Chapter 183 The Matters Between the Governor and the Empress Dowager 37

Bai Weiwei felt that Xiaopang would probably go to find his grandfather if this continued. She took a deep breath, stood on tiptoe resolutely, and stretched out her hands to hold his face.

Full of anger.

Her whole body was trembling, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, but she kept going forward.

Mu Yanjun was stunned, feeling that all his rationality had been imprisoned.

He stood there blankly, allowing Bai Weiwei to kiss him forcefully.

The kiss didn't last long, but to the two parties, it seemed like a lifetime.

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't bear it any longer, her eyes were full of tears, she was pitifully stubborn.

"I kiss you, you let him go."

Mu Yanjun was silent for a moment, then let go of his hand suddenly, and threw Xiaopang to the ground.

"Come here, send the emperor back."

Immediately someone lowered his head and came in, grabbed Xiaopang and left quickly.

This time, Xiaopang probably will be imprisoned.

It was only then that Bai Weiwei's body became limp. She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She took a few steps back and sat directly on the chair.

Mu Yanjun looked at her coldly, then suddenly raised his foot and approached her step by step.

Bai Weiwei only felt that he was like a mountain, full of overwhelming aura.

He bowed his head, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were terribly dark.

"You don't have anything to say, do you want to tell me?"

Bai Weiwei couldn't help touching her sleeve with her fingers, feeling extremely guilty.

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

How could Mu Yanjun, who is best at extorting confessions and punishments, fail to hear the guilt and fear in her words.

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

Mu Yanjun thought it was him who was even more ridiculous. Didn't he have thousands of tricks to make a person speak the truth?

But now he is reluctant to use any kind of punishment on her.

Mu Yanjun suddenly laughed, full of irony.

"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it. You can stay until the wedding night in the bridal chamber and talk about it. I hope you won't let me down."

The last sentence, contained in Mu Yanjun's mouth, was full of a cold sharpness.

Then he turned and walked out.

When he went out, he still couldn't help but look back.

But she found that Bai Weiwei was sitting on the chair with a pale and sad face, her thin body was slightly bent, as if she was overwhelmed.

Mu Yanjun's heart ached, and he couldn't suppress his pity for her.

[Ding, the hero's favorability is sixty-five. 】

He was afraid that he would reveal too much emotion, so he could only leave in a hurry.

Bai Weiwei was chatting with the system, "What did you say on the wedding night??

The system smiled coldly, "You are really inexperienced, you can talk a lot."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Most people know about Mu Yanjun's marriage.

But apart from a few people, no one knows who the bride is.

The outside world guessed and guessed, but no one guessed the dead queen mother.

On the day of marriage.

Bai Weiwei fell into a drowsy sleep and was pulled up, and Xi Niang dressed her up.

Her mind is not clear, until she really wakes up.

I saw in the bronze mirror that she had already been dressed up.