Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 892

Furthermore, this matter would definitely not be discovered by Mu Jin, he was not an ordinary woman, if he were to be sent to the army camp, he would only be waiting for death, but before he could send Wei Yuanwei to the army camp, Wei Yuanwei would wake up halfway …

What happened next …

Mu Zhi stood up in anger. What exactly did he want, why did he send Wei Yuanwei to the army camp to become a military courtesan? Was it to provoke Mu Jin, or was it to humiliate Mu Jin?

Or did she want to use Wei Yuanwei to enrage Mu Jin and make him do something to her instead?

Mu Zhi thought about it for a long time, but still did not understand the meaning of the mastermind.

However, he also deeply felt that if they spent all their effort to kidnap Wei Yuanwei, they wouldn't be able to return it easily.

And in a few hours, Mu Jin's army would set off, but that person just had to send Wei Yuanwei back at this time, and even want him to be sent to the barracks to become a military courtesan?

He needed to calm down and think carefully.

After Iris was sent to the army camp, she woke up, and found out that this was Mu Jin's military camp, she would definitely request to see Mu Jin.

Was this the scene they wanted? Of course not.

And that was, Wei Yuanwei had only been discovered by him in the end, after she had been mercilessly ruined by others.

With Wei Yuanwei's unyielding personality, she definitely would not be with Mu Jin anymore.

But Mu Jin was a man, and his woman had been humiliated by another man. Even though his heart was filled with hatred and pain, these two people would definitely not be together.

If they weren't going to be together, what would they do next?

Mu Jin would definitely take revenge, and Wei Yuanwei would naturally do the same!

And Wei Yuanwei was sent to the army camp by him.

Thinking about this, Mu Zhi broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that the person behind the scenes had already discovered his real intentions, and wanted to use Mu Jin and Wei Yuanwei's power to get rid of him?

Impossible, Mu Jin wanted to get rid of him in the first place, why would he need to do so at this time?

Then what was it?

Wait, Ning Zheyan said, there is no longer a Wei Yuanwei in this world! What did this mean?

Disappeared or died? Or, this was not the real Wei Yuanwei at all?

Ning Zheyan had also said before, whether or not Wei Yuanwei was serious. Mu Jin would tell him.

In other words, they had gotten someone who was exactly the same as Wei Yuanwei, so that Mu Jin could differentiate between the real and fake Wei Yuanwei!

The conclusion that Mu Zhi came up with was that this Wei Yuanwei might be fake, and the real Wei Yuanwei might already be dead or hidden by the people behind the scenes!

, who was on the ground, still had no signs of waking up. Clenching his teeth, Mu Zhi still allowed someone to change into rough linen clothes, and then secretly sent it to Mu Jin's army camp.

Furthermore, when the morning sun rose, Mu Zhi stood on top of the city wall and watched Mu Jin lead fifty thousand people out of the capital.

"Ye-zi, keep an eye on that woman who was sent to the barracks last night. If anything happens, report back in time!" After Mu Zhi finished speaking, he proudly turned around, and the bright yellow dragon robe on his body fluttered in the morning wind.

After Ning Zheyan left the imperial study, he quickly arrived at another part of the imperial palace. Since ancient times, who knew how many tunnels the imperial palace had dug.

The succession of different dynasties resulted in many tunnels being buried by the dust of history.

The tunnel that Ning Zheyan walked into was dug out by a person from the previous dynasty. It had a history of at least two hundred years.

Ning Zheyan followed the sound of the bell in his mind until the bell in his mind suddenly disappeared, and then a buzzing sound came out.

Ning Zheyan then painfully covered his head, squatting on the ground, his empty eyes slowly recovered a bit of consciousness, she then raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes filled with confusion, followed by endless fear.

"What a pity! You're just one more step and you'll be free!" Feng Yin's voice was bloodthirsty and cruel. In this tunnel, there were faint echoes that made Feng Yin even more terrifying.

Ning Zheyan looked at her surroundings before slowly retreating. "You are … Feng Yin? "

He could identify Mu Jin's voice, but this was obviously not Mu Jin, so the only possibility was Feng Yin.

"Yes, I am Feng Yin!" Feng Yin turned around, and a faint light shone on his face.

The pair of pitch black, deep eyes were currently looking at Ning Zheyan in an evil manner.

Ning Zheyan's back touched the ice-cold wall, and other than the fear in his eyes, he also felt a deep despair. "How could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me?" Ning Zheyan's reaction was already within Feng Yin's expectations.

"Someone from an underworld clan is helping you!" These words were spoken with determination by Ning Zheyan.

"Yes sir!" Feng Yin admitted it very straightforwardly.

"Who is it?" Ning Zheyan immediately asked, at the same time, her mind quickly searched for the answer. In this world, there were not many people who knew that he was sinister.

"Guess!" Feng Yin slowly walked towards Ning Zheyan, his pitch-black eyes filled with a dark and cold look: "No wonder you have such a soft and feminine face, you're actually so charming, if you were to be born a girl, you would bring disaster to who knows how many people!"

Ning Zheyan turned her face away, a cold glint appeared in her eyes as she gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Why didn't Mu Jin kill you back then!"

"So what if you kill me? You will still become like this. You are a ghost. You will not be able to live for long. In the end, won't you become a complete ghost?" Feng Yin's eyes were evil.

Feng Yin's long and narrow almond-shaped eyes glared violently. It appeared as though he wanted to swallow Feng Yin alive. A vicious killing intent shot out from his eyes.

"Actually, this is quite good for you. You won't die even if you're old. It's just that you won't be able to see the sunlight!" The more Ning Zheyan was angry, the happier Feng Yin became.

"Do you think I'm still considered alone?" Ning Zheyan roared angrily at Feng Yin, he wanted to punch Feng Yin's body, but Feng Yin caught him steadily.

"How many people in this world can be considered real people?" Feng Yin said coldly, "With two legs, being able to talk, you can be considered as a human? Many of them are just beasts covered in human skin! "

"Why did you make me like this, why? Can't you just let me die? " Ning Zheyan knew that even though he had recovered his martial arts, he was still not Feng Yin's match.

But Ning Zheyan still struggled, trying to attack Feng Yin once again.

He's a dead man anyway!

"Do you really want to live that much?" In the narrow tunnel, Feng Yin and Ning Zheyan were intensely entangled together, but not long after, Feng Yin had already pressed Ning Zheyan down to the ground. In the dark tunnel, he looked at Ning Zheyan with contempt and haughtiness.