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Chapter 159

Translator: TheWhiteBook

Proofreader/editor: Cheese

Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager’s Various Matters (13)

Mu Yanjun reflexively pulled his hand back to release a fierce palm strike and push her away. The huge force made her hit the wall and the blood ran down her forehead.

Mu Yanjun was shocked. He supported her upright, touched her neck with his fingers and felt the familiar pulse. Then he let out a sigh of relief.

【Ding, the male lead’s favorability is at -20】

Suddenly there was a small eunuch outside the prison door kneeling, “Du Zhu, the Emperor said he has something he wants to tell you.”

Mu Yanjun encircled the person in his arms, and everything else seemed to be unable to maintain his interest. He only wanted her.

His tone resumed its usual coldness. “Oh, what is the little Emperor being noisy about?”

The little imperial eunuch was respectful, “He said, if the Empress Dowager died, he will also die.”

Mu Yanjun chuckled with an incomparably chilly gloom. “One by one they’re all rushing to die. I don’t know why it’s this way, the remaining two Bai family people, one requires the other to exist.”

The little Emperor also held half the blood of the Bai family.

The little imperial eunuch listened to his laughter and felt his whole body shake. He felt that the Empress Dowager and the little Emperor were doomed.

He listened to Mu Yanjun carelessly say: “You tell the little Emperor that if he makes any more trouble, I will kill the Empress Dowager.”

The little imperial eunuch had a quick mouth, “Aren’t you killing her now?”

During this time, the people of the Bai family were all killed by Mu Yanjun.

Mu Yanjun slowly walked over to the little imperial eunuch, and suddenly he lifted his foot and kicked him out.

“When I want to kill, do you still need to question?”

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Bai Weiwei felt that this place was about to toss her to death.

There was pain all over her body, confused and dazed, and there was a cry full of tears in her ears.

“Mother, you woke up.”

Bai Weiwei wondered who was playing the Qing series1, she tried to open her eyes and saw a fat child bawling at her side.

Bai Weiwei: “Who is this?”

System: “Your son.”

Bai Weiwei woke up, when did she have a son?

The little fatty saw her wake up and shouted: “Mother, you are alive.”

Bai Weiwei was feeble, “I haven’t died yet.”

She recalled the information and barely recognized that the fatty was the six-year-old Emperor, the son of her body’s sister.

Little fatty said: “Mother, I’m so scared, Mu Yanjun that dead imperial eunuch killed a lot of people.”

System reminded: “The male lead is outside the door.”

The little fatty rubbed his eyes: “A mere castrated man. Broken branch, cut off lineage. Even if we are forced to die, he still can’t be an Emperor.”

It wasn’t easy for Bai Weiwei to finally change Mu Yanjun’s feelings from wanting to kill her into merely tormenting her.

This little fatty was saying eunuch this castrate that, won’t he poke people’s sore spot. Wasn’t this rushing to death?

Bai Weiwei faked weakness and interrupted, “Don’t say that.”

At least don’t say it so crassly.

The little fatty started crying loudly, “Why can’t I say it? It is just a low class cheap slave.”

The age was so small, but could already curse people like this, his future wasn’t promising.

But she didn’t want to accompany him in death. Was it easy for her to live up till now?

Bai Weiwei thought about how she used to deal with and scold children in the past. Suddenly her expression changed and she lowered her voice: “Enough, Your Majesty.”

The little fatty hesitated and was frightened by her.

Bai Weiwei said coldly: “Even if it is an enemy, you can’t open your mouth and insult others. Wars should be fought openly, and even if you should die it must be a dignified death. If you curse others from behind like this, not only do you lose your face, but also degrade your identity.”

The little fatty didn’t understand, his mother was saying what?

Wasn’t this the third aunt who most loved to gossip with the sixth nanny behind him?

1: 宫连续剧 A Drama, maybe? You can figure this out right editor? I believe in you!↩

^ LOL ily tl-er you got my research blood pumping. Searching up the above gets you 宫锁心玉, or more often referred to as 宫 (Palace), a Chinese drama that aired in 2011. The MC travels through time from the 21st century to the Qing dynasty (hene the reference in this chapter). Apparently, it was extremely popular during its time, and was followed by 2 sequels and 1 film .
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