Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Xiao Qi'an walking through the snow. He quickly arrived at the door and was surprised to see Gu Huaizhi. "Huaizhi, what are you doing here?"

Gu Huaizhi had already straightened up when he heard Xiao Qi'an's voice. Now, he looked at Xiao Qi'an with cold eyes and ignored his words.

Just as Gu Huaizhi didn't know how to face Chu Yun, he also didn't know what expression to wear when facing Xiao Qi'an.

Xiao Qi'an couldn't help but frown, his gaze sweeping over everyone and landing on Chu Yun. "A-Yun, what's wrong?"

“Young Master Gu had something to discuss with me, but we’ve already talked it out,” Chu Yun said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she received an incredulous look from Gu Huaizhi, and heard Xiao Qi'an's knowing voice in her ear, "So that's how it is. Now that the matter is resolved, everyone can disperse."

Xiao Qi'an pretended to understand, and Chu Yun didn't expose him. She followed his words and said, "Yes, Young Master Gu, this farce should come to an end. Please leave."

Chu Yun and Xiao Qi'an sang in harmony, their eyes meeting, each softening for the other, appearing to be in perfect sync.

Their harmonious and loving relationship stung Gu Huaizhi's eyes, and Chu Yun's words tore his heart apart.

farce?

It turns out that in her eyes, what he did today was just a farce.

Chu Yun showed Gu Huaizhi what it meant for words to kill. From the moment he met her, Chu Yun had been using her words to kill him!

At this moment, Gu Huaizhi had to admit that if Chu Yun's goal was to kill him, then she had succeeded.

The agonizing pain of his heart convulsing made Gu Huaizhi's vision go black, and his soul slowly rose, as if floating in mid-air.

Amid a gasp, Gu Huaizhi collapsed onto the snow, his gaze fixed on Chu Yun, his eyelids drooping uncontrollably.

Before he was plunged into complete darkness, he heard many people screaming in panic because of his fainting, and he also felt people trying to help him up.

Only Chu Yun watched him quietly, without panic or tension, only coldness.

Gu Huaizhi felt that he must be dreaming, and it was a nightmare, otherwise how could he have seen Chu Yun's cold expression and heard her say such heartless words?

"God, please let this terrible dream end soon," Gu Huaizhi prayed sincerely in his heart during his last moments of consciousness.

He would never know that as he was being hurriedly carried away, tears welled up in the eyes of the woman he longed for, and a single, glistening tear rolled down her cheek, only to be gently wiped away by his good brother.

"A-Yun," Xiao Qi'an called softly, without asking why she was crying.

Chu Yun's eyes were red, and she suddenly tilted her head back to stop the tears from falling.

Xiao Qi'an just watched her quietly, without saying a word, letting her vent.

After a long while, Chu Yun stopped crying and turned to look at Xiao Qi'an. "Don't you have anything you want to ask? If you want to know, I can tell you anything."

Xiao Qi'an shook his head, "As long as you're willing to stay by my side, that's enough."

Chu Yun was somewhat surprised, but also felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude.

Xiao Qi'an was almost drowning in Chu Yun's gentle gaze, and heard her soft voice in his ear, "Thank you, this will not happen again."

At this moment, Xiao Qi'an knew he had succeeded. He had successfully removed Gu Huaizhi from Chu Yun's heart, and for the rest of his life, no one would be able to compete with him.

*

Gu Huaizhi fell ill, and it seemed he was quite ill, so much so that he didn't appear in front of Chu Yun for the next month.

As the future mistress of Xiaoyue Manor, Chu Yun was so busy that she didn't have time to spare. Apart from sending some gifts to Gu Huaizhi as a courtesy, she did not visit him in person to inquire about his illness.

Xiao Qi'an had been worried that Gu Huaizhi would continue to harass Chu Yun, but he never expected that the two would really have no contact again. So much so that when he stood in front of the mirror wearing his wedding robes, he was somewhat dazed.

"Today is the auspicious day of the Master and Miss Wen's wedding. I wish the Master and his wife a long and happy marriage and many children." The servant who helped Xiao Qi'an put on his wedding clothes said auspicious words.

Hearing the servant's words, Xiao Qi'an finally felt a sense of grounding. Just now, he felt like he was floating, and he was very afraid that everything today was just his imagination.

“You’re right, well said. Today I can truly be with A-Yun. She is destined to be mine.” Xiao Qi’an smiled at his reflection in the mirror.

"How is Miss Wen doing?" Xiao Qi'an asked.

"Don't worry, Master, the lady has already dressed and is waiting for you to come and fetch her for the wedding ceremony," the servant replied.

"Okay." Xiao Qi'an straightened his sleeves one last time, walked calmly out of the room, and prepared to greet his bride.

Everything went smoothly, just like the scene Xiao Qi'an had rehearsed countless times in his mind. He successfully picked up Chu Yun, and the two of them, holding the two ends of a bright red wedding ribbon, walked step by step toward the wedding hall.

The woman beside him was in sync with him, stepping over saddles and walking through fire pits, together heading to their wedding.

Xiao Qi'an held the red silk with utmost devotion. Chu Yun's face was covered by the red veil and could not be seen clearly, but Gu Huaizhi could almost imagine her looking shy with her head down and her cheeks flushed. He thought she was just too cute.

The couple soon arrived at the wedding hall, where the officiant's voice rang out, "First bow to Heaven and Earth—"

Just as Xiao Qi'an and Chu Yun were about to bow, a loud voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Ah Yun, you can't marry him—"

The sudden turn of events caused an uproar in the room, and all the guests turned to look at the source of the sound.

Gu Huaizhi, dressed in bright red, strode over, repeating his earlier words as he went, "Ayun, don't marry him!"

He was dressed in red, the style of which was exactly the same as Xiao Qi'an's, and he said such things, clearly indicating that he had come to steal the bride.

Many people in the martial arts world knew Gu Huaizhi and Xiao Qi'an as close as brothers. Now that such a change had occurred, they couldn't help but stare at Gu Huaizhi and Xiao Qi'an, and discussions immediately arose.

Meanwhile, the other protagonist of the story looked extremely grim, gazing at his former brother as if he were an enemy.

Xiao Qi'an clenched the red silk in his hand and said coldly, "Huaizhi, are you out of your mind? Today is the day of my and Ayun's wedding. We cannot tolerate your insolence. If you came to congratulate us, stay and have a drink. If it's for something else, please leave immediately. For the sake of our brotherhood, I will not hold what just happened against you."

To everyone's surprise, Gu Huaizhi burst into laughter upon hearing this. The laughter was abrupt and terrifying, conveying not joy, but rather the helplessness and indignation born of anger.

“Brother? I once thought we were brothers, but Xiao Qi’an, when did you ever treat me as a brother! You schemed against me, drove a wedge between me and A-Yun, and used underhanded means to make her agree to marry you. Did you treat me as a brother then?” Gu Huaizhi looked at Xiao Qi’an angrily, gritting his teeth as he spoke each word.