Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 519

Ning Zheyan's thin and jade-like arm was p.r.i.c.ked full of pinp.r.i.c.ks of varying sizes.

It was as if he was already used to this kind of pain, so when Doctor Yan didn't insert the blood transfusion needle once again, he only looked at the ceiling calmly.

The image that appeared in front of his eyes was Wei Yuanwei's exquisite and beautiful face. He really missed the time when she helped him insert the needle.

During that year, he had truly thought about how good it would be if Mu Jin really didn't return, so that he could stay by her side a little.

But for how long? Three years? Five years? Sooner or later, he would have to leave Wei Yuanwei first, so he could not be that selfish.

Doctor Yan let out a long sigh of relief as he finally managed to insert the needle in. Then, he drooped his waist and walked out of the room.

The door was gently opened with a creak, and extremely light footsteps slowly walked to the front of Ning Zheyan's bed.

However, Ning Zheyan didn't have any reaction as she looked at the ceiling with empty eyes.

"Can the underworld clans only bring one person back? Or perhaps you simply do not want Wei Yuanwei to recognize me at all? " Mu Jin's voice was very light, her jet-black eyes were like fine obsidian, bright and round.

Ning Zheyan's eyes finally had a hint of response, looked at Mu Jin, and laughed with some difficulty: "It doesn't matter, I'm going to die soon anyway!"

"But she doesn't want you to die. She wants you to live on!" This was what Wei Yuanwei had entrusted to him before she left.

"Did the small tail tell you that?" The smile on Ning Zheyan's face grew slightly warmer.

"Yes, she told me to tell you after I saw you, she hoped that you would be fine!" The Ning Zheyan from before had always been arrogant and flirtatious, but now, Ning Zheyan was like the last petal that was about to wither at the end of autumn, as though he would die along with the wind if it were to blow lightly.

Ning Zheyan's empty eyes felt slightly warm under the candlelight. Looking at the blood vessel stuck in her hand, his voice was extremely clear, "If she was here, I wouldn't have so many acupuncture points on my hand!"

Mu Jin followed Ning Zheyan's gaze and looked over, only to see that on Ning Ning Zheyan's seemingly white arm, were tiny pinholes that were densely packed together. Some of the pinholes even had traces of blood on them, making them look extremely sinister at first glance.

"Thank you for accompanying her through her most difficult time of the year!" Mu Jin said from the bottom of his heart, and also thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"No need to thank me. Actually, I want to accompany her for a lifetime even more!" Ning Zheyan lifted his lips and continued: "If my body allows it, I will definitely fight with you for it!"

Mu Jin muttered to himself for a while: "You really hid it well. Before this, I never thought that you would like Iris.

"That's why I hate that feminine face of mine. Without the masculinity of a man, you would always be mistaken for a woman when you're with a woman. You might even think that I'm obsessed with the dragon and the sun. If I had an ordinary face, how could you not see it?" Ning Zheyan said somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Yes, previously, when Ning Zheyan hooked her shoulder at Wei Yuanwei's, he was jealous, but he did not feel uncomfortable, because if Ning Zheyan was like Ruo Ruo, this face of his really gave him too many illusions.

Previously, he had really suspected that Ning Zheyan was a good guy.

As for Yan Yu Manor's female servants, he saw them as a form of cover up for him.

"If only I knew Wei Yuanwei first!" Ning Zheyan tilted his head and looked at the silent Mu Jin: "Without you, I don't have to worry about how long I'll be able to accompany her, even if it's ten years, twenty years is fine. But with your existence, the more I dare not let her know that I like her, she has already experienced the pain of losing you once, and I don't want her to experience it again! I just want to see her happy all the time, even if it's not me who gives her happiness! "

Mu Jin looked at Ning Zheyan's indifferent and worried expression, and only felt as if something had blocked her heart. This kind of love couldn't be loved, and the pain of not being able to get anything was even harder than anything else.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thought that you were lying to Wei Yuanwei on purpose, and purposely didn't want her to know that I was Mu Jin, so you intentionally s.n.a.t.c.hed him away!" This was the first time Mu Jin felt ashamed of his own words.

"The underworld clans are not allowed to bring in men from other clans. I don't want her to die, this is the only way!" Why would he want to lie to Wei Yuanwei?

Until now, there were only two things that he had lied to Wei Yuanwei about. First, he had pretended to not like her, and secondly, he had told her the wrong method to make the medicine for disguise lose its effectiveness.

"I will help you find the blood pill and let you live. As long as I live, nothing will happen to you!" Mu Jin said with incomparable resolution.

Ning Zheyan was his love rival, but she had never made him feel any threat or pressure. He had even made him feel the same way as Wei Yuanwei, hoping that he would be able to live on.

Even if Ning Zheyan was always by Wei Yuanwei's side in the future, he wouldn't mind.

Ning Zheyan laughed instead: "I won't live for long, Doctor Yan said before, and small tail also said that even if I found the Blood Core, it would only extend my lifespan by a few years. I'm currently holding on because I still have something to say to his."

Mu Jin nodded his head: "I will bring Ri Wei back as soon as possible. Rest a.s.sured, she will be fine within the next month. Right now, the most important thing is to find the Blood Core so that your internal injuries can quickly recover!"

"What exactly did Baili Qingcheng capture small tail for? The Dragon and Tiger Marked Jade Pendant? Or do you suspect that she is from an underworld clan? " Ning Zheyan looked at Mu Jin with s.h.i.+ning eyes.

Since Mu Jin had recovered his memory, he would naturally not let Wei Yuanwei stay in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. He definitely had a way to save Wei Yuanwei.

"Baili Qingcheng wants to know whether the disguise techniques of the Doctor Rong are powerful or if Wei Yuanwei's face is even more powerful!" Mu Jin paused for a moment, gently stroked the sleeves of his body, and sat down. He extended a finger and placed it on Ning Zheyan's pulse, originally wanting to see if Ning Zheyan's inner force was completely crippled.

"He... is the Doctor Rong! " Ning Zheyan seemed to be a little tired, she blinked her eyes lightly: "Old Pavilion Master knew about my body, and was worried about my safety, so he got him to make an identical double for me …"

As expected, his guess was correct!

"Have you always been so cold?" Mu Jin was not too shocked, he turned and held Ning Zheyan's arm. The current weather was getting warmer every day, and Ning Zheyan's body was also covered by a quilt, so logically speaking, his hands shouldn't be so cold.

"My body has always been this cold, small tail said that my body doesn't have enough blood, so it caused my whole body to be cold. No matter how many blankets I have, I have already gotten used to it …" Ning Zheyan said as he looked at Mu Jin holding onto his wrist.