The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

Baili Haoxuan's words were like a reassurance, calming Yun Jingman down. Her eyebrows relaxed, her forehead was no longer sweaty, and her body stopped twisting...

There were drops of tears on the long eyelashes. Baili Haoxuan stretched out his slender fingers, moved them slowly, put them down gently, and wiped the tears on the eyelashes softly.

The bean-sized crystal teardrops condensed into crystals on the slender fingers. The blue eyes stared at the teardrops silently. Suddenly, he felt that the teardrops seemed to have a magical power that attracted him. In his heart, there was a strange feeling, which was fleeting. He wanted to catch it but couldn't easily catch it...

The tears finally slid slowly along the fingers towards the palm of the hand, one by one, creeping in the heart, and finally falling into the air, unable to be retained any more...

The little bud in my heart will eventually break through the soil and grow into a towering tree. Maybe I can ignore its existence now, but when it becomes deeply rooted, I will find that I will never forget it until I die, even if I drink three bowls of Meng Po soup, unless I turn to ashes...

For the first time, Baili Haoxuan raised his hands and clumsily pulled over the quilt that Yun Jingman had just rubbed off when she twisted her body, and tucked it in. His movements were clumsy because he was too unfamiliar with it...

He stood up, looked at Yun Jingman deeply with his blue eyes, then turned around and walked away in big strides...

What has been carelessly ignored has hastily turned into a trace of sadness, which will one day be engraved into the bone marrow and will be unforgettable regardless of life or death...

March is not always full of sunshine and warmth. The slightly moist air seems to be brewing spring rain.

The drizzle was dense and slanting, and the sky seemed to be covered with a thin layer of smoke, sparse and sparse. The mist and rain were hazy, and the spring was warm...

Inside the bedroom of Fengsheng Palace, a group of palace maids were waiting on Yun Jingman who was still sleeping in front of the hall. Two palace maids were kneeling beside the bed, one of them was always there to wipe the sweat off Yun Jingman, while the other one was fanning him carelessly.

Some palace maids were fanning the stove. Although it was warm in spring, it was rainy and cold, so the Fengsheng Palace lit the stove to warm the bedroom and maintain a constant temperature. Some palace maids were ready at any time. If Yun Jingman woke up, some of them would call the imperial physician, and some would prepare food and medicine. The emperor ordered that the queen must be carefully served. If the queen was uncomfortable, they would be beheaded.

Therefore, all the maids in the room were waiting carefully...

The five-word spell made Yun Jingman's dream come true. In the dream, Baili Haoxuan embraced her, and it was sweet and beautiful...

Suddenly she wanted to open her eyes, to know if reality was as sweet and beautiful as in her dream. She prayed for a one-on-one love with two people who would never leave each other. Could Baili Haoxuan give it to her?

She is very greedy. She only wants the person she loves to have only her in their eyes. She won't allow others to share her love. Even if she dies, she will protect the love in her heart... Haoxuan

The drizzle continued to fall, lingering and falling all day long...

Another day is almost over, Baili Haoxuan gave the imperial doctors a final deadline. If Yun Jingman doesn't wake up before tonight, the imperial doctors will be beheaded soon...

All the imperial doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau were sweating profusely. They were busy looking through medical books, preparing medicines, or performing acupuncture. They were all trying their best to find a prescription to cure the Empress.

It’s strange to think about it. He’s just weak and hasn’t eaten or drunk for a few days. Logically, he should be fine if he takes care of himself. Why has he been in a coma for five days and hasn’t woken up? It’s really strange!

However, the imperial doctors now had no intention of doing anything strange. They just wanted to find a way to cure the queen...

Sometimes, illness is not just physical, but psychological factors can also affect the body. It’s just that in the closed and backward ancient times, people had no idea that this existed.

Yun Jing was immersed in a dream and didn't want to wake up...

Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. The only one who can awaken Yun Jingman is her destined poppy - Baili Haoxuan.

It was a dark and heavy night, with no stars or moon, only a continuous drizzle, which was light and continuous. The palace maids were still adding charcoal to the fire to drive away the chill.

The warm bedroom was a little stuffy, so the palace maid walked to the window, opened it a little, and let a breeze blow in to neutralize the stuffiness.

I came here in the cold rain, and when I opened the door of the bedroom, a wave of dry heat hit me in the face, it was extremely hot.

With a gentle wave of her hand, the palace maids in the room quickly retreated. She walked to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed naturally, staring at that face with her blue eyes again.

There was a hint of redness on her pale face, probably from the warmth of the charcoal fire, but there was no more sweat on her forehead, and her eyelashes no longer trembled. She was quiet and peaceful, just like she usually was...

The corners of his mouth slightly curved up, as if he was smiling...

Laugh? What made her laugh in her dream?

Her lips never opened or closed again, and she mumbled in her sleep. Was he not in her beautiful dream?

So, laugh?

"You are my toy, and you are not allowed to dream about other people." Baili Haoxuan actually started to make a fuss and spoke to Yun Jingman in a threatening tone.

How could her toy not be dreaming about him? How could she not be the one making her laugh? Men, especially kings, have a very strong possessiveness. They would never allow anyone to defile their property. The king's strong self-esteem would not tolerate this.

It’s not because of love that I care whether I appear in your dreams, it’s just purely out of desire.

Baili Haoxuan lowered his head and leaned close to Yun Jingman's ear, saying in a cold voice: "Wake up for me!!!" He couldn't tolerate her dream without him, so he had to wake her up.

Yun Jingman, who was struggling with contradictions in her dream, needed this voice to pull her out of her beautiful dream.

I am unconscious in a dream only because of you; I am awake in a dream only because of you.

Baili Haoxuan, you are the light in my life, calling me to break through the darkness and shine my life. This is how I know you at the moment... I didn't expect that soon, this light would push me into hell, and I would never be able to reincarnate...

"Water... water... water..." His dry mouth was uncomfortable due to lack of water and he kept calling out.

Baili Haoxuan walked over calmly and kindly poured her a glass of water. Just like before, she was just looking for water because of thirst...

He took the cup, took the water, gently helped Yun Jingman up, held up her head, and slowly poured the water into her mouth, letting her swallow it down her throat.

Even after getting a little bit of nectar, Yun Jingman was still not satisfied and kept calling: "Water... water... water... water..."

Baili Haoxuan put her down again, poured her a glass of water, and slowly fed her the water.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a hazy white area under his eyes. He couldn't find the focus. He tried hard to keep his eyelids open and slowly adapted to the soft yellow light. After all, he was a person who had been in a coma for five days. In Yun Jingman's eyes, this soft yellow light was as strong as sunlight.

It hurt her eyes a little...

"It hurts..." The weak voice was even thinner than a dream talk. Baili Haoxuan, who was holding her, could not hear it clearly. He thought she wanted more water, so he went to pour water again without getting tired of it.

Yun Jingman felt as if someone had let him go all of a sudden. There was still a white patch in front of his eyes. He tried hard to adapt to the soft light. After staring for a long time, the images in front of him gradually became blurry. Then, bit by bit, they gradually became clearer...

She felt her body being lifted up again, and sweet water was poured into her mouth. She could only vaguely see a silhouette, but could not see clearly.

The appearance of this person, with her head against his chest, a faint scent of ambergris filled her nostrils and inhaled into her heart. This was a scent she coveted...