Original world view + ancient abo
Chong Yao, a monk who entered the White Tiger Way and a disciple of the Yunyin Sect, returned to the Ruins Realm to achieve Great Perfection at the age of 190, and was the number one scholar in the White Willow Society for five consecutive years.
Lu Xun, the eldest son of the Lu family of the Golden Crow of the Suzaku Dao, the heir apparent of the Prince of Lin'an, a nineteen-year-old fifth-grade Golden Elixir Order, a mortal with extraordinary talents.
An arranged marriage binds two people who have never met before.
On the day of worship, Chongyao did not come. Sitting in the sedan was a substitute made of spiritual power, and when the hijab was lifted, it turned into light. Lu Xun breathed a sigh of relief - he didn't want to be in an arranged marriage either.
From then on, a white tiger named Xi Ming became their messenger. During the exchange of letters, Lu Xun discovered that the "wife" he had never met would write letters to make his mother happy, would secretly draw a cat admitting his mistake on the corner of the letter paper, would inscribe his random poems on the fan, and would say, "Since we are husband and wife, let's get closer."
Three years later, the Sky Patrol was launched and Chong Yao came to the capital.
Lu Xun glanced at him from a distance on the tower, and there was only one thought left in his mind: He is so good-looking.
Not pretty. The word "beautiful" is too weak. He is like a moving landscape painting, with sparse brushwork and ink. From a distance, it looks like a vast sea of clouds, and from a close look, it looks like lush vegetation.
This is a story about letters, about waiting, about life and death.
This is a story about "arranged marriage is so sweet".
This is a story about "I waited for three years to finally meet my wife, and she turns out to be 10,000 times more beautiful than I imagined."
This is also a story about "My wife was wrongly accused of being a demon and had her sword bones stripped off. I spent three hundred years waiting for him to be resurrected. But the first thing he did when he was resurrected was to follow his senior sister and kill all his enemies."
Wait, why did the painting style suddenly change?
Concept: There are thousands of mountains on paper, thousands of mountains and rivers, paper is short and love is long