Wang Ye is a Demon

Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, and said dullly, "Why are you here?"

"Before Huan'er and Liuli wake up, this king will take care of you." As Mo Jianchen said, he passed her clothes into her hands.

A dignified prince, in front of her, was willing to do what the maid did.

She put on the clothes, simply finished washing, and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Behind him was Mo Jianchen, his big boned hands gently smoothed her hair and combed her hair.

The window was slightly hidden, and the faint fragrance of flowers diffused in through the window. It was the smell of summer. Gu Yining took a deep breath, as if to inhale the beauty of early summer into his body.

"What kind of hair do you want to comb today?" Mo Jianchen's voice echoed in her ears, his voice was a little soft, like misty mist in the morning.

"It's the same as yesterday." Gu Yi stared at himself in the mirror, and a slight smile appeared on that delicate face.

The man did not speak, but combed her head quietly, acting softly, as if he might hurt her.

Gu Yi stared into the mirror and looked at the man behind her. For some reason, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Okay." His voice came from behind, interrupting her thoughts.

Lifting his eyes, his clear eyes looked at himself in the glasses, his hair was not tangled up like yesterday.

Her willow brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a little doubt in her eyes, but that doubt quickly dissipated again, and she was too late to catch it.

"Can you bring me the hairpin?" Gu Yining asked tentatively.

I thought that Mo Jianchen would bring her the hairpin he gave her, but he didn't want that skeletal hand to hold another hairpin and gently inserted it into the hair.

The scalp was slightly itchy, followed by an involuntary chill.

He is not Mo Jianchen!

Beautiful eyes tightened, but she didn't express the doubt in her heart. She cautiously tempted the man behind her: "Why didn't you give me the hairpin?"

"Which one?"

As soon as the man’s voice fell, Gu Yining’s heart seemed to miss a beat. She was taken aback. The person behind him was not Mo Jianchen. He didn’t know that the hair was given to her yesterday, even the mother gave him. Hairpins don’t even know.

Is there a man who looks exactly like Mo Jianchen in this world?

But soon, she dispelled the idea. It is impossible for two people in the world to look exactly the same. If the person behind him is not Mo Jianchen, who would he be?

This overhead era is like being covered with veil, making people unpredictable.

She originally thought it was a transparent world, everything was just as she saw, but as time passed, the transparency slowly became blurred, everything seemed to be surrounded by mist, she fumbled and moved forward At the same time, I thought I would remove the mist, but I didn't want the mist to thicken.

Since the moment she also appeared, she felt that this place was not as simple as she thought.

"This one is not bad." Gu Yining forced a smile, and she couldn't let the man behind him find out what was wrong with her.

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The big hand slowly touched her condensed skin, and her fingers gently rubbed her face.

Inch by inch, Gu Yining felt uncomfortable like a snake. Her body gradually stiffened. Finally, she mustered up the courage: "Who are you?"

In this unpredictable place, the fact that the man behind her is not the real Mo Jianchen is not a surprise to her either.

Mo State-a country that couldn't be more ordinary in the eyes of the commoner people, but a mysterious and unpredictable force surging in dark waves, they are calm, but they are everywhere.

"It seems...you are not as dull as I think." A familiar voice sounded from behind again.

It's Yiwei!

The clean satin clothes slowly turned into snow-white feather clothes. Gu Yining’s face was no longer the big boned hand, but a snow-cold hand, and her long nails slowly sinked into her skin. , A tingling pain penetrated into the body along the skin, with the blood quickly flowing to every corner of the body.

Gu Yining shuddered, sitting on the chair and daring not to move, as if looking for a perfect opportunity to escape her clutches.

"Why do you pretend to be Mo Jianchen?" Gu Yining asked coldly.

"If you don't pretend to be him, how could you easily let go of your guard?" Yi Wei leaned down, and the cold breath fell on her neck, making her shiver like a polar wind.

She liked him, for him, she put down her defenses, and even showed her weakest side in front of him.

Yi Wei laid down her hand leisurely, Gu Yining's body was relieved as a relief. Taking advantage of Yi Wei's unpreparedness, she suddenly turned around and slipped away from Yi Wei flexibly.

But how could her speed surpass the speed of a demon? As soon as she moved her body, her shoulders sank suddenly, and Yi Wei's claw-like hand immediately grabbed Gu Yining's shoulder.

A powerful force dragged Gu Yining back, and then a chill was pinched on her neck.

In the familiar scene, Gu Yining's eyes gradually tightened, and her little hand instinctively supported the cold hand and tried to push her away.

"He healed your shoulder injury?" Yi Wei's voice was cold, as if it were coming from an ice world.

"What kind of shoulder injury?" Gu Yining frowned and frowned, and the air slowly became thinner.

"It seems that he won't attack you anymore." Yi Wei did not answer Gu Yining's question. Her pupils were filled with anger, and she did not expect that Mo Jianchen would be moved by Gu Yining.

In her opinion, he is a man whose blood is cold. Now he has become like this, just like an iceberg in the sun, reflecting the clear light while being slowly melted by warmth.

But he shouldn't have any pity for his prey, let alone be moved by her.

Yi Wei's eyes gradually became fierce. She must take away Gu Yining's soul today. Only the purest soul can increase the demon power. Mo Jianchen needs such power to help him ascend to the throne and avenge the family.

Gu Yining has a soul chain, and cannot take her soul directly. Only when she is dead, can the soul go out of her body and she can take her soul away.

The air became thinner and thinner, Gu Yining blushed, and his breath became weaker.

Just when she felt that her life was about to come to an end, there was a scorching heat in her body, and a powerful force burst out from her chest, and then quickly spread to all corners of her body.

Gu Yining in front of him remained silent, but the clear eyes suddenly covered with blood-thirsty scarlet, and Yi Wei's cold hands instantly became hot.

A strong tingling pain spread rapidly from her fingers, and all her strength dissipated from her fingertips like quicksand. Finally, her hand completely lost its strength, her delicate hand suddenly loosened, and Gu Yining fell to the ground along the way. A trace of surprise crossed his eyes: "Who are you on earth!"