Today was Wu Yue's fifteenth birthday, and the long and solemn ceremony in the palace made people feel even more bored. After going through all the complicated rituals with great difficulty, she finally officially became a young girl waiting to be married. The excitement of being an adult was still lingering in his heart, and at this time, Wu Yue's heart was actually just a naughty child who carried the reputation of an adult. Her father was kind enough to allow her to play in the backyard with her best friends, so the girls gathered together and began to play kite and swing.
Fibrin held up a colored brush and drew a vivid beauty in the pure white silk. Her cheeks were dyed red and her hair was as red as a crow's. Her snow-white dress fluttered like flowing snow. Some people praised Third Miss for her exquisite drawing skills, and there were even some who praised Third Miss for her skill when compared to the people in the painting. No matter how generous and indifferent Wu Yue's personality was, he still couldn't endure such praise from others. With a blush on her face, she drew her sword from the table and led the way towards the bamboo forest in the courtyard.
The treasured sword was a famous sword, an ancient famous sword bestowed by the current Emperor to Shang Shu. Shang Shu's father doted on his daughter and gave her the treasured sword as a gift.
Third Miss held the sword in one hand, holding her breath as she drew a beautiful sword flower in the air, causing a dark green bamboo to fall down leisurely. Naturally, the servant girl rushed up and chopped the bamboo into thin strips, then she found a few bamboo strips that were of moderate thickness and moderately soft and hard. Therefore, the ladies carefully stretched out the beautiful silk paper that Wu Yue had just drawn with bamboo sticks. Soon, an incomparably exquisite beauty paper kite was prepared.
Spring wind, countless falling spring flowers, it is a good season for kite flying. The girls ran in the yard with their kites, their skirts flying, their hair cascading like a waterfall, as if it were even more beautiful than the peach trees in the yard, and their jovial laughter made the warbler on the branch pale.
The beautiful kite flew high into the sky, the sky was clear and the clouds were clear, and it was in the limelight. Suddenly, the thin rope in the third miss' hand was snapped! The broken kite was like a yellow crane soaring into the clouds, disappearing without a trace. In the blink of an eye, it had completely disappeared!
"Ah, the kite broke!"
"What a pity!"
Everyone eagerly looked up at the sky, hoping that a strong gust of wind would blow back that unparalleled beauty. But after a while, the miracle did not happen.
Some people felt that the mood had been ruined. As the third lady was the host, she suggested everyone go swing.
A new swing had been set up beside the wall in the back garden of the Shang Shu Manor. The swing was wrapped with purple vines and blooming flowers. The girls immediately swarmed over to try it out. It was unknown who suggested that since today was Third Miss' birthday, the master should be the first one to play. Wu Yue refused, so she sat on the swing.
Someone swung the cane up and laughed along with the swing as it floated over the wall.
Third Miss stood on the swing. Since she was young, she had always been bold and energetic. Shang Shu had even invited teachers to teach her martial arts before. Thus, her skills were different from an ordinary lady's.
When the swing swung past the highest point, one could almost see the scenery outside the wall. There were traffic, people from the neighboring courtyards, and people from the carriages and horses … You can see it all.
The outside world was strange and wonderful. The Third Young Miss, who was raised in a room, yearned for someone like him. However, even though the pope doted on her, his upbringing was also exceptionally strict. How could a girl who hadn't left the pavilion enter and leave her home? As a result of her upbringing, the Third Miss had almost never gone out alone. Once in a while, they would go on an excursion to the Royal Monastery to offer incense. However, that was when the wet nurse and the maidservants followed them and never felt free to do anything they wanted. Now, he was already old, and the one who proposed the marriage was about to break through the door, right? At that time, the old man would make a special match for his family, get married and have children, move from one backyard to another, and live the dull life of a husband and his wife. Then, he would slowly turn from a young girl into a white-haired old woman … Just like his mother.
Such a life could be said to be smooth and peaceful. However, our Miss Wu Yue has a dream that is different from ordinary people. Thus, she is not particularly satisfied with this kind of life that can end in just a glance.
Therefore, when the swing broke with a creaking sound, Wu Yue didn't panic. She didn't use the lightness skill that she had learned to easily fly back into the courtyard. Instead, she let her body be thrown out of the wall by the inertia …
He had only planned to take the opportunity to slip out of his house and spend the day in the city. However, the development of things is often unexpected. When our Third Miss fell over the wall, she didn't come into close contact with the Earth. Instead, she was caught by a man in his arms!
That's right, it was a very old section of the bridge. Xuan Yue caught her as she fell off the swing. Such encounters were actually very common. One could easily find a copy of the words of a talented person that was usually sung on the streets. However, when such an encounter really happened to him, that kind of love, at first sight, the love of seeing each other again, still took place vigorously.
Third Miss remembered very clearly that it was a good season, a fine day when the sky was high and the clouds were dim. When she first met Mystic Moon, he caught her in his arms, soft and warm, with a broken kite in his hand. He had picked up the kite and followed the string that hung from the kite all the way here.
A paper kite contributed to this love, an accident caused Wu Yue to lose her heart. The eldest disciple of the Evergreen Sect, Xuan Yue, kidnapped Shang Shu Manor's third young mistress, and from then on, the third young miss fell in love with him. At the beginning, the Minister was very disapproving of this marriage. He did not point at his good daughter to climb the dragon and climb the phoenix, but rather felt sorry for his precious daughter. From now on, his daughter had to face the wind and the rain of swords. His daughter had grown up in luxury. Although she had never been a spoiled girl, she was still a young lady with a group of servants. Would she truly be happy if she followed a Taoist in cultivating?
Master Shang's worries were unnecessary.
The beautiful Third Miss may be proficient in the arts of the zither, the calligraphy, the art of making wine, the art of tea, and the red embroidery of women, but she can be said to be the role model of a noble woman. But at the same time, she was also extremely talented, skilled in martial arts, hardworking … Not long after, she gained the favor of the head of the Evergreen Sect and was accepted as a direct disciple. From then on, she began to cultivate for a long period of time …
Afterwards, Wu Yue had learnt her lesson and sat on the seat of honor with the eldest senior sister of the Evergreen Sect. She had followed Xuan Yue to roam the world, slaying demons and exterminating devils.
Finally, the President helplessly agreed to the marriage, because at that time, even if he didn't agree, his daughter would have already left with Xuan Yue …
When Wu Yue found out that her father had forgiven her, she was overjoyed. She even propped up an embroidery rack that she hadn't used for a long time. Using the rare ice thread in the world as a material, she wanted to sew up the fabric for herself. Her years of training as a lady had not been for nothing. Her wedding dress was naturally elegant and beautiful, incomparably exquisite.
However, the years of love are beautiful, but the days spent together are short.
When the wedding dress, the wedding date is not yet, suddenly, the invasion of lust broke Wu Yue's bride dream.