Dancing in the Wind
18 Third, don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall grieves the white hair, like the blue hair in the morning and the snow in the evening 6

Zhu Ming C

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The imperial physicians 'faces were deathly pale. They trembled in fear and did not dare to say anything. They quickly started to treat him. Although Wu Tengfeng had fallen into a deep coma, she was still frowning and gnashing her teeth. She was trembling and clenching her fists, as if she was trying to endure the intense pain and grief.

Suddenly, a snow-white color spread rapidly on her long black ponytail. In an instant, the entire ponytail was as white as snow. Pang Qing and Long Wenyuan looked at each other.

Hidden Soul stepped forward and took off the silver chain, but Wu Tengfeng's hair was still as white as snow. Pang Qing moved closer to the bedside and asked in bewilderment,"Imperial physician, what is this situation? Why is His Majesty like this?"

"It should be caused by His Majesty's excessive grief and anger.”

"Can I change back?" When Pang Qing saw the Imperial Physician's expression, his heart instantly turned cold.

Evening self-study, in the classroom. Chen Yuxiao was reading the newspaper. From time to time, he would look worriedly at the only empty seat in the classroom, which was Wu Tengfeng's seat. In the newspapers, the news of the murder of the family of the chief professor of the National Central University and the discovery of the body of an unidentified man in black filled the headlines.

Chen Yuxiao looked at the small words below the picture, feeling both worried and happy.""The surveillance video captured a young girl covered in blood and holding a girl. According to the identification, she is the stepdaughter of Wu Jiansen, a professor at the National Central University. She is Wu Tengfeng, who has long been determined to be dead. Biao Zhao was still alive, but she didn't know how he was doing. However, her situation didn't look good. She hoped that she could find Biao Zhao as soon as possible. Sigh, Jiansen, you must bless the two children from heaven.”

The students raised their heads and looked at Chen Yuxiao silently. One of the girls handed over a pack of tissues."Professor Chen, don't cry. What happened?"

Chen Yuxiao took the tissue, wiped away his tears, put down the newspaper, and walked out of the classroom. The students sitting in the front row grabbed the newspaper curiously and discussed in low voices.

Pang Qing stayed by the bed day and night, watching Wu Tengfeng sleep quietly. His eyes were full of heartache and worry. He carefully held Wu Tengfeng's hand and stroked her thick, snow-white ponytail.

Wu Tengfeng seemed to have fallen into a nightmare. She scratched around in panic and shouted,"Dad, don't leave me! Dad, I'm scared!"

"Don't be afraid, child. As long as I'm by your side, you will never have to be afraid.”Pang Qing looked at Wu Tengfeng as if he was looking at his own child. He held her hand tightly and calmed her down.

However, once Pang Qing let go, Wu Tengfeng would fall into a bottomless abyss again. She would panic and scream in fear. Pang Qing had no choice but to stay by her side. Hidden Soul would come to take a look from time to time, but she would leave immediately after taking a glance.

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