Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 806

However, just as Wei Yuanwei was about to extend her hand to stop Ning Zheyan, Ning Zheyan's voice was especially ice-cold: "Don't touch me!"

However, Wei Yuanwei's hand had already grabbed onto Ning Zheyan's hand that was holding the umbrella bone.

Ning Zheyan did not dodge, and did not retract his hand either. Instead, she looked at Wei Yuanwei's hand without any warmth in her eyes, and asked: "Do you think that Zheyan's hand is like a dead person's hand, without any warmth, without even a pulse?"

Hearing Ning Zheyan's last sentence, Wei Yuanwei immediately touched Ning Zheyan's pulse, following that, her entire face became surprised, because she was really unable to feel Ning Zheyan's pulse.

"How could that be?" Wei Yuanwei retracted her hand, and looked at the person in front of him, and was greatly shocked in her heart.

Even though the two of them could already be considered to be close, Wei Yuanwei was still unable to see the other party's face clearly. She could only vaguely make out a black shadow.

"So do you believe that I, Ning Zheyan, am really not important? I merely wanted to have a look at you!" Ning Zheyan said in a low voice, then said: "However, the promise Zheyan had made to you before still exists, as long as you blow on the small bottle gourd in your hands, Zheyan will be back, only, it won't be at any time, it will only be at night!"

Wei Yuanwei listened to everything that Ning Zheyan said in shock, her hands trembling slightly, and then she was about to open the oil paper umbrella in front of Ning Zheyan. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))

However, Ning Zheyan's hand was even faster than Wei Yuanwei's. She immediately grabbed onto Wei Yuanwei's hand that was about to open the oil-paper umbrella.

"Zheyan cannot see the light of day!" The words that Ning Zheyan said were especially serious and cautious.

Maybe a little bit of moonlight was nothing to others, but to Ning Zheyan, it was fatal.

After that, Ning Zheyan gently lowered the hand that was holding Wei Yuanwei. Her vermilion lips were alluring and alluring as if they were dyed with rouge, but it was still unable to conceal the fact that his body was completely devoid of warmth: "This warm feeling feels so comfortable in my hands!"

Previously, Wei Yuanwei had firmly believed that this person was not Ning Zheyan, but now, with Ning Zheyan's series of actions, it had become even more clear that this person was Ning Zheyan.

Even though his body was cold and his heart was cold, when he treated her, he was already filled with warmth.

That sort of minute emotion was slowly being emitted from Ning Zheyan's body. Wei Yuanwei could really feel it.

"Ning Zheyan, is it really you? Are you really not dead? " Just as Ning Zheyan put Wei Yuanwei's hand down, Wei Yuanwei once again held onto Ning Zheyan's hand that was neither warm nor pulseless.

"What's the difference between Zheyan and a dead person? It's just that it can speak and see things! " When Wei Yuanwei held Ning Zheyan's hand, the kind of warm yet extremely scorching heat seeped through Ning Zheyan's skin into his blood, as if his blood, which had already dried up, was revived.

"How did you become like this? No temperature, no pulse, not even that faint moonlight? " Wei Yuanwei's eyes revealed too much puzzlement. The entire matter was like a ball of fog, enveloping her within it and preventing her from finding any direction.

She had thought that the result would be either a useful clue or nothing at all.

However, in reality, these two things were not the same. Not only did she not obtain any clues, she had even made the whole matter become extremely confusing.

The corner of Ning Zheyan's lips lifted, but the look in her eyes focused on Wei Yuanwei's somewhat anxious face: "That's exactly the way Zheyan is when she wakes up!"

Ning Zheyan replied as before, with a blank look in her eyes but it seemed as if she was revealing something.

"Don't you know anything?" Wei Yuanwei said with some surprise.

Without a pulse, without warmth, without being able to see light, how did Ning Zheyan spend the past four years?

"Zheyan knows that Mu Jin is still alive. You will be with him now. Ning Zheyan said in a low voice. Even though his voice contained joy, it was actually filled with sorrow when he said it.

As Wei Yuanwei listened to Ning Zheyan's words, she felt that he did not belong to this world at all.

Wei Yuanwei was currently very conflicted. She thought that the other party was Ning Zheyan, but was also afraid that she was lying to her.

How could a person who had no temperature, no pulse, and no sight of light survive?

Was this a complete violation of human medicine, or was it all an illusion?

No pulse and no temperature are just drugs?

Was it just to lower her guard?

Wei Yuanwei slightly loosened her grip on Ning Zheyan and asked, "What else do you know?"

"You're not happy with him!" Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei, a dim light suddenly flashing across his eyes. The umbrella in his hand slowly turned towards Wei Yuanwei.

In an instant, the moonlight shining on Wei Yuanwei's face was covered.

The two of them carried an oil-paper umbrella at night, and with what Ning Zheyan had just said, it made Wei Yuanwei subconsciously push Ning Zheyan away. "I am not happy, but it is not because of Mu Jin, but rather the two of us cannot truly be together. I have waited for Mu Jin for five years, and have finally recognized him.

Ning Zheyan was silent for a while: "Do you really think this is the reason why you're unhappy?"

"What the h.e.l.l do you mean?" Wei Yuanwei was getting more and more confused, to the point that she felt that Ning Zheyan seemed to have changed.

It was his aura, and the feeling he gave her.

It was all of a sudden, without any warning!

"small tail, don't lie to yourself. Do you still feel the same way when you're with Mu Jin?" Ning Zheyan lifted the corner of her mouth, and said coldly: "Are you still like before, even if you push him far away from you, do you still wish for him to come closer? The reason why you kept on running away from him is not because you want to leave him, but because you like the feeling of being chased, but because you want to prove how important you are to him. If you want to leave from him this time, I think, even if he catches up, you still won't want to go back with him, right? "

Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan with an extremely astonished expression.

Who knew if he was really Ning Zheyan?

If not, why should she be angry, angry?

"My feelings for Mu Jin, my own heart is clear!" Originally, she was about to believe that he was Ning Zheyan, but when he said those words, Wei Yuanwei immediately overturned the idea that he was Ning Zheyan.