Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 591

"Go back, you coward! Go back!" Feng Yin yelled, blue veins bulging out from the back of his hand.

Originally, Wei Yuanwei was still struggling with anger, but because of Feng Yin's words, she did not even have the strength to struggle.

Seeing that, Mu Jin continued to speak, "All these years, you have only seen my glory, you have not seen the hardships behind me at all. Royal father and mother only had me as a son, and all the heavy responsibility was placed on me alone, if I made the slightest mistake, the ministers of the Southern Mountain State would join forces with royal father and force him to accept new wives, so I have to maintain perfection at all times, learn everything, and learn everything. I do not want to become a crown prince, I want to become a carefree king, and marry my own beloved person. I do not need other people's arrangements. If you appear at that time, I will give you my ident.i.ty without any hesitation!"

"You liar..." Feng Yin's expression changed from surprised to ruthless.

When royal father and mother did not give birth to Ju'er, I truly looked forward to someone sharing my burden, and even more so wanted someone to be the crown prince for me. Perhaps when you thought that this was nothing, but I lost all my family members at the same time six years ago, when I loved my Ju'er the most, did you think about how much pain I had then? After the explosion of gunpowder, although I managed to survive, I could only survive by using my other people's ident.i.ty. I had to constantly pay attention to my own words and actions to prevent others from discovering my true ident.i.ty.

"But you don't, frankly, you just want to kill me, want me to die, everything else is just an excuse for you, you don't have any hatred, you just can't accept that there is another person in this world who is exactly like you!" Mu Jin said loudly to Feng Yin.

As Mu Jin spoke, he drew closer to Feng Yin, and in the instant that Feng Yin lowered his head, he smashed his palm onto Feng Yin's chest with all his might.

What that pair of pitch-black eyes projected was not his Yin Shrek and his experiences, but an extremely confused and confused expression, as if asking Mu Jin why she beat him up.

"Iris, Iris …" Mu Jin saved the almost unconscious Wei Yuanwei from Feng Yin's grasp.

After pinching Wei Yuanwei's body a little, she finally showed signs of awakening.

His voice was weak like a cloud in the sky: "Mu Jin …"

"Why did you hit me?" Feng Yin held onto his chest, looking at Mu Jin innocently and painfully, his expression was on guard.

He then looked at Wei Yuanwei who was in Mu Jin's arms, his expression at a loss. His brows were knitted like a small mountain, and even though his body was in pain, Feng Yin asked in concern, "What happened to Wei Yuanwei?"

Mu Jin looked at Feng Yin, too many complex emotions were mixed within his cold eyes. Then, he carried Wei Yuanwei and gently put him on the bed.

The door suddenly and fiercely pushed open, Shang Li's hair was still on the back of his head, his chest area had not been b.u.t.toned: "Mu Jin, Heavenly Demon Pavilion's people are chasing after us, take Wei Yuanwei and go!"

Mu Jin's gaze darkened as he looked towards Feng Yin, whose face had turned pale from fear. He took a deep breath, and in the end, carried the unconscious Wei Yuanwei, and said to Feng Yin: "Come with me?"

After Shang Li finished this sentence, the sounds of a fight could be heard from outside. Xuan Li and Tang Yu had already joined the battle.

Shang Li stood guard at the doorway until he saw Mu Jin leave with Feng Yin and lead Wei Yuanwei through the pa.s.sage. Only then, did they join the battle.

Mu Jin's body was already injured, but the moment he came out from the secret tunnel, while carrying Wei Yuanwei, his entire face was pale white, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Feng Yin followed behind, looking at Mu Jin's current state, he wanted to carry Wei Yuanwei, but Mu Jin gave him a few deep glances, gritting his teeth as he carried Wei Yuanwei on his back and continued to walk forward.

This secret pa.s.sage was something Tang Yu had dug out after arriving at this place, just in case.

The tunnel's exit was beside a pile of dried straw. The entrance was also very hidden, and coupled with the fact that this was a special place to store winter firewood, it was hard to find this entrance.

After Mu Jin placed Wei Yuanwei on the soft straw, the tight string loosened for a bit, and the pain from her wound also lessened a little.

After which, he looked towards Feng Yin with a gaze that revealed his determination, "Come here!"

Feng Yin looked at Mu Jin, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Mu Jin, who raised his head and smashed heavily onto Feng Yin's neck.

Feng Yin closed his eyes, and with a m.u.f.fled sound, he collapsed on the straw next to him.

As Mu Jin watched Feng Yin fall to the ground, his light lips finally revealed a relaxed smile. Then, as if all his energy had been drained from his body, he laid down beside Wei Yuanwei.

"Master, I can't see the figures of Mu Jin and Feng Yin!" Qian Mo walked in front of Baili Qingcheng and said: "The hidden guards that Shang Li brought over killed a few of the first-rate killers that we sent out. It seems that these elite hidden guards were trained by Mu Jin back then!"

Baili Qingcheng, who was lying on the sickbed, had his lips slightly pale, but his entire expression was covered by a layer of Yin Stinger: "Everything is within my expectations, think of a way to not let Mu Jin contact his subordinates!"

Qian Mo looked hesitant: "But I'm afraid Shang Li's people will find them before us!"

"I have planted the Heart Pursuing Gu on Feng Yin's body. As long as Mu Jin keeps on bringing Feng Yin along, we will definitely be able to find Mu Jin and the others first!" After Baili Qingcheng finished speaking, he looked at the small round basket that was placed on the left hand side and created with black bamboo: "Take this, the thing inside will tell you where Mu Jin is!"

Qian Mo picked up the small round basket on the table and took a look at what was inside. He immediately understood.

"Go and tell your men to spread out Mu Jin's subordinates, don't let them gather together. This way, it will be even more difficult for them to find Mu Jin. As for Shang Li, since we can't kill him, then we will give them the wrong information. A cold smile spread on Baili Qingcheng's lips, as though he was looking at a Resurrection Lily beside his corpse, extremely sinister and cruel.

"Yes sir!" Qian Mo lowered his head slightly.

"After that, settle this chess piece, Wei Guanshu, down well. This is the last match of the match between me and Wei Yuanwei. Whether I win or lose, I'll be waiting to see!" Baili Qingcheng sneered as he finished speaking.