Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1065

"And you are the Emperor." Ning Zheyan emphasized his words.

This was because in the royal family, no matter what happened, no matter if you were a concubine or a queen, you would end up with an heir as the most important person.

"The child is gone. You can have it again, but the Queen is gone. She's really gone." In such an urgent situation, Mu Jin immediately thought of this.

"Hehe, you are the emperor, what kind of woman do you want? Your son is just a weak son, with only two sons. One day, if the rivers and mountains that you've worked so hard for end up in someone else's hands, will you be able to be at peace in the underworld? " Ning Zheyan said while looking at the blood on the needle.

"The Queen can be established, but the only person who can be our Queen is Wei Yuanwei. As for who will be the one to control the rivers and mountains in the future? Hehe... If your own son is unable to defend this mountain, then you cannot blame others for stealing your mountain. Since ancient times, the person who can hold onto this mountain must be a powerful individual. " Mu Jin raised his eyes and a pitch black light shot out at Ning Zheyan.

"If your mountains and rivers were to be s.n.a.t.c.hed away one day, it would definitely be the son of your blood brother who stole it."

"If the son of my royal brother is more outstanding than my son and more suitable for the throne, then I will directly confer him the t.i.tle of Crown Prince, even without him seizing it from me." Mu Jin lifted her thin lips and said calmly.

Mu Jin's every response made Ning Zheyan feel a little surprised. His understanding of Mu Jin, had actually changed a lot during this day.

"I truly didn't expect that after so many years, you would still be so unconcerned about the throne." Previously, Mu Jin was a person with a refined temperament, and was uninterested in the throne. It was just that he did not expect Mu Jin to remain the same even after so many years had pa.s.sed.

Mu Jin smiled with a charming tone: "Looking at your words, you should be more or less recovered. Why are you always lying on the bed? How about This Emperor help you walk around? "

After Ning Zheyan heard this, she wiped the smile off her face and quickly turned her head.

Mu Jin saw that Ning Zheyan had not spoken for a long time, and then opened his mouth again, "The imperial physician has already told us, your body is weak.

You need to stay in bed for at least a few days before you get out, so save your energy, talk less, and rest more. "

"I will send someone to take care of you. If you need anything, just say it to the court lady. As long as it's not too much, I'll allow it." Mu Jin straightforwardly said that as he stood up from the low stool. With his upright posture like jade bamboo, he stood up as steep and majestic as Mt. Tai: "I will find some time everyday to come and see you."

Ning Zheyan listened to Mu Jin's words, without a single expression on his face. When Mu Jin opened the door, and was about to leave, Ning Zheyan turned her head and said to Mu Jin's back: "Are you repaying Zheyan's kindness with that bowl of blood? You don't have to do that. We already owe each other. "

Mu Jin turned his head slightly to the side, his jet-black hair floating casually on his shoulders as he said in an extremely calm tone, "Take good care of your body. It's Princess's full moon wine next month, you can't not partic.i.p.ate."

With that, Mu Jin's yellow figure disappeared from the side of the door.

Ning Zheyan's pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes contracted fiercely as a burst of pain came from her nose.

Mu Jin's words contained too much content.

He seemed to have let down his guard at all when he spoke and even treated him as one of his own.

Ning Zheyan was in disbelief, even finding it hard to believe.

He told himself over and over in his heart that this was not real.

He was used to being alone since he was young. He didn't have any close friends or family members. He had always been alone.

But Mu Jin's few simple words actually made him feel a sense of warmth that came from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of warmth was even more warm than the warmth that was emitted from his body when he first consumed the Snow Pill.

However, he still told himself that this … It was just what he thought it was.

On the day that the Su'er was full of Moon Wine, Mu Jin held a grand feast for the entire moon in the imperial palace.

That night, fireworks erupted from the tower and lit up the entire capital.

The sounds of bamboo and silk could be heard endlessly within the hall. The sounds of drinking could be heard, and the sounds of speaking could be heard. It was a lively and cozy scene.

This was the first time Mu Jin held such a grand banquet in the palace since he ascended the throne.

Ai Lin carried the fully dressed Su'er and sat on the beautiful yet comfortable soft bed, surrounded by a group of female servants who came to congratulate him. The female servants behind him were sorting out the gifts sent by the female servants and counting them.

As Ai Lin listened to the praises and congratulations of all the young misses, the corners of her mouth twitched with uncontrollable joy.

Although they knew that these people might not be speaking the truth, they were still very happy to hear it.

"The little princess is tired and needs to be carried away by her wet nurse to rest. Ladies and gentlemen, can you go to the back of the hall and take your seats?" The corner of Ai Lin's eyes lifted, and she glanced at Song mama who was beside her. Song mama immediately understood, and asked everyone to go to the back of the hall to take their seats.

The female disciples also stood up one by one and bowed to Ai Lin, then quietly pushed him down.

Once the entire room was empty, Ai Lin instantly felt her entire body relax and her ears quieten down.

If he had to deal with a large group of people, he would have to remember who this lady was and which clan she was from.

She still liked the little princess who was holding her, so she didn't even say a word. Just looking at the little princess' cute, chubby little face made Ai Lin feel extremely happy.

"Empress, did those people all leave?" After it had quieted down for a while, Yin Sheng raised her skirt and walked in, carefully looking at her surroundings.

"All gone." Ai Lin lifted his eyes, smiled at Yin Sheng, and smiled, as if his gentle eyes were about to spill water.

Yin Sheng's personality was that, once she met a lot of people, she would immediately become nervous. In the past, it would have been alright if she was a servant, as long as she was responsible for pouring tea and pouring water. Now that she was an imperial concubine, she couldn't help but feel that it would be difficult to blend in with these ladies.

"It's really good, the Empress knows Yin Sheng's thoughts the best." Yin Sheng smiled as she walked in front of Ai Lin and leaned her head over to look at the little princess, who was sleeping soundly in Ai Lin's embrace.

"She really was carved from the same mold as the Empress. Look at her face, her mouth really is very similar." Yin Sheng looked at Ai Lin and the little princess and came to a conclusion immediately.

"Yeah, they also said that this child looks like me." Oh, her little princess, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"It just so happens that the two princes are like the emperor and the princess is like the Empress." Yin Sheng said happily, then suddenly said: "I hope that my children in the future will be like you, Prince."