"So beautiful~"
A certain white dragon climbed up the screen, craning her neck to peer out, staring at Fairy Chang'e as she drew nearer and nearer beyond the door.
In the past, there had rarely been a chance to interact with Fairy Chang'e. Who in the immortal realm did not know its greatest beauty? Her cheeks were like fresh lychees, her nose smooth as goose fat; splendid robes and rich makeup only made her proud grace seem like clear frost. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
For once, Bai Yujun admired someone without looking at them as though they were food.
The moment Chang'e appeared, all the warblers and swallows in the hall instantly paled by comparison. Stars clustered around the bright moon, save for the dragon hanging atop the screen, who looked somewhat out of place.
Being able to watch Fairy Chang'e dance made this worthwhile.
The fairy wore a sorrowful expression, though none knew what troubled her. Perhaps she was accustomed to the desolation of Guanghan Palace and disliked such bustle.
A lewd whistle rang out...
In an instant.
The air throughout the hall abruptly fell silent. Chang'e in particular was quite taken aback.
Since the founding of the Heavenly Court, no one had ever heard of an immortal or god daring to behave so wantonly within it, much less whistle. Besides, many immortals and gods did not even know what a whistle was. Surprise, astonishment, curiosity—the hall fell silent as Fairy Chang'e looked around, wanting to see who was so bold.
"Over here~ I'm over here~"
Hearing the voice, she looked up.
"..."
A head poked out from atop the embroidered screen, enormous forked dragon horns on her head and pointed ears. Two little hands gripped the screen as she smiled brightly, the Dangling Hair Ornaments trembling wildly when