Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 522

The thing that she could not forgive was that Feng Yin had separated him and Mu Jin for a year, and in this year, she had almost washed her face with tears.

Although Mu Jin said that she didn't hate him, it was impossible for her not to hate him.

Unless he could never regain his memories, he would forever be a fool!

Wei Yuanwei stopped in her tracks and looked at Feng Yin who was begging, "Don't follow me! I am not someone like you, that pavilion master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion is your fellow sect disciple! "

Feng Yin shook his head: "No, no, I don't know Wei Yuanwei, why would I kill like him? And a strong martial arts cultivator, I can't even beat you! "

Feng Yin waved his hands at Wei Yuanwei, as if he hated Wei Yuanwei and could even reject the person Wei Yuanwei talked about.

"It's not that you can't beat him, it's just that you haven't remembered who you are yet!" Wei Yuanwei's words were ice-cold. "Don't follow me anymore!"

After saying that, Wei Yuanwei directly walked into the courtyard, closed the door, and went to Xiao Nan's room to check on her injuries, following that, he would cook and feed her.

As the anesthetic effect of the operation had subsided, the pain from the wound continued to torture Xiao Nan. This was normal post-operatively, but Xiao Nan appeared to be extremely worried, as long as Wei Yuanwei came in, she would ask him incessantly.

His state of mind was not good, especially now that he couldn't see his face wrapped in bandages. This made Xiao Nan even more worried, if his face was ruined.

This time, Wei Yuanwei spent a long time to explain it to Xiao Nan. After she finished feeding Xiao Nan a bowl of chicken soup, Wei Yuanwei realized that it was already raining outside and the ground outside the window had long been wet.

At first, the rain was pitter-pattered and then it turned into a torrential downpour. Thunder and lightning also exploded in the sky.

Wei Yuanwei immediately closed the window that was opened, and just as she was about to close the door, she saw a white robed Feng Yin standing in the rain, shivering, as though he was extremely afraid.

Because there was no shelter from the rain in the surroundings and no veranda, Feng Yin could only hide under his command. His pitiful and fearful expression made Wei Yuanwei's heart soften.

But immediately after, Wei Yuanwei closed the door.

He could obviously go back to find Baili Qingcheng, or even go to the opposite veranda to take shelter from the rain.

"Crack." A clap of thunder resounded in the air accompanied by the sound of rain. Wei Yuanwei could clearly hear Feng Yin's surprised cry.

He couldn't help but open a crack in the door, causing Feng Yin to curl up into a ball. His clothes and hair were all drenched by the rain.

He looked like a drowned chicken, especially when the bean-sized raindrops. .h.i.t Feng Yin's face. It was extremely painful, and with the occasional gust of cold wind, Feng Yin's entire body was drenched by the rain.

In the end, Wei Yuanwei could no longer hold it in, she opened the door and waved to Feng Yin who was inside the rain.

When Feng Yin saw Wei Yuanwei waving to him, he was in disbelief. Looking left and right, he pointed at himself before running towards Wei Yuanwei.

However, because he was in a hurry to run, the moment he stepped on the soft soil, he fell down like a dog eating s.h.i.t. His originally clean white clothes were instantly soaked by the mud, and even his face was covered in mud.

When Feng Yin got up, he was like a clay figurine.

However, Feng Yin did not care about it at all, and ran straight towards Wei Yuanwei.

"Are you stupid?" When Feng Yin walked in, Wei Yuanwei could not help but say in exasperation: "It's raining outside, can't you find a place to shelter yourself from the rain?"

"But, didn't you want me to follow you?" Feng Yin's body emitted a cold aura, and his face dripped with rain. It was unknown if he had cried or if he had caught cold, but his voice had become hoa.r.s.e and he was also extremely cautious.

"Then, can't you go back?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin and said somewhat angrily.

"I... I don't want to go back, but those people are so scary, I would rather be struck by lightning than go back! " Feng Yin stammered as he wiped the rain off his face.

"I will boil some water for you to bathe in. You can leave after the rain has stopped!" Wei Yuanwei finally softened his heart and turned to leave.

However, Feng Yin extended his hand out and grabbed Wei Yuanwei's clothes, "Wei Yuanwei, why are you letting me go? "Can I stay? I really don't want to see that person. I'm really scared of him!"

Feng Yin grabbed onto Wei Yuanwei's clothes extremely tightly.

Wei Yuanwei's clothes seemed to be about to be torn apart as her entire body tensed up. Her peerless face was also filled with fear and yearning even within her pitch-black eyes.

"Why?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin.

"I don't know. I was really scared when I saw the mask on his face. He always gives me a kind of …" The feeling of the Infernal Realm's death G.o.d! "That feeling, that feeling is really terrible!" The more he recalled the scene of meeting Baili Qingcheng, the more the fear in his eyes grew.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin's eyes very seriously. Logically speaking, Feng Yin and Baili Qingcheng were fellow disciples of the same sect, and their strengths were equal, but why did Feng Yin have to be so afraid of Baili Qingcheng?

Even though Baili Qingcheng gave people a feeling of awe and awe, it was not enough to scare a person to such an extent.

Wei Yuanwei did not speak anymore and turned around to leave the room.

When Wei Yuanwei walked in with the hot water, he saw Feng Yin crouching on the ground, his entire body trembling violently.

"What's the matter with you?" Wei Yuanwei walked over and was immediately shocked by Feng Yin's appearance. His face was extremely pale and his eyes were scarlet, as if he had just seen something terrifying.

When Feng Yin saw Wei Yuanwei, the fear in his eyes receded a little, and he then used Wei Yuanwei as a lifesaver to tightly hug Wei Yuanwei.

The moment Wei Yuanwei came into contact with Feng Yin's body, she discovered that Feng Yin's entire body was trembling uncontrollably from nervousness and fear.

"What just happened?" Wei Yuanwei comforted Feng Yin by patting his back.

"I'm so scared, I just, just now …" Feng Yin spoke with great difficulty, and the fear in his eyes was magnified. Next, he covered his head with his hands, and painfully moaned.

"It's fine, it's fine. Just don't think about it..." Wei Yuanwei immediately tried to console her, and then another bolt of lightning exploded. Feng Yin's entire being was in a state of collapse.

He was like a wounded cheetah, very manic and scared. He curled up in the corner and screamed in pain.

Wei Yuanwei comforted her for a long time, and only when the rain stopped did Feng Yin finally calm down.