Chapter 35: No Matter What You Do. You Will Not Be Misunderstood.
How To Survive as a Villain
Was he being carried by the male lead???
In the original book, this was a privilege that only Princess Yongning had!
Seeing himself in the role of the female lead made Xiao YuAn feel uncomfortable. He put his hands on his chest and didnât dare to hug Yan HeQingâs neck, instead he turned his head around pretending to look at the scenery. His awkward posture wasnât stable and his body was slightly moving.
Yan HeQing said: âDonât move, or else youâll fall to the ground, hold me tight.â
Youâre the male lead, so Iâll listen to you!
With his permission, Xiao YuAn didnât feel awkward anymore. He hugged Yan HeQingâs neck and smiled softly: âThank you, I owe you a favor.â
Yan HeQing walked steadily and said: âYou also carried me like this last time.â
On that day, when he was punished to kneel in the snow, Xiao YuAn carried him all the way to the Taiyi Palace.
Xiao YuAn was surprised: âSo you knew.â
Yan HeQing replied: â Yes, but at that time I thought you wereâ¦â
His voice faded away, but the two of them understood the meaning behind those words inside their hearts.
Xiao YuAn sighed: âWe are now considered a revolutionary friendship.â
âRevolutionary friendship?â
âYes, revolutionary! Friendship! Revolutionary friendship! Itâs beyond life and death! It doesnât matter the distance! Itâs wordless! Itâs like an immortal flame, burning on the vast land!â
ââ¦â¦â
Xiao YuAn turned his head to look at Yan HeQingâs speechless expression, leaned over smirking, and said: âThe night sky is so beautiful, I suddenly want to sing.â
ââ¦â¦What type of song?â
âA song about friendship.â Xiao YuAn cleared his throat and began to sing: âThe big river flows eastward~ the stars in the sky go to the Great Bear, hey hey hey hey, go to the Great Bear, a bowl of wine for a friendship of life and death1â¦oh!â
Extreme joy becomes sorrow2, Yan HeQing was irritated by Xiao YuAnâs voice, and made Xiao YuAn hit his face on a tree branch.
Yan HeQing steadied his steps and tried to ignore what he just did: âSong of friendship?â
Xiao YuAn breathed and excitedly rubbed his head: âThe song is about the revolutionary friendship of 108 big men, are you listening to me?â
âIâm not listening, we reached the Imperial City.â
Xiao YuAn raised his head and looked up at the vermilion Imperial City wall. It was brightly lit and the carvings were made out of jade. This winter was really snowy, painting everything in white. At one glance, it seemed like seeing another world.
Prosperity, today it was flowing in prosperity, but what about tomorrow?
Xiao YuAn said: âWait, stop, donât go in.â
Yan HeQing stopped and heard Xiao YuAn murmuring: âYan HeQing, can you call me by my name?â
Yan HeQing paused, and earnestly and seriously said: âXiao YuAn.â
âYes, itâs me, letâs go.â Xiao YuAn smiled.
At this moment, the Imperial City was hysterical.
The Emperor didnât come back!!!
The Emperor didnât come back ever since he went out early in the morning!! And now it was midnight!!
He didnât bring any Imperial guards with him!! No Imperial guards!
It was said that the Emperor finally appeared at the Temple of Heaven, but the Temple was at most one and a half hour away from the Imperial City.
But itâs been three hours since then!
Three hours!
At such a young life!! The Emperor had gone missing!!!
A group of Imperial Guards were hysterically running around with torches and lanterns looking for the Emperor and the Prince, and then, they suddenly appeared in front of the crowd. Yang LiuAn burst into tears and directed his sword towards Yan HeQingâs throat: âRelease the Emperor!â
âPut away the sword, put away the sword!â Xiao YuAn quickly jumped down on one foot and reached to lower Yang LiuAnâs sword.
Looking at Xiao YuAnâs messy clothes, with bruised wrists and his hair mixed with leaves, Yang LiuAn was horrified: âYour Majesty, how are you, why are you like this?â
âAh?â Xiao YuAn explained: âItâs nothing, just a night tour.â
Night tour???
The group of Imperial Guardsâ eyes wandered back and forth between Yan HeQing and Xiao YuAn.
Bodyguard Yang asked: âA night tour surely ca-canât, become like this?â
Xiao YuAn waved his hand casually: âI wasnât careful while having fun and getting along with each other.â
Not careful, in having fun, and getting along with each other?
Having fun, and getting along with each other?
Getting along with each other?
The group of Imperial Guards looked at Yan HeQing, and then began to cough one after the other. After coughing they looked up at the sky, the moon and the stars.
As the saying goes: gossip is the main way of spreading information in human history, an important channel for human communication, a fast bridge for human communication, and an interesting life for a boring soul!
So that night, the night tour between the Emperor and the Prince of the Southern Yan Kingdom was like a hurricane, sweeping around the Palace.
Inside Jing Yang Palace, Qin Yu heard the news and smashed the porcelain cup in his hand.
Footnotes:
Footnotes
å¥½æ±æ HÇohà n gÄ / Heroâs song. Itâs a theme song of a TV series âWater Marginâ and sung by (忬¢ liú huÄn) Liu Huan.
ä¹æçæ² lè jà shÄng bÄi; Itâs a Chinese idiom, it means to not celebrate too soon, things could still go wrong. From ãå²è®°Â·æ»ç¨½åä¼ ã(shÇ jì·huá jÄ« liè zhuà n), âRecords of the Grand Historian: An Amusing Historical Biographyâ. Written by (å¸é©¬è¿ sÄ« mÇ qiÄn) Sima Qian [145-86 BC], a historian from the Western Han Dynasty [206 BC-8 AC], also known as the Father of Chinese Historiography.