Wang Ye is a Demon

Gu Yining wanted to continue to question, but Ke Yi suddenly disappeared, so Gu Yining had to swallow the questions that had just reached his throat.

She stood there in a daze, wondering what the phrase "I am you" actually meant. She was very mysterious and incomprehensible.

No matter, Gu Yining raised his head slightly, and the lanterns of Kongming were floating leisurely in the air. If the prosperity on the ground is made up of the sea of ​​lights in front of you, the prosperity of the sky must be made up of the lanterns. Converged.

Being in this warm yellow is inexplicable peace of mind.

Seeing that it was not too early, the prosperity and excitement that had just started to fade away slowly, Gu Yining turned around, ready to go back home with those two girls.

The little hand subconsciously touched the token on his waist, but didn't want to touch it.

Gu Yining's heart tightened, and her little hand kept groping around her waist, losing Mo Jianchen's token. This was not a joke.

But after touching it for a long time, she didn't touch it, her mind was blank, and the wind gently brushed her body, she couldn't help but shudder, and she didn't know whether it was because of the cold or the loss of the token. Not good.

Helpless, I had to squat down and slowly searched inch by inch.

I still remember that it was still dangling around his waist when I went to the lantern festival. Could it be that I accidentally lost it on the way to the river?

The slender hands took off the mask from her face impatiently, for fear that the mask would block her sight.

Suddenly, the faint light in front of her seemed to be blocked--someone stopped in front of her.

"Is this girl looking for?" A man's voice was speaking.

Gu Yining's body couldn't help shaking, his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, what a familiar voice, and more like the voice of the person she was thinking about day and night!

She followed the cloud boots and looked up. The person in front of him was dressed in a black robe, and his long figure was faintly revealing a noble air. The bright moonlight gently showered on his delicate and clean face. The person seems to be in a halo.

It was him—the one she thought about day and night.

"Mo...Mo Chenghao?" Gu Yining was stunned. The people in front of her made her feel so unreal at the moment. She stood up in a daze, not knowing whether it was because of squatting for too long or seeing When he arrived, Gu Yining felt a little erratic at the moment.

"The girl knows this king?" The man's face showed a hint of surprise.

"I... a little bit..." Gu Yining raised her head slightly and looked at Mo Chenghao in front of him. At this moment, she seemed to be dreaming. The person who was thinking night, now standing straight in front of him?

"What is the king's hand that the girl is looking for?" Mo Chenghao raised his hand, and the token in his hand drooped down.

"It's this!" Gu Yining was delighted, and stretched out his hand to get the token in his hand.

Seeing that the little hand was almost reaching the token, Mo Chenghao gently lifted his hand, and the token slipped out of her hand. Mo Jianchen generally would not give his token to others for safekeeping. Even the personal guards have never touched his token: "My brother gave this token to you for safekeeping?"

"I'm out to go shopping at the Lantern Festival, Mo..." Gu Yining almost subconsciously called out Mo Jianchen's name. She paused for a while, "His Royal Highness handed this token to me."

"So, the girl is...Eighth Princess?" Mo Chenghao looked at Gu Yining in front of him curiously. He had already heard about Mo Jianchen's insistence on marrying the second lady of the Gu family, which made him feel relieved. I am afraid that only the Eighth Princess is the only one who gave the token to others.

"How did your Royal Highness know?" Gu Yi's eyes widened and looked at Mo Chenghao incredulously.

"The eighth brother won't give the token to others casually." Mo Chenghao said, and the corner of his mouth raised a nice arc.

Seeing him smile, Gu Yining couldn't help laughing too.

But she didn't know it, and the danger behind her was approaching her.

"Careful!" Mo Chenghao's eyes tightened, and he instinctively pushed Gu Yining aside, leaning sideways flexibly, avoiding the attack that rushed towards them at a swift speed.

The sound of the iron chain and the iron chain tearing apart the beauty just now, before Gu Yining could react, the danger rushed towards her again.

Suddenly, a strong force pulled her body into a warm chest. She didn't even have time to scream in shock, and then the world turned around again. She closed her eyes tightly and dragged her desperately. The man's clothes seemed to be grasping the last straw.

auzw.com "Don't be afraid, there is my king." It was Mo Jianchen's voice. The calm voice drove away all the fear in her heart at this moment.

Gu Yining opened her eyes timidly. In front of him, there was a robe like snow, spotlessly clean, and those narrow eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

His hand stubbornly grabbed the iron chain that had just attacked her, not so much an iron chain, but more like a ruthless claw.

His strength is so great that the chain cannot escape from his hands.

This time, Gu Yining finally saw what was attacking him. In front of him, there was a man in black. The big hat made her unable to see his appearance.

Mo Jianchen slammed back with his big hand, and the man staggered a few steps forward with the chain before he fell to the ground.

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but frown, Soul Hunter?

I saw the man struggling to prop up his body: "I'm sorry, I'm acting under orders."

"Fuck." After Mo Jianchen spit out a word to him coldly, he severely dropped the iron chain in his hand.

"Please don't hinder small things." The man in black staggered and prepared to stand up.

"I'll let you go!" Mo Jianchen yelled, causing the person to stop. "If you don't go, I won't blame the king for being rude to you."

Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen, the man next to him seemed to have a strong aura, and people couldn't help being in awe of him.

The man in black took two steps back hesitantly, turned around, and disappeared in front of them.

"The eighth brother knows that person?" Mo Chenghao looked at Mo Jianchen curiously.

"I don't know." Mo Jianchen replied without hesitation, his eyes still seemed to have the anger that had not been exhausted.

"If there is nothing wrong, this king will take Ning'er back home first." Mo Jianchen cautiously put Gu Yi Ning in his arms and led her to leave the lantern fair.

In Zhiyuan Pavilion, Gu Yining sat at the table in shock and poured herself a glass of wine, saying that she was courageous after drinking, so she was ready to be courageous tonight.

"Ning'er...Don't drink anymore, you have drunk a lot of wine since you returned home." Liuli tried to take the wine glass from Gu Yining's hand.

"It's all our fault, we didn't follow Ning'er, and Ning'er almost died." Huan'er cried and blamed himself.

"Don't you say that, this is my pot, don't take any mistakes on yourself." The slightly drunk Gu Yining was about to continue pouring a glass of wine into the glass, but found that the flask had become empty unknowingly Up.

"Liu Li, I'm helping me pour a pot of wine, the last one." Gu Yining held the flask, waiting for Liuli to take it.

An upward force drew the flask out of her hand.

"Thank Liuli, I will show you my heart~" Gu Yining's red face raised an innocent smile.

But it was not Liuli who took the jug, but Mo Jianchen.

"Master..." Liuli and Huan'er saw Mo Jianchen at the door, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Wang what? Isn't there just three of us here?" Gu Yining turned her back to the door, and did not see Mo Jianchen who had just entered the house.

"You go down first." Mo Jianchen ordered softly.

Gu Yining, who was drunk in a daze, saw the two girls suddenly leave Zhiyuan Pavilion, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to keep them: "Baby don't go!"

Babies? A trace of curiosity flashed across Mo Jianchen's clear eyes.

Just as Gu Yining was traveling thousands of miles, Mo Jianchen's voice suddenly reached her ears: "This king has something to ask you."

"Okay." Gu Yining's face was still filled with the innocent smile that day after drunk. At this moment, she didn't have the slightest intention to guard against Mo Jianchen.

"The king asks you, what is Bixin? What are the darlings?"