Translator: TheWhiteBook
Mu Yanjun’s fingers rubbed against her cheeks, further increasing her flushed appearance.
Looked better.
He neither urgently nor slowly said: “There are many methods, too many for you to afford.”
Bai Weiwei stared blankly at him before suddenly starting to cough, spitting up blood just like that.
Bai Weiwei said to the system: “Is me vomiting blood like this really not an issue?”
The system shook his head: “Where is there a problem? After six months in this body, you will splendidly die because of this hemoptysis disorder. So there isn’t any problem at all.
Bai Weiwei: I won’t die for another six months, but I started vomiting up blood today. Wasn’t this actually done to deliberately torture her?
Mu Yanjun saw his fingers splattered with her blood and was slightly shaken.
He gritted his teeth: “I haven’t tortured you enough, it’s too early for you to want to die.”
Bai Weiwei looked at him listlessly, with no attachment.
The imperial doctor came by again, but Bai Weiwei’s situation was not very good.
She would not drink medicine, and refused to eat.
Determined to starve herself.
Mu Yanjun was enraged and threatened her with the little Emperor.
She coughed blood.
He stubbornly forced her to eat, but whatever she ate she threw up.
Mu Yanjun observed her coldly and solemnly, “Bai Weiwei, if I do not allow you to die, you really can’t die.”
Having said that, Mu Yanjun went out.
Bai Weiwei’s little face and heart were rigid and gray.
“Zero Zero, my tummy is hungry.”
In order to portray an unyielding and aggrieved white lotus flower, she was really going all out with her life on the line.
But looking at his zero points of favorability, she felt that she would always be dissatisfied with the score.
In the other planes, when she brushed up to 50 favorability points, the task would already be half done.
This plane, she brushed up 50 favorability points, just to come to zero.
There was no hope, ah.
System: “Aren’t you going on a hunger strike? Of course you will be hungry.”
Bai Weiwei was mournful. “Hunger is so uncomfortable. You chit chat with me and divert my attention for a while.”
The system cleared its throat: “Sweet and sour pork ribs, marinated pork shoulder, Braised pork, rice, stir-fried prawns, green peppers, pulled pork, spicy tofu, celebratory hot pot…”
Hungrier Bai Weiwei: “…”
Just when Bai Weiwei was so hungry she could directly ascend to heaven, there was a strange noise outside.
The man who was guarding the door abruptly fell down.
Bai Weiwei was lying weakly on the bed as she watched the door open.
A girl adorned with a high ponytail and men’s clothing fluttered before Bai Weiwei.
“Empress Dowager, this slave is here to save you.”
Bai Weiwei: Who is this?
The system gave a supplementary explanation: “This is a former slave of the Bai family called Xiao Mo, but this one is a spy working for Mu Yanjun’s side. For the Bai family to decline so quickly, she also deserves some credit.”
Bai Weiwei: “Is she familiar with me?”
System: “Unfamiliar, her main business was to monitor the other people in the Bai family. The original owner was too powerless, no one bothered to watch her.”
Bai Weiwei: How weak was the original owner?
System: “And after you arrive, the system is obligated to help you by blurring the image of the original owner. Unless they were familiar with her, the average person will not have any impression of you.”
Bai Weiwei: Last time it was emotion stripping. This time, the image is made vague. What else is this broken system doing without telling me?
Bai Weiwei looked at Xiao Mo and immediately gathered tears in her eyes.
“Xiao Mo, have you been well?”
Xiao Mo had an odd expression. She hadn’t thought that Bai Weiwei would remember her, after all, they had only met but once or twice.
But her remembering was better, she could more ably fulfill the Du Zhu’s task.
Xiao Mo said: “This slave escaped the traitors’ murderous pursuit, and came here to save you. This slave has overstepped.”
Xiao Mo said that as she rushed to the bedside, and effortlessly scooped Bai Weiwei up. This was a martial arts powered sister.
Then she carried Bai Weiwei all the way out. Someone had been arranged to pick them up with a carriage.