Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 570

Hearing Shang Li's words, Li Jiujiu's expression was unquestionably injured.

"You … "That's what I said on purpose. You just want me to stop bothering you, right?" Even at this time, Li Jiujiu still thought that Shang Li was purposely angering him.

However, Shang Li looked at Li Jiujiu very seriously: "I wanted your medicine for disguise to be given to Mu Jin, to the person who was sleeping in the house. At that time, his mind was not complete, and he was worried that he would run out and get caught by the people from the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. I saved you precisely for the medicine for disguise on your body! "

As Shang Li spoke mercilessly, Li Jiujiu's expression changed time and time again. He looked at Shang Li as if he was looking at an emotional liar.

Her big, blinking eyes were filled with pain.

After pushing Shang Li away, he ran out of the house.

Shang Li looked at Li Jiujiu's figure and heaved a sigh of relief.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Shang Li and did not say a word. In any case, she couldn't care less about the two of them.

She turned around and returned to Mu Jin's room.

She was waiting patiently by the side for Mu Jin to wake up.

Unknowingly, the daytime had been replaced by darkness. An orange light flickered and stood by the side of the table, shining on Wei Yuanwei's face that was filled with antic.i.p.ation.

Under the flickering candlelight, the earring of the Golden Treasure Pipa on her ear emitted a golden l.u.s.tre, a faint red light leaked out through the cracks on the earring, it was very faint, and imprinted on Wei Yuanwei's fair cheeks.

However, Wei Yuanwei was completely oblivious to it. She used her hand to meticulously depict Mu Jin's well-developed facial features, and the corner of his vermilion lips curled up slightly. She really hoped that Mu Jin would open his eyes and talk to her at this time.

"Wei Yuanwei..." A familiar voice sounded beside Wei Yuanwei's ears. Whether or not Mu Jin had woken up, the first thing he did was to raise his head and see that Mu Jin's eyes were tightly shut, with no signs of waking up. But right after, Wei Yuanwei realized that she had actually unknowingly fallen asleep again.

The window was ajar, and a breeze blew in through the gap. The candle on the table was flickering, and the orange light emitted a ghostly light.

A white robed Feng Yin stood under the candlelight, his face slightly pale. The candlelight flickered on his face, revealing his devilish and sinister appearance.

"Feng Yin, you … How did you get in? " Wei Yuanwei turned her head and looked at Feng Yin strangely. She remembered that she had locked the door.

Under the candlelight, the corner of Feng Yin's lips curled up demonically, and his pitch-black eyes stared straight at Wei Yuanwei. With a low and deep voice, he revealed a faint allure: "Of course I entered from the door!"

Wei Yuanwei looked at the door again. She had obviously locked it, did she forget?

Soon after, Wei Yuanwei looked outside the window again. It was already completely dark, and there was not even a single light outside, other than the sound of the wind, it was extremely quiet. Wei Yuanwei rubbed her eyes, stood up, walked to the window and closed it.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" When Wei Yuanwei turned around, Feng Yin had already left the table and walked to the bedside. His elegant and graceful body stood at the side of the bed, using his pair of deep eyes to look at Mu Jin who was on the bed.

"I can't sleep!" Feng Yin answered, but did not look at Wei Yuanwei, and then smiled: "Is this my brother?"

Wei Yuanwei felt that it was a little strange, but she nodded her head shortly after. "That's right, he's your twin brother, and looks exactly the same as you. It's just that right now, he's used a medicine for disguise, so her appearance is different from yours!"

Although this kind of Mu Jin was pretty good, she couldn't help but see Mu Jin as a child. Only with Mu Jin's original appearance, would she be able to give her a sense of security.

Perhaps it was that silver mask that made her feel even more safe?

When Feng Yin heard this, the corners of his lips curled up once again. The evil side of his smile made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Then, he extended his long finger and swiped it across Mu Jin's face.

Just as Wei Yuanwei was about to walk over, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in Feng Yin's hand, aimed straight at Mu Jin's throat.

Wei Yuanwei's sleepy expression quickly changed and she wanted to stop her.

Feng Yin spat out in a cold voice, "If you take another step closer, I'll kill him immediately!"

"It seems like you're awake?" Only now did Wei Yuanwei know that the evil Feng Yin had woken up.

Feng Yin let out a cold laugh, and his gaze landed on Mu Jin once more. "If I don't wake up soon, he will definitely wake up!"

Wei Yuanwei's body could be said to be from head to toe, as though winter had poured water over her head, causing the temperature of her body to plummet to the extreme, "Mu Jin told me before, that he had never wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h anything from you. Back then, when we were inside the tower, he was willing to give you her ident.i.ty, and even more so was willing to let you become the emperor of the Southern Mountain State, and she will guarantee that you won't appear again!"

"For nearly thirty years, he's been enjoying himself for at least twenty years, but what about me? Every day he lives on the brink of death. Do you think I want only his ident.i.ty? What I hate even more is the thirty years of good times that he has had. Only when he dies will I feel balanced, only will I feel that I am Mu Jin! " Feng Yin's slender fingers held onto the sharp dagger, with just a slight movement, a line of blood was drawn on Mu Jin's neck.

Wei Yuanwei's heart tightened. Just as she was about to take a step forward, Feng Yin immediately increased her strength.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the unconscious Mu Jin and fervently hoped that he could open his eyes at this time.

"Even if he's awake now, he's not my match!" Feng Yin seemed to have seen through Wei Yuanwei's thoughts.

"What are you trying to do?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin, and in that instant, Feng Yin turned from an angel into a demon.

In the past two hours, he had been crying in her arms with sadness. He had thought of her as his only reliance, but in the blink of an eye, that Feng Yin had changed.

"I can spare him, I can even spare him!" Feng Yin said in an extremely vicious manner, "Furthermore, I can release those people outside, Ning Zheyan, Xuan Li, Tang Yu, and more!"

Wei Yuanwei's martial arts had been crippled, Xuan Li had been severely injured, and the only people she could fight against were Shang Li and Tang Yu. However, it was clear that these two people were no match for Feng Yin.

"What do you want me to do?" Wei Yuanwei tried his best to make his voice not sound so shaky, as he said while gritting his teeth.