Wang Ye is a Demon

fight? Gu Yining looked at Liuli with a slightly surprised expression. He was actually taken aback, like a dragonfly flying across the water, lightly clicking on the calmness, and then ripples appeared.

But soon, the surprise disappeared. Today's era is still turbulent, and it is inevitable for a country to keep its own territory in order to protect its territory.

"How long?" Gu Yi stared at Liuli.

"You can see the prince in less than a month, more often..." Liuli said, her voice softened, as if thinking about something.

"Okay...I see..." Gu Yining's eyes seemed a little gloomy. She knew that every war had too many uncertainties.

For some reason, without Mo Jianchen in the Eight Princes' Mansion, she actually felt empty and bored.

"Ning'er don't have to worry, the eighth princes are famous for invincibility in this country of Mo, and everyone calls him the **** of war!" Liuli said, and a proud smile appeared on Linglong's face. Most of them came back in a month!"

Looking at Liuli's excited little face, Gu Yining's face was unexpectedly surprised. He came back in a month? So fast?

"By the way, Ning'er, the Eighth Prince has ordered him to come down, saying that when he went out to fight, you will take care of everything else in the entire palace except Jing Ya Pavilion." Liuli continued to say to Gu Yining.

She takes care of the Eight Kings Mansion? !

Gu Yining's face was again stunned. She who usually copied the family instructions to the qualitative separation, can she take care of the Eight Princes' Mansion now? ! Is this Mo Jianchen not afraid that she will demolish the Eight Princes' Mansion?

"Wait..." Gu Yining held Liuli's little hand, and looked at Huan'er next to him, "I heard that right? The Eighth Palace is up to me? How can I..... ."

"You are the Eighth Princess, of course you are qualified to take care of the Eighth Prince's Mansion when the prince is away!" Huan'er explained from the side.

"In that case, that is to say...I am the largest in the Eight Princes' Mansion now?" Gu Yining was flattered, and his clear eyes were full of surprises.

Liuli nodded.

"What do I want to eat or where to play, without reporting to others?" Gu Yining continued to ask.

Liuli nodded again.

Seeing this, Gu Yining bounced off the chair excitedly, ignoring the hard-boiled eggs that fell from his hands, holding Huan'er and Liuli's hands and preparing to walk outside.

Great! Without Mo Jianchen's control, then she can go out to play!

In this way, Gu Yining went by for nearly a month, pinching his fingers and calculating how long Mo Jianchen would be back, while using the remaining time to play with the people.

But no one thought that Mo Jianchen would come back early.

Qi Chang's figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Eight Kings Mansion, and walked all the way to Mingxianzhai, a black robe with golden patterns fully demonstrated the inherent nobility of the royal family.

Before reaching Mingxianzhai, he greeted Junli who was walking in the front.

"Jian Chen, are you back?" Jun Li looked at Mo Jianchen with a little surprise on his face, but more surprises.

Mo Jianchen gave a faint hum, and continued to walk towards Mingxianzhai: "How is the Eight Princes' Mansion during these days when this king is absent?"

"All are good." Jun Li smiled.

"What about her?"

Jun Li was taken aback for a moment, and reacted for a while: "Ning'er?"

Mo Jianchen hummed indifferently, pretending to be indifferent. He didn't know why, but the first person he thought of after the expedition was Gu Yining.

Also, every time he heard Jun Li calling her Ning'er, he always felt weird in his heart, like a lump: "Also, don't call her Ning'er anymore."

Jun Chengli was taken aback for a moment. Gu Yining asked him to call her Ning'er that day. If she didn't call her like this, how would she call her?

"What's that called?"

"Anything is okay." Mo Jianchen's face seemed to show a hint of displeasure.

Anything is fine, but she can't be called Ning'er.

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Looking at Mo Jianchen, Jun Li was taken aback for a moment, but soon, a smile of relief appeared on that clean face.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Jianchen looked at Jun Li puzzledly.

"Nothing." Jun Li slowly withdrew his smile. Sometimes, bystanders would be much more sober than the authorities.

"How is she these few days?" Mo Jianchen continued to ask the question just now.

"Very good, the people all played with her." Jun Li reported to Mo Jianchen leisurely.

"It's a piece of play?" Mo Jianchen's deep eyes were surprised.

Jun Li nodded: "She has had a lot of fun with the people these past few days. She is also playing hide-and-seek and climbing the rockery in the back garden..."

"What else?" Mo Jianchen raised his sword eyebrows lightly, his handsome face seemed to be smiling, and he asked Jun Li with interest.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yining—there was really no arrogance. As the eighth princess, he became a part of the people, which really surprised him.

"One more thing...I don't know if it should be said..." Jun Li's voice became lighter and softer, and listening to that tone seemed to be a bad thing.

"Say." Mo Jianchen sat down at the table and picked up the brief book leisurely. He didn't seem to expect that what would come out of Jun Li's mouth would be bad news next.

"Xiaoning... she broke another vase." Jun Li said softly.

"Let her go." Mo Jianchen didn't seem to take this matter to heart, instead he looked like he was used to—breaking the vase is nothing new.

"It's from Jing Accord..." Jun Li added silently.

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Jianchen was taken aback, and the hand holding the brochure suddenly froze in the air.

She obviously told her not to go to Jing Ya Ge, but she still ran there, her deep eyes couldn't help tightening, then she put down the brochure in her hand and stood up.

"Where is she?" Mo Jianchen's tone sank.

"Zhiyuan Pavilion." Jun Li said lightly.

Without saying a word, Mo Jianchen left Jun Li and walked towards Zhiyuan Pavilion. If Gu Yining didn't manage to discipline him, he would really have to go to the house.

Along the way, I was thinking about how to rectify this girl. If the punishment is light, I am afraid that she will not have a long memory, but if the punishment is heavy, I am afraid of something wrong.

Have to think of a way to make this girl take every word he said to heart.

The spring is halfway through, the breeze is blowing, the coolness of early spring is gone, and the wind is slightly hot.

At this time, the days passed quickly, and Gu Yining had been married to him for many days. It's strange to say that the two have been married for so long, but they still haven't completed the room. If you say this, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Thinking about it, a wicked smile appeared on that handsome face, and he seemed to have thought of a way to punish her.

I began to imagine involuntarily how Gu Yining looked at him pitifully while lying on the bed, and how he was breathing under him.

Unconsciously, Mo Jianchen came to Zhiyuan Pavilion. Just as Jun Li said, Gu Yining really played with the people, regardless of men and women, they were playing with her.

Soon, he found Gu Yining-Hei Bumeng was in front of his eyes, and he moved slowly forward step by step, groping for something with his two hands.

Touch the blind?

Mo Jianchen looked at her with a smile.

"Eight princes..." It was only then that the servants of the eighth princes stopped immediately and respectfully saluted Mo Jianchen.

With such a call, the surrounding people stopped, and the greetings to the Eighth Princes came one after another.

Liuli also spotted Mo Jianchen, and timidly ran to Gu Yining's side: "Ning'er, stop playing, the Eighth Prince is here."

The Eighth Prince is here? Who is it, she is a person who counts the time by pinching her fingers, this is Mo Jianchen-let alone three days to come back.

"What are you afraid of? I will carry it when the sky falls, let alone a Mo Jianchen?" It's really a society for my sister Gu, who is cruel and crazy.