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Du Zhu and the Empress Dowager’s Various Matters (18)

　　Mu Yanjun’s fingers rubbed against her cheeks, further increasing her flushed appearance.

　　Looked better.

　　He neither urgently nor slowly said: “There are many methods, too many for you to afford.”

　　Bai Weiwei stared blankly at him before suddenly starting to cough, spitting up blood just like that.

　　Bai Weiwei said to the system: “Is me vomiting blood like this really not an issue?”

　　The system shook his head: “Where is there a problem? After six months in this body, you will splendidly die because of this hemoptysis disorder. So there isn’t any problem at all.

　　Bai Weiwei: I won’t die for another six months, but I started vomiting up blood today. Wasn’t this actually done to deliberately torture her?

　　Mu Yanjun saw his fingers splattered with her blood and was slightly shaken.

　　He gritted his teeth: “I haven’t tortured you enough, it’s too early for you to want to die.”

　　Bai Weiwei looked at him listlessly, with no attachment.

　　The imperial doctor came by again, but Bai Weiwei’s situation was not very good.

　　She would not drink medicine, and refused to eat.

　　Determined to starve herself.

　　Mu Yanjun was enraged and threatened her with the little Emperor.

　　She coughed blood.

　　He stubbornly forced her to eat, but whatever she ate she threw up.