Chapter 570: You Wake Up

When Li Jiujiu heard Shang Li's words, his expression was undoubtedly hurt.

"You... said that on purpose. You just want me to stop pestering you, right?" Even at this time, Li Jiujiu still thought that Shang Li was deliberately angry with him.

However, Shangli looked at Li Jiujiu very seriously: "The disguise medicine I want from you is for Mu Jin, the person sleeping in the house. At that time, he was mentally ill and worried that he would run out and be killed by the gods. The people from Sha Pavilion were caught, so I tried every means to trick you into getting the disguise medicine. Don’t you understand now? I saved you just for the disguise medicine in you!"

Shang Li said ruthlessly, Li Jiujiu's expression changed again and again, looking at Shang Li was like looking at an emotional liar.

Those big, flashing eyes were filled with pain.

He pushed Shangli away and ran out of the house.

Shang Li looked at Li Jiujiu's figure and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Shang Li without saying anything. Anyway, she couldn't control the affairs of these two people.

He turned around and returned to Mu Jin's room.

She just stood by and waited for Mu Jin to wake up.

Unconsciously, the day was replaced by darkness, and an orange light swayed beside the table, shining on Wei Yuanxi's expectant face.

The Jinbao Pipa earrings on her ears glowed golden in the swaying candlelight. A faint red light leaked through the gap in the earrings, and was very faint, very faint, imprinted on Wei Yuanwei's fair cheeks.

Wei Yuanwei was completely unaware. She traced Mu Jin Qingzhuo's facial features with her hands. The corners of her red lips raised slightly. She wished Mu Jin could open her eyes and talk to her at this time.

"Wei Yuanwei..." A familiar voice sounded in Wei Yuanwei's ears. Wei Yuanwei's first reaction was that Mu Jin had woken up. When she looked up, she saw that Mu Jin's eyes were tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up, but Then Wei Yuanwei realized that she had fallen asleep again without knowing it.

The hollow windows were ajar, and a breeze blew in through the cracks in the windows. The candles that were about to burn out on the table swayed, and the orange lights gave off a ghostly light.

Feng Yin, dressed in white, stood under the candlelight, his face slightly pale, and the candlelight danced on his face, making him even more ghostly and gloomy.

"Feng Yin, you...how did you get in?" Wei Yuanwei turned her head and looked at Feng Yin strangely. She remembered that she locked the door.

Under the candlelight, Feng Yin raised the corners of his lips evilly, and looked straight at Wei Yuanwei with his dark eyes. His voice was low, and his tone revealed the slightest hint of temptation: "Of course he walked in through the door!"

Wei Yuanwei looked at the door again. It was obvious that she had locked it. Could it be that she had forgotten it?

Then Wei Yuanwei glanced out the window again. It was completely dark, and there was no light at all outside the window. Except for the sound of the wind, there was incomparable silence. Wei Yuanwei rubbed her eyes, stood up and walked to the window. The window is closed.

"Why aren't you sleeping at this late hour?" When Wei Yuanwei turned around, Feng Yin had already walked from the table to the bed. He stood beside the bed with a graceful and elegant figure, looking at her with those deep eyes. Looking at Mu Jin on the bed.

"Can't sleep!" Feng Yin replied, but his eyes did not look at Wei Yuanwei, and then he cracked the corners of his lips: "Is this my brother?"

Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin and felt a little strange, but then nodded: "Yes, he is your twin brother, he looks exactly like you, but now he has taken the disguise drug, so his appearance is different from yours! "

Wei Yuanwei thought about asking Li Jiujiu tomorrow if he had an antidote to restore Mu Jin to his original appearance. Although Mu Jin like this was quite good, she couldn't help but regard Mu Jin as a child. Only Mu Jin's original face could give her a sense of security.

Maybe it was the silver mask that made her feel more secure?

After hearing these words, Feng Yin raised the corners of his lips again, and the evil curve made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Then he stretched out his long fingers and traced them across Mu Jin's face.

When Wei Yuanwei was about to walk over, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in Feng Yin's hand, pointing straight at Mu Jin's throat.

Wei Yuanwei's sleepy expression quickly changed, and she was about to stop him.

Feng Yin's cold voice came out from his lips: "If you take a step closer, I will kill him immediately!"

"It seems you're awake?" Wei Yuanxi didn't know that the evil Feng Yin had woken up until this moment.

Feng Yin sneered, and his eyes fell on Mu Jin again: "If I don't wake up, he will wake up!"

Wei Yuanwei's body is now cold from head to toe, just like the lake water pouring towards her in winter, causing her body temperature to drop to the extreme in an instant: "Mu Jin told me that he never wanted to talk to you What did you grab? When he was at the Diaolou, he was willing to give up his identity to you, and he was even more willing to let you become the emperor of Nanyue Kingdom, and he would promise not to show up again!"

"For nearly thirty years, he has enjoyed it for at least twenty years, and what about me? I live on the edge of death every day. Do you think what I want is just his identity? I hate it even more. It's the thirty years of good time he had. Only when he is dead will I feel balanced in my heart and I will feel that I am Mu Jin!" Feng Yin's slender fingers clenched the sharp dagger, and with just a slight movement, Mu Jin A bloody mark was drawn on Jin's neck.

Wei Yuanwei's heart tightened suddenly, and just when he was about to take a step forward, Feng Yin immediately increased the strength in his hand.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the sleepy Mu Jin, eagerly hoping that Mu Jin could open her eyes at this time.

"Even if he wakes up now, he is no match for me!" Feng Yin seemed to have seen Wei Yuanwei's thoughts.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Wei Yuanwei looked at Feng Yin, and in an instant Feng Yin turned from an angel into a demon.

It was obvious that in the previous hour or two, he had cried sadly in her arms, treating her as his only support, but in the blink of an eye, that Feng Yin changed.

"I can not kill him, I can even let him go!" Feng Yin said extremely ruthlessly: "And I can also let go of those people outside, such as Ning Zheyan, Xuanli, Shangli, Tang Yu and so on. Ten lives!”

Wei Yuanwei's face turned pale in an instant. Ning Zheyan's martial arts was abolished and Xuanli was seriously injured. The only ones who could compete with Feng Yin were Shang Li, Tang Yu and others, but obviously these two people could not be at all. Feng Yin's opponent.

"What do you want me to do?" Wei Yuanwei tried her best to keep her voice from sounding so shaky, she almost said through gritted teeth.