I’m a guard for the bad guys. I just got in the way for the bad guys.
But I don’t know what a bald arrow can do to me.
And then I went straight down and fell in the hands of the villains.
Holy shit, man. Who’s got the poison on the arrow pole?
One.
I’m a guard for the bad guys. I just got in the way for the bad guys.
I don’t know which son of a bitch kicked me out of a tree!
I took a particularly polite step back and wanted to give my dear colleagues a chance to do it.
Because this pervert just gave me a month’s credit last month, and I’ll give him my life without paying?
I have an eight-year-old dog, and I have a baby cat next February.
But I’ve come out of the way, and I’m not going to stand in front of the Prince, stretching my hand over a flying arrow and tearing it apart.
I don’t know what a bald arrow can do to me.
In order to make me look even more indiscreet, I am also provocatively licking with my tongue the wounds that have been punctured by wood on the palm of my hand.
Holy shit, man. Who’s got the poison on the arrow pole?
As I stand still and fall in the arms of the king after me, I should be handsome and unsaid, and end my life as a guard.
But I said, “Oh, my Lord, help me! I’m sorry.
But instead of talking to me, the prince looked at the leaves not far away with a complex eye: “Are you sure you want me to die?” I’m sorry.
Brother, look at me, I’m so fast, I’m holding on to the Prince’s sleeve: “Call a doctor!” I’m sorry.
My desire for life is too strong, and my cry is too loud, and even the leaves that are playing hate scenes with the Emperor cannot be seen. She says, “Call her a doctor first.” I’m sorry.
Thank you, Yip. You’re a beautiful man. No wonder all men love you!
I’m sorry I scolded you with tea in the trees!
The Prince finally looked down on me, and he was still faceless, but with my years of experience as a dog, I read that he was on the edge of anger.
The prince suppressed the fury and said: “You shall not eat. I’m sorry.
Oh, I forgot. My name is Viper.
It is true that the paralyzing of my body has faded away, and I have crawled up on my knees and punched the Prince on one knee: “Go on, I will not disturb you.” I’m sorry.
I have to run before the King can’t afford to talk to me.
And then when I went to collect my wages for 10 days, I was told that I still had no money for the month because of my mistakes.
This son of a bitch is ungrateful for not honoring my bravery.
Since you don’t want to blame me for this!
So I sneaked into the kitchen of the king’s house in the middle of the night, carrying the yellow and white, and if you do not pay me, my family will be here to settle the matter.
And when the wool comes out of the sheep, and you cut me off, and I rub you, and everything is balanced.
But when the three of us ate a good fragrance, a soft light slowly came in through the kitchen door, and the Prince stood there with a lantern and without an expression, watching me chewing on pigs’ feet and feet.
I shoved a pig’s hoof in my mouth like a thunderbolt into a big yellow mouth, and I said, “How can you come in the kitchen in the middle of the night and eat pig’s hoofs?” I’m sorry.
“I am not blind. I’m sorry.
“Do you hear me, Wong? The Prince says he saw everything. Don’t argue! “I’ve been playing in a false manner.
Two.
“Oh, it’s dog food. He’s starting to scold me with a virulence.
But he really underestimates the mental qualities of doing what we do, and my face is like, “The bad yellow, the bad yellow, look what you’ve done to the big pig’s hoof!” I’m sorry.
Of course, the Prince heard it, and not only did I take it back, he said, “Seventeen, I will give you another chance. I’m sorry.
He looked down and looked at the white boy for only two months, strangling towards him, and then raised his claws to reach the jade pejo on his waist.
I can’t pay for this.
The master of the hour is Junjie, and I am so angry that I have said two words, or I am wrong: “My Lord, the slave is wrong.” I’m sorry.
But I immediately said, “But I certainly can’t, and the three of us haven’t had a decent meal in two days. I’m sorry.
Not to mention the fact that there are a few who can eat on time.
The Prince took White from me, and, out of a dangerous animal instinct, white hair blew up, screaming.
I hastened to see my poor son in the hands of this pervert, and I was busy saying, “I won’t pay for my work next month, so forgive us.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me and threw the cat into my arms, and said, “No more.” I’m sorry.
A pervert is a pervert. A normal person comes to the kitchen late in the night. Cats don’t catch rats so hard.
And I know that my Lord is a villain, because this is the role of one of the authors in my responsibility, the anti-party mistress who loves her, and who goes all the way along with her.
I’ve also spoken to the author about the role.
And the author said: “The outline is finished. I will not change it. Go on.” I’m sorry.
The words, the company set up to eat the fungus in Yunnan, and I’m guessing it’s not supposed to eat. The world’s five-coloured waves have flashed, and people have come here when their consciousness is restored.
She’s the one who travels through the house, makes love and everything depends on gold fingers.
And I, thank you, were in the dark camp and just fell down by half a bottle of cranes.
A white-haired old man touched my pulse and said, “Awakening seems to be a drug-resistant gift. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry, I don’t think so.
I turned my head and looked around, and the black pressure was on children bleeding from poisoning, and I started screaming.
“Shut up or I won’t mind you trying again.” I’m sorry.
I was scared to cover my mouth, and it seemed like the old man was coming for real, and I waited for a moment to ask the classic philosophy three: “Who am I, where am I from, where am I going?” I’m sorry.
The old man looked at me and he whispered, “The poison is stupid.” I’m sorry.
At this point, a middle-aged man with the foot of a saloon came and said, “There is only one living.” Why is this a girl? I’m sorry.
The old man spoke to him, saying, “The seedlings are bad, and the only one seems to be a fool.” I’m sorry.
The middle-aged man stood two fingers in front of me and asked me how many.
I’d say “yes,” but in order not to be perceived as a fool or answer “two.” I’m sorry.
The two men confirmed that I was just scared and had no mental problems, and they took me to a young man who was pulling 2580,000.
We were standing there in a row without a sound, and I sneezed at the children up to the age of 12.
3
A young man asked for a name, and he came to me with a wrinkled eyebrow: “How is there a girl here?” I’m sorry.
The manager replied: “The body was not good, but she was the only one who passed the drug. I’m sorry.
Come on, I’m a piece of shit. If I hadn’t crossed, I’d be dead.
“What’s your name? I’m sorry.
“Fiona.” I’m sorry.
The young man obviously didn’t understand what I was talking about, and I was busy translating “Fiona.” I’m sorry.
“It’s a rare last name. Forget it. You’re going to be 17. I’m sorry.
It’s not a coincidence that I suddenly found the last name of a 13th or 17th.
I don’t consciously say, “What’s going on? I’m sorry.
The young man’s eyes came up like a knife, and he slapped me in front of the doorman: “Damn! Your master’s name is the same. I’m sorry.
“Do you know me?” I’m sorry.
I was covered in my hot cheeks, and I kneeled down and tumbled my head: “Oh, thank God, I can’t forget.” I’m sorry.
You don’t believe me and say, “You say I’m in your favor?” I’m sorry.
I raised my head and put up with the smell of blood in my mouth, and I said firmly: “Famine three years ago, the sayingers set their way into the town of Ba’a. I’m sorry.
Thanks to the author, he’s a strange detail. He wrote 50,000 words just by design, and thanks myself for having read the document so professionally.
In the words of the present, it should be 14 or 5 years old. The villains and the hostess met in the town of Ba’bah, 12 years old. The villains came with their brothers to provide for the disaster and happened to meet a good hostess who distributed rice to the victims.
The little villains believed my words and waved their hands to regulate the matter.
I began to train with a secret reserve of men and women, who lived inhuman lives every day, and my emotions were often on the verge of collapse, even when I was an adult at age 23.
Although I am an orphan, and indeed I have experienced more suffering than usual, I live in a democratic society governed by the rule of law and free and equal, and there is no way I can be treated as a weapon that only kills.
I’m finally getting used to this life, and I have no way back, and I have to live to have a way back.
Five years later, I defeated the other competitors and became one of the seven bodyguards of Hao, and gradually took my name, Black Mud Snake, with a poison sword.
What kind of name is that? It’s me who’s always in a mudhole, but can we get a little more air?
After I was determined not to be in the mud, I had a slightly acceptable name — the Viper Viper.
Inaccurately stated, during my training, I had at least 3,400 more poisons, not only every time I was alive, but even then I could smell it.
This gift I would rather not have, the experience of dying is coming over and over again, and it is not that I know that I am dying, but that I am not. Until finally, I really developed an antibody, and I really became a non-intrusive body.
And then I started following the first time I poisoned that old man, Scorpion King, learning to cook, to use, but not to detox.
The Scorpion King said, “No one needs to survive who needs you to poison after that. I’m sorry.
And I said, “What if I was the wrong person? I’m sorry.
The Scorpion King was silent for half a day: “Then find a doctor!” I’m sorry.
I was relieved, “There was still some salvation. I’m sorry.
The Scorpion King said, “Let him die with some clarity.” I’m sorry.
4
When you do not have the capacity to protect yourself, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to know your identity as a traveler, any abnormality of your behaviour, and skills that go beyond the knowledge of the times, to kill.
They are exploited to the point where they are worthless and then wiped out.
The fictional view of the world is far more difficult than a specific history.
Even if the author’s set is particularly rich, there are always small details left out, and every little action will have a butterfly effect that will change the course of events and never return to your world.
Even if I were an orphan, my life had a lot to live for.
I miss the mothers of the welfare homes, the brothers and sisters of the welfare homes, and my friends, even my lovely colleagues, and the authors of the drafts I’ve been dragging on.
When I crouched on the beam every day, I used to spend time remembering my past.
I put my hand on the blood-stained text on my face and groaned.
Seventeen. “The villains are yelling at me again.
Number 17, for you.
You’re the only one who didn’t think I could do it without you.
“Do you have any complaints about me lately? “The burning of a secret candle on his hand burned to ashes.”
Looks like the boss’s here because of my pass-through.
I said, “No. I’m sorry.
He looked down and looked at me on my knees: “Well, then go to the Prince as an undercover. I’m sorry.
“If it’s undercover, isn’t it more appropriate to say 11? * And I said it in my heart *
After all, Word 11 is a man who knows all about humanity, and three words will make a woman spend 30 million on him.
“The concubine of the Prince, do you think it would be appropriate for me to let a man go? “If someone had interrupted, he would have lost his face, but he seemed to have gotten used to me.
You always go to work as your boss says, you’ll always be a tool for pua, but if you learn to manage up, you’ll be a senior tool for antipua.
“I see. I’m sure my face will turn the Prince’s mind. “I took this mission with my heart.”
Speaking of which raised my head, he took a close look at my face and asked me to look for a change of face, saying that the Prince had a bad mind but had no bad eye.
I managed to fit into the Prince’s house with a fake face of the national fragrance, but because the face-improvement of Word Five was perfect, the day I entered the door, I became the public enemy of all the women in the Prince’s backyard.
“Girl, this is the chicken soup that the Crown Princess sent to see you on that day when you were single and weak. I’m sorry.
This bowl of chicken soup, which looks like it’s the best in the world, is one of the best in the world.
I took a spoon to test the temperature in front of this girl, and the temperature was just right, and I took it out, and I drank it out. “Thank you, Princess, for your concern, the girls are grateful. I’m sorry.
Tastes like that, and it’s gonna take at least three people in this bowl, and I don’t know if I can’t have a baby or if I can’t have sex.
It was only after I drank the soup that the girl next to the princess left with satisfaction, and I thought I could use her not to.
It’s not like I can’t fight, but it’s not always good to get into trouble, and I’m not afraid of poison, which does almost nothing to me.
I’ll report to him later, as he ordered.
“What’s going on lately?” She asks me.
5
“For six months, a total of six bowls of necrophagus have been filled with three pieces of defaced powder, and have been reded by a crane. “I put my hand in his head and counted how good his men were.
“I didn’t think the fighting in the backyard of the Crown Prince was so great. I’m sorry.
“That’s for sure, killing one of them, especially when I’m the one who’s left behind. I guess that’ll pay off. Next month’s payday.
“How’s the Prince treating you?” He says.
And I say with my heart, “Every time, it’s fragrance, and then it’s skinned and thrown into the bed.” I’m sorry.
I really can’t stand the Prince’s eye blindfolding and playing with me when I’m running after him, and it’s a little bit more deviant than the squealing.
“Don’t make him suspicious. “I don’t want to hear this shit, nor do I have the dedication to do it.”
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I can’t say anything more than I can, so as not to defile the young man who’s only 18 years old and has a vision of pure love.
At this point, my colleague said that he was coming to brief us.
Quil Hao suddenly cried out to me: “Go check the back door before leaving.” I’m sorry.
My brother-in-law couldn’t feel his mind, but he went to the backyard and saw Big Yellow and White fall under the roof.
Well, the villains are too manipulative to take good care of me, even my cats and dogs, just to make me work for him in the Prince’s house.
I’ve been walking silently for reasons of being a security guard, and I’ve been crouching down and watching a cat and a dog who sleeps in the fragrance.
I worked hard on the outside, and you two didn’t have the heart to eat and sleep here, so I slapped them and I woke up.
A cat and a dog opened their eyes, and I jumped over and asked me to feel it, and started humming like I was saying how long you’d been gone.
“Mother has to work hard to make money so that the family can eat the elbow every day.” I’m sorry.
But it’s really hard for small animals to understand what it means to make money, and if they can understand it, they might also say that they go out for food, as long as I’m with them forever.
I spent a long time in the backyard until I fell asleep again with my two little darlings.
I returned to the Prince’s house, sitting alone in a dark room, slowly remembering the outline of the book.
The scenes that had taken place a while ago, due to an accident in my presence, were supposed to have been shot with a single arrow on his shoulder, and now are well-intentioned to plot his conspiracy against the great cause, and the hysteria of Yip’s conspiracies without triggering it.
I don’t know if this unexpected thing is going to make me really have no way back to my world.
It’s obvious that the Prince has some sort of masochistic tendencies, and the more I’m in love with it, the more he comes up to me.
“Aa, why don’t you like me? “The Prince was tied up and asked me in bed.
I said to the Prince, “My name is Man of the Road,” and he believed, and I looked at the Prince with my gaze, and said, “No, your favorite man in the world is the Prince.” I’m sorry.
And the prince asked, “Why do you see me like that? I’m sorry.
I say I’m sick and I’m sick and I’m tired and I need a lot of air.
Six.
The prince looked at the bed and said: “I know that you are blaming me, and that I cannot protect you. But you are the longest of those who have lived since I was put in the house.” I’m sorry.
Looks like the Prince knows that the women in his backyard are upset about this, but I’m still pretending to be an idiot and a beautiful woman who doesn’t know anything.
But the Prince is so boring that he’s still talking.
I understand now that he didn’t treat me like a concubine, that I am now one of his beautiful caves, and that I come to me every day to spit.
The prince said too much, a bit thirsty, and made me pour him a cup of tea: “Aqua, what was your life like before the wind and moon?” I’m sorry.
I said, “No, I don’t remember. It’s a small business. I’m sorry.
The prince turned over like a giant bug, and turned his back on me and said, “Yah, you are also one of those who have no right to suffer.” I’m sorry.
He fell asleep before a moment, and I untied him of the rope on the prince, and then I lit a rose and pushed out.
I heard three wildcats, confirming that no one was watching the courtyard and that the signal meant “you have a new order”.
I was kneeling in front of Shang Ha, and his fingers were lit on the table, and I knew it was a thought!
He said, “I despise you because you have been so much in love lately that you can hold a man’s heart in control without selling his skin.” I’m sorry.
“No, but I do not want to speak. The prince came to me with a clean picture.” I’m sorry.
“What would happen if the Prince died? “It’s like talking about today’s full moon is easy.”
“Please state it, Lord. I said so.
What can be done, people die when the lights go out.
If I killed the Prince, he was the second person I killed.
Although I know it’s just a virtual book world, like a game, you just hit an opponent.
The experience here is too real, the guilt of killing has made it almost impossible for me to sleep and the nightmare of closing my eyes.
But the covert guard who cannot kill doesn’t have to exist and is wiped out. I’ve been through so much to get to this point that I cannot let everything go.
When I was asked what it was like to kill someone for the first time, I laughed, “Well, why?” Do you feel anything else?”
But I remember how it felt when my sword pierced that man’s flesh, and he was dying to stare at my eyes before he died, and the warm blood was so low on my back.
I remember it all. It’s gonna be my whole life.
And then I finally understood what my author and I said:
“On the contrary, readers can easily follow the five officials. But he is a man of unsoundness, and there is no guilt in what he does, except for the purpose. I’m sorry.
I think there’s always a reason why a person’s behaviour can be traced back to childhood and growth, but it seems that the word Hao represents “the beginning of the human being, sexual evil.”
And she is the representative of “sexy nature” and has grown up in a happy family environment that makes her the purest sunshine of the book.
“What are you thinking? “The voice of Hao has broken my mind.
“It’s up to you. * I said it back to God *
And suddenly he lifted up my jaw, and his eyes looked straight at me, and I could even see in his eyes a visceral face that did not belong to me.
He said, “Does the Prince like you so much? I can’t see that. I’m sorry.
7
I didn’t say anything. The man is a mentally ill person. I can never guess his brain back.
Even if he whips me the next second, I’ll have to take it.
But he kissed me.
The first thing that comes after the kiss is, “It tastes like curry.” I’m sorry.
I was like, “It’s garlic, it’s garlic, it’s smelling less than half. I’m sorry.
“It’s interesting. Do you and the Prince do this every day? “Sitting there and thinking about what.
I snuck my breath, and it didn’t taste like this: “No, he liked it, but he didn’t want it.” I’m sorry.
I’m not sure what I’m talking about, and you like it the most, and even you have to take advantage of it.
I looked up at the beam, and I remember when I first came in there was only one guard, and now I’m brushing a line.
There is a special way of communication between us, and in the sign language of the seventh, he says, “Be rich and remember one another.” I’m sorry.
And if I’m not mistaken, this is the first kiss of a sarcasm, and I don’t know why I’m here with the lady.
Even though I was the victim of sexual harassment in the workplace, I was bitten by a dog for human rights in this feudal society.
“What do you think? I’m sorry.
I can’t understand it, and I don’t see how many years I’ve been looking at you and acting like a fool. I’m sorry.
He was clearly dazzling, and then he looked at me and didn’t talk.
That’s not a good answer. What do you want me to do?
I was scared when you came in, and I went down to pick me up with my arm, and because of the impact, the back was punched hard at the table and the eyebrow was wrinkled.
It scares the guards on the roof. They’re all down like bats and they’re all on their knees.
I was scared, and I got down on my knees with my legs.
What the hell is this? What a death kiss!
He must have had too much pain in his waist and left me alone.
I asked carefully, “Shall I show you first? I’m sorry.
There is no family-based medicine for poisons, and the theoretical level is similar, and the technical aspects should be similar.
And with a bruise of live blood, he was already sweating. He said, “Wait for me to be buried.” I’m sorry.
And I whispered to him, “It sounds touching, dead and dead.” I’m sorry.
I’m so speechless, I’m afraid I’ve spent so much time with these psychotics that I’m not normal.
Finally, under the doctor ‘ s formal treatment, a bunch of drugs were administered in connection with external internals. It’s a dark-hearted doctor, a week of good luck without medication, and a year’s work at the clinic is done by a hard-on.
So he leaned down on the soft pillows, and shunned the others from leaving me alone. He asked me, “What is love?” I’m sorry.
I knew right away that it was the bad guys who liked the hostess. But it’s hard to understand what is so complex about love because of emotional loss, so I was experimented with.
Can I help you? What’s with the double?
I’m holding my breath. I’m not explaining it to him.
“I’m supposed to be in the Big Yellow.” I’m sorry.
“That dog?” I’m sorry.
8
And I vowed: “I am the meaning of life, even if I knew that I would not have enough to eat, but it chose to follow me.” I’m sorry.
When it does something wrong, it is afraid to look me in the eye, and when I come back, it comes to me with its hairy head in my hand, even if it has a hot tongue.
I looked at him and thought, and finally I found my conscience, and I said, “There’s something wrong, but it’s hard to say about feelings. I’m sorry.
“All things are in order.” I’m sorry.
I know that I don’t speak the same language about normal people’s thinking, but I still say, “Enjoy, uneasy, jealous, sad, and even hate … these feelings are born of love.” I’m sorry.
“It’s just some trouble, that’s all. I’m sorry.
I stood up and was ready to go back to the Prince’s house and look back at the unbridled words and he was looking at me.
My relationship with the villains has recently been markedly eased, and when I first entered the camp, my brothers felt that I was in the way of a girl.
But now they’re jealous of me, and they’re saying I don’t have to work as a covert anymore. Even if it’s just a concubine with a low status, I can’t be beaten.
I say they’re thinking too much, and you can see it with your eyes on it, but we can’t analyze it much if it’s the kind of thing you like people.
I think that some of these nonsenses are serving the princess.
“The girl is a sapling, and both foot and face massages are good. I’m sorry.
Bullshit, it’s a trick.
We said, “Look at your skin, it’s so delicate that no one will live.” But I think there’s a lymph venom on your lymph. I’m sorry.
The Prince Princess hesitated to say, “How much money does this package cost? I’m sorry.
We said, “Why can’t people have 50 silvers? But what is our relationship? I’ll make you 30 silvers and I’ll give you five more. I’m sorry.
Yes, I have not only eased my relationship with the Crown Princess, but also developed her into my oldest member of the blue beauty salon.
“You said I don’t have to be skinny anymore. The Prince seems to like that type. “The Princess is asking for my opinion.
This appearance of anxiety is not desirable, and the Prince has been malnourished for a while, trying to lose weight, and I have to go back: “There’s a willow in the yard that’s fresh, but there’s nothing to see about it, so let’s be ourselves.” I’m sorry.
While I know that it is difficult to change the mind of a woman like the Princess who pleases herself, weight reduction at the expense of her health is inevitable.
So I can only say, “Do I look thin?” One and a half fried chicken and two bowls of rice, it’s not like you’re the one who’s holding a weak willow. I’m sorry.
“It is true, but perhaps because you’re so popular!” “The Crown Princess is still not confident.
“From the point of shame, finally, the Prince will never understand your intentions until he is young. That’s what I’m saying, but I’m in the middle of it, and I’m not a good person, and I just kicked myself into the pool last week, and if it wasn’t for my good dog-picking skills, it wouldn’t have happened.
The princess is always stubborn, otherwise he won’t like the prince all the time.
But it’s much more useful to follow the Prince than the Prince, and sometimes the chatting sessions can bring out useful information, so that my dark-hearted boss can raise my wages.
9
I’ve been doing a great job lately, and I’ve been getting paid a lot more, and I’ve been eating chickens.
In fact, sometimes I want to say to the bad guys that I can’t look at the princes better than I can look at the princes. That’s the man of the book and your number one enemy.
But Zhong Hao’s looking at me more and more, and he’s got hair on my back. I look like a 15-year-old girl, but I’m actually 27-year-old.
Don’t tell me we’re almost 10 years old, but we’re all light when we talk about domestic violence.
Oh, my God, that’s so bad.
Whoever has Stockholm syndrome, I can’t do it.
He’s been trying to force me to move Big Yellow and White’s nest into his yard lately. I want to see the dog together.
But there are policies and countermeasures.
I went out in the morning with the prince at the point, and asked the princess to come back and see my cat and dog, and he wouldn’t go up.
But he’s tough enough to take a dog to the top.
“You give me my son back. “I don’t want to talk about you anymore.
“What’s the matter with you? I’m sorry.
I was mad at him, “What the hell! I’m sorry.
Big Yellow and White are sitting between us now, looking left, looking right, as if they were having a hard time choosing who they were with after their divorce.
It looks like I can’t leave my children with wolves today, and I’ve made a big decision: “I’ll help you chase the leaves and give me the big yellow white.” I’m sorry.
So he moved, and raised his chin and two on the ground, saying, “Go find your mother.” I’m sorry.
The yellow and white came towards me with joy.
And We gave Our remembrance of the love of the leaves, two pages of paper: “Throw for it, but remember that it is impossible to measure.” I’m sorry.
I know my advice is of no use to you, but I said it.
He’s too old to die, he’s gone a long way out of the palace from a dog hole.
And when I found it, he fell silently under a tree, and We buried it.
I am now profoundly aware that I have come to this world for a long time and that I need to face the demise of these virtual lives.
White was screaming around me, and he didn’t know why his friend with the dog was missing.
“It went to a place that would never be abandoned. I know White doesn’t understand, but I’m just saying, maybe I’m just consoling myself.
I’ve been in the Crown Prince’s house for about two months, and I’m sitting in my little yard looking at the twilight, and the white cat on my knee snoring.
I’m wondering if I’m gonna stay here forever, standing on the edge, watching the background of the story unfold, and the protagonists come up and go down.
It’s only when I’m in the book that the author will write 100,000 words, and it’s at least a million words that follow the outline.
I wonder if the author has been updated on time, and is there a way to implement the outline strictly?
I’ve seen it since the prince walked into the yard, but I didn’t look at him, but I still look up at the sky.
“What are you doing? The Prince asked me.
“Happy summer. I’m sorry.
10
So the prince sat down with me and looked at the sky, and he said, “Isn’t it day and day?” I’m sorry.
Yes, that’s the rule that authors don’t write, that there’ll be seasonal shifts and special weather only when they’re at the service of the main character, and the rest of the sky will be the same.
The Prince said, “Then when you came in, you came in Zhao.” The Princess said, “I want you to go up to Litei.” It seems you have entered her eyes. I’m sorry.
The Prince Princess really wanted me to live in this backyard, so it seemed more important to see the lady’s eyes than to please the man.
“The Princess of the Prince has never been able to accommodate anyone else, if not the family behind certain people, lest she be alone in this backyard. “The Prince is suffocating.
The Prince sees the Princess as a jealous woman, but if she does not really like her husband, how can she be surrounded by twigs that do not endanger her status?
We said: Is it not good for one?
The Prince said that I was a small woman, with a natural short-sightedness, concerned only with love, and that I had no idea how to balance royal power.
I didn’t talk to the lazy white on my leg, and this fat cat’s gonna numb my leg.
The prince said if I liked cats, he’d be able to get a pure Persian cat recently.
I said no, I only love my big fat cat, but it’s good to be scared of a rat yesterday.
After two words, the Prince left, before he was fresh and I was cold, and now he’s a new man in the house, and the passion for coming to me has faded.
A small stone with a note was thrown to the stone table in front of me, and I took it down and I went in and burned it.
The note says that the woman who recently arrived is also a spy, but it is not known what the loyalties are, and if there is a suitable opportunity, I can take this man out of her hands.
I didn’t kill a man for five years.
I’m not as good as the Crown Princess. She’s a genius to be a Crown Princess.
She told me she was ready to get rid of the woman the next day.
What can I do? Let her do it!
The Princess said I was her best friend. I was the only one who didn’t change, and the women were scared to death.
I’ve always followed Zing Hao’s perverts, and my heart’s strong now.
The last woman, who disappeared within three days, allegedly couldn’t bear to live in a panic every day and run away in the dark.
I said to the princess, “A cat is gone and there will be a dog, and it won’t be a long way.” I’m sorry.
The Princess of Prince Suso said in a moment, “Why don’t I put an end to the consequences and destroy the Prince?” I’m sorry.
What’s wrong? Tell me! If that’s what I think it is, it’s not a matter of jealousy. It’s not a proper disease!
But the Crown Princess finally gave up on that idea, and now, after all, the Prince has nothing to do with it, whether it’s her own or not, and she needs an heir in her name.
When I looked at the character set, I thought, how could a trash prince end up in a three-fold position with a man and a villain?
When I went out from the Crown Princess, I met a depressed prince who wondered how she could escape overnight.
I can only comfort myself by saying, “Maybe the door was locked when I left and came back in a few days. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
Well, history has always been similar, and I’m on a tree and I’m on a melon, and I’m looking at the bad guys and the lady, and she’s running after him, and she can’t fly.
As a result, the master only pulled another crossbow out of her hands.
I feel like I’m looking so familiar with the scene, so I can kick some of my colleagues behind me down and let me go and protect him.
I flew down, and I turned and grabbed the arrow.
This time, I’ve had a long memory, I’ve thrown arrows on the floor without any unnecessary action, and when I’m on my knees and I’m ready to step down, I feel something’s wrong with my chest.
I looked down and looked at the arrows with a little hook coming out of my blouse, and I thought it must be painful for an arrow to pierce its heart, but it was unexpected that at first there was no feeling, even a clearer mind than usual, except for the sound of stabbing flesh.
There was some delay in the pace of neurotransmission, and I lost all my strength in pain and slowly fell.
I feel like someone caught me, and his hands were tight on my shoulder, and I slowly looked up and saw this face as words.
And he looked at me with a blind look, and said: thou art wounded. I’m sorry.
I’d like to say, with your bullshit, but my mouth is full of blood, and I couldn’t finally say it, just a little breath of hope to get as much emergency time as possible for the doctor.
I heard him order everyone to withdraw, not to hurt Yip, but to keep following.
Someone tried to pick me up, but he didn’t let go, but put me on the wagon.
With my eyes closed on my side of the car and my mouth filled with blood, I felt that my half body had become unconscious, and I felt a little cold, but shivering so hard as not to fall asleep.
I thought there was at least five years to go before the end of the story, but I completely forgot that it had nothing to do with me from the beginning.
“Do you know there’s a giant tree on the outskirts of the city?” Big yellow is buried under a tree. I’m sorry.
“Why do you say that? I’m talking to you, I’m looking at you.
And I looked down, and the whole dress was immersed in blood, and I laughed, and I said, “I felt like it was waiting for me there. I’m sorry.
After that, I closed my eyes again, and it felt a little bad, so I couldn’t wear a book and never see a handsome man whose life was short.
I ended up sleeping, but when I woke up, I lay on the bed of the modern hospital.
I sat up at the clinic and was my colleague, and I was in the air, and I was like, “Many butterflies are flying. I’m sorry.
It seems that the time of the world has not passed, and I have returned to the point where I was built to eat the fungus in Yunnan.
A nurse came in and drew me a drop: “How does it feel? I’m sorry.
I say I’m better. I’m conscious.
“It’s all bullshit. The nurse laughed and went out.
I touched my chest, and there was no pain, as if everything was a dream.
But I saw a white hair on my black short sleeve and my eyes were wide open. It was a cat hair. I’ve never had a cat. I haven’t seen a cat on my way to the hospital.
So what I’m going through is not a dream, but a true story of another world.
I started crying with my face in my face, and I finally came back, and I didn’t have to be in a place where no one was near to me, to watch the people in power look alive and steal their lives, or to watch the shadows of death at any time.
My colleague heard me cry and reached out to me with a hand: “Bring your little butterfly, don’t cry!” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing at the way he’s hallucinating because he ate the fungus.
I used my phone to look at the latest chapter of the novel, which says:
“It was his intention to track down the forces behind the leaves, and he decided to withdraw temporarily after being slightly injured in a series of crossfires. I’m sorry.
How insignificant I am in the book, and I die with an arrow through my heart, and I have never had a single ink.
Zhang Hao
One.
I was the youngest brother of the Emperor.
I’m mostly doing something hidden for the emperor, monitoring something he can’t do.
I have seen a lot of people die in front of me and do whatever they can to do for their ends.
But this time, when one of my guards was injured, I didn’t have reason to panic, but I didn’t understand why it was, whether it was some kind of poison or something.
I got on the wagon with this “Seventeen” cover, and my fingertips covered with blood that she couldn’t stop coming out of her chest.
She suddenly started talking nonsense and said that her big yellow dog was buried under a herb tree on the western outskirts of the city and closed her eyes.
My fingers can’t stop shaking, but I went to her nose, and it’s gone.
If it’s someone else, it’s no longer necessary to go to the clinic, but I’m still pulling a life-saving pill on her tongue, and I just know I don’t want her to die.
The doctor shook his head at a glance and couldn’t go back.
I buried her under the tree she said, and I watched her in the trunk with a dagger engraved in the four big words of “the tomb of the dog of love”, and I laughed, and then tears came down.
Is that the tears? Why would I cry? Does that feel sad?
She said love is about love, so do I love this man? The answer may never be known.
The death of this guard has no effect on me, and I continue to do my work and plot my ambitions.
It was only a matter of hearing that the Crown Prince had not been able to close the door even after the disappearance of a concubine in the Prince’s house.
She went undercover in the Prince’s house for less than three months, and she was able to put these two high-ranking men on record, which seems to be a few things.
It seems that this statement was very different from the beginning.
When I visited the camp, I only let a chicken be killed, and she could cry and be chased by an old hen.
After being forced to kill the killer in the end, the body of the chicken was sacrificed for a while, but the roasted chicken tasted better than anyone.
Instead, they were sucked into their lungs in their own breath, learned to make them and suddenly exploded, throwing darts directly into their ass.
She doesn’t have the talent to be a security guard at all, but every time she takes a test, I’m allowed to have fun.
I thought it would be difficult for such a person to make the final selection in the camp, but she was successfully selected and became one of my seven close guards.
When she first started spending the night next to me, she fell asleep and fell directly from the beam, or I caught her with my hands.
And it didn’t wake up, and I had a better sleep in my arms and a little snoring.
I’m sorry, I’m 14 or 5, but I’m too young to stay up.
I put her in a chair, and I kept looking at the reports, but because she slept too much, my attention was really hard to concentrate.
So I sat next to her and looked at her sleep, and my first thought was that she didn’t look good at all, much worse than the leaves.
But somehow by her side, you’ll relax like a warm wind in spring.
She woke up and fell down on her knees when she knew she had made a mistake, and was dissatisfied with the fact that she had to cut the money, and could hang a teapot on her mouth.
Two.
She was later on an assignment to pull a sword and kill a man under the circumstances that had to be her first. She pretends she doesn’t care, but I know she’ll cry in the garden at night.
I don’t think I’ll ever let her kill again. Just do a little job.
She’s not very good at hiding herself, and I can always sense it when she’s on duty, because she’s too gossipy, and whatever I do, I’m always looking for a curious little eye, especially when it comes to me and Ip.
It was not known who had given Yip a sharp crossbow and had to raise his hand to hurt him when he said otherwise.
I was a little panicned when I saw it coming to 17 to defend me, but I should have believed that she was the one who had to play for himself and suddenly fell in a little poison.
She started crying because she was too scared and I didn’t want to worry about her, but she did delay my business, and when I told her she knew she was making a mistake and ran.
Of course, I’m still withholding her money. I don’t think I’m gonna get a finger on the beam!
Then the Emperor asked me to spy on the Prince, and I think he’s an idiot. But it turns out that Princess Zhang Zhang Zhang had to guard herself, and that she had enough in mind to lead her failed family back to glory.
So I asked him to come to the Crown Prince, and things went a lot better than I thought, and she got into the Prince’s house very quickly.
But I’m not happy, and I can’t tell you why. Maybe she’s a little bored after the Crown Prince.
It didn’t look like I thought she was funny, and the Prince liked her, and stayed with her at night.
It’s a good thing, but I’m not happy at all.
And then I don’t know why I kissed her. It’s the first time I’ve kissed a man, though it’s not a good taste.
But apparently not just me, she wouldn’t.
And when I guessed I was the first person to kiss her, I felt a bit of a rush, but she didn’t seem to care, and soon forgot.
She recently came back to report to me that she was on the Crown Princess line.
As I expected, the Prince Princess had a lot of power in the dark, and I’d believe it if she wanted to be an emperor.
But it seems like she’s just trying to pave the way for the Crown Prince. Is it possible to give everything to someone else who’s not involved?
Because so-called love gives everything, it’s really stupid.
I asked what love was, and she said her stupid dog was in love with her, and I laughed in my heart, and the beast knew something.
But I guess I’m just an emperor’s dog who doesn’t understand normal people.
There’s a ugly dog and a white cat with little eyes, and these two ugly things come out of nowhere and they’re spoiled like babies every day.
After she went to the Prince’s house, I made people look after these ugly things. But I found out that since I kissed her, she’s been avoiding me so often, and then I’ve held the gods hostage and raised the cat in my yard.
And she came to see her little animal while I was gone and laughed at me.
Even though the upper dynasty was making a lot of ministers laugh behind their backs, I could never make them laugh.
3
Later, she was so mad at me that I had yellow and white that those little things should have said that they didn’t eat my food for nothing, that they didn’t look at her and dared to go with her at my order.
She said I must have liked Yen, I don’t understand. She said yes!
I have never understood, since I was a child, why I was able to release kindness to people without reservation, but only because she and I were different, saying that being different is the beginning of love.
I want to counter her. She’s different to me from other guards, but there’s no need to argue about this little thing.
My eyes began to follow her every move, and I felt so cute, whether it was stupid or crazy.
I did many evils, perhaps a punishment, and I lost her forever.
I’m really slowly becoming a normal person, and I understand from her death the sadness and the tears.
And We avenged her with the arrow of the leaves, and We were late in her death.
One of my secret words XI said that he thought that I was special, and that I had given it so many times, but this time I could kill.
We said, “It is not time for her to know that she is the five kings behind her, and that she is worth nothing.” I’m sorry.
After 17 years of death, it suddenly becomes too much, and it is always said intentionally or not.
I asked, “Are you blaming me for her death?” I’m sorry.
He said, “The Night’s Watch is the best end for God. I’m sorry.
I shook my head: “How is it good that she is alive with me?” I’m sorry.
Then my guards got more and started telling me everything about her.
She was the most lazy, always punished, lying on the floor with a hard-on.
She said she baked the best chicken, and it was so sweet that it was hard for the teachers to hold her back.
Says she’s willing to peek at a beautiful woman, and she’s bright, and she knows more about her little hobby than men.
I listened to them in silence and said to me things I didn’t know.
If I wasn’t a prince, she wasn’t a guard, and we grew up together in a village, wouldn’t everything be different.
I sat in the yard with her big fat cat at night, and I asked the big fat cat to remember her, even though she was an animal who was supposed to understand nothing, and it licked my hand lightly.
That night, a fire broke out in the palace, and I sat behind me with a blade against my throat, and I looked up to the Five Kings.
And his eyes were frazzled: “It was you who killed him.” I’m sorry.
And We answered in peace: ‘Is it not right that she killed someone who was important to me, and I let her live?’ I’m sorry.
“Just a guard. “The sword of the Five Princes has cut my skin, and I can feel a slight pain.
I didn’t answer his words, I held his hand hard and took my own initiative.
My body fell back, I never believed in the gods, but I think I saw her.
She got small, slapped by my side of the house, kneeling on the floor and not making a sound.
I said, “Sixteen?”
“Thank God for the name.” I’m sorry.
I looked down at my hand, and I felt like I was 15 years old, and I met her as young as 12.
I held my fist: “Look up at me. I’m sorry.
She looked up to me with cowardice, and I felt so shocked by the shocking slaps on her face that I walked and touched her face: “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.
She was so scared she couldn’t say a word.
I said, “Do you remember Big Yellow? I’m sorry.
4
She looked at me unbelievably, and she cried and said strangely: “Why is this a double? I’m sorry.
I went back to my first encounter with Jing, or I should call her now.
I told her that I had killed the leaf to avenge her, and she said, “Shall I also thank you?” Or is it you?”
I said, “You’re welcome, you should.” I’m sorry.
And she said to me, with all the seriousness of her breath, “You must not kill Ipran this time, remember?” I’m sorry.
I said I had nothing to do with her, but I had to kill him.
“No, not the five kings. “Looking at me like an enemy, as if it were a terrible thing.
I don’t understand: “Why?” I’m sorry.
Then he whispered, and said to me, “Why do you always think about killing people? I’m sorry.
On the basis of Chen’s memory, I found the big yellow that wandered East Street three years early, but it is clear that Big Yellow doesn’t remember Chen now because of her overzealous attitude and her running away.
Last but not least, he stopped Big Yellow and even ordered the Big Yellow Cave before bringing the dog back to the palace.
It is only natural that Chen will no longer have to go to the camps to train. One is unnecessary, and the other is that she is not fit for the business.
“It is best to keep everything in line with the past, so that everything can go according to plan. She said to me that people should learn to hide, that if they behave differently, they can cast doubt and cause unnecessary trouble.
Of course I promised to be nice, and she didn’t know what I did on a daily basis.
In a new life, Chen is better suited than I, running around the streets every day with big yellow.
I said if you don’t have to be a covert guard, then I’ll ask you to teach her!
She said she would, and she didn’t know, and even the writing of the quill was not as big as yellow, and the only good thing was counting.
She said, “That’s not what I taught in my home.” I’m sorry.
As far as I know, girls teach red girls in their homes, which may have been a great embroidery, and as a result they were stabbed on the first day.
We said, “You must be the same.” Or do you know what they used to do at the camp? I’m sorry.
She shakes her head, and she says that she can’t stop practicing all day, or else she can’t keep up.
When she thought about it, she said to me, “I do have to learn to earn a living, or what will happen in the future?” I’m sorry.
We said: “Marry me from now on, so that you may live free and secure.” I’m sorry.
She said she had to be crazy to be a princess, and she wouldn’t care if I offered her the most appropriate advice for someone like that.
Chen Qing didn’t get up until she slept every day, ate and went out on the street, got tired and came back for dinner with me and asked me if I had done anything I shouldn’t have done today!
It is true that if it is not possible to kill the court and Yen Yen, it has not been done, but I have always felt that they will not be spared.
I asked her, “What is their relationship with you?” I’m sorry.
“A child of a friend of mine.” I’m sorry.
It’s impossible to be a child of her own age, but her friend must be a great weight, but why didn’t she go to this friend for the rest of her life?
5
“Don’t guess. Whoever you think is wrong. “She made the face of a 12-year-old child so deep that it was really counterproductive.
“But you should know that I also do things for others. I told Chen that I was not willing to do many things, but I would be worthless if I didn’t do it, just as I was not worthy of being her son when I was my wife.
What does she mean?
I am a brother of the same father and mother today, but I was born sick and ill and, because of my young age, certainly not a prince. So my mother agreed to keep me on the knees of a concubine who had nothing to offer, and to become a tool for her to draw together.
“How’s the princess treating you? I’m sorry.
I shook my head, and I was well treated, and I was best served with food and clothing, but she was always with me with a kind of alienation and guard. ‘Cause I wasn’t born of her, and I wasn’t raised in her palace, and in her eyes I was my wife’s eyes and eyes.
“What happened? I’m sorry.
I said that the brother became the prince and then succeeded after his father’s death, and that 23 brothers and sisters remained only in the capital city because of my blood and that of his relatives, and the rest died and died. The princesses marry in haste, and the others are sent to kiss.
She was wondering, “Isn’t that good?” I’m sorry.
I asked her, “Do you know who the queen is today? I’m sorry.
“Aren’t you the princess?” She forgot the meatballs on the chopsticks because of the story. They fell on the ground and cheaply cut the yellow under the table.
“To my wife, but not to my biological mother. I took down the big yellow claws on my knees.
The one who took over to raise me at the age of seven became the Queen, because today the Emperor is her own son, who for many years survived and finally avenged the child.
My own mother, Princess Sun and Princess Yan, had been born at the same time, when she was only a lucky daughter who was pregnant when she was loved, and she had given birth to a princess who was happy, but she had learned that there was a royal son.
“Doesn’t the princess have a daughter last? “It’s incredible to hear that.
“How can a child of a lowly fox in her eyes be worthy of the birthday of her prince?” I laughed.
He was going to be cut to the ground, but she pretended to be crazy and cried every day: “My daughter is gone and my daughter is gone.” I’m sorry.
It’s like she actually had a daughter, and then went mad at her.
She may indeed fear retribution, but she left her life, and asked the Emperor to take her place.
And I put down the chopsticks and said, “My wife has always been able to endure it, and she has even finally gained the confidence of her grandson, and she has become a knife.” I’m sorry.
Then the new emperor took over, and she laid the seeds of doubt with the new emperor for many years, deliberately or not, waiting patiently for the fruit to mature.
“The truth of this is that I have found out for myself, so I have gained the sacred trust of today when I was 16 years old. “I smiled for a rib and told her to eat.
“But you’re 15 now.” I’m sorry.
Six.
“I’m talking about the last life. I’m still going to do this for the rest of my life.
I remember now that my biological mother watched the Queen and my eyes unbelievably, filled with hatred and discomfort, and that the prince, whom she bred with her heart, refused to recognize her, and that she was born with her child in October, and that she was planning for 25 years to have nothing.
And this is the Queen of this day, when she said to her grandson, “If I were you, I would be like you, but unlike you, I will not leave a living soul.” I’m sorry.
That is the greatest sorrow of a man who does not do good or evil.
I think I’m more of a son than a son of the queen.
Chen was seriously thinking about everything I said, and finally she held my hand and said to me, “No, life is worth enough when it is not necessary to have value with others. I’m sorry.
I said, “It’s just you. I’m sorry.
Only you think so, but enough for me.
When I was twenty years old, the palace was covered in red.
But this time, it wasn’t a fire, but I was going to marry, saying that I would marry only if my head was kicked out of the ass, and eventually I was forced to make a living and become a drunk princess.
Eight lifts of the palanquin came out of the back door of the royal palace, and the blow-and-blowing family went around a few blocks and came in from the front door.
I took both the dowry and the dowry and went back to the palace’s vault.
Two ugly things, big yellow and white, were also made to wear red clothes, which were meant to be ugly, and are now ugly.
I don’t know what love is until now, and it doesn’t make any sense for me not to marry Chen, except that people say that a couple can stay together forever.
Chen Jing said that she did not really understand the true meaning of love between a man and a woman, except when I went to the temple and heard my wish to spend the year with her, and then she analysed it because my side was too handsome under the dark lights.
She’s always been an aunt to me. I don’t know why. “It’s no surprise that auntie was a big sai fan when she was young. I’m sorry.
I am sure of her face, and in the last life she was told by the guards that she had learned her lesson and often took the walls of the city’s beauty, even the beautiful widows.
She said that I was a man with such a heart, that she knew she could hear it, that she had deliberately spoken out.
When I say I have not spoken, neither have I fulfilled my wish, and the God of marriage must have heard it, so let me warn you.
She’s a bit proud: “It’s time for you to fall in love with me for so long, and you’re always withholding money from me in your last life.” I’m sorry.
“I may have wished for years in my last life, but you died in my arms. * I’m just telling the facts, and Chen’s hand is all over her back, and I don’t understand why she cried.
“Forget it, it’s missing. After all, he’s handsome and blind. She said that and she kissed me in the face and said, “Let’s go.”
This kiss isn’t like a pickle at last, but why is there a big fat cat among us who should be close?
And I said, “Call on you to get the cat off the bed, and it’s all hairy.” I’m sorry.
“Hey, who’s the little kitty who misses her?” “The attention of Chen went to the soft belly of the fat cat.”
7
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“Sorry, sorry. Chen wants to push the cat off the bed, but the cat is too heavy to push.
I looked in black at the beam, and a shadow “smuggled” took out the idle cat.
During the night of the candles in the cave, Chen Ming looked at my shoulder and blamed herself for the wounds caused by the arrow wound, saying that she had seen why she had not had the courage to stop the arrows when she had seen them.
I said, “It’s okay. You’re fine to be alive. I’m sorry.
There is no right between me and Chen. One is the only prince of this dynasty, and one is an orphan of unknown birth. But neither the Emperor nor the Queen has interfered, after all, to marry a wife who has no power over me.
And when We said to him what was at stake in it, she sniveled at it: “I will marry you, and your royal family’s grave will be green.” I’m sorry.
After five more years of peace, Chen started to get worried. She asked me if the Emperor was dying.
I say the Emperor is only 40 years old, but he’s not in good health.
She took my hand: “If you die, I will not live either. I’m sorry.
I say she’s full of shit, and I’ll live with her dead, and she’ll live with me.
Although I was lying to her, I was dying in the last life and in the last.
Chen was scared every day and woke up in the middle of the night to find out if there was any breath under my nose. If it wasn’t for me to lie down soon, I would have started to suspect that she was planning to murder her husband.
She stayed in her condition until one night, when the Emperor died, Chen went to sit with me and pulled a big bag from under the bed and told me to leave the city.
We said, “I will see the situation in the palace. I will be back soon.” I’m sorry.
“What are you going to see? “She took my hand and didn’t let me go.”
“How do you know? I looked back at her.
She took a breath of calming, “I know what the heavens desire, and what caused you to be born again is against it.” I’m sorry.
She told me a lot more, and I think I understand that the five kings are the true dragons, and that the leaves were born to be the perfect life, and that I am what they must suffer.
I touched her head and said, “So you can return to heaven only if all the dust is settled.” Is that so? I’m sorry.
She noded her head: “It should be. I’m sorry.
“If you want to go back to heaven and join your family, you should let me go. * I get up and change, if that’s what she wants, but I have no fear of dying. *
Chen Qing was there for a while without knowing how to react, and I know that she agrees with what I said, and that she cares too much, unlike I was born in cold blood.
I went out of my door when I was dressed, and before I went, I said, “It’s all right. In your fair eyes, I should be a man who follows your path, and I am happy to help you in your mission. I’m sorry.
As soon as I got out of the yard, I heard a group of young girls shouting, “O Princess, wear your shoes!” I’m sorry.
And she came to me with her hair and bare feet, and cried, “I don’t want that, I want to be with you.” I’m sorry.
In the end, I went into the palace in a chariot dressed in a finely dressed Chen, and she said, with her red eyes, “Brothers will live and die.” I’m sorry.
I lamented that she was in my arms to comfort her, “We are husband and wife. I’m sorry.
She said the couple couldn’t do it, and it was time to fly.
8
It turns out that the five princes have fought and rebelled and now I believe in the so-called destiny.
But instead of killing me, the five princes merely took back my rights and even called me “the little uncle”.
Until I was sent to the far-off land, the sound of the voice was wondering what had gone wrong, and I was bound to die according to what she said.
I said, “If you really want to be widowed, I will die.” I’m sorry.
She looked at me and said, “Are you mentally ill?” I’m sorry.
I shrugged my shoulder and said something wrong to upset her and let me get out and sleep with that ugly cat.
And suddenly I remembered that the yellow, which passed away a few years ago, was buried under that tree, and I proposed that it should not be buried under the tree of the king’s house, but I said, “That is its choice; we should not intervene with our own feelings.” I’m sorry.
Then, in my sealed land, our lives were peaceful, and the biggest thing I ever dealt with was a fight between two seven-hour-olds on the border between the two countries, and I didn’t know how to fight without a word.
The big white cat hooked up with a big fat orange cat, and the orange cat gave birth to three black cats, and Chen asked me if there was something wrong, and she convinced herself with a theory called “hidden genetics.”
But then she gave birth to a child who followed her, and she quit: “Why do you leave me alone?” Didn’t he know his father was handsome? I’m sorry.
When I said that the son was with his mother, she said that the next time she had a daughter, she would be so beautiful.
She can’t control the birth of a child even if she’s a fairy.
“You three go out and leave me alone. “She chased my three sons away from her, and she said she looked at them every day as if they were a double.
It’s true, especially when everyone’s got the same black cat in their hands, and I feel like I’ve had a long time.
The following year, she finally gave birth to a beautiful, flowering daughter, who was raised every day, and I understand that a child just like you when you were a child does look annoying.
I never understood the meaning of happiness, but I was told, “This is happiness, understand?” I’m sorry.
And the same man lived a day of trifling and boredom, and you were full of it from within. Indeed, I am the best of the world.
I held my little girl, and I held her hand, and I watched the bouquets high on the side of the road, and she impulsively scolded my three sons and invited them to eat fried meat.
“I wish I could be with my family every year.” I’m sorry.
She said, “I do.” I’m sorry.
This is the end of the story, where an Internet author laughs every day when he sees his work being updated. What if he opens a new pit every day? Case number: YXX1ogBKx1C5DMdkp1sdPdj
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
