Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 122

Wei Yuanwei really suspected that Ning Zheyan was just a woman pretending? Or perhaps he was a woman to begin with, and his thoughts were like that of a woman's, devoted to the design of a love affair.

If Ning Zheyan was placed in the imperial harem, most likely all of the harem's concubines would be destroyed by him, and he alone would be able to rule over the entire harem.

If the Emperor took in an imperial concubine, he could kill one of them!

"It's not good for me if Xie w.a.n.g dies!" Wei Yuanwei said with a fake smile.

She was a side consort after all, and Princess Xi Ya was the real consort!

"Since you understand this logic, why are you still unwilling to follow me back to the Yanyu Manor?" The corner of Ning Zheyan's mouth that was playing around suddenly shrunk. Her pure and flawless face practically disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced with an unfathomable appearance.

"Why should I follow you back to the Yanyu Manor?" Wei Yuanwei asked.

"You are being pampered right now, so why do you ask? Do you think Xie w.a.n.g will still pamper you if you save the young mistress of the Duke of Wenchang Palace?" The friends.h.i.+p between the young mistress of the Duke of Wenchang Residence and Xie w.a.n.g had existed for more than ten years, but how long were you by his side? The Princess Xi Ya is not a good person, and the young mistress of the Duke of Wenchang Palace is even more so! " Ning Zheyan's smooth, jade-like fingers gently hooked a strand of long hair that fell in front of his forehead behind his ear. His movements carried an indescribable grace and charm.

"If Xie w.a.n.g carelessly dies in your bed, then you won't die as easily!" Ning Zheyan's boneless voice suddenly became deeper, and an imposing aura that felt like a mountain crus.h.i.+ng the heavens burst out from his lips.

"So, what exactly do you like about me? Or perhaps, it could be said that I am of value to you! " Wei Yuanwei looked at the suddenly changing Ning Zheyan, and knew that Ning Zheyan was a ruthless character, he had many sides, she could also switch between them anytime, but no matter which one was the real him!

Ning Zheyan slowly formed a smile, but did not say a word!

"If you want me to return to the Yanyu Manor with you, you have to at least give me a reason to know the benefits of returning with you. Although the injuries of my maid are important, I do not wish to make a life-and-death transaction! "

"You will eventually come back to find me, Zheyan will not force others!" After Ning Zheyan finished speaking, his lazy figure flashed into the small hut.

The moment Wei Yuanwei walked out of the pa.s.sage, she met Xuan Li. Xuan Li looked at Wei Yuanwei with a layer of probing eyes.

"You've seen the Master Ning?" Wei Yuanwei suddenly said when she was about to return to her room.

"No!" Wei Yuanwei turned around and answered with absolute determination.

Just as he was about to close the door, Wei Yuanwei accidentally caught a glimpse of red in the corner of his eyes. That exceptionally enchanting red was exceptionally bright.

Wei Yuanwei immediately turned around, only to see a gentle, beautiful man with a delicate face walking slowly into Princess Xi Ya's room. Behind him, there were two female servants wearing snow-white veils that covered their faces.

The moment Princess Xi Ya saw Ning Zheyan walking in, her eyeb.a.l.l.s were about to fall out, and she wished that she could grow a few more eyes herself.

There was actually such a charming man in this world?

No, is this really a man?

Ning Zheyan's charming eyes lightly landed on Princess Xi Ya's rotten face, carrying a faint trace of despise.

Then, he quickly withdrew it.

"Crown Prince, do the conditions you promised me earlier count?" Ning Zheyan raised his eyes, and the clear water in the pond looked at Zhong Lixian's face.

Zhong Lixian's cold face did not have a single trace of emotion on it, "As long as Master Ning can cure Xixi's festering skin and my legs, I will definitely be able to obtain what Master Ning wants!"

Ning Zheyan's lips curved up in a smile, "This Young Master has only agreed to one condition, are you going to treat your leg ailments or the festering skin on your little sister's face?"

Zhong Lixian's ice-cold gaze fiercely sank. Master Ning's conditions were so harsh, but he had only agreed to one of his conditions!

Princess Xi Ya looked at Zhong Lixian, but did not open her mouth to ask for help.

One is skin festering, the other is leg disease, people are selfish.

And no matter how much her royal brother loved her, he would never give her the only chance!

After all, Zhong Lixian had spent a lot of energy and energy to conceal her leg ailments, and had endured what ordinary people could not bear.

"Master Ning, is your request a bit too much? The thing you want is extremely hard to find!" Zhong Lixian said coldly.

"Otherwise, I won't give you the chance to do so, right?" Ning Zheyan laughed, as if he did not care about Zhong Lixian's harsh words.

Silence. The room fell into silence.

"Young Master, shall we go?" The white clad female servant beside Ning Zheyan suddenly spoke out, the killer's aura caused the two servant girls to emit an imposing aura that was close to strangers.

Ning Zheyan casually hooked a strand of hair in front of her forehead behind her ear. Her actions were captivating, as if she was hooking onto a string of the zither.

Princess Xi Ya had naturally lost her mind long ago.

"Yes!" Ning Zheyan brushed her wrinkled sleeves, and her bright smile overflowed her face, the s.p.a.ce between heaven and earth seemed to have lost all color.

Ning Zheyan's beauty was just too bewitching, and it was so thick that just a glance at Ning Zheyan was enough to fill a person's eyes.

But this intense color, this striking beauty, in Zhong Lixian's eyes, the first thing she saw was Demon, the second thing she saw was Beauty, and the third time she saw her, it was all a dull sight …

"Master Ning, since you're here, there shouldn't be a reason for you to return!" Zhong Lixian's grave and stern face was filled with ice, but her pair of cold eyes were as deep as the ocean, making others unable to see through him.

"Prince, what do you want? Could it be that you think our Yanyu Manor only runs a winery and you want to bully me? " Ning Zheyan said with a smile that was not a smile, but the curve on the corner of his mouth was evidently slowly shrinking.

"Master Ning, how could your ident.i.ty be as simple as that of the Villa Master of the Yanyu Manor? And the Yanyu Manor is not only running a winery, the entire Yanyu Manor is backed by a force that no one dares to underestimate!"

If the Yanyu Manor only operated a simple winery, how could it be rumored that it was a legendary place in the martial arts world, and how did it survive the compet.i.tion among the gangs in the martial arts world until now?

Relying only on the Master Ning's poison concocting techniques?

Ning Zheyan's poison was unparalleled under the heavens, but her martial arts …

Ning Zheyan's body was sick and weak like a willow that could fly in the wind. She could run away at any time, how could she win against those strong people in the martial arts world?

Furthermore, the maids and disciples of the Yanyu Manor were just a little more than a hundred people. Any of the top gangs in the martial arts world could wipe out the entire Yanyu Manor.

But from the day the Yanyu Manor's name had spread throughout the martial arts world, everyone's fear of the Yanyu Manor had changed. If not for the support of the powers behind the Yanyu Manor, how could the Yanyu Manor have survived until today?