Quick Transmigration: Heroine Arrives,Woman Rapidly Retreats!

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When Xuan Ke arrived here, he just happened to see the corner of shimei’s mouth expose a crafty smile.

He thought that this kind of shimei was really adorable.

He sat down next to Gu Shengyin: “I heard a rumor recently.”

Gu Shengyin tilted her head and looked at him.

Xuan Ke said: “It’s about you. It is said that someone is poisoned with fire poison and needed your heart blood essence to detoxify.”

He seemed to be afraid that Gu Shengyin would be worried and added: “Shimei, you can feel at ease. This matter, those people won’t think about it. What is the importance of a sword cultivator’s blood essence compared to an insignificant stranger? Based on what are they worthy of my shimei’s sacrifice? You can rest assured. There is shixiong here. You don’t have to worry.”

Gu Shengyin looked at him and smiled: “En, there is shixiong here. I am not afraid.”

Xuan Ke’s face once again turned red.

On the next day, Gu Shengyin lectured at Jiantang Hall. When she left, she encountered Zhao Ximing.

“Is there something?” Gu Shengyin asked.

Zhao Ximing said earnestly: “I recently got news that Bai Xinya apparently got poisoned with fire poison and need…” He glanced at Gu Shengyin, “need your blood essence to cure it. That Xi Liufeng really is regardless of the law and of natural morality. Taishi shuzu, you should be careful.”

(T/N: regardless of the law and of natural morality – undisciplined and out of control)

Gu Shengyin nodded: “I am already aware of this.”

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When Xuan Ke arrived, he saw that his shimei, who had always been ice-cold and always had a dismissive appearance, was standing with a disciple wearing the uniform of their sect. The two of them were extremely close, and judging by shimei’s expression, the two of them seemed to be quite familiar with each other.

Somehow in his mind, he recalled his chat with his shimei from before. This kind of graceful shimei would certainly have many admirers in the sect.

At the thought of this, an irresistible rage swelled up in his heart.

“Shimei.” He quickly walked to Gu Shengyin’s side.

Zhao Ximing recognized this Lingyun zunzheand quickly bowed to him.

“Shixiong, you came?”

Xuan Ke looked at Zhao Ximing: “This is…”

Zhao Ximing felt Xuan Ke look at him. The expression in his eyes was obviously calm, yet it seemed to have a heavy pressure attacking him. In a flash, he was covered in cold sweat.

He strived his hardest to straighten his waist and not lose his self-control.

Xuan Ke saw this, and his eyes flashed with praise. However, the next second when he though of his shimei being intimate with him, his heart suddenly became more unhappy.

Gu Shengyin did not notice his thoughts and only said: “He is called Zhao Ximing.”

Xuan Ke noted that his shimei did not have the least bit of change in her expression when she mentioned Zhao Ximing. His heart felt a bit better. He said: “I came looking for you for a matter. Come with me.”

Gu Shengyin followed Xuan Ke back to Ling Yunfeng.

“What is it, shixiong?”

Xuan Ke was mute. He just wanted Gu Shengyin to leave far away from Zhao Ximing. Where did he really have a matter?

“You are martial uncle Ling Xiao’s disciple. Based on seniority, in Xing Luojian Sect, besides me, the rest of them are your younger generations. Shimei, regardless of how they admire you, it is impossible to have a relationship with them.”

Gu Shengyin’s head was filled with misty water: Shixiong, what is the meaning of these unfathomable mysterious words?

She was in the process of thinking deeply when she suddenly raised her head and saw Xuan Ke’s expression. Her thoughts flashed: Could it be that shixiong started to understand it?

Gu Shengyin rejoiced in her heart, but her face did not have a word or movement. She appeared not to hear his hidden meaning. She cleverly nodded: “I know. If I want to find a Dao companion, I will consider someone outside our sect.”

(T/N: not have a a word or movement – remaining calm and collected)

Xuan Ke felt a basin of cold water pour over his head. What did she mean?

As long as he thought of his shimei, who cutely calls him shixiong, one day snuggling inside another man’s arms, and give a flowery smile towards another man, he had the intent to kill in his heart.

He looked at Gu Shengyin with a heavy expression: “Not allowed!”