Chapter 994: Sorry Zheyan

"Of course not. Being kind to you is the greatest cruelty to me." Mu Jin said immediately, her words full of indifference and alienation.

Feng Yin laughed when he heard this: "That's okay, so how do you expect me to believe you?"

Mu Jin looked at Feng Yin. In his dark eyes, he saw not only Feng Yin's coldness and Yin Zhe, but also the paranoia and madness that normal people would not have.

"Time will tell everything." After saying this, Mu Jin lifted up the hem of her crescent-colored lotus skirt and planned to leave.

When he just walked out of the flower viewing pavilion, Feng Yin's voice had become crazy, and it was obvious that he didn't sound like a normal person.

"Mu Jin, you have to train my army more intensively this month. While the new emperor of the Northern Desert Kingdom has just ascended the throne, we will fight against him, hahahaha..." Feng Yin's smile was extremely arrogant, and it became even more arrogant under the moonlight. ferocious.

There is a feeling of being possessed.

Even Mu Zhi, who was standing aside, noticed something was wrong with Feng Yin.

Recalling Mu Jin's words carefully, he was seeking his own death.

No, it's impossible, he won't die.

The two brothers Mu Jin and Feng Yin are going to die. The people of the Hidden World Family already know very well that they are the ones chosen as sacrifices. When Master Fuchen comes out of the Hidden World Family, it will be the time for Mu Jin and Feng Yin to die.

By then, all Feng Yin and Mu Jin were doing was making wedding clothes for him.

That night, Wei Yuanwei had many strange dreams. One moment, she dreamed that she was discussing the content of the debate with her assistant on the plane. The next moment, she dreamed that she was lying on the bed in the Prime Minister's Mansion, being pressed down by a fifty-year-old general. Being oppressed, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion stood aside and smiled ferociously.

She desperately wanted to scream, wanted to break away, and waited expectantly for Mu Jin to save him, but when she turned around, she found that the person lying on top of her had become Mu Jin.

Just when she was about to fall into Mu Jin's arms, Mu Jin suddenly gave her a cruel smile, a very cold smile.

Suddenly a pair of pure white hands took her and told her it was Feng Yin.

She then ran after Ning Zheyan, who was wearing a red robe. Ning Zheyan's satin-like hair was scattered with many pink plum blossoms, which was extremely beautiful. When Ning Zheyan turned around, a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes were full of bright and bright colors. Another bright smile: "Little tail, follow up quickly."

But no matter how she ran, she couldn't catch up with Ning Zheyan. She wanted to reach out to pull him, but his long red clothes were floating in the air. She reached out to catch him, but what she caught was a ball of air.

Suddenly, an arrow shot over and hit Ning Zheyan's chest. Ning Zheyan instantly transformed into a ball of white smoke and disappeared into the air.

She yelled no, Cangchu was wearing dark blue clothes, standing under the peach blossom tree, his passionate peach blossom eyes were full of affection, and his cherry-like lips were split into a clean and clear arc, smiling. It must be so simple.

"Mu Jin, Mu Jin..." Wei Yuanwei shouted, waving her hands in the air, while Cang Chu stood under the peach blossom tree, still smiling like a flower.

"Iris, I'm here, I'm here." A clear voice suddenly came from the air, but she could only hear the voice and could not see Mu Jin.

Under the peach blossom tree, Cang Chu opened his lips, slowly raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and then softly said three words: "Farewell."

The long arrow in his hand shot toward her temple.

"Ah..." Wei Yuanwei sat up from the bed at once, her whole body was stiff, and the fine cold sweat almost soaked Wei Yuanxi's whole body, and the look on her face was even more frightened.

"Girl, I'm here, are you having a nightmare?" Mu Jin nervously grabbed Wei Yuanxi's hand and kept comforting her.

After soothing Wei Yuanwei for a long time, her expression slowly recovered, but the cold sweat on her head kept breaking out, and the hand held by Mu Jin was even colder.

Wei Yuanwei took a deep breath, and Mu Jin held Wei Yuanwei in her arms: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare, it's okay."

As soon as she was held in Mu Jin's arms, feeling the warmth of Mu Jin's body, listening to the beating of his heart, and smelling the familiar fragrance of ink on his body, Wei Yuanwei felt that she was alive again.

"Mu Jin, I had a dream. The dream wasn't very scary, but I was particularly scared because the people in the dream were so weird." There is a kind of dream that comes from visual horror, and there is also a kind of dream that comes from the horror of vision. Fear from within.

"You said it was just a dream, don't be afraid." Mu Jin comforted Wei Yuanxi softly.

Her long silver hair was tangled with Wei Liuli's black hair.

However, Wei Yuanwei still had lingering fears and her heart was beating violently. That dream was so weird.

Plum blossoms only bloom in winter, and peach blossoms only bloom in spring, but it was clearly summer at that time in the dream.

"I dreamed about Feng Yin, Ning Zheyan and Cang Chu, but I didn't dream about you." Wei Yuanwei tightened her grip on Mu Jin's clothes.

"Because I'm right next to you, you can see me when you open your eyes." Mu Jin gave Wei Yuanxi the answer.

But Wei Yuanwei still felt that this dream was too weird. She hadn't had a nightmare for a long time. The first time she had a nightmare was when she decided to break up with Mu Jin.

And what does this nightmare mean?

"Mu Jin..." Wei Yuanxi wanted to say something else, but Mu Jin interrupted Wei Yuanxi: "Girl, it was just a dream, don't pay too much attention, I will be fine."

"But Zheyan... I dreamed about Zheyan. When he pulled me away, he was wearing his favorite neon red dress, with pink plum blossoms scattered among his black hair. He turned back and smiled at me. The moment was so beautiful, he even called me Little Tail, hurry up, but I couldn't catch up with him. I wanted to reach out to catch him, but what I caught was a ball of air..." Wei Yuanwei said intermittently. As she looked, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and small transparent flowers bloomed one after another on the embroidered quilt.

"Mu Jin, I'm really sorry for Ning Zheyan. I really think it would be nice if he didn't know me!" Wei Yuanxi cried heartily, and her tears covered Wei Yuanxi's eyes with a layer of white mist. .

"Girl, it's not your fault. Everyone has their own choice. He was born with a charm, and he will not live long. Meeting you is the most exciting and happiest moment in his life." Mu Jin also felt uncomfortable in her heart. .

Ning Zheyan's devotion to Wei Yuanwei was the same as that of the Crown Princess to him, except that one gave silently, while the other was cautious.

They both failed each other, but there is no choice to start over in life.

If there was an afterlife, he hoped that the Crown Princess would not meet him again, and Ning Zheyan would not meet Wei Yuanwei again.

"If Ning Zheyan hadn't met me, Ning Zheyan wouldn't have lived in such pain. Yin Mei would only love one person in his life. He gave his whole life to me and regarded me as his whole world, but I didn't care about anything. I can't do it." Wei Yuanwei cried like a child in Mu Jin's arms, obviously losing control of her emotions.

If she had been sober at that time, she would have burst into tears because Ning Zheyan had too many stories for her.

And it was only now that she was able to vent her emotions.

Once emotions explode out of control, other emotions that have been suppressed in the heart will also explode.

At this time, Wei Yuanwei was crying uncontrollably and her whole body was shaking.

Mu Jin didn't have any words of comfort other than hugging Wei Yuanxi tightly in her arms, so she simply let Wei Yuanxi let out all the suppressed emotions over the years.

After it breaks out, Wei Yuanwei will feel much better.

Wei Yuanwei cried in Mu Jin's arms for a long time, until her eyes were red from crying and her tears had dried up. Then she sobbed and raised her eyes to look at Mu Jin. Her voice was slightly hoarse, and the sound of crying in her throat was It's still so severe that I can barely speak.

"Mu Jin, if it happens again, I really don't want to meet Ning Zheyan. I really don't want to. Cang Chu is right. I know I can't give Ning Zheyan anything, but I still want to be nice to him, thinking that I can't give him anything. This can alleviate the guilt in my heart and make up for Ning Zheyan, but the more I do this, the more I unintentionally give Ning Zheyan hope!" Wei Yuanwei really regrets it. If she could have been crueler and crueler, Don't let Ning Zheyan get even closer to him.

Even if Ning Zheyan liked her, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Even if he will die, he will not die because of her.

"Zheyan treats you willingly and has no regrets. Don't blame yourself." Mu Jin spoke warmly.

Wei Yuanwei looked at Mu Jin's clean and handsome face reflected in the candlelight and sniffed hard: "Mu Jin, I just feel sorry for Ning Zheyan. I don't like him and I delayed him. Don't get me wrong. "

Mu Jin smiled: "I know, and I also feel that I am sorry for Yun Shu. She died because of me, but I never promised her anything."

"When is the death anniversary of the Crown Princess? Shall we go to pay homage to her every year from now on?" Wei Yuanwei said from the bottom of her heart.

"I worship every year, but every time I worship, you are not with me." Mu Jin said to Wei Yuanwei.

His father, Zhu Er, and Yun Shu all died on that day, and how could he forget that day.

"Then I will definitely be by your side next time." Wei Yuanwei said very seriously.

"Okay, I will be with you on the anniversary of Ning Zheyan's death." Mu Jin smiled gently.

"Okay, but I don't know which day is Ning Zheyan's death anniversary? The day he really died was Su'er's birthday, but the day he completely left me was just a few days ago." For Ning Zheyan He died twice.

"Shall we start counting from the day Ning Zheyan truly disappeared from this world?" Mu Jin suggested.

"Okay." Wei Yuanwei nodded.

"Mu Jin, have you got the zodiac bead?" Wei Yuanwei thought of business at this time.

Mu Jin nodded: "I got it, and I also saw Feng Yin. As you said, Feng Yin was completely brainwashed by the demons and the others. He was completely immersed in his own dreams. No one can persuade him."