I don’t know.

I don’t know.

I was an incriminating widow who tried to seduce Zhang in the middle of the night, but was stopped by His Royal Highness, who bowed down in my ear and whispered, “Is it not enough for me, my aunt?” I’m sorry.

Well… it’s just too grinding.

One.

“Your Highness, where is this beaver scratched? “Someone laughs. In the middle of the day, I was able to see the vortex on my neck and the pear vortex on my lips, and I looked deep into the corner: “It’s my aunt…” and the table was so tight.

Some people lost their hands in a panic.

I look to the field, and he laughs at me.

Wanna play, play.

I licked the wine left over from the licking of the lips and raised my lips as if last night I was whispering in his ear: “Your Majesty, does it hurt?” I’m sorry.

Last night he appeared at the spring like a ghost, half a month before the deadline.

“Your Highness, what brings you here? I’m sorry.

He came into the water, and he was blind and indistinguishable.

“I’m afraid my aunt can’t help but find someone else…”

I grew up in a club, and I had sex between summer and night. I wanted to go to Zhang’s house.

He grabbed me in the waist, he had a pain in the skin of a cold and hard battle armor, and the smell of wind and sand mixed with blood. “Your Highness hasn’t returned to the palace?” He has a bit of a dumb voice: “Well, I’ve come to see you, and I can’t take care of anything else.” I’m sorry.

He’s got a lot of fresh wounds.

And the glory of heaven is also made between sword and fire.

“Your Highness, isn’t he in love with me? I’m sorry.

He smiles low and his eyebrows fall in the wind, which means, “Well, like.” I’m sorry.

And We looked upon him in the face of him, and his eyes were rare, and the pear vortex was gentle.

The devil made a mistake, and We carved a long blood mark on his neck.

“Your Highness, does it hurt?”

He doesn’t care, he’s blind. “Just be happy…”

Two.

“Does it hurt? Why don’t you take a look? I’m sorry.

The sound of Qingyuki Nino is again ringing.

He spoke as though it were a thunderbolt.

The people on the table are completely deformed.

My father’s hands were full of silver, my mother’s eyes were full of venom, my brother’s skin was blue and my sister-in-law was staring at me with indignation…

I’m a widow’s aunt.

It’s dirty, shameless, ridiculous.

There’s a happy flame in the heart.

And I blinked, and I blinked, and I was afraid that it would be inappropriate for men and women to be different. I’m sorry.

And the shadows of the faces of those who are watching are deepening.

The anger of all of you on this table is so gruesome that the fire is burning.

3

Mother and sister-in-law used to talk in the yard.

“The little bitch, who’s a fox like her northern whore, is born a bitch. I’m sorry.

The brother smashed my mother’s urn.

“A bitch from the fence is also worthy of us at Wen’s? I’m sorry.

I asked my father to set up a long-lived place for my mother.

Father slapped me.

“Remember, you’re a gentle blue Jade, your mother is alive. I’m sorry.

4

Actually, I’m not warm blue.

The more the fire boils, the more the flowers spend, the more the secrets.

I was born an illegitimate daughter of a prostitute during his father’s death.

Oh, my father is a three-declared, respected.

I’d be the biggest stain on his life if it were a political enemy.

He doesn’t want to be late, so he’ll never be able to admit it.

As for why I became a warm blue Jade.

Because the real warm blues ran away.

I fled the fence to find my father and thought I’d found home.

Who knows that I was pushed into a flower sedan to marry Prince Chen when I was five years old.

That night in the den, he died on me before he could do anything.

Warm Blue Jade has become a widow.

The fortune teller said I had a broken palm, a hard-on, a knack family.

Chen’s family sent me home overnight.

Wen’s family is sending me to Gining Temple.

They no longer need to be warm and blue, and it is absolutely impossible for them to acknowledge the existence of “Lynn”

It doesn’t matter. It’s called “The Hot Blues” and it’s “Lynn’s” too.

5

“The Prince Brother…” The bright and bright laughter floats with the wind.

The young girl in red fell in the wild.

No, it’s just the beginning. The drums are off.

A young girl in red, a warm bead, and a future prince, and a pearl in the palm of the house of Wen.

And this Day is her day, and all come unto her, including him.

I’m not stupid enough to believe he said he was coming home for me.

And let him travel day and night, and the young woman who is strewn with the night and the night, is the most precious, warm bead before him.

He pulls her out of her arms, caressed her a little bit of her brow, smiled:

‘Beads, happy with the birthday. I’m sorry.

As soon as she showed up, his eyes were as gentle as the spring water.

Uh, differential.

When he looks at me, he always carries the symbol of aggression, even if it is sometimes gentle, it is secret, dark, as cold as the moonlight.

About wind moons, not love.

It’s kind of cold in the cup. It’s a little dark.

And she asked him for a gift with tenderness: “Where is my birth present, brother of the prince?” I’m sorry.

His Highness the Prince’s rare treasure for his beloved.

And as soon as the varnish box was opened, it was full of room, as if the moon was mid-empty.

“The final sea-ming bead.” “The light of the moon shines in the eyes of a warm bead.

The gruesome light stings a man’s eye.

I raised my hand above my eyes.

Six.

The night before the march, he leaned on the bed to play with my hair and asked me.

“What do you want?”

“Anything?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“The final sea-ming bead.” I’m sorry.

I need an end-of-the-mix.

And We gave him every favour in order to deceive him.

It’s not working, but it’s not working in the dark.

I can’t help but sip and sip and sip and sip.

Doesn’t matter.

There’s only a little bit of glamorous, like a mirage, and there’s nothing left to see.

When you lie to me, and I lie to you, and I lie to you, and then you enjoy.

Who would be stupid if they did.

7

I’ll finish the leftovers and look up.

The noble prince sits side by side with the mighty daughter, and weaves the porcelain velvet robes and the bouquets of roses, and shines with glory and beauty.

She’s a good girl, Jean-Ser.

“What’s wrong with you, Prince? “The eyes of a warm bead are suddenly crucified on his neck.

Oh, she finally found something wrong with him.

The rest of the people on the table are nervous.

It’s not over yet and it’s over.

My lips look towards the field.

Your Highness, your beloved is here. How dare you be so unbridled? How are you going to end this lie?

His eyes touched with me, and he saw my scoffing, but he was as light as ever, and he did not panic.

He even looked at me and smiled and looked up.

“Oh, this?”

He stretched out his two fingers on the red mark, and his eyes ran out on me.

“Uncle, what do you think?”

Wen Myung Ju was present.

Ask me?

Aren’t you crazy?

He’s not afraid of me being honest?

He knew how much I hated the Gen family, and would rather set it on fire.

Shall we?

As you have seen, His Royal Highness, the noble prince, has an affair with me, a humble widow.

Oh, I caught that red mark on his neck. I’m sorry, it’s so deep.

Just think about the way people look then.

It hasn’t started yet, and it seems that the bright little face of Moo Myeong Ju is all red and his hands are shaking. Of what? Fear that I may tell the truth of terror… I’ve been looking at it with my fingers, and I’ve been prostrating and laughing.

“Your Highness, what do I say?”

He stood up with his hand, turned his heart into a cup, and laughed, “What is it? I’m sorry.

“Wind Blue Jade, don’t talk nonsense. @Ambassah: #Jan25

I shrugged my shoulder and laughed: “Father, I do not want to say, did I hear you or did I hear you?” I’m sorry.

In the field, the father was taken for a glance, and the calm eye was full of thunder.

Even if we are married, there’s a difference.

My old father, who was short, said, “Naturally, naturally, Your Highness.” I’m sorry.

I cleared my throat.

“As you can see.

“It is true that the red marks on His Majesty’s neck are linked to me.

“If I could wake up, be careful, and not let His Highness hurt…”

The pear vortex by the wild lips is getting deeper.

8

I’m not going down.

What happens when you expose me and him?

Hanino seems to have said that.

“It’s not easy to go up and down a window every day.

“Oh, my God. Do you like the palace?

“Why don’t we just hide you in a golden house. I’m sorry.

Walking, he wants me, out of some paranoid desire for possession.

And once the scandal has been revealed, the family will not only not expose His Highness the Prince, but will also try to hide it for him.

After all, he is the future son of God and the son-in-law of the Wen family.

They’re on a boat.

No doubt they’ll give me to him right away.

I can, of course, briefly retaliate against the Wen family and put a stop to Wen Myung-ju.

Figure I is smooth.

But so what? The warmth of the family is still cooking oil, with flowers.

Mount Wyoming is still a respected man.

Wing Myeong Ju will be the princess, Queen…

Wynn is a rich, rich, rich, and inherited…

And I’m still the one who’s down there and nobody knows.

Always lower.

9

Huh.

I smiled, and I whistled.

A white shadow came out of the corner and ran straight to the top.

“Come on, grab the wildcat…”

Spectacular chaos.

“If I could wake up, be careful, keep my cat under control, and not let her claws hurt the Prince…”

“And ask Your Highness to forgive…”

Surge people around him.

The surroundings are noisy.

He stood in the midst of a crowd, and his eyes were cold, and he threw himself at me.

I’m just understanding your intentions.

To serve you with Myung-ju?

She’s big, I’m small?

Huh. Even if you’re the Prince, so what?

I’ve been in this abyss for too long, not interested in jumping from one abyss to another.

And I will not bow down under the pearls for your sake.

God knows how much I hate warm pearls…

10

Four years ago Wen Myeong Ju tried to rob me of Pei Yu, and she raised her face and raised her toes.

“A wild girl, give me that. I’m sorry.

That’s the only thing my mother left me.

“Don’t. I’m sorry.

The weak refuse to be weak, and have no power at all.

And Wim Ming Joo commanded the little ones: “I want the jade.” I’m sorry.

They pushed me, kicked me, stepped on me, and the pain was rolling around.

Win Ming Ju got what she wanted.

She came to me, turned over the red dress and laughed like a silver bell.

“Do you want it back? I’ll give it back if you’re a dog. I’m sorry.

I called. Myung-ju said it was too quiet.

The more I listen, the louder I scream, the more I sound like a dog.

Just take care of the mother’s jade.

She smiled and slapped her hands: “Well, there you go. I’m sorry.

I begged to look at her.

She threw the jade high, threw it to the ground and fell to pieces.

“Okay. Here you go.”

She walks out with a smile on her innocent platinum.

She didn’t want it, but she trampled it and destroyed it.

Unforgivable. People can get worse quickly.

I pushed the warm-ming beads into a cold deep pool, and she almost drowned…

I almost died in the end.

Oh, yeah. The resistance of the weak is self-absorption, striking stones with eggs.

I was thrown into a mass grave.

When I was lying on a stench of rotting dead people, I thought…

If I don’t die, I’m going to destroy Myung-ju, Myung-ju, no matter what the cost.

Eleven.

“How can I be angry with my aunt for her kindness?”

The man came out of a tumultuous crowd, holding a cat in one hand, and the pear vortex on his lips was like a small, morbid jewel.

Unexpected.

His wild cat lays in his arms at this time, lazily stretching his claws and licking his hair.

He walks to me, smiles:

“It’s this little thing that’s not good, it’s not my aunt.

“But if you really want to punish this little thing, you can’t leave it alone…”

The wildcat, who was always fierce, turned over in his arms and joined him in a soft voice.

He caressed its white hair, and smiled softly, and drowned.

Very calm. Too often, the more peaceful the deep sea, the more likely it is to be a giant storm.

I watched him break his neck alive.

His hands were covered in blood, and his face was splattered with blood, like the town of Shuro, who was guarding hell.

But he looked me in the face and asked me to use my handkerchief and rub it very carefully.

“Too dirty.

“Oh, my God, am I clean?”

He was the kind of look he had just killed.

Smiles are sincere, clean.

I thought he was as warm as a young man.

12

At that time, a good teacher picked me up from a mass grave.

I’m staying at Qingan Temple. Nobody knows who I am.

One day, a young man came to visit.

I heard him cry “Your Highness” when I delivered tea.

Your Highness…

The future son-in-law of Winming Ju. It’s expensive, it’s beautiful. Huh…

So I tricked him, bit him in the arm with a deep purple tooth mark.

He was just lazy and he didn’t say anything.

He asked me what my name was.

“Shit. I’m sorry.

Lian Jian, not Win Jian Jian, not Win Jian Jian, just Lian Jian.

As for who.

There’s a lot of burning on the river like sundown.

“The Lotus Demon, specializing in men. I’m sorry.

And he turned his lips: “It was a little leprechaun.” * He’s too dumb, too loud. *

And I asked him, “What is your name then? I’m sorry.

Of course I know who he is and pretended not to know him.

He answered me, “No, no. I’m sorry.

Then came the decree, and he became in love with Us.

13

And one night We told him: “I am the daughter of a young man.” I’m sorry.

He’s had a moment in his eyes.

Soon, in the gushing light, We saw his lips coming out of a cold smile.

It’s a dark one with a cold smile and a chill.

He walked out of the messy bed, down to the window, leaning on me.

The narrow cabin is suffocating.

His eyes looked like torture.

After a long time, he finally asked:

“Know who I am, that’s why I’m close. I’m sorry.

Yes.

Getting close to him is an ulterior motive.

“Yes, Your Highness. I’m sorry.

He smiled.

“It was the first time that someone lied to me. I’m sorry.

His god is so indifferent.

I was suddenly a little uncertain, and if I could keep him for a short time.

I walked barefoot and had the courage to hold his waist.

“Don’t push me away. I’m sorry.

He pushed me cold.

And I held him even harder.

“Sigh. I’m sorry.

He resists my moves.

Don’t push me away, please. I’m sorry.

He’s so stiff, he finally stopped resisting me.

The tickers said that weakness and tears were the best weapons for women.

I have nothing, no dignity, no shame.

All I have to do is lie to him so that he can be used willingly.

Tears slammed on the iceboard.

I was born to be false.

But he broke all my disguises.

“You know what’s most common in the palace? I’m sorry.

I put my head in front of his chest.

“I’ve never been, I don’t know. I’m sorry.

He laughed:

“It’s a fight, a lie, a deception.

“The soft tears are dark.

“The sincere smile is filled with venom.

“Wind Blue Jade, you don’t look alike. I’m sorry.

I realized at that moment that I was in front of him, a mean play, and that it seemed foolish to hold him.

I untie his hand.

“Oh, yeah?”

He looked at me in the cold.

“Did you give up when you were seen? I’m sorry.

Cold and mean.

Standing in front of them, like two men before them.

And when it is tender, it is intoxicating, and when it is indifferent, it is scary.

One thousand faces.

He doesn’t have to do it. Naturally, he’s convincing.

No wonder I’m a bad actor.

“What can I do without giving up? I’m sorry.

His lips are splattered down, and his dark eyes are dark.

“You can still play.

“Wind blue jade, acting like you don’t have to fool around. I’m sorry.

He grabbed me in the back and took it all over me.

He was much taller than me, and there was a suffocating sense of oppression in the invisible.

What do you mean, Your Highness? I’m sorry.

“Whatever you want, don’t be shy, soft, afraid of ugly.

“If you refuse to do so alone, you can keep entangling. I’m sorry.

He pulls up my hand and reenacts his waist.

“Just like this.

“Hang tight, don’t let go. I’m sorry.

I looked up at him, and I couldn’t see the color of his eyes.

“Is Your Highness mocking me?”

He smiled and laughed:

“Wind Blue Jade, be frank.

“I love being with you, and I don’t care if you’re lying or not.

“I can give you what you want.

“We take what we need. I’m sorry.

I was wrong for a moment.

I was taught to kiss his soft lips with my toes.

“Good. I will satisfy His Highness.

“As for what I want…

“I want to go back to Wen. I’m sorry.

His eyes flashed a little doubt.

I kissed his jaw.

“It is not easy for a widow to live with dignity.

“I hope Your Highness will let me live with dignity. I’m sorry.

He kissed me back.

“Wasn’t it blue and blue? I’m sorry.

He began to ask for a reward.

“Is Your Highness not afraid? They all say I’m tough and I’m gonna get killed. I’m sorry.

He’s laughing all careless, pear vortex. “Unbelief…”

Looks like it’s pure and harmless, but in fact it’s a good disguise and it’s dark.

That’s the real field.

14

At this moment, what stands before me is this real field.

And his dark, dark eyes, and the eyes of the wild cat, he looked down upon me,

And make the hearts fear.

The heart rises a bit of boredom.

Poor white-eyed cat.

I can’t help it.

He dazzled his forelock like he was complaining.

It’s just that every time he comes here to feed him, he gets really angry.

Laughing, rubping on the head of a wild cat, leaning down and whispering in my ear:

“Why not admit it?”

Admit it? Admit that he and I… think beautifully…

“The wildcats are more listenable than you. I’m sorry.

It’s pet, I’m not.

“What did you say to your aunt? I’m sorry.

She stood behind him and looked at me like a poison needle.

He caressed the wild cat in his arms, and he was so frightful.

“I ask my aunt to travel with us at night on the Chukbridge.”

He stares at me, and he smiles softly, “Aunt, how do you like it?” I’m sorry.

And look at Myung-ju again, and she’s staring at me like she’s afraid I’ll say yes.

Oh, it’s a one-point mark.

I smiled, gentle and understanding.

“Of course it is, but I don’t know if Myung-ju will mind. Aunt has disturbed you? I’m sorry.

“No, it won’t mind. I’m sorry.

See how angry she is, holding her little hand under her sleeve and shaking.

Interesting…

Unfortunately, our Myeong Joo is in front of the Prince, but she’s an innocent girl.

Naturally, it is reasonable.

I can only swallow it back.

Being a bad girl, though no one loves her, is quite pleasant.

15

The twilight melts in endless lights, and the rims of the reds are set on fire.

The lights are mixed, the voices are boiling.

“What’s a nice mask, Prince? I’m sorry.

The young girl’s red guacamole was dazzling, as if it were the late twilight.

“The little rabbit, right for you. “He warmed her up.

Huh. I can’t help but laugh.

The man who stood by the beauties looked to me, and his eyes were tenderened by the dark light.

“Did Auntie choose one too? I’m sorry.

And the lips of the warmest beads are crucified.

We went up to him on purpose, and we squeezed between him and the meadow.

When you get close, you scratch a man’s arm, carrying up, a little temperature.

I blinked, picked up a recent white rabbit mask, gently covered my face, raised my face, and asked the man:

“Your Highness, is Little Rabbit fit for me? I’m sorry.

The mask hides everything.

And We left his face without fear.

It’s about that.

He looked at me with his eyes low and his voice low: “It’s not right. I’m sorry.

The smile under the mask faded.

Yeah… not right.

I’ve been a bit of a loser…

And none but the meadow shall be worthy of it.

Only warm pearls are innocent white rabbits.

I took off my mask, put it back in place, and smiled at him, and looked at him: “What’s that for me? I’m sorry.

He chose a red fox to cover my face, smiled softly and his eyes dazzled in the light.

“The aunt fits this. I’m sorry.

Fox… fox…

A bad stomach.

Sly. Work hard. Who likes foxes?

What other girl likes to be a fox?

The warmest beads behind him laughed a little bit.

I’m tearing off the fox face and laughing.

“Why don’t I choose one for His Highness? I’m sorry.

“Please. I’m sorry.

I picked up a dog mask and put it in his hand.

“This is the best for His Highness. I’m sorry.

Dog man.

And he groaned his lips, and his eyes were shallow, and he set his eyes upon me, and his eyes were dazzled with joy, and he was not angry.

And Wem Ming Joo pushed me away, and crowded before him, and took up a grey rabbit mask and covered his face.

“The Prince and I will wear a pair, okay? I’m sorry.

I smiled, and with my arm I said:

“I’m looking forward to it… the Rabbits, by nature…”

What a stupid decision to travel with them.

Putting a lot of pressure on Myung-ju? I’m afraid it’s me.

I overestimate myself. What if I’m just helping your lover?

Aunt. The sound under the grey rabbit mask is a bit cold.

I bend my lips and say, “Uncle Fox and your rabbits are not the same way.

16

When I got off the bridge, I met someone I knew.

Miss Wen…

Zhang Yan, Zhang King Shih.

His face was a little red.

I took a look at the red dress on him, and that’s why they say people rely on it.

Four years ago, he was a patch, poor man.

Four years later, he’s wearing the crown, and he’s demeaning.

We have financed many poor and talented students, of whom Zhang Yan is one.

Oh, why do I have money…

Four years ago, walkin’ on duty said to Wen that I saved him from the water and that he saved his life.

He paid me a fortune, a fortune, and a fortune.

I touched the twirl, and I laughed at him.

Zhang Kingshi, come see the fireworks. I’m sorry.

He was wearing a red lantern, not too close to my side, he hesitated for a moment, and the sound went off:

“Win, you didn’t show up for the summer night, I was worried about what happened to you…”

The river is flowing, people are coming.

The radiant light melts on the parchment, the cold blue and warm red, and in the night a strange metallurgical cometh.

Remember, the day of the affair.

Zhang Ying came to me and found evidence that he had taken possession of his land and killed him.

He said it was real, and I made him ask, “Do you have a marriage? I’m sorry.

He was wrong, and answered me: “No one has ever been there. I’m sorry.

Are you sure you can’t walk away?

And I said at that moment, “If I say I want to be with you…”

I left a cup and went out.

“Think about it, if you want to warm up tonight. I’m sorry.

Zhang Ying stayed.

That night… if the walkin’ field hadn’t come, would I have left my dagger in my hand and went to the warmth?

I don’t know…

Thinking of Fang only the fox mask, the fox and not me.

Zhang Yan said he went.

I stopped and looked at him.

“Where’s Chang? I’m sorry.

Summer nights are always hot, with a thin sweat on the forehead.

He said, “Sir Wen, I will.”

His voice is getting thinner and he can barely hear.

He said he would.

One split.

Unfortunately, a man like Zhang Yan is not with me.

It’s not the same.

He’s real.

And I’m a face, a body.

I laughed. I was going to explain it to Zhang Yon. Don’t take it seriously.

Not yet.

A voice with a force of oppression suddenly rings from above.

Aunt, Myeong Ju is looking for you. I’m sorry.

The man is standing behind me, close, if he approaches my back.

A sudden rise in the heat, for no reason.

When did Tanino arrive?

Zhang Yong-hwan salutes.

The man behind him did it softly, and his voice fell down.

“Have you had enough? Can I come with you? I’m sorry.

I was silent…

But his hot fingertips didn’t seem to have the intention of raiding my thin shirt, itchy, almost lost it.

In this crowded crowd, people are very close to each other, and no one will notice…

The face starts to burn.

Enough. Let’s go. I’m sorry.

Scumbag, dog man.

I’m looking for Zhang Yan.

Let’s talk about it next time. I’m sorry.

Zhang Yan’s face is a bit of a loss.

I heard a wild, cold laugh…

He led me to the mist under the bridge, to the forest of the mist…

There’s a lot of fancy cars parked there…

Dark corners.

There’s something on your face.

I put up with it, and I grabbed the red-faced fox mask.

“Did Auntie want to see me take you into the carriage and not come out?” I’m sorry.

He smiled.

“You…”

And I looked up, and I saw him slowly covering his face with the dog’s face.

A moment of silence.

He’s holding my hand hard. Ten fingers embedded.

“The dog and the fox are perfect, aren’t they? I’m sorry.

17

I don’t know how many rounds the fireworks have been.

The noises of the sky are as if they were gushing up into the sky, and they accumulate and ascend.

And in this hot car, the sound is like a stream that flows into the sea, and it drowns.

“Oh, my God, can he be any better than I am a weak writer? I’m sorry.

Put ten fingers on the wall.

“My lord, man must not be seen like His Majesty, before the moon and after him…”

The handsome faces of men are dazzled in darkness by weak, indignant light, and by the waves of the lips.

“Oh, this look? Don’t you like it sometimes? I’m sorry.

I stood up on the wall, and I laughed:

“Your Highness, how do you know I only like you?

“Maybe I’ve tried someone else and found something better I didn’t have to do. I’m sorry.

His eyebrow sprung with dark clouds, and his smile was dazzling at the bottom of his eye.

“Well, warm blue, try it. I’m sorry.

Bite your teeth.

He was angry and shouted his name.

Unfortunately, I’m not “Wind Blue Jade” and it’s no use being angry with me.

“Your Highness, is this asking me to be faithful to you? I’m sorry.

“I thought it was understanding. I’m sorry.

Huh…

“Your Highness, it’s true that only the Governor has set fire to the people.

“Tomorrow His Highness will greet her wife and now speak with me?

“Is this a unilateral restriction on me? I’m sorry.

The pyrotechnics stopped at once, and there was no light in the car, except that it was dark.

I can’t see his color.

“Oh, my God, that’s very sharp. I’m sorry.

Quit talking, huh.

I shrugged my shoulders and covered my face with smiles. “Me too. I’m sorry.

“Oh, my God, I wonder if you’re the one who got caught or lonely. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Your Highness has always been clear and wise, how can you be a conspirator?”

“Glory and lowness, love and play, and whosoever shall be worthy of.”

“Your Highness knows everything, doesn’t he? I’m sorry.

He stares at me and confirms, “Oh, my God, you’re angry. I’m sorry.

I found myself angry because he warned me.

Seaming Pearl, Fox Mask, piece by piece, confirms that they are insignificant.

I’m mad about this?

That’s ridiculous.

I put up a smile, slowly tweaked his neck, and asked him:

“Does Your Highness think I would be angry? For His Highness? How is that possible?”

Repressing the mood of the original, which was not supposed to be, with an absolute calm, sober mind.

He looked at me in silence.

The pyrotechnics began to bloom again.

In the luxurious world, the pyrotechnics don’t belong to the “Lynn Boy.”

There is only this narrow corner of darkness, and leave me to wave.

Born of desolation, hidden in the shadows.

And in the blast of a convulsion.

And suddenly he kissed my eyebrow and whispered in my ear.

“Oh, come on, marry me.

“And by the heavens and the earth, and by the covenant, and no doubt. I’m sorry.

And the thick and soft eyelash smote my neck, and it shuddered.

It’s been a long time…

The curtains are changing.

There’s something wrong with the breathing and the heartbeat.

I turned over and sat on him, my hands around his neck, and I laughed:

“Three books and six books?

I looked deep into his dark eyes.

His throat twitched: “Oh, my God, let’s start with lydy.” I’m sorry.

Pyrotechnics again, dead.

Laughing is dim with cold fireworks.

He didn’t tempt me enough.

His Royal Highness thought that I had the confidence and courage to sign his covenant.

Sounds very sincere.

But he asked me to bet everything on him.

And I don’t know anything about his plan.

That’s right. Yes, he can pull me up the cliff.

Wrong bet. Well, whoever pulls me up the cliff can turn me down again.

The family is still hostile.

I don’t believe in him. I only believe in myself.

“Your Highness, forget it.

“We’re done. I’m sorry.

Silent for a long time.

“Oh, my God, this is what you want?” His voice sank in the dark.

“Yes. Your Highness, I don’t need you anymore. I’m sorry.

He laughs like a fog.

“The beginning is a business, and now you say you want to stop, and you have nothing to say. I’m sorry.

There are residual temperatures on the lips.

His Royal Highness promised to be easy.

It’s a lie to say, “By the heavens and the earth, make a covenant, no more suspicion.”

Good. His Royal Highness is gentle and proud.

Be fair, be voluntary and not buy and sell.

In a way, he’s a good partner.

“These four years have come to His Highness’ attention. I’m sorry.

Really.

The deal with him was very productive, and I got wealth and joy.

“Don’t have to. Take what you need. I’m sorry.

I cut out my hair, wrinkled skirts and picked up my mask to get out of the car.

He turned his back and handed me a box.

“Wind blue jade.

“With this, it’ll solve the problem. It won’t shorten life. His voice, calm and quiet.

Pull the lock, unbutton.

Smoged with smoke, “Smoke of Bluefield” and glowing.

The North is a rare treasure.

Bluefield has the first line of “Smoke” and the “Hyming Pearl” is behind.

“Hae Myung Ju” can be demixed and can reduce life expectancy, and “Bluefield” has no side effects.

But a treasure such as “Bluefield Yogurt” is to be earned from the palace.

That’s why I didn’t go with the walkie.

I’m going to take the final bead.

A moment of silence.

I’ve removed the ring from the hair, “Your Highness, for the last time. I’m sorry.

Kill that little heart move in exchange for profit.

He grabbed my jaw and his eyes were thicker.

“I thought I’d lie to you to stay.” I’m sorry.

It looks like a fake.

“Gee, call me a bitch.” It’s been a long time. I’m sorry.

“Hmm…”

There was a massive red-hot crotch spread, like the moon’s red-hot in the summer.

18

“Why am I here with the fragrance I gave to Prince? I’m sorry.

You know the sound of a young girl. She spoke to her handmaiden.

“It’s about too many people, squeezed and fell off. I’m sorry.

There’s a wall.

“What are you afraid of?”

And the man on him whose eye was smelted with a red man, and whose lips were dazzled, and whose pear was corrupted, and he asked it silently.

I regret it.

Should have turned his blue field and left.

It’s the only way to get lost.

The wind is against me.

And the drapes will be raised at a light, and the golden and bright feathers of the warmest beauties will pass by in the dark light. As soon as she turns back, she’ll look at me.

I’m squeezing the field’s arm.

He didn’t panic…

And I looked down under the window and whispered in his ear: “No, no, say, speak.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know who lit the lights next to this forest.

The light of the fire of gill is shining through the curtains.

I held him in my arms and I couldn’t move.

It’s hard for him to cooperate and hold me in his arms.

It’s very light, very close.

Heart rate is heavy, soon.

I can smell the scent of his breath, some sweet milk…

Such a soft and sweet scent, such a man, is a terrible match.

A moment later, the sound of a warm pearl was not heard.

It’s about a pyrotechnic, it’s late at night, and the visitors on the bridge are coming down the bridge and looking for a car in the forest.

There’s a lot of noise around.

There are people who control the horses, a few whirlwinds, women laugh, banging around, couple together, whispering, young and old, laughing.

Whether the hugs are too tight or the night is heavy, a illusion emerges.

And We were like unto him, a pair of uninvited spirits that wandered away from the world.

This illusion stayed for a brief moment.

“Miss, this car seems to belong to His Highness…”

“The Prince brother? “It’s not like we’re going to be able to do this.”

I was staring at the field, afraid he’d say yes.

He looked at me with a smile, and he said nothing but to tighten his arms on my waist.

The sound of footsteps outside the car is still approaching.

Respiratory condensation.

I turned my back to the door.

Knock, knock, knock…

It’s clear that there’s a light wind coming in from the curtains.

The female embroidered shoes stepped on the board and the curtains were moved … The light shuddered and shuddered and lighted the other side.

As long as the curtains go up, the scene in the car will be full.

I pressed my field arm and looked at him.

He held me in the back of the head and kissed me with destruction.

“Does Miss Myeong-ju look for the Prince?” I’m sorry.

When a man’s voice appears suddenly, the curtain will be drawn.

Sunday? You’re here, Your Highness?

Turns out it’s a walk-in close guard for Sunday.

“Ming Joo, Your Highness awaits you. I’m sorry.

Let go of the fibers. The curtains fall.

Wen Myung-ju followed Chow.

“Are you alone so invisible? * He exclaimed *

I picked up the flowers that fell on the ground and smiled and reminded him:

“Your Highness will not have to suffer from this. I’m sorry.

This is the last time.

Strangely, there’s no way to find a left ear.

“Your Highness, have you seen my ear? I’m sorry.

“None. I’m sorry.

19

The green trees are thick, high-swallows, and the wind blows.

Smash the crystal curtains.

I’ve been sleeping so hard, and I’m whispering, “Ling Ling, what’s going on?” I’m sorry.

And suddenly the wild cat in the house whispered.

“The beast. @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Jan25

Wildcats scream.

The fan in the face fell unsuspecting.

I pulled my coat and sat up and looked at people.

A face of flesh, a face of cheeks.

The narrow trigonometric eye is grouchy.

Cho is reckless. The sister-in-law’s brother-in-law, who came from the south county to attend the wedding of Wen Myung Ju and the Prince, recently lived in Wenzhou.

The man was greedy and pleased with the abuse of a woman, and many women died under his command.

Even if he were to torture, he would never have to kill because he had a father in charge.

The cry of the weak will eventually be drowned in the depths of the waves.

And today, O Cao enters my west wind, and none of the young ones is there, as if none were there.

It seems that Wen’s family is still too calm.

The wounded wildcat sprung into my arms, low and low.

I held his claws, I see blood, and no one has ever treated this little thing like this.

I touched its head and looked at the beast in human skin in front of the crystal curtains, laughing.

“What can I do for you?”

Tsao is one step closer to bed.

“Siren’s sister is alone in the house. Brother Cao is here to talk to you. I’m sorry.

The wildcats in their arms were roaring at Cao’s recklessness for a moment, low, and scary.

“Oh, that’s sweet of Cao… but I’m afraid it’s not good for him.”

I turned around with my cat, and my shoes went to the comb.

The copper mirror was gradually presenting that twisted face, and he was smiling, and his mixed teeth were like a rock.

“Sister Jade, not alone. How can Cao help you? I’m sorry.

He jumped up.

The wild cat in his arms was roaring, and he died and bit his arm.

I pulled sharp scissors and turned around and stabbed him in the throat.

He held his hand, blood splattered his face, dirty.

Unfortunately, it only pierced his hand.

“Little beast, bitch.”

He hit him hard, dumped the wildcat, slapped him in the face.

Oh, forget, he trained with his father in the barracks.

I couldn’t kill him.

It’s ringing in the ear, it’s smelling out.

“Little bitch, to drink without a fine. I’m sorry.

He slapped me hard again.

His eyes shined with more exciting light.

I licked my lips, spit out my blood and look at him.

“Chou, do you want to have Wen’s funeral on this happy day? I’m sorry.

And We put a sharp bell in its throat.

He was also in a state of intenseness, with his face crumbed, his face staggered, his face scrambled, and he jumped, and he was very vicious.

He laughed, “Who are you scaring? I’m sorry.

“I’m scaring you.”

A little force in the hand, a sharp instrument piercing the flesh, and a drop of blood.

He turned back and looked at me, and finally he showed a panic.

“Crazy…”

I looked at him, and I laughed more and more.

“Don’t know what it’s like to slit your throat. You know what?

“Crazy, crazy…”

He looked up and ran away.

I smile.

CHO dared to kill people in the capital on this good day.

He’s a masturbator, but he’s got a lot to live for.

At such a time, things would have to be thoroughly investigated.

His father won’t be able to keep him.

I pulled out the gill, it’s no big deal.

I hugged the wildcats on the ground to stop the bleeding, put on the medicine, put on the gauze.

Linglong came back, saw a room full of violence, a panic.

“Where have you been? I’m sorry.

“Miss Myeong Ju asked us to help in the front yard…”

Warm Myeong Ju…

20

Wen Myung Ju is trying to get married.

Indeed, the fruit of the peach burneth it.

“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.

I was supposed to be bullied by her uncle Cao.

I smiled and walked in front of her.

“My niece, why don’t you get married? Why all this stuff? I’m sorry.

Her face changed slightly: “What do you say? I don’t understand.” I’m sorry.

I’ll show her the dagger hidden under her sleeve, and I’ll force it on her face.

“Do you understand now? I’m sorry.

The cold shines on her pale little face.

“I get it. I don’t dare.”

Her eyes were filled with tears.

It’s just a spoiled lady.

She doesn’t feel guilty when she makes bad things happen.

It’s very reassuring.

Are you scared now?

I smile softly.

“My niece, tell me why. I’m sorry.

The cold blade was like a snake in her bright face.

As long as I push a little hard, she’s broken.

She watched with fear, staring at the blade, shaking her lips.

“I know it was you and Your Highness in that night carriage…”

Huh? Ooh…

So the curtain was not opened that night, not because of Sunday.

She just doesn’t want to open up.

She’ll have to face it once she’s out.

It’s full of hoodlums.

“How do you know? I’m sorry.

And behold, she raised her eyes, and beholded the evil.

“The ear of my aunt, and the fragrance I gave to His Highness, were thrown in the same place. I’m sorry.

No wonder you can’t find it.

No wonder Warm Pearl is in a hurry.

And We caused the golden fall in her ear with a sharp blade, and We dazzled and laughed, and answered her doubt.

“Ming Joo, you’re not so stupid but, indeed, your prince brother and I have been better off. Oh, by the way, from summer to the night, he came to me, and I scratched the scratch on his neck, and he had a toothmark on his arm, and I bit him. Well, I’m afraid this toothmark will follow him forever. I’m sorry.

And the face of the meadows began to turn white.

She looked into my eyes and looked at hatred and forgot fear.

The way she’s angry, it really pleases me.

I smiled more and more:

“You know what? He also said that he would ask me to be patient for a while and to become his tycoon, and that later I would become his tycoon. I’m sorry.

Her little face rose red and cried out, “You lied.” I’m sorry.

Intimidation, deception, almost. My heart is about to collapse.

That’s pathetic.

Unfortunately, this is just the beginning.

I took the dagger back. I broke her face or killed her. What’s the point?

Destroying a person is not killing her, but killing her.

“My niece, I’m not lying. You’ll see.

“You’d better do what you’re told, wait for your marriage, and stop messing with your aunt, or she’ll pay back twice…”

21

Of course Wen Ming Ju will not listen.

Nightlight.

I leaned under the corner of the dark window, and the wild grass covered me.

Frogs barking out the window, snake rats in the window.

“That little bitch, with all that shit, would fuck a man. “My sister-in-law bit her teeth off.

And the warmest bead cried:

“I don’t care, you take her away, you take her to South County, you kill her, I don’t want to see her again…”

“Sister, help your niece. I’m sorry.

“Sister, she’s crazy, and she’s caught up with His Highness, and she’s in trouble or something. I’m sorry.

“Then think about it. “We’re here, too.”

“You can’t kill her. Your Highness won’t answer. I’m sorry.

Sister-in-law’s voice:

“The strongest woman is a woman. If you cook rice, tie her up and leave her alone, keep her pregnant, and when the baby is born, she’ll go crazy and listen to you for the baby? You can kill her any way you want. I’m sorry.

I folded a weed roll on my finger, and I tighten it in circles.

Sister-in-law is a “magic woman.”

“But now His Highness is on her rise…”

Winnie’s back and forth.

Wing Ming Joo stopped crying and squeezed.

“Then make Her Highness hate her.

“If His Highness had seen the man next to her, would she have any interest in her?

“No man can see his own woman, let alone a noble man like His Highness. I’m sorry.

Brother-in-law, I’ve come up with some medicine…

“Uncle, you must torture that bitch. I’m sorry.

Ah, the noble family did not end up with the same sublime ways.

“Not at home. There’s a lot of talk…

“Isn’t the day after tomorrow going to Yong An Temple?”

“The little bitch’s coming too. I’m sorry.

Okay.

To go to the temple is to do good.

They’re good, they’re bad.

Coincidentally, it’s not me.

22

And the Qur’an will be ringing, and the day will pass out.

My sister-in-law, with the warmest beauties, prepared her own tea and pastries to make amends.

Sister-in-law said: “Sister, we were sorry for you that day. My brother drank too much wine that day, so he almost lost his mind, and the child, Myeong-ju, did not know anything. Myeong Ju is here to apologize for her brother-in-law. I’m sorry.

She said that she was pulling the sleeves of the warm pearls and asking them to apologize for tea.

The face of Wim Ming Joo was full of patience and bowed down to his knees, and it was as if she were dying.

“Uncle, I’m an incompetent person, and I’d like to be more generous. I’m sorry.

The hot, hot cup of tea passed on to me with all its heart, and took the heat.

I look indifferent, and I don’t answer.

The sweetest bead bends over, and his face changes.

“Sister-in-law, we’re all family, we’re all family, we’re family, we’re family, we’re friends, we’re all friends. I’m sorry.

“The sister-in-law said that we were all a family…

I smiled sour, I smelled, the most powerful medicine.

I slowly passed it to my mouth, and I cried for the heat, and I looked at the mother and daughter.

You’re so nervous, you can pour that cup of tea on me.

Aunt, drink while it’s hot. @Ambassah: #Gaza #Feb14

It’s inexperienced. It’s easy to see.

My sister-in-law touched her elbow and picked up a piece of cake from the plate and gave it to me.

“If it’s too hot, let it go. Taste this. I’m sorry.

There’s two more to prepare.

“This is the first time I’ve had the pleasure of tasteting your sister-in-law’s mountain cake.” I’m sorry.

My sister-in-law laughed, “If you like, do more later.” I’m sorry.

“like. Why wouldn’t I? I’m sorry.

I took a bite, and I took a cup of tea.

It’s a tight-on-the-skin-the-skin.

There’s smoke in the house.

Sister-in-law, why do I feel dizzy? Please help me to bed. I’m sorry.

Myeong Ju, you help me.

The color of joy is spilling out of the sound.

“She fainted.

“I’ll get Uncle…”

Huh. Start the countdown.

Three.

“Mom, I feel a little dizzy. I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about, you stupid kid?” Go and call your uncle…”

Two.

“Ming Joo, come and help me. I’m sorry.

“Mother I’m not standing either.”

One.

A pair of stupid mothers and daughters fell in bed at the same time.

I stood up to get dressed and walked up to the oven and I continued to enjoy myself.

As for me, I’ve been on the pharmacist medicine in advance, and it’s not working for me.

“Lord, everything is ready. I’m sorry.

Oh, Shino-hyang is the woman I’ve chosen in the underground gladiator.

Had it not been for the last two days, she would not have broken into my house so easily because of her personal absence.

“Are people ready? I’m sorry.

“Ready, an old horseman, with a willow disease, not a day to live. I’m sorry.

“Throw the big one over. I’m sorry.

I was impressed by what your sister-in-law said that night.

“A strong woman is a woman. As long as the rice is cooked and mature…”

If that’s what your sister-in-law thinks, let her see what it’s like to cook rice.

Oh, no, it’s supposed to turn her cuisine into a cuisine.

As for the small ones.

What did she say?

“Uncle, you must torture that bitch. I’m sorry.

Let her stay here until her uncle comes.

The incense in this house continues to burn.

It’s so late, it’s time to turn off the lights.

Sanctuary, morality and morality are left in the dark.

23

No. Right.

I’m so hot, I sit out of bed and unbutton.

Suddenly a shadow appeared in front of the window.

The rest of the moon is facing this house, and the cold light is sculpting out the contours of the man before it.

Walk.

I’ve been sleeping in the room that was originally reserved for Myung-ju.

But why is he here?

“Who is His Highness looking for?” I’m sorry.

And he walked to the table, and took a cup of tea, staring at my open neck, with his lips ticking and pear vortex.

“Look for you, man. I’m sorry.

There was panic.

If he knew I was trying to trick Myung-ju, his fiancée…

“Oh, my God, why are you panicking? What are you doing that I don’t always condone? I’m sorry.

He turned his own cup, and his eyes were dark and dark.

He appeared here, maybe he knew and stopped.

So it’s the mantis that catch the yellowbird behind?

The feeling of burning begins to spread from the limbs…

There’s a little tweak under your feet.

I can’t even guess. The unknown is so depressing.

I held the bed and wept.

“What else does His Highness want from me? It wasn’t agreed that night, that’s all that matters. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

He threw a glass, stood up and walked towards me.

“Shit, we agreed to end the deal.

“But I didn’t say no other relationship, did I? I’m sorry.

“What other relationships? I’m sorry.

“A true lover. “The true lover is a man who enters into a relationship with one another, and who is not involved in the interests.

He went down and looked at me in a lookout.

“Oh, my God. Want my help, huh?”

“No, don’t have to…” My voice is shaking.

“Really? * He laughs and whispers *

I stood back and said, “Your Highness is free to go. I’m sorry.

He smiled, his hands were loose, his eyes were thin.

“No need, forget it. He stood up and turned around.

Crazy fast, want a cure. And when his hands stood on the door with cold and white hands, I couldn’t control my eyes, and the glue was on his beautiful hands, and I bit my lips, and my mouth smelled blood.

His footsteps stopped, and the dim laughter stunned in the dark.

“Gee, last chance.

“I won’t leave if you stay. I’m sorry.

A weak self-restraint is like a destroyed wall, booming, falling and ruining.

Don’t… Don’t go. My voice is so dumb.

“We’re good tonight. And he was tired and tired, and he whispered in my ears, and said, “Oh, my God, speak to me, and you cannot leave me behind.” I’m sorry.

I’m sick of him, he flips over and pulls up the covers, and he comes in with his hand around me.

I’m in the dark.

And people broke into me and him.

So he assumed the name of an unsophisticated self, and asked the divine decree to make me his obituary.

Turns out, whether I like it or not, he’ll finally achieve his purpose.

What happened to your sister-in-law and Myung-ju?

There were rumours inside the city that a distinguished woman was involved with a husband of the Temple and was witnessed by a group of spices.

After that night, she said she was in trouble.

As for Win Myeong Ju, she probably escaped.

Your Highness must have protected her.

If not, the marriage will not remain.

After that night she went to the house to marry.

Oh, Tsao, he was killed by brutal abuse.

They say it’s hot oil pouring on them, cutting off a piece of meat and throwing it to dogs.

And that’s how he looks at himself and how he feeds his dog.

As for the charges, of course, the real charges cannot be made public. Is it true that the future princess was almost desecrated?

In any case, the South Side of Cao’s family was transferred to His Highness the Prince, and the family survived.

Among them, it is not clear how good offices can be coordinated.

And why did I do it that night?

The doctor said that the pharmacist triggers the passion… it took 15 days for Bluefield to get rid of it.

I don’t know.

One night at Yong-aun Temple, I guess I made a wedding dress for the field and paved the way.

Every step is in his calculations.

It doesn’t matter who’s ruined, dead.

He was given the power of soldiers on the south side, and Wen-ming-ju was stable and intact. Wen’s with him as a community of interests.

Though he’s very touching, I know that being his tycoon means I can’t touch the Wen family.

It is useless that Zhang Wang Shik has gathered and prepared evidence of the crimes, which were quickly intercepted and destroyed by the close friends of Wing Zhongshan.

I can’t do that.

24

The real “Wind Blue Jade” came back, and she looked just like me.

She was in bad luck, and she escaped back when she turned her back in poverty.

She knows more about the value of “rich” when she goes through poverty and prosperity.

And I asked her, “Will you marry the prince as the tycoon?” I’m sorry.

She had a flash of light in her eyes. Exactly what I meant.

Since the Prince is to marry the “Win Blue Jade”, let the “Win Blue Jade” marry him.

Thank God he stopped coming to me a few days before the wedding. That’s what he said.

I couldn’t help but laugh at him: “I am a concubine, and do not follow these manners.” I’m sorry.

He stares at me for a moment, and the sound is heavy, “I hope everything is good.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer him, he gave me one and I gave him one.

The night of the big wedding, there was a fire.

The palace is in the middle of the red zeal, and there is a plentiful wind and a soft cloud.

And We mixed among the people, and drank a drink of wine, and stepped on the ashes of the fire, and left behind a gift.

It’s a gift.

He’s a monster in red, and that pear vortex is more gruesome than pyre fire.

Happy, isn’t it?

It was rare for him to think of something when he drank, and the eye of his eye started to laugh, and the eyes of his love were swollen and soft.

Isn’t it nice to be married?

I don’t feel like it.

25

Where should I go? Naturally, it’s a place to rain.

I was told about the palace, the palace that eats no bones.

Of course, interest is the power symbolized by the city.

A Yin-ju found me.

He wants me to be a princess against the queen.

He held evidence of guilt that would overturn the Win clan and could present it directly to the Emperor.

Power is tempting, I agree. As long as you can overwhelm the Windsor, there’s nothing you can do.

It’s easy to be a concubine, knowing the emperor’s heart’s order.

But in front of the old Emperor, in red clothes and a dance, he crowned six palaces without even a bed.

Well, the old emperor wasn’t interested in that.

He just likes to watch the red beauty dance, like he’s remembering something.

26

See you in the field. He looks like he’s in a state of desolation. He looks pale.

Isn’t he always the one with the wind? What hit you?

The heart can’t help but rises up.

He was told that in the middle of the night after his marriage, he had suddenly ordered the city to be on guard and prohibited anyone from leaving the city.

He said he was in the country.

He stayed up for days and nights and searched house-to-house about the most difficult.

He’s not talking to anyone else, he’s just down drinking.

He was left alone as a canoe and not even the Emperor came with me.

When he was seated, the Emperor looked at him and saw his face, his face fell down and his voice was harsh.

“Ano. I’m sorry.

He’s probably drunk, he doesn’t react, and his hands continue to drink.

The King looked at him and flashed a hysteria, saying, “Father, my brother is probably drunk. I’m sorry.

The Queen was worried, and her voice was warm: “The child has recently been drinking and drinking. Ono, your father called you…”

At last, he got drunk, his hands were flattened, he looked to the emperor, and his voice was down: “My father, is it my son?” I’m sorry.

His eyes were on my face next to the emperor, and he lost his God.

“Fucker. The old emperor threw a cup at him.

He did not escape, the fragments were splattered, and a blood bead appeared on his face.

He’s still looking at me.

And my lips were laughter, and he looked at him.

“Your Majesty, is this the crown prince who has been a great fighter? I’m sorry.

The Emperor is a bit pale.

“Ano, you haven’t seen Lotus yet. You should have called her. I’m sorry.

He was calm, but when he heard the last of the words, “mother”, he began to raise his lips and smile.

That smile seemed scornful and sarcasm, and it was probably a joke to me.

But who’s laughing who’s got the right to laugh at me.

He was smiling, but the water under his eyes was cold.

“Oh, it’s the princess. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

And he looked at me, and the murmurs of the lips grew deeper and deeper, and there was blood on his face, with the cold face of the white and snow, and it was a strange metallurgical.

27

And when he was separated, he went halfway, and suddenly a autumn rain fell on him.

And We took refuge in the cave, and the rain grew and cooled into the bones.

There were two dark shadows in the flames, and no umbrella was struck, and the nightlight was filled with cold wind and cold rain.

And he who comes snorts with a strong smell of wine, and sees clearly with a faint light, and approaches Us, is a walker.

The words “the house…” were not said, and he was pushed to the stone, and he was drinking and kissing.

I don’t know who put out the fire. It’s dark.

I can only see the black eyes of a man who’s been drinking.

She wanted to come up and stop her on Sunday.

“Sinxiang, if you don’t want anything to happen, go with me and watch. “If you get hit, the consequences are too bad.

“Sam, go out and watch. I’m sorry.

The people are gone, and the rocks on the wall have a back pain.

“Your Highness, is he mad?” I bit him and pushed him away.

He paused for a moment, unzipped me, staring at me with his head in his eyes, flaunting his eyes and wiping blood on his lips in silence.

I thought he was awake, and whoever knew the next moment, he would wipe out all the blood on his belly on my face.

“My Ryote is a princess. Should I be mad? * He smiles, his eyes shine *

I looked at him and laughed.

“Your Highness may be mistaken. Your name is Win Blue Jade, and she is in your Orient House. I’m sorry.

And he went with his eyes darkened, and he whispered, “I lied. I’m sorry.

“When did I lie to you?” I looked at him.

“The Temple of Everlasting Peace, you certainly left me.” He looked down and covered his eyes with water.

“Huh… when did His Highness take it seriously? I’m sorry.

Silence, and his groaning: “Be serious.” I’m sorry.

And with this groaning, he suddenly opened his hand and touched my neck, and the puddle of his fingerbone remained where the blood pulse was beating. He frowned and seemed to wonder… how to kill that.

The cold rain came in with the wind.

The necks were covered with a wave of tremors.

“Your Highness, you lied to me first. I’m just being polite, so I don’t have to be killed. I don’t want to die so early.

He smiled, and the Stone Hole returned to that apathy.

As if there was a dark shadow in the shadows.

Who the hell are you? I’m sorry.

“Your Highness, I told you the first time I met you, I’m Lin Jian…

See, I told you the truth when I first met you.

He smiled for a moment.

Staying on my neck, slowly moving up, gradually touching my jaw, cheek…

Like in retrospect.

It’s weird.

“At least live, forget it. He’s got a weird saying.

So, the other side is confirming? Am I a ghost?

Do I look bad? Is it like a ghost?

“How could I die, Your Highness?” Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

“Well, then let’s continue the trouble. He has a slightly mute voice.

♪ Let’s go ♪

He lifted up my sleeve, looked at me, pulled my wrist…

So gentle?

Hiss was suddenly torn apart and his right arm was sore, and he bit me, and he hurt… and he covered my mouth with his big hands. And I looked at him, and he began to smile, and his white teeth were cold, and the pear vortex shrouded: “Gah, be quiet, there are people outside. I’m sorry.

When I saw him the next day, he was like a different man, no longer a poor man, and recovered from his impeccable appearance. He was told that he had found the details and lifted the injunction, and he apologized to me with humility and humility for having behaved last night.

Oh, it’s like a man again in the day.

28

When the flowers are visited at night, the wild fields give out a cry like a wild cat.

I made a look at it, walked along and cried.

Suddenly, a little shadow came out of the bushes.

Shuxiang caught him very quickly and slipped into my presence.

“The bad guys, the bad guys, let go of me the grown-ups bully the kids, don’t be ashamed…”

A four-to-five-year-old boy with a pale face, a black-pressed eyebrow, a few similar, dirty, about which unpopular prince.

He stares at me with those black eyes, full of security.

Like a wild walk. It’s just these kids have clean eyes, pure eyes.

I’m sorry, ’cause he looks like a walker. I can’t do it, little…

I couldn’t help but squeeze his cheek: “What’s wrong with bullying a child?” Shuxiang, lose him. I’m sorry.

The kid listens to me, his little mouth stomps, he cries, he cries, he cries, he talks.

“You dare ow I am, Hiccup Seven. I’m sorry.

Boob, milky and mean. The more fierce the eyebrows, the more twisted, the more like.

The Seven Princes and the Princes were the most like when they were little.

When you were a kid? It’s like looking at his childhood through time.

Well, it’s still free. Why don’t you play?

I walked in front of him, crouched down and pulled out a spa to wipe his tears.

“Why are you crying?”

The kids suck their noses, their eyes are red and they don’t talk to me.

I asked him, “Do you know who I am?” I’m sorry.

He shakes his head.

“I am…” I’m pointing to the bending next month, “The Jade Rabbit Fairy from there, who specializes in dealing with the bad guys. You tell the fairy sister who bullied you and the fairy sister helped you deal with him. I’m sorry.

The kid snaps his eyebrow, bends his head, bites his finger, thinks, stretches his hand in my ear, grunts out of his nose.

“Fake the kid, you don’t have rabbit ears. I’m sorry.

Uh… moonlight landed.

“Who said that? You come, stand in front, look at my shadow. I’m sorry.

The kid’s half-assed to the shadows.

I stood behind him, raised my hands, turned my hands back, my right finger and my middle finger, and the rest of my fingers fell apart.

There’s a rabbit on the ground.

“Aah! “The kid’s in shock, he’s turning around, hugging my thigh and cheering.

“The Jade Rabbit, the Jade Rabbit, you really are the Fairy Sister. I’m sorry.

Oh, I was flying away before he turned around, holding my arms and pretending to look at the moon.

And the kid’s black eyes are shining and he’s looking at me right now.

Fong’s a little bit of a fool. Kids end up being kids. That’s a lie.

Say, who has bullied you? I’m sorry.

The kid’s black eyes are dark.

“Sister Fairy, can you help me deal with the bullying? I’m sorry.

“Well, who’s bullying your mother?”

And he drew my sleeves gently, and took it from those who had pulled it: “I am afraid, sister fairy, and I tell you only one person. I’m sorry.

I had to get down and listen to him.

His hands were covered in my ears, and he said, “The Queen’s Queen, the wicked, the bad brother, the bad, they all bullied my mother. I’m sorry.

The child’s mother, who was once a handmaiden in the Queen’s Palace, was blessed with the birth of her son, who was raised to An Xian by her son, and the Queen, by her cousin, allowed An Xin and the Seven to live in her palace.

If the Queen had bullied An Xian’s son, it would have been reasonable. But King Jin bullied An Xin? Why is something so wrong?

I whispered, “How did Jin bully your mother?” I’m sorry.

The kid was holding his hands tight, biting his teeth and he was angry.

“He closes the door as soon as he comes in, he won’t let me in, his mother crying inside…”

– I accidentally found something.

“Sister Fairy, can you help me deal with them? I’m sorry.

I pinched his nose.

“Yeah. In the back, fairies help you arrest these bad guys one by one, but fairies do it for a long time, not so fast. You wait, kid. I’m sorry.

The kid’s got two cheeks in his mouth.

I lit his forehead.

“Oh, by the way, fairies don’t reveal their identities on earth. Only you know your sister’s a fairy. If it’s someone else, you’ll call me Lady Lotus, okay? I’m sorry.

The kid was a good boo-boo: “I know, it’s a secret. I’m sorry.

Good boy.

If you’re so good…

Dream on.

“What’s she whispering to me? I’m sorry.

Heart beating.

Turning back, the field stood in front of a flower, and it was blooming, and he laughed at me.

Is this guy busy? Always a ghost.

And the little ones looked up at me, and stretched out a small finger to their lips, boobing, blinking at the field, and said: “My brother, this is my secret and that of my wife, and I cannot tell you.” I’m sorry.

He also reached out a finger to his lips and blinked at me.

“Ma’am, have you been told the secret of being the Fairy of the Jade Rabbit? I’m sorry.

It’s not as embarrassing as he’s heard.

And the seven little ones shouted, “O brother, you know that. I’m sorry.

I took a good look at him…

Who knows he came to me, leaned over me and laughed:

“Shit, if you like, I can point to the fox as a rabbit. I’m sorry.

Huh. Fuck off.

29

A proactive queen soon began to test and pressure me.

Poisoned by meals, nitrous powdered with drugs, hidden by snakes, haunted at night…

These techniques were inferior and easily avoided.

The Queen is still planning a new conspiracy.

And I’m not idle.

The Queen had some real skills, and her temple was like a copper wall, trying to get in there alone.

But it doesn’t matter. Isn’t there someone in Phoenix?

After that night, the Seven Princes used to come to me, and Anjo.

I accidentally put a hot tea on an amp at the seventh nap.

I’m sorry I pushed the screen when she changed. Poor ones, whose weak backs are covered with lashes covered in black and white.

She was so scared, she cried like a dyke, she was afraid of waking up the Seven, she had to hold her knee and cry without a voice.

It’s the same for all the mothers.

Hide the tears and put the smile in front of the children.

Let them believe that there is only good and happiness.

I could have swallowed it back if I had thought about the threat.

“I didn’t see anything. Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

I crouched down for her.

And suddenly she held my hand, and the sight of that glittering of cowardice became bright and firm.

“Help me.”

An Xin trusted me and she told me.

King Jin has become a sexual lover. He’s had an affair with a number of princesses and is still looking for new beauty…

30

King Jin passed by the hall under the pavilion, and my Spa fell impartially on his face.

He held that mospa and covered his nose with his eyes.

Women smell much hotter than poison.

“Your Majesty, that is my plaque…” And We called upon him with wild cats, leaning on a draught, with eyes full of affection.

He looked up at me, and he looked at me, “Lau’s Lady…”

I scratched the cat and blinked at him: “Your Majesty, can I have my handkerchief back?” I’m sorry.

“Natural. He handed over his handkerchief, and his eyes fell on my neck.

“Ooh. The wildcat suddenly went crazy and bit him in the back.

He’s in pain, he’s in a bad mood, he wants to fight wildcats.

“Your Majesty, I’m in trouble. How’s my boss? I’m sorry.

He stares at me: “How can the Lady of Lotus return?” I’m sorry.

“How will His Majesty return it?” I’m sorry.

He laughed: “I want my wife to be happy…” and his fingertips stung my silk.

I avoided “there are people who want to get caught in order to get caught.”

A laughter came up on the street.

I was whispering in his ear.

“Your Majesty, it’s not easy in broad daylight…

“Why don’t you take the star’s loft tonight and I’ll make amends. I’m sorry.

He’s got a big mouth and he’s coming to touch my hand again.

“Ma’am, let’s start with my son. I’m sorry.

“What’s the hurry, whatever you want at night. I’m sorry.

What is the matter with you, Your Majesty?

As soon as King King went, I went back to the palace with a wild cat, and I ran into him, and he was staring at me, and he was cold, and he was blind.

A moment of silence.

The wildcat recognized him, jumped on him, he touched his hair lazyly and whispered, “The little thing has more conscience than man. I’m sorry.

I suspect he’s insinuating.

“Isn’t it?” I answered in secret.

I don’t know.

I didn’t go to pick up the attic. I didn’t plan on going.

“Go on, let go of me. * I keep my voice down and don’t want any trouble *

“Well, don’t let go. * He’s holding my waist tight and his nose is heavy *

“You’re insolent. I’m sorry.

“What can I do if I don’t do it? I’m sorry.

No wonder I smelled a lot of alcohol on him.

I took a breath and thought about how to kick him down, so heavy.

“Father Sister, help me, too. *He has a blind eye and he’s hanging around my eyes

I’m drunk and I don’t forget.

“You get up first. I’m sorry.

“You only lie to me. “He responded to me in the shadows, and he tightened me up.

“Can we not lie?” What are you gonna do to get up? I’m sorry.

He’s half-eyed, like he’s thinking, like he’s asleep.

Hello? “I won’t sleep, I’ll push him.

“Shit. “It’s like a dream.

Drunk. It’s like a million years old.

He raised his eyes slowly, and he looked at me with his tiny eyes, and pointed at his own red lips.

“Kiss, I’ll listen to you. I’m sorry.

If we can get rid of him, that’s nothing. I held his shoulder, raised my bow, touched it gently.

“It’s not enough” and it’s too much.

I didn’t push him well.

“I miss you so much…” He held my wrist and his eyes were getting darker.

Help me again?

“Go away. I’m sorry.

And he whispered: “I am weak.” I’m sorry.

It’s not like I’m hearing voices right now.

I was on alert and I looked at him, and he was the only one who had the brightest eyes.

I bit my teeth and asked, “Are you drunk?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know. He was dumb for a moment.

“Your Highness, stop it. It’s annoying. I’m sorry.

“Worried”? * He stood up, separated, his eyebrow was not in the dark, and confirmed. *

“Your Highness, I’m tired of you, tired of you, and can’t afford to be interested. I’m sorry.

Hold on to my upper body.

Condensate for a moment.

“But I’m not bored. His voice is as dull as the day before the storm.

There seems to be some sort of inexplicable emotion spreading.

He was thinking, “Why?” I’m sorry.

“If you don’t like nature, you get bored. Isn’t that the obvious? Your Highness. I’m sorry.

When he is silent and his eyes are dark, as if the fire were on my face.

“Why can’t it be me? Even if you lie.

Everything seems to be back to square one.

He said he didn’t care if you were real or not.

I looked at him, half-touched, tied his arms and laughed.

“It’s not impossible…

“Your Highness, now you’re killing the Winds for me.

“Then I’ll listen to you, Your Highness. How do you like it? I’m sorry.

He was blind, he looked at my lips.

“How many men have you said that? I’m sorry.

I looked at him and licked his lips: “I can’t remember. Like? I’ll say it in the daytime.”

And his eyes fell upon my neck as though he had lost his word.

Dangerous now, I shut up and ask him.

“Why didn’t His Highness answer me, but to the left and the left?

“Does His Highness do this? I’m sorry.

I don’t know why I have to ask again.

In fact, he had already rejected the sale.

Why do you insult yourself when the pyrotechnic night was confirmed?

“Not now. “See, the Prince is as conscious as ever and won’t lie.

I’m laughing, “Well, Your Highness, we’re not in trouble, okay? I’m sorry.

“Sorry, it’s impossible. I’m sorry.

He put it up again, fell down, shameless.

I strangled his arm with pain and I threatened.

Believe it or not, I’m calling now and pulling you to my grave. I’m sorry.

I thought he was bluffing.

“Then let’s die together. I’m sorry.

“I have no love for His Majesty, and death is not martyrdom. I’m sorry.

He looked at me in the eyes, and flashed through the shadows, and stopped.

I don’t know.

“The Lady didn’t come last night. The King blocked me on the road.

I didn’t say anything to push him away.

He came up like a hungry tiger and had a sharper sword than his hand.

He’s got a tan on his face. I’m sorry.

Yeah, just messing with you, just can’t let you know yet.

“Your Majesty, who is this? I’m sorry.

“What does she mean? I’m sorry.

I was about to leave my sleeve, but I fell out of my face, and I was in a state of panic, and he took it from me.

It’s him.

He’s looking at a small picture, and he’s starting to look surprised.

And he took hold of me: “She, why did you break your promise while you had me in your heart?” I’m sorry.

I threw it away, I couldn’t shake it, and I cried two tears.

“I only hate myself. Why do you want to be such a bitch? I’m sorry.

He’s stuck.

“What’s the lady saying? I’m sorry.

“Do you think I don’t know? That An Xin is so nice, you think so? I’m just a little late and you’re going to find her…”

He’s got his face and his mouth open and he can’t rebut it.

Almost.

And We looked at him with tears, and looked at him with tenderness and bitterness, and turned away.

He’s busy holding me.

“Line, it’s my fault. What do you want to do? I’m sorry.

I twisted myself, not looking at him.

“I was blind, wrong person. I’m sorry.

He lay low and be small: “Leon, I promise I will not talk to her again…”

When a man is not able to do so, he is naturally low-handed and makes excuses.

“I don’t believe you. She lives in the Phoenix Palace. She’s got a month ahead of the water tower. I’m sorry.

“I let her move away. I’m sorry.

We turned our heads at him: “How can you do this?” I’m sorry.

Men are most afraid that women will say they can’t.

“Line, you’ll see. If you don’t mind, I’ll let her move to your place, and you watch, there’s no need to doubt me and her. I’m sorry.

When a man tries to trick you, it’s sweet toad.

I’m continuing to wipe my tears.

“I know you’re going to talk to your mother, but you’re going to protect me, and if you say I’m coming, I’m afraid we’re not going to be able to do that. Just, we don’t have to talk about it anymore. Give me that picture back. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I’m gonna rob him of his little picture.

He’s hiding. Hold my hand.

“Line, don’t worry, I’ve got my own way to get Anjin’s little bitch out of Phoenix. I’m not gonna bother you about our business. I’m sorry.

Look, he’s a happy little bitch now.

“That lote, when we were kids tonight, was it the old place? I’m sorry.

I covered my smile with a spa, “What’s the hurry? I’m sorry.

I can’t pick the attic. The queen has a lot of eyes there.

It’s a nice cold palace. And wait. His Majesty King Jin, who is dazzling. A loving son of a queen.

Lotus has prepared a very generous gift for you.

31

It’s a recent pop embroidery, of course.

The green house.

Half a roll of drapes and a moist cloud.

A female painter is simulating my shoulder, soft plumbing through my skin, twirling up, a little drowsy in the eyes.

“This red-hot model needs some work. If your mother is tired, why don’t you sleep for a while…”

I didn’t sleep well last night. Wildcats were up all night.

I’m down.

“If your mother is afraid of light, why don’t you cover your eyes with this veil. I’m sorry.

Covered by the light, lying on the pillow, in the dark, sleeping quickly.

In the sleep, it seemed a bit heavy.

About color.

It’s a little bit of itchy and it’s a little cold on the shoulder.

And a bright light was flashing out of a sense of darkness.

It’s not a plumb, it’s whose fingertips were accidentally crossed.

It’s a bit of ink, a little familiar.

I quickly turned over and pulled the veil over my eyes, and the sudden light stinged some pain in my eyes.

And in that thin light, the contours of men are coming out.

I took a breath of it: Zhang Yan. I’m sorry.

The pen in his hand fell in response to me, and he was surprised to see me, crying, “Wind.” I’m sorry.

There’s a strong sense of unease.

He doesn’t know my new identity, and he doesn’t know who brought me here.

Zhang Yan, why are you here? I’m sorry.

And his eyes were on my shoulder, and suddenly he turned to me, and turned to explain.

In the previous days, he had been temporarily seconded to the Green Painting Gallery to repair an ancient painting.

Fang Zhi, a well-known painter, asked him to draw a picture for one of his sisters. The courtesan was not entitled to be embroidered by the court painter, but Zhang Ying said yes because of her words and the lack of face.

In the private sector, male painters with embroidery are as common as gynaecologists.

But in the palace, if the Princess calls the male painter to embroidery, it is “obscenity.”

The tumbled crystal glass fell on it for a while, and the water was pouring in the old Park Chu’s ink, and the beauties of the twilight walled with the fingers of the bellies, slashing with the eyes, and the laughing man…

Shenxiang’s family came home from a fire last night and went home on vacation this morning without me.

Step into camp.

I’ve had a well-established web of green paintings.

I’ve prepared a gift for the Queen’s Lady, and she’s been pre-emptive.

Save yourself.

And I was cold-faced to pull down, to dislodge, to stand up, to tear down the red veil on my shoulder, and to hold it close.

The only way to resolve the crisis is to stabbing, crying out for help, and be sure that he has offended me by mistake.

If you want to stand high, you have to step on your bones.

I was never a good man.

A few steps back, a few feet below, and looking at me, the face is getting red, and the bright eyes of the past are flashing.

He whispered to me, murmuringly, “Wind Girl…”

I’ve stood in front of him.

Zhang Kingshi, I’m Lian-hye now. You trespassed here, offended the Emperor’s woman, and now you’re dead. I’m sorry.

And his face fell in ruins, as if it had been painted with heavy white mud and covered in suffocation.

When he was lost, he rubbed his hands on his robe with paint on his back, but he reached out in a state of panic to wipe the paint on the red robe… How much he loved that colorful dress.

The first time he saw him, he fought with a bunch of beggars, first-rate Qingzhou, who had been studying hard for 10 years, but had fallen for political corruption. I watched him step by step from the cloth to the green robe to the robe of today.

In time, the robe will be a purple robe.

If it wasn’t for today’s court battle…

Zhang Yan how could it be?

Yeah. Yeah. I’m sorry.

Suddenly, the steps of the steps were sounded in fear.

Step by step, step by step.

Zhang Yan, either you die alone or we die together. I’m sorry.

If he resists a point, the blade can puncture his throat.

But he gave up any resistance and forced himself to suppress the apparent panic, hold my wrist and calm down many ways:

Ms. Wen, Zhang Yamoto was saved by you, and now he’s dead in your hands. I’m sorry.

I can kill a man who resists me, but I cannot kill a man who gives up fighting me.

It was supposed to be a murder weapon’s bouquet that fell on the ground.

I can’t do it.

The rags were drawn.

Someone’s coming.

It’s too late.

32

It’s raining, it’s full of wind.

The curtains are ringing and the rain is pouring.

The firecrackers burst, the painted ladders, a dense, messy footsteps, and burst into the air.

I heard a banging around, and at the end of the woody steps I finally got dressed up.

The dazzling loft was crowded and even the wind was suffocating.

Someone’s running in front.

One of the old sisters who had his face broken like an empty bag came up with her face, grabbed my wrist and twisted me.

I smiled, I looked at people, and fell upon the queen of the moon.

She smiled and smiled, as always.

“Sister Lin, offended. I’m sorry.

“The Queen Mother, what is this? I’m sorry.

She’s got a good heart, smiles and doesn’t talk. She’s just raising her eyebrows and gliding at my back.

I’m so pale, struggling, straight back.

There’s a man behind the curtains.

The Queen is united.

She came to me slowly and pulled out the veil of my shoulder, and revealed the colored radiance of the devil.

The thin lips gave off the smile and she turned around and waved to the last painter.

“Cyanie, will you see, hear, say again. I’m sorry.

The artist looked at me, she looked at me, and she made a statement.

“I gave the Lady Lian half a day, and she said she was tired and sent me out, and then I went to see her when she was cold, and I found a blanket to send her in.

A group of princesses with their ears up and down.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“When did the painter take care of the princess? I’m sorry.

The Queen looked at me, and the light of the eyebrow showed a bit of force.

“You don’t have to be afraid, keep talking. I’m sorry.

Oh, yeah, that’s a lame lie. Just one guy with a line.

“I saw the Lady Lian lie in her bed, and Zhang Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng Zhi Zhi Zhang Zhang Zing Zhang Zing Zing Zing Zing and Zing Zing Zi Zi Zi Zi and Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi

It’s like throwing a firecracker in the crowd, and it’s like a big shock.

Say what?

The artistes are in a hurry.

“The Queen told him to be gentle, easy to leave a print… and said that the day would come…”

Some breathe, some cover their mouths and some stare.

I can’t hear you.

The Queen is satisfied, but according to the procedure, ask me: “Sister, what do you say? I’m sorry.

I was staring at that crazy painter and laughing.

“She’s a bloodbath. She’s ruining my reputation. The Queen should have pulled her tongue to the proper court. I’m sorry.

The artistes screamed.

“I didn’t, I didn’t believe I didn’t believe you, but if you don’t believe me, Zhang is hiding in it…”

And all eyes were on the same side, pouring into it.

The Queen is carrying her feet towards the curtains.

I’m out of the way.

“The Queen Mother, you’re the master of the Six Palace, so don’t listen to a small painter and act recklessly and do something that’s wrong. I’m sorry.

Queen Queen moaned for a moment, fell down and smiled and asked me, “What are you afraid of? I’m sorry.

Her smile became more and more powerful, and she stopped running around with me, and she just opened the curtains.

I don’t know.

There’s a man behind the curtain, two.

“Mother. I’m sorry.

On the edge of the field, the lips are dazzled, and the arms are held in half, looking towards the people, and the pear vortex is like a little fire.

And he was standing beside him with his back to the history of Chang, who was drawing the map of the palace, smelling, and he turned around to greet him.

The wind is pouring out of the window, the remaining gold is sewn out of the narrow silver ash cloud, and the green window falls into the attic before the heavy rain, and it’s so beautiful that it can be soared and soared that the shadows will be cast out.

The queen’s face is called the golden light.

She needs someone to tell her what’s going on.

She asked.

Walking down the field, holding her up, her eyebrows warm, her voice micro-ethanol.

“Today he was asked to make a map of the palace for his son, to make it in half, to remember that it was a better view of the top floor of the painting house, to come, to happen, to meet her daughter, and she said that she would leave the top floor to us, to see it, to see if it would change. I’m sorry.

She struggled to argue:

“It’s impossible, it’s impossible, it’s Zhang Wang Shig’s color for Lian Hui…”

She kept saying that she was in front of that palace map and that she wanted to refute it.

But the painting is a complete hand pen of Zhang, and some of the paints are dry, some are still ink, and they’re done by 78 points, and it can’t be either temporarily replaced by an old painting, or be done in as short a time as she runs to deliver the message.

She’s walking, pointing at the painting, and she’s backing back: “No way, no way…”

Everyone’s wrong about God.

I threw my hand out of my hand, slowly walked down to the queen, slashed a button in the front, a little white skin came out, then went down and unbuttoned the second button.

“What’s the princess doing? The sound of the walkin’ was a bit heavy, and he held my hand.

I stared at the Queen’s slightly changed face and started to smile.

“Fang Qi, the painter said my name is Zhang Zhang Zheng Xing, and I want the Queen’s Queen to see if I have any evidence on me so that the Queen’s Queen can find out clearly and clearly…”

“The mother is also blinded by the little people, and must now be regretful.” This is the trick.

The Queen’s face is as dark as the sun.

“Lian Princess, the palace will ask His Majesty for forgiveness and give you an answer. I’m sorry.

I smiled, I bowed my head, rubbed my wrist, turned around, bang. Quick, easy, even a few slaps on the grandmother.

It hurts.

She screamed.

Lian-hye! Queen Queen’s rush to stop drinking.

Beat her, it’s the Queen’s.

Feel free.

I turned around and looked at the queen’s shiver face and laughed.

“I’ll teach them no-one. I’m sorry.

She almost bit her silver teeth, but she was wrong, people.

“It was she who offended Lian’s sister. I’m sorry.

And I turned my eyes to the woman who had lost her soul.

“The Queen’s Lady is not sure what to do with the artist who carries his tongue. I’m sorry.

“Take your tongue, pick your hands and legs and throw them in jail. Is your sister happy? I’m sorry.

I smiled: “Mother, wise.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

33

There’s a man in the dizziness mirror.

“Why didn’t you kill him?”

I sat in front of the mirror, and he bowed down, surrounded my waist from behind, a little boring.

The field’s starting to clear.

He was the first person to come up from the stairs at the Green Palace, where he had been painting from a far red attic.

I saw the plot in progress at the Green Palace.

When he came here, he asked Zhang to draw a few pens, but with a few eyes, he took a pen and altered a few of his first halfs. And behind him and Zhang Wang Shik, one by one, continue to paint down… that’s what happened with the new 70% painting.

Zhang Yan, the first Dan Qing Qing Qing, said his painting show was not ready.

It’s so easy to get there.

No one has ever heard of any of his paintings, and no one would have thought that the painting came from both hands.

I look at the handsome man in the mirror, and there is a little fear in his heart.

He was like a dark, incalculable night, in which countless beasts fell.

Dangerous for him.

Now deal with the queen as an alliance.

And later?

His breath was dangerously surrounded by the neck.

I put my hands in my ears, and I whispered.

“It was none of his business. I’m sorry.

“Huh. He laughs with cold and cold.

“Summer to night, you’re looking for him to help you. And he looked on his eyes, and put his hands on my ears, and pulled them gently, and fell in his hand with the stones of deep green light.

I looked at the mirror and tried to distinguish a bit of his emotions, but the lashes covered his eyes.

“What exactly is His Highness saying? I’m sorry.

“You’re different to him. * He’s got a soft voice. *

I’m not the same with Zhang Yan.

“Oh, my God, you can’t even refute me. I’m sorry.

He looked at me in the mirror.

He’s got a little water in his eyes.

“Even if you’re with me in my ears and my skin, I’ve never had enough of you.”

“If it were I who stood before you today, you would not hesitate to stab me at it.”

“It’s true to me, but it’s very different. I’m sorry.

His voice is as light as fog.

“Gee, all your mercy has been left to Zhang.

“Are you? He paused, his eyelids shivered, his eyes dimmed, and asked.

“Love him?”

Just watching Zhang Yong climb up from the mud, step by step, just like me.

It’s okay to think it’s love.

I want to argue, but how do I know it’s not love?

I turned around, tied his arms, looked at him, shook my head.

“I don’t know.

“Perhaps, I have no power over tenderness. And Chang is gentle. I’m sorry.

His eyes were as heavy as the sky, and his lips, which were red, were white.

He smiled and held my wrist, and his voice was low: “Sweet is enough, right? I’m sorry.

He’s starting to look like a killer.

I climbed on him, stood up and touched his eyebrow.

“Your Highness may not know that women sometimes want nothing but tenderness. I’m sorry.

He laughed, “Sweetly? Incompetent and gentle, can you be protected? Can I give you everything you want? I’m sorry.

I looked at him.

“Can’t.

“But, Your Highness, I have subjugated my tenderness. I’m sorry.

He grabbed my waist, whispered.

“Sweet can disguise. I’m sorry.

I held his sleeve and looked at him cold and cold.

“He didn’t fight me, I even killed him.

“Your Highness, no one is like you.

“Your Highness can spoil me, but once there are benefits, I am the one whom His Highness has left behind.

“Your Highness’s choice is different from Zhang’s.

“So, Your Highness, why ask me if I am in love with Chang?

“Do I fall in love with His Highness? I’m sorry.

He laughed at himself.

“Women are such a lie.

Zhang Yan, did he have a choice then? He’s dead, he’s dead, he’s dead, he’s chosen a decent way to die, and that makes you happy? I’m sorry.

I’m hazy.

“Well, if your Highness dies for me one day, I will not hesitate to fall in love with His Highness, Your Highness, will you? I’m sorry.

He spoke cold and cold.

“A foolish death is love. I’m sorry.

I pushed him away.

Enough. Your Highness, you will never be able to do this, so don’t use your own vicious mind to insulate others. I’m sorry.

And he tightened his hands and suddenly softened his voice and rubbed my hair.

“Well, stop arguing. I’m sorry.

He added, understated, “Just kill Zhang Yan.” I’m sorry.

I turned my eyes on him, and he laughed and showed the cold teeth of the snow: “Why not? I’m sorry.

“Whatever. I’m sorry.

I can’t stop it.

And he looked down and wondered, “What would you do if he died?” I’m sorry.

I laughed: “Remember your heart for life.” I’m sorry.

“Then forget it. Don’t kill. No sense. He has no expression on his face.

I don’t know.

He’s cleared a score and he’s starting to count a second.

“There shall be no mark on the dead.” I’m sorry.

He took his medicine to wipe out the red charge.

This deep-seated Dan Qinger redraws, the color, the needle…

Under his palm, a nightload slowly blooms in the rain.

“Your Highness, the red-hot is over, you can go. I’m sorry.

“Oh…”

34

Oh, it’s been a long time since I’ve hooked up with the fish.

When I was a child, I was a cold moon, and I was a dead cold palace.

The crows are crying, the trees are crumbling.

He turned under a cold leaf, “Line.”

I asked him to meet here.

An Xin said he played too much and killed a princess here…

“Your Majesty, I’m here, come here…”

And We struck him with our fingers, and his eyes glowed, and step by step into the fog.

# The quiet night, the laughter of a woman #

“Hip, hip, hip…”

“Line, don’t run away…” He’s impatient. It’s getting thicker, sharper, sharper…

Incoming from every pores in all directions…

“Your Majesty, remember me? I’m Pity.

He was sweating on his forehead, he was breathing fast, his legs fell in the direction and he tried to run.

Suddenly, the earth stretched out a dead hand and caught his feet.

A long, long, dark hair upon which the tree hangs.

The red dress floats in the wind.

The blood hole’s right in his eyes.

“Don’t remember me? You buried me down here.

“I’ve been waiting for you and the ghost of death is waiting for revenge on the living.”

Gradually, the laughter becomes a cry, like a cry around the dead of the coffin…

He fell down on the floor as dead as ashes.

The ghost smiled again, and a pair of dung with sharp red shears came near him.

“I don’t remember. Is that how I remember…”

He’s going crazy, he’s going crazy, he’s going crazy, he’s walking his leg, he’s kicking out the empty, white spirit, “Go, go…”

But it didn’t work, and his hands and feet softened and he was unable to escape, and he finally fainted.

Red shears are beautiful at night and the silver is stained with stinking blood.

A little smoke, a little mouth, a puppet, scared the heart out of a ghost.

The fog’s getting thick, and it’s time for the show.

But then suddenly the fire broke out, and it appeared that the patrol heard a noise.

“Who’s in there? I’m sorry.

The hurried footsteps came to this wilderness.

“Smash, go.” The sweat of your hands came out.

Why would I be here at this hour?

Drop the puppets, red cut, hide, hide in the dark.

Quiet Quiet Quiet Qing’s footsteps disappear. As if it was a delusion.

No one’s coming.

Put your things away, turn out of the dark, and suddenly, you hear the fingers.

It’s like a thunder strike from the head.

Heart beats almost with an eye.

I hold my hands red-cut, bite my lips, turn around.

But he saw the field reclining by the wall of the ruins, and wiping its hands slowly and rationally.

He looked at me and smiled at me with a pear vortex.

What’s the coincidence… that the killer set the fire and hit a piece?

My hands are cold.

I’m watching the show, the people are watching me.

Like the plot at Yong-aun Temple, he runs everything.

He came to me slowly, leaned down and whispered in my ear: “Good job. I’m sorry.

I smell the blood of my nose, and I wrinkle, “The Prince says what I do not understand.” I’m sorry.

This palace is silent, only leaves the leaves, and no guard…

It’s a few steps out, not no… it’s just not the living, it’s the dead. He just killed the guards.

I pretended to be a ghost in the wilderness, and he killed people outside the door…

I don’t know.

Crying, piercing the night.

Crying is Queen Mother’s.

King Jin has never been humane and has gone mad.

And the morning was cloudy, and the night was not long, and the path of the House was lit, and the light was lit.

“The assassins entered the palace last night in disguise of the guard, wrongly injuring His Majesty King Jin and killing many. I’m sorry.

In fact, he was right. Last night, there was an assassin who killed the Queen’s General and then went after the Cold Palace and he killed him. Who are these assassins?

He killed people and hit me with a ghost.

His face is sore that no one can see the marks of disguise.

For the first time, the Queen ran out of control and came to raise her hand against his face.

It’s loud, it’s sharp. “It’s you. I’m sorry.

I didn’t think he wouldn’t hide, standing there on his back.

“It was too late for my son. Queen Mother plays yes. I’m sorry.

In the hands of the southerners, and on the back of His Majesty, His Royal Highness was still a gentle little sheep in front of the Queen.

Oh, yes, the Queen’s family will be so powerful, so strong, so strong, so strong, so much stronger than His Royal Highness.

Even if you kill a head of the court, you’re just swallowing a piece.

The Crown Prince was the first queen to become the mother of a nation, thanks to the king’s love and power.

The first queen is dead.

The Prince was raised by the present Queen. He has no foundation. All he has now is to fight, win, cheat.

The Queen shivered and raised her hand again.

The Emperor drank with rage: “Enough, your dear son. He deserves it. Who sent him to the Cold House?” I’m sorry.

The Queen was pale and looked beyond the confidence of the Emperor.

The Emperor took a look at His Majesty and sent a letter to the Queen.

That’s a letter from King Jin and I had a meeting to send me.

In order to clear up the suspicion, I made an appointment in my letter and came to the Emperor with a letter.

How can we be present at the Cold Palace and at the Tai Chi Temple?

Simplely, the letter is a time, but after the letter was actually received, the King changed his time verbally.

It’s all scheduled time, but one is credible and one is not.

And King Jin is crazy and nobody knows the truth.

It’s a blow to destroy the Queen. Her precious son is no longer eligible to be king.

If she fights, how she fights, what’s the use of her power now: no roots, no sources of water, one day, it’ll dry up.

By order of the Emperor, the internal guard was temporarily handed over to His Royal Highness the Prince.

The Queen’s cry slowly faded behind her.

Walk slowly into the bush, no one.

I stopped and I turned my head and asked the people behind me.

“Your Highness, does it hurt?”

The Queen saved a long leash, scratched his face and left a blood stain.

He turned over his head, he took a hard-on, licked his lick, and laughed, “It’s nothing. I’m sorry.

Some habits are cruel.

As he has said, I have never had a half-hearted attitude towards him.

But at this point, I think the red on his face is so sweet that it’s uncomfortable.

And I put up with it, and then raised my hand, and I swiped it with a soft spat.

He held my wrist, and his voice changed, and he softened in the moment, “You love me? I’m sorry.

I heard a little bit of frustration.

“Your Highness, don’t get me wrong, I’m just…” I found a reason for my weird behavior, “I hate blood. I’m sorry.

35

A pile of crap to lose green.

I’m tired and I’m trying to get a nap, and suddenly I’m yelling.

I underestimated the queen.

Who would have thought that she could recover from the shock so quickly?

She was not as anxious as she was when she was in the Green House, but sat slowly across from me and drank tea and ordered a search.

What did I ask her for?

She smiled without saying.

I also drink tea, and every night the fragrance goes through the palace, and they find something…

“Mom, I got it. I’m sorry.

The court found a puppet with needles on my bed, with eight words of the life of the Emperor.

The tea in his hand was spilled.

How is that possible? I’ve been keeping them from setting up, so I’ve been checking them every night, and they don’t let them in, they go in, and my people follow them in, and I can’t put them in. So who is it?

And suddenly there was a laugh coming out the window, that Ang-chan was making the 7th baby, and the mother and the son laughed.

That time I lied to King Jin, and I let her and her son live and keep them safe.

This morning only An Xin came into my bedroom.

“Do you know what is most common in the palace?

“It’s a fight, a lie, a deception.

“The soft tears are dark.

“The sincere smile is filled with venom. I’m sorry.

I wasn’t too alert to tears and smiles.

It’s not as good as human.

I pushed the window gently and waved at the Seven.

“Seven, you come over here and the Lian Princess gives you sugar. I’m sorry.

The bright light of the light of the light of the seven black eyes: “Lian Maiden…” He wanted to come over and hold him tight, and he turned away with his gentle smile and looked at my eyes, and finally leaked the venom and the venom.

Between eyes, everything is over.

“Sister, I can’t eat sugar anymore. Her voice is soft.

I didn’t care to tear her down in front of her son, and I didn’t say anything.

In the light I saw the fragrance of the distance, and I made a look for her and let her escape.

She can’t change anything by herself, can live by one.

The Queen came over and I turned my face in front of her.

“His Majesty has been cast into a witch, and he will never wake up. The Princess of Liang conspired with His Majesty to murder the Son of God. I’m sorry.

She poisoned the old emperor, which is counterproductive, and as for Qin and I, it is natural that Ang Qian’s reaction to the King’s death.

Boom.

I thought the Queen was in great grief, but I had no idea she was hiding behind her pain, and had set in motion a great conspiracy.

You’re always looking at it, but it’s just a hideout.

That’s a real, good play in the palace for decades.

The Emperor said that the Emperor had drawn up a decree to hand over the military power of the former Emperor to the Crown Guard, along with the internal guard, to the Crown Prince, but that the decree had not yet been issued.

That’s why the Queen has to turn around at this time.

Let’s do it while everything’s under control.

“But the King is dead. What is the Queen’s plan? I’m sorry.

Queen smiles open.

“Who says I planned for Jin? I’ll have another son. Look. She’s pointing out the window to the Seven. “Seventh is good, young, no foundation, fit to be a puppet. I’m sorry.

It’s clear.

Turns out the Queen fought for power for herself and wanted no power.

And Ang-in was tempted by it. She betrayed me to the Queen and paved the way for her son.

It’s all good, nothing bad.

“But there’s still a prince standing in front of her. I’m sorry.

For some reason, I’d like to know if that man is dead or alive, now.

Queen smiled.

“The wolf boy, let him escape.

“But I took his whole family, don’t you think? The Princess said that even with the Orient Palace, you’re not alone. I’m sorry.

I laughed: “Joke.” Your Majesty, do you believe this? Threaten me to His Highness? ♪ Oh ♪

Queen shakes her head.

“I didn’t believe it either, but the princess said that Ryochi of Ono was you, but you ran away.

“The wolf boy, who pretended to be humbled and humbled, was a few days after he was married, smouldered and drunk day and night. They also ordered the gates to be sealed, the whole town searched, and then thought of the strange way he saw you at the banquet…

“The wolves seem to have lost their point only in front of Lian’s sister.

“Oh, by the way, the Green Gallery, it was a coincidence that he appeared there to unblock you…”

She walked in front of me, and suddenly she pulled my neck open, and Bluefield fell out.

She smiled.

“There you are. When the wolf boy said he lost the blues and got dozens of punishments, he was so mean to the others, he was so passionate to you.”

I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Huh, the Prince is deeply in love? Your Highness, do you believe that? It’s the most interesting joke I’ve heard in recent days, the last time I thought it was funny, the night I pretended to be a ghost.

“Pop. She was so angry.

I can’t help it. Then kill me.

I don’t want to be used as bait to seduce that guy.

I licked the blood from my lips.

“The Queen Mother, you should have killed me to avenge His Majesty. I’m sorry.

Almost.

She pulls out the sword between her waist and her anger, and she’s gonna stab me.

But that bag-faced grandmother stopped her.

“I can’t tell. Is this little bitch bothering you? As the slave has seen, her friendship with His Highness the Prince is by no means unusual; otherwise, she would not have preferred to seek death or to drag him down. I’m sorry.

I laughed more.

“I’m afraid of dragging him down? You’re crazy. I’m in love with him. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.”

I just don’t want to be humiliated before I die.

I can see that the Queen threatened me, and he didn’t even look at me … I couldn’t stand it.

But the queen heard it.

“So keep this little bitch and try it. I’m sorry.

36

Tanaka left a hand.

The city’s nine divisions, which are responsible for the city’s security, and the forbidden divisions of the palace, are under the sole control of the Queen.

But who would have thought that a wolf in sheep’s skin had already placed his own army outside the city.

The Queen searched the city, and he disappeared in vain for a few days, quickly turned his back and led to an attack.

The Nine Divisions and the Forbidden Divisions are a flower shelf in front of the Tigers and Wolves.

Wow, it’s over half before you hit it.

He must have anticipated this, and even spared no effort to promote it.

For many years, it was for this moment.

How to exorcise the Queen’s mother in the proper name…

It’s to make the queen a demon, hold on, kill and die.

In the end, it’s short-sighted.

But he certainly didn’t expect the Queen to turn his back on it, so it was the first time that the whole Orient Palace was taken and almost killed itself.

But at this point in time, these plots have nothing to do with me.

We were hung from above the city, left and right, and there was a fire.

The red dress is broken, the clouds are scattered, the wolves. The worst part is that the Queen takes me and Myrtle and lets the field choose one.

“Ano, which end of rope should I light with this candlestick?” Why don’t you choose?

A little bit of fire, the rough ropes tied above will soon be burned and broken, and the person hanging will fall into the fire.

Autumn Shawser, the silk is cold in the red dress, every inch of my skin is cold and shaking, and I can’t help but pick up my toes and I want to hold myself to warm myself.

Burning to death is all right, at least when it’s warm, hot, hot.

I’m sorry we haven’t fallen. But I’m gonna die. I’m gonna die. I’m gonna die. Let’s forget all of these people, Wen’s family and him. I don’t want to do it again.

Look away, look at him.

He’s fine, riding thousands of times, stinging his golden husk and hunting in the wind.

The evil of the eyebrows, the obscurity of the lips, and the gentle face, at this time there is no extra look, but nothing but indifference.

I know his sort better than anyone.

Power is above everything.

Whoever saves him is in trouble and as long as he gets close to the city, a trap will catch him.

He needs to choose a warm bead in the open, so he can answer to Wen.

Everything is within reach.

He won’t be surprised to go to power.

As for me, what is it?

“The Prince brother who saved me, Myeong-ju was afraid of me” The warm Myeong-ju cried out to him and cried.

He looked at her, and he looked away.

And I watched with indifference, and suddenly he looked at me, and his eyes were cold, and he didn’t see anything.

Like looking at a stranger.

Oh, yeah. Always. It is only in darkness that he will call me over and over and over again, and that he will be like a lover to whom my heart is bound.

But in the daytime, he is the mighty prince, and I am still the low, low-born Qur’an, born out of a Qur’an, who, at birth, was alienated and never chosen.

I laughed at him.

Your Highness, I do not have hope for you, so don’t get me wrong and think I’m overstretched.

The Queen is a stupid experiment.

He looked at me wrong, and looked at me no more, but he took up his lips, smiled, and looked to the Queen above the city.

“Mother, this is boring. I’m sorry.

The smile on his lips was a very indifferent, sarcasm.

He laughed at the Queen and threw useless baits.

And the Queen turned a blind eye, filled with the flames of chaos in the glass.

“What’s the point? On three, if you don’t choose, I’ll choose for you. I’m sorry.

“Huh. “It’s very light to laugh, his.

The queen begins to count down.

Three.

He tightens the ropes on his hands, leans on his eyes and says nothing.

Not from the beginning. It’s surprising. He’d hesitate for a moment.

Two.

The Queen moved away, carried a candlestick, slowly to the left, and I walked in my direction.

He seems to have flashed a dark, dark, dark, but he’s delusional and calm.

The Queen’s footsteps end up above me.

She didn’t have time to get down and unmask the glass.

“Lian-hye, it seems I am wrong to believe the Crown Princess, to blame you, but you’re dead. I’m sorry.

I don’t care to argue with her. I just close my eyes and don’t want to see anything ugly in the world anymore.

She didn’t forget the last reminder.

One.

The fire spreads, and the fragile line struggles for a moment, and finally breaks and is suddenly heavy.

There’s some broken images in front of us.

I don’t know.

“If you refuse to do so alone, you can keep entangling. I’m sorry.

“Hang tight, don’t let go. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“The dog and the fox are perfect, aren’t they? I’m sorry.

“Oh, come on, marry me. I’m sorry.

“And by the heavens and the earth, and by the covenant, and no doubt. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Are you alone so invisible? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“I won’t leave if you stay. I’m sorry.

“Good boy. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Shit, if you like, I can point to the fox as a rabbit. I’m sorry.

“Kiss me. Give me a kiss and I’ll listen to you. I’m sorry.

“But I’m not bored. I’m sorry.

“Why, not just me. Even if you lie.

“Then let’s die together. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

I’ve never been moved. Never been moved? I’ve never been moved.

But how much truth is there?

“Even if you’re with me in my ears and my skin, I’ve never had enough of you.”

“If it were I who stood before you today, you would not hesitate to stab me at it.” I’m sorry.

I’m supposed to say that.

Even in bed with each other and in his ears and ears, he will not hesitate to stab death at me at the present time.

Death. Don’t you feel any pain?

“Now I know it’s crying. I’m sorry.

Lazy sound in the ear, like a light-floughing feather, itchy.

Did I cry? Crude fingers, softly rub my cheek.

It’s a walk.

Dead? He’s dead too? You’re still with me?

And before he opened his eyes, he held me in his arms, half on his knees, and held me in his strong arms, and laid his jaw on my head, with a burnt mark in the horn.

What is this, a hallucination? A dream?

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I’m sorry.

In a moment, the cage fell from the sky and a trap trapped us.

It’s not a dream, it’s warm, it’s hot.

He was in danger with me.

The people in the cage are two despicable, selfish people.

A fox with a dog.

“Why?”

Why, it’s impossible…

This trap is obviously stupid.

I think I know him better than anyone. People like him can’t be stupid enough to die.

This is certainly his scheme, what it is and what it can be.

“Tell me, you still have a way, right? I’m sorry.

I looked down and looked around and looked around, and I looked up at him, “Do you want the Queen to be gentle, there’s a switch, and we can escape from the ground, and your people should have gone up to the city and ambushed the Queen, yes. I’m sorry.

“None. He smiled softly, and his lips moved softly, and he said, “Don’t let you risk it, don’t move. She won.” Shit, let’s die. I’m sorry.

Even in the absence of candlesticks, the place where the ropes were tied was ambushed and ready to be cut.

Once he moves, the ropes will still be cut, which cannot be predicted.

That’s it? Just because I don’t want to risk it, I’m gonna get caught?

The dyke of the heart collapsed. I shook my head, “How can it be?” It’s stupid, don’t you know? I’m sorry.

“You said if I wanted to die for you, you wouldn’t hesitate to fall in love with me. The arms around the waist are tightening.

The sea of fire is near, hot, hot.

He stares at me, and his eyes flash out hot, crazy light.

“Now, can we?” His voice at this moment is as soft as it was when I wiped the blood on his cheeks that day. I’m sorry.

Are you crazy? For more than a decade, the camp suddenly abandoned it to make me love him?

And We took hold of his forelock, and made his eyes stare.

“No, you’re not. How can you give up everything you’ve ever dreamed of for me, for a lot of money, and you despise it for me to die. You said, “That’s not how you do it.”

He’s the most sneerful, stupid one.

The men who were standing above the city waved, and the guards who were ambushed filled the city with waves and bows.

The generals under the gates were also drawn with bows and raised to form a confrontation.

The situation is critical.

The cage is isolated. Lose and win, live and die, and everything is lost and light.

He smiled softly, he didn’t care.

“Yeah, stupid. But you said women like that. I’m sorry.

He scratched my nostrils with his hands and looked at me. “It’s the only way to fool a woman. I’m sorry.

It’s ridiculous. I never thought he had the potential to be a fool.

“No no, you’ve had countless chances, countless times. Why wait so long…

Isn’t that a complete lie?

“I’m not very good at it,” he put it in his head, and covered his eyes, “not so good at loving.” I thought it would be best to share with you the best things in the world, and it would be easy to overturn the palace, but I couldn’t let you be my queen if I wasn’t strong enough, I couldn’t let you do what you wanted, and I didn’t want to protect my mother again… but it seems like you’re going to love someone else.” And he raised his eyes, and looked at me, and smiled, and the pear was shallow, as though it were a small jewel, and the heart was shaking.

He gently caressed my eyebrow, he was low.

“How can I, no, you can only love me, if you love me, your power, your life, and I’ll give it to you.”

“You never said…”

“You never gave me a chance to say that. “I think in my mind, he said, “Don’t doubt about it,” but I said no.

I never believed I’d be loved.

The flames in his eyes are brightening, burning hot, crazy.

“Love me, okay? I’m sorry.

The city has a thousand arrows against us in the cage.

Love comes so hard and too fast, and I have no recourse.

Not everyone is lucky to be surrounded by love and born to love.

Lover, neither will I, I am as crippled as he is.

Two of the same people who are crippled, they’re not allowed to stay warm.

We see through each other’s darkness, and we know clearly their inferiority. No one is more noble than he is in the abyss. Rather than looking for the slightest light, let’s find a way out of it, climb up and join hands to escape it. No one in the darkness can save himself and one another.

And I buried my face in his neck, gently, twirling, softly smelling of milk, and entered into his nose.

“Okay. I’m ready to love you. I’m sorry.

There’s a wave order, like rain.

And he protected me, laughing like a fire that night.

“In the next life, fall in love from the beginning. His ten fingers held me tight.

Our next life, we don’t know yet.

But I’m ready to fall in love.

Quantified

All the misfortunes of the past seem to have been meant to save the rest of our lives.

Not only did I survive, I became the most honorable woman in the East Hill.

At the end of the day, Lord Yin and Shinshin suddenly showed up with the Emperor, and the city was pointing in the direction of our arrows.

Uptown, downtown, with hundreds of arrows at the Queen’s side.

It’s all set by the old fox emperor.

I entered the palace, the King, the Queen rebel all behind him.

Turns out he put it in the game and eventually I’ll be a deadbeat.

She was sent to me to protect me in secret. He gave her a token and she could even mobilize his privates. But the fact is that Shengxiang is the king’s man, and the Queen finally called me, and the Queen advised her not to do it, and the Queen tried to kill me with her hand, and he thought I was a disgrace and eventually endangered the wild.

But he didn’t expect to die with me, so, in the end, the Emperor didn’t kill me, and he gave me a new identity and a neighbor’s princess, who made me a queen.

As soon as the queen died, the Emperor fell.

His life was not long before he died, and before he died, he did everything he could to clear up all the obstacles.

Surprised. As you know, the Emperor never loved him much when he was born from the field.

At the age of five, the Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s King’s General was targeted at the. Ten years old, left to train in battle, nine years old, the Emperor never asked.

He said that the guard hidden in the darkness would not be so weak. In the absence of strong enough strength to shelter, blatant preference is a form of harm.

It turns out that the Queen gave birth to a haemorrhage by the Queen, that the Emperor knew but could not, and that the Queen’s mother was too strong.

So he had to wait and wait and wait.

He was too harsh on the field, so that he grew savagely, and made him a wolf, so that he could survive.

Behind his back, he made numerous and thorough preparations to keep the field alive in a vicious struggle.

Parents who love their children are far-reaching, and there are hundreds of them.

When the Emperor died, he kept shouting, “The Queen…”

He raised his dry hand and tried to touch the face of the field, which he avoided.

Those years of pain, fear, and helplessness, were long gone, and could not be healed overnight.

Red mantle flips, the wind blows the bell.

As if the Emperor had seen something, the lost face was beginning to smile softly.

“No one can bully us anymore. I’ll stay with you. I’m sorry.

He reached out to the void, the wind passed out, and he closed his eyes with his smile, and his hands, which had nothing to hold, fell down.

The Emperor is dead, and the field is downplayed: “He is dead.” * He’s got a tear in his left eye and he’s hanging on his eyelashes, and he’s not falling. *

I held him gently and touched his hair, and he fell asleep in my arms, but I heard him dreaming.

“Father, Zilong is afraid … Father, don’t leave me alone. He’s wet.

Once upon a time, the helpless child waited for his father to fall in love with him.

Lost time, eventually.

I don’t know.

He committed suicide after she gave birth to a deformed child.

Kano told her that the man at Yong-aun Temple that night was not him, but her uncle.

Isn’t it cruel to walk on a field with a warm bead? Cruel, but for a reason.

When he was a child, Wen Ming Ju entered the palace and fell on him, not only without apologizing, but also kicking him in the face of no one. He was just a little prince who was unwelcome, weak and dying at any time.

Later on, when I saw His Royal Highness, the Prince, who was warm and warm, pretended not to remember, she also pretended not to remember.

In this world, good and evil will be rewarded, and evil and evil will be evil. So do not act so easily, and do not trample on the insignificant dignity.

Win blue Jade took a piece of money and left.

And Wen’s house, which was once rich in flowers, was seized, and his house was destroyed.

I went to prison to see Wing Zongshan and he said he was sorry, but he regretted not killing me in the first place.

My father, I never had a father.

Yeah, some end up waiting for a father’s love, and others never get a father’s love.

But it’s okay, I gently pull down the curtain.

The man behind me strangles my waist and rubs it in his arms, and his voice is tired and lazy: I’m sorry.

I poked the pear vortex on his lips and laughed, “Well, a pear vortex.” I’m sorry.

Candles out, the scene ends.

The end–

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.