Wang Ye is a Demon

When Gu Yining woke up, she found that the bed was already empty, and the sound of people rustling when they were working came from outside the house, which added a bit of life to this dull morning.

The whole person was a little dizzy, she propped up her body weakly, her head swelled and heavy, as if she would fall from her neck at any time.

She turned around laboriously, trying to get up, but didn't want to get up, her feet softened suddenly, and her whole body fell to the ground unsuspectingly.

After a muffled noise in the room, the door was immediately opened, so fast that Gu Yining couldn't help but stunned.

At the door, it was Huan'er, and inside the house, it was Gu Yining who fell to the ground.

"Huan'er?" Gu Yining's voice was soft and weak, as if she was sick.

Huan'er heard Gu Yining's call and ran to her immediately. While helping Gu Yining who fell to the ground, Huaner softly accused: "Ning'er, you are so bad, why are you getting out of bed?"

"It's okay." Gu Yining waved her hand gently, just because her feet were soft, and it didn't matter.

"How can it be okay?" Huan'er was almost crying in a hurry, "You can't take good care of yourself, and you ran out if nothing happened. No...the little lord is gone!"

As Huan'er was talking, she started to cry with tears.

Gu Yining was taken aback, how did Huan'er know about this?

She squeezed out a stiff smile, trying to appease Huan'er's heartbreak: "What are you talking about...? Isn't the little prince okay?"

"Ning'er, don't comfort Huan'er anymore. Huan'er knows it." Huan'er said, and wiped her tears. Not only did she know, but the whole Eight Princes Palace almost knew everything about it this morning. After getting up, the news has spread throughout the Eighth Prince's Mansion-the Eighth Princess has a miscarriage due to her weakness.

"What do you know?" Gu Yining asked Huan'er nervously. No one knew about the fact that she was never pregnant except Jun Li and Mo Jianchen, but how did Huan'er know?

"The entire Eight-Wang Mansion has spread, Ning'er, you are thin, and you have a small birth." Huan'er choked to Gu Yining and narrated what she had heard and heard this morning. She believed in the rumours of the people. After all, she saw the blood on the bed yesterday. She had guessed that it was a miscarriage, but Jun Li said it was okay, so she believed it.

Miscarriage... Gu Yining heard that Huan'er said that she had a miscarriage, and the hanging heart slowly let go. In the ear, Huan'er was pouting and muttering softly, "Jun Li is also true. Yes, yesterday morning obviously..."

"It's okay," Gu Yining interrupted Huan'er, and then squeezed out a shallow smile at her. She smiled as if it could sweep away all the haze, "Isn't it okay for me? Little Wangye didn't You can get another one, don’t be sad."

After speaking, there was a burst of uncontrollable itching in her throat, which made her cover her mouth and coughed twice, her face that was already flushed in white, and her face became even redder with such a cough.

"Is Ning'er uncomfortable?" Huan'er was a little worried when he saw Ning'er coughed twice.

"It's okay..." Gu Yining blew her nose, "It's just that her throat is itchy and her head is a little swollen..."

Head swollen? ! After Huan'er helped Gu Yining onto the bed, her little hand immediately covered Gu Yining's forehead, and the heat spreading into her palm made Huan'er surprised: "It's okay? It's all so hot!"

Liuli said, she subconsciously put the quilt on Gu Yining: "Ning'er, wait, Huan'er will find Jun Li."

Before Gu Yining could respond, Huaner hurriedly ran out of Zhiyuan Pavilion, and when he came back again, there was already a Junli behind him.

Looking at Gu Yining, who was lying sickly on the bed, Jun Li's eyes tightened, and he immediately walked to the edge of the bed.

"Sit..." Gu Yining's voice was soft, which made people feel distressed.

A trace of apology flashed across Jun Li's eyes. It must have been the picking of medicine yesterday that brought her to such a cold place and caused her to suffer the wind chill.

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Jun Li slowly sat on the edge of the bed. He didn't say anything. He just put his fingers on her wrists lightly. Before long, he removed his hands again and his face was calm: "It's okay, it's just a bit of cold. Jun Li will now prescribe some prescriptions for Xiao Ning."

After that, Jun Li stood up, bowed to Gu Yining, and then retreated.

"Then Huan'er prepares ice towels for Ning'er." After Junli walked out of the house, Huan'er also walked out.

Gu Yining leaned on the bed, closed her eyes and waited patiently for Huan'er.

Soon, the sound of closing the door came into her ears, but Huaner's voice was not heard for a long time.

Gu Yining didn't open her eyes immediately. She still closed her eyes and asked softly, "Is it Huan'er?"

There was no response, only the sound of footsteps approaching.

She has seen this situation a lot, and can come so quietly, except for Mo Jianchen, she may not be able to think of anyone else.

"Why are you here again? It's just that I haven't seen it for half a day." Gu Yining asked softly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help raising a nice arc.

The long eyelashes lightly covered her delicate little face, her fair face was fainted with two lovely reds because of the fever, and her lips were slightly white, but she was rich like this A morbid beauty.

He thought he would respond, but didn't want her to fall into the voice, and the air fell into silence.

Gu Yining opened his eyes curiously, thinking that it would be Mo Jianchen that he saw, but didn't want him to be the person in front of him.

Yes also.

She was sitting at the table in front of her, wearing a black cloak and still the big hat-covering most of her face, leaving only a vermilion lips.

Gu Yining couldn't help but be wary. She stepped back subconsciously, and her little hand couldn't help grabbing the quilt on her body, as if this quilt could become her strongest protection at this moment.

How would you know where her Zhiyuan Pavilion is? What's more, the big hat covers her eyes, how can she accurately sit on the chair by the table?

"Why are you?!" Gu Yining looked at her in astonishment.

"Otherwise?" Yi Youyou opened her mouth, and Zhu's lips moved. She seemed to be even more mysterious like this, "Do you think I am Mo Jianchen?"

Gu Yi stared at her without saying a word.

She didn't know why or why she wanted to come, or why she kept pestering her so often.

"What are you doing?" Finally, Gu Yining spoke, her beautiful eyes filled with resistance to her.

"I just came to see you," as he said, the corner of his mouth involuntarily ticked upwards, drawing a mysterious arc on the snow-white face, "Are you and Mo Jianchen in love?"

After speaking, Gu Yining showed a trace of disdain: "It has nothing to do with you."

"You can't fall in love with him." There was no hesitation in saying this. Gu Yining did not respond, but she seemed to have received a firm and affirmative reply.

"This has nothing to do with you, right?" Gu Yining looked at Yi, but didn't get angry. She could just let the woman say what she said, but the woman said that she and Mo Jianchen could not love each other.

"How can it have nothing to do with me?" Yi's tone suddenly became a lot more serious. "He is a demon. Human and demon can't love each other, let alone-you are not human."