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The 22nd day of the sixth lunar month.
August 6th (Gregorian calendar).
The future Miao King Mu Achen and the current Holy Maiden Tang Amo celebrate their engagement anniversary!
But two hours ago--
That is, 10 PM on the 5th.
The temporary lights installed in Quedong Village and Heiwu Village completely illuminated this Miao village.
The Miao village is beautiful tonight.
Although it was just a small celebration within the Miao people's own community, quite a few people from the county came.
Tan County is one of them.
Of course, there are also public security personnel like Yun Kai.
There were also many people Mu Achen didn't recognize. These people came because they saw a truck carrying fireworks coming in.
They want to witness the fireworks display they love once again.
Among these people were Mr. and Mrs. Meng.
Upon entering the Miao village, Teacher Meng truly realized just how high his student's status was in Miao territory.
There were dozens of bonfires throughout the venue.
The Miao girls and boys all appeared in their finest attire, spreading outwards in circles around the bonfire.
Singing and dancing.
A joyful gathering.
Just waiting for 11 o'clock to arrive--
It seems like there's some kind of program going on.
Sheng Tang Jiang Ya and Yang A Yao were responsible for coordinating the entire event, as well as the fireworks display and music playback.
However--
Among the tens of thousands of Miao people, there were also young men and women from other ethnic groups.
For example, Luo Yu from the Buyi tribe came to find Tang Aran, while her father came to find the village chief.
But in a corner, a group of Yao girls watched with envy as the Miao people celebrated their joyous occasion.
Looking at the Miao people in the Miao village whose lives are getting better and better, and then thinking about my own Yao village, I really can't compare.
They are all worshipping the same ancestor.
These Yao girls weren't wearing their traditional clothing, but rather Hanfu (traditional Han Chinese clothing). Otherwise, if the Miao people had seen them, they might have invited them over to play together in the inner circle of the bonfire.
Among these Yao girls, She Ling is one of them.
She Ling entered the Miao village in the afternoon.
Several years later, she never dreamed that Miao territory would change so much.
Everything was different from what she remembered.
Especially Mu Achen, he was actually--
The future Miao king of eastern Guizhou?
His wife is the current saint!
She Ling felt like it was all unreal.
Because she knew Mu Achen when he was young, how could he possibly be the future Miao King of Miao territory?
Could it be someone with the same name?
No way!
It can't be the same name.
As a Yao girl, how could She Ling not have heard people mention how noble the future Miao King of Miao territory would be in the past year?
But if that's the case, then why did Mu Achen live such a miserable life back then?
Could it be that his changes over the years have been astonishing?
Unfortunately, I trusted the wrong person!
That meant missing out on Mu Achen and thus missing the chance to witness his glorious moment.
The more she thought about it, the more upset She Ling felt.
She returned the day before yesterday, had already contacted the public security department, and witnessed the fate of the man surnamed Zhang.
But--
She regretted not talking to her mother longer last night, otherwise she wouldn't have only found out about this now.
soon!
It was exactly eleven o'clock.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Right on time, the fireworks that people had been looking forward to rose into the sky.
Another explosion occurred in a nearby Miao village.
The moment the fireworks burst open, they completely illuminated the sky above the Miao village.
The shimmering, colorful flames above Quedong Village now resembled a beautiful butterfly, dancing gracefully in the air.
Fireflies and butterflies flickered in the night sky, as if waiting for something.
Bang bang bang!!
Another burst of fireworks went up into the sky; it was from the Black Crow Village.
The colorful fireworks and twinkling stars complemented each other, quickly forming two footprints in the night sky.
As brilliant fireworks exploded into the sky, their dazzling light seemed to guide the footprints from Heiwu Village toward Quedong Village.
Then--
With even more beautiful fireworks, they pulled the butterflies of Quedong Village toward the Starry Fruit Forest.
Every single scene here is created by fireworks.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With a series of loud bangs, the colorful fireballs shot into the sky once again.
After the explosion--
The bursting fireworks, like twinkling stars, shimmered with endless light.
At this moment, the Miao village is a vast and beautiful landscape, the most beautiful picture in this world.
The people were in a frenzy.
The Lusheng dance music then began.
At this moment, Amo was dressed in her finest attire, but not the most imposing attire symbolizing the holy maiden of Miao territory; rather, it was the attire of a Miao woman.
An ordinary Miao woman.
Amo has been taken by several aunties and girls from the Miao village to the Lusheng field where she participated in the flower-picking ceremony last year.
She gazed at the starry sky tonight, at the Miao night, and at the Miao people cheering for her and Achen's engagement anniversary.
Amo was not only moved, but also happy, yet a touch of sadness lingered in her heart.
To be precise, it's a pity.
Because she was thinking, such a beautiful day—
It's been a year!
How wonderful it would be if I could attend my first engagement anniversary celebration with Ah Chen while heavily pregnant.
Amo longed for that scene, but she didn't blame Achen.
She and Ah Chen have a long future ahead of them, and they have plenty of time to fulfill this wish.
only--
She felt sorry for this young prince.
The young prince has been busy for many days preparing for tonight.
However, at this very moment—
One quarter past midnight!
Boom boom boom--
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