Wang Ye is a Demon

In the palace, the well-informed maids and eunuchs were shocked. Mo Chenghao looked sure, as if everything was under his control; Mo Jianchen also had a face of calmness, confessing to blood in the face of blood. , He seemed to have no fear at all, only the people around him were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"And then?" Gu Yining listened with gusto.

"Then our blood melted together." Mo Jianchen narrated lightly.

Gu Yining's expression didn't seem to have changed much. He was a demon, and he was able to fuse his blood with the blood of the sage, which was also a matter of reason.

The two drops of blood dripped down, and the people were shocked, as if they had witnessed a miracle happen with their own eyes. They never expected that two people without the slightest blood relationship would have their blood blended together.

This incident was turned over like a farce, but Mo Chenghao was still worried about it. Not only did he suspect that Mo Jianchen was not the biological son of the sage, but he also suspected that Mo Jianchen was a cat demon. .

Mo Jianchen was not just a cat demon, and he was fighting for reserve with Mo Chenghao, so there was a subsequent assassination. Mo Chenghao originally thought that he would be foolproof, but didn't want to rush out to Gu Yining halfway, and blocked Mo Jianchen. A dart.

Not only that, Mo Chenghao also sent an eyeliner when Mo Jianchen was ill on the battlefield this time, and shot an arrow at Mo Jianchen during the chaos.

But he didn't want that Mo Jianchen was too fateful to escape from death.

But Mo Chenghao didn't know that that arrow was enough to kill Mo Jianchen, but the cat demon had nine lives, and he couldn't die if this arrow went down.

Mo Jianchen divided Gu Yining's life, and another life. Now he has only seven lives.

He needs to recuperate continuously to make up for his lost vitality and cultivation.

The breeze was blowing, and the wind at night seemed to be mixed with a slight coolness, which made Gu Yining shiver in thin clothes.

Mo Jianchen seemed to notice Gu Yining's small movements. He turned his head and said, "Is it cold?"

Gu Yining nodded.

"What about you?" Gu Yining raised his eyes. Mo Jianchen's body was just short, afraid that he could not withstand the cold.

"It's fine."

"Do you want to go back to rest?" Gu Yining continued to ask.

After speaking, Mo Jianchen's eyes seemed to pass a trace of evil charm: "It's time to take a good rest."

Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, always feeling that there was something in these words and it was elusive. Before she could say anything, she was empty, and the whole person was unsuspectingly being beaten up again by Mo Jianchen.

She even forgot to scream, just stared at Mo Jianchen with eyes wide open: "What are you doing?"

There was a warm breath from the roots of the ears, and the man's voice was seductive: "Take you back to take a good rest."

As soon as the voice fell, a lovely red floated at the base of Gu Yining's ears. Only then did I feel that Mo Jianchen's words contained words, but they didn't want to be true.

"We are not..." Didn't we just do it for a long time?

"Hook up." Before Gu Yining could finish speaking, Mo Jianchen interrupted her.

As far as Mo Jianchen is concerned, the more such things are the better.

...

After tossing all night, Gu Yining finally woke up from her sleep, and she had to say that although Mo Jianchen was ill, but this posture was unlocked, but one set after another. This night, she also had a sore back. pain.

auzw.com For several nights, she spent with Mo Jianchen. The first two days she would sleep in Mingxianzhai with Mo Jianchen, but after a few days, she would Quietly escaped back to Zhiyuan Pavilion.

It really can't stand such a toss.

He did serve her very well, but after waking up every day, she looked different.

She can't afford to toss, but she can still hide.

In the past few days in Zhiyuan Pavilion, Mo Jianchen seldom came to see her. Every time I met, I found that his expression was getting better every day. Occasionally, Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen with pleasure: "Chen Chen, yours The complexion is getting better and better!"

But I don't want a certain man's thin lips to slightly raise, arousing a trace of evil charm: "Ai concubine is well raised."

"......!"

In the morning of early autumn, Gu Yining sat at the door of Zhiyuan Pavilion as usual, basking in the warm sun, staring in a daze.

The eldest aunt arrived every month as expected, and at the moment she was sitting on the stone bench in front of the door, too lazy to leave.

Gu Yining called Liuli to pour a cup of hot water for her, sat there lazily, holding a cup of hot water, and took a sip when he was thirsty. At a young age, he had already begun a pension life.

My stomach didn't feel as painful as it used to be. It was just a faintly uncomfortable feeling, but I could endure it for a while. It was probably because I was recuperating with Mo Jianchen at night in the past few days and getting my body up.

Just as Gu Yining was drowsy, a tall figure suddenly blocked the sunlight in front of her, and trapped her in a shadow, and then even a big skeletal hand put a pack of herbs wrapped in paper Throw it in front of her.

The trace of sleepiness that was still remaining disappeared suddenly, the sleepy bubble was completely punctured at this moment, and he raised his eyes suddenly, but did not want to meet Mo Jianchen's cold and handsome face.

Looking at him, she froze for a moment.

His face doesn't seem very good, as if... unwell?

He was dressed in a white robe, his long body turned his back to the sun, and the warm sun sprinkled on him, coating him with a layer of soft gold, but even so, Gu Yining could not resist the gap between Mo Jianchen's eyes. cold.

"Why...what's the matter?" Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen timidly. Could it be that she hid in Zhiyuan Pavilion these past two days and angered Mo Jianchen?

But think about it, Mo Jianchen wouldn't be such a stingy person, would he?

"Let Liuli Huan'er soak it." What Mo Jianchen said was the pack of herbal-like things he had brought.

"What is this...?" Gu Yi Ning was puzzled, and as he spoke, he opened the wrapping paper.

"Leonurus."

Gu Yining was surprised. How did he know about the menstruation that she had just arrived in the morning?

"Let Liuli Huan'er make it for you. Drinking is good for your body." Mo Jianchen said unnaturally. After all, a big man was naturally embarrassed to mention these things about women for the first time.

"How did you know......?"

After he finished speaking, Mo Jianchen's face was covered with a light red color unconsciously, his big hand clenched his fist lightly to block his mouth, and coughed lightly, seeming to relieve his embarrassment.

"Don't forget our pain is connected."

Mo Jianchen didn't know about her coming to the moon. Who expected a good morning and started to have a stomachache. At first he thought that he had eaten his stomach, but later found out that it was not the case.

The unspeakable pain made Mo Jianchen unbearable. He let Jun Li get his pulse, but got a reply that "everything is normal". After a while, I remembered that the pain between myself and Gu Yining was connected.

Looking at Mo Jianchen, Gu Yining couldn't help laughing out loud, so Mo Jianchen is now...dysmenorrhea?