latelenovela Chapter 127 Goodnight at the Prince of Jin's Residence
Chapter 127 Goodnight at the Prince of Jin's Residence
Since Sizi had a dream of time travel through her brother's wild ginseng.
She felt increasingly deserving, realizing that she was no ordinary person!
Not only is he a master of finding bargains wherever possible in history, but he's also the mastermind behind a cute kid's "behind-the-scenes celebration"!
Furthermore, he also participated in the large-scale live-action version of the "Wotangwoping" dynastic game.
It's a large-scale reality show where you "farm the fields with the scheming uncles" in a parallel "out-of-control" timeline of the Tang Dynasty.
What kind of nonsense is this, playing games with people and fighting? Is it some kind of shrewish tirade?
These are all the special skills of the adorable little rhinoceros!
Although she looks a bit like Lin Daiyu, the kind of person who can "float away with a single breath".
In fact, she has the hidden support of the military's top-tier hard power!
This includes aspects such as the operation of the nation and its people, and the formulation of rules and regulations...
Those were lucky scratch-off moments when Little Sizi was having dim sum, a time when he felt incredibly in control!
As for how well the system is being implemented?
That depends on the "mood index of historical time and space"—is it bearish? Or bullish?!
Kaka.
In fact, Jiko shouldn't have revealed these things, because they concealed some shocking secrets...
The fact that Xiao Si kept traveling through time did indeed make her and the other little girls feel a bit anxious and impatient.
Sigh, it's much spicier now!
Look at her, she's traveling with a bunch of real and fake rich guys, on a "magical historical adventure team" route, preparing to "meet" those typical "historical uncles" and "historical incidents".
Who knows, in this second volume of time travel, our little Sizi might become the protagonist of the "Ni Shi Incident".
Two words: Super sweet!
We're off! This will be an unparalleled and invaluable customer experience!!
(My darlings, leave your brains here before you set off, and come back anytime you need them!)
What to do?
I didn't want to talk like this, this is just my grandma's legs, bored out of her mind, perfectly complete!!!
Hahaha! The "ten-day end" of Little Sizi's "insect life" can truly be summarized as a collection of time-travel novels!
She silently prayed in her heart, "May all my fellow book lovers enjoy wealth, longevity, good health, peace, and all the best!"
—This isn't some imperial edict; it's Xiao Sizi's heartfelt blessing!
This blessing could easily be used as an official announcement in the Tang Dynasty; a perfect example of soft marketing!
But in Xiao Si's heart, she thought, "I've already traveled through time so many times, can you please give me a break? Don't make me feel like a cute little guy who's always hanging around with historical bigwigs. Give me some time to rest."
After all, she had experienced all sorts of luxurious treatment in the "Tang Dynasty world version," always walking around with those historical bigwigs, feeling like she could be a "historical lucky one"!
They have everything they could want, and they're rich and powerful—their lives couldn't be more comfortable!
However, Xiao Si herself doesn't really want to be such a "chatterbox" anymore. What do you call that?
The thought of "Grandma's legs, idle time, perfect and complete" is really hilarious.
Every time she speaks, it's like setting off a "time bomb," and you can't help but burst into laughter.
Fortunately, she was aware of the situation: "I won't talk like that again!"
After all, this isn't exactly a proper format; it's more like "an old lady's accent + rap."
From then on, she was going to follow a "sweet and cloying" route. Why?
But look at her bunch of rich little bastards, they're all a mix of "sweethearts" and "unlucky guys".
They make Xiao Si feel like a "sugar bowl" all day long, constantly nagging her to say sweet things.
This made her feel like a "newly hired history translator" every time, a "living textbook" of history, and she couldn't help but come up with bizarre sentences.
So she decided, "I won't talk like that anymore!"
—As soon as I said that, I almost burst out laughing.
Do you think she can be a quiet and beautiful time-traveling girl who behaves herself?
NO!
She had long planned to start the "sweet second volume".
After all, first love is sweet, time travel is sweet, and even the air is starting to feel "overly sweet"!
Look, when the second volume opens, it might just be the "sweetest first love in history," paired with a historical drama—the sweetness is so intense that even the sugar factory will have to call the police!
And now, it's time to turn the page and enter the "sweet upgrade" mode!
You see, all of history becomes less serious through "Sizi-style" humor, and it's so "sweet" that it makes people blush even more.
—That's the charm of being able to stay alive with ginseng and keep traveling through time!
Jumping through time and space, not only does your mind fly, but even your language becomes sweet and cloying, with every breath filled with "sugar".
So, without further ado, Sizi is about to put on a grand show!
Time travel, first love, and history all combined! Who dares say we're not sweet?!
Huh? ?
"Where is this?"
"my home."
Oh? Looking at the young man in front of her, Si Zi felt an urge to hug Zi An.
This was a different kind of peaceful night.
Xiao Si suppressed her excitement, but her eyes inexplicably welled up with tears. She resorted to her old trick, pestering Brother Zi An to tell her a bedtime story. Only, it had a different flavor…
Zi An smiled softly, feigning nonchalance, her gentle voice carrying a faint tremor:
"Little Si, you're always like this..."
But the moment Xiao Si suddenly threw herself into his arms, all his composure melted away.
His chest heaved rapidly, revealing a hint of uncontrollable emotion. His eyes were slightly moist, as if her innocence had touched the softest part of his heart.
Xiao Si noticed a change in his arms—Zi An's beard was thicker, and compared to the fake eunuch who stayed by Yong Hui Si's side, he was now much more robust. It was as if the years had quietly left their mark on him...
A sense of unease welled up in Xiao Si's heart. She still looked so young and innocent, with a bare face, like an untimely infant just coming of age.
Moreover, she discovered as soon as she arrived that even her hair no longer belonged to her; it was merely a wig worn by an ancient lady to cover it up.
Xiao Si hurriedly grabbed the wig, trying to hide her trickery, but Zi An gently removed it:
"Don't you feel stuffy wearing this?"
Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and gently kissed the top of her head, which smelled of milk.
She paused for a moment, then the two seemed to melt from each other's warmth, finally embracing quietly. The four jade dragons intertwined, as if trapped in a soft dream, their heartbeats becoming the new rhythm of this time and space.
The air around them seemed to freeze. Xiao Si lay quietly on the bed, one hand unconsciously clenching the sheet.
She looked around, murmured softly, and asked again, "Brother Zi'an, where is this?"
Zi An smiled slightly and answered softly, "My home is the Prince of Jin's residence."
Xiao Si raised an eyebrow, thinking, "Could it be my sister-in-law again?" She sighed softly, a mixture of mockery and helplessness in her voice.
“I am a hairless, solitary woman, and you are the emperor. Of course, I think you only regard me as a novel plaything outside, an incestuous lover who cannot be seen in the light of day.”
Her tone seemed to pierce through all constraints, carrying a hint of bitterness, yet also a sense of self-mockery.
"What are you talking about!"
Zi An gently touched the top of her smooth hair, his eyes flashing with a complex light:
"I certainly have no shortage of beauties around me, but most of them lack insight..."
His voice was so deep that every word carried the weight of years, "Unlike you, who has experienced the ups and downs of the court, and served as a seemingly cute little secretary under several emperors... in reality... you are quite capable..."
Xiao Si looked at him, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but Zi An stopped looking at her and lowered his head, lost in thought. The two of them actually began to discuss the complex situation in the court in their warm and romantic home:
"I don't like the reign title my uncle gave me."
Zi An's voice was calm yet firm.
“Uncle? You mean Changsun Wuji? Yonghui…” Xiao Si’s heart stirred, as if she had realized something. She softly repeated the reign title. Indeed, this name contained some kind of unspeakable secret.
Zi An gently turned his head to look at her, his eyes deep and unfathomable. "You understand?"
He murmured to himself, as if they were all burdened with some unfathomable destiny.
Xiao Si took a deep breath. "Now that you've become emperor, where has Brother Zhi Nu gone?"
"He is not here, only I am."
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind:
Because they both bore the sin of violating ethical norms, they became each other's only ally.
We both bear the sin of breaking ethical boundaries!
To fall into depravity together, or to find a way out together!
And all of this happens quietly and repeatedly within this bed...
Their eyes met, and with each tentative step, their heartbeats intertwined, took root, sprouted, blossomed, and bore fruit...