Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 891

Maybe one day.

After Su'er heard it, she widened her eyes. "Twin brothers? Is it because you two look exactly the same?! "

"Yes sir!" Mu Jin nodded.

The Su'er's eyes instantly became surprised. Changing into an identical look made no difference, but if he was born the same, then it would truly be too surprising.

"If that's the case, will mother treat your brother as you?" After all, they looked exactly the same. It was hard to tell them apart.

"No, we only have appearances, the rest of us are different, Your mother can distinguish them, and my hair is silver, Hymn of the Wind's hair is black!" Mu Jin answered with absolute confidence.

Even if Wei Yuanwei had mistaken Feng Yin as him at the beginning, it wouldn't take long for Wei Yuanwei to recognize him.

If Feng Yin was trying to disguise as him, then when Wei Yuanwei realized this, he must have been calm and collected for a while. Once he found the right time, he would immediately run away.

Therefore, in these two months, perhaps it was because Wei Yuanwei had always been dealing with Feng Yin, and did not find the opportunity to escape.

Mu Jin could only console himself with this thought.

"So from the looks of it, isn't that so?" You two brothers like mother, but mother likes you and marries you, and then you two brothers become enemies? That's why your brother kidnapped my mother! " Su'er bit her finger and thought for a while before speaking.

After Mu Jin heard this, he shook his head lightly. Their grudge was not that simple!

The moon was bright and the breeze was gentle. The candles on the candlesticks were flickering with an orange light as the closed windows suddenly opened.

Mu Zhi who was reading the imperial reports suddenly raised his head.

A gust of wind blew past, extinguis.h.i.+ng all the candles on the table. The study suddenly turned pitch black.

Mu Zhi slowly put down the red calligraphy brush in his hand, and vigilantly looked around.

At this moment, a figure walked out from the flying curtain, as if he was holding something in his arms.

The sky was too dark, and the moonlight shone through the windows and sprinkled a layer of silver frost on the ground, but Mu Zhi was still unable to clearly see the person's face in front of him.

In his arms, it was as if he was carrying a person. Then, he walked to a place fifty steps away from him. He stopped and placed the person in his embrace onto the soft red carpet.

This distance was neither too close nor too far, so that Mu Zhi could completely see who this person was, even to the extent of what color his clothes were. Lying on the ground was a woman, but from start to finish, he could not make out this person's appearance.

"Send her to Mu Jin's army camp to become a military courtesan!" A low and hoa.r.s.e voice came from his lips, cold and emotionless.

Mu Zhi looked at the person on the ground, and just then, the moonlight shone onto the person's face, and with a single glance, Mu Zhi was startled, a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling suddenly rushed into his heart. He thought for a long time, and as if he was struck by lightning, Mu Zhi suddenly said the name of the person on the ground: "Wei Yuanwei?"

Yes, this person was Wei Yuanwei. Such a beautiful and elegant face was what he had once seen in the portrait.

The person before him was exactly the same as the girl in the portrait.

Then, Mu Zhi said: "This isn't the real Wei Yuanwei right?"

Because the real Wei Yuanwei had already changed her appearance. There was a beauty mole at the corner of her eyes, and although her appearance was equally exquisite, it revealed a hint of seductiveness.

"Whether it's true or not, Mu Jin will tell you!" He did not seem to be willing to speak further with Mu Zhi.

As he turned to leave, Mu Zhi immediately caught up with him. Walking up to Wei Yuanwei, after looking at him carefully, it was exactly the same as what he saw in the portrait, following that, Mu Zhi felt around but did not find anything similar to a human skin mask.

"Is this the real Wei Yuanwei or a fake Wei Yuanwei?" Mu Zhi was confused.

Wei Yuanwei suddenly went missing, he knew that she was taken away by that person, but she really did not know if the woman in front of him was real or fake.

Taking away the real Wei Yuanwei and then sending a fake Wei Yuanwei into the army camp, what kind of act was this?

"There is no longer a Wei Yuanwei in this world!"

"You killed her?" Mu Zhi immediately stood up, and his tone carried slight annoyance.

How could Wei Yuanwei die at this time?

"Humph!" After snorting coldly, the man walked out of the room.

Mu Zhi walked up and directly blocked that person's path.

A hand grabbed onto the man's arm, and found that his arm was as soft as a woman's, but very thin, almost to the point of touching his bones.

That person coldly turned around and looked at Mu Zhi.

As for Mu Zhi, he stared blankly at the scene before him.

His eyes revealed surprise, and after a long while, he finally spat out three words: "Ning Zheyan?"

When Ning Zheyan heard these three words, his face still did not have any expression, his entire face looked as if she had died. Besides the coldness, it was also ice-cold, like a puppet.

And at this time, Ning Zheyan seemed to have heard the sound of a bell, and at this time, a hint of light finally surfaced in her empty eyes.

Then, he flung Mu Zhi's hand away and quickly disappeared into the night.

was the only one left standing in his original spot. He had always thought that that person would be someone from a hidden clan, but it was actually Ning Zheyan!

Wasn't Ning Zheyan supposed to have died? Why is she still alive?

Furthermore, the expression on his face just now was no different from death!

Not knowing why, Mu Zhi suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

Ning Zheyan must have been controlled by someone, and by someone after death as well. The person who was really behind all of them, was actually able to use a strange technique to control a dead person!

Then, Mu Zhi lit a candle and looked at Wei Yuanwei who was lying on the ground. He tested her pulse and breath.

Furthermore, they were extremely smooth, as if they had been knocked unconscious.

When Mu Zhi looked at this face up close, it looked even better than the one in the portrait.

This was the Wei Yuanwei he admired. After he fell asleep, he looked like a carefree child, but who knew that after opening his eyes, Wei Yuanwei would look different.

Mu Zhi's evil eyes turned for a moment as he untied Wei Yuanwei's clothes. When he saw the familiar mole on Wei Yuanwei's back, all the blood vessels in his body immediately rushed into his brain.

Is he crazy? Send the real Wei Yuanwei to the army camp to become a military courtesan!

The military courtesan was even worse than a brothel prost.i.tute. It was purely used to vent for the soldiers, who knew how many corpses they had to carry out of there everyday.

If Mu Jin knew about this, Mu Zhi didn't even dare imagine what would happen next.