Cool, aloof female sword cultivator x lively young Daoist
Xiao Wenxue was born with gifted spiritual meridians and is a martial arts prodigy.
She went to Mount Baiyun to become a disciple because of the old nursery rhyme: "There are sword immortals on Mount Baiyun."
Yet after becoming a disciple of the sword immortal, she never once saw the immortal's true face.
Does a sword immortal really need to wear a mask? Maybe they're just hideously ugly.
Her elder brother's disappearance, the fight over immortal herbs, the mysteries in Jiangnan: one thing after another points to the Sword Immortal of Baiyun.
She looks at her master, the Sword Immortal of Baiyun. What secrets are you hiding?
Cool, aloof female sword cultivator x carefree young Daoist
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When they first met,
The cheerful young man Mu Jiuyang stepped forward and asked, "Miss, would you like me to tell your fortune? It's free."
There was no harm in getting a free reading, though Xiao Wenxue didn't take it seriously. "What are you going to tell?"
Mu Jiuyang: "Your romantic fortunes."
Xiao Wenxue smiled faintly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. "What romantic fortunes could cultivators have?"
Mu Jiuyang counted on his fingers. "You are destined for a happy marriage."
When they met again,
Mu Jiuyang was full of confidence. "Miss, shall I tell your fortune? It's free."
Xiao Wenxue smiled at the Daoist's lack of seriousness. "What are you going to tell?"
Mu Jiuyang: "Your future husband."
Xiao Wenxue shook her head. "What husband could a cultivator have?"
Mu Jiuyang suddenly leaned closer. "The one destined for you is right before your eyes."
On the immortal mountain,
Mu Jiuyang stood apart from the world. "Miss, shall I tell your fortune?"
Xiao Wenxue didn't believe him. "You don't actually know how to tell fortunes, do you?"
Mu Jiuyang replied with a smile, "I can't tell fortunes. I can only calculate wedding dates."
Xiao Wenxue gazed toward the distant light. "What wedding date could a cultivator have?"
Mu Jiuyang: "When a hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix."
Behind him, golden light suddenly burst forth, and the phoenix was reborn.
"The Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Empress" (Coming Soon)
A sweet, satisfying, coming-of-age story about a woman-ruled kingdom
When He Jiaojiao woke up, she discovered that she had transmigrated into the body of a three-and-a-half-year-old girl in a woman-ruled kingdom. For some inexplicable reason, she had also been bound to a System for building a career and making a name for herself. Now living under someone else's roof, she was staying with the Xiao family. Luckily, the family's eldest legitimate son, Xiao Yanqing, was as gentle and refined as jade, and took good care of her.
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Noblewoman: You live with the Xiao family? I hear Xiao Yanmu is the city's most handsome and eligible young man.
He Jiaojiao: You mean the eligible young man who throws tantrums, steals chickens and dogs, and has terrible character?
Noblewoman: Huh?
He Jiaojiao: The Xiao family's eldest son, Xiao Yanqing, is the most handsome.
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Who could have expected that after the Xiao family's Master Shen passed away, Xiao Yanqing would move to the side quarters? He Jiaojiao, once called the young miss, suddenly fell from her lofty status and suffered abuse at the hands of the Xiao family's masters and servants alike. Fortunately, Xiao Yanqing still protected her just as he always had.
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He Jiaojiao: Brother Yanqing, will you marry me when you grow up?
Xiao Yanqing: Shouldn't you ask whether you'll marry me?
He Jiaojiao: Sure, sure! I'll marry you.
Xiao Yanqing smiled and said nothing.
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After the chaos of war, He Jiaojiao's family finally found her. To her surprise, she was the only surviving heir to the throne, and became empress at a young age.
Minister: Which young man do you want to marry?
He Jiaojiao: Naturally, Xiao Yanqing of the Xiao family.
Minister: But he isn't handsome enough. There's Xiao Yanmu...
He Jiaojiao: What do you know? He's the most handsome.
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"The Fake Heiress's Dark Moonlight"
In just three years, Xie Qinghan went from a young hero to a heartless fiend, falling from grace from the capital's most coveted, adored young man to a demon everyone wanted to hunt down and kill.
Wen Yaoyao was a princess of Liang. Her marriage was not hers to decide. She thought she would carry the memory of Xie Qinghan's final glance before his departure in her heart for the rest of her life.
But she never expected that after sixteen years as a princess, held high above everyone else, she would discover just before leaving to marry abroad that she was no princess at all, but a girl who had been switched at birth. All those years of comfort and privilege had merely made her a pawn in a substitute marriage.
What she never expected was that when she was pursued by assassins from Liang and Li while dressed in her wedding gown, he would be the only one to step forward and save her.
"You're getting married?" He couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"I'm running away from my wedding. Will you help me?"
She gazed at him, her bright eyes more radiant than ever.
He held her close, his arms stronger than before.
She had regretted countless times that she hadn't taken his hand back then.
He, too, had regretted countless times that he hadn't had the courage to take her away.
They had thought this regret would follow them for the rest of their lives.
But they never imagined fate would bring them together again.
This time, she was no longer a false princess. She was simply herself.
He was no longer someone else's beloved moonlight. He was hers alone.
Theme: Live in the present
Unhappy People Are Puppies
The Fake Princess's Dark Moonlight
A Plan to Save Struggling Master's and Doctoral Students
The Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Empress (Matriarchal Society)
Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang: First Meeting
No Quick Transmigration Allowed
I Became a Hit Across the Stars by Livestreaming Food Delivery
Graduates' Spiritual Power Test
Revealing the Causes of Death of the Three Kingdoms Dream Team [Historical Livestream]
Male Lead, Please Go Home
A Romance for a Woman with a PhD
Under Revision
An updated version of the ancient proverb "The Fake Princess's Black Moonlight" is a two-way redemption. For interested little angels, please go to the author's column: Xie Qinghan fell from the altar. He was originally a young hero, but he suffered from a strange disease and killed people like crazy; from Bai Yueguang, whom everyone in the capital wanted to marry, to a big devil who everyone wanted to kill. He also had a childhood sweetheart, Wen Yaoyao. Wen Yaoyao was the princess of the Liang Kingdom, and she couldn't help but decide her marriage. The last look Xie Qinghan took before leaving, she thought she would keep her in her heart forever. However, she didn't expect that after being a high-ranking princess for sixteen years, she realized that she was just a civet cat and not a princess until she was getting married. It turns out that all her pampering and living in these years was just a pawn for her to marry. What she didn't expect was that when she was wearing a wedding dress and was being hunted by Liang and Li, he was the only one to step forward to save her. "Are you getting married?" He didn't dare to look at her. "I'm running away from my marriage, will you help me?" She looked at him, her eyes brighter than before. He hugged her, his arms stronger than before. She had regretted countless times that she had not grabbed his hand. He also regretted countless times that he did not have the courage to take her away at that time. They thought this regret would last a lifetime. But they didn't expect that fate would happen to them again. This time, she is no longer a fake princess, she is just his princess. He is no longer someone else's white moonlight, but hers alone. The down-and-out fake princess x the crazy medicine man general