How to write a story about my husband as if he couldn’t.

How to write a story about my husband as if he couldn’t.

How to write a story with “My husband seems to be unable”–

I’m the best lady in the city, and on the second day of my stay I have four concubines for my husband. A year passed, four stomachs full and quiet. I suddenly realized, “My husband, it’s like I can’t…”

At noon, the number of patients coming back to Spring Hall often comes.

I moved my ass to Dr. Ouyang, and I said, “Well, what’s the good idea?”

Dr. O’Yun’s eyeballs came round and round, unfaced, and lifted the robes, “Small up, five packs, childless.” I’m sorry.

I looked in my face and looked at the banner behind him, “Assured gold,” and said, “Be a man.” I’m sorry.

I’m not here to buy counterfeit medicine.

Dr. Ouyang took a moustache and said, “Well done.” I’m sorry.

I shaved my hair and had a hard face, and after all, in the case of my husband, it might be necessary to establish long-term cooperation.

Dr. Ouyang looked at me with great contempt, “Madam is dressed like a man without silver. I’m sorry.

I don’t need no more silver, I have tarts every month.

I’m Phoenix, the Queen’s Consort, the sex girl, and the water.

Two or three days of training, and then you get on duty.

The day before the mission, he played mahjong all night, fell asleep the next day, remembering only six words: raising Chen’s eldest son.

I didn’t get back until I married my daughter, Feng Ning, as his wife.

I’m going to have an emergency book and it’s going to the palace.

The Queen Prince sent a letter to me and asked me to find my own way.

The trainer, Wang, said: “A fine work must be learned to adapt. I’m sorry.

So I drew up a three-year plan, “In the first year, I’m gonna win Chen’s trust and get him some concubines; in the second year, I’m gonna give birth to the eldest child; and in the third year, I’m gonna take the eldest son. I’m sorry.

I’m siding. Is he gonna make it worse?

Dr. Ouyang is angry, “Do you buy it or not, or do you buy it? I’m sorry.

I grabbed his hand, “Hey, no, give me 40 packs. I’m sorry.

Dr. O’Yun is frozen, “How much? I’m sorry.

I filmed a silver, “40! Hurry!

In his grotesque eyes, I went out of the back door of the spring hall as a thief, holding a potion.

It wasn’t until I got on the wagon that I couldn’t help but pull it out. Four concubines, one for ten months, will not believe. I’m sorry.

Feng Chi will be killed, “I’m pregnant next year! At the end of the year, the Queens will see to it that we’re both finished. I’m sorry.

I was like, “The end of the year?”

Feng Chi sank his face and killed him.

“When did you say that? I’m sorry.

Fong Chi was on the edge of a raging rampage and endured it, and then he cried out to me: “Your fucking mission has never been heard! I am blind! I am with you!” I’m fucking crazy. I’m on a mission with you! I’m sorry.

I look pale, “No way…”

Get out! I’m sorry.

I worked with my partner for a year and left me on the day of my childhood.

She’s wearing a bag and she’s walking around like she’s so cool.

Leave me alone to deal with the anger of the queen.

I misheard the mission. It’s the end of the year. I can’t deliver the job.

From what whole kid became my biggest problem.

And We were in adorned pavilion, and We turned back and forth, and saw nothing.

On several occasions, he wanted to show off with Chen Qian, ask him if he had any bastard children outside, and finally, he did.

Chen Qian, he’s cold.

I married a concubine and he said yes.

And We advised him that the rain should be even, and he agreed.

Seems he’s nothing bad.

Except I didn’t do well.

It’s either abuse or hanging out with me.

You’re in a good mood, say something; you’re in a bad mood and you don’t even look at your face.

Of course, I don’t care about that.

What really bothers me is that his yard has been running for six months, and a few of his concubines are still quiet.

That’s why I’ve been to St. Ouyang’s.

It’s midday, the sun is high, and my fan in my hand is banging, wrinkled and asking, “When will the photo come down?” I’m sorry.

Without Feng Chi, a girl was replaced with a cold answer. I’m sorry.

I’m not looking for anyone.

Chen Qing is going down to the study room to play a round, and then to clear the piano.

I’m counting on time. I’m going straight to the song.

The sound of the muffled organ, the door was pushed, Chen was in a green dress, sitting on the floor, the cold face was hidden behind the window, and only half of his face appeared as a shock.

This man is a great man and a great man.

Mr. Chen was referred to by many among the Koreans.

It’s comparable to sage.

I was standing at the door and suddenly I couldn’t say anything.

Can you give a saint, “Have you been trying to spoil the concubine lately?” I’m sorry.

Or ask, “Are you okay? Can night be powerful? I’m sorry.

But then, there’s love.

“What’s the matter?” I’m sorry.

I touched my nose and came to the side of the window, and I looked against him.

“That…”

Chen Qing said nothing and waited for me to speak.

I was mean, and I was like, “Have you seen the girl lately? I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyebrow is in my eyes, wrinkles, “What? Another concubine? I’m sorry.

In front of him, I was like a student of Mr. Pumpkin’s, and the IQ felt crushed.

I’m not very happy, “This time you come, even if I have a child, I don’t mind. I’m sorry.

Maybe my eyes were too much to look forward to, he was half-noded, “I know. I’m sorry.

It’s so nice to talk, I’ve got pear soup ready, and I’ve hit it on the side, “I heard Aunt Kang has a new tiger-tweeded, please come to me. You know, I don’t know how to sound. I’m sorry.

Chen Zhen threw the chops, shook the wood, picked up the big one on the side as if he was going out.

I’m in a hurry to pick up some pear soup. I’m sorry.

He looked me down and said, “You don’t know how to sound, come to me every afternoon after noon. I’m sorry.

I’m stupid, “This is not what I’m told. It’s Aunt Kang. I’m sorry.

“Let her come to me herself. I’m sorry.

I’ve opened my mouth, and it’s a different meaning to be flattered and flattered.

Aunt Kang is nice. She can’t do anything.

Chen pushes the pear soup in front of him, goes under the porch, wraps it up, “Then later, change the pair. It’s always a good thing to change. I’m sorry.

I looked at him more than I thought he was in a good mood today.

Maybe, it’s almost New Year’s.

Then his back was cool, and he found something in his speech.

I don’t know, I’m leaving.

I returned to my small courtyard and was surrounded by four great-age women.

“Did he say yes to me?”

“Come back to me. I’m sorry.

“Don’t fight me! I gave her 3 taels of silver. I’m sorry.

A few people tore it up.

I used to take an aunt Kang out of a pile of people, and the silver stuffed into her hand. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang, wait a minute and pass the gods. Last time I had a nice time with him, reading Sun Tzu at night. I’m sorry.

I scratched my head, “What are you reading with him?” I’m sorry.

“Sunson’s strategy…”

I’m cold and I can’t keep my temper down, “Can you guys put your mind on your belly? I’m sorry.

Auntie Pu picks out the nails that dye the Qin, and he’s in the wrong language. “Isn’t it true that you ladies are so fat in winter? I’ll take a big load of fat on my stomach. I’m sorry.

“What’s wrong with you?” What a snack. I’m sorry.

Only Aunt Lan is normal, and she says, “Ginger doesn’t want to go, let me borrow the tiger. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang is wrinkled, “Then be careful. I’m sorry.

“Sister knows it’s hard to get a baby. I’m sorry.

“No, I’m telling you, don’t touch the water.

I went back to my yard in despair.

These women, none of them.

She’s still pregnant!

She first came in and hid behind Chen’s back. I took the trouble to iron Chen’s sleeve and wrinkled it in the hands of women.

I look at you with my eyes, my hands, my eyes with tears. I’m sorry.

Chen Qiang look at me, “Yes. I’m sorry.

I cried with my mouth shut, “You’re not lying to me? I’m sorry.

The woman came out of the back with fear and smugly smiled at me in a place that Chen can’t see. “Sister, Master Moxie, the handmaiden came to the door, the handmaidens ran in, and if sister minded, the handmaidens would leave. I’m sorry.

I held her tight, raised her hands and wept with joy. Can you do it a year ago? One day, I’ll give you thirty taels. I’m sorry.

A woman’s smile is stiff, “What is it?” I’m sorry.

Chen wrinkled his frown and turned to the woman and said, “You stay in peace until you have a child. I’m sorry.

He reassured me that she would not go back in the sight of the woman.

What a scum!

I’ve always had it. How can I do it now?

As soon as Chen was gone, I was rushing to greet the four sisters behind me. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lina swung up so much, she took it up and down, “It’s a big belly. I’m sorry.

“What do you want? I’m sorry.

I was looking forward to saying, “How about you try it? I’m sorry.

Aunt Pui’s grumpy, “Damn, I can’t fix it! I’m sorry.

She threw a measure and stepped on the ground, and said to me, ‘Enough me to make clothes for pregnant women, I will turn my face upside down!’ I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang rounded her around, shaking her head, “No, we can’t play together. I’m sorry.

The poor woman said, “It’s Lin’s bad to make her angry. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang’s eyelids are full of shit, “No, you’re pregnant, you’re sick.” I’m sorry.

Aunt Lan, “Ginger, she’s here to have a baby. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung appeared in front of the crowd on time. What snack?”

People, “…”

I was snoring, and I was taping a woman’s shoulder.

“The concubine is White Lotus. I’m sorry.

“White Lotus, good name, good name,” I said, “Well, let’s not leave the good things behind, how about having a baby a year ago?” I’m sorry.

White Lotus’s face is in trouble. “Liane knows she’s looking forward to her child, but the Lord said that everything should be done in good time.

A little wind blew, four faces without an expression.

Aunt Kang, “Hey, break up, can’t play. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung, “Moon can’t eat eggs, no fun. I’m sorry.

Aunt Mew, “Let’s eat less, watch out for the delivery. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lan, “Oh, Versailles. I’m sorry.

It took a while for White Lotus to arrive.

My back is sore, my legs are sore, I run her up and down, and I bring her tea.

Aunt May has been lured by my coercion to cut White Lotus’s tatters with giant white Lotus flowers. When I gave it to you, I couldn’t stand it. I’m sorry.

It’s better I can’t keep my head up than my head up.

Later on, somehow, rumours of such things as the wife’s replacement began to spread.

They’re actually right this time.

If I were to be arrested by the Queen Mother after the year, I’d have to change the wife.

On 30th of the month, Chen Qiang didn’t come to me.

We left behind what we had, and we were rushing to the song. When I entered the door, a sleeve was stomped on the elbow, and it fell off the road. I’m sorry.

He saw me dressed up and looked me in a cold look, “Sit down, learn the piano.” I’m sorry.

My second monk can’t think.

If I may say so, the Queen Mother’s red man will be Bichun’s daughter.

Why, because she’s sweet.

I wanted to be with her, as a guard flower.

I’m softer than a man. It could have been a generation of bouquets and income side by side with Beichun.

Because I’m singing a run.

All those who are poisoned by my voice know that when Phoenix opens at night, the long windhouses shake.

After a year of nothing, Chen Qian had to ask me to play.

It’s not like you haven’t practiced, it’s like you’ve got a coffin on the door to talk to me.

Chen Qian has prepared me a piano. It’s a good one. And We have raised a few points of faith, and We have sent down our fingertips, and the next moment We have drawn out a chasm of the peaks.

Chen’s face is getting colder and his eyes are turning from perspective to sharp, and finally, his eyes closed and his mouth opened, “Stop, don’t touch it. I’m sorry.

Outside the window, someone came in and said, “Mr. Chen, I heard you all the way out. Who’s going to die? I’m sorry.

I’m so pale, I think I’ve never been so quiet in my life.

The man came in with the big guy, “You let me pick the piano, it’s clear, it’s beautiful!” I’m sorry.

And behold, I play the piano of Chen Shui, and it is my violin that is in his arms.

No wonder, Aegean is the one who doesn’t work for me.

I stood up in an awkward state, shivered, quietly moving out.

Chen’s eyes are cold and cold. I’m sorry.

I’m standing there, laughing, “Well, I’ll have another one? I’m sorry.

Chen was patient, his forehead was flaccid, and a long time later he said to me, “Get out of here.” I’m sorry.

I’m crazy when the belly of the white lotus waits until New Year’s Eve. At the New Year’s Eve Palace, Chen Zheng was invited to join as the Dynasty. I’m his wife, together.

What’s in the palace?

There’s the too late for her old man.

In accordance with our code of invisibility, the mission failed, and I should mention it, but I was born to be a good bargainer.

The big red lanterns are high, front of the house, Chen is standing under the stairs, cold, “Leave. I’m sorry.

“Not loose. I’m sorry.

I’m holding White Lotus’s sleeve and heart, and I’m dragging her into the palace with me. Perhaps the Queen will forget my round head when she sees her tummy.

Four little concubines standing in the door, with a obnoxious look of “the heart and heart.”

Chen was silent for a long time before he said, “The Emperor will not give you double money because of you. After that, he added, “Ah, I forgot that at a very old age, it didn’t seem like she needed money. I’m sorry.

Dog man, he still hates me playing his piano.

“Don’t fight over your concubines.

“Okay…”

“No, no.”

Chen and I spoke at the same time, saying “good” to him and against me.

Four women’s white eyes turned up in the sky, and the Chen Palace gate closed, and they went to a hot and high dinner.

The three of us are locked out and faceless.

Finally, Chen made concessions.

On the way, Chen closed his eyes to the walls of the car, without a word and with low pressure, as if I had to say more and throw me out. Yes, the woman in the palace is not angry when she drags his concubine into the palace.

The palace is new and the lights are bright. I sat next to Chen Shui, and White Lotus squeezed behind me.

And before it began, I was acutely aware that a sharp look fell on me, and I could have looked, and I was so sweaty, I was so sweaty, I heard the sound of the princess, the daughter of the queen, and I was so famous as to be the Queen.

I heard that the man in her house could be around the capital for a week.

I don’t think he’s interested in Chen Qi?

Oh, my God.

Ding, he’s jealous. The man whom she sees is forbidden to marry or concubine. If he enters the house early, he will die in the morning without warning.

The more I thought of it, the more I was afraid, the more I was hiding behind Chen, the more I thought it was the water that washed up the temple of the Dragon King and beat my family. Princess, as soon as I’m done, I’m sure I’ll wash Chen’s clothes and bring them to your bed.

I’m surprised to think of the mascot, White Lotus, and I’m afraid that the child will never escape the sound of the sound, and I’m in a hurry to find it, and then I look back and look back at it, and it’s like a great beauty who falls down on the guacamole.

What’s White Lotus doing?

She listens to Lord Soo’s cry about the violentness of his wife and laments: “How can a man like him not appreciate it? I’m sorry.

I look complicated and look back at Chen’s head.

He sensed my eyes, his eyebrow, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I said, “Your crown, it’s not very good. I’m sorry.

Soothing, the voice of the voice is not on White Lotus, and when you look at me, you twist your head and laugh.

I didn’t think that the palace dinner was just for dinner, but also for talent.

And as the ladies of the world struggled, flaunted, I drank my head and drunk in the ear of Chen, saying, “My Lord, look at the mountains I have laid for you.”

Chen Zhen covered my mouth, pulled me over like a duck in his arms and warned me with a weak voice, “I don’t want to have a concubine. I’m sorry.

He had a faint pine fragrance on him, and he was timid. It was hard to believe that he slept with five women.

The feeling of crisis in Man’s back came back, and I swung and woke up, and there was a cold, arrogant woman in front of me. “I heard that Mrs. Zaaji was so talented and poetic that the princess was tired of it. Beware of the punishment if it’s a cliché. I’m sorry.

I’m so scared of my wine. How could I not know?

The eyes of the Queen, who turned to the Queen for help, took up a mountain loaf, and filled their mouths with satisfaction.

It’s only Chen, it’s not salty, “Don’t play the piano. I’m sorry.

Turns out, Chen didn’t teach me the piano for no reason. He had anticipated it today. Unfortunately, I have no talent.

“I’ll write you a poem. Read it. “It’s better than never. I’m sorry.

His writing is good, and it’s true, but no one else is stupid, and I don’t know what I’m talking about. I didn’t have to upset the Princess, and I was killed in the palace.

Let’s dance.

I sighs, once the Lord taught me to dance. He said that such a dance would be a good one, and that a slow twist of the back would be a hawk and a hawk.

Only me and Bee Chun of the Long Wind House.

If it wasn’t for the last time, I wouldn’t have put up with it.

In addition to dancing, I’ll poison and assassinate, I’ll never be able to kill myself for Sunshine. So I asked Chen, “Can you play for me?” I’m sorry.

Which one?

“Happy”

Chen looked at me quietly and looked at me, and told the men of the palace, “Take a piano.” I’m sorry.

Dancing this thing, once it’s carved into the bones, it’s never gonna get away with it.

The hymns of the hymn, the body is as conscious as its own, the clouds are shaking, the sun is in her shape. It’s just that Chen Zhen was too good to be able to produce a match from the depths of my soul.

I know that I can, once again, gather me in the eyes of those who used to be fascinated, in love and greed.

Boo!

Chen was wrong, clearly and deliberately.

I stopped, looked over, Chen looked calm, but I didn’t think he had a temper.

Chen Zheng stood up and bowed to the sound of the sound, “The princess pardons, the prince is drunk, his hands are unstable. I’m sorry.

The lips of the dazzling, the eyes are cold, “Look, Master Chen is not in a bad hands, is he in a bad heart? I’m sorry.

He didn’t have a problem with it, he said, “It’s bad, it’s bad, it’s bad.” There’s really no need to jump.

He lost one thing to me, but I let him down, and I let him go, and I made him envious, so that he could go halfway and seek a compromise.

The Queen said, “I’m sorry that Mrs. Zaius is tired, and I’m just going to sit with her. I’m sorry.

She’s coming, she’s coming, she’s coming to get the baby.

I’m serious. When he entered the temple, he held the queen’s thigh with little bones, slipped down and cried, “Leave my life!” Pregnant women are outside! In time, we’ll have another child! I’m sorry.

The Queen kicked me, didn’t kick me, angry, “No use! He’s in his prime, and you’re not so bad. I’m sorry.

I’m in tears, and I’m in tears, and I’m stupid. I’m sorry.

“Or what? The Queen Mother shouted, “Let the ugly white flower out there?” You’re the chosen one! The most beautiful child in the world! Tonight, I’ll spare your life. But next year, we must see the child, the child who crawled out of your belly! I’m sorry.

Listen to the old witch growling at me, and I finally realized that she was not just a child, but a big one.

“But…but he’s… he’s not good…” I said my concerns.

The queen’s face is so stiff, “What can’t?”

I took the sweat of my forehead, and I said, “It’s just… below…”

“Why are you not pregnant? The Queen Mother broke me in cold blood, and said, “There is more to be found in herself. Woman, can’t say no. I’m sorry.

It’s night, and I’ve been brainwashing and I’ve lost my soul and walked out of the temple.

“Women, can’t say no. I’m sorry.

It’s not that hard to look at the moon in person. After all, Chen is a good-looking man, although he may be a little less well off…

Boom!

I hit a man.

And he rolled himself back a few steps, and suddenly an arm came out of his back, and he took me back and bound me in his arms.

The faint pine fragrance fills me with thin wine, and a little bit of strange heat blows into my ear, “Don’t make a sound. I’m sorry.

It’s Chen Shui.

He’s not at the party. What’s he doing in the corner?

“Damn it! Where the hell is it?”

The thick vines next door are loud and angry, “The boiled duck is flying, annoying!” I’m sorry.

I looked up in the eye, and the girl was so loud and so hard at night.

How exciting!

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

I was held in Chen’s arms, and his lips were squeezed in my ears, softly moaning, and the hot nose blew my hair, and it tickled my ears, and I had to shrink my neck.

Quietly, trying to push him away, Chen’s hand suddenly slipped under my crotch, my rough thumb slipped through my skin, and my hair was raised like a piece of wood and my ears were red.

And his big hand was moved to my waist, and he fell down, and the soothing was spread all over.

I couldn’t help but breathe, so I heard him laugh, “Nightly, your waist, so thin…”

Whoa!

In the mind of reason, a shining fireworks…

What’s going on?

This is still the one who’s cold and won’t show my face?

“You… you… you…”

He put me on a false hill, and said in my ear, “Sorry, ma’am, I have been drugged.” I’m sorry.

Something’s wrong with Chen.

And not just the hand, but the eyes are like wolves, and they show themselves in the heat of the necessary heat.

I’m on my back on the fake hill, pulling the vines, going up to the top, “You’ve been drugged and looking for a doctor why me?” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

Chen’s hand grabbed my collar, removed it from the vine and put me back under pressure.

My hands hold my cheeks, and my cold face has a lust, and he is against my forehead and his nose is burning, “Help me.” I’m sorry.

That’s a terrible thing to say.

But I struggled, “You come home with me! There are four people at home who can help! A gang or a gang, it’s up to you! I’m sorry.

Chen’s hands were strangling in my waist, and I was soft as water.

“Take me to the lake. * He’s on his forehead *

I guess he wasn’t interested.

I despise myself and have mercy on him.

I’m sick. Is there no cure? If even the hymns have lost their effect, who else, in the world, can make Chen Zhen — to regenerate?

That moment, I moved Cain.

“Or else try again? Don’t get cold water if you’re sick…

Chen’s breathing heavy and his eyelids lifted, “Will you try?” I’m sorry.

I thought of the Queen’s orders, and I thought of it, “Just try it.” I’m sorry.

Let’s see what’s wrong with Chen!

Chen Zhi provoked my jaw, my lips were pressed down, and the cold touch gave me a tremor.

Good. Touchdown.

He pinched my cheek, “Open your mouth. I’m sorry.

“Why open your mouth?”

Chen’s impatience is suffocating my questions to my throat and holding me in the air.

Good, good.

And then, it was like I lost my mind and stuck my head in Chen’s knitted net.

The two men fell and fell and fell into the palace somehow.

One hand over me, one head down, one hand behind me, and one hand behind me, pushing out a door at will and rolling me into darkness.

Close the door, grind.

Stab…

The tearing of the rags and the bluntness of the heavy palaces, which lay on the floor, slip into the moon.

“Damn, don’t bullshit!” I said.

“Don’t talk, kiss me.”

The gold shiver, rejoices, and gives rise to a clear-eared collision.

In the dark of the night, long and long.

One hour after.

And a squeak, and I and Chen Shui, and my clothes are squeaky and strutted out of the door.

The two of them are the same, side by side, and the old gods are there.

“My Lord, the moon is beautiful tonight…” I said.

Chen Qing is cold, “It’s good. I’m sorry.

A bit of awkward loneliness.

I coughed and took a step forward. Feet tight into the bones and kneel when your waist is soft.

Chen Zheng took me to the bottom, “Something’s coming out. I’m sorry.

When I bow my head, I’m still hanging on my belt, and I’m showing off.

I pulled things out of my crotch, and I threw them at Chen’s feet. I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes, staring at my chest, seem to see through my clothes. I’m sorry.

We said, “I tell you about the women’s house, leave it alone.” I’m sorry.

He seems to have mastered the size, to pick the eyebrow, to be happy, “You’ll be fine. I’m sorry.

I said I’m going to lie down in the divinity and Chen will go back to the feast.

Just walked in the door, soft feet, banging, and made a five-dimensional gift to the table.

A golden, shining son-in-law.

I, “…”

I held the old waist and cried three times to the passing son’s sound, saying, “The Buddha is on top of this and bless Chen’s men.” I can’t stand a time when I can’t take a beating.”

Then We crawled fast to the couch, lay down, and breathed comfortably, and fell asleep without realizing.

Open your eyes again, in a moving wagon.

The moon was dark, and it took me a while to see Chen sit aside and keep his eyes closed.

One more week, where’s my white Lotus flower?

I woke up and sat up, “My boy! My boy! I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng’s eyes were opened as if he were the way of Tarzan. “What’s the matter? I’m sorry.

Word’s down, atmosphere is flat.

“How do you know it’s in my belly? I’m sorry.

“What I do, of course I know. I’m sorry.

Me and him, in the chariot, slowly, against the eye.

An electric current that’ll blow me through.

There’s something, in the heart, up.

Stop.

The next moment, Chen taunted himself and said, “The medicine is coming up again. I’m sorry.

I held his hand around his neck, pulled his neck, pulled him over and said, “That’s too much bullshit.”

“Repent, however, very regret…”

In the burning courtyard, facing four aunts, I bowed my head and shed tears of regret.

Aunt Kang is impatient, “Isn’t it just to serve your husband? Who’s in our yard? I say, we’re tired because you’re lazy. I’m sorry.

I’m moved, I’m sorry, “Yeah, it’s been a while and it’s not easy.”

Aunt Kang looked at me, “A moment? He was with you for a while!”

I’m shaking, “No, you don’t, do you?” I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang smiles at victory, “The photo is with me, it’s just a tea. I’m sorry.

I thought, “Is this something to be happy about?”

Aunt Lang’s face envied, “I’ll be two seconds…”

What are you jealous of?

Aunt Mew said: “I usually leave him a fragrance. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung chewed on the loaf, raised her hand silently, “I am a time like my mother.”

Turns out Chen is a loyal, honest man.

Aunt Poi wears nails, slows, “But he hasn’t been long lately. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lan exaggerated, and said, “It’s probably old and mentally ill. I’m sorry.

I heard Aunt Kang complain, “It’s just that last time my grandson read two pages, the wrong two words, and he didn’t bother. I’m sorry.

That’s all I got?

I’m going to pick the wrong words.

Aunt Pui’s grumpy, “I used to be able to take ten pairs of shoes one night, and now he sees the fourth needle, and he gets up and goes. I’m sorry.

Oh, Chen Zheng is quiet, watching Aunt Qi, looking at the bottom of his shoes.

Aunt Tung said, “I’m fine. I’m sorry.

Oh, no wonder Aunt Tun’s getting lucky. Hey.

Aunt Lan is so angry, “I’m not like you. I want to climb the bed. I’m sorry.

I finally had a happy smile.

Aunt Lan said, “But he made me carry the poem. I’m sorry.

My smile hangs on my face.

In the night, Aunt Lang’s eyes were colder than ice, “And she was 300. I’m sorry.

I finally understand that it’s not Chen Shui that can’t do it, it’s their brains.

And Chen is very good at dealing with the brainless.

They looked at me and said, “What do you want? I’m sorry.

In the moonlight, four long-awaited and curious faces reflect in my pupils.

All of a sudden, I feel that the pessimism of humanity is not really the same, and at this moment I only feel that they are the same.

Then I heard that the White Lotus flower was sent back by Lord Su’s proper wife.

And the wife of Su was standing at the door, and she was scolded at Chen Qiang, and she risked throwing some obscenity on the ground. Lord So is quiet and his head is shut.

White Lotus felt humiliated, closed the door for days, not even me.

But it’s not.

If she’s lucky to have a beautiful child, she can save me from the fire.

I’ve always been good at bargaining, thinking about going, and finding Chen in a mood.

Three days have passed since we last met.

He was wearing a white dress today, a smooth collar, with no wrinkles on his body, sitting at the table and looking down at the books.

When he saw me, he just looked down on me and asked me, “What is it? I’m sorry.

Well, I’m still upset. I’ve thought about it. It’s like I’ve lost my memory.

I smiled, I went to the door, “I heard that White Lotus is in a bad mood, he has time. I’m sorry.

“Ooh? For the kids?

When I was struck by him, he scratched my lips, “Ah, your child is my nature.”

“Why is it yours?”

I couldn’t believe it. “How come it wasn’t mine? I’m sorry.

White Lotus. I’m sorry.

“I’m my mother! There must be children under your knees!”

Chen Qiang, “Oh .. master mother.” I’m sorry.

And when he’s done, his eyes fall on my stomach, and it doesn’t matter, “Then wait and see. I’m sorry.

What do you mean I’ll wait?

Chen Zheng looked at him and said, “Although I’m so confident that I’ll be there in a few moments, I can’t say it again. I’m sorry.

I’m a real lady. I’ve had a hard time getting a kid. Look next door, she’s got four under her knee. She’s so angry at me that I can’t lay eggs.

I was depressed and called four concubines.

I said, “How’s it going?” I’m sorry.

I never cared about that before, and today I suddenly wanted to ask.

Aunt Tung is very active, “It’s good. Buy me a candy cake, and a fresh cloud cake. I’m sorry.

Aunt Min’s head down, she’s got big-faced scissors and nails in her hand. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang took her new biwagon and turned around and said, “Is it good? He bought it for me! I’m sorry.

Aunt Lan’s spirit is so red today, “I have the last poem left. To reward me, he sent me a fine set. I’m sorry.

I, “…”

It’s not Chen Shui, it’s clearly a rich boy.

They asked me, “Where is ma’am? What did he give you? I’m sorry.

I keep my head down, and I keep an eye on my belly, if I think about it.

Look at my face. Aunt Pu said, “No, it wasn’t, was it? I’m sorry.

I’ve got a lot more stuff in my heart.

Aunt May stopped me, “I can’t open it. It’s not wine. It’s too drunk. It’s nothing but to kill you. I’m sorry.

I was restless with my hair and found four people looking at me with great sympathy.

Aunt Kang said, “Who, like you, fights every day with the mother next door and throws stones across the wall…”

“The mind is full of children, and it doesn’t make any sense. Aunt Lang doesn’t care.

Aunt May started my sleeves and shivered, “It’s been a year since the capital was over. It’s in human piles, like a mud cow into the sea. Got to change. I’m sorry.

So Aunt May tailored me and made me a long skirt of goose and yellow.

“The waist is so thin. “At my waist, Aunt Calamity slaps me.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What?”

And she looked at me, and she took a stand, and she looked like a real water snake in front of me. I’m sorry.

I learned her, too, like a water snake.

Aunt Lan says, “Softly, don’t look like a swan. I’m sorry.

I can dance, but it’s normal. It’s hard.

Eight hundred times, by Aunt Lang.

“You look exactly like my half-wit stepmother.” I’m sorry.

It’s dark, Aunt Tung has made a table of Qing’s medicine and says I’ll give Chen a supplement.

One day of training, they finally had the opportunity to show me, and the four of them put their fists in front of me in front of the mirror and dressed me up.

“Don’t be discouraged, you’re going in, you’re going soft, you know? I’m sorry.

Of course I am. I’m a guard. I’ve got a good grades.

I duly focused on taking Aunt Tung’s medication and walking into Chen’s home alone with the expectations of my parents.

Standing at the door, squeezing, “Father, can you rest?” I’m sorry.

After a while, the sound of the hymns came out of the house, the door was opened, Chen was in his underwear, and he stood in the door with his face down. I’m sorry.

I cleaned up my voice, and I said, “I’ve made a soup and brought it to you.”

Chen’s been staring at me for a while, and his brows are cruising, “You belong in a trap? Let go of your voice. I’m sorry.

I said, “Please have some soup. I’m sorry.

Chen Qian has just given me a stitch. Let me in.

It’s the first time I’ve come to Chen’s house, clean and elegant, as he himself is.

I put the soup on the table, twisted my waist, turned around, “Do you drink now?” I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes fell on my waist, and he swung his eyes. I’m sorry.

I turned around, I couldn’t help but, “Is it good? I’m sorry.

He said, “You walked all the way here? I’m sorry.

I blinked, “I’m not coming, I’m crawling? I’m sorry.

He takes a deep breath, his eyebrows are sharpened, “Don’t twist, sit down. I’m sorry.

That’s not what the think tank said.

Chen Zheng’s face now looks like it’s obviously not on his head.

Did I do that?

I don’t believe in evil, I’ve been walking around with Chen Qian, and the candle fire is tearing me apart. I’m sorry.

Chen’s forehead jumped and bit his teeth, “I said sit down! I’m sorry.

I brought the soup with great care. I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes, look at the table of my medicine, and an old male duck is in the soup in peace…

Silence.

A long time later.

“Protection? His voice can’t be lighter, like being set on fire and suddenly coming to me, “Do you think I need to fix it? I’m sorry.

I don’t know. Aunt Tung came by with a very good mind.

In a moment, I was speechless, “This is not me I am…”

He smiled, he carried, he drank, “Come here. I’m sorry.

My heart is full of alarms, “No. I’m sorry.

He smiled, “Come here, I’ll give you a baby. I’m sorry.

“The White Lotus? I’m sorry.

He smiled without saying.

The next minute, he came out of nowhere, and I could have reacted, split his wrist and ran to the door.

All of a sudden, something knocked on the waist like a tea bowl.

And I went from my waist to my feet, and I cried, and I ran over the door frame, and an arm came out of my belly, and I pulled back and ran into a man’s arms.

Boom! The door is in front of me, and it’s closed.

“You know kung fu…” “You know you can’t do it.

I’m cold, I’m cold, I’m sick, I’m sick, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

“It’s a coincidence. “It’s easy for Chen to say, but I hear it in vain.

Two delicate sounds, and the fabric between the waists suddenly loosed.

“The dress is too tight for you. Chen Zheng explained his actions.

I sank my face and grabbed a bundle of fabric on my waist, “I don’t care, I’ll be right there!” I’m sorry.

Chen Qian’s lying to me, “Don’t stink, let go. I’m sorry.

“I know you’re fine. Who else do you want to tell?” I’m sorry.

“I’m going to let the whole world– hey, don’t carry me! What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“Pretty! “Chen Zhen carried me and went inside.

I yelled, “My mother is dirt!” I’m the best in the world.

“So later, did you use it?” Aunt Tun looked curious.

I was soft on the couch, and I opened my eyelids, “You say that old duck?” I didn’t eat, I drank the soup, and it was like I was possessed. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung’s eyes are bright, like Dr. Ouyang’s. I’m sorry.

I turned over and took a deep breath, and I said, “Come here.

On this day, Chen Shui brought me two or two good cakes.

I’m in a little bed, watching him come in, leaning in front of me, “Not yet? I’m sorry.

I got a stiff face, “Why don’t you bring in two pounds of eggs?” I’m sorry.

Chan smiled, “No, I’m afraid of sarcasm. I’m sorry.

No eggs for chicken.

I was angry and kicked, and Chen had his bare feet in his hand, and he cut with his fingertips.

“Madam, take care of yourself. He put the pastry next to it, “What to eat. I’m sorry.

I opened my eyes, “To what? What do you mean?”

He put my leg back under the covers, “This pastry has a separate name, beauty, man, waist.” I’m sorry.

This guy’s gonna get revenge on his husband!

I lay lying on a couch, squealing and squealing, and Chen sat by, without a sound, with a bowl of tea, and slowly drank.

I’m like, “What are you waiting for me to breathe?” I’m sorry.

“Not at all. He dropped the tea bowl and said, “Just to ask who sent you? I’m sorry.

I covered my forehead and said, “Mrs. Ben is too bogus to answer that question. I’m sorry.

“I didn’t have much power. I’m sorry.

It’s New Year’s.

I turned around and didn’t want to talk to him.

Chen Qian was silent for a while, “Madam, there’s something I don’t know. I’m sorry.

I’m:

“Girls marry in. I’m sorry.

I turned over and looked at him with my eyes, “I see. I’m sorry.

“What do you understand? “It’s nice and calm.”

“I’ll die and make a living for the princess. I’m sorry.

Chen’s color doesn’t change, and I shot my waist, “I’m here to ask you, the master behind you, will I help you?” I’m sorry.

I looked at him with vigilance, and I didn’t know what he was selling.

Chen was smiling, “The district is not good enough to save the wife. But I’m not really a fast man. I’d be happy to save some effort if I had someone to protect me. I’m sorry.

In the middle of his sentence, his eyes slightly moved down and fell on me with his thighs, picking the eyebrow.

I laughed, “Don’t lose your strength in the province. I’m sorry.

I’m afraid he doesn’t understand, and I’m saying, “Take good care of the princess, ah, the family, the sisters in the house, it’s up to you.” I’m sorry.

Chen’s head down, after a long period of silence, spread out his hand slowly and broke my five fingers one by one from his leg, “I didn’t think I had a blind eye. I’m sorry.

After that, he won’t return his head.

I’m on fire, I’m taking a few poxes.

I’ve been in touch all night, and Wang says the mission is the same.

I had to cross the sea in the eye of the pronunciation and get a kid out.

The day after I learned of the incident, I went up to the White Lotus Gate, hoping that she would have given birth before the princess came into the house, or else I would die.

Aunt May lived next door, pushed the window open early in the morning, hit me with a yawn, opened her eyes to see me, and suddenly shivered, step back, and looked scared, “You… you have a bee’s nest on your face! I’m sorry.

Aunt Lang smelled out of the window.

Aunt Kang put my arm behind me and dragged it out, “Madam, go away! Don’t scare White Lotus. I’m sorry.

Later, I fell silent on myself in front of the mirror.

That’s good. It’s disfigured.

As the princess’s arrival approaches day by day, my anxiety grows, and how to survive and develop in the sutures of the hymn and the two great hills of the Queen is a crucial issue.

I lay on the couch in the house, and I could not leave the door closed.

The joy of the past is gone, and now they play mahjong, rather than call me Aunt Tung.

I lost my respect.

One late night, someone knocked on my door.

I put the plaque on my face, and I was bored, “Sleep.” I’m sorry.

The door was squeaked and pushed.

There’s no one left to see but Chen Shui.

I pulled the blanket over my head and I said nothing.

For a while, someone turned up, “You’re lying down, I almost ate the table. I’m sorry.

And in the warm air, we have a strange love that rises, so hot that it is difficult to reach its height and open its mouth.

“What’s going on? I’m sorry.

“Go away. I’m sorry.

“Ah… it hurts…”

“Then I’ll take it easy. I’m sorry.

After a while, Chen said, “Ma’am, it’s okay. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’ll bear with you, hurry up…”

Chen Qiu’s on the other hand.

Scratch one, pox one.

He put the needle back on the fire and he baked it, and he said to me, “Get off me, next.” I’m sorry.

I put up with pain, closed my eyes, and said, “When will it be okay? I’m sorry.

“and so on. I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “You don’t hate me, that’s great. I’m sorry.

When’s that?

Chen dropped the needle and threw the pap I brought to wipe his face into the fire pot three times before he raised his head and asked, “What did you say? I’m sorry.

I smiled in peace, and I said, “Nothing. I’m sorry.

Chen’s dry, light, “I know. I’m sorry.

I put my plaque back on my face and lay down, “It’s good to marry a princess, my lord. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I turned the corner and looked at him secretly.

I moved my eyes, “The child comes to life, I leave.” I’m sorry.

“You probably can’t walk away. “There have been many men in Eeyore who have heard that she is pregnant. I’m sorry.

My eyes fell on his face again, and suddenly a strange and bold thought came out, “She can’t be born?” I’m sorry.

“Maybe. Chen Qiang is not moving, “I guess you’re from the Queen Mother. I’m sorry.

I sat up, “Oh, great. I’m sorry.

Chen’s cold-faced, “Are you out of your mind?” In this case, you should strongly deny it. I’m sorry.

Seeing me say nothing like a piece of wood, Chen’s forehead jumps, “You know, you gave birth to a baby, you just paved the way for the pronunciation. Let’s go to the mother’s. I’m sorry.

I was so scared, the Queen always loved the acoustics, she couldn’t give birth, and then she found someone to give birth to, and then the children, and the husband, and the acoustics picked up a price.

Chan was standing up and coming to me, “I’ve been hanging out with you for a year, for what, do you understand? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t say anything.

Chen Zheng didn’t want to spare me. He sat by his bed and dragged me to his side. “Do you think it’s fun to listen to Sun Tzu and carry Tang Poe and see the bottom of his shoes? I’m sorry.

He laughed, “You’re the one who got me into trouble. I’m sorry.

He blew out the candles, and in the darkness sounded his clothes off.

“Fonning night, I’ve had it for a year, and if you hadn’t hit me that day, I could have kept it up. He opened the covers and came in, “Well, since it’s started, please leave the lady alone? What are you thinking? I’m sorry.

Wait! I can’t see anything! I’m shocked.

Chen Qing, don’t light the lights! I’m sorry.

You think I’m ugly? I’m sorry.

“It’s all right, it’s not going to fit.” I’m sorry.

In the dark, I said, “What if I do? I’m sorry.

“If you have it, you have it. I’m sorry.

“That’s… that’s the pronunciation…”

Give it to me.

That’s a good half.

“Hey. I’m sorry.

Chen Xiaodo, “What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.

“For the first time I liked people, I was happy. I’m sorry.

Chen Shui:

I’ve taunted Chen, “I say I like you. Do you hear me? I’m sorry.

Chen Zhen is not a good person, “What a coincidence, I like myself too. I’m sorry.

The pronunciation went into the house in a wind and a beautiful morning.

I packed up, covered up, and led a group of concubines to extend a warm welcome to the pronunciation.

She was dressed in a palace dress, expensive and lavish, and her skirt was held by four courtesans, with an umbrella on top.

One stop at the front of the hall, and one look through the eye and laugh, “The princess knows that she’s a bad judge, three books and six books and nothing else. Let’s just walk through it. I’ll be the Lord, you’ll be the servants, remember your place. I’m sorry.

And the sister next to him, with all due respect, opened a book, clears his voice and starts singing, “A lady in the house…”

“You, give me your place. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, “Yes, yes!” I’m sorry.

The protégé d’Arrows, the red lips, and the sign Sister continues.

“The concubine, Milan…”

Aunt Lan was in mourning, lying on her face, “The bitch concubine saw the princess. I’m sorry.

“What’s your specialty?”

Aunt Lang bowed her head, “I will carry Tang Poe and 300. I’m sorry.

An acoustic face, “Next. I’m sorry.

“The concubine Kang Sung. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang is holding a biwa, a salute.

“Do you know how to play a biwathe?” I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang smiles, softly, good guy, if I say my music is sent away, it’s used to call the king.

The acoustic scrumptious, saying to the grandmother, “Give her a biwagon.” I’m sorry.

“Good. “My Aunt Kang’s eyes are running fast, and she’s going to throw out, and she’s going to smash it on a rock.

“The Concubine Bride. I’m sorry.

Aunt May has taken six pairs of soles out of her bag and distributed them like a merchant, “Please smile, the concubine doesn’t know how to do it.” I’m sorry.

Sister stomped on the soles of the shoes in her hand, walking through the halls, “Princess, these soles, they’re really good. I’m sorry.

The pronunciation comes out of the teeth, “Next.” I’m sorry.

“Oh, the concubine is late. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung moved her body, slowly said, “The whore eats, cooks. I’m sorry.

How many times did the acoustic laugh say, “Don’t worry, Chen’s brain’s gone bad. And a man with crooked dates does not measure himself in the mirror? But he is next.”

Sister whispered, “There’s a pregnant concubine in the house…”

“The medicine is dead.” I’m sorry.

I fell on my knees, “Princess! That’s the only child of His Highness! . . . . . . . . . .”

I looked up and looked at the pronunciation, and I saw her wrinkled, and I said, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.

I’m sorry for saving my child.

“Back. I’m sorry.

Sleeves fall out of a pack of yangs.

I’m just going to hang my sleeve, and I’m going to listen to the accelerator and laugh. Tell me to look too. I’m sorry.

Sister kicked me away and grabbed me until I was sure the accelerator saw the three big words of “smuggling.” I’m sorry.

One. I’m sorry.

Two. I’m sorry.

Three. I’m sorry.

“Four. I’m sorry.

The four concubines are very well-respected, especially Aunt Lang, who weeps and loses his face in public, especially as a grueling woman.

The avocado shivering, the sun fell on the ground, and she became angry with shock, confusion and suspicion.

I was shaking, and in her angry eyes, I spit out a word, “Five…”

I can’t do this. I’m mad at you.

She went to the study like a red-eyed cow.

Until I could see her back, I sat on the floor, sweating cold, four little concubines all pale, surrounded me, “Ma’am, this is over, back! I’m sorry.

I jumped up, “Come on! Tie White Lotus to the wagon! Get her out of here! I’m sorry.

“Where’s Master Sang?” The princess has gone to see His Highness! I’m sorry.

I put a sweat on it, and I said, “Don’t worry about it. It’s not gonna work. I’m sorry.

The four men were busy with their hands and feet, and they got into the carriage with white Lotus.

White Lotus’s eyes are red. I’m on your side! I’m sorry.

I lift my sleeves and raise my hands.

Pop! “My Aunt Kang will slap her in the face, and she will say, “I’ve been hiding all my years and I’ve ruined you. Who’s sorry?” Who are you going to fight? Shut up if you don’t want the acoustic to rip your belly open! I’m sorry.

White Lotus looks at the big slaps on her face, and the eyes are so red, “I’m… I’m going to see the photo.”

I almost forgot that White Lotus was pregnant with Chen Shui’s child and beat her so she wouldn’t blame me.

Aunt Pu took the rag and put it in her mouth. I’m sorry.

The carriages were moving away, and I was suffocating.

At first, for the purpose of carrying out his mission, to keep his child, and then to have mercy, a life that does not justify depriving him of his right to live.

And now I realize that it’s Chen Shui’s bloodline, and perhaps in Chen’s heart, White Lotus and the children are more important, or else he won’t ask me to see the time and send White Lotus out.

I turned back and said to my aunts, “You can walk anytime you want. I’m sorry.

After a long silence, Aunt Kang took the lead and said, “I haven’t avenged my brother, I won’t leave. I’m sorry.

Aunt May smiled and said, “The concubine has taken away a lot of things from him and his wife, not the ungrateful one. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lan hesitated and turned her head down, “Ma’am I’m done with Tangse, I want to go.”

As expected, I nod my head. “Okay, let me know if you’re missing a plate. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lang’s eyes are red. “The concubine thanked the lady. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung blinked and said, “Ma’am, the husband promised me that if I wanted to go one day, I could. I… I want to go to the Windhouse to learn cooking. I’m sorry.

The girl in the Windhouse is the first, and then her food is the second.

I nod my head. I’m sorry.

I sat in the yard with the rest of them.

“Now that we’re small, mahjong is not well. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang has a dark face, “Two little traitors! Run!

I look up at the sky, and I have entered the night, “Tonight is the day of the princess and the prince-in-law. I’m sorry.

Drop it, be quiet around.

Aunt Kang sniffed, turned her head and said, “Do you smell vinegar? I’m sorry.

Aunt Pu pulls on her face and says, “Not only smell, but see, it’s so jealous. I’m sorry.

I was restless and rubbed my hair, and I stood up and raised my sleeve.

They’re staring up, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“Drive!”

They’re excited.

“I’ve seen the old godmother go crazy. What’s she doing here today? I’m sorry.

“The one who offered the princess a dress, too, turned his eyes on me! I’m sorry.

“Who said I was looking for a princess?” I’m sorry.

“Who are you looking for?”

“Next door. Didn’t you win last time? I’ll find you a place. I’m sorry.

Aunt Kang had a conceit, “It’s killing. I’m sorry.

Aunt May has already come to the door, rubbing the temple, “Oh, the concubine is cold, and she’s gone. I’m sorry.

I went to the west courtyard, carrying stones, walking a couple of times slowly, and suddenly my arms were rounded up, and I threw myself next door.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Chang and I fought at the back door.

The fighting woke up the adults.

On the one hand, Lord Zhang came in haste in his robe.

Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth, saw her husband, woke up and fell into the arms of Zhang, “She was a bully. I’m sorry.

I’ve been breathing and my hair’s in a mess. I’m sorry.

Lord Zhang protected his wife behind her back, and said, “Ma’am, uh, no, Aunt Phoenix, I apologize for your apology. I’m sorry.

Mrs. Zhang suffocated his waist and laughed, “Phening night, you have the skills to come out to your husband! I’m sorry.

I’m holding my breath and I’m looking red. I’m sorry.

“Say it again, you’re under your protection! I’m sorry.

I’m going up next minute, and whoever gets pulled on the collar, I’m held.

“As Mrs. Chang says, my wife, of course I am. I’m sorry.

When I hear Chen’s voice, my nose is sore, I’m making money, and I yell, “I can hit you myself, come out! I’m sorry.

“Ning late…”

“Leave me alone! Nobody stop me!”

“Ning late…”

Chen turned me around, put her hand over my head, touched me, “Night, I’m here. I’m sorry.

“No one can bully you. I’m sorry.

“Be good and leave it to me.”

I stopped, I stopped talking, my head was buried on his shoulder and my face was blocked.

Master Zhang said behind my back, “Mr. Chen, there are many misunderstandings between the husband and the husband. Don’t argue at night. I’m sorry.

“You’re welcome. I’m sorry.

Mrs. Zhang is still moaning and complaining. Lord Zhang was whispering, squeaking and the door closed.

I’m standing in the alley with Chen.

I’m still in his arms, not a word.

It’s been a long time since he smiled, “What’s wrong with me? I’m sorry.

I rubbed my tears on his shoulder and turned my head, staring at a big rock.

He patted me on the back, “Madam, I’m better dressed than Lord Chang. After all, bowing in my ear, “My clothes haven’t been wide since last night. I’m sorry.

And I said, “What have you done? I’m sorry.

“Thanks to you, I’ve been scolded by the princess. She’s just calmed down. I’m sorry.

I suddenly found out that I couldn’t bear to suffer anything, I could eat anything.

For example, when you look at Chen’s house, like the children of a woman who had taken care of him, like a sister who suddenly left me in the morning and in the evening, like a woman who had a fight with someone, and I didn’t.

I cried like a child.

Chen Qiang my mouth, whispering, “Ancestor, don’t be so loud. I’m sorry.

I beat him up, “Can you talk? I cried! I cried!”

I made Chen laugh and watched me cry.

I don’t get it. Why does he keep his head down and cover my mouth every time I say it?

In the end, I looked at him in tears, and I smoked him, and I said, “You, don’t you, yes, something’s wrong? I’m sorry.

Chen’s coughing, and it’s cold, “Do you have a mind to make me out? I’m sorry.

I suffocated my eyes and choked, “Yes, yes, that’s right, I’ll get you up from bed, clean up, clean up.”

Chen Zheng pulled out a plaque and put it in my face, “It’s true that the Queen has been raised as a shield, brilliant and indiscreet. I’m sorry.

“You, you sarcastic me, I hear you. I’m sorry.

“Ma’am, it’s not ironic. I’m sorry.

“Well, what is that?”

“Smoke. I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng’s temper, who was not close to me in the past, is now taking him to the yard, without saying anything except a few words.

I’m in the back, sobbing from time to time, and I can’t stop.

I’m not talking, I’m angry, I’m talking like a stupid stammer.

Speaking of which, it’s crazy that Chen likes me.

I am the best in terms of attitude, and I can’t beat Chen. If the Queen Mother really wanted me to kill Chen Zheng, she’d have been discovered before the medicine could have spilled into the cup.

What does he like about me?

No, there’s another more important question.

“What about White Lotus’s kids? I’m sorry.

“She raised herself. I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to ask that.

“He is also your child. I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng stopped, “No. I’m sorry.

I’m gone, and I’m stuck.

Chen Qiang turned back, calm the road, “I forgot to tell you, it’s not my child. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and asked, “You, forget, remember?”

Chen Zheng didn’t talk.

The next thing I know, it’s like I blew up a pot. You forgot! I’m sorry.

Chen held me, tried to stop my struggle.

I slammed him like crazy. I’m sorry.

Chen’s face is cold and he’s pulling my neck. “Night, White Lotus’s father is my man. I’m sorry.

“Huh! # I’m so mad at you # Her father saved your life. You made a promise! Makes sense! I’m sorry.

“All right! All right! All right! * I yelled, and I repeat *

Chan shuts my mouth and laughs, and says, “You’ll do it, and I won’t kill you. You’ll make sense with a promise. I’m sorry.

I was blocked by him and I could only express my anger with two eyes.

Chen was standing in the door, pulling me, “Don’t fuck with me, come in! I’m sorry.

Old Wang used to say that when I was angry, I looked like a stubborn ass and now I’m holding Chen in my arms and kicking him in the face.

I was thrown on my bed and watched Chen Zhen untie his belt.

I frown, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

“Sleep. I’m sorry.

“Who gave you permission to live with me! I’m sorry.

He’s got his own little yard and a study room, and he sleeps all year round. To live with your aunt is to set up for her, and to go to the house and lie down.

There’s no such thing as me, not just sleeping, with me as a plaything, and then in my arms.

Chen Zhen took off the crown and put candles on my face, fine and fine, “Good, good. Light the lights tonight. I’m sorry.

I’ve just quenched my anger again. “Chen Shui! You’re too much!”

He didn’t say a word, pumped my hair, slipped his fingers into his hair, loosed his hair, “Do you want to sleep?” I’m sorry.

“Is it really your baby in White Lotus?” Then why did you admit it? I’m sorry.

Chen tweaked my coat, pushed it gently, looked at me lying down, and he pushed himself down, “For your mouth.” I’m sorry.

I opened my eyes, “Who owns the boy?” I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng has fallen to the ground, so he says, “It’s for a grown-up in the capital. I’m sorry.

If I think about it, Chen has closed her eyes.

“Hey! “I suddenly sat up in his arms, holding my arm, “Will it be Lord Sue? I’m sorry.

Chen grunts with his eyes closed, and he hums, “Maybe. I’m sorry.

I stabbed him, “Do you remember that last palace dinner when Lord Su volunteered to speak to White Lotus? I’m sorry.

Chen Zhi is still closed.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

I’ve been saying, “How can I know myself without a little love?” His wife was so angry that she almost poured dirty water in front of your door. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

I clapping, “Is there a problem? There must be!

Chen’s eyes open and he’s lazy. “Ma’am, are you asleep? I’m sorry.

I’m like, “You can’t sleep or sleep. I’m sorry.

“No investigation. I’m sorry.

“Just check! Come on! I’m curious! I’m sick!”

Chen Qiang suddenly turned over and put me under pressure, “Madam, I have limited energy, and I don’t care about Chen Zesak Valley. Since you’re not sleepy, let’s do something interesting.”

“No, I think…”

“No, you don’t. “In my life, I never thought of one day marrying a loud lady.” But for now it feels good. I’m sorry.

“The next day we’re going up, and I want this to be quick. I’m sorry.

I said, “Is it too soon? I’m sorry.

“It depends on you, when you’re sleepy, when you count. I’m sorry.

Then, at an hour, Chen Qiu was able to carry a tea bowl, sitting by the bed, and looking at me as I walked.

I’m like, “How much longer? I’m sorry.

Chen Qing asks, “Are you sleepy? I’m sorry.

I said, “a little…”

“Go on. I’m sorry.

Chen was busy at the beginning of spring, but at night he stayed in my room as usual.

Sometimes I can’t keep my tongue from my heart, and I talk to him, and he is patient with me, lying down, closed my eyes, and a word of peace. I’m so angry that I get up and strung up, and I’m famous, and I exercise.

At the same time, the pronunciation hasn’t spared me. She became my mother, and I became Aunt Phoenix, and she fell asleep in the morning and watched her play with me.

I am a man who has always been very hearty, sometimes exhausted at night, and turned the next day into a sprouts of elk, and couldn’t fight back and curse back.

One day, the sound of the pronunciation went bad, and a hot cup of tea was poured on me without a head or a head.

He was cold-faced and pressed me, despite my crying and howling.

“You guys don’t have any tempers? Phoenix is late. Do you have any brains? I’m sorry.

I’m like a wind-drive, and I blow my wounds, I cry, “I want to hide, my legs are sore, I don’t move…”

Chen Qing was suddenly silent.

“It’s been practiced for a long time. It should be. I’m sorry.

“What’s good?”

“Give birth. I’m sorry.

He pushed me down and stripped me.

I pick the wrist, “Hey… hurts… hurts…”

“Then be lurking, don’t touch me. I’m sorry.

“Slower, it’s uncomfortable. I’m sorry.

“Ooh, trouble.”

In the dark, I owl.

“What’s wrong?” Chen was upset.

“You pressed my hair. I’m sorry.

Dang!

The gold is falling into bed.

“Don’t throw my jewelry! It’s expensive!”

“What are you doing with it?” You keep it and you’ll get your head out? How many brains do you have?”

I wanted to counter him, just as his hands swam into my waistpit, it tickled.

Then, in the darkness, I laughed twice, and said, “Why do you curse?” I’m sorry.

Silence.

“Nine late. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“Don’t make me feel like I’m married to a fool, okay? I’m sorry.

Nightless.

My husband is doing it again, just a little grumpy.

And at dawn I began to flee to the bed, and was struck by him, unconscious.

It’s been a long time since spring.

Aunt Kang’s yard is empty of the biwathes, and Aunt Kang’s clothing shelf is dusted. Aunt Tung and Aunt Lan’s cabin is locked for a month, and no one’s cleaning up.

I think it’s over.

When I have a baby, I will return to the palace.

I’ll go back to the princess’s house if you’ve done enough.

On this day, I was fed and laid in the yard in the sun.

I’ve been asked to see someone.

I’m surprised that since I became an aunt, very few people have come to visit. I came to the front hall, in the bright spring light, where two familiar bodies stood and waved at me.

It’s Aunt Tung and Aunt Lang.

Aunt Tung is fat again, in blue and white, laughing at two dimples.

Aunt Lang had a nice, quiet dress, an umbrella and a flower in her ear.

When they saw me, they made out. I suddenly had a sour nose, like two out-of-the-box kids, suddenly grew up and knew I was coming back to see me.

After the gossip, they held me back, held everyone back, whispered, “The Princess of the Voice, there’s someone out there. I’m sorry.

I said, “No more than one, she’s got a bunch of people out there. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lan shook her head and said, “When I left the house, I went to the book-tai in the south of the city, where the owner had a good heart and left me to see the shop. On that day, when I had wished to take a rest, I heard of it. I’m sorry.

She came to me, “I heard that the princess had to destroy herself for that man and defect from the Crown. Later on, she took the life of a man in the palace and took the princess in peace and security. I’m sorry.

“She’s in trouble and hungry, but she’s in trouble.” I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung was honest, “I saw her lover. It was nice. Sister Bee Chun of the Windhouse told me. I’m sorry.

I said, “Don’t call her Bichun. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tun, stay, “Oh. I’m sorry.

I’ve got a little bit of information, “So as soon as we connect the princess and the lover, she’ll leave? I’m sorry.

“Yes. Aunt Lan smiled and said, “The bookkeeper is also a strange man who has been searching for the true writings of a man and a princess from somewhere in the early years. I thought you might be useful and I brought you. I’m sorry.

And We took a piece of paper from her hand, which was drawn from one by another, and two writings, one radiant, one strong, one in between, one family, and one in between.

“This time I came back with Eldon, I wanted to ask you, if you nod, we’ll do it for you. I’m sorry.

I’m very moved, “You guys you’re…”

Aunt Lang smiled, “Madam, I was stuck in an alley by a hoodlum, or you saved me. Later, if you want him to have a child, I’ll find a way to fight for you. It’s nothing to be disappointed in. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung said, “I didn’t eat, you gave me a piece of cake and brought me back to me as my benefactor. I’m sorry.

Aunt Lang said, “Ma’am, it’s a gift to me. Go to hell for you and die. I’m sorry.

Aunt Tung: Me too. I’m sorry.

I hugged them, I cried, “I didn’t hurt you for nothing…”

Aunt Kang and Aunt May also knew that they had joined the scheme.

A wind and a beautiful early morning, the plan began with a sharp beginning.

The acoustics went into deep-seated thinking towards a dish on the table.

“Who did this?”

It’s a chicken stew, full of red beans.

It’s amazing.

Aunt Tung says it’s called “the love.”

The princess’s lover’s favorite dish, she’s in the Windhouse, and she’s been cooking many of them in cold blood.

I was standing here with respect, and I said, “It’s from a book.” I’m sorry.

“What are the squares?” I’m sorry.

When I waved, my husband’s letters were sent.

At this moment, Aunt Kang was hiding on a fake hill, shaking her head and playing with sorrow.

As expected, Aunt May should have put people in the house by now.

There’s a man coming out of the house, “Auxiliary.” I’m sorry.

“Who is allowed to show up here?” I’m sorry.

Men with a few white hairs, eyes burning, cold bones, “Look for you. I’m sorry.

The acoustic grabs the tea bowl, falls on his shoulder, falls on the ground and falls.

Men’s shoulders are wet.

Acoustic cold, “Chao Huai An, you don’t have the means. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Thought. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Incompetent and cowardly. I’m sorry.

“Punishment. I’m sorry.

Zhao Huai An! Today, the capital is just and fair.

Auxiliary laughs. Go ahead and hold his forebrother. “Master Zhao, I’m married to Chen Zheng. I’m sorry.

Zhao Huai An’s face down, “Yes. I’m sorry.

“That’s so mad!” the pronunciation says, “I don’t just marry him, I have to give him children! I want you to look at my grandson! I’m sorry.

“Stop it. Zhao Xiao An whispers, “Come with me.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll take the poison and walk with you. You don’t want me! I’m sorry.

“I am guilty. I’m sorry.

“That’s all you can say? The pronunciation looked at him, “I was only your elk head, and now it’s stupid. I’m sorry.

Zhao Xiao-an moved his lips and he was pale.

Lord Zhao, who was clean and clean, lost his identity at the entrance and called out the pronunciation. And now, with all due respect, stand there and stand straight and let the protégé scold.

Zhao Huai An, say it! Do you want me?

Zhao Xiao An is silent. He closed his eyes. “The princess, this is against the rules. I’m sorry.

Say it! I’m sorry.

Zhao Xiao An’s face faded away completely, as if he had cast aside all his life’s restraint and strength, and had fallen into dust.

A long time later, in silence.

“Think. I’m sorry.

Zhao Huai An has tightened his sleeves, and his face is not embarrassed.

All of a sudden, the protégé turned his back and erased his face.

Zhao Huai An, come with me to the palace. Let’s be clear. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

“You step back and I’ll die. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

“I cannot give birth. If you turn away, I castrate you.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

Zhao Huai An moved his lips, and finally, “Royal, this time, I’ll protect you. I’m sorry.

The sound is red-eyed, walking to the door, turning back to me and saying, “Phening night, you help me. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, I don’t know where to go. “Thank you, Princess. I’m sorry.

A long time after they left, it’s only in the corner that Aunt Pu said the dream, “The Shuro Field, the Grand Shuro Field…”

“I think it’s time to write a message from the royal court and the royal princess, who is insolent. Aunt Lan lay low and worked hard.

My heart was pounding straight, and a long time later, it came to suck.

Look on the side. Aunt Tung’s gibbled, scrumptious, slowly wrinkled, with his face wrinkled. I’m sorry.

I ran all the way, ran into Chen’s study, threw myself in front of Chen’s office, “Father, I… I think I’m in trouble.”

Chen Zheng raised his eyelids and never made a sound. I’m sorry.

I was like, “How do you know? I’m sorry.

“Or else, do you think he’s a vegetable market? I’m sorry.

“You knew all along?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“How is that possible?”

“You speak in your dreams. I’m sorry.

I’m:

In April, a scandal broke out in the capital, in which Princess Aoyo and Da Lisi Zhao Xian An had an affair, and the princess had a child in her belly, and had suffered from a fundamental abortion, which made it difficult to get pregnant.

His Majesty’s face is gone and the pronunciation is demeaning.

Zhao Xiao An kneeled before the palace door and rained for one night, waiting for his beloved.

The same day, White Lotus gave birth to Chen Shui Kyo.

I was tied up by people from the palace and sent to the Queen Mother.

The old lady’s face is so bad, she’s so angry, “It’s not enough, it’s too bad! You don’t know what to do! I’m sorry.

I ran away with her favorite daughter, Zhao Huai An, and she would kill me.

And I fear the Queen’s wrath, to the detriment of Chen, and to the detriment of Chen’s speech, and to leave the Kingdom with Chen’s tongue, and to break with White Lotus. He finally got impatient and left this place.

Now I’m alone, with nothing to lose, and I’m afraid to confess my aunt to the innocent.

The Queen Mother is so angry, “If it wasn’t for the pronunciation, I’d be sad for you now! Get your head down now! I’m sorry.

“The death penalty is exonerated, and the crime of life is inevitable! Grandpa, tell her to go to the Windhouse! I’m a salesman! I’m sorry.

My face is white.

It’s a great shame to be a guard and a concubine.

On the way, Master Wang slowly said: “Phening is late, the groceries have said that you are not a material for hiding.” You, too soft, too stupid. I’m sorry.

“It’s hard to find you a good job, to have love, to have children, and you fucked up. The groceries really don’t know how to help you…”

I looked down, and I was like, “Thank you, Brother Wang. I’m sorry.

The Grand Duke shakes his head, “I told Bee-chun to bow down and speak nicely. She can protect you. I’m sorry.

“Ahhh. “I promised to ask, “That’s the Chen Shui…”

“Don’t worry about Chen Shui. His Majesty is poking in my head. “A high-ranking minister will see you? It’s all a show. I’m sorry.

I didn’t believe it at first, but I didn’t hear from Chen Shui until I lived in the Windhouse for six months.

I didn’t really have a good month.

The Grand Duke called me Hide-fun, so I said I only sing.

Soon, I was famous in the Windhouse.

The new chorus, the new chorus, the song, not just the tune, but the nightmare.

The next day, Beichun, who scorned me in private, released news of my life, and the people who wanted me to be beautiful disappeared.

I’ve been waiting for Chen, I’ve been in my room, closed.

I can’t make money, I’m starting to scratch my diet.

Three times a day, then two. If it hadn’t been for Aunt Tung’s secret service, I’d be starving.

Aunt Tung came to see me on the same day as usual.

She said, “Ning, sister, go dance. The dancers are delicious. Two chicken legs. I’m sorry.

I held my leg and sat on the bed and swallowed up to half of the bun she had brought, and suddenly my nose was sore.

When I was a kid, I was bought by Wang and trained as a guard.

Old Wang always called me heartless, but I’ve been eating a lot of them all these years. Then I married Chen, and he didn’t like to talk to me. Every time I fight with Mrs. Zhang next door, she has a husband to protect, and I don’t have one, and I’m proud of myself.

They all think I’m heartless, but people with heart and lungs are the most vulnerable.

Chen says he’s protecting me, I’m a man with a husband, but now, it’s like a dream that wakes up.

I cried and swallowed my last bun.

It’s my turn.

You can’t starve to death.

The next day, the Long Wind Tower hangs my cards.

No one cares.

I don’t think I’ve had enough for half a bowl of dumplings.

I keep waiting.

And on the fourth day, I’m covered in red, and I’m hugged, “You’re my mother’s money tree! I’m sorry.

I was so hungry, I was so dizzy, I was told I had been ordered and spent a thousand taels of gold.

I’m just laughing, and I didn’t think one day I’d be worth a fortune.

The old lady threw me into the warm water, and the women were waiting for me, and they were saying, “Be rich and remember.”

It’s over. Put on a thin dress.

But they know much, and We are proud of the fine waists, and they are bound by red veils, and the place where they should be exposed shall not be covered.

I’m too hungry to fall in bed.

They want to lift me up and get kicked out.

“What are you holding? You really think he spent a thousand taels of gold to see her eat? I’m sorry.

Left and right, no one comes, closes my eyes. I think I’m starving.

I seem to have heard the small door and the footsteps.

The next minute, someone put a spoonful of hot soup in his mouth.

I opened my mouth and licked my lips.

The second spoon, the third spoon, the next sip, I was like a greedy traveler, and at the end, I bit the man’s finger and licked it.

“Ning, you can’t eat anymore. I’m sorry.

I kept my eyes open, and I seemed to hear Chen’s voice.

He grabbed my jaw and forced me to open my mouth, “Be good and eat tomorrow.” I’m sorry.

I was humming, my head was crooked to the bed, “I’m hungry…”

He groaned, pushed me to the bed, and then he laid himself outside, covered himself up, hugged me, “You’re not hungry, you’re just hungry for too long…”

“I’m starving. I’m sorry.

“Then you bite me…”

I listened to it with my eyes closed and my mouth opened and I didn’t know who to bite.

The next minute, the lips touched a warm and soft, and there was a soft squeezing of my lips, blocking my breath.

Finally, I don’t know how I slept.

Just wake up and I’m rich.

The old lady smiled and asked me, “What about the guests last night? I’m sorry.

I shook my head, “I don’t remember. I’m sorry.

“We Phoenix is still embarrassed. I’m sorry.

I bit a chicken leg, and I’m satisfied, “Can I go shopping tonight? I’m sorry.

“No way. I’m sorry.

“Why? I’m rich. I’m sorry.

I said, “What’s wrong with my brain?” Put you on the street?”

I stunned, the chicken leg fell into the soup and splattered my face.

“I’m so valuable! I’m sorry.

I’m laughing at flowers, “Good girl, don’t let Mom down. I’m sorry.

The next night, the same costume.

I looked up and sat in my room waiting for him.

The door was pushed.

Chen Qian came in.

I stayed for a second, pulled over the covers, wrapped in my body, “I I I don’t…”

“You don’t have anything?” It’s like going home.

I’m sorry, “I want to go home and I didn’t mean to pick up.” I’m sorry.

“Why are you explaining? I don’t know.

Yeah, why should I explain that he’s been lying to me for half a month, and I’m sorry I didn’t turn my back on him. I’m picking up! I’m sorry.

“Who do you want?”

“My guests, throw away all your money for me! I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyeballing, smirking, “Throwing a thousand dollars for you?” I’m sorry.

“For you?

“Don’t you want to eat? I’m sorry.

“Yes. I am proud.

“I don’t remember saying that. I’m sorry.

Quiet in the house.

I made the point of Chen Si.

“You ordered me?”

“Who else but me would come to feed you in the middle of the night without sleeping?” I’m sorry.

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes were on me, and he said, “Your cheap dad’s in trouble, you can’t keep him, you’re in trouble. I’m sorry.

“I’m not his daughter! An identity…”

“An identity?” “You know what that makes sense?” Phongzhou’s daughter, Phoenix, is also my hairy wife. So, in my life, I can’t get this identity dirty. I’m sorry.

We’re hidden, we’re fatherless, we’re letting go, we’re black.

I suddenly missed a shot.

Chen Qing turned against the light, reached out his hand to me and had a headache: “Come down!” What’s Zhang’s claws like? I’m sorry.

I reached out with my hands out of my bed, and Chen was wrapped up with cotton, and I was like, “No way to behave. I’m sorry.

It’s still a big meal tonight, and Chen Zhen is coming to my bowl.

Until I couldn’t eat, I shouted out the covers and sweated.

Chen’s forehead is twitching and twitching. I’m sorry.

I said, “No, I’ll sing you a song. I’m sorry.

Chan frowned, “Come on. I’m sorry.

I remember him playing a good piano. He’s got him. I’ll sing for you.

“My hands are sore, I can’t play. I’m sorry.

“Don’t make excuses. A thousand taels, you have to go back to Ben. I’m sorry.

“Then dance. I’m sorry.

I came out like a water snake, and I twisted, “So what? I’m sorry.

Chen’s eyes were dark, he took a deep breath and suddenly hugged me, “No need. I’m sorry.

“Why not?”

“I thought of a way to go back. I’m sorry.

On the third day, I was lying in bed all day and didn’t come down.

Chen Zheng is gone, Chen Zheng is gone.

I became famous, and they said I was a fox, and that I had to be a three-hundred-hundred-hundred-year-old with me.

The Long Wind Building has earned a lot of money, and Chen Qian Yong is at the top of the list of guests, and the glory is said to have been unmoved for a hundred years.

The story of Chen and I is a good story.

It is said that when he had a wife who had been redeemed from the Long Wind House, he was born with a great deal of tenderness and affection, and even a stone heart of the Lord Chen became a source.

In the middle of the night, I read this, and I laughed, “Look, Chen, it’s me! I’m sorry.

Chen closed his eyes and lay by the bed, “Well. I’m sorry.

I’ve been here a while, and I’m like, “Do you hate me? I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng finally opened his eyes, “Why say this?” I’m sorry.

“I’m talking to you. You’re always closed. That’s good.

“You’re here for three thousand taels, don’t you think? I’m sorry.

“Then you can’t. At night, you’re stuck. I’m sorry.

Chen blinked and watched me silently for a while, “I don’t know when I gave you the illusion. I’m sorry.

“Then say! I’m talking to you. Why don’t you look at me? I’m sorry.

Chen Zheng suddenly turned me down, “Madam, keep staring at your consequences, incalculable. It’s all right in the book. It’s a face-to-face. And that’s exactly what I’m trying to do to you. I’m sorry.

After that, White Lotus gave birth to a beautiful doll who had to go to her husband’s house to explain.

Chen Qian forbade my identity, and the Queen Mother opened her eyes and began to subjugate her son-in-law, who jumped out of her stone. It’s life and war. What’s wrong with the old lady?

Later, a few aunts left their homes to start a business, married a man, told that Auntie Kang had married a fool and went south to do business, and in a few years she became a big wife, and now she has the real value of a tiger-strike.

Aunt Pu is proud of the men in the biggest embroidery house in the capital. Last month, she was told that there was some noise with the house of the embroidery.

Aunt Lang, by her own means, has built up a half-dead schoolyard, which, in the context of the Zhao Huai An, has been confided in the river and the North and South.

Auntie Tung, the chef of the capital, the chef of the table, the food is hard to find.

It’s just that I’m not doing it lately, and Chen’s making me talk because I’m pregnant.

It’s funny, too, when I was lying in bed, reading Aunt Chan’s text, at the rise, laughing as a goose, not having a good time, and having a bad day.

Chen Zhen, who was so sleepy, suddenly sat up, wrinkled, in my eyes, “What are you sick of? I’m sorry.

I blinked, “Ugh.”

“You want to throw up?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head, “Not really. I’m sorry.

After that, I threw up again.

A moment of silence, Chen’s action, Maley’s underground bed with boots, “No, I’ll go get a doctor. I’m sorry.

“Ugh…”

Chen’s hands and legs were messed up, I was lying by my bed, with sour water in my stomach, disgustingly on my head, trying to throw up with my eyes closed and open and even to see Chen’s angry face.

Then I just got up and said, “Go away! I’m sick! I’m sorry.

It’s hard to get a doctor out of his sleep, touch his veins, have a baby.

Chen’s face is flat, there’s a rare hangover, and it’s a long time before words come out of his mouth.

The doctor smiled and his beard shuddered, and he said, “My lord, anyone whose daughter-in-law is pregnant will have to suffer this, and it will be hard.” I’m sorry.

I’ve always been so worried about having a baby.

For example, I’m too hot for Chen to sleep with me and freeze my arms and legs every day.

For example, I’m in a bad mood, I’m in a bad mood, and I’m going to have to go and meet Mrs. Zhang next door.

As soon as Chen was free, he went a few steps away from me, and he was staring at me like thunder.

The only thing he’s allowed to do is to let some of his first sisters in.

But we all come together, and there’s nothing serious about us, especially the two married, teaching me the way of the house. I’m very well-used, as made, on Chen Yu.

It was the night. I hung on him like a worm, and I spoke to him with a tweak, and I recited to him many hymns, and Chen tweaked his face to the bottom.

He then took my long worm skin and said he had a three-month-old baby.

Later, I couldn’t listen to them.

They’re conspiring. They’re trying to trick me. I know it by laughing at the marks on my neck.

Ten months later, Qui-Ting.

I have some sympathy for Chen.

And a man who was weak and displeased, his house was as if he had blown up a pot, and the cry of the baby was running.

That’s right, I have a pair of pine.

The kids were so angry, they cried so loud.

She didn’t say she didn’t want to, but she did well.

They all say that Chen Qian has been in bad luck in her life, married a broken-mouthed wife and given birth to two children.

But how do you know about your family?

The egg.

Phoenix’s greatest wish in her life is to have more children than Mrs. Cheung next door.

Previously, she was cut off from the wall and threw stones at each other. The relationship between the two families was not so good at first, and the two adults were used to it, and it was very nice to meet each other.

In front of them, the two adults noded at the undisclosed location, holding on to the cockfighters and returning to their homes.

In private, the two grown-ups were quite supportive of the wife, like a family match, and then Feng Ning and Chen broke up with him, and the game changed.

More than kids learn.

Chen Chen Jiay Ai-suk spent his whole life pursuing a truth, according to its natural nature, and can’t stand Feng Ning’s narration in the ears of his son, who is personally in charge of his life, and who gives Phoenix a good night’s energy in front of her next wife.

It has been said that Mr. Chen is always against his wife.

After all, how can a rock, a gunpowder? But Mr. Chen really did. Don’t be gentle, like Mrs. Hot. You talk too much, but you’re honest.

People don’t even know that Chen is spoiling Phoenix. It’s just that he can’t stand the eccentricity of her. He managed to get the women out of the house for years, but he couldn’t keep up with the lady’s glamour, and he taught each other the skills of a husband.

So Phoenix went further and further away on the sly, and the nine cows couldn’t come back.

All the best friends, who are not women, who are decent men, are the ones who see his wife in her tender body and in her sweetness. It would be so interesting to marry a few women who could combine the two characteristics of heartlessness and foxiness.

Chen Qing didn’t say anything, and nobody else dared to ask.

Only he knew that he had married a wife, and he was rich. That’s not a loss.

Chen Qianxuan

The marriage between me and Ning became an accident.

That day I entered the palace, and at the corner, I met a man, the hymn.

Her eyes were red and she clearly cried.

I have always avoided women, preventing His Majesty from looking far away, and turning away in cold and cold.

Later, His Majesty married me.

A daughter of Thongzhou.

My instincts have always been sharp, and this has nothing to do with the pronunciation. My men asked me if I needed to send someone to check it out, and I thought, “No, I’ve got it, I’ve been through the door, I’ve got an excuse.

On the day of the big wedding, a woman in her stead was taken from her palanquin, and she was covered in red, and she could not see her face. She took care of her every move and was afraid she would trip over.

There are so many weak women in the city that I hold the red rope in my heart, and I’m about to turn around and take her to the door, and all of a sudden she pulls my belt in front of all the guests and rips it loose.

Huh.

I’ve seen a lot of tricks.

She put her hand on top of her head, she barely pressed the head of the fading cover, and the other hand touched me and asked, “Where’s the rope?” I’m sorry.

The sound is so sweet that it reminds me of the joyous bells that fell on the roof of the house early in the morning, and she is a very happy woman, if only in her voice, at least when she speaks, she doesn’t hate.

She looked like a fly with no head, and it was wrong to look in the wrong direction. I laughed for the first time, and I held her arm with her and prayed to the heavens and earth.

My parents were both dead and brought in a couple of very important witnesses, and she had a fine wrist, and her hands were shaking when she took the red bag, and of course, she had never seen so much money.

She’s funny, but she’s not enough to attract me to do what others want.

What’s the reaction?

Crying and raining? Or come to me again?

None.

The next day, she came with a pot of hot tea.

I still remember that it was better to look out of the door, with a bright eye, with a tear mole at the end of the eye, to make love.

Her skin was white, her hair was black as ink, her lips were white, and she smiled like a moon. Down, it doesn’t make any sense.

She’s wearing a dark dress, she’s big, she’s fat, she’s windy, she’s hoo-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la.

I don’t know what she’s like. She came in with a small teapot and made an unorthodox gift to me and put a cup of tea in front of me and pushed it to me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think one day there would be a woman who’d be happy and sweetly calling me “husband.”

What’s she happy about?

I’m not going to see her on my wedding night. Is she happy?

She said a bunch of things to me and said a few things about the concubine, and I looked at her with a smile and saw clearly the woman’s mind.

She can be sad, she can be angry, she can only be happy.

Because she’s happy, she has a purpose.

I remember that pot of tea was mildly warm, a little bitter, a little fine and a little sweet in the tongue.

I promised her.

Then her eyes were lit, like a full moon of mid-fall, bright.

I thought she’d be satisfied, and I never thought I’d have four concubines, and my father’s family was so well-known for generations.

Sometimes I think quietly that if the dust falls, I will surely arrest her and punish her with severe punishment.

She’s so busy, she’s busy trying to get me to have a baby, and she’s just hitting on a couple of concubines, laughing at me from her yard.

Sometimes I can hear God, and my subordinate calls me.

Gradually, I became used to listening to her voice. Sometimes she gets sick and doesn’t come out like a quail.

But I remember her identity and knew she had something else.

When did I get excited?

I don’t know.

It’s probably the first time she was in a gang fight with a concubine and next door.

When I returned to my house, she was red-eyed, hairy, and came back from the alley next to Mrs. Zhang’s sarcasm and scolding.

It’s to say that it’s better to be an unloved woman, to be bullied by no one.

I stopped and I couldn’t stand it. I said, “Who’s bullying you? I’m sorry.

“No, I beat them all down and nobody can bully me. I’m sorry.

In the past, she used to dance with her eyebrows, but only this time, with her eyebrows low, white necks thin, and scratches on her head, and indeed she was bullied.

I suddenly thought of the full moon, the weak, the tears.

She left her head behind and thought she was a good cover-up. I saw everything.

Later, when I went down, I met Lord Chang, and his words did not contain the anger and threats. I let him know that Phoenix was my wife and two women who were fighting in my house one day later.

Soon, I married her for a year.

She’s still trying to find a way to please her aunt.

That’s stupid.

I tried to threaten the women not to tell the story of the night, and she thought I couldn’t do it, begging to return to Yuyang, who laughed when I told you about it.

I was staring at the silver in his hand, and I thought that Phoenix had saved a lot of money a year later, and was willing to pay for me?

Oh, that’s touching.

She’s asking me to have a concubine. I suddenly feel something in my chest. It’s different.

I pushed the water and brought White Lotus back to shut her mouth.

Damn, she’s crying. She’s not her baby. What’s she so excited about?

Phoenix’s got a problem with his head.

Phoenix danced for the first time at the New Year’s Eve.

I never knew she had such a side, even though she was always dressed in old clothes and had no plaque, why would she be happy for a group of men with a bad heart?

I missed my finger and the song stopped.

I meant to.

The pronunciation is very clear.

She drugged me, but she came late in Phoenix, and she used to do things that were bad for herself, and in a way she was a little distracted.

I held her in my arms, and suddenly the blood was still, and I didn’t want to let go.

I admit how many midnight dreams, open eyes, are rare bloodlines, and I dream late and feel helpless about it.

I’m a normal man, even if I knew she had secrets. She’s flattered and clumsy, sometimes with some ridiculous stubbornness and heartlessness. Of course, she’s stale, she’s beautiful.

I wanted to leave her alone. She wanted to try.

I have never been so eager and happy. It doesn’t matter. It’s me.

I get it. I want it later. I want it all my life.

She’s funny, she’s funny, she’s funny, she even fights.

No wonder those women like her.

Fortunately, I like it too.

So I began to explore, and I wanted to know who she was and take the initiative.

O’Yoon said to me, “When you’re serious, you lose. I’m sorry.

I said, “I’ve lost.” I’m sorry.

Ouyang opened his mouth and almost blew his chin off.

Phoenix is a very good woman at night, and she’s almost uncharacterized and guessed who she is. I can’t help but wonder if the Queen has sent her here, and she’s not afraid to fight like this?

But then it became clear to me, because of the consequences, that with her mind it was the Queen’s great kindness.

I’ve got to find a way to get the pronunciation out and the women.

Me and Phoenix’s late world can’t stand others.

The man below has found out, the lover of Earn, is Zhao Huai An.

We’ve got a lead. Everything’s fine.

Actually, it’s a little trick for me, but all of a sudden I want to leave it to Phoenix to do it later.

She’s too slow. I wonder if she dares take this step for me.

Without the hesitation and the hesitation that I had anticipated, she promised to go forward with it, and when it was finished, she came in with a fear and said to me that she was in trouble.

At that moment, my emotions were very complex.

Heartache, guilt, and, love.

I’d rather be stupid than say it to me once, she likes me.

And I, too, could not say to her that something had happened to the state, that it had happened that it had happened that it had been too late for me to leave the country, and before I had left, I had repeatedly told Oyang and Beichun to stay up for six months, and that I had come back to my heart, and I thought that, in order to keep Thongzhou alive, I would be able to live with me in peace.

But I underestimated her resolve and overestimated her ability to do so.

Ning was not fat, and when I saw her in the big bed of the windhouse, she was skinny and weak, and she was lying in a tampons with her eyes closed, her head was buzzing and it felt like the sky was going to collapse.

How dare they starve her!

I’m hungry for my wife!

I look like a precious man!

I tried to feed her some soup for half a month, and it hurt me that she was greedy. Then she cried into my arms and said, “I’m hungry. I should die. How dare I leave Kyoto and abandon her!

On the second day, my eyes remain bright when I look at people.

I heard they all hated it before I came.

I’ll give her the greatest respect, the most rosy. I have spent three thousand taels of gold, not ransom, but bride price, whether she is the daughter of Thongzhou or Qi Feng Qi of the Long Wind House, and I will let the world remember forever that my wife, Feng Ning, is very late, distinguished and worthy.

At this point, the sun of the morning fell through the window on the face of the night, with a little twilight, and her eyelashes were soft and plentiful, and she read with me last night, and slept late, so that I could see her in the morning.

I looked down and kissed her, and I held on and woke her up.

She hums, and she’s lost her mind. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “Ning, it’s late. There’s something I haven’t said to you. I’m sorry.

Her eyes were closed, and she was whispering, and she came across an ear, and her ears were round and white.

Probably wants me to say she’s going to sleep.

I kissed her and couldn’t hear her.

And in a warm and bright morning, We fell down in her ear, and We uttered what We had been suffocating.

“Nine late, I love you. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.