Because of a jug of wine, Frost Sugar, a little fairy well past her prime, did something so outrageous that heaven and earth mourned. She committed an unforgivable offense against the God of Slaughter, the one person in all three realms she absolutely should never have offended, and deserved to be struck by five thunderbolts.
Frost Sugar: Goodness, what kind of dream was that! Can a middle-aged little fairy really become the Third Prince's fangirl?
A crime worthy of death! So she punished herself by cleaning the Lotus Hall a thousand times.
That day, Frost Sugar discovered that the Third Prince had returned from descending to the mortal realm to purge the demon clans. He dismissed everyone else and stared intently at her...
What was he staring at? She was old and weak. As a little fairy, was she hunched over with poor posture, so unsightly that she offended the eyes of the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas?
The Third Prince Nezha propped his head up, his phoenix eyes gleaming with mischief. He said helplessly, "That night really happened."
At first, Frost Sugar didn't hear him. She was working hard to clean the corners.
When she finally did hear him, she decided she was the shame of the Immortal Realm! How could a little fairy make such a huge mess?
Written on a whim, with plenty of melodramatic Mary Sue tropes.
Before starting the story, I kneel with my hands clasped: Please forgive this middle-aged dream girl and her Mary Sue fantasy, Your Highness Third Prince.
Then I wink at True Lord Erlang: Zhenjun, you're worldly, knowledgeable, gentle, and kind. You won't mind playing the gentle second male lead in this story, will you?
Nezha? Frost Sugar? Yang Jian.
Theme: In love, the man always has to make the first move. Even the Third Prince has to pursue his wife.
No, just fighting? Come on, let's be a normal person. They beat them. Let's get the heroine in first to cultivate her soul.
The heroine is stupid in writing. She is a writer. She knows that the more she does, the closer she gets to death. She does it every day for several hours. Die faster?! Erlang Shen even proposed to be transferred to Sichuan, so hurry up!!! I have only been with my mother for a few days since I came to earth. What I wrote here is that I can't bear to leave my mother and father. I have not arranged a will, bought pension insurance, or arranged money to live in a nursing home. I don't even go to have dinner with my parents. Not only do we live together, we live in the same community and have dinner together every night. Plot…
Register your marriage, and immediately go on a business trip as soon as you leave home In the ancient romance, the general takes his wife. As soon as the bride comes in, she goes to the church to drink tea with her parents, she immediately dispatches troops to fight in the frontier, and then she takes a lover in a few years and returns in triumph.
When I came down, I found my physical body and met my mother. I didn't have a good time to reminisce about the past, explain the funeral arrangements or arrange a nursing home for the two elderly people, or make a will. I lay down for a few days and then went to work. I was on a business trip and there were too many characters. The writing is quite plain, mainly about the female supporting characters, various classic lines and plots, and the ancient vicious female supporting characters' facial makeup.
A bloody plot, super relatives, and the plot doesn't match up and is incoherent.
No, the vegetative people, the cows and horses that are not dead, will continue to be requisitioned by the heaven to become immortal cows and horses year-round?! How terrible [fear]
The layout is too small, right? These fairies are all gods, but they are still female.
No? How can you become such a female when you become a god?
So bloody, I love it.
"Keith, a man with a serious smile, couldn't hold it in any longer," "Catch a big bug for the author~" start