Wang Ye is a Demon

Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, for a long time without easing his mind, the relationship between the two countries broke down, wouldn't it be...

"Is there going to war again?" Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen worriedly. Mino was also the heart of the country's monarch. Now Mino died after marrying into the country of Mexico. This dad must not be able to swallow this breath.

After Gu Yining asked, Mo Jianchen was silent for a moment, and his deep eyes looked straight at Gu Yining. His eyes were complicated. After a long time, he sighed slightly: "Yes, if you want to settle this matter, then you must win Go to Anguo."

After the voice fell, Gu Yining stared at Mo Jianchen in a daze. For a while, he didn't know what to say. It's another battle. This battle is probably going to be several months...

Mo Jianchen noticed the worry on Gu Yining’s face, and smiled lightly. He moved a little closer to Gu Yining, and his big, skeletal hand gently stroked her hair. Looking at her, his eyes were full. All are gentle: "Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with this king."

Gu Yi looked straight at Mo Jianchen and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Having said that, there were too many variables on the battlefield. She smiled just to prevent Mo Jianchen from worrying.

Of course, after all, Gu Yining is not a person who is good at concealing the true thoughts in her heart. Her careful thoughts were captured by Mo Jianchen.

In the next second, his hands supported her head, and then a warm kiss fell on her forehead, like a dragonfly, and rippled through Gu Yining's heart.

Outside the house, the wind was icy cold, but inside, it was exceptionally warm.

A faint blush followed on Gu Yining's cheek, making it difficult to tell whether the blush was because of the warmth inside the house or because of the kiss that Mo Jianchen had just given.

Inside Zhiyuan Pavilion, there seemed to be a subtle change in the atmosphere.

The two maids stood aside, not daring to speak out, looking at the prince and princess in front of them, they felt like two candles in the dark, still very bright.

As soon as Huan'er wanted to ask if they needed to retreat, Liuli covered her mouth. After she winked at Huan'er, the two quietly walked out of Zhiyuan Pavilion.

There was a quiet opening of the door, followed by a quiet closing of the door, all of which Mo Jianchen could hear.

He smiled slightly and laughed that the two maids could see.

As soon as the two maids left, the blush on Gu Yining's face seemed to be thicker. She lowered her eyes and seemed embarrassed to look at Mo Jianchen.

In the next second, a force gently lifted her chin, and then a soft, feather-like flick came to her lips, scratching her heart.

Her body suddenly lightened, and before she could react, the whole person was beaten up and hugged by Mo Jianchen.

He gently placed her on the bed, brushed his sleeves gently, and the curtains on both sides of the bed fell slowly.

The clothes faded, and after a moment of cold, a warmth enveloped her firmly.

His kiss was like the gentle spring rain, gently falling on her skin. Inch after inch, take every place as your own.

As the eighth prince of Mo, he is cold and arrogant. Apart from being cold and arrogant, he is also a little overbearing and unreasonable. He has many strange problems that ordinary people cannot understand, but in front of her, he is willing to put them away one by one, and then turn them Infinite tenderness was poured into the woman in front of him.

He is an arrogant lion. He has always shot quickly and accurately, but at this moment he is very gentle when hunting prey.

In Zhiyuan Pavilion, the temperature gradually increased, and Gu Yining's eyes also fainted. He was like an explorer. He went deep into the woods, arrived at Wang Qingtan, and immediately set off. One storm after another.

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The wind and rain were not fierce, even gentle, but it still made the corner of Gu Yining's eyes cling to the tide.

I don't know how long it took before the storm slowly stopped.

The surrounding area was quiet, Gu Yining was lying on the bed, beside him was Mo Jianchen, he held him tightly in his arms, and bursts of warmth hit her heart. In this life, one person’s heart is won, and the white head is not separated. , Is enough.

"When will you go to fight?" After a long time, Gu Yining asked, and her gentle tone broke the tranquility in Zhiyuan Pavilion.

"tomorrow."

As Mo Jianchen said, his arms around Gu Yining couldn't help but tighten a bit, fearing that she would slip away from his hand as soon as she let go.

The air suddenly fell into silence again. Those three words suddenly evoked the unwillingness in Gu Yining's heart. Looking at Mo Jianchen, his eyes seemed a little complicated.

She looked at Mo Jianchen tightly, wanting to look at him more, lest she missed him if she wanted to see him in the next few months.

Suddenly a light kiss fell on her forehead, softly, as if with a trace of perseverance, and her low voice was slightly hoarse at this moment: "Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with this king."

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This night, Gu Yining tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Before dawn, she got up, and there was a rustling voice outside the house.

Gu Yining walked to the door suspiciously, but the voice outside the door became clearer.

"His Royal Highness, the hour is coming. Will you not see the princess? If you don't see you again, it will be too late." Outside the room, it was the voice of Bai Ye.

After White Night asked, the air fell into silence. After a long time, Mo Jianchen's voice rang: "Nothing, don't disturb her to rest."

"But... before every battle, you would go and see her."

"Talk more." Mo Jianchen snorted in a low voice, not very loud, but enough to make Gu Yining hear clearly.

When the word fell, Gu Yining was involuntarily stunned, as straight as a white night. If it weren't for Gu Yining staying up all night, she would never know about it-it turns out that Mo Jianchen would come to see her every time before a battle. , And every time, she was in her sleep, knowing nothing.

After Mo Jianchen finished speaking, the air outside the room fell into a moment of silence again. The sudden silence made Gu Yining a little panicked, as if he was about to lose something.

"Let's go." After a long time, Mo Jianchen's voice came from outside the door, low, as if he was afraid to disturb Gu Yining's rest.

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yining opened the door spookyly.

The cold outside the room suddenly rushed into the room, Gu Yining shuddered, looking at Mo Jianchen, but suddenly said half a word.

The Mo Jianchen in front of him was dressed in armor—such a look that Gu Yining had never seen before. He stood straight in front of her, making Gu Yining stare blankly.

Bai Ye, who had just turned around, heard the movement, turned his head, saw Gu Yining at the door, and immediately bowed to Gu Yining: "Eight Queens... early."