The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

She was indeed the most stunningly beautiful woman he had ever seen. Compared with her, his three thousand concubines pale in comparison.

That’s right, the woman in white is Yun Jingman.

Yun Jingman clearly saw a look of loss in Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes...

Why, with such a stunning beauty, could there be a look of disappointment in his eyes? Could there be a woman more stunningly beautiful than her?

"Someone come here." Baili Haoxuan shouted loudly towards the door.

"Your Majesty." Two eunuchs and a palace maid came in immediately, knelt on the ground, and waited for orders.

"Take Concubine Qing to Qingyue Palace." Baili Haoxuan ordered coldly.

"That's it?" Yun Jing looked at Baili Haoxuan in confusion and asked. This tyrant shouldn't be... Why?

"Go away." Baili Haoxuan shouted coldly. She was not herself and he didn't want to see her.

"Your Majesty, please." The eunuchs and palace maids behind her immediately came to Yun Jingman and made a gesture of invitation.

Yun Jingman looked at Baili Haoxuan who turned and left, feeling strange in her heart. Everything was off track. She still wanted to get close to him, become his favorite concubine, and take his life.

Why, this peerless beauty still cannot catch his eye? Is it because he has the queen in his heart?

Yun Jingman clenched her fists, she was determined to make Baili Haoxuan pay a heavy price!!!

The furthest distance in the world is not love, nor hate, but the two people who were so close and familiar with each other at the beginning, but now they don’t know each other and gradually become strangers...

(Qingyue Hall)

Love, love, mutual love, what a beautiful name, what a wonderful wish. In this deep palace, everything is available, except mutual love. Talking about mutual love with the emperor is just a foolish dream. At this moment, these two words deeply ironize everything, which is just empty words.

Before this, she had not known that there was such a palace with such a poetic name in this cold cage. It seemed that she was ignorant. However, shouldn't the palaces in the imperial palace have such cold names as Chong'an Palace and Weiyang Palace?

Ha, what's even funnier is that Baili Haoxuan actually named her his concubine. Did he just say that casually? Concubine, concubine, can someone who comes to take your life still have feelings? Ridiculous.

Yun Jingman angrily shook off the pair of followers, blocked the two eunuchs and palace maids outside the door, walked quickly to the bed, and lay on the bed tossing and turning...

She looked around, at the bed curtains, at the gauze curtains. The lonely and cold night was particularly easy to bring back memories of the past. She remembered the day of her wedding...

One person waited in vain in the bridal chamber until the third watch. As the huge red dragon and phoenix candles "squeaked" and "popped" fiercely, she drank the wedding wine alone, ate the sweet sweet, blew out the two big red candles, and remained alone until dawn...

This situation and scene are very similar to that time, when he took her and then abandoned her like an old shoe, leaving her aside without any care.

I'm afraid that the wedding night was the day when he was most true to her. All the sweet love in the past was just a calculation...

A tear flowed down her cheek. She couldn't help but feel pity for herself at that time. Yes, pity. It wasn't a tear of sadness, just pity. She didn't want to feel sad for that loveless love...

In the three years in Butterfly Valley, she could forget the past, but at this moment, everything related to him could not help but jump into her mind, lingering memories like a movie...

Things are people and nothing is done, and tears shed first.

"Do you regret it?" A voice as cold as the moon sounded behind my ears.

Yun Jingman was frightened for a moment, and wiped the tears from her eyes with her bare hands. She stood up from the bed, bowed her head respectfully to the person who came, and said, "Master."

"Do you regret it?" She stood with her back to Yun Jingman and her hands behind her back. Gu Yue looked cool and ethereal under the moonlight.

"I don't know what the master means." He spoke with a slight nasal tone, his eyes flickering in the darkness.

"If you regret it, I will take you away." He rarely talks much, but he is still as cold as ever.

"No. I won't leave unless I kill him. I won't let down everything my master has given me, my life, my appearance, my rebirth, and the cultivation of me over the past three years." Yun Jingman said with a firm look. Since she had stepped into this palace, she had no intention of giving up. If she didn't kill him, she would die with regret.

Gu Yue turned around and saw a tear in Yun Jing's eyes. She was trying hard to hold it back, not letting it fall... Who ruined the innocent girl with a charming smile? Was it him, or him?

The hand under the white sleeve seemed to want to be raised, but finally it was put behind the back.

"You really don't regret it?" His tone was calm, without any emotion at all.

"No regrets, absolutely no regrets!" He gently raised his head and tried to let the tears that wanted to burst out flow slowly back to the tip of his heart.

How could she shed tears? How could she feel pain? How could she...

Before sending Baili Haoxuan to the underworld, she had no right to shed tears, not even a single tear.

"Now that you have made the decision, remember your mission well and complete your task." Gu Yue said coldly.

He should have returned to Butterfly Valley, but when he saw that she had used such a bold method to attract that man's attention, he actually stopped and stayed.

He should have silently paid attention to her every move, but when he saw her lying on the mandarin duck pillow and crying silently, he actually sacrificed himself and said, "If you regret it, I will take you away."

What happened to him?

"Master, thank you." Forcing the tears to flow back, Yun Jingman forced a smile and said to Gu Yue, who was wearing a dusty white dress.

"Why?"

"Thank you for the reminder, Master." If it weren't for the Master, she would have forgotten why she had gone through so much hardship and trials to be reborn from the ashes.

The butterfly-shaped mask concealed all expressions, making it impossible to see...

He glanced at Yun Jingman, then turned and disappeared into the dark night. The white clothes and the black night complemented each other...

Baili Haoxuan, I won't let you go, I clenched my fists...

Hatred was like a vine, entwining and growing over her body, encroaching on her last bit of sanity...