Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 331

"Zhu'er …." He looked at the little girl in his arms. Her smile was pure, innocent, without any worries or worries, like an angel.

And her eyes … They were indeed similar to Wei Yuanwei!

When she heard his muttering, she smiled at him, showing the faint dimples of her cheeks, and then put her short arms around his neck and gave him a small kiss on the cheek.

"Zhu Er, good girl!" His voice was filled with an incomparable love, and his gentle gaze seemed to be on the verge of tearing up.

Fortunately, it was a dream, and his Zhu'er was still there.

Zhu'er smiled again, but was immediately attracted by the sight of his hair scattered across her shoulders. She began to play with her delicate fingers that were as smooth as spring water as she began to play with his long hair.

"Zhu Er had just woken up from her nap and was rus.h.i.+ng over here …." A melodious and gentle voice like that of a skylark rang out from the red lacquer door. This voice was extremely sweet and clear, and it was indescribably comfortable to listen to.

Then, a woman wearing a white plum blossom white water skirt with a pearly white silk dress walked in. A pair of jade like hands were lightly hanging down to her chest, the sleeves of her sleeves were embroidered with exquisite golden b.u.t.terflies, and a few strands of lace could be seen on the front of her dress. Her dress was as thin as a fog, but at the same time, her figure was graceful and her aura was ethereal.

He tied a silver hairpin to his black hair and coiled it into an exquisite willow leaf hairpin. He also put on a jade orchid hairpin, which looked extremely fresh and beautiful, and the scholarly aura he exuded from his bones was even more so like a pot of wine that was brewed for ten years.

The girl walked to Mu Jin's side and draped a pink embroidered b.u.t.terfly dress over Zhu Er's body.

As for Zhu Er, who was being carried by Mu Jin, one of her small hands was holding onto Mu Jin's ink-black hair while the other was pointing at the Jade Magnolia Flower on the girl's head.

The lady smiled and stretched out her hand to support the magnolia flower above her head. She smiled gently to Mu Jin and said, "This was picked by Zhu Er for chenqie this morning. Crown Prince, is it nice to watch?"

Mu Jin stared at the girl before him. She had a n.o.ble and elegant air to her, and her aura was extremely pleasing to the nose. He then parted his red lips and spoke in a gentle voice, "She's beautiful!"

"Zhu'er is now three years old and is still sticking to the crown prince like this. I heard from the mama that Zhu Er needs the crown prince to sleep with her during her afternoon nap!"

After saying that, the girl used her index finger to poke Zhu Er's nose, causing Zhu Er to laugh out loud and hid in Mu Jin's embrace.

When Mu Jin heard this, her eyes darkened. Zhu Er was already three years old, but she still couldn't speak. The imperial physician said that she had been brought out from her mother's womb. She was born to be unable to treat her.

However, he still doted on his Zhu Er, and he wouldn't let her suffer even a little bit in the future.

"Whatever Zhu Er wants to do, let her do!" Mu Jin looked at Zhu Er, who was playing with his long hair, as he said lovingly.

The young woman smiled sweetly as she nodded her head. After which, she blessed Mu Jin before walking away.

Mu Jin looked at the girl's beautiful back. They had been married for several years and had always treated each other with respect.

She was born into the Ying s.h.i.+ Family with a hairpin of one hundred years of age, and had been infected by the aroma of her family's books since she was young.

When he first picked her as the Crown Prince's consort, the first reason he wanted to see her was because she was a scholar from a n.o.ble family and was well-informed.

In the past few years of their marriage, she had never left him. She had shouldered the responsibility of being the Crown Prince's consort, taking care of his daily life in every detail. She had never tried to please him, nor had she ever fought for his jealousy.

She looked gentle, virtuous and elegant, but she was in fact strong and determined.

She knew that he had only married her because of his ident.i.ty as the crown prince, so all these years, she had never taken the initiative to get close to him.

When he needed her, she would silently stand behind him. When he didn't need her, she would never disturb him.

So he felt a little guilty about her, always making up for her in some way.

His att.i.tude had changed from the usual indifferent att.i.tude to the current peaceful one!

For some reason, every move she made, her provocations, and her pretense of being obedient were all being followed. Her unruly nature was always able to pull the string at the bottom of his heart, and then, step by step, she caused him to sink into depravity.

Compared to Yun Shu's gentleness and kindness, he liked Wei Yuanwei's calm and collected personality more.

But it was a dream. It was real. He even hoped that it wasn't a dream.

If there was no such thing as hatred in his dreams, his Zhu'er was still here, and he was even the crown prince of Southern Yue, so he would definitely choose Wei Yuanwei with all his might!

As Mu Jin thought this, he felt a sharp pain on his head. Zhu Er was playing with his long hair, tugging at it from time to time, but this time it was too much. Only then did he feel a bit of pain.

Mu Jin's eyes were still filled with tenderness as she reached out her hands to gently caress Zhu Er's head, preparing to carry her to play with the parrot in the corridor.

However, at this time, the palace maid who was playing beneath the apricot tree suddenly let out a terrified scream. The sounds of fighting, swords and sabers, as well as miserable cries all intertwined together.

"Crown Prince, the King has rebelled. Let's go!" A guard suddenly walked up to him. He then saw Yun Shu, who was walking on the arched bridge not too far away, being stabbed to death at the bridge's head. Blood flowed out from her body, forming a beautiful peony flower on top of her white plum blossom dress.

He watched from afar as she maintained her dignity and dignity as the Crown Prince's consort before she died. Afterwards, her body slowly fell to the ground like a jade pearl, the fear and helplessness in his heart slowly faded away from her eyes, but her n.o.bility and elegance still remained.

In the next second, Mu Xi covered Zhu Er's eyes. Her toes tapped the ground and she quickly flew to the roof. However, over a hundred archers had already been lying in ambush on the roof.

They only needed to wait for him to fly up to the roof and shoot his arrows!

Mu Jin lowered her head to look at Zhu Er, who was in her arms. Zhu Er was currently extremely quiet. Although she couldn't speak, she could still make babbling sounds. Yet, she was so quiet that she didn't even cry.

Suddenly, he remembered the dream he had just had. When his Seventh Imperial Uncle, King Zong Zheng was conspiring against him, he was not in the Crown Prince's Palace, much less in Southern Yue. When he found out that he was going back to Southern Yue, the a.s.sa.s.sins sent by King Zong had already caught him.