Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 709

This emperor was the man she saw last night!

Although all she saw was a side face, she could not be mistaken.

Wei Yuanwei's eyes revealed extreme shock, but she still forced herself to walk behind Mu Zhi and kneel. With some hesitation, she stretched out her hand and gently pinched Mu Zhi's shoulder.

Through such a close observation, Wei Yuanwei was sure that the man from last night was the Southern Mountain State Emperor.

But it was really strange. It was the Emperor's birthday yesterday, so he should have been at Bright Moon Tower, but why did he appear at that palace? He was even more afraid of being discovered by the imperial concubine and imperial physician.

Could it be a pair of twins?

"Didn't you eat?" Mu Zhi opened her eyes. Her slender eyelashes were curled extremely hard, as she drew an arc in the candlelight.

This voice was absolutely correct!

This person was definitely the same person as last night!

Wei Yuanwei did not speak, and instead lowered her head even deeper. At the same time, the strength in her hands increased.

However, that pair of Qingyan eyes continued to move.

Right now, it was like she was walking right into a trap. Moreover, if she was discovered, there was no way she would be able to escape!

The burning torch in the Su'er's hand illuminated her lonely figure in the dark night.

She was clearly a little scared, but when looking at her back, she was actually so strong. Her jade carved face also revealed a serious expression like she had never been so serious before.

Even though there were still undried tears on his face, his pitch-black eyes were exceptionally firm.

Mu Jin looked at the small figure of the Su'er, a deep profound look appearing in her pitch-black eyes.

Then, with a flick of his finger, a black chess piece flew out from his hand and struck a tree trunk not far behind Su'er.

The sudden sound of leaves shaking scared the nervous Su'er, her large eyes quickly looked at the place where the noise came from, and then looked around cautiously, the fear in her eyes was even stronger than before.

As a result, his short legs moved even faster.

However, the chess pieces in Mu Jin's hand were being released one by one, the tree branches around the Su'er releasing even more sounds, as though there was something following the Su'er's footsteps.

No matter how much she walked, no matter where she went, the sounds behind her always followed.

At this moment, it could be said that Su'er's thin and weak shoulders were hunched up high, as though she was afraid that his entire eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were even more moist than before.

At almost the same time as the sounds of the branches, countless ghosts had already flashed past Su'er's mind.

My mother said there are no ghosts in the world.

But why, why did the tree branches behind her suddenly make a rustling sound?

Could it be that the old grandpa she killed today came back to find her?

Thinking of this, Su'er became even more afraid, as though her entire body had shrunk into a ball.

He even started running on the rugged mountain roads, muttering some words as he ran.

Should she say her mother?

However, when Mu Jin reached the front of Su'er, he heard instead: Wealthy and democratic harmony …

What is this?

I beg you, don't come find me, I didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't mean to, you bullied me first, I didn't want to kill you, old grandpa, please don't come find me, I don't want to die, I haven't found my mother yet, if I die, my mother will die of grief, I can't abandon my mother … Su'er prayed as she ran.

His originally rosy face turned pale.

It was true that the Su'er was clever and clever, but she was still a four or five-year-old child. Walking alone in the forest, her surroundings were eerie, and the branches and trees around her looked like ghost hands in the dark night.

How could she not be afraid?

A gust of strong wind blew past, and the torch in Su'er's hands that was about to burn up was quickly extinguished.

When the only thing that could be used as a consolation to Su'er was extinguished, her small face instantly collapsed. Her tears flowed from her eyes, but she did not dare to even make a single sound.

Seeing how scared the Su'er was, Mu Jin didn't want to scare her anymore.

When the white-clothed Mu Jin walked out from the ink-stained night, the bright moonlight just so happened to fall on Mu Jin's moon-white clothes and that long silver hair that fluttered in the wind.

From the looks of it, it was clearly a long haired ghost.

"Su'er!" When Mu Jin approached the Su'er.

Su'er turned around and sent a palm strike towards Mu Jin. When she saw Mu Jin standing under the moonlight, she cried out in fear.

He plopped down on the ground.

He waved his hand as he retreated.

"Old grandpa, can you not kill me? I really didn't do it on purpose. I really didn't want to hurt you, I was just greedy for money. I'll return all of this to you, can you let me go? "Wuwuwu, I've never had a father since I was born, my mother brought me up with great difficulty, so I wanted to earn more money so that my mother could work less hard. My mother only has me as her only child, if I die, my mother will definitely die from grief, she will definitely go crazy …" Su'er said everything he was thinking out as he retreated.

When a person was extremely afraid and weak, every word and every word that they spoke would come from their heart.

When Mu Jin heard Su'er's words, he immediately thought of his own Ju'er. Ju'er never had a mother since he was young, and his situation was the complete opposite!

The pity in his heart for Su'er grew even stronger.

When my father died, my mother was very sad, and directly caused my mother to give birth prematurely. If it wasn't for the thought that I was the only flesh and blood my father left behind, my mother wouldn't have been able to survive. My master said that I was my mother's only reliance, and my mother couldn't afford to lose me! If … If you really want to kill me, then can you let me find my mother and bid her farewell? It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that I can't bear to part with my mother! " The tears in the corner of Su'er's eyes were like beads with a broken string as they flowed down his face and into his mouth. It was salty and extremely bitter!

After Mu Jin finished listening to these words, he could not help but rush to Su'er's side and hugged him tightly, "Su'er, don't be afraid. I'm not dead, and I'm not here to kill you!"

When Su'er felt the warmth from Mu Jin's body, and heard the warm and pleasant voice that came from Mu Jin, that feeling of fear slowly disappeared from the bottom of his heart.

Not only was he not afraid, he seemed to have found someone to rely on?

"You're really not dead?" Su'er stared at the pair of large moist eyes. The fear in her eyes had yet to completely disappear.