What?! Can monsters transmigrate, too? Obviously, it’s all made up~ But when it comes to transmigration, things might not be so simple for a monster with a century of cultivation...
[May Special Announcement] I have the college entrance exams, so I’ll be taking a break for a while... I’ll come back and revise it slowly...
Three lifetimes of ill-fated love, three lifetimes as a monster
Half a lifetime as an immortal, half a lifetime as a mortal
Meeting in this life, bewildered in this life
Reincarnating in the next, understanding in the next
I seemed to want to write a novel that would make people happy, but found it hard to control my characters’ fates. So they wandered farther and farther away in my imagination, until finally they were reincarnated. It turned out the truth had returned to the past...
Lingering through the third month of spring, blossoms covered the branches, their fragrance intoxicating. A gentle breeze carried a hint of sweetness through her hair, rippling with happiness and melancholy. Bright yellow winter jasmine and crimson crabapple blossoms, like embroidered tassels, wove warm dreams. She plucked willow fluff by the pond and held it in her sky-blue sleeves as the wind danced and the gauzy fabric fluttered...
She said:
Even shattered jade turns cold, and I stumble alone; the breeze hastens the lamp’s death.
He said:
The years flow like water, drowning a thousand intoxications in wordless silence.
Perhaps only when the answer is revealed will they understand that this ill-fated love will never find its focus.
The airport, beneath a vast, cloudless sky.
Her hair drifted gracefully in the wind, as if waiting for something. Waves of people swallowed her up, one after another. She smiled. Compared with those pitiful star-chasers, at least she was lucky.
She was proud, all because fate had made her a monster for three lifetimes.
As if they were meeting for the first time? He and she had long been bound together by a thousand years of entanglement.
Those white bones lying silent in the ice cavern had long been spied upon by fate, tied into a knot that could never be undone.
Huge sunglasses hid his handsome face. Like a brilliant light, he illuminated the crowd, whose present roar resembled a long-suppressed shout of rage.
He appeared, a shining star.
She lowered her head and left the crowd. Perhaps she had only hoped to see him once.
She turned back suddenly, but felt no trace of the affection sealed away for so long. She smiled faintly, put on her mask, and disappeared into the crowd.
He took off his sunglasses, as if sensing something, and gazed hopefully in a certain direction. He thought he might meet that warm gaze, might grasp the tenderness that had vanished so long ago.
But all he saw was the black hair drifting slowly behind her, lingering like an embrace...
I originally wanted to write about a monster who transmigrates, but the story turned into a thousand-year cycle of reincarnation. Perhaps deep down, I simply long to believe that true love can endure for a thousand years.
Thank you, my dear readers, for all your support. Hehe~
P.S. First, I’m bringing over Old Yuan’s fans to boost popularity (mischievous grin~)
*Runs away, covering my head~*
Purpose:
I really want to ask, why is that prince called Ruan Jing? I want to say that my name is Ruan Jing, but I am a woman...
It's been a long time since I've been here, and I can't even remember the previous post. . . . . .
Not bad. Sprinkle flowers!!!
I also want to be plotted, haha
It's very humorous, but the situation is so complicated.
It's a new environment, you must be calm and low-key, haha
The prince's sister shouldn't call herself a "people's daughter", right?!
Why is there no one? Are you all diving??
I read the second chapter, but I don't want to read anymore~
Well, I checked the regulations, and it seems there are no very detailed regulations. Besides, okay, I think there is nothing wrong with the flowers I gave!