One Sword Binds Your Heart
Walking the earth with a sword in hand Love and hate freely without a plan Stray into the red dust and grievances rise Emotions become the hero’s demise A bloodstained dress is the emperor’s dream The battlefield is not what it seems One sword may bind or break the heart Next life we’ll stay forever apart ----- When a twist of fate causes high school junior Wang Jingyuan to transmigrate into an alternate universe—one where Wuxia and palace struggles play out in real life—she promptly finds herself deeply entangled in power schemes, war, and heartbreak. Left with only her wits, modern knowledge, and all the dramas she’s ever watched, she must navigate this new world and become the smart and strong protagonist of her own story—without losing herself. As the worlds collide and fates intertwine, will Wang Jingyuan find her happily ever after, or will reality shatter every beautiful daydream? ----- Note: This is an ORIGINAL story, not a translation! All rights reserved. Warning: There will be minor cursing in the story.
Nangong Yao
When Wang Jingyuan regained consciousness, she noticed that the soft bedding beneath her and the warm blanket around her did not match the cold stone floor and the wet chills of the cave. Am I back in the He Manor?
She opened her eyes groggily. Blurry teal curtains and dark brown wood swam into view. The blanket she laid under was silk and bore beautiful golden embroideries of dragons. This is not mine. This is not my room.
She sat up and looked down at the silk pajamas on her body. These were also not hers. Alarm bells blared in her mind. Where am I? How did I get here? Where is Mo Xian?
Wang Jingyuan looked around the room. It was very spacious and even larger than the room she had at the He Manor. The bedroom was connected to a different room, which she presumed was a living room. She could not see into the room from where she sat on the bed.