Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 383

Ning Zheyan paused for a moment, then raised the sleeve on her wrist again, and under the candlelight, her arm that was like snow was filled with over 10 pinp.r.i.c.ks of different sizes: "Zheyan is not afraid of pain, but if these pinp.r.i.c.ks were to continue inserting themselves, I am afraid that it won't be long before Zheyan has nowhere to insert herself!"

Especially because the ancient needles were not as fine as the modern needles, which was why the needles were so slightly larger. Furthermore, the Minister Yan was afraid that this was the first time he had inserted a needle into a blood vessel to give Ning Zheyan a blood transfusion, so it was possible that he had to insert it multiple times in order to succeed. This was the main reason why Ning Zheyan had so many needles on her arm.

Furthermore, with Ning Zheyan's current condition, she would probably lose blood five to six days later! The duration would shorten to the point that she would have to lose once every two to three days!

A bitter smile spread across Ning Zheyan's lips. Looking at the large and small pinholes on her arm, it was as if he no longer held any hope for the future.

Just like her now, her only hope was to die together with Zhong Lixian!

"Actually... Other than supplying fresh blood, there's really nothing else you can do about this illness of yours! " Wei Yuanwei did not want to destroy Ning Zheyan's only hope, but with the current standards of medical treatment, even in the modern world, she would not be able to completely cure it.

To cure it, the only way was to replace the human body's hematopoietic function. However, how could it be that easy? Even if he found a compatible body, he would still need to take an anti-rejection drug for a long period of time!

After all, a person's organ was not an object. If the mirror's frame was broken, it could be replaced. If a table or a leg was broken, it could be reattached with a piece of wood.

And the organs that Ning Zheyan needed to change was human bone marrow!

The glimmer of hope that appeared in Ning Zheyan's eyes instantly extinguished with Wei Yuanwei's words.

Ning Zheyan lowered her gaze, and there were a few plum blossoms that tumbled down from Ning Zheyan's hair, bringing with it a fragrant smell, as though a plum blossom had rained down.

Under the light of the lantern, Ning Zheyan's calm and peaceful face was extremely beautiful, with a hint of sadness on it.

Wei Yuanwei knew that Ning Zheyan wanted to live. He wanted to live a bit longer, but it would not be a long term plan if she only relied on the fresh blood she had poured into her body to survive.

Furthermore, Mu Jin had also told her that the methods of the people from the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion were extremely cruel and perverted.

Ning Zheyan's current appearance was completely because she had been taking a medicine since she was young, and his anemia was very likely to be one of the side effects of that medicine!

"Everyone says that she has a beautiful face and a frail life. So it's actually true!" Ning Zheyan muttered with a tone of self-mockery.

After the lonely and sorrowful look in Ning Zheyan's eyes quietly flowed for a while, the expression in her eyes slowly returned to a cold smile.

Suddenly, Ning Zheyan moved closer to Wei Yuanwei. A pair of red Yan's lips unintentionally brushed across Wei Yuanwei's face, and said softly into Wei Yuanwei's ears. "Even though Pavilion Master is Zheyan's Master, Zheyan really can't help you this time …"

The pavilion master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion was the most powerful sect in the martial world. He was only one of the thousands trained by the pavilion master. Although he was better than some people, he was definitely not the best.

He had no right to ask the Pavilion Master, nor did he even have the right to be summoned by the Pavilion Master. He did not even have the right to see the Pavilion Master.

The Yanyu Manor's Villa Master was merely a reputation, and his name, Master Ning, was not even worth mentioning in front of the Pavilion Master!

Wei Yuanwei did not plan to let Ning Zheyan help her, but this time, Ning Zheyan took the initiative and said it out loud, causing her sadness to increase.

Perhaps it was because everyone knew that he was going to die soon, but at this moment, Wei Yuanwei actually felt a sense of empathy towards Ning Zheyan.

"Forget it, even if Zhong Lixian told me the truth back then, I would have eaten it till the end. This is my life, I cannot escape!" Wei Yuanwei did not push Ning Zheyan away, he only felt a strong sense of sadness spreading between the two of them, getting richer.

"Why did you come back?" Ning Zheyan slowly raised his eyes and looked carefully at Wei Yuanwei's resolute eyes. This girl, he is really more beautiful than ever, even at this close of a distance, he still couldn't see the pores on her skin. Is he worth it for you to treat him like that? "

"Why is it not worth it? If it wasn't for his sudden arrival that night, I'm afraid that I would have been ruined by a fifty-year-old general. If he didn't send me back on my wedding night, how could I have survived until now? At that time, the difference in his thoughts could almost be said to have changed my life! " Wei Yuanwei muttered.

If she hadn't met Mu Jin on her first day in this world, she would have definitely married a general in her fifties and used them as a string, right?

As long as it was due to Mu Jin's appearance, everything changed. Her life could be said to have undergone a huge change.

How could she have become an imperial concubine without Mu Jin?

Even though she had always wanted to run away, away from Mu Jin, to find a place to open a beauty clinic and manage it wholeheartedly, she believed that within a few years, her name would spread far and wide.

When that time came, she would want money and fame. Her life would definitely be interesting!

But now, although she could enjoy the rest of her life, that life wasn't what she wanted anymore.

After losing Mu Jin, his heart felt like it was missing a corner, empty and empty.

Furthermore, the current her was no longer as carefree as she was before. Unknowingly, she had already carried a lot of things on her body.

There was no way for her to leave in a carefree manner, and she would never ask about anything in the world. After all, she was a person of flesh and blood, not a G.o.d!

"Originally, Zheyan wanted to advise you to send Xie w.a.n.g to look for the pavilion master, but now, Zheyan knows that there is no use in persuading him, no one can escape under the power of fate.!" Ning Zheyan's cold and long voice slowly left Wei Yuanwei's ears, it was getting further and further away.

Ning Zheyan walked to the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky carefully. She looked back at Wei Yuanwei who was on the bed and smiled, "You treat Xie w.a.n.g sincerely, and I hope Xie w.a.n.g treats you sincerely!"

"He has always treated me sincerely!" Wei Yuanwei answered with absolute certainty. Her dim eyes were dazzling when she answered this question.

"I like to call you little girl more than an imperial concubine …" Ning Zheyan who was dressed in red stood at the side of the window that was hollowed out, looking like an ink painting, extremely beautiful.