
Drunk in the Mortal World
醉卧红尘
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 153k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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33Chapters
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4.6kClicks per chapter
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Oh my God! My first Danmei book in my life! I copied the entire text by hand... And I saw it again today... Life is really magical~
One time, a friend of Mr. Yang deliberately made things difficult, so he suggested during the dinner that King Fox should show his true colors for everyone to see. The Fox King smiled and said: 'How can the so-called true face be shown to others? Although I have transformed into thousands of people, each one is just an illusory image. What's the use of looking at it? ' However, everyone refused to give up. Even Mr. Yang couldn't help but become curious. Everyone asked the Fox King to reveal his true colors. The Fox King then asked: 'Since you are so curious about my true appearance, what do you think I should look like? ' Immediately someone said: 'You are a Taoist immortal. You have been practicing for many years. I think you should be like the immortal in the painting, with white hair and long beard. ' As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with white hair and white beard appeared in the seat. Someone else said: 'It should be like a fairy, with elegant clothes. ' Immediately, another Taoist priest in green clothes appeared on the seat. Then another person said: 'No, in my imagination the gods are all dressed in feathers and have colorful clouds at their feet. ' As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw golden light and thousands of auspicious auras, and the Taoist priest in the seat turned into an immortal again in the blink of an eye. Suddenly someone joked: 'Everyone is wrong. The fox fairy should be a stunning beauty, with a charming manner and charming eyes. ' Just as she finished speaking, a beauty in white appeared in front of everyone. Her face was like white jade, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn waves. In particular, a pair of dark eyes looking at the appearance can almost take away one's soul. Seeing that everyone was stunned, Mr. Yang, as the host, felt a little embarrassed. He coughed quickly and said: 'I think my friend should be about the same age as me, maybe a gentle and elegant young man. ' Just hearing the King Fox chuckle, in a blink of an eye the beautiful lady in the seat turned into a young man in scholarly clothes, holding a thin bone paper fan, swaying freely and with a romantic attitude. Finally, someone felt something was wrong and questioned: 'What are we guessing? What will you look like immediately? These are your incarnations, but what we want to see is your true face. ' The Fox King fanned himself leisurely and asked, "Do you always show your true colors to others?" Not to mention just a few of you here, if you look at the world, there are so many different beings, who dares to say that he has always been honest with others, without reservation? Most people in the world wear masks to live, so why should I show my true colors? ' After saying that, I heard the Fox King laugh loudly, and the young master who had been transformed suddenly disappeared, and the laughter gradually faded away.
In fact, I didn't like the ending when I watched it. The fox loved Yang Zheng, not Pluto. At the same time, I am a little selfish, hoping that Pluto can really love the fox, so that the fox's efforts will be worth it. Hey... All kinds of emotions mixed together
Who would have thought that this article existed twenty years ago?
A fox fell in love with a warm afterimage in the heavy snow
Look what I found, I beat this team, literally! ! !
Ah, I don't understand. What kind of nonsense is this? Is my education too low?
Damn it, a Danmei novel I read in 2003
Damn, no, is there a side story about Wuzhen and Xiao Yanyan? It's the one from Sansheng. I really liked watching it at the time. Why can't I find it now?
What is love and longing? To Yang Zheng, it is the fine snow that has fallen for thousands of years, the green cherry blossoms that come back year after year, and the distant view across the snow and flowers. For Mo Chen, it was a tear, a tear that was difficult to fall, a tear that could not be restrained. What is it to Emperor Hades? Mo Chen should probably teach him a lot in the future.