Chapter 691 - The Empress Regnant’s Enchanting Consort (23)
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Bai Weiwei expressionlessly placed her hands behind her back, her stance intimidating, and her expression ice-cold.
Full of a rulerâs might and majesty, a gorgeous as a peony, yet as cold as a blade.
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With one straightforward sentence; She protected Feng Yunian and successfully shifted all the officialâs fury onto herself.
She was completely without a care as she said, âSomeone come, send these officials out of the palace.â
The Imperial guards immediately came over. The officials were dragged out one by one, their howls and curses wholly ignored.
The ministers were driven away.
The corpses were cleared out.
Only the traces of blood remained.
Bai Weiwei let out a breath once she saw that everyone was gone.
She turned around and noticed Feng Yunian staring at her blankly.
Somewhat dazed, the expression in his eyes had become soft and gentle.
Bai Weiweiâs face was cold as she slowly stalked toward him.
âYou also should know your wrongs.â
Feng Yunian was stunned, and then he revealed a mocking smile. âNaturally, I know. I killed all the people in your harem.â
Although she protected him.
She also blamed him.
Feng Yunian didnât know why, but anger surged up in his heart.
But Bai Weiwei frowned, and she reached out to hold his hand. âNo. If you want to kill someone, then tell me, and I will come to assist you. Using oneâs own hands to complete such an arduous task is foolish. Those people will return seeking to settle accounts with you.â
Feng Yunianâs reaction was somewhat delayed. He obediently followed after Bai Weiwei.
He seemed to be unable to comprehend her words.
He pursed his lips, and he asked in confusion: âYouâre not asking me why I killed them?â
Bai Weiwei said indifferently: âDoes there need to be a reason? If you are unhappy and wish to kill, then kill. I will take all responsibility for you, ne.â
Feng Yunian stopped.
His fingers trembled violently, and all his many words were lodged in his throat.
Sourness and excitement mixed, making his heart cry out sharply.
He had risked his life in this step.
She would be furious upon discovering that he had killed the men in her harem.
The worst outcome would be her killing him to cool the officialsâ anger.
The best outcome would be her protecting him, but still, demand that he explain his thoughts and cover up his purpose.
But he didnât expect that she would take all the blame.
And afterward, she didnât demand that he explain.
It even made Feng Yunian somewhat frightened. It felt just like a dream.
How could anyone protect him like this?
And he didnât need to struggle to think up a plan.
He finally couldnât hold back his question. âAre you not afraid that I will throw your country into disorder?â
Bai Weiwei turned her head. Her features were sharp and stunningly beautiful, and her body carried the awe-inspiring might of an empress.
âIf you throw my country into disorder, will you be happy?â
Was this an interrogation? Feng Yunian unexpectedly felt a bit nervous.
But Bai Weiwei suddenly smiled. The cold stiffness between her brows softened, and her clear eyes held sincere affection.
âDo it, as long as you are happy.â
Feng Yunian felt his thoughts crumbled apart at this sentence.
Bai Weiweiâs face was tinted with a light blush, and she said: âThrowing the country into disorder to obtain you is also quite good.â
Saying this, she seemed somewhat embarrassed, and she turned away.
Suddenly, she felt a tug on her sleeve.
Then his voice came from behind. It was hesitant, no longer with a sense of scheming and plotting.
Instead, there was a trace of cautious ease.
âYour Majesty, Iâm hungry.â
Bai Weiwei immediately said: âHungry? Then letâs go eat.â
With that, she eagerly pulled Feng Yunian away to leave.
And Feng Yunian couldnât hold back a slight smile. It was gentle and beautiful, with the warmth of a heart that had let down its guard.
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