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"Really?" Ying Wuxie looked at Fengyin with that charmingly troublesome face, appearing quite aggrieved.
Fengyin nodded.
"You! You must," the tone shifted, "Yin'er, you must save my daughter." He pouted.
"I will do my best," Fengyin turned around, "Alright, don't sway in front of me right now." Seeing that face, she didn't want to work either. "Ying Wuxie, you troublemaker, you're bothering Fengyin again." Seven Nights raised his sword to firmly block the shyly speaking Ying Wuxie.
"You are a bad person!" Ying Wuxie huffed and floated away.
"You're a father after all, have some dignity! I haven't finished speaking yet," Seven Nights looked at the busy Fengyin, "Do you need help?"
"No thanks," Fengyin replied lightly.
Seven Nights paced around the courtyard, rubbing his hands together.
"Move."
"Move."
"Move."
"Move."
Sigh! He was quite a nuisance.
"Move." Fengyin held the medicine and spoke to Seven Nights again, "Seven Nights, I'm going to Jinse's place; you don't need to accompany me."
"Go play by yourself."
"Jinse, are you feeling better?"
"Yin Yin, thank you."
"But how is the baby in my belly so resilient?" Jinse seemed to be in better spirits and was in the mood for jokes.
"Take your medicine."
"Oh." Nodding, "Yin Yin, you look really beautiful today."
"Take your medicine."
"Oh." Nodding again, "Yin Yin."
"Take your medicine."
"Oh." Jinse frowned as she drank the thick black medicine.
"Go ahead, what is it? Do you have something to say about how great I am?"
"Nothing." She initially wanted to say she was afraid of the bitterness, but since she had finished the medicine, it wasn't too bad after all.
"Not bitter, right?" Fengyin gently asked.
"Not bitter at all." Jinse nodded, "Just a bit astringent."
"Can you handle bitterness?"
"Of course! You can pull!"
"Alright."
As night fell, Seven Nights continued to fidget around Fengyin.
"Move."
"Move."
"Move."
"Move."
Ugh! He's still so annoying.
"Move." Fengyin said while holding the medicine, "I'm going to Jinse's place, you do as you please."
Go play by yourself.
"Jinse, it's time for your medicine."
"Okay, okay!"
"Ugh!!! Why is it so bitter?"
Fengyin asked, "Aren't you not afraid of bitterness? Good medicine is often unpleasant; hurry up and drink it."
"Daughter, what are you drinking?"
“Sugar Water, Dad, do you want some too?”
“Hmm.”
Fengyin took the Porcelain Bowl from Ying Wuxie and handed it to Jinse again.
“Why are you taking mine?”
Fengyin glanced at Ying Wuxie, “Young Master Ying, this is a private room.”
“This is his daughter’s room.”
“Troublemaker, come out for a moment.” The voice of Seven Nights came from outside the door.
Ying Wuxie smiled lightly, “What’s the matter?” He opened the door and stepped outside.
“Nothing much, your Father-in-law has arrived.” Seven Nights yawned and said, “It's Late at Night, I’m going to rest now.”
After saying that, Seven Nights left. With a troublemaker like this, how could Father-in-law not hate you?
Ying Wuxie watched as Xuan Li approached with a glimmer in his eyes. Oh dear, it was indeed It's Late at Night, and he looked weary, ready for sleep.
“Your Majesty, what a coincidence! Out for a walk after dinner?” Ying Wuxie squinted his charming eyes; this Father-in-law still looked quite good.
“I want to duel with you!”
“Your Majesty, that would be even better.”
“Don’t!” The door swung open with a bang, revealing Jinse.
"Daughter, why are you crying again?" Ying Wuxie felt a chill run down his spine; her crying was quite an ugly sight.
"Jinse." Xuan Li looked at Jinse, her heart surging with emotions. She was still alive, that was true. Still as tearful as ever, that was also true.
"Your Majesty." Jinse lowered her head and was about to kneel to bow, but was stopped by Fengyin. "Jinse is not well; let's talk about it tomorrow."
"Jinse, what happened to you?" Song Yun entered the courtyard supported by a maid. She had a headscarf wrapped around her head, looking extremely haggard, with traces of tears still lingering at the corners of her eyes.
"Mother, I am an unfilial daughter."
"Alas," Song Yun shook her head and sighed, looking at Ying Wuxie with eyes filled with hatred.
"Ah! The moonlight is nice tonight; I'm feeling tired, so I'll take my leave now." Ying Wuxie looked up at the sky and quickly walked away with his hands behind his back.
"The moonlight is indeed nice tonight!" Xuan Li snorted coldly. Everyone looked up; was there really a moon in the sky? Well, if the Emperor said there was, then there must be. They all echoed that the moon tonight was truly beautiful.
"Jinse, go lie down inside." Fengyin also gazed at the sky, lost in thought about someone.
"Your Majesty, the bedroom..." She stopped at the threshold. Watching Xuan Li walk over step by step and seeing Jinse's flushed face made her think it was better for her to leave.
"Cough cough, Jinse, take good care of yourself." After saying this, she closed the door and left.
Nights always carry a unique melancholy; the night view of Misty Mountain was far more beautiful than here. How nostalgic it was for those times. Where is Master now? Is Grandfather doing well? Does Grandfather still miss his little granddaughter? Would he think of Niuniu while missing his little granddaughter? And Benefactor, where exactly is he?
Jinse's child is on the verge of being lost; what should I do to protect the child? Or how should I tell Jinse? Jinse's heart is already chaotic enough; can she bear the news about the child? But if the child survives, Jinse will be in great danger. Should I ask the Emperor?
It has been ten years since I came to this world. If I hadn't come here back then, hadn't met Master, or encountered Hibiscus, what would Fengyin be like now? Looking at the moon that had quietly appeared in the night sky without her noticing, perhaps Fengyin would have starved long ago.
How fortunate it is to meet a man like Benefactor. She took off the warm jade pendant from around her neck and held it in her palm.
"Benefactor, Jinse is currently very weak. I am giving her this jade; would you mind? With this jade, the child in Jinse's womb will be able to survive longer and have time to find a solution.
Benefactor, recently I have been dreaming about you.
'Jinse, tell me. Do not hide anything from me.' Xuan Li sat by the bed, shaking the folding fan in his hand. 'Look, this fan is broken. Do you remember this fan?'
'Huh?' Jinse blinked; she recognized it as the fan that Xuan Li always used.
'Enough about the fan; quickly tell me what is going on?'
'I...' Jinse stammered, unable to explain clearly.
'I already know everything. I want you to tell me that you will be my Queen. No matter what happens, my feelings for you will not change.'
'My heart has not changed. It’s just that trouble has arisen.'
'What does it matter what kind of trouble it is? What a man earns for himself is the true essence. This is how I treat you, now and in the future.'
'Jinse remembers; Jinse knows that since she was ten years old, the Emperor has never forgotten in his heart.'
'Then do you still want to leave me?'"
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