Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

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Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager's Various Matters (17)

This sentence made Mu Yanjun quiver a little.

He actually felt very upset for a moment.

She hated him?

What was her qualification to hate him?

The way he treated her now, wasn't this woman asking for it herself?

Mu Yanjun's complexion was overcast and his eyes were stormy, even his expression was very ferocious.

"Hate me? You Bai family members, who in the world doesn't hate you. When I eradicated the Bai family, who didn't applaud me. Where did you find the face to hate me?"

Bai Weiwei suffered a heavy blow and her body was crumbling.

Suddenly she reached up and covered her mouth, and her body violently shuddered.

Mu Yanjun caught the scent of a trace of blood and his face changed, he immediately grabbed the hand covering her mouth.

It was overflowing with blood.

Bai Weiwei coughed again, and the blood leaked out of her mouth, it was so painful. She was dying and still stubbornly refused to speak.

Mu Yanjun was a mess, he picked her up in a princess carry1. He grabbed the black robes that he put aside, dressed her and rushed out with her.

"Call the imperial doctor."

Even he did not notice how much anxiety was contained in his own voice.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at -5.】

"The Empress Dowager's fury is harming her heart, compounding with the cold that previously infiltrated her. The hemoptysis2 occurred because the body wasn't well supported."

The imperial doctor bowed his head in a respectful manner and reported to Mu Yanjun.

"A patient with hemoptysis must be raised well, otherwise it will worsen, maybe..."

Mu Yanjun looked at him coldly, "Can't cure?"

The imperial doctor said with some fear: "This is mainly based on the body's const.i.tution, cannot be tired, cannot harm the spirit."

This ailment, it subsisted on raw emotion.

Mu Yanjun walked slowly to the bed and said to the doctor in a chilly voice, "Go on."

The imperial doctor made his retreat with fear and trepidation.

The imperial doctor had just went out, and the little apprentice from the medical center came over to pick up the medicine chest.

The imperial doctor thought about how, just now, the eyes Mu Yanjun had used to look at Bai Weiwei. He was old with a lot of experience, and of course, he could see that in those eyes was desire for exclusive possession.

Those were the eyes of a man looking at a woman.

He only feared that the Empress Dowager would lose heart again.

The imperial doctor sighed: "Committing a sin, ah. Leave quick, things will change this day."

After the imperial doctor went out, Mu Yanjun reached out and lifted Bai Weiwei's jaw, forcing her sight on him.

Bai Weiwei slapped his hand and turned her head, not sparing him a glance at all.

Mu Yanjun thought that she had vomited blood just now, and her fretful feelings could still be lingering.

"If you are told the truth, you can't bear it? Then how can you suffer the next means that I will use torture you?"

Bai Weiwei sank into silence.

Mu Yanjun saw her like this, and smiled openly.

"One doesn't need to have their heart touched at all, to torture a person to a living death. As long as you insist on believing in something, once it's broken, you can be miserable."

She was not afraid of physical torture.

Then, he would force her to see clearly, what exactly the Bai family was.

Bai Weiwei looked up at him lethargically, her eyes bleak.

She didn't have anything to say and turned her face away. No words, no speech.

Mu Yanjun used force on her jaw. Why wouldn't she look at him?

Bai Weiwei did not have strength to resist. She could only follow him and shifted her face toward him.

But this time she lowered her eyes. In her eyes his image couldn't be found.

Mu Yanjun originally felt a sense of accomplishment by dealing her a blow, as well as her appearance of enduring grievance and not wanting to live anymore.

Bai Weiwei suddenly smiled coldly. "What other methods do you want to torture me with?"

Mu Yanjun saw that because of her anger, her pale face was stained with a couple red clouds, and he couldn't express how beautiful and gorgeous it was.

He couldn't help but feel a little better.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at -...0. 】

System: The -50 that broke through history is gone. The favorability was increasing too quickly, it was like a tornado. One second, you die and I'll live, the next second they will be a good couple. Really, his uncle's spicy eyes3.

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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.

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 Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager's Various Matters (19)

Bai Weiwei: "Zero Zero, do I seem so mentally handicapped?"

Given that Mu Yanjun had the power to block the heavens with just one hand, could there still be people who could bring in big swaying carriages to send her out of the palace?

Wasn't this clearly a scam?

System: "Hey, hey, aren't you playing the little white lotus? Delicate and charming, with the heart of a holy mother, will not listen to evil things. How is this any different from being mentally handicapped."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Bai Weiwei was placed inside the carriage, and Xiao Mo stayed outside the carriage.

Along the way, several people came to pretend to block their path, and they were all taken care of by Xiao Mo.

They successfully escaped the palace and fled all the way to a remote mountain road.

Bai Weiwei was rattled about by the b.u.mpy carriage until she felt like her soul would pop out. She wanted to ask her to stop, but when she thought about her persona's painstaking resolve that would not collapse, she could only stubbornly stew in it.

The carriage finally came to a stop at a clearing on the edge of the cliff.

Xiao Mo was relieved, she picked up the carriage curtain and wanted to say something to Bai Weiwei.

The result at a glance, Bai Weiwei was leaning against the wall of the carriage very weakly and feebly covering her mouth with her hand.

Xiao Mo was shocked. "Empress Dowager, is your ailment acting up?"

Bai Weiwei shook her head, she just had motion sickness.

Xiao Mo thought she had coughed up blood again and immediately took a pill bottle out from her sleeve.

This was entrusted to her by the Du Zhu. It was a heart protecting pill, just one was sufficient to preserve the life of a dying person.

Using this to treat Bai Weiwei's hemoptysis symptoms was, in fact, a waste.

Xiao Mo said: "Empress Dowager, please excuse this slave."

After that, she cradled Bai Weiwei in her arms and held the medicine bottle to her mouth.

Bai Weiwei swallowed it with a gulp, not tasting its flavor. The motion sickness symptoms became much better.

She looked at Xiao Mo with softened eyes, "Xiao Mo, thank you."

Xiao Mo blanked a little, she did not expect Bai Weiwei would thank her little slave.

She turned away as she was a little embarra.s.sed. "This is what slaves should do."

Bai Weiwei whispered softly, "You are my savior, I will not treat you badly."

Xiao Mo bowed her head and just mumbled some meaningless flattery.

Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand and pitifully said: "So, is there anything you can give me to eat?"

She is hungry~

Xiao Mo's preparations were perfect. All sorts of gourmet food and pastries were hidden in the corner of the carriage.

Bai Weiwei satiated her hunger, and finally had the heart to a.n.a.lyze the situation with system.

"I estimate, I am a piece of meat now."

The system inspected her dried out, incomparably thin form from top to bottom, "You are, at best, a rack of ribs."

Bai Weiwei: "No, I mean, although the Bai family has been nearly eradicated. Those who have been forced into a dead end by Mu Yanjun will definitely counterattack."

The system blandly replied: "Oh."

Bai Weiwei put on a profound face. "In order for Mu Yanjun to identify those who oppose him, I am the best bait. By sending me out of the palace. Those who stand against Mu Yanjun will definitely come to grab me."

Even if they can't get the Emperor, taking the Empress Dowager would still be very helpful for the oppositional forces.

System: "......"

Bai Weiwei said from her own self-examination: "By then Mu Yanjun will be able to find them and the remaining enemy forces will be wiped out."

The system gave a sarcastic compliment: "You are the smartest."

Bai Weiwei: "You really know me."

System: "......"

Xiao Mo saw that Bai Weiwei was full, and immediately took out the tea cans and tea sets, and began to brew tea with a small stove.

Bai Weiwei was speechless, were they running for their lives or sight seeing?

The day wore on. The sunset hung over the mountains, gorgeously coloring the clouds.

Bai Weiwei accepted the tea, watched the sunset, and appeared sorrowful.

She suddenly whispered: "Xiao Mo, can you recall if I had ever met Mu Yanjun before?"

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Xiao Mo said uncertainly, "Empress Dowager, have you seen Mu Yanjun before?"

Bai Weiwei frowned, as if it was difficult to recall, "He said, I am the one who ruined his life and made him similar to an evil spirit. However, I believe I haven't ever harmed anyone in my life. I don't have any impression of him."

Xiao Mo's was even more puzzled in her head. The people on their side know that it was Bai Weiwei's orders that made Mu Yanjun become an eunuch.

But, Bai Weiwei herself obviously did not recognize Mu Yanjun's appearance.

Various thoughts flashed through Xiao Mo's mind, and finally she couldn't help but reply: "It's been said that ten years ago, the Empress Dowager pa.s.sed by the location the Mu family was to be beheaded, she saw Mu Yanjun and said that he was as cute as a girl and hoped that he would help her raise flowers in the palace."

Bai Weiwei stared blankly at Xiao Mo in vain, "Ten years ago."

Xiao Mo nodded: "Afterwards he was exempted from death, his parts were removed and he went to the palace and became a small eunuch."

Bai Weiwei was a little surprised, "I remember. My father told me at the time that the Mu family was heinous and actually wanted to rebel, so the whole family must be executed."

Xiao Mo shuddered, she could not help but glance at the grove in the distance.

Then she argued, "Empress Dowager, at the time, the Mu family did not rebel. They were framed."

Bai Weiwei: This spy is very obvious.

Xiao Mo said: "And after Mu Yanjun entered the palace, he was mistreated because of his ident.i.ty as a criminal slave. Once he was injured in a snowy day, he almost froze to death in the snow."

Bai Weiwei: "..." Can you still be more obvious? Spy!

The system reminded: "The male lead has been waiting behind you, and now he is watching you from the woods nearby. Perhaps the spy has fear in her heart that her salary will be deducted if she says bad things."

Bai Weiwei: "So it was like that."

Xiao Mo still wanted to continue to talk, but suddenly found Bai Weiwei's eyes were overflowing with tears.

Xiao Mo was stunned, "Empress Dowager, what happened to you?"

Bai Weiwei took out her handkerchief and wiped her face gracefully. Her eyes were extremely grief-stricken.

"I've recalled it, because the time was too long, I had actually forgotten about that."

Bai Weiwei sighed. "At that time, father always told me that the Mu family was guilty of terrible crimes. If he didn't eliminate them, they would endanger the Emperor. He had to lift the butcher knife."

When she said this, the distress in her eyes was strong, "At that time, I just pa.s.sed the place where the Mu family were to be beheaded. I saw a child kneeling and waiting for the death sentence from the executioner."

"At that time, I was still young and didn't understand things. I felt that the child was pitiful. I couldn't help but say to the people next to me that this girl is very pretty, like a pot of peony flowers that I raised in the palace."

Bai Weiwei bowed her head and lamented. "So it was me who ruined him? I didn't know that he was a boy. I didn't know that if I offhandedly said a sentence he would be sent into the palace and humiliated."

Xiao Mo appeared to have an epiphany.

It turned out to be like this.

The rumors were always merely rumors. After all, no one had ever heard Bai Weiwei say that they should send the Du Zhu into the palace as a eunuch first hand.

Perhaps what she said was distorted by the next person, and it changed to something that wronged the Du Zhu to become like this.

In which case wasn't Bai Weiwei originally innocent?

"And..." Bai Weiwei started trembling all over. "I am a Bai family member, is that an unforgivable crime?"

Xiao Mo saw her this way, and she couldn't bear it.

But she still nodded. "The Bai family indeed did a lot of things that harmed the world."

Bai Weiwei looked up at her, the despair in her eyes could move people.

She gave a little low laugh. "It turns out that, ah, that the loyal and just home I believed in was only a dream that my parents and my brother had made up for me."

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Once she finished talking, she hugged her chest. A line of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she had an appearance of despair.

Xiao Mo was shocked. She immediately took out the medicine bottle and poured the heart protecting pill into Bai Weiwei's mouth.

"Empress Dowager, you can't be so sad, you'll injure your spirit."

Bai Weiwei gave a melancholy smile. "My Bai family have all been killed, but I can't blame the people responsible, because they all sought their deaths for themselves. Why is it that I am not dead? I have ruined him. He should have killed me."

Xiao Mo worried that if her grief was too excessive, and her body could not stand it, the Du Zhu wouldn't allow anyone in blame to get away.

She quickly said: "Let's go, Empress Dowager, if we delay for too long we'll be caught."

Bai Weiwei boarded the carriage in a trance. Once the carriage started moving, she abruptly said, "Go back to the palace."

Xiao Mo seemed confused.

Bai Weiwei showed a tired smile. "Let's go back. If my Bai family really murdered a lot of people, I think I should compensate those innocent people with a life for a life."

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 5.】

Bai Weiwei moved to tears: The favorability finally came. I finally broke the zero mark.

Xiao Mo saw that she was crying, and realized for the first time that she had made a mistake.

Maybe she shouldn't have been so anxious to test Bai Weiwei, to cruelly regale how unbearable the Bai family was.

The Bai House was filthy, but whoever said that in that dirty place there wouldn't be anyone who was not dyed by the mud.

Xiao Mo was just about to comfort her.

But suddenly her ears twitched, there was movement.

She reached out and immediately swung her sword, and a black arrow was split by her.

Xiao Mo sneered: "Where are the rat b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, do you dare to come out and see your grandmother?"

She just finished, when dozens of ghostly shadows instantly appeared, and surrounded the carriage.

It was the group who opposed Mu Yanjun. They wore black masks and after arming themselves they rushed over to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo stood up like a vicious evil deity, "Bullying a woman, it really is a rare breed of rats."

After that, she jumped out of the carriage, grabbed the sword in her right hand with her left hand, and one sword became two. Equipped with her pair of swords she confronted those people.

Bai Weiwei: "This sister is too ferocious."

System: "If she were a man, she'd properly live the life of a male lead."

Bai Weiwei sat in the carriage and chatted with the system. Who wanted to play with knives? Whoever had a hidden weapon could be seen at a glance.

The most powerful sister Xiao Mo, picked a sword, combined the two swords and soared down with a kick, firmly protecting the carriage.

She was acting as a barrier, and the many men couldn't find an opening.

Bai Weiwei finished eating her snacks and had seen enough juggling. It was time to get down to business.

She was feeble and mournful as she rushed to the door of the carriage. Half of her body was hanging out of the carriage. "Xiao Mo, don't worry about me, you can go quickly."

Xiao Mo turned back and her expression was touched. Bai Weiwei turned out to be so kind, even when she was in such danger, Bai Weiwei still worried about her.

Xiao Mo was slightly distracted, when an arrow unexpectedly pierced her defense and flew toward Bai Weiwei directly.

Bai Weiwei's eyes were wide open, she didn't have any martial skills to dodge it.

At this critical moment, a stone came flying through the air and slammed into the sharp arrow. The arrow changed direction and plunged into the carriage door.

Bai Weiwei broke into a cold sweat.

As she waited for herself to calm down, the sky abruptly became dim.

What was this?

Bai Weiwei looked up blankly, at least a few hundred arrows were shot at the carriage1.

Bai Weiwei: "Zero Zero, I want a protective cover."

System: "That kind of toy can't be put on your tab, you are too poor."

Bai Weiwei was. .h.i.t far too hard, had there ever been another host as shabby as her?

Just when Bai Weiwei thought that she was definitely finished, she heard the sound of hooves.

Riding a dark horse like a lightning bolt, charging like a brutal wind into the arrow rain.

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He drew his short sword from his waist. Every arrow that he encountered was deflected to the side by him.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the carriage.

An arrow aimed to lodge itself between his brows, but his fingers instantly pinched the arrow and threw it away. Then he extended his hands to toss yet another arrow aside.

This series of actions was peerless.

The arrow rain couldn't reach him by even just a half a point.

Bai Weiwei stared at him and couldn't help but whisper, "Mu Yanjun."

Mu Yanjun sat on the horse, he didn't look back. Only said faintly: "Where is the Empress Dowager going? It is late, and this minister came to pick you up."

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and kept her silence.

Mu Yanjun was very angry, this indignation had been dwelling in his heart ever since she so easily left the palace.

She followed after others without the slightest doubt.

Once she left the palace, she was willing to eat?

So she couldn't wait to flee from him?

As soon as the arrow rain fell, Mu Yanjun's numerous ambush raiders rushed out and engaged with the attackers.

Mu Yanjun turned around and saw Bai Weiwei leaning against the carriage door.

Her face was pale and the grief in her eyes had not yet been collected.

Mu Yanjun's eyes were dreadfully cold, and he laughed mockingly. "Did you think you had escaped?"

Bai Weiwei appeared somewhat entranced. "I do not want to escape."

Mu Yanjun said icily: "I see that after you left the palace you seemed very happy. I wonder about the little Emperor. After he hears how you left him to run alone, how would he feel."

Bai Weiwei's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, and filled with remorse.

She had wanted to say something, but she found herself getting farther and farther away from Mu Yanjun.

Mu Yanjun's complexion changed, Bai Weiwei's carriage was out of control.

Who knows what scared the horse pulling the carriage, but it rapidly rushed forward.

Up ahead was the cliff. Including the people on board, if the carriage fell down, it would be impossible to survive.

Mu Yanjun panicked in his heart, there was no time to think. He spurred his horse on, frantically chasing.

Bai Weiwei was frightened for a few seconds. But soon, she realized that she would fall off the cliff and her expression became calm.

Mu Yanjun immediately knew what she was thinking, she wanted to die.

Yes, she had been seeking death since she met him.

The cowardice of the Bai family, the greed and the fear of death. She did not have even a half point of it.

If she shared just a half-point of similarity with the Bai family.

He wouldn't be... his heart wouldn't feel so complicated.

At the moment when the carriage careened over the cliff, Mu Yanjun's heart jumped into his throat.

As he watched Bai Weiwei fall, his mind went blank.

He didn't consider anything. He jumped from the dark horse and pulled the belt out from around his waist and wrapped1 it around Bai Weiwei who was falling down.

The belt lowered, but Mu Yanjun had no way to leverage it in mid air.

He quickened his pace and appeared beside Bai Weiwei in a blink of an eye.

Bai Weiwei screamed: "Mu Yanjun, you are crazy."

Mu Yanjun reached out and imprisoned her waist, locking her within his arms.

He wore a heedless smile, "I am crazy. I am crazy to settle accounts with you. You owe me too much. Without my permission, even if you ran to h.e.l.l I'll chase you down."

The two fell from the cliff and vanished into the white mist.

Xiao Mo crouched at the edge of the cliff and roared: "Du Zhu, Empress Dowager!"

She hastily shouted orders to the people around her. "Two people fell, we need to send reinforcements. Thirty percent of our men will chase after the remaining rebel forces and destroy their base. Everyone else get to the bottom of the cliff and find them for me."

Under the cliff, Bai Weiwei had just climbed out of the water, and she coughed, her face completely flushed.

The cliff looked high, but there was a leverage point. She and Mu Yanjun fell into a pool of water. There was nothing wrong with her because of Mu Yanjun's protection.

What about Mu Yanjun?

When she surveyed the surroundings. She found that Mu Yanjun was half submerged at the water's edge. His long hair scattered, revealing an enchanting face that was rested on its side. Already fainted.

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Bai Weiwei coughed twice. All over, from the top to the bottom, her figure was feeble and weak.

If soaked in water in this kind of weather, physically unfit people would soon fall ill.

She struggled to get to Mu Yanjun, and found that his brows were furrowed and his complexion was pale and terrible.

Was he injured?

Bai Weiwei saw that in the clear water a thread of blood had appeared.

Studying it, she found that his leg should have been broken and the wound was bleeding.

Bai Weiwei pulled up her sleeves and took a few deep breaths. Then she mustered up all the strength she used to suck milk1 and dragged Mu Yanjun to the sh.o.r.e.

Finally having dragged him to the gra.s.s on the sh.o.r.e, Bai Weiwei felt that she could release a sigh of relief.

Mu Yanjun, this guy, how was he so heavy.

The system reminded: "Just wait here, the people on the cliff will come find you soon."

Bai Weiwei had already begun to slack off. After she heard the system, forget the strength to drink milk, the primal power of the wild broke out.

She dragged Mu Yanjun away from the water pool. Dragged him all the way into the woods. And finally found a cave to drag him into.

The system was stunned: this strength is too dreadful.

Bai Weiwei checked that Mu Yanjun was still unconscious, and ran out to conceal the traces of them both.

The system watched her bustling about.

Once everything was finally in order, Bai Weiwei just returned to the cave and spat out a bit of old blood.

Bai Weiwei covered her mouth and pouted, this broken body.

System: "If you just waited by the water, couldn't you be saved soon?"

Bai Weiwei icily humphed: "If Mu Yanjun is saved, how can I fish for favorability?"

Pure innocent system: "?"

Bai Weiwei disdainfully discarded it: "IQ is too different, can't communicate."

The abandoned system took severe mental damage.

Bai Weiwei went beside Mu Yanjun and began to apply simple treatments to his injuries.

She slashed her skirt with sharp stones, ripped off portions, and then made a strip of cloth to bandage his wound.

Although the bleeding stopped, the temperature was too cold, and their clothes were dripping with water. If they didn't warm up, then after spending the night in this cave, it's estimated the pair of them would be frozen to death.

Bai Weiwei saw that Mu Yanjun's lips had started to take a blue tint.

This was a symptom of excessively low body heat.

She couldn't do anything about it, she could only resign herself to her fate and collect firewood. She found a flint stone from Mu Yanjun's sleeve and built a campfire.

But this was not a good enough method, Bai Weiwei herself was chilled until her lips turned blue and her skin was pale.

Bai Weiwei: "Zero Zero, give me a one-b.u.t.ton drying function."

The system had an expressionless face: "There is no such thing, and if there were you wouldn't be able to afford it."

Bai Weiwei was depressed: "How can you bear to watch your delicate as Liu Fufeng and beautiful as Xi Shi2, host freeze to her death."

System: This face is so thick an awl couldn't pierce it.

Bai Weiwei: "Zero zero ~ Sys sys ~ four four ~ baby ~"

The system couldn't endure it: "Good, can't you use any other method? If the clothes are wet then take them off. Isn't it enough to dry them with fire."

Bai Weiwei thought for a moment, blushing and twisting for a while before decisively saying: "Forget it, a sacrifice for the sake of favorability."

System: "?"

Bai Weiwei reached out and removed Mu Yanjun's clothes. Her eyes accidentally glimpsed at his underside and immediately turned away again, worried she would damage her eyes.

She quickly stripped herself, and grabbed a bunch of dry gra.s.s to cover them both with.

When it was almost finished, Bai Weiwei reached out and slowly touched his physique.

Naked, strong, muscle lines brimmed with explosive power.

Bai Weiwei flushed a little, and then resolutely hugged him.

This was the correct way to warm up.

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Mu Yanjun felt cold.

Was it snowing?

He was lost, just like when he had entered into the palace.

His family had died tragically, and he was sent back to the palace. The old imperial eunuch who was responsible for his castration was a good person.

Mu Yanjun's parents used to be kind to him.

The old imperial eunuch never forgot to visit him, and the old imperial eunuch did not castrate him.

Because the Mu family was left with him alone, and if he became a eunuch, the Mu family would completely perish.

He still remembered lying to the eunuchs in the wing room after the castration.

The children who had been castrated were all screaming in unbearable pain.

Some were dead, died of fear.

The year he entered the palace, they got the largest snowfall there had been in years.

He was a criminal slave that anyone could bully, so the dirtiest and most tiring work was always his.

"Cheap one, still not kneeling down to lick your grandfather's shoes."

He refused to kneel, and so in the inner palace he was thrown into the snow by the big imperial eunuch, where he spent the whole day.

It was cold.

Cold seeped into the bones, chilling the heat of his heart and lungs. He swore if he could just get through this.

These hate debts, he would pay them back one by one.

"Cold..." Mu Yanjun's low chant sounded out.

Bai Weiwei was also freezing, so she hugged him harder, rubbing against him. She still understood the principles of friction and heat.

In the extreme cold, Mu Yanjun suddenly sensed a warmth and fragrance surround him.

In the blur, it seemed to be soft and held him tightly as if to cherish him. This feeling could pull him out of that nightmare of ice and snow.

It was warm.

Mu Yanjun sighed comfortably, and he couldn't help but also move a bit. He wanted to be closer to the other smooth and warm figure.

The other person seemed to become a little scared, started to slightly tremble and trying to leave.

Mu Yanjun's heart was anxious, he reached out to forcefully confine her.

Not allowed to go. He wickedly dictated this resolution in his heart.

Bai Weiwei was embraced by Mu Yanjun with enough power to nearly be strangled by him.

She quickly started to struggle and push him away. However the man's arm strength was too amazing, she would not dare try to break away again for fear that her waist would be snapped.

The half conscious Mu Yanjun thought that the warmth would be taken him away from him if he didn't imprison it. That it would leave him.

His actions were urgent, and monopolizing, taking Bai Weiwei's whole person and pressing her beneath his body.

The two people were naked and intertwined. The firelight reflected their shadows entangled in an ambiguous posture on the cave wall.

Bai Weiwei was fl.u.s.tered, she just wanted to give him some warmth. She didn't mean to sacrifice herself wholly.

However, Mu Yanjun did not give her any chance to protest.

His lips rubbed against hers, and he was bewildered by a hot empty feeling, soft and fragrant, and couldn't help but deeply sucking in.

Bai Weiwei shivered a little. She reached out to push back his raging actions, only for her hand to be seized by him. There was no room for struggle at all.

"Mu...Mu Yanjun, stop..."

The dazed Mu Yanjun heard the whispered voice of the whimpering girl, sounding unspeakably pitiful.

He was shocked, he opened his eyes and saw a scene that could take his breath away.

Bai Weiwei lay naked under his body, she was fair as snow, delicate and fragile.

She was held fast in his hands, unable to escape his ravages, and could only cry out helplessly.

Beautiful and tragic.

Bai Weiwei saw him wake up and cried even more.

"Let go of me, let go..."

Mu Yanjun's heart was pierced a bit. He found that both of them were naked, but what he had done to her was no better than the beasts.

His fingers couldn't help but loosen, and Bai Weiwei immediately broke away, and swung her hand out for a slap.

Mu Yanjun silently endured this slap.

Bai Weiwei glared at him, "Get off."

Mu Yanjun was silent for a while before sitting up and releasing her.

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Bai Weiwei shivered and crawled out from under his body. Her arms were crossed over the chest hugging herself pathetically.

"Turn around."

Mu Yanjun saw her long hair draped over her fair body, creating a sort of pure temptation he had never experienced before.

His throat tightened. There was an inexplicable impulse rising in his heart, unfamiliar and intoxicating.

Bai Weiwei saw the smoldering gaze he fixed on her, and couldn't help but furiously scold: "Mu Yanjun, have you not humiliated me enough?"

Only then did Mu Yanjun discover how brazen his eyes were.

In fact, he could be far more brazen, however when faced with that stubborn but helpless stare of Bai Weiwei's, he obediently pivoted around.

Bai Weiwei saw him shift back. With a sob, she took the fire-dried clothes and dressed herself.

She did not realize that Mu Yanjun was watching the shadow she projected onto the cave wall.

It mimicked Bai Weiwei's actions as she clothed herself.

Clearly not seductive, she wasn't deliberately tempting anyone.

And yet the mysterious light in his eyes grew deeper and deeper. This unknown restlessness surging in his chest was becoming more and more intense.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 10.】

Once Bai Weiwei made herself decent, she shoved Mu Yanjun's apparel to his side.

Then she turned her back to him and frigidly said: "You wear it. Just now we both fell into water, I was worried that the night's temperature was too low and you would get frostbite, so I had no other option than to hold you warm."

Mu Yanjun moved to collect his clothes, "Empress Dowager, this is... You were saving me?"

Bai Weiwei was silent as she looked at the bonfire. The she said with cool indifference: "I still hate you. But that year it was our Bai family that eliminated your family. I was responsible for making you this way, I just saved you as compensation for your life."

Saying it to this point she couldn't help a sorrowful smile, "You also slaughtered all of my Bai family's people, and this too can be considered as recompense owed to you. I think, you should not lack what you're owed."

As Mu Yanjun adorned himself, he observed her through the corner of his eyes, seeing an unparalleled melancholy.

He pursed his lips, "I thought you loathed me, hated enough to kill me."

Obviously this was the perfect opportunity, but she saved him instead.

This woman, indeed, did not share any similarity with the Bai family.

Even the little fatty Emperor, despite his young age also had many schemes.

And Bai Weiwei, how was her little heart untouched by their connivance and ruthlessness.

When she heard his words, She glared up at him. Her eyes overflowed with anger.

"I do hate you, because in my eyes you are the executioner who killed my family."

Mu Yanjun's expression was stormy. He did not like her eyes cold and aloof.

Bai Weiwei sighed, "But you were genuinely wronged by us, so I can't bear to start."

Mu Yanjun looked at her icily, "That's all?"

Bai Weiwei seemed confused, "Yes."

What else did you want?

Mu Yanjun chuckled softly, the laughter contained no sense of joy at all. Rather, it was creepy.

"I thought that you..."

Thought she had special feelings for him. So she was just willing to save him?

It turned out, this woman was still very righteous.

He had endured a long time in h.e.l.l, but what he most couldn't adjust himself to was this woman's eternally impa.s.sive and clean as jade appearance.

Because it would make him feel as though he could never reach her.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 15.】

Watching the favorability rise, Bai Weiwei was thrilled.

Just as she finished reveling in her joy, Mu Yanjun enclosed her within his arms.

His bewitching face was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with an unresigned dark resolve.

"Saved me once, and everything is cleared? If you didn't owe me, were you not going to say next that you intend to leave here, and find some broken temple to chant in for the remainder of your life?"

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Bai Weiwei wanted to shake her head, but because she set up her persona this way, if she shook her head it would not be in line with her character.

For a time, she scrunched her face, allowing Mu Yanjun to misunderstand that she really thought that way.

Mu Yanjun caressed her beautiful face, "Really naive, do you think if you leave me now, you can still live?"

Bai Weiwei was shamed into anger by his actions, she glared at him, "You've done enough, isn't it you that wants to kill me?"

Mu Yanjun's movements paused, and then broke out into laughter.

He was handsome, and when he deliberately laughed seductively, he could easily overturn all intelligent life.

Bai Weiwei was fascinated by him, but this daze only lasted a moment, and then her eyes regained their calm.

Mu Yanjun's expression suddenly sank and asked, "Do I look good?"

Bai Weiwei: Beautiful, no, I am the most beautiful.

Of course she must not dare to answer so. She could only frown, "What are you asking this for?"

Mu Yanjun bowed his head. He was an ambiguous distance from her, and his breath as he spoke would graze against her cheeks.

"You know how many filthy people there are in the palace. I was pleasing to the eye, so there was a perverted imperial eunuch who wanted to disgrace me."

Bai Weiwei's pupils shrank, completely not daring to believe.

Mu Yanjun took in her expression and felt as though he was dyeing her black.

She was clearly so pure and ignorant of the world, and he was like a demon, stubbornly desiring to drag her down to h.e.l.l together.

Bai Weiwei was truly shocked to hear Mu Yanjun's words.

She asked the system: "Can an imperial eunuch also a.s.sault people? How could he be a.s.saulted without having a jj?"

The system coldly smiled: "Even if there's no that thing, aren't there still cuc.u.mbers, eggplants, jade rods and other such things?"

Bai Weiwei: Perverts can really play.

Mu Yanjun stroked her around her eyes, "Don't be afraid, I killed that old pervert and threw his corpse down a well. No one found out that I did it."

Bai Weiwei's face was pale, there was a trembling sympathy contained in her eyes, "I did not think, did not think that you had encountered this."

Mu Yanjun noticed her pity "Don't you feel disgusted?"

Bai Weiwei hesitated a moment, before saying: "But it was not your fault."

It wasn't his fault...

Mu Yanjun lowered his eyes, he could hardly control the subtle tremors of his body.

The people of this world, scolded him, insulted him, hated him or feared him, no one ever empathized with him.

That year his age was just right, his father, mother and sister maintained an honest house. He wanted to pa.s.s through the formal imperial exams and be a good official.

But those wishes were destroyed by the Bai family overnight, and now he had become something similar to an apparition.

And today, there was a member of the Bai family that would show compa.s.sion and understanding toward him.

He thought it was ridiculous.

But why, when he saw Bai Weiwei's eyes filled with compa.s.sion, he could not laugh.

Rather it was like, he was flooded with heartache and grievance.

Bai Weiwei tried to persuade: "You have been very strong, you escaped the imperial eunuch's humiliation, and also saved yourself."

Mu Yanjun laughed in a low voice. He raised his eyes, they were bright yet dreadful.

Bai Weiwei felt that he stared at her like a wolf might watching meat, avaricious and joyful.

"Perhaps the heavens feel indebted to me, and so they sent me you."

For the first time Bai Weiwei could not understand his brain circuits, this dialogue jump was too vast, she was sent by the system, not the heavens.

Mu Yanjun suddenly bowed his head and kissed her. This kiss was strong and fast, like stamping her.

Bai Weiwei was startled and ducked to avoid.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 20.】

Mu Yanjun did not care about her attempted dodge, he suddenly softly whispered: "You owe me not only a life, but also my whole life. So, you have to use yourself to compensate, for a lifetime."

These words were like a curse, loaded with the potential to inevitably bind her.

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Bai Weiwei indignantly pushed him away, "You ruined my life, too. Do you also owe me?"

Mu Yanjun saw how her anger dyed her little red face, an indescribably delicate beauty was illuminated by the fire. His eyes deepened and said: "What I owe you, if I do not want to repay, what will you do?"

Bai Weiwei opened her eyes wide, "Then I will also not pay, what can you do?"

Mu Yanjun glanced at her frivolously, he lifted his hands, and stroked her lips with his index finger.

This action was unspeakably ambiguous and sentimental.

"I can. Those who owe me a debt, can die without a funeral."

Bai Weiwei was annoyed and avoided his movements, this style of shamelessness, she was not worthy of.

The campfire was burning, and their clothes were dry and worn so they weren't cold.

But Bai Weiwei sat in the corner with her face contorted awkwardly. Mu Yanjun was sitting by the fire side, his leg was injured and could not be moved. Only his eyes were glued to her body, dark and hazy. Who knew what his thoughts were.

Bai Weiwei reached out to cover her stomach secretly, she was hungry again.

Mu Yanjun saw her actions, derisively humped: "During the hunger strike weren't you very resilient? Why are you hungry?"

Bai Weiwei gave him a hard look and twisted her body, to put him out of her vision.

Mu Yanjun picked up a stone, tossed it in his hand and threw it over her head. Something fell down.

When Bai Weiwei saw it, she felt faint, it was a very fat snake.

Her body quaked and she cried to the system: "Snake, snake... Snake!"

The system sneered at the noise: "Spicy snake sauce, spicy snake flavoring, fresh snake, snake meat soup, salt and peppered snake meat, good times."

The snake-fearing Bai Weiwei: Not good to eat at all, only good to scare.

Mu Yanjun said, "Bring it here."

Bai Weiwei was adamant, "Won't bring."

Not only wouldn't bring, but also huddled farther into the corner.

When Mu Yanjun ordered, there were few people who would not listen. But the result was, Bai Weiwei really did not listen to him.

His stare followed Bai Weiwei's wide eyes with squinted eyes.

Eventually he took a branch from the firewood to extend his reach and gather up the snake. He then took the short blade he still had and peeled off the internal organs to prepare the snake.

Soon the snake was put up and roasted.

Bai Weiwei was starving, but even more so, she did not want to eat.

Mu Yanjun picked up the roasted snake meat, handed it to her and ridiculed: "Weren't you hungry? Eat something."

Bai Weiwei looked at the dead thing in front of herself, a twisted snake carca.s.s. It felt as though she was actually quite full, not at all hungry.

Mu Yanjun saw her like this and mocked: "What an aristocratic lady who knows nothing of the world."

Bai Weiwei sneered: "I do not eat handouts, and I do not eat the food of the enemy."

Mu Yanjun looked at her unsympathetically, suddenly he hooked up the corner of his mouth, "Then don't eat, when I go back I'll throw the little Emperor into the snake cave to feed the snakes."

Bai Weiwei looked up in horror, her face flashed a humiliated and tangled expression.

"How can you be so bad? He's just a child."

When Mu Yanjun saw that once she heard the little Emperor mentioned, she was willing to pay attention to him, he started to feel vexed.

His brows slightly picked up, "Yeah, I'm so bad, you didn't realize it sooner?"

Bai Weiwei looked at the roasted snake meat in disgust, her fingers slightly raised, just had to take the snake from his hand.

Mu Yanjun suddenly took the snake back. Then he used a knife to remove the snake's bones, cut it into thin pieces, and pulled a large leaf from a fire wood branch to use as a plate and put it in place. The snake meat was shoved to Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei looked at the thin slices of meat in her hands, and could not see the snake at all. She was hungry again.

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So she tried to eat a piece, the taste was alright. She quietly ate a few more bites.

While eating, she secretly stole glimpses of Mu Yanjun.

Mu Yanjun also watched her, his line of sight landed on a slice. Bai Weiwei bashfully averted her eyes.

Mu Yanjun's mocking expression softened, but took a few degrees of cunning, "I also want to eat."

Bai Weiwei realized that he hadn't eaten. He gave all the meat to her, he really had nothing to eat.

She hesitated a moment before handing back the rest of the meat in her hand.

Mu Yanjun did not accept it, "Feed me."

Bai Weiwei was embarra.s.sed, "Mu Yanjun, you..."

Mu Yanjun indifferently said: "Little Emperor."

Bai Weiwei suddenly couldn't retort. She bit her lips, her face interwoven with bashfulness and anger.

Eventually she resignedly picked up a piece of meat and delivered it to his mouth.

Mu Yanjun bowed his head to grab the price of meat. With a roll of his tongue, he accidentally licked her fingertips.

Bai Weiwei felt her fingers get wet and warm. She blanked out, and then quickly pulled her fingers back.

She blushed and scolded, "You are simply... simply shameless."

Having said that, she stuffed the snake meat from her hands into his arms, "Eat it yourself, or you can die forgotten."

The little miss' shyness and exasperation were completely different from the jade stone like indifference and clarity she had faced him with before.

Mu Yanjun only felt that by her demeanor was enchanting, his mood also started to improve.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 25.】

Bai Weiwei lamented the system: "The favorability is going up too fast. I can't adapt to it."

System: "Fast you suspect, slow you also suspect, you are really difficult to satisfy."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Having eaten, the body's fatigue could no longer be suppressed, Bai Weiwei quietly fought back a yawn.

She leaned against the cave wall trying not to doze off, but soon she fell asleep.

Mu Yanjun supported his jaw in his hand, he studied the slumbering Bai Weiwei. Her delicate breathtaking face, and her intoxicatingly soft appearance.

When Xiao Mo silently entered the cave, what she saw was Mu Yanjun's amazingly tender expression.

Of course this gentleness, had disappeared in just a moment.

He held out his finger and pressed down on the acupuncture-point on the back of Bai Weiwei's neck so that she wouldn't be able to wake up.

Then turned to look at Xiao Mo, detached as a bird of prey, "What's happened with the horse?"

Xiao Mo broke into a cold sweat, "Du Zhu, it may be that the horse's training was insufficient, so it was startled."

Mu Yanjun icily rebuked, "I think your training is also insufficient, go back and accept a punishment."

Xiao Mo was sincerely afraid, "Yes, Du Zhu. About the Empress Dowager..."

Mu Yanjun without yin or yang started, "Are you her keeper and so need to interfere with her business?"

Xiao Mo immediately kowtowed, even said: "This slave doesn't dare, slave doesn't dare."

Mu Yanjun did not look at her. He was silent for a while, before slowly asking: "What do you think of her as a person?"

Xiao Mo hesitated a bit, not understanding what he intended by asking this.

But she had to answer, "The Empress Dowager is a very gentle and kindly person, she is not the same as that group of people from the Bai family."

Mu Yanjun sneered, "You know her."

Xiao Mo's brain was a mess. She did not know why the Du Zhu asked this, or what he was unhappy about.

Mu Yanjun said: "You go out."

Xiao Mo was shocked, "Du Zhu, we have found you. There is a road to the top of the cliff, and a carriage can pa.s.s through it."

Mu Yanjun frigidly said: "Don't appear, just follow behind. Don't let her find out."

Xiao Mo's mind was full of fog.

Mu Yanjun whispered to Bai Weiwei, "Let me see it. How gentle and kindly you are."

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They were clearly enemies, but even after he had tormented her to such a terrible extent, she was still willing to save him.

This degree of benevolence was so foolish it almost couldn't be real.

He knew how vicious human nature was. Back then, he had also been gentle and kindly, but those vicious encounters destroyed that.

He didn't trust it, she couldn't be an exception.

Bai Weiwei had slept until dawn. She stretched her waist lazily. A thought came to mind and she rushed to check to her side.

Mu Yanjun was still asleep. His long hair was loose. His complexion was better than yesterday.

But he was still weak.

Bai Weiwei got up in silence and exited the cave.

Mu Yanjun opened his eyes and saw her back.

Was this abandoning him and running away?

Mu Yanjun smiled apathetically. As expected, no good can last.

However, before he could order his men to have her brought back.

Bai Weiwei, holding a big leaf filled with clear water, carefully returned.

When she saw Mu Yanjun had woken up, she stepped forward and making a careless expression said: "Wake up, wash your face."

The two simply took care of themselves with the water.

Bai Weiwei saw Mu Yanjun's loose long hair, she weaved a thin straw rope. She handed it to him, "You tie it. Otherwise, when we walk the mountain road it will be inconvenient."

Mu Yanjun eyes were deep, "I have a broken leg, you help me tie it."

Bai Weiwei glared at him, "Your hand is not broken."

Mu Yanjun, languidly, "Then I will not tie it."

Bai Weiwei gathered a bit of patience, before walking behind him. She bowed her head to tie his hair back.

Mu Yanjun felt the tender movements of her fingers teasing through his long hair. Even if he upset her again, her actions were still so gentle.

Mu Yanjun couldn't help but grin.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 30.】

Bai Weiwei: If tying a hairband is worth five points of favorability, then if I tied 14 hairbands, wouldn't I be able to get to 100.

After packing everything up, Bai Weiwei gave Mu Yanjun a branch to use as a crutch.

"Let's go out and find our way."

Mu Yanjun replied softly, "I thought you would hate having to wait for me to go out and leave me here to be eaten."

Bai Weiwei looked at him, and paled, "If I wanted you to die, I would not save you in the first place, how can you have so many doubts."

Mu Yanjun indifferently hummed: "I don't doubt I'll die young."

Bai Weiwei: "A scourge will last for a thousand years, you will live a very long life."

Mu Yanjun enigmatically stood up, "I'll accept your lucky words."

Two people bickered, while supporting each other through the old forest and mountain pathways.

Before they knew it, the surroundings became ghostly still.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but mutter "Are we going the wrong way?"

Mu Yanjun: "You only just noticed?"

They had circled around the same place three times.

Bai Weiwei had no sense of direction.

Bai Weiwei was just about to reply, but suddenly heard something from the deep forest. A giant beast leaped out.

Mu Yanjun's countenance changed, moving to pull Bai Weiwei behind him.

But his hand was caught, and Bai Weiwei actually took a few steps forward, shielding him from the front.

Bai Weiwei took action by instinct. The head can be cut off, but people can not discover her act.

This white lotus role of hers, how could it do such a thing as escape alone.

Then she looked up and her legs went soft.

It turned out to be a white tiger, standing high and watching them restlessly.

Bai Weiwei: "Zero zero, can I run?"

System: "Mu Yanjun will cut you to death."

Both ways were dead ends, Bai Weiwei eyes were firm.

She stood in front of Mu Yanjun, refusing to give in even a half step, even if she was facing a giant tiger.

Mu Yanjun observed her incomparably small weak back, wasn't she afraid?

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Clearly she was already afraid, her whole body was trembling.

He lowered his eyes, they contained a deep and murky darkness.

"You escape, I can't run on a broken leg, just use me to feed the tiger. When it eats me, you run for your life."

Watching the tiger stalking closer and closer, Bai Weiwei's voice quaked as she said, "I will not escape, when it eats me, you try to flee. This is what I owe you. I wronged you into becoming an imperial eunuch, others harmed and insulted you, but also my Bai family killed your family. I still owe you."

Using her life to repay all he had lost.

Mu Yanjun previously thought that, in the end, his heart had rotted black. But, by her words it had been torn open.

Pained, but still alive.

When he was bullied to such an extent, he became completely blackened and sinister.

And she clearly was bullied by him to this point, but she still did not change her nature.

Mu Yanjun felt for the first time that he had lost. Defeated by a fragile, vulnerable little girl.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 40.】

Bai Weiwei saw the tiger pounce. She turned around in horror, immediately reaching out to hug Mu Yanjun.

"Don't eat him."

This collision, a sudden crash into his arms, his heart also suddenly moved, pounding frantically.

Bai Weiwei held Mu Yanjun, seemingly trying to hide him in her arms.

"Don't eat him, eat me..."

She cried.

Mu Yanjun did not believe that she could act to this extent, no one can pretend to such a degree.

When people stand at the boundary between life and death, they will often expose their nature, their hideous or... beautiful nature.

The tiger opened its mouth wide and snarled, and bit down at Bai Weiwei from behind.

Bai Weiwei still refused to break away, just tightly encircling him in her arms, as if this could protect him.

Mu Yanjun made his move. He hugged Bai Weiwei's body and turned around, pulling out the short blade from his waist with a flash of white light. As the tiger bore down on them, it discovered its stomach was abruptly cut open.

The warm tiger blood spilled, splashing the both of them together.

The tiger fell to the ground, convulsing on the forest floor, blood and internal organs flowing out.

Before Bai Weiwei could regain herself, she heard a system notification.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 50.】

This was the favorability she gained in exchange for risking her life, Bai Weiwei was moved to tears.

Mu Yanjun recovered his short blade. He gently caressed her face with his hand, "Don't be afraid, it is only a kitten, and now its dead."

Bai Weiwei's tears streamed, there were kittens that weighed hundreds of pounds?

Mu Yanjun saw that she was still in tears. He furrowed his brows, eventually pity appeared in his eyes.

"Even though my leg is broken, I still have the power to protect you."

Bai Weiwei let go of him, angrily turning her back, "Who wants your protection."

Mu Yanjun smiled, and did not mind her att.i.tude.

Two people with bodies covered in blood walked along the path, after a few twists and turns, they found several large and small hot springs.

Mu Yanjun said: "You go and wash."

Bai Weiwei watched him vigilantly.

Mu Yanjun pointed to his broken leg, "Look at me, this one cannot walk. I will sit far away, call me after you're done, and I will go to wash."

Bai Weiwei considered her body soaked in tiger blood, the smell was awful, she nodded in a reserved fashion, "Okay."

Having said that, she helped him to sit far away.

Then she went to the hot springs and began to undress.

Mu Yanjun had strong eyesight, he pretended to stare casually into the distance, but raised his eyes to see her movements.

A slender waist line was illuminated by the sun, there was a sort of pure temptation. Her clothes fell to her feet, revealing the entirety of her beautiful back.

Mu Yanjun only sensed that his rarely felt lower body, seemed to move.

Bai Weiwei chatted on this side with the system, "Why do I feel that Mu Yanjun is not easy to rise."

System: "Yeah, although he was not castrated, but the trauma at an early age resulted in years of being a psychological eunuch, it is not easy to rise."

Bai Weiwei: So that strange branch task, is to get it to rise up?

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The bottom line for the branch tasks was appallingly low.

Bai Weiwei who didn't want to complete this task at all: "What if the branch task fails?"

System: "Five lightning strikes from the heavens."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The system was afraid that she didn't believe, "This is controlled by the system headquarters, once the branch task is accepted it cannot be failed. In case of failure the headquarters will automatically release a billion volts lightning, you will be electrified into a Pikachu."

Bai Weiwei: "Why didn't you tell me that?"

System: "You didn't ask. "

Bai Weiwei: Spicy chicken system, slag fighter mediating system.

Bai Weiwei considered the struck-down-by-lightning penalty, that sort of death was too shameful. She could only harden her head and complete the task.

She thought about it for quite a bit, and then brewed for a while.

Her complexion slowly paled and her body faltered. In the hot spring like a small, broken winged white flower, she suddenly collapsed into the water.

The hot spring water instantly devoured her pet.i.te form.

In the distance, the watching Mu Yanjun immediately stood up. His broken leg ached in protest, but this pain did not stop him from approaching Bai Weiwei.

For him, he was perfectly able to bear it.

His subordinates were following behind them, but Mu Yanjun did not want them to come.

He took his branch crutch and arrived at the hot spring very quickly.

"Weiwei?"

He called out her name with a trace of anxiety that he had not noticed.

He lowered his head and saw the whole person engulfed in the water, her long dark hair floating on the surface of the spring.

Mu Yanjun did not have much time to think. He sat in the water, and lifted the whole person onto his lap.

The girl's smooth skin and delicate waist was even more slick and slippery having been doused in water. She was softly leaning on his chest, her cheeks held a hint of red from bathing in the hot spring.

It was like a budding flower waiting to be placed.

Not yet in full bloom, but there was already a mesmerizing beauty.

When Mu Yanjun saw her appearance, he knew that it had been her weak health. She couldn't endure the hot spring water and fainted.

It was not a serious problem.

She let out a small moan, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly. The water droplets on her face slid down to her neck, and Mu Yanjun's eyes followed the traces of the drops of water and glanced down.

The beautiful lines of the girl were blurred by the water.

Mu Yanjun did not know why, a strange heat sprang out from his abdomen.

He stared at her lips and his fingers felt her body.

The impulse in his heart, like a monster, struggled and expanded.

His desire to use his strength to confine her was growing more powerful, and he certainly knew what this impulse meant.

But he was a half-waste man... not even a man.

He thought he would never feel such restlessness in his life.

He didn't expect...

Mu Yanjun's gaze was deep, but also heated.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 55.】

Bai Weiwei asked the system: "Did it rise?"

The system coolly: "Didn't rise, your heart does not have any place for favorability?"

Bai Weiwei: "I sacrificed so much and there's still no reaction? I don't think he needs a woman, he needs a doctor."

System: "Five lightning strikes from the heavens."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Mu Yanjun for a moment there, thought that he had a reaction.

But then he thought of the experience of laying in the eunuch ward as a child.

That kind of miserable experience, made him calm down at once.

He bowed his head and kissed her delicate lips.

The hot restlessness in his heart was still there, but his body didn't react much.

But for Mu Yanjun, this was enough.

Enough to make him aware of the special feelings he carried for Bai Weiwei.

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Mu Yanjun made a gesture to Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo immediately knew what to do, with eyes that didn't wander, two sets of clean clothes were delivered.

Mu Yanjun wiped Bai Weiwei's figure with meticulous diligence and gentle strength. But all that Bai Weiwei wanted to do was cry.

Bai Weiwei: "How is he still not rising?"

System: "In his heart the man feels like an imperial eunuch, if you don't make him feel like a man, he will not rise."

Bai Weiwei: "We're talking dirty."

System: "I'll send you a bottle of detergent."

Mu Yanjun helped her get dressed before he allowed people to come over to deal with his broken leg.

The leg injury was not too serious for him and it was easy to recover from.

Bai Weiwei knew that there would be no short-term progress with this strategy, so she simply gave up and went to sleep.

This trip to the cliff, made her work this body as tired as a dog.

She slept almost too much. She woke up to see a man sitting next to her, watching her lying in the light with deep eyes.

Mu Yanjun was sitting lazily, neither hurriedly nor slowly he played with a pair of jade bracelets in his hand.

"You're awake."

Bai Weiwei surveyed her surroundings, somewhat dazed, and somewhat hopeless.

This was the palace.

Although it wasn't her room, but how could she not recognize the palace's decorations when she lived in the palace year round.

Bai Weiwei sat up "We're back at the palace?"

Of course, Mu Yanjun saw the despondency in her complexion, how could she not despair.

She thought she could depart, but she got taken back so easily.

Mu Yanjun whispered: "Why, regret saving me? If you hadn't saved me, you may have escaped."

Bai Weiwei sneered, "This and that are two different matters. I saved you once in exchange for no longer being indebted in your heart. So I can have peace of mind."

Mu Yanjun's eyes were heavy, "Don't owe me? You can be at peace?"

Bai Weiwei wasn't afraid at all, "Yes, so that I can have peace of mind and continue to hate you."

Mu Yanjun pushed one of the bracelets onto his wrist, he couldn't help but use excess force.

His eyes turned icy, "You are a dead person, how can you hate me?"

Bai Weiwei's face was uncomprehending, "Dead person?"

Mu Yanjun turned to examine her, the corner of his mouth suddenly evoked an evil smirk.

"The Empress Dowager died when she was held hostage by traitors in the palace because the rescue was not timely, and now the palace is holding a funeral for you."

Bai Weiwei appeared terrified: "A funeral, you are going to bury me alive?"

Mu Yanjun: "..."

Bai Weiwei immediately hid the fear on her face and restored her previous aloof att.i.tude, "Want to kill, then kill, why so much nonsense? Don't expect me to beg for mercy."

Mu Yanjun suddenly smiled, and held her hand. He slowly placed the jade bracelet in his hand on her.

"This was my mother's, she said the jade of this jade bracelet is precious. She intended to give it to her future daughter-in-law."

Bai Weiwei wore an uncomprehending expression, and did not seem to understand the implication of what he said.

Mu Yanjun regarded the sleek green jade bracelet, placed against her wrist made it seem even more snowy and white.

"There will be no Empress Dowager in the future, there is no longer a Bai Weiwei. Starting from today Mu is your surname, Mu Weiwei."

Bai Weiwei scrutinized him with a baffled expression, "In the end, what are you trying to say?"

Mu Yanjun self-servingly said: "I am old, I also need to marry."

Bai Weiwei puzzled, "Can imperial eunuchs marry?"

Mu Yanjun took a breath, before gritting his teeth and saying: "Can."

Bai Weiwei looked at him, then looked at the bracelet on his wrist, suddenly turning pale, "Mu Yanjun, you can't do this."

Mu Yanjun saw that she was finally realized what was happening and started reacting. He mocked, "I can. Now, whatever I want to do, no one can stop me."

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Bai Weiwei reached out wanting to take the bracelet off her wrist.

Mu Yanjun's voice indifferently floated, "I can permit the little Emperor to grow up without incident."

Bai Weiwei immediately stopped in her tracks.

When Mu Yanjun saw that she cared so much about the little Emperor, he was not even a little bit happy in his heart. Rather, he was angry.

He threatened gently, "I can still protect him while he sits in the Emperor's seat."

Bai Weiwei panicked and looked at him in alarm and despair, "You will be condemned by the heavens if you do this, I am a woman of the late Emperor."

Mu Yanjun abruptly smashed his hand against the table next to him, and the hard table's four legs were crushed by his enraged force.

The table collapsed.

Mu Yanjun observed Bai Weiwei's frightened complexion. "You were not his woman. Whether or not you are innocent, you think I do not know? Or do you want to be a woman of the Emperor?"

His voice was sinister and fierce, "Then I will kill the little Emperor, sit up on the throne, then will you be willing to marry me? But then you will not be the Empress Dowager, you'll be the Empress."

Bai Weiwei was furious, "Presumptuous, you simply have a wolf's ambition, you can't do it, you you..."

Mu Yanjun saw her stumbling over her words, and helped her to continue, "I also have a black heart and rotten lungs, insidious and despicable, vile, not as good as beasts..."

After he recited a bunch of vicious words, he calmly admitted, "Yeah, I'm so bad, what will you do about me?"

Bai Weiwei: It's so shameful to admit it, but his face is thicker than mine.

Mu Yanjun suddenly approached her, breath tickling her ears, "Do you choose to get married to me now, or marry me once I become Emperor?"

Bai Weiwei almost collapsed, "You roll, are you trying to force me to death?"

With that, her countenance changed and she doubled over and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Yanjun reached for her, his voice became tense with anxiety, "Weiwei?"

Bai Weiwei pushed him and refused, "You roll."

Mu Yanjun saw she was in agony, and knew that he had overstimulated her.

There was an emotional struggle on his face, and then he called out for the imperial doctor.

After the doctor came, Bai Weiwei still did not get better, but instead glared at him through her pain.

Mu Yanjun confronted with the imperial doctor's sincere fear, and Bai Weiwei's exhausted eyes, for the first time bid a retreat.

Before he left, he still did not forget to threaten the imperial doctor, "Give her a good treatment for me, or be careful of your head."

After Mu Yanjun went out, he did not leave, just stood by the door.

Xiao Mo came to report on some things, but was scared when she lifted her head.

Mu Yanjun appeared to be in pain and sad.

These were two expressions that have never been seen on his visage.

When encountering great difficulties, their Du Zhu had always been decisive and breezy, peerlessly calm.

She dared not to peek again, and could only bow her head. Once the matter had been reported she automatically rolled out.

After the imperial doctor served some medicine helping Bai Weiwei's condition to stabilize. Then he came out with his head bowed and reported some of her symptoms.

"Cold has infiltrated her body, all five viscera and six bowels1 are showing symptoms of decay. The hemoptysis has advanced, do not stimulate her or an attack will occur. "

Cold has infiltrated.

Thinking of these three words, he thought of how he tortured her, thrown into the ice and snow and still dumped water on her.

Did he ruin her health?

Mu Yanjun now knew what a remorseful heart felt like.

He stiffened his body and asked with a blank expression, "Is there any way to save her?"

The imperial doctor could not do anything, "You can only support her well, there is no other way."

Mu Yanjun waved his hand and let the imperial doctor go.

He looked at the door, he reached out to push it open, but hesitated. Hand froze in the air for a long time, before he finally slowly pushed it open.

Bai Weiwei had fallen asleep, her complexion was still pale.

Mu Yanjun stood by the bed staring at her. After a long time he sighed, "I will not let you go like this, I am such a bad person."

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 60.】

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Bai Weiwei had lain in bed for several days, the winter plum blossom outside the window opened. She marveled at it.

"Slagstem1, you look at that flower."

Slagstem: "..."

"How beautiful, ah. How can Mu Yanjun not raise it?"

Slagstem: "..."

"And that snow, how pristine, ah. Why isn't Mu Yanjun raising it?"

"......"

"And the fallen plum leaves, how gorgeous, ah. How come he does not raise it?"2

Slagstem: The plum tree is flowering, where do you see leaves.

Bai Weiwei wore a mournful appearance, "How can he not raise it?"

The system finally couldn't endure it, and pulled out:

《Impotence, The Pain of Men 》《The Years we Don't Rise》《The Teddy Dog's Experience》《Day and Day Air》《Lasting You Deserve》3

Then smashed them all into Bai Weiwei's mind.

"I've sent you some condition materials, your welcome."

Bai Weiwei sighed: "Look at these books, he still does not rise."

System: Tired, I want to exchange the host.

As soon as Mu Yanjun came in, he saw Bai Weiwei leaning against the window.

The window was open and the garden outside was full of plum flowers.

He studied her profile, her expression fragile and sad, her eyes bewildered.

Mu Yanjun stepped into the room, his expression was also fairly gloomy.

These days, he couldn't bear to force her too much, but he still came to her room every day to sit.

And that was it, she glanced at him from time to time, and her eyes were tired and sorrowful.

Did she hate him so?

Bai Weiwei gazed out of the window towards the plum tree, and opened 《The Teddy Dog's Experience》 in her head. She had not yet turned a few pages.

One hand suddenly appeared and closed the window with great force.

Bai Weiwei startled and lifted her head. She saw Mu Yanjun standing there, and watching her condescendingly.

She frowned and immediately stood up, wanting to open the window.

Mu Yanjun placed his hands on her waist, supporting her. His body directly pressed against hers, forcing her against the window.

"It's cold, you shouldn't sit here and be blown by the wind." Mu Yanjun bowed his head, and whispered next to her, the statement was laced with a touch of gentleness.

Bai Weiwei gave him a cold countenance and cold words, "It's none of your business."

The smile in the corner of Mu Yanjun's mouth faded, "I am your husband, of course it's my business."

Bai Weiwei glanced up at him, suddenly lamented, "Mu Yanjun, even if you have to insult me, why choose this way."

Mu Yanjun's eyes chilled, "Insult you? I do not deserve you?"

Bai Weiwei raged "Is this a matter of deserving? A woman does not serve a second husband. You intend to marry through force, is this not in the end humiliating me?"

Mu Yanjun did not expect that she would be so serious about her reputation for chast.i.ty. His eyes dimmed, and his hand gently caressed her face.

"Then I will insult you."

Having said that, he suddenly hugged her and kissed her with his head bowed down.

The kiss was full of encroachment and did not allow for any breathing room.

Bai Weiwei shivered, and resolutely pushed back.

The more she struggled, the more firmly he entangled.

Eventually, Bai Weiwei became dizzy as they kissed to the point of oxygen deprivation.

Mu Yanjun also whispered through gasps, taking advantage of the time he released her lips.

He said coldly and firmly: "I want you to wear a bridal gown for me. I have already begun to prepare the wedding. After a while, let's get married."

Bai Weiwei's cheeks were red, and she was breathing quickly. She couldn't help glaring at him angrily when she heard him.

She struggled internally for a while, only to reluctantly say: "Okay, I will marry you."

Mu Yanjun demeanor was as deep as water, but in his heart there was a fierce feeling of joy.

She was willing...

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"But, I want to see the Emperor."

This sentence, doused Mu Yanjun with cold water. His initially delighted heart became depressed.

Bai Weiwei was afraid that he would not agree, "I want to see him, otherwise how do I know he hasn't already been killed by you?"

Now she and the little Emperor were just puppets he could manipulate at will.

They had no power to resist at all.

Mu Yanjun smiled coldly, "You are only willing to be with me because of the little Emperor?"

Bai Weiwei frowned "If not that, what else did you think it was?"

How happy Mu Yanjun was before, was how angry he was now.

His expression was like ice, "Very good, I'll let you meet."

Bai Weiwei lowered her eyes, and gave a sigh of relief.

Mu Yanjun suddenly said: "But you must kiss me."

Bai Weiwei's lashes quivered a little, she appeared somewhat panicked.

Mu Yanjun scornfully smirked, the exquisitely bewitching qualities of his visage became more obvious.

"What, won't you?"

Bai Weiwei somewhat backed down, but he was embracing tightly her. She had no means of retreat.

She blinked a few times, "Release me."

When Mu Yanjun thought he was rejected, he frowned unhappily. however, when he worried about forcing her too much and causing her to spit blood. He could only reluctantly free her.

Bai Weiwei pushed him away, then grabbed the corner of his garments. In her eyes intertwined a mix of embarra.s.sment and peevishness.

"Lower your head."

Mu Yanjun gazed at her, his eyes were a cl.u.s.ter of fire, that could make one nervous.

He obediently bowed his head.

Bai Weiwei plucked up her courage, and looked up. But once she saw his smoldering eyes, her courage ran away again.

"Close your eyes."

Suspicious Mu Yanjun: I will not close my eyes, she will immediately flee.

But he closed his eyes, regardless.

There was a still silence in the air.

Just when Mu Yanjun thought that Bai Weiwei had escaped, he suddenly felt a slightly cool soft touch on his lips, leaving a light and airy impression.

This kiss was immature and had a young girl's unique fragrance.

She turned away with one touch.

There was no lingering love.

Mu Yanjun only felt that his heart was also kissed, leaving a deep mark.

He opened his eyes, and saw Bai Weiwei standing far away. She bowed her head, looking weak. Her fair face had a faint powder of blush.

Mu Yanjun reached out to touch his lips, as if there was still the sensation of her kiss.

【Ding, the man lead's favorability is at 65.】

Mu Yanjun's mood improved, "I will let him come to see you."

With that, he turned around and left.

Bai Weiwei just straightened up and reached out to rub her neck. Feigning shyness wasn't good for the upper spine, at every turn one must bow one's head and make their cheeks rosy.

System: "What do you want to see the little fatty cannon fodder for?"

Bai Weiwei: "Isn't Mu Yanjun unable to raise it? I want the little Emperor to help me get an aphrodisiac or something. Feed it to him and see if it doesn't rise."

The system was speechless for a moment, it could only shift the topic, "In fact, I was a bit surprised, 'a woman does not serve a second husband' sounds particularly loyal and unyielding."

Bai Weiwei unconcernedly smiled, "Don't serve a second husband, isn't there a third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth husband as well? Who decided it must be the second."

System: "..."

– – – – – – – – – –

"Mother, you're alive again?" The little fatty Emperor ran circles around her. He clung tightly to Bai Weiwei, tears streaming and flowing.

Bai Weiwei: "I never died."

Little fatty cried, "That traitor said you were dead, there was a big funeral held for you."

Bai Weiwei: Did they really give me a funeral?

Little fatty: "I will save you from that ruined man. I'll let him go to the Yellow Spring Road, let him go to h.e.l.l where he can be warmly welcomed."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

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Little Fatty wanted to keep going.

But Bai Weiwei tearfully and expediently interrupted his diatribe that could choke people to death, "Your Majesty, listen to me."

Little fatty stood at attention and corrected the expression on his face, "Mother, what do you want to say?"

"I want to put something into Mu Yanjun's drink." said Bai Weiwei.

The squinted beady eyes on the little fatty's face lit up, and he immediately took out a packet of poison from his sleeves and stuffed it into her hand.

"Mother, sure enough you and I had the same thought. This is nine turns broken bowel medicine, a poison for all five bowels. If consumed the victim will be gut-worn, black-faced, and their whole body will rot to death."

Bai Weiwei with the medicine in her hand: "..."

Mom, ah. My hand won't rot from holding this medicine, right?

Little fatty's stated heavily: "Mother, that murderous traitor killed our whole family. Soon we won't have any value either, and he will kill us. So we should deal with him first. "

Bai Weiwei thought she couldn't even compare to this child.

"Who taught you all this?"

He was a six-year-old child, how could he understand so much?

Little fatty doubtfully raised his eyebrows, "Of course, grandfather, ah. Did he not enter the palace every day to teach me..."

Bai Weiwei quickly took a piece of dessert from the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

If the little fatty said something like, his grandfather taught them both to murder, set fires, and to poison people. And it was heard by Mu Yanjun, her white lotus character setup would collapse in a second.

Little fatty thought the pastry was delicious, and took a few more bites. While eating he vaguely said: "Don't be afraid, ah, Mother. He is an imperial eunuch, I have read a lot of books, and bad eunuchs do not have good ends."

"Oh, Emperor what were you saying, what kind of ends did those bad imperial eunuchs have?"

A somber voice, faintly sounded from behind them.

The little Emperor immediately startled. He shrank his shoulders, and instantly became an obedient and quiet quail, "No, no, no, I wasn't saying anything."

Bai Weiwei's countenance changed a bit, she quickly hid the poison in her sleeve, and then hugged the little fatty, "He is still small, inevitably he will speak irresponsibly. You should not let him upset you."

As Mu Yanjun watched her movements, his expression grew colder.

He suddenly reached out and lifted the little Emperor by his scruff, the collar strangled the little fatty's neck, turning his face purple.

Bai Weiwei was enraged and anxious, "Mu Yanjun, you let go of him."

Mu Yanjun sneered uninterested, "Since he is small, he only needs to be well-disciplined. Wouldn't want him to grow crooked, then once he is big, can only travel the demon's crooked road of tyranny."

Little fatty was flailing his hands in the air, he whimpered, simply unable to speak.

Bai Weiwei saw that he was about to suffocate, and hurried in a fl.u.s.ter to Mu Yanjun's side. She grabbed his arm, "You put him down."

Mu Yanjun looked into her eyes terribly coldly, "Just now, what were you talking about?"

The system appropriately reminded: "He knows your conversation with the little cannon fodder Emperor, he was sitting on the roof."

Bai Weiwei: What are you doing sitting on the roof? Acting as a lightning rod?

Her heart sank, and the expression on her face became suspicious, "We didn't talk about anything."

【Ding, male lead's favorability is at 60.】

Mu Yanjun lightly and icily repeated, "Didn't talk about anything?"

His hand gripped more firmly, and the little Emperor who was pinched by him and began to turn pale.

Bai Weiwei panicked, "Mu Yanjun, what are you going insane for? You let him down, you let him go."

Mu Yanjun sneered, "What am I going insane for? I also don't know what I'm going insane for."

Insane, even if she was going to poison him.

He still didn't change his mind and wanted to marry her

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Bai Weiwei thought that if this went on much longer, the little fatty was sure to go to meet his grandfather. She took a breath, determinedly stomped, and reached for his face.

Gave him a hard kiss.

Unlike her last light, airy kiss.

This sudden kiss was overflowing with an indignant force.

Soft sweet lips, strongly pressed against his mouth, twisting and biting.

Her whole body was shaking, clearly afraid that she did not know what to do, but she still kissed him without hesitation.

Mu Yanjun was dazed, he only felt that all of his reason was locked away by this kiss.

He stood still and let Bai Weiwei kiss him.

The kiss didn't last long, but for both parties, it seemed to last a lifetime.

Bai Weiwei finally could not endure. She loosened her lips, her eyes full of tears she refused to allow to fall, stubborn and pitiful.

"I kissed you, you let him go."

Mu Yanjun was silent. He suddenly released his grip, the little fatty was thrown to the ground.

"Someone come, send the Emperor back."

Immediately someone came in bowed their head and walked away quickly, while holding the little fatty.

Going like this, the little fatty was estimated to be locked up for life.

Bai Weiwei's body was weak and soft, she was visibly frightened. She took a few steps back, directly falling into a chair.

Mu Yanjun looked at her coldly, raised his foot, step by step approaching her.

Bai Weiwei only felt that he was like a mountain, filled with the momentum to crush people dead.

He bowed his head, his eyelids drooping, his eyes dreadfully dark.

"You have nothing you want to tell me?"

Bai Weiwei's fingers couldn't help but touch her sleeve, her conscience was too guilty.

"What to say? I don't want to talk to you."

Mu Yanjun's specialty was forcing confessions, how could he not hear her guilty fear through her words.

Her lying expression was obvious to the point of being ridiculous.

Mu Yanjun thought the more ludicrous one was himself, did he not have countless means to make a person speak the truth?

Now, he was too reluctant to use any kind of punishment on her.

Mu Yanjun burst out a laugh that was br.i.m.m.i.n.g with irony.

"Don't want to say it? We can leave it for the bridal chamber to talk about, I hope you don't let me down."

The last sentence from Mu Yanjun's mouth, was loaded with a sharp chill.

Then he turned and left.

When he went out, he couldn't help looking back.

He found that Bai Weiwei was pale and sad sitting in the chair. Her thin body was slightly bent, seemingly overwhelmed.

Mu Yanjun's heart was pained, unable to suppress his pity.

【Ding, the man lead's favorability is at 65.】

He was afraid that he would reveal too many emotions and could only hastily retreat.

Bai Weiwei is chatting with the system, "What is there to talk about in the bridal chamber? He can't make it rise."

The system sneered, "You really have no experience, I can give you a few words to use. Yamete ah, don't ah, begging you ah, ai ah ai ah, ah, quickly inside my ***********..."1

After some silence, Bai Weiwei said, "He can't raise it, how can I say this?"

System: "He can't, but cuc.u.mbers, eggplants, and jade rods can, ah."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Most people knew about Mu Yanjun's marriage.

But except for a few people, no one knew who the bride was.

The outside world guessed and guessed, but no one could have guessed the dead Empress Dowager.

The day of the wedding.

The half asleep and confused Bai Weiwei was pulled up and dressed by people.

She was not aware until she really woke up.

In the copper mirror, she was already fully dressed.

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The mirror reflected bright teeth, cheeks dyed peach, and a creamy and smooth complexion.

The red headdress soon covered her eyes.

Because of her obedience, many of the wedding ceremonies were completed quickly.

After bowing to the heavens, she was sent into the bridal chamber.

Bai Weiwei knew that Mu Yanjun would not come so soon, because the groom would be left to pour wine.

She secretly peeked around the veil. She saw that the servants were present, and formulated a plan.

She found a reason to send them all out.

Then she waited for a while until she heard the sound of the system notification.

【The male lead is coming, and can see you through the door.】

Bai Weiwei removed her headdress, and took out the little fatty's bag of poison.

She glanced nervously at the door and found no one there.

It was only then that she walked quickly to the table.

Standing outside the door was Mu Yanjun, the darkness in his eyes gathered like a storm.

She still wanted to poison him.

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 55.】

Mu Yanjun could not see which wine gla.s.s she had poured the poison into.

No, he derided himself coldly.

She poured it into his gla.s.s, of course.

He couldn't help but lift his feet, pretending to be just arriving, and making the sound of heavy footsteps.

Sure enough, once she heard, she ran back from the table in a panic.

Mu Yanjun only felt that his heart was stabbed over and over again.

He held a moment's silence, only after containing his anger and pain did he push the door open.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Bai Weiwei clad in a wedding dress, sitting on the bed.

Mu Yanjun approached her, his fingers clenched tightly on the veil, to the point his nails were white.

His fingers were so awfully stiff that, he didn't know whether he would lift the headdress or strangle the woman first.

In the end, he directly removed the headdress.

Bai Weiwei was startled by the sudden action, and she stared at him in through watery eyes.

Illuminated by candle light, she was wrapped in a dress that was as red as a cloud at sunset, her cheeks were dyed red with rouge, but it also seemed red with shyness.

Bai Weiwei seemed a little overwhelmed. She peeked up at him, and suddenly whispered: "FuJun1."

Mu Yanjun blanked. He felt that just this sentence, even if wasn't sincere, could make one willing to die in her lies.

Bai Weiwei added: "FuJun, it's time for us to have a gla.s.s of wine."

This sentence, allowed his heart that had been floating up, to crash back to the ground.

Mu Yanjun sneered icily, "Okay, let's drink a gla.s.s of wine."

As soon as she heard it, she rushed to the table and picked up the two gla.s.ses of wine that had already been poured.

She pa.s.sed one of them to him.

Mu Yanjun observed at the wine gla.s.s in his hand, his eyes were very deep. Finally he raised his gla.s.s.

Bai Weiwei stood on her tiptoes and reached for his arm to cross.

Then she bowed her head and gradually drained the wine in her gla.s.s.

But when she lifted her head, she saw Mu Yanjun still holding his wine gla.s.s, peering at her with unpredictable eyes.

And the wine in his gla.s.s hadn't lowered at all.

Bai Weiwei wondered, "Why didn't FuJun drink."

Mu Yanjun finally couldn't help a mocking smirk, "It was really hard on you, specially preparing for me such a good gla.s.s of wine."

Bai Weiwei was a little confused, but the next moment she realized what he was saying.

She immediately backed up a few steps, "You know?"

Mu Yanjun gently turned to the wine gla.s.s in his hand, "What do I know? Know that the vicious hearted little Emperor, give you a packet of poison to kill me? "

Bai Weiwei gave weak retort, "That's not..."

Mu Yanjun interrupted her, "Or, my bride, intended to present her husband with a gla.s.s of poison wine?"

He looked at her frigidly, "Unfortunately I know poison, as long as i smell it can..."

Mu Yanjun sniffed the wine, there is no scent of poison.

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Mu Yanjun had a moment where his brain was all white.

His hand couldn't hold the gla.s.s, it fell to the ground and shattered.

Bai Weiwei couldn't hold up her body, her whole person fell to the ground.

Mu Yanjun immediately rushed to her side, he stretched his arms out to catch her.

Bai Weiwei tried to say something, but when she opened her mouth all that came out was blood.

Mu Yanjun felt that he had never panicked to such an extent.

"Weiwei?" He reached for her wrists and found that her pulse was completely chaotic, a sign of the onset of death.

Bai Weiwei smiled, her lips stained with blood, gorgeous and desolate.

"Mu Yanjun, are you satisfied?"

Mu Yanjun embraced her, he was already scared out of his wits, his voice trembled, "Don't talk, don't talk..."

He immediately pulled out one of his few remaining heart protecting pills, he pressed it hard into her mouth, forcing her to swallow.

Then turned his head to the subordinate outside anxiously commanding they call the imperial doctor.

Bai Weiwei was in such pain she couldn't bear it, she grasped his clothes.

Mu Yanjun's hand immediately caught her hand, and said in a frenzy: "Don't you care about the little Emperor? If you're dead, and he shouldn't expect a good end."

Bai Weiwei smiled bitterly, and tears fell.

"Would you ever let us go? Sooner or later we wouldn't have a good end, it's just a matter of earlier or later."

Mu Yanjun extended his hand to wipe her mouth, even as she was still coughing blood.

The color of the blood was black.

At just a glance, he could tell it was a highly toxic poison.

Heart protecting pills could save a life for a moment, but if the poison wasn't dealt with, she could not survive any longer.

Mu Yanjun's lips were quivering, "You didn't trust me? I said that if you're alive, I would let him smoothly sit on the throne."

Bai Weiwei began to fall into a trance, she whispered seemingly for herself to listen to.

"You tortured me for a long time, I'd rather you killed me with a knife. I don't want to... Don't want to live to bear the heartache day and night. "

Mu Yanjun could not understand her words for a time.

The heartache...

Steal......

Suddenly, he finally recalled what she had said.

'Do you suppose that peeling skin, bruising flesh and breaking bones are the greatest pains? But those are just lowly tricks. True torture is to steal ones heart.'

Bai Weiwei raised her head, and her eyes were filled with intense pain.

"I can't love you."

Who was Mu Yanjun? He could divide a sentence into the words that held the persons meaning.

It wasn't that she didn't love, it was that she couldn't love.

The difference between one word, as great as a thousand miles.

He was so moved that he stared at her in disbelief. "What did you say?"

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 60.】

Bai Weiwei seemed as if she hadn't heard, but also as if she had heard it. She whispered in despair, "I can't love, my family's mortal enemy."

Mu Yanjun was still reaching out to wipe the blood on her lips when the action suddenly stopped, he only felt his heart was thumping a bit, eyes were wet and hot.

Bai Weiwei felt pain all the way to her soul, she cried and repeated, "I can't endure it, you tortured me until I couldn't endure it."

When Mu Yanjun saw her like this, for a while, he was so distressed he was overwhelmed.

A man who was usually frozen and cruel, had the softest place in his heart dug out.

He couldn't help embracing her, reaching out to caress her back, his voice quaking as he coaxed her, "I won't torture you, I won't torture you in the future."

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 70.】

"I won't force you. You won't see me, I'll disappear."

Bai Weiwei's eyes had lost their ability to focus, she looked dazedly at the distance, suddenly whispered something.

Mu Yanjun listened carefully, he heard her say:

"How could I be willing, be willing to not see you, ah..."

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Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager's Various Matters (40)

Mu Yanjun only felt that something unbearable was stuck in his throat, it was painful enough to make him wish he was never born.

He embraced her tightly. His hand was ever present over her heart, guarding her with internal force.

But the poison spread rapidly, and his eyes became desperate.

Bai Weiwei's breath gradually weakened, and her eyes slowly closed.

Mu Yanjun was so scared his whole body went cold, he could not help but order, "Bai Weiwei, you're not allowed to sleep. Otherwise I'll kill that little fatty Emperor, haven't you always cared for him the most?"

She was silent and peaceful.

Mu Yanjun couldn't control his voice's despair, "Wake up, I don't hate you."

【Ding, the male leads favorability is at 75.】

Bai Weiwei's lips moved a little, but ultimately, nothing could be said.

"I killed your whole family, you should hate me, you should kill me."

But she could not answer. She, at last, lost her consciousness, and fell into a thick darkness.

Mu Yanjun became angry, "Bai Weiwei, are you a fool? You should hate me, you shouldn't love me."

If this love killed her.

What was he going to do?

He would rather she hated him. So she would think of killing him day and night.

She was so simple that she certainly couldn't kill him.

Even if she tried to kill him for a lifetime, that was also a lifetime together.

When Xiao Mo dragged the little Emperor in, she saw a shocking scene.

Her impression of him was as the constantly ruthless, never soft hearted, violent and mean-spirited Du Zhu.

But, at this moment he was like a helpless child with red eyes, he hopelessly held the dying Bai Weiwei in a daze.

Bai Weiwei had already fainted away.

Mu Yanjun didn't even dare to check her pulse, as if this way he could deceive himself.

The woman in his arms wasn't that way.

Xiao Mo immediately knelt down, her voice somewhat pointedly shouted: "Du Zhu, I found the antidote."

Mu Yanjun shuddered all over, his pupils contracted as he looked up. His voice as hoa.r.s.e as someone weeping blood, "Where is it?"

As soon as he had finished, little fatty cried out 'wa' and burst into tears.

"Mother." He rushed to Bai Weiwei, reached out for the bag he had hidden in his pocket, and poured out several black pills.

Then he stuck out his small, pudgy hand, and poured the pills into her mouth.

"Mother, this is the antidote, eat it quickly." Little fatty bawled through his snot and tears.

Bai Weiwei had fainted, she simply couldn't swallow the pill. If they waited until the drug came into effect by melting in her mouth, it's estimated she would have long been poisoned to death.

Xiao Mo just returned with water, Mu Yanjun directly grabbed the cup. He poured into his mouth, bowed his head to hold her lips, and forced water into her.

He didn't release her lips until he had determined that she swallowed it.

When little fatty saw him kiss Bai Weiwei, his hair stood on end.

"Traitor, you let go of my Mother. We're Bai family and I'm sorry for you, but that's what the previous generation did. Mother has nothing to do with it, you tortured her, insulted her, and now forced her to death. You are simply a b.a.s.t.a.r.d rotten egg."

Mu Yanjun reached out, and directly tossed the little fatty onto the bed, and let him roll out speechlessly.

He didn't have time to mind anyone. His hands protected her heart, desperately urging the medicine to take effect and her body to function as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, Bai Weiwei vomited a mouthful of black blood and coughed.

And her heart had come back to life.

Mu Yanjun trembled, and called: "Weiwei?"

Bai Weiwei opened her eyes in confusion "How am I not dead?"

The tears in Mu Yanjun's eyes suddenly fell, but the words on his mouth were still tough.

"If I don't allow you to die, then King Yamma won't dare to take you."

【Ding, the male lead's favorability is at 80.】