Wang Ye is a Demon

Chapter 82: Poisonous fruit

Gu Yining was stunned for a moment, as if she couldn't figure out what Mo Jianchen meant.

After a moment of silence, there was a bold guess in her mind. Looking at Mo Jianchen, for a long time, she timidly said: "It's you?"

Regarding this question, Mo Jianchen didn't seem to evade. The male voice was a bit lazy and a little leisurely: "Otherwise?"

Mo Jianchen looked at her, his eyes calm, his heart seemed calm.

Some things, he felt that there was no need to cover up with her anymore, since sooner or later he had to confess, it was better to let her know now.

Gu Yi stared at him, as if she had been told some earth-shattering secret, she blinked, but she didn't feel relieved for a moment - so Mo Jianchen was... admitted?

"Are you not a human?" Gu Yi looked at Mo Jianchen in surprise, almost blurting out these words.

After speaking, there was a moment of silence.

Gu Yining seemed to realize what he had said wrong, and immediately changed his words: "I mean..."

"I know." Before Gu Yining could finish speaking, Mo Jianchen interrupted her.

Gu Yining was silent, she looked at Mo Jianchen, there seemed to be a glimmer of expectation in her eyes, expecting Mo Jianchen to confess something in front of her.

She didn't ask anything, but the low male voice rang again.

"As you think."

He did not deny, nor did he admit anything, but as soon as the voice fell, she had an answer in her heart.

"The shoulder injury before..." Gu Yining suddenly remembered the wound healed inexplicably before.

"This king helped you heal it." Mo Jian Chen Youyou admitted.

Sure enough, it was him, he was really not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Gu Yining continued to ask.

After speaking, there was a moment of silence, and the man's eyes tightened gradually, and his deep eyes were faintly glowing with fine light.

For her, it is better not to know the truth now.

"What do you think?" Mo Jianchen didn't reply directly, he asked leisurely, and the question was kicked to Gu Yining again like a Cuju, like a kind of guidance, more like a temptation.

He is Mo Jianchen, the eighth prince of the Mo State, but in this mysterious country, his identity is not limited to this.

Gu Yining did not respond. Since Mo Jianchen was unwilling to say it, she would not bother. She grabbed the fruit on the table and handed it to Mo Jianchen, deliberately turning the topic away: "I heard that this fruit tastes Very good, would you like to try it?"

Mo Jianchen lowered his eyes and moved his gaze to the fruit in Gu Yining's hand. Those narrow eyes suddenly tightened, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

The big, skeletal hand took the fruit from her hand, holding the fruit in her hand and carefully looked at it: "Who gave this to you?"

"Yun Xiangqi!" Gu Yining responded, seemingly not very wary of him.

"Stupid..." Mo Jianchen looked at her helplessly, Yun Xiangqi stared at Gu Yining all day long, wishing that Gu Yining would disappear suddenly, but didn't want this Gu Yining to collect Yun Xiangqi. The things given to her, this woman's heart is really big.

"Do you know what this is?" Mo Jianchen placed the fruit in front of Gu Yining, as if he wanted her to take a good look at what the fruit was.

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Gu Yining carefully looked at the fruit that was delivered to the door, but she did not see any doorway after looking for a long time. She had never seen this fruit. Although it looked a little strange, it was scattered. The faint fruity aroma makes people smell appetizing.

"Isn't this what Yun Xiangqi picked at the door of Qinfang Pavilion?" Gu Yining looked at the fruit without knowing it, and then at Mo Jianchen in front of him. A trace of sullenness floated to his handsome face. Yan is like a lion who is obviously angry but endures it.

"Her maid said... Yun Xiangqi had tasted the fruit, and it tasted not bad..." Gu Yining seemed to see that Mo Jianchen was angry that she was accepting gifts from others at will, and she asked timidly He recounted the words that Cai Qin'er had said to her, in an attempt to eliminate the dullness on Mo Jianchen's face.

"This fruit is poisonous." Mo Jianchen said indifferently.

He immediately retrieved the fruit from Gu Yining, for fear that Gu Yining might accidentally eat the fruit.

This fruit is a hooked spirit. As the name suggests, the person who eats this fruit will have the soul out of the body, and the out-of-body soul will either be used by others or wander around, and eventually the soul will be scattered. But no matter what, the soul will never return to the original body again, that is to say, the person who eats this fruit will undoubtedly die.

But Mo Jianchen clearly understood that hook spirits need to grow in extreme environments, and in the Eight Princes' Mansion, half a hook spirit cannot grow.

But how did Yun Xiangqi obtain this fruit?

"It's really poisonous...!" Gu Yining's voice suddenly pulled Mo Jianchen's thoughts back.

Mo Jianchen raised his eyes, and the dullness in his pupils seemed to fade a lot. Seeing her reaction, he should have doubted the fruit before--it seemed that she was not as stupid as he thought.

But then again...

"Then why do you want this king to taste this fruit?" Mo Jianchen asked Gu Yining with interest, this is the rhythm of murdering her husband?

"I..." Gu Yining was speechless for a while. She had no intention of harming Mo Jianchen, but simply wanted to change the subject. "I heard that your Highness is very knowledgeable, don't you want your Highness to differentiate...? "

Hearing Gu Yining's explanation, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but laugh, "How does Ning'er want to solve it?" He asked Gu Yining with a smile.

"Since it's all poisonous, then throw it away." Gu Yining supported the fruit tray with both hands, preparing to throw it away.

But he didn't want that little hand to lift up, and his big hand immediately covered it.

The sudden warmth shocked Gu Yi's mind, and subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but found that he was covering too tightly, and her hand could not retract at all.

Obviously, she finally cooled down, and when he held it like this, another burst of heat climbed up her body. She looked at Mo Jianchen, but she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Liu Li." Mo Jianchen called Liuli, but did not remove his hand.

Soon, the door of the house was slowly pushed open, and Liuli's face could not help but a hint of surprise appeared in a chill, but the surprise disappeared quickly, so fast that Mo Jianchen and Gu Yining could not catch it.

Looking at the two overlapping hands, a smile appeared on Qingxiu's face: "His Royal Highness is looking for a slave and maid?"

Mo Jianchen hummed indifferently: "Go to Qinfang Pavilion, and the trustee told Yun Xiangqi that the Eighth Princess invited Yun Xiangqi to Zhiyuan Pavilion to share the fruit she presented."

When the words reached Yun Xiangqi, Yun Xiangqi didn't want to go to Zhiyuan Pavilion to taste the fruit together. She didn't even count the fruit she personally sent out?

But because of the relationship between her and Gu Yining-the invitation sent by the concubine Zheng, how dare she refuse a concubine?

Helpless, had to rush to Zhiyuan Pavilion.

But the moment she walked to the door, she was stunned. Not only Gu Yining was sitting at the table, but Mo Jianchen was sitting beside her.

The man's expression was cold, not angry, and the aura from his eyebrows made people afraid to approach.

Yun Xiangqi stopped at the door, as if stunned: "His Royal Highness..."

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