I went ashore with the Emperor.

“Your Majesty, you’ve changed? I’m sorry.

“Fuck you too?”

“Mmm-hmm! I was excited to open up His Majesty and extend my hands to His Majesty.

“Do you remember the content of volume one hundred and eighty-four of the Qualifications? I can’t remember. I can’t sleep for two days. His Majesty looked at me with his hand and his eyes in tears.

“Uh… I can’t remember. I don’t think so. I’m sorry.

I put my hand back.

That evening the Emperor called me to bed.

“The Three Books of Testament! I’m sorry.

The Emperor just entered the door and was frightened by my voice.

“I can sleep on the floor or on a couch, and you can sleep on your bed, and I can’t serve it.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry. The Emperor has settled, “Why don’t you sleep in your bed? I’m sorry.

I was a little upset: “We can sleep in bed in turn, you are the Emperor.” I’m sorry.

“You just crossed here? “The Emperor lays his own land in his arms.

I got him out of bed: “No, it’s been a long time, almost five months. I’m sorry.

“No, it’s longer than me. I’ve just been here a month. “Why didn’t I find you?” I’m sorry.

“You didn’t realize I was a traveler,” I looked at him with sincerity, and “you just didn’t find me.” I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, I remember you. You’re not that. You’re the Royal Garden. I’m sorry.

“I’m a girl…”

“Huh, excuse me. The Emperor pointed to my hair and said, “I just don’t see you dressed like a princess. But the aesthetics of our time are different and understand. I’m sorry.

I’m not saying anything.

But the real reason is, I don’t know what to do.

The woman is low and unpopular, and the only woman around me is lazy and often I wake up and she sleeps.

I can only comb my own hair.

Many times it’s better not to comb.

So, at that palace dinner, when I heard the Emperor chanting the President’s “The Spring Snow”, I was so excited that I wanted to rush to him right away, and I went back to Tang Poe-chan and asked him to lend me some money.

I’m already broke.

Since then, I’ve been trying to reach the Emperor every day.

I don’t know. I thought I liked him.

For the first time, I went to the Royal Library and said I wanted to see the Emperor.

Master An stopped me at the door and said I couldn’t go in.

I’m talking to you. You let me in, I promise I won’t be so low.

It’s the public opinion.

I’m not high-spirited. I’m just because people are iron and steel.

And I haven’t had enough for four months. What does a picker eat? It’s the Emperor’s concubine.

Grandpa still won’t let me in. I have to turn around.

Homelessness is a dark, dark palace. I am outside, the Emperor is inside.

The second time, in front of the Queen’s Palace.

On August 15th, the Emperor went up to dinner at the Queen’s Palace. I’m still a bit ac-counting for my position, and I didn’t dare break in, just waiting at the door.

He was seen again.

I’m so bored, you’re a close eunuch to the Emperor and you’re not there to serve him.

He went to the door and looked at me, and I took a step back.

He moved out and kept staring at me, and I took a step back.

The Emperor’s meal is not finished. I’ve gone from the Queen’s Palace to the hospital backyard.

I’m so mad. I’d love to go to Tai Hospital and get some medicine for this guy.

Third time, I finally made it.

I heard a little tip from the other concubines – the Emperor in the Royal Garden.

I walked as fast as I could, and I threw away the women’s palanquin and finally cut the Emperor off at the arch bridge in the garden.

As soon as Angung was ready for me, I cried:

“Your Majesty, you’ve changed! I’m sorry.

Thanks to math, thanks to compulsory education, thanks to high school!

After the berth, the Emperor took my place, and I changed from a pick-up girl to a girl.

The Emperor went up early in the morning, and I slept in his bed until noon, and went straight out to the queen.

This time someone finally brushed my hair.

It’s not as good as I comb myself.

Sometimes I wonder, does the Emperor really cross?

I’m going up, I’m going up, I’m going down, I’m going up, I’m going up, I’m going up, I’m going out, I’m going to talk to the minister. You’re not afraid of the suit?

I went to ask him, “Oh,” and he said, “Oh.”

“I studied ancient Chinese history, and I don’t know what to write. I’m sorry.

Come on, this time the passerby is a professional.

“And you? He’s also a college student, isn’t he? I’m sorry.

And We cried, “He who studied Chinese medicine.” I’m sorry.

I’m late again because I missed the queen.

The Queen was very angry, and the other concubines told me that I was flattered and proud, and she punished me with ten times in anger.

What, the Queen’s crossing?

It’s supposed to be a primary school teacher before we cross.

Once again, the Emperor has arrived.

It’s not finished, don’t cue.

The first thing the Emperor came in was, “Can I use your kitchen?” The food in the royal dining room is awful. I’m sorry.

And I pointed to the side of the finger: “Then go to Deok-hyun, it is only in the palace that there is a small kitchen, and I have not.” I’m sorry.

“What are you writing? I’m sorry.

“The court rules, it’s late today, the queen has asked me to copy them ten times. I looked up at him, and I said, “Come on, take a copy twice? I’m sorry.

The Emperor turned his head and left.

Ugh, plastic sister.

Half an hour later, the Emperor made me proud and sent me to the palace.

Zero rules?

What’s more important than moving?

The Zhong Pu Palace has been empty, and the Director of Internal Affairs has come to ask me what I need.

I said the rest was a small thing.

I moved to Jong-buk Palace overnight. In return for His Majesty ‘ s kindness, I personally designed a modern, luxurious kitchen for him, including a new wind system to defrozen and a central air conditioner to prevent heat and heat.

The Emperor is satisfied. He said he’d come and cook tonight.

I was told never to let anyone know.

Don’t worry, how can I let people know if they know? So small a month’s silver can’t afford so many people in this palace.

If the Emperor had left, he would have sent me a box of silver.

Three words in the box: food.

The Emperor comes to my palace twice a day, once at noon and once at night.

He’s running out of time. I have to get the food ready before he gets here.

So basically, I’ll have whatever I want to eat today and wait for the Emperor to make it.

Juice!

In order not to cause doubt, we have a symbolic order of food from the royal dining room, and then we’ll sneak out and open the stove and we’ll cook and spit on what we just ate.

“I’ve never had a fish like this! The Emperor cuts tofu, and the eyebrows on both sides are torn together. If you don’t have anything to drink, it’s fine. I’m sorry.

I was holding a fan over the casserole and watching him cut the tofu onions.

“You’re not going to be at New East Cooking School before you go through it, are you? I’m sorry.

The Emperor slanted me with water.

“It says I studied history. I’m sorry.

Oh right.

That’s a talent.

Your Majesty’s cooking is delicious. It’s better than my usual restaurant.

It would have been better if he had been a cook in the royal dining room.

“Don’t you always say autumn is too dry? I put it on your desk. The Emperor told me in the screen.

I’ll go back to the royal study.

I was going to take a nap, and I said to him with gratitude:

“Remember next time! I’m sorry.

I thought I was doing this invisibility thing, and then people knew it.

It just seems like it’s a bit of a change.

Everyone thought it was my cooking that was so good that I kept the Emperor’s stomach so that he could run to my palace.

As a result, the six palaces of the Miyagi have been placing their sleeves in the kitchen, practicing cooking and delivering food to the Royal Library, which has been counterproductive.

“It’s awful!”

After eating, the Emperor came to my palace to drink two pots of tea.

It’s useless to find it, and the women stretching their claws at me and think I’ve got some kind of ancestral recipe, and they come to teach.

Well, I don’t really know how to explain it.

What’s my cooking level?

Once he tried to cook his own noodles, he put the eggs out of the pot, and when I cleaned them up, it would have rotted in the pot.

But they did not believe, and felt that I was unwilling to speak, so the harem talked about it, and I was envious.

I can’t help it. I’m going to live in hiding in the Upper East, and I’m going to watch a stool fight at the Royal Garden Lake early in the morning.

The two swans were wrapped around their necks, slapping each other with their wings and slapping each other.

Then my position was exposed, and I was afraid to go to the Royal Garden in the afternoon.

I was just wondering if the big toad wanted to eat swan meat, and suddenly he got picked up and turned his head against the Queen’s face.

“Do you know your guilt?”

Is this toad the queen’s pet?

She thinks I offended the big toad?

Let me explain, “The Queen Mother forgives her sins, and the concubine does not know the origin of this toad, and he did not harm it.” I’m sorry.

“What are you talking about? Bring him back for questioning! I’m sorry.

I was taken to the Queen’s Palace.

She thinks it’s strange that the Emperor is going to eat in my palace, and wonders if I put addictive pills in my food to make him think about my food in my palace.

Don’t say that. That makes sense.

So I thought about it. Did the Emperor cook well because he put something in it?

But think he eats more than I do every time and drugged me like it’s not good or necessary.

The Queen has sent someone to my kitchen.

I’m a little confused, because there’s so much food in the kitchen, and the average concubine who hoards so much food in his own palace.

“What is this? I’m sorry.

A little bottle was thrown in front of me.

I opened the smell and fell a little closer to it.

I cleared my throat: “The Queen Mother, if I’m not mistaken, it’s poppy powder, it’s the powder of the poppy husk, which contains codeine, morphine…”

“So you admit it? I’m sorry.

I’m sorry, it’s an occupational disease.

Thought it was a final exam.

I put the bottle down quickly: “Powpie powder is a real addict, but this is not my concubine! I’m sorry.

The Queen said, “Did you not have it in your palace, or did you grieve?” I’m sorry.

Nor is there no such possibility.

But I didn’t dare.

“Why aren’t you talking? I’m sorry.

I’m suffocating, and I look like a broken jar: “Where did you find this bottle?” I’m sorry.

“Under your pillow,” said the queen. I’m sorry.

Yeah, well, I’m usually afraid of being found, so I’m the only one with the keys to the kitchen.

I took the key out of the bag: “Your Highness, your concubine is telling the truth, I am the only one who has the key to the small kitchen of the Queen’s Palace. If my concubine is trying to hide it, why not hide it in the kitchen instead of under the pillow? Go to bed before cooking and get the sauce and go through the yard and put it in the kitchen? I’m sorry.

I didn’t dare say the last sentence: “Isn’t this stupid?”

“And is it not the death of one’s wife’s bed that is organized every day under her pillow? I’m sorry.

The Queen Mother didn’t really believe me, but asked her if she had searched the kitchen. I’m sorry.

“It was true, as Jiang Young-hwa said, that no one else had a key, and the slaveman had to break the door with him. I’m sorry.

Do you hear me?

She broke my door.

Break my door.

I broke the door.

The door was smashed.

Smash it.

How strong can I be, huh?

“Find out who has entered the house of Jiang’s today. The Queen Mother put down the teacup and re-examine me, “So you say you’re so good at cooking that the Emperor likes to eat what you make? I’m sorry.

Again, again, again!

Why can’t you just go around?

But if I didn’t make a good meal, I’d be back on the subject. Like, “The Emperor likes to eat your food because you drugged it. I’m sorry.

What else can I say?

“The Emperor has arrived…”

Oh, my God! It’s a good thing this son of a bitch is here and I can’t hold on any longer. I’m going to have to tell you the name of the chief chef of his restaurant.

For the first time, Angung’s voice was very nice.

The first time I looked forward to him kicking me out.

For the first time, the Emperor was handsome.

He explained it to the Queen Mother, I didn’t understand it, and she didn’t believe it.

“Well, the Queen Mother looks at me again and says, “It’s just that the doctors are here, you’re going to cook and you’re going to have to see how good you are. I’m sorry.

…silence is tonight’s Kangbridge.

I looked at the Emperor and he noded at me.

I made a hard-on promise.

“It’s all in the little kitchen. You can do it here. The Queen Mother stopped me. I’m sorry.

I can do anything.

I can’t even cut.

By the way, I remember the leftovers for lunch, “There’s a leftovers for lunch in the small kitchen of the Jong-buk Palace, so the Queen of the Queens can ask the doctor to see if there’s any problem with the leftovers. I’m sorry.

I said, “What would the Queen eat?” I’m sorry.

I’ll regret it.

Does it matter what she likes to eat?

I wouldn’t do anything anyway.

I ended up choosing a piece of lamb in the corner and preparing the lamb string.

Because I really can’t cut.

Turned into roasted lamb.

“Are you okay? The Queen has asked the slave to come and say it smells like water in the kitchen! I’m sorry.

Master An is throwing dust and running in while coughing.

“For the time being, it’s safe. * I’ve been tearing my eyes open and I’ve been watching the carbon basin fan. *

See, that’s the consequence of the lack of a new wind system for my whole house.

It’s not good to bake.

It’s almost out, but it’s not ripe yet.

I know, life, always has to choose.

“Are you burning a piece of carbon for your family? I’m sorry.

The Emperor was embarrassed to play the roundabout for me: “It must have been cold and the Jiang clan was afraid of the mother, so I wanted to burn it warm and warm first.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, this is roasted lamb. I’ll testify to you. I’m sorry.

“It’s true that the lamb is roasted.” I’m sorry.

Did she mean the charcoal from lamb roast?

“That’s why I smelled it all the time! The Emperor took up the dishes and smelled them. I’m sorry.

Your Majesty!

Emperor!

The Queen Mother and I didn’t stop anyone. The Emperor already took a bite.

I closed my eyes.

I’m a cruel woman, but I can’t stand to see it.

“It is the work of the Princess, and it is only with wine that she will be complete, and Anko will be taken to the Royal Library, and at dinner I will be of fine taste.” I’m sorry.

The queen looks at her son and tears are pouring down.

“O Emperor, is the food in this restaurant so bad? I’m sorry to hear that, but you can’t torture yourself like that. I’m sorry.

“The Queen Mother’s words are so bad, I’m sure they’re delicious. I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, there is nothing different in this dish. A couple of local doctors checked the leftovers for lunch, “It’s just…”

“Just what? I’m sorry.

The doctor at the head said, “It’s just a good taste. I’m sorry.

I’ve just seen them. It looks like they’ve finished the lunch leftovers.

Finally, a lady I’ve never seen admits that she put poppy powder under my pillow. It’s because I’m usually too harsh and she hates me.

I’m going to talk to her. The Emperor pulled me and shook my head.

The presence of poppy powder in the palace is a big deal, and it’s a matter for the Home Office.

“You come over here. ‘The Queen Queen called me when I left.’

“Remember to find a doctor to look at the Emperor. “And even if the Emperor likes to eat this, don’t let him eat it, damage the dragon’s body, and suffer from disease.” I’m sorry.

I laughed at him all night.

Your Majesty: What do you think? So big lamb for roast?

I: I have a disease to cure.

Your Majesty: Do you mind?

I: I have a disease to cure.

Emperor: I almost threw up in the Queen’s teapot.

I: I have a disease to cure.

Your Majesty: Can you change the sentence?

We: Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.

I was thrown out of the Royal Library.

I don’t seem very nice.

After all, they helped me, and I laughed at him.

I went to the Emperor’s bedroom the next morning and apologized. But before I speak, the Emperor turns around and goes to the other side.

I guess he was afraid I would say, “I’m sick to cure.”

I’m going back to the palace to write a novel called “The Emperor is A Grievance.”

I thought the Emperor had more bones and ended up cooking at the Jong-buk Palace at noon.

And I was in the courtyard, and I took it cold, and I said, “O Ye, come!”

“Shut up. I’m sorry.

The big one is still the big one.

And We sent all the eunuchs of the palace with skill, and lay back on the rocking chair: “The door of the small kitchen has not yet been fixed, so you can do it.” I’m sorry.

“Why haven’t you washed today?” I’m sorry.

“I thought you were angry. I’m not coming today. I’m sorry.

“I’m angry and I’m going to come and cook for you alone. I’m sorry.

I looked in the eye and said, “If you can fix my door first. I’m sorry.

He really fixed my door.

I’m sorry.

“Ma’am, the virgin is here and wants to learn to cook with her. I’m sorry.

Please, how can we turn this over?

It’s getting cold.

It’s been a bit rough lately, and the Emperor has been a lot busy.

It can be seen from the time he came to me for dinner.

It’s a particularly windy day, and the windows are blown out loud and loud. I’m wrapped in a cape and I thought I’d eat a hot pot in this weather.

Why not?

I went to the kitchen, I had meat, I had mushrooms, I had seafood.

Of course, I still don’t know how to cut.

I put a pot in the clarinet at the warm attic, pouring in the ginger and garlic palms.

The pass-through lady saw my pot: “Is my mother burning water?” I’m sorry.

Go fuck yourself and wash your feet.

It’s late for the Emperor to come up. I think it’s past 10:00.

“Are you waiting for me here?”

The Emperor was surprised to see me sitting at the door reading.

“Nothing. I put it down, “I just feel comfortable sitting at the door. I’m sorry.

“Did you eat?” I’m sorry.

“No, wait for you. I’m sorry.

And he dazzled, but laughed: “I thought I would come so late that you would drive me out. I’m sorry.

What can I say?

I haven’t thought about it yet.

But after he said it, I was very moved.

Who made me run over so many times by his eunuch?

Next time!

“Seriously, I thought it was foot wash. I’m sorry.

“Get out of here! I’m sorry.

Tomorrow we’ll have the doctor come and treat his eyes.

There’s snowflake out there.

“It has been so long that your name has not been asked.” I’m sorry.

“My own name is Jiang, Jiang Qingying. I’m sorry.

He noded his head: “The river is clear, it sounds good.” I’m sorry.

“And you?”

“My name is Qi Li. I’m sorry.

I’m glad I finally called the Emperor.

The people are the masters!

What school are you from? I’m sorry.

“B Large. I’m sorry.

“B” Big? “This is my ideal school, but I didn’t take it.” I’m sorry.

Sorry, I shouldn’t laugh.

But I can’t help it.

Ha ha! I went to a school where the Emperor couldn’t get in!

But I still care more about another question: “How did you get it?” I’m sorry.

The handsome face on the opposite side was lost: “I do not know, so I looked at the books in the library, and suddenly this is the case. How did you come?”

Me?

That’s a long story.

“My girlfriend dumped her boyfriend. I’m sorry.

“And?”

“and then her ex-boyfriend jumped off the lake and threatened her to get back together. I’m sorry.

“Who are you?”

“My best friend is gone. Go and tell him not to jump. I went with my best friend.” I’m sorry.

“But what does this have to do with your travel? I’m sorry.

“I took his hand, and the grandson was too heavy and he didn’t jump, I fell. I’m sorry.

“…”

Men and women cried to their families.

Actually I don’t think I’m dead.

After all, the lake was shallow, and so many people around would have saved me.

I should just be unconscious.

“Can’t you swim?” I remember B couldn’t swim without graduating. I’m sorry.

“So I haven’t graduated…”

The following day, the Emperor ordered all the lakes in the palace to be surrounded by a two-metre-high fence.

I’d rather not, I’d like to row, I’d like to see a toad, and I’d like to see a swan fight.

As a result, Kiyoshi sent me a telescope.

“How do we solve the rowing problem? I’m sorry.

I ran into the Royal Library and questioned him.

Qi Fei looked at me and turned his head and asked Angung: “Are the boats taken away? I’m sorry.

“If you return to the Emperor, you will be dragged to shore to make sure no one finds it. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. He says:

I’m so mad!

I’ll add two spoons of mustard to his dinner tonight!

But there’s no mustard!

More angry to do.

“If you really want to tear down the fence, remember to tear down the southeast corner. “This is the twenty-third time the guards there have come to me to complain.” I’m sorry.

I’m so happy today.

Because he’s got something to write about, he’s got a one-metre outline.

I asked him what he had written, and he said it was an administrative study under the feudal system — an example of an attempted destruction of a garden public facility by a princess.

The Queen has returned to her mother’s house, and the palace has become a princess.

I asked Qi Fei when the Queen would return.

Qi Fei said he did not know, but it would be best not to come back, otherwise he would have to eat at the Queen’s Palace on the first and fifteenth of every month. The Queen always wanted to leave him to sleep, and every time he needed a different reason, he was already poor.

But the Queens are fine, except for the fact that I’ve been copying the palace ten times, which is kind of like a primary school teacher.

Your Highness is different.

Your Highness looks like a cannon.

The last time the beautiful woman slipped late because of the snowfall, she was blamed by the scepter for 30 days and she was not coming to bed for three days.

I had a feeling that one day she would punish me for putting my right foot in the house.

Left foot is the same.

So recently I woke up every day before dawn, and the Princess waited at her door before she got up, and went to her place as soon as the time came.

Qi Fei sat up on the ground and looked at me brushing my hair: “Who is this? To get the chicken from the next village? Look who’s calling early? I’m sorry.

And I answered him, with my cheeks in my arms, blindly: “I would rather be trapped in my own hands, and I would rather be dragged to death by a princess.” I’m sorry.

I’ve been working so hard for over a decade and I’ve ended up in a ditch.

It’s not because I got my right foot in the house, it’s not because I got up late.

How can people fall twice in one place?

You’ll fall somewhere else!

So I turned the car over because I asked Anne to refer to him as “the stinking stench.”

Really, why are you so careless?

And the Princess said that I was among the sinners of the following, so that I would kneel in the courtyard for an hour as an example.

But I’m an independent woman in the twenty-first century.

So I looked at her and said, “I don’t.” I’m sorry.

Then I got out by her two eunuchs.

Shit! She’s crowded!

I was going to knock them both out, one hand over the skinny one on the left, and another one to the fat one on the right.

And I got knocked over, and I didn’t know which kid kicked me in the knee, and I wasn’t standing, and they had me on the floor.

I give up my fantasy now.

I have a very simple wish now.

I just want to put my coat on now. It’s cold in the snow.

Qi Fei came in a hurry and asked me what had happened.

I said the two young men don’t talk about Wude.

He pulled me up.

My legs are numb.

I fell in the Emperor’s arms.

I’m sick.

I did.

It’s just an excuse I’m not going to ask the Princess any more.

You can’t kneel for nothing.

I’ve been reading books and writing and eating and drinking in the palace, and I’m dying to sleep in bed.

“You really don’t need a doctor to see it? I’m sorry.

That’s the 18th question of Qi Li today.

And We vouched for him with the end of his life, and overcooked him with an extra meal to prove his strength, so that he would not ask.

I’m sick.

I have a fever.

It’s gonna be red.

Angung has a reason to stop me: I’m sorry, but I can’t get in without the green code.

Qi Ying came to me and laughed at me: “It’s just a slow reaction, even a delay in getting sick.” I’m sorry.

I sat on the bed, “Why are you here? I told them not to tell you. I’m sorry.

“Why? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You should tell me * * so hot * * * so quickly * *

“That’s not why. I’m sorry.

“Most of all, I just vouched for my finals two days ago, and I was afraid I’d hang up.”

At that moment, I saw the impulse to twist his head from his face.

But Ziqim was not an impulsive man. He found the medicine that I had not taken, calmly reached me and lifted his chin.

“You don’t think I didn’t drink on purpose, do you? I’m sorry.

You gotta be kidding me!

“Do I still fear Chinese medicine? I’m sorry.

“What’s your face? Don’t you believe it?”

Qi Ying looked at me calmly and said nothing.

But I can see that he’s laughing.

He’s going to have to stop.

He can’t hold it.

I was afraid he’d laugh and spilled this black pill into my bed, so I picked it up, and it was boring.

It’s too bad. The bitch cried.

“Sleep, I’ll wait for you to fall asleep and go back to the recital. I’m sorry.

I can barely nod, but I’m very weak, and I’ve exhausted all of my strength by the words I just stood up to.

I’m like a bubble now.

I can’t sleep with a headache.

He opened his eyes and saw Zifan sitting at the table next to him writing, with a pile of things next to him. I was going to ask him to come to me, but I couldn’t.

I was lying on a couch, looking at him, and suddenly he rose up, and I closed my eyes.

“Wake up? He’s soft.

Ha-ha, today he has to be taught a reason.

It’s called, “You can never wake up people who pretend to be asleep.”

I was sick for three days and the Emperor lived in my palace for three days.

The flower princess regrets like a big toad.

“What will you eat today? “I’ve been holding the kitchen door to ask.

“Eat beef noodles. I’m sorry.

The next concubine cried.

I don’t know if it’s a man or a man.

It’s almost New Year’s.

I’m going through a book with a crane in my hand, next to a new wine made by Kiyori, and I’m having a bad drink.

Angung came to me in a rush to persuade the Emperor.

I went with him without saying anything, to the entrance to the Royal Library, and I went in and back out.

“What’s the word?”

“Snowfall in the North, famine, and the Emperor himself will visit.” I’m sorry.

Master An seems to be wailing, and he doesn’t know it.

I walked in. He was packing.

“Why don’t you send Minister Chin?”

‘Cause I want to see it for myself, I can’t get away with it. I’m sorry.

“There you go. What about the court? I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry about it, I have plans. I’m sorry.

“It’s cold. It’s dangerous. I’m sorry.

“I know, it’s okay. I’m sorry.

“What is that you’re pretending to be? What are you gonna do with my painting? I’m sorry.

“…”

Qi Fei looks like the dirty man.

He doesn’t know when he stole a painting from my study.

I draw An-guk.

Does he like His Excellency?

It’s not impossible to link up with Master Ang’s drive.

Plum.

The more you look, the more you look.

All days without dancing are a disappointment to life.

All the nights that don’t come to the palace are with Anne’s cave candles.

That’s sick. I love it.

Welcome to the show tonight.

“History of the Palace Wall: An Anger Against the Emperor”

Author: Kojiang, the first beauty in the harem.

“I’m leaving tomorrow. Don’t make a scene. Don’t make a scene. I’m sorry.

Ziqim was worried when he left and came to my palace.

He’s been here three times today.

“Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you in your backyard. “Who doesn’t like beautiful women?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t know what you’re thinking but take care of yourself. I’m sorry.

And We closed our eyes and sunbathed: “Well, then take care of His father.” I’m sorry.

Qi Sheng coughed a few times: “What are you thinking about? I’m sorry.

Look at my mouth. It’s like I’m saying something.

I don’t know. I have proof: “Why did you steal the father-in-law I painted?” Still holding it in your arms?”

“Mr. An? * I can’t believe *

“Yeah, the painting you installed today. I’m sorry.

He showed the painting, and then looked at my eyes, and he said, “Why do you want to paint Angung?” I’m sorry.

‘Cause he looks like my high school teacher. I’m sorry.

What, are you holding him in your arms because he looks like your high school teacher?

But he didn’t go with Zifu. He sent him to my palace.

It is a long journey and a bad weather, and he will not be able to suffer.

That’s a big deal.

Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you for the Emperor.

He’s scared to get on his knees.

Oh, yeah. How can this be broken?

Blame me.

Qi Fei left, and I had to eat from the royal room.

It’s really bad.

I’m bored and I’m talking to Mr. An.

“The maid will know what she wants. I’m sorry.

I thought, “How is the Emperor treating you? I’m sorry.

Master Ang-guk stopped, apparently didn’t expect me to ask that question.

“The Emperor is a generous and wise man who is most kind to the slaves. “But if the Emperor is good to her, the Emperor will ask her if she’s resting, what she has done today and whether she has been bullied.” I’m sorry.

I’m surprised this time.

“Yeah. I said to myself, “Why does he ask? I’m sorry.

“Of course it’s a fear that the Queen will not live in peace in the palace, and the Emperor, in spite of his busy country, will always be thinking of her. I’m sorry.

Thinking about me?

Maybe he’s used to the rest of the world.

“The Emperor has always said Queen. “It’s not like you’re laughing.”

I’m in the mood. What do you want me to say?”

I don’t know what else I have to say to him.

“No good, Mother! Message came from outside the palace that the Emperor’s horse was in shock, and the carriage was blown up in the suburbs! I’m sorry.

A snowflake was crawling around and crawled in, and the beads were pounding at the door.

“Get up and say something. I found my voice shaking.

I didn’t understand what was going on with the young eunuch with his cry all day, and I couldn’t help but go blind.

“The carriage is turned over and the Emperor is missing.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know how 37 degrees of body temperature speaks so cold.

And I stood up and went out, and said, “What are you waiting for?” Send more men to find them! Not long after we left, we should not have gone far enough to get the guards of the palace to come with me. I’m sorry.

“Please don’t go! I’ll send someone to find him. I’m sorry.

No, I have to go.

But I was stopped by the Princess and the Princess.

“You heard the news, too? I’m sorry.

Deok-hoon noded her head: “The palace and the princess are looking for Jiang Winghua to make a decision. I’m sorry.

“Don’t take it. I’m ready to go find someone. I’m sorry.

I feel like a heroine.

But they looked at each other and finally gave me a way out.

See, my friends? What’s the big deal?

When you find the Emperor, you have to talk to them.

The guard took us to the crash site.

It’s a hillside, and the wagon slipped down.

I took off my cloak and threw it on the floor, and I did a set of preparatory activities.

The breast-stamping exercise is not over. The guard’s head can’t watch.

“Your Majesty has sent more men to look for them. Please wait up there. If you have an accident, you have to come back. I’m sorry.

I said, do you despise me?

He didn’t talk.

Master An forced me to sit in a backseat and the guards gave me two fires to warm me.

But my mission made me unable to sit down here.

Finally, I snuck out while Master An was asleep.

Some birds are not meant to be locked in cages.

Each of its feathers shines the light of freedom.

Although freedom is a little cold in winter.

I don’t know how long it’s been, but it’s dark.

I felt the way back. I couldn’t find him. I lost myself.

I comfort myself that someone might have found the guard’s feet faster than mine.

Go back and look.

I’ve been crazy except this time.

I can’t believe I crawled back.

It’s like something’s wrong. Why are you kneeling so well?

Why are you standing alone?

Nice dress.

I jumped up and cried out to him, “Zippe! I’m sorry.

The people standing turned their heads and the people on their knees took a long breath.

A false alarm.

Qi Ying did fall off the hillside, but as a result of the great work of the wagon, he was almost unharmed, fell down and crawled out of his own way.

Only a world where a carriage is injured has been achieved.

I was so moved that I was so enthusiastic that I was invited to a car with him. I pushed it off a few times, and I said my name was Red.

But it was hard for me, and he was strong, so I had to enter his car and accept his thanks.

“I should really get you a rope.” I’m sorry.

I was gonna say you didn’t have to. He looked at me.

Shut up.

He seems to have been frightened by my bravery and hasn’t spoken much.

“Don’t be afraid, brother, I’ve never seen anything like it.” I’m sorry.

He’s still not talking, but take off his cape and put it on me.

He’s not really in love with me.

I’d love to tell him not to love me for nothing unless I shake my hand.

But I think he’s a little more serious.

What if you really want to shake my hand?

I can’t wait to die.

We cleared our throats and opened our mouths with words: “You seem to care about me, as if you had listened to His Majesty. I’m sorry.

“You’ve been thinking too much,” she opened the door and looked at the weather outside. I’m sorry.

Huh?

She’s a Pussy girl.

It’s really cold in the tent, and I’m freezing in the corner.

Qi Fei sat in front of the tent and waved at me: “Come here and warm the fire.” I’m sorry.

And I came over with a blanket, and watched the fire leap too close.

“Fear of fire”?

“A little. I’m sorry.

“Just warm your hands, you won’t be able to drink it.” I’m sorry.

How can the world know I don’t drink well?

“Don’t you have anything to share with me? Qi Ying picked me a frown.

“Don’t you see that? I’m sorry.

He drank wine and laughed against the pillars: “O fear of me.” I’m sorry.

Don’t be so sure, baby.

You look like Pussin Man.

But I looked at his side, and I couldn’t stand it.

My heart beats a little fast, thinking about how to answer, and suddenly it’s dark.

“Fuck you! Somebody’s trying to kidnap me! Chiji, help me! I’m sorry.

“Don’t panic. ” The sound of Qiji-san is a little tedious. ” I’m sorry.

Ha ha!

It’s actually Zhisheng who collapsed the tent.

He thought he was very handsome, leaning on the rails that supported the tents, and then he pushed them over.

Put me in there.

M got a dick.

I’ll fuck you! I’m suffocating! I’m sorry.

“I’m almost there, don’t shout! I’m sorry.

“The Emperor is so powerful, the tents have collapsed. I’m sorry.

“Shh, Mom’s over there. I’m sorry.

“I told you not to yell. Zimmy sits in a tent and comes to see me.

I sat with a blanket on the outside and shivered, but I tried to turn his white eye on him: “I was afraid that I would suddenly fall in my sleep at night and die in my sleep.” I’m sorry.

And he took the railing, “This is definitely strong!”

I take it back.

Qi Fei is a Pushin man!

Qi Fei brought breakfast to me.

I went 20 meters away with my food.

Don’t touch me.

It’s not far. It’s two days away.

The snow is getting thicker, and the wagon can’t ride, so we have to walk.

Qi Sheng was a private visit, so the guard was discharged from the area.

It is only that, although he was dressed in a vegan suit, the appearance of clean faces and idle walkers was alien to the surrounding desolation.

I’m different.

I can’t even look at my clothes.

I wasn’t planning on following you. How can you change when you’re out looking for someone?

I’m wearing a dress full of jade orchids, and I’m wearing a balconies ring reflecting cold light, and the bottom of the fox-skin cap is inevitably covered in mud.

I’m like that Gourry– The Age of Small: 4: The Time of the feudal.

“Is it really not strange to go in this way?” I’m sorry.

I’ve felt embarrassed in advance.

“No wonder. Ziqien put back on my head the twilight that I had taken off long ago: “From now on, you are the daughter who came to help the victims. I am the guard of Miss Jiang. I’m sorry.

I promised.

Cheap ain’t no asshole.

Not to mention the big deal.

The roadside is full of victims.

I cannot bear to see people suffer, but I will give them some silver.

But there are too many people.

Zimmy said you couldn’t save him.

I whispered to him, “The dog king!” I’m sorry.

His face was innocent: “I sent a lot of money. I’m sorry.

I just don’t know who left it in my pocket.

The guard is a good guard.

Not only did he run off with a few punks, he took me to a nice inn.

I’m going to give him a seal: a map of the bad.

It’s so bad, it’s just bad for me, and I broke the door frame when I came in.

If you crash, you crash, but not lose money, you have to talk about how small the inn owner is to fix the door frame so low.

The shop went out to watch the door, but he first saw the pearls on my crown. When he saw the pearl, his eyes were straight and he asked me if I was staying. I can’t even eat. There’s no business.

Qi Ying has asked for the best rooms.

I just entered the house with a knock on the back.

“This distinguished man, I ask you to go and speak. I’m sorry.

Good news.

High-end hunters often appear as prey.

I was served with good wine, and his cousin’s son was complimented, and Ziji found an excuse to leave.

Director: My son has taken the mid-story exam.

I: Ah, yes, yes.

Director: Unfortunately, we have not married yet.

I: Ah, yes, yes.

Director: Did a girl ever get married?

I’m: Divorced with two kids.

Qi Fei came back and sat next to me and coughed.

The table full of wine and meat was disgusting, and I took him with me on the pretext that something was going on in the afternoon.

When I returned to the inn, I looked at him with my frozen hand and said, “What have you found in his house for so long? I’m sorry.

“There’s nothing on the surface. I’m sorry.

For nothing.

He sent a letter back to the capital and said he would wait for the moment.

Wait a minute, he looks like he’s wearing a black boxer.

The one in the bag.

I’m sorry, it’s been a long time since I’ve had a good time.

Famine is often accompanied by disease. I’m a half-wit, but I have a heart that beats for the happiness of all mankind!

I bought a few pounds of meds at the pharmacy next door, and I got a big pot of Chinese medicine that boosts resistance.

Qi Fei doesn’t know what he’s up to, he’s gone early in the morning.

He was supposed to help me with the wood and the fire, and I paid for it.

The guard he was wearing was too good to recognize when I tried to find someone.

Then I found out that I paid for them.

Shit.

I heard some whispers during the distribution of the medicine, saying that the court suspected the court of embezzlement and sent the Minister of State.

I really don’t understand Qi Fei’s brain circuit.

There was no need for a private interview with the Minister, and now he’s here, looking for someone else.

It’s not gonna last ten years.

“Don’t go out these days, let someone else buy whatever they need.” I’m sorry.

“What happened? I’m sorry.

“Nothing. Just rest in the inn. I’m sorry.

It’s a man’s debt.

If he doesn’t come to me, he’ll have to say, “Don’t leave the inn” without saying what it is.

Now I’d like to go out the window.

Don’t jump.

The window was opened and two bodyguards were standing under the window, and I paid them two days earlier for firewood, which was recognized this time.

I couldn’t help but cry through the window: “What are you doing standing here?” I’m sorry.

They ignored me, except for the guard who was outside my door, who replied with humility and humility: “Your Highness, your two bodyguards dressed out of your window were specially arranged by the Emperor last night.” I’m sorry.

I don’t get it. Did Zhisheng already know me that well?

I heard it from Xiaoji of the store.

Qi Ying must have gone to see Jin Yu.

Why don’t you let me go out?

Your Majesty, Your Highness, Doctor! My concubine will report the Emperor’s ultimatum and obscenity.

It was reported that a group of assassins had been found outside the city with the intention of assassinating the Minister, but had been captured by the men sent by Zifu before it was possible to do so, and that he had been imprisoned.

How dare you.

I squeezed a sweat for myself.

The famine in the city is even worse, with heavy snow closings, and food trucks in the field are not able to get in, and they can only be moved in a small amount of manpower.

I’d like to go out and help with the snow. The guards won’t let me.

You can only drink ginger tea in the house.

“Mom, something’s happened. The guards kept their voices down and told me through the door.

I opened the door and let him in: “Who’s in trouble? What happened?”

“It is the Emperor, the Emperor has been assassinated. I’m sorry.

“Where is he? How is he? I’m sorry.

When Ziqim was brought in, I was so cool and told the guards not to speak, that I would look back.

Maybe he lost too much blood.

“Put the blood on the ground and get a doctor. I may not be able to do it myself. “I took his clothes off with my skin and my hands were shaking.

People like me shouldn’t be studying medicine.

The wound was on the right shoulder, about 10 centimetres long and bleeding.

Why didn’t you report surgery when you volunteered? I hate it.

“Did the doctor come?” I’m sorry.

“Looked for it. I’m sorry.

I roll up my sleeves and take a deep breath: “Go to the house next to me and bring me 3 or 7 powders and silver needles.” I’m sorry.

Yes!

“and clean cloth. Bring it here. Come on! I’m sorry.

I look at the white face and my nose is sore: “I’m not good at learning, please bear with me.” I’m sorry.

When the doctor came, I managed to stop Qiji’s bleeding and sew the wound.

An old man saw two men covered in blood and almost fell on the ground with soft legs.

I suggested he come and see.

The doctor frowns his frown to the shifu, shakes his head and sighs, says he’s bleeding, and he’ll probably die if he’s even closer.

I couldn’t help but ask, “Is it because he’s too tired to be in a bad mood and he’s in a coma with too much blood loss?” I’m sorry.

Doctor nod his head.

“This is the prescription I just wrote, will you look at it? I’m sorry.

The doctor looked at me with confusion, looked at the medicine, and noded at the end.

“Thank you, old man. “I shook his hand with gratitude and accidentally rubbed his hand full of blood.

The doctor was kind: “You’re welcome, little girl, if you know your medicine, you don’t have to call me next time. I don’t want to go out. I’m sorry.

Ah, this.

It’s not a student’s habit. It’s an answer to the question.

I threw the medicine to the guard and sent the doctor back.

“Mr. Old Man, if anyone asks…”

The doctor said, “Don’t worry, I understand that there’s a woman in the tub, and I put out a couple of herbs. I’m sorry.

Welcome to Radio Today: The Old Chinese Doctor’s Story.

My eyes stood by Qi Sheng for a day, listening to his breath from weakness to calm.

It was late at night, and I saw the guard outside the door change and the candle on the bed was about to burn.

Qi-Moi. I called him.

Nothing.

“Are you my son? I’m sorry.

Still no response.

“I can’t stand it. Get some sleep. Don’t die. I’m sorry.

I put on a cape and close my eyes by the bed.

I slept in this position all night, and my arms were numb and my neck hurt.

I had a dream at night that I went home, went back to school, everything was fine, and I couldn’t find Zifu. I don’t know where he is.

Qiqim seems to be awake, lying like a specimen.

As I understand it, he needs to be awakened by some extraordinary means. I don’t know if there’s a good way, but there’s only one way I can…

With needles.

“It’s really not my personal revenge, it’s for your own good. I took out the silver needle, “Let’s leave each other a number after we wake up. I’m sorry.

I hold on to my ecstasy and try to make my needle look like a doctor, not a nun.

And as We approach him with a needle, he suddenly coughs, and holds my wrist in his left hand, and his eyes are open only in half, so look at me, and look softer than ever before.

“You really did? He laughed hard.

We should wrap his right and left hand together.

Who would have thought that would have been stopped?

I was like, “When did you wake up?” I’m sorry.

“Don’t know the exact time, but it wasn’t dawn yet. Ziqien took the needle away from me, “I wanted you to sleep in bed, but you slept too heavy, and I didn’t wake you.” I’m sorry.

I held him up, and Zhisheng’s cover slipped down in the top half, and a few abs were exposed.

I turned around quietly and said, “I’ll find someone to help you get dressed.” I’m sorry.

This place is dry, and it’s burning the carbon basin every day.

Qi Fei thinks it’s weird that other men dress him up, and he has to wear it himself.

“Who sewd the wound?” I’m sorry.

“It’s me.”

Qi Ying ended his wish and ended his breath.

“It’s good. No more stitches next time. I’m sorry.

I forgot to say I sewn a sb on his shoulder.

Don’t blame me. It’s not my fault.

I sewd along the wound, so it was long.

Well, actually b is half a circle I play myself.

I was about to get out of my blood-stained laundry, and Qi Yen was suddenly very nervous to stop me, and I was in my clothes for a long time.

Finally, the “Mr. An” was turned out.

I’m done. He’s happy.

“There’s nothing wrong with it. It’s a false message I’ve sent to show him. As a result, the authorities have become indignant and have sought to assassinate the Minister. I’m sorry.

He’s in a lot of good spirits, and he’s been able to talk a lot.

“How did you get stabbed? I’m sorry.

“I … I was crouching behind the palace,” said Zifu, “The governor’s office is discussing with his men what to do, and when I heard the key, a wild dog squealed at me, they found me.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t think Zhisheng had reached this point, and the stray dogs were going to come up and yell at him.

It’s so fucking open-up.

I sent the guard to take me to the prison while I was sleeping. He was sitting in the corner, surrounded by a chain, with a lot of patches on his clothes, and he looked like two people the other day.

“It’s you?” He smiled.

I think I can see why he’s still laughing, and he’s calm to death, as he’s seen on the news.

“Who the hell are you? “What is this, the concubine of His Majesty? I’m sorry.

“I am your grandfather.” I’m sorry.

“You go. “I’m the one who’s so greedy that I hurt the people.” I’m sorry.

I turned my head and said to the guard, “Go and take off the clothes outside him.” I’m sorry.

Under the coat full of patches is a good mink shoulder and the material under the shoulder looks familiar. The guard tore a piece of cloth from him and handed it to me, and I picked it up and snuck up. Taste, touch. But mine are the light blues that women wear, and he is the browns that men wear.

And I went and threw the cloth in front of him: “This is the fragrance of the palace, and even the Queen in the palace is no more than four. Where did you come from? I’m sorry.

The cloth fell on the ground, and the authorities said, “I don’t know.” I’m sorry.

“What about food from the court? I’m sorry.

“The snow closed the road, it couldn’t get in. I’m sorry.

And I crouched down and looked at him, “Look at the harvest of the past, and where have you hidden it?”

The people laughed: “I know that I will not be able to live, and you say that there is no use.” I’m sorry.

“From now on, one more person dies of hunger, and I’ll have someone cut you up late. “Where is the food? I’m sorry.

The capital would rather die than tell me where the grain is, and I cannot really let him die, so I command the guards to keep an eye on him and not let anyone in.

Qi-Fei leaned on the bed to see the difference: “We are back. Have you had enough?

“Generally. And I sat down and sat down, “The grandson said nothing. I’m sorry.

I told him the information I asked and the speculation.

He laughed: “You are still soft. I’m sorry.

I sifted, “No way, the doctor’s parents. I’m sorry.

There was some security in her eyes and she moved back.

I put it together: “Good boy, call Dad. I’m sorry.

If I don’t like it, I can’t just ruin my dream of being a scorpion, and I’m gonna have to pull something out of this dog’s mouth.

If you can’t get anything out of it, you’ll get two teeth down.

That’s it.

The next morning I went to jail again, and this time I brought two packs of guacamole and was prepared to spend the day with him.

But there was an accident.

I was kidnapped by a good son of the governor.

I woke up and found myself in jail.

I really shouldn’t have left the guards so far. Without food, the famine is getting worse, the streets are chaos, and I suspect they didn’t notice I was dragged away.

No one found a pretty girl missing on the road.

The son, though not very smart, did a good job, and I’m guessing by the big bag in the back of my head that he knocked me out with a stick.

Brain buzzing.

My son asked me to write to my family to save his father’s life and he let me go.

I asked him, “Are you sure? I’m sorry.

He noded his head and brought me a pen and paper.

What a filial son!

I am moved to mention the pen, and I am very sincere in my words that the addressee must stay alive and come and save me. I have too much pain in my head. With my 1336-point-high linguism, I was almost edible, placed in an envelope, wrote down a handprint.

Da Hsiao-ko didn’t think I’d cooperate so much and left with some doubt.

The door was locked again, the arms were tied again, the head was still in pain, and I closed my eyes against the wall.

It’s comfortable on the side. It’s perfect for anthropotechnical design, and it smells like wheat.

Wheat?

I struggled to stand up and look up at this place.

Where’s the black house, it’s the barn.

And I am all in my heart, and if Qi Fei has not come to save me after I wake up, I will turn him and His Lordship into books and comics, and make their love stories burn all over the harem.

Bang!

The door was kicked open by the filial son: “How dare you fool me! I’m sorry.

“Who did this to you? I’m lazy and open my eyes.

He threw the envelope in my face: “The address is the palace.” I almost sent it out! I’m sorry.

“Didn’t you make me write to my family? “My mother-in-law is in the palace. I’m sorry.

Ha-ha, you son of a bitch!

Since Da Hyo’s not going to use anything, I asked him questions:

“What about the abduction of the Queen’s daughter-in-law? I’m sorry.

I’ve been knocked out, but I’m not in a bad mood, and I know the late daughter-in-law is the Emperor’s wife, but I refuse to say that.

Unless Qi Fei gets me out of here.

Son of a bitch tried to kill him.

His entourage said that, while no one else knew, it would be better to put me here without a word, to destroy the dead and perhaps to live.

I’m mad at you, “Have you no heart? I’m still here to listen.” I’m sorry.

What a follower!

And while the great filial son is still swaying, I exhorted him, “Don’t listen to him, and kill him on purpose, and increase him in rank, and he who sits in prison.” I’m sorry.

Fuck.

After I said it, the dog found a cloth that blocked my mouth.

This is a devastating blow to me.

When they were talking about how to kill me, the door opened again, and a crowd came in.

Qi 30 stands in the front and looks very ugly: “Get these dogs out of here! I’m sorry.

Whoo-hoo-hoo! Finally, someone’s coming for me!

I can’t talk, I can’t look at him.

“Wait. He passed his side, the guards stopped and waited respectfully for His Majesty.

The man in the black dragon robe turned on his back and walked to the son of the court, kicked him to the ground, and the guards around him fell down on their knees.

“Who gave you the guts to kidnap the Princess! I’m sorry.

This time of day and night, I have never seen him lose his temper. So it wasn’t just the guards, I was scared and I couldn’t help but close my eyes.

Oh, I admit it. I’m a bag.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

When I hear a familiar voice, I dare open my eyes.

Qi Fei threw the handkerchief out of my mouth and lifted the rope on my arm.

And I was a little discomforted to see his hands smitten: “Your wound is not yet good, leave it to others. I’m sorry.

“No, it’s out. I’m sorry.

I was put in my arms before I had the time.

Zeo! The back of my head hurts. Don’t rub my head! I’m sorry.

The blessing of Todako, food has finally been found.

The people on the scene were unable to kneel down and shouted ” Long live the Emperor”.

And We met with Qi-Fashman, saying: ‘Arise them! This, then, lest they should die. I’m sorry.

When I moved all the food out of the house, I finally knew why the governor killed him and didn’t tell me where the food was.

In addition to food, there was a pile of arms inside the barn.

“Looks more serious than we thought. I try to make myself look easier, “What do we do? I’m sorry.

Nod and shake.

After a long time, he looked at me and said, “Let’s go back to the palace.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

We wanted to go back to the palace before New Year’s Eve, but we didn’t have time to make it, so we finally found a hotel nearby.

“It’s New Year’s Eve, it’s hard for you to rest early. I’m sorry.

The guards went for a drink and I sat by the window watching the street outside. It’s a small county, but it’s fun and happy.

A warm hand over my head: “Does it still hurt?” I’m sorry.

I shake my head.

“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.

I admit I’m a little homesick, but I don’t want to add to his worries.

“I want to see spring late. Miss Feng must have missed me. I won’t cry this year. I’m sorry.

Qi Fei laughed and pulled me up: “Let’s go for a walk. I’m sorry.

Qi-Mei, do you think that monkey looks like you? I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“That dog, that dog is like you! I’m sorry.

“What? I’m sorry.

“The monkey can drill a fire ring. I’m sorry.

“…”

“The dog is so cute, you can shake hands when you see a dog hook. I’m sorry.

“Are you having a concussion? I’m sorry.

In the wine room’s box, Ziphyan sat across the street staring at me.

And I looked at him with my hands on the cup of tea: “I can’t eat any more, shall we go for a walk?” I’m sorry.

“Again? “Do you want to continue pretending to wipe my face and rub it on my face, or do you want to continue promoting your cult, “Anji” CP? You’re a professional, aren’t you? I’m sorry.

“Hey, hey, I got a good name! I’m sorry.

“It’s good. If a yogurt company finds out, it’s worth millions. I’m sorry.

“You’re right,” I put down the teacup, and I said, “So I have to write the 8,000 chapter back before I go back in. I’m sorry.

In order to hold me back and prevent myself from continuing to be stigmatized, Kisama asked for a pot of wine.

And I set my face on the face: “You are wounded, you cannot drink.” I’m sorry.

“I think alcohol hurts a little less than your fist. I’m sorry.

Ah, this.

Shouldn’t I have a right or left shoulder before I punched the dark and evil?

I’ll hand over the cup, “Put it down, too. I’m sorry.

Qi-Fei looked at me and said, “One drink at most, not much. I’m sorry.

Why didn’t you find out he was such a nag?

It’s getting late, and the streets are falling apart. We’ll always be with our family.

“Do you want to go home? Zimmy looked outside and asked me something.

I said, “Of course I do, don’t you? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. He takes his eyes back, “I’m sure he can go back.” I’m sorry.

A brief silence.

Qi-Moi. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

“When you get back, will you forget me? I’m sorry.

He replied very simply: “No. I’m sorry.

“But we…”

“I’ll find you,” he looked me in the eye, and he laughed, “If you forget me, I’ll remember you, find you, and ask you a question I’ve been meaning to ask. I’m sorry.

“You wait.”

“Well, what’s your number?” I’m sorry.

“138 438* 438*. I’m sorry.

“You son of a bitch! I’m sorry.

I swear I only had one drink.

But that doesn’t prevent me from getting drunk in the liquor store and being unconscious.

When I woke up again, I was lying on a dragon bed, and I opened my eyes and saw her face magnified many times.

I was punched in the face. What the hell!

“You’ve got a strong self-protection mechanism, and Qi Mae squeezed his nose, and then looked at me, “At last, a thousand unintoxicated Queens? I’m sorry.

I turned away from him.

“I didn’t do anything weird, did I? “I don’t feel comfortable, and I ask him, “I really don’t remember anything. I’m sorry.

“It’s nothing,” he looked at me, and said, “It’s just a monkey with a troupe. They’re going home and you won’t let go… Then I couldn’t afford to pay for the monkey. I’m sorry.

“…”

“I raised it on a fake hill in the garden. When will you visit your brother? I’m sorry.

Ask if you don’t understand.

Is there a planet I live on?

Big news! Big news!

Rong Hua Gang, you’ve been named the Princess for your help!

There are many who say it’s too much to go over.

Of course I know it’s against the rules.

Are the rules important?

Even if I want the Emperor to step down, I’ll be reborn. Do you think he can do anything?

Everybody read to me, three sentences. I made men sin for 300 men.

Big story!

I can’t believe Zhisheng let the monkey attend my book.

I’ll go see the queen and Angung will follow me with the monkey.

I accept the courtesan’s courtesan, and Angung stands by the monkey.

The whole process is over and Angung took the monkey back to the Royal Garden.

Now the whole court knows that the new Princess raised a monkey as a pet.

“This is an important moment in your life, and as your only brother in this place, how can it not be seen?” I’m sorry.

“I was wrong. Don’t lock the door! I’m sorry.

At the end of the year, the weather will soon warm up.

Qijiji has begun to make new moths.

I went to the Royal Library and said, “You are sick!” Why should I practice martial arts?”

Qi Fei put it down and looked at me: “Of course it’s self-defense. Look at your little body, you’ll see the wind. I’m sorry.

“That can’t be…”

“Your Highness, let’s go home,” she whispered to me, “I heard that Mr. Wu is very handsome.” I’m sorry.

“…and go back. I’m sorry.

Qi Fei found a beautiful sister to teach me martial arts.

“The princesses. She greeted me with respect.

“You’re welcome. I’m sorry.

“What do you want to learn today? I’m sorry.

I thought for a moment, “Do you know the eight pieces?” I’m sorry.

“That’s true … I don’t know. I’m sorry.

“It doesn’t matter. * I roll up my sleeves, I teach you *

When Qi Fei came to me, I was teaching “Four times and seven wounds to look back.”

Not only are the beautiful women who have come to teach me martial arts, but all the women and eunuchs of the Jong-soo Palace are actively participating in my gym.

What are you doing? I’m sorry.

I saw Qi Sheng’s shocking face when I looked back, and immediately greeted him enthusiastically: “The Emperor is here. Shall we practice together?”

His eyebrow beats and turns into the kitchen.

The next day, I moved my teaching grounds to the Royal Garden.

Yes, it’s where the princess dreams of meeting the Emperor.

Today we’re going to make the most of our eight-part exercise!

And I, relying on the Emperor’s princess, succeeded in attracting more and more people, and the team gradually surpassed the plaza dance army downstairs.

There were only a few low-level concubines coming to me.

Then Deok-hyun couldn’t help but come and watch the fun.

The flower princess went to the Queen to tell her I messed up the harem. The Queen came and looked and worked on it.

“It’s the hardest part to shake your head and get your head on fire.

There was a calm music coming back from above the palace, and there was a peaceful atmosphere in which people practiced.

Finally, after the Queen had joined me, Qi Sheng couldn’t bear it.

He took me back from the Royal Garden to the Royal Library. I’m sorry.

I humbled myself by saying, “In general, it’s mostly the charm of traditional culture, and I just let more people find its beauty.” I’m sorry.

“It’s not your fault to find out the beauty of traditional culture, and now the whole harem is saying that I like eunuchs. I’m sorry.

Ah, this.

Qi-Feng kept his head down and sent me home.

His Excellency has been trying to stop, and as soon as he arrives at the door of the palace, he can’t help but say: “There is a saying that a slave cannot speak properly. I’m sorry.

And We comforted him with kindness: “The people who ask this, in essence, know that it is not true, but they speak. I’m sorry.

Your Highness, I’m a bit tired of you looking at me. “Whatever you used to do, the Emperor has stopped this time. Did you think why? I’m sorry.

Reason?

Don’t love me anymore. I’m tired, I’m spoiled, I’m losing my feelings.

I smoked my nose like a small, weak, strong white flower: “Don’t worry about me, I understand, thank you for being public.” I’m sorry.

“O Princess! “The Emperor has missed you, and he has not seen you. Who would have thought you’d rather go to the garden and teach the Queen Tai Chi to play Tai Chi?” I’m sorry.

“It’s not Tai Chi,” I said, “It’s gymnastics.” I’m sorry.

“Lord, are you sure you’re all right? I’m sorry.

My palace girl frowns and looks at me worried.

“It’s all right. Don’t the Emperor get away with it? I’m sorry.

She looks more worried.

I’ve been asking around the Zhong Ding Palace for half a day, and I’ve heard the ladies of the palace say that I have come to my palace many times, but I’m not there, these days, when I have taken the moral responsibility to actively spread the culture of fitness. He initially thought I was looking for him in the royal study, but went back to find out if there was any, and ended up going around in a big circle to learn that I teach Tai Chi every day in the royal garden.

How do we tell them this isn’t Tai Chi?

All right, folks, I’m saying it’s a lot of work to do, right?

I’ve been thinking about it with my cheeks on it for a while: “If I don’t cook for the Emperor myself and bring food to the royal study…”

“Come on, Mother, go empty-handed. The Emperor loves your people, nothing else.” I’m sorry.

“Do you sneak up on the Internet? How many times have you read “The Art of Intriguing Business”? I’m sorry.

I’m the man in my hands. The language art is just like me.

I went to the Royal Library and picked up a flower as a gift on the way.

“Good afternoon.” I’m sorry.

“Good afternoon.” I’m sorry.

“I’m here to give you a gift,” and I put the flowers I found on his pen, “Please enjoy them.” I’m sorry.

“Are you all right?” I’m sorry.

“It’s nothing, it’s not spring, it’s the season of the animals, so…”

“So you want to find a companion for the monkeys in the garden?” I’m sorry.

“Do you have manners? I’m sorry.

Talk to me.

I turned around and left, and Zimmy pulled my sleeve. You want to fight Tai Chi?”

“That’s not Tai Chi! I’m sorry.

“Just give me 10 minutes,” he held my wrists across his sleeve, “When I’m done with this, why don’t we row? I’m sorry.

Half an hour later, I did not sit on a boat under a willow tree by the lake.

You know what it means to lift a rock and hit your feet?

Qi Ying not only surrounded the lake with a rail, but also brought all the boats in the lake to shore in order to protect me from it. As a result, the young eunuchs, who were in charge of the vessel, had taken their leave today, and the rest of them had no idea where the boat was, and had to go to it with all their hands.

The Emperor is a bit embarrassed to stand by the lake.

I sat under a tree and I saw a fan, “The Emperor is not hot. Would you like to come and take a ride?” I’m sorry.

He looked at me and said, “What kind of fan was it in March? Beware of the cold.” I’m sorry.

A few hundred metres away, cheers were hailed: “There it is! Here!

As I drank tea, I watched them move the boat and break the rails. The tea was finished and less than half the boat was moved.

“What are you laughing at? Zimmy went down next to me and gently beat me in the head, “Go back and learn to swim.” I’m sorry.

I shunned my head: “I know, don’t mess with my hair. I’m sorry.

I was on a boat with one leg and I looked back at the shore: “It’s been a long day. The Emperor just said he’d triple your salary, right? I’m sorry.

Qi-Fei was rushing to hold me, “Faith, both of you, come up and speak.” I’m sorry.

The weather is perfect, spring and view, and the breeze on the lake is comfortable. The boat swayed, and I leaned on the short table, and I lifted my eyes comfortably.

The lake is calm, and the Zipressos put the oars down and let the boat float.

I looked at him with my head: “Have you been in love?” I’m sorry.

He seemed surprised that I would ask the question: “No. I’m sorry.

“Mother’s baby, solo. I looked at him and said, “History department… there must be a lot of pretty girls in the arts. Did you say you’re a little beater than you are now and have offended everyone? I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you say I was ugly before I came through, so no one liked me?” I’m sorry.

I touched my face: “No, my face has not changed. Have you changed?” I’m sorry.

“No, I’m kidding you. He put the cup in front of me, “I came here and found it exactly the same, even the mole on my arm. I’m sorry.

“That’s strange. How come there’s always been a single guy? I’m sorry.

I grieved for him, and Zijim was just smiling at me and looking at me…

I can’t keep my eyes open. I went in a different direction, lying on a cushion, and I closed my eyes and said, “Are you so gentle to every girl?” I’m sorry.

“Are I gentle?”

“Well, sometimes it’s a bit of a jerk. I’m sorry.

“That’s not true,” he said, “I mean, maybe, I think I’ll be different to you, maybe a little gentler.” I’m sorry.

Maybe? Some?

“Then I’ll try, a little more. I’m sorry.

“I haven’t been so happy for a long time, quiet but happy.” I’m sorry.

I guess Qiji-san was laughing too.

I’m groaning when the days are quiet.

I opened my eyes, “What’s that noise?” Is it a leak? I’m sorry.

I’m not going to be comforted, but I’m going to look at it.

He said, “It’s the paddle. I’m sorry.

“Damn…”

I sat up and looked around.

That’s great. It’s floating in the lake.

The lake of the garden is so large and open.

Open up so I can’t see hope.

I’m glad Qi Sheng was swimming, that the garden was not deep, that the boat was small, that I was a very light beauty.

Finally, Qi Ying fell down and pushed the boat ashore while swimming.

The green clouds gave me the medicine, “My lord, what about the oar?” I’m sorry.

I went in with a bowl: “Oars when do you care about the oars?” I’m sorry.

And I sat next to Zijim and said, “The first time I saw a man who was more generous than me, people almost disappeared and asked what to do with the oars.”

He blew the soup in the bowl and laughed at me: “You were the same before. I’m sorry.

Yeah?

Qi Fei has just finished taking a bath, and he smells of ablution and has a little wet hair on his shoulders.

I reached out with smart hands.

Three minutes later, the Emperor’s long, soft hair became two sacktails.

Qi Sheng is not well, but he’s fine.

The first spring water was still cold, he was swimming in the lake and was not sick, and the next day he went up as usual.

But I was bombarded by the Queen and the Queen for taking care of the Emperor.

First the queen yelled at me.

Then he was invited to the Palace of Mercy, and the Queen was so angry that she would hit the table: “How can you be such a fool as the Emperor’s concubine?” I’m sorry.

I look down and spit in my heart. Or are we still floating on the lake? How dare you and the King float to earth?

“The family thought you were a decent man who would not be flattered, but never asked the emperor about your favour. I’m sorry.

No, why would the Queen-in-law think I’m in good hands?

Did she have any misunderstandings about me?

I began to reflect on whether the last roasted lamb was a deterrent to her.

After the morning, the Queen finally scolded her and waved at her temple: “Come on, grieve for the family. Go back and think about it. Don’t stay in bed this month. I’m sorry.

What the fuck? And the good things?

I sincerely expressed my gratitude to the Queen-in-law, but I’ve been kneeling a little long and I can’t walk hard enough, or I’ll go all the way back to the palace with lightning and firecrackers for three days and three nights to celebrate my last month!

Ziqim did not snore, nor did he dream.

But every time I was in his room, the lights were off and I wanted to talk to him and he kept talking to me.

It’s just like the high school dorm.

The next day he got up early, I woke up early to greet the Queen, and we both had a severe sleep shortage. But when the lights go out at night, it’s like a sober switch.

I’d really like to bow to the Queen Mother, who saved two dying teenagers!

As I walked back and forth, I ran into Qiji, who was just down, and he looked at me, and the look on his face changed several times, and he became wondering, “What are you laughing at? What did they do to you?”

“Nothing,” I waved, “The Queen is a good man, really. I’m sorry.

The Queen only said no to me, not to the Emperor, not to the Emperor. That’s why Zhisheng followed me straight back and was rubbing my sour legs.

“You’re a Chinese doctor. You must be familiar with pharmacology. I’m sorry.

I nod my head, “Yeah, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“Can I have some sleeping pills that don’t hurt the body?” I mean, when the other princess is in bed…

And I realized, “Are you a piece of shit? What happened to your brother? I’m sorry.

“I’m studying regular medicine. There’s no such evil! I’m sorry.

Qi-Moi lamented not to speak.

I looked at him half-wieldy, like I understood something.

“That’s what,” I pick my eyebrow and touch his elbow, and I say, “If you’re hiding something, I know something.

Stop! “What are you thinking? I’m sorry.

“Don’t play too much. “I threw a paper bag on the table at Qiji.

“… didn’t you say that you studied regular medicine and didn’t mess with evil? I’m sorry.

“I like to read crooked books, okay? * I’ve seen him for nothing * I’m going. I’m sorry.

Wait till he answers, I’m leaving the Royal Library.

Master, why don’t you go back to the palace? I’m sorry.

Green clouds have been following me around the lake for five and a half. She’s probably tired.

I stopped, “Who will serve today?” I’m sorry.

“It’s the Virgin. I’m sorry.

Oh, she’s… I’m impressed. She’s pretty.

“Lord, go back to the palace and rest. The Emperor has no choice. There have been too many rumours about you. The green cloud put a cape on me and said, “The Emperor is also for your safety.” I’m sorry.

For me?

“Go back, the palace doesn’t care. I’m sorry.

On the way back to the palace, I sat unconscious in the sedan. I heard a rush and a strange footsteps, but I was too sleepy. I’m a weak chicken. I shouldn’t have gone that far.

And finally, when I arrived in the bedroom, I kicked off my shoes: “Get out of here and the palace is going to sleep.” I’m sorry.

The ladies knew my habits and closed the doors and windows and went out.

I’m going to lie down, and there’s a noise behind me:

“Why are you so late? I’m sorry.

What the fuck? * I’m getting cold and sweaty and smelling familiar *

I took a breath and I pulled the man out.

“Shh, keep it down. Don’t let anybody hear you. I’m sorry.

I looked up at him, and I saw him, and I was like, “Did you not go to the Virgin?” I’m sorry.

His face is as it should be: “The medicine you gave me, forget? I’m sorry.

I suddenly feel guilty, and this is the last time I’ve ever been detached from medicine.

I thought I was worried and went on to explain: “I will leave early tomorrow morning and I will not be found.” I’m sorry.

“Where is the Virgin?” I’m sorry.

“She won’t find out either. I’m sorry.

“How could she not find her…”

And Qi-Fei suddenly called to me, “I was in your palace all night sneaking around, and you came back, so leave no one else’s business.” Oh, yeah. What did you just do? I’m sorry.

I felt a bit guilty: “I just couldn’t sleep, and I went for a few laps. I’m sorry.

“Really? I’m sorry.

“Really…”

Plum.

I was like, “Someone knocks on the door and hide!” I’m sorry.

I’m a legal concubine.

“What’s the matter?” I was standing at the door.

Outside the door is the voice of the guard: “The Princess pardons the fact that the assassins have just entered the palace to confirm her safety. I’m sorry.

“Assassins”? I can’t help but swear, “Why is there so many assassins?” I’m sorry.

2nd Battalion Commander, where’s your fucking Italian gun? What are you waiting for?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

“The Empress is fine, the assassin has not succeeded in the assassination, but the Emperor has disappeared, and His Majesty has taken someone to look for her, but the Emperor does not have to worry. I’m sorry.

I looked around the Emperor.

The Emperor has nothing to worry about.

But is anyone worried about me? Hey!

I said, “Are the guards in the palace strong now?” I’m sorry.

The guard was very proud of his words: “Mother, I don’t worry that something so big has happened today, but it has been carefully deployed to ensure that no fly can fly.” I’m sorry.

“Don’t do this,” I said with sadness, “The fly is pathetic, let him fly out.” I’m sorry.

It’s solved.

Assassin’s an accomplice!

But when they touched the court of the Virgins, preparing to assassinate the Emperor, they should have fallen asleep in their beds with their concubines because of their sleeping pills.

I heard it snored.

The assassins went to the palace and couldn’t find the Emperor.

And the Emperor was crouching with me and his eyes were waiting for me to return to the palace.

It’s hard to say who the Emperor and assassin are more like thieves, friends.

No one could have thought that the Emperor was at a princess who was not allowed to serve his bed, as if I had not thought that something that had been sent away during my class had been used in such a strange way.

Let’s say thanks for sleeping pills!

“But why would she kill you? How much do you owe her? I’m sorry.

“Do you remember the weapons in the barn? And the poppy powder that set you up? I’m sorry.

Qi Fei told me a long time ago.

“In fact, this was supposed to be a very dull emperor, and when I first came in, I had a backlog of over a dozen days on the ground, and I did it for five days. I’m sorry.

“I went through the record, and I asked a lot of people to know that I was the only son of the late Emperor, spoiled, but I inherited the throne. After the accession to the throne, beauty fell, night and night singing, ignoring the government, and the people suffered. I’m sorry.

“The late Emperor has a young brother, and yes, the prince you understand, has been declared the King of Pingyang and is dissatisfied with the Emperor, even wanting to replace him. I’m sorry.

“Before I went through, the Emperor loved the Virgin, who was the work of the King of the Pyre. She planted an opium poppy in the palace. I guess she wanted to give it to me. I’m sorry.

“The king of Pingyang is not far from the capital, but is rarely noticed. That should be the way it is. Corruption is only a sign, and the hidden arms are the focus, so he is greedy to bite to death, but he is afraid to say where the barn is. I’m sorry.

I heard, “But his son was exposed.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, it might make the King nervous, he was anxious to kill me for fear of being found. And you know what happened later, thanks to you, laughter and laughter, “The original work didn’t sleep, and the original goal was gone.” I’m sorry.

I think it’s strange: “You didn’t just find out, did you? I’m sorry.

“In addition to tonight’s assassination, I did know. “But I am not entitled to do anything to the King of the Yangs, I can deal with that corrupt official with a clear conscience; I can leave your abductor in jail with a clear conscience; I can take back the arms with a clear conscience; and I can remove the poppy of the beautiful people without a clear conscience.” I’m sorry.

“But I think, if the King of Pingyang succeeds, how will history be recorded? Ten years of hard work and a man’s death deserve it, and the people will praise the new emperor for his healing. I’m sorry.

I have never heard him say this, but I have seen Zimmy play the role of emperor with great effort, and he has worked diligently to do things that did not belong to him, and he bears responsibilities that do not belong to him in his country. He looks like he’s got a lot of blades. He looks like he’s got balls.

So I rightly believe that this place is a peaceful world, and I naively think it was just a holiday to escape from school.

“Yes, I didn’t tell you this. I tried to keep things going well in front of you, thinking that I could always clean up this mess.” So I asked someone to teach you martial arts so that you would be able to defend yourself, thinking that in case of an accident, you could survive. I didn’t want to tell you, but it was too short a time, and it was hard for the court to come back, until the assassin came under my nose, and I knew, finally… I couldn’t keep it. I’m sorry.

“You should have told me earlier,” and I went around him and held him, “If I knew this was so complicated, I’d give you less trouble. I’m sorry.

And I looked at him, and he said, “If you had a flash of light, and you wanted to do something great, you might have caused more trouble. I’m sorry.

I strangled him.

“Well, don’t be so pessimistic,” he turned around and looked at me and said, “Well, isn’t it a good time? Maybe we can go home sometime. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. “Thank you for protecting me.” I’m sorry.

And Ziram laughed, “I was lucky enough to cross the Emperor, and it is only right for me to take care of you, you little and weak girl.” I’m sorry.

I’m not weak! I’m sorry.

“Yeah, you’re not weak, you’re strong. I’m sorry.

Your Majesty! Your Highness! His Lordship came in in a hurry. “The King of Pyang and the King of Pyang.”

Qi Fei smiled and asked: “Did he rise up to rebel?” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty! “The rebels are at the gates of the palace! I’m sorry.

Qi Sheng remained quiet, but held my hand a little bit.

“Let’s take a look,” I took him out, “Come on, it’s a shame to see this little hero.” I’m sorry.

We went up to the wall, and King Pingyang had a glimpse of his face, and then he pulled his bow.

I whispered, “Will you wear it back if you die here?” I’m sorry.

“I’m not sure, so try not to die first. I’m sorry.

I shrunk my neck: “What if it doesn’t work?”

“That…”

Qi-Fei opened his hand and had my number on it, which was painted over and over again in ink.

And he said in my ear, “Then there is only one bet, and I have turned my back upside down, and turn off the unknown number.” I’m sorry.

I smiled and cried, “Small signals and phone numbers, don’t forget. I’m sorry.

“The King of Pymok, ” Qiji Lama said, “If you kill me now, you will be a king, and the throne will be in great trouble. I’m sorry.

Qiqiying took a scroll from behind and threw it out, and the King of Pingyang gathered his bows and arrows and caught them with one hand.

“I’m willing to resign, and this throne is for you. I’m sorry.

And I sat on the swing and shook my leg, “I’m starving, Qi Sheng.”

“It’ll be over soon, auntie. I’m sorry.

Yes, Qi Li has resigned, not the Emperor. The new Emperor has sent him to the palace to serve him.

It’s more of a prison than a sanatorium.

It’s not a service, it’s a watch.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

Qi Fei took advantage of the opportunity to discharge the harem and the Queen Mother went out of the harem.

She became the bride of the new Emperor, who did not expect Qi Sheng to save her life and promised Zi Sheng to bring her former princess to the palace to express his gratitude.

As for the future court and the Emperor, it was for history to witness. The tide’s up and down.

Green Cloud told me there was someone in the palace, like the head of the Home Office. The guy’s not looking for Zhisheng. Call me.

I think it’s weird to go to the door and see him holding a monkey.

He respectfully placed the monkey on the new fake mountain.

I politely sent the eunuch away, turned around and punched him in the face.

“What are you hitting me for?” He smiled so badly, “How cute! I’m sorry.

“I think you’re cute and sleep with it at night!” I’m sorry.

In the garden, I drank fresh honey lemon tea with my legs and turned over the ancients borrowed from Tai Hospital.

I felt a claw shaking my feet.

I did not remove my eyes from the book: “Why did the Goku come out again?” Green Cloud, take it back and don’t turn over the lunch you just finished. I’m sorry.

Nobody cares about me.

I look up and look for someone: “The green clouds are not there.” I’m sorry.

I don’t give a shit about it.

When I see it, I just feel like I’m breathing. I’m sorry.

The white cat rubbed my hand, I pulled the hair off its head, and there was a bright brown.

That’s why I called it a sugar bag.

I was surprised to pick up the sugar bag: “Did you get through it? Is that you? I’m sorry.

It’s golden eyes on me, blinking.

“Are you B. Sugar bag by the Great Lakes? If it’s true, just scream. If it’s not, just scream. I’m sorry.

Meow.

“Oh, it’s really you. You’re here! I’m sorry.

The sugar bag is a spiritual cat who lives by the lake at my school. I always go by its nest when I return from the library at night and bring it food. Sugar buns don’t like cat food. They just like pancakes. I’m surprised, too, but it only eats pancakes, and I buy one every day.

It remembers me for a long time, and it sits with me when I’m unhappy and sits at my feet.

And then I was sterilised with my classmates, and he seemed so angry that he didn’t eat the pancakes I brought for a week, he didn’t talk to me for six months and he wouldn’t let me touch them for a month.

“What did you just say? Who is coming? I’m sorry.

I put up my sugar bag, “I’m the cat by the lake at school!” I’m sorry.

And Qi-Moi stunned: “It is it.” I’m sorry.

“Well, you know it too?”

“It’s going to eat half a pancakes every night under my dorm downstairs at 10:30. “I see it every night, and I wonder why the pussycats didn’t eat the cat food I gave them?” I’m sorry.

“Well, you took the pancakes I brought you. “I poked the little head of a sugar bag, “Wait, downstairs from your dorm? I’m sorry.

“I forgot to say, I’m next door to Z Big.” I’m sorry.

Sugar bag bit my skirt and dragged me out.

“Where are you going, little thing?” We had to follow it to the depths of the garden.

“Be careful. Qi Sheng held me close to being tripped by the roots of the tree.

Meow. “The sugar bag stopped and yelled at me.

“What is this place? Why did you bring me here? “I’ve got Kiyori’s hand, “This bridge! It’s just like our school! I’m sorry.

“Is that the one your best friend’s ex-boyfriend wants to dance? I’m sorry.

“Yes, the one he didn’t jump but I fell. I’m sorry.

The sugar bag shook the tail and gave me a way out.

I crouched down and watched it: “We can go home from here, right? I’m sorry.

I don’t know how to describe it.

Anyway, it was fantastic, but I came back.

When I opened my eyes to my grubling girlfriend, she was busy doing my CPR, and I choked out some water and sat up and coughed.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!ooooooooooooooooo!ooooooooooo!ooooooooo!ooooooooooooo!ooooooo!ooooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!ooo!!ooh!!!!!!!!!! I’m sorry.

I can’t breathe, “Cough, don’t cry. No, cough, cough. I’m sorry.

Looked up at the sugar bag, it was tearing up my girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend, and the dog man had several claw marks.

“Don’t put a sugar bag on my chest,” and “You didn’t eat the pancakes when you got caught by security.” I’m sorry.

Is this your bag? Remember to check for damage to personal effects. I’m sorry.

I reached out, “Oh, thank you. Let me see. I’m sorry.

“especially the phone, see if it’s in the water. I’m sorry.

Fortunately, the cell phone was in the side pocket, with some water, but it was open and even received a bullet window.

“Chess requests to add you as a friend.”

Suddenly I felt a little familiar with the sound across the street, and I looked up.

On one knee, Qi Ying was on the ground, breathing a little bit, holding his hands on his hair, holding his mouth open as if he was trying to say something, and finally nothing was said and looking at me and smiling.

I laughed too.

Six months later.

Qi Ying, I’m a senior. He’s come to our school.

I keep remembering that he said something to ask me.

I’m waiting, I’m waiting.

It’s finally the day he gets into school.

“You said before, there was a saying that you wanted to ask me, “I stopped him at the entrance to school, “What is it? I’m sorry.

He looked at me and said, “Are you sure you want me to tell you now? I’m sorry.

“Yes! I’m sorry.

“I’d like to ask, have you been swimming? I’m sorry.

“…”

Shit!

[Extraordinary 1:1 ]

My name is Zhisheng, and I’m a student of Zilong History.

I’ve been out of line since I was a kid. I don’t like talking to people, I don’t have any friends.

A child who has rarely been embraced by his parents since he was a child is hard to embrace.

I have a lot of things I like, I like books, I like poetry, I like country paintings, I like to write, I like to listen to music, I like to watch late-summer.

So I don’t think it’s bad to be alone.

Four years in college, I don’t even know the faces of my classmates.

In New Year’s, my relatives asked me, “How can you be so talented?

They used to say I was stupid.

Maybe they’re right.

I never believed in crossing.

But I can’t believe it when it comes to the truth.

Indeed, there are two women in the arms, and there is indeed nothing on the table, a minister who the Minister for Foreign Affairs of the House cannot kneel, a glass of wine on the side of his mouth, and yellow robes and dragons on his body.

I drove away my beautiful lady, lifted up the kneeling minister, and finally cleaned the table.

It’s a good and a bad thing to cross to pass out.

Fortunately, I don’t have to worry about messing up. Unfortunately, I was unable to return to the long-suffering court.

I started going up, and I started looking at those coupons, and I know a lot of people in the dark trying to pull me down. It’s a good thing I used to have a serious lesson, so I learned something I barely could read, and I quickly adapted to the role.

Good thing I met her.

Jiang Qingxiang showed up so I knew I wasn’t the worst.

She shouted at me in the royal garden, Your Majesty.

I speak out of the C language so I understand that I’m surprised to meet her.

The excitement of his homeland broke out of my pride and self-control, and I haven’t spoken to anyone like that for a long time, perhaps since I was born.

I said I liked being alone, but after seeing her, I often doubted myself. Why do you talk to her every day about the food in the royal dining room? Why do you want to tell her today’s clothes look good when you see her? Why do you always ask her what happened?

I can see the trickery of Jiang Qing. She must’ve had it in advance. I couldn’t stop laughing, so I made her wish.

Parents are often absent and I’ve been used to cooking myself since I was a kid. She’s a young lady who doesn’t touch the sun, and who’s afraid of being sprung out of oil every time, but who’s still curious to come and regret that I haven’t been at the cooks’ technical school for a long time. I can see she’s embarrassed to sit on her feet and let her do something that’s not dangerous.

I couldn’t help but laugh when I accidentally saw her plaque over the plate with a split of gold.

I like to see Jiang Qingqing be happy without fear, so I never tell her about the dangers behind this palace.

I can’t help but be flat in front of her.

When I knew that her days were difficult, I used to visit her. Sometimes it’s late at night, and you don’t dare to disturb her, but you’ll have to ask her how she is today. She’s always worried. What if she gets bullied?

I’m not used to thinking about a man day and night. I comfort myself. I just need a comrade.

Until the Lord told me that she had been put in trouble by a flower princess. It was snowing that day and the road was slippery. I ran all the way over, and I even forgot that the father of the flower princess was a general in power.

She’s sick, I’m in her room.

Patients sleep unsettlingly, and my eyes are hard to see.

When I decided to go north, she came to talk to me, and I was happy, although I knew someone had called her.

That’s enough. It shouldn’t have been too much.

We weighed whether or not to take her there for a long time, and did not feel comfortable leaving her alone in the palace, and could not bear her to follow me in the cold. I decided to leave her in the palace, let him take care of her for me, and anyone who wanted to come to the palace would give the Chief Executive some respect.

I wanted to take her drawings with me, and I thought she would draw me at least if she didn’t hate me.

But she said it was Angung.

His Excellency will return to his country, and he will not be able to leave behind what he has already taken.

She came to me after the wagon went over. I was happy, but the guard told me that Jiang Young-hwa was missing and I felt the sky fell again.

It was the first time I was angry.

Good thing she walked back. I was angry and afraid, so I forced her to come with me, and I didn’t talk to her because I was afraid that when I opened my mouth, my panic would blow my mind.

When she thought I was scared and comforted, she shot my hand.

Her hands are too cold to come in the wild for too long. I can’t talk to her, but I can’t control myself without wearing a dress.

It’s still exposed.

Before I found Jiang Qingqing in the barn, I had a lot of wild ideas in my head, but when I saw her, I just wanted to hold her in my arms and leave her alone. I put up with it a few times, and it seemed like Jiang Qingqing was scared.

It’s a good thing that she didn’t have a heart, and she’s stuck with me, with a swollen bag in the back of her head, and she’s back in the way. But I still feel a lot worse than when I was stabbed. I began to admire her self-rehabilitation, which was truly powerful.

Seeing the arms in the grain pile, I think I see.

Jiang Qingqing seems scared, asking me what to do.

I watched her look a little pale and said, “Go back to the palace.”

I came here with all my heart, and I ended up on the grass, just to take her back to a place of temporary safety.

The truth, the truth, nothing.

I don’t want to hurt her again in a false world.

On the way back to the palace I told the guards to go slowly, and I lied to her that she would not be able to go back to New Year’s, and she had no doubt why she had gone only two days and three days had not yet come.

Because I wanted to spend the spring with her alone, instead of having her smile in the palace and looking at other people’s faces.

Perhaps because of the shock of last time, Jiang Qingqing has become more and more interested in being in a state of discomfort, or has secretly expressed his desire to return. I don’t know how to help her, but I can only find a way to make her happy, make her the most important princess, let Angung play with the monkey, or take her to the boat.

I certainly want her to go home, to return to her life and live free. I still can’t wait to see her every day.

I feel like I’m not at peace. I don’t know when this is going to reach the harem. And the one whom We had sent to teach her was one whom We chose, and it was the best. I knew she would not learn martial arts, and of course I didn’t expect her to learn anything. So I told the master that if anything happened to him, her mission would be to save the life of Qingxiang and to get her out of here anyway.

I didn’t think of it.

I can’t stop crying.

When I was in the palace, I thought selfishly, if it was always good.

But when I saw her sitting alone at the lake, reading her books, looking away and looking at the birds in the distance, I was anxious to take her back.

Good thing we’re safe back.

I woke up in the library and ran to the lake next door at the school, surrounded by a lot of people, and I guess that’s where Jiang Qing was.

She’s just awake, coughing on her chest and hearing my heart breaking.

I squeezed in from the crowd and picked up her bag from the bridge. I was still afraid, so I chose this way of making myself comfortable.

OKAY, SHE REMEMBERS ME.

I was used to her wearing a light blue or a light blue robe, and to her long hair in her waist, and the jade, and I thought this dress was a perfect match for her.

Only now did she know that she was wearing a ponytail and that she looked as good in a red hammock.

I still like reading books, poetry, painting, writing and listening to music.

It’s just, now, I prefer to watch the sunset with two people.

[ #2: God]

I was a god under my mother’s name, and I was tired of the heavenly life, so I asked myself to do all the work and wandered on earth for years.

I’ve become a man, but being a man isn’t so good. I like being a cat. Unfortunately, I was a black cat, and then my hair was all white and only a bunch of black hair on my head.

It should be said that the fire was accidentally burned in heaven before.

I like this place called school. There are so many young dolls, and I feel so young. The dolls always like to feed me cat food. I’m flying up. How can I eat this food?

Until one day, a girl doll fed me with the pancakes she just bought.

It’s so sweet, it’s like it’s more important to have pancakes.

The doll is so beautiful, she brings me pancakes every night at 10:00. I met another cat in the garden next door when I was walking. A young man was feeding him cat food. So bring her half a pancake every night.

The doll was a little scared of me at first, but not of me. I’ve lived for 10,000 years, and she talks to me like a baby.

Later, she named me sugar bag.

If I wasn’t afraid to scare her, I’d have to show her my body.

But she didn’t know that she used to brush my hair while screaming sugar buns.

It’s called cat-face red.

Then one day she took me away with a couple of bad kids, and I slept, and I woke up and these kids castrated me!

I can’t believe I was castrated in my sleep.

What a shame!

I tried to scratch that doll’s claws, but I looked at her face, white and young, thinking she brought me pancakes every day and couldn’t get it down.

But I’m still angry! I’m so mad I haven’t eaten her pancakes in a week, I haven’t talked to her for six months, I won’t let her touch me for a month.

I forgave her a month later because the pancakes were so delicious.

Ugh!

The doll’s got a bad boyfriend. The boyfriend’s a bit weird and he’s got a temper. The girl is soft and often sits alone by the lake, leaving tears.

These young people.

It’s a good thing the doll figured it out, called me the street all afternoon and said he’d be obsessed with that jerk. And I think, as I see it, she looks good and good, and she should find someone who deserves him.

The guy in the yard next door was great. I saw him the second time I went to get the pancakes.

But this doll seems to be getting a little excited, and it’s getting more and more like being alone. She used to dress up pretty and go out with her friends. Now, even though it’s beautiful, it’s stuck in a library, or it’s watching ducks by the lake.

Is a duck so pretty?

One afternoon, I was awakened when I slept so well that they said someone was in the water and I went to watch.

Don’t look, don’t know.

The doll was all wet and lying on the ground, and the people around were busy trying to save her, and I looked up and saw that black and white had arrived.

I say this little girl is a good man. Can you give her a hand and leave her on earth?

Old Bai said that she had a ghost that had been damaged and had become a ghost without being born.

I said, leave it to me. I’ve been working on it for years.

I drew her spirit into another space and thought I’d pick her up when it was fixed. I didn’t know I was wrong until I checked.

She was supposed to live in a place where she could be the king of the world of peace, so her hands shivered and put her on an unwelcome princess and fed and warm for months.

I’m in a hurry.

I remember the guy next door, afraid he’d make it worse.

What did he learn? It’s like history. He’s nice to that cat, too.

I’m sorry, young man, but I need you to stay with the poor doll.

I’ll pick you up when you’re done!

[ #3: Bad luck]

Hello, my name is Kang Qingqing, and I’m a loser.

I saw myself as being different from others, and then I found out that I was different.

I’m out of luck.

I have a different mother.

When I was a kid, I watched my cousin get married by my family, and the main man and woman in the TV show get married by my family, and I thought my mother was different from them, and that would never happen.

My mom is not like them.

My mother is different, and her parents are worried about the kids.

But my mother, I’ve been in a hurry since I was 20. I haven’t graduated from undergraduate school, and she’s already imagined that I’m going to get married.

It’s just an obstacle to my age and studies, and she can’t get me to go out with each other directly, but there’s always the feeling that she’s going to give me a little bit of a look. My mom thinks it’s crazy, and she doesn’t know why her daughter is so determined and unloved.

I’ve been in for a while, but it’s wrong.

It’s just that I’m afraid to tell my mom that if she knew that her favorite daughter had been hurt by a man, she would have caused violence in Big B campus.

When my parents got to school from a mall 200 metres away after I got in the water, I remembered that I was going home for my dad’s birthday, and it was interrupted.

Seeing as I’m all right, my mom briefly cared about me and then she was so keenly able to find Kiyoshi next to me.

I don’t know.

Today is my wedding.

I was sitting in the lounge blowing air conditioning, the dress was too thick, and I was sweating.

My dad cut off the part that brought me in and gave me to the groom, and I guess he even wanted to cut off the groom if he could.

The groom will accompany the bride.

This arrangement was accepted with fear.

“You see, on the second table on the left, that bald old man is my senior high school teacher,” and I cover my face with my hand in my hand, whispering, “Is it like Mr. An?” I’m sorry.

He looked in the air, the horns got a smile, and then he kissed me on the forehead.

I’m glad he loves me.

I love everyone around me. Case number: YXX18KLJKBkckx6y8M4ec9r9z

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.