The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Bai Weiwei's whole body trembled, her eyes filled with tears, but she didn't dare let them fall. She could only bite her lips and force herself not to cry out.

Her eyes were filled with grievance, and her words were choked with sobs: "Your Majesty, please, have someone send me back to the palace. I don't want to stay here for even a day..."

Ji Wuyuan looked at her expressionlessly, curled his lips, sneered, and said with a cold tone: "Why, didn't you kneel down and beg me to bring you here?"

"You don't think that if you kneel down and shed a few tears, I will obey you, right?"

Ji Wuyuan's gaze was like a biting cold wind, passing across her face without a trace of warmth. His condescending attitude seemed as if he was looking down at an ant.

Yes, to him, isn't she just an insignificant and disdainful ant?

"I dare not..."

Bai Weiwei collapsed to her knees on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes. She knelt at his feet, her brows lowered, her eyes filled with heartache, despair and unwillingness.

"Your Majesty, I... I just returned to the palace. Here... here is like an ice cellar. There is no one around me. I really can't stand it anymore." Her voice trembled with endless pleading, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from a painful and broken heart.

She really regretted that she had given up her role as a concubine in the palace and begged to leave the palace with him. She had suffered a lot along the way and was surrounded by dangers. She almost lost her life several times, but she didn't get any sympathy from him.

This man is so cruel and hard-hearted, it's terrible.

Ji Wuyuan took two steps back and looked at Bai Weiwei crying. He felt so annoyed that he wanted to kill her.

If it weren't for the kindness of her brother Bai Yi, she would have died countless times.

In this world, apart from Jiang Wantang, no other woman could arouse his pity.

His smile gradually faded, his face gloomy, his thin lips parted, and his words were cruel and cold: "If you can't stay, then go die..."

Bai Weiwei's pupils suddenly trembled, and she looked at Ji Wuyuan in disbelief.

But the latter's expression was as cold as ice: "Don't even think about returning to the palace before your trip to Jiangnan is over."

"I couldn't stand it anymore, so I ended my life."

This is a bit cruel, but it is also reality.

Now, the people behind this all thought that Ji Wuyuan and his "favored concubine" were traitors to the Qi family and were buried together in Changling Mountain in Mingzhou.

Therefore, before he returned to the palace, it was impossible for Bai Weiwei to appear in public.

It’s a pity that Bai Weiwei can’t see the current situation clearly.

She knelt on the ground, her eyes twisted and filled with resentment due to fear and despair, her lips were bitten with deep teeth marks, and a trace of blood oozed out, which looked particularly glaring on her pale lips.

She could see that Ji Wuyuan was not trying to scare her, he really didn't care about her life or death.

To be more precise, he doesn't care whether she lives or dies...

Bai Weiwei knew that things were taking a very bad turn. Her eyes were blank, her face was pale, and she seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant.

Ji Wuyuan raised her hand, and two secret guards appeared out of nowhere, holding her arms and dragging her out of the yard.

Dragged to the gate of the yard, Bai Weiwei suddenly found the strength to break free from the guards' restraints, looking back with unwilling hope...

But he saw a thin man in coarse linen clothes walking out of the house, and the man who was cold and indifferent just now, with a gentle smile on his face, took him into his arms.

When she saw the thin man's familiar face again, Bai Weiwei instantly understood something...