Chapter 183
Translator: TheWhiteBook
Proofreader/editor: Cheese
Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager’s Various Matters (37)
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 brimming 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 cucumbers, 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.
1: A few things to cover here, the first part of this dirty talk was “雅蠛蝶啊”which I cut because I couldn’t figure it out it, editor halp please. The “ai ah ai ah” part was just unintelligible moans. Finally, ******* was originally BiBiBiBi clearly a censorship onomatopoeia, I decided asterisks as they are the go to text based censorship method and would better suit this format than writing BleepBleepBleep.↩
LOL so it turns out that 雅蠛蝶 when pronounced out loud sounds like the Japanese word “yamete,” which means “Stop” or in this context – “Sto~~p” ? if you know what I mean