+Bai Ranchen changes his mind once in five hundred years, but unfortunately Zhang Xiaohua is a rotten girl who wants to bend him. Zhang Xiaohua: Master, I am more than five hundred years younger than you. Bai Ranchen: Life is so long, so how long does it take to wait for you?
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. Bookmark this article++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Author's words+: Please use anything you can to smash me to death. Tickets and flowers, anything goes. Note: This article has been completed! Thank you for your support. If it is revealed, "Xianmo" is a fan song with lyrics from "Master is Really Beautiful". Welcome to listen. Xianmo Ci: Yipin Sanxiao Sing: Listen quietly and say that the lotus falling is the dream entrusted by the Buddha in his previous life. In the clear pool, the ice jade is as bright as the sky. The lone boat passed by, the sound of the flute was silent, and the rain curtain became more and more whirling. Close your eyes and listen to the dust of the world. Later generations said that the ink was dyed with mysterious fragrance. I suddenly realized that the night was cold, and my youth was just a dream. Picking up the red light arbitrarily, the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze, and a hundred years are like empty space, and I suddenly realize the moonlight in the autumn of the Su family. In the bamboo forest, the small building is empty, and the fairy spirit is filled with it. In the mist, the jade bone has a peerless appearance. The setting sun is red, smoke rises from cooking stoves, and we can see the crisscrossing streets. Feng Liu sighs, the road is to meet by chance. The ink condenses on the scroll and is sold by the white snow. I suddenly realized that the night was cold, and my youth was just a dream. Picking up the red light arbitrarily, the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze, and a hundred years are like empty space, and I suddenly realize the moonlight in the autumn of the Su family. If you say that you can live a restless life by staying alone with an empty book for thousands of years, who can say whether the immortal family is cold or ruthless? Just like a little bit of ink stains the night sky and enters someone's dream. In the chaos of the world, only your eyes are cold. Even if I am lonely for a lifetime, I still lie high in the snow-covered mountains, and with a chuckle, I feel like a thousand years have passed in this world. He was the last one who dropped a stroke of immortal ink that looked like a wind. Looking back, the figure had already faded into haze. ←Click to enter time travel, laughter, investigation, and supernatural. The girl Shen Lingjue had the same fate as Zhang Xiaohua, and fell off the roof through time. Body{background: url(http://pic. Yupoo. Com/yebanchongxiu/C4d0644q/CFk8z. Jpg)}
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