When phoenixes take flight, they roost only in parasol trees.
A phoenix who has lived for over a hundred thousand years is reborn as an obscure little bird. He pretends to be sweet and innocent, playing the fool to catch the tiger, and ultimately wins over the aloof, celibate, and powerful immortal lord Qing Wu. A story of how that happens.
Phoenix gong (younger, tsundere, scheming gong) VS parasol tree shou (gentle, celibate, with a split personality)
Ancient mythology, gong-centric, raising-and-raising romance. The one the shou raises is definitely not a bird, but a hungry wolf who could devour him at any moment.
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This story is 1v1.
Ongoing story, click here: My Husband Is a High Monk [Book Transmigration]
My completed story: King Goujian of Yue
Theme:
So angry, this ending╰(‵□′)╯
Damn, you made me cry. Did you make it?
Ahhh, it feels so bad QAQ
Ah ah ah anyway, people don't want to watch torture.
Just, just, just, just then! Don't be too good at writing this...
I hated it before, but now, ugh
It's time to update, okay?
So Qingwu will come back in the end, QAQ, otherwise I might be tempted to kill Da Da
Modern times... It's true that it's a bit of a drama
?_? Why is it modern, drama-ing?