Translator: TheWhiteBook
Mu Yanjun’s heart trembled, and in her eyes he saw his own unsightly dark face.
Ten years, he had been rolling in this hell of black dirt, for ten years. Even if he had climbed back up, he was no longer the him from ten years ago.
Between him and the Bai family, what was different?
They were equally disgraceful.
Mu Yanjun pinched her jaw harder.
Bai Weiwei didn’t wrinkle her brows. Her eyes stared at him with a calm disdain, as if she had easily seen through the entirety of his filthy past.
Mu Yanjun rejected the disgust of those eyes.
It was too pure.
The Bai family should not be so pure, especially this woman.
She had made him an evil spirit like this, and yet she herself was still incomparably clear.
Bai Weiwei was dizzy and couldn’t keep upright any longer. The system’s life subsistence could only ensure that she would not die, and would not hurt. But other symptoms like weakening could not be shielded.
She fought to keep her eyes open. She weakly reached out her hand and grabbed his wrist, the smile at the corner of her mouth unchanged.
“If you want to kill me, kill me soon. I have no time to accompany you. My mother is still waiting for me.”
Her voice was chilly, light and hoarse. But higher pitched at the end, and there was a hint of spoiledness.
It was as if she was not facing the executioner, but her closest love.
Nor asking for death, but begging for a kiss.
Mu Yanjun was entranced by her voice, and his ears were actually tingly. He almost thought she had touched him somewhere.
She didn’t seem well at all.
Also, the Emperor was still young, he shouldn’t harm her.
So she knew nothing about it?
【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at -45.】
When Bai Weiwei heard the notification, she couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. She gambled right, this man likes virtuous women.
The white lotus aura just added to her persuasiveness.
Therefore, the more she was clean and strong, even if he hated her, he would not fall back to a -50 favorability.
The so-called white lotus, wasn’t it pure?
Mu Yanjun grabbed her long hair with one hand, he really didn’t see any fear of death in her appearance.
He had wanted to mock her with a few words, only to find that she was already pliant and soft. Her complexion was the same hue as the ice and snow, with no trace of blood, and she had already fainted.
Mu Yanjun loosened his grip on her hair and got up and glared at her coldly.
Suddenly he turned and saw the person who was waiting by the side carrying the ice water. He went over, took the bucket of water and doused Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei’s eyelashes fluttered, and this time she was completely awake.
Mu Yanjun had fury in his eyes, but his mouth smirked “Good, I want to see just how long you can be like this?”
He had been so persistent, but what was the use? In the end, did he not also take on the appearance of an apparition.
What was so special about her?
Mu Yanjun watched her with stormy eyes and ignored the slight unusual fluctuations in his heart.
He turned and gestured with his hand, immediately there was a chamberlain to help him. The people below heard Mu Yanjun’s instructions.
“Come men, please escort the Empress Dowager to enter the Westyard dungeon for me.”
When others heard Westyard dungeon, they couldn’t help but shake.
Mu Yanjun did not look back, but his voice was somber, “Don’t let her die.”
Several small eunuchs immediately ran to find a doctor. If Mu Yanjun said to not let her die, they could not let her die, otherwise they did not need to live.
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Bai Weiwei felt that she had been rolled in ice and fire and finally managed to survive.
Mu Yanjun was genuinely ruthless, if it wasn’t for the subsistence guarantee, she would have long been lost.
The system saw her wake up and breathed a sigh of relief. “I have something I didn’t tell you, but fortunately you woke up.”