The Host in Quick Transmigration Always Wants to Break Her Character

He only found out when the system found him.

Mo Wuji and Nie Shuangshuang are destined for each other, but they will encounter some setbacks and hardships in their relationship. Yan Zhao is just one of the major obstacles that helps them deepen their feelings for each other.

How ridiculous!

After sorting through her memories, Lin Jingyi blinked in confusion. Her original owner really was a man!

[Original owner's wishes: To protect Yanxue Manor from destruction, to protect her family; to kill Mo Wuji, and to make Nie Shuangshuang live a life of suffering.]

The system, seeing that Lin Jingyi had opened her eyes, informed her of the task.

[System, the original owner was male, I am female!] Lin Jingyi complained to the system in dissatisfaction.

In her original world, although she had a fiancé, she had never even held his hand. In Mo Li's world, she only tugged at her older brother's clothes.

She was still a virgin, and suddenly she opened her eyes and became a man? How outrageous!

[Host, the mission is random, and the original host of the mission is also random, with no restrictions on gender or species. Therefore, the original host can be any creature, of any gender.] The system felt it was better to tell her this, otherwise, she might get dissatisfied again if she didn't know what the next mission would be.

After hearing this, Lin Jingyi could only resign himself to his fate and lie on the bed, his eyes lifeless.

Lin Jingyi comforted himself, saying that it was just a difference in physiological structure, nothing serious.

Now that she's already in the mission world, backing down isn't her style.

She got up again and sat cross-legged on the couch.

She closed her eyes and felt the spiritual energy around her. It was much better than the modern world, but not as rich as her original world.

She tried to absorb the spiritual energy in the air into her body, and the spiritual energy, guided by her, flowed into her dantian in strands.

Yan Zhao has dual spiritual roots of water and wood. Although the spiritual energy is not very rich, it is enough for her to cultivate.

After cultivating for a while, Lin Jingyi felt unwell; his body felt sticky and smelly.

She opened her eyes and smelled a foul odor in the air. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she called out to the door, "Xiao Yue, prepare water. I need to bathe and change."

Xiao Yue's real name is Yan Yue. He was the boy who came to find Lin Jingyi when she first arrived. Yan Yue was picked up by Yan Zhao, who named him Yan Yue. He is his personal servant.

"Alright, young master, please wait a moment. I'll let you know once the dressing room has prepared clothes and warm water." Xiao Yue was waiting outside the door and quickly responded upon hearing his young master's instructions.

Lin Jingyi then remembered that Yan Zhao usually took a bath in a small bathroom in the side room outside his bedroom.

Since it is early winter, warm water is just right for a martial arts practitioner.

"Xiao Yue, change the bedding." Lin Jingyi walked out of the room. She had just been sitting on the bed cultivating, and the bedding smelled bad. Usually, Xiao Yue took care of Yan Zhao's daily needs.

Before she came out, she used the spiritual power she had just accumulated to cast a small spell to remove the stench from her body and the room.

Seeing that Xiao Yue was followed by four servants, Lin Jingyi gave Xiao Yue some instructions.

"Okay." Xiao Yue nodded to show that she understood, and then instructed the servants to bring the water and clothes into the bathroom.

After the two servants finished preparing the things, Lin Jingyi quickly ran into the bathroom and told Xiao Yue not to go in.

Xiao Yue found it strange that the young master was bathing in broad daylight today, as it wasn't usually at this time.

Strange as it may be, he did as the young master instructed.

Lin Jingyi walked into the bathroom. The water temperature had already been adjusted by the servants and poured into the bathtub. She took off her clothes, and when she was left with only the last piece of clothing, she froze.

This is a man's... body.

She could only try her best to ignore the existence of a certain part.

She raised her head, removed the last of her clothes, closed her eyes, and stepped into the bathtub.

"Hi~"

Lin Jingyi cried out in pain as he was scraped by the wooden barrel.

After untying the hairband from his head, his dark hair swayed a few times before falling smoothly down. Sitting in the bathtub, Lin Jingyi comfortably closed his eyes.

Unbeknownst to her, this was a breathtakingly beautiful scene of a handsome man bathing. The man had long, willow-leaf eyebrows, slightly narrowed eyes, and a slight upturn of his thin lips. His smooth, dark hair hung down along the rim of the tub, and a few stray strands of hair on his forehead were wet with water.

With her arms draped over the bucket, her half-naked body exposed, her beautifully defined muscles glistening with tiny water droplets, she was incredibly alluring.

But Lin Jingyi just wanted to finish washing up and put on her clothes as soon as possible. After dozing off for a while, she started rubbing her arms and back. It has to be said that she has a good figure.

After washing up, she put on her clothes, picked up two strands of hair from the sides of her head and tied them with a hairband, leaving the rest of her hair hanging down.

Lin Jingyi opened the bathroom door and returned to her room. She still didn't know what the original owner of this world looked like.

Looking at the man in the bronze mirror, with his fair skin, slender eyebrows, high nose bridge, bright eyes with a soft hue, and slightly upturned thin lips, she saw...

Two strands of dark hair were tied together with a blue ribbon, which intertwined with the loose hair in the wind, and the stray hairs on her forehead also fluttered in the wind.

What a gentle and refined gentleman! It's a pity he's so love-struck, Lin Jingyi thought to himself.

"Young Master? You've finished your bath?" At this moment, Lin Jingyi was admiring the handsome man. He had rushed in and hadn't closed the door, so Xiao Yue saw her looking in the mirror.

"Hmm. Xiao Yue, you said that girl woke up?" Lin Jingyi nodded, recalling the time when Xiao Yue came to find her before she had accepted her memories.

"I almost forgot." Xiao Yue slapped her forehead and continued, "Xiao Ling came to find me. She said the girl woke up. I thought it was someone you brought back, so I came to tell you."

"Then let's go take a look." Lin Jingyi flicked his sleeves and said calmly, then stepped out the door and walked forward.

Yan Zhao had a great love for blue; his robes, hairbands, and belts were all in shades of blue, which made him look noble and elegant.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yue followed behind Lin Jingyi.

Stepping out of the courtyard, there was a rockery and a lotus pond. After walking through the long corridor, we finally arrived at the courtyard where Nie Shuangshuang was settled.

"Young Master." The maid who came out of Nie Shuangshuang's courtyard hurriedly bowed to Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jing nodded lightly, walked past the maid, and entered Nie Shuangshuang's courtyard.

Upon entering, they found Nie Shuangshuang's door tightly closed. Lin Jing also gestured for Xiao Yue to knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock..." A knocking sound rang out.

"Please come in..." A soft, weak voice came from inside the room.

Xiao Yue pushed open the door and let Lin Jingyi go in first.

Stepping inside, Lin Jingyi saw a pale-faced man lying there, his brows furrowed with a faint sorrow.

Her face was bare of makeup, and her sickly appearance made her look even more pitiful and beautiful.

Even though Lin Jingyi had seen many beauties, she couldn't help but sigh that Nie Shuangshuang's beauty was more unique than any she had ever seen.

Nie Shuangshuang's beauty is not just physical; her fresh and refined temperament is like a blooming white lotus, rising from the mud unsullied.

After meeting Nie Shuangshuang, Lin Jingyi finally understood why Yan Zhao loved her so much, willing to protect her safety even at the expense of his own family. His wish was not for Nie Shuangshuang to die, but for her to live a life of suffering—for as long as she lived, there was hope, wasn't there?

Lin Jingyi wanted to protect this woman when he saw her.