Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager’s Various Matters (33)
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.】
1: 5 Viscera: heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. 6 Bowels: stomach, small intestine, large intestine, gallbladder, urinary bladder and pericardium.↩
6 thoughts on “MGCH Chapter 179”
“Bai Weiwei: It’s so shameful to admit it, but his face is thicker than mine” MLs in this novel always have a thick face 😂🤣
dang mc your yandere tendencies are showinggg
eitt i mean ml
I think when weiwei said “you roll” she meant “you scram” or something like that since scram in chinese sounds like she’s saying roll.
Sure sure but be more bad please. Ah system I need the detergent 😶😑