Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 819

Now, however, she had borrowed the numbers of the pavilion's door to directly rob them!

"You've learned how to be a fox at such a young age, haven't you? Does it feel cute to be given to you, or is it because you're afraid of the power of the teleaf pavilion? "Although the clear water pavilion's reputation in the martial arts world is not good, it still has a lot of credibility. You actually used your father's name to ask for money, aren't you discrediting your father?" Wei Yuanwei pulled Su'er in front of him and then took out all of the jade artifacts and jewelry Su'er had hidden on his body.

Su'er gave a righteous snort, "Su'er did this on purpose, to ruin Young Master's reputation. Who told Young Master to speak ill of Su'er when his mother was speaking ill of him, and to let Mother misunderstand him? Of course, the Su'er has also taken the opportunity to hide her wealth! "

"You're still being stubborn, aren't you? When did your father speak ill of you in front of me? He's your father! " Wei Yuanwei looked at Su'er worriedly. Could Su'er's vengeful personality have been learnt from her?

"Didn't the young master tell his wife that the Su'er was talking about your mother and Sir Fu Su? Furthermore, he said that Su'er wanted to help Prince Su become a father. The military manual said that this was a type of bitter plan, and that was because Su'er did not call him father! " Su'er's words were reasonable and reasonable, it was as if she had seen through everything long ago.

This child really did hold a grudge. He thought that she had forgotten about him, but in the end, she still remembered him.

"That's not a trick your father used, it's … "I can't explain this to you clearly, send these things back. Next time, you're not allowed to do this, remember, he's your father, anyone in this world can harm you, but only your parents can't, do you understand?" Wei Yuanwei really needed to properly liaise with this father and daughter pair.

Su'er could not always be hostile towards Mu Jin.

Furthermore, he had to establish the image of Mu Jin's father in the Su'er's heart.

Su'er turned her head around proudly: "Only my mother and master will not harm Su'er in this world!"

Wei Yuanwei used her hand to poke Su'er on the head, her face was sullen, and she said solemnly: "Giving me some color and I'm going to set up the dyeing workshop, right?"

Mother was about to flip out. Su'er shook her head quickly with a look of fear on her face, "I don't dare!"

"If you don't dare, then quickly go wash up and then go to bed!" Wei Yuanwei folded her hands across her chest, looking like she was an obedient mother.

"Yes, Su'er will go now!" Wuu wuu, the mother was too scary when she went berserk, Su'er was afraid just like a wisp of smoke.

Seeing the small glutinous rice ball's figure running very fast, Wei Yuanwei sighed in her heart.

Was it because Su'er was too young to understand kinship, or did she truly consider Cang Chu as his own father in the eyes of the Su'er, while Mu Jin, the true father, was not accepted by the Su'er.

Following that, Wei Yuanwei turned to look outside. The sky was already dark, and she wondered if Ning Zheyan would really appear when she blew on the small bottle gourd in her hand.

When Wei Yuanwei came to the house again, the two lanterns by the door were still hung there, releasing two rays of light that resembled fireworks in the pitch black night, quietly landing on Wei Yuanwei's face, as though Wei Yuanwei's face was covered with a layer of red light.

Wei Yuanwei gently held the small bottle gourd in her hand, and then placed it next to her mouth, and the clear sound came out from the small bottle gourd.

After a short while, the tightly shut door slowly opened. A red-clothed Ning Zheyan stood in front of the door with a Plum Blossom Umbrella in hand.

"small tail!" Ning Zheyan's gentle and happy voice came out from his beautiful lips.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the Ning Zheyan in front of him in a little daze, listening to that familiar voice, but then thinking back to what happened last night, Wei Yuanwei just looked and didn't say anything.

"Did you come by during the day?" Ning Zheyan's lips gently parted and a voice that was like a mountain spring flowed between the mountains, softly moaning and slow.

"Are you really Ning Zheyan?" Wei Yuanwei asked again.

Ning Zheyan smiled when she heard this. "Yes, I am Ning Zheyan as well. It's Cang Yue!"

"Do you remember last night?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan in front of him, the Plum Blossom Umbrella had covered half of Ning Zheyan's face, but Wei Yuanwei was able to see the points clearly from her bright red lips as well as her skin that could be broken by the wind.

The curve of Ning Zheyan's lips was extremely flirtatious, with a femininity that was masculine, thus his recognition rate was extremely good. As for his skin, it was the same as when Wei Yuanwei had met Ning Zheyan for the first time, without any changes.

There really was not a single trace of age!

Ning Zheyan was silent for a moment: "Last night, did Zheyan suddenly pa.s.s out again?"

"Coma?" Wei Yuanwei was extremely puzzled.

"Yes, I don't know where it started, but Zheyan would suddenly fall unconscious. Last night, did Zheyan suddenly fall unconscious while talking to you?" Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei and said, "After you saw Zheyan going over, you left?"

Just as Wei Yuanwei was about to speak, Ning Zheyan smiled and said: "Zheyan doesn't blame you. At that time, Zheyan felt someone approaching, that person should be Mu Jin, right? Zheyan was most familiar with his qinggong. At that time, when Zheyan fainted, it should have been because Mu Jin stopped you and failed to save Zheyan, right? "He's always been so careful."

Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan, her eyebrows knitted even tighter.

Coma? Could it be that the moment others invaded Ning Zheyan's consciousness, he lost consciousness, and thought that she had fainted?

"Can I ask you a question? It's not that I don't believe you, but I want to confirm it! " It was even more terrifying to invade someone's consciousness than to disguise as someone else.

"Sure, ask away!" Ning Zheyan raised her chin slightly. Under the light, it was smooth and fair.

"Do you still remember when you helped me escape from Mu Jin's grasp, and where did we meet later on?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan with a pair of clear eyes.

"Then, when the Plum Blossom was in full bloom, you stood in the midst of the withering flowers and called out Zheyan's name. In the cold wind, seeing how thin your clothes were, made Ning Zheyan's heart ache a little!"

It's Ning Zheyan, it's really Ning Zheyan. Wei Yuanwei had finally confirmed it this time.

This was something that only she and Ning Zheyan knew.

"Speaking of which, Zheyan is regretting it!" Ning Zheyan looked at the change in expression on Wei Yuanwei's face, the sinister smile growing even deeper.

"What are you regretting?" Wei Yuanwei asked.

"That night, Zheyan really should have used her body to cure you of the poison. That Zheyan should have died with no regrets!" Ning Zheyan seemed to be smiling, but her smile was actually extremely bitter.