Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 291

"Medicine G.o.d still hasn't made his move, how would I dare to sleep?" Wei Yuanwei opened up a crack for Ning Zhiqiang to enter the house.

Only now did Wei Yuanwei see that Ning Zhiqiang was still holding onto a bottle of wine.

"Is Master Ning here to drink with me?" Wei Yuanwei didn't know why but she felt it was funny.

It would be a big mistake if he was drunk.

"No, I was planning to drink it all by myself, but after drinking it on the roof, I felt that there was no point in drinking it, so I came to look for Miss Wei!" Ning Zhiqiang's voice was soft and soothing and a faint aroma of wine wafted out from Ning Zhiqiang's nose. Wei Yuanwei could smell a very sweet scent.

"Is this fruit wine?" Wei Yuanwei said as she smelled the aroma.

Fruit wine was not intoxicating.

Ning Zhiqiang gently placed the wine pot on the table. Listening to the liquid swaying inside, it sounded like there wasn't much left. "Hmm, it's fruit wine. If I get drunk now, wouldn't I be unable to pa.s.s the fourth stage?"

"What are you afraid of? As long as I can find the cure to the problem! " Wei Yuanwei laughed, the sweetness in his breath becoming even stronger.

She could only smell the fragrance of the fruit wine, but she felt like she was about to be drunk.

"Miss Wei, it's best for you to be vigilant when you're alone outside. Don't trust a single person too much!" Ning Zhiqiang lowered his eyes, looking at Wei Yuanwei who was standing in front of him with an impa.s.sioned gaze.

When Wei Yuanwei heard these words, she felt that it was extremely strange. She slowly raised her head to look at Ning Zhixin's face, and his calm, elegant, and misty eyes faintly matched with a pair of warm, watery eyes. His calm, absent-minded face was replaced by a silver mask, but the silver mask on his face had disappeared without a trace.

Wei Yuanwei could not help but retreat, her steps were unsteady.

Wei Yuanwei took a step back, and Ning Zhize took a step forward, "Miss Wei, you shouldn't have trusted me so much. You don't even know who I am!"

"What do you mean?" Wei Yuanwei's heart suddenly tensed, seeing how the people in front of him were slowly closing in, Wei Yuanwei had a bad premonition.

"You're drunk …" Ning Zhiya reached out and wrapped one hand around Wei Yuanwei's waist, while the other hand wrapped around Wei Yuanwei's lower jaw.

As their eyes met, Wei Yuanwei's eyes were a mix of life and death, while Ning Zhiqiang's eyes were filled with a playful and even victorious smile.

Wei Yuanwei immediately understood, and suddenly saw Ning Zhiqiang who was in front of him push him away, "You're not Ning Zhiqiang!"

It was no wonder that ever since Ning Zhiqiang entered the room, her thoughts became a mess. She smelled as if she was about to be drunk, but in reality, she wasn't drunk. Instead, her thoughts were paralyzed.

"Hahahaha..." Little girl, how come you're only able to see now that I'm not Ning Xi? You saw through my disguise with a glance. How did you only react when I poisoned you and you were even prompted to do so by me? " The clear voice immediately disappeared and turned to Yao Sheng's old yet resplendent voice. After saying that, Yao Sheng took off the human skin mask on his face.

That old geezer, the chess addict, was right. The night was the easiest time for people to relax. He didn't expect this little girl to not only relax, but also didn't have any doubts towards his disguise.

Wei Yuanwei's body retreated over and over. She only felt that his thoughts were unclear. Other than his heavy head, his body did not have any other reactions.

"When did you poison it?" Wei Yuanwei really didn't know when the Medicinal Saint poisoned her. Could it be that she smelled the aroma of alcohol?

It's just that you didn't sense it. My poison doesn't have a smell, but once someone is poisoned, the smell they will smell is the sweet fragrance of a fruit. You'd better hurry up and find the antidote, otherwise you won't be able to pa.s.s this trial! Yao Sheng said complacently.

He then walked out.

He had administered the poison for three days, and one day, he finally succeeded.

As expected, it was the best time to poison Ning Zhiqiang and Wei Yuanwei when they were separated.

Ning Zhizhan had a strong inner strength. As long as he took the poison, Ning Zhizhan would definitely be able to react.

But if Ning Zhiqiang and Wei Yuanwei were to separate, it would be different. Wei Yuanwei didn't have any internal energy, so she couldn't even react to when he would be poisoned.

Right now, he was quietly waiting, waiting for that brat Ning Zhizi to fall into his trap. If that brat Ning Zhizi cared about Wei Yuanwei …

Yes, that's right, he had prepared this poison meticulously for Wei Yuanwei, if Wei Yuanwei wanted to cure it, then someone must be willing to do the medicinal drawing, and Ning Zhiqiang was the most suitable for it. But if Ning Zhiqiang used this as a medicinal drawing, then Wei Yuanwei's poison would have been cured, but Ning Zhiqiang had been poisoned.

As the Medicine Saint stroked his white beard, he felt more and more that he has become more quick-witted.

Ning Zheyan's torturous poison was still enlightening to him!

Wei Yuanwei laid on the table, his mind was in a mess and it only took a while for her to regain his senses, but after a while, he felt that her entire body was slowly beginning to feel cold, that cold feeling coming from his bones, no matter how many blankets he covered or how many fires he ignited, it was useless.

Wei Yuanwei was clear that she was probably going to explode from the poison. Once it spread to her body, it would become extremely cold, but if he could go through with it, his memories of the time of the poison would be lost.

Wei Yuanwei slowly moved his body onto the bed and covered his with a blanket.

The cold in her body was gradually deepening, and she still had some thoughts of her own. She was afraid that after a while, her thoughts would completely disappear, leaving only the cold in her body.

Ning Zhiqiang sat in his room, looking at the candlelight flickering on the table. The yellow candlelight was as heavy as his thoughts.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Before Ning Zhizhan could open the door, the white-bearded Medicine Saint pushed it open and walked in.

"Does the Medicine Saint want to directly poison me?" Ning Zhiqiang looked at the Medicine Saint, his brows slightly furrowed, his voice clear and cold.

It was unknown if it was because of the three days that the Medicine Sage had been unable to get close to them and had not had the chance to poison them, causing him to lose his mind and run over to him.

"Hahaha... I came here to tell you to hurry up and find an antidote for the Miss Wei. Although my poison can't kill people, the process of poison releasing is quite uncomfortable! " The Medicine Saint stroked his white beard as he kindly reminded Yao Sheng.

If he hadn't specifically come over to remind her, wouldn't that mean that she would have to wait until the next day before she discovered that Wei Yuanwei had been poisoned? Then wouldn't this day be a wasted one?

"What did you say?" Ning Zhiqiang stood up and left the room.

"Miss Wei..." Ning Zhiqiang knocked on Wei Yuanwei's door, but there was no reaction from inside. Ning Zhiqiang simply kicked the door open and saw Wei Yuanwei lying on the bed, her entire body wrapped in a quilt, but even so, Wei Yuanwei was still trembling.