Two Ailing Birds Among the Singing Willows

Synopsis:

The eldest senior brother of the Fuxiao Sword Sect, Ke Huayu, is as his name suggests: gentle as jade, dignified and refined. Before he was injured, he was unquestionably the finest of his generation.

Unfortunately, a trip to the Qin Hua Secret Realm damaged his Golden Core and severed his meridians. A genius of his generation was left to fade into obscurity.

But what left fellow cultivators speechless was that, even in this state, a female cultivator was still willing to marry him. Who could be so compassionate?

Oh, it was Fang Querong of the Zhemei Dao Sect. Well, that makes sense. Her meridians have been abnormal since childhood, and even the Medical Immortal of Qiongtan Valley declared she wouldn't live to see twenty. Put that way, they're a perfect match.

Male lead: ...Ha. A match made for an early grave, maybe. Who understands that feeling of being “saved” when, the very night our engagement was announced, my fiancée held her sword to my throat? Fang Querong, if you put that kind of initiative into cultivating immortality, you could succeed at anything!

Female lead: Since you praised me, I'll let you die without pain. Go on, praise me some more. You have such a lovely way with words.

The first male lead in history to survive his wife's hands because he was good at talking: ...

Synopsis posted on 2025.8.31

Tips:

1. A man transmigrates into a woman's body; 1v1, both are virgins, no misunderstandings.

2. It's a sweet romance. The pairing is roughly: a genuinely frail but incredibly powerful and somewhat socially clueless junior sister vs. an apparently fallen-to-darkness, actually sweet-on-the-inside, slacker of a husband-coded eldest senior brother.

3. My own take on cultivation. 3,000 words daily, and I'll do my best to update more.

Theme: Love yourself before loving others.