Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1071

Chapter 1071 - Chapter 1072

Anyway, what she owed Ning Zheyan, she wouldn't be able to repay him in her entire life.

"Mu Jin..." Ai Lin looked at the little princess' sleeping face and suddenly called out to her in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

"Let's give the Su'er a new name? She is not the child I gave birth to. " Ai Lin said in a serious tone.

Although the little princess was still a baby and her facial features had yet to fully develop, Ai Lin knew that the little princess was not her Su'er, because the little princess looked too much like her. Furthermore, when the Su'er was born, she did not look like her at all, nor did she look like Mu Jin.

In other words, Su'er's eyes were not only Mu Jin's, but Mu Jin's fusion with her.

"It doesn't matter, she will be our little Su'er from now on." Mu Jin consoled.

Ai Lin shook his head: "No, I've thought about it, Su'er is a Su'er and Little Princess is a Little Princess, they should all have a completely new life, the Little Princess cannot replace the Su'er, and cannot become the Su'er either. Also, we originally took the name Su'er, first, to commemorate our relations.h.i.+p, and second, because you were not around when we gave birth to the Little Princess, you were by my side, so the name Su'er has lost its meaning.

Many people give their children meaningful names, hoping that they will become such a person in the future.

But there were others who named their children with special significance, as if her mother named her the Iris, a sign of her mother's desperate love for her father.

Normally, the people who gave their children these special names were either because of their love for each other, or because one of the husband and wife had left early, or because they harbored an especially great hatred for the other person.

Regardless of whether it was now or in the future, she would always be together with Mu Jin in appearance, so she didn't want to give her little princess a name that held any special meaning.

She wanted to give her little princess a nice and meaningful name, to be used to entrust her and Mu Jin's hopes for her future.

"Alright, then Su'er will consider it as the Little Princess' nickname? Then our little princess is called … Wan Yu. pondered for a moment and quickly recalled this name.

"Mu Wan Yu?" Ai Lin pondered for a moment, then immediately nodded gently, "Good name, then from now on our little princess will be called Mu Wan Yu?"

"Mn, Mu Wan Yu." The people immediately brought out pens and ink, Mu Jin then wrote the words "Mu Wan Yu" on a piece of paper, and the people from the harem took the paper and sent it to the podium.

After today, the Little Princess' name will officially become Wan Yu, and her t.i.tle will become Princess Wan Yu.

Unknowingly, it was already too late. Mu Jin looked at Ai Lin who was sitting in her arms and yawning, and then looked at Wan Yu who was sleeping soundly in the cradle.

He wished that time would stop just like that, forever staying at this moment.

"Shall we go back to bed?" Mu Jin acted too arrogantly, and whispered into Ai Lin's ear.

Ai Lin softly grunted, and then Mu Jin picked up the body that was nestled in his arms.

When the emperor's empress returned to the palace, the palace maids immediately followed, their heads bowed.

And the people of the palace were already used to this sort of scene.

The cold wind blew in through the crack in the small window, mixing with the quiet and faint fragrance of the plum blossoms.

When it blew onto Ning Zheyan's face, it swept up the hair on his forehead, and revealed her pair of enchanting phoenix eyes. Those eyes that were as bright as stars let out a strange light in the dark night.

Why did he find that woman so familiar?

After that, it stayed in his mind, causing his heart to ache. His entire body was covered in a layer of grief.

d.a.m.n it, that woman!

Ning Zheyan uncomfortably held onto her chest, and silently cursed in her heart.

After that, Ning Zheyan, who had been enduring for a long time, suddenly opened the door.

The demonic red figure turned into a gust of wind and quickly disappeared from the plum garden.

The guards outside the plum garden clearly felt a strong wind coming from behind them. However, when they turned around, they couldn't see anything. They could only catch a hint of red in the chilly moonlight.

After Mu Jin carried Ai Lin back to the hall to rest, the eunuch in the imperial study immediately brought over an urgent report. When Mu Jin opened it, his peaceful expression instantly disappeared, to be replaced with deep thought and heaviness.

After that, Mu Jin closed the imperial report, glanced at Ai Lin who was asleep on the bed, and sighed, then immediately left the hall.

If he were just an ordinary person, then he wouldn't have to worry about national affairs all day.

Not long after Mu Jin left, a few silver needles that glowed with a silver light shot into the palace through the closed windows, causing the palace maids who were waiting inside to fall to the ground one by one.

Soon after, the yellow candlelight that was lit in the room flashed, and a red shadow appeared in front of Ai Lin like a ghost.

Ever since Ai Lin gave birth to her child, she was especially p.r.o.ne to getting sleepy. Furthermore, she was a little tired today, so she had fallen asleep in Mu Jin's arms.

Just at this time, Ning Zheyan stood quietly beside Ai Lin's bed, the orange candlelight reflected Ning Zheyan's shadow on the ground, long and long, following the swaying of the candle flame, the shadow reflected on the ground also started to sway, bringing along the feeling of loneliness.

Ning Zheyan frowned slightly as she looked carefully at Ai Lin who was on the bed.

He wanted to find out where he had seen this woman before. His heart trembled slightly when he saw her.

It was like a shadow imprinted in his body, untouchable, invisible, yet real.

Who was she?

That familiar and painful feeling made his heart twitch.

But he could not remember where this familiar feeling came from.

It was as if his body remembered her, but he had forgotten who she was.

Ning Zheyan slowly crouched down and extended his beautiful hands, slowly approaching Ai Lin's face, which was soundly asleep.

Ai Lin's uniform breathing came out from her lips and landed on Ning Zheyan's face along with the smell of a baby's milk.

Ning Zheyan's hand that was slowly approaching Ai Lin slightly paused, and then continued to stay in place, not daring to approach again, and she did not retract it.

He felt that it was really strange. When he looked at Ai Lin from such a close distance and smelt the fragrance of her milk, his heart was actually especially at ease and filled with satisfaction.

It was as if the person he had secretly fallen in love with for a long time had finally appeared in front of him.