Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 393

Chapter 393 - 393. You too?

Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei in shock, and quickly understood what was going on: "You are from the underworld clan?"

"Whether I am or not doesn't matter anymore!" Ning Zheyan said indifferently.

Wei Yuanwei took out two pearls from Ning Zheyan's hand. They were transparent and looked no different from any ordinary gla.s.s b.a.l.l.s. The only difference was that there seemed to be something embedded inside the pearls, it was black and as big as a sesame seed.

"This is called a Spirit Orb, inside it is a Spirit Core that is the size of a sesame seed, and only when the Spirit Core emits a purple light can it be used, now that the Spirit Core is gone, it means that Zheyan's time to return has pa.s.sed, and this Spirit Orb is useless too …" Even though Ning Zheyan's tone was light, even though it was a bit helpless, she could not hear all the sadness in her voice, which meant that Ning Zheyan had chosen her own path.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the two Spirit Orbs in her hands in shock. They were very small, if dropped or lost, it would be very hard to find, and even if it was on him, it would take a while to find them. However, Ning Zheyan quickly took them out.

"You've always been wearing this Spiritual Bead?" Wei Yuanwei was a little confused, logically speaking, Ning Zheyan should have hidden the bead.

"The Spirit Orb has drank Zheyan's blood, once it touches her body, it will not fall!" With that, Ning Zheyan spread out her hand, her palm faced the ground, and the two pearls were like suction cups, sucked onto Ning Zheyan's hands, and did not fall down.

Wei Yuanwei wanted to take it, but she easily took it back, but when she relaxed her grip, she immediately ran back to Ning Zheyan's hand. Wei Yuanwei felt that it was rather fun and kept on taking it.

Ning Zheyan enjoyed watching Wei Yuanwei play so much, so she kept the two pearls: "If you want, Zheyan can give it to you."

"How?" Wei Yuanwei laughed.

"I can give it to you as a gift, but as long as Zheyan maintains a certain distance from you, the Spirit Orb can only be in your hands, but if Zheyan comes closer to you, the Spirit Orb will return. Zheyan has tried it a few times, but to no avail." Ning Zheyan's expression was helpless, but other than that, he was also reluctant.

After all, this Spiritual Bead was the only thing that could prove his ident.i.ty.

Although it was useless now.

"Then forget it. Leaving the Spirit Orb to me is useless to me. You should keep it, Master Ning!" Wei Yuanwei could naturally see the emotions leaking out of Ning Zheyan's eyes.

Furthermore, it was true that this Spiritual Bead was useless to her. She was only trying to be fun.

Ning Zheyan was actually from an underworld clan, this matter was truly shocking to her.

So many people were looking for the children of underworld clans, but she didn't want to search for them. Instead, there were two of them by her side.

"Then how did you come to the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion? Did you get caught?" Wei Yuanwei suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Ning Zheyan, and quietly asked.

If Ning Zheyan had not been captured and sent to the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, he might have been able to return to the underworld clan at the age of sixteen.

"Mn." Ning Zheyan softly replied.

"Did you ever think about going back?" Once Wei Yuanwei's words came out, the hand of Ning Zheyan who was just about to be pierced with the needle suddenly stopped, and as if nothing had happened, she continued to insert the needle into Wei Yuanwei. "In the past, people always had thoughts of escaping from the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion, but now, I can't …"

"Why? Is it really that good to be the Villa Master of the Yanyu Manor? " Wei Yuanwei was extremely confused.

In the underworld clan, Ning Zheyan definitely had his parents, but if he left the underworld clan, then he would never be able to meet his parents, or even her relatives.

Why didn't he want to?

"Stop asking... Zheyan will not say it! " Ning Zheyan lowered her eyes. Something seemed to have lightly flashed across her charming eyes, as if it was extremely sparkling and translucent.

"Then is your appearance naturally born or is it due to you taking the medicine from the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion?" Mu Jin said that Ning Zheyan's appearance wasn't innate, and he needed to take a medicine from a young age. However, Ning Zheyan was already twelve years old when she arrived at the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion, so taking it would be useless.

"Born to be!" After Ning Zheyan finished tying up the last invisibility, he began to clean up the bloodstains on Wei Yuanwei's body.

"Then your illness has existed since you were young?" Since it was not caused by the medicine, then how did Ning Zheyan's anaemia come about? Logically speaking, it should have been innate or inherited.

"Little Tail, do you really want to know about Zheyan?" Ning Zheyan revealed a helpless smile.

"I just care about you!" Wei Yuanwei said in an extremely sincere manner: "If you had this disease since young, then your clansmen shouldn't have let you go out to train. Furthermore, people who have this disease cannot do heavy work, they need to rest!"

Wei Yuanwei was extremely serious. If Ning Zheyan was born with it, then he should not have mastered martial arts.

Cultivating martial arts unintentionally took Ning Zheyan's life.

"This sickness is not natural, although the rules for the survival of the underworld clans are rather harsh, but before unruly children of twelve years old, they will be given a test. The weak and sickly naturally will not let their children join the test, Zheyan's illness is related to Sky Evil Pavilion's medicine, but if not for Pavilion Master, Zheyan's life would be gone too …." Ning Zheyan was not too willing to talk about the matters of the past, but when she mentioned the Pavilion Master, her eyes shone brightly, as if she held an incomparable reverence for his.

Wei Yuanwei saw all of this, "I am truly curious about the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, does Master Ning mind telling me about this?"

However, Ning Zheyan had always been amiable and amiable earlier on, but when Wei Yuanwei mentioned the pavilion master, the gentle gaze in her eyes immediately darkened, and the voice that came out of her mouth carried a trace of coldness: "You better not know about the pavilion master's matter, or else you and I will lose our lives!"

Ning Zheyan spoke in a serious tone, she did not seem to be joking around, "Also, Zheyan just told you that, if you were to reveal even half a word, Zheyan will take your life!"

Immediately, the gentle and somewhat sentimental Ning Zheyan returned to his previous indifferent and ice-cold state. The gentleness in his eyes had already turned into a layer of frost, and even though the corner of Ning Zheyan's lips were raised, that smile still did not have any warmth.

Wei Yuanwei did not say anything. With Ning Zheyan's sinister personality, he could indeed do it.

"Zhong Lixian instead invited this king and the Princess Xi Ya to the Xiling's palace to enjoy the plum blossoms?" After Mu Jin received the letter from Xiling, she frowned slightly.

"Could it be that the Crown Prince of Xiling has already discovered her plan? And also know that Princess Xi Ya was injured? " Xuan Li also frowned slightly. "Who leaked this information?"