Chapter 798

Mu Zhi really doesn't know what kind of situation it is.

Mu Jin and Wei iris love each other, but mu Jin can find out the identity of Wei iris?

, on the other hand, made a man with exactly the same character.

Or is that person not iris Wei?

Mu Zhi fell into confusion, but still pretended to be calm.

When mujin went back to Jiangnan hospital to see Wei iris, Muzhi was even more surprised, but in a few days, the people in front of him were tortured.

Mu Zhi even doubted that this person must not be Wei iris. However, when Mu Zhi came to Wei iris's heel, even if Wei iris's face was dirty, bloody and smelly.

But he was sure that this man was iris Wei.

I was shocked. What's the matter?

How could mujin torture Wei iris like this?

"I asked someone to remove a rib from her body. It won't die. It's just a painful process!" Mujin said this sentence lightly, and her dark eyes were as gloomy and horrible as the gate of hell.

After hearing this, Mu Zhi frowned even more. Looking at it at such a close distance, he could really make sure that it was really iris Wei. There would be no mistake. There would be no mistake.

"Ribs?" Mu Zhi's lips quivered a little, then he asked calmly, and then his eyes saw a very obvious bandage on the back of iris Wei.

At this time, Wei iris was fully aware of it, and her face was like white paper. Even if she put a fire on her face, I'm afraid she would not have any reaction.

Then Mu Zhi lifted the Cape of Wei iris's back with his hand, and the bloody smell came to his face.

At the same time, he also saw the scar on the back of iris Wei.

The admiring hand shook violently, but then said: "little Lord, how on earth did you take out a man's rib!"

"I didn't know the specific process. I only knew how to cut a long wound on my back, find the ribs, and then take them out with a knife. This step is very complicated. It must be ensured that people can't die. So far, only the people in Qingming Water Pavilion can do it!" Mujin seems to be very proud of the operation.

Mu Zhiguang just listened to the wound. He was cold all over. He was looking at the bandaged wound. He had no courage to see the cut.

"Are you sure such a man can live?"

"Of course, I can live. I've done countless experiments!" Mujin said in a low voice.

Mu Zhi looks at Wei iris, who can only lie on his stomach. No, he is not sure whether it is Wei iris.

Mu Jin and Wei iris have been together for such a long time. How can they not recognize this person as Wei iris with Mu Jin's intelligence?

Did he admit it?

This is not iris Wei at all?

The mysterious man only told him that there would be a woman close to him, and he naturally said that this man was iris Wei.

But in the end, it's not!

Mu Jin looks so obsessed with her unpredictable face.

"She is still weak and needs a period of recovery. She will be able to get out of bed and walk in a month. After she is cured, she is exactly like a normal person, so the emperor doesn't have to worry about her safety!" Mujin said these words very simply.

"Well, I'll leave everything to the little Lord. I'll go back to the Palace first!" When Muzhi finished, he turned and left.

At this time, Wei iris, lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. Though her face was as white as paper, her eyes were full of spirit.

"I spent more than one hour making up, but he didn't see it. It's a waste of my time!" There are some regrets in Wei's words.

The wound behind her, in order to be lifelike, actually used human blood, but mu Zhi didn't see it.

"When he heard me take your ribs out, his face changed obviously. He should be afraid." Mujin said softly, "it's just right that he doesn't look. I'll dig out his eyes before I kill him if I can save it!"

His woman's body can only be seen by him alone!

Wei iris has no choice but to lift the lip corner and turn her head to take a look at her back, but it is also troublesome to wash it.

"Everything goes according to the plan, iris, you will soon be able to sit on the princess!" MOJIN said confidently.

"I care more about who is behind him!" Weiiris also gently raised the lip angle.

Mu Zhi will listen to the words of the hidden family wholeheartedly. Don't talk about your throne at that time. I'm afraid you won't even protect your life.

"When Mu Zhi knows that you are not Wei iris, he should go to confirm with the mysterious person whether you are Wei iris or not, and the mysterious person will definitely want to confirm whether you are Wei iris or not!" Mujin narrowed her eyes. It seemed that soon they could know who was the man behind Muzhi.

"If cangchu appears at this time, it's really suspicious!" Said Wei iris.

She is willing to believe cangchu, but if cangchu appears in Yulou at this time, it is really suspicious.

"And the person who gave you the little gourd, if it suddenly appears again, it must be to test whether you are weiiris's!" Mujin then said Wei iris.

"If so, should I show up? What if she's really Ning Fuyan? " Wei said, shaking her head quickly: "how could Ning Fuyan betray me? No, no!"

"Don't think about it. No matter whether he is willing to break his face or not, he just appears at this time, which is not normal!" MOJIN has only one answer.

Ning Fuyan can't be still alive, and the one who left the little gourd won't be Ning Fuyan. In a word, as long as that person appears at this time, no matter who he is, he is his enemy and the one who betrays Wei iris.

, "the emperor, his wife came to Jinling City all night, and asked many people that this woman was born in Jinling City and never married because of her high vision. So many people in Jinling City know that their subordinates have seen it, can not say the same, but it is still very similar!" In the palace, Mu Zhi listens to the report of the night, and his mind becomes more and more complicated.

The poison of Ning Zaiyan can only be obtained by Wei iris, and only Wei iris can neutralize the poison of Ning Zaiyan. It is impossible that she is not Wei iris.

But, of all this, everything is so unimaginable.

Everything he saw was true. He always felt something was wrong.

However, at this time, all the candles in the temple were extinguished one by one, and the night subconsciously would pull out the knife in hand.