Chapter 4 — The Side Character Who Planned to Live to One Hundred

Thinking about his calmness recently, even in the morning when I went out, anger arose in my heart. Qi Uyen was stunned by that question. He couldn't figure out where the three words 'don't care' came from. He suddenly felt funny. "Who doesn't want to live a talkative life in front of her?" I told him everything I felt in my heart, and as a result, he gave me a slap on the butt. Qi Uyen gritted her teeth: "Because I was afraid that you would want to separate again, I listened to Thanh Thu's advice to give you some freedom. As a result, your unscrupulous person likes that style?" “Very well, no need to be patient anymore.” Thanh Thu is the most effective strategist under Qi Uyen, I know this, but why does this damn man let someone be his emotional advisor! After getting married, you ask for tips from someone who doesn't have a woman around, one who dares to teach, and one who dares to listen! 5 Since that day I saw blood, I have had the same dream over and over again every night. In the dream, Qi Uyen hugged my body, desperately sitting in the middle of a sea of fire. No matter how much I screamed, it was useless, until I saw with my own eyes that he was swallowed by the fire. "Impossible!" I jumped up. Looking down, his clothes were already drenched with sweat. Qi Uyen kept kissing my face, comforting my restlessness: "Be good, don't be afraid, it's just a dream." Moonlight passed through the door frame and spread across his face. That gentleness that is only for us, both real and warm. I ignored the sweat on my body and leaned against his chest, rubbing his neck. I softly opened my mouth: "Qi Uyen..." He gently squeezed my hand and replied in a low voice: "It's me." "Teach me how to swordplay, I don't want the next time I meet someone who knows martial arts to just stand there stupidly waiting for you to save me." All fear comes from our own helplessness. The more memories we awaken, the more we appreciate the present. "Okay, but you have to remember, protecting you is my instinct. Everyone has weak moments, it's not something to be ashamed of." I raised my head to look into his eyes, they were filled with a love that I had never realized before. 6 Before the little emperor grew up, Qi Yuan had to enter the palace once every three days. This time I also followed him into the palace. One big, one small, and soon finished a whole bunch of chapters. The little emperor immediately jumped out of his chair and trotted over to me. He hugged my hand, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "Your Majesty, can you ask your uncle to take me out to play?" I glanced at the person who was arranging the table, then whispered: "Why does the king want to go out?" The little emperor scratched his head, embarrassment evident. "In this house, what the royal uncle says is decisive. If the Emperor cannot say the reason, I don't dare to help." Seeing me steadfast, the little emperor secretly looked at Qi Uyen, his face as red as boiled shrimp: "I want to go find Tieu Chau Chau, she said her stepmother treated her very badly, I want to take her to the palace to live." I thought for a moment, that name sounded very familiar. Oh yes, that's the girl the little emperor met last year when he left the palace and was locked up by the assassins. Looking at that immature kid, I burst out laughing: "That person is the Third Princess of Wu next door, what is your Majesty planning to find?" After hearing his identity, the little emperor felt happy for a moment and then immediately became gloomy again. I patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Instead of being gloomy, Your Majesty, it's better to learn how to shoulder the burden yourself earlier. When you lead the country of Ky to prosperity, wouldn't it be as easy as asking for the Third Princess's favor?" “I understand, thank you, royal judge!” The little emperor immediately came back to life as if he had been buffed. Seeing him become so excited, I breathed a sigh of relief. In the original work, Tan Yen pretended to help him go out of the palace to find someone, then took the opportunity to send someone to kidnap him, and in the end, Dung Hao successfully forced the confession and took the throne. Qi Uyen soon noticed the noise here and walked over: "What are you two talking about?" Seeing the little emperor holding my hand, he frowned slightly, then leisurely brushed that little hand down. The little emperor was so happy that he didn't realize: "This is a secret between me and the royal judge." Qi Uyen pulled me into his arms and bit my earlobe as a punishment: "I only took my eyes off for a moment, you two already have a secret?" My face turned red and I wanted to back away, but I was pressed closer. "There are still children..." Unexpectedly, my words did not calm him down at all. He even raised his hand to turn the little emperor's face in another direction. A possessive kiss fell, making me temporarily forget my thoughts. After being satisfied, Te Uyen coldly said: "What kind of child is he?" His father, who was the same age as him, had already pursued his mother." As if he still felt that the little emperor wasn't hurt enough, he glanced at it again, his thin lips curled slightly: "I lost face." The little emperor also did not want to be outdone, and immediately responded: "Your uncle is so big that he can marry the royal judge, and you still have the face to criticize me?" “Ah, I remember, there was a time when a drunk man cried and cried, “Be good, I really can't live without her,” and also, “What's good about that weak man? I'm no worse than him.” I turned around and looked at Te Uyen, unable to believe those words came from him. Qi Uyen's face did not change, her lips pursed: "Children say, it doesn't count." “But why did you draw your sword?” “Help him floss his teeth, he talks so much, his teeth must be very good.”