The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

The dark and desolate cold palace was filled with an eerie chill at night, the piercing cold seemed to drill into the bones and bite like a bug.

The howling north wind made the abandoned cold palace door creak. The sound of the half-closed red glazed wooden door seemed even more eerie in the silent night.

No one in the entire palace dared to approach this cold palace, as if it were hell. They stayed as far away from it as possible. In the past few days, I heard that there were shrill cries from time to time in the cold palace, like the dead souls demanding their lives, miserable and resentful, which frightened people and made them even more unwilling to approach this forbidden place in the palace...

Slightly pushing open the red-glazed wooden door covered with cobwebs and dust, one can see dust mites all over the ground and the surrounding trees are withered and dead, creating a desolate scene.

There was no intact part of the huge palace, the tiles on the roof were all empty, and the strong winds invaded so easily that the paper-covered window papers were blown away without leaving even a trace...

The entire palace had a roof, windows and doors, but it seemed as if they didn't exist. The strong wind still came and went freely, and could not be stopped in the slightest.

The horrifying scenes from the morning kept popping into Yun Jingman's mind, and they couldn't be shaken off...

“Hahahaha… Yun Jingman, hahahaha… How stupid, how stupid you are!!!” Suddenly I wanted to laugh like this, to laugh at myself. For two years, I had been sleeping in the same bed with the devil. What was even more ridiculous was that I actually fell in love with him… The mournful smile seemed even more weird in this night.

"My queen, what is so funny?" What was weird was not only Yun Jingman's shrill laughter, but also the sudden, cold and hateful voice.

Yun Jingman, who was sitting in the corner, shrank back after hearing that familiar yet strange voice, and moved closer to the corner of the wall until he had nowhere to retreat...

She had mixed feelings towards this cold-blooded devil in front of her. She loved and hated him, respected and feared him. The entanglement of love and hate tortured her...

If it weren't for those bloody facts, she would not have believed that the man sleeping next to her was such a complete devil.

She even still hopes that this is just a nightmare. After waking up, nothing happened. No one was cut into pieces, no one was torn apart by five horses, no one was trampled by thousands of horses. He is still the couple she loves most in this life...

Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes were cold, and he raised his eyebrows to look at the various expressions that passed across Yun Jingman's face. He saw love, hate, fear, and terror...

"How does it feel to watch your loved ones die tragically?" Baili Haoxuan said coldly.

"Devil, devil, devil..." Yun Jingman wanted to deceive herself that this was a dream, and she also tried hard to suppress the tragic scene in the daytime, but why did this man just not let her go.

She must face the bloody reality...

"Devil? Humph, I am what I am today, all thanks to the Sang Yu family! Shouldn't I thank you for all this? Hmm?" Baili Haoxuan bent down, grabbed Yun Jingman's jaw, and squeezed it hard, as if he wanted to crush this fragile jaw...

"Don't touch me, devil!" Yun Jingman said to Baili Haoxuan with a domineering attitude.

"I must touch you!" As soon as the words fell, the thin lips kissed the bright red lips, rubbing against each other.

I couldn't bear to see her stubborn face and defensive look, I just wanted to punish her...

"Um... Um... Devil... Devil..." Yun Jingman struggled and slapped Baili Haoxuan. She didn't want him to touch her. How could she do these sweet things as a couple after doing such a horrible thing?

Baili Haoxuan ignored Yun Jingman's struggle and slapped her. He just wanted to punish her severely. He didn't know if it was because he was angry at her saying "Don't touch me" or because he was fighting with the strange anger in his heart...

He tore off Yun Jingman's clothes violently and without any caressing before humiliating her...

There is no emotion, no reason, just expressing the original desire...

Baili Haoxuan only tidied up his clothes a little bit, he didn't even take them off, he was completely releasing his lust like an animal...

This is a husband-and-wife thing...

Yun Jingman was naked, with bruises all over his body. He silently shed tears, feeling extremely humiliated by all this...

"Bitch... to be favored by me is a blessing you have earned in three lifetimes!"

The freezing winter night and biting cold wind were nothing compared to the pain in her heart and her despair...

Who can I tell about my loneliness? Is the scenery that is destined to be lost in my life too much to look back on as the spring fades away?

If he knew that the person he had humiliated in every way would suddenly disappear one day, disappear from his sight, disappear from his life, and never come back, would he be able to stop at this moment...