After the Demon Lord failed to destroy the world, Luo Qing was reborn.
She was reborn as a little flower spirit who had only just taken human form. With rumors swirling that the Demon Lord wasn't dead but merely lying low, she worked diligently for a sect of immortals, trying to save up enough money to return to her hometown.
One day, while out and about, she accidentally fell into an unspeakable formation. To escape, she had to cultivate with someone else trapped inside it.
Amid a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, she met a handsome man covered in blood.
He was shrouded in murderous aura and had killed countless people, the very image of the Demon Lord from the legends.
But his face was breathtakingly beautiful, all pale and sickly, like a work of art.
Luo Qing gritted her teeth. Cat, dog, whatever, she'd deal with that after they got out.
After escaping the formation, Luo Qing took the badly wounded, amnesiac Demon Lord away with her. She told him they were an ordinary married couple who'd been lucky enough to leave the immortal realm, and that they should live a peaceful life together.
The sickly beauty looked at her for a long while, then smiled and said yes.
So Luo Qing went along with it, slowly devouring her husband until nothing was left. In her heart, she felt that even if the Demon Lord recovered his memories and cut her down with one stroke, her life would still have been worth it.
But the good times didn't last. The fact that Luo Qing had secretly sheltered the Demon Lord was exposed.
A mob of righteous cultivators came rushing in, crowding their little home.
"Please, Immortal Lord, slay the Demon Lord and return with us."
Luo Qing: "Wait, me? Kill the Demon Lord? Isn't something wrong here?"
Soon, another squad came charging in, looking fierce and shouting, "Fear not, Your Excellency! We swear to protect you with our lives!"
Finally, Luo Qing understood two things.
First, she was the one who'd been burdened with a bloody vendetta and vowed to wipe out the fourteen immortal sects. After failing, she'd lost her memories and been reborn.
Second, the husband she'd taken in was a shining paragon of the righteous immortal sects, the aloof, distant Immortal Lord who, according to the stories, had slain the Demon Lord.
But after the countless times Luo Qing clutched her waist while someone grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her back into bed, she understood one thing very clearly.
The rumors can't be trusted!
They're all lies!!!
#Love at first sight x a saint's private desires
Theme: Love