Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Xia Youmi lived a very happy life for the next few decades.

First, I finally touched his still clearly defined abs.

It feels amazing.

In addition, a lot of people will have to support her in her old age.

Before Ye Ruilan murdered the emperor, she made arrangements for each of her sons. Among them, the second prince, Lian Lezhan, was to remain in the capital, so he needed a powerful patron who would stand against Ye Linghua.

Over the years, she had long seen through Xia Youmi's thoughts, who only wanted to leave the palace openly and honestly.

So, I'll give her something that's perfectly legitimate, and I think she'll understand my apology.

Furthermore, the second prince was born when their relationship was at its best, so there was still some paternal affection between them.

Le'er is the most gentle and kind, and would never have any rebellious thoughts; she will accept it.

Xia Youmi did indeed accept this favor, occasionally causing trouble for the female lead, so he didn't get this son for nothing.

The fact that she didn't have to wait until she was fifty to leave the palace was because the Ye family was making the most of their remaining influence.

Finally, she used the system to travel all over the beautiful country, trying her best to make up for the regrets of her previous life.

He had a blast playing the game all by himself and even saw many herbs he had never seen before.

Qi Zhuo was getting anxious!

He endured for two years until he finally trained his nephews, then packed his bags and went to chase after his wife.

Today, the power of the military officials in the imperial court is still firmly controlled by the Qi family.

Even if Ye Linghua interfered in politics and needed to be replaced, there was no one available and nothing could be done.

Lian Shaoyuan learned his lesson: military generals should be controlled by the families most loyal to the emperor.

He repeatedly instructed his crown prince not to listen to slander and change his mind, and not to mistreat them, so that they would not be coerced into causing chaos.

The emperor was happy, the Qi family was happy, only the empress dowager was not very happy.

But there is no way.

The Xia and Qi families have produced many talented individuals and maintained close ties.

Xia Youmi and Qi Zhuo are even more ruthless. Every year, they would set aside three months to train their own disciples, and occasionally they would personally take them out for training!

To ensure the family prospers without any worries.

They then confidently became hands-off managers.

After celebrating her lively 60th birthday, Xia Youmi chose to leave quietly.

It's not bad for Qi Zhuo to walk behind; he'll definitely be able to properly preside over her funeral, something she didn't learn.

......

Transit space.

"Wow, there's rice!" The system condensed into a denser, softer ball of light, resembling a teardrop.

"What's wrong, my dear Niannian?" Xia Youmi lay down on the spot, readjusting to her young and carefree body.

The system, floating nearby, lowered its voice and said, "This is wonderful. The days that follow are days that are detached from the plot."

"Haha." Xia Youmi reached out and carefully touched Niannian. She could feel it, and it was especially soft.

The system let out a silly chuckle.

I decided to lie down for a while before checking the bookshelf.

They chatted casually about changes, upgrades, and physical entities, and the possibilities of the future world.

The data progress of the last world, wonderful dreams, and all sorts of memories from before.

Xia Youmi was also quietly processing it.

Qi Zhuo is very vibrant. He's not a mannequin going through the motions; he can laugh, make a fuss, and gradually adapt to her true nature. He respects her and will fight for her.

Actually, I've had relationship crises before.

He sensed Xia Youmi's desire to compensate.

After talking with him, she learned that Xia Youmi actually cared about Qi Xuan and saved the Xia family for the Qi family, so she unconditionally indulged him without considering her own feelings.

This is a way to compensate and balance one's inner state.

Qi Zhuo ran away from home that very night!

He was so angry his eyes were almost red. How could anyone be so self-disciplined?

He asked, "How come some people seem more comfortable traveling alone?"

He often discovers different plants and medicinal herbs, and is so surprised that it's as if he's communicating with something. The joy and satisfaction are not directed at him.

only,

I only feel happy because of him when my eyes are filled with nothing but him.

They have been in a one-sided cold war for a long time.

It wasn't until Xia Youmi belatedly realized what was happening that she coaxed and comforted the other person.

Suddenly realizing that Qi Zhuo is not an NPC, but an independent individual with emotions.

Not a tool to balance regrets and guilt.

You won't love someone just because it's pre-set.

It's not a decoration for the male lead.

It deserves to be treated with care.

After that, they never argued again.

......

"Niannian, let's read the extra chapters." Xia Youmi rubbed her eyes, preparing to face everything.

"Okay, rice is available!"

The audio-visual mode remains grayed out; they can only glimpse the future through text.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhuo did not arrange her funeral.

After Xia Youmi closed his eyes, he finished instructing the people kneeling on the ground.

They then went to bed and lay side by side, their hands clasped together.

He departed with her without pain.

He took a herb that the two of them had discovered, called something like Soul-Chasing Grass.

At that time, they were joking that this herb was highly poisonous and could kill instantly, and that it really did chase after the soul!

Damn it,

She actually used up the precious treasure she passed down to her beloved grandson!

No matter how fast you chase, you can't catch up with her.

It's a waste to waste time; it's better to live a few more years honestly.

snort!

"Waaah." Niannian sobbed beside her.

Although it didn't say it explicitly, Xia Youmi knew that the emotional system was secretly shipping couples.

It was afraid of disrupting the system, but it was really eating well.

It bumped into something, but instead of saying anything, it was moved to tears.

Xia Youmi closed the book, not wanting to read any more; she didn't care about other people's future.

There was no change on the surface, and I felt there was no breakthrough.

However, the system still managed to take a screenshot and noticed the slight redness around her eyes.

Soon, new books appeared on the bookshelf.

Xia Youmi was about to take a look when the system stopped her.

"Youmi, the emotion extraction permission is now open." Tuanzi said to her chubby paws with some hesitation.

"Should we store the emotions of this world in books?"

Xia Youmi shook her head slightly, her tone light but earnest:

"No, I don't want to save it."

"Beautiful memories, whether fleeting or profound, should be left to their own devices. Only recurring nightmares should prompt us to try and get rid of the troubles."

"Let's see a new world."

"I hope to return to the modern world," Xia Youmi prayed.

“I hope to go to the future,” Niannian added.

The third book was still very old, but it was colorful on the outside and felt like it had been read countless times, with a slight dusty smell.

I picked it up and stroked it, and it seemed to be working quite well this time; it didn't transfer to another device as soon as I touched it.

Just breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning to the first page, a flash of golden light appeared. They had still gone through many twists and turns.

In the midst of the dizziness, there were no more complaints.

Instead, it moves its body with the airflow, finding the most comfortable and elegant teleportation posture.

The system was now held in his hand, finally freeing him from the effort of stabilizing the garbled text and sticking it close to Xia Youmi.

All I could hear was the whistling of the wind.

But it's a faraway place.

......

Suddenly, a continuous stream of sneezes filled the laboratory.

Let's leave aside the lively scene for now.

celebrate.

Xia Youmi finally returned to the modern world as she had wished.

Everything before me felt strangely familiar.

The system was practically jumping for joy in its mind!

Computers, here we come!

Use your phone to its fullest potential!

Then she noticed the calendar on the wall.

It says, 2014.