The moonlight fell through the window on the sparse bamboo leaves, and there was a faint shadow in the shadow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The beauty of this faint shadow is Princess Bai Xiao, the daughter of the king, who is reading the ancient book Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu": "Its shape is also like a shock, graceful like a dragon." Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; Slim and fine, trim the fit.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright on the outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing is auxiliary to inherit power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured.

The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is hesitant in the corner of the mountain.

So he neglected his body to play freely. Leaning on the left and picking the flag, the right shade the laurel flag. The soil is in the gods, picking the turbulent Xuanzhi. ”

Intoxicated by the beautiful description, Princess Bai Xiao was thinking about it, "Oh! It's so hard to understand ancient Chinese, but hehe! I always feel that the writing is really good." Alas, there are so many people in this world, why don't there be any one who can write to me?" Princess Bai Xiao was sighing when a secret message came from her consciousness. The message said, "The Supreme Being has appeared in the comments of the cosmic system.... ”

"What? How is this possible? I didn't have the highest existence in the first place, huh! I want to see who it is?" On the princess Bai Xiao, saw a long huge golden dragon, the dragon soared quickly, on the dragon head stood a blue-robed person, a very beautiful and pleasant melody, the melody of this song makes people lose their defense, there is a kind of magic, a knife is clear and traceless, whether it is cut out and swung, it seems to be floating but with a deep artistic conception, blocking the front of the whole like powder annihilation.

Princess Bai Xiao was stunned, where did this blue-robed person come from? The melody of the song was like a song of forgetfulness, and the knife was so terrifying, "This person in the blue robe is probably the person with the highest existence in the universe system!" When she couldn't help but admire and admire, she suddenly saw a transparent flower-like woman quietly sitting behind the blue-robed person.

Click into the file and see: Number: Billions and Sixteen. Name: Galaxy Man. Personality: Affectionate. Thoughts: Affectionate. Behavior: Affectionate. Attached: 0 points for wisdom, 0 points for courage, 0 points for learning ability. Comment on the cosmic system: The love word represents the being.

Number: Billion 17. Name: The system cannot determine. Personality: Undecidable. Thoughts: Can't tell. Behavior: Undecidable. Attached: Wisdom Sect Level, Courage Sect Level, Learning Power Sect Level. Comment on the Cosmic System: The Highest Being.

"The Galactic Man, the representative of the love word, the most affectionate being, really want to hear his voice. As for the supreme being, I have lost interest, doubt! Could it be that my heart of spring is rippling?" Princess Bai Xiao said to herself as if I heard it.

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The lonely philosopher is not lonely, the philosopher who is not lonely is very lonely, when the philosopher is helpless, only one person goes, this is not helpless, helpless is the author's message will come, the philosopher stops, and then go down will lead to the world of imagination, the philosopher thinks, is it to go as he pleases? or force himself to reverse another path?

The philosopher's consciousness and the author's consciousness are at war, and the philosopher's heart tends to go with his heart, and the author wants to take the reverse path...