“Your Majesty, you’ve changed? “The 8-year-old Emperor is skeptical, but the Regent took the phrase “the symbol is limited.” Then he shot my staff.
One.
I was a farm girl in the first generation. I was not very skilled in weeding. I was too good to cook.
I was a little beggar in the second life who died of hunger and hunger in the temple, and I rose up and stood up for food, and died of hunger and hunger in the middle of the road.
In the third world, I became a eunuch, timid as a thin ice, and I didn’t get any doubt, and when I served the little emperor, I looked at the Arabic numerals and the additions and subtractions, and I couldn’t help but wonder, “Mathematics! I’m sorry.
Shortly after, the Regent Shen called me to ask questions, and said, “The wonders remain the same.” I’m sorry.
I cried out, “The symbols are limited.” I’m sorry.
Then I was struck with a rod.
I was his maid in the fourth life, who thought he had killed him by mistake and sent his head. I didn’t know that he had killed him by the grub of the grubs, and that there were tears in his hometown, and all lies.
I was made a sheep in the fifth century, and I was left with a deep shadow by the terrible death that I had decided to eat seriously as a sheep, and then I was killed by a goat and I seriously ate meat.
In the sixth, I was dressed as an 8-year-old emperor, eating, drinking and eating his leftovers. I thought it was a good day to be a sheep, but I met a sinking ship, and I snuck away and I was found.
He put me in jail, he asked me how I was going to be reborn and what I wanted to do next to the emperor.
“Oh, I don’t know. I’m dead to be possessed. It’s not my fault. I’m sorry.
What’s wrong with the saltfish?
In order to prevent me from going around again, he put me in jail, eating every day, eating as much as I wanted to kill myself.
He had a dark face: “Women, I have endured you for a long time. I’m sorry.
And I hiccuped: “What’s the point of this, that you give me food every day, and you can’t let it go every day?” * Cryin’
He was so annoying that he decided to let me out and I became his maid.
I followed him every day for a spicy and bitter meal, mainly because he had a very good meal, a hot and hot chicken beer and a hot barbecue, and another cup of milk and tea was delicious.
I know, he likes to watch the show.
Who would have thought he’d say, “How can you eat so much?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been starving to death before and I feel so bad. I’m sorry.
He stomped and waved for a while to keep me eating.
Eat and sleep, like me, and watch him shake his head every day, 996, 007, so he can either be bald or die early, and wonder if he can be reborn like me.
He was not as scary as he wanted to kill me, but now he doesn’t want to kill me, so I have the guts to go out of my house. He was afraid of my storm and he cried and agreed.
I wandered in the streets, but I couldn’t buy it, and I followed my bodyguards not very close to me, chatting with one another, and occasionally glanced at me.
When are you going to stay here? I swung my head into the crowd, and I just went out of the way, and I was emptied, and I was circled 360 degrees high, and then fell upon the ground.
I got run over by a horse. Why is someone running on the street?
He came here as fast as he could, and I died in his arms, and before he died, he said I’d come looking for him, and I was shaking and reaching out, shit, and I was free.
I’m a cat in the seventh century, a Pure Boss cat. I’m not like other cats. They’re arrogant. I’m a kisser.
I touched the china, showed a tender belly, a soft beak, a big blue eye blinking blindly, and then I ate the claws that chewed on my hair.
Well, that won’t take you.
The little Emperor fell under my paws, and I became a happy little cat in the Emperor’s arms.
Every day, fish soup, chicken, little fish drys, and people brush their hairs, and sometimes the little Emperor eats spicy spics.
I lay on a little blanket, and I slept with my eyes open, and I saw the way that the ship could think, and I turned, and I ran out of it.
I was exposed and then he took back the palace, and the little Emperor looked at me with tears, and I responded to him.
Look at the dog saying, “The loss of life is a disservice to the emperor, and I will take charge of this little thing for you.” I’m sorry.
Even though the royal food is good, there’s no spicy. He says heavy salt is bad for cats. It’s good, though.
And the man who combed his hair became him, and I always felt weird when he combed his hair, and people didn’t know I was human, and I was so cute, I had no mental burden, but he knew I was human.
I said, “I’ll listen to you.” You don’t listen to me.
But I was uncomfortable when he was stomping from his head to his end, and the next day he came back from nowhere, he was doing great, and I was so full of bones and screaming.
So he set up a good relationship, and he tried to make me something to eat, and I humbled him, but I sucked my stomach, and I bit him in the nose and ran away.
He whispered “mind thing” in his nose. It was a little squeaky.
In order to make amends, he made me a new variety of cat food, and I will not forgive him.
It’s like a boar eating, and the man is really cooking, and the oil and salt are still delicious and delicious.
I jumped into bed the other morning and woke him up with my claws. His face, he didn’t wake up, hey, next up is my favorite sport — trampoline.
I climbed to bed, jumped at his belly, landed perfectly, he was moaning with his belly, and I appreciated it, and waited for him to climb up to work.
You’d be in love with your cat.
And he reached out with a hand, and he dragged my leg into the nest, and I looked with his eyes, and he was not angry, but he was gentle, and he threw me away with his hands.
The nest was warm, and I was lazy until he grew heavy, his heart beats and he was deaf, and he suddenly closed his eyes and came closer…
He wants to kiss his cat! I struggled to get out of the blanket.
Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!
I’m going to run, and the cat’s body can fly through the walls, if I can’t get out of the palace without a good man.
But don’t fucking touch my cat hair! Scoot! I took rice with rat poison, and the mouse was shaking in the hole, and I could not help but squeak.
Well, you fool, Benji saved your life.
I chose a tree that turned into a sun, leaning down on it, shrunk, and bled to death.
Two.
In the eighth century, I was a dog, a black-haired dog, a man in the village, a man who loved his little brother, a bunch of bitches swaying my tail.
And the bones are good.
That’s how I spent the fall and the winter, and I felt wrong in spring.
Woof! I’m a man, a beautiful young girl! I can’t…
I’ve begun to bow and bow… ..and the little bitch is happy around me.
I drowned myself in the river with the last will.
I was the daughter of the courtesan, who drowned in the water. I woke up in the pool, and a woman cried on the shore, crying in her mouth, “Sister fell in the water,” and the sound was like a bird, afraid that others would hear it.
I was rescued to shore by my handmaiden, but before I had a good time, my sister was beaten to death by her mother and given to an old man to fill his house overnight.
I’ll say two, why?
For the first time, I decided to enjoy my life, even though I had a fiancé, as long as he didn’t affect me.
I’ve seen pictures. Pretty handsome. Sweet love.
No, I woke up two days ago and I was blocked by a sinking ship: “Where have you been for six months?”
Can I tell him I’m going to be a dog? I’m ashamed of myself.
And We gave up, and he became more angry, and then broke my engagement and forced me to marry.
I don’t know who’s gonna marry him, but my refusal is useless.
I was finally married back to him, my untraceable fiancé, my sweet love…
I’m glad he didn’t touch me that day, or I’d really like to go back.
Before the day came, I had to eat and drink, and I had to go out to the street, and the two girls around me were very good at keeping me from running.
I’ve been hanging out for three days without a chance, counting the balls, getting my legs hurt, letting Springflower scrunch my legs, and letting my shoulders loose in the autumn.
It’s nice to be back in the canoe, and it’s nice to see you laughing. I’m sorry.
I didn’t want to talk to him, but he came over to squeeze my shoulder and scared me straight.
I won’t let him touch it.
“Do you want some cake today? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Well, you squeezed you.
I eat cake and I drink red tea. I’m good again.
It’s just that the look in the canoe is embarrassing, and I gave myself the creeps, and I turned to him and said, “I can’t turn into a kitten that you suck.” I’m sorry.
Think of it and add, “You can’t become a cat, Arthur, you Furious, and die.” I’m sorry.
His eyes strangled dangerously, and then he took a wet pap, so he wiped his hand slowly: “Did you not think that I liked you so much? I’m sorry.
He likes me for a career? Do you like me coming up to get me two lives? Yuck, you’re Furious, you pervert!
“A man like you, I can’t hold it. Don’t say that. I’m shaking my head.
He looked at my hand and took it: “The two hands can still hold.” I’m sorry.
…?
♪ He’s got a big mouth ♪
Help, why do I understand?
And since then, he has swooped at me, and my heart has become iron, and he has been dazzled.
After all, he’s got a pretty face, a nice narrow face, a short eye, and a thin nose. The air is dark, but I am incorruptible, and the hands are bloody, but sweet.
Who knows? The point is that money is more than enough to cook. I’m stunned, and I end up dead and a ghost.
That night he came to me with a wound, he pulled my sleeve and asked me to put it on him, and I put my hands and feet on him, and he kept huming in his eyes and looking at my eyes, fragile and charming.
Help, who can handle this…
He said: I am wounded, be gentle. I’m sorry.
He said, “Love. Yeon loves me.”
I was confused by his weakness, and I forgot all his dangers, but I was bored, and I found myself deceived the next day.
He looks like he’s got a long sip of his wound when he’s in sports.
He lied to me again!
I gnawed on chicken legs, and I swallowed meat and grunted and drank fish soup.
“Yon Yeon, slow down. * He’s got a smile in his mouth and he’s got me a slug *
That kind of thing, the dog man started with his legs, and I feel like he’s gonna take it off at this point in the moon, and I don’t want the moon, and I want a lot of money and a mountain.
And the money was buried beneath the rock of the top of the mountain, in the pavilion of the temples, in the caves on the back of the mountain, by the tree of its foot.
I was preparing for the next transfer, and when he knew, he hugged me and agreed.
I feel like I’m cheap, and I’m really easy to talk about.
But think about it, the people I’ve got are dead, and it’s not long before I can take advantage of it, and it’s certainly not a good thing for the dead.
I eat, drink and drink, and I am trapped in the house, and I see my eyes round, and I see the canoe, and I relax.
I’ve had two days to relax, and I’ve had a chance to run, and only one person in spring and autumn knows water, so I’m going to go to the lake and look like a fish accidentally.
I was busy looking for me in the autumn, and I brought a lot of gold, and I went down very fast, and she was held up by the water, and every time she touched me, she ran out of water, and I saw that she ended up suffering and swimming for air.
And I’m going to swim in the reeds by the lake, and I’m going in and I’m going to end up with a long straw to breathe.
If she didn’t stop to search for me in the autumn, she thought I was washed away by the water and went further and further. I swam hundreds of metres against the water and covered the shore with reeds.
And then he snuck away.
Yes, I lied to him with my body, so I could run away.
He thinks I’m dead, and he’s going to look at someone who’s just waking up, so he can relax.
I want to live free and happy, and I don’t want to live in someone else’s house, be forced to marry, become a canary, and finally be forced to bear a bunch of small children.
But I want to be a man, who can be a man and who can be a cat and a dog?
Laughed to death, he thought I was stupid. He was afraid of another passer-by. He wanted to control me, but I died and was born again at random.
So I thought I’d tie some love to me, and I’m white and sweet, but I’m not stupid, I’m not in love, I’m not in love with a dog.
I ran out of two cities, crying and eating faces, and was surrounded by a crowd, and he came out of the crowd, with a cold face with a rage: “You have no heart.” I’m sorry.
It’s strange that he was still in love with this sticky love when he saw it.
“I’m a humanist, I don’t make soap and glass powder, I can’t even remember the chicken formula, I’m a chicken. I’m sorry.
“Where are you going?” I’m sorry.
We took a dagger out of our neck: “You are married to Kang-woo, the chief courtwoman. What does this have to do with me? Let me go, and I will not threaten you.” I’m sorry.
He saw my blood in his face, and he had to say, “Yeon-yeon, don’t.”
The dagger was a little deeper, and I was holding on to the idea of re-opening, and he really let me go, knowing that it had been used.
And We looked upon his eyes with some twilight, and the eyes were so deep, and he knew what he thought.
I turned around and ran, and I used Kim as a cash exchange, a handbag, and a dart to go to Gangnam.
The day after I left the Shen canoe, the darts were attacked by bandits, and I was unfortunately grazed with arrows across my neck, and I watched the arrow come at me, and I felt like I could hide, but I was stiff and slow, as if I had sent my neck to the arrow.
3
I was an old woman in the 10th century, who ate chicken and was stuck in a bone, and I opened my eyes and coughed a few times in the chest, and I sprayed a chicken bone out of my mouth.
“Mom! How are you? “A black-faced man who turns his head and pulls a skinny woman, he’s going to hit him with a big hand.
Stop! “The sound is so loud, so loud, the old woman is so angry.
The black-faced man insisted, “Mama, she cooked the rice, she got you stuck in a chicken bone, I’ll give you a few punches. I’m sorry.
And We waved, and We could not turn them away from what they had given them, but We could say: Whom thou hast killed? I’m sorry.
And the day afterward I found out that I was in charge of my family, and that my companion had died, and that this was my house, where my son-in-law was humble, and my daughter-in-law, and my granddaughter, Muna, was good, and his grandson was smart, but he was not incompetent.
It’s good to be a mid-student, but I think he’s lazy, and he’s not familiar with the book for two years.
In the afternoon, I was sitting in a rocking chair under a tree, and my daughter-in-law was working so hard, and I was a little daunted, and she was busy, and her granddaughter was running with her, and a small man was carrying a big wooden pot and came to the well to wash his clothes.
His grandson is a real grandson, who can fight in the corner and can’t do anything when he’s six years old. The boy in the same village would have cut his grass and oxen long ago, and he was more expensive than anyone else.
I coughed, “Don’t let Chun-feng wash up, she can’t wash up and make a hole out of me. Let her go and mow her grass.” I’m sorry.
The daughter-in-law rubbed her clothes in a hurry: “Mother, the baby is small, I’ll go when the laundry is ready.” I’m sorry.
“What’s so small? The dolls in the same village cut their cattle when they were five years old. * And when I hit my arm, I was angry at her. *
She said, “It’s you who say that she is a material for reading and that she is not allowed to work hard…”
“Weeding is nothing. I’ll go. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.
So I took the basket and followed the two children towards the mountain.
And the Willows cut their grass and knew where it grew thick, and the sorghum refused to work, and We dragged them with ears.
It’s enough to go to school at the age of 10 and six. In farming households, at the age of six, household chores are taken up and stress is reduced for adults within the means available.
When you get to the place, you get a sickle, you bend your back and you cut the grass. It’s easy, you don’t cut it, and I put half of the basket on it. I’ll let Willow stop and teach the sorghum to cut the grass, and the rest will be done by the sorghum.
He naturally didn’t want to say anything, and I looked at his sister, and I gave him the back of his head, “Work!” I’m sorry.
The scorpion picks up a sickle, after all, a sharp instrument, and he does not hesitate. If his hands are cut, he will be taught a few times, he sharpens his wings, and under my supervision, he cuts his baskets.
I complimented him with his head and the good Willows.
Then he took his two children to the mountains, and I became a dog in the past, and then he went to the mountains, and he learned to know the grass.
The dog knows by his nose, and now his sense of smell is bad.
And We swayed out two twigs and twigs, and We came home with a basket.
On the way, Willow held me to the bottom of the basket very nicely, and the squirt looked at her and came to me.
No matter what he thinks, there’s respect for the elders.
These days I’m afraid to show my feet, I’m only going to do some burning.
Why do you know herbs? And the question is that the salt is more than the rice you eat, but it’s an advance, and the house is my mouth, and they’ll be confused and they’ll forget.
These herbs are not expensive and spend half a month saving up to two or two silvers, and these sorghums are well behaved and eat and share with their sisters.
I don’t think he’s the type to read. Ask him what he likes. Business, crafts, man.
But Willow likes to eat, and the eyes are bright when the daughter-in-law cooks, and I secretly make a recipe and give it to her when she can handle it at home.
And the day was so great that he who knew it would come so quickly that he went to the brooks to catch shrimp, and fell, and the Willows went to help her, and she was washed away by the brooks, so that she could stand at last and climb to the shore.
In fear of being scolded, they agreed not to tell, and then they stood in the wind and dryed their clothes, and at night both of them had a double-shattering and one swing.
In modern times, where the wind is nothing but small, in the world it’s too tight to get a doctor, to get a doctor, to pay for a doctor, and to get a medicine, four or two, and the amount of silver I saved these days, plus the amount I saved before, is not enough.
My son went to borrow money, and I bit my teeth and ripped a page of the recipe and sold a good price in a wine building in town.
It’s not too much, it’s enough for two children to see the doctor, to make up for the daughter-in-law, to buy some cloth for the family, and then…
There’s nothing left…
The dolls were ill, and the ship appeared outside the fence, and I was sitting in a rocking chair watching him.
He bowed and held my hand: “Yeon-yeon, you will not come to me…”
And his son looked at him, astonished, and We drew back my hand and stomped twice on my clothes: “This is my far-off nephew, whom you have not seen. I’m sorry.
I don’t understand. He doesn’t have business? His regent’s name is white? Once upon a time, 996, 007, who was the one who was wearing it?
His son’s daughter-in-law is passionate about him. He’s a good man.
I don’t want to be a mother. Does he want to be a father?
It’s good that he hasn’t been with me for two days, that a letter calls him, and he’s crouched around me and kisses my hand, which is all cocoon, and he’s not afraid to stomp.
“Yon Yeon, if there’s an emergency in Kyoto, I’ll be right back. Don’t run away.”
I looked at the pigeon with his eyes moving away and didn’t answer him.
The day after he left, I was sick enough not to come to bed. The doctor said it was a heart attack and the medicine was not ready.
What’s wrong with you?
I look up at the roof, above the roof, and see what is manipulating my destiny, and I cannot resist and close my eyes in the weeping of my children.
4
I was a widow in the eleventh century, and I woke up on a beam, and I was hanged by gossip, and I was strangulated with my eyes and my face turned purple, and the neighbours finally heard me wooing and sobbing, and my head looked up from the wall, and I looked red in my eyes.
I finally got laid down.
They made a mistake and said I was so strong.
It took me a while to send them away, and now the childless and childless parents are dead, married to the short-lived, and have not had a good life for a few years, but when her late husband went to her house in white, she used to wash her clothes.
She was struck by rumours because she was euphoriad and had many eyes on her.
I’m afraid of trouble, I can’t get out in the morning except to buy and cook, and I can smell fried chicken all the time, and there’s plenty of people who sell fried chicken at cheap prices.
I ate it so many times I had to take care of myself this time, and I walked by without looking, and I bought rice and vegetables and went home.
The dog from the canoe knocked on my door, and I wanted to slap it on his face, but I put up with it and pretended not to know him: “Who are you? Why knock on my door?”
“Don’t leave me, I don’t want to see you dying in front of me, I’ll protect you.” I’m sorry.
Boy, I can’t get my reputation back with my life. Neighbors make a little noise.
I pushed him away and sent him a big mouth he loved, and then the door closed.
“I haven’t had anything to eat yet.” I’m sorry.
Eat, eat, eat! I took the fried chicken he brought and chewed and asked him how he recognized me.
He said that, soon after the arrival of the fried chicken, no one wanted to taste the novelty and the fragrance of the snore at a cheap price, but I had to pretend to be light-headed, to be too different from others, to see through a spy in the shadows, and to find it difficult.
I don’t know.
It’s called being smart and being wrong.
I ate a bite of meat, and I asked him what he was doing, and he was a little bit of a man, and I punched him, and I should not have.
“Can’t I really love you and pity you?” Jo Yeon-yeon, I’ve told you so many times, I’m happy with you. I’m sorry.
Really? I don’t believe you.
Love what? Do you love me so much that I don’t work, or do you love my soul more than my paper?
“Yes, I killed you twice in the first place because I was too paranoid and I thought you were a flood beast.
“I regret that you have come to this world as alone as I have, and that the first thing I thought was not to protect you, but to wipe out the evils of the heresy.
“I was wrong. I’m sorry.
All I can see in his eyes is honesty and truth and it’s probably the same people in the world who have fallen in love with their eyes open to lies and who know that it’s a fire.
I finally went back with him, mainly because I didn’t see him well.
I suspect I’m here about him, but I’m afraid to tell him.
After a few days in the palace, the rumors were soaring that the Regent had married a relative five years ago, that the bride of the heavens and earth had died, that she had been forced to marry him, that she had died in less than a half month, and that she had now taken a widow into the house, and that she would die at some point.
Oh ho, he killed his wife before. No wonder there’s no woman around.
And the sanctified ship explained to me to his bride, who had died five years earlier: “I was not strong enough and needed the power of marriage, but the bitch had a lover and married me with a child. I poisoned her and I had nothing with her. I’m sorry.
Ah… is this to tell me that if I cheat, he’ll poison me?
I shrunk back a bit afraid, and I didn’t know how that stimulated him. “I haven’t touched her, I haven’t touched anyone, I’m not dirty, don’t you think of me…”
It’s not a dirty thing. I’m afraid you’ll kill me.
He locked me in his arms, kissed me on the top of his head, squeaked and whispered, “Don’t leave me, we’ll be together forever…”
Strangely enough, he set me free with great self-control, took care of my messy dress and went back to cooking.
That’s it?
I looked at him with my head full of questions, didn’t I cast a shadow over my old lady’s face, which led to a loss of heart?
Psst, dog man.
I was taken in again, but I couldn’t escape, and he didn’t do anything. I didn’t give anything for nothing, and I lay still.
It’s a wonderful body, it’s a good thing not to be fat, it’s probably because it’s been a long time, and it’s not good to absorb.
He was a little worried, he strangled my waist, he made me eat more with his heart, I took it all, and he asked every day: “Do you love me more today?” I’m sorry.
I turned my eyes and beat my stomach for a nap.
And the day passed, and more than two months later he suddenly proposed to me. Strangely, I was raised in his house, and the outside world had already acknowledged that I was his man.
I didn’t bother, I refused, and he forced me to ask why. I couldn’t stand it: “You know what? I’ve been killed several times by you. I’m sorry.
It’s too bad, he’s shaking cold, and the next day he’s going to tie it up.
Look at him.
“He who is in the world, I said before, ‘You are the life of the world in ruin, and if you do not reap it, you will surely be a fish.” I’m sorry.
Yeah, I’m the fish.
He turned his eyes to me, and looked down and looked down, and said, “The daughter of God who had changed his fate from the world to the one who came to him, and you touched one another as soon as you met him. He gave you life, and you influenced his fate, so that he could support one another for the rest of his life.” I’m sorry.
Huh? Where did you get this? Smash me?
“But you don’t want fate to set you up, always trying to stay away, and if you leave him, you’ll be killed in a sudden accident. I’m sorry.
“A little brain, but not much. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪ Polite: Are you:-)
According to him, I was set up with Shen’s ship, which was the fate of the world, which passed through for the sake of power and ambition to usurp its position, and then marched to fight the Quartet for an expanded Quartet, resulting in many difficult battles, which eventually tripped its legs too quickly and collapsed.
And I am the variable from the heavens and the earth, the chosen daughter of a change of mind. We love each other, and the world is peaceful.
If I don’t know what I’m trying to do, God knows I don’t have the ability to change him, and I’m dead because I’m weak and I can only be quickly transferred to another body, and I’m so randomly reborn…
Zenium
I’m sure my life is so difficult because of him. His hands are itching, trying to strangle him.
The Master was sent away in a nice manner, and then he held me in his arms, rubbing my hand back and forth, and he was tired of it.
“Yon Yeon, we were born together. I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
“Don’t you want me to leave my fate to me? I’m sorry.
He shakes his head to death, “You leave me, right?” I can’t leave you either. We’ll stay together. I’m sorry.
There’s that smell, there’s that double-direction, and you’re the only one I smell of.
And I was averse to it: “Sun of a ship, look at you smiles as if you were Pfou Shin and Li Dog.” I’m sorry.
And his face went black, and his voice was down in my ear, and he said, “We shall have a good ending.” I’m sorry.
Then he was ready to marry with joy, and I saw him with joy, scratching his head in silence, and falling in love with me.
There’s no other way, and it’s the same reason that you meet him again, and I’m screwed.
I still have no sense of being married to him, and he sits next to me and drinks with me, and the candle shines on that face, all in my eyes.
He took me in his arms and whispered in his mouth: “Men and wife, love and love.” I’m sorry.
And before that he was inexplicably obstinate, and this evening was inexplicably warm, and he asked me over and over and over and over and over again whether I loved him, and became desperate, and I couldn’t help but to say, “I love you, and I love you most.” I’m sorry.
When I woke up the next day and he was in his arms, and the lower half was sore that he tried to amputate, and he was chewing his teeth, he suddenly asked me, “Do you want to be queen?” I’m sorry.
♪ I can’t ♪
“I’m sick?”
He took a bunch of hair and swept my face: “What’s wrong with a mother?” I’m sorry.
I wrinkled my nose: “It’s nothing bad, but I’ve seen the world, I’ve seen the mountains, I’ve seen the mountains, how can I be stuck in a cage?” The gold cage is also a cage. I’m sorry.
So he became a regent for six years, and then he gave up and kept the young master in power, while he was concerned about the livelihood of the people, and somehow produced high-yielding crops such as potatoes and maize, and chili and other spices.
The metal smelting technology was changed with extreme restraint, and the drawings of the heat weapon were burned by him.
And the fire came up, and leaped in his fingertips, and he looked in silence, and in his eyes was a warmth I could not read.
As a result of his efforts, the national territory had improved the status of women, the elderly had old-age homes, orphans had shelters and, over the past 10 years, there had been no homeless beggars, and everything was a peaceful and prosperous world.
At the age of 40, he left the hall and took me to the mountains and rivers, and we had been to many places, the whole of the sheep in the desert, the rice in the Gangnam, the sea in the South China Sea and the pasta in China, and he took me with him.
And I’ve been waiting for a time when, like, it was all his scheme, and he’s using me to calm the way and prepare a big move.
For example, he changed his mind, married ten or eight concubines, and I lost his love, died silently and reborn to a single person.
I’ll wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
And when my eyes were about to close, I heard his voice: “O old woman! Know my heart! You have wronged me for the rest of my life and you will be with me for the next life.” I’m sorry.
I see tears coming out of my eyes, and I squeeze out a word: “Okay.” I’m sorry.
♪ The sank canoe perspective ♪
Shen canoes traveled as a royal son of a courtwoman, and the mother died without regard for her mother ‘ s death, and she was often beaten by the eunuchs of the palace.
He had a sense of familiarity, which followed him for half his life.
He stepped up for power and played the king in a bad hand, killing his brother and holding the young emperor hostage, as he had foreseen.
This was followed by the dynasty of the Dynasty, waiting for the time to come, for power to be usurped and for the rear to fight.
In this boring game, he met a man, who, to be precise, met a soul, who came from his home town and was the only variable of established destiny.
When he first met him, he felt at peace, probably a eunuch, and in his eyes he was beautiful and cute, worthy of the best words in the world, where the sun shined his face and the breeze blew his breath, and everything was incredible and strange.
Why would he think the eunuch was beautiful? Surely there is a demon in the event, and he was dragged down, and his staff died, and he heard the screams, and he smiled cold, and did nothing to stain his eyes.
For the second time, he realized that the maid was so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, and so beautiful…
Is he an idiot? Can’t he see it so clearly?
She said that she was a traveler, Zhao Yeon-yeon, and that she should help each other.
Laugh to death, kill to cross.
And the third time, he was so upset, which way the hell was going?
And he thought that she had a purpose, and she was weak, so weak that she could only cry, and could not provoke him to win, and that was the end of it.
She was placed with her as a waitress so that she could see at any time that she had a good meal and that those who had escaped from the famine would not resist, saying that she had died of hunger.
Where he can’t see, is she having a bad time?
She had suffered but those that had left no trace of her were still actively optimistic and dying, with the most common gestures of that time.
These are things that were long gone for him, and all men are equal and peaceful in the world before him. He is a man of power and deserves to be more proud of her.
It’s just she’s cute and harmless, isn’t it? When she tried to get out of the palace, he noded his head.
Who would have thought she was dead, with blood pouring out of her mouth wet in her collars, mixed with vague syllables, a moment when her heart was strangling and her hands shaking.
“Come to me in the next life. I’m sorry.
She didn’t answer, but she had a relief in her eyes.
He then saw a little cat full of filters, each of whose hairs smelled soft with sunlight, and looked at it to sleep softly, trying to touch the past, although he was not a pervert, but the cat was so purty.
When the cat saw him, he blew up and ran away.
He took her back to the royal palace, looked after her, hugged her up and raised her up, the cat was so angry that he couldn’t reach his claws, she couldn’t be too soft to be flattered.
He liked her as if she was hungry and as if she was sleepy, but she was so desperate that when she was finally found, it was her body that was bleeding and soft.
You’re the one who’s always in my sight, and you’re the one who’s moving. Why leave me?
He’s going to find her, and once he does, he’s going to circle into his own territory and never let go.
He married her with power and seduced her with colour, but she was free to flee whenever she had the opportunity.
He let it go, but she didn’t live well alone, died easily where he could not see, and found her again became an old woman.
He wants to take her. But Yeon-yeon doesn’t want to go. He’s important.
Only one day after his departure, her subordinates came to the news and she died of sudden anxiety.
She’s dead again… and her life is always dead. Does my Yeon-yeon hurt? Does she cry?
This time, he found her again, and even if he hated her, he put her under his nose.
She still has no heart or heart, and as long as she is not given a chance to escape, she is safe, and even close to herself is not exclusive, but he is no longer willing to force seduction … He wants to wait for her.
Two months later, when he thought he was ready, he asked her to marry her, and she didn’t want to make excuses about his wife.
He’s trying to shut her up completely, but there’s something wrong with their fate.
He was the lifeline of the plague, and he was not convinced, but his dream was a usurper and a war, and the whole world did not have the capacity to appease the people, who, even if they were forced to be a nation, continued to fight against each other and eventually to collapse.
It was good that he met with a variable, that he fell in love with Zhao Yeon-yeon, that she would be born by chance, or that she would be happy, and more unfortunate, if she were to re-create a battlefield, that she would be captured enemy, a woman at the border, or a starving civilian.
It is not with his heart that he should suffer such suffering. I love you, but only when I have learned to love the world.
So his goal was to keep the people of the world warm and warm, to have a house in school, to have a stable time, and to have a Qing River feast.
So that Yeon would not be reborn, and would not suffer.
In addition to the people who loved her for the rest of his life, Yeon-yeon was very careful and blamed him for killing her twice in the first place…
But how can I believe that I love you? Would you understand if you could cut open her chest and stuff her whole body and touch my heart?
—Most modern —
Open my eyes again, I’m familiar with the smell of the white and miserable ceiling, the smell of disinfectant water, the noise around and the quietness inside.
I sat there, I looked through my eyes, and there was a concretely constructed steel city outside the window, the sun was too bright and tears were pouring out.
I’m back.
All my life in the world, I’ve returned to this legal society, and I’ve come back.
The history of me and Shen’s canoe leaves a mark, a world of praise, but a long time has gone by, and, as in the past, our lives have just added a few pages to history books.
Half a month later, when I was completely familiar with modern life, I decided to find a job, a long time that made me forget a lot of knowledge, even though it was a good life, and it was like being illiterate.
Good thing I’m on the Internet. I’m sewn up a video of my clothes and I have a lot of people watching it.
In ancient times, I was a waitress and a half-hand wimp, and in modern times, I was a hand-made coat-maker.
Put on your own clothes. How can you say that? It’s more beautiful when the fabric is improved than before.
I write well, I make good tea, I cook food, I shoot arrows.
In ancient times, I was almost a waste of wood, and the change of time became a flash of ancient wind.
My mom thinks I’m not doing my job, that I’m not going to get a job at a good college, and that I’m playing short videos at home.
However, it’s the profession that forgets, the ancients are the profession that I have.
Then there was a flash of video, and I went on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on.
I hope I’m so hot to see how hard he’s been to find him. Isn’t that hard for me?
I can only hope he comes to me.
After six months of fire, I even got a chance to play a web show!
It’s a human face. It’s like I’m a human being.
This is nothing more than a random re-energization of life skills, observations, speculation, and then the preservation of man’s presence.
It’s not bad, it’s not good, it’s not good, it’s not good, it’s not good, it’s not good, it’s good, it’s good, it’s good.
My fans say I’m good, I’m different, I like to break myself, and I just want my face to be more visible to him.
I’ve worked hard for the people, but the dog man doesn’t show up.
I’ll wait for you from the ship to the ship. Are you blind? If you don’t come back, I’ll hook you up!
As soon as the most recent signature was updated, it became hot, and as always, the scolding came to me, and since I blew up the screen, people began to hate me, make up some dirty material and fight my fans.
I never made it clear that I would not send a lawyer ‘ s letter and let them yell at me, and I would see when the ship appeared.
But he’s dead. Private detectives have checked the whole country. The people named Shen Shen canoe.
I can’t find him.
Is there a possibility that the world without him…
Who says he must be from my age? Perhaps he was a human being decades ago, decades later, and we had the chance that our souls would be in the same place and that they would be dead and dead.
I jumped in the audience for a year and suddenly fell apart and finished all my work, and I refused to take the new scene, and the manager thought I was tired and wanted to rest, and I took half a month off.
I’ve been closed for two months.
I’m beginning to regret that I should have let him know that I love him and that I love him, but I dare not say it or show it.
I was afraid that I had been found in the first world not to be the original, to be burned alive, and then I was careful to live and to live in peace, and to believe in love.
The lives of human beings are cheap and their lives are not in their own hands. I strengthened a shell, supported my dignity and isolated him.
I worked hard to learn all kinds of skills, not that I was suddenly hard, but that I was afraid of being abandoned, and even if he loved me, I was still nervous, afraid of any further change, that I could trust and betray me.
Unresolved uneases throughout my life.
I can only learn a little bit more, and I can live well without you.
But no, I’m afraid he doesn’t love me anymore. I was alone, and that was a terrible time.
I’m going to crash, and even if there’s life, I’m going to die in a black hole.
I haven’t told you I love you yet.
When the agent, Lin, broke into my door, I was hanging out of the window with a blanket, and she looked at me like I had a cold breath and she pulled me out of the blanket with her assistant.
I’m thin, about ten pounds. Every time I look at my tiny wrists, I feel bad for myself, but I don’t have an appetite, I eat less and less.
“What’s wrong with you? Because of the black guys on the Internet?”
I shake my head, those who don’t care what they say to me.
Assistant Tsui whispered in the back: “Isn’t that the legendary sinking ship?”
When I heard his name, I looked on his side and was punched in the head by Lin, “No Zhao Yeon-yeon, you’re in love. I’m sorry.
What does she know, if I’ve never been loved like that, of course I’ve felt his love. It’s sugar in cakes, the sun in winter. How can I just put it down?
And let’s say, 10 years, 20 years, 20 years… that’s a lifetime of love.
I was ready to fall in love with him on an equal footing in a world of peace, and he wasn’t in this world at all.
No, we’re gonna cry.
I’m crying and I’m crying. “Six months ago, a man who claimed to be a sank came to you in private, and I thought he was a liar, and this was my conversation, and he told you a lot about it.
“It’s just strange that he knows your dietary preferences, but he says you don’t have a good stomach, you see. I’m sorry.
It’s my stomach that’s bad in my old life, where I ate no pox, but I ate it all at once, and that’s always been a way for me to save myself.
I flipped the trigger, and I looked at him and laughed, and I couldn’t stop crying, “That’s him! It’s really him.”
I tried to call him, but he didn’t answer.
“Hey, what’s up?”
There’s only breathing there, and then there’s the sound of caution: “Yon Yeon? I’m sorry.
When I got his address, I drove all the way over to X City, where we last settled for decades. I’ve been there before. It’s just time.
Suh was carrying a suitcase and staring at the silent saliva: “It’ll be exhausting, right? I’m sorry.
This is the mountain I bought. It’s buried in my gold.
I’m wondering… this is not true.
“Hi, Yeon-yeon. My name is Shen Lok. I’m a big fan. By the way, his name is Shen Shen. I’m sorry.
And on the way We learned from him that Sam was his real name and that the sank had been written by his mother, and that it was nothing.
The body happened to be called Shen Shen, and modern, he used the name Shen Sam. No wonder I didn’t find it.
And on the top of the mountain, when it was built again, and I stood at the door a little nervous, and why did he not come to me?
I shook my head and stopped thinking about it, and one step forward saw a young man sitting in a rocking chair with a little blanket on his knees.
People are thin, their eyes are still cold, they’re just glum, and I smile when I see them.
“Yon Yeon. He reached out to Us, and I stood still.
I couldn’t wait to see his emotions squeezing, and I felt like I could take care of it and make it come back to sweetness.
But my heart is so bitter, I can’t help but say, “Why didn’t you come to me and why didn’t you come to me?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been looking for you for a year and a half! You don’t even tell me your real name.
He came to me in a panic, and he tried to wipe his tears for me, but his hands were cold and he distracted me.
“Why are your hands so cold? * I snuffed my anger down and wrapped his hand warmed him *
“Don’t blame him for the first time my cousin got sick…”
“It’s not that serious, it’s just an emergency research project in the previous period. I’m sorry.
“You have time to study and you don’t have time to come to me.” You built a house here and raised flowers and weeds, you wouldn’t come to me! I’m sorry.
“Yon Yeon…” He held me tight, and I couldn’t move, “I’m afraid you’ll die when you leave. I’m sorry.
And We stood still, and We could not speak.
“You like freedom so much, you’ve been stuck with me all your life, and you’ve been acting and running around all your life, haven’t you?
“If we meet and we don’t see each other, it’s better if we don’t see each other, and now that we’re in technology, we can make video calls. It’s just that you don’t return my personal letters. I’m sorry.
I grunted to hold him back: “Weibo’s personal letters are handled by my agents, and she doesn’t know how much to look at all day.” I’m sorry.
He noded his head to understand, and instead of talking, he buried his head on my neck, breathing itchy, and I moved uncomfortablely:
“Yon Yeon, hold me for a second…”
Shen Lok Xiao Xu looked delicately at her face and ran away with her scolding.
Hey, there’s enough dog food.
We’ve returned to Meng’s unfocused state. I think we’re back to modernity. But he’s afraid to try. He’s always there for me.
It’s probably love that makes people happy and fat, and we eat, drink and get back to normal. Shen Lok says he’s sick because he doesn’t know what’s real, but he’s much better when he’s together.
He had a job, but he would rather have a video conference than interfered with my shoot, saying that I had moved him in the last life and he had moved me in the rest of his life.
I wanted to do more to make up for my life’s debt to him, but he waved and said he didn’t care.
How can you not care?
At night, I held his waist so thin, I had to say, I was distracted to make up for him or too thin.
“And Yeon, get married. I’m sorry.
His proposal was always so inappropriate, and I think of the media’s long-gun guns, which were so big at a time, that I couldn’t really say no.
It’s already tied up, get married before I meet my parents. He’s a bookmaker, a family member is either a doctor or a master.
His mother was graceful and young, and she had a nicely cut black skirt on her.
“You’re the girl…” And she smiles, and she acts like a book.
Did I see what she was thinking about? You’re like your mother, you’re like a wife…
I don’t mean to be condescending, but I’m not even close to the future mother-in-law.
So the question is, how do two gentle and loving people raise this heretic?
I thought about it, with a nice smile on my face, that’s all.
He went to my house to meet his parents and didn’t think we were holding back.
“Yon Yeon, this isn’t like a good guy. I’m sorry.
Mother-in-law.
And why would I have my elbows turned away? “He is good at cooking, and he does not ask me to do housework, and he is gentle to me, and he has no hobby, nor has he transgressed.” I’m sorry.
Of course, it wasn’t in his last life, he didn’t do much wrong in his last life.
In any case, the marriage was ruled out, and when the press announced that the gun was focused on him, after all, the legendary sinking ship, he was hotly searched by me several times.
It was a man who was regent, and he didn’t hesitate to make me look good.
I finally looked him in the eye and said, “I love you” all his life.
This century wedding is so sweet that people scream.
“I’ve always thought the sinking ship was a bad idea, but I didn’t think it was a good-looking man. I’m sorry.
“It’s true that when she was an archaeologist, she cried all over the place, and now she’s working. I’m sorry.
“I want to know their love stories.”
“+1”
“+10086”
I don’t know.
The black man also showed up and was beaten by fans and by the people of the road. After all, it was a good day to get married, and they said things that were inappropriate, and instead they were obnoxious.
The days after marriage are no different, they are still bound to each other, and others may look asphyxiated, but we are used to each other long ago to be apart before we feel uncomfortable.
On the day he and Shen Lok’s company were put on the market, the press asked him what he wanted, and he turned to me, “My wish is to keep Miss Zhao.” I’m sorry.
I’m all over it, damn it, and I’m planning on six months of salty fish, and now it looks like I’m going to make a serious movie.
The day after I looked up, the press asked me what my wish was, and I saw a great deal of interest in the sinking of the ship: “My wish is to keep Mr. Shen.” I’m sorry.
For the rest of our lives, we’d just roll up.
— Skydo and the protagonists —
“Why did you drag me to ancient times?” I’m sorry.
“Look at all the hymns that pass through the past and change the world’s cultural processes, I want to try…”
Zhao Yeon-yeon: “Why did I choose to influence him? I’m sorry.
“He likes this part of you, though you’re a little bit useless and die many times before he succeeds.” I’m sorry.
Shen canoes: “The blind filters…”
“I’ve got a long nose, and I’ve got the sun and the breeze right. How about this little operation that’s killing me? What did she think at first glance? I’m sorry.
The ship was sank: “…the devil, I see you are not human. I’m sorry.
“No wonder you killed her twice. I’m sorry.
“The eunuchs look strange with their filters.” It’s just that Yeon-yeon’s sorry.
Zhao Yeon-yeon: “What is the filter you are talking about?” I’m sorry.
And the way of heaven, “I protected her from her senses, of course, but it didn’t hurt, but as for the filter it was to make him love you at first sight, and I tried to light up the fragrance, and it didn’t work.” I’m sorry.
Zhao Yeon-yeon, “Please arrange for a lifetime card. I’m sorry.
Shen can see his wife likes it and looks to heaven.
“I’m tired! * The following members of the Committee participated in the examination of the present communication:
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
