Wang Ye is a Demon

Mino was so eloquent, Gu Yining felt that there was some truth to it.

But now she couldn't agree with what Minor said. What if Minor went along like this and found out that Mo Jianchen was a demon?

After thinking for a while, Gu Yining said, "Will someone accidentally get this poison and then drop it into the cake?"

"Do not rule out this possibility."

After Mino finished speaking, he smiled in relief, raised his eyes, and looked at Gu Yining: "Since my sister has never heard of the saying that there is a demon in this mansion, then my sister will not disturb my sister to rest."

After speaking, Minuo got up, bowed to Gu Yining, turned and left Zhiyuan Pavilion.

After Minuo left, Gu Yining was left alone in Zhiyuan Pavilion.

After a while, the knock on the door suddenly cut through the silence in Zhiyuan Pavilion.

"Come in." Gu Yining seemed a little absent-minded.

The door was gently opened, and the man who spoke was a man: "Eighth Princess, Your Royal Highness said that he wants to see you."

It was Bai Ye's voice and his words that suddenly pulled Gu Yining's thoughts back. It just so happened that she wanted to see Mo Jianchen too.

After walking to Mingxianzhai with Bai Ye, Bai Ye retired consciously and closed the door for them wittily. If there is a lock, Bai Ye might even lock the door for them intimately-so that others will Will not rush in.

As soon as Gu Yining entered the room, he saw Mo Jianchen sitting there with his head down, holding a brush in hand.

The sun in late autumn makes people feel comfortable. It is not as dazzling as summer. It gently sprinkles on Mo Jianchen's body, as if it has coated him with a silk-soft gold edge.

He sat there quietly, like a frozen painting. He wanted to use a camera to take a picture of his appearance at this moment. Unfortunately, in this dynasty, there was no such thing as a camera.

"What are you doing standing there?" Finally, Mo Jian Chen Youyou spoke. He didn't lift his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Come here."

His words seemed to have some magical power, and after speaking, Gu Yining croaked, obediently walked to Mo Jianchen's side.

"Chen Chen called me over today, what's the matter?" Gu Yining asked curiously, then his eyes fell on the paper in front of Mo Jianchen.

I thought he would write something, but in front of me was a piece of white paper.

"Nothing, I want to see you, so I told you to come over." Mo Jianchen said calmly.

He said straightforwardly, without changing his face and heartbeat, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary.

But when he said this, the roots of Gu Yining's ears turned red involuntarily. Unexpectedly, this kind of love words came out of the ice cube mouth. It was quite numb. She lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised inadvertently: "Dead ghost ......"

"What did you say?" Mo Jianchen heard Gu Yining's mutter, but he didn't hear clearly.

"No...nothing." Gu Yining suddenly raised her eyes and smiled at Mo Jianchen.

"Tomorrow, this king will go back to the palace." Mo Jianchen brushed his sleeves and rubbed his ink.

"Go back to the palace again?" Gu Yining showed a trace of surprise on his face.

"Father, summoned."

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Gu Yining let out a cry, and sat quietly beside Mo Jianchen, watching her husband deal with daily affairs.

"Ning'er, this king asks you, how can we cure a country?" Mo Jianchen spoke lightly, dipped the brush lightly in the ink, and said, the brush was lit on white paper.

Gu Yining pondered for a moment. Although she had no idea about this kind of thing, she had learned a little while going to school.

"Get people's hearts?" Gu Yining replied tentatively. This feeling is like being picked up by a teacher to answer questions when going to school. ...Maybe...can be cured?"

After Gu Yining finished speaking, Mo Jianchen's pen sharpened, and immediately, a nice smile appeared on his face.

He gently put down the pen: "It seems-you have seen the same thing as this king."

After speaking, Gu Yining's gaze fell on the white paper that Mo Jianchen had just written. On the white paper, there was now a **** character-Min.

The writing is correct and pleasing to the eye.

Gu Yi stared at the word, with a nice smile on his face involuntarily, and a kind of joy suddenly emerged in his heart, as if when he was a student, he found that his answer was exactly the same as the correct answer.

Gu Yining may also be able to guess a little bit about the purpose of the holy supreme summoning Mo Jianchen to return to the palace. The distance to Li Chu is also getting closer, and the scene of Minor coming to find her can not help but come to mind.

Mo Chenghao has always looked forward to the position of the prince, but he must not have discovered something that shouldn't be discovered at this time, and then he grabbed his braids.

"Chen Chen, Mino visited me today." Finally, Gu Yining decided to tell Mo Jianchen what happened today.

Hearing the word Mino, Mo Jianchen's eyes tightened involuntarily, and his tone was a little serious: "What does she come to do with you?"

"She's here to ask me..." Gu Yining paused for a moment, then leaned against Mo Jianchen and deliberately lowered his voice, "Is there a demon in the Eight Princes' Mansion."

After speaking, Mo Jianchen frowned. How could Minuo suddenly ask Gu Yining about this?

Seeing what Mo Jianchen looked like, Gu Yining described the whole incident to Mo Jianchen again.

After speaking, Mo Jianchen's eyebrows were not relieved, but frowned more tightly, making Gu Yining want to reach out and smooth his frowning eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the phrase "red scorpion" that he said at the beginning was remembered by Mino until now.

"It's my king who made a mistake..." Mo Jianchen said softly, with a serious tone.

"What's the matter?" Gu Yining couldn't help but feel a little worried when he rarely saw Mo Jianchen's appearance.

"It's okay, you don't need to worry, this king will take care of this matter." Mo Jianchen knew that Gu Yining would be worried about his identity being exposed. At this point of view, there is no difference between them.

"Then...Do you need my help?" Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen.

The nice voice made Mo Jianchen's heart warm, and his deep eyes stared at Gu Yi. In the next second, there was a touch of petting in the corner of his eyes that he hadn't noticed. He stretched out his big hand and held her. Wrist.

There was a sudden warmth on the wrist, and then, a force gently pulled her, and the whole person fell into his arms unsuspectingly.

In late autumn, the chill is getting stronger, but his embrace makes people feel warm.

Gu Yining pressed against Mo Jianchen's chest, feeling his chest rising and falling slightly due to breathing.

On the forehead, a warm breath slowly rushed towards her: "You don't have to do anything, as long as you still pretend to know nothing."