My Love Rival and I Are 100% Compatible - Chapter 126

Xi Mingguang wasn’t in the Capital Star, so Xi Li and Xi Zhoumeng attended the event.

Except for Xi Li, the current heirs of the eight noble families were all married, coming with their spouses or children.

Xi Li, an extrovert, wasn’t embarrassed about being unmarried at his age; he greeted everyone with a bright smile.

Xi Zhoumeng stood to the side, acting as a perfect vase.

She had a natural aura of coldness, giving off an indescribably beautiful feeling in any situation.

Those who wanted to introduce someone to her or ask about her situation were intimidated by her smiling eyes and couldn’t speak.

Xi Li: “Annoying, they keep worrying about whether I’m married, even Mother doesn’t urge me.”

Xi Zhoumeng took off her gloves and sat down, scoffing, “After all, Mother married young and had you.”

The news of Xi Mingguang’s contractual marriage hadn’t spread; everyone thought she found a mature Omega right after differentiating.

This was why Xi Li was urged to marry.

People usually said, “At Commander Xi’s age, she had already married.”

Xi Li sighed, seeing the bag Xi Zhoumeng placed on her lap, feeling distressed.

“Didn’t you say you’d use it for the fashion show? Why use it now? My baby.”

The meteorite became the handle of Xi Zhoumeng’s handmade bag, looking very stylish; many people asked Xi Zhoumeng about the brand on the way.

Xi Zhoumeng touched the meteorite; each touch gave her a burning sensation.

No one knew this; she curled her fingers and said with a smile, “With Sister Xi Yang’s new dress, isn’t it perfect for this occasion?”

She winked, “Doesn’t it match?”

Xi Li: “It matches, perfectly.”

He was nagging but didn’t show any grief.

His anxiety about marriage subsided; he enviously looked at the couples dancing on the dance floor before the opening.

He sighed, “Looking at these couples, it’s good.”

Besides immediate family, only spouses could attend such events.

Everyone brought their legitimate partners.

Xi Li’s were just casual flings, not serious relationships.

After sighing, he realized he had given Xi Zhoumeng a handle and wanted to change the subject, but Xi Zhoumeng agreed.

“It’s good.”

I want to bring Chi Yueshan here.

Although Chi Yueshan didn’t say anything, Xi Zhoumeng saw her curiosity at the palace banquet.

She had an inexplicable urge to bring Chi Yueshan everywhere.

Whether watching stars or the moon.

Am I being clingy?

Xi Zhoumeng belatedly thought.

Xi Li: “They’re announcing the heir; what’s there to announce? The Queen only have one choice.”

He muttered, looking decent from afar, but quietly complaining to Xi Zhoumeng.

Xi Zhoumeng: “Well it has to happen.”

She opened her bag; she was bored without her holocom and didn’t want to dance.

Xi Li: “What’s this?”

Xi Zhoumeng: “Made by Chi Yueshan.”

Her ring was already eye-catching, matching her outfit.

She took out a mechanical Rubik’s Cube, not the traditional one, modified to look cute; points were awarded for each correct combination.

Xi Li found it interesting, “Let me play?”

Xi Zhoumeng: “No.”

Her eyes were focused; her fingers were nimble; she easily assembled a pattern.

But there were hidden points; Chi Yueshan gave Xi Zhoumeng the corresponding code.

Letting her decipher it according to the note.

Xi Li looked for a while and picked up the note, “What time is it? Two, six, and five?”

The combinations were different.

Xi Li read the sentence word by word, “You’re… so vain… princess disease?”

If it weren’t for the occasion, he would have laughed.

Xi Zhoumeng: …

She pieced together another pattern, and the numbers that popped up were different.

Xi Li looked, “I advise you to be kind…? What’s this new slang?”

His teasing was overflowing; Xi Zhoumeng snatched the note; the sharp scorpion tail ring scratched Xi Li’s back.

Almost making the blonde Alpha yell.

Xi Zhoumeng played with the toy without distraction.

Xi Li sat beside her, drinking champagne and laughing, feeling this scene was once-in-a-lifetime.

After all, this sister, usually flamboyant and temperamental, was actually cold inside.

Luxury goods weren’t Xi Zhoumeng’s interest; she seemed to have no worldly desires; the preferential treatment seemed innate.

For such a person to live well before, it was like she was kept alive by something unknown.

Xi Li didn’t dare say he worried that his sister would quietly commit suicide.

Of course, others called it suicide; for Xi Zhoumeng, it was being bored with life.

The coldness around her pretty sister dissipated.

Just like the thick fog in the forest in the morning is blown away by the wind, and the sunlight shines down, revealing some gems hidden deep in the dense forest.

Xi Li suddenly thought of something, when should I move little Yueshan’s household registration here?

Troublesome, Zhoumeng is still an Omega.

If they’re truly an OO couple, I can’t intervene even if I work at the civil affairs bureau.

When will marriage autonomy be realized? Can the new queen introduce new policies?

The next second, he shook his head, mocking his naiveté. The regime had been consolidated for nearly a thousand years; the queen and the parliament restricted them; even if the nobles were powerful, they couldn’t make any changes.

Shen Yu already held considerable military power.

The Shen family’s marshal seemed insensitive to power, unaware of what she held, focusing on her work.

…

Xi Zhoumeng hadn’t been this focused for a long time.

Chi Yueshan’s toy was challenging; it provided decryption tools but was profound; some words meant different things forward and backward.

Just as Xi Zhoumeng was about to continue, she felt a strong tremor.

She involuntarily looked up; the Empire’s national anthem played; an Omega slowly walked onto the stage in the solemn symphony.

The queen’s veil wasn’t as concealing as at the palace banquet; her aging face was vaguely visible.

Xi Zhoumeng thought: No wonder those backups wanted to escape; who could bear getting older after reigning for just twenty years?

So what did Sheng Yangkui look like in her past life?

Feeling a little guilty, Xi Zhoumeng put the toy in her bag, stroking the modified magnetic meteorite.

She had used her life in the past to connect with the magnetic meteorite and resist the terrifying power that could make the planet fall.

Now it seems this world has a similar configuration.

Except for the Insect Race and mechas.

Was the resisting force the Insect Race’s consciousness invasion?

…

Meanwhile, Chi Yueshan was watching the broadcast in the Xi family’s mecha room.

The queen’s announcement of the heir was broadcast throughout the galaxy; it could be seen on major TVs.

Online posts were piled high, not to mention the academy forum.

Chi Yueshan stopped her inspection and focused on the screen.

Her screen was still the chat interface; Xuan Ping, probably unable to write her homework, was also watching.

This was a major interstellar event, a scene that would be recorded in history.

Xuan Ping: I’m commenting [link]

Xuan Ping: Yueshan! Someone screenshotted Senior Xi!

Chi Yueshan didn’t plan to read those posts but clicked in.

The chat was full of comments about whose dress was pretty, which AO couple was said to be playing separately, and who was still unmarried.

Unfortunately, besides Shen Yu, who was much older, only the Xi siblings and Wen Xinghuo remained.

• [Isn’t this the destined ending? Why did Wen Xinghuo bother? She just had a relationship with the princess… ]
• [Why? Doesn’t the royal family have other Omegas?]
• [Gene testing is done during selection; it’s classified; we don’t know why.]
• [Oh oh oh I know a little; the value is within a certain range; the royal bloodline is different.]
• [Wen Xinghuo is the most miserable!]
• [The camera sweeps across all the beauties… these nobles [lighting a cigarette] why?]
• [They must be bored; they can’t use holocoms.]
• [Spotted Senior Xi [picture]]
• [What is she playing????? Woo woo woo the goddess’s new skin is also beautiful.]
• [Brother Xi, he looks completely unlike Senior Xi… ]

Chi Yueshan saw the screenshot, high-definition quality; Xi Zhoumeng was playing a cube.

It’s the toy I made.

Just this profile picture was enough to show her focus.

Chi Yueshan’s face felt hot; it felt like she was being stared at.

The queen appeared; Chi Yueshan looked up and saw Xi Zhoumeng flash on the screen.

She’s so pretty.

The next second, Chi Yueshan denied it angrily.

She shouted in the mecha room, “I absolutely can’t praise her face-to-face; she’ll get arrogant.”

The Xi family was large; Chi Yueshan unknowingly became part of the family.

Although she slept with Xi Zhoumeng, Xi Li had Li Rong prepare a study for her; the mecha room’s equipment was also advanced.

It was top-notch equipment that ordinary Alpha students couldn’t get.

But Chi Yueshan’s mentality hadn’t changed; she easily turned clean places into scrap yards.

Even Xi Zhoumeng, who had worked in the Mechanical City warehouse with Chi Yueshan, didn’t want to come.

There was no space to walk, and dust easily got on her exquisite skirt.

The mecha bound to Xi Zhoumeng was nearby; Chi Yueshan climbed up and down for inspection; she had already input the data.

Just waiting for the materials.

Zhou Fengqin’s notebook was worn smooth by her.

But she passed away too early; she didn’t teach everything; Chi Yueshan didn’t recognize some rare materials.

After confirming that she could slack off in the academy’s mecha theory public class, she studied diligently and had Xi Zhoumeng find her an external mecha training class.

…

“I announce the next queen is—”

“Sheng Yangkui.”

The queen’s veiled lips moved on the screen; the camera cut to Sheng Yangkui slowly walking onto the stage.

She wore high heels; her skirt was long, like a flower that only blooms once in a lifetime.

It would wither quickly after today.

Sheng Yangkui was neither sad nor happy; she knew everything.

Even though the servants’ attitudes had changed, even though her second sister, who had bullied her and made her kneel as a footstool, and her eldest sister, who always made things worse, had gone to the Lower World.

She still didn’t feel relieved.

But this life was much better than the last.

She had a fleeting relationship.

Sheng Yangkui still wasn’t sure if it was love.

Why did Wen Xinghuo like me? I stole her past but couldn’t steal her feelings.

Would I be a little good in her eyes?

The whispers from that day seemed to reappear, becoming echoes, replacing the grand imperial music.

Sheng Yangkui gently raised her hand; the obsidian bracelet worn by all queens was put on her wrist.

It was the same in her past life; the painful invasion began; a huge deception lasted her whole life; the shackles were only released when she died.

The queen’s voice rang out——

“Due to the Insect Race invasion, the succession ceremony will be held early.”

“The formal coronation will be held after the princess returns from practical training.”

The timeline changed.

Everything changed, including me.

Sheng Yangkui smiled faintly and met Xi Zhoumeng’s gaze in the audience.

Xi Zhoumeng nodded, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Just like they agreed that day.

…

Xi Zhoumeng: “Consciousness invasion takes time, give me the necklace then.”

In the dim room with only a wall lamp, Xi Zhoumeng’s face was obscure.

Sheng Yangkui felt this person was the most dangerous.

Xi Zhoumeng: “Don’t be afraid, the worst that can happen is that we will die again.”

“It’s not a big deal, but you have to keep it a secret.”

I’m afraid Chi Yueshan will see how ugly I am and like someone else.

Author’s Note:

[Thanks to Chu Xun’s deep dive reward]

[She requested the Cultivation AU]

Chi Yueshan was born with a strong body; she didn’t like cultivation; she liked alchemy.

Unfortunately, most spiritual herbs grew in the ten-thousand-mile poisonous barrier where gods and demons met; ordinary people couldn’t enter.

She was born with a strong body; she could see at night and wasn’t afraid of the poisonous barrier; she made a fortune.

Unexpectedly, she died because of this poisonous barrier.

One day, she fell into the abyss beside the poisonous barrier and heard a secret.

The famous beautiful senior sister of the Water Mirror Sect was actually a combination of god and demon.

Xi Zhoumeng’s name was known to all cultivators; she was always the poster girl in the centennial sect competition.

Even with the title of senior sister of the Water Mirror Sect, everyone knew she was frail, a sickly person who would cough up blood after walking a few steps.

So she didn’t go out much.

But the sect competition was always held at the Water Mirror Sect,

so her reputation spread far and wide.

It was rumored that she had been cultivating for a hundred years and was still in the Golden Core stage; this Golden Core stage was achieved by taking pills.

She was a complete showpiece.

But she was the only heir of the Water Mirror Sect’s sect master; the entire sect used their resources to help her build her foundation.

This weak woman cultivated the Path of No Emotion.

Chi Yueshan found it outrageous.

How could someone cultivating the Path of No Emotion have so many scandals?

Today, she was rumored to be intimate with the young master of the Myriad Phenomena Sect.

Tomorrow, she was seen being intimate with Wen Xinghuo, the son-in-law of the Phoenix Cry Sect.

Chi Yueshan was an ordinary cultivator; she cultivated through alchemy, didn’t participate in the competition, and hadn’t met Xi Zhoumeng.

She was killed by a demon cultivator and opened her eyes to a beautiful face.

So beautiful that she felt like she had entered a fairyland.

A young disciple excitedly said, “Senior Sister, the little beggar woke up!”

Who are you calling a beggar?

Even if I’m down on my luck, I’m a famous alchemist, okay?

Chi Yueshan blinked and found the owner of the face was in a wheelchair.

A flaw in a beautiful jade.

The beauty propped her chin; the flowers and plants on the wheelchair seemed to have spiritual energy, entwining the wind chimes by the bed.

Chi Yueshan’s head ached even more.

The person asked, “Headache?”

Her voice was soft, a little mean.

Chi Yueshan nodded.

The other laughed, “That’s right, I went down the mountain to play Guanyin, and you, a beggar, stole my sword.”

She wasn’t angry, just curious, “My sword spirit likes your blood; from today on, you’re my sword servant.”

Chi Yueshan’s eyes were confused; she looked at her shrunken body.

Her face seemed different.

What sword servant? This is a blood pack, right?

“But I need to give you a title.”

The person played with the flowers and plants on the wheelchair; her clothes weren’t bright but were magnificent, “Then be my junior sister.”

“But being my junior sister is too ugly.”

She instructed the young disciple, “Give her double eyelids when she’s better; I find those dead fish eyes annoying.”

Chi Yueshan: …What the hell? Is this sect a beauty salon?

But the beauty left.

Fifteen minutes later, Chi Yueshan knew her name.

The beautiful and useless senior sister of the Water Mirror Sect, rumored to have romantic relationships across three generations——Xi Zhoumeng.

From today on, she’s my senior sister, and my…

Master.

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