Translator: TheWhiteBook
Proofreader/editor: Cheese
All that said, Bai Weiwei closed her eyes lethargically, “I am tired.”
After standing by the bedside for a long time, Mu Yanjun saw she wasn’t willing to look at him again.
He couldn’t afford to fight with her, in the end he could only compromise and say, I’ll let the little Emperor come to see you.”
Bai Weiwei’s lashes trembled.
When Mu Yanjun saw her this way he smiled bitterly, then turned out to tell people to call that little fatty.
When the little fatty came, Mu Yanjun stood outside the door.
It had been raining these days, and the sky was cloudy and heavy.
The little fatty viciously glared at Mu Yanjun. Then rushed into the house, and pounced on Bai Weiwei’s bedside to cry.
Having just been communicating with the system in an attempt to find out how much time she had left, Bai Weiwei, was very startled by his bawling, and almost jumped up.
Little fatty saw Bai Weiwei’s weak eyes open, and his tears were hurriedly suppressed, “Mother, you are all right.”
Bai Weiwei said through gasps, “I’m fine.”
Little fatty pressed his mouth flat, “Has that Mu traitor not wronged you to this point?”
Bai Weiwei shook her head, “No.”
Little fatty anxiously retorted, “I’ve seen it. He took away your identity by faking your death. He wanted to marry you too, and also to kiss you, and finally wanted to hide you. Are his thoughts not obvious?”
Bai Weiwei: This six-year-old doll is so precocious, what was I doing when I was six? Wearing a princess dress and playing with mud…
Little fatty saw her guilty appearance, and became angry and scolded: “That dead imperial eunuch, that castrated goods that will die without a son. Mother you are Jinzhi Yuye1, what qualifications does he have to dominate you? Right now he’s covering the heavens with one hand, is it? Who still doesn’t know what his identity is?”
Bai Weiwei was stunned, “No…”
Little fatty was enraged, “Mother, we should not be afraid of him. It’s no big deal that I perish together with him, I won’t let him insult you again. “
Bai Weiwei tried to reason, “There’s no insult…”
Little fatty started sobbing again, “I know you have been wronged for my sake, but why don’t you ask me first. I don’t want you to be so ruined.”
Bai Weiwei just wanted to explain.
But the little fatty jumped up, “No, you can’t live in his house. He is a toad, wherever he has lived will be dirty. “
Bai Weiwei: “…”
Little fatty wanted to go out to call people to take her away.
Bai Weiwei finally had to take the shot. Otherwise she worried that if this little fatty just went out, he would be cut in half by Mu Yanjun.
“Chi’er, you come back.”
This was the first time that Bai Weiwei called the little fatty’s name.
Surname Bai, given name Chi.
The little fatty’s fast footsteps stopped, but he almost rolled out because of inertia.
He hesitated before he went back, “Mother.”
Bai Weiwei gazed at him lovingly, “You are still young, and insensible.”
The tears in the eyes of the little fatty began flow out again, “Is it because I am small, I don’t have the power to protect you.”
Bai Weiwei reached out and gently held his little fatty hand, “I mean you don’t understand, my matters with him.”
Little fatty stared at her.
Bai Weiwei faintly breathed a sigh, “I don’t have a forced relationship with him.”
Standing outside the door, Mu Yanjun, heard her feeble voice. No hatred, it was calm with a gentle sigh.
He harmed her to this point.
She was even still willing to defend him?
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 96.】
Little fatty did not understand, just sadly stared at Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei whispered gently, “He was the first man to steal my heart. No matter what his identity is, I still couldn’t stop myself from liking him.”
Standing outside the door, Mu Yanjun took a few steps back, and got drenched in the rain.
She also liked… him?
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at 97.】
1: 金枝玉叶 If memory serves Jinzhi is a bequeathed title in which case Yuye is the titled name.↩
