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In the star field not far from Moore, there is a planet called Conil.Due to its orbit, this planet has a comfortable climate and pleasant scenery, and is a well-known holiday star.

There are many people who always choose to come here for a vacation for one or two months a year. Those with small assets at home will directly buy a property. Some people who have known each other are willing to buy a house for vacation one place.Then gradually, this also formed a new and smaller version of the social circle.

During this time, the youngest daughter of the Clark family published an article on the implementation of education on remote planets, which attracted the attention of some people.

Most of the people who come here for vacation don't care about the turmoil caused in the political circles, and the women are mainly moved by the content of the article.So someone proposed to do a fundraiser to contribute to those out-of-school children.

So someone organized a party and invited everyone in the surrounding area, including Megan.

Megan doesn't come here very often, but most people here know her.Because over the years, she has come here once or twice a year, and each time she lives in the house that is closer to the inside.People speculate that that is probably the property that Meghan left here.

Edra, the host who organized the party, and Meghan were good friends, so she was successfully invited today.But Megan's state today doesn't look very good.Although nothing can be seen at first glance, but careful people will find that the corners of her eyes are slightly red, and she is in a bad mood.

Everyone has not come yet, so the people on the field are just gathering together in twos and threes, drinking tea and chatting, looking at the scenery outside, it seems very comfortable.

No, there is a group of people sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, but they are talking about all kinds of gossip on the Capital Planet.But everyone is obviously centered on the woman with beautiful curly hair in the middle. After all, being beautiful is an advantage, at least the people who chase after her are more than others!

"You said that there was a lot of news about Ausherie and the Marshal some time ago, why is there no news at all?" The woman said while drinking the tea in her cup carelessly.

This sentence obviously aroused the interest of many people around her, and another slightly plump woman said harshly: "I think it was just a rumor at first. I don't even look at her identity—I don't know how many hands it is." Good stuff, Marshal is a nostalgic person, that doesn't mean he likes picking up junk!"

The people around her did not dare to answer these words, and the men present were a little embarrassed.

What is Ausherie's identity?The woman meant nothing more than that Ausherie was originally a candied fruit.

But in fact, in those aristocratic families in the capital circle, there are many returning honey fruits hidden.Not to mention these people, just being a bright star makes many people unwilling to express their views in public, although in fact there are still many people who agree with this woman's words.

However, for such gossip, some people still couldn't bear their own instincts, covered their mouths and whispered: "The marshal never danced with anyone from the beginning to the end of that ball. But after the outsider left, it is said that The marshal also hurriedly left immediately."

The woman didn't continue to speak, but the way she winked made other people present understand what she meant.

"No?" At this moment, a young man with a smile on his face said in disbelief, "That man--he looks good, but he doesn't have such a great charm?"

"Who knows?" The gossiping woman continued, "It is said that the former emperor of Salimon fell in love with the bright star at first sight. But if you want to say how good-looking the bright star is-that's not the case. Is it better than those stars who have undergone countless genetic adjustments? But you see, the emperor not only died for the shining star, but even the entire empire was defeated."

"That marshal can't be so irrational." Another blond youth said with a frown, "I think it's just rumors. The marshal's mind must be mostly on business, and he's been walking around without touching the ground during this time." Check the border."

"That's true," the plump woman nodded and echoed, "Marshal is not like some people in the capital—just Dodge Jonson, who is almost 130 years old, a woman who doesn't do business and only cares about it. It is said that he will marry Fifth wife."

"Hush—" Someone quickly blinked at her, and then signaled the other person to look at Megan not far away, "That's a lunatic, don't provoke her."

Seeing this, the plump woman curled her lips, but she didn't dare to continue after all.

Instead, the smiling young man sighed, "Fingerett's picky eyes were really good. It's a pity—"

"I think she's just selfish," the curly-haired woman who started talking suddenly interjected, "In order to achieve her own goals, other people around her don't care. She has been frantically looking for recovery potions all these years, in order to get some money or To find some clues, I can do everything. It is said that she even did not let go of the fiancé of one of her younger sisters before. The two of them hooked up for more than half a year. If they were not discovered later, maybe that person would be her at this moment. brother-in-law."

Hearing this, the young man smiled, and although he didn't know what was going on in his heart, he said, "You're right, it's really impossible to steal someone's boyfriend."

A few other young people also laughed and echoed, while the woman surrounded by people glanced at the young man before, but hooked the corners of her mouth and drank the tea in the cup.

And the other people present have heard something about Megan more or less, and the women are especially disgusted by it. Some people frowned and said: "It seems that she has the result now, and it is her retribution .”

On the other side, after greeting all the guests, Edra came to Meghan, pulled her to the side of the crowd, but did not ask her the reason for her state today, but casually talked about another one person.

"We had a new resident here two days ago. On the day he came, I just passed by and saw the owner of the house. Guess what I saw?"

Megan was not really interested in this topic, but she understood the other party's kindness, so she got up and asked, "Then what did you see?"

"I saw a man get off the floating car, but he was wearing a black robe, with a cloth kerchief covering his head, so he couldn't see his face clearly."

Megan thought for a while before she understood what Edra was talking about.

But before she could open her mouth to ask, several women who heard their conversation surrounded them with interest.

One of the women asked curiously, "Is it that kind of black robe?"

Edra smiled mysteriously at her when she heard the words, "I'm covered in robes all over my body, I can't even see my face clearly. I guess it must be right!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.Someone said with a look of surprise: "A widow of Salimon! What is she doing here?"

"What else can you do here?" Edra laughed and said, "Of course I'm here for vacation."

Someone heard the words, pouted and said: "A widow, will she also come on vacation? Shouldn't she shut herself in a small dark room all day long, crying silently in front of her husband's picture?"

Edra shook her head with a smile and explained the gender of their new neighbor to the other party.

At this time, the gossiping woman who was sitting by the window had stood up, walked two steps to their side, and asked curiously: "Is he also a man? What about Xingbi?"

But Edra shook her head and said, "I didn't see clearly, he was wearing a headscarf. But just looking at his chin and mouth, he is also a rare beauty."

When it comes to beauties, men's curiosity is aroused again.

But the young man who liked to laugh before disagreed, "A man, no matter how he does it, he can't be said to be beautiful. I bet, no matter how rare the honey fruit is, it is impossible for him to be more beautiful than Wenbia."

Wenbia was referring to the blonde beauty.

After hearing this, everyone nodded again and again.

Hearing this, Edra smiled and picked up a pompom that was used for decoration on the table, and threw it into the opponent's arms, "Who told you that he is prettier than Wenbia? Anyway, it's fine if he is prettier than you!"

Everyone laughed when they heard the words.

Wenbia can be regarded as a well-known beauty in this generation of the capital star, so even if she is on vacation on this remote planet, she can still be surrounded by a group of young suitors.

It's just that people who are often praised by people have more or less high spirits.Therefore, Edra is not willing to answer this kind of topic of comparison.

"Anyway, I invited him today, and if he comes, you can take a good look at it." Edra said with a smile.

Hearing this, even though they both thought that the other person's appearance would not bring them many surprises, they couldn't help but look forward to it - after all, it was a honey fruit.

But then the plump woman started to pour cold water on her again, "It's useless to send it away, can he really come here? A widow—"

The woman shook her head as she spoke.

The widow in her mouth did not refer to her identity as a widow, but specifically to Salimon's widow.

As the people of Salimon had mixed feelings, so their senses were not the same for these honeydews and widows.

Some people feel that they are self-deprecating and do not know how to love themselves. When they can choose freedom, they still give their souls to Salimon, and they are still a dead Salimon.

And some people think that the existence of these honey fruits is a betrayal of human beings, and they even hate those honey fruits.

There is another group of people, when faced with Salimon and everything related to them, there is an unconscious inferiority complex hidden deep in their hearts - just like this woman, although she didn't say anything, it was nothing more than I feel that Salimon's widow doesn't even bother to attend their human gatherings.

This woman's words obviously poured cold water on people's enthusiasm.

The expressions of excitement on everyone's faces faded, and just as they were feeling bored, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall.

At that moment, Eduardo hadn't turned his head, and he had already noticed the strangeness in the atmosphere.

All the sounds in the hall suddenly disappeared—including the atmosphere-building music she had found for the band to play—the surroundings were quiet, and the atmosphere seemed extremely weird, as if even the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Edra immediately turned her head and saw the person coming.

The man was wearing a black robe, with a thin body and tight lips.

The other party didn't seem to be anything special, but when people noticed him, they still held their breath unconsciously, or they all looked in that direction either actively or due to the changes of the people around them.

And then their eyes fixed, as if there was a powerful magnet there, attracting everyone's attention.

The people outside the door were probably also a little surprised by the atmosphere. He paused, looked around imperceptibly, and then walked in again.

It wasn't until the other party walked to the center of the hall that Edra suddenly reacted.She immediately stood up and walked forward, with a decent smile on her face, "Welcome, I didn't expect you to come."

The visitor probably realized Edra's identity, nodded slightly towards her, but said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your invitation, it's an honor to be able to participate in this party."

The very standard communication etiquette has already made Edra feel a little flattered.

Standing in front of this man, she couldn't help but look at him again, and found that he was actually tall. The black robe he was wearing made his only exposed chin extraordinarily white and translucent.

And under the cloth scarf embroidered with exquisite patterns, a strand of black hair slipped down and stuck to the other party's chin, sliding gently with his movements, but people couldn't help but think of someone gently stroking the other party's face with their fingers. cheek.The smell brought out by this scene made Edra blush a little.

However, the whispers around her immediately woke her up.

She thought about it, but raised her head and smiled kindly at this special guest, and then led him to a small hall next to her.In fact, the two halls are connected, and there is no shelter in between, but the small hall is relatively small, and it was originally used by Edra when she was preparing to chat about some interesting topics with a few close friends.

It's just that looking at the performance of other people in the field at this time, she felt that it would be more convenient for everyone to arrange this guest here.

After setting up the guest, Edra stood aside, wanting to talk about something like entertaining other guests.But she couldn't find a topic for a while, and she seemed to feel that no matter what she said in front of the other party, she seemed a little contemptuous.

Then she saw that the other party nodded slightly towards her, the scarf on his head was hanging slightly, and his sharp jaw was looming in the shadows.

At that moment, Edora felt his knees soften, and then immediately understood what the other party meant.She collected herself and saluted him almost subconsciously before turning around and walking out.

After thinking about it, she sat back in her original position.She looked at the people beside her who were still looking into the small hall intentionally or unintentionally at this time, coughed lightly, and then asked softly with a slight smile under the cover of the music played by the band again: "How is it? She is indeed a beauty?"

Seeing this, no one refuted her.

The young man with a smile on his face even exaggeratedly slumped on the sofa, half covered his face and said, "No, why does your face hurt a little?"

All the people present laughed when they heard the words, but Edra raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect the other party to show Umbria's face so veiledly.

But she felt that what the other party said was true.

How should I put it, in fact, under the current genetic technology, anyone can have perfect facial features.But later people discovered that after adjusting the appearance to an extreme, a person's ultimate beauty value is nothing more than this.

But what makes a person truly stand out from those around him?

Then there are some beautiful additions involved.

What adds to beauty?Temperament, connotation, conversation, clothing, identity, status, and so on.

The first few can be cultivated, but the most important ones are actually the last two.

Wenbia is indeed beautiful, and she does not lack the above bonus items.And the appearance of this special guest hidden under the turban is not necessarily more beautiful than Wenbia.But the other party's cold temperament, the aura concealed in every move, is indeed incomparable to a delicate flower like Wenbia.

What's more, the other party has that kind of identity - that is a kind of recognition of the best genes that no one can deny.

Umbia and this special guest, like a flower that blooms brighter than its kind, and a Fartina gem worth an ore star, are both beautiful—but the latter , you are often out of reach.