(concluded)
I’ll teach you to be kind, to be born, to be humble, to kill innocent people.
“Sister, don’t move. “Li Seung-chul grabbed my ankle with one hand, grabbed my chin with one hand, raised his eyelid slightly, and advised me without laughing.
“Leave! I’m your sister! * How can I listen to him, frenzyly struggle, naturally be held against him *
Lee Sung-hoon saw me behaving nicely and had some smiles on my eyebrow. It’s as though he’s got a good face, and it’s as if he’s in the mist and he’s in the snow, and now he’s laughing, and it’s more like a rain-spattered peach blossom, and he’s got some beauty on his head.
“It’s not my birth. Besides, my sister taught me that. “Li Seung-soo doesn’t care at all about my anger and shame, and my long fingers are very cleverly removed from my belt, my thin lips are turned over and I will never be given a chance to struggle again.
After the rain, Lee Seung-hyun was so happy that he took me to the back and washed me carefully. When I looked at this man’s eyes as dark as ink, I choked: “If you come back, I’ll suffocate here!” I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hoon heard the face faded. He was in a bad mood, as everyone who knew him knew, watching the peace, saying, “This is the night I let my sister rest.” I’m sorry.
Tonight?
What about tomorrow night?
When I looked up at him, I asked him, “This man’s hand, which is like a jade, has pressed a bit harshly on my red lips and smiles very softly: “Sir, don’t say anything that upsets me. I’m sorry.
The good guys don’t lose. I choose patience in order to be free tonight.
He said I turned him into this, right, wrong.
I was lucky enough to survive a car accident and, unfortunately, to live in an inexplicable generation.
And with an inexplicable task: to raise the son of David Lee, and to teach him good and good, and to be raised, and then to be humbled and to kill the innocent.
I’ll end up dead.
But is this a fucking human thing? I asked, with great doubt, why it was so bad that I only got a cold response.
Skys don’t divulge. Go fucks divulges.
It’s easy to teach only one and not two.
Torturing Lee Seung-soo and torturing myself.
I was able to adapt to an ancient life without Wifi, air conditioning, in the presence of the Constabulary Miss and Changle County Master Li Seol, but in just two years, my great-grandfather Lee Seung-chul was brought back.
“Leave, this is your brother, Seung-soo. Lee Yun-yun stood before me with Li Seung-soo, who was still young.
“I don’t care. Go talk to my mother. “I have taken a glimpse of Lee Seung-chul, who is the father of my life. What can I say to him? See what you can tell the princess.
“I know what fun is. Take your brother and I’ll talk to your mother. “Li Feng Yun is not afraid of my mother being angry with him.
I bend down a little bit, and I look at this young boy, who’s a young boy, and he says, “Call my sister, I’ll take you back.” “It’s not like I’m going to take it.”
“No need. “Li Sung-hoon turned me down with a cold face.”
In my nature, I should have turned my back, but in order to prepare a child for the right three ways, I could only hold it down, crouch down and hold his little hand, and look up to him: “What you need, my father listens to my mother, he leaves you alone, and I will care for you for the rest of my life. I’m sorry.
Maybe the three words were a little lively, and Lee Seung-soo was a child, and his eyes moved and he didn’t hesitate to call me “sister”.
I was stunned by his euphoria and suddenly realized that the child might not fit in with the first set of ideas I would teach him.
The wind of the Gentiles, the arrogance, the tendency to avoid evil.
It’s my first impression of Lee Seung-soo.
“Mother is lazy, I’m in charge, and it’s me who’s right.” Unwish, I’m not ashamed of a child, naturally because it’s not like a child.
“I see, sister. “Li Seung-soo has adapted well to his identity.
I am pleased to bring him into the courtyard: “You shall stay here, and you shall go to my yard on your left, and you shall find me if you want to suffer anything, and I will bring you something to look after you, and I will give you a book tomorrow. Anything else you want?”
Lee Sung-hoon looked at me like a child: “Why is my sister so good to me?” I’m sorry.
If you want me to be your God, let me say it.
“First time raising a child, fresh. “I rubbed his head and said something that was in my nature and left.
When he came out, he came across a red mark on Lee Yun’s face, which was probably taken by the Princess: “Father and mother have made a deal.” I’m sorry.
It is not good for me to see Lee Yun-yun in a state of embarrassment: “Question more of those who are committed, and I am no good with your mother.” I’m sorry.
It’s you. My mother wouldn’t care.
I took a look at Lee Yun and turned around laughing, “I don’t want to be happy. I’m sorry.
And when Li Seung-chul came to his husband, I sat by and looked at him, and looked at him with some doubt, and laughed at him, saying, “Read with you, and urge you.” I’m sorry.
Lee Seung-soo listened to the whole person and bowed his head: “Thank you, sister. I’m sorry.
You know, reading is the best way to be a gentleman. I have to look at it right.
When my husband left, I went behind Lee Sung-hoon, and looked at the phrase “the gentleman carries the good man” and laughed, and asked, “What does he think?” I’m sorry.
“Moralism is just what rule needs. I’m sorry.
That’s so weird.
“Fuck you! I shot him in anger, but it wasn’t heavy, and I said, “You can’t do it, you can’t do it.” I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hoon looked at me with his head on his lips and didn’t speak.
And I crouched down and held him in his face: “Beautiful child, my sister wants to raise you up as a man above the earth, and grieve for the fear of the earth. Do not go astray and let me down.” I’m sorry.
We looked at him face to face, and he was a child, and in his hand I held him in my hand, with my eyes down: “Well, I listen to my sister. I’m sorry.
And every time he finished his teaching, We asked him from the inside of the sentence, and he became forgiving and light from the beginning.
It’s not long, it’s short enough to be half as long as I am.
The door was knocked out, “Come in. I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hyun is in a white robe, bound by white broadband on his waist, embroidered with long gold threads on his head, and with a platinum platinum under his belt, just as the sun came down, as he pushed a layer of piled-up green mountains and white fog from the depths of the moon.
It’s so elegant, so gentle, so far as the other side is fair.
“What happened to my sister? LEE Sung-hyun approached me and took his hand back when he looked at my forehead, “Some of it’s burning, how can I hold it? He said he turned and told the waiter who was waiting outside.
His voice was soft and gentle, and his daughter’s family could not even look at him. So beautiful, so far away.
When I’m done, I’ll smoke a book on my shelf and look at it.
Some tenderness.
“Don’t like to drink medicine. “I wrinkled and returned to his cause.
Lee Sung-hoon listens to his lips, “I told you to bring some honey and I’ll drink it.
Down. It’s better early. I didn’t come to study with you today. * And it’s soft, but I just *
He felt a bit frustrated.
“I’ll be with you tomorrow. I’ll be well and fast. * I’m so relieved, after all *
I raised a big kid.
The man smiles at me and says, “The face is so soft and cloudy.”
The doctor’s here, he’s taken his pills, he’s asleep, he’s still tired. I’m getting some.
I’m confused, but in my head, I’m reminded, “Teach him to be ashamed and kill.”
Yes. I’m sorry.
The whole man’s frozen.
If you don’t finish it, you’re going to rot, aren’t you?
Why? What kind of robot is this?
Unfortunately, there was no response from the empty part of the brain.
Knowing what’s going on, I tried to get up from my bed and get dressed to cover my illness.
JUNG, with a cyanide umbrella, with a drizzle, went to Lee Seung-hyun’s yard.
The window is open, Lee Cheng-chul sits straight at the table, and a little rain blows in.
It looks as good as painting.
“Sweet. I cried out to him through the window.
He raised his head, covered through the mist, covered in the ink’s eyes.
“Come on, sister. I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to destroy him.
To teach him to be humble and kill innocent people is to destroy him!
This man, after years, has turned from a rock to a warm and beautiful one.
And cast him into the blazing fire. How can it be?
I didn’t go in there, I walked in front of the window and leaned over his umbrella and looked at him.
What do you want? I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hoon is watching me right after I’m wrong.
“It’s good now.” I’m sorry.
Do not ask anything. How can I ask you to ask?
I’ve heard a bit of irritation in my heart.
And closed my eyes: “What if I die?”
It’s cold around me, I open my eyes, and it’s rare for this man to sink down, and it’s a little bit.
“What did my sister say? I’m sorry.
It’s very light, it’s just a little bit of a mess.
I was afraid, and now I’m a poor person, and I’m strong, and I don’t see it, and my hands are green, and I’m rolling, and the rain is pouring on him, and I’m splattering.
About him realized that he had scared me, he had to calm down, he had to go around me, and he put me in half of his arms and he pressed me in his bed. Take out the chaipa, bend around, hold my face, and rub it in an inch, softly, and wipe it off me, “Don’t say these words, huh?”
I looked up at him, and I would die, and I didn’t want to die.
I don’t know what’s good for a while.
I think he saw my impotence, and his cold bellies slid down my eyebrow: “Just stay with me.” I’m sorry.
That’s his only request.
Then I’m dead. I’m not with him.
But I had to live to keep him from doing what he wanted.
Suddenly, I opened my eyes: “Sister will marry sooner or later.” I couldn’t stop laughing at my eyes until I married a handsome young man.
I couldn’t help but say, “Slowen up.” I’m sorry.
He’s been so restless, his eyes are down, he can’t see the way he looks, and his voice is so dumb and he sounds like he’s in a bad mood: “When my sister said, “Don’t worry about me forever.” I’m sorry.
And We caught him and put his hand on my face, and made him say, “As long as my sister is married and has children, she will take care of you.” I’m sorry.
Who knows this man’s face is pale, even with his thin lips. And a narrow eye swollen like a thick night, without a radiant light, and strangely quiet and undeniablely fascinating: “Is it?” I’m sorry.
I guess I finally stepped on his pain. In the midst of his violent collapse, I realized that my lack of strength quickly disappeared: if I corrupted him, I would. I’m just saying, “Well.”
Take your time, my own children can’t bear to stab their children for 180 times.
Lee Seon-hyun took my promise and slowly pulled his hand away and turned around. There is a grey heaven before him, a rain, a mist, and a bamboo with its head upon it, and it sees no look, but it is a bit of loneliness upon him.
When he walked behind him, he took his hand on his shoulder, and said, “What’s wrong with her?” I’m sorry.
Don’t dare. I’m sorry.
Yes, no, that’s fine.
“Let’s go to school, Haruhi. Prepare. I’m sorry.
When I realized that Lee Seon-hyun was fond of me and my children, I was also active in matters of family.
The Princess has shown me the Prince of Namberhou.
The only difference is that Lee is more sophisticated, with a tri-disease and pity, and that the master is warmer.
I went out to play with my master and met Lee Seung-soo at the end of the spring.
The man in a green shirt, with his long hands scratching on his waist and tweezing his twilight twilight, adds a little bit of beauty, unlike a visible view.
I’ve spent too much time with him, and I’ve seen the emotions in his eyebrow, and that’s broken. “I’m worried about asking, and I really don’t want him to lose because of me.
“Sister, you didn’t wait for me. * He opened his mouth in peace, almost without any ups and downs, but I heard something cool.
I was the only one who had a brother who looked around and came back and found his sister in a beautiful red dress to meet her husband. I couldn’t help but think that way.
But I was depressed and stood before him in three steps and looked up at him: “It was my sister who was wrong, so don’t get angry.” She’s just meeting her son.”
He was white and snowy, and my voice came here, and his face was white enough to see no blood. And the drapes of a narrow eye drop and stare at me in silence: “The sister means, for the sake of the master, do not want me? I’m sorry.
I grabbed his sleeve, “How? You guys are different. I’m sorry.
His darker eyes seem to be lifting up, and it looks like he’s a little more beautiful: “Is it?” Sister likes him. I’m sorry.
“Don’t say that. I look down, I pretend to be shy, I don’t answer positively, but it means that seven-year-olds should understand.
I didn’t know how long I was waiting to see Lee Seung-hyun talk, and I looked up at him, but I almost swallowed him up by the mood of his eyes. As if he had reacted, he grabbed my wrist with great calm and took my hand off his sleeve: “Have fun, sister.” I’m sorry.
The sound spreads into the evening wind, soft and soft, but it is all dark.
He’s not coming back, he’s long, he’s tall, he’s young.
I’ve been down my heart a thousand times, and I’ve been trying to go to Yongning Street with my hands. By the way, the man was also in a green shirt, with a green-coloured waist on his back and a light on his back, and he asked me to shake God and think it was Lee Seung-chul who stood in front.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“The sky is fine, trying to swim with the county master, the lights are on at night, the fun is gone. “The pedagogue’s lips are nuanced, showing warmness and alienation.
The color of his eyes is extremely flat, and he’s not interested in me.
I’m tired of thinking about it.
It’s not much to talk about, either of us. It didn’t take long to get out of Ning Street and the lights were just hanging.
“I’ll take the Sheriff back. I’m sorry.
I listened to his sleeves: “Wait a minute. I’m sorry.
Listen to me. I want to surrender. He was thinking about agreeing to go back, but he turned his eyes and said, “Well, the Sheriff, I’m sorry.
I doubt that he will show me a dress, that I pretend to like him, and I wonder whether Li Seung-soo has seen it, and that there is some sadness in his heart.
“The county master’s troubles, and if I could help, I wouldn’t have. I’m sorry.
I heard it, and the whole man turned his head, and he was like Lee Seung-chul, perhaps he understood.
“How can you turn a gentleman into an evil man?” I whispered and looked into his eyes.
“Who does the Sheriff hate?” I’m sorry.
Not to hate, to live. “How can you find out why? I’m sorry.
After a long silence, the master opened his mouth: “Let him love him, lose him, return.”
Too much to tell him it was all a trick. I’m sorry.
Loved?
Lee Seung-hoon loves what?
I was thinking until I got into the house, and I picked up the maid’s lantern, and I swayed to Lee Seung-chul.
Go in the yard.
The door was open, candles were full, he sat inside, he could see at first sight, nothing.
Fuck, it’s just a quiet rubbing on his waist — the jade I gave him.
“What’s Seung-ho doing? I put down the lantern and walked in front of him.
Lee Seung-soo didn’t look up: “I’m waiting for my sister to come back. * And then I started to laugh *
Get up, “Good sister’s here. I’m sorry.
What if I don’t come?
“It’s still weird for you to hold his cold fingers.” Examination
How’s it going?”
Lee Seung-soo holds my hand in his hand: “When will my sister and Prince Fu be married?”
Joe? I’m sorry.
I shook my head, didn’t speak.
I don’t like him, and I don’t like him. I don’t have to come up with a proposal.
Lee Seung-soo saw that I was not looking very well, and the other hand went too far in my face: “He didn’t like my sister.” I’m sorry.
He said this in doubt, in surprise, and in a bit of discomfort.
There is nothing to be unhappy with. It is to be used. I am not silver. No one can see love. I’m sorry.
In the candlelight, the people in front of us are pale and their voices are low: “Sister likes so much…” I’m sorry.
I didn’t listen to the last sentence, but it seemed like, how could I let my sister get what she wanted?
Did I hear you wrong?
I’m not a fool, and I’ve been taking my hands back, and my red lips are looking at Lee Seung-soo.
“What happened to my sister? ”He picks up his lips and doesn’t seem to care about my reaction, which makes me even more certain of my ridiculous thoughts.
“Let him get what he wants first.”
“Do you have a woman you like? I’m sorry.
LEE Sung-hoon looked at me like this, and his eyelashes fell down: “I don’t know what I’m talking about.” I’m sorry.
“I’m your sister, you know? I’m sorry.
“Not by birth. I’m sorry.
“What? I look up and look at him with dismay.
“I’m not a Lee family. I should be Song. “Li Seung-soo looked at me, looked down, and was so close to me.
Song… isn’t that Song Sang family that was killed? How dare you bring back the Sons? It’s not easy for the Princess to slap him!
Then I covered his mouth with one hand: “Your name is Lee.” I don’t want him dead.
Lee Sung-hyun realized that I couldn’t leave him, and his eyes were bending, and he pecked my heart, and I was so scared I was too busy to take it away, and I turned and fell.
Even if it wasn’t for my brother, it was big enough for me to personally call him “to get what he wanted”? It’s too challenging!
After pushing Lee Seung-soo away that day, I was afraid to face him in the house until the day when my heart was strangling and my head seemed to burst, and I held the table around my breath, and the same dead system in my head finally opened up. Warning! The host is passing at speed! Please complete your mission as soon as possible! I’m sorry.
My eyes are swollen and my teeth are gnawing, “Why? Just tell me why! Unfortunately, the system is a system, cold and cold, and only a mission.
You’re trying to keep yourself from compromise.
The clock time: “I’ll go!” I’m sorry.
The body got a moment of relief, and I looked at the white in front of the brass mirror.
Man, there’s a snake scorpion face. Why do you have to be good?
Man does not do for himself, and the earth is destroyed.
I raised him to live for today. Besides, I had to.
Reason, isn’t it?
It’s fate, isn’t it?
It’s so comforting, but somehow, it’s still strangling.
In the flesh.
So I went to the kitchen and ordered a plate of pastry and put it in the basket.
There. He was sitting there in silence, reading.
Here, look up, it’s like a star’s light piercing the fog, and it hits me.
“What’s wrong with your sister? “Li Seung-soo seems to have offended me that day.
Talk to me with more respect and caution than before.
It’s a terrible thing that he can’t keep his feelings from me.
There.
Walk into the house and put the pastry down and look at his delicate side face.
“The day I was asked to consider…”
I was interrupted before I finished my speech by Lee Seung-hyun, who was restrained by his thin lips and shuddered with his lashes, as if he had blown out a clear wind, and his voice was as light as it was about to drift away: “It was I who offended my sister.” I’m sorry.
It’s all over again.
And I grabbed him by the wrist, and I fell out of my head, and said, “No offense, I’ve thought it through. I like to be in love, not polite.” I’m sorry.
Lee Seung-chul is a man who is frozen, except for those eyes that are small and thin, and whose eyes are bright, and whose eyes are filled with unbelievably good joy, and who will drown in them: “Is my sister teasing me?” I’m sorry.
I could not see such a pair of eyes, and I stretched out my hand to cover it, and was gentle: “When did my sister cheat?” I’m sorry.
As soon as the tone fell, Li Seung-hyun’s hands were softened and he grabbed my hand around his wrist and put it in his hand: “Sister waits for me.” I’m sorry.
I know what he wants me to do, until he tries to pull his head off, until he’s famous, until he turns over for Song’s family, until he’s red.
But when he does, it’s all a lie.
The bitterness covered his throat in my heart, and I slowly laid down my hand, covering his eyes, and laughed: “Okay. I’m sorry.
Lee Seung-soo came to me with a gentle voice and looked at me: “Why is my sister not happy, worried? I won’t let my sister make it a bit difficult. I’ll take care of the rest. I’m sorry.
It’s very important.
“Don’t make me wait too long. I’m sorry.
Lee Seung-hyun listened to me and smiled softly, as the golden Jade struck each other, and he put my head on his skinny, broad shoulder, and touched me sweetly with honey: “Son, I can’t wait too long without my sister. I’m sorry.
These days are strangling around Lee Seung-chul, whose eyes can see through the water, and he always chokes my ears and asks me, “When will my sister like me?” “The eyes are laughing, the ears are red, and there’s a little uncertainty.
So I would hold on to his other hand, and I would hold on to his eyelashes: “Whoever asks, how do I know?” “I’m ashamed of my daughter’s family, and I feel like I can’t help but laugh at myself because I’m a natural.
I couldn’t say guilt or to live to do my job, but I couldn’t help but be nice to Lee Seung-soo, gentle and considerate, and cheated on it with a little tenderness.
It’s a test tomorrow. As usual, We marched towards his garden with food and purified fruit, and the white flowers fell before the crime, and Lee Sheng-hyun did not fall, and his eyes looked softly, so that they were cast over them. The fragrance seemed to have entered his silk, and it was more stylish.
And We put by his side the food and fruits, and brought out from his sleeves the cyan bag which was thrown out these days, and bended in his waist, whispering, “I have put in my bag a safe fall, and will be able to go to high school tomorrow.” I’m sorry.
He’s holding him in his arms. It’s the first time I’ve ever been polite. He’s so tight, he wants to get inside his bones, he can’t help it, he can’t help it. I’m sorry.
And in my heart there is no name for it, and my hand is round his neck, and my hand is around his neck, and I rubbing his twilight, “Okay.” I’m sorry.
I should not have been worried, but somehow, I couldn’t sit down, and finally I swung in the alley and met Lee Seng-hoon who came back from the street. The sun behind him is only for him, and the noise of the surroundings cannot enter our ears.
And though he was as cold as a nine-day hindsight, he dazzled his eyes and revealed a gentle and watery wind. “Son, I look good and I pick it up.” I’m sorry.
This wild flower, whose name cannot even be named, has never been known before.
It is an unwritten custom for Jiro to walk the streets and see the city’s flowering, and Lee Seung-chul is the first to return in a hurry.
And the flowers are tender, and the man is gentle, and I do not want to destroy him for a while. He should have been gentle and kind for the benefit of the people, and my days here were stolen, and no one should be greedy.
When he returned to his home, no one was happy for him in the house, and Li Yun Yun brought him back to support him as a gift, and the Princess would have been a great kindness if she had not left him. I had prepared dinner for him in the kitchen myself, and I went to my yard.
“Doesn’t my sister go with me?” The voice of Lee Sung-hoon is still the same low-pitched voice, but it’s a bit uncertain.
I didn’t look at him in my footsteps, “No, I’m going back.” He said he wouldn’t go back, because I knew he couldn’t take a look at him, and he would be soft.
After hiding from Lee Sung-hoon for a few days, and as the night was dark, I lost my stockings and the window was pushed away. The white moonlight pierced the grey clouds, and he was covered with silver, looked through the window, and Lee Shone opened his mouth, and his voice was muted, even through some of his complaints: “Sister, why are you avoiding me? I’m sorry.
I held my hands tight and said no, and I saw this man bowing his head under the moon, as if he were a devout believer: “What did I do wrong and upset my sister?” I’m sorry.
“No, I’m tired. I’ll be with you tomorrow, okay? “The balance was broken, and I suddenly realized that there were ways that I could not turn back.
The people out of the window laughed, the flowers opened up in the garden, and the moon was revealed in the clouds. That is what the heavens and the earth should be made to lose.
It’s been a few days since he was cold.
Drowning and sticky.
I laid down the mink that I had made for him, and held his hand to comfort him:
Go back and rest, okay? I’ll see you at your house later. I’m sorry.
Lee Seon-hyun listened to me, and his eyes flashed and turned to water, soft.
Great. I’m sorry.
I turned around and picked up the mink and handed it to him.
Try it? I’m sorry.
“Sister made it for me?”
“Natural. I’m sorry.
“Sister, help me wear it. I’m sorry.
I listened to him a little bit, or did I agree to put on a tape for him?
Wait, the man’s hand is stretched out and he’s holding my waist tight.
Sister, brother loves you. I’m sorry.
The word “love” was so heavy, it hit me in the heart and my eyes were sore.
I leaned my forehead on his shoulder, and I didn’t show him the look of me, and I was like:
“Don’t say that. I’m sorry.
Looks like shame.
LEE Sung-hyun’s laughter is in my ear. I’m sorry.
And I did not pay attention to him, and he touched me softly and softly, and was no more embarrassed.
I’m on my way to 15, and I’m taking Lee Seung-hyun to Qing Yun Temple to pray for good. I stomped in the wagon and held my elbow on my knee, leaning in front of my body and sniffing in the smoke that floats in the copper oven, and a cold touch came.
When he looks up, the sleeves of Lee Seung-sun, wide and white, are hanging in front of my eyes, with his fingers like jade, my forehead, my eyebrow bends slightly, and my sister sits down. I’m sorry.
I moved my mouth, but I shrunk back, “That’s a big rule. It’s your turn to take care of me.” I’m sorry.
This beautiful woman, who hears my bellies, smiles softly, laughter in the smoke and calls for drowning.
The carriage was parked at the foot of the Temple, and I watched the long steps into the clouds, and my heart was silent. Lee Sung-hoon followed me in my half-steps, and took me up to the steps, and when I reached the half of my waist, I put out a sweat bead, and there was a strong hand on my waist, and the voice of Lee Sung-hoon remained steady and warm: “Let me help my sister.” I’m sorry.
I stood up with his wrists and shook my head: “Show the Buddha, and be true.” I’m sorry.
“What did my sister ask for? “Li Seung-soo bends his body a little, and is so close to me. The warm, purified breath passed through my ears and spreads over my face.
“And seek to inherit, and be safe and secure, and receive what you wish.” I’m sincere in saying that I want to make him bad and I want him to be good all the time. It’s too complicated. I want to ask Buddha what to do.
And he put his hand between my waist and his hand thrust me half into my arms, and he was not like him, nor was he as attractive as he: so sister begged me for Buddha. I’m sorry.
I stood up and filmed him: “How can the Buddha’s holy place be defiant?” I’m sorry.
The side bumped into his eyes and hit him in the thick eye. It was filled with love and tenderness, and he turned his eyes and said a little bit of light, but he was looking at a man who looked as though he were the best in the world, and was not like a flirt.
“That’s how it goes? He’s in a very good mood, and the tails are up.
“Li Seung-soo.” I’m sorry.
And he took away the stinging, and then returned to himself, with his chin swirling, and his lips swirling: “The sister is insolent, so go up!” The sound was funny, calmed down, said to put my hand right and pushed me up for two steps.
In the temple, he kneeled before the Buddha, burned the incense and threw a lot of money. And when he fell down to worship, he saw Lee Seung-hyun standing behind me, and I looked at him, and whispered, “Seon-hye-hye.” I’m sorry.
Lee Seung-soo’s eyes fell on me, but I saw the meaning of “no use.” Yes, when Song’s house was full of doors, why did they not ask Buddha? He would not believe.
When I was about to bow, I saw a white shadow kneeling next to me. On the pontoon, undressed and sincere: “Believe, I believe. I’m sorry.
Hearts open, more volatile than the bells in this temple.
And Lee Seung-chul rounded the back of the mountains, and the wind blew down with peaches, and he stretched out his hand over the flowers of Our hair, and his eyes were black as black. It’s the perfect atmosphere for a kiss between lovers.
About Li Seung-soo thought the same thing. And he bowed his head, and made a kiss on my lips with great tenderness, and touched it, restrained it and held it in peace.
And We looked at the tails of his radiant eyes, and they were made to shine between the flowers, and his heart beats like a drum.
“Bullshit.” * My ears are red, my voice is *
“The Holy Land of Fomen, which is a pious act, is not a hoax. His eyes were bending, apparently laughing, but his words were like water, warm and clean.
The atmosphere between me and Lee Seung-soo has reached a delicate point since my return from the Qing Yun Temple. He has behaved with courtesy, and the fact that I am not like a lake is something I cannot ignore.
Until he came back this day with a bit of dimness in his eyebrow, and I put down the roll and stood up and pulled his sleeve, “What’s bothering you?” I’m sorry.
“Not to worry, I’m going to Gangnam for water. “Li Seung-hyun took my hand gently and my voice was low.
“Isn’t that a good thing? If the Emperor is used more, he should be promoted. I returned him unconsciously.
“Hmm. He should be low, even low.
And when I thought I would not come back last month to deal with the water, I realized that he couldn’t leave me, but he was sweet and bitter, and looked at his low eyebrows, and the ghost said, “I want to go to Gangnam. I’m sorry.
Lee Seung-hyun looked up, and his eyebook was more attractive than the peach blossoms, and now it is so bright that he will not look at it: “Good.” * I can hear his voice in one word *
And the Princess knew that We were going to Jiangnan, and called me before her, and the whole man was lazily in a soft bed, and he was in a state of love: “What shall we do in the past? The palace is not pleased with you. Can’t you go to Gangnam now? Say it’s a game?”
I poured a cup of tea to the Princess: “Mother, Zira knows what to do.” I’m sorry.
Then, when she heard her laughter, “What is your measure, huh? I’m busy, but I can’t be deaf! I’m sorry.
She took the tea cup, so I put my heart down. “The tails were raised softly, and a sting was spread.
“You have to go, the palace can’t control you, you lose a hair, the palace has to skin him. “The Princess has frowned on me with her eyes closed, and apparently doesn’t want to talk to me anymore. I’ve seen her look a little softer in my heart, but not my mother.
I followed Lee Sung-hoon into the carriage, and he looked at the curtains and followed a car, and he put it down and laughed: “How many things have you brought? I’m sorry.
And when I heard that, I kicked his calf with my feet: “I didn’t bring any jewelry, nor food, nor for you.” I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hyun looked at him, softly turned away, without a sound, but only the bright red of his ears, and his eyelashes flashed, and he was a conspirator.
All the way to Malauton, the sight of the river was full of horrors and hunger. When I looked up to Lee Seung-chul and looked at him, he looked at me with a smile, and he could not hang his sleeve: “Go back to Kyoto and make it for you.” I’m sorry.
Only smiles in the wind.
But Li Seung-soo’s trip, in addition to dealing with the water problem, is a covert investigation. I don’t know who told us, but when we moved the river, we were ambushed. LEE Sung-sung died trying to protect me in cold and cold, and the thief saw me as the “heart” of Lee Sung-suk, and he came at me with all his tricks.
Before the Young-Cheng reinforcements arrived, my foot fell and stepped on a rock, and the whole body fell down, looking at the river, and Lee Sheng-hyun pulled me, while the thief stabbed him in the shoulder, and he refused to let me go and was kicked. I couldn’t help but look at his pale face and cry: “Let go of me! I’m sorry.
His eyes were red, “Don’t” before he said it, and then the thief cut me, and then he couldn’t take me, and fell into the hurried river, and I looked at the help from afar.
Soldiers, think he’s not gonna die, I’m not gonna die. Okay, so I don’t have to torture both of us in line with the mission.
And when I woke up, I was sitting by my bed with a wife, and I woke up, and I laughed, “A girl is awake, blessed, blessed, blessed, blessed, blessed! I’m sorry.
I wanted to stand up, but I found myself weak, and I said “Thank you for saving my life.” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but ask my wife, “What is it this morning and where I am” , to know that I have been unconscious for seven days and that I am in the mountains of the river and not far from the city.
I was lying in bed thinking that I would die and never go back, and I didn’t have to personally hurt Lee Seung-chul, but the same system of the dead felt my mind and screamed, “No! If you don’t go back now, Lee Seung-soo can’t get worse. I can’t finish the job or die! I’m sorry.
“Why does he have to be evil?” What makes you think that? You want me to do something and not even give a reason? Then I’d rather die. I’m holding on to the cotton and I’m not willing to compromise.
“He… he’s the villain of the world, you… will raise him. It’s obvious that the system doesn’t lie when it comes to twitching.
But it would rather lie than tell me the truth, and I knew that I could not find a name to ask and that I could only laugh at the silence of compromise.
When I had the wounds, I thanked my mother-in-law and left her with her head full of beads, dressed up, and she came down the mountain. It was only at the foot of the mountain that he knew how close he was to Lee Seung-hoon, but that was not the case.
When I touched Yang’s palace, the doormen were blinded, and these days, I was driven mad, my face was engraved in my head, and I looked in my face with respect, and as soon as I entered, I saw Lee Seung-hyun.
It’s dark, it’s red, it’s thin.
It’s just white and beautiful, and it seems like he’s only got a shell left, and it’s gone.
“Sister. * As if he had never spoken again, his voice was not like him, and he lost his way. *
Step forward and hold me in my arms, so tight, and the whole man trembles. The neck was burned, I couldn’t help but freeze, for the first time in years, to see him cry.
Lost and recovered.
He couldn’t say anything, he held me close and watched me as if I was a dream, a vision that he could never catch in the middle of the night, and that he had to watch without blinking in order not to lose his own life.
How can that not make me sour?
When he changed his clothes, he saw Lee Seung-soo standing still outside, and saw me tearing a smile: “Come and eat.” I’m sorry.
I noded, and he wanted to hold me, and I thought I would start to break up with him, and let him fall apart, and then I’ll take his hands back when he gets better.
When I was sitting on the table, I found out that Lee Sung-hoon didn’t move chopsticks and didn’t look so good, and guessed that he was a little sick today because of me.
The heart is sour, sour, sour, to the point of my nose, I bowed my head, and I told him, “No blame on you. He said he put a piece of meat in his bowl, and his eyes bended and he laughed, “Okay. I’m sorry.
And sweet.
This last me and his sweetness stayed forever in Yang. Lee Seung-soo took care of everything, and from the moment I got on the wagon, I consciously started to alienate him.
The carriage was parked at the door, Lee Sung-hoon got out of the car, stood by his hand, and I looked at it and jumped down with the door frame. His eyes were heavy on me, and his face was lighter than the clouds.
I’ve seen too many faces like this on my way, and I can’t help it now.
I went straight into the yard to rest, and I saw Lee Sung-hyeong standing under the porch, standing up, leaning, “Is my sister complaining that I didn’t protect you?” I’m sorry.
I held my hand in the rocking chair and stood up and looked at him: “How? Don’t think too much about it. I’m sorry.
He looked at me and turned around and left.
Lee Seung-hoon is promoted one litre, he worships the second and comes back on a daily basis or at the first hour of pay. And We waited for him every day until three days and for him seven days, and now never again.
He was standing in his own courtyard when he knew that he had come back to see nothing.
“Why did you do this to me this time?” “Li Seung-soo has failed to bear the frustrations of coming into my house, crouching on my lap, leaning on his head, looking pious and humble, and asking God to have mercy on him.”
And We reached out of the blanket with a hand, gently following his silk, and smiled softly: “Go back and rest.” I’m sorry.
He finally pulled the light out of his eyes and stood up on my knees. And I thought when he was leaving, he leaned down and strangled my chin, and kissed me, and his lips were cold, and his breath was in discomfort, and he couldn’t stand it.
I only struggled for a moment to respond to him with a shallow response, and for a long time it was released, and I looked at his tiny red eye, and I saw a little bit of beauty: “Don’t let my sister cool me, I can’t bear it.” I’m sorry.
“Go back to the government, when did I cold you?” Whosoever is stuck together day by day, do not mess around. I’m sorry.
Of course I’m colding him. I can’t take it. Lee Seon-hyun’s breath suffocated and flatened.
Yes. * Don’t give a shit what I do *
I really thought he had never been here.
It’s about Lee Sung-hoon who got too fast and got too many people in his way.
It’s broken out. The Emperor, after reading his deeds, denigrated him to the city.
Proceed.
When I heard the news, I stood up and fought.
I’m going to pick him up at the palace, calm down and hold on to my hand.
Give it to me. I’m sorry.
He’s in trouble and I’m down.
It’s the fastest way to destroy a man. Teach him to love, teach him to hate.
Lee Seung-chul was standing behind me, and I was touching his name in the family.
“Sister heard about it. “Li Seung-hyun’s voice is low, and I can’t believe it.
Like just asking how the weather is.
I turned around with the family, looked at him. He’s a deep-sighted man.
People explore.
“Hmm. * And I look down and I don’t look at him *
“What did you do with the family code? “Li Sung-hoon bends his back a little, and I don’t want to see him.
The face is warm, but it has already shown two evils.
“Get you out of the house, keep your family safe, go back to the hall and get me the last one. “My fingernails are in the flesh, and I say this murderous word in cold air.
As if Lee Seung-soo had been expecting it, his eyes turned and he laughed: “Yes, listen to my sister.” I’m sorry.
I did not look at him with my head stunned, but I found him in a state of coldness: “Sister is more heartless than I thought.” I’m sorry.
Turning around, he grabbed the pen that had been in place for half a day, drew the word “Li Seung-sung” off, and stood up and was very close to him: “I took the hand of the Constabulary, with the heart, with the heart, with the heart.” I’m sorry.
In the end, Lee Seung-soo could no longer contain his emotions, stretch his hand on my wrist and drag me into my arms, and say, “Do you like me?” I’m sorry.
And We waved with our hands behind our backs, and broke his clamp: “Yeon, my sister taught you to be a gentleman after all these years, and today we will teach you a reason, and whoever is a great man, let him be a small man.” “I’ll go to the hall with my sleeve.
Pushed the door, pulled his jade card, lit a scent, and the ash just landed, and he appeared at the door. It was dark and bright, and he was out there darker than it was. I gave him the incense, and Lee Seung-soo’s eyes were flat, and he didn’t stop for a second.
Close the hall door and go to the south courtyard, where Lee Seung-hyun is halfway behind me, and go to my yard, where he’s not going to go. I’m sorry.
I reached out and choked a seagull, closed my eyes, bending over and hiding from the seagull branch, without opening my mouth. Being a gentleman and a minor is a paradox.
It’s time for Lee Seung-soo to leave the capital. I’ll wake up before dawn.
I hear the sound of a branch in the courtyard being broken, and my heart speaks for itself. The door was pushed open, the eyes closed, the breath of freshness came up, and the cold fingers stopped on my face: “Sir, wait for me to come back.” “It’s like lovers are mumbling, and it’s kind of confusing, like laughing.
I knew he’d come back, so I couldn’t wait.
After Lee Sung-hoon left, I took him out of the house. Some say that the Chang Lo County Master is heartless, others say that the Chang Lo County Master is a mother’s material.
It’s just that no one knows that I look at the letterheads from miles away, and I can’t help but get wet handwriting.
“Ping also has sea bells, flowers are beautiful. I’m sorry.
“It’s cold in the snow, but I brought my sister’s mink. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“Li Se Lok, what are you thinking? At the time of this letter, the Dingbei Constabulary was in close contact with the South Peak Constabulary.
Too much, I’m in the box.
The two years have seen little or no contact with the masters, and it appears that the union between the Dinbe North and South Peaks has become an established fact. I went out with Master and went to the Ming Building on Chuk Street for tea.
“The Crown Prince has a heart.” I’m sorry.
“I was born without a heart.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m a little surprised.
But he smiled a little, didn’t care, and looked far away: “According, I am envious.” It seems like he was really jealous and helpless, with his fingers snuggled and he looked at me: “But the Sheriff may not marry me.” I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“It’s heaven, go back. I’m sorry.
It’s true, the marriage is near, the Emperor is dead, the marriage is forbidden.
Worst of all, it was the Four Kings Wei who inherited the Great. I don’t know how the dark tides of the royal succession are. All I know is that the Seven Princes, Wei Xing Ning, whom I support in the North Constabulary, did not succeed, and the Lee Seon-hyun, whom I drew out, was summoned back by Wei and supported by him.
The Lee family, it’s too subtle today.
This subtlety was quickly broken because Lee Seung-chul sent me a letterhead that I had confiscated for seven months, and it says, “Sister better come to me tonight.” I’m sorry.
I rubbed a familiar handwriting and put it in the box. I didn’t care.
Lee Sung-hyun was quick, and this letter was in my box for three days, and the Constabulary was surrounded. He was taken away without his presence, and the Princess was so angry, she fell on a cup of tea: “Li Se-lae, you raised something! I’m sorry.
“Mother’s a pain in the ass. I’m sorry.
Then the Princess heard: “Don’t go. What is the matter with his father? I’m sorry.
I listened to the Princess and smiled softly, maybe he dared.
The victims are not only the North Constabulary, but also the South Papua Constabulary, and we, Lee and Fu, have been crushed together. Lee Seung-hyun came for me.
When the moon star was low, I put on a cloak, covered with a hood, left the house from the side door, and stepped on the shadow of the moon to the palace which he had given. Looking at the guards standing outside, they were ready to make a sound, while the guards bowed with respect to the door.
Lee Seung-soo was expecting it.
I followed the lead girl through the curved porch, through the garden of the seagulls, standing at the door of Lee Seung-hyeong’s house. The door was open and I could see him sitting in there with a light like beans and a faint light.
The tenderness of the eyebrows is swollen, not strong, but appalled.
“What’s the Sheriff doing here? “Li Seung-soo put down his book, leaned on the table, seemed lazy and dazzled to me.
To force me to come here and make pie like this, is to think about humiliating me?
I brought up the skirts and stood in front of him: “Didn’t you write me a letter on that day?” I’m sorry.
“It’s been a few days, huh?” Lee Seung-hyun, with no laughter and a chilly voice.
I’m not used to being treated like this the first time I’ve ever been treated like this.
“It is time for the county master to ask for something. “Li Seung-soo’s fingers were slammed on the table, and eyelashes fell down and covered in the color of the inside.
“What do you want me to do?” I’m sorry.
“What does the Sheriff think? I’m sorry.
When I realized what he wanted to do, my face became hotter, shamed and angry, and turned away, and was carried back to his lap by one of his hands.
Lee Seung-soo pinched my waist with one hand, grabbed my chin with one hand, and threatened me with the threat that she would leave today, and never come again. I’m sorry.
I heard that I put up with it and I finally swallowed it and reached around his neck. His eyes went deep, his long hands untied my belt, drilled in, moved in.
Fire, covering and squeezing. This man heard a few voices I couldn’t contain, leaned over and bit my earlids. I’m sorry.
Rude!
And he did not need a reply from me, so he rounded me up, and threw me into the couch, and he was turned red, and the couch was swayed.
He forced him to turn around, to say the least and to shed tears.
I was lying on the bed with no power to move my fingers, and the stabbing of his cold fingers on my back.
It’s not a shame that Lee Seung-chul is taking revenge on the North and South Peak Constabulary and forcing me to play with him? Why isn’t the mission over?
In my head, the dead man’s system says, “Li Seung-soo is now a disgrace and has not killed innocent people indiscriminately.” I’m sorry.
I thought the mission was just to rhyme. Killing innocent people? That’s ridiculous! I naturally refuse to hear it, and the system won’t persuade me, because it can torture me.
Lee Sung-hyun kept his promise and released Lee Yun-yun from prison the next morning. When I came back, I was lying in my bed, with my thin lips twirling, and my cold hands tumbled in, “Sister can’t afford it, eh?”
It’s not just that I’m tired of him, but I’m beginning to lose my strength, and the punishments imposed by those systems are getting heavier: “I don’t remember.” I’m sorry.
And he heard me browling as though he were sanctified, and was in a clear state of well-being, and he laughed: “It is better not to be humble.” “It’s obvious that I’m going to do that again.”
I tried so hard to grab his hand over my chest, and I said, “I don’t want to.” I’m not strong enough.
Who knows that he heard this, and a crucible appeared in his eyebrow, with sarcasm in his tongue, and said, “My sister is good at crossing the river to break the bridge.” * Saying that I don’t want to, I’ll bury my head on my neck and bite *
The pain in the heart also began to fill the body, and I did not know whether it was in pain or suffering, and I cried and threw it into the neck of Lee. He looked up, his face changed, his eyes were dark, and he didn’t see the mood, but the part was hurt or something came out: “Does my sister think I let Lee Yun Yun go, so I can’t go in there?” I’m sorry.
I put up with the pain and bit my teeth. I didn’t say anything. And his eyes were on my face for a long time, and he left, and he made no noise, but he saw the air.
It’s not useful to drink the medicine when Lee comes in with a bowl of pills and blows the pills from the spoon to my lips. I didn’t open my mouth.
But as if Lee Seung-soo had run out of patience and poured medicine into his mouth, and then came across my face: “If you do not drink, I will feed you this. I’m sorry.
Too bitter! I was lying down on my bed, coughing hard and vomiting, and Lee Sung-hoon’s voice came from above me: “It’s so hard to be my sister.” You’re sick of yourself? I’m sorry.
“Who does she want to be with? I’m sorry.
We strangled into his chin and asked him, “What have you done with the Master? “It is not my fault that I doubt him, but it is clear to him that he is the one who has to die.
When Lee Sung-hoon heard me say this, his face sank and his eyes were dark and unconsciously fainted, and he looked a little rough, and he stretched out his hand to my face, strangling me, asking me to frown, “Are you … worried about him?” *He’s done it, like he’s chewing on that, chewing on me. *
And he reacted, and he made a kind of cruel laugh and put me on the bed, biting my teeth. One word at a time, it’s like chewing me up.
I was in pain like a knife, and I was weak, and I couldn’t even fight, and he fell and fell in my eyes.
He put my face straight and laughed, “Cry harder, I like it.” I’m sorry.
Without heeding, the eyes were closed, but it was as if the person on him had been set down, fallen down, and his voice was soft and soft, and his thin lips kissed my eyes, and he scorned: “What do you want me to do with you?” Is your heart made of stone? Sister told me, okay?
After that, Li Seung-soo became as obnoxious as the jade thrown into the ink.
My illness is getting worse and Lee Seon-hyun has hired a doctor to give me medication. I looked at the old man sitting at the table shaking and writing his medicine, and said, “I don’t drink it. I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hoon’s body is colder, his hands are on the table, he leans, he looks like he’s in the air, and his lips are ticking, “You want to die?” Can I have him with you? “It’s like he’s on his way to the doctor who was on his knees.”
I looked him in the dark and knew he would do it.
If he did it for the first time, there would be a second time, and the mission would be complete, and I would be relieved. I can’t do it without a living person sitting there without suffering like this.
“I drink. Don’t do this. I’m sorry.
In the end, I drank my medicine, and Lee Sung-hyun stood by me with my eyes down, and I was sarcastic: “It was always in my sister’s heart that cat and dog mattered more than me, wasn’t it? I’m sorry.
I haven’t spoken yet, and he’s gone out with a pot of medicine, and he doesn’t seem to mind my answer, or his answer.
Watching his thin, lonely back, I felt suffocated and died, and don’t torture one another.
“No! How can you give up when it’s the last step? If you don’t do it, the world will collapse, and everyone will have to be buried with a few lives and Li Seung-soo’s character in exchange for a world of stability. I’m sorry.
I held on to him, and I collapsed and asked, “Why is he?” Why me? Why, why? Does Tiando have to be so shameless? I’m sorry.
I don’t believe what you said. There must be something else.
The system stopped, and I laughed so hard with my teeth: well, if there’s no turning back, I’ll take it with him, and I’ll make amends.
“I want to go back. * I held my bed up and looked at Lee Seung-soo with soup bowls.
His face is cold and he’s already in a very good mood, except for a little bit of whiteness in his fingerbone, which is clearly restrained: “Is it not good for my sister to be with me?” I’ll put my sister back before I get married. I’m sorry.
I stopped talking and intended not to go back, but to give him the impression that I wanted to go and then to make him angry and to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
When the day was light, Lee Seung-chul set me out of his arms, bowed his head and kissed me in my forehead, tenderly entangled, and turned away quietly.
You want to run, you want to get caught, you’re much more natural. When it was completely bright outside, I climbed up and washed, and walked out, and I was stopped by the guard.
Live, like a bamboo.
“Miss, you’d better go inside. It’s windy outside. I’m sorry.
I looked at her and said, “I’m the mayor of Chang Lo, are you sure you want to stop me? I’m sorry.
“But, Miss, you can’t get out! Do yourself a favor. Don’t be a slave. I’m sorry.
“Please help me, okay? Help me get out of here. I have a way to get you out of slavery and get you out of your blouse. Besides, I’ll protect you. “I bowed my head and choked her in the chin, and I looked at her face, staring straight at her in the eyes of cowardice and desire, and enviing her.
Takeran didn’t resist the temptation.
When Lee Seung-hyun appeared in front of me and the Bamboo, his eyes were obscurous, but he was like a ghost in the smoke, and he was vicious.
And he held my hand fast, and pulled me into his umbrella, and the other raised it slightly, and the guard who came with him instantly slashed his head and killed him, and I could not even ask for her forgiveness. She was staring at the sledgehammer in the blood, and her eyes were open and dead.
My heart shivering, scared, guilty, guilty, and contradictory, as I imagined, but I can’t help but confess. At the same time, it is ironic that the pain and discomfort in my body has suddenly disappeared and that my lips have been scorned.
Lee Sung-hyun took me in his arms and walked away, and his voice was gentle and comforted, but he did not speak a word: “Sir, don’t be afraid. She has simply failed in her duty, and she shall be punished.” I’m sorry.
The punishment was not only in bamboo, but in addition to two escorts and two guards on the side door of the yard where Lee was staying, five of them died in front of me, exactly the same.
I did not plead, but I was afraid from the beginning to see numbness, and pleading was not a way to redeem my sins. I should have watched and suffered with Lee Seung-soo.
The whole house seemed to smell like blood, and Lee took me to my bed and sat me down in my lap and laughed, “Do not run, don’t run, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go.” I’m sorry.
I don’t talk, the system in my head means the job is done.
This is ridiculous! So that’s what you call a mission? Did Lee Seung-soo kill the city in his last life? To meet me? To kill the village?
What is this so-called destiny?
His hair was touched with his hand, and his mouth opened with tenderness for a long time. So that Lee Sung-soon vibrates, and in the end he returns to peace.
I feel like I’m holding my breath, and I feel like I’m gonna get better when I’m out of the shackles.
Lee Seon-hyun asked me to embroidery my dress, and I promised that I would hold his hand and implore him: “Friends of these people, settle down and let’s do our best.”
Good deeds, okay?”
And when he heard the word “we,” his cold face appeared, and his eyebrow turned, and it looked like he was on a path of no return, perfunctory and scattered: “Listen to my sister.” I’m sorry.
My heart sank slowly at the bottom of the valley. How can anyone become better and worse, learn evil, and be a Buddha again, and lay down the sword? It’s not that simple.
In the night, Li Sheng-chul strangled my waist and kissed, and gnawed low into the thick night, with no cause for anyone. When I felt the dagger under my pillow and tried to stab him in the neck, he squeezed it to the dark side, so little moonlight came in that I could see the anger and hatred that he couldn’t hide on his face, and my eyes were red. I’m sorry.
I’m the one who made it, I’m the one who ended it.
But I didn’t say that. He’s got all my words stuck to my throat, and I’m dying of silence. He threw the dagger to the ground, and he leaned over and kissed, more than a kiss, as if he were getting back at me.
The last of them was a mess, full of room, without any doubt.
This failure is bound to be no more. The path that stood by me was like a sudden leak, and I began to eat, and Lee Seung-chul grabbed my jaw and threatened with evil: “From this day on, I will kill one from the South Peaks as soon as my sister does not eat.” Oh, by the way, I’ll kill the owner. Sister, guess when? I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes to his eyes: beautiful, but cold, cold, cold and cold, as if he had lost the human temperature.
He forced himself to eat, put on lint to cover his face and smiled at Lee Sung-hoon.
It didn’t end up through this cold winter.
Lee Seung-hyun kneels in front of my bed, lying in my neck, and his voice sobbing and his dumbness, like the blue copper bells in the tombs, and then the wind breaks: “Sister, hold on a little longer, they’re all here, don’t die. You don’t love me, you’re sorry for me, you’re messing with me, okay? I’m sorry.
We reached out to his earlids, and smiled: “I love it.” I’m sorry.
Who knows, but he is frozen, suffocated, as if he were gambling, and as if he was serious, and his eyes were red, “But I would rather not love you than have seen you.” I’m sorry.
You’re right.
Unfortunately, I was unable to bear the bitterness of my heart to tell him that the sight began to fade, and in the shadows I saw a hole in Lee’s eyes, as though it had been taken away from him, and his eyes were extinguished, and I would never know what the evening was.
I thought I’d died forever and found myself a ghost and stayed with Lee Sung-hoon.
When he was slapped by my mother, when he kneeled before my grave, he neither spoke nor cried.
Seeing him dealing with the plague, closing the gates and slaughtering the city, and seeing his emptiness and fragility at the depths of the sea.
He died very early, and the day he died, the system I thought appeared was a boy with two braids.
“Girls have done well, I’ll lead you to heaven. “The little boy snarled at me and heard the sound of a thousand-slash system.
“What good?” I looked at the copper medal in his waist with the word “sent” and had already figured out some things.
“As a way to rise up to God and become a prince, His Highness will thank the girl for her help. I’m sorry.
Isn’t that what you made me do? I look at this beautiful little boy, and I don’t talk. But I am relieved to think of Lee Seung-chul.
Then he went to heaven, and became a very low-profile charlatan, and was not entitled to see His Royal Highness, nor was he.
It seems like the past has become smoke. Until this day, when I was in a hurry to give another starman a rotation, I saw between the burning of the peach forest a white dress and a heart beating like a drum, and I saw nothing, and I felt him for nothing. In fact, the face of the Jade statue broke into my eyes in the presence of the peach blossom, and entered my heart.
And in his mind, he said, “I’d rather not seen me,” and the whole man fell, and took a little step back, hiding behind the peach tree, trying to avoid him.
If I don’t look, I think I’ve been hiding long enough, and I put my skirt up, and I see Lee Sung-hoon standing in front of me, with his eyes slightly bent, and I’m not laughing. I’m sorry.
I stood down with a peach tree and owed a gift: “Please, Your Highness. I’m sorry.
I can’t hear him say “freedom”, he’s dead, he’s older and older. His legs were sore that he opened his mouth, and it sounded even more unpleasant: “I’m asking you alone.” I’m sorry.
We were busy looking up at him: “No, but remember what His Highness said about me.” “The lower the voice, the lower the voice, the lower the voice.”
Lee Sung-hyun moved away, and his voice was scattered in the wind and in the flowers: “There was nothing but the past, and you were not to blame. I’m sorry.
But it’s just a robbery.
I was even worse off when I put the stars in the wrong place, and my hands were held: “Beware. I’m sorry.
I looked down on Lee Sung-hoon’s gentle side, and I thought it was the same as before.
“Well, I’m here.” His voice was funny.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
“I wonder, when my sister comes to me, whether she is not allowed to see me today, or when. * He’s got a gruesome voice, as if I wasn’t looking for him. *
No, I must have sharpened my head to see him if he had given me that little signal. He was so cold and I thought he really didn’t care.
It should be difficult for Lee to take advantage of the 3rd anniversary, and the Emperor does not care about him in heaven, because the Emperor is as if he is in the hands of his own son, so he is going to marry me as a small star. That’s not what I thought.
When he saw me go through the book for the third time, he threw down his hand, behind me, held my shoulder, his eyebrow slightly down, and was not in a good mood: “What was my sister thinking? Would you marry me? I’m sorry.
“No, no, it’s just a little surprised that you married me so easily? I’m sorry.
Lee Sung-hyun said to me that he would take me to his head and look me up in my lap. I’m sorry.
I don’t know. It’s not easy. Bend around his neck, and a soft kiss was on the corner of his lips: “It will be easy later, and it will be easy every day. I’m sorry.
The soft, sweet and clear smile stomped into my earbone, and it tickled my scalp, a long time not to have heard it, and he was gentle when he was young.
When he brought him into the temple on the day of the big wedding, I was a little nervous, and Lee Seon-hyun found out, and held me in one hand, and left my right hand to stop my waist, laughing, “What is sister afraid? I’m sorry.
He stood up on the stage and heard the blessing and vows were married and ended.
In the end, we went to Li Seung-chul’s palace, and naturally did not dare to disturb His Royal Highness’s night. The night bells of the Golden House and the red candles are shattering, and Lee Seung-chul bends over and pulls out the coronal before me, and brings a glass of silver.
Yes, round your arms, drink it, it’s hot. I’m a little hot. Lee Sung-sung’s eyes were born cold, and now he’s caught a bit of the wind. He put me and his wine cup back on the table, bends over and leans towards me, rubbing his hands with cold fingers at the end of my eye and my face, softly and softly. I’m sorry.
“I’m not your sister. I looked at him and called me my sister on the day of the wedding.
Lee Seung-soo listened to me, but it didn’t make me laugh: “Madam is so beautiful. I’m sorry.
His face was made of red candles, as if it were a golden lotion drawn from the pool, covered in fog, or swam around and squeezed and screamed, “Ma’am.” And grinding from between the teeth of this thin lips, stinging people without cause, and listening to my heart, not only to the ears, but to the whole face. It’s about turned red, it’s better to put on makeup than to be laughed at.
But it’s my turn to shivering eyelashes.
In this way, Li Seon-hyun pushed me into the cloud, with his clear-cut hands, to remove my belt, asking me, “Is it not hot?” I’m sorry.
He asks, “It seems like I’m a little hot.” I’m sorry.
So I said, “The thin lips of Lee Sung-hoon crushed my red lips, biting them in, and the mute said, “Heat is right. I’m sorry.
And before I had come forward to ask the cause, he broke my teeth and attacked the city, and his hands were more flexible in stripping off his wedding clothes, squeezing them, and he was up and down and shaking.
It was not until I looked at the veils of the red waves, which were shaking, that I realized, and it was filled with wine.
God, isn’t this a sin?
This guy’s so physical, he likes me, he’s drugged, he wants me to die here?
In the end, he cried and cried, and he let go of his stupid words when he lied about the shame of a war.
It’s only then that he knows how to wash for me while he massages me. I heard him breathing a little bit harder and staring at him in shock.
“Don’t look at me like that.” * Saying that there was no excess of action, my heart calmed down and my eyes closed until I heard him whispering * “Does sister know how happy I am? * I stomped on his arm with my eyes closed * I’m sorry.
I’m glad it’s been so long, me and you.
