Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 961

Yao Yao understood what Fu Chen meant, and immediately after, he took a needle and p.r.i.c.ked the child's blood and dripped it into the bowl.

Then, he handed the needles to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen looked at the blood that was dripping into the bowl, and then looked at Chao Ge, who had not said a single word from start to finish. Whether it was his appearance or body, he was extremely similar to in his childhood, but the only thing he did not resemble was the look in his eyes.

Was it because he had lived in the n.o.bility since he was a child? He could not see any king's grandeur in this child's eyes. Furthermore, it was not as bright as when he was young. Moreover, he saw a trace of fear in this child's eyes.

Fu Chen hesitated for a moment, before shifting his gaze to Yao Yao. She looked at the child with such gentleness and benevolence.

Just like when he was young, his mother looked at him with a gentle gaze.

In the end, Fu Chen received the long needle and pierced his finger with it, causing a drop of fresh blood to drip into the bowl.

Fu Chen looked at the change in the two drops of blood in the bowl, his sharp and cold eyes slightly squinted, as a complex expression surfaced between his brows.

Wei Yuanwei stood outside the tent, and rays of golden sunlight shot from the horizon, falling into Wei Yuanwei's eyes and dyeing her pupils gold.

Before the sky brightened, Mu Jin and Shang Li had already started their journey. Following the departure of the large army, the entire army camp became quiet and lonely as a gust of autumn wind blew by.

Wei Yuanwei couldn't help but shiver, and retract her cold little hands back into her sleeves. However, her gaze was still fixated on the direction Mu Jin had left in.

At this moment, Wei Yuanwei had finally experienced what it meant to look forward to.

Suddenly, her shoulders felt heavy, and her body was covered with a layer of soft stuff, causing her cold body to feel a bit warm. When she turned around, she saw that Ning Zheyan was holding a cape in her hand, putting it on her.

"Zheyan, you can get off the bed so quickly?" As the charming Ning Zheyan, her body's recovery rate was simply too strong.

When Wei Yuanwei said these words, she realized that her throat was a little uncomfortable, and had a dry feeling.

"Almost done!" Ning Zheyan indifferently replied, her words still revealing his intentions of being weak, but one could not see any signs of weakness on his face.

Her lips were still red, her eyes were still beautiful, and her skin was still smooth.

But his voice was weak.

This feeling was similar to that of a young and strong young man. The voice that came out of his mouth sounded as if he was eighty years old, giving off a very strange feeling.

"The weather is getting colder. Shall we go back to the house?" Mu Jin also doesn't wish for you to stand outside and receive the cold! " Ning Zheyan moaned softly, and as the light in his eyes circulated, it was actually as warm as the water in the beginning of spring.

Wei Yuanwei turned around and glanced at the direction Mu Jin left in, and then followed him into the house.

They had agreed that they wouldn't be separated in the future, but this time, they would be separated for another month.

She was very afraid of being separated because they had been separated too many times. However, this was not the time for her to be sad.

Just as he sat down on the chair, Wei Yuanwei's expression changed. A touch of ruthlessness swept across Qing Yan's Wei Yuanwei.

"Zheyan, do you know about Poppy Flower?" Wei Yuanwei's words were indifferent, no emotions could be heard, but her expression was especially cold.

"Of course I know. It's a very beautiful flower!" Ning Zheyan loved to play with flowers the most, hence he naturally knew about the poppy flower.

"Do you know what poppies do?"

"Spices that can be used for cooking."

"It can also be used to make drugs!" Just as Ning Zheyan finished speaking, Wei Yuanwei caught him off guard.

"Drugs? Is it poison? " He had never tried to use the poppy flower to make poison.

"It's not a poison. It's a drug that can permanently damage a person's nerves. It's not fatal, but it's addictive and extremely difficult to avoid!" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan with clear and cold eyes.

If Feng Yin used the insect poison to control her, then why didn't she use drugs to control him?

As long as Feng Yin became addicted, then he would definitely listen to her words obediently and willingly.

After Ning Zheyan heard this, she said: "Previously, Zheyan was able to create this kind of medicine, but it is useless against experts. It can only deal with those with weak willpower, so Zheyan did not continue to develop it."

"Zheyan, can you help me use the opium poppy to develop this drug that would make people addicted to it?" Drugs were probably even more terrifying than poison and Gu poison.

The latter only destroyed the body, whereas the former destroyed the nerves and then the body.

No matter how strong-willed a person was, it was basically impossible to quit as long as they were addicted to drugs, because some drugs would cause permanent damage to the body's nerves the first time they took them, resulting in a dependence on drugs.

"With opium poppy?" Ning Zheyan only knew that the spices made from the opium poppy were tasty, making people want to eat it. However, this kind of thinking was something she could restrain.

"Right, I will develop it together with you!" The ancient technology alone was unable to refine this drug. It had to be fused with the modern technology.

"Iris, if you're going to use it against ordinary people, that's fine. But against people with strong wills and kung fu, it's going to be difficult. Moreover, it's almost impossible for them to even take these drugs!"

"As long as you help me develop it, that's fine. As for everything else, don't worry about it!" Maybe it would be difficult for Cang Chu to take this medicine, but if it was Feng Yin, it would be much simpler.

He had a mental illness, and drugs had a paralyzing effect. Once he tasted it once and experienced the joy it brought him, he probably wouldn't be able to quit.

There was really nothing more vicious than drugs in this world. Some addictions could be avoided, but one could not.

"Alright!" Ning Zheyan did not object.

"Also, if you are fully recovered, help me return to the underworld clan, find my father, and ask him about the Great Mage and the forbidden whirlpool. The more detailed the better!" As Wei Yuanwei said that, he took out a Life Xiao Spirit Bead that had been released from its contract and placed it in Ning Zheyan's hands.

Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei with some astonishment.

"Don't worry. When you return to the underworld clan, I will find someone to help you out at the Whirlpool Gate. I can guarantee your safe return!" Ning Zheyan was a dead man, returning to the underworld clan would undoubtedly shock the people of the underworld clan. However, if they arranged for good people to come and support them in advance, the situation would be completely different.