Wang Ye is a Demon

Mo Jianchen couldn't help laughing softly when he saw Gu Yining's loss.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Yining blushed, soaked in the pool water, at a loss.

Mo Jianchen didn't respond. He just turned his body leisurely, raised his slender fingers to his lips, and blew a loud whistle to the huge sky.

The voice lingered in the valley, and Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen standing there, like a hero who could call the wind and call the rain.

What immediately responded to him was a melodious bird cry, the voice was ethereal, as if it were coming from a distant sky.

Suddenly a golden red dot appeared in the distance, and then slowly approached, slowly becoming larger.

On its mouth, there was a feather white as snow, like the one that appeared in a dream.

Finally, the creature stopped at Mo Jianchen’s feet. It was almost as big as Mo Jianchen, resembling a bird instead of a bird. It was like a phoenix, with beautiful feathers and that delicate piece. On his small face and neck, there is a scar that seems to be absent, and behind him is a fluffy tail.

The golden and red silk threads glowed faintly, they were lingering, lingering around its huge body.

Mo Jianchen looked at it with a little more fascination, he raised his hand, and it lowered his head, letting Mo Jianchen touch it lightly.

The moment the big skeletal hand smoothed its feathers, it actually closed its eyes comfortably, as if enjoying it.

"What is it?" Gu Yining looked at the huge monster curiously, feeling a little scared in her heart.

"Her name is Huo Yuan. It was discovered by the king during the frontier warfare a few years ago. At that time, she was injured, and the king brought her here..." Mo Jianchen patiently introduced this to Gu Yining. The huge creature seems to be introducing to Gu Yining a pet that he has kept for a long time. "Since then, the fire mandarin has been living here."

Mo Jianchen looked back and seemed to find the fear in Gu Yiming's eyes: "Don't be afraid, the fire mandarin has a gentle temperament and will not hurt people."

After Mo Jianchen said, he turned his gaze to Huo Yuan again, as if introducing Gu Yining to Huo Yuan: "Huo Yuan, this is my princess—Gu Yining, thank you for bringing the clothes, Give it to this king."

After speaking, he didn't want the big bird to be indifferent.

Her mellow eyes glanced at Gu Yining coldly. Gu Yining's heart was taken aback, and suddenly she realized that this creature was so spiritual. She seemed to feel a smell of...gunpowder in the eyes of Huoyuan?

Huo Yuan's eyes frightened her to tremble, and she looked at the Huo Yuan timidly. Is Huo Yuan really... as meek as Mo Jianchen said?

Huo Yuan kept holding that white feather robe, and he didn't mean to put it down for a long time.

"Give it to this king." Mo Jianchen ordered patiently.

But he didn't want the fire mandarin to bite the feather robe.

"Fire mandarin, good." Mo Jianchen looked at the big bird, and his skeletal hand stroked her soft feathers from time to time, as if he was calming a tantrum cat.

But he never expected that the fire mandarin became more and more arrogant after he soothed, and she raised her head, without any intention of handing Yu Yi to Mo Jianchen.

"Your little fire mandarin is jealous~" Gu Yining's voice is a bit lazy and a bit irregular. A woman sees women as the most accurate. Of course, she doesn't know that fire mandarin is a little girl, it is just her instinct , Otherwise, how could that docile bird in Mo Jianchen's mouth be so proud?

Judging from the appearance of Huo Yuan, it was as if Gu Yining had robbed her of Mo Jianchen.

auzw.com "Don't talk nonsense." Mo Jianchen didn't seem to agree with Gu Yining's words.

"Is she a female?" Gu Yining asked casually.

"Ok."

"A woman is the most accurate way to see a woman~" Gu Yining said lazily. How could Mo Jianchen, a big man, understand the careful thoughts in a woman's heart?

Mo Jianchen didn't respond. He seemed to be a little distrustful of Gu Yining's words, and insisted on taking out the feather robe from Huo Yuan's mouth: "Goodbye, give it to this king."

As Mo Jianchen said, he stretched out his hand to take the dress, held the dress with his big hand, but couldn't pull it off without thinking about it-the fire mandarin bit the feather robe tightly, without any intention of letting go.

Seeing Gu Yining watching a good show, Mo Jianchen was a little embarrassed for a while. He smiled helplessly at Huo Yuan, "Huo Yuan, stop making trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "hiss"-another piece of clothing was torn.

Mo Jianchen's eyes tightened, Huo Yuan looked at Mo Jianchen, as if he had noticed the trace of sorrow in his eyes, so he let go of his mouth timidly, and looked at Mo Jianchen obediently, as if he was dealing with him. .

Mo Jianchen held the clothes, turned around and walked to Gu Yining's side, stretched out his hand, and handed Yuyi to Gu Yining.

Gu Yining took the clothes and walked out of the pool shyly. After putting on the feather coat, he found a long slit in the clothes.

Halfway through the spring season, the roots of Gu Yining's ears turned red involuntarily, she raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jianchen at a loss.

The fire mandarin on the side looked at Gu Yining's appearance, and deliberately moved his eyes away, raised his head, and looked like "I didn't do it, I don't know anything." She was just a big bird, and she didn't. Know it will be like this.

Mo Jianchen's eyes drifted over Gu Yining's body unintentionally.

"Cough..." He coughed dryly, then immediately took off his white robe and put on Gu Yining's body without saying a word.

She was already small and tightly wrapped in Mo Jian's clothes at the moment, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Gu Yi gathered his clothes and glanced at the fire mandarin inadvertently, only to find that there was a trace of...darkness in his eyes?

It looked like Gu Yining had robbed Huo Yuan's sweetheart, and Huo Yuan couldn't help her.

Mo Jianchen took Gu Yining into his arms, turned around, and gently stroked the soft feathers of the fire mandarin: "This king will take Ning'er home first. You are here to live well."

The two people walked slowly towards the exit. It was obviously a quiet place, but Gu Yining could always hear some rustling sounds behind him, like stepping on the petals of fallen leaves. Although he was extremely cautious, he was still the same. I accidentally made a noise.

Gu Yining was puzzled and looked back curiously, only to find that there was no one behind him.

Helpless, he turned his head back and continued walking beside Mo Jianchen.

Suddenly, the rustling sound cut through the quiet air abruptly. Gu Yining looked back suddenly, but there was still no one.

Mo Jianchen seemed to have discovered something like Ni Duan, and looked at Gu Yining suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"Have you heard the rustling sound?" Gu Yining deliberately lowered his voice, for fear that something would be disturbed.

Mo Jianchen said nothing, the air fell into silence, Gu Yining scanned around, and suddenly behind a towering tree, he found a dazzling golden red...