After Disguising Herself as a Woman, She Was Confessed to by a Fairy Tale Prince

Copywriting: I traveled through time and became the son of a hunter in the forest of a fairy tale world. The reason why I think I have traveled to a fairy tale world is because I always hear stories about princes and princesses who were cursed, but finally saved themselves from danger and had happy endings with the people who rescued them. Also, I was asked by my hunter father to wear women's clothes since I was a child, because others said that this would ensure that I would grow up safely. Because I often wear a red cloak, many people call me Little Red Riding Hood. I have mixed feelings, maybe I got the script of Little Red Riding Hood, but I don't have a grandma. I have no intention of going to the royal city to show that I am smarter than people of this era. I was used to living in the forest and now I was living in a farm. One day, I opened the window and found a bright rose growing in front of my window and in my vegetable patch. I was confused. After all, I had no interest in buying rose seeds, let alone growing such beautiful roses. Besides, what kind of good rose can a rose take root and sprout and bloom in just one day? It's either a magical plant or someone cursed. I now face three choices: one, pull it out; two, choose to ignore it; three, follow the redemption script and ask it if it needs help. I chose to ignore it on the first day, and on the second day I saw a rose turned into a lollipop rose full of flowers. I'm confused, only magic can do this. I asked the other person what help they needed. The lollipop rose suddenly stretched out its branches, touched my hand, and bent the branches into the shape of a heart. Me: "..." ＊ I don't know how to deal with this weird rose, My father was careless and did not find it strange at all when he noticed this rose. He just wanted to pick two and place them in front of my mother's portrait. The roses did not show any strangeness in front of my father, and he allowed him to pick two roses. I originally thought it was generous, but I didn't expect it to go directly to my room at night, throw away the pothos in my previous vase, and stuff itself directly into it. I was shocked again. I touched the rose and asked the other person what kind of help he needed. It wraps around my wrist again and lets me sniff its rose fragrance. Maybe the rose spirit in front of me is courting. But I am a man. Reading guide: ★20241026 archive —— Pre-collection: "Barrage advises me not to love Brother Painted Skin Ghost too much" I am an unknown petty official in Luojing City. Ordinarily, such days should be as peaceful as water, but I didn't expect that one day I would be tied to the live broadcast system to share my daily life. That's fine with me, but are they sure they want to see the daily life of an unknown official? This system should be used to bind those nobles, and it would be lively to see them sitting there chatting, sitting high in the hall, cheering in front and behind, and throwing fruits and carts. But speaking of "unusual", there is an extraordinary person beside me, that is, my brother. He often used various appearances to attend celebrity banquets and make friends with those celebrities. They had no idea that he was a Painted Skin Ghost who had lived for a long time, and that this Painted Skin Ghost was the one who picked me up and took me home. My relationship with my brother is not really close. His temperament is unstable. Sometimes he finds me dull and boring, and sometimes he praises me for my clarity of mind. A moment ago he was cold and distant, but in the next moment he was pestering me, asking me not to leave him. I am used to this and have always tolerated it. Recently, the barrage advised me not to love my brother too much. They seemed to have misunderstood something. He is a painted ghost, and he doesn't even have a stable skin. Sometimes he has two or three skins a day. I really want to fall in love with him. Doesn't it look like I am very frivolous and fast-paced? In order to clear up the misunderstanding, I became more and more indifferent to my brother. Even in the mansion, I would read in the study and handle official duties. I don't love my brother too much, I just respect him. Unexpectedly, one day my brother hugged me after being drunk and asked me if I thought he was ugly and wanted to please someone else instead. Me: "..." (My brother seemed to have said something extraordinary) Purpose: Cherish the present moment