Wang Ye is a Demon

The cold touch fell on the hawker. The hawker didn't know what it was. He felt that it was just a brand studded with gold. The brand had an excellent texture, and the girl in front of him was born from a big family.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." The peddler put the token into his pocket and watched Gu Yining turn around and leave, secretly hoping that she would never come back to redeem this sign after leaving with the bun.

Gu Yining turned around, and just about to open her mouth to bite the steamed bun, she ran into Mo Chenghao who came oncoming, and her long body paused in front of her leisurely. He could vividly remember what she had done just now.

"Sister, are you going to take the eighth brother's token for steamed stuffed buns?" Mo Chenghao asked in doubt, those clear eyes seemed to be smiling.

Gu Yining's heart seemed to miss a beat for an instant, and she froze there with her mouth open.

"Does one person eat so much?" Mo Chenghao glanced at the pile of buns in her hand.

"Hall...Your Highness, I...no!" Gu Yining immediately put the buns into the paper.

"I just smell it and feel good, I want to buy a few more and give them to Huan'er and Liuli..." Gu Yining said seriously, and was afraid that Mo Chenghao felt that the three people divided five buns and ate too much, then again. After a pause, "Mo Jianchen and Junli...!"

Mo Chenghao laughed "poof". He just watched her staring at the bun with excitement. She clearly saw the joy of preparing to eat alone in her eyes, but suddenly changed his mind after seeing him.

"But the younger sibling handed the eighth younger brother's token to others at will. It seems something is wrong?" Mo Chenghao leaned down slightly, his tone full of gentleness.

Gu Yining looked at Mo Chenghao embarrassedly. Isn't it because she didn't bring money when she went out? Otherwise, it would not make such a bad move.

In her eyes, food has surpassed everything.

Mo Chenghao seemed to be aware of the careful thoughts in Gu Yining's heart, and his big boned hand leisurely took out a silver tael: "Go and change the token back!"

The token of the royal family, commoner people cannot hold it.

Gu Yining obediently returned the silver pair to the peddler again, exchanged the token, turned around, and walked towards Mo Chenghao.

"His Royal Highness, do you want to taste this bun?" Gu Yining took out a bun from the paper, she raised her head slightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, she wanted to share all the good things with her in the first place My sweetheart, maybe-this is the performance of liking someone.

Mo Chenghao looked at the bun with a trace of surprise across his face, but the surprise soon disappeared again, almost as long as neither of them caught it.

Mo Chenghao raised his hand, ready to take the bun in Gu Yining's hand.

I didn't want to, but I was taken a step ahead by another big hand-the big boned hand snatched the buns from Gu Yining's hand, and his low voice carried an inexplicable sourness: "Brother Da Wang doesn't like to eat buns."

Gu Yining followed the prestige, and saw that Mo Jianchen had a cold face, and the bun in his hand was almost deformed by him.

He saw everything about the talent just now.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Mo Chenghao was a little surprised when he saw Mo Jianchen.

Why is he here? It wasn't because Bai Ye said that Gu Yining had slipped out of the Eight Kings Mansion again, so he had to leave the mansion to arrest people. Who could have expected that he would catch Gu Yining and Mo Chenghao.

He took out the silver tandem and stuffed it into Mo Chenghao's hand: "It is better to return the silver tandem to Brother Dawang."

auzw.com Gu Yining inexplicably looked at Mo Jianchen in front of him-is he... jealous?

Before Mo Chenghao could say anything, Mo Jianchen's hand took the opportunity to hold Gu Yining: "If there is nothing wrong, this king will take Ning'er back home first."

Before Gu Yining could even say goodbye to Mo Chenghao, she was dragged away by a force. She turned her head and glanced at Mo Chenghao who was standing there, but she didn't want to hear Mo Jianchen's voice: "Have you seen enough?"

Is he angry?

Gu Yining turned her head, holding her hand seemed to increase her strength, and the grip made her feel a little painful. She instinctively wanted to shake off Mo Jianchen's hand, but found that he couldn't shake it off anyway: "Mo Jianchen, You hurt me!"

After speaking, Mo Jianchen stopped suddenly, another alley with no one, and the surrounding air was quiet and terrifying, just like the tranquility before a storm, which made people feel depressed.

"This king warns you, since you are already married to this king, you are not allowed to make eyebrows with other men." I don't know if it's really jealous, or a possessiveness inherent in males, Mo Jianchen's eyes faintly appear. With a hint of cold light.

"Jealous?" Gu Yining raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jianchen with a smile.

Jealous? Mo Jianchen's heart froze for a moment. Is this jealous? Although she is his princess, when he saw her standing with Mo Chenghao, he felt an unspeakable sense of crisis in his heart, as if he was threatened. Mo Jianchen couldn't help coughing: "No ."

"Also, if this king finds you are in collusion with him again, don't blame this king for being rude to you!" Mo Jianchen's deep eyes were full of fierceness.

You're welcome to her? Gu Yining was stunned for a moment, but soon a gleam of light flashed in her eyes: "Divorce your wife?"

Divorce? But she was really a strange woman, she answered like this, which he had never expected.

Mo Jianchen rolled up the corner of his mouth lazily, and a trace of evil charm appeared in his eyes: "Don't worry, this king will not let you go."

Gu Yining's expression seemed to fade a little.

He saw all the subtle changes in her expression. Is she disappointed?

Mo Jianchen looked at her, a trace of evil charm appeared in his deep eyes, his lips were slightly hooked up, and a dangerous arc was raised. He leaned down and whispered in her ear: " This king will torture you well—it's no use begging for mercy then."

The warm breath pounced on her ears ambiguously, and her ears were itchy, as if a feather was scratching her ears, Gu Yining couldn't help shaking, a sentence that clearly sounded normal, but she could pass her After some filtering, I can't help but start thinking about things.

Watching Gu Yining's delicate face slowly climbed two faint reds, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but laugh, and there was a faint trace of satisfaction on his handsome face, he straightened up leisurely, turned around, and walked out of the alley: "Sui Ben The king returns to the mansion."

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After returning to Zhiyuan Pavilion, Gu Yining sat on the chair in a daze, resting his cheek in one hand, and turning the cup on the table casually with the other, looking thoughtful.

"Huan'er..." Gu Yining called to Huan'er next to her. There was one thing she hadn't figured out yet. While Liuli is not here, she is ready to ask Huan'er-Gu Yining is more willing than Liuli Open your heart to Huaner.

"What's wrong, Ning'er?" Huan'er leaned against Gu Yining.

"Everyone said that your lady was weak and sick since she was young, but why is she so light, she doesn't feel weak and sick since she was young?" Gu Yi stared straight at the sky outside the door before being attacked by a man in black, making her now She had lingering fears, thanks to the lightness of her body, otherwise she might be buried in that small alley, and...that day when she returned to Ning, she danced without any difficulty.

"My lady?" Huan'er was stunned, staring at Gu Yining blankly, "Ning'er...isn't the servant girl always you?"

Gu Yi stared at Huan'er, looking like he wanted to talk, but the paper couldn't contain the fire after all. After the air was quiet for a moment, she opened her mouth: "Tell you the truth, I am not the original Gu Yining. ."