Truth Exposed, Empresses Beg for Forgiveness-Chapter 71: Is the Celestial Emperor Even Worse Than a Beast This Time? No Registration for the Sword Dao Grand Competition, and a Place Most Suited for the Young Celestial Emperor!
"Wo-wood, the Sword Spirit Race did indeed prepare guest rooms for the sword cultivators participating in the Sword Dao Grand Competition..."
Jian Ling’er’s voice came through, and the young Luo Xuan nodded.
It was just as he thought; with so many sword cultivators coming from afar, the Sword Spirit Race had to arrange guest rooms.
"If that’s the case, Ling’er, just tell me where it is, and I’ll find my way there."
However, the next moment, the young Luo Xuan saw Jian Ling’er lowering her head.
"But since you haven’t registered, there’s no guest room arranged for you..."
This time, the young Luo Xuan couldn’t help but be stunned.
Without registering, there’s no guest room?
What now...
At this moment, the young Luo Xuan suddenly understood why Jian Ling’er had asked him earlier if he really wasn’t going to register.
Plus, that blushing face back then...
"Ling’er, is it still possible to register now?"
"It’s too late, even if you want to register, you’ll have to wait until tomorrow, besides..."
Besides what, Jian Ling’er didn’t continue.
"...If that’s the case, I’ll stand guard for you outside the door tonight."
Luo Xuan was about to go to the door to stand guard for Jian Ling’er.
But Jian Ling’er spoke up.
"No, once the curfew for the disciples’ quarters begins, leaving is forbidden.
Besides, at night, sword control is forbidden in the disciple quarters, so you can’t use sword control to go down the mountain...
How about, how about you just sleep here tonight then..."
By the end, Jian Ling’er’s voice had become as soft as a mosquito’s.
This time, the young Luo Xuan was even more astonished.
Even many of the cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace were puzzled when they saw this scene.
"So earlier, when Jian Ling’er confirmed with the Celestial Emperor if he really wasn’t registering, it was because of this?"
"Does that mean, according to Jian Ling’er, the two of them, can only share a room tonight?"
"No wonder, no wonder Jian Ling’er blushed so much when she heard Luo Xuan didn’t plan to register."
"You have to know, there’s only one bed in Jian Ling’er’s room..."
Many cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace suddenly understood.
So Jian Ling’er’s unusual behavior near the Sword Dao Grand Competition registration area upon returning to the Sword Spirit Race came from this.
Doesn’t it mean the two of them will have to share a room tonight, maybe even sleep on the same bed?
Many cultivators were surprised, and yet, they couldn’t help but feel a bit invigorated.
"If you want to talk about this, then I’m not sleepy anymore!"
Even Wang Teng became obviously more focused on everything happening in the scene. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
If the Celestial Emperor did anything beastly.
Perfect, it would give him an impeccable reason to defame the Celestial Emperor!
Crack!
Nalan Qingcheng’s knuckles involuntarily clenched at this moment.
She had reasons to suspect that Jian Ling’er did it on purpose!
With something like this, why didn’t you say it earlier!
After the anger, Nalan Qingcheng couldn’t help but feel a bit stunned.
She didn’t understand why she was angry over such a thing.
Then, she could only use her previous reasoning to convince herself.
"After all, he’s my only man, witnessed by all beings from the Ten Thousand Realms during the grand wedding of the Celestial Emperor..."
Inside Nalan Qingcheng’s heart, there was a complex feeling.
But when she thought about what Luo Xuan had done to her.
Her whole aura turned cold again.
...
In the scene, inside the disciple quarters.
The young Luo Xuan was looking at Jian Ling’er.
"...Ling’er, is there really no other solution?"
"Mm, no... also, I only have one bed here..."
Jian Ling’er said in a voice as faint as a mosquito’s.
By the end, even she could barely hear herself speak.
The words seemed to carry a sense of helplessness, but somehow they sounded suggestive...
At this moment, the young Luo Xuan couldn’t help but acknowledge it.
He then turned around.
"Alright, if that’s the case, Ling’er, you rest well, I will protect you and definitely won’t glance back."
The young Luo Xuan turned his back to Jian Ling’er, sat quietly on the floor, and calmly sat in meditation.
He was prepared to spend the night this way.
This time, Jian Ling’er was taken aback.
She didn’t expect that even after being in the same room with her, Luo Xuan would still meditate with his back turned to her.
Jian Ling’er opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something.
But in the end, she swallowed her words.
Jian Ling’er climbed onto the bed and covered herself with the blanket.
She muttered under her breath.
"What a blockhead..."
The cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace saw this scene.
Originally feeling wide awake, they now felt a bit let down.
"Is that it?"
They thought something might happen between the two, but nothing happened at all.
"They actually expected the young Celestial Emperor to do something beastly, but he did nothing?"
"Yes, at his age, one would expect him to be full of youthful vigor, but he held back."
"So if the young Celestial Emperor didn’t do anything beastly, doesn’t that technically mean, at this moment, he’s less than a beast..."
"But no matter what, the actions of the young Celestial Emperor have always been those of a gentleman."
Many cultivators felt like, with this talk, they wouldn’t be sleepy.
But now seeing it, reality is vastly different from what they thought.
Feeling a bit regretful.
If the Celestial Emperor did anything to Jian Ling’er, he would be beastly, but if not... he would be less than a beast!
Wang Teng heard many cultivators call the young Celestial Emperor a gentleman.
At this moment, he couldn’t help but snicker.
He was about to say something but thought better of it.
A gentleman?
Didn’t they see how beautiful Jian Ling’er is?
If the young Celestial Emperor could still make a move in such a situation, just like Jian Po and others from the Sword Spirit Race ridiculed earlier.
He would be indiscriminately hungry.
As he said before, if this Jian Ling’er had the unparalleled demeanor of the Sword Spirit Empress.
He doesn’t believe Luo Xuan could resist!
...
In the scene, Jian Ling’er turned over in bed, looking at the young Luo Xuan with his back to her.
Her lips involuntarily curled into a slight smile.
She felt an unprecedented sense of security.
She didn’t know when, but she fell asleep in a daze.
The night quickly passed.
The next day, after the two finished eating the food Jian Ling’er had brought.
The young Luo Xuan was about to register for the Sword Dao Grand Competition when Jian Ling’er pulled him back.
"No... Wood, the Jian Po we met before, he holds a significant position among the younger generation of the Sword Spirit Race.
If you register, he’ll definitely look for a chance to target you."
When they first returned to the Sword Spirit Race, she didn’t care if the young Luo Xuan registered or not.
But after what happened.
Now she didn’t want the young Luo Xuan to register at all costs.
The young Luo Xuan wanted to say something.
Only to see Jian Ling’er looking directly into his eyes.
"Wood, if you consider me a friend, then please don’t register."
The young Luo Xuan looked at her.
"Alright, Ling’er, I promise you."
He wasn’t there to participate in the Sword Dao Grand Competition anyway.
But now, not registering meant no guest room...
He couldn’t be flying down at night and flying back the next day using sword control?
That would leave Jian Ling’er here alone, a situation he also wouldn’t feel comfortable with.
But if he kept sharing a room with Jian Ling’er.
Based on the Confucian classics he learned since childhood, it seemed somewhat improper...
"Ling’er, not registering is fine, but without a guest room, what can be done?"
Jian Ling’er’s face turned red.
"No problem, you can stay here with me for the next few days...
Or, I have already found a place that suits you best..."
Hmm?
The young Luo Xuan felt a little confused.
A place best suited for him?
