The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

Baili Haoxuan crossed his arms and looked at Yun Jingman on the bed with admiration. He saw her eyebrows slightly frowned, her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, trembling, sweat beads on her forehead, and her two pale lips opening and closing.

In fact, now looking closely, although this face has no capital to seduce the emperor and is not stunningly beautiful, even for an emperor who has three thousand concubines in his harem, all of whom are stunningly beautiful, her face can only be described as "ordinary".

However, at this moment, under the soft candlelight, her delicate and plain face has a more intoxicating temperament. Three thousand black hair scattered on the bed, lazy and charming, standard oval face; thin and long eyebrows; although the nose is not high, it is also suitable; at this time, the pale lips have a more delicate taste.

What he found most unforgettable was that pair of clear and beautiful eyes, with clear pupils, like a pool of deep autumn water, calm and without waves, yet calming the mind and making it impossible to look away.

She is the kind of woman who becomes more attractive the more you look at her, and becomes more beautiful the more you look at her...

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Don't... Don't go..." His lips kept opening and closing, and he kept mumbling...

The sweat on his forehead seemed to be getting more and more, from the initial dots to drops, forming a line, sliding down his forehead and falling onto the bed.

Talking in his sleep, Yun Jingman seemed to be having a nightmare.

"Nightmare? The dream about me turned out to be a nightmare?" Looking at Yun Jing's forehead covered with sweat, her body twisting constantly, and her mouth mumbling in confusion, I knew she was having a nightmare.

When he thought about how she was having a nightmare even though she was calling him, Baili Haoxuan pinched Yun Jingman's face maliciously and said, "I'm calling you a nightmare!"

"Cough cough." After doing this, Baili Haoxuan felt that he had lost his composure and used two dry coughs to cover up his embarrassment.

Fortunately, there were only two of them in this bedroom, or to be more precise, he and a toy. Baili Haoxuan immediately relaxed and reached out to pinch Yun Jingman's face again.

Unexpectedly, it was so soft and fleshy, and it was also very easy to pinch. It felt good. Compared with the skinny faces of his three thousand concubines in the harem, it was much easier to pinch.

Yun Jingman, who was mumbling, suddenly grabbed Baili Haoxuan's evil hand, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please don't... leave... your concubine..."

Hold that hand tightly.

Baili Haoxuan tried to pull away the hand that was tightly holding him, but he found that even though the woman was in a coma, she was still so strong. The women in the Southern Barbarian Land were really extraordinary. A look of contempt flashed in his blue eyes again. But how could Baili Haoxuan know the pain that Yun Jingman was suffering in his dream...

Yun Jingman dreamed of returning to the 21st century. He was a child abandoned by his biological parents when he was born. He grew up in an orphanage and was adopted by a couple when he was five years old.

But not long after, the couple had their own child and abandoned her, beating and insulting her at will. No one treated her as a human being. Even when she grew up, she was still the object of ridicule by everyone. She had no father or mother, was abandoned, and even died for no reason in modern times...

A ghost traveled to this imaginary era, hoping to start her life again. But she found that even as a princess, she was just mud in the ground, trampled on by anyone in this ancient feudal society where men were superior to women and the hierarchy was strict. She did not get the respect she deserved, and even the marriage that a woman longed for most in her life was just a business for King Cangming.

Her marriage was a business, a transaction, and she was a tool, a pawn. From modern times to ancient times, she had always been alone, a person who was not valued, and even despised. Her heart was dead, and she just wanted to live a peaceful and resigned life.

Who would have known that on that day, these nine words from him would stir her heartstrings and rekindle hope in her dead heart. It has always stirred her heart...

The wonderful time they had together for more than ten days brought her happiness and beauty that she had never experienced in her two lives. She felt that this was happiness and life.

She didn't want to be abandoned, left behind, ignored, trampled on, or traded again. She just wanted to stay by his side and love him well...

She dreamed that Baili Haoxuan embraced Concubine Die and was affectionate with her, but also cruelly abandoned her, leaving her crying and screaming in the air, and the two of them left her without looking back...

So, she kept shouting in her dreams: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Don't... Don't... Leave me...

From dream to reality.

So, she held that hand tightly. It was his hand. She recognized it. She knew...

I won’t let you go even if you die…

Baili Haoxuan pulled hard, Yun Jingman's hands were empty, and tears flowed from his eyes...

Baili Haoxuan looked at the crystal tears, and a strange feeling flashed across his icy blue eyes.

"Your Majesty... please don't... please don't... leave... I... don't..." She muttered more and more in her sleep, sweated more and more, twisted more and more, and cried more and more...

Baili Haoxuan suddenly lowered his head, leaned close to Yun Jingman's ear, exhaled gently, and said softly: "I will not leave. I will accompany you."

These five simple words, like a spell, actually calmed Yun Jingman down suddenly...