How to write a story about “I’m the first beauty in the city”?

How to write a story about “I’m the first beauty in the city”?

How to write a story about “I’m the first beauty in the city”? – What?

I’m the first beauty in the city, but I’m a young woman.

I am beautiful, but my husband is blind.

“The painting of the present.”

One.

“I was drugged. I’m sorry.

My husband, Zerouan, the blind man who walks with me all day long, now crushes me on the ground, crushing the weight of the whole body, and proclaiming it with great calm.

“What…what medicine? * I see two eyes open and I see through the lasagna the soup sent by the mother-in-law on the table, the tremor. *

And he swooped at me, and his dark eyes looked at me, and were dark and thick.

My heart trembles, and he doesn’t see it.

It looks like you’re going to eat someone…

“What medicine…” for a long time, with his obnoxious eyes and his taste, he suddenly made a profound smile.

I reacted, and it was only then that I realized what I was saying, and I had a long mouth and what I was going to say, and a hand came to my waist and slowly pulled my belt.

I almost screamed, my body was tight, my brain was buzzing.

Then We heard the voice of Zeron, low and dumb, pouring into my ears.

“You and I have been married for a year, and since the day you got married, my mother has secretly suggested that she wants her grandson. What kind of medicine is this? I’m sorry.

The pharmacological assault was perhaps too intense, and his chest was boiled like red iron, with a steady but strong heartbeat, passing through thin fabric.

I’m biting on my lips and I don’t know what’s going on in my heart.

We’ve been married so long, almost never been so close.

Two.

This year we have been as respectful as we were before, as we were before, and as we have not been with our usual couples. Couples are more strange than strangers.

I remember so far that on the night of the wedding I sat in the wedding room until the red candles had run out, and I didn’t wait for him to come to my head.

The day after, he sent someone to tell me that he had urgent business to attend to, and that he would sleep in the study for the next few days, so that I would not wait.

It was impossible to say no to disappointment at that moment.

I’m sure he’s avoiding me.

But I know in my heart that this marriage itself is a bad day.

He’s got someone else.

A few days after the wedding night, I didn’t see Zeroan until the day of his return.

And he went with me to the door, and he was a proud man in the day, and he saw not his eyes at that time, but came down in full manner.

It’s a distasteful quality that moved my parents to weep and to say that I gave him a year.

I look down in the face of shame, and I don’t know where I’m going, but I can’t help but look at him.

He’s a twirl too, and he smiles, “Son-in-law does his best. I’m sorry.

Dude, I’m getting more red.

But then, for a whole year, he preferred to sleep alone in his study room and not with me.

As a good wife, I’m calm.

Ugh! Calm down!

What business is this all year?

Did he learn how to fix water?

What’s wrong with you?

I thank you for being the first beauty in the city!

The moon’s eye, its face, its waist, its skin, its skin, and all over it.

The dream of 900 million young men in the capital!

It would be a good thing to see us together when our moods come to an end and when we don’t look at each other, it’s only a last resort.

But why is the inexplicable sourness so rich?

Thank you. “The sound of the sand soared into my ear, and the finger of Zeroan squeezed my chin, slow and cold, “Who are you thinking at this time? I’m sorry.

I returned to him and was forced to look at him.

Under the dim look of the eye, the light-face dazzled and suddenly dazzled, and a few words came out of his teeth. I’m sorry.

I hear that name a year later, and I’m a little shaky, but it’s just a moment.

And We looked upon him, and saw his face full of anger, and suddenly there was a fire in his body.

He’s the one who’s been laying me down all year, and he’s the one who can’t let go of someone in his heart, and he’s beating me to death to question why I remember the forest?

Fucking shameless!

He leaned down a little closer.

At a distance of a foot, when my nostrils were seized by the fragrance of his fragrance, and We could almost hear him breathing with a sudden heat.

“It’s none of his business, let go of me! “I was a bit uncomfortable and yelled at him.

“How do you like the woods?” He locked me in his dark eyes, and I almost forgot that he couldn’t see.

I didn’t!

He obviously doesn’t believe it, and his eyebrows don’t make a sound, he stares at me, he rips off his lips, and his voice swarms.

“Even if the forest is married, his wife has been pregnant for five months. I’m sorry.

I’m a little obscurant, and I’m a little obnoxious.

All I know is that the forest was married soon after I was married, and Mrs. Ning was a very beautiful and gentle woman, the rest I didn’t know.

Wait a minute. How does Zeroan know his wife is pregnant?

Is it possible that he’s been keeping an eye on the forest?

There’s something in your head that doesn’t allow you to think. And yet, with Zeroan’s dangerously thin voice…

“If Mother wanted us to give her a grandson, it was time for her to get what she wanted. I’m sorry.

I’m shaking and I don’t want to do this in a state where both of them are extremely irrational. I’m sorry.

He’s done it, he’s still breathing and kissing down.

“It’s no use calling your mother’s name at this time!” I’m sorry.

3

Zeroan’s eyes are because I’m blind.

I was blind.

This tragedy, ludicrous, began two years ago.

Two years ago, the forest rose from the battlefield and everyone went to the gate to greet.

In the city of Kyoto, Miss Yun Ying has been told that she is in love with the general.

I was not married to Zeroan, and I was still a single nobility.

I sat in the attic and drank wine, and looked at the streets where the heads were raised, and I saw the man of the moon.

Looking far away, the woods are covered in armor, sitting on top of their heads, like a god of war.

The man who was later hated by Zeroan was a legend.

He was a noble son of the courtesan, and his father was found guilty of corruption, became a son of a sinner and was almost deceived into being bullied by a minor.

After that, he joined the barracks and, thanks to his own efforts and strategies, became, step by step, the most powerful and trusted general.

I looked at him for a while, and he would drink up his head and drink up, and then I would not let him whisper, “What kind of woman in the world deserves General Lin.” I’m sorry.

And suddenly a cold, dumb, familiar sound came out of his ear.

“Anyone can, you can’t. I’m sorry.

When I turned around, I saw Zeroan, who had always been with me, burning up when the anger in my heart rose.

I am only saying a few words. He can’t wait to sarcastic me. What an evil thing.

I couldn’t stand to get up, punched, biting my teeth. You’re not sick! I’m sorry.

I yelled at him.

“I’m the daughter of the Emperor and the first beauty of the capital, why can’t I be worthy of him? I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s face was stunned, his eyes were locked, silent, dumb, “Do you like him? I’m sorry.

I don’t know how he came up with that, but he said, “Yeah, I like him. I love him at first sight, okay? He’s a good-looking man and a great general with no future. What’s so strange about him? I’m sorry.

Zerouan’s lips were so tight, they looked at me in the dark.

For a long time, the thin lips lifted, “He won’t like you. I’m sorry.

The air condensed for a moment.

“Oh, Zeroan, you’re too self-righteous. I smiled, and said, “You’re not a bug in his belly. How do you know he doesn’t like me? I’m sorry.

Sheroan’s eyes were dazzled, moving his lips, but suddenly his eyes were dazzled, as if he had seen something, and his eyes were a little bit more complicated, and his hands were raised, “She was the one the woods loved. I’m sorry.

I looked in his eyes, but I saw a woman who was weak and pale.

Others are crowded in the direction of the forest, and only she stands up to the waistboard, slowly moving back against the people, and the shadows appear to be low and long.

I don’t know if it’s my fault, but I always felt like the forest was staring at the girl’s back.

Enough!

I take my eyes back, and I take it as a cynicism. After all, he has always hated me, and now he is just trying to hit me.

I looked at Zerooan, and I breathed, and my chest fell, and the wine and some emotions came up.

“I know you’ve despised me since you were a kid, and I don’t think I’m thinking about it. I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much.”

“Don’t call me by my name! I’m sorry.

I gnawed on my lips and tried to use it to suppress some emotions, to breathe a little deep, to look at him and say, “I am naturally no better than the man in your heart, the man, the man with the power of talent, but don’t forget what she is today. There is no possibility between you from the day she enters the palace. I’m sorry.

“Right. “As soon as I thought of something, I picked the frown, and my mouth pulled out a funny smile, “You’re the queen’s nephew and called her aunt.” Now that she’s a princess, she’s called the Queen’s sister. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I can’t help but laugh when I think about something so weird.

Zeroan:

He’s so handsome, he’s so grumpy, his face has changed, “Thank you, I…”

“Don’t call me by my name! I’m sorry.

And We choked Zerouan, and his lips were strangling, as if he were in a hurry, and then his murmur was spilling down from his thin lips, “AZhu.” I’m sorry.

I’m stuck, my brain is buzzing, my ears are as if I can’t hear anything, and I didn’t think he’d suddenly call my name.

Know that it is not for a woman’s mother or father to call her name.

He was clearly aware of that, and he was blinded by my obstinate eyes, and he had a mouth to say.

And then, suddenly, a young man appeared on his side and whispered in his ear, and I heard the words “the queen” and “sick.”

His eyes were dazzled, and his eyes turned over, and he looked at me, and he left with the little one.

I looked at his back and lost it.

It was the night, at a celebration party in the forest, and the Emperor served him at a feast in the Golden Palace, and officials from all over the country must accompany their families.

My father is a master and a relative of the Emperor, and I must be present as a daughter.

As to why he is a relative of the Crown, I also have a sister named Shemingli, who is very good at entering the palace at the age of 17.

That’s right. Sheming is Sheloan’s sweetheart, the moonlight.

We’ll get together and get drunk.

I sat lazyly at the table, thinking of the dispute between Zerouan and me on the day, half my eyes, and the smile on the lips.

Suddenly a green figure came, sitting right next to me, softly calling, “Sister.” I’m sorry.

I grabbed the glass with my fingers and looked at her.

Shen Ming is in a light green and luxurious palace, with an empty head and a golden foot on his head, with a gentle, euphemism and a good-sook.

I’m shivering in my eyes, “House Lady.” I’m sorry.

Her eyebrow is a little thin, and she doesn’t care what I’m called. I’m sorry.

She saw in her eyes an undisguised obscurantism and a hidden search.

I look down, don’t stick to the word.

We thank the first beauty in the city, who has nothing but beauty, and she is a talented daughter of the city, with a fair heart.

They were pursuing Sheming’s talents and shouting, “Marriage as a good man,” and the threshold was about to be broken by the matchmaker who came to bring him in, and the matchmaker’s house was all luxurious and unlucky.

I remember that day when I hid behind the door to see the mediamen, and Sheming’s beautiful face was red, but it looked a little rosy.

Turning around, she comforted me, saying, “Do not let my sister be depressed. With her looks, there will be only a few who will come to the door and ask for her. I’m sorry.

I nodded and laughed at her.

My father asked me to marry him.

I’m stupid.

Sheming was green on the scene, and she looked at me in cold blood, and her lips shivered, and she said, “You’re gonna have to be alone.” “The twilight is gone.

It is for this reason that my relationship with her is destined to be like a fire, to be incomprehensible, to be in love with one another in peace with one another, and to look at each other in the dark and harder.

Yeah, I don’t like her either.

For no reason, I’ve liked Zeroan since I was a kid, but he doesn’t like me. He likes Sheming.

The three of us grew up together, and the elders thought that I and Shero’s Anglão had made a great deal of love for us.

I am happy to see it, and Zeroan has no objection.

Later, for some reason, Šeroan and Shemingli were getting closer.

He’s quiet, he’s more talkative with Sheming, and he’s always an unresponsive look to me.

I was caught in a fire, and at the same time I had a setback. After a few days, he went to my father to say something against his will and unilaterally cancelled this ridiculous “verbal engagement”.

They say that love loss makes women work hard, and I’ve decided, without my secular desires, to be sanctified, to pedagogic, to pediculate at home. As for them, I’ll do what I want.

Shemingx then abandoned him to the palace, where he could not bear the shock, kept himself in the house for half a month and declared himself ill.

According to the men in his house, the whole body of Zeroan lost weight.

And I was sad, because Sheming was in the palace, and no one was fighting with me, and because of Sheroan, I did not think he was so fond of her.

In fact, I might have guessed why Shemingx did so, because she always fought for victory and wanted to win over me. Sheroan couldn’t satisfy her ambitions. She wanted the position of a princess, standing by the most noble.

Just… pity Zerone.

Now Sheming has become a princess and the Emperor loves her so much, she’ll have to face me again.

I thought back, and the sight fell on Sheming.

She smiled on her face, as if it were a pure white Lotus, and the next moment she told the palace people to bring an axle and open it in front of the people.

I mean, I’m looking at the painting.

In the painting, the smoke and the clouds were interwoven, and the green water and the white of the mountains were dazzled in turn.

“What is this painting? How can I not see? I’m sorry.

“I’ve never seen a painting like this before, but it’s like I’ve been accidentally thrown ink. I’m sorry.

Shemingx listens to people and smiles low and low, and says, “This is my sister, thank you very much. I’m sorry.

A few thousand sights fell on me.

“Oh, it’s so ugly… and you’re saying thank you for the painting?” I’m sorry.

Shen Ming’s head is soft, and his eyes are scouring me, and his voice is gentle.

“This is an important day for General Lin, and my sister told me that she was going to take this mountain map, which has been working for more than six months, to be auctioned and auctioned for good money as military money. I’m sorry.

When that came out, people blew up the pot.

“It’s hard to sell 20 silver, right? I’m sorry.

“Not necessarily. She’s the first beauty in the city. She’s got a painting, no matter how ugly, some men pay. I’m sorry.

“That’s true. But I see, whatever the process, this painting must end up with 250 taels of silver, which is what Miss Sherty deserves! I’m sorry.

“Why 250 taels…”

The man is incomprehensible, and suddenly his pupils are dazzling, and he says, “O you beauty, I’m sorry.

And the laughter came right into my ear, and the words were like a sharp, sharp silver needle, and it was pointed down at my heart.

My hands and feet are cold, and I’m a little overwhelmed.

He looked around and looked at Zeroan, but did not find him.

“This painting, in my opinion, is worth 1,000 taels. I’m sorry.

Men’s warm and cool voices pour out of thin lips, dim, magnetic and loud.

Everyone here quiet down.

And I raised my head blindly, and the second I saw him, the whole man was frozen.

It’s the woods.

With a thick apathy on his face, the thin lips slowly spit out two words, “Gold.” I’m sorry.

The sound of a cooling air was resonated around.

My eyelashes were shivering, and I was just standing there, staring at him.

Sheming looks a little bad, but still looks like she’s nice and gentle. That’s a price for a thousand taels of gold. I’m sorry.

Instead of looking at her, the forest looked at the people, and the eyes were a little bit thick. “Do you know what is most feared by the generals on the battlefield?” I’m sorry.

The faces of the people are blind, and it is not clear to them why he asks.

“It is not the Margaritas who fear the most, nor the blood fields, nor the enemy’s bravery, but rather the death of the enemy, who starves to death in the positions because of the lack of military resources and the loss of food. I’m sorry.

When the forest whispered, a group of people were immediately muted and embarrassed on their faces.

And he was blinded by the people who were quiet at a moment, and he left his eyes on me, and his voice was thick, but his words were strong.

“Miss Xie is willing to auction her painting as a military fund, and she has the goodwill to see it in the eyes of my forest, and in the eyes of thousands of soldiers at the border, how can it be worth a thousand taels of gold? I’m sorry.

The words are silent, the Sheming wine pours to the ground, and the sharp sound of the fall attracts everyone.

I am the only one who remains in the same place, with a close eye on the forest where he has returned to his seat and has been drinking alone, and not even Zeroan has come to sit next to me.

Why’d you get rid of me?

Is it…?

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

I didn’t look back until Zeroan put his hand on my back, and the warm touch was a little bit clear, and I looked at his face.

Sheroan was wearing a low-key, green ink coat today, which seemed to have come in a hurry, with some wrinkles on his clothes.

“Fong is not here because the Queen sent me. I came here as soon as I heard something happened in the temple.”

“I’m fine. “I interrupted his words, and I looked at the obituary in his cuffs, and I pulled my hand out of his hand, and I didn’t know why it was calm.

4

Early in the morning after the feast, I changed to a light-colored gill dress, with a white lingo on my head, and prepared a present of pastry, and came to the door to answer for the thaw.

I just got off the wagon at the gate in Linju, and I took care of the headdressing and the skirts and prepared to bow.

“Squeak,” the corner door in Lin Po was opened from inside, and a thin figure came out of the door and hit me.

“Aah…”

I fell to the ground, and the cake was all out.

Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my hands in time, but my lips fell on an ambiguous box and I couldn’t help but cry.

“Oh, I’m sorry! “A voice of guilt is coming up above my head, and I look up, and I look at this anxious woman with tears.

She was wearing a blue shirt, with her cufflinks on the edge of her cufflink, and the whole person looked like a nice, dark, fragrance.

I held her face, and I thought she looked familiar, like I’d seen her somewhere.

“Your lips are bleeding! “I’ll take you to a doctor.” I’m sorry.

I’m in the dark, and I feel my hand on my lips, and it’s wet.

Shake your head, wipe it out of your sleeve, smile a little, “No problem. I’m sorry.

The woman had to say something, and suddenly inside Lin’s house came a very small and quick footsteps, and she was all frozen and lost her face, and then she looked at me with guilt, and took away with her skirts.

Until she got far away, I looked at her back, and suddenly there was a flash of light in her head.

Why did she come out of the woods?

This was when the footsteps were coming closer, and I turned around and I saw the bushes coming down with his face, and he followed a few soldiers behind him.

The forest was completely passed over me, walking a few steps forward, frowning its eyes and looking around in the dark.

A moment later, a faint drop in the eye.

General Lin?

It was only then that the forest saw me, and first he wrinkled his brows, and then cleaned out the food boxes with his eyes scattered over the earth, and suddenly he understood what.

He said: “The day that she was relieved is nothing but a matter of hand, so don’t worry about it. Please return, Miss. I’m sorry.

I didn’t speak, and I looked closely at the red lips of the forest, where a mouth was broken, as if it had been bit hard.

The line of view slowly moved down, as if the raisins were still in disarray and red teeth were hidden on the white collarbone.

An inspiration, I immediately thought of Fang only the woman who escaped.

Dude, town’s gonna play.

I can’t help but think of the other side of the world, General Lin, who looks at the light moon.

“Thank you, Miss, and take care of yourself. “The woods are so sensitive to my eyes, so cold and cold.

And as I was dazzling, the forest was turned into the house.

For a few seconds, I tried to follow up and ask about the woman, who was standing in the woods, waving his hand, and two soldiers closed the door in front of me.

I:

I thought it was because I was on the table, but now I’m thinking too much.

And then a slow, dumb voice came from behind, “Thank you very much. I’m sorry.

I look at it a little bit.

Zerooan tightened his lips and walked towards me with a big step.

He stood by me, and he looked at me with a dark mood, and a slow path, and he said, “We came to you. I’m sorry.

I’m not saying anything.

Zeroan’s eyes were dazzled and he was staring in my eyes. I’m sorry.

I did, and I finally looked at him, and I said, “Your old lover, Sheming Zhu, gave me a trip yesterday. It was Lin Zhen who set me free. Master Xue?”

Sheroan couldn’t help but look at me with a complicated look, “Do you have to talk to me like this?” I’m sorry.

It took me a long time to say, “I always do. I’m sorry.

Shiloan frowned.

I looked at him, cold, “I’m used to being small and mean and mean, and I don’t get it from you. I’m sorry.

The eyelashes trembled gently, as if the chest cavity was blocked by something, and long-distance fragments were flashing before the eyes.

Actually, he said something.

I can’t remember the details, except that day when I passed the kiosk and saw Sheming and Sheroan playing.

Shemingx found me and took the black hair off her ear. I don’t know what to say to Zeroan.

I walked a few steps towards them, just as Zerooan’s low voice went through the air into my ear.

“Thank you for being so small, for being so aggressive, for being so rude, for being so rude, and for being so unattractive, I would never like her. I’m sorry.

Yeah, he said he wouldn’t like me anyway.

Sheroan seemed to remember that, too, with dark eyes flashing through the twilight and moving lips,

He seemed to want to say a lot, but nothing.

I went through disappointment, crouched down, picked up the food boxes that were scattered on the ground, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll go first. I’m sorry.

I lifted my food box, and I didn’t know why I had to say, “This box is broken by accident. I have to make a new one today. General Lin is waiting to eat my own cake. I’m sorry.

I turned my back and left, and Zerooan grabbed my hand and pulled me into my arms.

The food box on his hand, the Zhang Dang, fell on the ground again.

I tried to push him away to pick him up, but he was locked up and he couldn’t move.

So the air of warm and burning was sprayed on my face and on my ear, and We were appalled in his arms.

“I forbid it. “It’s a little cold, and it’s a little bit of gnashing.

I was stuck, my heart was beating so hard, I was about to jump out of my chest.

The subconscious bit on the lip, which happened to bite the wound that fell on the food box, slowly infiltrated the blood again, snorting in my ear, and the eye was filled with tears of reason.

The next moment, the jaw was lifted, and Zerooan quickly ran over a haze.

He stares at my lips, his eyes shine, his eyes complex. Is it about the woods?”

I’m blind. I don’t know what he means.

He saw me and said, “The dark eyes of the abyss swept out the food box, as if he realized something.

“What did you do? How did you fall on the ground with the food box? Is it…

He stopped.

I was staring at you.

That’s how you’re hugged? I’m sorry.

I’m surprised.

This is… this is the brain circuit that one can come up with?

At that point, the door closed to Lin’s house squeaked and squeaked and opened a gap.

The woods are coming out of there.

When he saw me and Zeroan in a obscurantous position, he looked, didn’t say anything, and walked past us without looking.

I looked at his back and found that he seemed to have changed clothes.

But he was unaware of the sound of a heavy and swift breath, and my heart trembled, and my eyes turned towards the eyes of the upper Zerouan.

“You tell me…”

He almost bit his teeth and squeezed a sentence from between his lips.

“Why is there a wound on the lips of the woods?” I’m sorry.

5

And I turned my head, and looked at the contours of his cheek, and his angry eyes, and for a moment I thought that he also loved me.

And the breath just went so fast, and it came out of his mouth without thinking, “That must have been bit with his mouth.” I’m sorry.

When the voice fell, Zeroan swayed with his wide shoulder and his face collapsed.

“by a man, a man, a man, a mouth, a bite?”

He looked at me with his eyes and looked at me, and the air around him seemed to have fallen a few degrees.

“Thank you very much. Should I say something? I’m sorry.

Looking at Zeroan’s ugly face, I reacted to what I had to say and held my finger tight.

Don’t think and know he must have misunderstood.

And as we began to explain, Zerouan’s eyes were dim, and his hands around my waist were suddenly strangling, so that he and I were all bound together, without any lace.

And I did not say anything except that he was attached to my tumbled chest, as if he were burning, pouring heat into my body, as if it were a soothing current.

“You…”

I ran into his eyes and used to bite the lower lip, which was still bleeding, as if I could not feel the pain, and it seemed a little dry.

The phrase “Let go of me” ended up swallowing.

Sheroan was very close to me, staring straight at me, moving his lips, spitting out two words, “Bite me.” I’m sorry.

A little quiet around.

I thought I heard it wrong. I didn’t know it was wrong. I’m sorry.

He rolls his throat, slits his lips, and repeats it in a rational manner, “I call you, bite me. I’m sorry.

I barely breathed.

What’s he saying?

Never seen such a brazen man in his life!

“You’re crazy.”

“You can bite him. Why don’t you bite me? Zeroan put his hand on my side of the face and broke my words. He was angry and his voice was mixed with an undetectable shadow.

I slowly looked.

An inexplicable anger has sprung out of the chest, entwined by complex emotions.

He always does.

Every gesture that clearly does not like me, and every gesture that is not indifferent to me, makes me deeper and deeper.

The tip of the fingertips, the horns of the garments, the thousands of thoughts, suddenly a bad feeling of anticipation.

Is it because Sheming has become a princess who knows that he has no more chance but to turn his back and choose to accept my heart?

Or is he trying to use me to get revenge?

I stood in my heart, staring at his dark eyes, as if my heart had been pulled by an invisible hand.

And Zeroan didn’t notice my insides falling over the sea, and his eyes were still locked, and he said, “Bite me.” I’m sorry.

I’m stuck in the middle of my head, and I’m in the middle of it.

Why?

What makes him think I’m grateful to him now that he likes him for the rest of my life?

Did he take everything too seriously?

Yes, as for my crush on him, Zeroan had a clear mind, because I told Sheming when she first entered the palace.

It’s been shown in pictures.

I’m the first beauty in the city, I don’t know how to read chess, and I don’t like to read the boring four books, and my favorite is to paint.

Even though my parents showed their faces when they saw the pictures I had painted for them, and secretly advised me to give them up, I had confidence in my drawings, and I woke up drunk.

I spent most of my months drawing a picture of Zeroan, writing a love poem, folding it up and putting it in an envelope, asking my most trusted daughter-in-law to send it to Xue’s house, and telling him to hand it over.

I am disappointed that this letter has been sunk to nothing.

I didn’t ask about the white man, and she immediately took the oath, “The slaver saw him open the envelope. I’m sorry.

And then I thought of something that looked at me, and I said, “His look wasn’t good. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think he hated me that much, and I didn’t give a damn about my confession.

Then the news came that Sheming had been honoured and had been sealed as a princess, and that she had locked herself in the house without anyone coming near her, and that she had become like a different person who looked at me from time to time with that complex and sad look, and that she had opened her mouth in a cynical manner.

And I was incomprehensible, and now it is Sheming’s fault that He should have touched him, and he will shed all his anger on me.

This guess makes my chest so indescribable that I feel like I’m Sheming’s scapegoat.

And I looked at him, and his anger came forth from his chest, and the moment he was driven away with force, and turned away.

He’s so shameless, and now he wants me to leave it all behind?

Let’s have a fucking dream!

And Zeroan’s eyes were on my hand, and he was so sharp, and I fell back into his arms.

“Who do you want to go?” He held one hand on my waist and the other on my side, and I was forced to look up at him.

“The forest?”

His eyes were so glamorous, his eyes were soared into a burning flame, “It’s not enough to bite him once?” I’m sorry.

“What the hell! I pushed him hard and beat him, but he kept his lines still, and he tied me tight.

He took my struggle and my reluctance to look into my eyes, and covered with clear anger, and a word of silence,

“Thank you, Lin Ziqi won’t like you, I advise you to die as soon as possible I’m sorry.

And We looked upon him with great doubt.

When he said it, he stopped, he saw a little bit of regret, moved his lips, “I…”

All reason has fallen apart in this moment, and the anger and frustration of the sky has engulfed the whole body.

I don’t think I want to say it, “Yes! I like the woods. I’m going to find him! I’m going after the woods! If I don’t catch up with him, I won’t have a last name! I’m sorry.

And as soon as the voice had fallen, he was dazzled, and the fury of his eyes came forth undisguised, and he leaned down and sealed my lips firmly.

The kiss was brutal and heated, and I overbreathed my head and was kissed again with one hand.

And We bited it as hard as he wished, and he endured pain and refused to let go until the horns of both of them spilled blood, and he did nothing.

In an instant, the sourness of the sourness strewn into the eyes, and the bitterness and sorrow spread a little bit at the bottom of the heart, and the water fog obscured everything.

The heart hurts badly.

I can’t stop crying.

And we tasted of bitterness and bitterness, both for him and for him.

But that’s not my tears.

I’ve been holding my tears back.

Wait!

What?

Well…

And I didn’t notice that, suddenly, Zerooan let go of my lips, as if all the strength of his body had been emptied, and let go of my confinement, and turned around fast.

From my point of view, he can only be seen with a splendor in his ears and a visible tear on his well-articulated side.

He had a slight tremor in his body and a slight strangulation pierced through the layer of air.

I’m: ?

I looked at him with great respect, and I was completely overwhelmed by the scene.

As I recall, Zerooan has become more mature than his peers, more sexual and more progressive.

When I was still arguing with Sheming, because of the indiscretion of small events, he had already laid the groundwork for his future career by being chosen to accompany the prince.

Even his mother said that even though he was forced by his father to practice as a child, his leg was broken and no tears were shed.

But…

That’s the kind of girl Sheroan…

Crying?

I looked at him, raised my mind, tried to touch him, but somehow stopped at a distance, and my fingers stopped at half an empty space.

On the ground, his silhouetted voice came slowly, as if it had spilled from deep into his throat.

“One year ago, the horseman came out of the woods, and now he’s in the woods again. I’m sorry.

I: ?

What the hell is Marv?

“And I will be like a star, and the night and the night will be as bright as the moon. Zerooan spits this word out like a sneer, “This is the poem you wrote to the horseman.” I’m sorry.

I: ?

No! No! This was my confession to him.

“If you refuse me, you’ll have to send me a picture of the horseman. I’m a human being and my heart hurts. At the end of the day, he said he had a little cry.

I: ?

Where did I turn him down?

Wait, he didn’t think I was drawing the stable, did he?

“Why do you look at me like that? * As his shoulder shudders unstoppably with the suffocation of his sobbing, his voice screeching as if he were a wounded beast.

I: ?

I don’t despise him. He doesn’t despise me.

I can’t figure out a single thought.

At that point, Zerooan slowly turned around and looked at me with red eyes, in pain, in pain, in tears, in condensation, in tremors.

“Thank you. It’s my turn too. I’m sorry.

Six.

I was sore with his eyes, I opened my mouth to justify, and I was interrupted by the silence of Zeroan, “Forget it. I’m sorry.

He stands firm in it, with his eyes wide open, and a simple word, as though he had a weight on his mouth.

“If you really like me now, what can I do?” I’m sorry.

And I was in a hurry, “Serone, don’t do this, actually.”

“Ashio. I’m sorry.

Zeroan suddenly called my name low.

He looked me in the eye, and his voice was so light, it was a little unheard, there was a test, there was uncertainty, there was a little hope.

“I’ve always wanted to call you that, but it’s a shame…”

I couldn’t help but stop talking.

Zeroan lays down the curtains, covering up the emotions in his eyes, but the bitterness of the sound is clearly revealed by a mouth.

“You must be wondering why the horseman suddenly went home and never came back. You must’ve sent someone to his house to look into the news and found out he was actually an orphan. You haven’t looked at me for years, and you’re guessing that I killed him for jealousy, right? I’m sorry.

I:

I’m not lying without you!

I don’t even know what that man looks like!

“I don’t think so! * I’m in a hurry to talk, and I’m afraid he’ll make up for something. *

I looked at him and said, “You will never do this! I’m sorry.

Sheroan was so slow, she looked up at me, so warm and sad.

The sight of my heart is loose, and my eyelids spread slowly, but I hear Zeroan whispering, “I will.” I’m sorry.

“I will. He repeats himself.

I’m holding.

“Thank you very much…”

Zeroan looked at me, and the darkness of his eyes became thick, and his voice was squeaked silently.

“I am pleased with you. I’m sorry.

There’s no sound around, there’s an instant blank in the brain.

I opened my mouth, but I could not make a sound, but I could hear only the beating of my heart.

“So you can’t love others, you can’t paint for others, you can’t write love poems to others.” I couldn’t control myself jealous of the horseman, I couldn’t help but kill him, and then locked you up so you couldn’t go anywhere, and left you alone in your eyes. I’m sorry.

And We dazzled, and found nothing but an indescribable emotion running in their bodies, and their hearts dazzling, and the more they could not speak, they looked at him with only one eye.

Sheroan also looked at me, and it was only in the middle that he laughed, and in the sound he laughed,

“But I can’t, because I’m happy for you, I can’t hurt someone you like. I’m sorry.

The warm sun of winter pours out of the dead branch, pulling Zeroan’s figure long and long, with untold sorrow and bitterness.

The heart was strangulated by his words, and now I’m back.

Zeroan interrupted me by saying, “Don’t worry, the man is fine. I’m sorry.

“Who cares if he’s okay?”

Zerouan interrupted me again, saying, “I gave him a few acres of fine fields and thousands of silver to leave the capital, enough for him to live a secure life. I’m sorry.

“You, you…”

My throat looks like something’s strangling my heart.

Thousands of silver! What a loser!

Zerooan saw my ugly face, his eyes were dark, his thin lips moved, and he said, “Do you really want me to send him away…”

I can’t talk to him.

He looked at me, looked at me with a little bit of complexity, he hesitated and finally said, “That horseman is not your good man. I’m sorry.

I’m going down and I’m going to say, “What does he have to do with me? I don’t even know him! I’m sorry.

The voice is coming down and the temperature around it is coming down.

The light fell into his eyes and showed the implausible in his eyes.

His lips shiver, “You don’t know him? I’m sorry.

I nodded my head, and I thought I would finally solve this misunderstanding, bending my lips and seeing his face as white paper, and the whole person as if he were falling apart.

My heart is stunned, my unconscious hand is stretching to his finger, and the cold touch makes my body a little stiff.

I couldn’t help but ask Zeroan to look at me, and the dumb sound slowly fell.

“It was only a year before you forgot him. I’m sorry.

I: ?

“He who loved him so hard before, now forgets him easily. I’m sorry.

“Thank you very much, it’s you. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a big mouth.

I’m…

Loved hard?

Sheroan looked at me in the shadows, with a little red eyes, and he complained about himself. “I almost forgot, there was a new love like a tree, and what was his old love, and what was it?” I’m sorry.

I’m out of my temper. Put your hands on the forehead.

“Forget it, too. “I’m afraid you’re upset, and I haven’t told you why I sent the horseman away because–“

Zeroan’s eyes were so heavy and his side of the lake covered with thin ice that it seemed somewhat difficult to say, and his voice was ablaze.

“He’s a broken sleeve. I’m sorry.

I blinked, saw his fist squeezing, ragged, and suddenly realized that he might be disquieting me and disquieting me with “love never to be.”

The air rage faded in a moment, and a strange feeling came up, and then it spread to all four limbs.

I thought about it, looking at him, saying in a serious tone that I’ve never used in my life.

“Serone, listen, I, Zhao, have never liked that man, the man in the painting, not him! I’m sorry.

And We reached out to his hand, and watched his eyes bewildered, and his heart went up uncontrollably, and his face was warmened, and my toes were almost on his side, and a sentence was spitting in his ear.

“Think about it. It’s a confession. Why should I let Shiraito give you the picture? I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s pupils shrunk, and the whole man was stuck.

I saw him looking at me, and he was a little funny in his heart, and he was a little bit rash, and his lips couldn’t stop, and he pretended to complain.

“So why didn’t you ask me why, and because the horseman broke his sleeve and was afraid I’d be sad, and took thousands of dollars to send the horseman away…”

Zeroan’s lips move, “I…”

I turned my head and saw him look weird, and I should have realized his mistakes, and his tone was much softer, “Whatever, he broke his sleeve, and everyone had the right to pursue happiness, so you sent him away.

“He wants to break my sleeve. Zero Ann suddenly interrupted me.

♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪

I looked like a copper bell in the eye and was going to swallow the word “bad.”

Sheroan looked at me. It was a little uncomfortable.

“On that day, I thought of his attitude towards you, and he didn’t understand it at all. I just thought he was afraid I’d find myself in a state of indignity, anger and want to leave, and suddenly he grabbed my sleeve…”

Words are over.

I’m surprised.

“And after that I sent him away. There was silence around him, and his low voice pierced through the dreary air, and loudly sounded in my ears.

I reacted with my lips, my hands up, and I started applauding him, and I was like, “Well done.” I’m sorry.

Zeroan listens to my applause, with long eyelashes, a small tremor in a long, strained fingerbone, a soft and dumb voice, “Fine means, is that me in the picture? I’m sorry.

I looked with him.

He was still a purified face, and he looked at me with a little tension, and his ears were dazzled with a light red faintness, and the cold lines were lined up with a little bit of tact and tenderness.

And my heart shivered, and it returned to me again, with ablaze.

Actually, I’ve already said it’s obvious that Zeroan might just want a confirmation.

I didn’t answer his question, and I said,

“The painting. Do you still have it? I’m sorry.

It took him a long time to say two words, “Keep it.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little surprised. He’s got it all wrong.

And he’s slowing down, “And then I’ll be in the house for half a month, staring at the painting day and day. I’m sorry.

I’m a little tweaked in my heart and I’m looking down.

Turns out he wasn’t sealed for Sheming’s entrance to the palace, but for me…

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself, and I looked at him again.

The sun was pouring out, a small velvet on his face was luminous, and a brown mole was born under his eyebrow, and it was clear outside the sun.

When I was a child, Sheming was joking with Sheroan, saying that a man in his court had given birth to a female mole, and that he should have been angry if anyone else had been joking like that.

But Zerouan did not, but he was a true man, and he was milking us, saying, “This is not a beautiful mole, this is a beautiful mole, and only a beautiful man in this world can produce such tears. I’m sorry.

And then, when I was in my prime, my mother made fun of me, asking me which beautiful man I was going to marry in the future. My face was burning, and the first person to come out of my head was Zerooan.

“The painting, what happened? Zeloan’s low voice brings back my thoughts.

I made up my mind, and the wetness of my hand approached him, and the light fell on his eyelid. I’m sorry.

I did it. I imitated him when he was a kid. One word, clear words.

“There is a tear mole that a beautiful man can produce.” I’m sorry.

Zeroan is so stiff that he remembers something.

I bow my head in shame.

The first time a picture of a mountain animal was painted, it might not have reached a five-office ratio.

I’ve missed my memory.

He looked at me for a while, and his eyes were bright and smooth and clear in my pupils.

My heart is shaking.

He can’t hold back the tremors. I’m sorry.

And I was scalded with his cheeks, a voice filled with love, which almost blew my heart out of my chest, and could not help but bury it to death.

He called again.

I bit my lips, I didn’t say anything.

Ah-chul! * He didn’t stop calling again *

His voice was low, and now he’s down, and I’m so squeaky.

My heart struts and my lips strut, and I restrain my infamous love.

At last, the voice was down.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

7

In the beginning of February, the spring began and the spring rains continued, with the city flying around with grass, and the spring was so bright.

Since that day, when I spoke with Zeroan, our family began to discuss the matter.

The Xue’s family is afraid my parents won’t let me get married early. But my parents didn’t agree, and they were so relieved to hand me over to Zeroan, who had known everything since he was a child.

So the two families voted with their hands, and finally they agreed to marry in May.

And at the same time there is a good news in the palace.

Shemingx is happy.

There is only one son on the Emperor’s knees today, the Prince of the Queen. The Prince was raised as a prince, and he was distinguished from a weak crown.

Zeroan has excellent relations with the Prince and is a cousin, with the same qualities and aspirations, and is an extremely flattered figure in the courtyard.

Today Shemingx is pregnant, and even if she was born as a prince, it may not pose a great threat to the prince.

I was painting in the house on that day, with the rain on the ground.

She’s in a hurry to come running and screaming, “Miss! I’m sorry.

And suddenly I was disturbed, and I flew directly by an eye knife, and I was afraid to say anything.

I took my eyes back, swung my sleeves, strung my pen, a little bit at the edge of the table, slightly moved between my arms, fell like a cloud, painted for a month, and finally left my last.

I’m happy to see the painting on the paper…

The streets were covered with snow, and the men were strung with their armor on their feet, their faces were so bright that they were as tall as angels. The thousands of iron rides followed, and the people hailed and greeted with joy the General of the God of War in their eyes, with tears.

Yes, I drew the scene of the first sighting of the forest.

In any case, I was relieved of the day’s festivities, and I appreciate the fact that I don’t like to owe anyone, especially people.

I thought, since the woods don’t help me because they’re funny to me, it must be a deep-seated view of my painting, so I decided to draw him a picture myself.

“Miss, this donkey you’ve painted is alive! Looks like a horse! “The white tweezers are covering their faces and cheering.

I was silent for a moment and my eyes were dark, “That’s the horse. I’m sorry.

The air in the house is gushing.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha” smiled and looked at the picture with his eyes shut.

And suddenly, with her eyes open, she pointed at something in the painting, and said, “Miss, you’re such a hype, and you’re gonna hammer yourself with a big fist! It’s so cute!”

I’m:

“Does it…”

I looked at her face without an expression, and I opened my mouth, “It’s a lady rubbing her tears with a pail. I’m sorry.

The white man is silent.

She was silent for a long time and finally took a deep breath and had the courage to look at the painting again, and this time she finally focused on the wood in the picture.

With a little expectation in my eyes, she hesitated to say, “The man at hand, the woman who drew it, the man?” I’m sorry.

I’m:

I’ve decided not to insult myself, but to speak, “He’s a woodsman. I’m sorry.

“No way! “A man’s face is twisted, but there’s a tear mole at the end of his eye, and his handman sees it clearly, not General Lin! I’m sorry.

I’m used to drawing Zeroan and Fong is not aware of it. I’m used to it. I don’t see it.

Mr. Xue! “There’s a tear mole in Master Xue’s eye! I’m sorry.

The heart beats in the air.

“Not Sheroan! I’m sorry.

“Mr. Xue is her future husband-in-law. It’s natural to paint for her husband. I’m sorry.

I almost bit my tongue, “It’s really not him. I’m sorry.

“Oh–“

I’m pushing down the feeling of shame and coughing and saying, “What’s so important that you’re running away?” I’m sorry.

It’s only then that I remember what I wanted, that I beat my head in pain, and then I changed my face.

“There is a message from Fong Jai Palace that the Princess sends you to the palace. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

In the House of the Moment, the Honolulu, and Sheming, he lays idlely on the couch of the bride.

It’s a light red on its face, and perhaps it’s pregnant, and it’s so much better than usual.

The Emperor, in turn, carefully put his face on her abdomen and whispered to himself.

“How does the Emperor know that a princess is in his concubine?” I’m sorry.

His Majesty had a smile and laughed, “Just have a princess, look like you and have sex like you. I’m sorry.

Sheming’s browsing deeper, her eyes are dark, her eyes are about to talk, and her eyes just hit me.

“Sister, you’re here. I’m sorry.

I was forced to eat dog food for a while, and I walked in, and I bowed, and I said, “To the Emperor, the Princess.” I’m sorry.

When I heard the word “freedom”, I stood up.

The Emperor seems to be in a very good mood, and almost 40 years of his life, he is still well-mannered and handsome, and he has long occupied the throne, so that he has a sense of calm.

Sheming has been blessed and has heard that the Emperor, who is only a few years younger than my father, has been searching for new and precious things, and has been forced to expand the palace and do everything he can.

See you today.

And he took a picture of the back of Sheming’s hand, and said, “You have not seen her for a long time, you must have much to talk about, and I have to deal with my government.” I’m sorry.

They left in a greeting.

When the Emperor’s figure disappeared, Sheming waved and stood back.

There will be but Me and Sheming, a palace.

Sheming-su got up from the princess’s bed, came to me one step at a time and laughed, but she didn’t look at me. I’m sorry.

No one else. I looked in the eye and said, “Don’t laugh if you don’t want to. I’m sorry.

Shen Ming’s smile was frozen for a moment.

And We brought her a string of beads from them, which were luminous and colourless, and which were sculpted with fine flowers.

I looked at her and pretended to be innocent and said, “When I knew you were pregnant, my mother went to the temple to pray for your blessing and asked for a bunch of beads for your children, and asked me to bring them to you.” I’m sorry.

And Sheming received the beads, and twilightly looked at me, and the long eyelashes shiver little, and were incomprehensible.

And for a long time, she stretched out her hand, and raised up her sleeves, and revealed its delicate white wrists,

It happens to be a string of light brown beads.

“This was sent to me by my mother a few days ago. I’m sorry.

I looked down and looked at the beads, and I didn’t find any embarrassment, nor did I change my face, and she asked for another. I’m sorry.

Shen Ming’s glamorous, silent, asking, “That day I made you look bad, don’t you hate me? I’m sorry.

“To hate, of course, I’m not a saint. I’m sorry.

And We drew the bracelet of our own wrists with our heads down, at will, and said: “But sin be upon the children, I ask for the children of your belly, not for you.” I’m sorry.

Shen Ming leans on her eyes.

And I spat my lips, and I moaned a little, and I asked her, “What did you do with that mountain map?” To auction it or…?

“Throw it. The answer is very simple.

I stopped breathing for half a second.

And she lifted up her head, and her mouth raised a gentle radiance, and smiled at me, and her face was as bright as a peach, and her voice was as tender as a round.

“Thank you, I know. You started to prepare for my birthday. I’m sorry.

She laughed and said, “It’s a shame that you’re empty with a skin bag and a soul, and that painting is almost unorthodox. I’m sorry.

I didn’t talk, I looked straight at her.

As you see, I am still not angry, my eyes are darkened, and one hand is held in my sleeve. “I hate to see you like this, as if you were so noble, so kind, and so humiliating and so foolish. I’m sorry.

“You hate me, too. I’m now the princess of Crown Six, and you envy me as much as I envy you, right? Why do you have to pretend to be nice to me? Do you have a sense of accomplishment? You…

“Is that enough? * I’m so blind, my voice is so cold, my eyes are locked in her face * I’m sorry.

She was pale, and she was shaking, “No way, how would you know… I’m sorry.

“I have to go. I’m sorry.

I looked at her in cold blood, and then I walked away with no interest in turning around, and there was the sound of Sheming’s bites. I’m sorry.

I’ve had a little tweak, and I’ve always felt damn familiar with it.

No turning back, just light, “You can have a baby. I’m sorry.

There was silence.

Thank you. I’m sorry.

“Do you really want my baby to be born safe?” I’m sorry.

The voice of Sheming was so low that it came from the ice cellar.

I turned around and looked at her. I’m sorry.

Sheming’s dark, long-timed, sarcasm, “On that occasion, Loanne drank a lot of wine for some reason, the Queen loved him, and asked an eunuch to take a rest with him drunk. The eunuch is new to the palace.

She’s down.

And I looked at him, and he smiled, and he said, “He was sent to me.” I’m sorry.

I just felt like my brain was snapping, and there was something going on in my ear.

No, it’s impossible!

And Sheming looked at me, and came forward, and walked.

She picks the frown, the radians of her lips deepen, rubs her abdomen with a soft sting, and pulls a familiar face, a soft, soft voice. In my ear,

“Do you want to guess whose baby is in me? I’m sorry.

8

I tried to force myself to calm down, step back, look into Sheming’s eyes and get angry.

“Are you crazy?”

I’m about to get laughed.

“Sheming, you can’t see me, you can’t see me, you can’t make up such ridiculous things. Do you have any idea who you are now? You’re too much of a fucking sin! I’m sorry.

The hand shivered with the small abdomen.

Besides, we both know that even if he had a relationship with you, he would never have done anything like this if he were your servant! I’m sorry.

And I held her in a moment, and her mouth was hardened, and there was an incomprehensible sour feeling in my heart.

These days I was in the tenderness of Zerouan, and my subconscious was not reminiscent of it. He was initially in love with Sheming, but for me he remained in the cold.

Now I’m telling you myself, it’s unbelievable.

Shen Ming’s eyes were dark, but her face didn’t change.

“That’s how you trust him? I’m sorry.

I looked at her and said, “What else? Believe your words?”

“One word…”

Sheming used to say those words, saying, “But I remember, I drank a lot of wine the night, I was drunk and I couldn’t forget me. I’m sorry.

Even though I was calm, my pupils shrunk, and I couldn’t breathe.

“And I’m not just one word. I’m sorry.

Saying, Sheming had smiled and told the eunuch to bring a wooden box.

I frowned and suddenly I had a bad feeling, “What is this? I’m sorry.

He took his hand out of a wooden box and took a green ink robe that clearly belonged to a man, slipped his onion’s fingertips slowly down from his shirt, and stopped in the cuffs embroidered in the pheasant case, and looked at me with a smile.

I was staring, my heart was convulsed, and for a moment I had difficulty breathing.

This robe…

It’s the one she wore that night.

I don’t know.

The returning carriages were moving fast on the streets, and the wheel ran over the pebbles and sounded squeaky.

It’s dark, and the cold wind of Cersei has rain, and it’s even a little stingy.

And I held a wooden box on the soft couch of the wagon, and felt my head drowsy and heavy, and my ears were as though I could hear Sheming’s voice down in my ears.

“That night, he called to me, and he shouted, and said again and again. I’m sorry.

“You know only that he has a tear mole in his eye, but you don’t know that he also has a tiny mole on his left waist, sweating through his sweat. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Miss, what’s the matter with you…” And the one on the side was worried.

I shake my head, my fingers hold tight on the wooden box, and I push to white.

Fong thanked me for bringing this wooden box to me, bringing out an impatient face, saying, “If you still don’t believe me, you can ask Loan if he came to my bed that night.”

I found that the carriage had stopped.

Ah-chul! “The curtains are coming out with a familiar whisper.

I’m in a tremor, I’m pulling up the curtains and looking out.

Miss, it’s Master Xue!

In the middle of the rain, it was seen not far from the gate of Sheikou, where Sheroan stood with a long scroll in his hand.

And We turned our eyes at a moment when they were glittering, as if there was something in them that would not be true.

And he raised upon me the scrolls of his hand, and his thin lips moved and said nothing, and I did not hear it, but saw his lips strangling.

And when I look at his light and sweet smile, I want to make a smile, but when I look in my head, it’s like I’m a little bit of a cynic, and I look at my face.

I’m breathing like I’m in deep pain.

Stuck in the face and avoided his sight.

And when the carriage was carried by a white hyena, a young man came to the door, “Miss, General Lin has been waiting for you in the lobby for a while.” I’m sorry.

I waited for a few seconds and said, “Good,” and then I walked by Sheroan with a wooden box.

“Ajiao? Behind him, Zelhoan’s voice was low, mixed with some hesitation and carelessness.

I’ve walked in silence, but I haven’t looked back, and I’ve taken my foot into the house.

When I came to the lobby, I saw a red dress, a dark cloud, a low eyelid on the left side of the main seat, with a deep expression and a scroll on the side table.

I can’t help but think that Zeroan has brought a scroll.

“General Lin?” I said, “I’m breaking up the forest and thinking.”

The woods looked up at me, and I thought for a second, and I stood up.

He took an invitation out of his arms, and his lips opened up, and he said, “This is my wedding betrothal, and the day is set for the beginning of next month and Friday, when Ms. Xie and Mr. Xue are free to go for a drink. I’m sorry.

I stopped, and I was unconscious, and I said, “Is it with the Miss Unnamed who ran away last time? I’m sorry.

They say that the forest looks at me, and the eyebrows, but it’s in a good mood, and the sound of the voice is a bit of joy, “Her last name is Ning. I’m sorry.

I’m not sure if I’ve had a good look before today, but I’ve got a lot of bad things on my hands, and I’ve got a little bit of a lack of interest.

What do I remember, when I looked up and lost my mind? Is this the day that the forest is only to greet me?

“I do not hide from you. I come to you today, and there is something.” I’m sorry.

The forest twig picks up the scroll on the side and opens it. It’s the painting I sent to him before entering the palace.

I’m so glum, wait for him to talk.

And the forest looked straight at me, and its voice was clear and quiet, and it was not low.

“I know Miss Xie sent me this painting just to thank me for helping you out that day. But my wife never met me again, and even if she was in such a state of sexual distress, she would be delusional, and I was afraid that she would see this painting and be jealous of herself, even less upset at her, so I asked Miss Xie to take it back. I’m sorry.

And I looked up and looked up, and the sight was set on the face of the forest, and his dark, bright eyes were so narrow and beautiful, and his eyes were so pure and true.

At one point, once again, the woman, Ning, was in deep curiosity, while he was envious and envious.

And We took it silently, and put it on a wooden box with the greeting, and thought, as we were about to ask, but we heard the sound of the forest sanctifying.

“As you heard, Ms. Xie and Mr. Xue were to be married in May, it became clear on that day that they had each other’s hearts in each other’s hearts. Congratulations to you both. I’m sorry.

I hold on, my heart is shaking.

If everything she says is true, what shall I do, and what shall I do about this marriage…

As long as she thought of what she and Sheming had done, she was still pregnant with her child, just thinking about it, as if her heart had been struck by an invisible hand, tears had fallen out of her eyes, dripped on her bells, and she wets the bell in half.

When Fang saw him, I tried to question him.

But I suddenly came up with a feeling of retreat, and Sheming was too certain and scared.

I’m afraid he told me himself, “Yes, we have a child. I’m sorry.

I’m going crazy.

It was not until someone approached me with his hand around my waist, that I returned and pushed his hand away and turned around and saw the wrong face of Zeroan.

Sheroan was unprepared, pushed back by me, walked back a few steps, looked at me, and saw my red eyes, and he looked down.

I looked around, and I found out that the forest was gone.

Zeroan’s eyes fell on a wedding greeting filled with tears, with a little thumping in his throat, a dumb sound, and “Why are you crying?”

I looked at him in silence and held the joints of the wooden box in plain white.

The deep silence covered everything and, in reverse light, the silence on the side of Zeroan Qingjun seemed to be deep and dark.

“Ashio, I’ve come to tell you today that your art has improved a lot. “Silently silent, Zeroan’s lips were filled with a faint smile, and a peaceful change of speech took place.

He slowly opened his scrolls to my eyes and smiled, and said, “This monkey you sent for the past few days is like a living piece of paper. I’m sorry.

And We were staring at it, and there was grief in our hearts, and tears were pouring forth.

I’m drawing a beautiful woman dancing on the surface of the lake, and there’s a moon in the lake.

“Ajiao, I’m sorry. Our side is joking. Don’t cry.”

When Sherooan’s face was frazzled and his hand stretched out to wipe tears for me, I looked at this long symmetrical, as if the hand of a white jade had been twitched, and perhaps that night, it had touched others softly and slowly…

It’s like there’s a sharp blade through the heart, and then there’s a back and forth, and there’s a pain.

I had a red eye, and I opened his hand.

Don’t touch me!

Zeroan was blindfolded, and the light in his eyes faded.

And We looked upon him in silence, and for a long time We spitted out a word,

“Serone, let’s cancel the engagement. I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s ass was frozen for a few seconds, and he said, “Sho, are you right? I’m…

“Not angry. “I don’t want to marry you, I’ll explain to my parents later. I’m sorry.

Sheroan’s got a red eye. He’s breathing. We’re really joking with you. I didn’t mean to compare you to a monkey! I’m sorry.

Besides, you don’t have any monkeys in your body. He said it was a little low, like a lamentation.

My face is black.

And every word that he said stomped upon my heart, and it fell into my mind like a spell, and fell upon my head, unswerving and clear.

I looked at him in cold, and painted every inch of his face, with cold hatred in my eyes.

What a beautiful face, what a mean mouth.

If you treat me like a baby, you’ll lose weight!

Isn’t it one-size-fits-all?

Huh?

At this moment, I was so angry that I lost my mind and my mind was burned by an unnamed emotion that I became a super Saiyan and then–

The wooden box in his hand slammed his head over his face.

9

Šeroan was blinded by me.

In the house, our two families were sitting by the bed of Zeroan, with five eyes on the man in the veins, and they couldn’t even breathe.

There is no one but me who is responsible for this but I stand humbled, and I do not know what to do with the bracelets on my wrists, and I am so nervous.

It was only when I hit Zerouan, who woke up with his eyes on the roof, and his eyes seemed to have lost their glory and empty silence.

And then he waved his hand at his eyes, like he understood something, and declared in peace and sorrow, “I am blind. I’m sorry.

When I was a fool, my head was buzzing, and when I calmed down, my parents told Zeroan that they heard the bad news and brought the best doctor in the city.

At this point, Zeroan lays on his bed, with his tight eyebrow still open, and suddenly he grabs the doctor’s hand, and he’s weak. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if it’s my fault. I think I saw Zeroan blinking at the doctor.

Looking at it, he has recovered into a dead lake, with no life and no radon.

I shake my head and think I’m wrong.

Dr. Xiao was born with a white and handsome face and looked very young. He took back his wrists, was silent for a long time and suddenly lamented.

My heart swung so loudly because of that sighs, I couldn’t believe looking at Zeroan.

Dr. Shaw lamented for a long time and said, “Mr. Xue suffered a severe blow to the head and the brain formed blood clot caused blindness, which may be temporary or lifelong. I’m sorry.

“What! “My poor child!” How could this happen? I’m sorry.

My tears fell off in an instant, and the atmosphere in the house was depressed to the extreme, as if it were difficult to breathe.

At this time, Sheloan’s ill was sitting on the bed, and his face was white and his eyes were a little blind, and he looked all over the place without a purpose. “Father, mother, and uncles and uncles, go out. I have a few words to say to Achille. I’m sorry.

My parents looked up to each other, but they had to go back to him. The door was closed and there was silence inside.

I bit my lower lip, I looked at him in tears, and I spit, “Sorry…”

Sheroan stayed, and then he shook his head, “I don’t blame you. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t be joking. I’m sorry.

My heart was shaking, my lips moved, but I couldn’t speak.

“Ashio, I’m a loser, not worthy of being your husband. You deserve a better man in the world. Fong, you said you’d break my engagement. I promise. I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s voice sounds dumb, but it’s unquestioned.

“Serone.”

“I will never harm anyone again after my marriage, so let me die alone.” I’m sorry.

He lamented his breath with a bitter smile on his lips, and said, “It doesn’t matter if you are happy, even if my heart is leaving, even if I am miserable.” I’m sorry.

I watched him make a strong gesture, and a strong blunt pain spreads in his heart.

He didn’t blame me for what I did to him.

That’s what I think of Zeroan, who would really do that with Sheming.

Is it possible that I just want to believe what I think, that I misunderstood him?

“Serone, let me ask you something. I’m sorry.

I took a few breaths and finally made up my mind to ask, “Did you get drunk and then get taken by a little eunuch?”

I strangled him unconsciously, and I looked him in the eye, one word and one word. I’m sorry.

“How do you know? Sheroan is a bit surprised.

I’ve got a heart down.

It’s true.

Wait! Ah-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho. I’m sorry.

Sour in my eyes, I closed my eyes, “It doesn’t matter anymore. I’m sorry.

Just a few steps up, I heard a loud sound from behind, followed by a very slight hum.

The body reacts faster than the brain, and when I do, I’m in front of Zeroan.

And when he was brought back to bed, Sheloan kept his hands on me, “I can’t see anything, don’t go.”

I bit my lips, and there was a fog that would awaken my eyes, and I didn’t know how to face him.

I’m looking at my eyes and my voice is weak.

“Me and Sheming have done nothing. Zeroan’s voice was low and firm.

I’m holding.

“She is crazy. Zerouan has tight lips, cold eyes, cold voices, and, “Well, don’t believe a word she says. I’m sorry.

What does that mean? I’m sorry.

Sheroan leaned on his head, and the emptiness of his eyes quickly crossed a dim and unnatural.

“I was called away by the Queen that night, but the eunuch took me to a remote and desolate palace, and then locked the door behind me, and immediately followed me by finding a fragrance in it. Fortunately, I found myself not holding my breath, or I would have been caught.” I’m sorry.

“The eunuch…” I had a lips.

“I checked later. I was with Sheming. I’m sorry.

I heard a little sweat on my back, and I was conscious of Zeroan’s hand.

What exactly is Sheming’s intention to do…

“When I came out, I heard a couple of ladies on the road saying something was going on at the banquet, and I heard your name, and when I got back, I found out that you had been freed. I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s face is free, but the tone of his voice is clear.

“I do not know how many wines I drank after you left, but it seems that someone lifted me up, and when I was a little more conscious, I found myself in Shemingli’s bed, and my robes were faded away. I’m sorry.

I’m breathing, I’m burning, I’m biting, “What did she do to you! I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

Sheroan held my hand, squeezed my wet hand, as if she were appeased, “I won’t let her do anything to me.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little lightened.

“She said she had been in the palace for a year, but her son had been late, and she needed a child to secure her status as a princess and asked me to help her. I’m sorry.

I was standing there, and I didn’t know she had such a terrible heart.

She’s really crazy.

“And?”

“I turned her down and left. It’s strange that I turned her down. I’m sorry.

I’ve had a moment, and I can’t think of a picture of the Emperor who was so sweet to her.

Wait…

And suddenly, I looked at Zeroan and looked at him, “You lied to me! Shemming told me you had a little mole on your left waist! If she didn’t do anything to you, she wouldn’t know! I’m sorry.

“I have no mole on my left waist. I’ll show you.”

He’s got his hand in the waist, he’s going to rip his belt, my face is hot, my ears are soft, his head is down, his tongue is staggered, “No, no, I believe you! I’m sorry.

Damn, it’s a shame she didn’t write!

All of a sudden there was a smile on top of his head.

And I looked up and saw Zerouan dazzling and dazzling, and the light and tenderness of his eyelids unseeming, and the emptiness of his eyes, so that anyone may lament.

I look dark and I feel guilty.

It was I who did not trust him and who did so without asking him.

“Ajiao, actually I’m–“

I sucked my nose, and I broke his words, “Louanne, I’ll be with you my whole life no matter what happens to you. I’m sorry.

I leaned on my head and kissed him in the eye, “Let’s get married and then I’ll be your eye.” I’m sorry.

Zerouan was all stiff and his eyes were dazzled and blinded.

It took a long time for his voice to spill through his throat.

“Three days will be a good day. I’m sorry.

10

Three days?

I’m unconsciously tight on my sleeve.

To be honest, this moment I hesitated to think it was too hasty.

I looked up and saw that Zeroan was looking somewhere, and the whole man was lost in God’s sight, and he said, “What can a blind man think? I’m just too afraid to leave him alone for a moment, and if he doesn’t want to, forget it. I’m sorry.

Pop.

The string burst in the heart.

I’m going to marry Zeroan, I’m going to marry him.

“3 days! I’m sorry.

So, my marriage with Zerouan moved from May to three days later, at a rate of one month’s marriage, when the forest Ziu Ziu was born.

Three days later, the Xue family’s Zhui Jin Zhong Fung Zing was waiting for her at the entrance to Shenzhen.

I’m in a very complex mood with red covers, tearing tears from the eyelids to the other parents, and being carried to the bouquet by the bridesmaid.

I couldn’t help but look outside the window and see Zeroan right away.

That’s what stopped me.

Zerouan, dressed in a hot red dress, black-haired, beautified gold crowns, with undisguised smiles on his face, immersed in wet eyes like a long-hidden amber, glowing, and now he looks even more radiant.

My face was hot and my cheeks were all red.

He’s the most beautiful man in the world…

But that’s not the point!

The point is…

What the fuck are you looking at?

And suddenly there was a thought.

Is Zeroan pretending to be blind?

His thoughts were rumbling, and his family was at the door of Xue’s house.

The woman held my hand in the hand of Sheroan, and the warm touch struck me.

He held my hand in a tremor hand, a little close, and immediately let it loose, as if he was too worried about holding me too hard.

I heard him whispering in my ear. “Achlo, I am so happy. I’m sorry.

It’s all going on and on and on, under the red covers, and I can feel the people around me kneeling down with me, bowing together, and a kind of strange vibrating from the heart.

And after worshiping the heavens and the earth, We were brought into the room by the maid, and the noise went away, and everything was quiet.

Šeroan stayed in the lobby to serve his guests, and he had an eye condition and should be released in a few days.

I hung my finger.

Tension, tension, still tension.

All right, maybe there’s a billion little bit of an expectation.

There were only candles of fire in the quiet room, with occasional laughs coming from afar.

For some time now, I’ve been sitting on my back sore that I’m a little hungry and still not here.

I’m upset that I have to lift my hand to get some cake to fill my stomach, and suddenly I remember hearing that the bride’s head had to be opened by the groom, otherwise it would be unlucky.

Bite the lips and finally let it go.

I told myself that he had eye problems, that there were so many guests in the house, that he must have had a lot of wine, and that it would take a while.

Besides, when I think about what’s going to happen later, my throat is so tight, my chest is up and down, and I get a little bit bit of a chilly, and I kind of get up.

I feel like I need some time.

So I looked red, and I waited.

Good guy, I’m straight good guy.

Because of this, it’s only been a year.

I don’t know.

This year, Zeroan treats me so well that I get the best.

On the first day of the marriage, I was sent the key to the account and the warehouse.

On the days that followed, from clothes to jewelry, every delivery was rare, and I was afraid that I would be bored. Sheroan bought me the most famous troupe in the city for my enjoyment.

But he never touched me.

Not just the wedding night, for a whole year, he never came to my room, as if he had taken root in the study.

It appeared that he had deliberately distanced himself from those around him, and that no one was close to him except a young man who was carrying him.

After one day’s dinner, Zeroan came back to the study as usual to handle his business, and I snuck in with a thick face.

There was a light on the book, and it came out of a thin white veil, and it was on Zeroan’s face.

And the little one was pronouncing to him, and found me in the shadows, and he was about to make a sound, but his eyes were stunned.

And We looked at him with a sharp gaze, and We pushed him away with the eyes of the palace.

For a moment, the little guy left with his eyelids low and closed the door.

“Why don’t you read it? Zerooan found no movement and his eyebrow dipped.

I walked and looked at him, and I didn’t speak.

Look at him, I immediately rejected the idea that he was blind.

Šeroan’s calm eyes ran over the doubt, and he tried to stand up with his hand on the case, but I sat on his shoulder again.

Zeroan’s face is heavy and his voice is a little angry.

“It’s me.”

I held him around the neck in the middle of his twilight, and sat on his leg, with my eyes closed and my lips stamped on him, thinking about him.

He remained frozen and remained still.

After a bit of a kiss, I leaned in his ear, and my face was a little hot and uncomfortable, “You don’t come to me, I’ll come to you.” I’m sorry.

He suddenly had a bit of a tremor.

In silence, while some of me was restless, he lamented, stretched out his hand to my head, kissed my lips, tender, entwined and warm.

My heart beats so fast, it tightens his neck even harder.

The breath of the twilight spreads throughout the house, running in our hurried breathing.

I was groaning and my hands were shaking and slid into his shirt.

I can feel his breath getting thicker and his kiss getting deeper and deeper.

And then he stood up, and he swayed through the book, and he walked out the door.

My self-esteem was shattered.

I took the initiative and he didn’t do anything.

I don’t think so.

In the second he pushed the door open, I looked red and looked at his back and bit his teeth and asked, “Did you regret marrying me these days? I’m sorry.

Turning around, his eyebrow swung over his head, and he tried to stop, and he said, “The Emperor has asked the Prince to deal with the water problem, and I want to help the Prince, so these days are busy, and I can’t get out of here for half an hour, not to leave you alone. I’m sorry.

I laugh, “Sherone, do you think I’m stupid? You think I’d believe that? I’m sorry.

Sheroan’s lips were shivering, as if they were in silence, and there was only one blank eye on me, as if it were a dead water, so I swallowed it all.

He turned around, looked me in the back, whispered, “Achlo, I’m sorry, just give me a second. I’m sorry.

And I watched the little one carry him away, and the sight followed him until he could no longer see.

I can feel a strong sense of patience and restraint from him.

But I don’t understand what he’s hiding.

Why should I give him more time?

Did…

Was he threatened by Sheming?

But what happened later became untenable.

Sheming is in trouble.

The day she gave birth, the snow was heavy, and the palace sent someone to ask me to come and say my name until Sheming was unconscious.

Eleven.

The sky is dazed and snow is swollen, and on the surface of the pebbles, the top of the palace is soon covered with white.

When I arrived in a hurry, I could not wait to shake the snow of the cape, and I could see that the Miyagi was running out of blood.

My heart shrunk and went straight in.

On the bed, Sheming seems to have exhausted her body, her eyes were white, and she was not moving on the floor.

The Emperor also entered the delivery room and stood by him in a rigid position, with a slightly red eye, with his hands tied to his sleeve.

“Thank you very much, has she come?” She’s closed her eyes and makes a murmur.

I woke up like a dream, “I’m here. I’m sorry.

I can’t help but cry when Sheming looks up and holds my hand.

“Thank you. I’m dying. You win. I’m sorry.

And I looked at her face, and I looked at her, and I looked at her, and I looked at her face, and I was like, “I never thought of anything like you. I’m sorry.

Sheming has been staring at me for a while, with complicated eyes and emotions pouring in, long hours, closed eyes, and a dumb voice, “That day I lied to you. Sheroan always liked you. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a little twitch in my heart.

What do you mean, I’ve always liked it?

Not until I’ve heard it, Sheming has gone over his head, looking far and far towards the bright yellow side of his face, and his eyelashes have shivered and his lips have swung.

I leaned very close to her, and it murmured into my ear, “Your Majesty, don’t forget me…”

I look like she’s getting weak in her breath, like she can’t hold it fast, leaning over her ear, whispering, “If you die, I’ll tell him what you designed for the Emperor, do you think he’d hate you or remember you forever? I’m sorry.

The Sheming Hole Earthquake looked at me incredibly.

And I didn’t mean to look at her, and my eyes were firm.

I know very well that Sheming is the one she designed.

It was in the year of the snowfall that the victims came to the capital, and a great deal of food for the relief officials went to the black market to buy and sell, involving a number of ministers of China.

My father, a trusted minister of the Emperor, lived in my house to investigate the matter.

One day, the Emperor offered to porridge the victims of the disaster, and when he arrived, there was a riot in which someone stabbed the Emperor with a sword, and at a critical moment the Emperor stood in his way…

“Thank you, now and then.” Shears her head up, her fingers die on her bed, her hands swollen, and she screams, “If you say so, I will kill you! I’m sorry.

If it wasn’t for the tummy, I’d think she’d be able to play a carp on the spot.

Seeing as she’s recovered in a moment, my heart is loose, and my head turns towards the sister-in-law who kneels down and says, “What are you waiting for? Why don’t you come and help the Princess? I’m sorry.

Sister-in-law has been busy saying that the Karo Emperor is up and living.

I went back a few steps to make them move, and the sight was blocked, and I couldn’t see Sheming’s face, and I touched my forehead with my hand, and I didn’t know when I was sweating so much and my back seemed wet.

Yeah, I’m worried. I’m afraid she’ll just die.

And I wondered if Sheming-san and I had not always been the same.

It took some time for the baby to cry in the house.

“It’s born! A beautiful little princess! “The grandmother, with her child, will show it to the Emperor.”

I’m conscious of looking over, and I’m worried about looking at her tired eyes, both of them.

She covered her lips, slowly and with difficulty, and said, “Get out of the way.” Thank you for staying.

The Emperor stood still and took the child’s first step out, followed by the mother-in-law, and the rest of the sisters retreated.

“How did you know about me? The blogger says:

I’ll be right back.

“As soon as you were healed, I saw you sneaking out of the house and giving a masked man silver.” He was close to the assassin at the time. I’m sorry.

I looked at her more and more, “It was speculation, but I mentioned it on purpose that day, and your reaction confirms it. I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t you tell the Emperor about it if you…”

I kind of interrupt her, “You’re my sister. I’m sorry.

“Not my own sister! “She has been dazzling and her face is white, especially under the dark candlelight.

I’m breathing a little bit.

“You already know…”

Shemingli was not my sister. When I was a little girl, my father, a friend with whom he had been in love, entrusted Shemingli, four years old, to him before he died.

I was only six years old, and suddenly my father came back with a skinny, timid girl who thought Sheming was my father’s illegitimate daughter and was very bad at her.

Every time my father asked me to take her with me, I couldn’t bear to yell at Sheming, who tried to keep up with me, and told her not to follow me.

But We did not turn away from them, nor were We deterred.

Until one day the sky suddenly rained heavy, and the earth was muddy, and Sheming, who walked behind, fell by surprise, and his face was covered with mud and blood.

One of the girls saw her like that, and she said, “You’re so pretty, you can’t have such an ugly sister, like a flower, and next time you don’t bring her with me, I’ll look down.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t like Sheming, but I couldn’t let her get bullied, and I broke up with that girl.

When he went back, she had a major illness, and my father would punish me for kneeling.

I’m not convinced, and I’m blind, and I ask my father, “Why would he want to be one of us, even though she’s a bastard?” I’m sorry.

That’s why my father told me about Shemingliang and told me not to tell her about it.

“I’ve always remembered. My father’s name was Gu Ming, but you thought I was young and knew nothing. I’m sorry.

I’m shaking my eyes and my hands and feet are chilling.

Since she became aware of Sheming’s life, she has felt a sense of guilt and has tried to apologize to her on several occasions, but has failed to do so.

Shemingx is no longer close to me, he’s always alone in the house, and he’s more alone and silent.

She became a talented girl in the capital after she became known for her studies and for her work in chess.

It’s just that I didn’t realize that Shen Ming always knew where she was…

“Thank you, I envy you. “You’re beautiful, you’re loving your parents, you’re loving your mother, and you’re loving your daughter from the beginning.” And I have nothing, I have no natural beauty, my father and my mother died, and even love is calculated. I’m sorry.

I frowned, and I was just about to say, “I know what you’re going to say. You want to say that your parents are nice to me and think of me as my own, right? I’m sorry.

“Aren’t you?” I said.

Sheming Laughed, “Did you not notice that every time I fight with you on purpose and rob you, Dad would ask you to let me go? I’m sorry.

I frowned and watched her not talk.

“Why do they never call me a scolder when they consider me their own daughter?” I’m sorry.

The faint light shined on her slightly pale side of the face and unprovokedly produced a loss.

That’s what she always thought.

There was an unnamed fury flowing into all four limbs, condensed in the chest, and my red lips dazzled,

“Do you know why Dad never yells at me, not at you? I’m sorry.

Sheming’s in a state of eccentricity, and the eyelids quickly overwhelm the doubt.

‘Cause I didn’t learn anything from my childhood, and I didn’t think about it, and you were the opposite of me, and you learned and learned. Dad’s a Taifu, he thinks you’re a great student. He’s proud of you. I’m sorry.

I put my eyelashes in my eyes, and I put my eye on her, and I cut her off, and I said, “I don’t know what I’m doing here, idiot.” I’m sorry.

This time she didn’t stare at me, she didn’t say anything about me, she was just shaking.

“Right. * I bite my lower lip, my eyes are complicated * He wasn’t with you before…”

Sheming looked back, looked at me, and flashed a little bit of a natural.

“I just made a little bit of a trick. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“I know you’ve loved Zeroan since you were a kid, but I didn’t think he liked you either. “That day I saw him send you a letter, which happened to be gone, and I took it apart. It was a love poem. I’m sorry.

I was staring at both eyes, and it appeared that day at the door of the forest, the phrase that Sheroan had complained to me, “You can say no to me.”

So he wrote me a white letter?

Sheming said, “After the marriage, I hated the beautiful sons of men, but I hated you even more, I hated you so much, I hated you so much, and you didn’t want to compare with me.” I’m sorry.

“I hid the letter and told Zeroan that you had someone else to like, so I pretended not to see it. And every time I saw you, I came to him on purpose, and he thought he had been rejected by you, because his pride had avoided you, and in the long run, you believed that I was the one he loved. I’m sorry.

Enough. I’m sorry.

I see.

I think I can’t control my fist if I hear it.

“Sorry. I’m sorry.

I rubbed my hand on the temple and breathed a deep breath, but the anger in the chest almost broke a silver tooth. I’m sorry.

Threat? “Why should I threaten him?” I’m sorry.

I’ve got a tight sleeve, and I feel like I can’t breathe with a big rock.

If it wasn’t for Sherming, why wouldn’t Sheron touch me?

I bit my teeth and made a decision in my heart, and I went back and asked him again, and in any case, whatever the means, it was important to ask why.

Just one step, the voice of Sheming was ringing, “That mountain map I didn’t throw.” I’m sorry.

I’m holding on. I’m looking in the eye. “What did you say? I’m sorry.

Sheming’s head down, “I’ve auctioned it, and the money has been given to her as military money. I’m sorry.

I don’t have a look on my face, I just stare at Sheming’s eyes, and I ask the question, “How many silver have I sold?” I’m sorry.

“A thousand taels, gold. I’m sorry.

I blinked, and I accidentally glanced at a fine carton on the table, and it was supposed to come together without notice, and it was clear that the light green ears on the scrolls showed a corner, a little familiar.

I was a little bit of a god, and I said, “Who bought it? I’m sorry.

Sheming was silent, and she said, “I don’t know, a rich idiot. I’m sorry.

And I swung my head in the direction of the door, and walked halfway to the door, and I turned my back, and I thought for a moment, and decided to say, “I did not tell the Emperor about that, but there is another important reason.” I’m sorry.

What?

“The Emperor knew. I’m sorry.

Sheming: ?

I took a look at her, and I looked at her, and she was a little weird and very complicated.

On that day, when I saw Sheming Ting giving the assassin silver, I turned around and saw the same way she followed Sheming Ting.

I was standing there in the cold of my hands and my feet, and I was crushing the sudden panic, and I didn’t think of the words that opened up for Sheming, but I saw the Emperor’s mouth turning up and staring at Sheming with his eyes, and the dark eyes were shining in the sun, and the thin lips were moving.

“I’ve never seen such a special woman. Interesting. I’m sorry.

At that moment, I suddenly thought the Emperor was a fool.

I don’t know.

I left the palace, and I returned to Xue’s house.

On the way I’ve been wondering how to figure out the reasons why Sheroan left me in her mouth, to go back to my place, to my head, to my head, to my head, to my head, to my stomach, and to find out that there was one more person in the house.

And then, suddenly, a strong arm came round my waist from behind me, and I was like, “Ah-aah.”

Then, suddenly, the body emptied and turned around, and the whole person was trapped in a soft bed, unreceived. The body of Zerouan fell down, and the familiar and warm breath fell straight into my ears.

My heart beats, my eyes look at each other, and he stares at me like a blind man, and he says to me in peace,

“I was drugged. I’m sorry.

12

Hello, my name is Xie Nishio, the first beauty in the capital.

I was married to Sheroan for a year, as a guest of honor, and my mother-in-law couldn’t see it, so I brought a bowl of human cubs.

Boy, my blind husband’s eyes don’t look blind, he’s got a back, he’s weak and pale, he’s in a state of indignity, he’s a strong, ready to go, and he’s eating old vinegar from the woods.

Please recall the first scene.

“Serone.”

“It’s no use calling your mother’s name at this time!” ‘Sil’an said, ‘Sil’an, and held my hand up on top of my head, almost gnawing at my lips.’

In the end, when I was suffocating, his whole body stopped and his voice was so dull, “Achlo, I’m sorry…”

He buried his head in my neck, dawdled, breathed back and forth, and said, “I know you don’t like the woods long ago, but I am…”

I didn’t want to correct him, “I didn’t think of him that way from the beginning. I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s body was frozen, his jaw line was slightly twitched, and his eyes were perceptibly shaken.

I was suffocated and mistakenly thought that he had loved Sheming, when he said that he wanted to pursue the forest, and that he was informed of all the conversations with Sheming.

Sheroan listened and remained silent for a long time.

I didn’t say anything.

We don’t trust each other, or we don’t talk.

If it had been clear from the beginning, there could have been so many incidents, maybe I and his children could have gone to soy sauce.

But at the same time we know that the author has nothing to write about.

I looked up at him, and the sight hit his bright, dark eyes. I’m sorry.

Zerooan dazzled, looked away, whispered, “I was pretending. I’m sorry.

I grunted softly.

He’s been pretending for a year!

“You said you were going to marry me, and the forest son sent you a greeting, and you cried, and I thought Ah-chul, I could only think of keeping you blind.” I’m sorry.

“But then Dr. Shaw said–” I looked in the eye and drew up the volume, and you bought him? I’m sorry.

“Something. “I’ve known him for a long time, and he’s got a bit of money, but he’s a good man.” I’m sorry.

I nodded my head and suddenly remembered, and one hand grabbed his shirt and bit his teeth and asked him, “Why were you so cold to me this year? I’m sorry.

Zerooan was dazzling, looking away, he hesitated to look at me, and it seemed somewhat difficult to say.

I’m stinging.

Somehow, the year came to mind when Dr. Shaw used to come and go to the compound and drug the Sheroan for eye disease.

Pupil shrunk.

Is it not the eye disease he’s trying to treat, but…

On that day, when he made clear his feelings, he pushed me away with a painful face, and the sight of him who said, “No.”

Perhaps he was blind this year just to cover up something that was even harder to say.

I think I’ve learned.

So much sourness came to his eyes, and he was alone.

“You don’t have to say it. I understand.

Touch his face, “Tell me when you want to talk. I don’t think you’ll ever tell me.

Zeroan’s shiver, shiver, “Good…”

The house was once again quiet, and only one person was listening to the increasingly urgent breathing.

I seem to have forgotten that Zeroan was drugged for this.

By the time I got back, Zerone was already eating my collarbone, light or heavy.

“We’ll let our mother get what she wants. I’m sorry.

The low, dumb voice spills out of the throat, and it is so dazzling that it can’t help it.

There’s a moment of blankness in my brain, and my breath’s starting to get messy.

I certainly know what that means.

Mother’s greatest wish is to have grandchildren.

Zeroan looked up from my neck and looked for my lips with great impatience and restraint. I’m sorry.

My heart’s going crazy like I’m gonna pop out of my chest, and I’m holding my hand in my fist, and I’m replacing words with action, and I’m holding his lips around his neck.

By the time I woke up, it was the second day of noon.

Sheroan’s not around. He’s supposed to be on business.

I’ve been staring at the roof for hours.

I can’t move.

His back is sore, it’s like he’s spread out.

It can be predicted how dire it is to see the visible marks on the shoulders and arms.

I just want to say a word about last night.

Look for a male. Find Dr. Shaw.

I don’t know.

I have had a very good month.

Literally.

Zeroan seemed to be doing something behind my back in the study, and I went to him several times. He was a cover-up, and I was confused, but I wasn’t thinking much.

My mother-in-law came to me and brought Dr. Shaw.

Dr. Shaw’s insinuation fell on my face and went forward, “Please extend your hand. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but look at my mother-in-law, who couldn’t help but look at her.

Dr. Shaw carefully diagnosed my wrist, then dropped his hand for a moment and shook her head with regret.

When my mother-in-law fell from her eyes, and a groan came out of her lips, “Oh, it’s been a month, it’s not moving. Not Zeroan. I’m sorry.

And We were reminded, and the twirth and the twirling laughed.

My lips were thin, and my mother-in-law had a cup of hot tea, noding her head and saying, “No.” You’ll have to take the medicine if you’re married for a year. I’m sorry.

My mother-in-law took tea, drank a sip, almost squirted out when she heard me. I’m sorry.

I’ve got my hands full and my eyes are bigger than my mother-in-law’s. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’ll go to the study and find Zeroan.

He pushed the door open, turned his head up and hit Zeroan’s deep-eyed eye, holding a book in his hand and seemed to be going out.

I had a mouth, and I was going to ask the questions, and then I saw Zeroan through a smile, “I was just going to find you. I’m sorry.

He handed me the book, whispering, “Didn’t you say that the other night, when I wanted to? I’ve been drawing this book for a month, and there’s answers you want to know. I’m sorry.

I looked up at him.

That’s what he’s been sneaking around all month? Painting?

And he’s willing to tell me about it? No more men?

“Open it? Zeroan’s throat is mixed up.

From my point of view, his face was so cold, his black eyes looked at me for a second, and he was clearly nervous, but he had a few points out of his beautiful eyes.

And my heart shivered, and my head bowed down, and I turned the book in a panic.

“Oh, this is me and us?”

I looked up and looked over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over.

“It’s called a comic book, and it’s from Shaw, a friend of Dr. Shaw’s, who told me in a chat. I’m sorry.

I’m just squeezing my head, and I just feel like I’m in the middle of a wonderful relationship, and I just sit down with a picture book and take it seriously.

The night I saw the wedding night, my pupils shrunk.

The picture was painted in the dark of the night, and the pond’s water had soared up a large bouquet of water that the person who fell into a coma under the water was the one who was wearing a dress.

“What happened to your wedding night? “I’m pulling Zeroan’s sleeve and I’m asking, “I can’t help but feel a little anxious.

Sheroan looked at me in black and white, and she looked, “I said, don’t laugh.” I’m sorry.

And I was like, “You fell in the water. What’s so funny? I’m sorry.

Zeroan’s lips were tight, and an undetectable layer of embarrassment fell silently on his eyes.

“That night, I was so happy to think that you were married in prayer, and I felt so guilty that I lied to you. I’ve been drinking a lot, and I’ve been thinking for a long time, and I’ve decided to tell you what I pretended to be blind. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t think, when I went back to my room, I slipped into the pond and my head just fell on a rock in the water. And then…

My heart trembles, “What then? I’m sorry.

Zeroan looked at me with his eyes rising in a thick dark color and his opening voice a few degrees.

“I’m really blind. I’m sorry.

The house was quiet a little.

I was thinking about breaking the jar.

“I have eyes, you’re so good, I shouldn’t have held you back. He also said that even he could not heal my eyes. But I couldn’t let you go, so I gave myself a year. I’m sorry.

“I can’t touch you, I can’t touch you. The only thing I can do is try to heal my eyes. I’m sorry.

“It was not until a little while ago that my eyes were restored, and when I recovered, I feared that you would die because of this year’s alienation, and when I came to my senses, I drugged myself in contempt, and because I was embarrassed, I put the burden on my mother. I’m sorry.

“You can laugh if you want. Zeroan left his face behind, and his voice was filled with an unprecedented setback.

I looked at him.

Eyes red.

I didn’t think that was the reason.

“Ajiao, how are you … don’t cry. Zeroan’s voice is a little confused.

“I didn’t cry. Which eye did you see me cry?” I’m sorry.

Sheroan’s panicking, rushing to compromise, “Okay, you’re not crying. I’m sorry.

I looked at him with a slightly red and swollen eye, and that beautiful face was full of frenzied, and I looked at him, and I was in pain, and I didn’t know what to say.

“Don’t hide it from me again!”

Sheroan groaned, leaned over and kissed my tears, and said, “No matter what happens, I’ll never hide it from you again. I’m sorry.

I heard more acid attacks on my eyes, and the fog was pouring out in my eyes, and I was staring at him, “You’re a fool. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m an idiot. Zeroan sheds tears for me.

“You’re an idiot! I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m an idiot. I’m sorry.

“You can’t!”

“Good-oh, this…”

Eggs.

It’s another year’s night, and I met three members of the forest’s family, sneaking around with my kids to see fireworks.

The forest was carrying his wife with one hand and the other with a pink little doll.

I’m sorry, “I was a little stupor with you, and I’m not gonna thank you if I don’t catch up to the woods, and it’s funny to think about it now. I’m sorry.

Zerooan whispered a little, saying, “You did the first part, but you did the last part. I’m sorry.

I wonder, “What are you talking about? Where am I going to thank you? I’m sorry.

Sheroan snuggles me in his arms, whispers his boring low laughter, “What do you think? I’m sorry.

“Sheriff, man.”

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.