Wang Ye is a Demon

After speaking, Mo Jianchen raised his eyebrows playfully. I don't know whether it was his illusion or the fact. He always felt that Gu Yining's tone was a bit sour.

She would not misunderstand that he had an affair with other women? There was a sudden inexplicable whisper in his heart: "What? Are you jealous?"

Jealous? Gu Yining stopped the movement of her hand suddenly.

"No!" She vetoed without hesitation, a slight redness appeared on her face.

"Heh..." Mo Jianchen smiled lightly, and after putting on his clothes, he turned around leisurely.

The water droplets that were still not dry followed the line of his body slightly, and the misty eyes looked at the woman in front of him evilly, and her cheeks couldn't help but faint with a lovely light red.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes brushed out a faint shadow, and her little hand pretended to calmly close the clothes for him.

Inadvertently raised his eyes and bumped into his eyes. In the sun, his bright eyes were still glowing with a trace of light.

Gu Yining moved her eyes away in a panic, as if she was evading something.

At this moment, she made him feel particularly cute, and a shallow smile appeared on his handsome face. His smile was so gentle that people couldn't help but fall into it.

Mo Jianchen bends down slightly, and the 氤氤 exhaled from the tip of his nose rushes towards her gently.

As he got closer and closer, she stood there blankly, her mind was blank.

Suddenly, a shallow kiss pecked on her soft lips fondly, like a dragonfly, but there was waves in her heart.

As everyone knows, the ripples in my heart are the feeling of heartbeat.

He straightened up, the corners of his mouth curled upwards contentedly, and softly said in her ear: "Ai Concubine is really sweet..."

After Gu Yining listened, there was an involuntary rush of heat on his face. His voice was very good, and he recalled with voice control.

Pretending to be calm, she raised her hand, arranged his clothes for him, and carefully stroked his chest with a delicate hand, smoothing the wrinkles on his clothes.

All the way down, he unexpectedly saw the clean purse around his waist.

After she gave him the purse, he has been tied around his waist, matching his clean robe.

"You have been wearing it..." Gu Yining gently squeezed the purse around his waist, the fragrance of the purse still remained, and the taste was elegant, which made people feel comfortable.

Mo Jianchen gave a faint hum. It has become a habit to wear the purse she gave. He will remove the purse specially every time he changes clothes and tie it to the new clothes.

"This is for you." Mo Jianchen said in a calm tone.

Gu Yi raised his eyes. In front of him, there was a hairpin, bright and clear, reflecting a few faint rays of light in the sun. Several tassels hung down and swayed gently in the air, accompanied by a crisp sound, like a mountain. The murmur of the stream made a clear sound.

She looked at the hairpin flattered and looked at Mo Jianchen in front of her: "This is..."

"Don't move." The gentle voice interrupted what she wanted to say.

Gu Yining obediently stuck in front of Mo Jianchen.

The man in front of him suddenly approached, still carrying a faint fragrance. There was a slight itching between the hair, and she could even feel the warmth in his palm.

He was wearing a hairpin for her, and his deep eyes were full of doting.

The hairpin was left to him before the death of his mother and concubine, and asked him to give it to the future princess.

The hairpin is extraordinarily commensurate with Gu Yining, with beautiful eyes and bright feathers, just like a fairy.

auzw.com"Thanks..." Before Gu Yining could say another word "thanks", she was interrupted by a knock on the door by Bai Ye.

"Prince, Princess..." Bai Ye was at the door, looking at Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining in the room.

At this moment, Bai Ye's voice inevitably seemed a little abrupt. Mo Jianchen raised his eyes and looked at Bai Ye at the door: "What's the matter?"

"Concubine Yun is arguing about hanging herself." Bai Ye's voice sounded calm, as if she had become accustomed to such things.

"Come again?" Mo Jianchen looked away helplessly and was silent for a moment, "Let her go."

Yun Xiangqi was famous for crying, making troubles and hanging herself in the Eight Princes' Mansion. She had been hanging herself several times because Mo Jianchen ignored her. At first, Mo Jianchen would go and coax her down. He didn't bother to make a mess when the frequency was too high-she had been making trouble for a long time, and found that Mo Jianchen didn't ignore her, so he stopped making trouble.

"But Concubine Yun and Bai Ling are all tied up." Bai Ye added.

Bai Ling is tied up? !

Gu Yining looked at Bai Ye in amazement. These things that seemed strange in Mo Jianchen's eyes were rare things in Gu Yining's eyes.

"Yun Xiangqi is making a fuss about hanging herself, don't you go and see it? What if she really..." Gu Yining seemed a little anxious. Although Yun Xiangqi is usually arrogant and domineering, she often targets her, but this After all, it is a life!

"No." Mo Jianchen responded without hesitation. This kind of thing should have become a habit for him, an alternative habit.

"I'll take a look." Gu Yining turned around and walked to the door.

Honest as her, pure as her. Yun Xiangqi was arguing about hanging herself, just to make Mo Jianchen look for her and coax her.

Seeing Gu Yining walking quickly to Yun Xiangqi's other courtyard, Mo Jianchen had no choice but to follow him - after all, he was still a little worried about what Yun Xiangqi would do to her after seeing her. .

Gu Yining walked into Yun Xiangqi's other courtyard in a frantic manner. Before entering the room, he heard the sound of a farce inside the house.

"Miss, come down quickly! Don't scare the servants!"

"Yeah! Come down, miss! Why bother to miss it!"

Gu Yining stopped at the door, and saw the people on the side standing aside like ants on a hot pot, anxious.

"You are not allowed to come over!" Yun Xiangqi's eyes were teary, she looked at Gu Yining who was standing at the door, "Why did my sister come?"

"I heard you......"

"Sister, don't care about my sister. Your Royal Highness doesn't care about my sister. My sister has no choice but to die to relieve her sorrow." Yun Xiangqi interrupted her before Gu Yining could finish her words, with a pitiful appearance.

Gu Yining couldn't help but stunned, this Yun Xiangqi... is there too much drama?

As soon as Gu Yining arrived, Mo Jianchen followed one after another. His long figure was blocking the door, and his eyes stared at Yun Xiangqi indifferently.

"His Royal Highness..." Yun Xiangqi held Bai Ling in her hand and stood on the chair. After seeing Mo Jianchen, she couldn't help but feel joyful, but she did not express this joy on her face, "Your Highness, Xiang Qi is a step ahead."

After that, Yun Xiangqi put her head on the white silk and kicked her feet away from the stool. She used to pretend before, but this time, she seemed to be real—she wanted to frighten her with this. Frightened Mo Jianchen, wanting him to discover how important she is after losing her.

But this didn't seem to scare Mo Jianchen, he still stood there calmly. On the contrary, the subordinates were scared to death.

Mo Jianchen watched Yun Xiangqi struggling there, waiting to see her crying for help when she was breathless.

But before that time, Gu Yining quickly walked up and skillfully encircled Yun Xiangqi's struggling legs, only to see that Yun Xiangqi was lifted up by Gu Yining with difficulty.

Gu Yining, who was holding Yun Xiangqi, staggered two steps, and then the two fell to the ground together.

Yun Xiangqi clutched her neck and coughed dryly. Her eyes were still filled with bloodshot eyes. She looked at Gu Yining and said softly with a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Don't think you saved me. I will be grateful to you."

Gu Yi stared at Yun Xiangqi, with a calm expression: "I didn't save you, but because this is the Palace of the Eight Princes, if you die, outsiders' gossip will be indispensable."