Truth Exposed, Empresses Beg for Forgiveness-Chapter 89: To Him, I Am Just Jian Ling’er—Jian Lingxin’s Indescribable Strangeness!

Chapter 89: Chapter 89: To Him, I Am Just Jian Ling’er—Jian Lingxin’s Indescribable Strangeness!

All along, Jian Ling’Er’s true appearance has been her biggest secret.

And now, she has completely revealed this secret in front of Luo Xuan.

Clearly, she has wholeheartedly entrusted her trust in him.

In fact, last night, Jian Ling’Er was even prepared to give herself to him.

But, but... hmpf, what a blockhead!

Thinking of the scene this morning where the two of them were embracing each other.

Jian Ling’Er’s stunning face couldn’t help but blush again.

It was only then that the young Luo Xuan realized.

It turns out that the fake scar on her face has always been her way of protecting herself.

"Ling’Er, how did that fake scar on your face come to be?"

"I painted it on, how else could it be done."

Hearing Jian Ling’Er’s answer, the young Luo Xuan couldn’t help but speak.

"...Just like that, you can deceive other cultivators?"

"I don’t know either. Initially, I thought it would be enough to deceive some ordinary cultivators.

But it seems other Great Cultivators also didn’t notice anything wrong; anyway, no one has ever coveted my looks."

The young Luo Xuan was rendered speechless.

Who would have thought it could be that simple?

Indeed, Jian Ling’Er couldn’t cultivate, and she dared not tell this secret to others.

The scar on her face could only have been painted on by herself.

Yet this ordinary method managed to fool many.

If Jian Ling’Er had used some Illusion Technique, it would have easily caught the attention of some Great Cultivators.

But just like this, painting it on simply fooled everyone.

After all, no one would deliberately discern whether the scar on her face was authentic or not.

Just like before, didn’t he completely fail to see that the terrifying scar on Jian Ling’Er’s face was actually fake?

The young Luo Xuan couldn’t help but laugh.

"So that’s it, the greater the truth, the simpler it is. The ancients did not deceive me."

Jian Ling’Er couldn’t help but want to pout.

Being a stunning beauty, now in the same room with the young Luo Xuan.

Yet this blockhead cares only about how the scar on her face came to be.

Concerning himself with the simplicity of truth.

What a blockhead!

No choice, that’s just how this blockhead is...

Then I’ll take the lead!

This blockhead never looked down on me when I was a so-called ugly girl and was always so considerate.

Now that I’ve revealed my true appearance, this blockhead surely wouldn’t be able to hold back, right?

"Blockhead, did you sleep well last night?"

"...It was okay."

The young Luo Xuan actually wanted to say he didn’t sleep very well.

If only Jian Ling’Er hadn’t clung to him in the morning, he surely would have slept quite well.

Jian Ling’Er’s eyes were full of hope.

"Then, how about we continue to sleep for a while, is that okay..."

"Not okay."

Jian Ling’Er: ...

As soon as Jian Ling’Er said this.

The cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace hadn’t even had a chance to get excited.

They were collectively choked by the young Celestial Emperor’s words.

Seriously, a top-notch beauty throwing herself at you and you can remain unmoved?

Jian Ling’Er wondered if her expression wasn’t clear enough, and with a bit of shyness, she continued.

"What I meant was, let’s keep hugging like before and sleep a little longer, just a little longer would be nice..."

"That’s even worse."

Jian Ling’Er: ??

This time, Jian Ling’Er was left with nothing but question marks swirling in her little head.

Even she felt embarrassed saying such things.

Yet this blockhead, unmoved.

"Alright, then wait until tonight.

Wait until a few days later when you return from the Sword Spirit Library Pavilion..."

Seeing Jian Ling’Er try again and again to pounce on the young Luo Xuan.

In the Celestial Emperor Palace, Wang Teng could hardly contain his envy.

"Celestial Emperor!!"

A peerless beauty like Jian Ling’Er, if he could have her, Wang Teng would be willing to be her servant every day.

Yet Jian Ling’Er willingly threw herself at Luo Xuan, and Luo Xuan remained unmoved.

This made Wang Teng feel completely sour!

After Jian Ling’Er finished speaking, the young Luo Xuan looked over.

Just as Jian Ling’Er was anxious at heart.

She heard the young Luo Xuan speaking.

"Ling’Er, didn’t you say all you wanted was a warm embrace to rely on, even if just for one night, yesterday was already one night."

Jian Ling’Er was stunned.

"Then can’t it be that you let me lean on you for one more night..."

The young Luo Xuan looked at her.

"Woman, your name is Greed."

Jian Ling’Er: ???

This time, Jian Ling’Er was completely thwarted by the young Luo Xuan.

Fuming, she grabbed a pillow and wanted to throw it at him.

But when she was about to make a move, she couldn’t bear to do it.

So she could only vent her frustration on the pillow, pummeling it relentlessly.

The young Luo Xuan saw Jian Ling’Er was upset and pondered how to comfort her.

Then Jian Ling’Er thought back to their earlier interaction.

"Perhaps... to this blockhead, it doesn’t matter whether I’m beautiful or ugly.

To him, I’m just Jian Ling’Er, simply Jian Ling’Er~"

Thinking of this, Jian Ling’Er’s lips curved into an attractive smile unconsciously.

Isn’t it this type of blockhead that made her fall for him?

Even she doesn’t know when exactly she started liking Luo Xuan...

Even when she was an ’ugly girl’ in his eyes, he never looked down on her and always cared for her.

Now that she showed such ravishing beauty, he treats her no differently, not becoming sycophantic or obsequious.

She definitely didn’t misjudge him.

Eventually, even her peerless beauty will fade, and when that time comes, this blockhead will certainly not disdain her.

Because in his eyes, she has always been Jian Ling’Er.

What more could she ask for?

The negativity in Jian Ling’Er’s heart dissipated immediately, and she happily sauntered over to the young Luo Xuan.

Like a cat swaying its tail, she just wanted to cozy up to him.

The young Luo Xuan felt bewildered.

"Weren’t you just mad, why are you suddenly... not mad anymore?"

Thinking this way, Luo Xuan found it completely incomprehensible.

The mind of a woman is truly hard to fathom...

Compared to this, even cultivation seems much simpler.

Meanwhile, in the Celestial Emperor Palace, Jian Lingxin was left feeling rather irritated watching all of this.

"This Jian Ling’Er, how can she be so spineless!"

Though this Jian Ling’Er gives her a somewhat familiar yet foreign feeling.

But this Jian Ling’Er definitely isn’t her, so it won’t be a case of reprimanding herself. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Seeing someone who looks exactly like her trying so hard to please the young Luo Xuan.

Jian Lingxin just felt indescribably weird within!

Moreover, there were faint fragmented scenes flashing in her mind, seemingly related to this Jian Ling’Er, yet not.

What exactly is this Jian Ling’Er’s identity?