I’ll plant the grass for His Majesty.

One.

I am the princess of a decade of age, but he has appointed me only as a princess.

Fou Yoo did not come to me when he did this message, and he was surrounded by a great eunuch, who was polite and respectful for weeks, and who, at the end of the day, did not forget to remind me that I could not stand by His Majesty.

Breathe?

I smile politely and understand the concerns of Fu Yoo.

My father was a father of all kinds, 3 yuan and 3nd brother, Ziramyu tree, and he has no talent; he has gone directly to the North to fight the Huns, and he is a young man, and he is now bound up with General Fei-hung, who is a woman of the first half of my court.

If I seal another queen and have a prince on my knees, I’m afraid Fu Yoo will be worried about his position.

In this way, it is he who, for a decade, has secretly added to my food the shelter from which he has been eating.

But I’m not happy to understand. If you’re not happy, you’ll have to find something nice.

And my handmaiden was called out, and in a quiet house, and the candle was shaken by a breeze, and a shadow was revealed.

I called, “Aze. I’m sorry.

The man appeared as a clear wind, and suddenly stood before me and came from nowhere. He bowed his head, his nose was low, his lips were thin, and the five officials had a cold, swollen, cold and clean eye.

We said, “Sit down. I’m sorry.

After a moment, he showed a little struggle and resistance in his eyes — I, Quil, stood up and approached him, and asked, “Why don’t you say something, brother Azawa?” I’m sorry.

He was afraid not to move, nor to look at me, and he held his fist behind his back by my fingertips, and his ears were red, he stood firm, and he was patient as death was.

Fu Yoo must have thought he had sent to spy on my guards, and I’ve been making fun of them for years.

“Do you know what happened today?” I looked at her face one inch and whispered, “He has sealed me up as a princess, and is this deliberately humiliating me? I’m sorry.

His throat moved and he hesitated for a long time before whispering, “He’s not right.” And then he looked at me clean and clean: “Don’t be sad. I’m sorry.

I think it’s funny, it’s not sad, but it’s sad and sad: “Tomorrow a friend will visit me, and I know that you will tell him every move of mine, only this time, don’t tell him. I’m sorry.

Azawa was silent and then untraceable.

He won’t say.

I have the confidence that I know from the first time that he looked at me, and from the first time that he would come out of the palace to pick the peach blossoms out of my temple, and from the first time that he stood by his bed all night while I was afraid of thunder.

– The Dark Guard can’t have feelings, be moved and betray the Lord.

I know from the court that Fu Yoo went to the Princess’s Long Spring Palace last night, but he didn’t have a bed and slept with his clothes. This is a bit confusing for me, as Fu Yoo has often done in the last two years, and I wonder if the emperor had gone to his wife to cover his cotton and slept with me every month.

But I don’t care, don’t tell me he’s cold and I’m not coming to see me right now, or he’s having trouble with a princess, or he’s dead.

I’m more concerned about the people who delivered the letters yesterday.

Three seconds later, I was sitting by the window, and I was all bored with a squeaky squeak, and the shadows were shaking, and someone was sitting on my side with a cooler and more dazzling air.

“It’s good,” he’s angry, “I don’t know, it’s a bit of a hit. I’m sorry.

The young man had a very handsome face, a pair of peachy eyes, a pine pine, a radiant coat, lazily lashing his lips and playing with the china cup on my desk.

I smiled at him and looked at him, “The princess of a private meeting is going to kill his head in the middle of the night.” I’m sorry.

“Your Highness? “Fu, when you read the word, you look at me, and if you smile like you don’t see it, you really think you’re a concubine?” I’m sorry.

His eyes were filled with some kind of deep anger and confusion. I saw it, and I laughed: “I want to be queen, and His Majesty would not.” I’m sorry.

Fung is so good-looking and angry.

I appreciate his face and heart.

The one and only daughter of the family, the one and only daughter, the one and only daughter, the one and only daughter of the king, the one and only son of the king of Ning, the one and the other, the one and the other, the one and all of the people of the city, who thought that they had made a great deal of heaven, and the other, would have made a good word.

Everyone thinks so, and so does Fu Xuan.

How then was it that the march was made by young men without knowledge? When we returned, a wedding decree fell on me and the prince.

He suddenly called me by my name, “The stars are burning.” “Do you want to be queen?” I’m sorry.

Ten years.

I was between the ages of 15 and 25, and Fung-Chang was 27 years old, but I didn’t know why I didn’t have a family.

I actually knew why, but he didn’t say I wouldn’t take the initiative.

– Do you want to be queen?

– If you want to be, I can make you my queen.

I know what he means, but Fu Xian and I have known each other for years and I will not let him do such dangerous things.

I shook my head: “No.” “What good is the queen?” The princess can harm the people, not the queen. I’m sorry.

And Fultz (Fu (Fu (Fu (Fu (Fu)-Iun (Peace be upon him)), then took hold of his chest and looked down at me, and said, “You have no power to harm the people of the Kingdom.” I’m sorry.

This man is a man whose mouth is low, and I am not upset, but I smile, and I look up at him from the side of his face, and I look in his eyes, and I don’t know how to hurt anyone. I’m sorry.

And he stood still, between feet, and gnawed his teeth, and said, ‘How bold is the bridesmaid.’ I’m sorry.

Isn’t it bold to seduce outsiders?

But I’ve made up my mind to have some fun. “Does your brother fear…”

I didn’t finish. He’s already kissed down.

Two.

You asked me to love power, of course I do.

I’m a man of no rank, no wealth, no need to live in the world. I love gold and silver jewelry, silk silk, and precious treasures, or I won’t hesitate to say yes when the Emperor asked me to marry the prince.

He said, “Ayu, if you don’t want to go to His Majesty, he’ll go and tell His Majesty, he groans and can protect you, and the second brother says, “If the Prince lets you suffer, he’ll go away.”

I smiled and said that I didn’t feel sorry for myself.

I’m a man of honor, and I’m a master of honor. It’s not up to me to decide about marriage.

It’s the Emperor’s intention to marry the Prince, and I’ve thought that the Prince’s Princess is the best.

Besides, the Prince is a light moon, a humble man. I’ve always been a beautiful woman, and that’s what I know, because I’ve never been able to hide it.

He kisses me, and I won’t get away from him, and he pulls his sleeve in his fingertips, and he feels calm.

He had a low voice: “Amnesia.” I’m sorry.

Fung likes to call me by my name and name, but I like to call him my brother. I wonder if it’s a man’s disease and I’m excited to hear it.

Master Fou is; noble as His Highness the Prince; and cold as the guard of the beam.

“Are you still hating me? “His lips fell on my neck, burning more than the tears that fell when he was numb, and the Kurasar despaired.” I’m sorry.

I am calm and gentle: “The little lord is concerned, I have never hated you.” I’m sorry.

I never hated him.

If you ask me if I’m okay, I used to be. He was so handsome, so proud, he told me he’d come back and ask me for his life. It’s just this walk, and when I come back, I’m looking at the red make-up I married the Prince.

He knows that the day of Fu Qiang nearly went crazy. He even tried to rob his wife in the street because he had to be knocked out by the King’s house, where he had a fever, burned for three days and three nights, and suffered repeated injuries on the battlefield, leaving his life at stake.

I thought you were so proud that you wouldn’t even say what you wanted to say.

It was only later that I didn’t complain.

Fullway likes to say nothing. It’s all in the eyes. When he’s well, he’ll be at home in peace, and when he meets again, he’ll be polite and disciplined. The lawless little prince doesn’t want me to be affected by the past, and he doesn’t want anyone to look at me with strange eyes, and he wants the Prince to treat me with all his heart.

I don’t blame him.

There are 1,000 or 10,000 ways of doing things, even if he is.

Ten years, too much to wash, and I don’t blame him, but the heart of the bean years, and it’s gone.

And Fulgen took two steps, and looked at me in silence, and said, ‘Ayu, he was evil to you.’ I’m sorry.

I smiled and laughed: “Your Majesty is in the heart of the world and is not in love.” I’m sorry.

“I won’t put you in danger,” and “Wait for me.” I’m sorry.

He’s gone.

I stayed on my bedside, and I thought of that “he’s bad for you,” and I was a little confused. I remember a lot of things since I got married and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw a corner of a bright yellow dress.

I’ve been sleeping for a long time, and I’ve had some headaches, and I’ve slowed down for a while to realize that I’m sitting next to someone.

“Your Majesty? “I thought I was wrong and asked softly.

The man’s “um” sound, a warm, warm hand caressing my cheek, and a gentle, gentle sound of video and sound warm, even with blame, warms people up like a spring wind: “Chran says you’re in cold.” Why don’t you cover yourself and sleep? I’m sorry.

I stomped on this hand with a nostrils: “My concubine came home last night and forgot. I’m sorry.

And he did it, and the eyes of my warm, red lips and the eyes of the crows, and the eyes of the moon, and the plumbs, and the plums, and the plums, and the plums, are very different from the plums.

That’s what Fu Yoo is. He’s a man.

Did he treat me well?

“Ayu, I’ve been with you for a long time.” “I’ll send you some medicine, and you’ll be fine.” I’m sorry.

I’m gonna get up and deliver him.

But he was complex, even in a few pains, and he turned back half of the way and called me with a small voice: “Ayu.” I’m sorry.

“The concubine is here. I’m sorry.

“Give me a child.” I’m sorry.

I was sober for most of them, and I found it funny, but I couldn’t show it, but I said, “The concubine’s body is not easily conceived.” I’m sorry.

It’s the Royal Doctor’s conclusion — and of course Fu Yoo’s orders. Fu Yoo’s eldest son will never be found in Yana’s house, he will be hard, he will give me a drug of shelter and he will be happy. For 10 years, he has not been able to do anything, except for a son who has been born in the house, and he may not be able to sit in this position if he is not able to hold the wall in the mud.

Now that I’ve become a princess, I’ve decided to stop the drug.

I’m not all that funny.

Fu Yoo, who is a genius, does business better than a businessman.

Fu Yoo held my hand tight: “I will find someone to take care of you…Ayu, I want a little princess like I can, like you, the best, the cutest, and I’m sure I’ll take care of her.” I’m sorry.

I thought you might as well go with the lady, but I was happy, but I said, “Okay.” I’m sorry.

Did he treat me well?

It might be good in his eyes, but it’s good, and I’m not rare.

I looked at him sweetly and sweetly, and I said, “What’s good?” I didn’t give birth to him.

III

The edict of my royal name has caused a bulwark in the court, but it is no doubt a sign that many of the servants of the family who have not been married to each other want to move.

I’ve received a lot of letters these days, from my father’s, brother’s, brother’s, friend’s… and I have patiently sealed it back and told them I’m fine and well.

But Dad didn’t believe it. He said he’d call for me. So he said, surely it is a sight for the earth.

I knew, with my eyes closed, who this man would be, and told Zeze to watch the wind as he walked to the magma near the royal garden.

I said, “My father is very worried and sent to visit me, just to say the words of his family. Will you listen to him and not tell His Majesty?” I’m sorry.

I looked in the eyes of young men holding swords, red and low, and quickly disappeared in my eyes.

The breeze shakes the bamboo, and the blades are good. And there came a man whose footsteps were not hastening, and his breath fell upon his ear, and We called him, “Knowing well.” I’m sorry.

“I’ve met my mother. The young man’s lips were red and white, and he bowed and smiled, and said, “Your mother’s good hearing and your brother listened to the enemy for 10 days in the war.” I’m sorry.

“My father sent you? I’m sorry.

“Can’t I worry about you myself? I’m sorry.

I looked at him laughing, “I know. I’m sorry.

He swung away from me. He seems to have broken the line from my smile and kept his mouth shut for a long time, asking, “You said it was good in your letter, when it was good. I’m sorry.

He is the brother of He’s family, He knows, and my former friend, who has always been self-righteous and unsuspecting in the best of the words of King Ning’s son and only daughter.

He always looked like he had no heart or lungs. He was born with a smile and ended up with a spill. He’s a very small friend of Fu Qian’s, and he’s a big brother’s window, a year of poaching.

It is clear how well-connected he is with Big Brother, Brother Two and Fu Xuan, and how well-treated he is.

He knew me earlier than Fu’s, but if he had said so, I would have been more like him. I can do nothing for everyone else, but there is no need to pretend to know.

We said, “I have had a bad day, brother. I’m sorry.

I am the meanest of them, but I share with many women. I do not like children, but I do not like the pain of the day, and all my handmaids are poking and listening to his guards.

I’ve been bad since I married the Prince.

Not for ten years.

He knew that the eyes of He knew were luminous, opened up and stopped. To move forward two steps, it’s tripped by something invisible.

He taught me how to walk in my head and say, “Myung Yu is so smart” and take me to the lake and go on a kite.

But all of a sudden, there’s an extra flavour.

I didn’t know anything, and then, when the Emperor summoned me to the palace and returned to my capital, He was able to stop my carriage.

He said: “If thou wilt not marry, I will marry thee.” I’m sorry.

His Majesty’s intention to choose me to be the Princess of the Prince spread throughout the capital, and none of the people who had been sent to see me were seen, and even the King of Ning was summoned by His Majesty.

Had He known he would have married me, the rest of his life would have been ruined. Since his parents died, he went to high school and went to middle school on his own. He said that it was his decision to marry me and to give up what he had said to me. May the world be peaceful and clear.

“When I marry you, I’ll take you around, and I’ve saved a lot of silver for years, and I’ll give you flowers and food and drink, whatever you want.” He rarely smiles and doesn’t dare look at me, and bumps and says, “I won’t take anyone but you, just the two of us.”

Who would have thought that there would have been times like this for a flower-stalking officer who once had been out of the box, with a good word, and with a handsome and unscathed fire?

He asked me if I would. I looked at him for the first time.

And when He saw Us, He laughed, and the smug, and the glitter, and it seemed as if the wind was light, but only once, his eyes were secret, and he could no longer hide.

I stand there, and I have been caught with careless details in countless memories, a fact that I have never seen before.

How well he hides, and those who think that they are wise do not see it.

Or that We have lost sight of a true one whose eyes are full of eyes.

But how can I bear to let him lose his whole life for me?

A useless one-child, in exchange for his ambitions, his deeds, his fame. This is an uneconomical trade that I will not allow to do.

“Mingyu,” with his eyes on me, his voice dazzled and he laughed, and said, “Since His Majesty wanted to take you day and night, I thought I would take you away, day and night, but then I felt like I was alone, and you were not, and I knew what was going on, so that you could leave with me. I’m sorry.

I can’t talk.

He was rarely so serious and always so happy, so he showed such a dim look, so it was a very distasteful thing.

“It’s nothing but a complaint, you don’t know me,” and I went up there and laughed, and I said, “Isn’t Mr. He the first man to be 100 years old and free, and how can he be sad now?” I’m sorry.

“Is that what you think? * He joined me in a lamentation * * “Sweet, talented girl, * * Wept to cry when you hear it. * I’m sorry.

His eyes flowed with obvious condonation.

“No,” I turned to him, and said, “The bridesmaid is standing here in good manner, and everything is in order.” Now you can go back and tell Dad I’m fine, right? I’m sorry.

“Mingyu” said, “I know what you want to do.” I’m sorry.

I swerved my head and I looked innocent. I’m sorry.

“The Prince asked me to see you, and I’ve arranged to see you. He knows that a black and white pair of eyes is perfect, clear and clear, and clearer than the ice springs on the Autumn Natsa Mountains. “You’re right, I’m worried about you, I can’t let you go. I’m sorry.

“And remember what Miss Yan will do, and she will do whatever she will for it,” and the youth reached out and ended up on my hair, with a low and warm voice, and said, “Death to death.” I’m sorry.

He’s the smartest, he knows everything.

Her brother is a wonderful man, always with the elegance of the clouds, but not with the joy of the world, and with the unique wisdom of the world.

I don’t really understand what He knows about me, but I know one thing.

I don’t want him to like me.

Four.

Dad used to say that I’m not like any of the other girls.

I didn’t get it either. When I asked for July, I thought about it and said, “It’s probably a pretty girl.” In July, she was always able to say all the good things, and I saw her in a certain way, and she was so handsome, and I said, “Jul is right.” I’m sorry.

There’s nothing wrong with that. The girls in the capital look good, but I knew that my beauty was the only one.

When I was 14 years old, at the Chifang meeting, the princess, who had always given me her bouquet, chose the best of the police, Wei Yuo Yao Wong, and since then, the name of the “Face of Heaven” has spread throughout the city.

But that’s not what Dad said. After a long time, I was locked in the Orient Palace, and I watched a house full of stupendous stinglings of the hyenas, and I lured the simple Azawa, without any mental burden, just for the sake of boredom and loneliness; and I knew who I had spent so many years alone, and I remained indifferent, as if I had been outside.

I finally understand where I’m not like the girls.

Most of the women’s lives are tied to their fathers, to their husbands, to their children, to their singers, to their wives, to their wives, to their sons-in-law, and even to the man who will have many women, perhaps never seen before.

This is the result of their reading of the Women ‘ s Ring as a child, which is too gentle and deep-rooted.

But I’m not.

I will never give anything to so-called love, and even love is too light, even when it’s the most joyful moment, awake as an outsider.

I love myself, my father and my brother, my love for myself, my love for all things in the world, love for all things that make me happy, but love too much, there is no one-hearted, life-long love.

Men and women occupy only a small part of my heart, even without mention.

My father touched my hair in silence the night before I married Fu Yoo. He said, “Ayu, you’re so good that Dad doesn’t want you to be held back by a man for half of your life in the backyard and live neither free nor happy.” I’m sorry.

Father and father are the chief civil servant, but he has the heart of the martial arts.

I’m good.

The night of Fu Yoo’s wedding, he opened up my cover, and a nice smile was on her face, calling me Yu, and then he was my husband.

Fu Yoo was good at acting, so I had a little bit of a crush on him, and I gave it to him. I think it’s not a bad thing to treat me well, even if it’s a matter of royal charisma.

And then… July died.

I’m not smart, I’m not blind, I’m just curious. Fu Yoo gave me a three-point heart, but he did not change my face to fill me with insulation soup, forced me to give my brother-in-law the power of the military, and then he tripped my father, and then he lets the ecstasy sceptical scepter die in July, cut me off from my side, and finally comforted me softly.

I’m afraid there’s no such thing as a human being.

In July, when she was carried out in White Brie, and blood was pouring out, I remember her being so serious that she said that you were the most beautiful girl, and that His Highness the Crown Prince and the Shilanyu Tree, and the little grandkids who were born, would be happy to see the whole of the city running.

I’m married and she’s still used to calling me a girl in private. Then I snuck up a tablet for her and thought you were stupid in July, that Fu Yoo would never give me a baby or give you a chance to look at him.

July you’re so stupid.

July…

In July, miss missed you.

Can you come back and see me?

I woke up from a nightmare and saw a shadow sitting on my bedside. It seems that the other side is out of sight, and the face with its specter is in the light of the moon as if it were outside the world.

And We called him Lu Jiuzu, and his head broke, and said, “Then you will appear in the middle of the night, and I will cry.” I’m sorry.

They looked at me in a scorn, talking to me like they were mean: “A hundred more of these guards can’t touch a finger.” I’m sorry.

I was laughing at him.

I’m not really a human being, but I’m the only one who can’t help but be emotional. And the one who stood upon me as a single, cold, mean tongue, was the one who stepped on my thunderpoint, and I turned against him when I was a child, and when I grew up, when I was married, I grew up.

It is true that the word “dead-to-back” was invented by no one.

And We put on a thin shirt and sat out of the bed: “What is wrong? I’m sorry.

“I heard that you were sealed off, and that you were not smiled, but a few scorns were mixed up in the eyes, making the handsome face so obnoxious that you came to see your jokes.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

We said, “Then you can see now, and go.” I’m sorry.

“Ainan,” he suddenly called me, “A nightmare? I’m sorry.

Ann was my nipple name, and my mother used to call me that, and then my mother died, and my father and brother deliberately avoided it, and the people in the house stopped talking about it, so no one knew about it, even if they did.

I don’t think it’s a scar, but Rudd has done it to make me so obnoxious that I don’t know from anyone who knows my name and laughs at how soft it is and how soft it is not like me.

I said, “What do you care? I’m sorry.

“I heard you shouting in July,” and he turned his voice and looked at me, and moved away, as if he was impatient to take one of his handkerchiefs out of his shirt, and said, “Swipe himself.” I’m sorry.

I’m a little cold.

…I cried.

I actually cried in my dream.

“I have come to tell you that, “and I can’t help but look at it and say, “It’s going so well that the British King has approached Wing De, General Clouds and others in private, and it’s not going to take long. I’m sorry.

It is well known in all parts of the city that the right brother-in-law, Luddwig, has a very poor relationship with the Emperor. We saw each other in a place where there was no interlocking, but we saw each other in vain. At the Mid-Autumn Poet Festival, when I said in my own eyes that he was “dignified” and in my own eyes, I said, “I am above you”, and at the Twilight Conference, I said, “I am above you.”

All the women of the capital are “Noir” in the eyes of Lukshi, and he is called “Noer” and is really mean.

Since then, I have been told not to fight him.

And We looked at him, and he was so well-born, as a man of dignity, as a mountain of spring, with his eyebrow, and with a fragrance, and a light moon, and a clear youth. If it had not been for his bad character, his name would have been on the royal list.

I looked at him for a long time, until he couldn’t bear to look at me, and he showed some weird look.

“Ainan, the young man staring at me with dark eyes, “Are you addicted tonight? Why are you crying? Crying at me won’t comfort you. I’m sorry.

I never volunteered to tell him July.

This is the first time.

We said, “Lu Jiuzumi, do not speak. I’m sorry.

He said, “You want me to listen to you, are you sick? I’m sorry.

We said, ‘Do not speak, you will not speak, nor will you have the shadow of July.’ I’m sorry.

It seemed as if he had a sudden stroke, so he looked at me, and looked at me, and he was empty, and he was blinded, and he was forced to see.

I murmured, “I miss her, do you want to? I’m sorry.

Five.

It’s true that Rudd and I don’t get along much.

But he looked at me at the end of the night, and faded away from the coolness and the desolation, and then lifted up his lips with scorn, and whispered, “I am like you.” I’m sorry.

There were only two trusting women in the capital, one for his sister and one for his sister.

One is July, one is me.

Even though I saw him with an obscenity and spoke with him, we stood together on the tombstones of July, and when we were silent, he looked at me: “Ah-Ah-Ah-Ah. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“You better live well.” “I’ll dig a grave, and find a monk to bring back your soul.” I’m sorry.

We said: “As your daughter is commanded. I’m sorry.

The tone of the sentence is sweet, even with some consolation. Rui Jiu-chul is a man who can’t get along with his face. He’s got a hard heart. He’s like a glaze from head to foot.

But I was so familiar with him, or I was so familiar with July, and when he was sad, I saw it clearly.

“I thought I’d come to see if you’d be treated like a Queen’s Princess, but he didn’t hear much anger, and he laughed, and said, “Well, now, Fu Yoo looks good to you, beams, coats and tea. I’m sorry.

He called Fu Yoo by the name, and even more implicitly, he spoke with contempt and boldness.

But I know he’s right.

Because it was supposed to be him.

Perhaps it was too soon to change and the people had forgotten many decades ago, the family name of Tianyong and the mother’s family name of Fu. That night, Queen Fu’s brother washed the palace of blood for ten miles, tried to usurp the throne and changed it only overnight.

The former Prince, the gentle and gentle, the wise and the wise, was slaughtered by his uncle, and left behind only one of the eldest sons who understood nothing.

Queen Fu’s brother became the Emperor of the Founding Kingdom, and then the grandfather of her eldest son, Fu Yoo, went to the late Emperor and then to Fu Yoo. After four generations, very few people have remembered, which was once the home of the Japanese family.

In addition to the deep blood and hatred, he was secretly sent out of the capital to his eldest grandson.

For decades, the Fu family has been looking for the remains of the Emperor’s grandson and family, and has been trying to kill them.

In the end, history repeats the fact that the Emperor’s grandson was still assassinated after he fled, leaving only a couple of young children, Yen and Yung Zhao.

Later, Yon Yiu left himself behind as a cover for Zhao Zhao and was taken to the court palace as a son of his grandchild.

What the Fu family did not realize was that, when the Emperor and his grandson were young, they had an intransigent relationship and had taken up Zhao secretly in the name of their eldest son.

And the Fu’s family was more unaware of the fact that among the palace there was a little tender kindness, except for the fear of Zoe and the death of you. The eunuchs who were sent to the court palace were recognized by the seniors who had served the Emperor’s grandson, sneaked to the raccoon bureau and used a dastardly cat in exchange for the Crown Prince.

After a fire, the Crown Prince died, leaving only the raccoon courtesan in July.

I was with the princess when I was young, and it was an accident to meet in July. Then I learned the secret of the palace from He Chiming, and later I brought it out in July.

July was supposed to be a lovely princess.

I can’t believe it when I first found out about her relationship with Rudd. Lu Jiuchi is a man who is cold and cold, and who is quelling and happy in July, and warm and good.

I can’t help it.

July’s identity was in fact dangerous, and the fire was always suspicious, and the Fu family was looking for her in private. I took her out of the palace in July and hid it, almost 10 years later, thinking the dust was over.

Then, one day, the ecclesiastical concubine sent for a head search and the staff was shot in July.

I know it was Fook Yoo who told him that July’s eyebrows had a few shadows of the late Emperor and great-grandson.

The bride-in-law had no choice but to find a way out and Fu Yoo had done it indiscriminately. Then she came to me with joy and said to me, “Sister, don’t you care the most about that bitch-in-law, and now I’m looking for a reason. Your Highness ordered me to shoot her with a stick. What can you do?” I’m sorry.

I looked at her.

She’s gone, I’m looking at her.

It was a long time before the land passed through my window and frowned upon me: “Let go of me.” * He looks worse than me, he’s so glum, he’s looking at me with a little incomprehensible comfort.

Luk Kuo-kun was only once gentle, that’s when he put me on.

My palms were strangled with blood from my fingernails, and he put my eyes around me, and it was very light, and the moonlight was spilling over his eyelashes, like moving silver. I looked at him and choked and said to him, “Sorry. I’m sorry.

“You saved her ten years ago, and I am not the one who will avenge.” I’m sorry.

Ten years ago, in July, he was found to be a relative of his family. I was the only one who wanted to protect her, and I was the only one who could protect her.

Lu Jiuchi could not even approach her, they were not very similar, but they could see some similarities as long as they stood together.

He said, “Thank you very much. I’m sorry.

July is Yung Yi’s little word and Yung Zhao’s little word. It is alleged that it is because Yung Yi was born in July and the Emperor’s grandson wanted her to be like Ying Luen Luen, while Zhao Zhao was born in September, and the word “Yong Yi” was always the light.

Zhuang and Zhao Ming are the hearts of parents.

It is only that he was not as bright and bright as the emperor’s grandson would have hoped, but as dark as night, and as dark. He has nothing to do with kindness, and even though he behaves rudely and with impatience, it will not be hard for me to return.

What’s our relationship?

He wants what belongs to him.

I want to help him.

That’s it.

Six.

The day after Lu Jiuchi’s arrival is the day of July.

He wasn’t soft, but he knew I’d have nightmares the other night. The man was so gentle that he broke into his tongue and placed it on the one he handed me.

On the Day when I shall sit in the house, and the springland and the Qiu Jumu will be reclining in peace. We will say: “Depart!” I’m sorry.

My daughter was few, and four of them were brought into Orient House, and two were transferred away, and one wedding in July and one death in July, and I let her out of the house to save her.

I don’t care if they tell my lord about my movements.

The harem is too small for me to be jealous of a group of women, or I don’t care to fight for Yogi.

He looked at Chun Lan and Qiu Ju, and did not say anything, and withdrew with humility.

I’m calm, that’s what the whole harem knows.

And the dim palace was not as bright as its full-seat jewels, and We called out, softly, “Azawa.” I’m sorry.

The tall, skinny young man appeared before me as a clear wind.

He will not speak of his own will on a day, but he will look at me today, and he will look at me, and say, “You are in a bad mood. I’m sorry.

I blinked, “Yeah. I’m sorry.

He looked confused and troubled, and his clean, purified eyebrow was a bit overwhelmed, and I didn’t mean to talk, he hesitated, he didn’t ask me why, he just sat out the window, and he asked me, “The flowers.” I’m sorry.

And I couldn’t help but say, “There are no flowers that I want to see today; I just want to be alone.” I’m sorry.

And he covered his lips, and his clear eyes were dimmed, and he said: Whom am I to bring him? I’m sorry.

I’d rather laugh. The feelings of young people are too clear, and even the reasons for frustration are so vividly written in my face that my dark clouds seem to have spread out. And We made him laugh, “Do not think much; it is not a brother but a sister.” I’m sorry.

His ears were red when he was red, but he was clearly pregnant, and he whispered, “Do you want to see her?” I’m sorry.

“I can’t see her anymore. “She’s dead. I’m sorry.

July is dead. I can’t even worship. Or, what is the point of worship when the people are dead?

And Azawa stood still, and he looked at me, and he was upset, and he wanted to apologize, but he was helpless, like an ant on a hot pot, and he was in a hurry: “I will show you out of the palace.” I’m sorry.

I said, “What about being found?” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty will plead guilty,” Azad did not hesitate to say, “It was her own wife who had been taken out of the palace, and she was coerced by her own. I’m sorry.

I blinked, “If you say so, you will die.” I’m sorry.

The young eye-eyed ones looked at me with clear eyes, and there was no fear or hesitation, and they replied, “They are not afraid to die.” He turned his eyelids away, and his long eyelashes fell down, as if he were a bit embarrassed: “Just beg your mother not to be sad.” I’m sorry.

I’m standing there.

I always knew that Fu Yoo was watching me, but it was on the night of Fu Yoo’s birth. I had a high fever, the girl was not around, the whole house was waiting for Liu, and I wanted to drink water, and I fell from bed, and then I was caught.

And to the head, and behold the eyes of a cold star.

“They’re going to call for help. I’m sorry.

The faceless young Zheng Jun did not explain, but turned around and walked — and then I grabbed the cuffs.

He was so innocent, that he had not touched a woman since he was a child, for three years and three years, that he had been with me for six years, and I had never given anything, but he was humbled and gave a true hand.

I think I’m not very good, but I’ve never used innocent people. Zed was the first and only person I felt sorry for.

He follows Fu Yoo, who is a corporal of honor, as long as he is loyal and free from fear, and when he is of age, he leaves the house to be born, and will live in peace and happiness for the rest of his life, rather than like a princess who is confined to the palace, disobedient to his masters, and in the end it is natural to die.

And many things were born out of my heart, and I looked at him, and I wanted to say, “Go away,” and felt in my heart that I was hypocritical. Because he was so lonely that he didn’t feel guilty when his feelings were so high, he now felt like he was dying.

We said, “Do not die.” I’m sorry.

He looked at me.

“Aze brother,” I pulled his cuffs and said, “If anything happens to you because of me, I’ll be sad forever.” I’m sorry.

His neck was covered in red, and his long fingers were swung, and he climbed on my cheek, and he took my eyelids with humility and restraint: “Don’t cry. I’m sorry.

The youth has settled, as if it were a certain resolve: “If you leave the palace, whoever you marry, they will not go away, and will protect you for the rest of your life.” I’m sorry.

I thought I heard it wrong: “Marry whom?” I’m sorry.

“Mr. Fu, the waiter and the son of the right brother come, one by one, ‘they can’t beat me, and if they bully you, I will teach them a lesson. I’m sorry.

I’m:

I said, “You know they came to see me? I’m sorry.

I thought these people came to the palace and they were gone. Didn’t Luo Jiu-chul blow a hundred people? Besides, Fu Xian and He Kyou Ming, why do you think I’m marrying Lu?

“I was the only one who found it in the palace,” he said, “But I didn’t eavesdrop on your conversation, and I helped cover it up.”

I stopped talking.

I know it’s good, but I don’t know. He’s the only one in the palace who can find out, doesn’t he say that his kung fu has crushed everyone in the city?

I said, “Whoever I marry will protect me.” I’m sorry.

He replied, “Yes. I’m sorry.

I said, “You’re not home anymore?” I’m sorry.

He looked, “Yes. I’m sorry.

I groaned: “You have nothing to want. I’m sorry.

He hesitated for a moment: “The wishes of his people were written when the lights were put on last year. I’m sorry.

When the prince took his family to the flower festival, the princess left with the rest of the people, and he was the only one to guard himself. She went to the side of the picture of the civilian luminous, looking at the princess on the side of her side, and the other side was so gentle that the eyebrows were more beautiful and luminous than the luminous lights of the lake of the Jade Belt.

The woman gave him a flower lamp and made him wish perhaps.

She is the cloud above the sky. He is the mud of the feet of the earth. There is no chance that this world will meet each other in this life. Only on this night will the youth be allowed to think of this night as long as the grass, and to write it in one piece: “The only thing that is bright and secure is this life, without fear, and with a smile.”

He said, “I have no father, no mother, no mother, no father, no father, no father, no father, no son, no son, no son, no son of God.”

And not seeking from Us, but seeking from her love in the world, a hundred years old, and what she wished.

VII

The Queen takes over, and he’s dead. Fu Yoo has been busy for some days and has not been to the harem for almost half a month. Both the Princess and the Princess are said to have been unable to sit down and have gone to the Royal Library several times.

There was a bit of movement in the palace, but I was the only one who didn’t move, and even took the whole scene with me like a dead water.

She’s been quiet for a long time. Qiu Ju asked me carefully: “Your Highness hasn’t been here for a long time. I’m sorry.

We said, “He has not come to the harem for days, so that he can see that his government is busy, and it is not easy for him to disturb.” I’m sorry.

The Queen’s decision to ask me, “If your servant should say the wrong thing, does she have a problem because of His Majesty’s will?” I’m sorry.

She asked for Fu Yoo.

I don’t talk about it with Fu Yoo. Fu Yoo can’t take the initiative.

And We turned a page with a clear heart, and we did not look at it: “Do you know that it is not right to say it, then it is not said.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, if your heart does not please you, you can speak directly to His Majesty, and His Majesty does not want to see you in your heart. I’m sorry.

That’s not what Fu Yoo told her. Fu Yoo’s meaning has been well understood by the crane — don’t be angry with him, he’s not so patient.

Well, that’s what she wanted to say.

I look to her. I look at Springland and see a little bit of July’s shadow.

It took me a while before I showed a shallow smile: “The palace knew.” I’m sorry.

But I didn’t have to do anything on my own. Fu Yoo came to King Inong that night. So We finished the dinner in peace, and we talked with him, and he carried me down.

I suspect he’s been on me for half a month, and it’s never over, and I’m sleeping. He said so much in my ear all night, and I didn’t hear it much, and then he said, “The hunt is coming.”

Spring Hunt…

I’m sleepy and confused and I fall asleep.

In the first year of Fu Yoo’s reign, the results of spring hunting are very important. On the first day of his arrival at the hunting grounds, he took a large group of people to the hunting grounds, and I sat in a tent not far from him, and a sweet little handmaid came to see him and said that the daughter of Ho wanted to go back to me.

The account was empty, Chun Lan said he was not back yet to get me some food, and I asked her to look for someone to clean my books.

I didn’t remember who the daughter was, and I didn’t say no. I wore my hat and followed my handmaiden.

The hunting grounds are outside the capital city, in the early springs, and the moist earth covers only a shallow piece of grass. A black pontoon, which is rare throughout the city, chews the feed from its mouth. It’s snowy, beautiful and gentle, and leaves its hair to the youth around it, humming at times comfortably.

I have some funny things: “What kind of daughter?” I’m sorry.

He was dazzling and looking at the little girl who was laughter and running, and suddenly understood something, but he was still impervious, laughing, “It’s right there. I’m sorry.

“You didn’t go to the hunting grounds with His Majesty? “I can’t help but say, “How can I come here with time?” My eyes are on the pony, and my eyes are right in the dark and wet eye.

“I was sick and took a leave of absence from His Majesty,” he said, “There’s nothing to do, so I wanted to see if the rider’s rider’s back. I’m sorry.

And I said, “It’s been a few years since we rode, and you said, “No step back.” I’m sorry.

There are many things of interest to me since I was a child, some of them from my home, some of them from the palace, some of them from the palace, and more, some of them from the plain.

The world is always harsh on women, and there are many things in my heart, even if it causes me to try. He is the only one who will teach me how to walk, take me on horseback, and talk to me about a few things and tell me all about the world.

He used to laugh at me, saying, “Mingyu is wise, and most men lose.” After a while, it was falsely lamented: “What else can I do if you don’t take it? I’m sorry.

My rider is a man of knowledge, or of all the “dangerous” things that I do not like for women. My father forbids, my brother disagrees, my brother does not support, and He hides and takes me to do.

I love riding horses, and I have longed to say with His understanding that afterward I would like to go to the prairie with Fulbure, and that it is indeed a quick thing to do.

And I thought that I would be married to Fu Zhu, and that it would be a young woman, who had longed for four words before the flower.

Now I think I have little or no time to spend alone with Hercule, and the 10 octopus that I’m talking about is related to Fu Xuan. But remembering that day when We said before him, without any sense, the fantasy of the prairie, and when we turned back, we found him staring at my back.

He didn’t think I’d turn back, a little bit, and the eye of his eye was laughter in a moment, and in the sunset, the black and white eyes were kind of heartbreaking, light and gentle: “What Mingyu wants to do, it will happen.” I’m sorry.

I asked, “Do you want to go to the prairie? I’m sorry.

He groaned: “No, you’ll be married, but you’ll be so kind, and I’ll go with you, and you’ll really have to raise a glass for the moon. I’m sorry.

I held my smile and thought, “Then you will marry, and we will all swim with our arms, so how fast! I’m sorry.

“You’re a man of words…” And he stopped for a moment to say, “You’ve kept your arms together and my husband cried.” I’m sorry.

I had no sense of it, and I said, “Know what kind of girl your brother likes, and I will find you all over the city.” I’m sorry.

And when he stood behind me against the light, I could not see his face, but I knew that the eyes were still as full as the spring water, but they were held hostage by the sunset, in the shadows, and with a few lonely shadows. When he was silent, he lifted up his lips and said, “I like it, and when the wind is on my side, I will be with the girl.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t understand that until the night before I decided to marry the prince.

I looked familiar with a child who was putting on paper tacks, and I suddenly remembered a day when I had an appointment with Fu Zheng, and the first two had a fight, and the second brother was not in the house, and I was unhappy that He knew where to get the information, and asked me to go with Fu Zheng and three of them.

With him, me and Fu Qiang are in a cold mood and they don’t turn their faces.

He is known for his character, and he persuaded him to apologize, and he bought me a fine jade rabbit. I apologized to him seriously and I embroidered him with a sword.

We put paper in it together, and Fu Zheng was impatient about what he saw as a “maiden” and ran to buy a snack, and he stood by me and looked at the eagle paper that was hunting in the sky.

The wind is moving.

Q: Is Ming Yu happy? I’m sorry.

I’ve got a line for swallows: “I’m not so unhappy. I’m sorry.

And he didn’t tear me apart: “I haven’t slept well for two days, and this morning he asked me how to make amends for the girl.” I’m sorry.

I was quiet, and I looked at him, and I groaned, “My brother is such a chilane tree, Zhong Ling-soo, so understanding, so beautiful…”

The wind, my skirts and my sleeves fly like butterflies on branches. The most obstinate of all the words of the Queen of the Kingdom is that he did not forget, but looked up and looked at me.

As if time had passed for a long time and I had no sense of it, he had been the first to move his eyes, his tone had been smooth and his face was sad: “No way, Miss Mingyu was unhappy, and I was not happy.” I’m sorry.

It will be a heavy wind, or the paper will not be released.

On that day We spoke with Fulbure, and by chance turned back, and saw him looking at the platinum swallows of the sky.

I was on his side when he said the wind was moving.

But I remember nothing. And when I remember it, it is too late and too late to meditate, and when I ask the girl whom I like, he follows me on that day.

I can’t see, or I didn’t care.

He was always so natural and happy, as if he had no heart or heart, that he would never be left behind, and in the end I forgot that he would be sad.

Like now, he’s standing before me laughing, and he’s funny: “Get up on the horse, girl. White’s a good girl. You ride it and you’re out of the air.” I’m sorry.

“Bitch?” I see this one is a black horse everywhere but four feet. I’m sorry.

“Sir, unlike you, she is very poor” and says, “Where else is the money and the second? I’m sorry.

I’m in a bad mood because I haven’t been riding for a long time. He took two steps with the whip, he couldn’t help but turn back, and saw him holding the rope, and he walked behind me half a step, unhurriedly.

He asked me with his eyes: “What’s wrong?

And suddenly I have the likeness of a man who cannot speak. We said: “Why are you always behind me, brother? I’m sorry.

It’s never changed before. He always fell behind me and looked at my back. And when I did not turn back, he followed me, and if I turned back, he laughed at me, and the wind was so light, wherever it was.

And he looked at me, and whispered, “Sometimes, Mingyu, it is not a long-term plan to deceive others or to deceive himself, even if I wanted to be truthful.” I’m sorry.

Like when?

He was thinking about what kind of girl she liked. And she was not aware that he perceived himself to be humbled, nor could he resist the moment when he saw a girl whom his heart pleased.

He always likes to stand behind her, knowing that she should not look back, except that she never complains about herself, but rather enjoy herself. It was only at this point that he knew that there was no one to ask him, so he did not have to cross the sea.

Now, for example, she rides in front of herself, and then she goes back and asks, “Touch herself.” I’m sorry.

Actually, she already knows.

He should have understood everything from the moment he sought to marry. But it’s not going to work out, it’s only disturbing her thoughts.

So you do not know, and I will not speak.

I can still be behind you, knowing there’s no end.

So he smiled: “The sky is not allowed to leak.” I’m sorry.

What is the matter with you, that if you marry another man, I will take another wife, so that it is a good thing that no one knows, but a happy one. But that day you looked back, and I said, “I like the girl who stands next to me when the wind blows.”

Since then, there is no cure.

You’re the beauty of May spring and gold.

It’s not the wind, it’s not the wind. It’s the heart.

The girls who stand beside me when the wind moves can have many, but only one who moves me.

— He knows he can’t marry another person for the rest of his life — that’s the machine that can’t be revealed.

VIII

I didn’t spend too long on the outskirts of the hunting grounds with Ho Chiming, nor did I ask her when I returned the account. I disappeared for half a hour, so I passed on.

– I thought I was.

When the nobles were in distress, I looked in my eyes at the bonfire, which was not far from the hunt, and before I returned to her, she went to Fu Yoo and said that today I had found a gold-squealing policeman who seemed to be in the palace.

The voice of the noble man was soft: “What is it that the guards have picked up and what their concubines have found valuable and have fallen in front of the camps to the west, and have been afraid to hide it, only to find the time to do so.” I’m sorry.

She bowed, and the strangulation of the police by natural chicken bloodstones swayed in her white hands and became more radiant.

It’s the fragrance of the country and the king of the flowers. It’s known to all the nations. It’s the old princess who used it and used it.

Hot dinners seem to have been frozen by summer ice, and the big people who used to laugh at the “Book to the West” are so cold that no one dares talk.

Her Majesty’s private headbreads have also fallen to the western tent where foreign officials live. The word “vigilantism” is like swaying to my head, not to mention that my father was a high-ranking governor, and that, if you think about it, it would be a terrible sin for the private parties.

I did not speak, but watched as the noble men, unheatedly, commanded the guards to go to the sway, and her maidens to go to the palaces, and to speak out.

Fu Yoo didn’t talk. It was just that he had a good skin for Mr. Qi’s eyes and lips, but now he’s not smiling, and he looks at the palace with no face and looks a little scary.

“Happy Bamboo. “Did you not say that after lunch today, the Princess left the camp and returned after a long time, and you’re worried about finding me here?” I’m sorry.

Springland looked up at the sunflower, the unbelievably divine. Tomei frowns with his frown, and Qiu Ju is also angry and afraid to speak.

He didn’t look at me, nor did he look at them. The hands of her cuffs were white, almost a moment of tremor, and she bit her teeth in front of her feet: “The princess is not in the tent today.”

This is not an instrument of the noble.

I looked in peace with the usual and concluded that this beautiful woman, whose mind is full of fu Yoo, though with some care, dared not and would not use this venom to kill. Moreover, when it comes to bringing the secret of the palace directly to the attention of the people, the people behind her should know that, when she says it, there is no good for the nobles.

But I do not know when she was the Queen’s.

The evidence is all over, and I’ll never turn my back on a man who’s been set up to piss his ass off.

I smiled in my heart, and in this brief moment, it was true and true that I captured a man who was moving from a low-headed subject — and I wonder how much it cost to buy his life, and maybe he still has my handkerchief on him.

My father and brother-in-law were sent to work in another state.

Fortunately, he is not able to attend dinner or eat in his own accounts, or he will do something stupid, even if he is wise.

I look at Fu Yoo again.

He looked at me too.

His eyes are very good, black and white, and he’s always giving people the illusion of a deep relationship.

I thought, Your Majesty, would your pen be in here again? What do you want this time? My father volunteered to return home? Or is it this ridiculous princess?

“Oh, my God. I’m sorry.

And lo! there was a short laugh in the silent air.

“That’s the thing with the wimps. The young men in black sitting at the table were sarcastic and scoffing, “and thanks to the sissy who returned to their rightful owners, Qiu Yang, to take back the steps.” I’m sorry.

The gentle and soft look of the common man is frozen, and the smile of a lady’s lips is broken.

“That’s what Luk wrote. But I look at some of the steps that were given to Princess Yang-hyun? I’m sorry.

“Did Lord Lu see it? For some reason… the crime of harbouring? I’m sorry.

Her words have gone so far, that it is rare for her to make a little smile without any temperature, to look at her like a smile, to look at her as if she were a very expensive person and to look down on her head.

“It is indeed the step which the Princess of the High Peace has given to the Princess of Quixin, except when he thought that she did not fit in the name of the Taste of the Nation.” I’m sorry.

Three years after the death of Princess Yuen, Lu Jiuwen has said that there is no one in this room to refute him.

It is not surprising that he is known to be on the same level as me, and that he is arrogant and obstinate. Moreover, it was true that the Princess had given me this step and disappeared without cause.

The Queen still wants to speak, and Rudd doesn’t look at her, saying: “Your Majesty is wise, and now the court is clear, the river is clear, and the harem is in order, and now there is now a Queen’s wife, who has openly accused the Princess of her Queen of insinuation, without any regard for her dignity. I’m sorry.

He was meaner than he was, and the nobles heard nothing, and he fell down on his knees and asked me and Fu Yoo to sin.

But it’s the Princess.

The Emperor’s woman, even if she preaches, will not be given one. I was in a bit of a hurry, and he turned his eyes away, and he almost laughed at me.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty forgives…”

At that time, there was a vibrating voice in the crowd. It’s obvious that the man who was scheduled was in a state of disarray and then fell on his knees, as planned, and said, “It’s the Foreign Minister who met this afternoon… But this matter has nothing to do with the Princess, and it is the little one who has a bad heart who has made an appointment…

He said it was absurd, but his hand unmistakably pulled one of the women’s handkerchiefs out of his pocket, and went on to describe this unnecessary “gift-pa friendship”.

Enough!

I’m about to laugh, and I’ve always had a light moon and a warm, warm yu, and I’ve never seen a face with a face full of disgust and anger. He did not look at me, but he bit his teeth, almost with a vicious order: “Come, drag this nonsense down!” I’m sorry.

And when everyone was in the feast, I saw that the lady was still smiling, but the hand at the table was strangling, and I couldn’t understand why it was such an attitude.

It is clear that such strong repression cannot satisfy the people of the troupe — or the members of the sous-favourial faction — that the whispering sounds have increased and even that people have begun to test the sexual path: “Your Majesty, it doesn’t seem like you’re going to pretend you’re crazy. I’m sorry.

At that moment, Chun-Lan suddenly gnawed his teeth from my side and took back the pail. In front of Fu Yoo: “Your Majesty, all the items in the palace are registered because of the princess’s preference, and all the fabrics of the Palace are made of double-sided embroidery, which is only available to Sun-mei within the palace, and is rarely known. It’s a one-sided embroidery, even if it’s deliberately imitated. I’m sorry.

She’s got a lot of noise, Fook Yu, and she’s looking at the crane. When the cranes came up with their heads, they picked up their handkerchiefs from Chunlan, and later in the morning, “It was a one-sided embroidery.” I’m sorry.

“This man looks familiar to me.” People on the ground look at it, “Think about it as if I’ve seen it in the courtesan, but it’s also Sun’s right and left arm. Why did you do this? I’m sorry.

He’s got a lot to talk about. The men on the ground are just trying to argue. Time has come down, shivering, and the smile of the lady has suddenly disappeared.

The Sun family is the family of Zhou’s family, and the Sun’s sister-in-law was promised to her elder brother. Regardless of whether Lu Jiu Yiu’s statement is true or not, it must be true. It’s just that I don’t know if Zhou’s bold enough to use this kind of intimacy to get involved with myself?

I am in the heart of a man who, in a few words and in a few words, says that he is responsible for the matter and that Lord Sun is in a hurry to do the same. To this extent, everyone has come together, and I see that Rudd’s eyes have been splattered with a few pieces of blood, even a few steps ahead, and he kneels calmly in front of Fu Yoo.

“Your Majesty, your concubine does not know this man. I’m sorry.

Tearing a heart apart only makes people suspicious, and the light wind is the way to eat yoga.

I looked up at Fook Yu, and he looked at me, and those dark eyes were complex, and I didn’t want to tell. Since I entered Orient House, I’ve never had a fight with Fu Yoo, and I’ve never had a fight with him. That is because I see clearly that he seems to be gentle and modest, but he is proud. What is the point of argument when he thinks he’s absolutely right?

It’s better to look nice, at least, on the face.

Do you believe me? Or would you lie to yourself? And you and I used to whisper and laugh and swear over the mountains. But from the moment he started to take action on Yana’s family, we were silent, and he was increasingly silent and asked no more about my heart.

He doesn’t know?

Doesn’t he know?

How clever he is and how can he not understand that I have lost expectations of him without fighting, disgruntled, noisy.

There are choices that are destined to be made; there are people who can only go further; and there are things that, of course, will never come back.

Fu Yoo reached out to me. He didn’t speak, but I had no reason to think that the night of the marriage, when he opened my head, he reached out and laughed at me. It may be that the candle was tender, and when he seized me, I had a moment of vision. I remember holding him in my arms, and passed on my head behind my ears, whispering, “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

And remember, I was out of my mind for a moment, and he got me up. Fu Yoo took his cape, and surrounded my shoulder, and his fingers flaunted my ears, but his fingers were cold. As if he had hesitated for a long time, he said, “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

I was standing there, looking at him a little confused. Fu Yoo did not look at me anymore, but closed his eyes and opened the cold of his eyes: “Turn down those who were trapped in the bride.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty…”

“I say, drag them down,” and Fu Yoo says, “Who else disagrees? I’m sorry.

He can see who’s behind this scene, and he can follow it, and with Zhou’s thorough hands, I’m afraid I’m going to get some bad stuff. After all, the Zhou family is a good game he uses to counterbalance the Zhou family, and he’ll be happy to see me do it. The problem is that lynching involves the royal face, and it’s a little embarrassing for Fu Yoo.

Fu Yoo chooses to stop here and take care of his own face.

“As for the nobles, the following were falsely accused of being a bride and a snake’s heart, and he looked with indifference towards the weak beauty, who was shaking at the hand of Joseph, and said, “Today, he will take the title of a noble man, denigrate him and enter the palace!” I’m sorry.

The nobles were in a state of paralysis, and they were dragged to their mouths by the mighty cranes. I do not want to look at it much later, and I look down in gentleness and suddenly feel incomprehensible fatigue and confusion.

Fu Yoo came to my tent in the evening.

He just asked me, “Where have you been after lunch today?” You left the camp without anyone. The girls are worried. They’ve been looking for you. I’m sorry.

And I say with all due respect: “When my concubine has finished his lunch today and is bored, he intends to go out alone, except for the east, where he has not been to the west. I’m sorry.

For a moment, Fu Yoo was silent: I’m sorry.

I thought, “Not really. My concubine met a pony and did not know which daughter he had brought. My concubine had a good look and played with it for a while. I’m sorry.

Fu Yoo smiled: “It’s not like you ever mentioned you like riding, you haven’t been in the hunting grounds in years. I’m sorry.

I also watched him laugh: “Your Majesty didn’t ask. I’m sorry.

Fu Yoo didn’t talk, he looked at me, and suddenly he had a little bit of pain in his face. He opened his mouth and said something light, but it was always hard to hear.

I recognize the first two words as “if.” But I’m not interested in listening. From a long time ago, if he had not spoken, I would not have spoken, nor would this time. After a moment of relative silence, Fu Yoo stepped up and left behind a phrase: “You are in shock today, rest.”

“His Majesty has gone to the courtesan’s tent.” And We did not respond ‘um’, nor did We take the twig, and said, ‘When the palace is empty, then when you have to hang yourself, leave.’ I’m sorry.

A couple of girls face each other for a while, and maybe I don’t look so good to see you.

I was sitting by the window, and a clear wind ran over me, and I looked up, and I didn’t see anyone, and I heard someone’s sign.

“It is because of the cold that a noble man died of head disease, young and young,” Rudd put his hand out of his window and looked down at me, “I see you’re trying to emulate it. I’m sorry.

I was laughed at again: “Can you say something good?” I’m sorry.

“What, what, Fu Yoo has just come to say to make you look like a fool?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t want to talk to him at all: “I’m just lazy. I’d like to skip the topic: “No more, today you…”

“It’s too lazy to be a pig. Lu Jiu-chul interrupted my speech and said, “Give me. I’m sorry.

I didn’t understand what he meant, “What?” I’m sorry.

He didn’t speak, he frowned on my turban, rubbing it on my undry hair. I’m holding back, looking up at him, looking at a cold eye.

And when Lu Jiu-chul was really good, his eyes were thicker and thicker than the eyes of a woman, and I saw my reflection in his dark eye, a moment before he spoke, he stretched out his other hand to my jaw, and put my face straight, and he whispered, “Don’t move.” I’m sorry.

Lu Jiuzumi is not a caring child, but he is used to being alone and is said to have no child to serve him.

Perhaps he was right that after the evening I was not lost, but I was distracted. For example, at this moment, he has been distracted by such a discomfort, looking out of the window and whispering, “You should not have come forward today, nor should you have shown that attitude. I’m sorry.

We had little contact with him in the eyes of the outsiders, but he did so today, even though the words were not good and the meaning of asylum was manifest. Although it is well known that Luk Jiu-sensei is a man of his own will, he will only let some speculation emerge towards the group of old foxes, and even Fu Yoo will notice the seemingly unsuspecting right-hand man, which will be detrimental to his future conduct.

So, Rudd said, “What are you going to do without me today?” I’m sorry.

“It’s not like there’s a two-sided embroidery,” I said, “I don’t believe it. I don’t think I’m having an affair with that guy, but I’m not going to give it to you.” I’m sorry.

Rudd was suddenly silent. I saw him, but I knew that he had stopped with his hands rubbing my hair, and then passed on to my head as if he had no land, as if he were comforting, as if it were my fault.

“She’s nothing. “The voice of the youth is as cold as the evening and the late autumn and the night, “What is it that she is? I’m sorry.

I didn’t hear a few words. I asked him, “Who is it? I’m sorry.

His hands were completely stopped and his silence was so long that he changed the subject of his anger: “In three months, the King will do it. What will you do if it is done? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know,” I thought, “I used to love to read a book, and then I’ll go for a walk.” I’m sorry.

“With whom?” Lu Jiuchi said, “What’s going on?” He’s not even married, is he? I’m sorry.

I avoided the answer, “I can’t be alone?” I’m sorry.

And the sound of Rudd, somehow, was “hoh”: “I fear that you will be deceived by a fool like you, who has no rooster’s power and has a good heart.” I’m sorry.

I was laughed at by him: “This is a mean mouth, but what do you have to do with it, even if you imagine it? I’m sorry.

I waited for him to scorn me, but he did not say anything. It was as if time had passed so long that I had raised my head a little bit confused that I heard Rudd saying, “If you want, you can have a connection.” I’m sorry.

My hair has already been hanged, and he lays down his hand, and it happens that the wind will pass at night, and it will blow into his palm. He grabbed it unconsciously and took his hand silently and left it to one of his soft hairs.

He has lived a life in which he has no one, and has lived for more than two decades with hatred. What he desires and seeks is not one thing. He can’t help but look at what he can see.

– It’s like a water moon that can’t be saved.

We were standing there, thinking that we were wrong, and asked, “What is it?” I’m sorry.

“I promised July.” I’m sorry.

We stopped talking silently until we left my tent with a quiet farewell. And I looked out at his back, and he was sharp, straight and straight, just like when I first met him.

And when the month of July said to me, “My brother’s name is Zhao Zhao. I’m sorry.

For the first time I saw Lu Jiu-chul, there was no face on the face of a young man, and he hid himself in the shadows, with his eyes closed to one another, which was nothing like the warmth of July. And he looked at me, and he was indifferent in his dark eyes, and even in his eyelids there were a few fragrances that he could not hide, and he was very angry at.

I complained to him in July: “He’s mean.” I’m sorry.

And in July he smiled, and said to me, “My brother is shy.” Miss, you’ll see. My brother’s a very strange man who can’t say what he thinks. I’m sorry.

I still don’t know much about Ludwig, or I don’t want to carry more.

Otherwise I would not have been able to hear him, he would have said “I don’t want to” ; otherwise I would not have asked him what he was doing; otherwise I should have known that his words “I promised July” had not been meant to say.

Otherwise I won’t look away when he returns.

Nine.

A few days later, after spring hunting, I went back to the palace.

She was finally expelled from the palace, and I begged Fu Yu to keep her. When she left, she kneeled without a word, and fell down three heads in esteem in front of the King’s Palace, weeping, but I did not go out to see her, nor did the other three girls.

I know that all four of them have a purpose, but after all these years, I still remember the dawn when I was raised, and I was so excited that today I would cook for me a special tea from my home. People always have such a moment of truth, perhaps because I saw the shadow of July, and I intended to find a good place for them when I was older.

But the moment she stood up that night, I knew it was over.

This is a scandal of the palace, which, though not well known, has made my father aware. He sent me a secret letter expressing a sense of weakness in fear. He said that it was the father of the court who had caused you to marry a normal family, better than the man who had planned it.

He didn’t do it earlier, but I knew that the spring hunt that ended with the grass was not just about me. Fu Yoo hasn’t been to the harem for a long time because he’s the king of the north.

The British king was a young boy of the late Emperor, but he was young and young, and he was young and brave, but he was a man of great age. Unfortunately, he was a bit more aggressive and not far-fetched. The first thing that came after the emperor had taken office was to send his ambitious brother to the far north, apparently out of fear, while the British King had fallen silently in the North for years, finally under the deliberate guidance of Rudd.

It is not surprising that the late Emperor, who is obsessed with power, who is crushing his family, who takes military power, who is a military general, who has just served himself and who is no one but himself.

The British King became a self-proclaimed emperor north of the water, the front dynasty became a pot of porridge, the palace was heavily guarded and the harem was temporarily cut off from the outside world.

I had a great illness in late spring.

When the disease returned from the spring hunt, it came to me, and the doctor said I might have been cold and two pills would have stopped for two days.

But my illness lasted for half a month. When they were lost, they heard the arguments of Springland and Tomei, who said, “I’ll call His Majesty” and who seemed to be sighing, but I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I knew that the King’s Palace was still quiet, that there were only a few girls worried about their faces and a spoonful of bitter medicine.

I’ve been sleeping in the night like I had a nightmare. There was a young man in the dream who sat back and laughed at me, looking handsome and scrawny, and whispered that he had earned my life. And We saw behind him that he had gone further and further away, surrounded by dark vines, and dragged into the abyss, but We neither called him nor wept.

I opened my eyes, and someone was touching my forehead, whispering, “How long has it been since I saw you?” I’m sorry.

I saw the familiar face, and I asked, “Have you come to me?” I’m sorry.

When did you pick me up? I’m sorry.

And the night was too dark, and there was no candle on the side of the bed, and I could not see his face, except that the hand holding me was loosed, and I held my cold fingertips, and it was slightly tightened. There was something, slowly, a drop at my neck, and it was burning. I’d like to ask him if he’s crying, after all, I don’t remember that Fu-chan would ever cry, and he’s so proud, and he won’t let me see it when it’s the best.

But I didn’t have the strength to ask him what he had fed me, and heard him calling out to me, “Ayu, I…”

I didn’t hear you and went back to sleep.

And when I woke up, the sun was not bright, but I was surprised that I felt a little refreshing and much better. Fung-Chang hasn’t gone yet, he leans on my fall and holds my hand tight. When I opened his eyes, he woke up and frowned on my pulse the first time before he showed up again: “Looks like he didn’t lie to me, it’s still working. I’m sorry.

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

And he was silent for a moment, and he was filled with deep depression: “I heard you were sick, but His Majesty did not enter the palace for a month. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “It’s not a big disease, it’s just a cold. Why do you bother His Majesty with this little thing?” I’m sorry.

He smiled, and he had a color in his eyes: “What’s the matter? Are you angry with me? I’m sorry.

I sat up and looked at him with the moon. Fu Zheng was sent to work before the spring hunt, and now he is in the palace with obvious fatigue on his face and is afraid of coming to rest. I looked down and said, “The little prince has just returned to the capital and should rest in peace, I…”

“I’m worried about you. “Fu Chong interrupted me and said, “He won’t come to see you. I want to see you. I’m sorry.

I stopped.

And if he stood up and looked at me with his arms and arms, and the stars were burning, he was still the pedigree of the little king of the tenacious region: “What do you want to be?” I’m sorry.

I thought, “I don’t want to be anything, just like the swordsmen in the book.” I’m sorry.

“You’re the only three-legged guy who can’t do it.” It’s a long way to go. ‘So ask me, I will be with you to protect you.’ I’m sorry.

I took him for a joke and smiled and said, “The little prince thought too much.” I’m sorry.

Fung didn’t speak for a long time, and he said, “I went to Lu Jiu-chun. I’m sorry.

“Who?”

“You want to help him,” he said, “I’ll help him too. “Did you think I was stupid and didn’t see anything?” I’m sorry.

At the end of the day, eight brothers died and were wounded, leaving only King Ning and King. The King of England was sent to the North, and the King of Ning was left in the capital because of his temperament, but he had no other position but to be a free prince with flowers and grass, far from the centre of power.

The Ning King hates the late Emperor. His brother-in-law, Yan, died at the hands of his predecessor, and the woman he loved was sent to the palace of his predecessor as a concubine, who had spent years avoiding politics in the capital and subjected to constant suspicion.

It is for this reason that my only request to Lu Jiuchi is not to hurt the Ning family when it is done.

And I looked at him and asked, “Do you not blame me for not telling you?” I’m sorry.

And Fu Yong looks at me and laughs: “Ayu, 10 years. He looked at me like I was wearing a white shirt, closed my eyes, and his voice was dumb: “What am I to blame you?” I’m sorry.

He has always been proud and proud of the greatness of the world, and has made many decisions without regret. But countless midnight dreams, most regretful when the horse turned north, looked back at the girl it loved.

This last year, she met again, and she became another wife.

I thought for a long time, and I said, “It’s over. I’m sorry.

Including the heart-to-heart break that left in July, the despair and anger that killed the family, and the helplessness of the people who left each and every one of them, are all things that are past. I can’t tell my father, I can’t tell my brother, I can’t tell anyone, I don’t want to involve anyone.

The Fu family is a rotten and dirty mess, and I went into the mud and tried to assimilate them, but I just wanted to show the people around it that the money of the mud pavilion was going on in the morning light, always glamorous, always bright and never worried.

“Do you speak for the Prince of Ning or for Master Fu?” “I’m asking Fulbright.

“I have discussed this with my father, “Fu Zhuang Road, “The Prince of Ning is unable to stand alone in this turmoil and see the power of all sides in Kyoto, and Rudd is clearly more successful.” “Now that the city is safe, I have arranged for someone in the palace, and if my people will take you out of the palace, take you to my court, if you will.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer him, I just smiled and said I knew.

I was told to watch my body. He came back to see me two days later and left the palace before dawn.

Turning back, he saw the woman in a thin shadow, in a dark darkness. For a moment, it came to mind that there was one person in the terms of the interview with Ludwig, in addition to the house of Pauline.

But the young man in black, who was indifferent, categorically rejected him.

“You know what the only condition for Ms Yan to talk about when she’s working with me is, “and there’s some indiscretionary cynicism, “and she wants me no matter what happens, the Prince Pauling family is safe. I’m sorry.

“If you really want to take her away, ask her what she thinks. He whispered, “It is Miss Yan who has sacrificed 10 years in the palace, and if she does not want to go with you, even if you move out of the Ning Palace, I will not accept it.” I’m sorry.

And Fulgen looked at him for a moment, and suddenly he smiled, and said, without notice: “There is a time when the right man can’t hope for years. I’m sorry.

Luo Jiuchi looked at him in the same way, bending his lips and making a smile without temperature: “What’s so?” I’m sorry.

“She won’t stay here,” and he looked forward to the palace not far away, and said, “O Lord Lu, have plans, prepare to put it down.” I’m sorry.

Rudd was silent for a long time before he said, “I know.” I’m sorry.

I’ve known it since years ago.

Ten.

I expected the British king to be in trouble, but I did not expect the situation to be so one-sided.

For the first Emperor, with his heavy arms, he has taken back his military power, and Fu Yoo has just taken over the throne, and he has not trained his best-in-kind.

Only a few generals remain under British rule, and old and poor ministers are reluctant to go out and fight in the halls day and day. Fu Yoo remained silent and listened to the candles in the Royal Library all night long.

My father wrote to me in June of the New Year, saying that I had to find a way back, and I knew that Fu Yoo had a very shallow foundation than the King.

And on the evening of the end of the month of June, I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, and saw a shadow standing in silence from me. The moment I opened my eyes, it seemed as if he had woken up from a sleep and walked back, like he wanted to disappear immediately.

I called him in time: “Aze? I’m sorry.

He whispered, “Besides.” I’m sorry.

Azawa disappeared before the spring hunt and briefly told me before leaving that he had a mission and had been invisible until now I had not seen him for almost three months. I saw him bowing his head, almost standing against a wall, except that he felt good and funny: “What are you doing so far from me? Stand up! I’m sorry.

He hesitated for a moment: “There is blood on his body.” I’m sorry.

I heard, “You’re hurt? “Don’t move. I’m sorry.

He opened his mouth like he wanted to say something, but ended up just looking up and standing there and looking at me without saying anything. I frowned a few steps forward, but I could not see the smell of blood that was thick, and he was wearing a seemingly clean dark coat, but his left shoulder was stiff and his cheeks were bruised.

I said, “Can I see the shoulder on the left? I’m sorry.

The eyes of the young man were interwoven with resistance and instabilities, but with my eyes, the collar was pulled in compromise, showing his whole arm bound by white bandages. The white bandages were all stained blood, while his shoulder was full of brown blood, which had dried up and remained alarming.

It may be that young people who look at me as I don’t speak, and who have been silent, have a bit of a panic, saying, “Most of them are the blood of others.” I’m sorry.

As a covert guard at the bottom of Fu Yoo, and as an important force in monitoring me, Azawa was able to send him on a mission, indicating that before the spring hunt, his men were so short of optimism.

“A mission related to the British King? I thought about it, and I said, “If you don’t answer, then, is your mission done? I’m sorry.

Ahzawa noded his head, a moment later he shook his head.

He said, “His Majesty sent his men down to kill and his men failed. I’m sorry.

The Dark Guard is the master of his life, and since he’s killed, he either succeeds or dies.

But he failed and returned to the palace alive.

I guess I’ve guessed something, looking at young Qing Jun’s face for a moment. I wanted to ask him if he knew that acts like this amounted to treason and whether the guards who failed the mission would not be accepted again; I wanted to ask him how many injuries he had suffered before he decided to abandon the mission, and also to ask him why he had to return as soon as he could.

But I know that my problems have no meaning.

I whispered, “What are you going to do? I’m sorry.

Zawa replied without hesitation: “Your Majesty has promised your mother that she will always protect you wherever she wishes. I’m sorry.

And when he was nearing death, he tried to bring up the sword, and suddenly a woman’s smile appeared in his mind. He was a watchman who remained true to his Lord, bowed and died.

He is not afraid of death, nor of pain, except that he knows that the guards will not be able to retreat, and that they will not be able to go back to nothing except death.

But if he dies here, what about the noble man in the palace? He promised her that whoever she married and wherever she went would protect her and not let anyone bully her, but what if he failed to return?

Master says the guards can’t have feelings.

The young man lay down his sword and looked in the direction of His Majesty.

There is a golden moon of gold and gold, and many years ago she planted a flower in his heart, now full of heart, without any possibility of uprooting.

So don’t die and come back alive.

Three days on the brink of death, he thought that he would return those lives to his master and to the palace where he had been raised, and that he would take them to another and seek peace.

I look at young people with clear eyes, and I feel their hearts wet and immersed in an insinuation of bitter medicine.

We said, “Azawa, you can have your own life.” I’m sorry.

And he stood before me in peace, and his eyes turned from bright to dim, and half of his cheek was hidden in darkness, and whispered, “If you do not wish to follow, your subordinates will leave after escorting you out of the palace.” I’m sorry.

As if he were a little cat wet by the rain. I could not bear to say more than I said, “I did not have the will to do so.” Then I taught you. I’m sorry.

Then he rose his lips unstoppably, and showed a beautiful smile, as if it were a long wind, or as if it were the moon, with no room.

I just look at my heart and I think of many moments close to the moment.

When the young men in their clothes came to me, lazily, to take clean-up from the pool, and smiled, and said, “Flowing for me at a time,” when someone was walking behind me with a rope, looking back at me and laughing at me, saying, “Happily for me,” and when the young men in their black were covering me with their blood, covering me with tears on my face without a word.

They all turn into dust, fluorescent and fall into desolate memories.

And then I started dreaming night after night, about Fortune, Azawa, Hizumi, Lu Jiu, and Fu Yoo.

I was as sober as an outsider, when he watched old Fu Yoo come to me when the Queen was scolding me, bending down and holding me up on my knees, and standing in front of me, saying, “Mother, she is the wife of a son.”

He said to me, “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

And when We looked at him, and We saw the light in their eyes, greater than a view of the earth.

– It’s the past.

In July of Zhao Ning, Fu Yoo took over the palace for the first time in months.

He came to see me. We were silent at first, and I looked at him, and my heart was calm, and I couldn’t afford to add anything. Fu Yoo has lost a lot of weight, his face is pale, and his eyes are pale and black. Only the elegance of his euphemism remains as though he were a king at the end of the road.

We sat there for a long time and finally he said, “Ayu, how have you been?” I’m sorry.

I smiled and said, “Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, and for your concubine’s well-being. I’m sorry.

He looked at me like he had a lot of confusion in his eyes. I was wondering if I should also ask him how he’s doing, and Fu Yoo said, “I’m determined to send your brother-in-law to the military, to think about it or to tell you first.” I’m sorry.

I’m making a tea hand.

The leader of the army means the handing over of power, and although no one can use it now, he dares to give it to Yan’s men.

I thought about it, and the test says, “Thank you for your confidence…”

Fu Yoo stopped me talking and waved. He smiled, he reached out to touch my head, his fingertips didn’t touch my hair, his face was white and he coughed so hard. The young emperor seemed weak and painfully covered his mouth with his hands, and I was too busy beating his back and staring at him.

He’s got red blood on his finger. Stars.

Fu Yogi coughed for a while, and hid his hand in his sleeve, and looked back at me, and said, “No problem, it’s the cold that’s recently passed.” I forgot to take my medicine, and I’ll let the crane fry it. I’m sorry.

He thought I didn’t see it, or he wanted me to think I didn’t.

He said, ‘Then I will go first and take care of myself.’ I’m sorry.

I looked at him and looked at the way the crane bowed down and remained silent, and there was some confusion and the future had to be asked, and Fu Yoo suddenly turned back in front of the palace. He did not release the blooded hand from his sleeve, but he called me with his dumb voice: “Ayu.” I’m sorry.

We said, “The concubine is here. I’m sorry.

He lifts his hand and then he drops it. The young man in the valour of dragons looked at me in silence and smiled at me. The smile was soft and warm, as though he had an indescribable and unsustainable way of saying, “But my hand is dirty, or else I’ll give it to you once.” I’m sorry.

We stood still and watched him drift away and faded out of my sight.

– It’s like falling out of my world.

And the night Ludjiu visited Yanh, with the last long letter from Us. It is said that my brother almost fought with him and that He was able to stop him when he arrived when somehow he learned. My brother made me ask why Lu Jiuchi took me to do such dangerous things, but my father kept quiet after reading the letter and stopped him.

Three days later, Lu Jiu-hyun asked for a court order and ordered my brother to march with him to suppress the King.

He was brought to the palace to see him, and I asked the Azad wind to see him in the mackerel.

He has not met with me since I last met him as a raft to attack me. From time to time, we exchange letters, and he’s only happy to mention recent news, strange stories or new things that he’s found. These words look like dark light, as he is, warm and bright, as if a long and clear wind dispelled the depressiveness of my days.

“I’ve seen my Queen” and the handsome young man in his official uniform smiles at me, and he still smiles at me. “The Queen looks good and looks like she’s eaten.” I’m sorry.

“No, it’s yesterday’s dinner, and today it’s a duck.” And I stood by him and asked him, “Why did you suddenly enter the palace?” I’m sorry.

A moment of silence, a moment of silence, a moment of smile on his face, a moment of silence, as if the words had been used, and a moment of slowness: “Mingyu, His Majesty’s body is afraid of failing.” I’m sorry.

I’m done. In that moment, countless images appeared. A few months ago, Fook Yu in the harem, a winter plum in his mouth, and the blood of his hands spilled after he coughed so hard that there was a legitimate reason for the scene.

It’s just that he’s always been healthy.

“The British king is not a simple man, at least not as people see. “Your Majesty’s state of mind was bad months ago, and every time he looked up, I looked as if he had been poisoned. I’m sorry.

I think of something, and it’s scary: “The only person who can poison Fu Yogi is from the harem.” High-ranking concubine in the harem… with a king? I’m sorry.

Hezumi nodded and looked at me with concern: “Mingyu, your second brother and Zhuang have gone to the front, and the harem is not safe, and the British king’s people are unknown, if she has taken action against you…”

And I said in a moment, without saying, “My brother, there are people with me to protect me, and nothing will happen.” I’m sorry.

He is right, but I know very well that we must not leave the palace now.

I would not only draw the attention of Fu Yoo if I left the palace unprovoked, but I am afraid that this will be used as a means to spread rumours against the family and even to directly affect the heart of the front-line forces.

I couldn’t have let 2nd brother and the others get passive because of me.

He is aware of that and better of my choice. So he looked at me two steps apart, and the young man with his eyelids was suddenly and very softly smiling, and a black and white eye was clear, filled with some kind of condoning emotion, obscure but gentle, almost heartbreaking. He said, “Mingyu, remember what I said, and now count.” I’m sorry.

We asked him, “What is it?”

“Leave to the fire and die for the daughter of Qianjiang,” he said, “Hawa Ming will always be on his side.” I’m sorry.

It is not a ten-year marriage, not an invitation to travel with one’s arms, but a promise that I will travel alone.

Just as his brother was happy with his sister, there was never a need to respond.

Eleven.

In August of Zhao Ning, there was a tip-off from the front, and Fulgen attacked with surprise, cutting off the King’s food and grass for three months.

In October of that year, under the command of the main army in Rudd, the British monarchy retreated and returned north to light water.

In November of Zhao Ning, the King’s 3,000 elite soldiers, hiding outside the city, stormed the city. The city was under-prepared and dangerously secured the gates. The Royal Forest Army in the palace was immediately transferred out to defend the enemy, and the palace was left with its guards.

On the third day that the King’s Forest Army was removed, Zhou Sook-sook broke into my palace.

“You’re a king? So is the Zhou family?”

This woman, who has been flying around, smiled at me with a contemptible smile: “It was wise to think of it before she died, or it was wrong to laugh at you.” I’m sorry.

I saw a hundred men in armor standing at my door outside of King’s Inn Palace, under pressure.

I laughed: “Are you sure these people will kill me?” I’m sorry.

“What is your bottom card?” The one you leave behind, or the one you leave behind? “What is Lu’s identity and July’s identity? I’m sorry.

My hands are squeezing a little.

– “Take you, your front-line lovers will have to throw a rat’s weapon. Do you think I’ll give you your finger or your eyes?” I’m sorry.

And Zhou Sook-sook turned back her smile and said to those who were behind her, in a state of indifference, “Keep her alive and kill all the others.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know exactly how many Fu Yong and Lu Kuchi left behind, but since they stayed in the palace, they can’t be too many. Fortunately, I discharged the Miyagi two days after the King’s Army left the palace, but I didn’t know what to do with Chun Lan and Azai, and if anything were to happen today…

I turned back two steps, and suddenly a line of men in black appeared before me, standing in front of the guards, without hesitation, drawing a knife.

A man fell before me in the middle of the battle, and Aze looked back at me, and his lips looked out of the house, and he was not able to grow up. His hand was pressed on the blade, and he whispered, “Mother, they won’t be able to resist for long, but they will try to take you away.” I’m sorry.

# And the gills #

And suddenly, a strange sound came out of the sky.

I passed across my face and saw the only one of the three girls who wouldn’t come out of the palace and who kept shivering around me was a black and black whistle.

Almost all her eyes were filled with tears, and she said, “The Black Guard is under orders and His Majesty has the will to protect the Princesses with all due respect.” I’m sorry.

There was something wrong in the eyes of Azadton.

A large number of people dressed in black armor appeared from nowhere and protected me in the same silence. I looked at the lady’s smile, and it began to disintegrate, and she almost screeched, screaming, “He sent Black Guard to protect you!” He doesn’t want his own life? I’m sorry.

“Come and bring Fu Yoo here, I want him to watch this woman die!” I’m sorry.

Three months later, I saw Fu Yoo again.

Fu Yoo has lost weight, the dragon robes are empty and his face is not pale, but he has a different kind of red, and he is calm, and he is still standing straight with the guards.

He did not look at me, but said to the lady, “The king is exhausted, and you have not made a threat to the bride. If you take the palace, you will surely lose.” I’m sorry.

She looked straight at him and laughed. She smiled like a mad and desperate man, like Dowd’s blood: “Your Majesty, it’s time for you to make this choice. I can let go, I can’t help the king, but if you take back Black Guard, the throne is yours…”

Fu Yoo also smiled and said, “No, I’m still in the middle of it and I want to kill you, Miss Zhou. I’m sorry.

Miss Chow, Miss Zhou, you call me Miss Zhou, and it’s like she’s been inspired by these three words, and she’s got her eyes red and she’s almost choked and she says, “Fook Yo, Yung-yu doesn’t love you, she doesn’t love you! Don’t you know what she’s got to do with Lu? You know Lu Kuo-chun’s family, you know she planned to kill you. I’m sorry.

“Miss Chow is also planning this. I’m sorry.

“Yes,” she suddenly calmed down, and said, “You rarely went to the other concubines for the year, except for Yen Myung-yu, and you wouldn’t touch me even if you came.” I thought, since you don’t love me, you can’t keep loving people. I’m sorry.

“A few days ago, I received a tip that General Yan has been a prisoner of the traitor King Ying and is returning to the throne. Fu Yoo looks at Sook-sook and says, “The Royal Forest Army will return to the palace in a quarter of an hour. I’m sorry.

She said, “Your Majesty has not won either. I’m sorry.

And he smiled, and he fell down his robe, and his eyes looked, and he said, “No, I won.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty…”

The high crane, who had been silent, fell on his knees with sorrow and tears.

I’m looking at this scene, and I’m beginning to realize something. And I looked in confusion at Fukuo, and watched his red face faded white, and watched him lean down on the door, and watched him look at me softly, and smiled, and then opened my mouth and said to me a few words silent.

– “Ayu, don’t be afraid.”

I can’t remember after that.

As if it were a lady who held her close eyes and cried and laughed, Black Guard finally saved me, and the Kingsmen returned to the palace to clean everything up, and the crane kneeled before me, and I was carried by Azai, who took the two divine messages of Fu Yoo.

The first message was brief, and he made me the successor to the government. A year later, if I hadn’t chosen a successor, I’d be a direct successor.

The second message was much longer, explaining the past dispute between the Yung family and the Fu family, as well as the desire of the parents to return the throne to their country of responsibility, with the support of the Government of the Kingdom of Japan and the Government of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.

He said: “The poison of a lady began to develop in His Majesty’s body when he was hunting in the spring, and he refused to see you when she was sick, because he feared he would scare you. The poison is too severe, and His Majesty was unable to move, he bled, he was in a coma two months ago, and there were very few sobering moments a day … These two commandments should have been established long ago. I’m sorry.

The crane said: “Your Majesty has prepared these two commandments and the seal of the kingdom for your mother, and she chooses to do so together. I’m sorry.

I did not respond to him, touch the divine message, point it, and draw a letter out of an empty scroll.

Then he made jokes with me, and if I was angry and didn’t want to see him, he made an apology letter by the holy decree, and I dare not accept it.

I smiled and said, “I can take it, I don’t read it.”

He thought about it and I wouldn’t make you angry.

That was many years ago, so long as I was barely able to remember, I opened this letter in a calm manner, looking at the handsome little model above.

“Ayu:

See the face.

And We have commanded the crane that he should write but remember many little and insignificant things.

And the first thing I have done in my life was to take a glimpse of the festivities of the festivities, knowing that you were in love with Fulgen, and to ask your father to marry you.

I didn’t regret it before, and now I feel like I’m sorry.

There were many things that I wanted to say, but I didn’t want you to go by, whether happy or sad, or not. After all, you will have nothing to do with me.

I used to look at the simulators you love, and I’m looking for mountains and rivers. It’s too bad you can’t get away with the siege.

I do not know how it will be when I have no chance to die before I am born, and I have been with you for a long decade, without words, and with a single letter, and I have given you freedom.

May the wife, after she has been separated, recombine her skirts and beauties and choose the master of the high-ranking officers. Emancipation is far less hateful.

One wide, one happy.

October 15th.

Fu Yoo has to make this book. I’m sorry.

XII

The chief of the army returned to the throne, the Princess Sook and the King were taken to heaven, and Zhou’s family and others were brought under the control of the Ministry of Justice; General Clouds and General Wingdee, among others, chose to return to their homes, and 3,000 elite soldiers were assembled outside the city; Fu Yoo’s body was sent to the Imperial Mausoleum, and the Princess of the Palace was demobilized and each sought a way out.

My father and two of my brothers, Lu Jiuzu-kun, Fu Zhiqi, and He Zhiqim, came to visit me in the palace. We will inform them of the contents of the two divine messages, and will make a decree of it the following month.

During the loss of our country, we supervised the government and Fu Yoo arranged everything ahead of schedule, and, together with Yan Jia’s support, was harmonious and did not cause major upheavals.

Fu Yoo left me with another address for Chuzhou. I did not know why. I sent someone to look into it, and soon after the agents returned, they reported the information.

One night of December, I opened the envelope and saw what was on the paper.

He said that the family had been here decades ago, that the old couple had a son, that the family owned a small wine shop, that the shop was small but that the food tasted good, that the old couple and the son were very good, and that business was good and had been living with beauty.

As a result, the son died by accident over a decade ago, and the old couple, though not very old, were too sad to close down the liquor store because they had enough savings to eat and eat.

About seven or eight years ago, the family opened the wine house again, and there was a teenage girl in the house. She’s a good-looking girl with good hands and legs, and she’s very nice. She seemed to have been rescued by the old couple by accident, then settled down, taken up as a foster daughter, taken care of two elderly people, reopened the winehouse and managed the winehouse business.

The girl had forgotten, but the town of Ruzhou, the street knew that she woke up and told the old couple that she was called July.

July.

We looked at the letter, and we dazzled, and a drop of liquid fell heavily on the paper, and the ink dipped slowly.

July.

Miss miss you.

I did not say to anyone in December of Zhao Ning that I was alone on the road to Ruzhou.

As if I had seen it many years ago, when I said to July, “If I had had the chance, I would have travelled far away from Kyoto to see the mountains and the lakes.” I’m sorry.

She laughed, and she said, “I can help the young lady out first. I’m sorry.

I’m gonna slap her in the head: “Bold! You just want to go out and play.”

“Will the lady come to me?” I’m sorry.

I said, “Yes. I’m sorry.

“Remember, the young lady came to me with her husband’s son-in-law, and he threw up his tongue in July, and I couldn’t bear the responsibility for her sudden disappearance.” I’m sorry.

I thought of it all of a sudden, if I looked forward.

A man stood still under a tree at the gate of the city and looked at me.

And I could not help but raise my lips, and I did not ask him why he had suddenly appeared, nor did I ask him how he knew that I would leave, but he whispered, “I will find a man.” I’m sorry.

– “Are you coming with me? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.