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| | Enter the full moon of the Qin Palace by mistake (24th Nov 22 at 2:02am UTC) | Quote Reply | I have never seen such a primitive and natural beauty, running excitedly in the forest, sometimes jumping and running, sometimes carefully, both surprised and afraid of trampling on the pure white. Ying Zheng gazed at me silently, with a faint smile on his lips. Ying Zheng, what kind of flower is this? I picked a flower and brought it to his nose. Apple blossom. He didn't smell it, he just looked at me. It's beautiful. I'm not willing to get closer. He had no choice but to suck his nose symbolically. Does it smell good? I asked. Incense. His eyes blurred, and he pulled me over, snorting through my eyelashes, itching. I was shocked in my heart. His lips came up, warm and gentle, as if they had been suppressed for years of lovesickness and longing. I felt the white flowers and the heaven and the earth whirled, holding Ying Zheng's clothes tightly. His voice whispered in my ear: "Ying Ying, you know, I always have such a dream." I woke up. All he wanted to kiss was another woman. I pushed him away and stepped back. Ying Zheng's eyes were deep in my heart. His hand wanted to catch me, but he couldn't put it down. Come with me. He said. Ying Zheng went to an apple tree and took my hand. I earned it, but Ying Zheng didn't let it go. The flowers are blooming very well, and the fruits in autumn must be very delicious. Why are we talking about this again? His idea is really hard to figure out. I turned my attention from him to the tree. The tree has thick branches, luxuriant branches and brilliant flowers. Yes, the tree is really thick. I followed his words. But he did not speak again, and his eyes were filled with clear waves of memories through the flowers. At that moment, I really believed that there was a fox spirit in the world. The main text accompanies you like a tiger. Compared with the excitement when we came, we went back rather silent. Ying Zheng, what is that? In order to break the embarrassment, I took the initiative to point to the distance and ask. It used to be a ruined temple. It was said to be haunted and burned down. When I asked again, he said: "This place is called Shanglin Garden, which is usually sparsely populated, so there are always some ghost legends." "Does no one want to come into such a beautiful place?" "Yes, all the people who came in are dead." "Why?" "This is the imperial garden. The law of the Qin Dynasty stipulates that anyone who enters without permission will die." It's a cruel law that wastes this beautiful scenery. As soon as we came back, before we could sit down, Zhao Gao said, plastic pallet manufacturer ,plastic pallet manufacturer, "Han Shi has come to pay his respects." Ying Zheng changed his court clothes and left immediately. After seeing Ying Zheng off, I was upset when I remembered what happened today. Wandering in the Xianyang Palace, I came to my senses and found myself lost. I am familiar with every place in Xianyang Palace, except the southwest where Ying Zhengming ordered me not to go. It's really desolate here. I want to leave, but I can't find the way I came. A small grave appeared in the weeds. The tomb was so simple and deep that it seemed that no one had been there for years. How can there be a tomb in the Qin Palace? I pushed aside the grass and looked at the inscription carefully. To my disappointment, there is only one book on it: Wandering at the end of the world. It turns out that, like me, I am a wanderer. I can not help but move in my heart, the same is the end of the world, why have we met before. I weeded the grave and worshipped carefully in front of it. Although I don't know whether the elder is male or female, and who his name is, I'm afraid I can't meet him in my life. May your soul rest in peace. When I finished my meditation, I got up and suddenly felt the wind blowing in the bamboo forest in the distance, like a sobbing cry. My hair stood on end, thinking of the different versions of haunted rumors circulating in the palace, and I ran wildly. Finally ran out of the southwest corner, I had a little rest by the well of Yuchi, and then went back to my residence. He ordered the palace people to prepare hot water, pull weeds and mud all over the body, and get rid of evil spirits. After washing, I got up and went outside the screen to get clothes. I always let the palace people send clothes and leave. This time I went outside the screen and was surprised to find Ying Zheng standing there sullenly. Startled, I ran back in a hurry, but hung down the screen and jumped back into bed to wrap myself in the quilt. Ying Zheng just stood there like a sculpture. I felt the atmosphere was awkward and weird, and my eyes turned: "What did Han Shi say today?" 。 Pull the nightgown beside the bed. I asked someone to do it for me. Offer a piece of land. His expression softened a little. It's a good thing that the whole country is celebrating and all the people are happy. But if you have nothing to do with gallantry, you will either rape or steal. I smiled ingratiatingly, and the clothes were almost there.
When his hand touched the clothes, he suddenly came to me. I withdrew my hand in horror. You still have the same courage to lie to me for so long. He said resentfully. I wonder how I lied to him. Hmm? "You said you weren't Yingying." He was furious and slapped the bedpost. I still don't understand. If you are not Yingying, how can you like chicken wings best, how can you read a lot of books but write a bad word, and how can you be so similar to her temperament. "So what?" He paused, his hand shaking slightly at the bedpost. "I will sweep his grave." It turned out that he had been following me. Don't tell me it's all a coincidence. He went on. But it's really a coincidence. I opened my eyes wide: "You calm down first.". It's all a misunderstanding. How do I know why other people are like me? It's really a complete misunderstanding to sweep the grave. Misunderstanding? He no longer hesitated and lifted my quilt. I curled up and hugged my body and stared at him angrily. He grabbed my arm and brought me to him, and there was a smell of alcohol. He's been drinking again. His anger was strong and real, and there was no escape for me. The fire in his eyes was burning more and more, and with a hard push, I was shocked to turn over. With my back to him,collapsible pallet box, I could still feel his breath approaching. Sure enough, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. I closed my eyes and waited. I was not going to struggle. He was slow to respond. Half ring. You're really not Ying Ying. I've said it ten thousand times. No There was no further movement. I looked back and saw him sitting on the ground with his head in his hands, like a helpless baby. binpallet.com | |
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