The historical food-shop story The Little Widow Picks Up a Groom at the Graveyard is complete
---Next up: the farming story A Fallen Noblewoman Marries a Rough Blacksmith. Please add it to your collection---
A pampered, bossy young noblewoman from a wealthy family?? A rough, honest blacksmith
Blurb:
When Ling Ge awoke in the Demon Realm, her body hurt so much she couldn't move. She was a demon who had cultivated into human form, yet had spent her life doing good deeds.
She couldn't accept that the man she loved had run her through with his sword and pushed her off the clouds. He stood on the clouds, holding the sword covered in her blood, staring down at her without expression.
Perhaps out of pity, the Demon Lord erased her agonizing memories. From then on, Ling Ge was no more, and the Demon Lord gained a deadly weapon named A Ling.
From then on, she traveled the world doing the Demon Lord's bidding. Other than knowing that her enemy was an immortal, she remembered nothing.
He, meanwhile, had become a half-crippled immortal who couldn't even cast a powerful spell. When they met again, they looked at each other without recognizing one another.
They clashed as suspicions swirled. He pretended to love her, and she went along with it. Driven by self-interest, they each took what they needed.
But the pretense grew more and more convincing, and they fell deeper and deeper. As the truth became clearer, an enemy became a lover, and a lover became an enemy.
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The Heavenly Realm's swords were pointed at A Ling once more. This time, he stood in front of her.
Heavenly Soldier A: True Lord Zhengyang, you're a God of War. Surely you won't steal credit from us lowly soldiers? If not, please step aside so we can slay the demon and take her spirit.
Jing Chen: Take her spirit? First, you'd better make sure you live long enough to try!
A flash of silver light, and A, B, and C fell to the ground, their faces filled with terror. "Mortals and demons belong to different paths! You... you're defying Heaven's will!"
She thought she'd tricked him again, but he believed everything was going according to plan.
From then on, a rumor spread through the Heavenly Realm: the God of War who slew demons had fallen in love with a demon woman...
Reader's guide:
1. Traditional xianxia, with no cultivation reincarnation or transmigration into a book. The hero is an immortal, and the heroine is a dandelion spirit.
2. A sweet happy ending. Episodic stories with an ensemble cast, and more plot in the early chapters!
3. A cold, protective God of War from the Heavenly Realm × a decisive demon woman from the Demon Realm
4. I'm a new author. I recommend buying one chapter at a time. If you don't like it, just close the page and leave. Don't waste your money.
Theme: The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
The author lowered his eyes, and his delicate face appeared to have stronger outlines and lines under the light of the computer screen. His slender fingers tapped on the desktop, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Collect, click to comment, hurry up and increase your price"
Column pre-collection "The Pretty Widow Goes to the Grave to Pick Up Her Husband", please collect it!!! Although Jiang Yutang was not born into a wealthy family, she was raised well-behaved and lovely thanks to her parents' small business. After her parents passed away, she was sent to her uncle's house to be raised for less than a year. The family gave her to someone else for a few taels of silver. But not long after she got married, her sickly husband died. The people in the town openly pitied her for being widowed at such a young age, but secretly they said that she had killed her husband-in-law because of her wedding. She felt so miserable that when she visited her parents' graves, she cried at the graves: "If your two elders are still alive in heaven, please love your poor daughter." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise in the grass behind the grave. Jiang Yutang was startled and thought: Is it... Haunted? She comforted herself and stepped forward with a shovel: "Father and mother, if it's really you, don't scare your daughter." Suddenly, a figure suddenly emerged from the grass and threw her to the ground, and the two of them rolled down the hillside. Immediately, a big hand covered her mouth. He made a silent gesture. But the noise on the hillside disappeared, and the man didn't let her go. Only then did she realize that the person on her body had passed out. In desperation, she dragged the person back home. But this man was like a mangy dog. He refused to leave even after his injuries were healed. He insisted that he wanted to repay the kindness of saving his life. Unable to drive him away, Jiang Yutang had no choice but to let him stay in his small restaurant to help, but as expected, this stay created problems. That day, the two of them returned to the restaurant one after another, and heard the women sitting at the intersection starting to talk. Woman A: Come on, come on, I told you they have a problem. Woman B: She looks so handsome, so don't let her die again. Jiang Yutang quickened his pace and wanted to ignore these gossips, but this time he was hugged tightly by his shoulders. The man responded loudly in her ear: Don't worry, I'm still alive! Hard enough to conquer people with long tongues!
The cover looks good, I'll press my paw first
Pre-release of the next volume "The Little Widow Goes to the Grave to Pick Up Her Husband" Please collect it The scheming killer x the pretty little cook Although Jiang Yutang was not born into a wealthy family, she was raised well-behaved and lovely thanks to her parents' small business. After her parents passed away, she was sent to her uncle's house to be raised for less than a year. The family gave her to someone else for a few taels of silver. But not long after she got married, her sickly husband died. The people in the town openly pitied her for being widowed at such a young age, but secretly they said that she had killed her husband-in-law because of her wedding. She felt so miserable that when she visited her parents' graves, she cried at the graves: "If your two elders are still alive in heaven, please love your poor daughter." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise in the grass behind the grave. Jiang Yutang was startled and thought: Is it... Haunted? She comforted herself and stepped forward with a shovel: "Father and mother, if it's really you, don't scare your daughter." Suddenly, a figure suddenly emerged from the grass and threw her to the ground, and the two of them rolled down the hillside. Immediately, a big hand covered her mouth. He made a silent gesture. But the noise on the hillside disappeared, and the man didn't let her go. Only then did she realize that the person on her body had passed out. In desperation, she dragged the person back home. But this man was like a mangy dog. He refused to leave even after his injuries were healed. He insisted that he wanted to repay the kindness of saving his life. Unable to drive him away, Jiang Yutang had no choice but to let him stay in his small restaurant to help, but as expected, this stay created problems. That day, the two of them returned to the restaurant one after another, and heard the women sitting at the intersection starting to talk. Woman A: Come on, come on, I told you they have a problem. Woman B: She looks so handsome, so don't let her die again. Jiang Yutang quickened his pace and wanted to ignore these gossips, but this time he was hugged tightly by his shoulders. The man responded loudly in her ear: It's okay, I can also defeat people, especially people with long tongues!
I've seen too many stories before about gods, humans, gods and demons not being able to be together. Why? I didn't see anyone being harmed, and then I didn't see anyone from the four races of monsters and monsters saying they couldn't be together. As for humans, they accept all comers, but they are weak and can't handle it. Only gods can't cross races, or do gods have racial discrimination? Sometimes they are so ruthless that they won't let everyone go, and everyone must be single.
Wait, combine the next chapter with the title of this car! Is this car real?!
Complete the ancient story "The Little Widow Goes to the Grave to Pick Up Her Husband" The growth-oriented heroine x the cold-faced killer The next book is "A Down-and-out Lady Marries a Reckless Blacksmith". Please add it to your collection. Copywriting: Shen Yuezhu is a well-known wealthy girl from ten miles and eight towns, with talent, beauty and family background. Therefore, even though she was arrogant and domineering, lusted after men, and drank tea with men every day, it would not prevent the matchmaker who came to propose marriage from breaking down the door of her home. However, Shen Yuezhu was born with pride, and no one looked down on her. If she is constantly being pestered by someone she doesn't like, she will directly humiliate her. The man who was rejected will become angry but dare not speak out. Unexpectedly, the Shen family suddenly lost power, and Shen Yuezhu, who was once admired by many stars, immediately became what they regarded as a lowly child. The family was in a state of poverty, and Shen Yuezhu was carried out of the house in a simple sedan chair, without even a servant accompanying him. After the sedan chair landed, Shen Yuezhu realized that he had been handed to Blacksmith Fang by his stepmother. In the past, she heard from the servants at home that the blacksmith was a reckless man, illiterate, had a weird temper, and was extremely fierce. Therefore, when he arrived at Fang's house, Shen Yuezhu was worried: That's all, if things don't go his way, it could lead to a fight to the death. The man who welcomed her in was strong and carried her on his shoulder with one hand. Shen Yuezhu could feel the familiar muscles on his body through the wedding clothes, and she felt even more unsure: I'm afraid I'll have to fight to my death, right? After the wedding banquet, the blacksmith carefully brought her food, lifted his hijab and said with a blushing face: "Madam, are you hungry?" Is this the legendary reckless man? Isn't it possible that I got married to the wrong person in the playbook? Shen Yuezhu: "You... Are Blacksmith Fang, right?" "Exactly, exactly." Blacksmith Fang handed over the bowl in his hand, blushing to the very bottom of his ears and not daring to raise his head. Shen Yuezhu looked at such a shy person in front of him and thought to himself: Has a weird temper? Extremely fierce?? After everyone knew that Shen Yuezhu married Blacksmith Fang, they all gloated and waited to watch the show: She looked down on the man who begged her before, but now she deserves to marry Blacksmith Fang. This licentious and licentious person will definitely be well-trained by that reckless husband. On the second day after the wedding, everyone in the village stopped doing any work and just waited at the entrance of the village to watch the excitement. Passerby: How long has this been going on? Haven't seen you go out yet? Passerby B: The blacksmith is as strong as an ox. He couldn't get out because he maimed him, right? For a month, Shen Yuezhu was nowhere to be seen, and people began to spread rumors that she had been tortured to death by the blacksmith. Every time I passed by the blacksmith's house, I would start to cricket her behind. Passerby C: I think... I heard a cry from the blacksmith's house last night... Passerby: Really? Is it a beating cry? Or dismembered? The two of them were chewing their tongues and laughing, when they saw a shovel fall from the sky and hit them, almost shoveling off their toes. The two of them looked up and saw that they were bumping into the blacksmith, so they immediately begged for mercy. Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came from behind the blacksmith: Yulang, come here and carry me~ Seeing the blacksmith bending over and Shen Yuezhu lying on his back like a kitten, the two of them couldn't help but widen their eyes. Not long after, the once delicate and elegant lady rolled up her sleeves and went to the fields, and the reckless blacksmith actually began to read and write. The villagers were shocked: there was smoke coming out of these two people's ancestral graves.
Finished "Spreading Flowers"? Looking forward to the next book?
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When will it be updated? Woohoo, I finished reading it in a few days. It's not satisfying.