Wang Ye is a Demon

"The materials in the mansion are limited, so there are only these things..." Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, and there seemed to be some regrets in his eyes.

"I don't know how you celebrate your birthday here. I wanted to celebrate it for you according to our custom, but there are no cakes or birthday candles here..." Gu Yining explained to Mo Jianchen. After speaking, he smiled silly.

I was in a mess for a long time, but the result was still that simple.

Seeing Gu Yining's appearance, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart: "It's okay, just have you."

Since childhood, it was the first time he had such a birthday.

"If we have a chance to go back together, I will give you a good birthday!" Gu Yining said, a bright smile appeared on his face.

Mo Jianchen smiled lightly and said okay.

His voice was a little hoarse, and the candlelight was faint. He looked at Gu Yining, and a few shards of light appeared in his eyes.

No one knows what he is thinking at this moment. There seems to be a trace of perseverance in his eyes, reflected in the light of the candle, which is accurately captured by Gu Yining.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yining asked concerned.

"No." Mo Jianchen's thoughts were pulled back, and he looked at Gu Yining in front of him and smiled softly.

Mo Jianchen had something on his mind—Gu Yining naturally saw it, but he didn't want to say, and she was too embarrassed to ask again.

She forced a smile and looked at the man in front of her: "Wish!"

"Make a wish?" Mo Jianchen looked at Gu Yining suspiciously.

"Every baby who celebrates his birthday has to make a wish, three wishes, two out, and one hidden in his heart," Gu Yining patiently explained to Mo Jianchen, "The last one is the wish that he most desires to be realized. "

"Is it useful?" Mo Jianchen raised his eyebrows. He didn't seem to believe this kind of thing.

"Sincere is spiritual!" After Gu Yining finished speaking, he pushed the plate with Shou Tao towards Mo Jianchen, "Close your eyes and make a wish."

Looking at Gu Yining's seriousness, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but laugh. He didn't believe in such things, but he still closed his eyes.

"The first wish-this king hopes that this country can be peaceful and peaceful."

Gu Yining held her cheeks and looked at the man in front of him, sure enough—very official.

"The second wish-I hope everyone will be well."

Hmm... also very official.

"The third wish--"

Before Mo Jianchen could say his wish, Gu Yining spoke: "Don't say it!"

Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, with a sliver of light in his eyes, the candlelight was printed on his face, and his long eyelashes were gently covered, and a faint shadow was cast.

After a long time, Mo Jianchen opened his eyes: "The third wish-this king is over."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yining happily moved forward. Her habit for many years made her instinctively blow out the only candle on the table.

Suddenly, it was pitch black in front of him.

"Ahhh----" Gu Yining suddenly realized that she was not blowing birthday candles.

"Stupid." In the darkness, Mo Jianchen's voice rang leisurely.

In the next second, there was a little bit of fluorescence in front of him, like a firefly, with a faint light, dotted with the pitch black.

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The pale yellow just now makes people feel warm, and the light blue dots of fluorescence now are so beautiful.

It was Mo Jianchen who conjured this gentle light to her.

Gu Yining raised her head, looked at the light spots in the sky, and stood up from her seat involuntarily. This was the first time she saw such a scene indoors—it really felt like being in a fairy tale world.

His gaze slowly fell, and at this moment, Mo Jianchen was standing in front of her.

In the next second, a gentle force hugged her sideways, and slowly moved to the bed.

"Chen Chen... haven't eaten the peach peach yet." Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen flatteredly, and under the light, his handsome face seemed to become softer.

"Don't eat it." Mo Jianchen responded without hesitation, Shou Tao - he could not want it, but Gu Yining in his arms - he could not lose.

He gently placed her on the bed and slowly covered her body. He gently flicked his sleeves and the bed curtains slowly fell.

His third wish is to stay with Gu Yi forever.

...

Inside Zhiyuan Pavilion, it was as beautiful as ever, but the Jing Ya Pavilion on the other side was a storm that no one knew.

In the Jing Accord, the candlelight was bright, and the Lingzhu was shining.

Suddenly a door opened cut through the quiet air, and a woman in white was walking towards Lingzhu quietly.

It's Yi Wei, she wants to steal Lingzhu.

It is said that after the Lingzhu recognizes the Lord, as long as one drop of one's own blood is placed on the Lingzhu, the power of the Lingzhu will increase infinitely, and will be loyal to the person who feeds it for life.

But as soon as I walked to the Lingzhu, the surrounding candlelight flickered abruptly, and darkness flashed across the room.

Yi Wei turned around vigilantly and looked around: "Who?!"

No reply.

"Who?! Come out!" Yi Wei's eyes were still wary, she knew that the man hadn't left yet.

As soon as the voice fell, a gleaming sword pierced her straight.

Before she could react, the tip of the sword touched her throat.

In front of me was a woman in red. Her bright red clothes lined her snow-white skin. The woman wore a half-face mask. Although she couldn't see her specific appearance, her unsmiling appearance was enough People thrown into the ice and snow.

When Yi Wei saw her, her eyes tightened, her tone weakened instantly, she looked at the woman in front of her respectfully: "My lord..."

"You also know to call this sir." The masked woman opened her mouth quietly, her red lips were faintly, her voice was cold.

"Come to Jing Accord in the middle of the night, want to steal the Lingzhu?" The mask girl asked indifferently.

"No... the subordinates just came to see if the Lingzhu still exists." Yi Wei quickly denied.

"You're lying--" the mask woman said, and the hand holding the sword became harder.

Yi Wei frowned, and the sharp pain in his throat seemed to be stronger again: "Subordinates know that they are wrong."

The mask girl didn’t seem to accept Yi Wei’s apology: "You are not only wrong, you are also ridiculously wrong. In the past, the Japanese people still wanted your allegiance to your love to save you for the time being, but now-you are everywhere against the intention , Have been facing this seat. In this case, there is no need for this seat to keep you."

"The subordinates didn't go against the adult's intentions everywhere. If you want to blame it, you blame Na Jiuyou. He protects Gu Yining everywhere. Gu Yining's pure soul can't be captured by the subordinates."

"Jiu wanted to protect again, so let him protect him. You framed Gu Yining everywhere, and let Jiu carelessly care about the reserve. Do you dare to say that you were right?" The mask girl looked at Yi Wei, Ling Yu's gaze through the half of her face. The mask made Yi Wei shudder.