Wang Ye is a Demon

The faint candlelight flickered gently, and there was silence in Mingxianzhai, as if no one had ever been here.

Mo Jianchen frowned, looking thoughtfully at the place where the woman was sitting--who is she? Actually deceived him.

"What did you just see?" Mo Jianchen turned around and asked Jun Li next to him.

Jun Li looked at Mo Jianchen, his clean face was a little more puzzled at this moment: "A very incomplete soul."

The woman's soul is not complete. It is not so incomplete, it is more like a part of the soul has been extracted from a complete soul, and that part of the soul has re-supported a complete body.

Outside the house, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, tearing the night in half mercilessly.

The moment of light turned Mo Jianchen's face pale. At this moment, his sword brows were furrowed. He looked at the sky, and a wave of waves appeared in his eyes, as if there was something annoying about him.

The gentle wind just now suddenly rose up suddenly, as if a storm was brewing.

"By the way, Jian Chen, I suddenly received this yesterday..." Jun Li said as he took out the inexplicable piece of paper from yesterday, which was smoothed and neatly by him. Folded up, slender fingers pinched the piece of paper and handed it to Mo Jianchen.

As soon as the voice fell, a thunder pierced the silence of the night.

Jun Li didn't know who threw this piece of paper to him, nor did he know the intention of the person who wrote it.

"This king will come to you later." At this moment, Mo Jianchen had no time to pay attention to the piece of paper in Jun Li's hand. He hurriedly took the piece of paper, before even opening it, he turned to Zhiyuan Pavilion. Walked over.

The bright white moonlight imprinted on his handsome face, his eyes were clear and deep. Just as Jun Li said-he likes Gu Yining. He originally thought he would not be enamored with any woman, but he didn't want to be in front of her, so he had the throbbing he thought he would never have.

I don’t know when I fell in love with her. Maybe it was the moment she threw on him desperately to block the flying darts for him; maybe it was the moment she gave him his purse on the carriage; maybe it was when he was injured. The moment she rushed into Mingxianzhai to give him medicine, or... even earlier, she was already moved by her.

In front of Zhiyuan Pavilion, Gu Yining, who was sitting curled up on the ground, faintly sprinkled on her body, and coated her with a soft silver edge. Around her, you can still vaguely see the flying. The fine dust.

She had planned to enter the house, but the moment she was about to push the door open, the sky was suddenly bright, lightning tore through the intact night, and then a burst of thunder poured out from the torn crack. Out.

A blast of cold hit her body, and she couldn't help but shudder, her hand that had just been raised stopped in the air, and then let it go again, turning around, her eyes were full of loneliness-she knew that this cold was not The quilt can be faded after one or two layers, only Mo Jianchen can help her...

The clear eyes slowly dimmed, and she slowly squatted down, the red veil fell on her thin body, her arms wrapped helplessly around her legs, and above the beautiful face, it was Her clear and helpless eyes flickered with tears, but there was no crying. Her thin body trembled slightly, making it difficult to distinguish whether it was because of the cold or the sadness. At this moment, she was like a discarded child. general.

Maybe... the person she needs doesn't need her at all.

She looked at the pale white ground that was stained by moonlight and sat there quietly, seeming not to notice Mo Jianchen in front of her.

He was standing not far in front of her, and the two of them at this moment were like a still painting.

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He wanted to get close, but he didn't dare to get close, his feet were as if he was filled with lead. If before, he would have rushed forward without hesitation, spread his arms and hugged her in his arms. But now, he even disappeared from the courage to approach her, afraid that she didn't want to see him, or that she would feel more uncomfortable after seeing him.

But he shouldn't have any pity and sympathy for her, let alone the throbbing when he was sentimental to her-he is a cat demon who only takes her soul.

Marry her as a concubine, and then take away her soul, and finally won't marry in this life because of the righteousness of beloved concubine.

He himself took the heavy responsibility of revenge for the family, step by step, but the original seamless plan was all messed up the moment he met Gu Yining, he even forgot to take her soul.

She became the biggest variable in his life.

A cold drop or two fell on his face, and the fine hair strands stuck to his forehead clammy—it was raining.

The raindrops fell and grew bigger, and Gu Yining's cold became more and more serious. I think there is a time hole now, **** her in, clear her memory, and then take her away.

The sound of rain was pattering, and in a vague way, she heard a cat cry, mixed with the sound of rain, which made her feel a little unreal.

Lifting his gloomy eyes, he unexpectedly found the moon in front of him. In its mouth, there was an ice blue wet with rain, which was faintly fluorescent blue in the moonlight.

It walked to her side and gently put down the ice blue.

Looking at the rain-drenched moon, all the strength has turned into softness at this moment. Since the Eight Kings Mansion spilled holy water, I have never seen it again.

She stretched out her hand, gently hugged the moon, and placed it in her arms.

He took off the veil and wiped off the water droplets on his body for the moon, and the hair that had been sticking to his body became fluffy at this moment.

He may only dare to approach her in this way now.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and occasionally three or two raindrops splashed on the moon, fearing that the moon would get wet again, Gu Yining held it and stood up.

Turning around, pushing the door and entering the room, she gently placed the moon on the ground, and slowly moved towards the bed, touching the black, carefully lighting up the light on the candlestick.

The faint yellow lightened the darkness around her. If it were not for the warmth of the candlelight, she would not suddenly find that her body was no longer trembling with the cold.

The faint yellow and the bright white moonlight blended together ingeniously. Under the faint light, she looked at the moon curled up next to the bed. It seemed to be afraid that its wet paws would stain her bed, so she obediently Sleeping beside the bed.

She looked at the moon, her eyes becoming more and more suspicious. She thought that the moon was an ordinary cat, but now, in her eyes, it suddenly became so mysterious.

The moon seemed to perceive something, and it opened its eyes, looking straight at her with eyes as deep as a vast galaxy.

With her eyes facing each other, Gu Yining looked at the moon thoughtfully. The cold brought to her when the lightning flashes and thunder is inevitable. Except for Mo Jianchen, no one can remove this special cold for her. ——Also is the moon?