Truth Exposed, Empresses Beg for Forgiveness-Chapter 127 - 126: Grasping the Emperor’s Sword! All of Jian Ling’er’s Memories... A Man Sheds No Tears Unless Deeply Wounded! (2)
"This place, it’s really nice."
...
Time flew by, and with her own efforts, Jian Ling’er barely had her own home in Frost City.
On this day, she adorably puffed out her breath, warming her tiny hands.
Yet she saw someone lying in the snow.
Hesitating for a moment, she still bent down.
"Hey, wake up, wake up."
...
Hearing the fallen boy muttering about his parents and sister, Jian Ling’er felt he wasn’t a bad person.
After several hesitations, she still brought him home.
She undid the boy’s collar, rubbed snow to revive him, wiped his chest, her face full of blush.
"... Hey, I tell you, this is my first time doing this for a guy.
This time I’ve really suffered a loss, you can’t die."
...
"I’ve taken such care to save you, you won’t repay my kindness with enmity, right?"
Looking at the comatose boy before her, Jian Ling’er felt a bit nervous.
"You surely won’t repay kindness with enmity, will you?
I’m not even asking you to repay me, anyway, you can’t repay kindness with enmity.
Otherwise, I won’t save you..."
Despite her internal nervousness, Jian Ling’er’s hands never stopped helping him.
...
"Hehe, this person calls me Miss Ling’Er with every breath, he’s really a piece of wood~"
When the boy woke up, Jian Ling’er heard him calling her Miss Ling’Er with every breath and thought how could there be such a wooden person in the world.
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"Wow, this wooden guy’s sword technique is amazing, he’s really strong!"
"This wooden guy even makes soup taste so good, he’s really amazing!"
"How can such tasty soup not have a name, hehe, Wooden’s name for it, Pearl Jade White Jade Soup, isn’t bad."
"Even though he’s wooden, he’s quite good at naming, hehe, in the future if I have a sword, I’ll let Wooden name it for me~"
The thoughts in Jian Ling’er’s mind were delightful, and looking at the boy beside her, her gaze became even brighter.
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"Ah! This wooden guy, does...doesn’t he know that the Primordial Spirit Double Pendant is usually exchanged between certain people..."
Jian Ling’er’s cheeks were burning fiercely, yet she took her piece of the Primordial Spirit Pendant with utmost care.
She treasured it daily, carefully polishing it, giggling as she looked at it.
When that wooden guy appeared, she quickly hid it away.
...
"Wooden, he’s going to accompany me back to the Sword Spirit Race?"
Jian Ling’er was stunned, followed by boundless joy.
She was already immersed in the sorrow of parting with the boy beside her, not expecting everything to take a dramatic turn.
...
"He’s really a wooden guy..."
In the disciple’s room, Jian Ling’er saw the boy sitting with his back to her meditating, and she lightly scolded in her heart.
"Actually, the bed in my room is quite big, it can fit two people..."
Jian Ling’er even subconsciously touched the fake scar on her face.
"If I remove this fake scar now, would the wooden guy then..."
Jian Ling’er’s small face grew increasingly red.
...
Jian Ling’er resolutely gave the boy beside her permission to the first two layers of the Sword Spirit Library Pavilion for three days, which she had saved up for eighteen years.
Hoping he could find information about the Soul Hall there.
Yet when he came out, she found out he had spent the three days searching for a way to awaken her Sword Heart.
"He’s such a silly wooden guy..."
Jian Ling’er’s eyes turned completely red.
...
Some inexplicable unease arose in Jian Ling’er’s heart.
Facing this boy who was more important than her own life, she boldly embraced him.
"I just want a warm embrace to lean on, even if only for one night, don’t push me away, okay..."
He indeed didn’t push her away, and for the first time, they embraced and slept together.
...
The next day, Jian Ling’er finally revealed her true face to him.
Her heart was filled with anxious anticipation, but she was a bit puffed up with anger due to the boy’s lack of appreciation.
Yet her eyes shone even brighter.
"Maybe... to the wooden guy, whether I’m beautiful or ugly, it doesn’t make a difference.
To him, I’m Jian Ling’er, just Jian Ling’er~"
The girl’s heart grew increasingly bashful.
"Wooden, when are you going to confess to me?
If you don’t confess soon, I, I won’t be able to hold back!"
...
Sword Master Jian Kuanglan and the Grand Elder personally took action to restore Jian Ling’er’s Sword Heart.
But Jian Ling’er felt her life force rapidly dwindling.
She just didn’t have a Sword Heart, but she wasn’t stupid.
"This isn’t an array capable of restoring a Sword Heart, am I going to die..."
Jian Ling’er’s heart was confused, yet her mind was filled with the image of that boy she called Wooden.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, the grand hall doors of the Sword Master’s Palace were blasted open, and he truly appeared!
"No, Wooden, you can’t come, you’ll die!"
Jian Ling’er’s heart was in chaos, she tried to maintain a natural expression, telling the boy to return to Frost City and wait for her, promising she’d come to find him by Sword Control.
Unfortunately, she still couldn’t deceive him.
...
"I, I was actually a Flawless Sword Bone, not human?
It turns out those images that often flashed in my mind were all true..."
Knowing the truth, Jian Ling’er was indescribably pained, but she couldn’t care about the pain.
Watching helplessly as the boy Luo Xuan fought Jian Kuanglan for her, fought the Three Sword Masters for her.
The reversed black and white behavior of the Eastern Sword Domain’s people made her increasingly bewildered, refusing to believe the evil in human nature.
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"Quasi-Emperor, this time, it truly seems there is no way..."
Jian Ling’er’s heart was incredibly complex, seeing Jian Wentian appear, while Wooden was about to face the Quasi-Emperor for her sake.
Knowing she was already a Flawless Sword Bone, she prepared to give the boy beside her a Sword of Ultimate Power.
They finally reached the Sword Tomb Forbidden Land, where she heard the unforgettable words.
Without that sword, I can still slay the Quasi-Emperor!
...
The time in the Sword Tomb Forbidden Land was neither too long nor too short, yet it felt like an eternity to her.
Finally, at a certain moment, she saw the boy, who was more important than her life, truly return!
His injuries caused her heartache to the extreme at the sight.
"Now, we’ll be together forever, right..."
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A sudden change occurred, and Jian Ling’er felt her body dissipating, turning into spots of light being cast into the Sword Casting Pool.
She knew she was really going to die this time.
Yet, if she were to die like this, what about Wooden?
He was so badly injured; how could he possibly face a Great Emperor?
"I, I can’t die just like this, or Wooden would die too!
But to die on the same year, same month, same day... But, Wooden can’t die!"
Jian Ling’er’s consciousness endured the burning flame, making efforts to merge with the sword again and again.
Yet a strong repulsive force from the sword’s body came forth, aiming to completely shatter her remaining consciousness!
"I... must succeed!!"
Jian Ling’er felt as though every pore of her body was enduring the scorching flames, enduring the pain of being torn apart, yet she resolutely stepped forward again!
Finally, she succeeded, becoming the Sword Spirit of this Emperor’s Sword!
... 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
As a Sword Spirit, she finally saw the boy she longed for again.
To avoid worrying her, she smiled brilliantly, yet she couldn’t control the tears in her beautiful eyes.
"Fortunately, this sword resonated with me, and I succeeded easily, transforming into the Sword Spirit of this sword."
She spoke like this, hoping what she experienced in the Sword Casting Pool would remain unknown to him forever.
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"Don’t forget, you promised not to die, so don’t come looking for me too soon, otherwise, I’ll definitely ignore you..."
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Clap!
All the memories of Jian Ling’er came to a complete end at this moment.
The boy Luo Xuan stood frozen as if his whole soul had been lost.
Tears had already thoroughly soaked his cheeks, soaked his face!
Men only shed tears when deeply hurt!
