Zhaoxi is a "peach jade fairy" without an owner.
He was born in Taoyuan, but his life has become the biggest joke in the three worlds——
Other peach fairies bless marriages, but he specializes in destroying evil ones;
Other peach fairies bring wealth, but he goes bankrupt wherever he goes;
The most outrageous thing is that he was picked up and taken home by his "rival" Hua Shi.
Flower oath, the third prince with the most evil reputation is related to flowers.
It is said that he slaughtered an entire village and still wiped his sword with a smile.
It is rumored that he killed his brother to seize the throne just to practice evil arts.
——But no one knew that the depths of his dormitory were filled with scraps of rice paper, each of which could barely depict a crooked word " Zhao ".
When the pure blood of the golden and jade gods meets the blood of the evil demon,
This domestication game started with deception,
Who is doomed?
Intent: This is a story about the "imperfect redeemer" and the "guardian who dare not redeem" fighting against fate. Zhao Xi, as a golden and jade god, possesses the purest blood but is burdened with the fate of being abandoned. He constantly saves others with his blood, which is actually proving the meaning of his existence to the world; while Hua Shi covers his burned palms with a cold mask and uses "coincidence" to cover up every rescue. The essence is that he is afraid that he will be destroyed because of his good intentions like his mother.
When the demon blood and the divine blood blend, what is revealed is the deepest paradox of human nature - Zhao Xi must accept the dark side in his body in order to truly save the world, while Hua Shi needs to admit his softness in order to break the curse. Those seemingly "rebellious" temptations and "accidental" help are actually the dance of two broken souls on the edge of the abyss: one is afraid of being needed, and the other is afraid of not being needed. What is finally solved is not only the mystery of life experience, but also the subversion of the definition of "purity" - the real light is not to be eternally clean, but to know the darkness and melt it, and still choose to shine.