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Mutual devotion, super sweet, older woman, mutual salvation
At first, there was only one lotus on the snowy mountain.
For countless years, the world was nothing but dull white.
One day, a black ball poked out of the snow.
It shook off the snow and turned into a little fox.
The lotus couldn't understand why the fox always wanted to follow it.
At first, the fox said the wind was too strong, so it built the lotus a home.
Later, the fox said the house was too empty, and went out every day to drag home all sorts of things.
The home went from white to a riot of colors.
Every day, the lotus waited for the fox to bring something back,
and listened to him tell all kinds of strange stories.
One day, the wind stopped, but the fox didn't come.
The next day, the snow stopped too, but the fox still didn't come.
That day, the lotus finally went down the mountain...
But the fox was already dead, leaving behind only a pool of blood.
In a past life, Qing Xia was saved during a tribulation by a beautiful lotus.
The lotus treated him well, though it didn't talk much.
Qing Xia's greatest regret was not going to see him before he died.
He never expected that, a thousand years later, he would meet the lotus again.
Only now, the lotus had become an Immortal Venerable revered by all.
And he was still the same utterly ordinary fox.
Outsiders say the Immortal Venerable is heartless, yet the Immortal Venerable worries about him.
Once, Qing Xia fought wild wolves for food.
Now, the Immortal Venerable feeds him the most precious pastries in the world.
Once, Qing Xia wore himself out patching a hole in their home.
Now, the Immortal Venerable has built him a palace in the most beautiful place in the world.
Once, Qing Xia was the only one who spoke.
Now, the Immortal Venerable often gazes at him with burning intensity...
Content warning: The writing is old-school Mary Sue!
[Upcoming] "The Pitiful One Spoiled Rotten by the Family Head"
When Ning Mo was young, his family sold him to a village in the mountains.
The villagers locked him in a dark little room and gave him only one steamed bun a day.
By day, Ning Mo was so hungry he ate grass. At night, he was so cold he couldn't sleep.
One night, as he lay down to sleep, he felt as if he had already frozen to death.
When he opened his eyes again, someone suddenly appeared in front of him. Without a word, the person slapped him, and blood welled at the corner of Ning Mo's mouth.
Later, Ning Mo learned that he'd arrived at the home of a foreigner. They had mistaken him for a lazy servant who'd been caught sleeping, so they'd hit him.
There were hundreds, even thousands, of servants in this household, but only one master. Everyone called him “the Family Head.”
Servant No. 1: Never try to play the victim in front of the Family Head. He hates people like that most of all.
Later, the hand that had slapped Ning Mo was cut off, and its owner was thrown over a cliff. The Family Head applied ointment to the corner of Ning Mo's mouth, his voice calm.
“Does it still hurt?”
Servant No. 2: Never make a mistake in front of the Family Head. The last person who broke a plate in front of him has already been reduced to ashes.
Later, Ning Mo cut up the Family Head's clothes.
The Family Head stared at the pile of scraps and mused, “I should find him a hobby...”
After that, Ning Mo was assigned an extra sewing lesson every afternoon.
Ning Mo: “...”
Ning Mo could only stay in the foreigner's home for two days at a time. When he woke up, he would return to the cold, dark room. Each time, he had to wait many days before he could dream of the Family Head again.
He grew more and more attached to the only person who gave him warmth, and every night he fell asleep full of hope.
Until one day, the villagers dragged him out of the dark room and offered his corpse to the mountain god...
One day, the master of the Summit of Dawn discovered a boy with black hair and black eyes in his home.
The last time he had seen someone with those features was three thousand years ago, when he first opened his eyes.
He could no longer remember what that person looked like.
He only knew that back then, the boy had been lying in his arms, his heart already still.
That was the first person he had ever seen: a dead person.
Theme: Trusting one another
It's so comfortable, it's so sweet. I'm holding the banner for Lotus. I really love you to no end.
Hhh It's very good. It's not easy to keep writing it down. There is indeed a lot of room for improvement in writing, but I love reading it. Huahua and Little Fox will always be with you. I hope you will get better and better in the future, whether it is yourself or your work, come on
Hahahaha, it made me laugh so hard. The leader of the Hehuan Sect is so cute.
It's so sweet. I was tortured by the text next door and I couldn't find myself. I finally came back to life. It's so sweet. It's so sweet. We build a beautiful home together in harmony with the green natural ecology. Plants and animals love each other. They are one family. It's so warm.
No abuse is allowed. This is good.
Damn it, let's write the extra story? Update some sweet daily routines!
In the middle of the night, I had nothing to do, so I wrote something for the author, talked, and chatted. I haven't watched much of Xianxia, and I tend to think that it's just another worldly story about several lifetimes. But when I saw the writing of this article, it made me feel very refreshed. I personally like love that goes both ways and talks about each other without getting entangled. When I read the copy, I felt very fresh. The feeling of pure love came instantly. Putting aside material, gender, age, and reproduction, it was simply that I want you well and you want me well. Because there is love in my heart, so together, you think for me and I think for you. I actually like both characters, Bai Ting and Qing Xia, but I like Bai Ting Dui Dui Dui more. I like Bai Ting's sense of responsibility, care for his partner, and letting go of heaven. He was born at the same time as the demon fetus, and he chose to devour the demon fetus, save Qing Xia, and break the curse of heaven. I quite like this kind of self-sacrifice and dedication. Even in the end, Qingxia waited for him in the snow for many years with the broken seed Ice Lotus and his consciousness. After he recovered, he reconciled with Tiandao and gave him a choice with kindness. I actually like this point. Not all villains are bad and can be taught and guided. This kind of thinking makes Bai Ting's character come alive a lot. Qingxia is a representative of loyalty, pure love and simplicity. When I read the copy, Qingxia worked silently, guarding the ice lotus day after day, year after year, just for the flower to bloom. Until he died in the end, he still wanted to have a family. All he worked hard and used his small body to forge was just the hope of having a family. I was touched at the time. This inner desire and kindness may be the reason why Bai Ting likes him. In the middle, they were looking for memories in the mirror of the past, looking for the past, and looking for the warmth that belonged to each other, which was both cruel and sweet. However, the writing of the memory part in the middle is too jumpy, and there are some minor flaws in the connection and transition processing in some places, but I can generally understand the author's solution. Besides, the story is actually very cheerful. Li Chuan is with Qing Xia, he bets with Qing Xia on the series of "Zoo Spirits", the elegant senior management who wants to have some evil thoughts with Xia Xia, and wants to use Qing Xia (Chu Yi) to blackmail Bai Ting's demon child Tiandao, which is warm, romantic and sadistic. In the end, the author continued to abuse each other. In order to make his lover better, he tolerated each other and chose to face it on his own. What seemed like abuse actually sublimated the ordinary love between the two. There are not many plots in the article about who should be sacrificed for the common people in the world. Bai Ting also wants love, and he wants Qingxia. The most touching thing about Bai Ting is that he never chooses anyone to sacrifice to defend his own way, nor is he too tolerant of everyone. He also kills people, and there are also times when he is angry. He has been searching for Qingxia for thousands of years, fighting all the way, just to wait for his sweetheart. I think that kind of paranoia. At that time, he thought, if he had the perseverance, he could defeat the Heavenly Dao and become the Heavenly Dao himself, but there was something that echoed it, which was very good. He was an ice lotus, enjoying loneliness in the ice and snow for tens of thousands of years. With the fox, he had sensory memory, and his calm life had color. He didn't want to be the Heavenly Dao anymore, because he was afraid of the loneliness for thousands of years, and he was also afraid of the days without the fox. Two people warm each other, which is not a kind of salvation and healing. He was in the ice and snow, his consciousness was broken and fragile because he swallowed the demon fetus, and he enjoyed loneliness for tens of thousands of years. Because of the curse of heaven, he finally chose to go to the ice and snow to grow flowers. He was willing to accompany him for tens of millions of years, just so that both of them could grow flesh and blood. This kind of two-way travel is really rare. What makes me even more happy is that there was no misunderstanding and it was so comfortable to just say it with a long mouth. Of course, there are definitely some shortcomings in the writing. The dramatic transitions, the portrayal of the characters, and the language expressions of other supporting characters all have obvious modern elements, and there is also the shadow of a popular Internet meme, but it is innocuous. Such a story of pure love feels like a cool breeze blowing after reading it. There is not much evil, but it makes people think about how to deal with good and evil. I like this way of dealing with it, rather than the extreme killing, destroying, leaving no way to survive. In fact, sometimes love is really pure, a moment of heartbeat, putting aside the shackles of the world, I am good to you, you are good to me. That kind of pure and beautiful feeling is so rare at any time, so it is even more precious. This article reminds me of a poem in the Book of Songs: Throw me a peach, and give me a jade in return. It's always good to be rewarded by a bandit! Give me wood and plums, and give me Qiongjiu in return. It is always good to be rewarded by bandits. Such pure love is worth it. Thanks to the author for giving them an ending.
I finished reading it, and the pace was so fast at the end. It's both sadistic and sweet, with good subject matter and ideas, but you can see the author's struggle, hahaha.
After reading it, I want to write it for you, hahaha
Hahahaha, Juan King is really enough. I can encounter Juan King even when I read fairy tales. Can't I just not do it???