Dancing in the Wind
32 . The Golden Flower Is Unappeased, The Beauty Turns Out to Be Langjun 1

Zhu Ming C

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"Pack your things and leave immediately. We can't stay here.”Wu Tengfeng returned to his room, scratched his chin, and looked down at Qian Yanya, who was sitting at the table, with a cold face. Qian Yanya quickly packed her luggage, carried Wu Yuying on her back, and left with Wu Tengfeng.

When she passed by the counter, Wu Tengfeng scratched her chin and saw the boss hiding behind the counter in fear. She simply threw a bag of mermaid's tears into his arms.

When they left the inn, the people on the street knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Tengfeng. Qian Yanya pulled her clothes in confusion and whispered,""Little Master, what's going on? Why do they kneel down when they see you?”

"The more you know, the faster you die. Qian Yanya, if you don't want to die, shut up."”Wu Tengfeng scratched his chin and glanced at Qian Yanya with a pair of sharp eyes, which scared Qian Yanya into shutting up immediately.

"Young master, here. I saw that you liked to wear white, so I took the initiative to buy a set. Try it and see if it suits you." Qian Yanya handed over the white dress and lowered her head with a blush. Wu Tengfeng scratched her chin and folded her clothes."Not bad, the size is just right."

"Then why aren't you changing your clothes? Are you afraid that I'll peek?" Qian Yanya turned around, and Wu Tengfeng kicked Qian Yanya's butt hard. Scratching her chin, Wu Tengfeng said in a cold and sinister tone,""Qian Yanya, roll yourself into a ball and get out of here in the most smooth way. Get as far away as you can! It's none of your business whether I exchange it or not! You have to worry!"

"Sister, I can't sleep. Sing a few songs for me.”Wu Yuying was acting coquettishly in Wu Tengfeng's arms. Wu Tengfeng tapped Wu Yuying's forehead and let Wu Yuying pester him.""You little girl, don't you see that my clothes are stained with blood?”

"I want to hear it!"

"Alright, I'll sing." Wu Tengfeng had no choice but to open her red lips and sing "Hair Like Snow", but her eyes dimmed. When the song was over, Wu Yuying was still unyielding.""Sister, I still want to hear it."

Wu Tengfeng thought for a moment and started singing again. Her voice was as sad and sad as the afterglow of the waning moon. White hair three thousand feet, sad like a long. I don't know where to find autumn frost in the mirror. As she sang, Wu Tengfeng slowly lowered her head. Suddenly, she looked up at Lang Ya Yue, her eyes filled with sadness.

"Sister, although you often talk back to Dad, I know that you still like Dad. You're just like dad. Except for writing and drawing, you use your left hand for everything. You wear the same silver Quartz watch, like to drink very strong and bitter coffee, like to eat sugar jelly and freshly soaked lychees, like to listen to the same songs, like to read the same books, and are very good at ancient prose and history…"

Qian Yanya hugged Wu Yuying and coaxed her to sleep. The silver wolf pricked up its ears and silently floated over from under a tree a thousand feet away. In the blink of an eye, it had become as big as a fierce horse. It covered Wu Yuying, who was lying on its belly, with its fluffy tail. Qian Yanya patted the silver wolf's head and said,"Take good care of Yuying."”

Wu Tengfeng walked into the forest and sat on the grass. She curled up into a small ball. Her white hair reflected the afterglow of the waning moon like a waterfall, covering her thin body. Qian Yanya held Wu Tengfeng's shoulder and said," If you're really sad, just cry. That will make you feel better."”

"Sigh!" Wu Tengfeng bit her lip and shook her head. She hugged her shoulders and opened her seashell, picking out a strange seed that was glowing with bronze metal. She buried it in the soil and snapped her fingers." In the name of heaven, in the spirit of the earth, and in the wood of the five elements, rise.”

Strong, tender green seedlings broke out of the ground, raising thick, tender leaves that looked like a baby's palm. They grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lush leaves intersected with each other to form a natural seat. Wu Tengfeng scratched her chin and sat on the tree. Her entire body was curled up in the leaves that were covered in cool water vapor.

The plants between the vines and the trees continued to extend toward the moon, and countless fist-sized purple flower buds grew under the petioles. After Wu Tengfeng clapped her hands, all the flower buds opened their delicate and smooth petals at the same time, and curved buds covered in red pollen stretched out. The flower was as big as a human face, and its heart was full of dew. It sang a song that was as ethereal as the wind.

Wu Tengfeng looked up at the moon and sang,""A round of autumn shadows turned into golden waves, and the flying mirror was polished again. How many times have I seen the jade plate round and broken? Why should I hesitate and forget to fly back? Cut off the moon laurel whirling, people say that the clear light should be more. How many times in life can you fulfill your wishes? Why do you have to cry all your love? Remembering the melancholy things of the past, how can I speak when my eyes are full of desolation? The wind blew through the sky full of purple flowers, light as a dream, thin as sorrow. In sorrow, I look at the sky alone at night; In the lonely city, I look at the returning guests on the green hills!”

It was late at night. Wu Tengfeng threw the purple seashells to Qian Yanya, jumped onto the top branch of the tallest towering tree, and sat down with his back against the trunk. He propped up his knees and put his hands on his cheeks as he looked at his reflection in the mirror."Sigh, I have both human and fox demon bloodlines, but who can tell me if I am a human or a demon? I'm afraid I won't be able to integrate into any of them in this lifetime! The half of the demon's blood flowing in this body has always made me grit my teeth and hate it! Now that I had no one to rely on, I wandered around. Every time I thought of my biological father who died young, I could only look at my reflection in the mirror and imagine the appearance of the person I had never met.”

After a long time, Wu Tengfeng sighed and put away the mirror. Then, she ordered,""Qian Yanya, collect the seeds later.”

"Yes, young master." Qian Yanya caught the seashell, and when the plant shrank back to a seed, she put it into the seashell. Wu Tengfeng's silhouette was reflected in the middle of the moon, and the light and darkness of her body formed a perfect line, which complemented the dark night. Qian Yanya couldn't help but sigh and say,""So beautiful."

The morning of the second day, the sun had just risen, shooting out rays of light. A breeze blew past, and dew fell slightly. It was a beautiful day. Qian Yanya stretched and looked up to see that Wu Tengfeng was no longer on the tree. She went to the river to wash up.

When her gaze unintentionally swept across the gap between the huge rocks in the middle of the river, her face immediately turned as red as a cooked shrimp and crab. She opened her mouth and maintained a dumbfounded expression. Her hand that was holding the water stopped a foot away from her face and could not move.

Wu Tengfeng turned around and glanced at Qian Yanya. He scratched his chin and washed off the blood stains on his body. He stood up from the water and casually sat on a rock. He wiped off the water on his body and changed into the white pleated dress that Qian Yanya gave him yesterday. He casually threw the blood-stained old robe into the water and lightly walked to Qian Yanya's side."Qian Yanya, they're both women anyway. Why are you blushing?”

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