I insist

Chapter 537: Night King

"This isn't because I'm not a good friend; it's just that the less you know, the safer it is for you."

When Song Miqiu saw that Ming Taicheng was somewhat unhappy, she quickly explained.

When Ming Taicheng heard her say that, he had nothing to say: "You're right. The more you know, the easier it is to die. It's better to be ignorant."

"Aren't you angry now?" Song Miqiu asked.

"Since you've said that, how can I still be angry? Besides, I'm not easily angered. This incident really startled me, which is why I came to ask you."

Ming Taicheng looked at Song Miqiu and explained softly.

Song Miqiu smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't expect it to be so sudden, but the result is good, we are all fine."

The two then talked for a long time, and after they finished, Song Miqiu left the Imperial Hospital.

She originally planned to return to the palace, but unexpectedly, she encountered the Seventh Prince on the way back. He had now been named the Night King and was working in the court.

The two met, their eyes met, and they were speechless for a moment, their feelings quite complicated.

Finally, Song Miqiu broke the silence first. With a slight smile, she spoke softly, "Long time no see. How have you been? Are you alright?"

The Seventh Prince smiled slightly: "I'm doing quite well here. He hasn't ostracized me because of my status; on the contrary, he's given me room to grow."

I'm still grateful to him for this. And you? Did you just get back today? I didn't see you before; I thought you'd be with him.

“I wasn’t with him; I just got back today. I didn’t expect to run into you,” Song Miqiu said with a smile.

When Yu Huailin arrived, the two were having a pleasant conversation. The eunuch serving them, Li, broke out in a cold sweat, thinking Yu was about to fly into a rage. He secretly thought to himself:

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is here. You'd better quickly suppress your smile; his face has darkened."

Just as he was thinking this, he saw that Yu Huailin had already passed by. Eunuch Li closed his eyes, afraid of seeing some bloody scene.

But to his surprise, the scene he had imagined did not happen at all. Instead, he saw Yu Huailin walk up to the two of them with a smile.

"What are you two talking about? May I hear you?"

Yu Huailin walked to Song Miqiu's side, put his arm around her shoulder, and then looked at the Seventh Prince with a smile.

The Seventh Prince, observing his actions, knew it was a man's jealousy and possessiveness at play. He smiled and said, "Of course, we were just talking."

When I first stormed into the capital, I didn't see her, so I wanted to ask where she was. I always thought she was with you.

"It's too dangerous for me to let her get involved in something like venturing into the capital. She just needs to stay behind me. As for the rest, I'll take care of it."

Yu Huailin looked at the Seventh Prince with a smile on his face and said, word by word.

Upon hearing his words, the Seventh Prince smiled slightly and then said nothing more, fearing that further discussion would implicate Song Miqiu.

"Your Majesty, I have some matters to attend to at my residence, so I will take my leave now," the Seventh Prince said softly, bowing to Yu Huailin.

Yu Huailin nodded slightly: "Since you have something to do, then hurry up and do it. Don't delay things."

The Seventh Prince nodded slightly, then turned and left without even glancing at Song Miqiu.

After seeing him leave, Yu Huailin's face, which had been all smiles just moments before, suddenly became expressionless, and he even lowered his hand from Song Miqiu's shoulder.

Song Miqiu glanced at her shoulder, then turned her gaze to Yu Huailin.

Seeing his expressionless face, she instantly understood what was going on. She suppressed a laugh, lowered her head slightly, and looked up at his expression.

"I didn't expect your expression to change so quickly. You were all smiles just a moment ago. How come you're like this in such a short time? You can change your expression so easily."

Yu Huailin glared at Song Miqiu, then turned his head away, refusing to look at her.

"Did you eat something wrong?" Song Miqiu straightened up and asked.

"Jealous? How could I be jealous? Who am I? I would never be jealous. You're overthinking it. I'm not jealous," Yu Huailin immediately retorted.

Song Miqiu nodded knowingly: "You won't be jealous? That's perfect. I still have some questions for the Seventh Prince; he shouldn't have gone far."

I should be able to catch up with him if I go now; I'll go find him right now.

She then lifted her foot to chase after the Seventh Prince, but as soon as she took a step, she was suddenly pulled back by a strong force and bumped directly into his arms.

"You're actually planning to go see him? Don't you even care about me? You know he has feelings for you, yet you still do this."

Yu Huailin looked down at Song Miqiu in his arms and said unhappily.

Song Miqiu suddenly laughed: "Didn't you just say you weren't jealous? Why do I smell a strong scent of vinegar? You're really not jealous?"

"I'm jealous, of course I'm jealous. I don't want anyone to covet you. You're mine, and you can only be mine."

Looking at Song Miqiu's smiling eyes, Yu Huailin knew she was teasing him, but he still spoke seriously.

Song Miqiu is his wife, and he cannot let anyone take her away.

"You told me before that you hoped I could believe in myself, so why can't you believe in yourself now? Do you really think I'll go with him?"

Song Miqiu reached out and pinched Yu Huailin's cheek, then asked.

Yu Huailin reached out and grabbed her hand: "I know we've been through a lot together, and I believe in our feelings for each other. Fear arises from love."

I'm really scared because I can feel that his love for you is no less than mine.

"But I only love you. You have to have confidence in yourself. No matter how much he likes me, I will always love only you."

Song Miqiu looked intently into his eyes and spoke slowly, word by word.

Yu Huailin felt relieved upon hearing this. Song Miqiu had never said anything so obvious before, and these words made him very happy.

He reached out and embraced her, continuing, "I am now the Emperor, and I have decreed that you be my Empress. We will be married soon."

Do you have any thoughts?

"Getting married so soon?" Song Miqiu didn't expect Yu Huailin to bring this up suddenly.

"Is it fast? I think it's too slow. I've wanted to marry you for a long time. If it weren't for our different social statuses, we would have been married long ago."

You don't need to keep pretending to be an old woman, making others think I'm heartless and unethical.

Yu Huailin spoke with some displeasure.

Song Miqiu looked up at him: "Are you dissatisfied with me? If it weren't for me, would you have been saved? And you still dare to look down on me."