CH 111

Extra 8 (End)

Warning! Brief mention of suicide. If you are sensitive to such topics, please proceed with caution.

A lot happened in this one year.

The card jointly shared between Rong Heng and Song Yuan had enough money to pay for a home.

After many designs and considerations, Song Haiping pinched his nose and expressed that he no longer opposed the matter between the two.

Old Master Xie passed away last year. He was quite old, and he had liked to drink in his youth, so his physical health had not been particularly good. Over the past few years, Mrs. Xie looked for doctors all over the country in order to keep his life. After Rong Heng came to power, Old Master Xie finally couldn’t hold on anymore, and he passed away peacefully with his eyes closed.

The strange thing was that in the middle of this year, Xie Yanjun’s former lover, who had given birth to an illegitimate child for him, went crazy for some unknown reason and rammed him with her car… Xie Yanjun didn’t die on the spot, but he also couldn’t keep his legs. In order to save his life, after a consultation with several experts, the hospital carried out an amputation. Mrs. Xie watched over him day and night without sleeping. When Xie Yanjun woke up, before he discovered that his legs were gone, he saw his wife’s worried and exhausted appearance, and sour feeling emerged from his nose. He finally found that all those women outside were just playthings; the one who accompanied him to the very end was his wife.

Mrs. Xie held his hand, tears falling down like rain. “Yanjun, promise me. Promise me you will be well.”

Xie Yanjun found her words a bit strange. Just as he was going to comfort her, he felt something wrong. On this day, he found that his legs were missing, and he could only be seated in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Since then, Xie Yanjun had no longer been in charge of the company. His temperament became moody, and he always thought of himself as a waste. Instead of socializing with people, he only stayed in the family home. Mrs. Xie took care of him at first, but later, she never returned to the family home. Xie Yanjun always suspected that Mrs. Xie was spurning him and had someone else outside.

Finally, one day, Xie Yanjun committed suicide.

Mrs. Xie cried until she fainted at his funeral. There was no one who did not speak of her deep affection.

Rong Heng could be a good emperor in ancient times, and he also studied hard and actively made efforts in modern times. Gradually, he inherited the Xie family, and over the past few years, he had slowly become Xie Heng.

Song Yuan liked Xie Heng.

Later, she became his wife.

It was just that she never dared to get pregnant. Mrs. Xie was a very good mother-in-law and never meddled in their affairs. She was very comfortable being by herself, traveling all over the world and devoting herself to philanthropy. Song Haiping and Chen Linjing know the reason why Song Yuan didn’t want children, and Rong Heng knew even better than them, so no one urged her. Even if she chose not to have children, everyone could understand her.

She once had a child, the most obedient and sensible child. How could she dare have another child? She didn’t want anyone to replace him…

She would never forget Rong Ting.

Until one day, Song Yuan had a strange dream.

She was a transparent figure in her dream, walking along a path in the palace. There were no people in the palace, and she didn’t know what she was looking for.

Suddenly, she saw Rong Ting. He was still the same as when he left, dressed in ancient clothes and looking young and tender.

He looked at her, and she looked at him.

He couldn’t step forward, and neither could she.

The mother and son just stared at each other like this. Tears ran down her face. She hadn’t seen him in so, so long.

Rong Ting still had that milky voice. “Empress Mother, I thought you forgot about me.”

“How could I forget you? You’re my child.”

Rong Ting seemed very satisfied with this response. “Then, Empress Mother, can I continue to be your child?”

“Can you?” Song Yuan asked him in return.

“If you want me to be your child, then I will work hard. If you don’t want me to be your child, then I’ll forget about it.”

“Of course I do!”

“Then wait for me, Empress Mother!”

Ever since Song Yuan had this dream, she began to wonder if it was a message. She hesitated, and hesitated, for fear that it was only her desires in the day manifesting in her dreams at night.

Later, she dreamed of him again. He said helplessly, “Empress Mother, if you don’t take me away, I will be taken away by someone else!”

Song Yuan gritted her teeth and told Rong Heng about the dream. “Do you think I should get pregnant and have a child?”

Rong Heng was very worried that this was a trick and that she was testing him. After thinking about it, he answered, “Depends on you. If you want, we will. If you don’t, then it doesn’t matter.”

In the end, Song Yuan didn’t want to let go of this possibility. To her surprise, it was an instant success, and she became pregnant in just one try.

This gave Rong Heng great self-confidence. He had always felt that his true age was not too young, but he didn’t expect that he was so powerful!

From the discovery of her pregnancy until giving birth, Song Yuan was initially very uncertain and doubtful. Later, when the fetal movements began, she became much calmer. Whether or not this child was Rong Ting, she would love him/her, because this was also her child. Even if this child was not Rong Ting, she would never forget him.

Newborn babies all looked similar. Song Yuan asked Rong Heng, “Do you think he looked like Rong Ting?

It was difficult for Rong Heng to say. He had forgotten what Rong Ting looked like when he was born, only that he had been red and his eyes had been tightly closed.

Of course, Song Yuan didn’t remember, either…

Eh!

Rong Ting’s memory of his previous life disappeared little by little.

When he was first born, he had nearly 60 years of memories. When he was able to turn over, he had only 30 years of memories. When he was able to stand up with support, he only had 10 years of memories. In the end, his memory stayed at five and a half years… and never disappeared.

He didn’t expect that he could continue to be Empress Mother’s child.

He also forgot how he became her child.

What Rong Ting didn’t know was that during his 58 years of reign, all his life’s blood and sweat was for the sake of the people. He launched many policies that benefited the country and the people, saved the lives of many people, and accrued great merits. In addition, he was very persistent, so he could be reincarnated with his memories, though only his memories from before he left Song Yuan remained.

His appearance gradually overlapped with the meat bun version of Rong Ting.

Song Yuan was greatly surprised.

Until one day, Rong Ting was finally able to speak clearly and called her Empress Mother.

The author has something to say:

Explanation for the flow of time:

The female lead is someone from the modern era. She can’t disappear into thin air for too long, so when she transmigrates to ancient times, the flow of time in the modern era becomes very slow. She stayed in ancient times for about five years, and only a week passed in modern times.

The male lead and Rong Ting are people from ancient times (the emperor is equivalent to the fated person of ancient times), and it’s even less likely that they will disappear for too long. If they were, the world would be in chaos. When they transmigrated to modern times, it was the reverse. They stayed in modern times for about half a year, but in ancient times, it was only about a day or less than a day.

When the male lead faked his death and Rong Ting succeeded to the throne, the fated person changed to Rong Ting, and the flow of time returned to normal.

Cheese: This is officially the end of My Son is a Transmigrated Prince! To be honest, I was worried towards the end that I would end up losing steam and never finish, but I’m glad I persisted and made it to the end.

To everyone who joined me on this journey, thank you so much. Even if I don’t reply, I read everyone’s comments and appreciate you all taking the time to write your thoughts on the story.

I did consider going back and making edits to previous chapters, but I think I’ll keep things the way they are, unless there’s something majorly wrong with the translation. I might want to look back on old chapters and compare them to how far I’ve come since then (at least, I hope I’ve improved since then!)

If you’re interested in seeing my other works, I’m still taking part in translating (and occasionally PR’ing) MGCH, also on this website! I also have another project, The System for Mentoring Villain Bosses, on my website here. Hope you guys stick around!