Transmigrated as the Villainess, Troubled by the Cuteness!-Chapter 67 - 63: I’ll Slit My Own Throat So You’ll Have No Wife
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The Princess has awakened.
The skies of Yunyi Country have once again become bright and clear.
The Imperial Palace has completely rid itself of the oppressive atmosphere of the past six years and has started to become lively and chaotic.
This includes, but is not limited to, causing a ruckus at the Imperial Hospital, disturbing the Flower Gardener, disrupting the Palace Maid, pestering the eunuch, annoying the Nanny, and bothering the Female Official, among others.
After all, the Princess has awakened, but her body and mind are still very fragile, and all her needs must be immediately met!!
Meeting the Princess’s needs! It’s everyone’s responsibility!
The Empress and Emperor seem to have found purpose in life once more, spending all day with Shen Jingxian, endlessly chattering.
"Er Ya, is there still any discomfort in your body? If anything feels wrong, you must tell Mother..."
"Mother... I’m not uncomfortable, just maybe need to move around more."
"Come, let Mother help you walk a bit."
The two of them began walking around the garden outside Yi Fen Palace.
After walking for a while, the Emperor suddenly spoke in a weak tone from beside them, "Dear, could the daughter let me help her a bit, I also want to..."
"No! You’re clumsy!"
"Alright then..." The Emperor followed beside them, looking pitifully forlorn.
Though Shen Jingxian wanted to spare a hand for her own Emperor father to have some sense of participation, she couldn’t, as the Empress firmly held both her hands tightly.
"Yi Fen, if you hadn’t awakened, I would have gone with you..." The resolute Emperor could only whimper and wipe tears beside them, trying to catch the attention of the mother and daughter.
"Father, I’m not dead yet..."
Without any surprise, after Shen Jingxian said this, the Emperor received a punch on the chest from the Empress’s clenched fist.
They seem the same as before, but Shen Jingxian, noticing the new white hairs at the temples of the Empress and Emperor and realizing that her own hands had grown much larger, understood that things were actually different.
What will she need to do, to survive?
It’s not only for her own life but also for the Emperor and Empress.
She was just in a coma for six years, and it made them so weary; if she truly died, who knows what would happen to them.
Shen Jingxian was reincarnated; even though the memories of her previous life remained, her life in Yunyi Country became clearer, with the Emperor and Empress... they are her parents.
She needs to think carefully.
The first step now is to see if there have been any changes in the story, even if only a little bit.
Due to Shen Jingxian lying down for a long time, she needs to do recovery training, so the Empress stays by her side all day, and the Emperor comes over after he finishes attending court and dealing with necessary matters.
After several days of seeing these two people, Shen Jingxian discovered that Wen Ranchen hadn’t come around.
"Mother, do you know what Brother Ranchen has been doing recently?"
The Empress massaged Shen Jingxian’s calves gently and replied, "Ranchen did come a few times, but Mother didn’t let him in, claiming you needed quiet rest."
At this point, the Empress suddenly showed a worried expression, "Er Ya, you’ve slept for six years, and now you are 14 years old. In another year, you will reach adulthood, and many things are no longer the same as they were when you fell asleep."
The Empress’s wording was subtle; if Shen Jingxian truly were just an 8-year-old child, this time stolen by sleep would undoubtedly make her life chaotic.
An 8-year-old heart, a 14-year-old body, not to mention that in Yunyi Country, women can marry after turning 15.
This is the reason for the Empress’s deep concerns.
Wen Ranchen’s companionship over the past six years has been witnessed by both the Empress and the Emperor, and they do not object to Wen Ranchen becoming Prince Consort, but ultimately it’s up to Yi Fen’s wishes.
They don’t want their daughter to decide her entire life with the mind of an 8-year-old.
That’s why the Empress hasn’t let Wen Ranchen enter the palace these days.
She must first teach Yi Fen the things she missed over the years, so she won’t make choices she will regret later.
"Er Ya, although you are still young now, in a few years, you need to start considering your lifelong matters. A lifelong matter means choosing someone to spend a lifetime with, having your own children, becoming a mother, just like Mother and your Father."
"Mother hopes you can choose someone you love, who also loves you. You don’t need to make a decision too early, just make sure you think it through, even if it takes another ten years, alright?"
As the Empress spoke, she pinched Shen Jingxian’s small face. Over the past six years, the baby fat on this face had faded away, replaced by stunning beauty and an exquisite complexion.
Shen Jingxian rubbed against the Empress’s hand like when she was younger, and even though her heart wasn’t an 8-year-old child’s, hearing the Empress’s words brought her warmth.
"I will listen to Mother."
Shen Jingxian stopped asking about Wen Ranchen’s matters; the Empress’s earlier words made her understand that not letting Wen Ranchen into the palace was a form of protection for her.
But thinking about Wen Ranchen’s experiences over the years, she was still a bit worried; hopefully, the child she had painstakingly nurtured hadn’t gone bad due to those six years.
She needed to find an opportunity to go out and have a look.
"Mother, I want to go to school."
The Empress’s hands paused while massaging Shen Jingxian’s calves, and after a while, she said, "You just woke up not long ago, wait until your legs have recovered and you can walk, then you can go."
Shen Jingxian nodded vigorously.
Knowing that her daughter wished to return to school, the Empress Emperor began some covert arrangements.
"If Yi Fen goes back to Talent Hall, the students inside are not the same as before; she will surely overthink." The Emperor’s face was full of worry. He originally intended that once Yi Fen was awake, he would properly protect her, not allowing any harm to come to her again, but unexpectedly!!! Yi Fen actually wants to attend school!!!
Going to school and discovering that everything is different from her memory, how scared must his precious daughter be!!
"I remember Er Ya was quite close with the Song Family’s eldest daughter, who is now at Yiyun Hall, so let’s also let Er Ya go to Yiyun Hall."
"Alright, I will arrange it."
"Make sure to tell them, don’t provoke Yi Fen."
"Hmm, I’ll send someone to follow."
Upon hearing this, the Empress promptly asked, "Who will be sent to follow?"
The Emperor choked, starting to ponder, and after a long thought, he came up with an answer, "Hidden Guard."
The Empress neither agreed nor disagreed; she trusted the skills of the Hidden Guards but for assurance, she symbolically threatened the Emperor, "If anything happens to Er Ya again, I’ll commit suicide, leaving you without a wife."
The Emperor cried.
Today’s Hidden Guards are destined to be on edge.
After about half a month, Shen Jingxian finally recovered enough, obtaining permission to go to school.
On the surface, only five guards accompanied her, but Shen Jingxian knew that was impossible.
However, she was also too lazy to worry; she now needed to confirm how Song Yan’s storyline was progressing, whether it remained unchanged from the original.
Perhaps due to a special attraction between the antagonist and the heroine, Shen Jingxian thought of Song Yan, and as soon as she arrived at the school entrance, she encountered Song Yan.
She had grown much taller, her figure erect, and although there were still traces of her former appearance between her brows, she had matured, becoming more refined.
Song Yan showed no signs of an official’s daughter’s delicacy but was instead more like a Daughter of a General.
As she walked towards Shen Jingxian, each step carried an extraordinary presence.
So handsome.
Shen Jingxian couldn’t help but exclaim.
She pondered whether she should greet Song Yan, logically speaking, she should still be stuck at 8 years old and shouldn’t recognize Song Yan.
Before she had finished contemplating, her head was already pressed into something soft, accompanied by the fragrance of white sage.
"Your Highness, I missed you so much..."
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