A little fairy grass is about to ascend to immortality, but her trial task is to seduce a tyrant, stir up chaos beyond her pay grade, and bring this short-lived dynasty to an end. Isn't that a fox spirit's job?!
Ye Suimeng switches places with the consort sent to marry into the empire, who is promptly banished to the Cold Palace. When she makes a wish by the river, she encounters an omnipotent god.
She says, "I want to be the emperor's favorite consort."
The god says, "All right."
She says, "Being his favorite means he has to love me, love me more than anyone, and love only me."
The god says, "Certainly."
She says, "And he has to invite me to escape the summer heat in summer, warm my bed in winter, and spend every night in my palace. Any consorts or officials I can't stand must be exiled."
The god says, "Done."
Overnight, Ye Suimeng becomes the only favorite consort of the Great Sheng Dynasty. The emperor does whatever she says. He gives up practicing dark arts, stops being a tyrant, and even abandons his own bedchamber. But who is this mortal emperor, that the Heavenly Court is so wary of him? And who is this god, powerful enough to change the emperor's mind with a wave of a hand?
Can she really make the emperor devoted to her, and make a god linger in the mortal world?
Until one day, in an attempt to stop Ye Suimeng from ascending to immortality when all she wants is to go back and be a little blade of grass, the emperor bows his head in defeat. "My feelings have never changed."
"Never? Then were all my wishes coming true fake?"
"They were all real, too."
"Impossible." Ye Suimeng declares firmly. "Gods cannot descend to the mortal world."
"But fallen gods can."
One-on-one romance. A short story written on a whim, not contracted, updates at irregular intervals. Read at your leisure, and thank you~
Theme: Right and wrong, truth and falsehood, good and evil have no fixed judgment. It all depends on the heart
Madam, stop cheating, woo woo woo (laughing)