Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort

"I know what I"m doing. Quickly go and draw the picture for me." Wei Yuanwei said to Mu Jin with a face full of confidence.

"Iris, we can"t startle the snake now." Mu Jin still wanted to say something, but Wei Yuanwei had already pushed Mu Jin to the side of the desk, grinding the ink well so that Mu Jin could draw the picture.

But Wei Yuanwei looked at Mu Jin, with a posture that said you have to draw.

In the end, Mu Jin still drew the portrait.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the Yao Yao in the painting. How should she put it, she was indeed incredibly beautiful, even amongst the Three Kingdoms, she would definitely be one of the top beauties, but the problem was that this kind of beauty was astonishing at first glance.

Moreover, Sir Fu Chen has seen countless beautiful women. To be able to get Sir Fu Chen to fall in love with his so much, just relying on his beauty is definitely not enough.

Means and shrewdness were essential!

Wei Yuanwei"s eyes glanced downwards, that full body that was about to burst out, before lowering her head to look at herself, and then looked at Mu Jin with a serious face: "Mu Jin, do you feel wronged?"

"What are you feeling aggrieved for?" Mu Jin had a face full of doubt.

"Did you deliberately paint the Yao Yao so plump to provoke me?" Wei Yuanwei curled his lips and looked at Mu Jin angrily.

She had always thought that she was good, but looking at Yao Yao, the gap was too big.

Furthermore, it was already late winter, why did she still look so plump? Mu Jin must have been angry at her on purpose.

Since then, he had expressed his dissatisfaction.

Mu Jin didn"t know whether to laugh or cry at Wei Yuanwei"s words. "Do you know what kind of place the Red Street is? Just like in a brothel, Yao Yao was originally a bit more developed. "

"Then just paint the face, why draw it so obvious." Wei Yuanwei was still unhappy.

When comparing the portraits of the others, they were all done in a few strokes, so when it came to Yao Yao, her figure was revealed.

"I... "Isn"t this just in pa.s.sing? If you"re unhappy, I"ll just erase it." Mu Jin really did not do it on purpose, he had completely drawn the picture according to the Yao Yao.

However, Wei Yuanwei held the portrait tightly, with one hand holding onto Mu Jin"s clothes, he asked with a tone of pressure: "Then do you think I"m nothing?"

"It"s much better than what it was before." Mu Jin answered honestly.

"That means you dislike me?" Wei Yuanwei was unhappy.

When he was sixteen, Wei Yuanwei had not completely developed, but he had already grown to this point.

"How could that be? "I don"t mind, I don"t mind." Mu Jin waved his hands, looking at Wei Yuanwei"s expression made him want to laugh.

"That still proves that I"m in the wrong." Wei Yuanwei really wouldn"t have cared about these things in the past, but if a plump woman with an enchanting figure were to stand in front of you, there would definitely be a comparison.

The more Wei Yuanwei cared, the more she wanted to laugh. The curve of her lips was very bewitching and carried a hint of pampering. "Is it that important? "Anyway, I like you."

Mu Jin smiled charmingly, causing Wei Yuanwei"s face to flush red.

Wei Yuanwei tried to push him a few times, but Mu Jin"s kiss fell on her face like rain, she leaned on Mu Jin"s body.

Wei Yuanwei also knew that it was because Mu Jin was worried that Feng Yin had not kept his promise and caused her to forget about him, that was why she was so intimate with him.

"What did you come up with in this sheepskin letter?" Mu Jin released Wei Yuanwei"s lips, causing her eyes to fill up as she gently asked Mu Jin.

Mu Jin picked up the sheepskin letter on the table and carried Wei Yuanwei to the bed, smiling sinisterly: "Let"s study this together."

According to the condition of Cang Chu"s injuries, he would need at least two days to wake up. However, by the afternoon of the second day, Cang Chu woke up.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Mu Jin standing in front of the window with his back facing the window.

The Mu Jin who was once as beautiful as the snow and as white as jade was now nowhere to be found.

His eyes were not as pure and pure as before. There was no dust under his eyes. There was no desire whatsoever!

The current him was filled with edges, and even the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up in a deep sense.

Cang Chu opened his dry and white lips, and because he did not speak for a long time, he only uttered a single syllable, which was completely hoa.r.s.e.

Mu Jin turned around and looked at his on the bed, then walked to Cang Chu"s bedside with a haughty and indifferent expression: "Do you want to drink water?"

Cang Chu"s beautiful peach blossom eyes stared straight at Mu Jin. He opened his mouth wanting to speak, but his body was really weak.

As long as he tried to open his mouth, it would affect his nerves and the pain in his abdomen.

"Have a good rest, I"ll let Ning Zheyan come in and take a look." Mu Jin turned and was about to leave.

"Su …" Cang Chu said this word with some difficulty. Even though it was blurry and his voice was low, Mu Jin could still make out the word clearly.

Mu Jin stopped in his tracks, lowered his cold and proud eyes, and looked at Cang Chu, as if he was waiting for Cang Chu to finish speaking.

"Su …" Son, she … "She …" Cang Chu endured the pain in his abdomen as he uttered each and every word with difficulty.

"I can"t find the Su"er." When Mu Jin said this, there was no expression on his face that showed that he was thinking.

Cang Chu still wanted to say something. He wanted to say that the child was not Su"er, but even if he did not say it, Mu Jin could guess that the black-clothed person who appeared at Black Wind Ridge was someone he brought along.

"The man in black who appeared at Black Wind Ridge is yours, right?" Mu Jin seemed to know what Cang Chu wanted to say. "You probably wanted to safely take Su"er away, then, after thinking of ways to send Su"er back, and you could have also left at that time. Why did you come back to help me?"

This question, did not seem to be the answer. He had come back to help Mu Jin, so naturally, he did not want Mu Jin to die.

"You … If I die, then there"s no meaning? " The pale Cang Chu smiled from between his lips.