[Please add my new story, Cultivation Is Like a Play, All That Matters Is the Acting, to your collection! The new story blurb is at the bottom!]
A fluffy-loving, easygoing powerhouse x a naturally flirtatious, affection-starved, insecure little fox
As the revered head of her clan, Wen Dange concealed her identity to experience life for herself, hoping to save up enough for a husband without relying on her family.
But when she carried a black phoenix and coiling dragon ten miles over the mountains to her fiance's home, his servants mistook her for a poor relative carrying chickens and ducks and threw her out.
Wen Dange: This must be a test.
She did her best to prove herself: she killed a traitor in her fiance's family, treated her future father-in-law, the sect leader, when he fell gravely ill, and brought home her rebellious future brother-in-law after he ran away. She even extended her love for her fiance to them.
Though no one but her knew the traitor's identity, her fiance was eager to inherit his father's position, and nobody cared about her future brother-in-law, who had low status. The whole sect sneered at her, and her fiance himself was even crueler with his words.
Still, with a clear conscience, Wen Dange planned to propose to him on her two-hundredth birthday. But that very day, she caught him cheating.
Beneath a sky of brilliant fireworks, a magnificent display of Shengliuli blossoms, each worth a hundred gold, filled the air. Standing against the light, she watched them kiss, lost in passion.
She might be easygoing, but she wasn't the Buddha.
Who could put up with this?
She beat him half to death, but the wedding still had to happen. She didn't want to marry some rotten cucumber, so she looked up and spotted a lovely, fluffy little fox.
Ying Luofeng was a concubine-born son, a half-demon bastard in the eyes of others, struggling to survive in the Fangcun Sect while waiting for a chance to escape.
But when he finally grew up and thought he could flee his miserable life, he was told he was the son of a fox demon and had a rare cultivation constitution that meant he was destined to die at someone else's hands.
Unwilling to accept that fate, he fought desperately to find a way to survive and decided to leave one day.
But his constitution was too tempting. On the night he tried to escape, he was captured by villains.
In his despair, memories of his past life suddenly returned. He had been just as powerless then, at the mercy of others, and had died without a proper burial.
And the only chance he had in this life was...
Trembling, he raised a hand and wiped the bloodstain from the woman's face.
"Thank you for saving my life. I have no way to repay you, except..."
By offering himself to her.
--Little Scene--
Wen Dange was very satisfied with married life. Her only problem was that her husband was too clingy.
Worried that the blood on her clothes would frighten him, she always washed up before coming home. He thought she had found someone else outside and spent every day crying.
That night, a hand cautiously settled on her waist. When she didn't object, he wrapped his arms around her from behind and buried his face in her long hair, rubbing against it.
Wen Dange: I dare not move.
After a moment, he asked softly, "Can I...?"
She replied, "No."
"I'll let you touch my tail." A fluffy fox tail brushed against her face, and she fought to resist.
The person behind her went still, sniffling pitifully. "...Can you...like only me...?"
Wen Dange: (sighs)
The considerate wife could only spring up and sleep in the study, making sure to tuck her husband's blanket around him first.
Ying Luofeng: I failed to seduce her again today. Does she not love me? QAQ.
Wen Dange: I held back again today, but I don't feel happy at all.
P.S. The romance begins only after she breaks off her engagement to her fiance.
Blurb for Cultivation Is Like a Play, All That Matters Is the Acting:
Jiang Xingye thought that her senior brother Shen Wumu, known as "the moon above a tall tower," reminded her of someone.
Someone who used to share a rundown little courtyard with her every night and risk his life for copper coins.
As an outer sect disciple, Jiang Xingye often went down the mountain to earn extra money. By chance, she learned that whoever broke the seven layers of nightmares set by a Nightmare Demon could claim his vast fortune and top-grade demon core.
The nightmares came from stories the Nightmare Demon had written while alive, and required a man and a woman to play the leads. Jiang Xingye picked the handsomest companion among the challengers and promised that she would take the money and he would get the demon core once they succeeded.
Her new partner was aloof, half his face hidden behind a mask. He pressed his thin lips together and said one indifferent word:
"Fine."
The Nightmare Demon was said to be extremely demanding. Even the slightest misstep in an actor's expression would mean failure. The first nightmare was about a female ghost and a scholar. Jiang Xingye practiced hard, determined to embody every aspect of "seductiveness."
But once they entered the nightmare, all her efforts went to waste.
Because she wasn't playing the female ghost. Her cold, taciturn partner was.
Jiang Xingye: Does he have more of a female ghost vibe than I do?!
It had to be a fluke. The second nightmare was about a courtesan and a guard. Jiang Xingye figured that since she wasn't as tall and broad-shouldered as her partner, this time she had to get the female role, right? So she went around to all the pleasure houses and learned all their tricks.
She rubbed her hands together and entered the nightmare, only to find herself holding a mighty fire poker.
Jiang Xingye: ...Again! I refuse to believe this!
In the third nightmare, she got Xu Xian's role; in the fourth, she got the Taoist's role; in the fifth...
In the final nightmare, an incompetent emperor and his bewitching consort. Jiang Xingye resigned herself to fate. She lifted the twelve-bead crown from her forehead, tipped the chin of the person in her arms, and recited her line expressionlessly:
"My beloved consort, why do you not smile?"
Of course the consort didn't smile. She had never liked smiling!
Once they had broken all seven nightmares, the two went their separate ways.
Jiang Xingye regretted it all night, then drank with him to bid him farewell. The next day, during swordsmanship class, she was called on by her senior brother for losing focus.
As befitted someone like the moon in the night sky, Shen Wumu leaned close, bringing with him a faint, cool fragrance, like a green pine shrouded in moonlit frost.
"Look up." She had been distracted again, and her senior brother's voice held a trace of displeasure.
Jiang Xingye quickly raised her head, only to see the lips she had kissed swollen the night before as they drunkenly parted.
Theme: I was a crane over the sea, when I chanced upon a traveler from Jiangnan
It's impossible to lock such a small scale! (Ravesing) Rub Luoluo's ears, rua Luoluo's tail, hey hey [Spread flowers] Wen Bao is still talking, there is progress, there is progress, I hope to see greater progress 🐶 []
Pre-receipt of the copy of "Senior Brothers Are All Male Mothers": This is already the seventh time this month. You know, today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. He Tingxian knocked on his head, which was swollen and painful because the drug had failed, and his eyes fell on the marks on his wrists. It's strange that "he" didn't leave any traces several times before. He Tingxian had forgotten when this vision originated. He only remembered that everything had changed since he became the youngest junior sister in Dangxian Mountain. Every night he would fall into a coma and wake up with soreness all over his body. In addition to these inhumane things, "he" also did a lot: For example, if she just casually complained that Bigu Pill was hard to swallow, "he" would prepare three meals a day and put them on the table. He would always pay attention to the leftovers. If he noticed that there was something she didn't like, he would immediately change it the next day. But the adjustment of meals is always accompanied by: "Junior sister, don't be picky about food." For example, it was difficult to understand the spells taught by the swordsman in class, and I had a headache. When I woke up, I had a thick book of swordsmanship notes before me. Whenever this happens, "he" will take credit from her, which is manifested in the fact that she stays asleep longer. He said: "Junior sister, don't worry." For example, if she was confessed to by a certain disciple the night before, the next day there would be news that the disciple was injured or dead. That night, "he" took away the impatiens she used to dye her nails, dyed her feet red with his own hands, and tied the shackles on her. The handwriting on that day was also unusually sloppy, as if someone was going crazy and wrote: He said: "You can only be mine" He Tingxian is the youngest direct disciple of Dangxian Mountain, with only four senior brothers in front of him. Senior brother Luo Chen is in charge of the Discipline Hall, he is upright, upright and meticulous. He once personally scolded He Tingxian for dressing inappropriately. The second senior brother, Mu Liang, was taciturn and devoted himself to cultivation. He had been in seclusion for many years. He only saw her once during the apprenticeship ceremony. The third senior brother Meng Xu is as beautiful as the moon, as bright as an immortal, and has many admirers. He treated He Tingxian as gently and respectfully as the female disciples beside him. The fourth senior brother, Luo Guangsheng, was extremely talented but had a naughty personality. He always disliked her the most and often made sarcastic remarks and made harsh remarks to her. Therefore, she could never guess which one of them was lingering on her pillow every night?
Drink, Luo Luo and Wen Bao are a perfect match 💪 I won't let you sow discord [angry] [angry]
Hey hey hey Luo Luo is wearing a wedding dress hey hey hey there is a big tail underneath the wedding dress hey hey hey hey Wen Bao is blessed hey hey 😏 😏 😍 😍
"Try" is a big bug for the author~ lose
Why did it end so unexpectedly?
New article "Cultivation is like acting, it all depends on acting skills" Please collect it~ Copywriting: Jiang Xingye felt that his senior brother Shen Wumu, known as "The Bright Moon in a High Building", looked a lot like the same person. A man who huddled with her in a dilapidated courtyard every night and worked hard for copper coins. As an outer disciple, Jiang Xingye often went down the mountain to make extra money due to his livelihood. By chance, she learned that whoever could break the seven-fold nightmare set by the nightmare demon would be able to take away his wealth and the best demon elixir. The nightmare originates from the storybook written by the nightmare demon during his lifetime, and requires a man and a woman to play the protagonists. Jiang Xingye picked the most handsome fellow challenger among the challengers and promised that the money would be hers and the demon pill would be his after the event was completed. The new partner was very cold, with half of his face hidden under the mask, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he faintly uttered one word: "Yes." It is rumored that the requirements of the Nightmare Demon are extremely high, and the actor will fail if his eyes are even the slightest bit wrong. The first nightmare is about a female ghost and a scholar. For this reason, Jiang Xingye practiced hard and was determined to implement "charming" to the end. However, when she entered the nightmare, her efforts were all in vain. Because it was not her who played the role of the female ghost, but her cold and taciturn partner. Jiang Xingye: Is he more feminine than me?! It must be an accident. The second nightmare, the oiran and the guardian. Jiang Xingye thought that she was not as tall and tall as her partner, so it was her turn to play the female role, right? So I traveled to all the flower houses and learned a skill. Gearing up to enter the nightmare, he saw a majestic fire stick in his hand. Jiang Xingye: ... Come again! She didn't believe it! For the third nightmare, she got Xu Xian's script; for the fourth nightmare, she got the Taoist script; for the fifth nightmare... The last nightmare, the foolish king and the demon concubine. Jiang Xingye accepted her fate. She lifted the hair on her forehead, raised the chin of the person in her arms, and read the lines expressionlessly: "Why doesn't my beloved concubine smile?" Of course it's because my concubine is not born to laugh! All seven nightmares were broken, and the two parted ways. Jiang Xingye felt sorry for him all night and drank farewell to him. As a result, in the swordsmanship class the next day, she was called on by her senior brother for guidance because she was distracted. He is worthy of being a figure like the bright moon in the sky. When Shen Wumu leaned closer, there was a faint fragrance coming from his body, like a green pine shrouded in moonlight. "Look up." She was distracted again, and her senior brother's tone was slightly unpleasant. Jiang Xingye quickly looked up and saw a pair of lips that were swollen from her kiss when he was drunk last night.
It looks great! Congratulations on the completion!
Ahhhh, it ended so unexpectedly.
Can't they do things early and detoxify early? In the previous chapter, it was said that the cauldron is a good thing and everyone wants it, but now I am running around trying to get rid of it. It seems that he is not a good person. He has not been able to detoxify and is going to fall in love with all kinds of risks and pressures. It makes people feel very uncomfortable watching it. While saying that the heroine is the best in the world in martial arts, the writing is very frustrating.