Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 721

Therefore, he finally changed his mind!

Since Wei Yuanwei could not enter the harem, what was left was to have Wei Yuanwei continue to pretend to be a eunuch and then have him watch her movements at all times during the night.

"Yes sir!" "Yeye," Yeye immediately answered, her expression extremely resolute.

The guards around Mu Zhi should be a group of cold-blooded, emotionless a.s.sa.s.sins, but this Ye Ye clearly didn't fit this description.

Otherwise, Night wouldn't have fallen into her trap, allowing her to easily break free from his restraints.

"Snake..." Snake, snake … " Su'er shouted from within her dreams. Su'er, who was originally sleeping by the bed, rolled down from his bed, and Mu Jin, who was dozing off on a chair beside him, quickly caught him.

However, Su'er had not woken up yet. Her pretty eyebrows were knitted tightly and her entire body was tightened. Her two hands were clenched tightly.

Not knowing what he was dreaming about, Mu Jin gently put Su'er on the bed, and then covered him with a blanket. Su'er's tightly clenched hands grabbed onto Mu Jin's sleeves, and her pink little mouth muttered: "Mother, Su'er wants a hug!"

He had been having nightmares before, but now he was begging for a hug.

It was difficult for Mu Jin to pull away from Su'er's tiny hands that were tightly grabbing her sleeves.

Perhaps it was because he was too close to the Su'er, but the clear aroma of the milk on his body was extremely pleasing to the nose, and also made Mu Jin feel extremely familiar with it.

When he had hugged Ju'er back then, the smell on his body was almost the same as the smell on Su'er's body.

This undoubtedly made Mu Jin feel a sense of closeness to the Su'er, especially that cute yet mischievous sleeping face of hers, it made him feel extremely fond of her.

However, when Mu Jin looked carefully, he felt that he could actually find a trace of Wei Yuanwei's ident.i.ty in the Su'er. In the past five years, he had met many people who looked similar to Wei Yuanwei, but none of them had the charm that Wei Yuanwei had.

However, this little girl actually let him see the young Wei Yuanwei.

They were both intelligent and weird. The only difference was that Wei Yuanwei knew how to judge the situation well.

This girl was obviously spoiled badly by her family. She didn't feel any sense of danger. She was used to doing things by herself, and she was also used to being lawless.

However, with this little girl's innate talent and intelligence, as long as she suffered a few times, she would be able to recover from her personality. In the future, if she was nurtured, she might become the same as Wei Yuanwei.

When night came, and also when people were at their weakest, longing for Wei Yuanwei surged like floodwaters. At this moment, his mind actually had a thought, which was to keep Su'er by his side, and then cultivate her personality like Wei Yuanwei.

Many years later, when a small Wei Yuanwei stood in front of him. Although they had different appearances, their personality and charm were extremely similar to Wei Yuanwei's.

Would this be a comfort to him?

Even if he was only looking, he felt that Wei Yuanwei had only changed her body and stayed by his side.

As Mu Jin thought about this, the corner of his lips that did not have a hint of warmth slowly revealed a bright and warm smile.

Then, Mu Jin carried Su'er into the bed and laid down beside him.

Previously, Su'er seemed to sleep with her mother a lot, so when Mu Jin was by her side, Su'er who was originally lying down immediately turned around and hugged onto Mu Jin's neck with both of his hands, while her short legs very naturally knocked on Mu Jin's leg.

Mu Jin couldn't help but laugh. This child's sleeping posture was really similar to Wei Yuanwei's.

When Wei Yuanwei slept, she also liked to knock her legs on his.

"Master Mother, this Su'er wants to tell you a small secret. In the future, I will marry master …" The Su'er's cute, soft, and gentle voice rang beside Mu Jin's ears.

Mu Jin laughed again as he reached out to gently touch the back of Su'er's head.

The soft breath that Su'er breathed out gently landed on Mu Jin's face. That kind of subtle feeling made the bottom of Mu Jin's heart ripple with warmth.

This feeling was truly wonderful!

When the morning sunlight shone through the tree shadows onto Su'er's face, Su'er rubbed her eyes, then reached out to grab something to cover her face, blocking the light from view. She decided to continue sleeping.

Yi, what was this thing? It had a cool and thin cover on his face, making him feel very comfortable. In addition, it also carried a faint scent of ink.

Smell it!

This reminded her of the smell on her master's body. The smell of her master's body was also very faint and sweet.

Could it be that Master had come?

This caused Su'er to immediately open her hazy eyes.

However, what met her was a silver mask with fine patterns engraved upon it, as well as a pair of deep and ancient eyes.

This was not the most important thing, the most important thing was that Su'er realized that she was actually sleeping beside her strange uncle.

Heavens, her mother had warned her since she was young not to sleep on the same bed as a grown man, even if it was her own father.

This was what her mother had told her when she had begged her master to sleep with her.

But now, this weird uncle had climbed onto her bed and was sleeping with her.

Wuuuuu, will she be unable to marry in the future? She hadn't even slept with her master before! Especially after she had grown up, her master had hardly ever hugged her again.

Su'er immediately glanced at it, and waved his fist at Mu Jin's face. Mu Jin opened his eyes, but did not stop him, and allowed his fist to strike Mu Jin's face.

After that, the Su'er wailed once again. Both her eyes bent, pitifully holding her own hand: "It hurts, it hurts". Then, his pitch black eyes stared at Mu Jin angrily.

This little girl was a fool, even if she said so. She wore a silver mask on her face. It looked light and thin, but it was incredibly hard.

In the end, she swung her fist towards him in a daze.

"Brawler, Brawler, you big Brawler, how am I supposed to get married in the future if you act like this?" The small glutinous rice ball got up from the bed and sat in front of Mu Jin, pushing his legs towards Mu Jin's chest.

This girl was at most five years old. If she was fifteen, he wouldn't even be able to enter.

Despite being so young, he was already beginning to worry that he wouldn't be able to get married.

Who taught her this?

"You can marry your master!" Mu Jin also sat up, wearing white clothes that fell on the bed in layers, his figure straight like green bamboo.

Facing this cute and mischievous small glutinous rice ball, Mu Jin couldn't help but want to tease her.

Hearing that, Su'er's legs stopped moving, her tender face immediately revealed a look of shyness, hateful, hateful, truly hateful, how would he know that she wanted to marry her master!