Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 951

At that time, as the crown prince, Mu Jin had seen how many n.o.ble and learned young mistresses, zither, chess, calligraphy, and poetry, they were all special techniques that were essential to him!

However, did they really like it when they learned these things? Was it their own pleasure?

They only learned this because they wanted to be worthy of their status and because they could raise the price when they were married.

Their minds are bound by traditional ideas, and their natures have long since been obliterated by these teachings. At first glance, they are the same except for their faces and personalities.

They had the same thoughts and conduct, but in their eyes, there was nothing more important than their innocence and the glory of their family.

They were born to marry a good husband and to live a life of struggle.

That was why he wanted to get close to Wei Yuanwei so much.

If he wanted to discover the difference in her body, he liked to explore the mysteries on her body even more.

It didn't matter if she could write or recite poems.

Because what she knew was very strange. Even he didn't know, didn't understand.

How could he not be excited and fond of such a novel woman?

Why did he say that he wanted to get close to Wei Yuanwei from the first glance?

Because at that time, Wei Yuanwei was not wearing any clothes, and was almost humiliated by others. If it was any other young miss, she would have been so scared that her face would have turned white, and her tears would have rained down.

However, she was different. Before he left, she had calmly thanked him for helping him treat his injuries. Even at that time, he could clearly feel how powerful this woman's heart was.

It was because she was different that attracted him.

Honestly speaking, the Wei Yuanwei at that time was extremely skinny and did not look good at all. Other than the pair of eyes that resembled Zhu Er, there was nothing else that could be admired in Wei Yuanwei's eyes.

Wei Yuanwei listened to Mu Jin's most sincere reply. Her heart felt warm, and her sour nose felt much better, as her entire expression recovered the posture of a little woman, "Actually, I want to tell you this, if I can really go back, I will still choose to stay here with you. Modern life is no matter how wonderful it is, but I will never meet someone like you again.

After hearing this sentence, Mu Jin lowered his head and kissed Wei Yuanwei's lips. Her hot lips folded together, and very quickly, an ambiguous factor spread out in the entire room.

Mu Jin's warm breath landed on Wei Yuanwei's face. It was warm, itchy and had a unique masculine aura to it, causing Wei Yuanwei's face to immediately turn red.

Like a shy girl kissing for the first time, Wei Yuanwei used her hand to lightly pull at the front of Mu Jin's clothes.

The candles on the table flickered a few times, then extinguished. The room turned incomparably dark, and the shadows of the two people seemed to completely envelop the area in darkness.

Mu Jin held onto Wei Yuanwei's waist with one hand and reached into Wei Yuanwei's clothes with the other, easily touching her warm skin.

Just as Mu Jin was about to go deeper in, Wei Yuanwei actually pushed Mu Jin away in an instant. After that, she looked in the direction of Ning Zheyan and the Su'er and said to Mu Jin in a low voice, "It's not appropriate to be here, is it?"

Furthermore, this was originally a military camp, so there were not many tents, thus the four of them had to stay in one camp. Although there were two beds, Su'er and Ning Zheyan were all in there.

Mu Jin was feeling helpless, the desire rising in his eyes was suppressed by Wei Yuanwei's heartless words, he then sighed: "Alright, then let's go to sleep?"

After that, Mu Jin carried Wei Yuanwei onto the bed and took off her clothes to crawl under the bed. At first, Mu Jin slept while hugging Wei Yuanwei, but not long later.

Mu Jin's hands started to become dishonest.

Wei Yuanwei gasped for breath repeatedly, but there was nothing she could do about Mu Jin's An Lu Mountain claws.

"Mu Jin, stop messing around!" Seeing that Mu Jin had no intention to stop, Wei Yuanwei could only stop her next actions.

After Mu Jin heard this, he finally calmed down and carried Wei Yuanwei to sleep.

A carrier pigeon that had been flying thousands of miles away landed in Southern Mountain State's tent when dawn arrived. It was immediately caught by a soldier on the side.

As for Cang Chu and Xuan Li, they were facing each other in their tents.

"I said it before, that person was not Han Yue at all, he was faked by someone else!" Facing Xuan Li's sword that was pulled out, Cang Chu's expression still did not change as he returned.

When the soldiers entered the tent, Xuan Li kept the long sword in his hand.

"Marshal, this was just discovered in the tent!" As he spoke, the soldier was about to hand the letter in his hand over.

Xuan Li immediately took a step forward to take the letter from the soldier. The connection between him and the master was extremely secretive, and wouldn't use a pigeon to transmit information.

Then it was clear that this letter wasn't from Master.

Immediately after, Xuan Li opened the letter to take a look. The paper on top of the letter was simple and crude, it looked like it was casually torn out from a book, and as for the contents, Xuan Li was even more confused.

It was just some strange drawings, and the drawings were messy, as if they had been drawn by a child.

"Has Mu Jin received any news yet again?" Cang Chu who was seated in the main seat said in a leisurely manner.

Xuan Li, however, frowned. "No!"

Xuan Li looked at it for a long time. Other than being able to discern that it was made by a child, he could not come to any conclusion.

Could it be that a certain child, who had trained a carrier pigeon in his home, had tied this strange letter to the carrier pigeon to play with, and then released the carrier pigeon and left it here?

No matter how Xuan Li looked at it, he couldn't understand it. Although he was confused, he didn't think further about it.

The image on the paper looked like it belonged to a David's Deer. It might have been a painting, but it didn't seem like one at all. In Xuan Li's eyes, it looked like a drawing drawn by a child.

But then, Xuan Li suddenly remembered something, maybe this was not a normal letter, but a secret letter.

Xuan Li immediately walked out of the tent and came under the sunlight as he raised the letter in his hand. Some people used a special type of ink to write on the paper, and only when it was under the sunlight, the words would appear.

Cang Chu followed Xuan Li out of the tent. When Xuan Li raised the letter in his hand, the thick pen and ink had become much clearer and clearer under the sunlight.

Cang Chu's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, the hands hanging by his sides tightly clenched, and then he smiled and walked to Xuan Li: "What's written on this letter?"