Like her.
Blessed wife: the road of ancient clouds
You want a husband? The Emperor’s uncle has more than 20 sons. If you speak, I will give them all to you. I’m sorry.
And the emperor laughed like a man in the street, and as soon as I moved in my heart, he pointed at him behind his back: “Then be he.” I’m sorry.
The children of the royal dynasty of Liang thrived and were few in the ages, with only a small amount of money.
– The Prince is many but few.
It has been documented that a princess was born over 80 years ago.
The Emperor worked hard for several years to plow more than 20 princes, so he beat his brother to the top general, my father.
It’s just that my father had only one daughter, and when the Emperor offered to marry me a son, he kicked him out without saying anything.
The emperor didn’t give up, he came to me again.
The Emperor looked back and said, “Do you want to choose?” He’s older than you. I’m sorry.
I was crouching on the ground and said, “The old will hurt.” I’m sorry.
When I went home having fun, the first thing I saw was my father chasing the Emperor’s eunuchs with a knife.
“This old man! He was thinking about our family just yesterday. Mu Kyung-sung is too old for a daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
While I was talking, my father was going to throw the message back in the wagon and I stopped it with my eyes.
“Don’t! Dad, it’s not good. I’m married. I’m married. I’m sorry.
I like Mu King Sam.
It’s a secret.
When he was 13 years old, his class returned and I rushed to see him in the crowd. He’s been in my dreams ever since.
He was later told that he had a heart and that he was the daughter of the King in the North, Qingheshire, and that he was as brave as a man. After learning about it, I cried all night and decided to bury it in my heart and take it to the ground.
It’s too unrealistic to marry Mu Kyung-sung until it’s in the hole.
“Your Highness, this is what the Prince ordered the kitchen to do. I’m sorry.
Take a look at that. It’s all my favorite.
My mother was dragged up to freshen up at dawn and didn’t even drink water.
What’s going on? I’m sorry.
“The Lord and the five young masters are drinking with the Prince, it seems that they will not return until midnight. I’m sorry.
My father cried like he was dead and the Emperor laughed like he came up from under the ground.
When I was a kid, the sound of tumbled, and I put back my head. The footsteps come from far and near, and stop at me.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
And Moo Gyeong-sam took my cover softly and put it aside: “Wait a minute.” I’m sorry.
I gnawed on my lips to learn how to shake my head in shame. Sister said that the wedding night… had to be sports.
“I’m going to bathe first. If you’re tired, sleep first. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung Zhui my hair.
Go to sleep first?
And when he departed, We realized that he was the one who had the heart, and that I had put a knife in his arms, and caused their marriage to be broken, and that there was not in my heart a sting of sourness.
I was in my nest crying, crying and falling asleep. In my sleep, someone seems to have wiped my tears.
The man groaned: “This time I was wronged. I’m sorry.
There has been no change in the life after marriage, and I was allowed to walk around the house of a former general and now the palace.
Mu Kyung-sung doesn’t touch me, but goes to bed every night. It’s a shame that we all sleep separately before we go to bed.
Probably when I fell asleep.
On this day, the Queen held a flower feast and called me to the palace.
“The three-year-olds are not too young, and the palace has brought in the right-age ladies. You grew up with him and now he’s his aunt and uncle. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung was the first child of the Emperor, but he was only 21 years old and only 3 years older than his three sons.
The flower feast was halfway there, and Moo was too late. I was too sleepy.
“What took you so long?” I complained.
And Moo Moo took a guacamole from my plate, and said, “I said that this morning I smelled the cuisine in the kitchen, and the mother did not say that I had a problem with my nose, but it was for you. I’m sorry.
I’ve come to rob my cuisine while talking.
“This is from the Queen’s Lady.” I’m sorry.
“Well, I’ll take another piece. I’m sorry.
We fight, we don’t let anyone.
“Moo Chi. I’m sorry.
Then a low voice came, and I rushed to hide behind people, and I told them, “Moo Kyung-sung, he robbed me of the guacamole.” I’m sorry.
“Uncle, I was wrong. I’m sorry.
I know. Mu Zheng is afraid of Mu Zheng.
“The queen is looking for you. I’m sorry.
Moo’s face was pulled off right away: “Do you think you can’t see me?” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung didn’t speak, but looked at him, and Moo Zheng ran away from the crime scene.
I’m so impressed, I bit a cinnamon, and the smell of sweet and sweet went out of my mouth.
“Is it good?”
I nod my head, and I pass the pastry over: “It’s delicious, taste it.” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung came close and bit me in half of my hand.
We’re too close to smelling the smell of cedar.
Mu Kyung-sung bends over, wipes out the pieces of my mouth and whispers in his ear: “It’s sweet.” I’m sorry.
And his lips grazed my fingertips, and I turned my hands like a lightning.
“It’s late, it’s time to leave the palace.” I’m sorry.
On the way back to the capital, I had a speech book with time, half of a sweet breath in my nose.
Stop the car! I’m sorry.
“What happened? I’m sorry.
I opened the curtain and someone was selling dessert.
“Do you want some dessert? I’m sorry.
The Queen said, “The Princess, the Prince is not pleased…”
“Do you want to go with me and buy it?” I’m sorry.
I was happy to say, “It’s hard to go with you.” I’m sorry.
This place is not far from the palace, so let’s get the wagons back to the house.
Buy good dessert, eat while walking, and see a jewelry stand by the road.
It’s not very expensive, but it’s very new. I’ve been picking on it.
“Moo Kyung-sung, do you think this is a good seagull or a good butterfly?” I’m sorry.
“It’s all pretty. I’m sorry.
And I said, “It’s me.” I’m sorry.
“I want it all.” I’m sorry.
“It’s so nice to have a relationship with the wife.” I’m sorry.
Moo Zheng’s eyelids bended, and he took the sea crotch and put it on for me: “It’s all good to wear.” I’m sorry.
The boss goes on to say, “You two are a perfect couple. I’m sorry.
“There is nothing left to find.” I’m sorry.
He took my hand, “Go home.” I’m sorry.
I stabbed him in the arm of a hard-on: “Can you bear such waste? We’re not going to live on the streets, are we? I’m sorry.
“It will be time for your wife to give a small meal.” I’m sorry.
At a glance, it was six months ago that I was married to Mu Kyung-sung, in the middle of the autumn, and we went to the palace for dinner.
I sat outside my mother’s house at the previous Mid-Autumn Dinner, today in the light of Mu Kyung-sung, directly to the Emperor.
The Emperor smiled and said, “When will a little niece make me happy?”
“Then I will make her princess and grant both the provinces of Lake County and Chuzhou the land of my niece. “and…”
“How can we face our father and our ancestors?” I’m sorry.
“Only you have a mouth! “The Emperor gave me a good look and said to me, “The Emperor’s uncle is serious.” I’m sorry.
We’ll be together, we’ll be on three rounds.
I sat bored, snuck out for a breath, and I didn’t know I was going to the Royal Garden.
“Scratch.” I’m sorry.
The fake cave suddenly appeared and scared me three feet high.
“Muse! What are you doing here? You scared me! I’m sorry.
“I have been here all along, and you have come to disturb me. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing here?”
Moo-hyun’s head down. I’m sorry.
I look up at the clouds and see the sky, and I see it, and I see it, and I see it, and I see it, and I see it.
“Then I’ll go first. I’m sorry.
Moo Chi seems relieved: “Okay. I’m sorry.
I turned around and wanted to leave, and then a gun came into the cave.
“Aah…”
“Aah…”
Me and the woman in the hole screamed with each other.
“Moo Moo, you, you, you!”
I fell out of my glasses, and Moose was a beauty at night.
Quiet! “It’s a bad day.
“Go ahead, I won’t disturb you. I’m going out.
“Do not speak to anyone.” I’m sorry.
“I know. I’m sorry.
“Neither can Uncle. I’m sorry.
I’m impatient: I told you I knew. I’m sorry.
Moo-hyun took a breath of cool air and the weak said, “Uncle.” I’m sorry.
“You’re out of your mind? I’m your aunt. I’m sorry.
Moose pointed to the front and said, “No! I mean the uncle is in front. I’m sorry.
I looked up, Mu Kyung-sung stood in front of me, and my face was so dark that it was dripping out.
Somehow, I’m a little confused.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung seemed to have no face, but I always thought it was calm before the storm.
“I haven’t seen you back for so long, worried about you. I’m sorry.
And at this point, I couldn’t care less about Mu Zheng and the little beauty, thinking about how to explain it to Mu Zeng Sam. I’ll ask for forgiveness, and he won’t say a word.
I sat next to him and said,
“We really did meet unexpectedly. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing in the cave? I’m sorry.
Well…
I’ve promised Moose to keep it a secret, but if he doesn’t, it’s not clear.
Friends, sometimes they sell.
I was just going to say, “Do I look old?” I’m sorry.
I blinked twice.
How much did he drink?
“I don’t talk, I’m old.”
“Aren’t you saying that old people hurt? I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung won’t talk like that.
“You’re not old at all. I’m sorry.
“Really? I’m sorry.
I nod my head hard: Really! I’m sorry.
The next day, I went to ask Mu Kyung-sung if he remembers last night.
Who would have thought that if Mu Kyung-sung had woken up, he wouldn’t have accepted the debt, if he hadn’t seen her last night.
“Don’t you wonder what we did in the cave? I’m sorry.
“Not curious. I’m sorry.
It’s like it’s coming out of your teeth.
But I found the point.
“You said you didn’t see Moose last night. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Silence is tonight at Kambridge.
Mu Kyung-sung’s long arms brought me into his arms, sat on his knees and said to me, “What is the matter with you?” I’m sorry.
“Who makes you talk hard. I’m sorry.
Mu Jingshan groaned, and pretended to be disobedient: “I am of old age, but I am no better than Mu Zhu.” I’m sorry.
Who said that? I said, “Look at him, he’s like a horse monkey. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung.
“I am only friends with Moo Zhu, and he is one of those who love him. “I bit my ear at Mu Kyung Sam, “I have too. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung’s ears were drenched with light pink.
I thought it was funny, I couldn’t help but touch his pink earlobe and get caught.
“Don’t be ridiculous. Will it be better to watch it with me? I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
It’s been so long since I’ve been married, I’ve been looking for a chance to kiss Fanzawa, but he’s like a thief.
One time I wanted the king to go up to the bow and be covered with a blanket.
I’m so mad!
I can’t eat anymore!
It’s good that the heavens still favor me.
Mu Kyung-sung never went back to his room this night. I was wondering if I was going to go to the study. Just came to the door and heard a noise.
The scout looked at only two guards who had towed a girl in a pink dress to the side door.
Looks like he’s from Mu Kyung-sung’s study.
Is something wrong?
I couldn’t wait to figure out what was going on in Mu Kyung-sung and walk to the study.
“Mu King Sam?
“Mu Kyung-sung”?
I was screaming and walking towards the inner room, and it got colder and colder.
“Mu Kyung-sung!
“What are you doing? Get up! I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung was immersed in a barrel, and the water was filled with ice, touching the cold.
“Go! Go! I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung had a red eye and a charred neck, almost biting his teeth to say it. I touched his forehead.
It’s hot.
In a moment, I understood.
I’m fine. I’m sorry.
“I don’t!”
“Someone…”
Mu Kyung-sung seems to have had a hard time getting to the point, with a small sound of mosquito flies.
I pulled down the robe, jumped into the water, grabbed Mu King Sam’s waist and blocked his mouth.
“Scream, and no one will come to save you. I’m sorry.
The water is so cold that only a hug can get a little heat.
This night, the moon is set in the water, and the water and the moon meet.
The next day I woke up, nothing hurt. I’m lying in bed and I’m ashamed to jump in the river just to remember last night.
“Ooh. I’m sorry.
When Mu Kyung-sung sat by his bed, he whispered, “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.
I went into the nest and cried out, “Don’t mention it!” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung smiled twice, tearing the blankets apart: “Be careful to wear it out.” I’m sorry.
I feel like I’ve been run over by a wagon, and Mu Kyung-sung looks like he wasn’t the one who was hot last night.
Think of it, I gave him two punches.
“My Lord, the medicine is ready. I’m sorry.
I look up and I think.
It seems…
The medicine.
Am I the third person who destroys the love of others, or am I the one who is deceived into the misery?
“What are you thinking? I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sun seemed to see through my mind, knocked on my forehead, a little sorry, saying, “You’re young, I thought about two years later…”
Mu Kyung-sung coughed twice and had a suspicious red twilight on his face: “I didn’t check last night, I was drugged, I’m sorry for you.” You’re too young to have children. That’s why I’m trying to get you to drink this drug. I’m sorry.
“This is the medicine I asked to go to the palace, and it’s okay. “When you’ve had your medicine, why don’t you eat it?” I’m sorry.
“I have something to say before I drink. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung Sam Noded.
“Mu King Sam. I held his hand in my heart, “Here, she says she’s happy with you. I’m sorry.
After that, I stabbed him in the mouth: “What about you?” I’m sorry.
Mu Jingshan was silent, only staring. I seem to know the answer, and I feel like I’m being eaten by 10,000 ants.
I was trying to take my hand back, but Mu Kyung-sung caught it.
“I should have said it first.
“I went to war when I was 13 years old, and did nothing but move my heart and use my means to marry you.” I love you. I’m sorry.
And Our heart is about to dry, for he came with a gushing, full of small flowers.
Hello? What about Qingheshire?
“What’s she got to do with Master Qinghe?”
I have a bitter heart: “As you heard before, the county master was a hero, and His Majesty our king made a pair and set it up.”
“The county master is the first female general to be a better man.
“So you’re not? I’m sorry.
“The Sheriff said that if a man is not to use force, and if he is not to write, one must prevail over her. Why else would I conquer her? I’m sorry.
I’m curious: “You can’t beat the Sheriff.” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung shakes his head: “No match has been made with the mayor. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“I’m waiting for you to grow up.” I’m sorry.
I laughed and rolled into Mugham’s arms: “Give me the sugar man.” I’m sorry.
Sugar man does well, he’s a deer.
“Where did you get this? I’m sorry.
“If you like it, I’ll send someone out to buy it. I’m sorry.
“The sugar man tastes the same,” and I look at the sugar man with a few eyes. “It’s just like the one who sold it in front of his house when he was a kid. I haven’t seen this since he tore up the pact. I’m sorry.
My dad loves me, and when I was a kid, I used to buy a bunch of them, eat them in my mouth, take them in my hand and put them in my face.
Sugar-sellers set up a stand directly outside my house, making a fortune on my father’s head.
Mu Kyung-sung thought, I poked him.
“What do you think?”
“Nothing. I’m sorry.
It’s getting cold, I don’t want to go out of my house, and Mu Kyung-sung comes home every day and brings me something fresh.
“This is a double-faced embroidery sent by Governor Gangnam, and I thought you’d like it, so I got it from my brother. I’m sorry.
One side of the embroidery is the Gangnam Spring Vision, the other side is the mighty white tiger, and especially the eyes, whose eyes are burning, as if they were to be drilled out through the embroidery.
I looked at the embroidery and I couldn’t stop.
“We’ll go to Gangnam next spring. I’m sorry.
“Yes! I’m sorry.
In the run-up to the end of the year, Mu Kyung-sung became increasingly busy, almost day-to-day, and returned late every night.
It has been reported that at the end of the year, officials from all over the country have taken up their duties in Beijing.
At night, Moo Gyeong went to bed with his hands.
I turned over and touched his beard and said, “What have you been up to?” I’m sorry.
“I woke you up. I’m sorry.
And We shook my head and swayed to his side: “No, I did not fall asleep.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry, I’ll make amends to you when this is over. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung held my hand: “I can’t tell you yet. I’m sorry.
He said, “Will you blame me?” I’m sorry.
I’m funny: “What’s all this about?” You’re not only my husband, but you’re also a great master. How can you just go around me every day? I’m sorry.
The sound of Mu Kyung-sung was loud: “How about you don’t leave me after whatever happens?” I’m sorry.
What is that?
I filmed Sam’s head: “I won’t leave you.” I’m sorry.
I came home to see my parents, and Dad and my brothers were busy, and I couldn’t get home.
My heart is always bored and I feel like something is going to happen.
“Get out of here. I’m sorry.
I don’t have any appetite for what I see in front of me.
“Your Highness, you haven’t eaten much in the last few days. Beware of your hunger. I’m sorry.
I squeezed my eyebrow and fretted my hand.
The sound of the horse hoof with the weapons.
It’s like a big hand scratching my heart, hurting my soul and breathing.
“The Princess, General Tsai, is a traitor. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t hold my legs to the weight of my body. I fell and my head was blank.
“Mu Ching Sam…”
I’m like a drowning man holding on to the straw. I’m sorry.
The soldiers with the sword stopped me: “The Princess, the Prince is here to defend her safety. Please don’t leave the room. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe it: “He’s gonna put me under house arrest? I’m sorry.
“The prince is for her safety. I’m sorry.
I snorted down on my chest, and I suffocated around the door frame, forcing myself to calm down.
I don’t believe Father and Father will betray the country. There must be some misunderstanding.
“Tell him I want to see him, no matter how late I wait for him. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Get out! I’m sorry.
I’m kicking over the food box.
“Your Highness, Your Highness…”
“You too!”
I didn’t eat one day when Mu Kyung-sung didn’t see me.
I’ve been thinking a lot these days, and it’s a big deal to starve a princess even if Mu Kyung-sung marries me for an ulterior motive.
Besides, if my composer was really cut by a door, I’d rather starve to death.
Fortunately, Mu Kyung-sung didn’t see me as a starving ghost.
This morning, my father passed out of bed and opened his eyes again, and Mu Jing was sitting by the bed with a bowl of porridge in his hand.
“Ooh. “The frowning eyebrows of Mok-sung are slightly stretched.
“My father will not betray the country.” I’m sorry.
“Eat something first. I’m sorry.
I was in a hurry to lift up the covers and make a big gift to Mu Kyung-sung: “Your Highness, when my father is old, he will return to the field, and he will be reduced to a common man. I’m sorry.
“What are you doing, get up. I’m sorry.
I’m not moving.
“Please. I’m sorry.
I looked at him with tears.
Mu Kyung-sung hugged me on the bed and covered me up.
“It’s hard to travel with you next spring. In winter, we’re going to see the snow. I’m sorry.
If Mu Kyung-sung wants to leave, I’ll rip his shirt off and cry:
“Save my father and my brother. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung left his head behind, opened my hand and left in silence.
I’m under house arrest, eating, drinking, and even my favorite cinnamon cake.
But I was unable to hear from the outside world, and Mu Kyung-sung blocked all sources.
Only my companions can say a few words while he’s taking care of his food.
“The masters and the masters have heard at the border and have refused to return to the capital, and have been told that His Majesty is angry and has ordered his officers to be removed and taken back. I’m sorry.
Ice put food on the table: “What will you do?” I’m sorry.
At this time, it happened that the wind blew, and the double side that brought back Mu Kyung Sam blew up, the side of the White Tiger pointed towards me.
I look up, cold eyes on the white tiger.
“Thou shalt look not in the eyes, but in the hearts. I’m sorry.
That’s what my dad said to me.
“Why don’t you speak?”
I put down the tea bowl and said, “The king will die and the king will die.” What can I do? I’m sorry.
“General Xai has given his country his strength, and if he dies in vain, his servants will not be worthy of him! I’m sorry.
I’m crying.
A few eyes to the right and to the left, and whisper: “Miss, when the handmaiden heard of the Great Liang’s departure, Gao gave a message to the composer, and if the Emperor was insensitive, he would be corrupted. I’m sorry.
I hesitated to say, “It is only a matter of greatness, I…”
“Sir, what are you waiting for? If it’s a little late, the whole composer will be dead. I’m sorry.
“How can I get that message when I’m trapped in my house?” I’m sorry.
“I can sneak out, if the lady tells me where the holy purpose is, the slave-man will fight for her. I’m sorry.
And We laughed, “You’re a girl who is just like this. I’m sorry.
Little Ice holds my hand tight: “Miss, there’s a king of joy behind the handmaiden. I’m sorry.
I’m bending the corner: “Is it?”
“It turns out he’s the king. I’m sorry.
And after a little ice, he was afraid of coming forth in anger, and he was bound to die with me.
I pulled a dagger out of my waist, and I slit my throat.
Little ice-eyed eyes are staring at the blood of their throats and their mouths are grunting with blood, as if they wanted to talk.
I was crouching down, shooting Ice’s face, laughing, “You really believe this? I’m sorry.
The ice is starting to lack breath and death.
And the true ones who were behind it will surely be better off walking.
This morning, I heard a lot of noise from the outside, and it took New Year’s Eve to count.
Last New Year’s Eve, I spent my whole life with my parents, and I’m afraid I’m alone this year.
I don’t know what Mu Kyung-sung is doing.
What do you want from him?
I shake my head so hard I can get people out of my head.
I made dumplings in the kitchen, I ate dumplings at night and leaned on my bed with books in my hand, but I couldn’t read them.
“Squeak…”
The door was open and Mu Kyung-sung had a cold air and a food box in his hand. He’s a little thinner than he used to be.
Happy New Year. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung brought some casseroles and a couple of regular snacks.
I pushed him in silence.
“Why are you back? I’m sorry.
“It’s New Year’s Eve, and there’s a lot of lights outside, and we’re all together. I don’t want to see you spend the night alone. I’m sorry.
I made a mockery of myself: “I’ve been alone since you pushed me away.” I’m sorry.
It is strange that we are sitting close to each other, but in the middle we are in the abyss.
“Thanks to you, otherwise we wouldn’t have found out so soon it was the king who did it. I’m sorry.
“I am the people of Liang, that is what I should do. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
And when he was the closest, he said nothing.
“If I should return to you alive, I will surely make good to you, and if I cannot, marry again, and go home, as you wish.” I’m sorry.
“Remarried? Home?”
“You know what you’re talking about?” I’m sorry.
And Mu Jingshan opened his mouth and said, “If you die, I will not be remarried.” I’ll live in your house, use your vault and raise 80 heads! Every day in front of your card! I’m sorry.
Moo-ching’s son was dark and deep, and then he said, “It’s good.” I’m sorry.
Good boy!
Moo Gyeong-sun left quickly, and my anger burned to the top of my head, strangling my sleeves to argue with him and being stopped by the guards at the door.
“Please return, Princess. I’m sorry.
I’m ahead of you.
“Be right back!”
I was dazzled by Sam Mu-jing, and I lay on my bed all day. One morning we woke up and realized that the city was going to change.
The drums of war outside the palace came to my ears with the wind.
The future of the beam may depend on today.
I drove all the guards out of the Royal House.
They all came from battle with Mu Kyung-sung and were men of iron and steel.
I only had a dagger on my side.
If necessary, we can kill both our enemies and ourselves.
If your family is gone, how can you live and die?
The sky has just been blindfolded, the horns are ringing, the sound of the weapons of war is coming in secret, and the cold north wind comes in the nose.
I stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of the palace, praying.
Until midday, the slaughter was weak and the wind stopped.
# And the gills #
The sound of the horse’s hooves was accompanied by intense footsteps, and I held the dagger in my hand and sweated.
“The King of Hing has fallen, the mother can rest assured. I’m sorry.
“Pop…”
The dagger shall fall, and at last my hanging heart shall fall, and tears shall fall down upon the cheeks.
“The Prince is destroying the remaining rebels and should be back tonight. I’m sorry.
What do I care if he comes back?
I dry my face of tears, stand up, take a letter out of my arms and shoot it on the table, and take out the burden I packed: “Don’t forget to give it to your lord.” I’m sorry.
The guard read the words in the letter: “Well, the Queen will be separated from the Prince? I’m sorry.
I grunted, “Look, I want a break! I’m sorry.
I went home to my mother’s.
My father and my brothers were happy to ask me when I could go to the palace to carry my luggage and get my mother’s blood on my hands.
Mom asked me if I really wanted to retire.
Of course not.
I just can’t leave him alone.
We are the daughters of the gate, not the filament that will only hide behind him, nor need his own self-righteous protection, nor leave me behind.
Live and die together.
I thought, as long as he came to me to make sure he didn’t do it, I’d go home with him.
Day one…
The next day…
Day three…
I can’t help but wonder if the words in the book are too harsh and he won’t come.
Why don’t I go back and get him?
Miss!
I’ve got the nerve to say, “Why?” I’m sorry.
Uncle! Uncle is here!
My eyes were bright and I rushed out.
But why did Mu Kyung-sung lose so much?
He’s wearing a white shirt and he’s getting paleer.
“Are you hurt? I’m sorry.
Asked to the side of the mouth, it became a word of concern.
“Ahem. Ahem.”
And Mu Jing-sang held my hand by his hand, and his voice was weak: “Don’t you want me?” I’m sorry.
And as soon as the voice fell, Mu Kyung-sung went straight down, and I reached out to hold him and cried, “Mom!” Go get a doctor!”
I don’t know.
“How can you run away when you’ve just woken up yesterday? This is bullshit!”
The doctor re-covered the wound for Mu Kyung-sung, which I saw was half an inch short of the heart.
He was so hurt, he came to pick me up…
“Why didn’t anyone tell me he was hurt?” I’m sorry.
“Did you do this?” I’m sorry.
And father’s eyes turned to another place: I was there, and he could have fled. In my opinion, he just wants…
“Cough, cough, cough.”
Then Moo Kyung-sun woke up, and I jumped in front of him, holding his big hand, and wept, and said, “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, and you came to me without harm. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-Sam is pale and weak, saying, “How about a twig?” I’m sorry.
I was so busy shaking my head: “Go back and tear up the rest of the book.” I’m sorry.
My father just tried to protest, and my mother grabbed my ear and mentioned it outside.
Mu Kyung-sung held my hand back, and his eyes were full of hope: “Do you forgive me?” I’m sorry.
I took my hand back, “No, I didn’t.” I’m sorry.
When Mu Kyung-sung got better, my mother drove me back to the palace.
My father was sad in the back, and he cried, “Doesn’t he really think about it and leave?” I’m sorry.
I waved, “Father, it’s okay. I’m going back for a visit. I’m sorry.
“Didn’t you say no? I’m sorry.
I nod my head: “But my father asked about peace.” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung is lying on my knees, “Hands cold, warm me.” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung’s wounds were a little slow, and I went to the doctor, who said it was because of the cold and the cold.
And I believe in doubt, that I may see the eyes and the white beard of the doctor, and the doubt in my heart is removed.
“The princesses don’t have to worry too much. The princes will soon be better if they remain happy and not overworked. I’m sorry.
If I think about it, nod.
I’m going to embroidery him for the birthday.
It’s just that I’ve been working on it for six months.
“No peeking! I’m sorry.
And We covered our feet, and We blindfolded Mujrim, and We warned.
“No peeking.” I’m sorry.
“When the day comes, happy birthday!
“I made my own long-lived noodles! I’m sorry.
There’s a starlight in the eyes of Mu Kyung-sung.
“It’s delicious. I’m sorry.
I snuck it. It’s not good.
I sat on the side of Mu Kyung-sung: “This is your birthday present, you like it? I’m sorry.
“I love everything that comes out of this. I’m sorry.
“I’m kidding,” I’ve been in my arms for half a month, “it’s my birthday present. I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung picked up the garbage bag and carefully stroked the pattern above: “It’s very powerful, and it’s so beautiful for the duck.” I’m sorry.
I fell down on my face, “It’s a crotch.” I’m sorry.
“So you say it, it is like it.” I’m sorry.
I’m just trying to keep my mouth shut.
“I have a gift for you too. I’m sorry.
“Why do you give me a present for your birthday? I’m sorry.
“Don’t you wish me a happy birthday?” I’m sorry.
And Mu Jingshan drew out a small draught from his arms: “A few nights ago I hanged our hairs and put them in, and went to the Zion Temple to offer them to Buddha for three days.
“A man and a wife, love and love.” I used to miss you, but I just wanted you to die, and I ignored your will. Let’s go from now on, no matter how hard it is, okay? I’m sorry.
I look at the china bottles in my hands, and my eyes are hot, and my voice is a little grotesque: “The horse is hard to catch up with, man.” You do not repent. I’m sorry.
“The moon shall bear witness against you.” I’m sorry.
Mu Kyung-sung took a leave of absence from the Emperor’s uncle, and we went on a trip to the great river mountain of beams.
In the winter, we came to Indhono as promised.
Miles of ice, miles of snow.
I’m wearing a thick, thick twig, and I’m allowed to get long hair white by the snow.
“Why don’t you come inside?” Beware of the cold.
And I turned my head and saw that he had snowflakes on his head, and laughed, “Mu Jiam, are we going to be white together?” I’m sorry.
“Only. But we have decades to go before we can really get together. I’m sorry.
The snow is getting stronger, and we hold hands and walk down to the big bill not far.
“When did you start to like me? I’m sorry.
“What about you? I’m sorry.
“Don’t tell you. I’m sorry.
And I turned my back on it, and I will not tell you. I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, I’ve had a lifetime to guess. I’m sorry.
He’s outside.
And when the sword came at me, I could hide.
In retrospect, a sword won’t die.
I don’t want to die.
It’s just that I didn’t count. I ran back to my mother’s house.
When I woke up in a state of discomfort, I held the hand of the man in front of me, and thought it was my sting.
I didn’t realize it was my lieutenant, Da-Chong.
A big man with a beard and 20 buns.
He was ashamed to say, “Your Majesty, your family has a wife. I’m sorry.
The butler said he left me a book.
I didn’t even look at it. I threw the book into the firebath, and I got dressed.
“My Lord, the doctor says you will rest in bed for six months! I’m sorry.
Half a month?
We’ll be all right in six months. How am I gonna fix this?
Fortunately, I don’t really want to leave.
It’s just that her eyes were sore and her heart was sore.
I knew it wouldn’t hurt so bad.
On the day of my birth, I was given a hyena bag.
She said it was her first embroidered bag, which was my favorite birthday present.
Brother, are you all right? I’m sorry.
I said, “How did the brother know that a bag had been embroidered for me? I’m sorry.
I finally fulfilled my promise, and took him to Indhono.
In the snow, I wonder when she’s starting to like me.
The genie asks when I like her.
It’s my secret.
When I was 19 years old, my class went back, standing on the side of the road and greeting the people, and I saw the little girl in the crowd with a goose yellow dress on her head.
She smiled like a winter sun.
My heart is moving uncontrollably.
She was later heard to be the youngest child of General Tsui’s.
This year, 13 years old.
13 years old, two years old, and…
Good thing I’m only 21 in two years.
Ever since the return of Indhonor, the guacamole has been poor, and its favorite cinnamon cakes have not been eaten.
I was in a hurry to send someone to see the doctor.
“The symptoms…” says the doctor, with his white beard, “I’m afraid I can’t get a cure. I’ll be fine in nine months. I’m sorry.
I panicked, and I looked so pale: “Why can’t you help me?” I’m sorry.
“You’re going to be a father.” I’m sorry.
I’m both happy and worried about being pregnant.
What if a woman’s pregnancy is like being locked up in a ghost’s house?
I’m touching the tummy of the tummy and talking to the brat inside.
“If you mess with your mother, I’ll beat your ass when you get out. I’m sorry.
I can’t laugh. I’m childish.
I don’t care if he’s childish and safe.
Nine months later, he gave birth to the next boy.
And I sat by my bed, and my face was white, and all the black hair before me was drenched in sweat, and my heart was sore. But this son of a bitch doesn’t have a clue.
“Take one side, leave the princess alone. I’m sorry.
Sleeping in the past, quiet and peaceful, as we saw at the beginning of the year.
I touched her cheek, soft inside.
I thought I’d become a girl for a few years. I didn’t think I’d be a girl.
But that’s good.
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I’m so happy and dreamy.
Blessed wife: the road of ancient clouds
With cat books and so on.
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