Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 864

After hearing Feng Yin's words, Wei Yuanwei's lips trembled and her eyes filled with worry and fear.

Every time Mu Jin was controlled by the spirit pearl, the deeper the consciousness the spirit pearl had to control Mu Jin, the more Mu Jin could figure out who she was last time. It was obvious that Mu Jin did not know who he was anymore.

"Is this the result you wanted? You want Mu Jin to become like you? " If Mu Jin was completely controlled by the spirit pearl in her body, then her Mu Jin might never be able to come back.

Feng Yin shook his head: "No, no, I am Mu Jin to begin with, and he is Feng Yin. He is the one who took away my life, I just want to take it back!"

Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin, who was obviously abnormal, and began to suspect if Feng Yin's abnormality was related to the spirit pearl in his body.

"So, what do you want now? slowly turning into Mu Jin, and then letting Mu Jin become you? " This idea was truly terrifying.

"Everything that Mu Jin possesses belongs to me, but he, this idiot, actually ruined such a good life. Furthermore, it's all because of you, what I'm doing now is for Mu Jin to make up for it. That throne that is being looked up to by tens of thousands of people …"

"I understand. You want Mu Jin to once again sit on the Southern Mountain State's emperor's seat, and then have you sit in his place? "You really have a good plan!" Until now, Wei Yuanwei finally understood.

Everything was now clear!

Feng Yin was truly too crazy and too paranoid.

Six years had pa.s.sed, and from start to finish, he had firmly believed that it was Mu Jin who took his life.

So no matter what Feng Yin did next, it was all for Mu Jin's life.

However, he clearly had the ability to s.n.a.t.c.h the kind of life that he wanted!

Why did he have to design it all and enjoy it?

If he sat on the Southern Mountain State's emperor, Mu Jin would not even try to s.n.a.t.c.h him away?

"Heh …" "What do you mean you've hit the nail on the head? If it was him who sent me away, would I have to go through so much trouble?" Feng Yin did not seem to agree with Wei Yuanwei's words.

From the very beginning, he had always believed that Mu Jin's life belonged to him.

And now all he had done was to take back his life.

He was not wrong, the one who was wrong was Mu Jin! Mu Jin should not have been born at all.

"How much do you think Mu Jin wants that throne? If Mu Jin could choose, he would definitely choose to live a life where he was free and unrestrained and unrestrained! " This was the life that Mu Jin had always wanted to live. But because he was the only prince, he had no choice but to shoulder the pressure that came from the entire imperial family.

"When you said that you wanted Mu Jin to help you out at the beginning, did you want him to help you kill Mu Zhi and take back the throne of the Southern Mountain State?" Wei Yuanwei continued.

If Feng Yin was a normal person, she really wouldn't mind letting Mu Jin help him. However, what Feng Yin wanted wasn't just the emperor's throne; he wanted Mu Jin's life.

"Yeah, I want Mu Jin to help me settle all the complicated matters in Southern Mountain State!" Feng Yin was thinking about letting Mu Jin settle all of Southern Mountain State's matters, and it would be best if the country could be governed a prosperous place. However, he didn't need to do anything, he only needed to enjoy life peacefully.

After hearing Feng Yin say this, Wei Yuanwei's eyes suddenly changed, as if she had thought of a problem: "So this means that Mu Zhi is not your person?"

"Mu Zhi is only one of my chess pieces, he thought that I would help him unite the three nations, hahaha … Mu Zhi's ambition is too big, but he believes in others way too easily! " When Feng Yin mentioned Mu Zhi, his eyes revealed a look of disdain and contempt, "It's already quite good that he has such a lowly status like that, and let the Emperor sit for a few years as the emperor. But he actually wants to unify the three nations, achieve fame, and enter the annals of history after death, it's simply wishful thinking!"

"Yeah, this is called greedy devouring the elephant. Hymn of the Wind, aren't you afraid that you will get everything by the end?" Wei Yuanwei suddenly raised her eyes coldly and looked at Feng Yin.

Feng Yin spent five years to design one plot after another.

Mu Zhi entered the game because he was greedy, and Yu Miao made the trade with him because he was greedy, so why did Feng Yin come up with so many plans?

It was also because of his greed that he wanted to get the throne. He wanted Mu Jin's life, and even wanted Mu Jin to die.

Mu Zhi would die, Yu Miao and Yu Qiao would also die, but what about Feng Yin?

Anyways, between Mu Jin and Feng Yin, one of them would die!

The curve on the corner of Feng Yin's lips suddenly froze. He looked at Wei Yuanwei coldly and emotionlessly: "You think I'm being greedy? I am only taking back what belongs to me! "

"What do you mean something that belongs to you? Mu Jin is Mu Jin, and you are you. If the same life was placed on both of you, it would also have different results. Don't take it for granted that if the life you lived back then was you, then you would have lived the same life as Mu Jin, because you and Mu Jin are people with different personalities and different thoughts! Even if you kill Mu Jin and ascend to the throne of the Emperor in the future and become Mu Jin, do you think that the future development will be as you imagine? But Mu Jin is different. He will be a benevolent ruler, the people will love him, and he will make the Southern Mountain State richer and more prosperous. However, you will only make the Southern Mountain State destroyed by you! "

Hearing Wei Yuanwei's words, Feng Yin's face became gloomy, and then said coldly: "I can do what Mu Jin can!"

"Mu Jin is able to use all kinds of military strategies skillfully. He is a wolf on the battlefield, are you sure you can do it? Mu Jin was proficient in all kinds of calligraphy, words, songs, and songs, can you do it? Do you have Mu Jin's elegant and n.o.ble temperament? Other than having the same face as Mu Jin and wearing a strong set of martial arts, there's a huge gap between you and Mu Jin! You will never become Mu Jin! " Wei Yuanwei said with certainty, and the expression on her face became even more indignant.

"Creak! Creak!" The sound of joints rubbing against each other came from Feng Yin's hands. Feng Yin's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and his entire body was enveloped in a layer of dangerous aura.

However, Wei Yuanwei was not the least bit afraid, "If Mu Jin wants the Southern Mountain State's throne, he will only try to seize it openly.

"Hmph …" Open and honorable? How in the world is this fair and square? He doesn't even dare to admit his true ident.i.ty. Is this what you meant by 'fair and square'? If he was truly righteous, he would directly announce his true ident.i.ty to the Southern Mountain State, and declare to the people of the world that he wanted the mountains and rivers of the Southern Mountain State. Isn't he still pretending to cooperate with Mu Zhi like me, but in reality, he is staring at Mu Zhi's throne! " Feng Yin questioned coldly.