Chapter 122 The Evil King Is Dead
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Chapter 122 The Evil King is Dead
Wei Yuanwei really wondered if Ning Zheyan was a woman in disguise? Or he was originally a woman, and his thoughts were just like a woman's, and he was all focused on competing for favor and framing the design.
If Ning Zheyan was placed in the harem, it is estimated that all the concubines in the harem would be killed by him, and then he would dominate the entire harem alone.
If the emperor accepts a concubine, he can kill one!
"The evil king is dead, it's not good for me!" Wei Yuanwei said with a fake smile.
She is a side concubine, and the princess of West Asia is the main concubine!
"Since you understand this truth, why don't you want to go back to Yanyu Manor with me?" Ning Zheyan's playful lips suddenly retracted, and his innocent and innocent face disappeared almost instantly, and changed into a deep and unbelievable expression. The appearance of the test.
"Why should I go back to Yanyu Manor with you?" Wei Yuanwei asked back.
"You are being favored now, so you ask why. You have to know that if Xie Wang rescues the young lady of Wenchang Hou Mansion, do you think Xie Wang will still favor you? The young lady of Wenchang Hou Mansion and Xie Wang The friendship between the two has been more than ten years, and how long have you been by his side? The princess of West Asia is not a kind person, and the young lady of the Marquis of Wenchang is not!" Ning Zheyan's jade-like fingers gently fell on his forehead. A strand of long hair in front of her was hooked behind her ears, and her movements were indescribably elegant and seductive.
"Besides, if the evil king accidentally dies on your bed, you will not die so easily!" Ning Zheyan's boneless voice suddenly became deep, and the aura burst out from between his lips and teeth, as if a mountain was overwhelming.
"So, what do you like about me? Or what value do I have for you!" Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan who had suddenly changed, and knew that Ning Zheyan was a ruthless character with many faces. You can also switch at will, but no matter which one you choose, it will not be the real him!
Ning Zheyan drew his lips slowly, just smiled and said nothing!
"If you want me to go back to Yanyu Manor with you, you have to know the benefits of going back to Yanyu Manor with you, and you have to give me a reason that can convince me! My servant girl's injury is important, but I don't want to be the kind of person who sacrifices her life for her life." trade!"
"You will always come back to find me, Zheyan will not force others to do anything difficult!" After Ning Zheyan finished speaking, his lazy figure flashed into the cabin.
As soon as Wei Yuanwei walked out of the passage, he met Xuanli, Xuanli's dark eyes looked at Wei Yuanwei with a layer of deep inquiry.
"Have you seen Mr. Ning?" Xuanli said suddenly when Wei Yuanwei was about to return to the room.
"No!" Wei Yuanwei turned around and replied very firmly.
When the door was about to close, Wei Yuanwei's corner of the eye accidentally caught a touch of red, that red was extraordinarily enchanting and bright, following the pace of walking, it was like a red glow billowing in the sky, dazzling...
Wei Yuanwei immediately turned around, only to see a soft but slender man slowly walking into Princess West Asia's room, and behind him were two maidservants who were all in white and covered their faces with veils.
The moment Princess Xiya saw Ning Zheyan walk in, her entire eyeballs were about to fall out, and she wished she could grow a few more eyes.
There is such a coquettish and charming man in this world?
No, is this really a man?
Ning Zheyan's coquettish eyes lightly fell on Princess West Asia's rotten face, with a faint hint of disgust.
Then quickly withdraw.
"Prince, is the condition you promised me before countable?" Ning Zheyan raised his eyes, and a wave of clear water looked at Zhong Lixian's face.
There was no expression on Zhong Lixian's cold face: "As long as Mr. Ning heals Xiya's festering skin and Ben Gong's leg disease, what Mr. Ning wants, I will definitely do it!"
Ning Zheyan curled up her mouth, "I only promise you one condition, is it to heal your leg disease or the festering skin on your sister's face?"
Zhong Lixian's icy eyes sank fiercely, Mr. Ning's condition was so harsh that he only agreed to one condition!
Princess West Asia looked at Zhong Lixian for help, but she didn't ask for help.
One is skin ulceration, the other is leg disease, people are selfish.
And no matter how much Brother Huang loves her, he will definitely not give him this only chance!
After all, Zhong Lixian spent a lot of energy to hide his leg disease, and even endured what ordinary people could not bear.
"Mr. Ning, isn't your request a bit too much? What you want is very hard to find!" Zhong Lixian said coldly.
"Otherwise I wouldn't have given you this chance?" Ning Zhe smiled, as if he didn't take Zhong Lixian's coldness into consideration.
Silence, silence, the room suddenly fell into silence.
"My lord, let's go?" The maidservant in white beside Ning Zheyan said suddenly, the killer's unique aura made the two maidservants look like strangers approaching suddenly.
Ning Zheyan casually hooked a strand of long hair on her forehead behind her ears, her movements were breathtaking, as if she had hooked a string on a piano string, and with a sound of "clang", it could hook people's souls away!
Princess West Asia naturally lost her mind a long time ago.
"En!" A clear and magnetic voice came, and Ning Zheyan brushed his wrinkled cuffs, a bright smile filled his face, and the world seemed to lose its color at this moment.
Ning Zheyan's beauty is too coquettish and strong, just one look at Ning Zheyan can occupy the eyes of the whole person.
It's just that this strong color, such an impactful beauty, in Zhong Lixian's eyes, the first one is a monster, the second one is beauty, and the third one is plain...
"Mr. Ning, since you are here, there should be no reason to go back!" Zhong Lixian's stern face was covered with frost, but his cold eyes were as deep as the sea, making it hard to see to the end.
"Prince, what do you think? Don't you think that Yanyuzhuang only runs the winery and bullies me?" Ning Zheyan smiled, but the arc of the corner of his mouth was clearly restraining slowly.
"Mr. Ning, how can your identity be as simple as the owner of Yanyu Village, and Yanyu Village is more than just running the winery. The power behind the entire Yanyu Village is something that people dare not underestimate!"
If Yanyuzhuang was simply running a winery, how could it be said to be miraculous in the Jianghu?
Just rely on Mr. Ning's poison making technique?
Ning Zheyan's poison is unparalleled in the world, but martial arts...
Ning Zheyan's body is sick, like a weak willow in the air, he can go with the wind at any time, how can he defeat those martial arts masters in the world.
Moreover, there are only more than a hundred maids and disciples in Yanyuzhuang, and any gang that ranks well in the world can wipe out Yanyuzhuang.
But from the day when the name of Yanyuzhuang was established in the Jianghu, everyone was afraid of Yanyuzhuang, and almost turned pale. If it wasn't for the support of the forces behind Yanyuzhuang, how could Yanyuzhuang have survived to this day?