Wang Ye is a Demon

"Disgusting." Gu Yi stared straight at the window paper without looking back. She was responding to the woman and cursing Na Mo Jianchen.

"Come here, sit down." The woman didn't seem to care what Gu Yining had just said. Her tone was unusually calm, and she didn't seem to be angry because of it.

Seeing Gu Yining there, she said again: "They are still outside the door."

When the voice fell, Gu Yi stared back and looked at the curtain made of beads. Curiosity surpassed her desire to leave here at the moment, and slowly walked over to the seat in front of the curtain.

"Who are you?" Gu Yining's eyes were wary. The woman behind the curtain did not seem to be an ordinary person.

The woman chuckled, "Prophet."

Gu Yining's eyebrows frowned slightly, the woman's voice—it really resembled her, but in that voice, it was more mature and calm. Although she did not see her true face, she could feel her powerful aura. field.

Gu Yining peered through the gap between the bead and the bead, trying to see the true face of the woman.

She saw it incompletely, and she was a little unreal—the woman opposite seemed a bit like herself. Maybe she had read it wrong, or maybe it was the illusion that the tiny gap gave her. She didn't say anything, but just sat there motionless to see what new tricks the woman had.

"You don't have anything to ask me?" The woman on the other side asked softly, not so much as asking Gu Yining to ask questions, but as an inducement.

After speaking, Gu Yining said, "Who are you?"

The woman did not answer, her slender fingers tapped the tabletop seemingly, "You should be clear in your heart."

Gu Yining just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the woman: "You don't belong here at all."

Gu Yining was stunned, with a strong premonition in her heart-the woman was also, but she did not ask, her lips were closed tightly, and there was a trace of indifference in her eyes.

"Don't you have any questions?" Seeing that Gu Yining was silent, the woman asked again.

"You're so amazing, guess what I'm thinking?" Gu Yining's eyes seemed to have some disdain. What she hated most was these ghosts and ghosts.

"You are thinking about him." The woman said without hesitation.

Gu Yi Ning's heart sank, his ears became red, but he immediately denied: "I don't!"

"You like him--your husband." The woman immediately followed.

In my heart, it seems to be another crit.

The woman was talking about Mo Jianchen.

Gu Yining was stunned. She liked Mo Jianchen-it was true. She was thinking of him, and it was true. But... Gu Yining couldn't help but feel confused when he thought of those pictures just now, Mo Jianchen--she seemed to be more and more confused.

"You can't hide from this love robbery." The woman said leisurely, as if she had seen everything through and saw the ending.

"What do you mean?" Gu Yining was at a loss. Why did he say it was a love robbery?

"Do you feel tired?" The woman did not answer her question directly. Her voice seemed a little misty at this moment, like a distant sky, "Everything hasn't started yet..."

Gu Yining frowned her eyebrows tightly, her eyebrows were almost frowned into the word "chuan", why did this woman talk so eloquently? She seemed to understand, and she didn't seem to understand.

"Go back, they are gone." The woman's tone was calm.

As soon as the voice fell, there was another breeze behind Gu Yining, and then the sound of the door "squeaking" opened.

"Speak clearly!" Gu Yining was anxious. The woman was half talking, and when the other party seemed to understand but not understand, she began to see off guests again.

She got up from the chair with anger, trying to open the curtain to confront the woman, but didn't want to touch the beads at the fingertips, the biting cold penetrated into her fingers like lightning, and there was a pain in the fingertips. , So she had to put her hand back immediately.

auzw.com "Who are you?!" Gu Yining held the frostbitten finger, frowning and staring at the woman behind the curtain.

After a moment of silence, the woman's voice came into her ears leisurely, and it seemed to be smiling, which made Gu Yining feel a little unreal: "I am you..."

It's like coming from the boundless wilderness, like from the beating heart, like reality, and like a dream.

His head is so heavy--Gu Yining shook his head instinctively, trying to make himself awake, but didn't want the vision in front of him to slowly become blurred until he was swallowed by the darkness.

When she woke up again, her surroundings were pale yellow, and Gu Yining rubbed her swollen temples and sat up from the bed.

To her surprise, the surrounding environment had completely changed-she was in the room that the old bustard arranged for her.

Is it a dream?

But the feeling just now is so strong and so real, it can't be a dream.

But how did she come back?

She walked to the door and wanted to go out, but didn't want to run into the old bustard who had just opened the door.

"Do you want to run away again?" The old bustard's face sank, his sharp voice a little harsh.

"Why am I here?" Gu Yi Ning puzzled.

The old bustard looked at her with a big "unhappy" written on her face: "You fainted by the wall."

"By the wall?" Gu Yining frowned and opened her pale lips slightly.

"You don't know it yourself, your face is blue, scaring away many customers!" The old bustard seemed to be sorry for the money she had just arrived in the bag but flew away. As she spoke, her eyes suddenly revealed A faint light, "I don't care what your body is, I must go out tomorrow, whether you sell your body or sell an art, if you can't make up for it, you will be beautiful!"

After the old bustard finished speaking, he turned angrily and left Gu Yining's house. He thought it was a lucky tree. The first day he came, he gave away so many silver coins in vain.

Gu Yining looked weakly at the old bustard walking out, and she couldn't help feeling bitter. I don't know what the Eight Princes' Mansion will look like tonight... I don't know if her sudden disappearance will attract Mo Jianchen's attention... ..

But at the moment, the Palace of the Eight Princes was already peaceful.

As usual, Mo Jianchen walked out of Mingxianzhai and came to the gate of Zhiyuan Pavilion.

At this time in the past, looking at Zhiyuan Pavilion from the outside, one could still see a light in Zhiyuan Pavilion, but tonight, there was no dim light in Zhiyuan Pavilion—darkness.

Mo Jianchen stepped up the steps, could it be that Gu Yining fell asleep?

He raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

There is no response.

It seems something is not quite right... Mo Jianchen frowned slightly. When he walked here in the past, he could smell a clear and sweet smell more or less—that was the smell that belonged to Gu Yining. , Is the scent of the purest soul, a scent that only a demon can smell.

But tonight, it didn't.

Zhiyuange was a little abnormal quietly, Mo Jianchen turned around and hurriedly walked towards Mingxianzhai-Bai Ye was in the mansion all day, he might know where Gu Yining had gone.

At the entrance of Mingxianzhai, Bai Ye was leaning against the door with a sword in his arms, folded his hands and closed his eyes.

"White night." Mo Jianchen woke him up.

"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" Bai Ye has been in a light sleep state.

"Where is Gu Yining?" Mo Jianchen cared.

"I heard reviewing the mansion."