[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 3, Chapter 189)

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Chapter 189 Dance of Love

Zhenwen carefully observed her mistress's expression and cautiously asked, "Miss, are you thinking about the young master again?"

Zhou Yun suddenly burst into tears, choking back sobs, "Where is he? How come there's no news at all?

If only he were here..."

Zhenwen said with a bitter face, "If the young master were here, he definitely wouldn't be able to stand such foul language. Miss, you really did

the right thing in disciplining them!"

Zhou Yun abruptly turned her head, staring intently at her, her endless sorrow instantly transforming into rage:

"You're no better than me, following me around, thinking about my man all day long, are you looking for death

? I told you to inquire about him, and you haven't gotten any results for so long. Believe me, I'll have them rape

you!"

Zhenwen was so frightened that she fled in panic...

During the subsequent march, they encountered organized resistance from the Warka tribe's settlements. These women,

regardless of gender, were all strong and fierce. Men, women, young and old, anyone who could wield a weapon spontaneously

organized themselves and gathered around their respective leaders, a veritable army, vowing to defend their homeland to the death!

Unfortunately, the invaders were too powerful. These armed groups

met the same fate as Goyana's forces, unable to withstand the well-equipped and invincible Second Tyrannosaurus Heavy Knights.

After a series of fierce and brutal battles, they were all defeated.

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Wuyue and Harina traveled day and night across the grasslands, arriving in the Dekeqi River region in the afternoon

. Exhausted, they stopped to rest, sitting in the grass by the Tu River, eating some dry rations and drinking

water.

Before him stretched an endless grassland, vast expanses of withered yellow interspersed with patches of green. Scattered wildflowers, in

shades

of red, orange, yellow, blue, and

purple, swayed gently in the wind, delicate, lonely, and forlorn. Yet, the early spring sun bestowed upon them a vibrant life force, and the still-bitter wind could no longer hinder their robust growth. Every now and then, plump marmots would peek out of their burrows, preening their whiskers with their front paws, warily surveying

their surroundings . When they felt safe, they would dart away into the grass a few feet away, nibbling on tender grass and delicious seeds.

Having just survived a long and hungry winter, they desperately needed to replenish their nutrients to prepare for raising their offspring.

The emerald-green river, over sixty feet wide, rippled gently southwestward. The fragrance of grass and wildflowers

mingled with the damp scent of the river, seemingly swaying in the air. Wuyue took a deep breath, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

Occasionally, the water would splash and reveal a shimmering, fish-belly-white expanse.

On the opposite bank of the river, a large flock of wild ducks were frolicking. Some dived into the water to search for small fish, while others had just come ashore,

flapping their wings and colorful tails, splashing water everywhere. Mixed among the grey-brown ducks were a few

white swans, swimming slowly on the river. Their slender necks formed graceful arcs, sometimes dipping into the water, sometimes

raising their beautiful heads high—how much they resembled elegant, ethereal greyhounds!

In the river bend, a pair of swans danced facing each other, their necks and heads moving in rhythmic, graceful

movements. It looked as if only one swan was admiring its own beautiful dance in a mirror. Their tacit understanding and

coordination silently spoke of the great power of love that is omnipresent in nature, even more

breathtaking than the poignant swan dance!

Wuyue lay down in the grass, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds. Her body seemed to float, instantly merging into the vast,

boundless sky. She quickly turned her head to look at the grass and earth beneath her, then at the girl beside her, and only then did she regain a

sense of groundedness. He sighed deeply. If he weren't forced to stay, he would have loved to linger longer.

How much more of nature's beauty remained unexplored?

A gray shadow darted down, flashing across the grassland like lightning. A whooshing sound filled the air as

all the marmots scurried into their burrows at breakneck speed. However, one or two were a little slow—

the one about ten feet away, plump and well-fed. The gray shadow darted in, its sharp claws opening and closing

. The marmot squeaked and struggled, but the claws dug deep into its flesh, unable to escape.

It was a fierce gray falcon, firmly gripping the marmot. Looking around, it watched its prey slowly cease its struggles as

it began to enjoy a sumptuous meal. The marmots, which had been scattering about moments before, vanished without a trace. Wild ducks and

swans took flight in alarm, their breathtaking swan dance abruptly halted. However, it didn't matter. Given the right opportunity,

the swans would continue to raise their noble necks and spread their elegant wings to display their love to their lovers,

he thought to himself.

Harina was gazing southeastward. Her home was over 120 li away, in the

Hetao region where the Chahan and Doyan tribes met. The grass was lush and abundant, and in winter she would occasionally lead her herd of horses here to graze.

Ten li across the river, at the foot of Qijin Mountain, lay Dadingbao, an important town in western Liaoning. It was a military town in the northern frontier of the Qianxi Dynasty,

one of the garrisons of the Xuanliao Army, responsible for protecting the Doyan, Chahan, and Khalkha tribes in the eastern part of the Princess's fiefdom. Every autumn,

her brother would lead two hundred imperial guards from Xuanfu Iron Cavalry to inspect Dadingbao with the Princess. After the inspection, the Princess

would lead a large-scale hunt, when the grasslands were teeming with the fattest and most abundant gazelles.

Seeing her expression, Wuyue asked, "Harina, are you homesick?"

Harina replied wistfully, "Before, when I came here to herd horses, it would be at most half a month, at least a few days. But this time

, I don't know how long it will be before I can go home. I do miss it a little."

Wuyue gently comforted her, "But when the time is right, when I'm no longer being chased, I'll go home with you

."

She looked at him with boundless joy and said, "Wuyue, don't forget to bring the betrothal gifts. We

value . If the betrothal gifts are meager, the girl from that family will be looked down upon." "Get up."

Wuyue smiled. "No problem, but customs vary from place to place, so you'll have to tell me what I need to prepare. The scenery

here is beautiful, I really like this place."

Her big eyes smiled like crescent moons as she said, "It's not beautiful here at all in winter.

The white blizzards blow all night long, and they can make you lose your footing! If you don't light a fire,

you'll freeze to death if you don't move for more than a quarter of an hour in the wild. I still prefer the climate in your Central Plains..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyebrows suddenly twitched, and she lay down on the ground, pressing her ear to the grass to listen. Wuyue

couldn't help but feel a surge of nervousness.

Harina looked up and said urgently, "Let's go! They're catching up! They're to the northeast, about ten miles upstream

!"

She was very puzzled. She knew this area well and had been extremely careful all the way, yet they were still relentlessly

pursued .

Another escape and chase ensued!

The two spurred their horses and galloped southwestward along the riverbank, gradually leaving the Tuhe River far behind. After crossing

the southern foothills of Mayu Mountain, they reached the Xinghua area of the Halahe River bend. The undulating Yanshan Mountains stretched out before them, and the experts

from the Embroidered Robe Pavilion and Flying Eagle Sect were already several miles behind. Their leaping, undulating black shadows were faintly

visible in the distance!

The two traversed the rugged Baihe River valley. After reaching Heiyu Town, to the south lay the main peak of the Yanshan Mountains,

Wuling Mountain. The terrain became steep, making it impossible to escape on horseback. Wuyue and Harina helped each other up the mountain.

Harina couldn't run fast without a horse, let alone climb a mountain .

Wu Yue possessed superb lightness skills, but the broken bone in his right foot hadn't fully healed, somewhat

affecting his ability to use them.

Reaching the mountainside, he quickly looked back. The embroidered-clad men and black-clad men had scattered, each using their lightness skills

to rapidly encircle and pursue him up the mountain. At his and Harina's current running speed, they would soon be caught!

He could only say to Harina, "Quickly find a place to hide. I'll lure them away. If we escape,

I'll come back for you later!"

Harina assessed the situation. In her current state, it was impossible to shake off the pursuers, so she resolutely

shook her head and said, "No! Just like in the ancient tomb, if we're going to die, we'll die together!"

Wuyue had no choice but to press her pressure points to make her faint, and hurriedly stuffed her into a crevice in the rocks where she could fit. He pulled

some vines to cover her figure, and after checking that there were no flaws, he dragged his injured leg and barely managed to use his lightness skill

to rush south under the cover of the bushes. He remembered that Lingti had said that Fengyin Palace was located on the southern slope of Wuling Mountain.

He knew the Flying Eagle Sect assassins' methods all too well. If Harina was discovered by them, she would only

face ! He had to lure them away. As long as he escaped to Fengyin Palace, he would be safe.

Looking down from the eastern ridge of Wuling Mountain, the magnificent and resplendent complex of Fengyin Palace was already in sight,

with figures the size of ants moving slowly inside. Was that gentle, quiet girl who had once cared for him so tenderly

among them? Or perhaps the fearless warriors of the Dragon Warriors? They wouldn't allow

anyone to trespass into Phoenix Palace.

The blurry, undulating mountain shadows he had seen in the palace that night were where he was now!

After enduring the pain in his foot and running downhill for a while, he couldn't help but sigh to the heavens. After a thousand-mile escape, Phoenix

Palace was now just out of reach; he had nowhere to run!

He could faintly hear the footsteps of the Embroidered Robe Pavilion experts and the Flying Eagle Gate assassins rushing towards him, their robes

fluttering in the wind . These people, like cunning, hungry wolves, had surrounded him from all sides, cornering him

on the edge of a cliff on the eastern slope of Mist Spirit Mountain!

Before him lay a precipice, its bottom unfathomable, and behind him, a large number of experts were relentlessly pursuing him; he had nowhere to run.

Regardless, he was unwilling to surrender. He turned back and walked dozens of feet to face the approaching

embroidered-clad men and black-clad assassins. Facing his father's killers, his eyes blazed with fury 　　　. His gleaming curved blade was drawn;

he was determined to fight with all his might, to kill them all!

A dozen figures swept in like the wind, surrounding him completely!

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