Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 514

"I've seen that little girl in my dreams for the past few days. That little girl is really cute. She has a bright smile and her eyes look like a wife's. I like to hug her, and she likes me holding her too …" Xiao Jinjin said in a submissive manner, and then carefully glanced at Wei Yuanwei: "I really want to hug that little girl in one hand and my wife in the other to sleep, I feel, that it's super sweet …"

Wei Yuanwei was silent for a moment, the anger on her face gradually disappeared. This little girl could very possibly be the Ju'er: "When did you start having that dream?"

Xiao Jinjin scratched his head and said shyly: "This is the first time I'm doing something so shameful with my wife. I dream about it at night, but afterwards, I dream about it every day, but the time I dream about it is very short!"

In that case, Mu Jin's memories were slowly being restored?

Wei Yuanwei was a little happy: "Then do you know what the little girl's name is?"

"I also want to know, but every time I ask her, she refuses to tell me!"

Xiao Jinjin seemed to be even more anxious than Wei Yuanwei as both of his cheeks were puffed up.

Then this little girl could very possibly be the Ju'er.

There had always been two women in Mu Jin's heart. One was the Ju'er, and the other was her.

"Then what did you dream of?" Wei Yuanwei continued to ask, hoping that Xiao Jinjin would remember even more things.

Xiao Jinjin shook his head: "I can't remember!"

"Oh, right. Last night, after the little girl played with me for a while, another woman came in and took the little girl away. No matter how I said it, they just ignored me!" Xiao Jinjin said somewhat vexedly.

The other woman should be the Crown Princess, right?

"It's okay, you'll still dream about them tonight. You haven't bathed for a few days, so I'll make you something you love, okay?" Then I'll play with you! " Wei Yuanwei's voice was extremely gentle.

She had to do her best to remind Mu Jin of the past!

Hearing Wei Yuanwei's words, Xiao Jinjin immediately nodded her head, her expression could even be described as jubilant.

After Wei Yuanwei finished boiling the water in the kitchen, she walked to the well with the knife in her hand.

Xiao Jinjin's head of lacquered long hair had already scattered, and he was dressed in all white as he sat below the Peach Blossom Tree. As the gentle wind caressed his, her pinkish Peach Blossom petal fell down like rain.

Landing on Xiao Jinjin's shoulder, his black hair, the white dress that was blown by the wind and the peach blossoms that were falling from the sky, formed a beautiful and unique scenery.

The scene was as beautiful as an ink painting, filled with an immortal aura.

Wei Yuanwei walked over to Xiao Jinjin's side and looked at that pure and clean face, as though using all the beautiful words between heaven and earth on him was not excessive.

Xiao Jinjin bent down with his head lowered, and sat on the short stool by the well. His jade-like fingers picked up a scarlet peach blossom petal that had fallen on the ground, and held it in his palm as he played with it.

Wei Yuanwei then rolled up the corner of her skirt, rolled up her sleeves and helped Xiao Jinjin wash his long hair.

The two of them laughed and played at the same time. This kind of harmonious scene, for Wei Yuanwei, had been looking forward to for a long time. She really wanted to make time stop and the two of them could continue to live carefree lives like this.

Baili Qingcheng stood on top of the roof and looked at the two people in the courtyard. That heartwarming scene had caused the light in his eyes to become exceptionally sharp.

He held the letter tighter in his hand.

When Wei Yuanwei carried the clothes that Mu Jin had changed off to the well to be washed.

Covered in a black robe and with a Maitreya Buddha mask, Baili Qingcheng walked towards Wei Yuanwei from within the falling peach blossoms.

Wei Yuanwei's hands paused for a moment, then pretended that she did not see anything, and continued to wash the clothes in the wooden basin.

"All those who come to the Heavenly Demon Pavilion are trembling with fear, but you treated this seed as an otherworldly flower source and spent your days with your Mu Jin!" A slightly hoa.r.s.e voice came out from above Wei Yuanwei's head.

"Pavilion Master, you seem to be very free. If you have nothing to do, then just stand on the platform and watch us live our couple's lives!" Wei Yuanwei disapproved and increased the speed at which she washed clothes.

Baili Qingcheng did not continue the conversation. Instead, he directly threw a letter in front of Wei Yuanwei.

"What is this?" Wei Yuanwei looked at the letter that suddenly appeared in front of him, and could not help but to ask.

"You'll know when you open it!" Baili Qingcheng's voice was still as high and cold as ever, even the petals that fluttered away did not fall into Baili Qingcheng's black robe.

After Wei Yuanwei washed her hands, she opened the envelope and stood up: "Feng Yin is the murderer who killed Mu Jin?"

"Yes, he and I are both disciples of the Old Pavilion Master. After the Old Pavilion Master pa.s.ses on, we will choose a successor between the two of us, but before this, Feng Yin and I have already discussed that he would replace Mu Jin and ascend the throne of the Southern Mountain State. I will inherit the position of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion!" Baili Qingcheng held his hands behind his back, and his black robe fluttered on the ground, as though it was releasing a black lotus flower on the ground.

Wei Yuanwei's expression was extremely shocked, and felt that this world was even more so the reason for such a coincidence.

She accidentally saved Feng Yin, but in the end, when they met the real Mu Jin, they couldn't recognize each other.

"Mu Jin's people want to exchange for Mu Jin with Feng Yin, I agree!" Baili Qingcheng continued: "After all, Feng Yin has lived with me for twenty years, and our relations.h.i.+p is pretty deep. What I am looking for is Feng Yin, not Mu Jin!"

"Then did you come to take Mu Jin away?" Wei Yuanwei said to Baili Qingcheng.

Who knew if this letter was real or fake? It might be a method he used to kill Mu Jin.

"I am here to seek your permission!" Baili Qingcheng laughed sinisterly: "The reason they are so anxious to exchange Feng Yin for Mu Jin is probably because they have already sensed that Feng Yin's memories have recovered!"

If Feng Yin's memories were to be recovered, it would be no different from a disaster to Xuan Li and the others.

Wei Yuanwei frowned slightly, her expression still carrying doubt.

"If you think I am lying to you, I can totally not agree to their conditions. Finding Feng Yin is only a matter of time!" Baili Qingcheng said indifferently, his att.i.tude extremely haughty and his words slow and unhurried. After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Pavilion Master, if you think so, then why did you personally come to ask for my opinion?" Wei Yuanwei was willing to believe that what Baili Qingcheng had said was true, but she was afraid that this was just a trick of Baili Qingcheng's.

"I still want to see who will win between you and the Doctor Rong in one month!" Baili Qingcheng laughed coldly: "You and Mu Jin are both in my hands, if I want to kill Mu Jin, do you need to beat around the bush like this?"