Suddenly, she stood up like a happy white swan, singing and dancing around the man. Her joyful movements revealed the goddess's happiness. Her movements were light and graceful, just like the lively girl she was a thousand years ago when she first met the man she loved!
Her smile was so bright, her movements so graceful, and her body seemed to glow. The gold leaves covering her head and body jingled beautifully.
The melody in General Murong's hands also changed its style perfectly, becoming melodious, expansive, bright, and joyful!
In the vast desert, which seemed to have withered for a thousand years, life was finally restored after the desert goddess found her lover. The golden desert was no longer desolate, melancholy, or terrifying, but filled with joy and sweet fragrance!
She opened her arms, gazing up at the sky. Bathed in sunlight, she was sacred, noble, and inviolable, yet with utmost piety, she sang lightly and gratefully: "Oh, God of Heaven, thank you, praise you, thank you for sending my beloved man back to my side, praise you for using a thousand years to refine and temper me, thank you for your grace, praise your great power, Lord of all things, I wish to praise you and admire you with my most devout heart, I wish to offer myself as a living sacrifice, I wish to become your lamb, God, praise your reward and grace!"
Her inspiring voice and words moved those who were completely engrossed in the story, and they joined her in praising the unseen God with devotion, shouting, "God, thank you, praise you!"
The devout voices of the hundreds of thousands of people in the audience rose up together, soaring to the heavens!
The goddess's lover has returned. This story is no longer a tragedy. The goddess is giving thanks, and they are naturally giving thanks as well. They are even more excited than the goddess, because their desert goddess will no longer be alone. For millions of years to come, their goddess will no longer wait alone! At this moment, everyone's breath becomes rapid and heavy.
Luo Zhiheng laughed merrily. Suddenly, she knelt before Mu Yunhe, gently and affectionately stroking his cheek. She didn't remove his hood, letting Mu Yunhe maintain his mystery. But her affectionate, charming, and joyful demeanor was so obvious. She almost pressed half of her soft body against Mu Yunhe's chest.
This scene was absolutely devastating for the men and heartbreaking for the women!
She danced across the man like a serpent, passionate, fiery, bold, and flamboyant, yet still carrying a delicate shyness befitting a bride. Her usually resolute, bashful face, which had always been held high, now drooped slightly, though the smile at the corners of her lips was unmistakable. But her movements were anything but slow.
Her delicate, white fingers, beautifully illuminated by the gold bracelet, rested against the man's chest. The gentle warmth seemed to ignite the heart of every man and set the flames of love burning within every woman. At that moment, this alluring dance stirred the hearts of everyone present, young and old, men and women alike! Yet, their gazes held no trace of profanity or wickedness, only a yearning and blessing for this precious, hard-won, sacred love, and a longing for its arrival! 16478465
Longing for love is not a sin!
Luo Zhiheng and Mu Yunhe kept their eyes locked. They weren't two emotionless idiots; they could sense the emotions conveyed through each other's gazes. Their trembling fingers and chests seemed to radiate a certain passion because of that trembling.
Kiss her, kiss her! His heart was roaring! Crazy and passionate! 178.
Although he knew it was wrong, immoral, and shocking, Mu Yunhe couldn't control his emotions or his thoughts. She was so charming and alluring, so delicate and shy. She was his wife, the woman he cared about!
"Aheng, come here!" Mu Yunhe's voice was hoarse and faint, and no one could hear it in the enthusiastic atmosphere, but Luo Zhiheng heard it.
She also saw the burning passion in Mu Yunhe's narrow phoenix eyes. She should have resisted, should have refused, should have rebuked him. But as if bewitched, her cheeks flushed, she gently leaned down, her chest above his head, above his nose, above his lips, above his chest, until finally, her proud face looked down upon his upturned face, her hands cupping his face, their faces so close that the tips of their delicate noses could almost touch…
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Chapter 213: A Passionate Kiss in the Desert! A Dancing Dance in the Yellow Sands! (Bonus Chapter for 800 Monthly Tickets)
Updated: 2013-07-28 23:58:05 Word Count: 4483
With a whoosh, gasps of surprise erupted from the crowd! People stared wide-eyed in shock, some even bewildered by the scene, not understanding what was happening. Others, however, were filled with anticipation, shock, and disbelief, yet couldn't bear to look away.
Could they really be that bold and passionate?!
This is another huge taboo, but also a huge temptation, making people know that it is wrong and should not be looked at, yet they really can't help but want to look.
The desert goddess offering a kiss—just imagining it is a heartwarming scene!
However, Luo Zhiheng did not disappoint people, or rather, she did not want to disappoint Mu Yunhe! Nothing was more important than Mu Yunhe, and this thought was very clear in Luo Zhiheng's mind!
She couldn't express the emotions she felt at that moment—so intense, so fervent. She would never betray her conscience to say she loathed the burning passion in Mu Yunhe's eyes, for she too felt an urge to be kissed by him. The longing for his lips, in this sensual atmosphere, was so stimulating and intense that she was completely captivated.
Luo Zhiheng cupped his cheeks in her hands, slowly lowered her head, and finally her full, moist lips landed on Mu Yunhe's lips!
This kiss was initiated by Luo Zhiheng!
Their kiss was like a wildfire; the moment their lips touched, it uncontrollably consumed their reason. His large hand grasped hers, which had been cupping his cheek, and he took control, pulling her down into his embrace, forcefully prolonging the kiss that felt like it had transcended a thousand years!
Rumble!! 16.
The taut string of moral bottom line in people's hearts snapped completely in that instant, collapsing with a roar!
In broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they dared to make such a bold and outrageous move! But who can say they are shameless? Because everyone who witnessed this scene felt a surge of emotion at that moment: they are finally together, that's good, that's perfect! This story finally has a happy ending, and the lovers are united! What could be more heartwarming and joyful than this?
And so, the coagulated blood dormant in people's bodies was completely ignited in this fiery kiss, in this passionate and daring performance! The crowd erupted in a deafening roar of cheers, each one louder than the last, as if celebrating their goddess finally finding her true love!
The cheers rose one after another, and the excited crowd couldn't help but dance and gesticulate with joy and excitement to General Murong's cheerful and exotic music. It was as if, at this moment, people from all directions and all corners of the world were citizens of the same country, and they could not contain their enthusiasm and excitement.
Blood is boiling. In this poignant and moving love story, nothing else matters. To hell with worldly rules, to hell with morality and etiquette, to hell with what is unreasonable and immoral! Nothing else matters. At this moment, joy, excitement, and cheers are what matter most!
At this moment, all the emotions that people had suppressed to the limit were released. They reveled happily, jumping and dancing. They didn't know each other, but at this moment they could open their hearts to embrace each other, hold hands, shout excitedly together, and cheer loudly.
This chaotic and out-of-control scene is truly astonishing! It's likely that Luo Zhiheng is the only person in the world who can move so many people to tears, be touched, feel sad, and celebrate together!
This is a legend, a myth, and it needs no further explanation!
To be able to express dance to such a pinnacle, full of creativity and emotion, to be able to capture people's emotions, and to be so full of fantasy and reality, sadness and joy, ups and downs, is absolutely wonderful!
From this moment on, the name Luo Zhiheng is destined to be sung by the world. A hundred years from now, Luo Zhiheng's name will undoubtedly be included in the annals of the Silver Moon Kingdom!
With just this breathtaking dance, she will become the irreplaceable number one in the world! The earth trembled with astonishment.
If there are saints among dancers, then she is undoubtedly one!
Because of her dance, it has a soul! It is performed with life, with emotion, and with stories!
The two kissed passionately amidst a wild, exhilarating revelry. In that moment, they disregarded societal norms and societal norms; once their emotions found an outlet, they became unrestrained and arrogant. Even Luo Zhiheng couldn't resist the intense feeling of wanting to merge with Mu Yunhe into one. 16434203
Their lips and teeth intertwined, their flavors and breaths softly mingling, so passionate they almost melted each other. And for the first time, Luo Zhiheng returned Mu Yunhe's kiss so proactively, passionately, and generously.
Mu Yunhe was satisfied, but still unwilling to let her go. However, if he didn't catch his breath, he feared he might faint from this passionate, lingering kiss. Wouldn't Luo Zhiheng laugh him to death then?
He gently kissed her lips, then reluctantly released them. His arms trembled with excitement, but he held her limp body tightly, chuckling as he nuzzled her nose, saying with boundless affection, "Aheng is so passionate, I am truly flattered."
Even though Luo Zhiheng was bold, she couldn't help but feel a little shy. Her face turned red, but she didn't want him to look down on her, so she pouted her rosy lips and proudly snorted, "You don't like it? I think you're more enthusiastic than me."
"I love it, I love it to death." Mu Yunhe felt the sharp pain in his chest was not so bad anymore. He couldn't help but rub his face against her burning cheek, and said with a tenderness he himself didn't know, in a domineering way, "I love Aheng like this so much, but I can't bear to part with Aheng, and I don't want others to see such an excellent Aheng. Aheng is mine, she belongs to Mu Yunhe alone."
Luo Zhiheng felt even more shy, but she couldn't help feeling proud and happy. She smiled reservedly and hugged him, watching the people celebrating and happily shouting their names. They were actually a goddess and a prince. Luo Zhiheng laughed even more heartily and whispered in Mu Yunhe's ear, "When did I become a goddess? But you're still a prince, hehe."
"Aheng is a goddess! She is my goddess!" Mu Yunhe looked at her solemnly, his beautiful phoenix eyes with their captivating lines, and his eyes filled with a clear and pure luster, as if he wanted to see into the depths of Luo Zhiheng's heart.
Luo Zhiheng's heart felt like it had been hit hard by something. It didn't hurt, but it felt numb and itchy, and her heart softened considerably.
She felt a little overwhelmed by Mu Yunhe's unusual gaze and lowered her head, but then suddenly realized that the performance couldn't just end like this, could it? But she and Mu Yunhe had just kissed, and... people's minds were still a bit muddled, and who knew what would happen when they came to their senses.
Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of a festive way to end things. She stood up with a smile and began to dance joyfully and enthusiastically, waving to Murong Qianxue and Princess Yu opposite her, beckoning them to come. She did this so many times that people couldn't help but pay attention.
"Auntie, Auntie, is Luo Zhiheng letting us go over?" Princess Yu, who had been crying her eyes out, was now both shy and overjoyed, her cheeks flushed as she asked excitedly.
Murong Qianxue wasn't sure either, but Luo Zhiheng's actions seemed to be directing them to go. But what could they do there? What did Luo Zhiheng want to do? Murong Qianxue was a little unsure and looked at her sister.
The Empress, being older, quickly guessed that Luo Zhiheng probably wanted the two maids to clean up the mess for her. After all, such a reckless kiss couldn't possibly be the end of the story. She didn't know exactly what Luo Zhiheng would do, but she was truly amazed by Luo Zhiheng's performance today and was eagerly anticipating her next move.
"Go ahead, listen to Luo Zhiheng." Meeting her daughter's expectant gaze, the Empress laughed heartily, then turned to General Murong, who was still immersed in his memories, and said, "Grandmother, you'll have to play a cheerful tune next."
General Murong, who was usually strictly instructed by his wet nurse on what kind of music to play, immediately became furious when he saw his junior instructing him. However, he was in such a good mood today that he decided to go along with Luo Zhiheng's wishes, and a cheerful and lively tune, clearly suitable for young girls' celebrations, began to play.
Meanwhile, the Qin Saint, whose heartfelt memories had been stirred by Luo Zhiheng's performance, somehow acquired a zither and began to play along with General Murong's piece. While it wasn't exactly harmonious, it was undeniably refreshing and astonishing. The Qin Saint himself was providing accompaniment—who in the world could have such an honor? Yet Luo Zhiheng had already managed to get two such prominent figures to condescend and willingly play supporting roles for her.
Her demonstrated abilities, talents, and wisdom fully justify her charm and right to receive all this honor!
Princess Yu didn't care about anything else; she just wanted excitement and to be closer to this mysterious woman who had given her so many magical and sensory experiences. She dragged the somewhat reluctant Murong Qianxue along, and amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, they ran into the arena.
Luo Zhiheng's eyes crinkled with laughter. All her emotions faded away, and she reverted to her true identity as Luo Zhiheng. She unleashed her wild and passionate dance moves, swaying, dancing, stretching her arms, waving, and kicking her legs in one smooth and fluid motion!
Her face beamed with the brightest smile, as radiant as the sun. She stopped singing and instead shouted with the bold and forthright spirit of a northerner, "Qianxue Yu'er, my friends, let's dance together! Learn from me!"
She extended a generous and enthusiastic invitation, and without any hesitation, looked out at the equally passionate onlookers around her, laughing loudly, "You can learn from me too! In this passionate desert, let's not let it be desolate, let's embrace fiery youth and dance! Come on!"
People were naturally a bit reserved, but Luo Zhiheng danced with such confidence and boldness that the music was so upbeat and infectious that it seemed to get their blood pumping. Yu'er, however, didn't care about any of that. Watching Luo Zhiheng's beautiful and captivating dance moves, she was filled with envy and immediately started to imitate them.
The enthusiastic girl was in the prime of her youth, her fiery dance brimming with passion. When one joined in, Murong Qianxue naturally couldn't just stand there awkwardly and stiffly followed suit. But even though she was stiff, she was still a girl with dance experience, and soon both bold girls had learned this beautiful, simple, and unrestrained dance, and couldn't resist dancing together!
The three girls all wore beautiful, carefree smiles. Among them, Yu'er was the happiest, jumping around her two favorite peers. The child, who had been confined in the palace cage for so many years, was able to release her pent-up emotions at this moment. Like a canary released from its cage, she laughed and jumped happily, her face showing the purest joy.
Murong Qianxue gradually joined in, and in the midst of her enthusiastic dancing, she took the opportunity to slap Luo Zhiheng's forehead, feigning anger in a charming way, and said, "You almost scared me to death!"
Luo Zhiheng glared and reached out to grab her, but she nimbly dodged him while dancing. Even her evasive action was extremely graceful.
Luo Zhiheng was unconvinced and ran after them. The laughter of the three girls instantly escalated, becoming crisp, melodious, carefree, and joyful! Their playful antics were filled with their unique pride, enthusiasm, and unbridled spirit! Friendship, unknowingly, was sublimated. Three people who hadn't known each other much became close and valued each other at this moment.
Perhaps it was the girls' enthusiasm that was too intense, or perhaps their youthful energy was too enviable, or maybe the music was just too upbeat and made people want to try it themselves. Gradually, people outside the venue also began to dance along involuntarily, though they were a minority. But even these few daring individuals combined made for a considerable number of people.
And so, in that moment, passion ignited in this desolate desert! It was no longer desolate, no longer lonely. Joyful singing, revelry, dancing—people swayed in this irrepressible joy, dancing to the rhythm of the woman who had brought them so much emotion!
Seeing his daughter so lively and happy, the Emperor felt a mix of emotions—a sense of melancholy and loss. How much had he neglected this child? Or had he truly ignored his Empress for far too long? Luo Zhiheng's deeply moving love dance stirred up countless memories for him. And what about his Empress? Were she also experiencing similar memories?
The emperor couldn't help but glance at the empress, but he didn't know when it had started, his empress no longer looked at him as often as before. A fleeting look of disappointment crossed the emperor's eyes, and when he looked at Luo Zhiheng, his pupils constricted and his expression changed!
The woman, radiating golden light, in that joyful and flamboyant glance she gave him, her expression, her profile, her beauty—all of it had momentarily stunned the emperor!
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214 The entire audience erupted in cheers! I'm so angry I could faint! (Calling for monthly votes)
Updated: 2013-07-29 12:17:26 Word Count: 7628
"What's wrong, Your Majesty? Are you feeling unwell?" The Prince's voice, tinged with barely concealed excitement, rang in the Emperor's ears.
The King was absolutely radiant! Luo Zhiheng's unique and incredibly creative dance had undoubtedly cemented her status as the best in the world in everyone's eyes! It was such a huge honor for him! In his entire life, he had never felt so proud. He had schemed against the Emperor Xian since childhood, experiencing both victory and defeat, but never before had he achieved such a resounding triumph!
In two consecutive matches, Luo Zhiheng's unique and outstanding performances won countless applause, cheers, and recognition, creating one stunning legend after another! What is this? This is bringing glory to him! In this world-renowned competition for the greatest talent in the world, he has actually won two matches against Emperor Xian in a row—an unprecedented achievement! An unprecedented glory! So much so that even the King of Shi has complete confidence in Luo Zhiheng. In the third and most crucial decisive battle, Luo Zhiheng will surely surprise everyone once again!
Even the cunning old fox, King Shi, couldn't contain himself, becoming so enthusiastic that he repeatedly wanted to cheer for Luo Zhiheng's dance. So, the emperor of another country must also be feeling nervous and unable to contain himself. There was even a hint of mockery in King Shi's eyes; he was almost certain the emperor's grim expression stemmed from his belief that Luo Zhiheng had already predicted her victory and felt humiliated by his own country's defeat. That's why he asked, his question arrogant and gloating.
However, he was completely wrong. The emperor didn't care about the outcome of the competition. If the people of the Southern Dynasty won, it would only be icing on the cake for the Southern Dynasty and would have no other use for the royal family. On the contrary, if the Bai family really won, the emperor would be unhappy. You can't guess the mind of an emperor. No matter how kind the emperor is, he can smile at you with friendliness and love on one hand, and then secretly cut you down to prevent you from becoming a threat.
The Emperor stared intently at Luo Zhiheng, his gaze slowly turning towards her with doubt and confusion. Just moments before, when Luo Zhiheng turned and glanced back, the Emperor had to admit his heart was utterly startled. The youthful exuberance, radiance, and spirited beauty in Luo Zhiheng's profile had captivated him, and in that instant, she seemed strangely familiar. He was almost certain he would remember who Luo Zhiheng resembled!
The emperor, with his keen intuition, concluded that Luo Zhiheng must be someone extremely important to him. But damn it, why couldn't he fully recall who that person was?! If she really was someone important to him, there was no reason why he wouldn't recognize her.
However, the King's words completely disrupted the Emperor's train of thought, leaving his mind blank. The agonizing struggle of trying to recall something yet being unable to was itself a source of pain, instantly igniting the Emperor's anger. His face darkened further, and he remained silent, his lips pressed tightly together.