Xiang bamboo

  Thinking of this, Lan Ya shook her head. There are rich and poor everywhere, the law of heaven is cyclical, where there is poverty, there is wealth, where there is wealth, there is nobility.

  Across from the garden, a white figure stared at the blue Rhea who had just come out of the garden, seemingly lost in thought, playing with the wine glass in her hand. Was that sound coming from her playing?

  "Mo Feng." He called out softly.

  The man behind him seemed to know what his master wanted and nodded, walking out of the room.

  The man in white clothes stared intently at the person wearing a black veil, and he couldn't quite figure it out.

  What kind of woman is Mu Qingyan? That voice... was bewildered and anxious, with a strong sense of desolation.

  Perhaps she is not as rumored by outsiders, perhaps she intentionally hides everything...

  The night had darkened slightly, but for Hua Street, the real excitement was just beginning. The crowd was much denser than when they first arrived, and Lan Ya found it difficult to navigate her wheelchair through the throngs of people.

  She glanced up at the sky, still early, crowded with people, can't get through, just wait.

  Lan Ya didn't like noisy places, so she pushed her wheelchair in the direction of Hua Street, and soon it was July or August weather, a bit cool, she wrapped her clothes tightly around her, and walked a short distance to a bamboo forest.

  She took off her black veil and listened to the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo, she liked bamboo, which is one of the four gentlemen, elegant.

  She had read the legend of Xiao Xiang Zhu before, it was a very beautiful story that touched her deeply. Consort Xiao Xiang considered bamboo as her confidant and said that bamboo could understand her voice.

  She said that bamboo can accompany her to share all joys and sorrows.

  Lan Ya pushed her wheelchair towards the depths of the bamboo forest, and the fragrance emitted by the bamboo made her whole person very calm.

  The sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo is very rhythmic, and although she can't feel the same way as Xiao Si did at that time, if she really closes her eyes and listens carefully, it's truly wonderful.

  Bamboo sways gently, moonlight is like water.

  Her face was pale and cold, with an absolutely beautiful appearance, which became even more gentle and beautiful under the moonlight.

  After walking for a long time, Lan Ya stopped. The bamboo around her seemed to become even greener under the moonlight. This bamboo forest was very large and she could hear the sound of water nearby.

  The water seems to be flowing from upstream, making a gentle gurgling sound, but no matter how far I search, I can't find the source.

  The bright moon in the sky shines with a soft glow, casting a clear mark.

  Lan Ya lowered her eyelids, and a surge of pain flashed through her eyes. In her memory, there were also beautiful memories, but once the dream was shattered, it could never be pieced together again.

  In the depths of the bamboo forest, a small white fluffy thing stood behind Lan Ya for a long time. The little thing stood on its two legs, holding a small stone in its paws. With a flick of its paw, the stone flew out with a 'whoosh'.

  "Ouch." Lan Ya cried out in pain, clutching her head with one hand and spotting the small rock rolling around at her feet.

  Staring at the half-awake, she turned her head to look towards the source of the stone, a white small thing flashed into her eyes.

  That little thing saw Lan Ya looking at it, with its hands tearing at its mouth, sticking out its tongue, making a ghostly face, and turning around with its little butt shaking back and forth, very pleased with itself.

  "What a bad thing." Lan Ya had been accustomed to seeing some evil pranks since childhood, and she was not surprised by the movements of the little snowball in front of her.

  The little thing didn't get the expression it wanted, and couldn't help but feel a bit discouraged. The white figure jumped quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had jumped onto Lanyu's leg, staring at her with two bean-sized eyes.