Wang Ye is a Demon

Hearing the sound, Mo Jianchen naturally stopped, paused for a moment, and couldn't help turning around.

At the beginning of the heavy snow, there was a slight smile on his cold face, like the warm sun in winter, which can melt the long-frozen ice and snow.

In the cold wind, Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, her beautiful eyes couldn't help being stained with a layer of moisture, regardless of the cold, she ran straight towards Mo Jianchen.

In the next second, she threw herself into his arms. He was wearing armor, and it was a little uncomfortable to pick him up, but she still hugged him firmly. However, she did not dare to hold him for too long for fear of delay. His time, soon, she reluctantly let go of her hand.

The big skeletal hand gently held her face, and pecked her lips like a dragonfly. As usual, when the thin lips left, the handsome face raised a spoiled smile. .

He released his hand, took out a pair of bracelets, gently shook her little hand, and carefully put the bracelet on her wrist.

This pair of bracelets was seen by Mo Jianchen on the way back to the house yesterday. While thinking that it would look good on Gu Yining's hands, he took out silver taels and bought them.

Sure enough, the bracelet was smooth and translucent, and it was worn on Gu Yining's hand to make her hand more beautiful.

The moment he put it on, Mo Jianchen smiled slightly, and his thin lips slightly raised a nice arc.

"Wait for the king to come back in the Eight Kings Mansion."

After he finished speaking, Mo Jianchen turned around, and after seeing the person he should see, he had nothing to worry about after saying what he wanted to say.

He turned smoothly, without any hesitation, the moment he turned, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, and he was replaced by a general's inherent transcendence and murderous aura.

Gu Yining stopped at the door, watching Mo Jianchen's figure go further and further, and finally turned into an ink dot, and finally disappeared from her sight.

She touched the bracelet on her wrist, and she couldn't help being lifted up-she must return safely.

However, month after month, the migratory birds passed the winter, but they still did not usher in the day when Mo Jianchen returned in triumph.

But now, it's spring, and the flowers on the branches are in bud, and there is a vibrant look everywhere.

Gu Yining strolled in the backyard of the palace, looking at the beautiful scenery in the palace, but he didn't want to appreciate the scenery.

Not far away, there are the figures of Jun Li and Huo Yuan. Seeing that Huo Yuan sticks to Jun Li's side every day, they are almost becoming Jun Li's hand ornaments.

Looking at them, Gu Yining's face couldn't help being filled with a smile, a bit bitter, with another trace of envy.

"Liu Li, is there any news about Chen Chen recently?" Gu Yining turned her head slightly and looked at Liuli behind him with a corner.

"I heard that the land of Anguo has been pushed to the limit. In a few days, His Royal Highness should be back." Liuli responded.

...

The night is quiet, and the palace is quiet.

"My lord, it's been too long for Jiuyou to fight this battle." Yi Wei's voice sounded faintly, cutting through the original silence in Jing Ya Pavilion.

"Then what do you want?" The cold and arrogant tone made the newly warming climate drop a few degrees in vain.

Yi Wei looked at the masked woman in front of him, and hunched a little: "Subordinates thought, what can I do to stimulate Jiuyou."

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"Then you can do it directly. There are some things you don't need to report to this seat."

Hearing the words of the mask girl, Yi Wei was slightly stunned, and his tone seemed a little embarrassed: "Forgive my subordinates for incompetence. With their ability, they are worried..."

"Useless things." Before Yi Wei could finish speaking, the mask woman interrupted her, her eyes tightened, as if she could release a cold arrow.

Yi Wei lowered his head and looked scared.

But to her surprise, the mask girl did nothing, just turned around and left Jing Accord.

Soon, the black in the sky slowly faded, the sky was slightly bright, and the wind in the early spring seemed to be mixed with a hint of chill, that soft light shone into Zhiyuan Pavilion, making Gu Yining wake up from his sleep. Come here.

Not long after waking up, Liuli knocked on the door gently, and after Gu Yining said "come in", Liuli obediently walked to Gu Yining's side.

"Liu Li, is there any news from Chen Chen?" Gu Yining's first sentence when she saw Liu Li was asking for news about Mo Jianchen. She hadn't seen him for a few months, and she really missed him.

"How could this news come so soon?" Liuli combed her hair for Gu Yining, raised her eyes, looked at Gu Yining in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile.

This Gu Yining really waited alive to become a master stone.

"However, according to the news recently received, His Highness should be back soon." Liuli continued.

Hearing Liuli's words like this, Gu Yining naturally felt relieved: "This battle has really been fought for too long."

Suddenly, Liuli seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up: "By the way, it will be the lantern festival in a few days, do you want to join in the fun?"

Hearing the word Lantern Festival, Gu Yiming's eyes followed a glimmer of light. The annual Lantern Festival can be said to be very lively-such a rare event, how could she be absent?

"Go." Gu Yining said, and a smile appeared on her face involuntarily. Of course she would go to this lantern festival. Not only did she go, but she would also find some gifts by the way, and give it to him when Mo Jianchen returned in triumph.

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On the first night after the lantern festival, Mo Jianchen yearned for being in the camp as he did in the past. The dim candlelight reflected on his face, drawing his Leng Jun vividly.

When he was in battle, he always carried a strong aura on his body, not angered by himself, and murderous.

There was silence all around, only the sizzle of flames swaying in the breeze.

Suddenly, the voice of Bai Ye broke the original silence.

"His Royal Highness..." Bai Ye hurried over, walked quickly in front of Mo Jianchen, bowed his head, and saluted.

"What's so alarming?" Mo Jianchen did not rush to wipe the sword in his hand, the candle flame faintly, and the sword reflected a silver light under the light.

"His Royal Highness, my subordinates just received something from Anguo..." Bai Ye looked at Mo Jianchen, with an indescribable look across his dark eyes.

"What?" Mo Jianchen looked at Bai Ye's expression, his eyes tightened uncontrollably, he put down the sword in his hand leisurely and looked straight at Bai Ye in front of him.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he still didn't say it. He took a step forward and handed the things in his hands to Mo Jianchen.

The thing was wrapped in cloth, and he took it with his big hand and slowly opened it. In the next second, his eyes tightened, and his heart seemed to miss a beat—the thing in the cloth was exactly that day. The bracelet he gave to Gu Yining.