Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 1067

"Yin Sheng, I didn't know you were standing behind the door either. At that time, Feng Yin also knew that there was someone behind the door, but she didn't expect it to be Yin Sheng who was carrying the little princess.

"Heh heh... When your prince is awake, he's much worse than this young master. " Ning Zheyan said leisurely.

This caused the atmosphere in the entire chamber to become even heavier.

The group of palace maids all knelt on the ground with their heads lowered, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"You … You. How did you, a man, manage to get into this harem? " Yin Sheng still wanted to argue with Ning Zheyan.

But Ai Lin stopped Yin Sheng: "Alright, isn't the little princess fine now? Don't argue, it was just an accident. "

"Since Young Master Ning is able to come to the harem, of course, it is with the permission of the Emperor. Since the guests are guests, I will naturally take good care of them." After saying that, Ai Lin lifted the corner of her mouth and smiled harmoniously: "Since Young Master Ning is able to come to the harem, it is with the permission of the Emperor.

"Yes." When Song mama heard this, she immediately led the palace maids out.

As for the other palace maids in the room, they immediately poured tea for him.

Ning Zheyan squinted her bewitching eyes as she looked at Ai Lin. A very familiar feeling a.s.saulted her senses, as if he had seen her somewhere before. It was so unforgettable, but she just could not remember where he had seen her before.

When he saw her, his heart ached.

But he was sure that he really didn't know her, then why did he have such deep feelings for her? The first time he saw her, he felt an arrow ferociously pierce his heart, the people who were caught off guard made it hard for him to breathe.

But very quickly, Ning Zheyan covered up her emotions and bit the corner of her lips, acting as if nothing had happened, and walked over to Ai Lin, reverting back to his usual cold and proud att.i.tude, and not giving Ai Lin a bow at all.

Then, she slowly pulled up her fiery red gown, and sat in front of Ai Lin. The moment Ning Zheyan sat down, the fiery red robe seemed to blossom into a bright red peony on a black gold silk chair.

"Empress, do you know what kind of refreshments this prince likes?" Ning Zheyan held onto the white porcelain jade teacup with his bony hand. The temperature of the tea seeped out from the white porcelain jade teacup and entered Ning Zheyan's palm. It was very hot, just like his current heart, it was extremely hot.

Ai Lin looked at Ning Zheyan's arrogant and spoiled att.i.tude. She didn't know why, but she couldn't hate his at all. Instead, she felt like laughing.

"I don't know what Young Master Ning likes to eat, but the people from the royal kitchen will know." The corner of Ai Lin's mouth held a smile, and there wasn't the slightest trace of anger on his exquisite and gentle face.

"Empress …" When Yin Sheng saw that not only was Ai Lin not angry, she had even warmly welcomed him and whispered a few words into her ear.

Ai Lin turned and looked at Yin Sheng: "Young Master Ning does not have any ill intentions. If Young Master Ning truly wanted to harm the Little Princess, then there is no need to take action just now.

A strange light suddenly shot out of Ning Zheyan's enchanting eyes, as she looked at Ai Lin with interest.

This woman was indeed not simple. She could tell what he was thinking with a single glance.

"But …" Yin Sheng still wanted to say something, but Ai Lin pulled him back and whispered a few words into her ear.

After Yin Sheng heard it, she gave Ning Zheyan a fierce glare with her almond eyes, and then pulled Feng Yin to sit by the side.

"Then, esteemed empress, how did you know that when this n.o.ble took the little princess in his arms, did you take the opportunity to poison her?" Ning Zheyan smirked.

"You sissy, that's enough. Don't not know what's good for you. When This King's younger brother arrives, you'll be in for it." Ai Lin did not speak, but Feng Yin opened his mouth.

With that, Ai Lin finally understood what was going on.

Ning Zheyan hated people who called him a woman the most, but since Feng Yin called him a sissy the moment he opened his mouth, with Ning Zheyan's personality, it would be weird if she did not take revenge on Feng Yin.

Sure enough, after Feng Yin said this, a trace of sinister viciousness appeared in Ning Zheyan's eyes, but it was quickly concealed by the perverted look in her eyes.

"My prince, if you continue to speak nonsense, tonight, I will leave Yin Sheng in my palace." Ai Lin scolded Feng Yin, "Young Master Ning is a righteous man, how can you say that?"

When Feng Yin heard about leaving Yin Sheng in the palace, he immediately covered his mouth.

Ning Zheyan looked at the present Feng Yin, and thought back to when Feng Yin was awake, and it was really difficult to link the two of them.

In the past, Feng Yin's mind was very deep, and he was extremely shrewd. But now, he had completely become a complete fool.

He was easily subdued by a woman.

Ning Zheyan became more and more interested in Ai Lin, and also became more and more curious.

What kind of woman was this woman?

This was the first time a woman had piqued his curiosity, and she was also the first woman he could not fathom.

"Does the empress really think so?" Ning Zheyan lowered his head, and his wings that were as thin as cicada's fluttered slightly, "It seems like this is the first time that this young master and the Empress have met, but the Empress seems to understand this young master very well."

Yes, he hated it when people said that he was beautiful, like a woman. He especially hated using insulting words to describe him, but she seemed to understand this very well.

"The Young Master Ning has long ago become famous in the Three Kingdoms. Although I don't know much about the Emperor and my two sons who often mention you in front of me, they do know a little about you." Ai Lin replied calmly and indifferently.

But who knew what her heart was at the moment?

He looked calm on the outside, but his heart was in turmoil.

That kind of feeling was like a relative who had already died, suddenly appearing in front of you one day. It made you excited and excited, but at the same time, you had to suppress that feeling in your heart, making your heart struggle.

Ning Zheyan's dark red lips curled up into a smile. He was extremely alluring like a mana pearl, and he knew that the woman sitting in front of him was extremely clever and cunning.

"The emperor often mentions this gongzi in front of the empress?"

"Young Master Ning has given me and the Little Princess a bowl of blood. Naturally, the Emperor will bring it up in front of me." Ai Lin gently nodded his head.

During the few days when Ning Zheyan was recuperating in bed, Mu Jin would go over and take a look at Ning Zheyan every single day and say a few casual words.

At first, he talked about himself, but later he talked about Mu Jin, Mu Jin's child, and her.

Every time Mu Jin came over, he just wanted to sit down for a bit, but Ning Zheyan was always able to chat for a long time, so the conversation between the two of them would always end with Mu Jin not delaying Ning Zheyan's rest.

After Ning Zheyan's body was fully recovered, Mu Jin did not look for Ning Zheyan anymore, and after Ning Zheyan returned to the plum garden, he did not dare to take even half a step outside of the plum garden. Instead, Ning Zheyan did not disturb him, and only occasionally sent him a few pruned plum blossoms.

Using Mu Jin's words, Ning Zheyan already treated him as a close friend, but he still arrogantly and coldly allowed him to speak first.