“KANG-shik, this is your ticket. From today on, you’re free. I’m sorry.
On the winter of that year, he was sold to her pawnshop by the father of a gambler. She was the “Faceface Lady” of the city, which everyone had avoided, but only for his own good, but in any event, in return for his ills, and finally she wanted to give up on the day she was born.
And she let him go, and she gave him his ticket, and neither of them was in debt, and the sky was so high that she would never meet again.
(i)
The day Meyuki went to the Darts to find Kang-shik, and for the first time carefully combed for himself against the copper mirror.
People in the mirror are light, or white to transparent.
White hair, white eyebrow, white skin, white lips, even pupils, as blind.
But in fact, she can see it, and she can see it. She usually looks in the mirror, and now looks in detail, and sees that nothing is white in her body, even in her nails.
It’s white, it’s white, it’s white, it’s white, it’s white.
She opened the gill box, looking in the mirror, and there was some gills.
No wonder Ginger hates her. She really looks like a monster.
And it is the sun that is on the outside, and after May’s dressing, when he leaves, he has a special bamboo umbrella, and he holds himself firmly.
She touched that thin piece of paper on her chest and thought, at least today, that Ginger would like her.
Because she wanted to give him something.
And when he came to the dart, he walked all the way, and his hands were pale as snow, and the dart stopped, and he threw warm eyes at her, and heated whispers,
“This is, is that Miss Spears at the May family?”
“Yeah, why is she out? The sun is so big…”
“She’s here looking for Arjun, isn’t it strange? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Mae Ying was blind and headed straight towards the end of the courtyard, and Kang-shik was standing there and was talking with a red shadow. Mee-Yo-Yu recognized her. That’s Kang-yu’s little sister at the Darts Department.
When Kang turned his head, he came to him, and he changed his face.
The bamboo umbrella was lifted gently, with a fragrance of white cheeks, dark and long eyes, red and beautiful lips, and thick eyelashes shiver slightly.
But with a few more colours, the whole man is like a new man, with an amazing light, and the Méjoon Fairy, with an unknown ecstasy.
After a moment, when the darts were surrounded, they were in shock, and even a red guillotine was in a long time.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“Can you go back to dinner? I’m sorry.
“I’m not going back.” I’m sorry.
He was not very natural, simply because he had said earlier that he was going to take the darts on that day, and he was in the dart station talking to his sister, a feeling of being punctuated on the spot that made him uncomfortable.
Mee-hoon didn’t care but laughed: “Yes, I knew you wouldn’t come back, so I came to you.” I’m sorry.
And she touched her chest, and took out the thin piece of paper, and she swerved into the courtyard with wind, and made her look.
“KANG-shik, this is your ticket. From today on, you’re free. I’m sorry.
Every word of her is very light, and she falls like a thunderstorm, not only to shock the Ginger’s spirit, but also to shout in the courtyard.
This thin piece of paper from the Mae’s pawn shop has been holding Kang’s hands for decades, and because of the rules, he can neither redeem himself nor call anyone to ransom him, nor can the members of the darts want to speak for him.
But now, it is so easy for me to come out in front of him and say, “Return him free.”
“What do you mean?” I’m sorry.
“It’s nothing, it’s nothing…”
And she lamented, and she covered her eyes with a blemish: “For all these years, I don’t think it’s funny. From now on, go wherever you want, and no one will stop you. I’m sorry.
When the ticket was inserted into the hand of Kang, it suddenly appeared so thin under the umbrella of the bamboo, “You must have given me no present, but it doesn’t matter. I give you the same. I’m sorry.
‘Cause that’s for me too. * The white faces breathed deep, the wind and the skirt dazzled, with a little twilight and a little relief *
“Kang-shik, you don’t know, like you… it’s too hard for me, I don’t want to wait any longer, just stop here, I’ll give you back my ticket and go wherever you want, and we’ll never know each other, I don’t remember you, and you don’t hate me anymore, okay? I’m sorry.
Kang, holding the ticket, staring at the man under the umbrella, is empty.
He was right to be ecstatic, but he was unable to say a word, but there was an absurdity rising from the bottom of his feet.
The sun warms its back, but the man is in a trance and returns to a winter day many years ago, with snow and cold winds.
And he heard a young sound ringing in his ear, luminous, and with a soft smile of goodwill.
“Dad, look at that little brother’s eyebrows. I’m sorry.
In the morning, the mirror fell in the snow, and everything stopped, and it stopped here.
(ii)
In the winter of Sunyang City, the snow was three feet thicker and colder than in previous years, with a small and one-size-fits-all face under the counter.
The big one was the famous gambler in the city, and the little one was his son, who was seven or eight years old, dressed in thin and old, but with great determination and death.
“No, I can’t be. Mother said it’s the last thing in the family that’s worth money.
The gambler’s irritating, kicks his son away with one foot: “Get the fuck out of my way and leave me alone! I’m sorry.
He said that his hands were shaking, and he immediately spilled all over the counter, and his hands were frowned and his heads were frowned, but the gamblers did not care, and he took the silver and the bills into his arms, so he rushed out and changed his hand in order to get his money.
The child was white, and instead of dragging his father, he was thrown to the ground and sat down on the counter for half a day.
And right here, a voice came out from the side of the hall.
“Dad, look at that little brother’s eyebrows. I’m sorry.
Not only does that make the white-faced kids look like they are, but it also keeps the gamblers in the snow on their feet, so they look back.
Mr. May’s only daughter, a weak lady in the pawn shop, is in his hands, whatever he wants, and he says that the stars in the sky will try to remove them.
The snow and snow, and the gambler’s instincts were right, and the girl who spoke was wrapped up in the foxes, holding the hand of a rich master, the daughter of the family, Meyuk.
Master May bows to his daughter and asks: “Do you like it? I’m sorry.
The little girl is still young, he doesn’t know how many bends and turns, but he’s in the subconscious: “I like it, it’s like drawing it.” I’m sorry.
Dark and secret, and as good as a sword, handsome as she is, white and white.
She said that her father’s hand was loosed, and the deer jumped on it and raised the shaky little brother gently.
On the other side, Master May has seen the gamblers in the snow outside the door, with mixed eyes. “This is your son? I’m sorry.
The gambler had already drawn up and noded his head: “Yes, yes, a bitch.” I’m sorry.
Master May swam at two children, and saw the smile of his daughter’s face, so his lips were dazzled and measured.
“You little… I’m sorry.
The slow word goes out in the cold, and the gamblers have a bright eye, and they don’t even think about it, “When Master May looks at me, it’s better not to look at him, but to look at him, he’s smart, and the price is different from the price of other dead people.”
Master May breaks his frown, pulls a bag out of his arms, throws it into the snow, gamblers pick it up, open it up, good guy, full of gold leaves, both eyes blinking.
“Go get tickets at the counter. I’m sorry.
The sound of coldness is on top of his head, and the gamblers don’t care about the aversion of that word, and they take the bag with joy.
When the tickets are drawn, the sale is made, the children under the counter are pale and the sound is changed.
Dad! I’m sorry.
“I’m rich, I’ll redeem you! I’m sorry.
The gamblers seem to be afraid of Master May’s regret, and they’re not in the snow, and they don’t see him.
“Dad, Dad, come back, don’t leave me…”
Master May has brought his daughter into the room, looking far away at the scene, with no expression.
He just touched his daughter’s head, and he said, “Do you feel happy? I’m sorry.
The little face in the fox’s face looked at the lobby, shivering, and she was too small to understand the meaning of pawning, and heard her father ask her, “I’m happy, why, my brother is not happy?” I’m sorry.
Master May smiles silently, looks out of the hall and looks away: “Enjoy is enough.” In this world, God doesn’t make it easy for everyone. Every soul has its own destiny, and one day he will accept it. I’m sorry.
(iii)
After being held at May’s house for two days, he had no food, no blood, no blood, no blood, and said he wanted to go home, like a little animal to bite at first sight.
Home? Master May is quiet. You have no home. This is your home.
Ginger’s breath was fast, his thin chest shivering, and Mae-woo strangling behind his father’s back, and suddenly his beautiful eyebrow became so fierce.
She understood what seemed to have been understood, shaking his father’s sleeve and asking for something: “I don’t want my little brother to play with me, no, let him go home…”
When Master Mei calmed his daughter, he looked to Kang-shik, and sanctified for a moment, in the words of a negotiation between adults: “I’ll give you a chance to find your father, find him, get the gold leaves back, and the pawn will not count, pay back the money, clear the money, and you can go home. I’m sorry.
Kang-Yur has been staring at him for a long time, and the wolf is almost viciously responding: “Okay, that’s what you said.” I’m sorry.
In the snow and ice, a carriage slowly followed the young man in front of it, and Mae Yue’s head came out from time to time and looked out for the lonely and lonely face.
It is clear that Kang-shik, who has done this “father-hunt” many times in the city, has moved into one family and another, and is so anxious that he is not like a child. Nor can Master May, who is watching the car, nod over his head, get even heavier.
Finally, when he touched the twelfth casino, Kang-sook found his father, who was gambling with red eyes and, to be sure, the two men were torn out of the casino.
“I’ve lost all of my gold leaves. You’ve lost a few of them as soon as you arrived.”
And the father of Kang scolded him, and threw him in the snow, and he jumped again, killing him, and was not like a child.
“I don’t care, you can borrow money, whatever. You can redeem me first. Only you can redeem me. I’ll give it back to you. When I grow up, I’ll take my mother and my brothers and sisters, and go far away. It’s none of your business…”
A large, small and two-way entanglement, and in the snow, a lot of people blinked, and Mae looked out of the window, and saw Kang-jae drag a leg from the crowd, and he died, and the Ginger father, who was anxious to get out of his body, was sore, he kicked with his foot.
Let go! Let go of me! I’m sorry.
In the white snow, the eye of Mae-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
The crowd was driven away like a deer, followed by Qinghua, and the sound was ringing in the snow.
“I’m the one who kicked you to death. I’m sorry.
As the father swayed, he swung his head white, and his teeth swung: “Mr. May, I am trying to teach you this disobedient bitch.” I’m sorry.
“Do you want to redeem him?” I’m sorry.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
As if he were afraid that Master May would ask him for a ransom, then suddenly he saw an empty spot, and then drew his legs out of the crowd and fled to the ruins.
As soon as the face of the earth changed, and it didn’t hurt, he tried to gnaw his teeth: “Come back, don’t go…”
Strapd in the fox’s furry meows and hold him fast, and his little men were conscious of covering his blood wound and paind themselves like, “Big brother, are you all right?”
And Ginger drove her away like a madman: “Get the fuck out of my face! I’m sorry.
He was caught by Master May’s hand, and he turned to a young man, and in the wind he said:
“I gave you a chance. Did you hear what your father said? I’m sorry.
(iv)
He was kept in a dark-pressed room alone until midnight.
Instead, Mae put a little light on it, snuck to the side of the door in the middle of the night, put it to the door and then reached out to his pocket.
There is a small window below the door, dedicated to the daily delivery of food, and at this point it reaches into a small, white hand, with open hands and only one voice.
“Big brother, eat sugar, don’t cry. I’m sorry.
It took some time for me to feel the sugar to be stung and be happy, and the candy to be thrown out of a small window.
“Not your sugar, fake kindness. “I didn’t cry. I’m sorry.
And Mei was not angry, and he picked up the sugar in the fox’s fur, and returned to the door with the light, and sat down by it, and blew himself into his mouth and didn’t speak for half a day.
She looked up at the stars and wondered what she was thinking, and after one of the sugars had melted out of her mouth, she pulled the other one out of her mouth, and handed it to a small window, as she had expected, and for a while Ginger had thrown it out.
After a few rounds of circulations, the doorman finally became impatient: “Are you done?” I’m sorry.
“My little brother, I’ve got a lot of sugar, you can’t throw it out, like the stars in the sky, sweet silk.” My father said, “You won’t be sad, you won’t cry, I’ll eat it for you every day, you stay with me.” I’m sorry.
“Get the fuck out! Who wants to eat your sugar!” Ginger-knocked his fists, and the sound of evil, and the roaring, and the tears fell, and he covered his eyes: “I want to go home, I want to go home…”
As if I heard the cry of the doorway, Mae Yee-hye-hye-hye extended his hand into it, and was a bit confused: “What’s wrong with you, little brother?
Then she whispered, and Ginger bit her hand so hard, he bit her, and said, “Black hairy, white mouse, white blind, let me go home!” I’m sorry.
My father said that all those who speak of me are evil men.
I’ll bite you every day if you don’t let me go! “King had never seen the face of Mayyu before, and had been taken to Mei’s prison, where he saw the whiteness of the fox’s body at close range, and the strange scene had made him chill and more reluctant to stay with her.
Now he’s been chewing on her hand for quite a while, spitting out blood in his mouth, losing sight of the sound of sobbing from outside the door, and saying, “Tell your father that he will kill me, and I will not stay with a monster like you.” I’m sorry.
Kang-shik was determined to break the fish net, but waited for the unexpected result of the opening of the door, the heavy face of Master May, and the blizzards of his back, which sprung from his face.
“Go away, for once, when I’ve made a bad deal, don’t ever show up again. I’m sorry.
The sudden reversal left Kang in a state of discomfort, but he saw his head coming out of the back of Master May, and his white cheeks were covered in foxes, and his hands were carefully covered in his sleeves, and his eyes were white, and he laughed at him.
He understood at once, opened his mouth and raised a feeling he couldn’t tell.
A carriage returned Kang-xio directly to his home, before leaving, where she remembered what she had, pulled out another sugar, went up and handed it to the Ginger-Turkish in the car.
This time, Kang-kook didn’t hesitate to pick it up, and his lips were thin: “Thank you, I’ll come and play with you. I’m sorry.
But it was not long before the sound of “thank you” went into the wind, and at night, the carriage brought Kang-shik back, except that he was in a state of confusion and was lying in his car with tears and tears.
How ridiculous can life be? Kang-shik went back to his home, but one step later, and there was no one left.
The gambler lost all his money, ran away with his family all night long before the creditors came to the house for the second time and left the town of Sunyang.
How low a life is in this world, and the weight of a dice in the hands of gamblers.
The driver of the city said that Kang-tok had lost his whole body and was in the snow, and suddenly he fell down on his head, died, scared the driver to death and brought him back.
A young wolf born alive the previous night and lost his soul the following night, lying on the bed facing his face, staring at the veil above his head.
Meowe visited him secretly in the middle of the night, crawled into bed, stretched out his hand and wiped out his eyelids, touching the coldness of silk.
“I will never be redeemed again, I have no home, I have no mother, I have no brother or sister. I’m sorry.
As a ghost, he echoes on the night of the cold, and the nostrils of May are sore that he can’t spit it out, and when Kang-yok has not yet responded, a sweet gust of sweetness has been put into his mouth, and his soft little hand has covered his mouth.
And the ginger-shield splattered, and he gnawed on his white finger, and Mae fell upon him in pain, and his head covered his chest, but he gnawed on his teeth, and did not let go of his hand.
She said, “Big brother, I can be your family, I can be your family, and this is your home, and there are so many people in our family who can play with you…”
“Who wants to play with you?” Why are you calling me pretty? Why did you hurt me?”
It’s coming from under the palm of May’s hand, and it’s teary, white and frosty, “I didn’t hurt you, I really felt pretty, I couldn’t see my eyebrows in the mirror myself…”
“Shut up! The more Ginger bites his teeth, the more he wants to hate it, the more he curses: “You white hairy, white mouse, white blind!” I’m sorry.
When he scolded him in the middle of the night, he fell upon him, and heard him silently, and it was not until Ginger lost his strength and the sugar melted, that he took his life and closed his eyes.
“You know what?”
And the drapes tumbled, and every word he uttered was sweet, but fell on the tip of Mayo’s fingertips, like a piece of silver needle, and stinged her in pain.
“Some people are born to bring evil, like you, white furry. I’m sorry.
“If you do not have it, then you shall take it for your own. I’m sorry.
“I really hate you very, very much.”
(v)
Mae Yee-hye-hye-hye knew that it could be 10 years.
And “like” is the same.
Kang-shik stayed at Mei’s house, but he refused, and he wouldn’t give her a good look, no matter how he did.
In fact, as he grew older, he knew that he had been abandoned, and that he was responsible for most of it, but where is Dad and his family? There’s nothing he can find. There’s always a mouth of anger, and it’s natural to move to that source.
This state of depression finally changed when it came to the valley.
She was the daughter of a big dart in Qianyang City, at a similar age, and dropped a kite into the yard of Mei’s house. She climbed directly from the dog’s hole in Mei’s house, trying to get the kite back, and hit him with the wrong eyes.
“Sister…”
When he saw her, she seemed to have returned to her former life and could smell even the fragrance of rice from her cooking table.
It was precisely at dusk, when a couple of young girls sat in the sun, dressed, carried kites, laughed and looked like pictures.
She stood in the wind with a special bamboo umbrella, suddenly wondering if she should have come forward, but they looked up and saw her.
The young girl who attacked the young girl rose up, shot her dress, smitten her eyes, and she was a cute little girl: “Well, I’ll wait for you at the darts.” I’m sorry.
After she had said that she would not pay attention to the response of Mae Yoo-chun, but would take the kite, bending straight out of the dog hole, and squeezing, “Well, you don’t have to drill anymore, just walk through the front door.” I’m sorry.
And the stomping hand and laughing like silver bells: “It’s so far away, it’s so much faster to get out of here. My father said, “There’s no need for children.” I’m sorry.
She’s also a “father says” but she’s a different girl than Mayyee’s, and she’s a lot more free of sex, and it’s obvious that she likes it more when she smiles.
When the man finally disappears, Kang turns around and looks at Mae’s umbrella, and the court is quiet.
It seemed as if for the first time, the Ginger of that day had used the voice of her request, and the sun had passed by, dragging him long and long.
“I want to go to the Valmon Darts Department, learn martial arts, become a darts teacher. I’m sorry.
In the wind, Mae Ying was silent for a long time and blinked with white eyelashes: “Well, I’ll go and tell Dad…”
He approached her with a little joy, but suddenly she stretched out her hand and grabbed his horn: “Will you come back?” I’m sorry.
The long lashes were shivering, the cheeks raised were pale and weak, as though his head were a nervous little deer, and Ginger’s heart suddenly softened, and he grunted, “Of course he will return.” I’m sorry.
Mee Yee-hye-hye has yet to open his smile and his mouth has become accustomed to her: “Where can I go when your family is holding my contract?” I’m sorry.
And when he had said it, he regretted it. And the white cheek had loosed his horn, and the light of God had faded down, and ginger had moved his hand, and his heart was dark.
Why can’t you talk to her? It’s not a sarcasm, but it always changes?
He did not understand, nor did he want to think about it again, that he was so restless that he had left her, as he had so many times in the past, that he would not take the first step.
How to face it? Perhaps she has become a dead end for him, starting with the winter snow of her childhood.
(vi)
The Kang-shik who stepped into the darts was like a new place, a fellow teacher and a close sister’s family, a great knowledge and a lot of laughter.
He went to the darts more and more often late, often late at night, and when he came to the door of the house, he found a light brightened, sitting under the light with a cold and clear figure, standing by his door, with sugar in his mouth and waiting for him to return.
That’s the kind of thing that always reminds Ginger of when she’s a child, that she’s covering the door, and that calms his childish words.
And he did not want to think about it, but he said to her every time, “You do not have to do this, and you will not eat. I’m sorry.
And Mae will always rise up and smile at him with his eyes: “I have not been waiting for you, I am looking at the stars, and the stars are the greatest and the brightest in the front of your house.” I’m sorry.
What else can Kang-shik say?
There was only one answer, and it seemed like a bit of a loss, and I was groaning at the door: “I did sneak up to the darts today and see you working with them, shooting arrows, laughing at them I wanted to go over, but I couldn’t even go under the umbrella, the sun was as big, and I couldn’t let anyone see me. I felt so distant, perhaps more envious about what you can do every day.”
As she grew older, she became more and more ill, white enough to be transparent, and, of course, she knew that she was weird in the eyes of the world, so she rarely went out, except for Kang, who was too lonely to see him.
It seemed like she was feeling her heart, and Kang had stopped talking, and was sitting next to her, saying:
“Your illness will be well, the world will be full of cures, and there will always be one that will heal you.” I’m sorry.
Mae’s head down, “um,” but she’d rather he said he’d come back early and spend more time with her, but Ginger wouldn’t say that.
She wouldn’t say.
After several years of training at the Darts Department, Kang took over the mission and left the city for the first time to escort the darts.
This is his father, the great master of the valley, who has taken him back to his home, and he has not let him go.
Unfortunately, when he left the town of Yanyang, Kang had the restraint, the peace of mind, and there was no desire to “run away” and on his way back from the dart, he made him ill and could not contain the impulses of the rolls.
This impulse led him to drive off the team quietly, and when the darts came after him, he ran off the cliff in a panic and broke his legs.
As if God had given him a big joke, he had been taken back to the city of Sunyang, lying on his bed, and no pain could be felt.
He came to him, and his words were dark: “Why do you not want to flee?” I dreamt of finding my mother and my brothers and sisters…”
The thought of his family may only be understood by the Quaqun, whom he calls “sister” on a daily basis. She turns around, tears in her eyes, and suddenly beats a few of his fellow teachers with his hands: “Why do you go after him and let him go? Will you trap him for the rest of her life?” I’m sorry.
The brothers and sisters who were with Kang in the morning and evening, all bowed their heads and felt sorry: “Sensei has told them to bring them back. He has made a contract with Master May and can’t lose faith.”
A weak figure remained at the door until everyone left, before she came out, step by step, to Kang’s bed.
She saw his feet from the head, and she couldn’t see how long he was standing on him until the shadow couldn’t resist the mute: “Have you seen enough? What’s so funny about a loser like me? I’m sorry.
Mae Ying sat down by the bed and held his hand slowly. As soon as he moved, he did not break it, she held it even tighter, even on her cheeks, with warm air spilling out her lips, one word, with soft and strong power.
“You’re not a loser, I’ll let you stand up, you can walk, you can run, you can practice swords at the darts, just like before. I’m sorry.
At this point, a tear fell and fell into the neck of Ginger.
He blinked and his heart swung, as if it had rained.
(vii)
The process of recovery was so long that Mae Yoe-chul himself took medicine for Ginger every day, held him in the yard, massaged his unconscious muscles at night, even tired, and slept directly with him and his clothes.
On the boulevard, Kang-Yo began to fall down and climb again and again, and his emotions were good and bad. One day, when he had barely managed to reach a hundred paces, his legs started to vibrate, and he finally got agitated and pushed his way out of the way.
Mae-hye, hold him tight, he shakes his head with white face, and Kang-Yo gets rough, “Let go of me! I’m sorry.
His body fell, and while he was talking, the two men fell together, and the dust flew and fell down along with the tears of Mayu.
“I won’t let go. I’ll never let go. Even if you’re crippled, I’ll take care of you forever.”
She fell on him and held his hand, and it was not long before his other hand held her back.
“What should I do? You’re as bad as when you were a kid.”
The days passed and the night was dark, and Kang-shik would pour the light of the moon through his window and look at the sleeping snow face.
Something changes suddenly…
When Kango’s legs began to improve, and slowly recovered to 70%, Goo-il came to Mei’s house and spoke to Kang-shik. When she left, Mae-yun came again to bring soup to Kang-xik, but was frightened by the cold eyes of Kang.
“Did your father tell you that he was worried that I’d go to the darts and ignore you, or that he’d come up with the idea that you’d just drug my soup and always cripple my leg? I’m sorry.
Mae-Yo’s face was white, and her hand with soup bowls was almost unstable, and she thought that she looked at her eyes as she went out, and told her to listen to her father’s complaints, which led to a misunderstanding.
“No, it’s not. My dad’s just talking nonsense. He didn’t really want to…”
She’s not finished yet, and Kang-shik has raised his hand, swung the soup in her hand, splattered the porcelain, and almost cried out, and he looks up at her and hates the teeth: “Why can’t I run away?” You have to stay at your May’s house and be the eagle whose wings are broken in your cage? Is it not true that, even without it, the other acts were different from the other ones, that they held my ticket, that they made a contract with my master, and that they trapped me in the city of Yanyang? I’m sorry.
Many things cannot be said, like a fuse, to be turned over once again and to completely dilute the warmth that had already bred.
Then, in the roar of Kang-shik, Mei was stiffened for a long time, and her white eyelashes shivered, and she did not say anything, except crouch down and pack up all the pieces of the ground.
“I’ll give you another bowl, you calm down, I’ll massage your legs later, and I’ll take you two laps in the yard…”
“No, don’t act like I don’t need anything. I’m sorry.
The cold sound interrupted Meyuki, and Kang-sook met with her eyes: “The Valmon Darts Department will pick me up tomorrow, and you won’t have to do this anymore.” I’m sorry.
“But you’re not quite…”
“Almost. Are you still here? Can you promise you won’t do it, but can you promise your father won’t do it? I’m sorry.
In a sharp, incriminating question, Mae’s lips moved, but she did not make a sound. She fell down on her head, something fell down on a piece of porcelain, mixed with the blood from her fingertips cut off, and it was red.
KANG Chiu-shik stood over his head and grabbed his bedding with one hand, and when he finally stopped moving behind him, he lifted up his head and covered his head, and in that unbridled darkness, a painful snout.
After not returning to May’s house for half a month, Mae Ying stopped the father who was going to talk to the Darts Department and raised the bamboo umbrella on his own while no one was watching.
It’s just that Ginger, with his legs and legs, was out of the darts.
Mae fell to the ground, and a group of naughty children surrounded her, throwing stones, singing songs of ridicule and, worse still, stealing the bamboo umbrella that she held in her hand.
“Ugly, white hairy, the May family has a ghost girl…”
Mae Qiang is on the ground swaying, dying to protect the umbrella of her hand, fearing for a little light from the sun. She begs, “No, don’t take my umbrella. I am not a ghost girl, please…”
Ginger-kids shrunk, and blood almost burst into his head, and he ran, without thinking, and threw himself with a couple of children: “Go away, all of you. Don’t touch her.” I’m sorry.
The naughty kids were scared to death by Kang-Jin, who hurried away, holding on to her hand’s rocking umbrella, and a cold sweating face that couldn’t see the face of Kang-Jiang, who had fallen from the sky to the ground, with her hand holding her umbrella, and the sound of depravity in her ear:
“Don’t talk. Who told you to go out alone? I’m sorry.
Mae Yue-hyun’s robe was so tight, she couldn’t even get a little sun out of her mouth. “I, I want to see if your legs are ready…”
Kang Chio-kun, used to be cruel: “Of course, it’s not like the bones are crushed.” But he said, “Now, I will carry you back behind my back.” I’m sorry.
(viii)
The sun and the wind swept the streets, and the two men were in the shadows, shaking and dyed with Phnom Penh as if it were a dream.
On the way back, Kang-shik asked me at least dozens of times, and his body was in a state of pain, and each time she answered him, he looked better.
“Your father gave you so many pills, didn’t it work? I’m sorry.
And when he thought that she would not answer, she opened her mouth on his back: “It is useless because it is not sick.” I’m sorry.
“What’s that? I’m sorry.
“It’s probably the cause and effect.” I’m sorry.
The wind passed over the dress of Mayu, and her fine arms were strangling the neck of Ginger, with a shadow of sighs flowing into the sun, unmasking a secret that had never been raised.
Mae Yoo-chul is not really born of eccentricity. Everything comes from a white fox.
The white-haired snow fox, who came from nowhere, went into her house, and sat in every corner of the house, and looked at it with a scroll, and was not humanized. He took only one book after another with his velvet claws, and the reflection of the window next month was strange.
The first time Meyuki’s mother met her, she died in shock, and the white fox was a good man. He threw away his book and ran away, but then, a few days later, he came to the press and said he saw the white fox.
When the mother of Mae-woom was six months pregnant, she could not have gone astray. The white fox made the people nervous, and Master May was unable to sit down. Come to the heavenly master of Sakayama and lay down his hands. The white fox is truly trapped.
It was the cold wind of the night, when the white fox died and escaped, and although he had taken one life, one of his eyes was blinded, and blood was splattered, and that terrible cry was returned over the house.
The white fox fled with wounds, and the other eye was wide open before he left, looking at Master May with bitterness, so that Master May would be in a state of shock.
In the months that followed, the white fox never appeared again, and one of the hearts mentioned by Master May lay down, and when it came to the end, it was quiet.
And Mrs. May’s date is coming, and on the night she gave birth to Mae Yue, something that nobody expected happened, and the white fox appeared again.
The white-haired snow fox, blinded by one eye, clearly came prepared to look at the moment and bite at the hand of the mother-in-law, bearing the crumbling radiant light in his eyes.
The crowd changed colour, and before Master May came in, he bit the baby girl so hard that he ran out of the window and ran away.
It didn’t leave any blood on May’s body, but it made her “white” from top to bottom.
Mrs. May, on the couch, looked at her and screamed and fainted, and Master May held his beloved daughter in his arms and shivered with his hands.
And there was a panic, a fire, a fire, a fire in the palace, and it was burned all night.
White fox’s revenge is so heavy that everyone can’t bear to see it. The most important thing is that Master May’s wife and daughter were born with a weird disease, and his wife was too scared to go out of hand for a while, and he was left alone with tears and tears.
When he hated the white fox, and blamed himself for being too impulsive and for causing trouble for his family, he was so guilty that he had never continued to take care of his only daughter, so that she could be treated with all due respect.
He also went to the skyscraper to catch the white-haired snow fox, but for many years he had not seen it, because of his hatred for the white fox, he had made a lot of foxes for Mejhui since he was a child, in order to let his heart go.
When she was a child, Mui Yue didn’t know what was going on, the most beautiful fox my father had given her, but since she learned of her source of `genie’ she never went through those clothes again and begged her father not to go around killing the white fox and stripping her bones.
She felt nothing but a cycle of causes and consequences, and after a great deal of confusion, she could not tell who was wrong or wrong, but she did not want to dwell on it any more than she could.
“So, I’m not sick, I’m the cause and consequence of no doctor in the world, and I’ve probably been a monster for the rest of my life. I’m sorry.
In the sun, Mae-yee lays his eyes on the neck of Ginger’s neck, weeping with tears and a little wetness of the heart of Ginger’s hand, and suddenly he whispers low, with incomprehensible emotion: “What nonsense, whatever causes and consequences, there must be a way, there must be a way! I’m sorry.
And in the fury of her wrath, the lashes of May’s twirling white shiver, and a warm flow surged in her chest, so that she could draw her nearer to him and closer.
And then Mae was wondering how good it would be if the time could stop after that twilight breeze and he would carry her behind his back and the road would never end.
Unfortunately, if the cloud had reached the day of life, she would have returned his ticket to him and it would have been over.
(ix)
Mae, across the screen, Kang-shik came to say goodbye to Mee-ho.
Mae Yue, when he went to the darts and paid his ticket, for the first time she had carefully combed her makeup, and at the moment her skin was so red and sore, she sat behind the screen and didn’t want to see Kang-shik in such a way, and there was no need to see her again.
On the day when Kang-suk set out to look for his family, he did not know what it was.
“Why did you suddenly… because I didn’t promise to come back with you for a birthday? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t bear it. Kang-jin held his sword and asked him a little bit.
The screen was silent for a long time, and it seemed as though Mayy had smiled: “Maybe, maybe I finally realized that, no matter how much I did, I wouldn’t really wait for you. You know that I’m not well, I’m tired and I have no strength to do more. Let go. I’m sorry.
Ginger breathed, moved forward, his throat moved, but he never opened his mouth.
In his arms, he was prepared to give her a present of his own life, a finely chosen plum plum plum plum plum plum, which he felt fit for her, but he probably couldn’t give her any more.
How can he make it clear to her that he has never been with her for so many years, simply because the heavens have made her the same day, the same ridiculous day as her mother, how can he tell her that?
To say the least, it was him who hurt her.
And after the screen, the voice of May-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-
“All things are cause and cause, and when my father shot a white fox in the eye, and I overstated your eyebrow for decades, I’m not going to let you go again, instead of looking at each other, and you won’t hate me again, will you? I’m sorry.
Ginger’s nostrils are sour, and his head shakes unwittingly, and something comes out of his mouth, and is softly interrupted by the voice of Mayy.
“Chang, get on your way before my father changes his mind. I’m sorry.
She suppresses her ups and downs, as much as she can to make her tone sound calm, but the pain on her is still piling up, reminding her that she will soon be dead, and that the release of Chon-shik can no longer be delayed.
“Don’t worry, Dad won’t let you be alone. Even if you go, Dad will let that boy Kang-shik keep your grave for life. You like him so much, you won’t be alone under the Nine Springs…”
But how can she let Kang-taek keep her grave forever? He has a long life and has so many unfulfilled wishes that she should not delay him, so let him go as far away as she can and look at the sky outside.
In the house, there was a warm smoke and a sad atmosphere in every corner.
“Do you have anything to say to me? “Ginger held the sword in his hand and opened his mouth with words.
“No more. “Thank you for being with me all these years.” I’m sorry.
The sword-shocking hand was sharp and, according to this strange name, Ginger’s heart was filled with ink and he could barely breathe.
Without a screen, no one can see the tears in her eyes, nor can she see a sugar in her mouth, and a silent sorrow beneath her face.
The wind bells under the roof shake as beautiful as dreams, and as the stars of the sky, which were rarely warmed and upon which young girls looked.
On that very day, Kang had left the city of Yanyang with the ticket.
In the twilight round, the sword looked far away and made a secret decision.
He wants to find his family first, then come back together, and go back to Meyuki.
He did not believe in cause and consequence, but he knew that he could not have let her go.
X
Soon after he was out of Yanyang City on horseback, Kang was chased by a red shadow, and the Qin was burdened with an early and prepared smile.
“Wait for me. I’ll go with you to find your family! I’m sorry.
“Why are you following me, Master? I’m sorry.
“Yes, my father sent me to you, so that I could share my experiences with you.” I’m sorry.
And it was not until he looked at the radiant valley, half-twirled, that he could hold forth his mouth.
The two of them went on the road together. On the way, Kang-shik would have made it clear that he was only a sister, and that he would have to go with her for a while, and it would have been proper to return to the darts as soon as possible.
“Brothers and sisters will be brothers and sisters, and the days will be long, and no one will know what will become.” I’m sorry.
Ginger was dumb, but he turned over his head, and touched his hand on the chest, and touched the plum bellow, and longed his breath.
On that day, two men laid their feet in a tea stand, and Ginger pulled out the plum plum plum, staring at it for a long time, grunting, drinking out the cup of tea and opening his mouth, and the conversation came from the next table.
“The 13th King’s rebel army has indeed entered the city of Yanyang? I’m sorry.
“It’s a lie to attack the city and go all the way north.
“The guard of the city of Yanyang is not holding up? I’m sorry.
“How can it be safe? The city is already dead, several gold shops have been robbed, thanks to the fact that I ran away with an old boy, or I’ll be killed by the rebels. I’m sorry.
“Oh, no wonder there were many refugees on the way here.
The cups were crushed in the fingers, the dialogue at the adjacent table stopped, and a few people looked up, and saw only a handsome man standing up in front of them, with a sword between his waist, his face white and his lips shaking.
“You’re talking about Yanyang City? You know how May’s pawn shop is? I’m sorry.
And no matter what the grain stinger may do to prevent it, Kang-shik still has the heart to return to the city of Jianyang, and his eyes are firm, and he never confirmed his heart in this way.
“If anything happens to her, I won’t be happy for the rest of my life, and there’s no point in finding a family, because the family is incomplete. I’m sorry.
The grain stinged its feet and tried to stop it, and it was impossible to do so, but only to see Kang go away. She made an appointment with him and met her as soon as he rescued someone.
It was an old house on the south side of the valley, where she gave her address to Kang-shik and headed in that direction herself. She was not worried about the safety of the Darts Bureau, because she knew that her father and her brothers had been waiting for her.
As long ago as the father had told her to follow Kang-shik and leave Yanyang City, she had told her of her intentions, which she did not understand at the time and which she probably now understood.
To avoid chaos, killing and fighting, and the great turmoil that has long been doomed in the city of Sunyang.
Perhaps the only accident that the father left behind was that Kang-shik would have happened to know that the city had changed and to turn back.
On the slopes of the Sun, the dust was round, one horse by one, and the birds were flying.
In the wind’s hunt, a heart of Ginger’s is pounding. He’s holding a tight rope. He can’t stand the pale face.
(xi)
Chon-jin spent most of his months in the city of Zhongyang, where the family had long been a broken wall, the burning bodies had not been visible, he had been searching for them almost madly, and had not given up his heart until the last minute.
It was as if he had lost all consciousness and blood had stained his eyes, only the white and white figure in his head, and it was not until then that he found out that she had taken root so deep in his heart.
It’s a shame he hasn’t found any clues, no trace of anything, that he’s been able to find a rehabilitated army, that he hasn’t found Mae Yi, since he destroyed the 13th King’s rebel army.
Not only did he catch the rebels, but he also stayed behind to help Zhengyang Tai deal with a series of rehabilitation matters and gradually restored order and peace to the city.
Unfortunately, the matter is over, and General Kang has been beating his horse from the face of his army, and he has only looked at it, and he continues to catch someone in the street and asks, “Have you seen a white girl with white eyes?”
As if the world had turned upside down, he was looking day and night, forgetting and tired, with only one thought in mind. He had to find her, whether dead or alive. Find her and tell her how much he loved her and never leave her again.
And after such a mad search and search, the day that Kang-shik was in the street and asked, a car passed through the street and was greeted by the people, and he did not intend to look back, but the whole man twitched and shocked.
The man in the car was the General of the Black Clothes, who was surrounded by a woman, long eyebrows, red lips, and so-called hair.
No, it’s not as white as that, but it’s black, it’s black, it’s black, it’s black, and it’s not white, it’s fat, it’s white.
As soon as the car passed, Kang strung out of his head and drove the crowd crazy, but did not catch up to the car. Instead, he heard a lot of talk among the people around him, saying that there was a great joy in the city and that the General was going to marry him at the celebration party, and that the bride was the woman with whom he was travelling.
And if the hand of Kang-kian turns away with a great deal of joy, and he looks terrible: “Is it true that he is going to marry?” I’m sorry.
The night of the month was cold, the winds were cold, and a shadow was silently infiltrated into the General’s House.
And when Kang-il saw on his couch the familiar figure, his eyes were almost instantaneous and he was overwhelmed.
I’m here. I’ll take you away.
He held the sword in his arms, and the curtains were set up, and he stood up, and looked at him with a glance. That was the familiar face he had sought.
It does not seem surprising to see Kang-kook’s Mae-yu, who sits in the curtains as though she were groaning and whispering: “I knew that you would come to me, and be safe, and Kang-yu.” I’m sorry.
Ginger’s hands are shaking. Why didn’t you recognize me? I’m sorry.
He asked himself, “Is it not the General who threatened you and forced you to marry him, lest you let him find me and cause me trouble?” Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you away now…”
These speculations were almost certain to him when Kang-taek came to look for Meyuki. He did not know what was going on in the middle, but he only knew that Meyuki would marry him, and he did not volunteer.
The more he spoke, the more he was about to take the first two steps, and when he seized Mae Yue’s shoulder, the condolence looked back and looked at him.
“No, you’re wrong, no one’s blackmailing me. I’m sorry.
Mae’s face remained as white as snow, but his eyes were dark as ink, and the moonlight was pouring into the house through the window, and she was constricted, looking at the stunned ginger, and seemed to carry some indescribable resentment.
“I’m not going with you. I’m not going with you anymore. I’m sorry.
(xii)
Had it not been for General Jing, Meyuki would have died in the hands of the rebels, she had met him not in the first place in a thousand horses, but in an alley outside the valley.
When Kang had just left the city of Yanyang, she could not sleep, and in the middle of the night she had to take the lamp to the dart bureau, but saved a man in the dark alley, in blood.
When she did not know who that person was, nor did he make clear his identity, but held her hand when she was hurt and left, and said, “I will come back to you, and wait for me.” I’m sorry.
But it was only this, and when we saw each other, it was in the fire.
The rebel forces entered the city, and the family was burned clean by a single fire, and Mae’s father died, while the bandits left behind the “Sweety Lady” Mae-wool, who used them as a strange thing like the “White Fury” while making fun of it.
When Mae Yue was surrounded by blood from his family, and the bamboo umbrella in his hand was red red, and when a heart was so close to despair, the horse hoofed and the arrows turned.
In his life, the General of Psychiatry, who was given by the court, showed up.
Then she fell down with arrows in front of her, and the black robe came up, and his hand reached her at once, as though she were a god, and delivered her from the depth of the fire.
Not only did you bury Meyuki’s family, set her up, but you didn’t know where to get her a magic drug, so she wore it on a daily basis, slowly, and when the anti-war was close, the white on Mayyu’s body faded, and the pupils and hair eyelashes began to show black.
It was only then that Meyuki knew that she had the chance to go back to the Emperor to save the peace, save the people of the city and save the whole world.
But Meyuki did not think so, and she felt that she had not done anything to save the lives of all the people, but that she had been given a second life, and that she had lived a lifetime.
So when the handsome black robe was taken to her for medication, she suddenly spoke to her and asked her for a family, saying that she was willing to take care of her for the rest of her life, she fainted and wondered why she could refuse.
“Ginger, leave. I’m getting married. I’m not coming with you. I’m sorry.
In the room, the voice of Mae Yoo-woo seemed tired, and she waved her hand, closed her eyes, but she let the ginger panic and shake her head: “No, you don’t like him, you’re just paying thanks…”
“But you’re late. You’re late, aren’t you? I’m sorry.
They opened their dark eyes and broke their mouths, and somehow they felt in her eyes that she looked at him, filled with some hatred that could not be said.
“You have your ticket back when May’s pawn shop is gone. I’m sorry.
And Chon was in a state of discomfort, and his lips trembled: Do you not like Me? I’m sorry.
“You like it? “I love you for years, I’ve been tired, and you always hated me. Why are you looking for me? Our causes and consequences are long gone, don’t you know? I’m sorry.
This time, the hatred became clearer and Chon was surprised that he had never seen such an anomaly in his heart, and that he had come to understand that she had lost all her loved ones, and that he had not been with her at the most difficult time, so she naturally hated him.
“I’m sorry I’m late. It’s all my fault. Please give me another chance to take care of you.”
He said, “You see, this is the present I had prepared for you, I didn’t mean not to live with you, but my mother happened to be with you, I couldn’t live with you, I didn’t mean to hurt you again, I came back to look for you, I went over the whole town, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll make up for what I did wrong, and please give me another chance…”
And when the voice of his speech was in a state of regret, she suddenly seized the plum plumb, and cut it to the hand of Ginger, and blood sprung out, and a drop of blood fell even on the eyelashes of Mayow.
“Stop it, it’s too late! I’m sorry.
I can’t believe Kang-in covered the wound, but Mae-in-law threw his blood-stained plum. In him every word is so clear in the night.
“The ticket has been paid, the man I’m waiting for will never come.” I’m sorry.
(xiii)
After the war, he recovered and recovered from the peaceful city of Sunyang, a night in which fireworks filled the sky, siphoning in the second place, splitting in the middle, and a festive feast.
As you can see, in the long line of red silk, the handsome and handsome general smiles and walks along with his own bride, and under the cover of Mae’s face is quiet and without sorrow or joy.
And as soon as the sound of the prayer of the heavens and the earth has not fallen, a slain body of Jun’s head has descended from the sky, and the wind enters the hall, and it is full of tears.
Ginger with a sword, pale face, with a glowing eye and a smile on his mouth.
“Sorry, I’m still here. I’m sorry.
And when he spoke, he approached him with a thunderbolt, and took a sword, and cast upon her the beautiful face beneath her head.
“I thought, you like my eyebrows, and I’ll let you see them every day, and I’ll paint them for the rest of my life, and you can’t help it. I’m sorry.
And it came forth in the morning, and it was put into the red garment in pieces, and the hand of a long man was carried over the arm of Mei-yu, and the sword was like a rainbow, and he stepped out of the hospital.
All that happened was between electric firestones, and everyone was in a hurry, and even the Qing general in the Hall was tweaked. I’m sorry.
After a few steps, the man who stood up and didn’t normally go into the dark with the Maye wind, and the guests screamed:
“Somebody, the thief has taken a kiss! I’m sorry.
The mountain, with its complex terrain, is the best place to hide, and Kang-shik had planned to take advantage of the mountain to escape from the pursuit long before he was ready to rob his family.
As soon as the mountain is reached, she will be able to leave the town of Zhuyang and go south to the address given to her.
With this conviction, Kang-Yo went to sleep in the mountains with his men, running in circles, day and night, and he kept saying to her: “Hold on, hold on, hold on, we’ll be safe soon…”
On the way to flight, no matter what Kang-taek said, Meyuki never responded. She was like a lost puppet, and she was left in the way of Kang-taek, but in the eyes, she was always very tired.
And suddenly, a long, dark hair began to turn white, and the skin and the pupils were getting lighter, and when Kang-Yo finally found something wrong, Mae-Yo turned back to half the way he was before. I’m sorry.
In the cave, Mae Yue Qi, did not answer, nor did he eat the wild fruit handed over by Ginger, which came closer: “Are you going to be the same after that? I’m sorry.
Mae’s face is still invisible, but there’s only a few more sorrows in his eyes.
He comforted her while he fixed her hair and fed her a little bit of the wild fruit in his hand, as she had looked after him.
“It doesn’t matter if you’re white again. I’ll spend the rest of my life with you. Whatever you look, I’m not leaving you. I’m sorry.
When she heard the words of the family’s home, the body of Mae-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-
“Sleep, sleep, wake up a new day, and soon we’ll be out of here…”
Ginger did not see him, and Meyuki was in his arms, blinking blindly, and two lashes were as white as frost, and the eyes of the radiant eyes seemed to hide deep sorrow.
(XIV)
As the day passed, the body of Mayu’s body was completely whiteened and its breath weakened, and while another cave was resting, Kang-shi found something wrong.
He kept indoctrination her and filled her with the last sound, “Why is it not working?” I’m sorry.
It was not until then that Meyuki opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, and said to Kang-shik the first word since he fled.
“You’ve had enough? I’m sorry.
The fire shines on the cave, and Kang’s body stunned, and a handsome face bursts out. I’m sorry.
Mui Yuo-hyun moved a little from him, and was weakly smitten by the wall, and smiled at him with his eyes: “You have not played enough, but I have had enough, and I have no life to play with you.” I’m sorry.
This time, Ginger’s face was whiteter, even his lips were thinner and his voice was squeaky: “What does that mean, what does it mean? I’m sorry.
Mae Ying smiled, “I’ve been tired for years because I’ve loved you, and I’ve lost my life.” Don’t you want to know why I suddenly gave you back my ticket? I’m sorry.
The fire blew up, and Ginger stood up slowly, and his hands and feet were frozen, like he was back in the cold of his youth.
“Because I was dying, my father wanted to keep you in my grave for life, and I couldn’t bear to let you go. After you left, I ate lots of sugar, and it was hard to eat more sugar in my mouth…”
“When I met General Zheng, who gave me medicine, not only to cure my illness, but also to hang me, I had to serve a bowl every day. General Zheng said it would take me decades to break my roots. He asked me to take care of me and to take care of me. He was a good man, and I didn’t want to fail him, but I didn’t really want to marry him. I didn’t know if I was in a state of panic or relief when you came to rob him.”
And the cool sound turned back in the cave, and Ginger twitched, and came out: “What happens if the medicine breaks?” What happens when the medicine breaks?”
When he asked the question, he had thought that Mae Yue had changed at best and that even if he was white, he would not be ashamed of her.
“Don’t you understand? I’m sorry.
And stare at the eyes of Ginger, and the white face bends its lips, and spits out eight words: “Absolutely, white bones die.” I’m sorry.
And then he went down on his knees.
Yet the eyelids of May-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-
“Don’t let me go anywhere with you, especially in that old valley house, and I don’t want to have it.”
“How else would my family feel at Nine Springs?” I’m sorry.
So the hatred was steep, and the ginger was raised up, and a pair of pupils were angry at the upper Mei.
“Don’t you want to know where the darts are? Do you think they all fled?”
“No, your good master, your good masters and brothers, have already been arrested by the General…” Because they’re all anti-military! I’m sorry.
The people who died in the city of Yanyang may not even dream of the fact that the city’s old name, Jiamen Darts Bureau, has always been the power of the 13 kings in the city, who for many years have used his name to carry intelligence and weapons for him, and to do something embarrassing to help him seize power.
Kang-seok has been involved in a number of darts, has worked many times for Prince 13, has exchanged information, has even thought of longer times, and has made him an official member of the organization… Even though he was blinded, he did help the anti-wars, killing the family of May and countless dead people.
That’s why Mayy’s heart is so restless!
“Who can think of it all these years?” Maybe it’s an unfinished cause, and it’s fate that you and I will not end well, nor turn back.”
Mui-e-e-eun smiled, and the sight became blurry, and Kang-i-e-kook fell upon her, and cried as a tearman, and she leaned on his shoulder to understand.
“To die with you now is probably the best end I can think of.” I’m sorry.
And lo! she entered the valley of retreat, and was in distress, and had she died in his arms, she would have been among those who sought forgiveness and ransom.
“No, no, no, I’m sorry. I’ll take you to your life. Don’t sleep, please don’t leave me…”
And in the cave, Kang-kook shivered and wept, and a moe-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e.
It is then as if the heavens and the earth were set, and the time was still, and the trees were solid.
A snowflake fell in the middle of the air, and Kang-Yu raised his head and saw only one person on a snowflake and from a shadow.
“It’s too late, even if it’s useless to find a life, his medicine can’t save her…”
And the man groaned, with a silver frost on his forehead, and the ink was flying, and the cold was pure, and the air was faded, and he was not like a living man.
As if Ginger had fallen into a dream, and there was only a cold sound in his ears.
“It’s useless to drain the blood of a black fox in his lifetime, and it’s still the cause and effect…”
(xv)
Mayo may never guess that the potion she drinks every day is not a magic potion, but a bowl of black fox blood mixed with her favorite sugar.
And the wounded that she rescued in the alley were no one else, but the brother of the one-eyed white fox, a man, and a black fox in the field.
It was such a coincidence that it was hard to believe when you first met Mae Yuen, who almost immediately recognized the little girl who was often hung by her mouth and who bit and turned white.
When the one-eyed white fox retaliated against the family of May’s family, and later, regretful to say so in front of his brother, the black fox who became human not only recognized him, but also felt compassion for the gentle woman who saved him, who had taken care of him, and decided to pay for her and cure her strange illness.
Every day, he gave her a bowl of juice, which was actually the blood of a black fox, capable of dealing with the venom of her white fox, which caused her to fade away in an abnormally white form, with her pupils’ hair turning black back and recovering in a little bit.
But with the long-standing backlog of white foxes and the need to drink the same amount of black fox’s blood, one of these days cannot be broken, so the next few decades have been prepared to bleed her wrists.
“The white fox and the black fox both come out of their own golden valley, and I am the master of the valley, Shen Minggawa, entrusted by the white fox, so as to defuse this karma…”
In the snow and snow, the men who were wide-sleeved look at the cold, and look at the ginger-shield that was already in shock, groaning, and groaning with pity: “I came late, and you took away people, and you delayed them, and you couldn’t give up your life and let your blood.”
Kang-Yo was in a tremor, unbelievably holding Mee-yu’s hand tight, and suddenly fell on his knees in front of Shemingkawa.
“Please, please save her and let me do whatever I please…”
Shen Mingchuan has not moved for a long time, but in the snow and snow, the tenderness of his eyes has increased: “Will you give your life?” I’m sorry.
GANG Yoo-jo looked up and breathed so fast, Shemingkawa looked at him, and said, “Will you return to life in exchange for one life and keep her in the footsteps of your life? That’s all I can do. I’m sorry.
It was not long since the snow and the cold wind had squeaked, that the face on its knees appeared white, with tears in its eyes: “If it was gone, I would live alone in this world and I would walk.” I’m sorry.
“Lord, when I leave, hand her over to him for life, and tell him that my girl will ask him, and ask him to treat her well.” I’m sorry.
Every word spoken in a difficult voice is simple, but Shemingkawa suddenly feels that it is the most beautiful word in the world.
He was flying in the snow, nodding his head and groaning undetectablely.
It was the last chance for nobody to know.
And in the cave, Ginger’s body was as white as a fog, he was floating in the middle of the sky, and he touched the cheeks of Mae-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, and he was so gentle, so long, and his eyes were so long, and even though his body was scattered a little, he was not aware.
And he took the plum plum and put it in her hair, and he laughed.
She’s a great match, and she’s sleeping in peace, as if the little girl who called him “the little brother” was just her sugar, and he can’t eat it anymore.
“Bye-bye, forget about me. Forget about the good and the bad. Have peace and happiness for the rest of your life and have no worries… I’m leaving. This time, I’ll never see you again. I’m sorry.
“Thank you for giving me a home. I’m sorry.
The cracks, the tears, the fogs, the sun, the fluorescent rooms, and Shemingkawa whispered farewell.
“A promise to the king will not be offensive, and walk well.” I’m sorry.
Turning his head, he looked at the sleeping figure in the cave, and her long-haired eyelashes were getting darker, and her breathing was slowly even, and her cheeks had a little warm color.
“Thus has been the fate of the dead, so may your life be as He wishes, without fear or sorrow.” I’m sorry.
For a long time, Shen Mingchuan murmured, except that the sleeping figure would not hear, let alone know what was in her life, had disappeared forever.
End:
It’s been years since the king was defeated.
In the city, the accomplished general was not only in his high position, but also in his wife’s company, and he was said to be one of the best men to have a wife.
It’s bright outside the window, it’s light, it’s light, it’s a copper mirror, it’s a beautiful face, it’s dark, it’s red, it’s red, it’s white, it’s like the most beautiful color in the world.
When he returned from his life, he saw Meyuki in the mirror dress, and he approached and laughed and naturally picked up a brow pen on the dresser and drew her a little.
“Ma’am, is it beautiful?”
The lips of the mirror were smiling, and blinked, and said, “Beautiful, but I always felt like I forgot something. I’m sorry.
A plume on her head is in a brass glass, and she has the more stylish face, and the eyebrows are dark and long, and they are like mountains.
She couldn’t help but stare at the eyebrow, shuddering, and the mirror was folded with the other eyebrow, and she had a handsome mirror moving and familiar with the unknown.
It’s spring, but it’s as if there’s a wind and a snow in my ears, and it’s a blurry memory of a young child laughing:
“Dad, look at that little brother’s eyebrows. QmiwA5QxoyC3K3Q
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
