Wang Ye is a Demon

After Gu Yining finished speaking, Mo Jianchen raised his eyes and looked at the prince walking towards them in front of him.

When his eyes were facing each other, the prince actually smiled lightly at Mo Jianchen. There seemed to be a touch of gentleness in his clear smiling eyes.

Finally, the prince walked up to them and stopped.

Gu Yining raised her eyes to look at the prince. She, who had been eating melon seeds, slowly stopped her movements as he approached.

I didn't know who the prince was looking at, but saw that the prince stretched out his hand, palm up, as if he wanted to invite him to dance.

However, neither of them reacted at all.

Gu Yining stared at the foreign little brother in front of him. He had the heart to put his hand on his hand, but he didn't have the guts to put his hand on his palm.

The music continued, and the people around were still dancing to the music, but they were the only ones here, as if they had been given some magic, everyone froze there, motionless.

The prince still smiled gently and waited patiently, believing that there would be a hand on his palm.

But the next second, what fell on the palm was not a hand, but a handful of melon seeds.

The smile on his face instantly stiffened. Although it was so, there was still an embarrassing but polite smile on his handsome face.

"Taste it, it's delicious." Gu Yining broke this awkward situation first.

I thought that these words would make the prince very embarrassed, but he didn't want the words to fall, and the smile on the prince's face was restored.

"I know, I have eaten."

The prince's Chinese was a little suffocated, but he still made people understand what he was saying. After he finished speaking, he politely put the melon seeds back in the basin.

"My name is Louis and I come from Cross," the prince smiled at Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining. After the introduction, he stretched out his hand again, "I wonder if I can have this honor..."

Before he could finish his words, Gu Yining had the courage to put his hand on Louis's big hand. He is a foreign prince. If there are distinguished guests from afar, how can he let others lose his grace?

She didn't even bother to observe Mo Jianchen's expression, so she stood up, held Louis's hand, and walked around the table, ready to dance with him.

Wouldn’t it be beautiful if the two countries had a good relationship?

"What do you call the young lady?" Louis is not fluent in Chinese, but Gu Yining still understands what she says.

"Just call me Xiao Ning." Gu Yining said, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously, her smile was clear, and Louis couldn't help but laugh.

Some people around were surprised, and some were talking in a low voice, but Gu Yining didn't take it in her heart. She knew that in this dynasty, her mind was not open, and it was normal for her to cause others to disagree.

He deliberately moved his gaze to Mo Jianchen, wanting to see how his husband would react in general.

Just as his gaze fell on him, he realized that he was also looking at him, with his eyes facing each other. He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly and looked at her with interest.

But in such interesting eyes, she felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. For some reason, through those eyes, she always felt that Mo Jianchen was... secretly jealous?

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"Miss Xiao Ning, can you dance?" Louis's voice brought Gu Yi Ning's gaze back again.

"Yes! Of course it will."

The sound of music continued, Gu Yining turned around in a natural circle next to Louis, and the hem of the skirt was slightly flying. It so happened that today's clothes are suitable for dancing.

The two hadn't rehearsed beforehand, but they cooperated perfectly.

After the dance, Gu Yining let go of Louis' hand, tapped one foot back gently, squatted slightly, and saluted him.

Gu Yining still knows something about foreign etiquette.

After returning to her seat, Gu Yining felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong. There was joy around him, blue sky and white clouds, and clear skies, but this place was the only place that turned into a storm.

The air pressure around Mo Jianchen was too low, and Gu Yining couldn't help feeling aroused. It was probably the reason she danced with Louis, which made Mo Jianchen unhappy. No, it should have caused Mo Jianchen's jealousy to turn over.

The man beside him silently watched their performance in a muffled voice. Gu Yining suddenly lost the courage to speak to him with that powerful aura.

Looking at Mo Jianchen's Lengjun face, it became colder and colder. Finally, she gathered her courage and leaned against Mo Jianchen: "His Royal Highness feels that Ning'er dances well?"

"Not good." The icy tone, with a hint of gunpowder, if she told him now that Louis danced really well, he might explode on the spot.

Gu Yining didn't dare to speak, looked at Mo Jianchen timidly, and carefully moved his eyes up from his side face, but accidentally caught a bunch of angry little dull hairs, which stood stubbornly in the wind. So, no matter how the wind blows, it can't blow.

When this man is jealous, even the dull hair on his head will be jealous with him.

Looking at it, Gu Yining couldn't help but let out a "pouch" laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Jianchen frowned slightly, not understanding why Gu Yining suddenly laughed.

"It turns out that our Chenchen will not only be jealous, but will also blow up her hair." Gu Yining's voice was soft, and when she said, she raised her hand to clean up the dull hair on her head for Mo Jianchen.

In the last second, Mo Jianchen was still sulking, and in the next second, he immediately became as meek as a well-behaved cat, allowing his master to pet him.

A lovely red rose involuntarily at the base of his ears, and he pretended to make a dry cough, pretending to be still angry.

"Okay, don't get angry, foreign culture is like this. If Chenchen thinks this is too intimate, then I won't be like this in the future." Gu Yining said, and put his hands on Mo Jianchen's arms. Next, she did not dare to rub, so she had to surround him firmly.

Mo Jianchen was silent, so he looked like he was still angry.

Gu Yi raised his eyes and looked at Mo Jianchen beside him. This man is more jealous than a woman. He is simply the little jealous king of Mo State, but what can he do? Who made her like him so much.

"Chen Chen, don't be unhappy. Everyone is watching. After a while, when we go back, we have to fight or punish. I'll do it with you, OK?

After speaking, Mo Jianchen's iceberg face could no longer be stretched, and the corners of his mouth finally raised an uncontrollable smile. The change in his expression was small, but it was accurately captured by Gu Yining.

"Are you angry?" Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen with a grin.

"No," Gu Yining said, and Mo Jianchen immediately withdrew his smile. Immediately, a touch of evil appeared in the corner of his eyes, "After a while, I went back to the bedroom. I was reluctant to fight, but the punishment-you can't escape. Now."