Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1092

You don't have any killing intent on you, so you're probably not an a.s.sa.s.sin, and your internal energy is so good, so your martial arts are naturally very strong, but your body doesn't seem like a boorish person who has trained in martial arts for many years, so you should be a person with both martial arts and martial arts. You should have more time to think than you do. The words that Ning Zheyan softly said carried a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs, and within it was a clear and serene plum blossom fragrance.

"Why did you save me?" Ning Zheyan withdrew his indifferent gaze and looked at the man in front of him with a stern gaze.

He really wanted to reach out and rip off the mask on his face, but with his current inner strength, if he used even a little bit of force, his hand would be broken right?

At this moment, the two things he was most proficient at were not beside him. One was a silver needle, and the other was poison.

"Ning Zheyan, do you want to die or live?" Finally, this man opened his mouth to speak. It wasn't as rough as she had imagined, but rather like a gust of cool breeze blowing by, smooth and comfortable, as sweet as mountain spring water, extremely refres.h.i.+ng and pleasant to the ears of others, and this refres.h.i.+ng and pleasant spring water was not something that the mountain spring water could compare with. It was like a cup of tea that contained a thousand years of cultural heritage, flowing unhurriedly but deep and rich in your heart.

Ning Zheyan was startled, although this voice sounded familiar, it did not sound like it.

It was as if he had only heard that voice yesterday. However, that voice was extremely cold. Not only was the voice cold, it also carried with it a feeling of having experienced the vicissitudes of time in the world.

Anyway, the owner of this voice should be over thirty-five years old.

"I don't remember knowing you, but your voice sounds very familiar." was not surprised to be able to call out his name, as anyone with a certain level of experience would definitely know of his name.

Even if they had never seen him before, they knew that the only person who wore red clothes in this world was him, Ning Zheyan.

After Ning Zheyan finished speaking, she began to seriously think about it. But it was only for a moment, and Ning Zheyan seemed to have thought of it, and her body couldn't help but to take a few steps back. is it Cang Chu? "

"Do you know? In my previous life, I personally killed you, then burned you, and then buried you again. " Cang Chu didn't think about intentionally hiding his ident.i.ty. From the moment he decided to save Ning Zheyan, he knew that he couldn't hide it.

Ning Zheyan's thin red lips slightly opened: "This Wei Yuanwei actually didn't say, she only said that I died in order to save her."

"When she told us about my previous life, I knew that she still had a lot of things that she did not tell me. From the looks of it, Wei Yuanwei was our enemy in my previous life!" Ning Zheyan pursed his lips together with Cang Chu and Wei Yuanwei, wasn't that how they said it?

"Is Su'er okay?" Cang Chu didn't directly answer Ning Zheyan's question, but directly asked about Su'er.

Ning Zheyan rolled her eyes, and laughed: "When I first met her, it was good, that young Cang Chu seemed to care about her a lot."

"That's good." After Cang Chu heard this, the edge of his nose quietly flapped.

"Since you're still alive, this means that your curse should be lifted, but the curse on that young Cang Chu's body was not." Ning Zheyan looked at the young Cang Chu in front of him. Even though he had a human skin mask on his face, through his eyes, he could faintly see that all the years he had experienced were far, far away.

"I haven't looked at myself in a mirror in many years. I don't know if the curse on my body has been removed. Anyway, I'm really not dead yet." Cang Chu turned around and closed the window again.

Without the cold wind, the room was much warmer.

Cang Chu lit the candles, rummaged through the cabinets for a long time, and finally found the clothes he wore in the village.

From the looks of it, its style and color were still current and very new.

"I presume that you aren't used to wearing these coa.r.s.e hemp clothes, so why don't you wear this?" Cang Chu gave the clothes in his hands to Ning Zheyan.

Even though the clothes were new and were in the current fas.h.i.+on, Ning Zheyan could still see that Cang Chu had not worn them in many years.

The material used to make the clothes was top-quality ice blue silk, but the color used was the same as what he had always disliked, Yun Yan Bai.

"Forget it. With my body, what's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it?" It was as if a dead person was covered with a blanket, cold or not. Of course, he was slightly better than a dead person.

Cang Chu held the clothes in hand and asked very seriously: "So do you want to die or do you want to live?"

"What is it? You still want to kill me? " Ning Zheyan raised his eyebrows, and his delicate body slightly trembled in the cold winter.

His fingers were red from the cold.

But he still didn't want to wear it, because it was still cold.

"If you want to die, I can help you. If you want to live, I can help you too." The weak candle light made Cang Chu's face even uglier, but his eyes were especially beautiful, crystal bright.

Ning Zheyan looked at it and frowned, "That human skin mask of yours is so ugly. It looks like a ghost at night."

"It's not ugly, I can't see it anyway." Cang Chu replied.

"You said you could save me?" Of course, Ning Zheyan wanted to live, it wouldn't be good if he died, but if living was torture, he would rather die.

"You know what you are, you are a ghost!" Cang Chu nimbly said these two words.

After these two words were said, the smile on Ning Zheyan's face disappeared.

"If you want to live, then be a woman!" Immediately after, Cang Chu's words caused a layer of coldness to cover Ning Zheyan's face.

"If I am a woman, then I will be the monster that will bring chaos to the dynasty and will bewitch the Emperor. In the end, won't I still die?"

"Then will you confuse the king?" Cang Chu asked.

However, Ning Zheyan sneered: "I am a man, I can't be a woman, and what I like isn't a man, but a woman. If there is a female sovereign, I might consider it. "

"It's not easy for you to live this long. Remember when you died in your previous life, this time you were carried back from the snow, it gave me a feeling as if I dug you out from the earth." The relations.h.i.+p between Cang Chu and himself wasn't deep either.

Whether Ning Zheyan lived or died actually had nothing to do with Cang Chu.

The corner of Ning Zheyan's mouth curved into a cold smile, "If you hadn't saved me, I would already be dead. I didn't want to live to begin with."

"Is that why you came to Ox-Head Village?" Thinking about it, Ning Zheyan probably wanted to die, which was why he kept strolling in the snow for such a reason. In the end, he fell at the entrance of the Ox-head Village.