Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 831

In that last second, what appeared on Ning Zheyan's face was neither pain nor grief, but relief. There was even a slight smile on her face.

Wei Yuanwei closed her eyes slowly with a smile on her face, and then laid down beside her. Ning Zheyan did not even frown a little.

The sudden weight that was pressed down made Wei Yuanwei's heart feel like it was pressing down on Mount Tai, the pain made Wei Yuanwei unable to control herself.

"Ning Zheyan, Ning Zheyan..." Wei Yuanwei screamed with all her might, and her voice was mixed with her heavy crying voice.

Wearing a moon-white gown, Mu Jin gracefully arrived at Wei Yuanwei's side like a lotus flower that had fallen into water. The candle flame in his hand allowed him to roughly take in the situation on the bed, and his pitch-black eyes immediately flew into the air.

Reaching out, he grabbed Ning Zheyan's body, wanting to ruthlessly throw Ning Zheyan out, but Wei Yuanwei firmly hugged onto Ning Zheyan's body, and said with a choked voice: "Mu Jin, don't!"

"Iris, you still want to speak up for him at this time?" Mu Jin's voice was filled with anger, but he still reached out his hand to push Ning Zheyan, who was paralyzed on her body, to the side, then bent over to help Wei Yuanwei up from the bed.

The orange colored candlelight was like the starlight that sprinkled onto Wei Yuanwei's face. The torn pieces of clothes on her body and the red ribbon that fell to the ground were like hot eyes, stimulating both of Mu Jin's eyes, as a faint beam of crimson red light shone at the bottom of his eyes.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan, who had collapsed beside his. His expression was in extreme pain, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. She used his teary eyes to look at Mu Jin, and wanted to say something.

Her slender and weak fingers trembled as she reached out to Ning Zheyan, and then she grabbed onto Mu Jin's clothes. That look of wanting to cry caused Mu Jin to feel extremely pained, and he didn't understand why Wei Yuanwei had such an expression.

Was it because he killed Ning Zheyan? Or should he not have killed Ning Zheyan?

"Iris, what's the matter with you?" Mu Jin took off the clothes on his body and draped it over Wei Yuanwei's body, after that he held Wei Yuanwei tightly in her embrace and asked: He treated you like this, is he worth it for you to do like this?

Wei Yuanwei shook her head at Mu Jin, her shoulders trembling intensely. The words that had always been choked in her throat could finally be let out from her mouth, but this time, they were actually filled with grief: "No, Mu Jin, Zheyan … "He …"

Once she thought about how Ning Zheyan had died because of her, Wei Yuanwei lost her voice once again. She knew what she wanted to say, but she couldn't say anything.

"You want to say that it wasn't Ning Zheyan who did it? Is the person behind the scenes controlling Ning Zheyan's consciousness? " Wei Yuanwei rarely cried in harmony with him, and had never seen Wei Yuanwei so sad and sad before either.

Not knowing why, Mu Jin suddenly felt very uncomfortable and angry from the bottom of his heart, but very soon, he quickly dispelled this thought.

The red light that faintly flickered in his eyes also disappeared.

Wei Yuanwei shook her head once again, wanting to explain to Mu Jin, but when she opened her mouth, the words were stuck in her throat. To Wei Yuanwei, this was undoubtedly recalling all that Ning Zheyan had said to her before, and even wanting to say it out loud for Mu Jin to hear.

"Alright, let's talk about it when we get back!" Seeing Wei Yuanwei like this, Mu Jin stopped asking.

In any case, he believed that what he saw was the truth and what he heard was also the truth.

Han Yue waited at the door for an hour before he carried Wei Yuanwei back with a lamp in his hand. The weak light pulled the figures of the two people down onto the ground.

"Mistress, what's wrong?" Han Yue hurriedly went forward to welcome him. Seeing Wei Yuanwei's pale white face and empty eyes, he asked suspiciously.

"Send someone to fetch some hot water!" Mu Jin instructed as he walked past Han Yue.

Then, he carried Wei Yuanwei's body straight into her own room.

"Yes sir!" The moment Han Yue turned around, he felt a small shadow quickly flash past the dark gra.s.s.

Even though that figure was moving at the fastest speed, judging from the figure's speed, he should still be a child. Although his lower body was very stable, his inner strength was very weak.

It was not hard to determine who was hiding in the gra.s.s.

Mu Jin also naturally noticed the movements in the gra.s.s, looked at Han Yue and asked: "Did Iris go out after she had fallen asleep?"

Han Yue nodded.

Mu Jin immediately recalled the strange thing that happened when he was sleeping with Su'er that night.

Ning Zheyan's consciousness was being controlled, and there was a high possibility that the Su'er's consciousness was …

Just now …

"Go and bring the Su'er over!" Thinking about that, Mu Jin frowned, and said with a low voice.

Han Yue nodded and walked in the direction of the Su'er.

After returning to his room, Mu Jin placed Wei Yuanwei on his bed. "After you finish bathing in the hot water, sleep well with Su'er. If there's anything you need to say tomorrow, I'll have someone clean up Ning Zheyan's corpse!"

As soon as Mu Jin finished speaking, Wei Yuanwei, who was still in grief, actually pulled on Mu Jin's sleeve, and looked at him with those empty and lifeless eyes: "Mu Jin!"

"Rest a.s.sured, I will bury Ning Zheyan well!" Mu Jin seemed to know what Wei Yuanwei wanted to say.

"Ning Zheyan purposely let you kill him!" Wei Yuanwei's emotions calmed down a little, and she was finally able to say the words that were choked in her throat. However, when she thought about how she was going to properly bury Ning Zheyan, Wei Yuanwei's heart couldn't help but feel sad.

Mu Jin stood by Wei Yuanwei's side and lowered his gaze slightly. Under the candlelight, he looked at Wei Yuanwei's face that was covered with an orange sheen.

"What do you mean?" Mu Jin's hand that was caressing Wei Yuanwei's hair slightly paused.

"I did as Ning Zheyan told me and blew the small gourd, then he appeared. I originally wanted to get some information from him, but he didn't know anything, and on the contrary, I told him what happened last night. You know Zheyan's character, how uninhibited and uninhibited she is, and also have a little bit of arrogance in her voice, he doesn't want to become someone else's puppet, and even more so, isn't willing to become my enemy in the future. As Wei Yuanwei said this, the tears he had been enduring finally welled up in his eyes, and then flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Wei Yuanwei's voice was very soft and low when she spoke. Every one of her sentences was able to strike the weakest spot in his heart and it made him feel extremely uncomfortable listening to it.