Wang Ye is a Demon

"Don't throw away the pastries," Gu Yining continued, "and...dispose of the potted plants."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of tumbling in her stomach, like volcanic magma tumbling in her body, an unbearable pain, hot and intense.

Raising her hand, she instinctively covered her chest, trying to relieve the pain in the body. Although she knew that doing so was a futile effort, but the pain in the body now really made her a little unbearable.

At this moment, the strength in the body seemed to be taken away by the devil's claws, and the whole person slumped on the ground with a thump.

She felt that her internal organs were hot, and the blood was climbing up quickly, and there was a fishy and sweet smell of blood in her throat.

Suddenly, there was an unbearable itching in her throat, and she couldn't help but cough, and then, a strong smell of blood was in her mouth.

The liquid spread down the corners of her lips, she could guess without looking at it-it was blood.

"Ning'er--!" Upon seeing this, Huan'er and Liuli rushed forward in a panic.

The scene in front of her slowly began to blur, and circles of black slowly gathered from all around, like a demon, ruthlessly swallowing her gaze in front of her.

Gu Yining lay weakly in Huan'er's arms. She slowly couldn't see everything in front of her, and the call in her ears gradually became blurred and unreal.

Finally, she couldn't hear anything anymore, and her whole person was like being thrown into endless darkness-quiet and pitch black.

I don't know how long it took before the consciousness slowly recovered. The soul seemed to be imprisoned in the body. She tried to break free from such a confinement, but found that she did not have any strength.

Her hands were cold, but they were tightly covered by a warm force.

It was dark in front of her eyes, and the voice in her ears was a little fuzzy, which made her feel unreal.

"Gu Yining, why are you so stupid?"

It seemed to be Mo Jianchen's voice, he seemed to be blaming, but more, it was distressed.

She wanted to open her eyes, but found that she didn't have the strength to open them.

Gu Yining continued to struggle, forcing herself to wake up, but Mo Jianchen's voice faintly rang in her ears, causing her to give up the struggle immediately.

"Why don't you make this king worry at all?"

After speaking, Gu Yining seemed to have a trace of sorrow and grief in her heart. Mo Jianchen's voice made her feel distressed, and he was tired--she could hear it.

"You haven't been to the palace for a year. You are not allowed to sleep. This king wants to take you to see the snow. Even if you want to go back, you have to watch the snow before leaving. Do you know? The snow of Mo State is really very good. good looking."

"I grew up like this, and I always felt that the snow in Mo State was the most beautiful in the world. Until later, this king met you..."

There was a sudden sorrow and grief in the heart, and then a layer of dampness floated in the corner of his eyes. In the next second, tears overflowed from the eye sockets and went down along the cheeks.

There was a burst of warmth above Xiuyan. Mo Jianchen's fingertips lightly stroked Gu Yining's cheek, and gently wiped her tears away from her face, his fingertips with thin calluses, stroking the one on her cheek In an instant, there was another sorrow in her heart.

auzw.com Mo Jianchen looked at Gu Yining worriedly. Jun Li said that Gu Yining had been poisoned. Fortunately, the poison was not eaten much, but he could not guarantee her life.

It has been three days, and she has been in a coma for three full days. When Mo Jianchen saw the teardrop that crossed the corner of her eye, he seemed to see Xiyi. After wiping away the tears for her, his big hand reappeared. On her cold hand.

She didn't want to sleep anymore, and couldn't bear to sleep anymore, she tried her best to break through the shackles on her body.

He moved his fingers vigorously, and finally broke out after struggling repeatedly.

The fingers trembled slightly, but the tiny movements were completely caught by Mo Jianchen.

There was a trace of joy across the deep eyes, and the force holding her could not help but tighten a little: "Gu Yining...!"

He softly called Gu Yining, as if he wanted to wake her from her sleep.

Her voice was a little fuzzy. At this moment, her body was unable to exert any strength. Behind her, there seemed to be an inexplicable force pulling her toward the endless abyss. She wanted to struggle, but after all, she could not resist such a powerful force.

With a call, she didn't seem to react too much, like a princess under a spell, sleeping on the bed.

Mo Jianchen's heart fell heavily, and the wings of hope that had just risen were torn to pieces ruthlessly at this moment.

I don't know how long it took for Gu Yining's consciousness to slowly wake up, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she moved her fingers tentatively, and then opened her eyes with difficulty.

In front of me, it was dark, the candlelight in the room was dim, and Zhiyuan Pavilion was quiet.

She could feel the warmth that covered her, and turned her head to the side, but unexpectedly found that Mo Jianchen was sitting next to her bed.

Obviously he could be an invincible prince, but at this time, he was willing to guard her side, maybe he was really too tired, at this moment, he was lying next to her bed and fell asleep quietly.

The faint yellow candle light gently outlines his handsome face, his long eyelashes are gently covered, a faint shadow is brushed, his breathing is even, everything is quiet.

It's rare to see Mo Jianchen who looks like this, without the slightest guard, just like a cat who is willing to sleep peacefully with her belly exposed in front of you.

She was worried that he would catch a cold, so she took out her hand carefully, propped up her body weakly, wandering around her eyes, looking for a quilt that could cover him.

But as soon as his hand was pulled out of his palm, Mo Jianchen's fingers moved sensitively, his eyelashes trembled a little, and the next second, he opened his eyes.

In her eyes, there was still sleepiness. Although she didn’t know what Mo Jianchen had gone through these days, she could see that he was really tired, and she rarely saw Mo Jianchen like this, or Means...Hardly seen him look like this.

Looking at Gu Yining, the tiredness in Mo Jianchen's eyes immediately disappeared. Instead, a cheerful smile appeared: "You finally woke up."

His voice was silent, slightly hoarse.

Gu Yining hummed softly, "Are you tired if you sleep here?"

The weak voice made Mo Jianchen's heart start to hear. He didn't even think that he would have stayed at her bedside for a few nights because of a woman. I don't want to miss the moment she wakes up.

"Not tired." Mo Jianchen smiled dozingly, and helped Gu Yining to lean against the bed.

But after a few seconds, the smile on Mo Jianchen's face slowly faded, and it was replaced by a sharp look. He looked at Gu Yining and his expression slowly became serious: "Tell this king, why do you personally Try poison?"