Wang Ye is a Demon

Gu Yi stared at the empty bed and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the moon escaped fast, otherwise he would be caught.

"How is it possible?" Yun Xiangqi looked at the bed incredulously, as if there should be a cat on the bed that would be caught by her.

In this broad daylight, a cat can't disappear out of thin air. Is it true that what those maids said is false? Wouldn't she be ashamed? ! Yun Xiangqi's originally exquisite little face slowly began to become distorted, and her facial features were almost wrinkled together with anger.

"Has my sister found the cat?" Gu Yining asked knowingly, and couldn't help but be delighted. Looking at Yun Xiangqi's appearance, she really looked like a clown.

"There are no cats here, my sister should look for them elsewhere!" Gu Yining said with a smile.

After Yun Xiangqi left Zhiyuan Pavilion, Gu Yining also followed. The sudden departure of the moon really made Gu Yining a sigh of relief, but it also aroused Gu Yining's doubts: In broad daylight, would a cat suddenly disappear?

The country of Mo in April has completely lost the chill of the previous days. The light blue sky is like a piece of clean velvet. If you take a deep breath, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the palace.

In Mingxian's room, Mo Jianchen was sitting on the bed, with Jun Li sitting on the edge of the bed with medicine.

Obviously, Mo Jianchen hadn't recovered completely yet, his handsome face was slightly pale, and his thin, rosy lips now seemed to fade.

"Jian Chen, take some medicine." Jun Li handed the medicine to his mouth.

"No," Mo Jianchen coughed lightly, "This king's body is clear to the king himself, so there is no need to take medicine."

"It's been so many days." Jun Li said uneasy.

"This king has almost cultivated." Mo Jianchen said lightly.

After being injured, Mo Jianchen lost his usual arrogance, just like a wounded lion.

"I made this by myself, but I checked many ancient books and studied it for a few days and nights!" Jun Li looked at Mo Jianchen, with a trace of pain in his eyes and a touch of his clean face. "I boil medicine so hard, you don't even want to drink a bite" disappointed.

Mo Jianchen raised his eyes, and his cold eyes cast a calm look at Jun Li. Although this is the medicine that Jun Li has made through hard work, those medicines are of no avail to his injury.

"Is that Yiwei hurt you?" Jun Li looked at Mo Jianchen distressedly. He looked aloof from childhood to most of the time, but in front of Na Yiwei, his aloofness and unrestrainedness seemed to be fooled. Like lost.

"It's the king's fault." Mo Jianchen's eyes dimmed a little. He used to be able to complete every step seamlessly as Yi Wei said, but now he is just taking the simple task of taking her soul away. But he couldn't get it off.

"You're not wrong," Jun Li put away the medicine. You can't blame Mo Jianchen for all this. He is also a human, and he also has his own thoughts. "Since you insist on not eating, then I won't disturb you to rest."

Jun Li Youyou walked out of Mingxianzhai, but ran into Gu Yining at the door.

"Why are you here?" Jun Li's voice came from her ear.

Gu Yining turned her head back, and saw the young man looking at her with a smile, with clear eyes and a bowl of medicine in his hand. The taste of Chinese medicine blended perfectly with the taste of him, unexpectedly good. smell. If you want to use the season to describe him, it must be spring-which makes people feel warm and beautiful.

"Me?" Gu Yining glanced around, only then realized that he had already reached the door of Mo Jianchen's Mingxianzhai.

She didn't know why, maybe she couldn't control her legs, plus she knew so many places in the Eight Kings Mansion, and she came to Mingxianzhai as she walked.

Jun Li hummed gently.

"I don't know..." Gu Yining said calmly, "Why are you here too?"

"Gradually Chen is back, I will give him medicine, but..." Jun Li reluctantly raised the hand holding the bowl, the bowl was still full.

"So stubborn? Let me try." Gu Yining raised her eyebrows slightly, took the medicine from Jun Li's hand, and turned and walked towards Mingxianzhai.

auzw.com This Mo Jianchen is afraid that he may not even care about his body.

Mo Jianchen leaned against the bed and glanced calmly at Gu Yining who had just entered the room.

"How can I come in privately without my king's permission?" Mo Jianchen asked indifferently, but he said so, but he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"My body is so weak, still stricken?" Gu Yining sat down by the bed, "I don't take medicine. Do you think you can be cured by lying in bed? Who do you think you are? A god?"

Gu Yining murmured on the side while blowing the slightly hot soup medicine.

A scent of herbal medicine rushed into her nose, and she couldn't help but frowned. It was so uncomfortable to smell it. It must be very bitter, and I don't know if Mo Jianchen will take the medicine obediently.

"Are you caring about this king?" Mo Jianchen raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and looked at Gu Yining with a smile.

concern?

Gu Yining was taken aback in her heart, and raised her clear eyes, but didn't want her eyes to meet Mo Jianchen's evil eyes. She shyly moved her eyes away: "Being passionate, I'm just afraid that after you die, I will have to Widowhood."

Mo Jianchen couldn't help laughing, facing Gu Yining's terrible and ridiculous reason, he was not angry.

This woman is really different, she seems to have some attraction, people can't help but want to get close.

"This medicine-this king won't drink it." Mo Jianchen said calmly.

He looked at Gu Yining in front of him leisurely. It was absolutely impossible for her to put the medicine back, but he just wanted to see what tricks Gu Yining would have next to make him drink the medicine willingly.

Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen incredulously, hey! The eight princes, drinking a medicine and still twisting like this.

After she took a sip of the medicinal soup, she gently placed the bowl aside. The spoon was handed to his mouth, as if a mother was feeding her child a medicine: "Drink."

She coldly ordered the man in front of her.

I didn't want that Mo Jianchen was still looking at her calmly, his face unchanged, and he didn't even mean to open his mouth to drink medicine.

To him, she didn't seem to have any majesty at all, so he chose not to drink the medicine of course, which was within her expectation.

The little hand gently approached his waist and poked like a dragonfly. The man straightened his waist sensitively.

There was an accident in Gu Yining's eyes—could it be...Is this Mo Jianchen ticklish?

Gu Yining tentatively placed his hand on his waist and scratched gently.

Sure enough, that Mo Jianchen shrank abruptly, as if an electric current spread from his waist to his whole body.

"Are you drinking or not?" Gu Yining, who discovered Mo Jianchen's weakness, was as happy as a child at the moment, smirking and asking the man in front of him who had just recovered.

"No." Mo Jianchen said firmly.

Another sensation of electricity passed over his waist, and then it spread quickly.

He resisted, but after all, he still couldn't match Gu Yining's perseverance. Finally, he couldn't help but laugh.

The moment he opened his mouth, Gu Yining pushed the spoon into his mouth at a speed that could not cover his ears. Then he stretched out the spoon again, and his little hand closed his mouth, almost like a movement. All in one go.

Seeing Mo Jianchen's throat rolled slightly, Gu Yining put his hand down with confidence.

Mo Jianchen, who was still smiling just now, suddenly sank his face, staring straight at Gu Yining with his deep eyes: "This king sees you are getting bolder."