This is My Planet

"In my opinion, that unknown little star field across the way can't hold so many ancient powerful people." Xia Guixuan was seriously writing a secretary for his sister, recording and filing: "Your Majesty will play the piano and sing in the Eastern Emperor's Realm, just watch the flowers bloom."

"You still want to listen to music, it's beautiful."

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"Oh..." Shao Si Ming coughed dryly to cover up: "Whether we need to go out or not, we have to make a war record."

Xia Guixuan said: "I'm just a secretary, the one who sorts out the king's words and deeds is not a military adviser."

Shao Siming stared and said: "It is also the responsibility of the staff to advise!"

Xia Guixuan said: "I can't, I'm just a little tiger."

The little tiger was beaten again.

But just got a shudder on the head, he hugged his head and looked at his sister, there was some anger in her smile, but she didn't really blame her.

Xia Guixuan knew what his sister meant, and wanted to see if he could provide some misleading solutions, don't do nothing, and you will pick up girls.

But it doesn't really mean much.

Here, the Eastern Emperor's Realm is far away from the front line, and the war plan provided will not catch the eyes of Taichu, and even the delivery is very slow. Even if he succeeds in misleading, he still can't kill Tai Chu, and his sister will be convicted later.

It's not necessary, too much performance will make people confused. At this time, both parties can just wait.

When Taichu showed up first, Xia Guixuan couldn't sit still first.

When Xia Guixuan was flirting, he had been silently analyzing the previous injuries and energy composition. This is a good way to perceive Taichu's ability, just like a saint who does not use the same move. Although this kind of damage is definitely much lower and more rigid than Taichu himself, after all, it is a reference for a glimpse, and there will be some opportunities when fighting.

At the same time, through these efforts, I am familiar with the breath of the primordial being, sensing the position of the primal primordial, so that I can feel it whenever it moves.

So instead of doing nothing, the only thing left is to observe, observe the situation of the battle, and adapt accordingly.

The soul that stayed in the little fox Yu Peili a long time ago has been observing everything silently. This is where his family's confidence lies no matter how many light years he has traveled.

Shao Siming said: "You don't make a suggestion, but it makes sense. After all, I don't know how much combat power and arrangements are ahead. At this time, planning is just better than nothing, and it doesn't make much sense."

Xia Guixuan knew what she meant, it was a reminder that what he knew was not all, and there might be other strong people who didn't know.

Xia Guixuan took a pen to record: "The king wanted to conquer the Canglong, so he asked Fat Hu for his plan. Fat Tiger remonstrated: "The situation of the allied forces is not fully known, and he offered his plan rashly, for fear of talking about armies on paper. Wang Ranzhi, let it go."

Shao Siming: "?"

Ah Hua felt that Xia Guixuan Mingming was begging for a beating.

Shao Siming snatched the "Daily Notes" and revised it himself: "The king wanted to conquer the blue dragon, so he asked the fat tiger for advice. The fat tiger didn't know what to do, and the king said angrily: "What use do you want! You should be beheaded!"

As he spoke, he shouted: "Come on, take this fat..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Guixuan covered his mouth.

Shao Siming struggled twice, but Xia Guixuan whispered in his ear: "I'm using my true colors now, I don't want to change around in front of them, it's troublesome."

Shao Siming let out a "hum".

Xia Guixuan let go of his hand, and said softly: "The portable secretary is a private game between me and my sister, so why should I have anything to do with others?"

Shao Si Ming said: "Then you chop it off for me."

Xia Guixuan touched his shoulder, motioning to hammer here.

Shao Si Ming gave a small punch, and laughed himself, thinking that he is so cute now.

How could he be like this before...

He seems to be fulfilling his promise, if the dust settles, he will stay with his sister like this.

This is what my sister wants.

Isn't that why you want to keep his broken leg by your side?

At that time, strength and practice are indeed no longer important, they are just tools to protect important people.

Looking back suddenly, the end of the road is the thing that was abandoned before, and it is always there.

Unfortunately, there are still obstacles at this time, and people dare not even show it publicly.

Even the love in my heart must be suppressed, for fear that the hatred will disappear, and I will be sensed that something is wrong.

Xia Guixuan was thinking in a trance, if the beginning represented "the way of heaven" and the way of heaven represented the "law", then the original meaning is that it is difficult to reunite such a broken mirror in terms of objective laws, and the put together mirror is not the same as before, and it is difficult to restore the broken relationship.

And the practice so far is just to break this objective law.

Embodied as, conquering the way of heaven.

Anthropomorphic, the god of marriage himself.

Shao Si Ming took a deep breath and said calmly: "Can the little tiger play music?"

Xia Guixuan said: "I will know a little bit."

Shao Siming then said: "I will play, you and me."

The little maids heard His Majesty start playing the piano again.

It's just that the repertoire this time is different from the previous ones. The previous repertoires were either full of resentment, or grievances, or some regret and self-harm, in short, it was not a good thing.

But this time... the song is brand new, I haven't heard it before, it's a bit like an original scene, it changed the mood of the past, it became calm, just like mountains and rivers, white clouds and white clouds, climbing high and looking far, the sky is high and the sea is wide.

A flute sound was inserted clumsily, at first it seemed to spoil the atmosphere, but after listening carefully, it could be complied with reluctantly, as if a seabird flew over the sponge quickly, splashing a splash of water, and was about to fly away with the fish in its mouth.

Very beautiful scroll.

Then out of nowhere another fish came and swallowed the bird.

Fish and birds fight together on the surface of the sea.

maid:"?"

After a while, the fish turned into a kun, leaped into a rook, and soared upwards for tens of thousands of miles.

It turned out that the seabird spread its wings and became a swan, covering the sun and the sky.

Accompanied by the two birds, they flew away at high speed.

There are only sunny days and blue seas, and white clouds are still there.

The qin flute gradually stopped, and the waves swayed, slowly condensing into a still picture scroll.

The little maids couldn't understand the meaning contained in it at all. Being able to feel the imagery in the picture is already a high level of immersion for them...but the meaning expressed is very montage, and they can't understand it.

But I miss it very much.

Back then, when His Majesty and former Majesty got along like this, there was so much love... It's a pity that now...

The siblings in the room stopped playing, looked at each other silently for a while, and suddenly smiled at the same time.

Shao Si Ming was looked at with a little shyness and bowed his head, looking at the strings on the table.

The broken one is as clean as new.

She got up slowly and walked to the window, looking at the waterfall in the distance.

Xia Guixuan embraced her waist from behind, leaning his chin on her shoulder.

Shao Si Ming froze for a moment, then slowly relaxed, the two of them just looked out of the window without moving, the waterfall in the distance fell into the pool, the water splashed and fell again, and the cycle went back and forth, even after a long time, it seemed still.

Having said so much, tell me not to hit children and be reasonable. I just want to say—you can’t even win a middle school two with one post on the forum. Who gave you the confidence to speak ten times louder than you? Let's make a bet, when you look back after more than ten years, whoever beat a child once, how about paying me a silver?

Then again, I don't want to win the bet.

Because I didn’t beat the child for more than ten years, she lost her sense of awe and became more and more difficult to discipline. Now I regret being poisoned by a foolish chicken soup. I have to be reasonable about not being able to beat someone, and beating someone can’t solve the problem. Maybe some special cases are fine, most of them should be beaten, at least know which behaviors will be beaten, and know what to be afraid of! Just saying there is a fart, what kind of restraint is there? Where does the awe come from? It is better for you to fight yourself than to be beaten by others when you leave the society. Do you really think that the society will let you like your parents? dream!

Don’t believe in stupid chicken soup and bragging teaching materials. Those who write books can beat themselves. Turn around and write a book to tell you to be reasonable. Whoever believes in an idiot will be the one who regrets being lawless. I don’t want silver. Encourage it.