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Chapter 62: Fallen Blossoms

Now Die Wu no longer wears the coarse cloth clothes given by Xiao Taohong, and instead is a dress woven in silk and satin that suits the identity of a beauty who is "Drunk Tonight".

As a "famous actor", music, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dance, musical arts are essential. Butterfly dance is familiar with these musical rhymes, and sings them handily, winning the title of No. 1 actress in the capital.

The most common song "Love in the Snowy Land". The sound is sad and cold, and the love is sad. She holds Yaoqin and sings while crying, which won endless applause and resonance from the audience.

Every time I finished singing, Butterfly Wu's eyes were already blurred, and all the Fengshu who had thought of "Drunk Tonight" looking for flowers and willows were all fascinated by the sound of being intoxicated and didn't know what was coming.

But Diewu never expected that the mysterious young star master who had always been obsessed with her would come here to find her, and she was also very obsessed with this song!

It was rainy and rainy on the day. The young star master wore a very gentlemanly dress and slowly walked into the night to get drunk. On the piano pavilion, he saw the butterfly dance like a fairy descending to earth, and his heart was once again intoxicated!

But Die Wu refused to admit that she was Die Wu. She didn't ask the young star master, why would she come to the dream? She just hoped that he would leave quickly and didn't want him to pester her. Her heart would never be throbbing for anyone anymore.

The young star master seemed to have already determined that Butterfly Wu was the Butterfly Wu in his mind, although Butterfly Wu refused to admit it.

He has time and waiting, so every day, he is always the first guest to come to "drunk tonight" to buy it - he is indeed drunk, listening to Butterfly Wu playing the piano and singing songs while drinking a muffled wine. Every time Butterfly Wu sees his haggardness, he can't help but feel confused.

On this day, Butterfly Sings "The Love of the Snowy Land" was the time when it fell. The snow in Xianyang City was very heavy, fine and dense, not natural at all, not freehand at all, and the white and cold and sad, as if the butterfly danced.

The snow is gentle, the song sang around the beam, and a sad song tells the tender hearts of many foolish girls.

As the young star master listened, he couldn't help but stand up from the stands, walked along the back railings, and slowly walked towards the carved water pavilion where the butterfly danced and played the piano.

The so-called "water pavilion" refers to a water-facing garden building that allows people to rest and enjoy the scenery. In order to attract business, the madam spent a lot of money to expand the territory and built an artificial lake in "Tonight Drunk" with a water pavilion in the lake. This is the place where butterfly dances to perform art.

All spectators can only listen to music from a distance across the lake. The madam is not stupid, because Diewu's body has been sold to a high-powered mysterious man. She has no courage to make mistakes and ask Diewu to serve others for the second time, otherwise it is unknown that the disaster will come. So she set the rule that "the beauty is close to her, but she cannot hold on to drinking and talking."

Even so, the stunning butterfly dance still touches the wind | Liu Gongzi's admiration. Listening to the piano across the lake is soft and the singing sounds; the beauty is hazy and graceful. What kind of artistic conception is this? If it snows or starts to fog, a young girl wearing a gauze plays the piano and sings in the lake in the distance, how can it be described in the realm of "flowers in the fog and moon in the water"?

So Butterfly Wu became popular. Such a beauties and such artistic conception would not be able to be popular.

But the mysterious young star master was not at all happy.

He clearly felt that this famous actor was his Butterfly Wu. Once, he quietly walked around Die Wu's dormitory, eager to tell her that he could do anything for her, even if he abandoned the world, just to get her sincerity.

At that time, Die Wu's emotions seemed to fluctuate. After a while, they were still cold: "You call yourself the Young Star Lord, right? I'm sorry, I don't know you. My name is Die Wu, but Luohua."

"Fallen flowers...Fallen flowers..." The young star master murmured and suddenly said loudly: "I don't believe it! You are Butterfly Blossom, but your heart is dead! Otherwise, why should you call fallen flowers? Flowers fall in the heart and the wind and dust are not destined to be there, how did you choose this road? How could you come to the Great Qin Kingdom in this mechanical continent? Are there people you are obsessed with here?"

"I miss you drunk, sorry, please don't bother me." Diewu quietly turned her head, wiped her tears, and looked back and said coldly, "It's late at night, it's too late for a lonely man and a widow to stay for a long time. Please go back. Xiaolan, send the young master downstairs!"

Xiaolan was Diewu's personal maid. Hearing this, he walked over and said softly: "Young master, my lady is going to bed, you might as well go back." He also reached out to signal the young star master to leave.

The young star master was stunned, his eyes fixed on Butterfly Wu. After a long time, he sighed deeply, walked out of Butterfly Wu's dormitory, walked out of Butterfly Wu's dormitory, and got drunk tonight.

There is intentionality in falling, and the flowing water is ruthless. People who are intentional are even more haggard, and the ruthless flowing water has never been calm.

Driven by longing, the young star master forced to come to the night to get drunk again and again, looking at the butterfly dance in the pavilion across the lake again and again. His beautiful figure and resentful tune repeatedly defeated his will and made him drunk again and again. He was drunk when he was drunk. Whenever he staggered back to the inn, why can't he forget it?

It snowed today, and the young star master got up early in order to grab a good seat and stare at the beloved Butterfly Dance from the best angle.

But today he seemed even more heartbroken, feeling that Butterfly Wu was so lonely and helpless, so desperate and ruthless. He couldn't help but stand up from the stands, walked along the back railings, and slowly walked towards the carved water pavilion where Butterfly Wu played the piano.

Two young maids stopped the young star master.

The young star master suddenly emitted an extremely sharp light, staring at the two maids in front of him, as if he was about to spit out fire. He forced himself to make fire, and just waved his hands gently. The two maids retreated step by step, retreating three feet away and fell, all of them were stunned.

The young star master made up his mind to take Die Wu away no matter what. Despite this, he still remembers what Die Wu once said, don’t see him killing people again, so he can’t just kill him.

At this time, the drunk thugs rushed over tonight. Twenty people and twenty steel knives all attacked the young star master!

The young star master flashed his body, avoided a steel knife, swung his hand and punched it, hitting one of the thugs' jaws. He heard the man screaming and then fell back! The young star master rubbed his body, snatched the steel knife in his hand, and set up two other steel knives!

"Clang clang clang", there were only a series of sounds, accompanied by the series of movements of the young star master, countless steel knives were lifted away, and the thugs were all shocked to retreat!

The Young Star Lord only maintained the most basic fighting method and did not use the supreme cultivation method in the mechanical continent. The move he showed alone shocked everyone on the spot. At the same time, the Young Star Lord's strong anger finally burst out, word by word, coldly burst out from his mouth: "Whoever dares to block my way forward will surely die!"


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