Mu Yanjun's heart trembled, he saw his dark face in her eyes.
It has been ten years, and he has been rolling in the black and dirty hell for ten years. Even if he climbs up, he is no longer the self of ten years ago.
What is the difference between him and the people of the Bai family
All equally ugly.
Mu Yanjun pinched her jaw even harder.
Bai Weiwei didn't even frown, and looked at him with terrifyingly calm eyes, as if she could easily see through all his dirty past.
Mu Yanjun was indescribably disgusted with these eyes.
So clean.
The people of the Bai family should not be so clean, especially this woman.
She made him look like this ghost, and she herself was still very clear.
Bai Weiwei felt dizzy. The subsistence allowance given by the system could only guarantee that she would not die or suffer, but other symptoms of weakness could not be shielded.
She tried to open her eyes, stretched out her hand weakly, and grabbed his wrist, the corner of her mouth still smiling.
"If you want to kill you, kill it quickly. I don't have time to chat with you. My parents are still waiting for me."
Her voice was soft and hoarse because of the cold, and the tail rose, which had a hint of coquettishness.
It was as if she was not facing the executioner, but her closest lover.
Not asking for death, but asking for a kiss.
Mu Yanjun was hooked by her voice, and his ears were itchy. He thought of where she touched him just now.
She didn't even feel that something was wrong.
Also, with the appearance of the late emperor, he couldn't touch her either.
So she doesn't know anything
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is negative forty-five.]
When Bai Weiwei heard the reminder, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, bet right, this man likes clean women.
The white lotus temperament just adds to her persuasiveness.
So the cleaner and stronger she is, even if he hates her, his favorability score will not drop to minus fifty.
Isn't the so-called white lotus just pretending to be pure
Mu Yanjun grabbed her long hair with one hand, and he really couldn't see how she was not afraid of life and death.
Just as he was about to sneer, he found that she was already lying on her stomach, her face was as pale as ice and snow, and she had fainted.
Mu Yanjun loosened her hair, got up and looked at her coldly.
He turned around suddenly and saw the person waiting next to him was carrying ice water. He walked over to grab the bucket of water and poured it on Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, this time she couldn't wake up completely.
There was anger in Mu Yanjun's eyes, but the corner of his mouth smiled, "Okay, I want to see how long you can last?"
He also insisted on this, but what is the use of insisting? In the end, he didn't become such a ghost.
Why is she special
Mu Yanjun looked at her sternly, ignoring the peculiar fluctuations in his heart.
He turned around and stretched out his hand, and immediately a servant came to support him, and the people below heard Mu Yanjun's order.
"Come on, invite the Empress Dowager to the West Factory prison for me."
When others heard the Xichang prison, they couldn't help shaking.
Mu Yanjun didn't look back, but his voice became gloomy, "Don't let her die."
A few little eunuchs immediately ran frantically to find the imperial doctor. Mu Yanjun said that people who would not die, if they really died, they would not have to live.
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Bai Weiwei felt that she had rolled back in the ice and fire, and finally came back to life.
Mu Yanjun is really ruthless, if it weren't for the minimum security, she would have been farting long ago.
When the system saw her waking up, it was relieved, "I didn't tell you anything, but luckily you woke up."