Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 947

"My mother said that Zheyan is sinister, not the same as us!" Su'er looked at Li Jiujiu with his shiny black eyes, as if he had not figured out what a ghost was.

When Li Jiujiu heard the two words "ghost", he immediately slid from the bed to the floor. He didn't even dare to speak as he pointed to the Ning Zheyan on the bed. Is he a ghost? "

"Yeah, you didn't know?" Seeing Li Jiujiu's expression, Su'er felt afraid!

Li Jiujiu forcefully swallowed his saliva, and then, firmly shook his head. "After all this time, Zheyan was a woman, but … Why doesn't she have a chest? "

After saying that, Li Jiujiu immediately stood up to strip Ning Zheyan of her clothes. It wasn't like he hadn't taken a bath with Ning Zheyan before, the structure of his body was exactly the same as Ning Zheyan's.

"What do you mean? "Is a ghost a woman's idea?" Su'er still didn't understand. "But that's not it, Zheyan is a man!"

Li Jiujiu repeatedly waved his hands at Su'er, then pulled him to the side and whispered a few words into his ear.

"Ah?" So a ghost is a monster? " Su'er immediately shouted out in shock.

"Shh, be quiet, don't let other people hear it. If the people from the underworld clans were to find out, they would kill Ning Zheyan!" Li Jiujiu immediately covered Su'er's mouth.

In the eyes of the Su'er, demons and ghosts were pretty much the same meaning, they were both very scary, and they were things that could make her have nightmares every night. Thus, the Su'er stayed in Li Jiujiu's embrace, looking like she was about to cry.

The injuries on Ning Zheyan's body healed at a rapid pace. It had only been a few days, and all the external injuries were healed.

Li Jiujiu looked at Ning Zheyan who was on the bed, who looked to be deep in thought, and spoke to Su'er: "I'll go and confirm it!"

He wanted to confirm if Ning Zheyan was a man or a woman.

Walking to the side of the bed, Li Jiujiu pulled off Zheyan's pants, causing the Su'er to look over curiously, wanting to see how Li Jiujiu would confirm it.

But before his head could reach over, it was directly pushed away by Li Jiujiu.

When Su'er turned around, Li Jiujiu had already confirmed it.

Li Jiujiu shook off the long hair that had fallen from his shoulders, and his pair of beautiful eyes shined brilliantly. Under the orange colored candlelight, he seemed somewhat sorrowful.

"What's wrong?" Su'er looked at Li Jiujiu strangely.

Li Jiujiu facepalmed, furrowed his brows, and pretended to be hurt. "Zheyan's life is really bitter …"

His body was that of a man, but he was actually a devilish beauty. It was likely that Zheyan's previous illness was caused by his own devilish charm.

Wei Yuanwei found a place where the campfire was burning for cooking and casually picked some vegetables to cut some minced meat to make a bowl of porridge for the Su'er. Seeing that there were still a few corn buns in the drawer, she directly placed it on the fire to roast it.

In less than a second, the fragrant scent of the corn mantou was released by Wei Yuanwei. With the addition of the fragrance of the meat coming from the furnace, it was truly enough to stir a person's appet.i.te.

Wei Yuanwei placed the porridge and steamed buns into a bowl, closed the lid and headed towards Su'er's tent.

However, the tents in the camp were all more or less the same. They were in a hurry before they arrived, so they were not able to see clearly, and could only remember a rough path. This time, Nong Yue was not around, but continued to wander around the intersection for a long time.

"Seventh Prince, shouldn't this servant have someone prepare some supper and send it over to you?" A young eunuch standing beside the Seventh Prince said.

The Seventh Prince stared at the imperial report in his hands and nodded without even raising his head.

The eunuch immediately left the tent and spoke a few words to the soldier guarding the door.

As Wei Yuanwei held the porridge and steamed buns in her hands, it could be said that she had fainted.

Wei Yuanwei stopped a soldier and described her tent to him, then the soldier pointed in a direction for Wei Yuanwei.

Wei Yuanwei saw that the tent was bigger than the previous one, but the location seemed to be correct.

Wei Yuanwei only thought that it was already late and she didn't see it herself, so she carried in the porridge and steamed buns.

But when he walked in, the scene inside immediately stunned Wei Yuanwei. He saw a man dressed in armor, sitting in front of a table and concentrating on studying something.

From this, it could be seen that he was someone of authority.

Wei Yuanwei, who had realized that she had walked into the wrong tent, saw that there was no reaction from the other party, and thus planned to quietly retreat.

As soon as he opened the curtain, a gust of cold wind blew in, directly blowing the fragrance of the porridge and steamed buns into the Seventh Prince's nose.

Although it was not a delicacy, the smell it gave people an appet.i.te.

"Bring it up!" Seventh Prince's voice abruptly sounded from behind Wei Yuanwei, revealing the carefree and clear nature of a youth.

Wei Yuanwei turned around and looked at Seventh Prince, who still had his head lowered. She could only bite the bullet and say: "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong tent!"

With that, he blessed himself and was about to leave.

When the Seventh Prince heard this voice that sounded like clear and gentle like a stream, he immediately raised his head.

The candlelight was somewhat dim, and one could only roughly make out the color of the clothes Wei Yuanwei was wearing, it was bamboo green!

And his own concubine liked to wear azure and bamboo clothes.

"Wan Er, is that you? Why are you in this tent? " Seventh Prince stood up with a slight frown on his handsome face.

After Wei Yuanwei heard it, she walked forward a step. The dim light illuminated the outline of Wei Yuanwei's face: "Sorry, General, I accidentally walked into the wrong tent!"

With that, Wei Yuanwei prepared to leave.

However, the Seventh Prince's stern voice rang out behind them once again, "Stop!"

"Who are you?" Seventh Prince walked down from the table in alarm and looked at Wei Yuanwei with alert.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the Seventh Prince who was walking towards him. He had a heroic look on his face and his entire body was giving off the aura of a high-ranking officer.

After that, he lowered his head with a calm att.i.tude: "Seventh Prince, this humble girl is Shang Li's friend. Today, when I just arrived at the camp and got lost for a while, I accidentally walked into Seventh Prince's camp!"

Although his tone was sincere, his att.i.tude was not humble at all.

At the same time that Wei Yuanwei was sizing up the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Prince was also sizing up Wei Yuanwei.

This woman was extremely beautiful. As she lowered her eyes, there was a flash of light to them. Her smoking eyebrows were mixed with her clear charm. At first glance, she didn't look too stunning, but she was suddenly attracted by the cold and aloof aura she emitted.