Ximen Chuixue Is My Goddess

Chapter 9

Since Simon Suisue had already expressed his rejection, Moon Invocation naturally wouldn't stay any longer. She put away her sword and waved her sleeves. In just a breath's time, she had already disappeared.

I didn't think that she would leave so quickly. I even forgot to ask if she was willing to return to her world. Forget it, it won't be too late to meet next time.

Also, after the Moon Invocation incident, I think I have a clue about the main quest. If these characters who transmigrated were all at the level of Moon Invocation, even if they had just arrived, they would probably cause some trouble.

As for my marriage with Simon Suisue, my master has already discussed it with Simon Suisue. When they return to Emei, they will officially announce the marriage between Emei Sect and Wanmei Villa.

I was a little happy. Although I know that he probably doesn't have any romantic feelings for me, the raw rice has already been cooked. No one knows the result until the end.

I just want to give it a try. After all —

Not everyone has the chance to marry Kenshin!!!

Hehehehehe!

The live broadcast continued.

However, the number of comments decreased by a lot.

A lot of people were asking about the situation in front of them. It seems that these people have already realized that the world they are seeing isn't their world.

As an existence similar to the System Lord, I have the responsibility and obligation to explain it to them.

Oh, how should I introduce it?

Act cute?

Ridicule?

rap?

Forget it, since it's a Wuxia world, I should be serious.

【Welcome to this live broadcast, I am your System Lord ~ ~ ~】

Although it was just words, the wavy sign at the end felt very strange. It was an unknown audience.

【What does it mean?

System Lord?

What a strange name, is there anyone with the surname System?】

【What is the purpose of this program?

Is it made of wood?】

… Hehe, a bunch of old antiques.

I silently deleted that sentence and decisively chose the Simon Suisue introduction. As for whether they understand it or not, it has nothing to do with me.

【Current World: The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng】

【Main Character: Sun Xiuqing】

[Main Storyline: Find seven transmigrators from other worlds and help them return to their original world.]

[One of the confirmed targets: Shangguan Feiyan (Transmigration Palace Moon Invocation Palace Master)]

I've purposely used red letters, bolded them, and pinned them at the top.

I purposely revealed the main mission because I realized that although the audience came from different Wuxia worlds, since someone was able to recognize Moon Invocation Palace Master's Bright Jade Art, then perhaps in the future, there would be people who would discover other storyline characters from their own worlds.

That's why it's necessary to reveal some things. However, it's better not to mention the incident between me and Simon Suisue. If Kenshin gets angry … it's better not to provoke him.

I have a deep understanding of female crossdressing male crossdressing. As for male crossdressing female crossdressing, how did Kenshin overcome his psychological barrier?

As a reader who had been bombarded by all kinds of supernatural novels for more than ten years, he had read everything from crocodiles, dinosaurs, and Godzilla to microorganisms as small as mosquitoes.

Simon Suisue definitely wouldn't have my rich experience, so perhaps it could only be attributed to mental toughness?

After those messages were sent out, the comments on the bullet screen temporarily disappeared. It wasn't until five minutes later that someone replied.

Quanzhen Fourth Generation Disciple: [Eh?

This mirror has turned into a demon!!!]

Murong's Cousin Wang Mei: [This thing is really magical. Sun Xiuqing should be the woman in this picture, right?

I just don't know who you are.]

Saintess: [Other worlds?

Could it be that you have broken through time and space?]

Huashan Junior Sister: [Eldest Senior Brother, come and take a look. This stone wall can move, and there are words on it?]

Jiangnan Warrior: [Moon Invocation Palace Master is actually here. I'm an old acquaintance of this palace master. I wonder if you can tell me the situation of the grand palace master.]

Vile Valley's Greatest Villain: [Jiang, stop talking nonsense here. When did Moon Invocation Palace Master become your old acquaintance?]

Transmigration Palace Disciple: [I hope you can send the grand palace master back as soon as possible.]

Wudang: [Is there really another world?

Transmigration Palace?

Is there more than one Jianghu in the world?]

Lonely Never Lost: [Sun Xiuqing?

Very good, I have another opponent.]

… …

The bullet screen seemed to explode. I thought about it and chose not to explain. I let these martial arts seniors and the protagonists guess for themselves.

After all, there were countless characters in the martial arts world. There were definitely a lot of people with top-notch intelligence. Even if they were ancient people and their thinking was limited, there were many who were close to demons.

Although Simon Suisue and I didn't talk in private, and the live broadcast system could be turned on and off at any time, I didn't dare to underestimate these characters in the martial arts world. There were too many people with high IQ, and there were also many people with high IQ and high fighting strength. Basically, they were either the protagonists or the masterminds behind the scenes.

Cough, Mr. Gu's general rule of martial arts!

I opened the door and looked downstairs. Simon Suisue had returned.

His face was as pale as frost, and his slender figure was wrapped in snow-white clothes. His long hair was tied behind his head with a hairband, and he held a sword in his hand. He walked slowly towards me.

Hmm?

The last detail made me a little confused.

I sniffed and seemed to smell a little … blood.

I remember that he wasn't injured, and he didn't have any internal injuries either. So the smell of blood was … Cough, cough. Kenshin, I remember I reminded you.

[Zhuang Zhu, did your period come?]

[… …]

Simon Suisue looked at me coldly and moved his lips.

[Turn it off.]

[Uh, okay ~] I obediently turned off the stream and ignored the comments that were left in shock because of the sudden turn off of the stream.

"Are you okay?"

Simon Suisue looked at me and didn't say anything. He held his forehead with his hand and gripped the sword so hard that his fingers turned white.

I silently held his hand and walked into the opposite room. After we entered, I asked him, "Where's the bag my senior gave you?"

Simon Suisue told me with his eyes that he put it in the cupboard.

Don't ask me why I thought so. Talking to an iceberg always requires imagination. It just so happens that I'm good at being distracted.

I took out the bag and folded the cotton cloth in half. I used a needle to sew the straps on the side. After all, there were no leggings in ancient times, so I had to sew the straps myself. It was relatively more convenient.

Simon Suisue looked at me and then shifted his gaze to the bag in my hand. His gaze was inexplicably complicated.

I really wanted to laugh, but I held it in.

"Come, take off your pants."

Simon Suisue didn't resist. He lifted the hem of his pants and loosened the belt, revealing a pair of long, white legs.

I looked at his clothes and saw that they were stained with blood.

Then, I squatted down and lifted the hem of his clothes. I earnestly tied the cotton straps around his waist. Then, I took out new clothes from the cupboard and helped him put them on.

At first glance, I could tell that he was used to being served. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

I was also quite hardworking. Perhaps it was because I was using Simon Suisue's body to take care of my body. If I ignored my mental state and only looked at the results, it wasn't a bad thing.

I took out a medicine bottle from my bag and poured some water into it. It was just some brown sugar and some blood-nourishing herbs. I had made it myself in the past, and the effect wasn't bad.

Simon Suisue looked at the brown liquid in the cup and gently sniffed it.

"Angelica, white peony, poria root, atractylodes atractylodes …" Simon Suisue said the names of the herbs one by one. Then, he frowned and drank it.

I admired him. He had never used more than ten herbs and had never made a mistake.

However, I firmly believed that he hadn't studied the prescription to relieve menstrual cramps.

Simon Suisue's face was still pale, and his expression was haggard. He looked uncomfortable. I didn't know what to say in this situation.

Does it hurt?

Does it feel better?

Does it still feel uncomfortable?

It wasn't like I hadn't experienced this problem before. Of course, I knew it!

Pain, not good, uncomfortable.

I had always been familiar with that kind of inexplicable pain, irritation, and soreness in the back of my waist. But now, it had nothing to do with me.

Looking at the silent Kenshin, my eyes were full of encouragement and love.

Ximen Chui Xue was probably confused by my stare, so he asked me.

"What are you looking at?"

"You!"

Simon Suisue: "… Oh."

I coughed and began to carefully remind him.

"Don't eat spicy, cold, or cold food. Don't bathe for too long. It won't be good if the water turns cold. Remember to sleep more. The longest is seven days, the shortest is four days."

"Anyway, it'll be over after a while."

Simon Suisue: "…"

Maybe it was because my expression was too virtuous that he was speechless.

"I'm going to rest. You can go back." Simon Suisue spoke. His voice was calm, and it was much better than his expression.

I stood up and obediently returned to my room.

I opened the window and smelled the fresh air.

I suddenly remembered that the pile of dirty clothes was still in his room. But it didn't seem good to go there now.

Or perhaps, he could go there later.

I hesitated and knocked on the door. No one answered, so I pushed the door open. Usually, Simon Suisue would hear me. For an iceberg, as long as he didn't directly reject me, it was equivalent to tacit agreement.

When I entered, Simon Suisue was no longer in his original position.

He should be in the inner court. I lifted the curtain and saw that the bed curtain had been lowered. I cautiously took a few steps forward. As expected, Simon Suisue was lying on the bed quietly.

He should be asleep. Although his brows were still furrowed, it was much better than before.