Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1064

When he said those words, he felt that it was true, but he also felt that what he said was true. However, his heart was still resisting; he still wanted to live for a few more years, right?

"I don't know. His thoughts are uncertain. He might have been telling you the truth, but after a day, he might have had another idea." Ai Lin was also unable to guess what Ning Zheyan was thinking right now.

The only thing that made Ning Zheyan determined to die was when his hopes were shattered and all his hopes turned to ashes.

But in Ning Zheyan's heart, right now, there was neither hope nor despair, right?

"The only thing I can help him with right now is to have him stay in the plum garden." Mu Jin said as he looked at Ai Lin.

Ai Lin actually raised her eyes and looked at Mu Jin: "How about we treat him as our close relative? He's been alone for so many years. I don't want him to be separated from his family and friends after he dies. "

"Alright." Mu Jin did not object, and very decisively decided.

Family relations and friendship were probably what Ning Zheyan lacked the most!

In Ning Zheyan's final moments, they would accompany him well!

As for Ning Zheyan, no matter how she thought about it, it was still her business.

When Ning Zheyan woke up, she habitually looked towards the window on the other side of the bed, to see if there was any sunlight inside.

But this time, what he saw was Yu'er's chubby smile, and his pitch black eyes that seemed to reflect the reflection of the sea of stars, looked at Ning Zheyan with extreme joy.

"Young Master Ning, you're awake?" Yu'er's seemingly pleasant childish voice entered Ning Zheyan's ears, allowing him to have a heart of comfort and warmth that he had never experienced before.

Ning Zheyan did not say anything, she wanted to sit down, but with the support of her hands, she realized that she did not have any strength, and her entire body was soft.

Ning Zheyan was starting to regret in her heart. Just a bowl of blood had caused his body to become so weak that she couldn't even get up.

"How long have I been asleep?" Ning Zheyan didn't struggle much, and continued to peacefully lie on the bed. After all, the bed was very warm.

Yu'er raised his forefinger to his mouth and thought for a moment, "Almost four hours."

"You know quite well." Ning Zheyan originally thought that the little fellow would say an afternoon or even a day.

Was four hours considered long?

For a heavily injured person, waking up after four hours in a coma was a miracle.

But for a person with anemia, it was a little too long.

"Of course, my palace is right next door. I saw you being sent in here by Young Master Ning."

"You've been here?" Ning Zheyan turned her head and looked at Yu'er. Normally, he hated children, but for some reason, she couldn't hate Mu Jin's children.

Maybe it was because they were clever and very clever?

Unlike the children he had met before, ignorant and boring, he was always crying. How annoying.

Yu'er shook his head, then said happily: "The empress has given birth to a little sister, brother and I went to see the little sister. Later on, when the mama said that we were too noisy, afraid that the little sister would fall asleep, I came over to see the Young Master Ning, hehe."

"Then what about your royal father?" Ning Zheyan thought, no matter what, it was he who saved the Empress and Mu Jin's daughter. Mu Jin had only come to see if he was dead, but seeing that Mu Jin's son had come to see him, it could be considered as father paying debt.

"My royal father was always by my mother's side, we only took a glance at her before being chased out by her." As Yu'er said this, he let out a light sigh.

Ning Zheyan snorted lightly, "Your mother has good eyes, to have chosen such a good husband."

He had seen Mu Jin's Empress before, looks … In his opinion, it was not bad.

His personality was a bit special.

Of course, he was also an extremely intelligent person. Furthermore, he had a strange technique that could change one's appearance.

All these years, she had always been by Mu Jin's side.

This could be considered as the truth!

Furthermore, Mu Jin was a person who knew how to be grateful for their love for each other. He had always thought that the reason Mu Jin treated him so well was simply because when Mu Jin was the least accepted by the other women, he had chosen him without hesitation.

And Mu Jin's feelings toward Wei Yuanwei was only grat.i.tude.

If it was any other woman, she would have silently accompanied Mu Jin by his side all these years and paid a price for him. Mu Jin would also have that woman stay by his side to express his grat.i.tude.

But now, Ning Zheyan did not think that her feelings for Wei Yuanwei was just grat.i.tude, but love instead.

Thus, this woman was quite impressive.

It could actually make Mu Jin fall in love with her wholeheartedly!

"Ning Zheyan, it seems that you are in good spirits and there is no need for us to worry." The tightly-shut red-painted door was suddenly pushed open, and cold air poured in through the crack in the door.

Blow on Ning Zheyan's face, brought about bursts of coldness.

Yu'er turned his head around, stood up from the stool, spread open his arms and rushed in front of Mu Jin. He then cutely hugged Mu Jin's waist and sweetly called out: "royal father."

Mu Jin very naturally placed his hand on top of Yu'er's head, and affectionately caressed it a few times. "Imperial Mother just woke up, go and see Imperial Mother!"

"Alright." Hearing that, Yu'er immediately let go of Mu Jin's waist, and walked out the door.

Mu Jin turned around and glanced at the door, then closed it, causing the room to become warm again.

"I really have to trouble Your Majesty to come visit Ning Zheyan in your rush." Ning Zheyan said teasingly to Mu Jin who was walking over.

With his hands behind his back, Mu Jin walked over to the burning stove. He picked up the copper pole and fiddled with the charcoal in the stove.

"If it wasn't for you, I might not have had this daughter anymore. I naturally would have come to see the princess' savior." Mu Jin said very naturally. As he said that, he used his hand to drag the small stool next to the stove, and very naturally yet skillfully fiddled with the charcoal in the stove.

He did not have any airs of being the emperor, but his imposing manner became more amiable because of Mu Jin's actions.

It was as if the two of them had been friends for many years.

Ning Zheyan watched as Mu Jin fiddled with the fire. If it was a Palace Mistress fiddling with the fire, it would only make people feel that he should be doing it. But when it was Mu Jin who did it, it gave people a different kind of interest.

"So, if you make a choice between the two, you will choose the Queen?" Ning Zheyan instantly understood the meaning behind Mu Jin's words.

"Of course." Mu Jin's voice was calm, but his att.i.tude was natural.

Ning Zheyan was naturally slightly shocked in his heart, but soon after, the corner of his lips bloomed into a little flower in the spring. "When ordinary men face this problem, they would choose to protect their children.