Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 820

Right now, he was still alive, but he looked like a walking corpse.

He should have died, but he chose to live because he wanted to see Wei Yuanwei again. So he waited for so long.

Finally, he saw again the sun that illuminated his life.

Wei Yuanwei couldn't help but chuckle, "That night, you didn't really want to use your body to cure me of the poison, right?"

Ning Zheyan lowered his eyes. Under his seductive gaze, it was as if spring had bloomed, and he looked extremely charming and beautiful. "Afraid of death!"

"Huh?" Wei Yuanwei was a little confused.

"If Zheyan touches you, who knows what method Mu Jin will use to torture him with? At that time, Zheyan was extremely concerned about his life and was very afraid of pain! " As Ning Zheyan spoke, the seductive light in his eyes slowly dimmed. "But now that I think about it, what's the point in dying? What's the difference between Zheyan and a living corpse? In the past, she desperately wanted to live on, to live on longer. But now, Zheyan feels that living on is meaningless! "

"Ning Zheyan..." That's right, this was Ning Zheyan, it was the real Ning Zheyan, the way he spoke was not something that anyone could imitate. Wei Yuanwei slowly walked closer to Ning Zheyan, standing under the Plum Blossom Umbrella with him.

Wei Yuanwei raised her head, borrowing the faint light aura, Wei Yuanwei was able to see Ning Zheyan's face clearly.

A pair of enchanting phoenix eyes were especially enchanting and charming. It lacked the previous feminine and evil aura, but instead had a few traces of sorrow and suffering. However, her black eyes were especially bright when she looked at Wei Yuanwei.

"Can you tell me what happened in those five years?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan eagerly.

When he first saw him, his lips were very red and very beautiful, but his skin was extremely white. That kind of white wasn't pale white, but white like the snow, white to the point it was translucent, and one could clearly see the white of the small blue veins under his skin.

But this time, Wei Yuanwei saw that Ning Zheyan's skin was neither white nor blood red. It was a type of skin that was difficult to describe, as if the skin had lost its breath and lost its vitality.

"Are you willing to believe in Zheyan?" Ning Zheyan lowered her gaze, excitement mixed with her beautiful brows.

"Even though it's a bit inconceivable, I feel that you should be the Ning Zheyan that I know!" Ning Zheyan who had died for five years suddenly came back to life, how could ordinary people easily believe it?

Hearing Wei Yuanwei's words, Ning Zheyan's mouth finally had a hint of a smile, like a blooming camellia, so beautiful that it was bewitching.

"Follow Zheyan!" Ning Zheyan reached out and grabbed Wei Yuanwei's arm, but didn't touch Wei Yuanwei's skin directly, instead it was separated by a layer of clothing.

Wei Yuanwei was pulled into the house by Ning Zheyan. This room was completely dark, and could not be seen clearly, but it was as if Ning Zheyan had a pair of night vision eyes, and could clearly see the tables and chairs in the house!

Ning Zheyan pulled Wei Yuanwei directly into the bedroom, and seemed to say excitedly: "small tail, look at all the furniture! Zheyan moved all the furniture here from Xi Xia Town, Zheyan did not hold any hope at the time, she did not expect that after we left, the things inside Xi Xia Town have not been touched, Zheyan brought all the furniture here!"

Wei Yuanwei seemed to have heard a trace of belonging from Ning Zheyan's tone as she listened to the excitement in her tone.

"Also, this house was built by Zheyan according to the Xi Xia Town, it can be said to be exactly the same. You should have seen it when you came in the day, right?" Ning Zheyan seemed to be truly excited, and the hand that held Wei Yuanwei's hand did not let go for even a moment.

How much does the Ning Zheyan at this time look like a child!

"Why did you get an identical beauty clinic here?" Wei Yuanwei could understand Ning Zheyan's actions, because Ning Zheyan, who had left the hidden family, had no home to live in, so Ning Zheyan had to find a place to stay. This was the beauty clinic that they built together, but he did not understand why Ning Zheyan could live in a beauty clinic directly, even though she could, of course, live in a beauty clinic, and why he had to find a place that looked exactly like a beauty clinic in the capital of the Southern Mountain State.

"Because that person told me that you would be in the Southern Mountain State's capital, Zheyan came to the capital two years ago and has been waiting for you here!" Ning Zheyan's bright eyes looked at Wei Yuanwei.

"Who exactly is the person you speak of? How long have you been away from the underworld clans? " She really had too many things to figure out.

From what Ning Zheyan said, this matter seemed to have been planned for a long time.

When did that start?

Ning Zheyan said as her gaze dimmed a little after hearing this, "It has already been five years since Zheyan left the underworld clan. As for who that person is, Zheyan also doesn't know either, she only knows that every time she faints for no reason, an unfamiliar handwriting would appear beside him. Sometimes written on the walls, sometimes written on the ground, Zheyan thinks … "It's like someone's body is being controlled from the shadows. That kind of feeling …"

As Ning Zheyan said this, her dim eyes were instantly replaced by black, and she looked extremely terrified.

"Do you never know who that person is?" Looking at Ning Zheyan's situation, Wei Yuanwei could feel the fear in his heart.

Ning Zheyan shook her head: "Sometimes, Zheyan faints for some reason, but when she wakes up, she is in a different place, especially recently when she fainted for some reason more and more often, but no matter where Zheyan faints, he will always return to this place, Zheyan really doesn't know why!"

"Don't you know anything?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan's troubled expression. She thought Ning Zheyan would give her some answers, but Ning Zheyan was even more confused than her.

"In the beginning, had only done this twice a year, so he had always thought that it was because of his body. But recently, as the number of times he lost consciousness increased, Zheyan gradually discovered that his body seemed to be controlled by someone, and it might even be possible that Zheyan was like the Feng Yin from back then, with another person living within his body. When Zheyan lost consciousness, another person would appear …" The more Ning Zheyan said this, the more the fear in his eyes grew.

"Continue!" Wei Yuanwei tightly grasped Ning Zheyan's arm, as if she was comforting Ning Zheyan.

"When Zheyan woke up from her coma, she found out that his clothes were stained with a few golden petals that had been left on top of them. Her clean hair seemed to have been drenched by the rain, and there was a unique scent that only the Imperial Palace had mixed in her hair, which was the Dragon's Saliva, and the golden azaleas were only grown in the Imperial Palace, but Zheyan had never been to the Imperial Palace before. Furthermore, they were not there before she fainted. This kind of me, it's so scary. Do you have any way to cure me? " Ning Zheyan's eyes told Wei Yuanwei that he was afraid.