I am Princess Jing.

I am Princess Jing.

I am Princess Jing.

The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.

One.

The princess of the palace of the King of Jing raised a grape from the jade plate, and the cyanide crystals were cleaved, and it was rare to see the kernel in it. She smiled and looked at the little guy kneeling on the stone floor, and said, “Do you know what punishment goes on when the kernel is not cleaned? I’m sorry.

The voice fell and the girl who was waiting for her fell down on her knees and called for mercy. Ever since she became ill, she has changed her temperaments and has gone so fast that no one dares to turn against her. The princesses who used to keep their eyes open, after eating her methods, will never speak.

He looked at the shivering little girl, and he didn’t talk, and he looked at her, and he said, “Twenty slabs, according to the rules of the house. “How can you say that you’ve shocked the Princess’s car? I’m sorry.

The young man touched the ground with his forehead, and his head was covered in blood.

“The scepter is set at 40 slabs, less the annual silver, and it is reduced to a scavenger. “Today I’m tired, help me get some rest.” I’m sorry.

All that remains is a fined face kneeling down there.

She knows that her authority is further advanced in the palace. It has been a month and eight days since she crossed the palace of Cheng Jing Zheng, and she has used the speedest she can to show the jealous Ying Yan who is the true hostess of the palace.

The princess, who was a tea lady in front of the Emperor, heard that he had no contact with the Emperor and somehow won the crown of marriage to the Prince, and that the sparrow became a phoenix and enjoyed all the glory. If you know that you’re low, you’re a princess, and you’re so good at what you’re doing and you’re not causing any trouble, you’re going to get a couple of other wives from all over.

I think here, she smiled and told her to be close to her, “I saw her make-up yesterday in a way that was more than her father’s. I’m sorry.

She used her rights as a princess with impunity, all because the master of the royal palace, the Master of Peace, said that he was the leader of the war.

A woman with no power and no power must have a man’s unique love if she wanted to stand firm in the palace. In the present situation, there is no alternative to what has been said. Rumours have been made that the scenes of the day and events are frowned upon, and that women are often molested by their patriarchy.

A man like that, she’s confident to be included in a pomegranate dress.

Two.

“Miss, give me some copper. I’m sorry.

One sedan and a few beggars in the corner of the winehouse. The sedan girl is anxious to protect her and is afraid that the princess will be blamed for her dirty things. There are a few beggars who look around and look not far away.

She covered her nose and asked one of the beggars, “How many people in the city are begging for a living like you?” I’m sorry.

And the beggar, when he said it, was no less than a hundred. As of today, the palace of the King of Jing has been setting up its grain every five days. Those who do not have the means to live shall register their names in the palace of the King, which shall arrange their work. I’m sorry.

She took up her skirt and entered the wine house, regardless of how the beggar behind her kneels and calls herself the Buddha.

The owner of the liquor store had received early news of the incident and had taken her to the seat on the second floor. She’s here to learn a dish from the chef of the winehouse, the favorite wine-breeding balls of His Majesty Zheng. There has been word that the enemy has retreated and that I have returned my class to the army.

The princesses of the palace are beginning to move, and they are counting on the end of the day.

Believe in old times, to capture a man’s heart, first to grab a man’s stomach, so she’s here today.

She suddenly turned her head and felt the sight of burning on her back. The floor hall is window-by-window, with a man in a regular dress, with a cuckoo and a dark eye. As if they were to breathe her into it, and there was a magic that was overwhelming.

He saw hair silk from his feet, and nothing was missing. She knows it’s not a simple man.

Men drink alone, then they put pieces of silver on the table and leave.

“Bring my princess’s daughter to the kitchen, teach her nothing, and you don’t have to open the winehouse.” “The boss’s sleeves are sweating, and the voice is on.

“The princess goes to the silk bank next door, and you wait here. “The girls are not reassured, but they have to respond.

She followed the man with the fight, but she showed lots of cracks. He didn’t find her, but he allowed her to follow for a long time.

She doesn’t know why she’s following him, as if he was saying, “Come with me.” And Zen, always a risk-taking woman.

The man did not stop until he entered an alley in which there was no one. The long skirt lays on the floor, with no concern for the dust on the parchment.

“Who are you?” She asked.

The man looked at her quietly, and he didn’t speak, and he took off the doodle.

The eyes of the eye are like a scroll that has been hidden for a long time, and it will be astonishing as soon as it is born. He took his toad in his hand, so he noticed his finger, long and long, one of his roots as frozen.

He asked again, “Who are you?” Since becoming a princess, very few questions have been asked twice.

The man said, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.

“Today, the Emperor has given marriage to the Princess of the Peace Palace. I’m sorry.

He looked at her and approached her step by step until she could feel his breath coming close to her, giving her a hot ear. Men are nailed, “No, you’re not. I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you know who I am, if you’re the Princess of the King, because I’m the King’s word?” I’m sorry.

At the end of that sentence, the King fell down on his face and put some water on his lips: “But since you consider yourself a Princess, that is the woman of the King.” I’m sorry.

When he said that, he did not have half of his face to make a scene.

He’s serious.

And the heart of a twilight,

3

It’s been more than once I’ve imagined the face of the scene. In conjunction with the rumor about the city, it was supposed to be a handsome man in a dress, with a crown on his head, a palm fan, an eye for peaches, and a smile. Who could have thought of such a person who walked out of an ink painting? Once he met, he took her in.

Words are today the only brother of the Holy Spirit, a man with a mastery of martial arts and astronomical geography, who is a real threat in the eyes of God. So they pretended to be fascinated by women, and every day they sang songs, and from time to time they made a scandal about the looting of women in the streets. But the heavens are not reassured, and the earth is filled with words of death.

This time, he led a trap.

After retreating, he walked alone near the barracks, but was ambushed. They pretended to infiltrate the enemy, but he knew in his heart that those men were the holy ones. His Majesty’s heart has been slain, and he must not die.

I couldn’t help but hear the sound of the sound, and I threw it on her, “I had to die in peace for life.” Brother never understood that not everyone wanted to be Emperor. Three days later, my palanquin will be taken back to the palace by his men, and the Princess was asked to cooperate. I’m sorry.

He immediately added, “The man in the lingo is a soldier of my age, dead in battle. Don’t worry. No one will recognize you. And I, you know, you don’t have to worry about being in escorts. I’m sorry.

She whispered, “So trust me? Trusting someone who isn’t your princess? I’m sorry.

“It’s not true that you’re reliable.” He looked at her, and he looked at her, and he said, “Who dares to believe that God has given a woman to marry?” I’m sorry.

A little bit down. This belief, in any respect, seems to have a calming effect.

“That’s why the princess is not flattered. She blinked and blinked.

It’s a joke and a joke, “If she were your type, she would have been the king’s princess. I’m sorry.

She’s not shy of an ordinary woman. I’m sorry.

“It’s not like you’re a ghost when you die.” I’m sorry.

A little smile.

So there seems to be some kind of agreement.

He returned to his house, where news of the death of His Majesty Jing was heard, crying, especially among women who believed that they were about to be widowed. She suddenly became the heart of the royal palace, crowded into her house to cry and make her decide.

And somehow, remembering the sights of the scene of the incident, he exaggerated, saying, “Don’t worry, the Prince is the son of the Emperor, who will take care of the great family he left behind. “The only fear of the people’s feelings is that they will be cut off from their roots, and the Gods have their own servants to plan.

It’s as if she’s got a heart.

But how do they know that their men have decided to abandon them? Such a heartless man cannot be remembered by himself when the night is quiet. His dark eyebrows and his dark eyes are born with the power of demention.

“What do you think? Zilong, a cold voice breaks her mind. When you look at it, you see the words that disturb a large group of people standing in the window.

“I miss you.” I’m sorry.

I can’t believe she’s being so blunt, she’s a bit of a bitch. And she went on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and and on and on and and and on and on and and and on and on and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and I’m sorry.

“I look forward to your performance. “The word is clear, and it’s a flashback. Admittedly, when she said “I miss you”, he almost took it seriously.

Until the Day of the Third Day, everyone will be in mourning at the altar of His Majesty, who has come thousands of miles.

The court sent people, given a lot of things, and gave them a couple of placards, and the official of the final decree finally said, “The Emperor wills the slave to see the Emperor for the last time. I’m sorry.

I can’t hide.

It is not a simple one-sided statement that the royal blood is removed, but rather that the blood of the man in the coffin is the rule passed on by the ancestors. The rest of the light has been washed up in the ranks and, although it has been wiped with smoke, there is still a sense of flair. He put his hand on his waist, which he feared would not hold.

“The king is gone, he will not live alone. “Speak, one head hit on the coffin, not fainted at once because of lack of force, bleeding out of his forehead, black and white eyes, and seeing the heart and soul.

She and the crowd looked at each other for a while, and she fell.

If he had not been accompanied by his sleeve to warn him, he would have almost flown away.

4

Wake up, it’s another sight.

The Princess of Peace died in chaos, and the former eunuchs took blood and left in haste without delay. There is no doubt in heaven, but there is no doubt about it. His decree is to pursue the seal of the Queen’s Highness and to bury the Queen’s tomb with His Majesty.

As for how the scenery made her fake death, moved her trees, and looked uninvited.

She knew she had succeeded in getting this man to take her away.

“Be careful. I’m sorry.

She lifted up a corner of the curtain, and the outside was rapidly retreating, and the wind blew up the bandages on her forehead, and smelled a little sad. “The doctor has ordered the wind to be low, otherwise the disease will fall.” I’m sorry.

“It’s a shame to have been a princess for more than a month, and to have been rich before I had enough.” I’m sorry.

He’s been taught the royal manners since he was a child, and he smiles with a small mouth, “What have you done?” I’m sorry.

“Let’s put a little vinegar in the cup of blood.” She smiled like a fox. Aggravated blood can be integrated with anyone’s blood.

“There are plenty of ways to make a mess and find a chance to get that cup.” I’m sorry.

“Who am I?” “The Emperor’s false intention to marry a spy who actually spies on you.” What can I do if I don’t die?”

Acclaimed in the eyes of the scenery, women are increasingly perceived as a shining pearl. He couldn’t help but reach out to see her face, to see her real face, to touch the soft skin, to be in a hurry to apologize, “I’m sorry I’m wondering who you are.” I’m sorry.

But smiles. I can’t understand what it means to go through this high-quality vocabulary, just saying, “Just think I’m Yu Yu Yu.” I’m sorry.

And he blinked, and his eyebrow was raised high, and he said, “Yu Qi is the bride of the word.” I’m sorry.

She doesn’t understand that. His heart seemed to be with her as if she had broken it. They were two people who knew nothing, and were not wary of him at all. From the time he was a child, he said that every human being had a star, and he thought she was.

He looked down in the heat of his voice, and he grabbed his finger. There was a rare quiet in the carriage, and the warm wind of March came in, mixed with the fragrance of spring and floating affection.

5

This took several days and the carriage was parked in front of a brick-and-brick plantation in Gangnam. A long time ago, there was an intention to live in hiding, to dispose of the property here, to be cleaned by servants every day, and to wait for the return of the master one day.

“Do you like it?” It’s like it’s for her.

And through a long pass-through gallery there is a low-key luxurious place, and the flowers of the garden are a good place to hide. She turned her head and she was smiling in the green shade. I thought it would be a good idea to grow old.

After most of the months of peace.

Having been loyal to his men, many vowed to die with the Prince, they became part of the estate and formed a large family. By implication, they’re called Qi-ma’am, the only lady.

Every day, chess paintings are made in the same speech, often in the garden, and occasionally talk to him about the equality of men and women in the modern world, as well as high-tech products. He called her as if he was trying to make a difference.

There are intimate movements. She accidentally dropped her earring, and he picked it up and put her on his own, with his fingers covered in jade earlids, and then she breathed in the air, and his face was red.

I drew her abdomen. It’s only between husband and wife.

She resisted, but only saw him with his brows, and she couldn’t say anything. He didn’t draw a woman’s eyebrow. It’s ugly. “You did it on purpose. He also took the eyebrow pen and drew him.

I thought it would last forever.

And so it happened.

This morning, there was a terrible quiet in the estate, and it was only this morning that something was not right that had been called in for a long time. He was the first to break into the next room, where she was lying face to face on the ground, where black blood was spilling out and unconscious. He held her tight and felt that if she left, her life would be meaningless.

“Girl, Jir…” He looks forward to calling her name and keeping her.

Someone poisoned the cellar.

The doctor told him not to drink, because of the cold weather, he would escape. He was not good at drinking, but only a few of them, and she drank some of the Chinese medicine for gastric detoxification, and lay on his bed for two days, when she was out of danger. Yet it is not enough for them to return.

And those who were with them when they were small, and were like brothers, they were not undignified in their hearts.

“It must be him. He won’t let me go. He said, “I’ve gone back and forth, he’s going in.” I’m sorry.

“No wonder there’s so many faces around the estate these days. And even if we had to be completely distant, he’d probably know about you. I’m sorry.

Indeed, there is a message from the pigeon saying that the families of the King’s house were thrown into heaven.

It seems that God’s wish is to return to the mountain if he doesn’t take his root.

He thought he wasn’t alone in the end, looked back, looked at him in the light, “It’s dangerous to follow me.”

“If I don’t follow you, I will.” She bites her lips, stomps her feet, and says, “What do I mean by living?” I’m sorry.

This is the first time that a positive response has been made to the story. He was just surprised, and he was so excited, he put her in his arms, “Good.” I’m telling you, I’m gonna have to protect you. * He can’t see the twigs lying on his chest and the *brows *

The estate can’t wait. It is a good thing that there are a lot of properties in the world. She was left in another house where she could not be told to take risks.

“I went back to the palace to meet my brother in secret. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, he’s waiting for you. I’m sorry.

It’s a matter of thinking, “I don’t want to get to the point of losing. The royal brother, though he is not, is now stable, and it is when the people are in trouble. I’m sorry.

She looked at the man, who had the talent of a human being, but had no ambition.

“Okay, I’ll wait for you. I’m sorry.

Six.

The day after the scene of the scene, the other of the victim was exposed, several assassins were infiltrated at night and blood was washed. He was an unarmed and weak woman who fled with several guards, but the assassins pursued him and forced him to flee the cliff to survive. It’s not a death wish, it’s a death to death.

She grabbed a pine tree that had grown halfway around the cliff, and her whole body swayed under an empty cliff. The rough bark of the tree is so tender that it is getting colder and colder on the night, and on several occasions the twig almost wants to let go and fall. But when your eyes were closed, it was like saying, “You have to be protected, too. I’m sorry.

He’ll come for her.

With that belief, the guillotine has lasted a long time.

Until I hear the familiar cry, “The Queen”

The white figure descended from the sky, and every time he appeared, he appeared as if he had the power to move.

He hugged her back, “I’m here, you’re here. I’m sorry.

As a result of the cold wind that prevailed throughout the night, the fever was high and the scenery was kept in front of the bed for two nights. She had nightmares when she felt safe and peaceful.

It’s still in its own world, high-rise forest, car and horse. She fell and ran out of the road, and her body was hit by a truck coming in. She fell in blood, and the truck ran over her body again, and she was in pain. Until she came to the world, she remembered the pain of deep bone marrow and called life a death sentence.

Wake up, it’s cold.

He assured her, “No further such acts will ever happen. His eyes are not the same as before. She remembers seeing him for the first time, and he removes the black dove from his eyes as clear as water. That’s like a long time ago, and now he’s looking like he’s dead.

She whispered, “I just had nightmares. * Look down at your hand, and it’s thick, and it’s not gonna work. * The doctor said these hands can no longer play the piano. Even though these ancient girls’ things were used by her master to make them happy, it’s a pity that the eyes of the eye are so sad.

He held her hand, like a unique treasure, “I want him to pay.” I’m sorry.

There is a resounding prestige in the army, and there are many other members of the staff, such as the Tigers, who cannot be found in the Holy Land today. They talk about the plan and deployment of the city, and do not avoid it. She has a lack of interest, listens to boredom and occasionally gives her a gentle look.

Sometimes the words “what do you want” appear in your head.

There was a moment of hesitation in writing the plans for the event. At the end of the day, she was determined to look at the dove in the direction of the royal city and felt that her dream was being realized in a little bit.

7

The dark, purple box is pushed over, and the more white the fingers of the speech view.

“A present? “It’s not New Year’s Eve. What’s the gift?” I’m sorry.

She knows that there are so many treasures in her mouth that she sometimes hides a surprise in her blankets or under her pillows. Very few of them are so solemn. If it were modern, she’d have to guess it was a ring.

“Open it up.” I’m sorry.

The thick, bloody smell came.

She was pale at the time, and there was a white pigeon in the box that she had sent out, and she was pierced with an arrow through her chest, at which point the blood was not condensed. As if the dove’s dark eyes were laughing at what she had always thought. And suddenly she smiled: “You never believed me. I’m sorry.

“I went out to fight for months, and the movement in the palace was carried to the army. And when you were turned into one, you used to kill a girl who was in contempt of your position to be an example. And even if you had commanded to keep the grain open on that day, I knew that you were not only sympathetic to those, but merely seeking to gain a good name. I’m sorry.

How could a woman like that be willing to go away with him?

“But I’m willing to gamble with myself, and I thought I could at least do it for me…” And I stood up, and I got excited, and I lost, and I lost, and I lost so many lives. The wine cellar is poisoned, the blood is washed, it’s all under your command! I never thought you were a brother!

“Why did you try so hard to stop me from entering the palace and paying for my own hands? Yu Jiu, what do you want? I’m sorry.

Many times he remembers that she was not Zen, but this time he forgot to call her by that name.

“What do I want? She looked at him, and she didn’t fall in the face of his accusations, whispering, “Do you know how I became a squirt?” I’m sorry.

She was a silent little white collar with eight years of boyfriend. Who knows that one day he came home to the big bed where he was going to marry and saw the chairman of the board of directors and his boyfriend dressed naked. “You’re my father’s dog, and I want your man! I’m sorry.

She was beaten up in the company, had no prospect of promotion, was finally dismissed from the company for theft and spent most of her months at the police station. When she came out, she approached them for theory and threatened to sue the company with a lawyer. They were not afraid of her being a powerless little girl, but the company had just come on the market and could not afford a scandal.

She died under the wheel of the truck.

The end result was an accident.

Huh, accident? From that moment on, she vowed to be a powerful woman, to step on the feet of those who despise her, and no one could ever despise her and no one could ever do anything to her!

“What did the Emperor promise you? The Queen’s seat?”

“I will be the most powerful woman in the world. She shouted, “Yes, I will be queen. But I want you to be the emperor. I’m sorry.

The plan, which was leaked on the pigeon’s leg, was not the original plan, but a trap for the gods. He went back to reading the secret letters that she had said.

“You have only two ways, either to sit in that place or to die in the hands of God.” I’m sorry.

Her actions have made her a strange woman. “Do you really think the queen is the happiest woman in the world?” I’m sorry.

There is no hesitation.

He perfected her, but knew that he and she would never return to the former, and that they would remain in their midst, and that they would be all-powerful bones.

8

The following month, the Emperor sent troops to the Imperial City in the presence of the palace, where he won. Rumor has it that the King of the Yangs is carrying the royal decree, the atrocities committed by the Emperor in recent years and the defiant journey to the throne of his father.

The late Emperor handed over the throne to His Majesty, but at that time, he had no intention but to be a free king, which was his charm.

Too bad the Emperor is too weak.

His Majesty was in the throne, the title of the new kingdom was Queen of the Middle Palace.

However, in the eyes of the Miyagi, the Queen’s Middle Palace and Cold Palace are no different. With the exception of the first and the fifteenth, the Emperor barely stepped upon the Middle Palace, even though he stayed in it, the latter two lay in their beds.

He gave her the highest glory. She was the most noble woman in the world. She was in charge of the harem of three thousand beautiful things, but he was the only one who did not give her his love.

He called her, “Queen. I’m sorry.

That’s a long time ago.

The royal garden’s pontoon opened and thanked, and fell on the aging petal. He fell down on an undefeated pontoon and threw it under his feet, while he heard one of them drink, “That’s the boldness that the Emperor himself planted for the palace. I’m sorry.

He was a new beauty who was very flattered and had risen to the top in just a few months. As she had been ill the previous days and had not presided over the general election, she was spared even the morning of the day, and thought that Anguio had not seen her.

She’s got a regular dress, but she’s got a rule, and she’s not even a lady. An Quixuan is not interested in who he is, but who he is. I’m afraid she’s still here. I’m sorry.

An Quixin smiled, and the ladies laughed.

“What is the crime of not being the master of a palace but claiming to be the master of a palace?” How can I offend you? What shall we do with both?

She replied, “If you return to the Queen’s Mother, you will be sentenced to three months’ imprisonment and three months’ imprisonment. I’m sorry.

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An Quixin thought he was going to die, but he saw the Emperor’s ceremonial team come a long way, remembering the rumour that the Chinese palace had been left untouched and left to its knees, and shouted, “Supreme, help.” The concubine is not an insult to the mother, but a pain in the eyes of the Emperor. I’m sorry.

And he stood in the shade, and his eyes were darkened, and he looked at her without a name. Like years ago, he stood in the bushes of the estate and looked at her.

Like a world away.

I don’t want to defend myself.

He was cold, and said, “The queen is in charge of everything in the harem. I will never ask you anything.” I’m sorry.

Yes, he kept his promise: Look, you want your right, I give you. I want to see you at the top of your rights and regret your decision.

That’s why you don’t fight because you can’t fight. Nor is she to be flattered, because her Queen’s position will not be shaken.

9

She’s tired of living like this.

Life and death are at stake, and the pleasure of power is soon buried in endless loneliness. The concubine has a purpose: to preserve the Emperor’s love, to strengthen the family and to support the elderly. What is she doing alive?

She had once had an opportunity to grow old with words, but she had to be ruined.

So there is something more important than power…

Looks like the light, actually no different from the light of life.

It’s the night, and he kneels in front of his voice, “I’m going out of the palace. I’m sorry.

He raised his head in front of a thick fold, and suddenly he smiled and laughed so deeply, “Get out of the palace? You think you don’t have to pay for what you did? You think you can walk away when you repent? No, no, no, Yuo, it’s not what you think. I’m sorry.

He hated her.

“Do you think I’ll be happy being queen? Since the day I became Emperor, the soul has been confined to this dead palace. You’re the one who pushed me to this position. I am destined to die alone here. How can you escape? I’m sorry.

You know, take her down with what she wants.

The beauty of the palace comes in, the more she can be. Then the word sealed off a princess, and he was honored. She has seen the Princess several times, and her eyes are rarer, but more beautiful, and she knows how to take pleasure.

Her Highness was very humbled in front of her, and there was no sign of her. However, I know that this woman desires the throne. One day, she finally took her hands on the guillotine, a odourless poison, in the bouquet of a police man delivered by the Home Office, and eroded her day and night.

She was not unaware, but felt that it was not necessarily a relief to die.

She was so ill that she couldn’t sleep in her bed, and she was asked, “Your Highness, what is your request?” And whispered, “Mother, what do you say about the last of His Majesty? I’m sorry.

She bit her lips and used all the energy she could in her life, “The palace is not required. I’m sorry.

That’s the point.

What she did not know was that after her death, there was no Queen in her speech.

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The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.

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