When I was dressed as a little parrot, I tried to save my life!

I tried to save my life when I was dressed as a little parrot!

I just want to work as a girl.

I’m wearing a book.

It became a little cannon ash in the queen’s backyard.

Yeah, it’s one.

A poor parrot who was tortured after marrying a rebel.

I gave up to save my life!

I’m getting married.

The man is the King of Peace in the honor of Kyoto, who looks handsome and well-versed.

And I grew up in the palace, and the Queen made me sweet, and the Emperor made me happy.

We’ve known each other for 10 years.

Marriage is normal.

But the key question is…

He’s a man. I’m a parrot.

I’m a little animal before I cross, and now I’m a little bird.

It’s the same animal, but life is different.

The little animal eats and is tired to get a meal, while the little animal eats and drinks.

I’ll take the bird!

Until I was commanded to marry Meng Sang-woo.

I just remembered that I’m in a world where I’ve actually seen one of those sweet, sweet women.

And Meng Sang-woo was the first man in the house.

However, as a result of other people’s set-up, they became traitors who wanted to rebel.

The Emperor, in his wrath, ordered him to marry the Queen’s little parrot, and since then Meng Sang-woo has become a joke of the capital, and the path has been broken, and the female master has quickly abandoned him.

Since then, he has broken his love and became a great villain.

It’s the heart, the heart, the heart, the poison, the essence.

That’s what I said about him.

In the last life, I had the dark thought that it was in Meng Sang-woo’s hands, and that the little parrot must have died with no ashes left.

And now!

At this moment, I’m the poor parrot who’s about to die!

I really want to run away.

But I’ve been imprisoned since the Holy Spirit came down.

I was locked in a cage of gold, and the women of the court surrounded me in the middle, staring at me at every moment, afraid I would run away.

So I’m going to wait until I leave the palace and I’m going to run away while everyone’s not paying attention.

Lives as a macaw.

Don’t get any taste.

Unfortunately, not as parrots wish.

The first time I tried to escape, I hit the wall.

Pop! I’m sorry.

I got knocked out of my head and fell straight back into the cage.

Where’s the wall!

Which wall is going to kill the bird?

I looked in the eyes of green beans and tried to deter each other.

I saw a face with no face.

Nice.

And a little familiar.

“Your Highness…”

The Little Miyagi kneeled in tremors.

Your Highness?

Your Highness!

Good. Four words make the little parrot hair fried.

I was so scared, I fainted.

It’s over. Goodbye, beautiful world.

And the man, who looked at the table and slept eight times over, and fell into silence with a little snoring tanned parrot.

In the end, I was forced to stay in the palace of the King of Jing for having failed to escape.

It’s not that I don’t want to run, but I can’t get out.

Meng Sang-woo has put me on the table in front of him since he found out I wanted to escape.

He was just reading and writing, and as soon as I moved, he turned around and looked at me.

That look, Tussy, looks like I owe him 50 million.

Are you planning how to kill me to make it worse?

I don’t think I’m a good bird.

A cold wind blew in through the window.

I’ve had a tumble of consciousness.

When I was a bird, I knew that hair would get cold.

Once upon a time, I was warmed by minks.

Now, there’s only one pervert around me who could turn into a bird killer and turn his back on me.

My life is so bitter!

“The birds used to be cold. I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle of a silent storm, and the bad guys are looking at me.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Wrong!

The bad guys are talking to me!

Did he figure out how to fix me?

What do I do!

My brain’s turning crazy, trying to figure out how to escape.

I didn’t notice that the man had gone up to my cage and listened to only one sound, that the cage door had been opened, and the next second I was caught in the body by a sharp hand.

It’s over! It’s over!

It’s over!

There are dozens of cruel and terrible ways of dying in my mind.

Blow, boil, roast, fry, brand.

No way!

I want to save myself!

“Chee! “And We leaned our heads against his mouth, dazzlingly.

Your Highness, let me go!

Meng Sang-woo grabbed my hand and put me in his hand and looked at me.

“Congratulations on making a fortune. I’m sorry.

And I blinked with green bean-sized little eyes and bended in his hand as if I were bowing.

I’ve never failed with the Emperor’s Queen Princess.

I don’t believe you!

I’ll never roll over!

It took Meng Sang-woo a long time to see me.

“Wondbirds, all these years, that’s all they can do. I’m sorry.

It’s a bit of a laugh, and it’s a bit of a paranoia.

I looked up and found his mouth rising.

It’s more handsome, it’s dispersing the necrosis.

It’s like a summer back 10 years ago.

But I don’t want to remember.

For that year I became the King’s bird, and the wind was strong, and the first time I saw Meng Sang-woo, I scolded him.

When Meng Sang-woo was a child, he was proud of his character, but he was not too hot for me.

He ignored me, and I wouldn’t.

But in the middle of the night, he interrupted my rest and slipped me to the back garden.

Look at the moon!

So I spent the first half of my month in a state of insinuation and death, let alone flattering my two thighs.

Almost got taken away by a white cat from the South.

So, at the very first hour of the night, when he attacked me again, I shouted:

“Idiot! Idiot!

The sound of those sounds was shocking, and suddenly many female eunuchs were shocked.

He arrived in a hurry and found His Majesty the Seven, who was cold in the day, anxious to cover the mouth of a parrot.

People face each other.

The Queen Emperor was also awakened and half of the men in the harem appreciated Meng Sang-woo’s loss of arms and embarrassment.

Then the whole harem knows the lovely story of His Majesty Seven sneaking around in the middle of the night with a parrot.

But Meng Sang-woo thinks he’s handsome and brave, and that the word “cute” is no less insulting.

He must have hated me since he saw me.

But at the time, the good taste was more attractive to me than a little prince, and I quickly forgot.

So far! Now!

I’d like to go back to the past and stun myself!

I’ll watch the moon with the little prince! Isn’t that a small thing? What can I do?

If I knew I’d fall into his hands, I’d die, faint, dry up as a parrot, and I wouldn’t say nothing!

Unfortunately, no if!

I made him look bad when he was a kid, and now he’s humiliated. The second thing I have nothing to do with it, but I’m afraid I’m dead.

Forget it, destroy it.

Not alive.

I put myself on the table and completely ruined it.

“Won’t you eat or drink? Are you dying? I’m sorry.

Oh, look, it just makes me die.

“Screech. I’m sorry.

Yeah, yeah, take me to Buddha and wait!

Eat and drink!

I looked up and found a bowl of snacks on my feet.

Gold and radiant rice and my favorite blueberries!

I’m just a parrot. I want a parrot to eat, but at the first second I think of the big bad.

I had an emergency brake while looking at the villains and taking a small step with care.

No stop, good start.

Step two, step three, step four, step five, successfully reaching destination.

Good!

Eat!

Known rice! It’s imported from the South!

I never thought I’d get that out of the palace.

Big bad guys are good people too.

I regret my misassessment of Meng Sang-woo.

But the next second, the sound of his shadows came from above his head:

“Have you had a good meal?” I’m sorry.

Get out!

I knew it!

The big bad is the big bad!

Not a good man!

I stunned my head into a bowl to escape death.

But the next second, the back of fate was caught and forced to drag me out.

“You know you’re scared. I’m sorry.

“Squeaks. I’m sorry.

I’m scared.

I know best.

I pecked the hands of the villains with a little tip.

Look how pathetic I am.

The mouths of the villains stinged, and I looked at it as if it was funny, and I pecked.

“The bird has no humanity, Your Highness. Don’t get pecked. I’m sorry.

The guard who kept quiet suddenly spoke.

Stigma, pure slander!

I don’t have a big finger in my mouth.

I don’t think you want to see me die. You’re in pain!

Don’t you think you’re stupid?

I want to go out and peck the guard’s face.

But he looked up, and he found the bad guys’ faces cooled down, as if he had listened to the guards.

I was so busy with the innocent head on top of the bad guy, and I looked at him with my little mouth.

Look, I’ve already trimmed my mouth without a tip.

The bad guys put me in their hands without looking at the guards.

And the chaste handmaiden of the Great Insolent Party, scoffed with displeasure, saying: How dare thy guard say such a thing! I’m sorry.

Qing Qiang!

My eyes were brightened and my head was twisted.

The handsome face of the villains is so close.

He said, “Let me kill you for a while. I’m sorry.

I just reacted.

Oh, yeah!

He escaped.

It’s better to look at his handsome face.

And We wrangled with the heavens and the earth, and in the midst of them were gleaming gold.

The bad guys looked at me and whispered:

“It’s more beautiful than when I was a kid. I’m sorry.

Oh, man.

I’m sure it’s under my beauty.

After a week of fear in the palace, I discovered that the rebels had no intention of taking my life and gradually relaxed.

I was allowed to put it in the yard.

I would have taken this opportunity to escape the day of my birth, but I could have completely eliminated that thought when I saw a bird passing through the sky and being shot down the next second.

If you can’t get away, live well.

I don’t care.

It’s only gonna take half a month, and I’m gonna be completely free to fly and fly all over the yard.

I was having a good time with Qing, and then I bumped into the wall.

Look up.

A handsome face.

Uh-oh, it’s the bad guys.

I almost fell on the floor.

“Have fun and don’t eat today.” I’m sorry.

I said!! I’m sorry.

Don’t!

I can only remember that day, when I had two hours to be rich for a meal, and I had to eat because the villains were probably too tired for me.

Ha ha ha ha.

Actually, I’m fine at the anti-party.

I don’t have to do anything to please the other masters.

And he’s been in his study all day, and he doesn’t have time for me.

I’ve been with you all along.

She is a close handmaiden of the bads, who often groan in front of me, either because they don’t eat today or because they don’t sleep at night.

Poor thing.

I understand.

After all, once the villains had taken the heat and the emperor’s treasure, they now looked so well, they were actually rejected by the emperor, and people were banned and deprived of their freedom.

It’s not easy for a villain.

So, “Eat.”

I put a soup bowl over my head and pushed it in front of the bad guys.

See him not moving.

I repeat: “The Prince eats. I’m sorry.

Look! That’s what parrots do!

I can talk!

The villains rarely reveal a question: “This?” I’m sorry.

“My lord, it’s the maid who always talks to the princess, and she learns it.” I’m sorry.

She wasn’t surprised because she taught me to bribe me with South Blueberry.

I gave in.

I repeat: “The Prince eats. I’m sorry.

The bad guys have been watching me for a long time and they’re eating chopsticks.

I looked at him, I stood up with pride and secretly raised my thumb.

Well, that’s the beauty of the bird!

Since then…

Every time I get to the place where I eat, I’m sneaking into the house, and if the villains don’t eat, I’ll say something.

If I open my mouth, the bad guys will eat twice, and I’ll eat twice, too. That’s it, he eats me, I eat me.

Half a month down, my belly is round, my face is round.

He’s a half-wit, he smiles, he kisses me hard, he loses hair.

I cried.

I really cried.

I’m proud of my hair, and I’ve been kissed off my hair, and I’ve exposed the powder under it, a bald piece, ugly.

I couldn’t stop crying, the first time I was in that situation, I couldn’t help but bring out the southern blueberries to me. I stopped crying, but I was depressed.

Sitting in a cage, holding my bald tail, trying to hide.

The villains heard about this, came to see me, rubbed my little head and whispered: “What’s wrong? Are you still upset?”

I’ve got the nerve to squeak.

“I took the medicine from the doctor, wiped it out for you, and soon it grew. I’m sorry.

And when I looked up at him, he thought about it and added, “Beautiful.” I’m sorry.

I was crying, “Squeak?” I’m sorry.

Really?

He seems to understand. He smiles.

“Really. I’m sorry.

I lifted my paws, I grabbed his finger, and I got happy again.

Then I realized that the parrots had a love bond, that even the fallen feathers would be saved and appreciated, and that it might have been so sad that I was affected by my nature that day.

But because of this, my relationship with the rebels has become closer.

I’m so moved by the fact that I look at the candlelight and focus on the villains who put me on.

Boo!

What a villain!

He’s the best!

But my hair hasn’t grown yet, and the big lady in the book suddenly came to the house.

She’s all red, beautiful.

The money came out of the garden and the color was lost.

You’re the hostess.

That’s why the villains are obsessed.

The villainic eye was surprised that she had just come to the hostess and had not spoken yet, and the hostess threw a letter into the face of the villain, in cold language.

“You’re already a loser, so leave me alone in case you get confused. I’m sorry.

Minning, be the Emperor.

Fiancée, the enemy of the villain.

This is not the case, it is not the case, but it is also the case that the rebels are behind the attacks.

In the original version, the hostess, in an attempt to draw a clear line between the opposite and the latter, staged a scene in the palace, which also led to a chilling and blackening of the opposition.

The node of the plot, it hit me.

And I couldn’t stop combing my hair, flying to the back of the table, trying to watch the big scene at a close range.

Instead of looking at the hostess, the villains put a plate of blueberries at my feet and asked, “What is it, and hungry?”

I consciously shook my head and moved the blueberries with my feet and looked forward to their follow-up.

And the anger of the hostess on her face clearly didn’t expect the villains to be so calm.

She continued: “My Lord, don’t ever write to me again. I can’t afford the love of a rebel.” I’m sorry.

That’s a tough one.

Moreover, the fact that the mistress knew the most about the rebellion was so stimulating for the rebels.

I’m afraid he won’t hack.

Is that necessary?

I turned a white eye without words.

“Rebellion”?

But the villains were not upset, and he looked at the hostess faceless and laughed: “Isn’t that what you wanted? I’m sorry.

“As soon as the Lord turned, her eyes blinked, “What do you mean, I don’t understand?”

The villains did not reveal her heart’s vanity, but rather asked in a dim manner: “What the hell do you think I am? A stepping stone? I’m sorry.

The mood on the face of the woman has gradually receded and she has not answered.

The atmosphere between the two men has become silent.

I stood by and looked itching, and I couldn’t wait to get into her heart.

What!

Say it!

I was confused when I read.

Does the hostess have feelings for the villains?

If so, why is it so cruel at a later stage; if not, are all the happy times of the previous period false?

When I was restless, the lady turned around, her eyes shined, her voice was firm:

“I will be queen in the future. I’m sorry.

For a moment, I understood everything.

The hostess may not love anyone.

She loves power.

And it’s obviously not something that a banned prince can afford.

I saw the eyes of the villains dim, and he groaned with a bitter sigh and waved his hand: “I see, go away.” I’m sorry.

Then turned around as if he was hiding his heartache.

The hostess looked at him and stopped talking and eventually left without saying anything.

For a long time, the villains didn’t speak, nor turned their backs, as if they were certain.

I should have gone.

But it’s a little weird to look at his back.

After all, it’s been a long time for me to eat and drink.

Not bad for me.

I waved my wings, fell on his shoulder and pecked his neck.

“Squeak. I’m sorry.

Don’t be sad.

Scum, it’s not worth it.

It seemed like Meng Sang-woo had returned to me, put me out of his shoulder, whispered for a moment, wondering what he was thinking.

I’m a little lost in his eyes.

Then he said, “Don’t worry about me, take care of yourself.” I’m sorry.

When you talk, it’s like a long glimpse of the place where I’m stripped.

I just blew my hair off!

You can’t talk about it!

I’m sick to comfort the bad guys!

I pecked his hand with anger.

“Squeak!”

Sick! Sick!

Bite you!

Meng Sang-woo saw me like this, but he was happy, and put me on the table, and put blueberries at my side, and said, “Eat, grow up faster. I’m sorry.

I was going to say no!

But blueberries smell so good!

Damn, I can’t refuse.

But in order to excite my anger, I rolled myself up that night and managed to turn myself into a little mudbird.

Then I jumped and jumped on Meng Sang-woo’s bed, and I was tired and slept by his pillow.

And many years later, I remember when, in the early morning, Meng Sang-woo opened his eyes and saw the shock and doubt of the eyes of a mud field sleeping beside him.

So he ordered him not to give me a bath.

So Meng Sang-woo and I went into the cold war.

He ate the blueberries on my plate, and the scent was in my nose.

I looked at it with my eyes, and I couldn’t wait for a bad bird to eat.

But…

Meng Sang-woo looked me in the face and said, “Do you know what’s wrong?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know!

Who told you to talk to me!

I twisted my body, turned around, left him a tanned tail hair.

My little parrot is also dignified.

Unless Meng Sang-woo apologizes to me first, and then the blueberries and snacks add up every day, I will barely forgive him…

Fantasy, but the twilight came to me.

She lamented: “What is the matter with you, little princess? Look at you, you’ll become a stinking bird if you don’t bathe.” I’m sorry.

It’s only now that I find Meng Sang-woo has left and the blueberries are gone.

My rations!

Qing Qing is still trying to say, “Little Princess, shall we apologize?”

I looked at her and grunted.

This one’s only a bad dog’s leg.

“Squeak!”

Don’t wash me, I wash myself.

There’s more pool in the palace anyway.

When Meng Sang-woo wasn’t there, I flew to the courtyard and soon arrived at my destination.

The holster pool.

The flowers just happen to bloom and add a little more.

I stood in front of the flower pool, and I carefully discovered the temperature of the water.

Not bad, warm.

I waved my wings, flew over the balconies, wanted a handsome dive.

But a shadow caught me in my hand at a moment before it was about to enter.

I’m blinded.

What the hell!

And then on top of your head, there’s the obnoxious voice: “If you don’t take a bath, you want to jump to death. Why are you so angry?” I’m sorry.

“Screech”? I’m sorry.

I looked up and saw Meng Sang-woo’s discomfort.

I’m completely stupid.

What do you mean?

What’s wrong with you?

I was squeezing my wings and screaming, “Squeak!” Squeak! Squeak!

If you don’t give me a bath, I won’t be self-sufficient!

The mud stinks and it’s heavy. I’m gonna be crushed!

I deserve to comfort you.

But my struggle doesn’t hurt for Meng Sang-woo.

He put me in his hand, raised my hand, raised my finger and rubbed my face.

The sound is soft, with a little tingling:

“How can you cry when you’re little? I’m sorry.

I just found myself crying.

It’s useless!

And I hid my head beneath my wings, and kept it from the rebels.

And he pulled it hard and soft, and then a little blueberry came to me.

“It’s sweet. Have one.”

I looked over my head and didn’t even look at it.

Meng Sang-woo took me back to my room and put my usual tub on the table.

Qing is also on one side of the line.

Hey, this is gonna give me a bath!

I have some expectations.

Qing Qing saw the villains and smiled with their legs, saying, “My lord, come to the handmaiden. I’m sorry.

The blogger says:

“No, you go ahead. I’m sorry.

When the Qin left, the villains put me in the tub and cleaned the mud out of me.

I’m so comfortable I can’t help feeling in the water.

But the villains thought that I was still resisting him and coughed, and said, “I know that you care about me, and I should not have stabbed you, so be not angry. I’m sorry.

I turned to him, and I looked real.

I rubbed his fingertips with a wet little head.

“Squeak. I’m sorry.

The adults don’t remember.

Forgive you.

Meng Sang-woo felt my emotions and smiled.

After the Cold War, Meng Sang-woo apparently treated me with more heart and possibly hurt her.

And the whole kingdom, even though it was his right hand, comforted him, but I was the only parrot.

He raised my standard of living.

Even allowed me to sleep on his pillow.

But I was afraid he would crush me in the middle of the night and I went back to bed.

Life is easy, and then it’s six months.

Just as I was forgetting that the world was in the book, she came to me again.

And We hid on the branches, and heard clearly the voice of her Lord with a single cry.

“Sam Woo, can you help me this time? I’m sorry.

Her eyes were red, her voice was tiny, and she looked so beautiful.

But the villains did not move, and their words were cold: “I have been merciful to you. I’m sorry.

And she was angry and angry: so thou art indefatigable.

But when I didn’t finish, I was interrupted by the smirk of the villains:

“It’s you who’s desperate.

“Did you not release the letters of the royal study? Then why did the Japanese king enter the palace? I’m sorry.

And as soon as that came out, I was so interested that I heard it.

But the woman who was the one who looked pale and looked up to the villains.

“It was you who said you were held hostage by Menminingen and sent him to save you. As a result, I became a traitor and a traitor and a prince.

“Isn’t this all your design? I’m sorry.

With the last sentence on the floor, the face of the hostess became completely pale and the red lips twitched. She opened her eyes incredibly.

It’s like wondering why the rebels knew about it.

I wonder how Meng Sang-woo knew about these things.

When did you find out?

Has it been six months?

That’s not true. He’s a banned prince.

Also, shouldn’t Meng Sang-woo love the hostess so much that now she’s in shock.

It’s not what it says.

It was only when I was full of questions that the hostess took a breath to explain, “Sam Woo, I did it for a reason.” I don’t want to listen to her bullshit. I’ve got hands on my feet and all the caterpillars hanging on the branches have fallen on the lady.

The hostess felt only an itch on her body, reaching out her hand, and suddenly screamed: “Aah! What is it?”

I looked up and turned on the branch and laughed.

I want to be a queen.

It’s despicable.

You deserve it!

I flew to Meng Sang-woo’s shoulder, and he looked at me on his side, and said, “It’s naughty.” I’m sorry.

It’s weird to drown.

Eleven.

I didn’t think she’d come to the palace again. I didn’t think it would have happened.

Meng Sang-woo wasn’t in the house. I was kidnapped in a bag.

I pushed my wings in the bag, but it didn’t help.

I don’t know how long it took me to hear people’s voices.

“Miss, got it. I’m sorry.

Then the bag was opened and a face appeared right above me.

I can’t believe it.

She grabbed me out, squeezed me in her hand and strangled me.

I struggled hard, but she choked on my wings, and she broke it.

Plum.

My wings are broken.

I’m shaking and crying.

He smiled and said, “The dead bird threw me a bug! See if I can pull your hair out!”

The first time I met a man so horrible, I was scared and I tried to get away from her.

But it didn’t help.

I’ve never missed Meng Sang-woo so much.

If he’s here, he can protect me.

I’m in pain.

It really hurts.

I watched her pull out of her hair, but the girl on the side was nervous. “Miss, let’s get this over with. Watch out, Your Majesty. I’m sorry.

Ho Chia-chan made a move, thought about it, and finally noded.

“Strew it on the road and beat it to death! I’m sorry.

Then he threw me out.

I fell on the ground.

The streets are full of people. They’re all wagons. The wings are broken.

I had to try to hide.

I didn’t know I was in a dark corner.

I’m in pain with my broken wings.

“Squeaks, squeaks! I’m sorry.

You’re such a bad woman!

Kill the bird!

And then, in the depths of darkness, there was suddenly a footsteps.

Squeeze! I’m sorry.

I looked up and saw a stray cat staring at me.

Open your mouth, full of teeth.

Meow.

I’m shaking and there’s only one thought in my mind.

Run!

“Squeak!”

I’m crazy, running at the fastest.

Use smaller bodies to travel through the crowd.

But the legs are hard on the four-legged.

I was about to get caught with one hand and suddenly I was caught in my hand.

I shivered and frenched my wings.

Until the sound of the familiar Meng Sang-woo,

“What are you doing? I’m sorry.

I looked up and I saw his frightful eyes.

I’m just relaxing and I’m in his arms and I’m crying.

“Squeak! Squeak!”

Ho Chia-chan grabbed me, broke my wings and tried to beat me to death.

Wildcats are chasing me, eating me.

I almost died.

It hurts, my wings.

I’ll never fly again.

Meng Sang-woo touched my head with care and gentleness, “Well, I’m here, no one can hurt you, don’t be afraid.” I’m sorry.

In the end, I might have cried and fell asleep in his hands.

And when it opens up again, it’s dark.

I thought it was a dream, and I was scared, and I got the curry.

She caressed my hair and took out the blueberries, but I was scared and stuck to her and couldn’t come down.

Qingxi saw me and spoke to me.

“The little princess, for your sake, the prince has killed Ho’s family with his sword, and has taken Miss Ho’s hair and cut off her head. I’m sorry.

I’m listening, my eyes are luminous, and I can’t believe the villains are taking the initiative for me.

I don’t know why, but I’ve got feelings.

Sweet and dark.

And Qing smiled and said, “The Prince is so good to you, I want to be a bird.” I’m sorry.

I put my head on her side face.

“Squeak. I’m sorry.

Stop dreaming.

When Meng Sang-woo came back, I was thinking about the last words.

“The Prince knew that you had broken one of your wings and broke one of Miss Ho’s legs. I’m sorry.

Broken the master’s leg?

Hiss.

That’s great!

I stood on Meng Sang-woo’s pillow and looked at his handsome face.

“Squeak”? I’m sorry.

Broke her leg. Is everything okay?

I don’t know why, but I just thought Meng Sang-woo would understand me.

And he did understand.

“I’m fine, don’t worry. I’m sorry.

That’s when I fell asleep next to him.

And in the midst of my sleep, I may hear the voice of the deviant,

“Don’t leave yourself again, stupid bird. I’m sorry.

Well, I know.

My wings have been better for three months, and they barely fly.

I also heard some news of the hostess from the mouth of the Queen.

After having broken her leg, she was reprimanded by the Queen of the Emperor, who abolished her future princess and ended up only as a princess.

Even if Munmining was finally king, she could not be queen.

I do not know that she later regretted what she had done, but Meng Sang-woo’s actions have been enough for a long time.

For me, that’s enough.

So I stick more to Meng Sang-woo.

Meng Sang-woo was happy and did not refuse.

I thought I’d live like this until I died.

But one night, I woke up in my sleep and found myself in a pure white space.

I looked around, and I thought of flying around.

But it turns out that you are not the parrot, but the former.

I look at my hands and feet, and I don’t even know.

And then, suddenly, there’s an empty voice in space.

“Hope, it’s time. I’m sorry.

Make a wish.

My last name.

I stopped, “When?” I’m sorry.

The sound again sounded: “I came to pick you up when I was here.

“It’s my fault that you came here by accident, so the next will make up for your happiest life. I’m sorry.

And then I felt that the white light was getting stronger, as if it was going to cover me.

The next happy life.

When people.

No worries, no worries, no need to look at others.

With his words, I feel like I see my happiness.

But suddenly I asked, “What about him?” I’m sorry.

White light, obviously, did not expect me to ask that question, and then a moment later replied, “When you leave, the world will be back on track, and Meng Sang-woo will have his own duty as a rebel.” I’m sorry.

Right on track.

Rebel.

Duties.

Those three words, they bore me.

When I read the book, I felt that Meng Sang-woo was evil and deserved to die, but for so long he was not born bad, but a poor man betrayed by his beloved.

He laughs, he gets angry, he gets nervous.

He’s a very gentle man who shouldn’t have ended a tragedy.

And We covered the chest of the twilight, and asked, “Can I be with him?” I’m sorry.

The white light went up and said, “What?” You want to stay here?”

I nod my head: Yes. I’m sorry.

I want to cherish the people before me more than the next life.

If I leave, Meng Sang-woo will be alone in this world.

I don’t want him to.

Neither should he.

White light has been silent for a long time and I await his response.

He suddenly asked, “Do you like him?” I’m sorry.

I only felt that the most private part of my heart had been pierced and that my face was burning, but I nodded: Yes. I’m sorry.

The white light was silent again for a long time before he opened his mouth: “Then let me give you a gift.” I’m sorry.

I blinked, I didn’t think he was such a good talker.

But when he did not speak, the light disappeared, and I was awakened by the voice of Meng Sang-woo.

“The stupid bird — this…

His face was covered in shock, stunned at me, and he was put on me at once.

I’m just… I’m unconscious.

It’s just that I’m human.

It’s human!

So this is the surprise!

I looked back and forth at my arm and said, “I’m human!” I’m human! I’m sorry.

I looked at Meng Sang-woo again, “Mong Sang-woo, I’m human!” I’m sorry.

Meng Sang-woo’s eyes flashed and coughed and said, “Congratulations. I’m sorry.

I’m not afraid of me, I’m not a monster, I’m just…

I’m so happy and stupid, it’s ancient.

A bird suddenly becomes a human being, not a surprise, but a wonderful one!

They’re going to burn!

I’m all tied up and trying to get in the corner.

But Meng Sang-woo grabbed his wrist, and I looked up at him, and he looked at me, as if his eyes were full of stars.

“You don’t have to explain. I understand. I’m sorry.

I looked at him with surprise: “Do you understand?” I’m sorry.

Meng Sang-woo told me his little secret.

When I was a kid, Meng Sang-woo could feel my emotions.

Although he did not know why, he had only begun to be very curious about taking me to see the moon in the middle of the night.

I said, “Why does Meng Sang-woo always know so much about me?” That’s why.

I smiled, and I lamented, “Look, you’re really lucky. I’m sorry.

“Yeah, it’s fate. I’m sorry.

I smiled at him.

At that moment, I was acutely aware that the atmosphere between us had changed delicately.

But I enjoyed it.

And Meng Sang-woo didn’t say anything about me being a man and being officially in the palace.

After all, birds become human, and for ordinary people it is appalling.

Even the Qing, Meng Sang-woo explained that the parrot had been released and would not return.

It was unexpected that for the first time, the dog’s legs had looked at Meng Sang-woo unsatisfied, and then left without a head.

I followed the past quietly, and I found the Queen crying quietly in my house.

My heart is sour and sour and sweet.

Qing Qing was a man I met in the palace, and it was very good for me.

But I left her so upset, I didn’t think so.

But I didn’t say anything. I left silently.

It was just a small pile of wild fruit in her room while nobody was there.

Pretend the little parrot came back to see her again.

She’s in a lot better mood.

Me too.

And I exist to see.

I don’t know how Meng Sang-woo works. Anyway, I’m marrying him again.

To tell you the truth, I’m in the middle of a big marriage.

I don’t know why.

I didn’t have a real feeling until Meng Sang-woo walked into the wedding room.

And We asked him in his arms, “What is going on?” I’m sorry.

I didn’t know from Meng Sang-woo’s mouth that from the moment he was designed to rebel, every move by Meng Sang-woo was designed.

I wrinkled my brow and asked, “Your Majesty knows too. I’m sorry.

Meng Sang-woo smiled, saying, “Did you really see the plot behind this? I’m sorry.

That’s how I looked at him, and I couldn’t believe it: “So you designed all this together? I’m sorry.

Meng Sang-woo smiled and explained: “I know that you joined forces with Meng Ming Ning to replace me, but it’s not just a small thing, it’s not one of the royal children and one of the royal ladies who can do it, and there must be a bigger backstage behind it to protect both of them, so I and my father planned this show, messing up this mess, see if anyone comes up. I’m sorry.

Although he said it was light and light, the dangers were probably beyond my imagination.

I grabbed his hand, “Is it all settled? I’m sorry.

“It’s settled. * He holds my hand, his voice is soft *

“That’s good. I’m sorry.

I was relieved, and suddenly my head came out, and I said, “Well, then why did you get married?” Was it part of the plan? I’m sorry.

His eyes were kind of flashy, trying to hide, but I was forced to twist them.

It was only when I was so stubborn that he laughed: “No, I did it on purpose.” I’m sorry.

Then he said, “It’ll be fun to have you around, even if you’re bored.” I’m sorry.

I only felt my face burning, and I looked at him with shame and timidness: “The mouth is soft.” I’m sorry.

And in his sight, We took it down.

It was captured by Meng Sang-woo.

Turning round, both of them fell over their couches.

Meng Sang-woo’s voice with a little bit of sand:

“Your Highness, good night. Let’s get to work.

I just wanted to say that the wild fruit I had prepared had not been thrown into the room.

But eventually I didn’t say anything. I kept my eyes shut.

On a good night, let’s not say anything bad.

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She’s in the middle of the show.

I just want to work as a girl.

GREYS etc.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.