Xue Jianyun transmigrated into a cultivation novel and was entrusted with the sacred mission of reforming the villain.
Xue Jianyun: I'll transmigrate to the time when the ultimate villain is still working under the former Demon Lord, then cherish and protect him.
She diligently read the novel, took another look at the soft, cunning little bird demon who got face-slapped, then glanced at her own ugly, gray feathers and had an epiphany: I can be soft and cunning too!
So Xue Jianyun went to great lengths to find the villain's usual route. She picked her moment, tilted a little claw, and flopped right onto the tracks to stage an accident. "Oh my, which handsome brother ran into me?"
A pair of hands scooped her up.
Strange eyes, smiling like peach blossoms, gazed at her. They seemed to ripple like autumn waves, but were full of murderous intent. "Little bird, you're in my way."
When Xue Jianyun first saw Shen Fuguang holding a long-stemmed pipe and looking every inch the gentleman, she felt no fear at all and even wanted to pounce on him. But she immediately started acting: curling into a shivering little gray ball, trembling and weeping, her face practically screaming, "I'm so fragile."
Shen Fuguang grabbed her and tossed her into a cage, then casually breathed a puff of demonic fire at her, leaving her to fend for herself.
Who could have guessed this bird would keep at it, chattering at him every day and praising him to the skies?
"How can no one appreciate a man as wonderful as you?"
"I only want to love you quietly, but I can't control myself."
"Who could be so lucky as to have such a wonderful cultivation partner as you?"
Shen Fuguang listened in silence, unable to stop himself from giving his pipe a little shake.
Then one day, a boy joined his demonic sect.
Xue Jianyun was incredulous. Had I been flirting with the wrong person this whole time?
She fell into a slump, then rallied herself. From then on, she treated him like a completely different bird.
Everything she had said to him, she repeated to that boy.
Shen Fuguang flew into a rage.
He tore open the sky and smashed the earth outside, wrecking the original plot beyond recognition.
Then he came home, still wearing that elegant smile. "A Yun, come here."
He took a deep breath of spiritual smoke. As she gazed at him with curious, wide eyes, he silently swallowed the smoke. His elegant hand trembled slightly. "So, who is the best cultivation partner in the world?"
#It turned out I wasn't the supporting female lead, but a big shot#
#On the self-cultivation of a soft, cunning girl who got the wrong character and flirted with the wrong person#
#A fierce tiger in the heart, disguised as a rose#
(Cover character art by Xiao Leng)
(Updated on 2022.9.2, screenshots saved. Any plagiarism of my ideas will be pursued.)
Theme: Work hard to achieve a happy ending and become an immortal or a god.