Wang Ye is a Demon

As the night deepened, only Gu Yining was sitting at the table in Zhiyuan Pavilion, boredly picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and held it in his mouth, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

The light blue clothes matched the quiet night.

The door was gently pushed open, and Gu Yining raised his eyes. Before he could swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth, the sound of closing the door came into his ears again.

Everything is quiet, any extra sound seems to break the beauty of the night.

In front of him was Mo Jianchen, whose robe was no longer as white as before, but changed to a robe of the same color as hers.

The light blue that coincides with each other is an exceptional match.

Seeing Mo Jianchen entering the room, Gu Yining was naturally stunned. His arrival was unexpected to her.

After seeing him wearing white gowns, suddenly seeing him dressed in light blue, there is a new sense of beauty.

Her mouth biting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake could not help but loosen, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake fell from her mouth along the way: "You... why are you here?"

"Not welcome?" Mo Jianchen raised his eyebrows, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Gu Yining shook her head in a daze. In front of him, it seemed that all the words had disappeared automatically. Even though there were a thousand words, she reached the throat, but was swallowed abruptly by her.

She is also an ordinary woman. When she meets her sweetheart, she will be shy, speechless, and even... will have a little inferiority complex.

"Is it better?" Mo Jianchen greeted him.

Gu Yining remained silent, just nodded.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Jianchen was a little puzzled. He had never seen Gu Yining's mouth stop before. Why did he look like a mute today?

Could it be that something went wrong with the freezing all night?

Mo Jianchen thought about it, and sat beside her with concern, and his big, skeletal hand tentatively covered Gu Yining's hand, but he didn't want Gu Yining's hand to retract quickly as if it had been electrocuted.

She didn't run away, but sat beside him obediently, bowing her head as if something was on her mind.

At this moment, Mo Jianchen can't understand the woman in front of him at all. She will not look like this tomorrow morning...

There was a wave of waves in his calm eyes, but now she seemed close and far away, as if she was her own faint atrium, and as if she was the inaccessible vague sky.

The lights in the room were faint, and on the window paper on the door, the lights outlined two black figures.

"If you don't welcome it, this king will leave." Outside Zhiyuan Pavilion, the dark shadow of the man who could be seen vaguely stood up from his seat, ready to walk towards the door.

"Don't..." Gu Yining subconsciously pulled Mo Jianchen's cuff.

As Gu Yining's voice entered the air, there was also the sound of a vase being kicked down. The sound was like an invisible hand, tearing a moment of silence.

"Who is outside?!" Mo Jianchen's eyes tightened gradually, full of vigilance.

"I'll take a look." Gu Yining loosened his sleeves and trot to the door.

Opening the door, under the bright white moonlight, there was a back figure who fled in a hurry—the back figure of a maid. She staggered two steps forward because of the hurried escape, and then fell to the ground again.

Mo Jianchen was about to step forward to catch the maid, but didn't want to be pulled by Gu Yining's sleeve.

"Don't go," Gu Yining didn't seem to want Mo Jianchen to chase him out. Seeing that the maid didn't fall too lightly, and 80% also broke her hand. If you want to investigate, it's not a difficult task. "Don't be in a hurry."

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After Mo Jianchen listened to Gu Yining's words, he gave up the idea of ​​rushing out to catch the maid.

Gu Yining thoughtfully looked at the maidservant who was running farther and farther. It seemed that the mystery in her heart had finally been solved in the past few days. At that time, she was taken to the palace by the queen. The queen said that she had been married to Mo Jianchen for many days. If there is no round room, this little maid must be able to eavesdrop, right?

It's just...who is her master? There is such a great ability to report to the queen...

"What are you thinking?" Mo Jianchen's low and somewhat **** voice interrupted Gu Yining's thinking.

Gu Yining turned her mind back abruptly, raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jianchen. The dim light was reflected on his face, and it swayed leisurely, but it was unexpectedly beautiful. After watching for a while, she immediately retracted her gaze and deliberately cast aside. Looking elsewhere: "Nothing..."

She walked to the bed as if lost, and sat down slowly.

As soon as she sat on the bed, Mo Jianchen also sat next to the bed.

I saw the man slowly untied his belt, and then, the light blue coat slowly slipped down his shoulder, all movements were taken for granted, just like in his own Mingxian Zhai.

Gu Yining looked at him, and the roots of her ears turned red involuntarily. She turned her face away: "What are you...Your Highness?"

Your Highness? Mo Jianchen raised his eyebrows with interest: "Undress and untie, go to bed."

"Here?" Gu Yining turned his face in surprise.

What is different from the past is that there does not seem to be the resistance of the past in my heart, but more tension and... anticipation.

"Jun Liri observes the sky, saying that there will be thunder and lightning these few nights." Mo Jianchen said leisurely.

Gu Yining couldn't help but widen her eyes, Jun Li--who was a good doctor, how could he suddenly predict the weather? !

Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen, 80% of which was the pretense that this person was looking for to stay in Zhiyuan Pavilion. She didn't say anything, but just stubbornly asked, "Then what are you doing...?"

When Mo Jianchen heard that, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, he slowly leaned towards Gu Yining, his voice was low and hoarse: "This king is afraid of your cold."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yining couldn't help but tremble, and a burst of heat followed her cheeks.

Outside the house, a flash of lightning tore the calm night sky in half, and the room was instantly bright, "Boom--" A thunder sound rang across the sky, and a burst of cold followed Gu Yining's thin body.

Before the cold could spread in her body, it was swept away by Mo Jianchen's embrace.

He encircled him from behind her, and his neck was breathing evenly and smoothly.

Mo Jianchen imprisoned her firmly in his arms, for fear that she would escape from his arms.

"Don't be afraid, there is this king." A calm and gentle tone, like a reassurance, behind her is the overflowing sense of security. With him, there will be inexplicable peace of mind.

His breath was warm, and gradually approached her, bringing a burst of numbness.

A light kiss gently landed on her neck, and then slowly moved upwards, the base of her ears, her cheeks...

"Mo Jianchen..." Gu Yining's slender hand climbed up his forearm, turned his head slightly, and his clear eyes were stained with charm.

"Don't talk..." The man's voice was hoarse.

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of softness covered her lips. He bit and sucked gently, as if savoring a delicacy.

A force gently swept Gu Yi Ning onto the bed.

The moment his original sober mind was overthrown—it was all messed up.