01x18 - Episode 18

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= The Girl Inside Me =

= Episode 18 =

I pay my respects to Your Highness.

Chu Xiaoran.

This is not your usual attitude.

Do I look like I will eat you up?

It's not like that.

Come forward.

Understood.

How confident are you
about the martial arts meeting?

I-It should be alright.

It should be?

That's not what I'm expecting.

It's been so long,

yet you still don't have a viable plan.

I've discussed it with Si Tian.

If the plan fails,

I will step in

to turn the tide.

How will you turn the tide?

Your Highness, it's a secret
that can't be revealed.

So how confident are you?

What are the chances?

Ninety percent.

Leave the rest to the heavens.

Ninety percent.

Leave the rest

to Xiaoxiao.

Young Master Chu, you're quite vain.

A hundred percent?

Then I'm relieved.

Then, I will take my leave.

Come back.

Anything else, Your Highness?

Chu Xiaoran.

I've looked into your past.

You used to be a nobody,

honest and simple.

Now you are full of strategies.

Don't you owe me an explanation?

Perhaps, it's a case of late blooming.

Your Highness.

If you weren't so shameless,

I'd suspect that you were replaced.

If I didn't know
Your Highness was magnanimous,

I'd have thought that you were
taking personal revenge on me.

No more sweet talks. I won't buy it.

- Ruyi. - Here.

- Punch him. - Alright.

Young Master Chu.

If someone knew everything about you,
would you be happy?

Not to mention Her Highness.

Think about it.

[Xiaoxiao.]

[Without you by my side,]

[I feel completely restless.]

[I dare not even meet people.]

[They might see through me.]

Hello, Miss.

We're in my consciousness.

Whoever sits in that chair

can control my body in reality.

So please don't be too casual about it.

Rest assured, buddy.

I'll take good care of your body.

Caress her.

Caress her.

I'm about to be a eunuch. Stop laughing.

It's okay.

We can be sisters like that.



[what's going to happen tomorrow.]

[If things go wrong,]

[I'll be doomed.]

[Xiaoxiao.]

[Will I be able to see you again?]

The martial contest begins.

Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?

I'm fine.

Don't worry.

I will try to keep you off the stage.

[If things go wrong,]

[at worst, I'll die on the stage.]

[After all, I've survived till now
thanks to Xiaoxiao.]

[It's been worth it.]

[It's just a pity that]

[I can't see her again.]



[that I didn't cherish our time together.]

Fei Teng from the Sixth Lord's team won.

Next up, Duke Si Tian.

I pay my respects to you.

We signed up for a life-and-death fight.

Weapons have no eyes.

If you get hurt,

please don't blame me.

Save it.

As if you could hurt me.

It's the Poisonous Sword.

He turns out to be Mr. Poisonous
who retired long ago.

Mr. Poisonous?

Xiaoxiao?

Stop.

Young lady, who are you?

What hidden weapon is that?

We have rules in our arena.

No hidden weapons.

It's only a hidden weapon when it's "hidden".

I'm using them openly.

Amazing. You can dodge b*ll*ts.

I lost.

I lost.

Who else?

♪ Preserve the fireworks for eternity ♪

♪ Is a lifetime enough to suffice ♪

♪ Turn the lens of time
for a retrospective glance ♪

♪ I am willing to stand by and wait ♪

♪ I spent half my life in pursuit of freedom ♪

♪ Yet I was mocked and urged to walk away ♪

♪ When I forget what I've been
seeking, can I still ♪

♪ Wait for time to reverse
and inscribe my heartache ♪

♪ Open the box of time and turn the hourglass ♪

♪ Sing praises of my bravery,
steadfast through the years ♪

♪ The butterfly hiding within is finally saved ♪

♪ The encounter in the fairy tale
turns out to be fictitious ♪

♪ A multitude of thoughts arise in a moment ♪

♪ In the end, I let them
drift away on their own ♪

♪ Emotions are like a river flowing ♪

♪ How many withered flowers have been greeted ♪

♪ Piecing together fragments of memory,
revisiting old places ♪

♪ Tracing the source of time ♪

♪ All the past is but a prelude,
for the sake of nostalgia only ♪

♪ A multitude of thoughts arise in a moment ♪

♪ In the end, I let them
drift away on their own ♪

♪ Emotions are like a river flowing ♪

♪ How many withered flowers have been greeted ♪

♪ Let thoughts be fickle
as time flows backward ♪

♪ Piecing together fragments of memory,
revisiting old places ♪

♪ Tracing the source of time ♪

♪ All the past is but a prelude,
for the sake of nostalgia only ♪

♪ All the past is but a prelude ♪

♪ For the sake of nostalgia only ♪