Chapter 342: 342
The Regent’s Little Emperor (67) End
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This sentence was soft and light, helplessly drifting through the air .
Xie Yunting was like a fool . He clutched her head and foolishly said, “Why can’t? I won’t take over the palace, I won’t be emperor . I’m willing to be a slave under your feet as long as you love me…”
Bai Weiwei smiled, and blood spilled from her lips . “Tai Fu is willing to be a slave, ah . ”
He finally couldn’t control himself, and his humble pleading was accompanied by crying .
“Willing, for you I can do anything . Hold on, the imperial physician is coming . As long as you hold on, I will be your slave . ”
Bai Weiwei was so weak she couldn’t see clearly . She still didn’t feel any sharp pain in her body, but the loss of life force was not fake .
She heard the system countdown .
【10, 9…】
“But I only wish for Tai Fu to be high above, to be full of vigorous spirit, to have a glorious and wealthy life . I saw you at the beginning of that year, the champion parading the streets on his horse, the spring breeze that obtained its wish1 . I hid behind the railing of a tall building, broke off a flower and threw it at your head . You turned around and smiled at me . ”
【5, 4…】
Using all her strength she raised her head, her smiling face delicate and beautiful . “Seeing Tai Fu, really was the mistake of my life . ”
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She smiled lightly and printed a last kiss on his trembling lips .
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The touch of a kiss, and then it was gone .
Her eyes drifted closed, her breath stilled, and she lay quietly in Xie Yunting’s arms .
Xie Yunting was stiff, not daring to move .
There were more people surrounding them .
The imperial physician also arrived, but nobody dared to move forward .
Chen Jingzhi dragged his ankle chains and stood to the side . His face was pale, but he dared not speak .
As though if they were silent .
She wouldn’t leave .
The atmosphere was so tense and quiet it was suffocating .
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Xie Yunting clasped her hand . Ten fingers intertwined, unwilling to separate .
Suddenly, he smiled, and his smile was unspeakably forlorn and full of despair .
But his voice was as soft as water .
“I didn’t think that, after meeting you, I was beyond redemption2 . ”
He still remembered the little emperor who stood under the snow-white red plum tree and smiled at him defiantly .
The petals flying past weren’t half as beautiful as her .
At that time, he’d thought, how could there be such a beautiful person in this world .
When Ye Yuxuan woke, the despair in his eyes was frightening .
He stared at the ceiling .
He suddenly realized that he was still in a meeting . He hadn’t slept for nearly three days .
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He had been watching over Bai Weiwei, but because of a major decision, he needed to return to the company for a meeting .
It was just a simple task .
From the hospital to here was half an hour’s drive . Meet for an hour, then return to the hospital .
He’d only been away from Bai Weiwei for two hours .
“Director Ye, do we need…”
Ye Yuxuan just closed his eyes and took a rest . The meeting also came to an end . The secretary next to him saw that he woke up and was about to ask whether to continue the meeting .
Ye Yuxuan stood up and reached for the suit jacket on the back of the chair .
Then he turned and exited . “End the meeting . ”
His footsteps were somewhat quick .
His splitting headache was like an iron hammer knocking against his brain .
There was a voice in his heart, desperately calling out .
Find her, find her right away .
But he couldn’t remember at all, the woman’s face and name .
Only the voice was familiar . It had hardly changed .
The speed, intonation, and manner of speaking could change .
Only her voice didn’t change much .
He could even simulate the sound of her voice in his dreams .
He quickly drove to the hospital .
Along the way, the scenes from his dream were vivid .
Tearing into his heart, dripping with blood .
1: 春风得意: proud of one’s success . I feel like I already translated this in a footnote but you can never have too many reminders I guess . ↩
2: 万劫不复: with no hope of reprieve; consigned eternal damnation; beyond hope . ↩