[Film and TV Crossover] Miao Miao Xi Xing Qi

Female lead is a witch, paired with Beitang Moran. Sweet romance, no angst! About supernatural powers Nangong Ling: I heard you can predict the future? Beitang Moran: It's called precognition... Nangong Ling: Close enough! Close enough! Then can you tell me what you saw yesterday? Why is your face so red... About confessions "Beitang Moran loves Nangong Ling." "What a coincidence. Nangong Ling likes Beitang Moran a lot, too..." About getting along "I must thank you for stepping in to help today, Ling'er..." "I helped my own person. What are you thanking me for?" "That's true..." Beitang Moran couldn't help the corners of his mouth lifting. Lowering his head, he whispered into Nangong Ling's ear, "So, in Ling'er's heart, this prince belongs to Ling'er!" "Doesn't he?" Nangong Ling said, pecking him on the lips. "Mine!" "Right! Yours!" About their cold war On the fifth day after they parted on bad terms, Beitang Moran sat brooding by himself, holding the little turtle he'd sent into the cold palace a long time ago. Come closer, and you could hear the murmurs of the Regent of the Huangdao Kingdom, second only to The Outcast and above all others: "Why won't she come find me? Is she still angry? What's wrong with the prince's residence? Could she have stopped liking me...?" On the seventh day after they parted on bad terms, Beitang Moran sat in his study, stroking a cat on the chaise longue that had once been reserved exclusively for Nangong Ling. This little darling had also been sent into the cold palace for months after Nangong Ling appeared. Perhaps because it had "fallen out of favor," the cat had turned its grief into an appetite and grown round as a ball. At that very moment, it was desperate to escape the "faithless man's" arms, but it was simply too fat to get away... About their wedding night "Skin like ice, bones like jade, Ling'er..." "Mmm... Ah Mo is the real beauty!" "You like that?" "I do... This prince naturally loves his princess consort most of all..." Nangong Ling was determined not to lose, and no matter what, she couldn't let her pride falter. "Princess consort? Hmm?" Beitang, the Princess Consort, Moran... Thesis: