks? A thousand arrows pierced the heart. He was supposed to be mine.

“I rarely went to him after that day, but I still didn’t like it. I feel crazy. I’ve spent my whole life walking around with a couple of guards sneaking around and keeping me informed of him. I’m sorry.

I looked up.

No wonder she came so fast in the snow that she kept sending people around us…

“But I’ve got news of him learning business for you…”

He looked at me in the depths of his eyes, and looked at me with certainty. “The least he would have liked was a businessman with the smell of copper, who was supposed to be a general, and who should have spilled hot blood on the earth.” I’m sorry.

“From that moment I knew I was really late. I’m sorry.

My nose is sour, my tears can’t stop spilling out of my eyes.

“You can’t protect him, but you hurt him because of you. I’m sorry.

“So I decided to take him back, and I will make him remember the past and fall in love with me again.” I’m sorry.

I bit my teeth, “But you forget how you misjudged him and beat him, and you killed him! I’m sorry.

The forest is not stupid. How can he be with his murderers in the past?

I didn’t say that, but I’m sure I understand what I’m saying.

When the word is heard, the white smiles suddenly, and the eyes and the lips are undisguised.

I was confused, but I heard the voice of the monk with a little regret: “I have limited means to restore Lord Lin’s memory before he went to war.” I’m sorry.

I’m surprised.

It’s in the truck, right?

Then Duston goes on to say, “Mr. Lin remembers the memory of his former life, and his memory may be confused, and he may forget it. I’m sorry.

We opened our eyes and looked upon him with great confidence.

The woods will forget me?

“All right, let’s get started. “The radiance of the horns of the white lips is deepening, looking at me, and it is rare to see in the light of the wind that there is a horde of provocation and a rush.

The monks took a spell out of a black box.

“General Yung, this is the only one in the world. It’s written on you and Mr. Lin’s birthday, and I’ll turn it into water, and you will drink it to him. I’m sorry.

The white and light.

Only when the monk’s finger lifted up the charm, and his eyes were closed, and his mouth was murmured with a spell, and he drank it, and he was suspended in the middle of the sky.

And the monk pointed a plume, and the spell was lit in a flash, and a smog of smoke came out, and it was drawn to ashes and caught with a bowl.

“Put on Mr. Lin. The monk delivered the bowl to white.

He looked at the water in his hand, and he took a deep breath and walked steadily towards the bed.

I’m dead biting my lips.

In this moment, a few pieces of pieces suddenly appeared in my head.

The first time I saw him, the forest was put to death on the ground, staring at me with hatred, saying that I was an undisguised treasure slave.

The first time he confessed to him, he didn’t like me, but the white porcelain earlids turned red.

I worked hard to set up a house for him, give him a violin, give him a puppy…

He learned to do business for me, he gave me a jade fall, he helped me with the knife…

And that kiss under the fireworks.

These images suddenly became so clear that they could happen right now.

If he forgets…

And suddenly I remember the dream that I had last night when I came back from Red Jade.

On that day, me and Lin Zhizu took 250 silver to retire from my marriage…

If the forest has forgotten me…

He’ll do it.

The chest is suffocated like a rock that weighs a pound, and the fingertips shivering uncontrollably.

Don’t. Don’t forget me.

My eyes were dim, my eyes were staring at the bowl, and I stretched out my hand to push the soldiers away, before they returned to their eyes.

The boom.

I was flung on the floor with my bare hands, my feet hit on the legs of the table, and the blood came out of my ankle immediately.

It hurts. But not as much as my heart hurts.

For We saw it, and We laid it on his lips, and gave him a little drink.

It’s over. In this moment, the brain is blank, and the blood is cold.

I don’t know how long it took.

Zilong, you’re awake. I’m sorry.

And We dazzled, and were not able to stow on the earth, and we cried with our cheeks, and fell down silently.

Suddenly, there was a shadow over his head, and there was some dumb noise on his head, “You…”

I looked up a little bit, and a pale face appeared before me. No matter how much it takes to withstand the tremors, his eyes are red as he meets his eyes.

“Who are you?” I’m sorry.

And We closed my lips, and my eyes were covered with ashes, and my head bowed down, as a little beast.

I’ve been crouched down and raised my face, and I can’t help it.

“Sang Jane I’m sorry We’re just joking, don’t cry. I’m sorry.

My cry stopped, “You’re not losing your memory? I’m sorry.

“What amnesia? “I’ve only seen you not come looking for me these days, and I’m just angry. Besides, I’m abdominally injured. I don’t lose my mind. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, and it felt like the empty piece was filled in a moment, and suddenly I remembered something.

I remember, of course, my brother and I worshiped him, and she and I are brothers for the rest of our lives. I’m sorry.

I blinked and looked white.

“How could it be?”

And the monk also tightens his eyebrow, “How could it go wrong when the time is right and the life is right?”

“Is there a problem with this spell…”

“No way! This spell was left to me by my master when he passed away, and made me to use it on someone of some kind, so that I might awaken the memory of those who sought. I’m sorry.

“Unless” the monk spoke, then his eyes were opened, and then he looked as if he had learned: “Unless he loved the world from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to remember the past.” I’m sorry.

It’s like, “It’s like this.”

And the monk groaned, and said: “The last and the next are the ends of the world, and cannot be forced. I’m sorry.

Snowflake falls.

And lo! the forest rolls at once, and behold!

“Ning Sanjane, don’t you think you’re going too slow? I’m sorry.

I stood in the snow, and saw him turn away from me, and suddenly I fell, “My foot hurts!” I’m sorry.

“I didn’t mean that. I’m sorry.

I started to make a little girl, “You are you! You’re not married yet! I’m sorry.

The woods were dazzling, and then a moment later, they laughed, and they held their hands against their eyes, and then they let go.

He turned his back towards me, he crouched down, he turned his head at me, “Come up, I’ll carry you. I’m sorry.

And We looked upon his back, and his heart trembled, and We stretched out our hands around his white neck, and We breathed deeply, and We put our face on his back.

“Grandma! I’m sorry.

Miss Ning! I’m sorry.

There were two voices coming from behind.

I didn’t want to move on the back of the forest, and I put my finger out a little bit of his back, and the forest tweaked, and I laughed again, and turned around.

The Malling Department and Dr. Shaw came running with snowflakes.

As soon as I was in sight, the Malling Department complained to me in the face: “Grandmother, why did you leave the house without a doodle? It’s not cute enough! I’m sorry.

I’m a little confused.

There was so much going on in Fang, I forgot about the Marlion Department…

Of course not.

“Well, where are you guys going? I’m sorry.

The Malling Department and Dr. Shaw looked at each other, while they both looked down on their heads and looked as if they had done something wrong.

“Grandma, let me tell you something. Don’t be angry. I’m sorry.

I was thinking, “What’s up? I’m sorry.

“If I had Dr. Shaw take me to the monk’s yard, and the monk wasn’t there, I turned around, and I thought of a strange charm in a small box, written in the forest and white. I can’t stand this! My grandmother’s fiancé’s birthday can’t be with another woman! I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw, while he’s at peace, says, “Yes! You’re the media. He can only live with you! I’m sorry.

Someone helped with the courage, and the Malling Department got it right. “So I cut off my white birthday and wrote your aunt up!” I’m sorry.

My head was buzzing, and then he said, “I can’t hear you, I just feel blood all over my head.”

I can’t believe it’s about the Marlins…

“…and Grandma? I’m sorry.

When I heard the voice of the Malling Department, I finally looked back in the blank state of my brain, and I had a feverish mood in my chest.

I put my head around the neck of the woods, covered my red eyes, and my voice was low, “Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I suck my nose, I lift my face up again, and I laugh, “I say, it’s so cute! I’m sorry.

Dr. Shaw noded his head too. “It’s so cute. I’m sorry.

I snuck the back of the tree.

The woods coughed a little bit, “It’s really cute. I’m sorry.

The horse’s old face was red and washed into the snow. Run away for a while and turn around and yell at us, “Come on! I’m sorry.

I held on to the back of the forest in peace and I couldn’t help but tighten his neck.

It doesn’t seem that cold this winter either.

16 (Big end)

It’s another year of winter.

The snow covered the city, and the snow rose and rose, with a thick, white layer of snow on its roof, all white.

I had a half-naked red fox-skin with a single coat in it, and my hair was loosely tied behind my head and I sat under the porch and watched the snow.

It’s a long way from the snow, and it’s got a pink-skinned coon in it.

As soon as he saw me, his eyes were bright and his hands turned upside down towards me.

My lips were darkened, my heart was soft, my child was afraid to fall, my arms were spread and I caught him.

“How can you wear so little?” I’m sorry.

I was a little stiff, and then I felt the body lifted up and pulled me and the little group into the house.

I held the little chubby, moved in my heart, left the cold face in his warm neck, and the little chubby shrunk his neck and complained, “Son-in-law, bad.” I’m sorry.

I smiled with satisfaction and moved my sight to the outside of the house, where he burned the coal fire and set up the copper furnace and warmed the whole house for a little while.

I’d like to say, “Dr. Shaw is good at housework. I’m sorry.

It seems that the family is not too much of a tutor.

I can’t help but say that even Dr. Shaw, who has always been free, is married and married. I’m sorry.

Shaw’s got a good fire. Come to me and sit down and pick on me. “What about you? I’m sorry.

“I what.” I’m sorry.

“All these years have passed without thinking…”

“It’s only five years! I’m only 20 years old! I’m sorry.

Shaw looked at me in the eye, as if something complicated had flashed, as if it were random:

“It has been said that he has won another victory, killing more than 30,000 enemies, and the damage to our troops is almost negligible. The Emperor is pleased to see him, and soon the army will enter the capital. I’m sorry.

I’m like, “No, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you?” “I wonder why you had to force him to leave you. Why can’t you live with him? I’m sorry.

I look.

Yeah, why?

Suddenly, the enthusiast crawled out of my leg and touched a thing in my arms, softly and softly, saying, “Uncle Nin, my father said it was your birthday, but he was bad, but he didn’t bring you gifts, and I loved Ning’s aunt, and brought you a piece of cinnamon cake I couldn’t eat myself. My mother’s cinnamon cake is delicious! Auntie Ning will love it! I’m sorry.

I’m pale.

“Ahhh! You son of a bitch, I told you you’d never give birth! How did you…?

“Ooh, there’s no one who can’t be born…” “How can you cry, Aunt Ning?”

I held myself down and touched my face, and I realized that I had to go to the house to get something. I’m sorry.

I walked towards the house like a wind on the soles of my feet, closed the door, sat slowly against it, my eyes were red and my tears had fallen.

I have never lived in these five years, because today is not just my day.

It’s the anniversary of the battle.

Thinking back five years ago.

The snow in the capital has continued for many days, and it seems that people will be swallowed up on the road.

My brother and the father of the Malling Department, who were in business outside the country, came back early.

And that night, my brother took out a fine little box, which was a finely fashioned golden falcon, a finely carved falcon, a round pearl in the middle, beautiful.

“Sun Sang, it’s a long time since your big brother chose to vote for you. Not only do you have to wear it, but also on your wedding day? I’m sorry.

I’m stuck, I’m blushing, I’m unconscious, I’m looking around.

He held my hand in his hand and looked at my brother and said, “I’ll put it on for her on the day of marriage.” I’m sorry.

My face has become redder, and I feel that all that touches his palms is hot, burning and burning.

“When Grandpa came back, there was only auntie. Do you remember the lovely coat? I’m sorry.

And then the Mallows looked at each other, and said what they really wanted. I’m sorry.

My big brother, lang, said, “It’s still tasted. Don’t worry, Grandpa brought you something nice. “It’s like I’ve forgotten about the food. I’m sorry.

“Grandpa, you must be messing with me. You didn’t bring me a present! I declare that this moment has begun with your loss! I’m sorry.

My brother, Ha Ha Ha, laughed, and intoxicated a horse’s wing head, he looked like he was sulking, and the smile got deeper.

He slaps it on his father’s head when he’s eating, “When he comes back, eat. Go! Let’s go with your old man back to the grain shop and get the presents for the Marlins! I’m sorry.

Ma Ling’s father looked at my brother in a gruesome manner, opened his mouth and saw the way the Ma Ling’s eyes looked at him. The words went down to his mouth and took two meals and went with him.

Marlinton was very happy when he spitted on me.

I laughed and shook my head.

The night was dark, the darkness covered the sky, and the cold wind passed, and snow began again.

It’s not too far from Ning Dynasty, but it’s been almost two hours since the train came back.

At this point, a man fell and fell upon him not far, and the snow was too heavy, and I identified him as the new apprentice of the food bank.

The man started screaming from a long distance, “No! It’s gone! Master Ma and them…”

When we arrived at the food bank, we saw two burnt bodies lifted from the fire, one of them with a jade bracelet on his finger.

I fell to the ground when my body was shaking so hard that I was caught in the forest and held in my arms.

“Daddy, Grandpa…”

The Ma Ling Division was staring at the two bodies dead, with no voice in their throats, and could not cry.

For some time, he went over, crawled down, reached out and tried to touch the burnt fingers, but reached out several times, and timidly shrunk back.

The bracelet fell, somehow, into half, and the white snow light made it possible to read the two words of the inner wall — “Peace”.

The Malling Department looked at the two words and the tears finally fell.

These days the colder, my father fainted when he heard the bad news, and in the middle of the night he started a high fever, as if the cold had worsened. I couldn’t help but catch medicine like Dr. Shaw’s prescription and watch my father by the bed.

One day I came to you for nothing.

Seeing white again, I’m very complicated. The fire not only took my brother and Malang’s father, but also burned the food that had been sent in white.

And when the sights meet, We hold fast.

In the eyes of the white eye, there was a deep sense of guilt, and it stopped, and it opened its mouth, “I found out that the man who set the fire on the grain was sent to it. He’s been acting crazy and lying to everyone. I was watching him, and then after he was crazy, I let him go.

I’m breathing and I’m standing on my side of my hand.

“I’m sorry, but I’m sorry, but I’m sorry. I don’t know where you’re going, but don’t worry, I’ll find him as soon as I can and give you an answer. I’m sorry.

After that, he turned white and left, but he just turned around, and he was all flat and he looked ahead.

The forest was coming towards me, as though it were white, without looking at her, shoving over her, putting a big red cape on me, with a small eyebrow, and saying, “How can you wear so little?” I’m sorry.

It’s a language of blame, but its eyes are filled with infinity.

It’s not like we’re going to get away with this.

I’m a little confused, but I didn’t think much about it, and I told Lin to walk to my father’s room.

Push the door and you see the pale-faced horsehouse.

He looked at me with his eyes red, desperate, and he looked at me, and he said, “It’s balance.

My throat has suddenly become sore, trying to comfort me, “You’ve only heard it, and it’s white, not… “

“You don’t have to hide it from me! “My father could have run out that night!” But the door was locked! I’m sorry.

I’m in shock, he knows it.

There were only a few people at the food bank that night, and they fainted and threw them outside. When they woke up, they found the food bank on fire and the door was locked.

“It’s a gift I don’t understand. It is I who do not listen to the advice of you, but oppose the balance of face. It’s not just white, but me. I’m sorry.

His voice was filled with undisguised sorrow and helplessness as if he were a lost child.

“Grandma, I killed my father. I’m sorry.

The Malling Agency’s voice was light and unheard of, but it was like a sharp knife, cutting my heart on the tip of my heart and causing a sharp pain.

The following days, the Malling Department grew up one night, and most of the brows and naives were dispersed, replaced by silence and a thinness of eyes.

He kept himself in the house, without eating or drinking or sleeping, and refused to see anyone.

Including me.

Somehow, I’ve always felt that there’s something wrong with the woods lately, and I’ve been looking at the books all by myself, and sometimes there’s a feeling of disgust.

I don’t think about him. There’s been too much going on lately, maybe I’m too sensitive.

And then one day, the woods suddenly ripped off their sleeves while eating, wondering, “Why don’t you like me in white? I’m sorry.

I can’t believe it.

After that day.

“Sang Jane, did you buy this? I… I love it. I’m sorry.

“Sang Jane, don’t you have a rash when you touch the hair of a dog? I’m sorry.

“Sang Jane, I’m going to eat the pastry of the white sabbatical… and, um, why is it called sabbatical?”

“Ning Sang Jane, why are there books in my house? Take them away! I’m not one of those copper-stealing money slaves! I’m sorry.

I went to get white.

After hearing what I said, the monk looked at me with complex eyes.

“The spell did not fail, and the forest Zhum remembered the former life, except that it had written eight words of your birthday, and he made you white.” I’m sorry.

And it was like a hammer falling down and pounding on my heart, and I was as cold as an ice cellar, as if breathing was a sting.

I’m white.

The monk groaned, “Soon, he will slowly forget what happened to you. I’m sorry.

“It’s finally clear. “The woods pull my hand up and take me to the yard.

We step in the soft snow, and I look at him.

His face was tanned with light red red, long and sharp eyelashes, and he looked at me softly, and his eyes were flowing like a clear water in the light of winter.

The shadows and uneases were finally scattered, and I was just about to open my mouth. It’s been a while. Are you kidding me? I’m sorry.

I held my fingernails in my palms, grabbed my hand, got a little heartache in my eyes, “Ning Sanjane, what are you doing and how cold are your hands? I’m sorry.

“If you don’t want to teach me martial arts, why do you have to take it out on your hand?” I’m sorry if you don’t! I’m sorry.

My heart was shaking, my lips were gnawed and my tears fell upon my cheeks.

The more you care about me, the more gentle and delicate I am, the more sour and sad I am.

“Sang Jane, I don’t know what’s been going on with me lately, but I’m…

And then he was white, shaking his head and fainting.

The forest was in a coma for two days, and Shaw said he couldn’t see what was going on, and I had to go to the monk again.

“The spell is coming into play in his body, but he struggles to resist the memories of the past, and the two forces collid and his brain can’t withstand a coma. I’m sorry.

The monk’s eyes are shaking, “Look, he really likes you. I’m sorry.

I’m standing still, breathing.

“But if it lasts long, his brain will fail to contain it, and once passed out, he will never wake up. I’m sorry.

When the woods woke up, Shaw stood by and said, “The monk said he’d wake up later. I don’t believe it! I can’t even tell a doctor. He can’t be a doctor better than me! I’m sorry.

The voice just fell, the eyelashes of the woods shivered and opened their eyes.

In my mind, the monk said something to me.

“Unless he is not allowed to see you again and not to think about it, the two forces will remain silent in his mind only if you are not with him. Perhaps one day he will be free from the spell and will remember your memories again. Or maybe he’ll forget it all. I’m sorry.

I turned back slowly as the ghost of the forest was about to open my eyes, and looked at the dry eyes of Xiao, and my eyelid shivered, and said, “Help me” in the lips, and held him in his arms, with my eyes closed.

The woods don’t talk, even breathe.

But I know that the woods like me can’t see sand.

Besides, he’s so proud of people.

It snowed a lot that day.

Rin Ziqi said he was going to marry me.

And We found in his loins, at the tip of our eyes, that the jade was missing, and his heart shuddered, and We tried to contain the urge to weep.

But I know that he can’t be blamed, he just forgets it and treats it like a maze that can be used for free.

The sourness of my heart, the light and bright smile on my lips, the words of which he hated most,

“500 taels. I’m sorry.

He’s sick of his eyes, he’s sick of his pupils, he can’t talk to me, he can’t talk to me, he can’t talk to me.

But…

As soon as he heard me and his friends, he wanted to give me a gift.

He’s really, really a nice guy.

I watched him disappear a little bit in the snow, as if, a little bit in my world.

The voice of the Malling Department suddenly sounded in your ear, “Grandmother, why did he retire from your marriage? I’m sorry.

I twisted my head and looked at him.

And it was only a few days that he was thinner than a bone, and he was drowsy, and he was now dressed in a proper garment, empty.

What did the Malling Department suddenly think, with a flash of shock in their eyes, a little tremor in their hands, and a hard way, “because I changed the spell?” I’m sorry.

“No! No! Don’t think! It’s not you! I don’t like him! I’m sorry.

And the Malling Department shakes its head, and it’s like, “Grandma, I really miss the day before.” I’m sorry.

I look at you, “Grandma, be good.” “It’s not like I’m going to go into the snow.”

As soon as I was in a hurry, I went after him with my legs, and I fell in the snow, and the pain spread to the limbs, and I looked up, and he was gone.

The body of the Malang Department was found on the second day in the lake.

It was also discovered, along with the body of the man-in-law.

That was the second day for me and my twilight, and the snow was rising, and the cold wind came in from the window, and it blew my face so white.

My father lay still on his bed, waved to me, and his eyes were filled with light of mercy, and I held his hand, and his eyes were red, and his tears fell silent.

“Where’s the doodle? I’m sorry.

My dad didn’t know about the Marlins.

I looked down, “He… he kept himself in the house. I’m sorry.

My father’s eyes were scratched, and he was beating on my back, and his voice was falling off, “You’ll take care of him later, even though you’re older. I’m sorry.

And We held his hand with great force, and the sourness of his chest and sorrow came forth.

I closed my eyes and noded in silence.

“Father’s saddest thing is he can’t see you married to your son…”

“The three of you will be fine.” I’m sorry.

The forest is back today.

I’m still going.

With the trumpets of the triumphant, the people gathered in the streets to welcome the return of the great army.

However, a moment later, the noise of a horse’s hoof was heard, and the snow was shaken, and it was loose and thin.

I looked up at the team and I saw the first man.

He rides high and brightly, with silver armor, and his brows standing up, holding tight in his hand, and he’s very windy.

Five years, as in the original scene, taught him martial arts and martial arts, and carried him in step, both of them a teacher and only a teacher.

And these five years, instead, white is the closest person to me.

Actually, it’s a correspondence.

It was the first time that the forest was in battle.

And the tree was shot in the chest with an arrow from the enemy, and it was in danger.

The forest was smitten by 30,000 tired armies, and the enemy was 200,000.

I don’t know.

And the most recent letter written in white:

I’ve put it down, you too.

Does that mean that the forest has completely forgotten me?

Zoo, a hot sight never hits from far.

I was strung up.

The moment the sights hit, my breath stagnateed, and the strong sour acid burst up, and my eyes rose red.

The heart starts to vibrate.

He…

But when he looked at me, he turned his eyes away and looked at someone who didn’t matter.

The army left in front of me.

And I watched him fly, and he was crucified in the centre like a moon, unlike the one who was humiliated in a cage at the beginning.

And suddenly it felt good.

He was the moon before me, and now in the hearts of the people.

He was supposed to be there.

Good.

It’s hard to read this story!

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.