Chapter 391 The Tsundere Ning Zheyan

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Chapter 391 The Tsundere Ning Zheyan

"Master Ning, please!" After Mu Jin finished speaking, she glanced at Wei Yuanwei deeply, but Wei Yuanwei quickly lowered her head.

I wanted to say a few words to Wei Yuanwei, but when Mu Jin saw this, he sighed softly in his heart and walked out.

After Mu Jin walked out, Wei Yuanwei asked solemnly: "I really have to take off all of them!"

But Ning Zheyan pouted: "If you lie to him, just stick it on your back and legs!"

Wei Yuanwei smiled lightly: "Does it hurt?"

"Zheyan doesn't feel any pain!" Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei with a smile, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Wei Yuanwei now understood that Ning Zheyan's expression just now was for Mu Jin to see.

"However, it will bleed, and the toxin will also gush out with the blood!" Ning Zheyan warned again.

Wei Yuanwei nodded, then took off her shoes and socks...

Mu Jin stood outside the door worriedly. After all, there were so many silver needles, and they were still stuck on the acupuncture points, but there was no mistake.

I don't know if Wei Yuanwei can bear it.

However, he waited outside the door for a long time, not only did not hear Wei Yuanwei's pain, but he heard the chatter and laughter between Wei Yuanwei and Ning Zheyan.

For a moment, Mu Jin's dim eyes were stained with a little pain, like tens of thousands of needles piercing his heart, making his nerves and cells scream and groan continuously, but it was useless.

He told himself once again that Wei Yuanwei really didn't belong to him anymore.

Mu Jin stood outside the door and hesitated for a while, then turned around resolutely and left the side hall.

Xuanli looked at Mu Jin's lonely back, his eyes flickering and flickering for a while, and then he followed.

"Master Ning, can you promise me something?" Wei Yuanwei's clothes were half off, and she was lying on the soft couch with only a goose yellow embroidered mandarin duck bellyband on her upper body, revealing her tight back.

Ning Zheyan was concentrating on injecting needles on Wei Yuanwei's back, and her cold fingertips lightly pressed Wei Yuanwei's delicate skin, making Wei Yuanwei feel a slight chill on her back.

"What's the matter?" Ning Zheyan looked very focused, if he lost his position for a while, the consequences would be disastrous.

If Wei Yuanwei is really tied up, he really won't even think about going back to Yanyu Manor.

"Let go of the evil king, please?" Wei Yuanwei knew that Ning Zheyan would seek revenge on Mu Jin because of his vengeful temperament.

Ning Zheyan frowned, and inserted the silver needle in his hand into the acupuncture point accurately, and black blood bubbling all around immediately.

"Why?" Ning Zheyan seemed unwilling.

"I thought about it carefully, the most painful thing for a person is not death, but life is worse than death! So I don't want Zhong Lixian to die, I just want to imprison him in a dark place where there is no one, even ants There is no place, he is alone in that room, no one talks to him, he can't see the sun, can't see everything outside, within three years, he will definitely go crazy, loneliness is It is the most painful, and it is painful to let a person do nothing, so let him die even more painful..." When Wei Yuanwei said Zhong Lixian, his eyes were filled with a layer of deep hatred.

Ning Zheyan was listening, thinking carefully.

"If Zhong Lixian doesn't die, I don't have to die. If Mr. Ning is willing to let go of the evil king and not fight against the evil king, then I will be a maidservant next to Mr. Ning in the future. ? My method will definitely only make Mr. Ning just be bitten by an ant, and I guarantee that the needle can be inserted in one time..." Wei Yuanwei looked at Ning Zheyan seriously.

Ning Zheyan will not let the evil king go, and will definitely target Mu Jin in everything in the future. Instead of saving Zhong Lixian's life, it is better to let Mu Jin have one less opponent.

"You little fox, Zheyan won't believe you!" Ning Zheyan finished listening to Shen Sheng, then wiped off the blood on Wei Yuanwei's back with a clean towel, and then wiped another silver needle After being smoked on the smoker, continue to insert the next acupoint.

"If Mr. Ning can help me imprison Zhong Lixian, will Mr. Ning hold Zhong Lixian's life in the same way as hold my life soon? Then I have to obediently listen to Mr. Ning?" Wei Yuanwei lay on her stomach On the soft couch, she turned her head to look at Ning Zheyan.

Ning Zheyan has always been a little cynical, evil and mad, but Ning Zheyan with a focused expression gives people a silent sense of security.

"Little fox, you still want to drag Zheyan in for the sake of the evil king? Zheyan has one leg that is about to enter the coffin..." Ning Zheyan's words were soft and moist, as light as jade beads falling to the ground Ling, although it is playful, but when you listen carefully, it contains a lot of sadness and seriousness: "Besides, you have been hit by this Gu, Zheyan looks at you all day long, you can only look at it but not eat it, why bother?" Take the remaining half of your life into it?"

"Mr. Ning, there are thousands of beauties in the world, and I, Wei Yuanwei, are not the only one?" Wei Yuanwei laughed and said, "Besides, how could Mr. Ning die so easily?"

"Zheyan's life is not Zheyan's own..." Ning Zheyan's voice lowered when he said this, and the light in his eyes also dimmed: "Zheyan's life belongs to the Lord, and the Lord wants Zheyan As long as you live, how long will Zheyan live..."

Wei Yuanwei narrowed her gaze, and looked at Ning Zheyan seriously. Ning Zheyan seemed to be a chic and unrestrained owner, but all actions and freedoms must be under the command of the owner of the Tiansha Pavilion.

She thought that Ning Zheyan was just working for Tiansha Pavilion, but now it seems that even the most basic freedom is gone.

"Is it true that people trained by the Tiansha Pavilion must obey the master of the Tiansha Pavilion in everything? No freedom in life?"

Ning Zheyan was silent for a while: "Zheyan is voluntary. Whenever the Lord wants Zheyan to die, Zheyan will not hesitate!"

"Why?" Wei Yuanwei asked a little strangely, is the owner of the Tiansha Pavilion so good-natured? Or is it that the owner of the Tiansha Pavilion is a woman, and Ning Zheyan fell in love with her master?

When Ning Zheyan talked about the owner of the Tiansha Pavilion, his eyes softened: "The lord is not as cruel and cold-blooded as you imagined, but he is actually quite good. My martial arts were taught by the owner himself. The name was also given to Zheyan by the Pavilion Master..."

Ning Zheyan, it sounds good, but...

"Zheyan, this name is indeed good, but does it have any meaning?" Wei Yuanwei felt that the meaning of this name was not very good.

Ning Zheyan thought for a while: "When the Lord gave Zheyan the name, he thought that Zheyan was very suitable for this name, and Zheyan liked it very much!"

Zheyan, it's Zheyan, and it's Yan's. The combination of the two words has the meaning of dying young.