When Sword Master He Yuanzong was not yet prosperous, he was helped by a strange bird. The strange bird helped him increase his cultivation and became one of the three deities in one fell swoop. But he also promised his future fourteenth son to the strange bird as his wife.
Pei Poxue was born to be a bride of the demon clan.
He is the only one of the Pei family in Jianmen who does not know the Pei family's swordsmanship. He has been trained to play chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. He is also a needlewoman, reciting poems and painting. He was raised as a girl.
When talking about marriage, he always smiles and says with a smile: "It doesn't matter."
Some people sympathized, some lamented, some were angry, and some kept their dark thoughts deep in their hearts.
Until that day, Pei Poxue, who had just turned eighteen, dressed in red, was carried in a red wedding sedan to the top of the mountain where the strange bird lived. The young man, who was as warm as the spring breeze passing by, finally revealed his cold and desolate side——
Wherever Changhong passes, there are no waves.
No one knows when his swordsmanship surpassed that of his sword master father.
The strange bird who regretted the marriage came to ask for an explanation. Pei Poxue pushed away his father who represented him and negotiated with his unmarried partner in person.
Marry me? Can. But now that you are marrying the new generation sword master of the Immortal Sect, your betrothal gift must be increased.
The thirteen betrothal gifts he proposed were all things that could not be obtained in the world.
Just like him, beauty is like a flower, separated by clouds.
