Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 993

"Of course not, being merciful to you is the most cruel to me." Mu Jin immediately said, his tone was cold and distant.

When Feng Yin heard this, he laughed, "Then that's fine, so how do you expect me to believe you?"

Mu Jin looked at Feng Yin. In his pitch-black eyes, other than Feng Yin's coldness and his sting, it was a kind of madness that normal people would not have.

"Time will prove everything." After Mu Jin finished speaking, he lifted up the crescent moon colored lotus dress and was about to leave.

When he walked out of the Flower Lover Pavilion, Feng Yin's voice had become crazed. It was obvious that he did not seem like a normal person.

"Mu Jin, hurry up and train our troops for this month. When the new emperor of Northern Desert State has just ascended the throne, we will attack again, hahahaha …" Feng Yin's laughter was exceptionally wild, and under the moonlight, it became increasingly malevolent.

It was as if he had gone berserk.

Even Mu Zhi who was standing at the side felt that something was wrong with Feng Yin.

When he carefully recalled Mu Jin's words, he realized that Mu Jin was courting death.

No, that was impossible. He would not die.

The ones who had to die were Mu Jin and Feng Yin, the two brothers. The people of the underworld clans knew very well that they were chosen as sacrifices, and when Sir Fu Chen came out of the underworld clans, it would be time for Mu Jin and Feng Yin to die.

At that time, everything Feng Yin and Mu Jin would do would just be to help him.

That night, Wei Yuanwei had many strange dreams. Sometimes, she would dream that she was on the plane, discussing the contents of the debate with her a.s.sistant, and sometimes she would dream that she was lying on Prime Minister's Mansion's bed, being bullied by a fifty year old general. The people from Prime Minister's Mansion were all standing at the side with sinister smiles.

She wanted to shout with all her might, wanted to struggle free, waited for Mu Jin to save him with expectation, but when she turned back, she discovered that the person lying on her body had become Mu Jin.

Just as she was about to throw herself into Mu Jin's embrace, Mu Jin suddenly sneered at her sinisterly.

Suddenly, a pair of pure white hands grabbed her, telling her that this was the Wind Song.

's silky silky hair was scattered with quite a few pink plum blossoms, making her look extremely beautiful. When Ning Zheyan turned around, his long and narrow almond-shaped eyes were filled with a bright and dazzling smile.

However, no matter how she ran, she could not catch up to Ning Zheyan. She wanted to reach out and pull him back, but her red clothes fluttered in the air.

Suddenly, an arrow shot over and struck Ning Zheyan right in the chest, causing him to transform into a ball of white smoke and disappear into the air.

She shouted that he didn't want to, as Cang Chu stood under the peach tree, wearing a blue robe. Her eyes that were filled with emotions were filled with love, her cherry like lips split into a clean and clear arc, smiling simply.

"Mu Jin, Mu Jin..." Wei Yuanwei shouted loudly and waved his hand randomly in the air. Cang Chu was still standing under the peach tree with a smile like a flower.

"Iris, I'm here, I'm here." A clear and gentle voice came from midair, but she could only hear the voice and not see Mu Jin.

Cang Chu parted his lips under the peach blossom tree and slowly raised the bow in his hand. Then, he said in a soft voice, "Goodbye forever."

The long arrow in her hand was aimed at her temple.

"Ahh …" Wei Yuanwei immediately sat up on the bed. Her entire body was stiff, fine cold sweat had almost completely drenched Wei Yuanwei's entire body, and the expression on her face was even more filled with fear.

"Little girl, I'm here. Have you had a nightmare?" Mu Jin nervously grabbed Wei Yuanwei's hand, and unceasingly comforted Wei Yuanwei.

After comforting Wei Yuanwei for a long time, she finally started to slowly recover, but cold sweat continued to pour down her forehead, and the hand that was held in Mu Jin's palm became even colder.

Wei Yuanwei took a deep breath deeply and held Wei Yuanwei in her arms, "It's okay, it's just a nightmare. It's okay."

Once he was in Mu Jin's embrace, feeling the warmth of Mu Jin's body, listening to his heartbeat and smelling the familiar scent of his body, Wei Yuanwei felt alive again.

"Mu Jin, I had a dream. That dream wasn't very scary, but I was especially afraid, because the person inside was too weird." There was a dream that came from the horror of vision, and a dream that came from the horror of the heart.

"You already said it's a dream, don't be afraid." Mu Jin consoled Wei Yuanwei softly.

A head of silver hair intertwined with Wei Yuanwei's black hair.

However, Wei Yuanwei still had a lingering fear, her heart was beating extremely quickly, that dream was so strange.

Plum blossoms only exist in winter, peach blossoms only bloom in spring, but the dream time is clearly summer.

"I dreamed of Feng Yin and Cang Chu, but I didn't dream of you." Wei Yuanwei grabbed onto Mu Jin's clothes tightly.

"Because I'm right next to you. When you open your eyes, you'll be able to see me." Mu Jin gave Wei Yuanwei such an answer.

It had been a long time since she had a nightmare. The first time she had a nightmare, it was when she decided to break up with Mu Jin.

And what did this nightmare portend?

"Mu Jin..." Wei Yuanwei still wanted to say something, but Mu Jin interrupted him and said, "Girl, that was just a dream, don't mind it, I will be fine."

"But Zheyan … When she pulled me along, Zheyan was wearing his favorite bright red dress, her jet-black hair was scattered with pink plum blossoms. The moment he turned her head and smiled at me, she was extremely beautiful, he even called me small tail, quickly run, but no matter what I couldn't catch up to him. I wanted to reach out to grab him, but what I caught was just a ball of air … " Wei Yuanwei said in an intermittent manner, as tears fell from the corner of her eyes. On the embroidered quilt, they formed transparent little flowers.

"Mu Jin, I have truly let Ning Zheyan down. I truly feel that it would be great if he did not recognize me!" Wei Yuanwei cried painfully to the core, and the tears covered his eyes with a layer of white mist.

"Little girl, it's not your fault. Everyone has their own choices. He was born to be a demon, and he himself won't live for long. Meeting you is the most wonderful and happiest moment of his life." Mu Jin's heart was also in pain.

The price Ning Zheyan had paid for Wei Yuanwei was the same as the princess consort had paid him back then.

They had failed each other, but there was no choice in life.

If there was a next life, he hoped that the Crown Princess wouldn't meet him, and Ning Zheyan wouldn't meet Wei Yuanwei either.

"If Ning Zheyan hadn't met me, she wouldn't have lived such a miserable life. She would have loved me for his entire life, and treated me as his entire world. But there's nothing I can do about it." Wei Yuanwei cried like a child in Mu Jin's arms, his emotions clearly losing control.

If she had been awake at that time, she would definitely have cried her heart out because Ning Zheyan had told far too many stories.

Only now was she able to release her emotions.

Once the emotions went out of control, the other emotions that had been suppressed at the bottom of his heart would also erupt.

At this time, Wei Yuanwei was already crying uncontrollably, her entire body trembling.

Other than hugging Wei Yuanwei tightly in her arms, Mu Jin did not say anything to comfort him.

Once it erupted, Wei Yuanwei would feel much better in her heart.

Wei Yuanwei cried in Mu Jin's arms for a long time, only until her eyes were red and her tears dried did she sob as she raised her head and looked at Mu Jin. Her voice was a little hoa.r.s.e, but the sobs in her throat were still so serious that she could barely speak anymore.

"Mu Jin, if there's one more time, I really don't want to meet Ning Zheyan, I really don't want it anymore. What Cang Chu said is right, I know that I can't give him anything, but I still want to be good to him, and think that this will reduce the guilt in my heart and make up to Ning Zheyan. But the more I act like this, the more I unintentionally give Ning Zheyan hope!" Wei Yuanwei really regretted it a little. If he had been more merciless back then, he would have made up his mind and not let Ning Zheyan get any closer to him.

Even if Ning Zheyan liked her, she shouldn't have fallen to such a state.

Even if he would die, he would not die because of her.

"Zheyan is willing to face you with no regrets. Don't blame yourself anymore." Mu Jin said with a gentle tone.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Mu Jin's innocent and handsome face that was reflected in the candlelight and took a deep breath, "Mu Jin, I just feel that I have let Ning Zheyan down. I did not like him and even delayed him.

Mu Jin laughed, "I know, I also feel that I have let Yun Shu down. She died because of me, but I have never promised her anything."

"When is the anniversary of the princess consort? In the future, why don't we pay our respects to her every year? " Wei Yuanwei said from the bottom of her heart.

"I pay my respects every year, but when I do, you're not by my side." Mu Jin said to Wei Yuanwei.

His royal father, his Ju'er and Yun Shu all died that day, so how could he forget about that day?

"Then the next time I must be by your side." Wei Yuanwei said very seriously.

"Alright, I'll accompany you on the day of Ning Zheyan's death." Mu Jin smiled gently.

"Alright, but, I don't know if that day should be counted as the day of Ning Zheyan's death? The day that he truly dies is Su'er's birthday, but the day that he completely leaves me is a few days ago. " To Ning Zheyan, he had died twice.

"Let's start from the day Ning Zheyan truly disappeared from this world, right?" Mu Jin suggested.

"Alright." Wei Yuanwei nodded.

"Mu Jin, did you get the Life Xiao Spiritual Bead?" Only now did Wei Yuanwei remember to go back to proper business.

Mu Jin nodded his head: "I got it, and I even saw Feng Yin, just as you said, Feng Yin was brainwashed thoroughly by Yao Yao, and was completely immersed in his own dreams, it was useless trying to persuade him."