Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 391

"Master Ning, please!" After Mu Jin finished speaking, she looked at Wei Yuanwei with a profound gaze, but Wei Yuanwei quickly lowered her head.

Originally, she wanted to say a few words to Wei Yuanwei, but seeing this, Mu Jin sighed in her heart and walked out.

After Mu Jin left, Wei Yuanwei asked solemnly, "I really have to take off all of them!"

Ning Zheyan pursed her lips. "Just lie to him, just stick it on her back and legs!"

Wei Yuanwei smiled faintly: "Does it hurt then?"

"Zheyan doesn't feel pain!" Ning Zheyan laughed as she looked at Wei Yuanwei, her eyes revealing a crafty look.

Wei Yuanwei now understood that Ning Zheyan's expression just now was for Mu Jin to see.

"However, it will bleed, and the poison will gush out along with the blood!" Ning Zheyan warned again.

Wei Yuanwei nodded, then took off her shoes and socks.

Mu Jin was a little worried as she stood guard outside the door. After all, there were so many silver needles and they were all pierced by the acupoints, so not a single mistake could be made.

Who knew if Wei Yuanwei could endure it.

However, after he had waited outside the door for a long time, not only did he not hear Wei Yuanwei's pained cries, he had also heard the laughter between Wei Yuanwei and her.

All of a sudden, Mu Jin's dark eyes were filled with a bit of pain. It was as if thousands of needles had pierced his heart, making his nerves and cells scream and groan, but to no avail.

He had once again told himself that Wei Yuanwei truly did not belong to him.

Mu Jin stood outside the door hesitating for a moment before she resolutely turned around and left the side hall.

Xuan Li looked at Mu Jin's lonely back, and a sharp pain flashed in his eyes from time to time, before he also followed along.

"Master Ning, can you promise me one thing?" Half of Wei Yuanwei's clothes had faded away, and the upper half of her body was covered with a yellow embroidered mandarin duck ap.r.o.n.

Ning Zheyan was wholeheartedly applying acupuncture on Wei Yuanwei's back, and her ice-cold fingers were lightly pressing on Wei Yuanwei's delicate skin, causing Wei Yuanwei to feel a slight chill on her back.

"What is it?" Ning Zheyan's expression was extremely focused. If she were to deviate from her original position for a moment, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If he really managed to strike Wei Yuanwei down, he really wouldn't be able to return to the Yanyu Manor.

"Can you let Xie w.a.n.g go?" Wei Yuanwei knew that with Ning Zheyan's personality, she would definitely take revenge on Mu Jin.

Ning Zheyan frowned, and stabbed the silver needles into her acupoints, immediately causing black blood to bubble.

"Why?" Ning Zheyan's expression did not seem to be willing.

"I have carefully thought about it. What makes one suffer the most is not death, but life rather than death! So, I don't want Zhong Lixian to die, I just want him to be imprisoned in a place that has no one in the world, and even if there are no ants, he will be left alone in that room, and no one will be able to talk to him, and he won't be able to see the sun nor see the scenery outside. In less than three years, she will definitely go crazy, loneliness is the most painful part, and letting a person have nothing to do, it will be painful even more if he dies … " As Wei Yuanwei spoke of Zhong Lixian, her entire pair of eyes was suffused with a deep layer of hatred.

Ning Zheyan listened at the side and thought about it carefully.

"If Zhong Lixian doesn't die, then I won't die. If Master Ning is willing to let Xie w.a.n.g go and not go against him, then I will be a servant girl by Master Ning's side in the future. My method will definitely only make Master Ning only get bitten by ants once, and I guarantee that he will be able to insert the needles into it one time … " Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan seriously.

Ning Zheyan wouldn't let Xie w.a.n.g go, she would definitely target Mu Jin in every possible way. Instead of saving Zhong Lixian's life, it would be better to have one less opponent for Mu Jin.

"You little fox, Zheyan will not believe you!" After Ning Zheyan finished listening to the snort, she used a clean towel to wipe the blood off Wei Yuanwei's back. Then, she placed another silver needle on the smoke to smoke it off, and continued to insert it into the next acupoint.

"If Master Ning is able to help me imprison Zhong Lixian, then doesn't holding onto Zhong Lixian's life become equivalent to holding onto my life? At that time, wouldn't I obediently listen to Master Ning? " Wei Yuanwei lied on the soft couch and turned to look at Ning Zheyan.

Ning Zheyan had always carried a hint of cynicism, giving off the feeling of an unscrupulous and evil succubus. However, when she focused her mind, he gave people a sense of security.

"Little fox, you actually want to drag Zheyan inside for the sake of Evil King? Zheyan's single leg is about to reach the coffin now. " Ning Zheyan's words were soft and smooth, like a jade pearl falling to the ground. Even though it was somewhat playful, hearing it carefully still carried quite a bit of sadness and seriousness, "Also, you've been infected with this parasite and Zheyan has been facing it all day, and can only look but not eat. Why would Zheyan need to spend the rest of her life on it?"

"Master Ning, there are thousands of beauties in the world, how can I, Wei Yuanwei, be the only one?" Wei Yuanwei laughed, "Besides, how can Master Ning die so easily?"

"Zheyan's life isn't Zheyan's own …." Ning Zheyan's voice dropped as he spoke, and the light in his eyes dimmed soon after. "Zheyan's life is Master's, so as long as Master wants Zheyan to live, then how long will Zheyan be able to live …?"

Wei Yuanwei retracted her gaze and looked at Ning Zheyan seriously. Ning Zheyan may seem like a carefree and unrestrained Villa Master, but all of her movements and freedoms had to be under the command of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

She thought Ning Zheyan was only working for the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, but now it seemed that she did not even have the most basic of freedoms.

"Are they people who were trained and trained by the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion? Are they people who have to listen to the pavilion master?" No freedom in life? "

Ning Zheyan was silent for a moment, "Zheyan was willing. Master would not hesitate even if he wanted Zheyan to die!"

"Why?" Wei Yuanwei asked curiously, was the Pavilion Master of the Heaven Fiend Pavilion so unlucky? Or could it be that the pavilion master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion was a woman, and Ning Zheyan had fallen in love with her master?

When Ning Zheyan talked about the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion, the look in her eyes couldn't help but soften. "Master isn't as cruel and cold-blooded as you think. He's actually pretty good, my martial arts were personally taught to me by the Pavilion Master, and my name was also given to Zheyan by his …"

Ning Zheyan didn't sound bad, but she was …

"Zheyan, this name is indeed not bad, but what does it mean?" Wei Yuanwei felt that the meaning behind this name wasn't very good.

Ning Zheyan thought for a moment: "When Master gave Zheyan this name, he really did think that Zheyan was a good fit for it. Zheyan also liked it a lot!"

Zheyan, on the other hand, was folded and dressed in red. When the two words were put together, it actually had the feeling of someone dying young.