Pei Shuchen has never seen a second fox in his life. He was raised by rabbits and learned how to pretend to be a rabbit. That day, he was kneeling among the sweet-scented osmanthus, and when he raised his head - the immortal who had received the order to slay the demons was standing in front of him, his neck so white that it dazzled his eyes.
He should have run, but he stared at the neck for three breaths and his ears turned red.
Yan Wuxie had killed many monsters, but when he picked up the "rabbit", his hands were loose. He counted its seven heartbeats, each one faster than the last.
Two people, one can't pull out the needle, and the other can't pull out the sword. One squatted by the stream and rounded up his ears to pretend to be a rabbit, and the other stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and exposed his neck to him.
Later he learned that the fox in the painting was his father, and the woman waiting for the fox was his mother. His parents fell into the mortal world, and he fell in love with a god who came to kill him.
What he didn't know was that Yan Wuxie killed a fox demon three hundred years ago. In the fox demon's lair, he found a painting. The way the rabbit in the painting looks at the fox is exactly the same as the way this "rabbit" looks at him.
Past and present life, destiny reincarnation.
Neither man won and both announced their surrender.
In the fragrance of Osmanthus Ridge, they opened a restaurant in the mortal world.
He fell three times in his previous life, and someone caught him every time. In this life he learned to fly by himself. He spread his wings in the sunlight - black and colorful, like crow's feathers turning peacock blue and dark green in the sunlight. He looked down at the people waiting for him below, and suddenly felt that the weight of those osmanthus flowers on his shoulders was just right.
"The fourth time, I fly by myself."
The swallow finally rested in a suitable place.
Ancient Fairy · Past and Present Life · Osmanthus Flavor Shura Field · HE
A fox demon palace owner who was raised by a rabbit × the cold immortal who fell in love with him
Intention: Falling is not scary.
It's nice to have someone catch you, but what really makes a person stand up is when one day you yourself catch your falling self.
"The fourth time, I fly by myself."